Can read minds and not mark

Lu Anhe forced a smile: "Mr. Lin, you..."

Lin Han, however, couldn't even make a cooperative expression. He just remained silent, concentrating all his energy and not letting go of every word that Lu Anhe said in his heart.

[Impossible, no one else knows about this except me and the boss. 】

[Besides, Mr. Lin has indeed never met the boss before, how could he...]

Lin Han couldn't tell what he felt in his heart. Numerous speculations were confirmed by Lu Anhe's words.

There were too many things in his mind, but he had to force himself to calm down and listen to what Lu Anhe said.

[He clearly forgot completely. 】

After Lin Han heard this sentence, he suddenly felt an unreal dizziness.

He always thought that his lover fell in love with him at first sight, even though he might not even understand that he liked her at the time.

Now there is someone telling myself that he may have seen you a long time ago, perhaps with silent love, in the morning that he didn't notice, or in a quiet and long dusk.

Lin Han suppressed his emotions in his eyes and raised his head again: "But He Yunting told me that he felt that his memory could not be recovered, so I thought maybe Lieutenant Colonel Lu was covering up something that even he himself didn't know."

Lu Anhe said subconsciously this time: "No, it's the boss himself——"

Halfway through his words, he realized that Lin Han had been tricking him from the beginning.

[In the end, I still can’t hide it. 】

[Then I can only tell Mr. Lin...]

Lin Han saw Lu Anhe's expression calmed down again. He just looked at himself deeply, sighed, and finally admitted: "Yes."

The other party didn't know Lin Han's ability, so he only asked because he was nervous, and smiled bitterly: "But maybe, it's not what you think."

Then he slowly took his hand out of Lu Anhe's hand and pursed his lips.

He heard Lu Anhe say.

"He volunteered."

The air seemed stagnant.

Lu Anhe stopped specifically. He felt that Lin Han must have a lot to ask, and he thoughtfully left some blank time.

But he waited for a long time before the young man in front of him slowly moved his lips and asked softly tentatively: "Then did he like me back then?"

Lu Anhe didn't expect Lin Han's first question to be like this.

But the other party's expression still looked painful, and he was still unhappy even if he was tricked.

"like."

Probably because Lin Han's expression was too sad, Lu Anhe couldn't bear it and said.

"He always liked it."

Lu Anhe's tone finally became calm.

"Just like now."

-

It was also the first time for Lu Anhe to tell anyone about this matter.

"There were some details that he didn't want to tell me at the time." Lu Anhe raised his eyes and looked out the window, recalling something.

"But there's no doubt that he likes you."

"He was different back then than he is now," Lu Anhe said, "at least when it comes to you."

"But you should know that he is a person who keeps everything to himself. He feels that as long as he doesn't say anything, everything will be fine. No matter how others praise him and despise him, he will only keep it in his heart alone. I have followed him for too long, I couldn't help but ask some questions.

"I don't know when he met you, and I don't know why he likes you, but it must have been several years at least."

Lu An and Xiaoxiao: "I discovered it by accident. At that time, he would only know about you from some other channels, and would not take the initiative to find you. He didn't even know whether he liked you, but he still couldn't help but pay attention. you."

"So it's very normal that you know nothing. If I hadn't been with him for a long time, I wouldn't have discovered it."

Lin Han's voice was trembling: "...whenever."

"It was several years ago. I remember you were about to graduate at that time." Lu Anhe mused, "At that time, the base had a half-day holiday every week, and he would call me up with a sullen face and say that he was going to the Imperial Army for his freshman year. trip.

"But in fact, there is no mission at all. He just wants to watch you from a distance."

"At that time, he also asked me where you would go in the future and what problems would have to occur before the mecha could be delivered to you."

Halfway through Lu Anhe's conversation, Gululu came out when he heard the noise, and subconsciously shrank when he saw the stranger.

But Lu Anhe didn't look fierce at all, and he was wearing similar clothes to He Yunting, and he was still talking to Lin Han. After hesitating for a while, he rolled over and stretched out his paws along Lin Han's trouser legs. Get into his hand.

The warm and fluffy touch of the little dumplings made Lin Han feel a little relieved at the moment. He subconsciously touched the thing in his hand, trying to find some comfort from it.

Lu Anhe also waited considerately for a while, and when Lin Han raised his head again, he continued.

"Later you graduated, and you were probably looking for a house at that time, right? I don't know the specific details. Anyway, he disappeared for a long time, and when he came back, he told me that Mr. Lin's problem was solved."

Lin Han was speechless.

He was really thinking about the apartment at that time, but he didn't expect that he had this idea, so his mentor took the initiative to extend an olive branch to him and solved the problem with high efficiency.

At that time, he only felt grateful. It turned out that there was just someone who had been silently helping him behind the scenes.

Lin Han's lips moved: "Is there anything else?"

There is still so much time that he has missed, and so much silent protection from the other party.

Lu Anhe looked at Lin Han's actions. He was obviously very sad, but he was still afraid of letting his emotions out. He kept stroking the little fur ball in his hand to relieve it.

He paused and nodded: "Later... I couldn't stand it anymore, so I suggested to him whether he should try to contact you."

"He didn't think about it at all at first," Lu Anhe said a little embarrassed, "but you know I sometimes talk too much, and after trying to persuade him a few times, I finally persuaded him."

Lu Anhe tried his best to briefly describe the past, but Lin Han could still imagine the situation at that time.

Even though he shouldn't be thinking randomly now, he still had the picture he constructed in his mind.

He Yunting, with his thick head, would have refused indifferently at first, or simply ignored Lu Anhe, but gradually became curious under the other party's various hypotheses, and finally asked Lu Anhe how to contact him.

At this moment, Lin Han was actually made to laugh by his own assumption.

It's a pity, if only that was the case.

"I told him that people usually choose special days to do things that are memorable to them." Lu Anhe said, "I originally thought he would choose a day that is at least related to you."

"Who would have thought that he chose his own birthday." Lu Anhe said a little helplessly, "He said that this is a special day. I thought it was good that he thought of this, so he didn't say anything more."

Lin Han suddenly felt a haze in his heart.

He still remembered that Wen Tianyao made an excuse to celebrate He Yunting's birthday. The other party had no memory of this day, but at that time Lu Anhe smoothed things over, saying that the general never celebrates his birthday.

Rear

Later, I jokingly asked him if he only remembered what he remembered, but the other party looked confused and said no.

Now it seems that it was not that there was nothing, but that something must have happened that day.

"It must have been on his birthday three years ago." Lin Han suddenly said.

Lu Anhe didn't expect Lin Han to guess: "Yes."

Lin Han found it difficult to speak: "What happened that day..."

This time Lu An and the silence lasted longer.

"He didn't tell me." Lu Anhe raised his head, "He contacted me very late that day, but he didn't say anything."

"The next day he came and asked me if there was any way to completely forget someone."

"I thought at first that he said this because you rejected him, but when I think about it, it's wrong. With his character, it's absolutely impossible for him to do this suddenly."

"No matter how I asked, he refused to tell."

"I'm actually very surprised. Even if something happens, you don't even interact with each other. What's more, only I know his thoughts. If you want to end it, just stop paying attention. There is no need to take out the memory."

"But he still insisted on doing it."

"He was very determined and only told me that no matter what the circumstances, even if he realized something was wrong later, I could not tell him. So..." he said, "I kept this secret for three years."

"But I know you'll see each other again."

There was a thin layer of sweat on Lin Han's palms. He couldn't control himself and used some force. Gululu was uncomfortable being scratched by him and made a small sound.

Lu Anhe raised his head and looked at Lin Han again: "Let it be my selfishness. I always feel that I missed it like this. It's a pity."

"When he came back from the extermination of the Star Thieves, he told me that he wanted to find the best mecha master." He smiled, "I sent the invitation to the celebration banquet."

"I told him that there is a very good mecha master. Would you like to meet him?"

-

Lu Anhe wanted to go back to the base and didn't stay any longer.

Lin Han was sitting alone in front of He Yunting's bed, holding a small stuffed dumpling in his hand and looking up out of the window. When the sun set little by little, he finally heard the sound coming from the door.

At this moment he almost forgot to breathe.

The steady footsteps were approaching little by little, and it was hard to tell what his mood was. Lin Han felt his eyes getting more sore with every step He Yunting took.

I should give him a smile first, Lin Han thought.

The bedroom door was open, and the other party seemed to pause after seeing it, and then continued to approach the source of the light.

The man stepped across the long, empty corridor, his footsteps echoing everywhere.

He walked over step by step, spanning tens of thousands of light years when the two had not seen each other for a long time, and also walked through the forgotten time in the past few years.

He walked to the door and Lin Han heard his breathing.

"I am back."

He said.

-

The silence seemed to only last for a few seconds, but it also seemed to last for too long.

Gululu was the first to react. After seeing He Yunting, it subconsciously fluttered its fur in a circle. But it soon felt that after being brave these days, it should not be so afraid of him, and then jumped up again, arrogantly. He looked at this ferocious man.

However, this stare-down did not last long, because it soon discovered that it was time to watch TV dramas that it loved most, and decided not to care about this man for the time being. After a "squeak", it jumped off Lin Han and went to another room. .

So there were only two of them left in the bedroom.

Lin Han finally looked up at him. Just like when he left that day, he bent his eyes at He Yunting, smiled sweetly and softly, and said, "Welcome back."

The smile on his face was so gentle, as if his hands were not shaking half an hour ago when he said those words to Lu Anhe.

He seemed to have been sitting quietly and obediently like this, waiting for his lover to make a triumphant return.

He Yunting was even more silent than when he left, but when he saw Lin Han, his eyebrows relaxed a little. He might have wanted to smile, but he was afraid that his expression would be too ugly, so he just said "hmm" in the end.

Unfortunately, what greeted him when he came back this time was not crowds and cheers, but groundless suspicion and slander. Lin Han didn't even want to recall the unbearable abuse when the formation passed through the Central Avenue, but even if he wanted to block his ears, He Yunting could not It's impossible not to care.

He once thought about how he would welcome He Yunting.

He should look at him at the central statue in full bloom, with secret pride hidden in his heart. No one knows that this is his own hero. Then when the cheers dissipate, he will be waiting for him at the end of the flower field. A smile, a hug, or a kiss, no matter what it is, can relieve all the fatigue.

But there is nothing, even the fact that he has to accept his oblivion.

Lin Han thought about what He Yunting was like before.

When I first graduated, I must have looked very stupid. I had some unrealistic dreams, thinking that I would be able to design and manufacture the best mechas for the most heroic warriors.

At that time, he didn't know anything. He was focused on his career, didn't like to communicate with others, and had a young and conceited attitude.

Will He Yunting see himself at that time?

Where does he stand and what does he look like?

Do you feel stupid, do you feel helpless, do you want to stop yourself at a certain moment and say, Lin Han, hello.

He once thought that only mechas were cold and romantic. But he didn't know until now that there was someone who was not far from him. Maybe he hid a bouquet of tulips behind him when he walked toward him, filled with love that he had never expressed in his mouth.

——That is what truly belongs to him, the gentleness that runs deep and is calm.

-

A gun-cocooned hand slowly covered his face.

"Why are you crying."

It wasn't until He Yunting spoke in a panic that Lin Han realized that tears were streaming down his face.

He just looked at He Yunting, but couldn't say anything.

The tears flowed quietly. He Yunting wanted to wipe the saltyness off his face with his fingers, but he didn't dare to use force. He just tried his best to soften his voice and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

But he couldn't wipe it clean no matter how hard he wiped it away. As soon as he wiped some away, more warm tears started to fall from his eyes and fell on his hands.

Lin Han's whole face was covered with tears, but he didn't even sob. The tip of his nose was red, and his pupils became clearer because they were washed by tears.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." He Yunting used both hands and began to apologize, "I'm late, I'm late back."

As soon as he finished saying this, Lin Han suddenly couldn't restrain himself, stretched out his arms to wrap around the man standing in front of him, and buried his face in his waist.

You are never wrong and you are never late.

He sat on the bed, hugged He Yunting's waist and began to cry. Lin Han felt that the tears he had shed since childhood were almost concentrated in the past six months.

Why don't you come to me? What happened to make you forget me.

You are very conceited about many things, but you are hesitant and undecided about liking me.

What happened during the time you forgot about me?

"Why?" he asked.

Lin Han hugged him hard.

In the end, he couldn't even finish his words. He Yunting lowered his head and looked at the person sitting on the bed, said "I'm sorry" very softly, then slowly picked up his face, leaned over and pressed his lips to it.

The kiss was more bitter than ever, but because they hadn't seen each other for a long time, it was also more passionate than ever.

Lin Han clung to He Yunting's neck, and his tears melted on the tip of his tongue. He wanted to embed his whole body into the other person's body. If so, there would be no incomplete time between them.

He Yunting's lips and tongue also had a different temperature than before. His embrace became tighter and tighter, and he chased and teased with him with his eyes closed.

His breath spread overwhelmingly in the room. Lin Han was helpless by his kiss, so he simply leaked a little bit of pheromones without any concealment, letting his deep kiss make him emit some intolerable,... A blushing sound.

Lin Han had seduced He Yunting bit by bit, but now the other party finally lost his previous rejection. The two of them were very close to each other. Between the parting of their lips, Lin Han looked into his eyes, with an intoxicating sex appeal tainted by lust. It is also used for Qingming, a party belonging to He Yunting.

He Yunting thrust straight into his depths, and Lin Han was forced to open his mouth, trembling uncontrollably from being hooked.

After struggling for a while, He Yunting began to explore downwards without any guidance. His lips started from the tip of Lin Han's nose and swept across his lips and chin. Finally, he pressed Lin Han's waist with one hand, pushed him down on the bed, and leaned over him. Go ahead and bite the opponent's Adam's apple.

Lin Han only felt itchy, but besides that, he also felt a completely different sense of satisfaction.

He Yunting pressed Lin Han on the bed and squeezed all his fingers in. His hand was a circle larger than the other's. Lin Han felt the familiar gun cocoon and clasped his fingers together in cooperation.

For a long time, neither of them spoke, until the whole room was filled with pheromones entangled with each other. He Yunting lifted himself up from Lin Han and lowered his head to look at him.

The young man lay on the bed with his arms spread wide. The material of his clothes had many wrinkles due to being pressed just now. A large piece of snow-white skin was exposed at the collar, with an ambiguous pink color reflected on it. He was still panting, his chest was heaving, his hair was a little messy, and his lips were red and moist from the kiss, but his eyes were still very bright, and he still looked at He Yunting with undisguised innocence.

As if to say, you can do anything to me.

He Yunting couldn't stand such a look at all, his eyes darkened a little, and he lowered his head to kiss him again. This time he didn't hide his desire anymore. The two of them were so close to each other through their clothes that their hearts beat together. Dissolve.

"Lin Han." He Yunting seemed to be really discussing with him. As long as he said no, he could even stop there.

But there were still undried tears in Lin Han's eyes. He had already been made weak by the other party, and resistance and rejection were useless.

Don't ask me and don't stop.

He longs to be picked up, and he also longs to be loved.

His heart felt sour and soft, but as long as he looked at the person in front of him, he didn't want to think about anything.

Love and desire overlap with his soul. He wants to be comforted and filled, to fill the years when he never appeared, to fill the sadness that should not exist here.

Lin Han put a hand on the other person's waist, his voice became astringent and hoarse due to tears and kisses, and called the other person's name word by word.

"He Yunting."

He raised his head to the other person's lips and spoke softly and slowly.

"Open me."

……