Chapter 73： Lin Hanfan finished (2/2)

The two were silent for a moment, and Han Ling took the lead in saying, "Thank you very much today. I will return the room fee to you after I return to China."

Lin Huan's brain turned very fast at this moment, "I don't have you yet."

Money doesn't matter, what matters is contact information.

Han Ling smiled, "I sweep you."

Lin Huan quickly opened his two-dimensional code, and his eyes fell on Han Ling's face, which was like honey.

The two succeeded.

Lin Huan was so happy that he couldn't hold back his face. He looked at Han Ling in the friends list and grinned.

It stands to reason that after adding friends, the two can say goodbye, but neither of them spoke first.

Lin Huan was reluctant, and Han Ling couldn't say it.

The air in the room seems to be slowly fermenting, and an ambiguous and lingering atmosphere is breeding.

Lin Huan pursed his lips, guessing that the reason why Han Ling didn't speak was probably because his "emotion" was embarrassed to speak.

He did not want to make Han Ling embarrassed. He was about to take the initiative to speak, but he heard Han Ling whispered: "It wasn't me who came to the meeting."

Lin Huan was waiting silently.

"But I often suffered from insomnia during this time, and I was not in the state to do experiments, so Shu Tong suggested that I come out and relax."

Lin Huan said with concern: "Insomnia? Do you want to see a doctor?"

Han Ling shook his head and suddenly changed the subject, "Today's elevator failure, I haven't actually eased it up until now."

He raised his head and stared at Lin Huan seriously, "So, can you wait to come with me?"

That kind of panic can't be easily eliminated with just a hot bath. The tremors carved in my heart urgently need to be talked about (fa).

In this room, when the lights are off, there is silence and darkness.

Lin Huan's eyes flickered, "Okay, I will accompany you."

He was afraid that he couldn't help but hug the person in front of him, picking up the garbage in embarrassment and turning around, said: "I will deal with these first."

Han Ling washed it after he went out and got into the bed (chuang).

After a while, the door opened again, and Lin Huan walked in lightly, seeing that Han Ling had laid down, and his steps were lighter.

He sat down on the sofa beside the bed and his eyes fell gently on Han Ling's rosy face.

His eyebrows, tip of his nose, and lips are all just right, growing on his heart.

Han Ling quietly opened his eyes, the two eyes met, Lin Huanzheng was about to panic back his eyes, but he heard Han Ling said: "It's a little cold."

"I'll increase the temperature."

"Can you hug me?"

The voices of the two are stacked together, and each is clearly audible.

Lin Huan stared at him deadly and said: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Han Ling bent his lips, "I actually don't like to throw garbage."

Lin Huan froze for a few seconds, subconsciously said: "I threw."

I didn't even consider such a thing as a babysitter.

"I also don't like cooking."

"I can learn."

Han Ling stopped talking and looked at him quietly.

Lin Huan's eyes (color) turned deep, staring at Han Ling for a long while, taking his hands lightly (to shang) on ​​the bed, and brought him into his arms, very tight.

The eyes of the people in his arms were light, softly judo: "It's still cold."

Lin Huan paused, decisively lifted the quilt, hugged him as a whole, his arms tight.

Like climbing a life-saving straw, Han Ling tried his best to hug the past.

Loneliness, coldness, darkness, forcing, away from him in an instant.

He leaned on Lin Huan's thick (chest xiong) bore, absorbing warmth and peace of mind and gradually sinking into sleep.

Listening to the regular, gentle breathing in his ear, Lin Huan's whole heart was filled.

Gentle, sweet, and happy is the fulfillment he has never experienced.

He caressed Han Ling's hair, and cherished the light at the hairpin (kiss wen).

The next morning, Han Ling opened his eyes and found himself lying on the bed (chuang), feeling a little lost in his heart, and the door was opened.

Lin Huan walked in with a smile on his face. When he woke up, he asked naturally, "What do you want to eat in the morning?"

"Porridge and eggs."

After eating breakfast, Lin Huan asked again: "When will I return home?"

"The plane tomorrow morning."

"Okay." Lin Huan paused, looking forward to looking at him, "I will send you to the meeting."

Han Ling nodded, "Okay."

The car stopped outside the hall, Han Ling was about to get off, and Lin Huan gently pulled his wrist. The man's deep eyes looked at him seriously, and he later asked: "Last night, did I misunderstand you?"

Han Ling's eyebrows were a little bit playful, "What do I mean? What did you misunderstand?"

Lin Huan's heart was light, his smile was losing, and he looked at him blankly, but he dared not say what he wanted to say.

Did he really misunderstand?

Seeing people can't help but tease, Han Ling decisively stretched his hands around the man's neck, pulled him towards himself, and "boomed" on his lips.

Lin Huan was stupid.

He didn't wake up until Han Ling got off the train and left.

Back at the hotel, Lin Manman just got up and saw her brother coming up with a spring breeze, could not help but ask: "Is it right yesterday that the elevator broke down?"

Lin Huan shook his head, "It's okay."

He even praised with a good mood, "The videos and photos you attended last night in the film festival have appeared in the domestic media. They all said that my sister is the best in the audience.

Lin Manman's eyes showed a little pride, but his mouth was modest: "It's still the designer Pei of Xu Qiu's studio. She designed the dress for me last night."

It is not unreasonable for people to rely on clothing.

There are so many beauties in the entertainment industry. When going on the red carpet, the media and netizens most like to compare it with makeup and clothes.

She was very happy last night. Have the opportunity to meet with the designer and achieve long-term cooperation.

Lin Huan proudly said: "Or my sister looks pretty."

Lin Manman is in a happy mood, seeing his brother's mood is completely different from some time ago, can not help gossip: "Brother, are you in a situation?"

Thinking of Han Ling's pro-kiss (kiss wen), Lin Huanqing couldn't help but smile.

"Well, there is a situation."

Lin Manman: "..."

Brother, do you want to laugh so rippling!

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