Lin Kun came to the second floor, Feng Jiahui's steamed bun shop layout is very special, the first floor is the normal business of the steamed bun shop, the second floor is where their family of four lives, Feng Jiaming's room is on the inside of the second floor, Lin Kun walked to the door and knocked on the door, Feng Jiaming's impatient voice immediately came from inside: "Don't bother me anymore, I don't want to eat!"

Lin Kun stood at the door and said with a smile: "I'm not your father, it's the eldest brother who helped you at the school gate today, if I hadn't suddenly shouted that there was a flying saucer in the sky, that Yu Liang's slap might have fallen on your face." ”

There was silence in the room for a while, and then Feng Jiaming's voice came out, and his tone was still a little impatient, but it was much lighter than just now, and there was also a trace of indescribable gratitude: "Thank you." ”

"Little brother, my sister and I are friends, and I helped you again tonight, should you open the door and invite me in to sit down?" Lin Kun said with a smile as he stood at the door.

"I'm not going to eat!" Feng Jiaming's voice carried a hint of resistance.

"It just so happens that I'm not hungry, let's talk?" Lin Kun said with a smile.

Chirping......

The door opened.

Feng Jiaming lowered his head, his loose bangs covered the corners of his eyebrows, and muttered, "Come in." ”

Lin Kun smiled and walked into the house.

This is a traditional old-fashioned room, the window is not big, so the light in the room is slightly dim, the window is just facing the direction of the setting sun, at this time a touch of red sunset shines through the window, just imprinted on the face of Feng Jiaming who is sitting by the window, he looks so young and sad.

Lin Kun thought of himself at once, and his thoughts flew back to his junior high school days, when he was not so youthful and sad, especially after Zhou Xiaoya proposed to break up, he would often sit by the river and look at the large dusk left by the sunset on the horizon, listening to the sadness in his heart in the thick desolation of the ground.

The room is not large, and the furnishings inside are simple, with a single bed for sleeping, a small square table for homework, a bookshelf full of various textbooks, and a large stack of rolling papers on the ground.

Seeing this, Lin Kun was very glad that he didn't go to high school at the beginning, this room full of books was definitely more terrible than the enemy army of the entire regiment in his eyes, Feng Jiaming had no intention of talking to him, so he picked a book to read casually, fortunately it was a language book, not a physics and chemistry or something like that.

After casually looking at it twice, he put down the book and sat next to Feng Jiaming, Feng Jiaming didn't want to eat dinner, but he still wanted to eat, he was hungry for almost a day, and he had already started to coo.

"What, angry with your father?" Lin Kun said with a smile, Feng Jiaming didn't answer, just sat quietly by the window, holding a roll of paper in his hand and reading, in fact, he didn't look at it at all, just to hide his emotions, Lin Kun paused for a while and then continued: "Don't eat when you're angry?"

Feng Jiaming put down the rolling paper, raised his head and looked at Lin Kun, his eyes revealed an unfriendly meaning, and his tone was even more unfriendly: "Don't worry about it, you go out, I want to be alone." ”

Lin Kun looked at Feng Jiaming, the corners of his mouth suddenly smiled, he shook his head and stood up and walked out, when he was about to walk to the door, he suddenly stopped, turned his back to Feng Jiaming and said: "Do you think your father is really willing to beat you, just now, if your father doesn't beat you, it will be that Yu Liang who slaps you in the face, your father beat you because he feels sorry for you, are you still angry here, are you worthy of your father's hard work?"

Feng Jiaming raised his head and looked at Lin Kun's back, bit his lip and said, "But...... He's a!"

Lin Kun turned his head sideways, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "What is a nest bag, what is not a nest, do you really understand? You only have youth and vigor in your eyes, but what your father has in his eyes is the whole family, you can be arrogant regardless of yourself, but your father must be cautious and professional for the sake of this family." ”

Lin Kun paused and laughed: "Hehe, I won't say much else, you can understand it yourself." ”

Lin Kun walked out of the door and closed the door, he didn't go downstairs immediately, saying that he came upstairs to ask Feng Jiaming to go down for dinner, if he went down alone, he would definitely be unhappy with his face, not to say how much face-loving our King Lin Dabing is, the key is that he has the confidence to get Feng Jiaming, a high school student.

Lin Kun stood outside the door and lit a cigarette, there was a window next to it, he leaned against the window and watched, smoking a cigarette and waiting for Feng Jiaming's door to open, as expected, a cigarette was just a third of the cigarette, Feng Jiaming's door opened, Feng Jiaming walked out of it, and saw Lin Kun standing by the window, a young and stubborn and melancholy face showed a smile, and his eyes showed gratitude.

Lin Kun extinguished his cigarette, smiled at him, and said, "Let's go, everyone is waiting for you downstairs." ”

Seeing Lin Kun and Feng Jiaming coming down from upstairs, Feng Yuanzhi was the happiest, and he was worried that his son would blame himself for the heavy slap, Feng Jiaming walked up to him and said apologetically: "Dad, I'm sorry." ”

Only then did Li Hua see that Feng Jiaming's face was slightly swollen, and immediately asked Feng Yuanzhi, "Old Feng, what's going on?"

Without waiting for Feng Yuanzhi to speak, Feng Jiaming turned his head and smiled at Li Hua with a sunny face and said, "Mom, it's okay, let's eat quickly, don't let the guests wait." ”

Li Hua looked at her son distressedly, and then said with a smile: "Yes, eat, let's hurry up and eat." ”

The dinner is very rich, Feng Jiahui's parents' skills are superb, even the skills of the chefs in some five-star hotels in China and Hong Kong City are not necessarily better than them, Lin Kun is a real person, not to mention that under the premise of being hungry, he completely let go of his hands and feet to eat and drink, and the whole table was slightly shocked.

Compared with Lin Kun, Han Xin is much more reserved, but compared to her usual self, she is also a lot more relaxed, after all, she is hungry, and the table full of meals is very delicious, it is not easy to be reserved.

After dinner, it was almost ten o'clock, the nightlife in the town was very monotonous, the people went to bed early, and the street lights on the road outside were still on, but there were few people to see.

After dinner, Lin Kun and Han Xin were also ready to sleep, although the living environment of Feng Jiahui's family was simple, but all the facilities were complete, the family lined up first to take a shower, this hot summer, if you don't take a shower at night, it will be really difficult to sleep comfortably.

There are a total of three bedrooms upstairs, Feng Yuanzhi and his wife have two rooms, Feng Jiahui and Han Xin have one room, Lin Kun naturally has the same room as Feng Jiaming, Feng Jiaming's room is a small single bed, Feng Yuanzhi let Feng Jiaming sleep on the ground, and let Lin Kun sleep on the bed, but Lin Kun resolutely refused.

As far as Lin Dabing Wang's body is concerned, let alone sleeping on the cement floor, when he was in the Mobei Military Region, every night he was on a mission that he didn't survive in the wild, sometimes he slept on a tree, sometimes he slept directly on the grass, and even slept in the water, compared with those harsh environments, the cement floor was simply a high-end Simmons!

Compared with Lin Kun's house, Han Xin and Feng Jiahui's house is obviously much better, with an old air conditioner, although it has reached the age of retirement, it can still blow a cool breeze, the bed is also a standard double bed, and the room is big and spacious, it used to be Feng Jiahui's boudoir, which is clean and tidy, if you insist on making a comparison between the two rooms, then Feng Jiahui's room is a high-end hotel, and Feng Jiaming's room is the kind of small hotel that does not flow for 30 yuan a night.

Lin Kun was lying on the concrete floor covered with a mat, closed his eyes and was about to brew the rhythm of sleep, Feng Jiaming, who was lying on the bed, suddenly turned over, looked at him with a pair of youthful eyes and said, "Brother Lin Kun, can I ask you a question?"

Lin Kun closed his eyes and said with a smile, "What's the problem?"

Feng Jiaming hesitated slightly, and said, "Do you like my sister?"

Lin Kun said half-jokingly: "Of course I like it, who doesn't like beautiful women, not to mention that your sister is not ordinarily beautiful." ”

Feng Jiaming pondered for a moment, and then asked, "What about Sister Han Xin?"

Lin Kun said: "What's wrong with Han Xin?"

Feng Jiaming asked, "Do you like her too?"

Lin Kun opened his eyes, looked at Feng Jiaming's eyes full of curiosity in the obscure light, laughed, and said, "Of course I like it, Han Xin and your sister are both beauties, not ordinary beauties." ”

Feng Jiaming turned over and lay back on the bed, sighed faintly, and said, "Man......"

Lin Kun immediately smiled and said, "Don't speak ill of men, you kid is also a man." ”

Feng Jiaming said quietly: "If God gives me another choice, I would rather be a woman." ”

As soon as he heard this, the goosebumps on Lin Kun's body suddenly rose, and he said in his heart that this kid should not have a tendency to Brokeback Mountain, and then thinking of Feng Jiaming's fair and delicate face, he firmly believed in this idea even more in his heart.

Lin Kun couldn't help but move his body to the side, thinking about taking the opportunity to escape out of the door later, although he is a master who is not afraid of heaven and earth, but when he meets a man with a broken back, he is still very timid, especially when he is still in the same room with this man at the moment, he is very panicked.

At this time, Feng Jiaming on the bed spoke again, and continued the first half of the sentence: "If I were a woman, I could help my sister, and I could marry myself to that bastard, so that he wouldn't pester my sister anymore." ”

Sister and brother are in deep love...... That's what it means to dare to be affectionate!

Lin Kun suddenly expressed shame in his heart about what he thought just now, a good young man, he was stunned to think of becoming a brokeback mountain, not to mention how great the love between sisters and brothers is, he is indeed a real villain, and he spent the belly of a gentleman with the mind of a villain, ashamed and ashamed......

Feng Jiaming thought about his thoughts, Lin Kun was ashamed of his thoughts, and after a short silence, Lin Kun closed his eyes and said to Feng Jiaming on the bed: "Jiaming, don't worry, I won't suffer with your sister." ”

"Are you not afraid of Yu Liang?" Feng Jiaming said: "There are countless people in our town who have been harmed by him, no one is not afraid of him, and there have been outsiders who have offended him here before, and they were all seriously injured." ”

Lin Kun smiled, he didn't plan to say anything to Feng Jiaming, in his eyes Feng Jiaming was an immature child, and he was already the father of a five-year-old child, the two of them were not of the same level at all, he smiled and said: "Jiaming, you just have to rest assured, go to bed quickly." ”

Early the next morning, as soon as the sky was bright, the roller shutter door of the bun shop was kicked by someone......