C5 I Took the Script for the Third Child 5

Lin Jinan's eyes were wide open and filled with shock. If he had not reacted fast enough, he might not have been able to keep his first kiss.

"Why should I avoid it?" Shen Zhiyang was very unhappy. He grabbed the young man's hand, put his lips to his lips and kissed it.

"Got it!" "Mr. Lin, Shen Zhiyang likes you." The system had found an important piece of information from a bunch of meaningless plots. It was eager to share it with the host, as if it had discovered a new continent.

The young man seemed to be scared. Shen Zhiyang thought, "Sorry, I was waiting for your birthday to confess."

"Confession?" Lin Jinan became petrified like a chicken. What kind of terrible conversation was this.

"Brother Tong, I want to die." Lin Jinan almost cried out loud. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that binding the system was better than death.

"Mr. Lin, be strong and think of points?" The System quickly comforted the host as his emotions fluctuated too much. It had finally found Lin Jinan with great difficulty. How could it let him die so easily?

It had to be known that binding a host was very difficult for the system.

"Lin Jinan, I like you. Can you be my boyfriend?" Shen Zhiyang didn't look so fierce during the confession. He lowered his voice, afraid of disturbing her.

"I-I'm in a mess right now. Can you give me some time to think? " Lin Jinan tried to discuss it with the boy. The other party seemed like a difficult person to deal with. If he refused directly, he might not be able to live past today.

Shen Zhiyang scratched his head in annoyance, while he frowned out of habit.

"Please?" Lin Jinan looked at him pitifully and squeezed out a tear from his crocodile.

"Don't cry, I promise you, okay?" Shen Zhiyang's face was cold and his tone was twice as fierce as usual, "Don't cry anymore!"

Ever since they left the forest, Lin Jinan's hand had never been released. Shen Zhiyang held his hand and held his fingers tightly. On the way, they met countless gazes.

"Mr. Lin, don't forget to call tonight." With the upgrade of the system completed, the robotic voice was upgraded to a more human form.

Lin Jinan looked depressed, trying his best to ignore the feeling of being held by someone, "I can't forget."

The system had only disappeared for a short while. When he came back, the host was already holding hands with the man. The system had the illusion that someone was wearing a green hat, "Mr. Lin, please explain."

"Would you believe me if I said I was being coerced?" Lin Jinan wanted to cry, but no tears came out. Who knew why Shen Zhiyang would suddenly attack? He had struggled before, but the opponent's strength was too great. Facing Wu Tie was like facing him with an arm against his thigh. It was impossible to twist him.

When Lin Jinan and Shen Zhiyang returned to the dorm, the other roommate had finished his lesson and was currently reading a book in the dorm. Seeing him return, Four stopped playing the game and looked up and down for a long time before finally calming down.

Shen Zhiyang let go of the youth's hand and asked, "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you. "

Lin Jinan was under great pressure while facing the three pairs of eyes. "I'm not hungry."

Right after he finished, a loud sound came out. It was Lin Jinan's stomach growling. The person in question had been slapped in the face by his own words. He wished he could dig a hole and hide in it.

Facing this young man who had different thoughts, Shen Zhiyang smirked in a good mood. He remembered that Lin Jinan loved to eat the West Garden cafeteria's Soup Dumplings the most. "Wait, I'll go to the cafeteria to bring you something nice to eat."

After Shen Zhiyang left, Lin Jinan finally felt relieved. He looked at the restless eyes and asked helplessly, "What do you want to ask?"

"What did you go out with Shen Zhiyang for? Is he so good to you? And I still have to buy food for you? " Shen Zhiyang's actions were too abnormal. His four eyes were eager to hear some gossip as he questioned Lin Jinan.

The persimmon had to be soft. He didn't dare to go against Shen Zhiyang, but Lin Jinan was different. He had a soft temper and was easily bullied.

"About this, you should ask him yourself." Lin Jinan waved his hand and didn't want to say anything more. If the news of Shen Zhiyang liking him were to spread, it would cause a huge uproar throughout the school.

More seriously, both he and Shen Zhiyang were going to be invited over to their parents. At that time, it was Jiang Huai who came, so how could he explain it to the man?

"Nope, Lin Jinan. Are you still my bro?" He pulled Wang Qi, who was the number two in the dorm, over. "Isn't that right, number two?"

Wang Qi had a gentle appearance and loved to read. He was a true bookworm, "Four Eyes, can you change your gossiping attitude? Don't bully Jinan, otherwise, the Sun of Life will come back and take care of you. "

"Thanks, second brother." Lin Jinan said gratefully. After being scolded by Wang Qi, he didn't dare to ask anymore.

He picked up his phone and started killing people in the game to vent his anger.

Lin Jinan didn't get on the bed. He sat down and chatted with Wang Qi. Not long after, Shen Zhiyang returned with a basket of steamed buns.

"Eat while it's hot. I'm afraid you won't be able to eat enough. I even bought some Hair Cake and Soybean Milk." Shen Zhiyang handed Lin Jinan a pair of disposable chopsticks, and helped him put the habit into the soy milk.

Shen Zhiyang was about to become Lin Jinan's old woman.

Putting everything else aside, the taste of the West Courtyard canteen's Soup Dumplings was amazing. One mouthful of the steamed bun and one mouthful of soy milk; it was simply a paradise on earth.

"I can do it myself." Lin Jinan refused Shen Zhiyang's offer and took the steamed bun himself, eating it with relish.

Shen Zhiyang bought a lot, and since he couldn't finish it by himself, he divided it between Wang Qi and Si Eyed.

Shen Zhiyang had no objections to this. By the time he had eaten his fill, the sky had already darkened.

Lin Jinan was prompted by the system to call Jiang Huai, so he went to the corridor alone.

After the youth left, the house became much more deserted. Jiang Huai leaned back on the sofa. On the tea table, there was a bottle of wine and more than half of the noodles had gone down.

"Jinan." He whispered the youth's name, feeling slightly intoxicated.

"Brother Huai, it's so boring to be alone in school." Lin Jinan held the phone and said, "If only Brother Huai was here."