MTL - My Five Elements Lack You-Chapter 99 Winding road

Once the young people have opened up, they are a little unstoppable.

Zhou Jiayu has been a virgin for more than 20 years. He has happened to happen with the people he likes. The whole process is in a state of total arrogance. Naturally, he is full of unwillingness and begins to think about how to come. Two times.

However, he hasn't figured out the way. Lin has a straight ball in the water: "Would you like to come over and live with me."

Zhou Jiayu still squatted on the sofa like a salted fish. Hearing this, he immediately sat up, and his eyes began to brave the stars: "Can you?"

"Why not." Lin’s expression was calm, “We are falling in love.”

Indeed, it seems that since I have confirmed my feelings for Zhou Jiayu, Lin has always been straightforward, whether it is confession or courtship, no shyness.

Zhou Jiayu also straightened his small body and promised Lin’s invitation.

Everyone else in the room is very quiet. After all, sex. This kind of thing, the people in this room have only Zhou Jiayu and Lin Zhushui.

Shen Yipeng is saddened by the mad broiler trotters.

Zhou Jiayu glanced at him and said, "Shen Yi poor, can you stick to the dirty hands of the pig's trotters?"

Shen Yipeng said that any small paper would have to take a shower at night.

Zhou Jiayu said: "That is not what I wash him!"

Shen Yipeng said: "You have to move out. Only I will take a bath for small papers later." He said, holding a small piece of paper and starting to cry, saying that you are really bitter, you dare not want you...

A small piece of paper suddenly reached out and touched the greasy head of his hand that was sinking into a poor hand.

Lin, who was not talking next to him, suddenly spoke up: "Or will you come over and live with us?"

Shen Yi is a second, and he can't say it. He likes to stay with his brothers. People are less used to living.

So things were settled, Zhou Jiayu dragged his luggage and bid farewell to the single dormitory, and began to live together with Lin.

The young man who opened the sly was like a beast that tasted the smell. On the second day of his stay, Zhou Jiayu once again had something to do with Lin Zhushui.

The specific situation is unspeakable. It can only be said that Zhou Jiayu’s body has almost not fallen apart, and he walked for two more days.

After that, Zhou Jiayu was a little scared. He felt like he was going to die in bed and even tried to propose to move out. Of course, in the end, Zhou Jiayu’s proposal was stunned by zhe:n. Lin was rubbing his hand on the tattoo on his waist and gently asked him if he didn’t like it.

Zhou Jiayu’s beggar was on the bed, and he said with a cry.

However, Lin Zhushui is also afraid of pushing Zhou Jiayu too hard to cause a rebound, or a little convergence.

Anyway, during the time when they were so poor, they didn’t see Zhou Jiayu very much. Even with Lin Biao, they almost disappeared. Even Lin Biao could not find anyone.

However, the hot love period is not the same, several single dogs comfort each other, it is no problem.

Ever since Xu sent the fire to the mud, Meng Yangtian’s group had no news. They didn’t make any more moths and they became very quiet. It might be that they had any problems inside.

When the body was out of control, Zhou Jiayu guessed that it was a problem with the negative soil. He asked Lin to drop the water, and Lin Zhushui said that he should let him, let him stay away from the negative soil and the legal array on weekdays, so as not to be affected.

However, Zhou Jiayu felt that his body had some other problems... I don’t know if it was his illusion, he felt more and more chilly.

After the merger with Lin and the water, the physical condition should develop in a good direction. However, the number of times the Zhou Jiayu body is chilling is increasing. It starts once in a month or two, and later develops to ten days. Wait until this. When I entered the autumn, I felt that it was commonplace.

"What the **** is going on?" After Zhou Jiayu found out that he had this problem, he first exchanged with the sacrifice. "How do I feel cold recently because I want to fall into the autumn? But a few years ago. Nothing like this."

Sacrifice eight said: "Do you feel cold? Specifically describe it?"

Zhou Jiayu said: "Well... it’s cold, it’s hard to describe, although it will feel a little better after Mr. and Mr. can’t persist for too long.” He said that when he said the words of Mr. I am so coughing.

The sacrifice was quiet for a while, a little confused: "Impossible, it is reasonable to say that such a problem should not arise."

Zhou Jiayu did not know it when he saw it. He felt a slight sigh in his heart. He thought that he could only tell Lin to the water. Although it felt very troublesome, it was better than what happened.

So that night, Zhou Jiayu squatted beside Lin Shushui, and euphemistically said that he was getting colder and colder.

However, Lin Zhushui’s finger is gently tapping the tattoo on Zhou Jiayu’s waist, and the action has been paused: “Is the body cold?”

Zhou Jiayu said: "Well... yes."

Lin Zhushui said: "Where did you feel cold?"

Zhou Jiayu said that he said that it was not very good, but it was not the same as the physical cold. This cold image overflowed from the bones, and then flowed through the blood and poured into the heart. Every time it was particularly uncomfortable.

As he described it, Lin slammed his eyebrows slightly and said: "How long has the time lasted?"

Zhou Jiayu said: "It was almost two months at the beginning, now it is ten days..." It is late autumn, the weather is not too cold. The first two days are still hot, only wearing a T-shirt, it is reasonable to say that it should not in this way.

Lin thought about the water for a while and said: "Nothing, you sleep."

Zhou Jiayu saw that his expression did not change, and his heart settled down and fell asleep.

But the next day, Lin Zhushui called Lin Biao, and seemed to want to discuss something with her. Zhou Jiayu originally wanted to listen to it, but he was taken away by Shen Yi. He said that today he would like to make a few sets of new clothes for Xiaozhi, so that Zhou Jiayu used to be a staff member.

Zhou Jiayu did not think much, just went.

Who knows that when he returns to his clothes, he sees Lin Biao coming out of Lin’s house, and his eyes are covered with a little tears, and his eye makeup is spent, looking like a crying look.

"Shi Bo, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Jiayu was shocked by Lin Biao's expression. Lin Biao's character is open-minded, and it is obviously not much that she can cry.

"Nothing." Lin Biao saw Zhou Jiayu, smiled, "just..." She paused for a moment, whispered. "His jealousy is coming, I am a little uncomfortable."

"Oh." Zhou Jiayu responded and opened his mouth and comforted a few words.

Lin Biao nodded at him and turned and left.

Zhou Jiayu looked at her back, but her heart was sinking. He said, "The sacrifice is eight."

Sacrifice eight sounds.

Zhou Jiayu said: "Shi Bo is lying to me."

The sacrifice of eight was to sort out its feathers, and heard the words of Zhou Jiayu immediately: "What do you mean? Why should she lie to you?"

Zhou Jiayu looked down at his hands and smiled. "Where do I know?"

Before he was afraid to touch Lin Biao's taboo, he deliberately asked Shen Yi poor to inquire about Lin Biao's lover. Lin Biao’s lover died in the summer and died in an emergency. At the time, the marriage of both of them was already booked. Lin Biao had even chosen a wedding dress, but he still left. Lin Biao’s pleading and crying could not take him. Take away in the hands of death. He left her alone in the world.

Therefore, Lin Biao said that her lover's jealousy day is obviously deceiving Zhou Jiayu, and she can scatter such a rough lie, it must be a big mess.

Then, what is it that makes Lin Biao cry so embarrassed and so flustered?

Zhou Jiayu had a kind of premonition that was difficult to say clearly. He stood at the door for a long time before he pushed in the door. When he entered, he saw Lin Zhushui sitting alone in the empty hall, inexplicably showing a bit of loneliness. the taste of.

"Sir." Zhou Jiayu called Lin Zhushui, "What's the matter with you."

Lin Zhushui rushed to Zhou Jiayu to raise his hand: "Come here."

Zhou Jiayu walked slowly.

Lin said, "Is it sleepy?"

The sky outside was already a bit late, and the lights in the room were not bright. Zhou Jiayu sat next to Lin Biao's water. He was afraid that Lin could not see him by water, and he covered his hands on the back of Lin Bian's hand. "Not yet, sir."

"Yeah." Lin said, "I have something to go out tomorrow, and it may take two months to come back."

I will be in the winter next month. I didn’t expect Lin to go out and ask for it. Zhou Jiayu opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

Lin said, "Don't be afraid, I will leave enough blood for you. When you drink cold, you can ease it."

Zhou Jiayu’s head slowly hangs down. He grabs Lin’s wrist and wants to open his sleeve. Lin wants to take his hand back.

"Mr." Zhou Jiayu did not let go, "Let me show it."

Lin licked his lips.

Zhou Jiayu successfully untied Lin Chui's cufflinks and saw his white arms and pinholes on his arms. About too much blood was drawn, and the pinholes showed a sinuous blue-purple color. Zhou Jiayu paused and shook his hands and carefully touched the skin on the edge of the pinhole: "How to pump so much, I don't need so much..."

Lin tried to recover his hand.

Zhou Jiayu still didn't loose. He grabbed Lin Bing's wrist and raised his head. "Sir, you didn't tell me before. If there is anything, don't you stare at you?"

Lin drowned and frowned: "Yes, I said."

Zhou Jiayu said: "I can tell you too... if anything... don't lie on me."

He did not believe that Lin Zhushui went out to have nothing to do with him this time. All kinds of signs were too obvious. Zhou Jiayu couldn’t deceive himself.

Lin was silent.

Zhou Jiayu looked forward to Lin Zhushui and looked forward to his answer.

Lin Zhushui seems to feel the eyes of Zhou Jiayu. He breathes a sigh of relief and seems to have made a decision: "Zhou Jiayu, you are sick."

Zhou Jiayu stayed and stayed, did not expect this answer.

"Accurately speaking, your body is sick." Lin drove the waterway. "You didn't have a very yin body at all, just because you died once, your body's yin will be particularly strong. The longer you live, the more The more yin will be, now your body has begun to withstand such a strong yin..."

It turned out that Zhou Jiayu heard the answer and his expression was a bit stunned. He said, "That... is it serious?"

"Not serious." Lin drove the waterway. "I have already discussed the method with Lin Biao. I just need to go out for a trip..." His wrist twisted slightly, getting rid of the shackles of Zhou Jiayu, and slamming the week. Jiayu's shoulder: "Zhou Jiayu, you believe me."

Zhou Jiayu gently snorted. He should have trusted Lin’s water, no matter what the gentleman said, he believed that it was true, but in front of him, his innermost feelings were shaken – he knew that if it was not urgent, Lin Water will never leave him here for a winter.

"I will die?" Zhou Jiayu lowered his head and leaned on Lin's shoulder. He didn't know why he said this. When the words were spoken, he said it naturally. He said, "If I will die, I hope that you don't leave me, stay with me for the last days..."

"Zhou Jiayu." Lin gnawed his teeth, "Where do you want to die? Bed?"

Zhou Jiayu: "..." Mr. You have changed, you have not been like this before.

The gentleman who had not used this before had hugged his little fish and gave his little fish a soothing deep kiss. The two people became very long and they all felt emotional.

Lin has always been water, and he is directly on the second floor with Zhou Jiayu.

That night, the two sides were very happy. Before they were about to go to sleep, Zhou Jiayu was holding Lin’s waist and was sobbed with some over-concerned body. He said that you should not leave.

Lin's eyes are already opened, and the appearance of Zhou Jiayu is unobstructed. His red eyes are covered with sweaty nose and red lips.

Lin looked at him by water, as if he wanted to imprint his appearance in his mind.

"Zhou Jiayu." Lin said, "I will come back."

Zhou Jiayu has not heard the words of Lin Zhushui. He is really tired, and he has closed his eyes and slept.

The next afternoon, when Zhou Jiayu got up, Lin Zhuanshui was gone. He opened his eyes and felt a little cold, reaching out and wrapping the quilt.

The sound of the little paper came, saying Dad and Dad, are you awake?

Zhou Jiayu turned his head and saw it kneeling beside his pillow, and looked at himself cheerfully.

"Well, wake up." Zhou Jiayu felt a little pain in his head and reached out and scratched his head on the small paper. "Hey... how come you came."

"The big dad asked me to come over." Xiao paper said, "The big dad is going to fly by plane, let the little paper take care of Dad." It carefully came over and used his flat mouth to kiss the forehead of Zhou Jiayu. Seriously, "Get up and eat, don't stay in bed."

Zhou Jiayu was teased and sat up from the bed. His upper body is still covered with some traces of cockroaches, fortunately, small paper is not a person, and does not understand these.

Xiao paper saw Zhou Jiayu got up, and quickly went to pick up a cup of soy milk. Zhou Jiayu took a sip and felt that there was a smell of iron in his own blood.

Presumably, there is a blood in the forest, and Zhou Jiayu’s hand holding the cup is tight, and the smile becomes a little stubborn.

"What's wrong, Dad?" Xiao Paper noticed that Zhou Jiayu was not very happy and asked his hair. "Is it so bad to drink soy milk?"

"No, it’s good." Zhou Jiayu lowered his head and repeated it carefully. "Very... good."

Lin was so gone, and Lin Biao walked with him. No one knows where they went, no one knows what to do.

A few of the apprentices are not stupid, and it is obvious that Lin Sushui’s sudden trip is not a normal thing. In terms of Lin’s character, if there is nothing wrong with it, it will definitely not leave Zhou Jiayu alone at home for the winter.

The long winter is coming, and Zhou Jiayu moved back from the place where Lin was living in the water to the small building where everyone shared, so as not to run every day.

"You are back." Shen Yi poor sighed. "You don't know how much I miss you in the days you left."

Zhou Jiayu said: "You miss me, or miss my braised pork feet."

Shen Yipeng said: "Can't you miss it together?"

Zhou Jiayu said: "You must choose one."

Shen Yipeng immediately touched his heart and said that he must have wanted Zhou Jiayu. After all, there was no halogen pig's foot or braised chicken feet, duck feet, burnt ducks, burning chickens, burning goose's palms...

Zhou Jiayu said that you are giving me a roll.

The weather is getting more and more gloomy. At the beginning of November, the first snow has plummeted.

Xiao Jinlong and Zhou Jiayu sat on the stool with their stools. Zhou Jiayu had already begun to wear down jackets. He chatted with Xiao Jinlong: "What are you doing?"

Xiao Jinlong pointed to the cylinder at the door.

Zhou Jiayu said: "Is it frozen?"

Xiaojinlong nodded.

Zhou Jiayu is a bit strange: "Is it every year?"

Xiaojinlong shook his head: "Not at home."

"Oh." Zhou Jiayu picked up a snowflake by hand and watched it open at his fingertips. "Are you homesick?"

"I don't want to." Xiao Jinlong said, "I want Lin Biao, she is better than home."

Zhou Jiayu suddenly laughed. He didn't know how long Xiaojinlong had to hang around Lin Biao to get it, but he thought privately that Xiao Jinlong could be more successful. After all, he sometimes looked at Lin Biao's lonely person. I still feel some worry in my heart.

Shen Yi poor rushed over wearing a sweater and asked Zhou Jiayu, what are we going to eat at night?

Zhou Jiayu asked him what you want to eat.

Shen Yiqian thought about it and said that the hot pot is OK.

Zhou Jiayu said yes.

So at night, Zhou Jiayu burned the bottom of the soup and made a delicious hot pot. Now he is a little weak. When he is cooking, he will come to the kitchen to help, simple knife workers will do it, and Zhou Jiayu will be responsible for the spoon and seasoning.

The hot pot was on the table, and there was a fresh dish next to it. Shen Yi burned a piece of tender beef and stuffed it into his mouth. It was vague to say that the pot was delicious. If you were a girl, I must marry you as a wife.

Zhou Jiayu knocked on the bowl with chopsticks and said that you respected your teacher.

Everyone laughed.

Whenever the people in the house were acquainted with nothing about Lin Zhushui and Lin Biao, Zhou Jiayu went to bed early after dinner. Now he feels sleepy in the afternoon, and he can sleep in bed at night.

Today, Zhou Jiayu also went to bed very early, because he was afraid of him cold, Shen Yan four, they specially put him on the electric blanket. Although the effect is average, it is also their heartfelt wish.

Just as Zhou Jiayu was about to fall asleep, his cell phone rang and picked it up to see the number. Zhou Jiayu’s sleepiness immediately woke up. It was Lin’s water number.

"Hey." Zhou Jiayu hurriedly picked up the phone. "Is it Mr.?"

"Jiayu." Lin’s voice came from the other side. "Sleep?"

"I didn't sleep." Zhou Jiayu heard Lin's voice, and he was very happy. He sat up from the bed. "Where are you, when are you coming back..."

"Come on." Lin's voice is still faint. As Zhou Jiayu remembers, the two have not seen each other for half a month. This is a day for the Zhou Jiayu in love. Didn't think about me?"

"I really think about it." Zhou Jiayu answered the question of Lin Zhushui very honestly. "Do you want me to miss me?"

"Think." Lin said, "I want to come back to see you now."

The snowflake outside the window, Zhou Jiayu leaned against the wall, and the mouth and the forest were smashed by water. He said that for half an hour, people were already sleepy, but they still refused to hang up and stumble. If you should follow the forest.

Finally, Zhou Jiayu did not know when the phone hangs up. When he woke up, he was already lying on the bed. It seemed that someone had come and helped him cover the quilt.

Zhou Jiayu asked for the sacrifice eight, saying who has come?

Sacrifice eight said: "After you fell asleep, Lin Biao water seemed to call his apprentice, let Shen Yiqi come in and put you down and lay down."

"Oh." Zhou Jiayu was a little lost. "I dreamt of my husband in my dreams... I thought he was back."

The sacrifice is not snoring.

Zhou Jiayu said: "When will he come back? If I really can't live too long, I really hope that he will be with him at the last time."

Sacrifice eight said: "Zhou Jiayu, don't think too much."

Zhou Jiayu sighed and felt that people were really unsatisfied creatures. This life was originally brought in. It seems that there is nothing wrong with going back. But when I think of leaving Lin Bianshui, I have to leave the people in the house who are getting along with each other. I feel sorry.

"I will die?" Zhou Jiayu asked for the sacrifice eight.

The sacrifice eight slowly squatted on the tortoise shell below, and it said: "No, you will not die."

Zhou Jiayu will stop talking.

Because Zhou Jiayu's body is not good, the small paper has been sleeping with the weasels recently, and the two are in the living room. Zhou Jiayu saw the small paper wrapped up the weasel with the body. The two atmospheres are especially good. harmonious.

"Small paper." Zhou Jiayu called its name.

The small paper changed from the paper tube back to the usual appearance, and the fart ran to the front of Zhou Jiayu, crawling along his body to his shoulder and calling his father.

Zhou Jiayu touched its head and felt that it grew a little longer. Xiaozhi said, Dad, it’s snowing.

Zhou Jiayu looked up at the window and found that there was a heavy snow last night. There was only one piece of silver wrapped in silver between the heavens and the earth. At first glance, it was dazzling to make people dazzling.

"Ah, it's snowing again." This is the third winter that Zhou Jiayu has come here. He knows that small paper likes snow and touches his head. "Want to go out and see?"

“Can you?” The small paper looked up awkwardly.

"Yes." Zhou Jiayu was teased by its well-behaved appearance. Because of sexual problems, he probably won't have children in his life. The little paper is like his son. "I will not accompany you, you and Let Xiao Huang go with it.” The weasel also put on a thick fur.

"Good." Xiao paper said happily, the next moment she took the weasel to the snow. Zhou Jiayu stood by the window and watched them play in the snow, and felt a kind of popping out of the bone marrow. Chill, he sighed, some tired thinking, this cold, seems to be more and more frequent...

The author has something to say: emmmmm...Beginning to finish, in order to avoid damaging the atmosphere, the small theater will stop first, then it will definitely make up, and it will be notified in the author's words.