Time rewinds to a second before Shen Mengwen has not revealed Lin Xiaochuan's father's identity.

Lin Xiaochuan divided five by two, and climbed the stairs to his bedroom, a room facing the sun from the east, which was just right next to his sister's room, but it was a little larger.

Lin Xiaochuan fell down on his bed and unscrewed the small speaker on the bedside table, so Jay Chou's "Red Imitation" made a gorgeous debut.

Just when Lin Xiaochuan was lying on the bed in a depressed mood, Peng Xuesong followed the old road and touched Lin Xiaochuan's bedroom, since he grew up, he and his sister's bedroom have never moved, and Xuesong twisted the door open.

So, Jay Chou's grotesque tune was like a flood, burrowing into Peng Xuesong's ears.

The various decorations in the room are still the same as when I was in junior high school. Two nunchucks hung on the shelves on the wall, some of Jay Chou and Lin Junjie's albums were opened and stacked at random, and an electric guitar was already dusty when thrown in the corner, and perhaps he still hasn't played a tune.

Cedar was as casual as coming to his bedroom, letting the door open, and then walked to the desk in Lin Xiaochuan's bedroom, turned on the switch of the computer host, and was not in a hurry to talk to Lin Xiaochuan.

After the song "Red Imitation" ended, "Nocturne" sounded again.

Lin Xiaochuan couldn't figure out how to think about it while lying on the bed, how could a man who usually didn't care about his family be able to easily bump into him casually now? Could it be that someone is still on the sidelines to ventilate the news? Could it be that Yang Zixia is chasing after everything, and there is an unexpected mastermind?

So, Lin Xiaochuan tilted his head and saw Peng Xuesong sitting leisurely in front of his desk, the bright light of the computer monitor hitting his face, and his left hand that did not hold the mouse tightly, supporting his head.

"Hey!" Lin Xiaochuan tentatively asked Cedar, "Is it your ghost!" ”

Peng Xuesong is trying to change the repertoire of the small speaker, for him, he is more optimistic about Lin Junjie than Lin Xiaochuan prefers Jay Chou.

"Nocturne" was sung halfway through, and the song was cut, followed by Lin Junjie's "Little Dimples".

"What!" Peng Xuesong replied a little unconcerned. He didn't expect that Lin Xiaochuan had already related his father's suspicious behavior to his intelligence level.

Lin Xiaochuan looked at Peng Xuesong's indifferent face for a while, even if Peng Xuesong was pretending to be calm at this time, now to investigate the facts that have happened, it seems a bit redundant for him and himself.

In any case, the appearance of the father is an unchangeable fact, even if the appearance of the father is a spontaneous act, blaming it on Peng Xuesong's head will not affect the relationship between Cedar and himself.

In this way, it is really a bit mediocre to delve into this issue.

Lin Xiaochuan did not continue to answer Peng Xuesong's words, but straightened his head again and looked at the ceiling of his bedroom.

If my sister's room has been decorated into an underwater world, then Lin Xiaochuan's bedroom is a little messy, with no tone, just a few traces of chicken paws printed on a blank piece of paper.

After Peng Xuesong finished changing the song, he moved down from the chair in front of the desk and sat on Lin Xiaochuan's bed.

Lin Xiaochuan's chicken coop: a crumpled air-conditioning quilt, squeezed on the wall side of the bed, other than that, there are no other superfluous items on the bed, only the air-conditioner quilt is left with a crooked pillow on the side.

Cedar slapped Lin Xiaochuan's body twice, and hammered him twice.

"Get up!"

"There are guests downstairs!"

Since the father appeared in front of him so directly, you will directly accept him, after all, in a few years, at the age of eighteen, he will be an adult, and then play a child's temper with his parents, it is not good after all, it is better to preview in advance, a family, can't be surprised!

And Lin Xiaochuan will not look at the problem along Peng Xuesong's thinking, he is also a smart person, not because he doesn't understand the facts that Cedar understands. It's just that, in Lin Xiaochuan's view, Cedar, you are a child who has been loved by your parents since you were a child, and the melons and fruits that are naturally exposed to sunlight and sufficient water are already full of color when it is time to pick them from the tree.

But you don't know that "the world is full of fragrant flowers in April, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom", the lack of sunlight, and the lack of moisture melons and fruits cannot resist this logical inference.

However, he could understand Peng Xuesong, but Peng Xuesong couldn't understand his mood at the moment. So thinking of this, Lin Xiaochuan felt even more bored, and Lin Junjie kept singing cheerful love songs in his ear:

"Small dimples, long eyelashes, hopelessly beautiful ......"

Lin Xiaochuan squirmed twice on the bed, stretched out his hand and pressed down the stereo on the bedside table. Peng Xuesong looked at Lin Xiaochuan who was on the rise at this time, and had no choice but to care about him with his eyes, sitting beside him, and letting him burn the heat in his body.

The so-called "wildfires can't be burned, and the spring breeze blows and grows"! Even though your worries are like wildfire, it burns endlessly. But as long as my spring breeze blows, you still have a chance to come back from the dead! Pro Ogawa? Do you think I can't understand you?

Reality cannot be changed, but man has the absolute power to transcend everything! The Buddha's so-called "epiphany" probably refers to this! Lin Xiaochuan, I don't force others, but for you, I think you can do it! Let's see that we human beings can have today's glory, isn't it all due to: when everything is trapped in the ground and walking, the ancestors stand on the sky with their feet on the ground?

There is a precedent for the ancestors, and the younger generations should strive to move forward!

However, although the idea is real, it is a little thin when it is born from words, and the truth in it cannot be explained by a single word, let alone by outsiders. Most of the parties still need to experience it with their own hearts, understand a word by themselves, and read hundreds of books.

So when the words came to his mouth, Peng Xuesong could only melt them all in his eyes, and they all looked a little stunned and sad at the moment.

After the music in the room disappeared, and Peng Xuesong still opened the door, the three girls downstairs surrounded their father's cheerful tone, every sentence was as at present.

Just when Lin Xiaochuan was about to lose his ability to listen and was about to get up and close the door of his bedroom again, the sound of the conversation downstairs gradually subsided, and then the sound of the door closing suddenly sounded, Lin Xiaochuan expected that his father should be going out.

"Let's go!" Lin Xiaochuan made a monkey leap and jumped up from the bed.

"Where are you going?" Peng Xuesong also heard the sound of the door opening and closing, but he didn't expect Lin Xiaochuan to suddenly come back to life.

"Get out! Go shopping! ”

Peng Xuesong listened to Lin Xiaochuan's categorical tone, and also guessed that he didn't really want to go out shopping, but because he didn't want to get along with his father under the same roof.

However, even late-ripening melons are not ripe overnight, and the heat that should be needed still has to be boiled slowly.

The twisted melon is not sweet!