Chapter 550 (1/2)

Ling Han has been well bred since he was a child. He is not a bit philistine. His noble atmosphere is out of place in this crowded subway car. He doesn't care about the crowd behind him. He just keeps ye Huanyan in his arms and separates him from the surrounding crowd.

In the corner of Ye Huanyan's eye, Yu Guang glimpses that several girls have pretended to look at their mobile phones, but they are actually taking pictures secretly.

Her heart is a little sour, quietly looked up at the man connected with his breathing.

Ling Han is ten years older than her. When he first met him, he was just a young man who just came back from his studies. He was very gentle.

Many years have passed. From ye Huanyan's point of view, the first thing he saw was his chin. He shaved carefully. After a long time, he reluctantly saw some green stubble that just appeared. His skin was very delicate, but it was healthy and wheat colored.

The sideburns were stained with a few wisps of gray that didn't match her age, but the outline of the facial features was very energetic, especially a pair of eyes. They were sharp and cold. Only when they looked at her, they would be gentle.

At the moment, he only focused on giving ye Huanyan the momentum to block the tide of the crowd. He had no time to take her eyes into consideration. He was tender and full of emotion.

Suddenly a tightening force came from his waist.

Ling Han's eyes appear a trace of consternation, follow the strength to look down to the woman in his arms.

I do not know when, she quietly fell on his chest, hands around his waist, now breathing evenly, close to his heart.

”What's the matter?” He lowered his head and asked in her ear.

The subway was loud, but ye Huanyan couldn't hear it clearly, but he could guess what he asked, so he rubbed his chest and shook his head, only lying quietly.

After one stop and another, the number of people in the carriage gradually decreased, but ye Huanyan seemed to be asleep, with her eyes closed and leaning on him, a pair of stable sleeping face.

There was a vacancy beside her, but Ling Han didn't have the heart to disturb her.

I'm really tired these days.

When I go back to my old house, I have to sit at the terminal. By the time I get to the terminal, there are almost no people in the carriage. The rest are young people who are just graduated from college. They rent a far away house and nap on the seats of the carriage.

”The train stops...”

The announcer's good voice sounded in the carriage. Ling Han patted ye Huanyan on the shoulder and whispered,

”Here we are.”

Ye Huanyan just opened his eyes, a face of stare, ”to?”

”Well.”

After getting off the subway, Ling Han took her hand and walked towards the exit. Suddenly, a disorderly sound of footsteps came up behind her.

”Wait, wait...”

Ye Huanyan and Ling Han both turn back.