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The place where Lin Han lives is not high, and it only takes a few minutes to get up.

After He Yunting nodded in agreement, he disappeared from the light and walked upstairs step by step.

Lin Han was still in a daze, and he didn't even hang up the communicator. The shadow of the other party melting into the night was burned into his retinas, and his mind couldn't move for a full minute.

What He Yunting would say to him when he came up, what he would do, how he should deal with it, or simply think nothing of it and just let everything happen as he did.

Gululu slipped out of his little blanket and looked at Lin Han, who was standing there blankly, with some confusion.

It first tugged at Lin Han's trouser leg, then climbed up when he saw no response, then climbed all the way up, and finally stopped at the side of Lin Han's neck, rubbing against him stickyly.

Lin Han finally came to his senses and gently lifted Gululu from his shoulders to his palms, but said nothing.

No matter what, Lin Han felt that he needed to do something else to distract his current attention. He was obviously just waiting for He Yunting to come up, but he felt at a loss in these few minutes, and his breathing and heartbeat were all controlled by an invisible hand. Seize.

Probably Lin Han's nervousness also had a certain impact on Gululu. It seemed to feel its owner's uneasiness and didn't know how to comfort it. In the end, it could only try to stretch out its short tail and tickle his hand.

Lin Han seemed to have regained his thoughts now. After closing the window, he walked to the door step by step and unlocked the door.

At the same time, a man appeared in front of him.

He Yunting walked a little hastily, his breathing was not as steady as usual, his chest rose and fell slightly, but his eyes remained silent.

The two of them hadn't seen each other for just a few days, but those days with Qixing Creatures in the border area seemed like a long time ago. Looking back on each scene, it felt like a lifetime ago.

Lin Han just looked up at him.

He Yunting seems to have really lost weight, his eyebrows are deeper and sharper than when they first met, and the corners of his lips are still straight and hard, as if he is really as emotionless as he looks, and nothing can shake him in the slightest.

Gululu didn't expect that the person coming was him, but he didn't react as violently as Lin Han thought. He just let out an angry "squeak" and then slowly retreated, knowing his own strength.

In the uncomfortable silence, He Yunting finally tried to take a step closer, and then closed the door behind his back.

"Mr. Lin." He Yunting didn't care why Lin Han called him by his full name just now, and still called him politely.

The alienation between the two still exists.

Lin Han didn't know why, but when he opened his eyes and looked at him, he felt an unbearable sadness in his heart.

He had an urgent impulse. Just looking at the man in front of him, he wanted to rush forward and hug him desperately. The tighter the hug, the better. It would be best if the two people's bones and blood could be blended together and they could not be separated. .

He wanted He Yunting to call him by his name instead of politely saying a title that anyone could say.

He wanted He Yunting to only see himself in his eyes and read only his name in his mouth.

Lin Han remembered the rough calluses on the other person's fingers, his hug and his heartbeat that was not as gentle as his own.

Just thinking about this made Lin Han suddenly feel sad and wanted to cry.

He Yunting didn't know why Lin Han's eyes turned red as soon as he came up, but he was worried that his actions would frighten Lin Han, so he became confused and froze in place, not even daring to press the corners of his eyes with his fingers.

"Mr. Lin." He called Lin Han again.

There was no response.

-

He Yunting actually didn't know what he was doing.

There were so many things happening in the past few days that even he himself couldn't handle them.

But he still wanted to see him, but he didn't know how to tell Lin Han what had happened these days.

The empire seemed to have changed in an instant. Before the exercise started, or even earlier, someone had laid the groundwork for all this, just waiting for them to jump into the pit step by step.

I don't know who it was, but he began to try his best to get rid of He Yunting, no matter what method he tried.

Starting from the time when the Star Thief was annihilated, it was impossible for the Star Thief to use such desperate methods to rush up and die with He Yunting, so that he ended up cutting off half of his mecha arm and injuring his right shoulder.

And at the celebration banquet and dance that followed, they knew clearly that such an assassination would not be successful. Anyway, such an Omega would be useless if it was useless. It was better to throw it out and give it a try. There was a one-thousandth chance that He Yunting would be killed.

Qi Jiaze was a more successful experiment and managed to get on the battleship. Unfortunately, he failed at the last moment and was forcibly pulled back by his brother.

Not to mention the accident that occurred during the exercise, the innocent sacrifice of Ji Meng, and the long-awaited Zerg.

The public opinion and the pressure from the crown prince were secondary. Their goal was to bring chaos to the empire and make He Yunting nervous at all times - because he didn't know when a new accident would occur.

The reason why Xu Zhiheng came to greet him that day was because before He Yunwei returned, Luo Qi began to take advantage of the chaos to recruit forces. Xu Zhiheng learned from Jiang Lian that this research had not been banned, but had been restarted. .

He was worried that more serious consequences would occur, so he finally decided to seek help from He Yunting.

Too many things have happened during this period. No one can guarantee that the Zerg will not invade again, and the situation in the empire has changed again.

Even so, He Yunting still takes some time every day to leave the base alone and stop in front of this building for a long time.

Just by doing this, he could regain his peace.

But that's it.

He Yunting is calm and self-possessed in the face of everything, but he loses his composure and confidence when facing Lin Han.

The tulips in the manor were about to bloom, but he didn't even have the courage to speak, so he could only stand downstairs and look at the window, watching it light up and go out, before he returned to the base and faced a A messy situation.

He Yunting originally thought about whether to just say it without hesitation.

But that would just leave the problem to Lin Han.

He didn't dare to go up to Lin Han because he couldn't give a definite promise.

He is still the sharp sword of the empire, but he can't even firmly say that he likes an Omega who he has had sex with before.

What if something happens anyway? Even if he can try his best to protect Lin Han from harm, he can't guarantee his own safety.

He Yunting was never afraid of death. He was only afraid that if he couldn't do what he said, Mr. Lin would be sad.

How dare he promise so easily.

How dare you make him sad.

All the hesitations in He Yunting's life seemed to be spent here.

This emotion became stronger when he saw Lin Han.

And the stronger it is, the more timid he becomes.

I want to love you, I want to kiss you.

But I'm worried that the promise I gave will deteriorate, that we will be separated by accident, that even though we have exchanged flesh and blood, it still won't be perfect.

He Yunting's eyes dimmed.

The face of the young man in front of him was flushed, his breathing was rapid, and there was a mist in his eyes that he couldn't understand, but he only felt sad.

"...You have a fever." He Yunting began to hate himself every time he said a word, but he couldn't find a better way to come in handy at this time.

Lin Han seemed to be even more sad when he heard these words.

He did not directly answer He Yunting's words, but just bit his lip and looked at him.

"Mr. Lin, I will take you to the hospital." He Yunting whispered, but after saying this, he turned his eyes away.

He didn't want to see Lin Han sad, but he couldn't think of a better way to make him happy.

Lin Han just shook his head. It seemed that he finally couldn't bear it anymore. He stretched out a hand and pushed He Yunting gently, as if complaining or venting.

He Yunting seemed to be shaken by the small force, and finally did not escape Lin Han's questioning. He even grabbed Lin Han's outstretched hand and wanted to hold him in his arms.

"He Yunting, look at me." Lin Han's voice started to tremble, and his brain, which was a little groggy due to fever, had almost no other thoughts. All his emotions and thoughts were put on the person in front of him, and he just wanted someone who could make him feel at ease. s answer.

Look at me.

Tell me.

But Lin Han really couldn't let go of his last bit of dignity, and couldn't say it directly.

The ridiculous feelings dragged him, making him cling to those hypocritical self-esteems and become bleeding. He was afraid of being politely rejected, afraid of being discarded and having his sincerity thrown away.

He became anxious and even a little uneasy, wondering why his mind-reading ability had disappeared and why he couldn't hear He Yunting's voice.

If he could hear what the other person was thinking, wouldn't it be different?

There was something dull and depressed in his chest, ready to rise up, but he was forced to swallow it. In the end, he refused to go up or down, and his throat was blocked. Lin Han's whole body was feeling hot and he felt extremely uncomfortable. breathe.

There was so much he wanted to say, but he couldn't.

Will you love me, will you kiss me.

You are willing to hug me in despair, you are willing to look at me with affectionate eyes, and you are willing to engrave my name in your heart with love, so that we will never be separated again.

Lin Han thought, it turned out that all his self-righteousness and strength were just self-deception.

He thought that his mother's love would be able to sustain him for a long time, but he didn't expect that when he really met someone, he would be so sad that he would cry even if the other person didn't give him the hug he imagined.

He wants to be loved.

Loved by my mother, loved by Gulu, and loved by He Yunting.

He needs love, lots and lots of love that belongs only to him.

"I'm not going to the hospital," Lin Han weakly pulled He Yunting's sleeve. He knew he was being willful, but he didn't want to take it back. Instead, he said coquettishly, "Just stay with me."

"Please."

-

Lin Han's voice became smaller and smaller, perhaps because he was defeated by the scorching virus, or perhaps because he let himself lie in He Yunting's arms, and finally fell asleep with his lips moving gently.

He Yunting hurriedly carried Lin Han back to the bed, took some basic cooling measures, and then sat back on his bedside.

You might catch a cold if you get too close, he thought.

But He Yunting still couldn't hold back, took off his coat, and hugged the young man with a sickly blush on his face again.

Lin Han's every breath was filled with boiling heat, almost wanting to eat away his sanity bit by bit.

Dimly, He Yunting heard Lin Han whispering in his sleep.

He seemed to be crying in his dream, with a little tear overflowing from the corner of his eye.

He Yunting even wanted to lean over and taste Lin Han's tears, but his crying voice made his heart ache.

I don't know whether he was talking to himself, annoyed that he couldn't even say a logical and complete sentence, or whether he was whispering to He Yunting in the dream.

His voice was soft and hazy, with an aggrieved nasal sound.

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