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    Chen Xing's phone rang, it was Lin Xiucheng, he thought about it and answered.

    "Where?" Lin Xiucheng asked him.

    Chen Xing said: "At the boarding gate, I'm going back to China."

    "why?"

    "Because you locked me up," Chen Xing said weakly. He also knew that his reason was not sufficient. He just got excited for a while, but now he calmed down and felt that he might not be able to pass the test of Lin Xiucheng, and added, "And laugh at me."

    "Oh?" Lin Xiucheng got out of the car. He wore a pair of sunglasses and a black suit. He finally looked like a gangster and walked towards the cafe aggressively.

    Chen Xing heard footsteps in Lin Xiucheng's microphone, and asked him, "Where are you?"

    The glass beside him was knocked.

    Lin Xiucheng was standing outside the glass wall of the cafe, looking at him blankly.

    Chen Xing also looked at him blankly.

    "Come out." Lin Xiucheng said to Chen Xing.

    Chen Xing and Jiang Zhengzhen said goodbye, dragged their backpacks, walked outside, and followed Lin Xiucheng into the car.

    The screen on Lin Xiucheng's car was playing the video of Chen Xing climbing the stairs in a loop. Lin Xiucheng drove silently, the car was well sealed, and the sound of the Berlin Voice surrounded them at 360 degrees, all with the noisy background of the video. sound.

    "Good father," Chen Xing admitted his mistake with a bitter face, "don't let it go, I know it's wrong."

    Lin Xiucheng looked straight ahead: "You're right, it's my fault, I shouldn't lock you up."

    Chen Xing begged for mercy: "That's for the sake of my body."

    "Laughing at you?"

    "I... I was just developing..." Chen Xing couldn't go on talking no matter how thick his face was, he changed his mind and stretched out the hand that Jiang Zhengzhen had seen before Lin Xiucheng, "It hurts to death. "

    After a period of time since climbing the stairs, his hands looked even more terrifying. They were blue and purple and covered in blood. Chen Xing reached out and squeezed Lin Xiucheng's hand on the lower gear lever: "I don't have the strength anymore."

    "Where are we going?" he asked again.

    Lin Xiucheng remained silent, Chen Xing seemed to be being lingered, he twisted around in his seat uneasy, and said a few cold jokes that he was very good at tricking the little girl into eating candy, Lin Xiucheng's mouth didn't even show up. Pull it.

    Chen Xing sighed and the car stopped.

    "What the hell are you thinking?" Lin Xiucheng pressed the screen off, and the car became very quiet, "If you want to go out, just tell me, will I stop you?"

    Chen Xing paused for a while, he felt that it was difficult to open his mouth, but he did not make it clear that he bears such a heavy thing alone, this is not his style of doing things, Chen Xing would have to pull his back even if he died: "My nocturnal emission was like a dream that night. it's your turn."

    Lin Xiucheng coughed violently and stopped after a while. He turned to look at Chen Xing: "What did you say?"

    Chen Xing said it once, and he has given up on himself. He said it again very casually, and he has a tendency to seriously discuss with Lin Xiucheng: "Isn't my nocturnal emission dreaming? I dreamed that you touched me. In fact, I am not sure if it is you, But no one else has touched me like that, usually little girls have soft hands, that's not the case, do you think it's because of you the day before..."

    "Okay." Lin Xiucheng stopped him, "Don't say anything."

    He started the car again and drove for a while before he said, "I'll take you to dinner. It's over, but if there's another time—"

    "There is no next time." Chen Xing raised his watch faithfully.

    Lin Xiucheng glanced at him and didn't speak to him.

    The restaurant was the same one that stopped Chen Xing last time saying that he was disheveled, but the owner changed.

    Chen Xing stood at a distance from the door and looked down at his clothes. It was the end of October, and he was wearing more reliable clothes than last time, with a T-shirt, trousers and sneakers, but he still wasn't satisfied. Michelin three-star dining standard.

    If Chen Xing hadn't gone out without permission, Lin Xiucheng planned to take him out for a walk in the afternoon, pick a gift and come back for dinner, because today is actually a very special day.

    On this day sixteen years ago, Chen Xing was born.

    When Chen Xing was abandoned, his mother was ill and confused, and she wanted to die. It was not easy to put a name tag on him, and there was no other birth information. Chen Xing, who was born out of wedlock at that time, could not find her household registration. Information, the dean looked at his height and weight and gave him an estimated birthday, which was more than a month later than Chen Xing's real birthday.

    The material conditions in the orphanage are not good. In the early years, it was not easy to support the children with government funds and donations from benevolent people. Chen Xing is naughty, but very considerate. He has no habit of celebrating birthdays. To him, those things are just a few numbers on his ID card.

    Lin Xiucheng cared.

    Since Chen Xing is now in his hands, Chen Xing has to live like all the children in the world with happy parents and families. He will give Chen Xing what others have, and he will give what others don't have. Therefore, although Lin Xiucheng was indeed half-hearted by Chen Xing, he still hoped that Chen Xing's big day could be accompanied by someone to spend it solemnly.

    Chen Xing pulled La Lin Xiucheng, stopped him from moving forward, and persuaded him: "Don't do it when you know you can't do it."

    In the past, whenever Chen Xing fell over the wall, was punished for skipping class, and could not talk to others in an Internet cafe, when President Chen went to the hospital, school or police station to claim Chen Xing, he would say this to him, and he finally found a chance Speaking to others, feel very deep.

    Lin Xiucheng was helpless, he just wanted to pick up Chen Xing and tie it to the seat, and then put a rag to cover his mouth.

    The two were at a stalemate, and a few people at the door of the restaurant started making trouble.

    Chen Xing could move his legs again now, and he didn't pay attention to whether it was okay or not. He took Lin Xiucheng a few steps forward to see the excitement.

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