madam said she had loved

The voice fell.

Li Hanlin let go of Yuan Wei, his expression was serious, his lips moved, it seemed that he was seriously planning something,

On weekdays, a person who can give speeches in front of tens of thousands of people, who is fearless and well-organized, suddenly blushes, a little panicked and at a loss.

Yuan Wei looked at him with a faint smile.

Under the light, the man's face was profound, and the mist shrouded him, making the whole person look extraordinarily unreal.

"Let me prepare, you wait for me for 5 minutes."

Yuan Wei couldn't help but burst out laughing, seeing the man's sharp face with a sad expression.

She slowly stood on tiptoe and raised her hand, Li Hanlin bowed her head obediently for a second.

"Don't embarrass yourself."

"You are good."

"I love you."

Suddenly, he was brought into the huge arbitrary door, he stepped into the node five years ago, Yuan Wei touched his hair like this, the soft look made him terrified until now.

He raised his hand instantly and grabbed Yuan Wei's hand nervously.

"You don't go."

"Well," Yuan Wei seemed to see through his heart, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up, and she comforted the deep scar in the man's heart in a soft and gentle voice, "I'm not leaving."

On the way back to the hotel, Li Hanlin kept holding Yuan Wei's hand tightly.

I'm afraid that in the next second, it will be like five years ago.

"boom!"

Suddenly disappeared.

And then... the endlessly long wait.

Li Hanlin's hands were big and wide, and he wrapped Yuan Wei's hand completely in his palm, looking at her from time to time, carefully carrying fear.

The two walked back to the hotel, and saw Xia Cuo waiting at the door from a distance.

Seeing the two of them coming back holding hands, Xia Cuo was stunned for a moment.

Yuan Wei clearly felt the hand holding her, and hesitated whether to let go, but Yuan Wei held Li Hanlin's hand generously and calmly when he was worried.

Li Hanlin was stunned, looking at Yuan Wei's side face, her expression was firm, still with a bright smile.

"Xiaowei, I have something to tell you."

Yuan Wei nodded, looked at Li Hanlin, and asked him, "Are you sleepy?"

Li Hanlin shook his head.

Yuan Wei pointed to a chair not far away, and said softly, "Then wait for me for a while, and go find you soon."

Li Hanlin was reluctant to let go, but he also tried his best to restrain his possessive desire, walked to the chair designated by Yuan Wei and sat down.

The two stood at the entrance of the hotel, Yuan Wei stood very straight, looking at the other side calmly, Xia Cuo kept talking.

Because the distance was a bit far, I could only faintly hear a few subtle words he said.

But with just these few words, Li Hanlin could also spy out: Xia Cuo is confessing his love.

Li Hanlin suddenly tightened his grip on the chair, staring at Yuan Wei's expression without blinking, as if he wanted to know her answer through the expression.

Seeing him from a distance, Yuan Wei opened her lips and said a word slowly, then turned her head and smiled at him.

Just smile.

There was nothing more simple than a light smile, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and the upward movement was very small.

But he could see clearly.

The hand that clenched the armrest of the chair suddenly loosened, and finally released all the strength.

The hole was broken, and the heart that was hanging from the tsunami wind was slowly patched up, and the cool tip of the heart was instantly covered by the sun and warmed up.

He watched Yuan Wei smile at Xia Cuo, and then walked towards him step by step.

Then stand in front of him, spread out your palms in front of him, and say to him, "Are you sleepy?"

Li Hanlin just stared firmly in her eyes, filled with great satisfaction in his heart, and let Yuan Wei lead him into the elevator, "Not sleepy."

Yuan Wei rubbed her eyes, her eyes turned a little red, "I'm a little sleepy, let's go back to the room."

Li Hanlin's heart and eyes were all about the person in front of him, and he didn't have any other words except "yes" and "good".

Brought into the room by Yuan Wei, Yuan Wei saw that he still looked stupid.

My heart softened.

Smile at him, "Going to take a shower?"

As he said that, he turned around and took a change of clothes for Li Hanlin, and pushed him into the bathroom.

Li Hanlin's washing speed was unprecedented, Yuan Wei was stunned for a moment when she saw Li Hanlin coming out with moisture all over her body.

Then react.

It was because she was worried that she would leave.

It seemed that the explosion five years ago had indeed left a deep shadow in his heart.

Yuan Wei didn't say anything, she took a towel and sat on the head of the bed against him, carefully wiping his dripping hair.

Li Hanlin stared blankly at her all the time, until Yuan Wei entered the bathroom, then slowly retracted his gaze and landed on the red palm.

This - a little injury, Yuan Wei treats him so well?

Well, it's not a big deal for him to not want this hand.

When Yuan Wei came out of the bathroom, Li Hanlin was still staring at his hands.

"Does it still hurt?"

Li Hanlin looked up at her, actually, it didn't hurt too much, if he didn't say it, he wouldn't notice it.

But at this moment, hypocrisy suddenly arises in his heart, wanting to make others love him too.

"Well, it hurts a bit."

Li Hanlin pursed his lips, thought for a while, and slowly fell to the ground, not daring to look at her, "Why don't you give me a blow."

"Blow it, maybe, it will be much better."

Li Hanlin's words were not very quick, and sounded slightly awkward. After only a short two seconds, the little snail that had just stretched out its brave tentacles couldn't wait for Yuan Wei to respond.

I quickly withdrew my hand back, without knowing it, gripped the towel hard, smiled awkwardly, pretending that everything was a joke, "I just said it casually, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Yuan Wei looked at him, her heart ached slightly.

She walked up to Li Hanlin, broke away his hand, took out the towel and put it on the head of the bed.

Sitting beside him, watching him bow his head, he asked each word seriously, "Do you want to blow?"

Li Hanlin's whole body trembled, and his lowered eyebrows showed the pitiful energy of being bullied miserably.

Not even daring to look up at her, the injured hand shrank slightly, and then slowly spread it out.

His eyes stared at the wound, as if he had been thinking for a long time.

Only then slowly handed it to her.

In the quiet room, that "yes" was full of grievances, and Yuan Wei had the illusion that she had tortured people.

A broad hand was held in front of her eyes, with a wide palm and clear palm lines.

The emotional line in the lower right corner looked deep, Yuan Wei smiled slightly, lowered her head, gently pressed the wound, and exhaled slowly.

The owner of the hand was stiff all over, turned into a mummy, only dared to raise his hand, and did not dare to move for a long time.

Yuan Wei blew, looked at Li Hanlin's profile, and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

I don't know if it was because it was held for too long, or because of Yuan Wei's words, the hand that was raised in the air sank, "It hurts."

Seeing him sitting upright, Yuan Wei couldn't help but smile faintly, put her hand on it gently, and rubbed his wound carefully, her tone full of teasing.

"Still squeamish."