"Buns?" Liang Jiusi sat up from the ground and shouted inarticulately: "What stuffed buns?" ”

Lin Jiage, who was lying on the sofa, was noisy by Liang Jiusi and opened his eyes.

His eyes were a little confused.

Liang Jiusi shook his head and glanced eastward, and looked west: "Where's the bun?" Where are the buns? ”

After hearing Liang Jiusi's words again, Lin Jiage blinked his eyelids lightly twice, and his eyes were a little clearer.

Where are the buns, it's none of your business...... Thinking about it, he raised his hand and touched his chest, and then the whole person's expression became trance-like again, as if he was immersed in his own world, and muttered to himself: "Where are the buns?" Do you still need to ask such a stupid question? ”

As he spoke, the corners of Lin Jiage's lips raised an arc, and he smiled like a pure child, and whispered: "The bun is ...... in my heart."

Liang Jiusi, who didn't hear what Lin Jiage said at all, shouted for a long time, but he didn't see the buns, and shouted again: "I like to eat buns the most, especially the soup dumplings of Lao Song on South Street, which are super delicious, hurry up and give me buns, I want to eat buns!" ”

Liang Jiusi's drunken words and drunken words were not finished, and Lin Jiage woke up instantly: "Liang Jiusi, your uncle, are you looking for a beating?" ”

"Forget about your murderous family, but also the murderous uncle......" Liang Jiusi held the wine bottle and rolled on the ground while "humming"......

Just when Lin Jiage couldn't bear it anymore and was about to smoke Liang Jiusi to death, he rolled to Liang Jiusi next to the song platform and picked up the microphone thrown on the ground, "I picked up meat and bones, but I won't give you food, let you kill me, let you not even let my uncle go, I won't give you ......"

As he spoke, Liang Jiusi put the microphone in his mouth and gnawed on it.

Lin Jiage, who could not look directly at this scene, turned his head away with a word on his face.

Liang Jiusi played with the microphone alone for a while, and then held the wine bottle in one hand and the microphone in the other, and went groggy again.

His ears were cleared, and Lin Jiage closed his eyes again.

Xu is wine surged, his brain sank again, and before his consciousness gradually faded, her shadow appeared in front of his eyes again.

Heaven and earth are yellow, the universe is desolate, the cold comes and the summer comes, the autumn harvest and the winter are hidden, Shi Yao, we have a long future......

…

When Lin Jiage went home again, it was already four o'clock in the morning.

Everyone in the family slept, and the huge house was extremely quiet.

He went back to his bedroom lightly, washed off the smell of alcohol, and lay down on the bed to continue to catch up on sleep.

When I opened my eyes again, the sun was shining outside the window, and it was almost noon.

Lin Jiage washed up briefly, picked out a casual loungewear, and walked downstairs.

…

The maid on the first floor, busy with everything, gathered together and was chatting.

Someone heard movement upstairs, and immediately lowered his voice and said, "The little master seems to be awake—"

As the servant's voice settled, the other servants ran out of the house, and some of them ran slowly into the bathroom......

In just a few seconds, the living room, which was originally quite lively, was instantly empty.

…

Lin Jiage slowly shook down from the upstairs, thinking that after arriving in the living room, as usual, there would be a servant running up to him and asking him what he was eating?