Chapter 72： Lin Hanfan Waiqi (1/2)

Lin Huan said he could do it and moved out of the community the next day. +++ Cartino Novel Network www.novelhall.com

Han Ling thought that the opposite door became a vacant room again, but unexpectedly Xu Qiu moved in on the third day and greeted him specially.

"I think this community is quite good, and the surrounding supporting facilities are also complete. I plan to rent it for a while."

Han Ling: "..."

Knowing that Xu Qiu and Lin Manman knew each other, he specifically checked Xu Qiu's studio, only to understand Jin Feng's status in the fashion circle.

Big boss, it is more than enough to rent a house that is a hundred times more luxurious. Why should I live here?

Of course, he is not easy to ask about other people's private affairs.

"By Han Brother, do you know which supermarket is convenient nearby?" Xu Qiu asked again.

Han Ling: "I sent it to you, you copy the navigation directly."

"Thank you Brother Han!"

After Xu Qiu lived in, sometimes the two of them would chat and chat when they were free, and their lives calmed down again.

But some things did change.

After returning from work, Han Ling looked at the garbage piled at the door again, both helpless and hesitant.

After Lin Huan moved away, he restored his previous garbage-throwing habit and reappeared the embarrassment of forgetting to throw garbage.

But this time, no one helped him.

Sometimes someone lying on (bed chuang) at night, the thought of Lin Huan's eyes with tears will appear in his mind.

It was n’t distressed, but there was a feeling of suffocation, not strong (qiang), often appeared late at night, let him toss and turn (sleep Shui) unconscious.

(Shui Shui) The result of poor sleep is that he did not have the vigour he used to do experiments, and he was mentally exhausted during the day, and he could not sleep at night (sleep Shui). After such a vicious cycle, Duan Shutong could n’t help but find He talked.

"Recently?"

Han Ling knew that he could not hide him, and nodded: "Sorry, I do not understand something."

Duan Shutong smiled gently: "Tell me about it."

"Ask you a very personal question," they knew each other for so long, and they didn't need to take too much into account. Han Ling directly said, "How did you feel about falling in love with your family before?"

Duan Shutong: "... what does it feel like?" He didn't get Han Ling at all.

"It's ... alas," Han Ling couldn't describe himself accurately. He rubbed his face with his hands and said helplessly, "In fact, I was just because of someone, and I couldn't sleep at night (Shui)."

Duan Shutong carefully observed his expression (tiredness), tired, unprepared, depressed, but not bored.

He thought for a while and said, "If this person suddenly appears in front of you now, what is your first reaction?"

Han Ling froze for a moment, speechless for a while.

He was so confused that he couldn't respond at all.

Duan Shutong patted his shoulder, "You need to adjust this situation now. It happens that there is a meeting over the United States. We are invited to participate. You can help you run and relax."

Han Ling had to respond.

Continue to stay in the laboratory, he may be behind.

After the meeting time was set, Han Ling packed up his clothes and flew to the United States. Last time I came to the United States to participate in the meeting with Professor Yao and they came together. This time, he was the only one, alone and alone.

And the city I visited this time is not the same as last time, very strange.

He took a taxi to the hotel and saw a lot of people gathered in front of a hall along the way. Many people carried the camera and kept shooting.

The driver is talkative, interested in seeing him, and enthusiastically said: "This is the film festival! Oh, God, with my favorite xxx, I really love her so much, she is as beautiful as an elf, hey, lad, you like her ?"

Han Ling: "... Well, she is very charming."

In fact, he didn't even hear his name.

When he came to the hotel, he paid to get off, and the driver looked at the hotel and raised his eyebrows: "Boy, you may see the star over there at night. Good luck."

Han Ling smiled and waved.

He is not interested in stars, and he may not recognize them when he sees them.

Carrying the box to check in, Han Ling walked towards the elevator.

The construction time of this hotel should be relatively long. The interior decoration of the hotel is old-fashioned, and the elevator operation seems to be a bit murky.

Han Ling was thinking about whether to go up the stairs, and the elevator door opened.

He subconsciously stepped in, waiting for the elevator door to close, he was too late to regret, and could only comfort himself.

Although it seems unreliable, but I should not be so bad luck ...

when!

Han Ling quickly leaned against the elevator wall and watched the elevator jam.

Fear clamored.

He (qiang qiang) forced himself to calm down and reached out to press the calling device, trying to find the logistics staff for help.

Unfortunately, the calling device failed.

Darkness, force, suffocation swarmed, and my heart was beating.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at the mobile phone signal like a lottery. There is a signal! Although weak, it should work.

But now that he is not in the country, he doesn't know anyone abroad, how can he get help? Is it only here to wait for others to discover quietly?

The elevator sounded "dang" again.

Han Lingxin jumped into his throat in an instant. He bent his knees slightly and pressed his back against the elevator wall. The small space was silent.

In extreme fear, he calmed down instead.

Even if you die, you have to leave a last word before you die.

He hasn't sent a circle of friends for a long time. Using that weak signal, he sent a circle of friends.

[Han Ling: The United States is on a business trip, trapped in a hotel elevator, and asking for help online [crying]]

He does not expect to be able to ask for help. After all, at this time, it is estimated that no one in China is brushing his circle of friends.

Late at night, Xu Qiu finished drawing a design draft, picked up the phone, brushed the circle of friends, and his heart instantly picked up.

After watching the time, it was sent eight minutes ago.

He immediately sent Han Ling: Are you okay now? In which hotel, don't worry, I will see if I can find someone to help you!

After finishing sending, he quickly searched through his mind for the acquaintances he knows and is now in the United States.