Can read minds and not mark

Lin Han was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

Compared with the hands of the pampered prince, He Yunting's hands were indeed rougher. Maybe he didn't care about maintenance, or maybe he just didn't have the time. He Yunting had at least two thin calluses on his hands. Lin Han put his index finger on it, and felt a touch that was not delicate and slightly harder than the surrounding skin along his fingertips. His nerves were conveyed to his heart bit by bit with a strange dull feeling.

But his hands were warm and what he was thinking in his heart was very clean.

So Lin Han did not let go immediately, but opened his mouth and called He Yunting "general".

The other party's eyes moved to his face, with blue eyes.

Lin Han wanted to tell him the truth, but firstly, he was afraid that He Yunting wouldn't believe it, and secondly, even if he did, it would be even more embarrassing combined with his previous feelings.

But he couldn't tell what emotion was causing the trouble, and he didn't want He Yunting to misunderstand him.

So Lin Han took the initiative to touch the callus on He Yunting's hand with his fingers, and asked casually, "Is this the result of practicing guns and piloting mechas too much?"

He saw the light in He Yunting's eyes flash for a moment, then he lowered his eyes and said, "Yeah."

[How can I remove the cocoon? 】

"..." Lin Han didn't expect that the other party's first reaction would be like this. He hesitated for a moment, and after a while he said, "Thank you, General."

He Yunting looked at Lin Han with some confusion and said nothing.

【ah. 】

Lin Han feels that this method of communication is really novel. The intertwined hands are the medium for communication between the two. He will try to talk to He Yunting's inner voice, and even if the other party is not good at words, he will not be misunderstood.

"I mean," Lin Han said softly, "These are proof of the general's honor. I am proud of you."

[It turns out he doesn’t hate it. 】

Seeing that the misunderstanding was resolved, Lin Han breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, He Yunting's voice came to his ears again.

[Mr. Lin is such a nice person. 】

Lin Han didn't expect to be suddenly given a good guy card: "..."

He Yunting's voice was much more straightforward than his own. This was not the first time Lin Han had witnessed it.

Fortunately, this time it was much better than the previous times, and Lin Han was not angry.

Just as he was about to let go and say goodbye, there was a noise at the door.

"By the way, boss, what you were talking about last time..." Lu Anhe pushed the door in carrying milk.

After a second, his mouth opened uncontrollably.

He didn't expect to see such a scene as soon as he entered the door——

There was a smile on Mr. Lin's lips, his eyes were soft and gentle, and his cold white fingers were still on his boss's hand. Although his boss's expression remained unchanged, when he looked down at Mr. Lin, the emotion in his eyes was something he had not seen for a long time. Passed.

The two of them looked at each other silently, their love lingering in their hearts, and the ambiguity entered the painting silently.

Lu Anhe felt that his description was great.

He hissed momentarily, then covered his eyes with a milk bottle covertly, quickly turned around and left the scene; "You guys keep holding me, something suddenly happened to me..."

He closed the door again very thoughtfully.

Although Lu Anhe slipped away quickly, they both let go of their hands at the same time and each took a step back.

It was the first time for Lin Han to face this kind of situation, and he was a little embarrassed. He subconsciously rubbed the base of his index finger with the pad of his thumb that had just touched He Yunting's thin callus, without looking up at the other person.

Since he didn't eat lunch and didn't take nutritional supplements, Omega's body began to feel weak, and fatigue and weakness also came over him.

Lin Han felt a little sleepy, and endured the tiredness and planned to say goodbye to He Yunting, but he didn't know whether it was because he worked for too long, or because mind reading also consumes physical strength. In short, he stumbled on his legs, his body slipped, and he fell forward uncontrollably. .

Fortunately, He Yunting quickly grabbed him and Lin Han didn't fall down and stood up straight again.

He Yunting used a little more force this time and squeezed Lin Han's wrist.

[Mr. Lin is so delicate. 】

"..." Mr. Lin, who thought he was not delicate, frowned.

He was just about to speak.

[Fortunately I didn’t fall, otherwise it would have been very painful. 】

As a result, Mr. Lin's eyebrows relaxed a little unconsciously.

He Yunting let go of Lin Han and checked that the other person had not rubbed it anywhere else. Then he said, "Mr. Lin, just rest here. I'll ask someone to send you nutritional supplements."

Lin Han blinked and wanted to refuse.

But Lin Han's D- physique made Lin Han hesitate. After all, if he slowly walked back to the room, he might really fall down on the corridor because of lack of strength.

"I won't disturb Mr. Lin." He Yunting added.

As he spoke, he was sure that Lin Han would not refuse, so he clicked on the communicator and ordered someone to send nutritional supplements and lunch.

After all, it was He Yunting who sent the message himself. In less than three minutes, the head of the back office team knocked on the door and brought what he wanted and brought it in.

Lin Han leaned on the sofa and saw He Yunting pouring himself a glass of water first, then taking the nutritional supplement and unscrewing it before handing it to him: "Mr. Lin, take a good rest after eating. I -"

He Yunting raised his head and glanced at the command room.

The rest room next door is occupied by Wen Tianyao. Behind him is a complex operating console, with various screens showing various pictures, and the communicator in the command room will ring from time to time. It is not suitable after all. A place to take a lunch break.

He Yunting thought for a moment.

After a while, Lin Han saw He Yunting move his high swivel chair next to the console, move it to the sofa and raise it to the highest position, trying his best to block the light for Lin Han.

But after all, a chair couldn't cover anything. He Yunting thought about it and found his cloak.

The cloak that he usually only used for important occasions was unfolded casually and placed on the chair, creating a small quiet and dim space for Lin Han.

But he was still not satisfied. Two seconds later, He Yunting unbuttoned his jacket, loosened his collar, and took off his green military jacket. But he was afraid that Lin Han wouldn't want to, so he hesitated for a while before handing it to Lin Han. : "You can cover it with it."

Summer in the M galaxy always comes late, and now it's March with a bit of a chilly spring. At this moment, He Yunting only had a shirt left on his body, and Lin Han could almost see the perfect lines faintly revealed under the thin fabric.

And he still held He Yunting's warm coat in his hand.

Lin Han had an illusion in a trance. This man, who always had a straight face and seemed very inhumane, used all his efforts to take care of himself clumsily and silently.

Lin Han has never thought of himself as a "frail Omega". He has been alone since he entered the Imperial Army. He can complete his studies ahead of schedule, design, work alone, and live independently. And at this moment, he didn't even want to refute the other party's idea - because he suddenly became greedy for this short-term care.

It took him two seconds before he said: "...Thank you."

He Yunting said "hmm" in a low voice and said no more.

-

Probably because he was really tired, Lin Han thought he would lose sleep, but after only using up the nutritional supplements, he fell asleep on the sofa.

In the hazy state of consciousness, people came in and out of the command room from time to time, but their voices were very low. I wonder if He Yunting had given special orders.

His body was still covered with the other person's coat, carrying the faint scent of oud, like a magical sleeping aid, allowing him to find sleep in the complicated and depressing dreams.

Finally, he was woken up by another voice.

When Wen Tianyao stepped in the door, he didn't notice the quiet corner. As soon as he opened the door, he raised his voice and said hello to He Yunting; "Good afternoon, General -"

Lin Han frowned, but still didn't open his eyes.

He didn't know what He Yunting said, and Wen Tianyao's voice became slightly softer: "Okay, I understand."

Lin Han didn't want his relationship to affect He Yunting's work. Just as he was about to rub his eyes and get up, he heard Wen Tianyao seeming to be chatting with He Yunting, and the topic was still about himself.

"Mr. Lin is an Omega, so it is understandable that he has a weaker constitution." Wen Tianyao said.

He couldn't hear He Yunting's answer clearly. He could only hear Wen Tianyao speaking a few seconds later with a little constriction, as if he was sure of something.

Wen Tianyao's tone made Lin Han feel uncomfortable, and he said: "Since the general cares so much about Mr. Lin, why not let me help you? After all, Mr. Lin and I can also talk -"

This time Lin Han finally heard what He Yunting said clearly.

"No need." He Yunting's voice was cold, and his emotions could not be heard. "Mr. Lin and I also get along quite well." Chapter. Asking for books. Looking for books. Chatting with book friends.