When the current male protagonist wears ancient words

Lin Han has been very upset recently, from psychological to physical.In nearly thirty years of his life, he has never met a person who made him helpless with a single sentence.However, He Huan has such an aura, the man glanced at him, as if he could see him thoroughly.Although every word was spoken in a polite manner, it just made him feel angry, and when he looked up at that person's expression, there was nowhere to vent his anger.

Why don't you go home? When the man called to ask questions, his tone was thorny, but when the man asked him which sentence was thorny, Lin Han couldn't type a word. aggressive.

Let's go home, the man will inevitably sneer at him again, but it seems that it is only his personal feeling that it is sarcasm.After all, He Huan praised him that the part-time worker's meal was really good. Although it was not as good as the original delicacies, it was still quite delicious.Or, when He Huan saw him working at his desk, he would inadvertently say, ah, there is a job.He really didn't know whether He Huan did it on purpose or not.

I go home every day, looking at He Huan, seeing, touching, and eating.The so-called touching is when He Huan is sick and he is taking care of him.

It had to be said that he really didn't have the slightest idea about this person.

He Huan has been here for more than a month, and has gradually adapted to the life here. He has come into contact with more people, and the words he speaks are not as eloquent as they were at the beginning, but they still inevitably carry the old habits.

He learned to use a computer, learned to type, learned to surf the Internet, and learned to read online novels.In the eyes of Young Master He, those articles with extremely high click-through rates have no writing at all, and most of them have a relatively coherent plot connection.After asking Lin Han for half a month and being refused to go out to work, Young Master He became a "keyboard player". At first, he typed some poems of his own to enter, and then gradually turned into prose. Within two weeks, He Huan also Started writing a novel.

He doesn't boast about his literary talent, after all he knows that the ink in the belly of a rich young master like him is not as good as Ning Xi's eleven.This online novel can probably make money, just write and write as you please, and earn enough money to support yourself.

Having said that, there are quite a few pornographic books that describe the love affairs between men and men, and the writing is extremely wonderful.This gave him a lot of understanding of the relationship between men and men, and he was no longer as unacceptable to Lin Han as he was at the beginning.

He stayed at home every day and had nothing to do, but he didn't have to worry about food and clothing, as if he was "nurtured" by Lin Han.Uh, it seems to be such a fact.

After publishing the article written last night on the Internet, the doorbell just rang. He Huan glanced at his watch. It was 09:30, um, it should be in time.

Lin Han had a meeting all morning, and his mouth was dry. Coupled with the recent situation at home, he was really exhausted physically and mentally.He raised his hand and glanced at his watch, it was already twelve o'clock.

He thought about going to the cafeteria to eat something casually, but when he got off the elevator on the [-]th floor, he saw He Huan standing at the service desk.

What is this guy doing?

Now when Lin Han saw He Huan, he couldn't help shaking his whole body three times, but the other party was blushing at this moment, looking at him with a smile that was blowing on his face.

He stepped forward to greet him, "Why are you here?"

"Come to bring you lunch." He Huan raised the lunch box in his hand, "I have seen such plots written in many novels, and I really feel that I should share a little worry for you, so I came here."

The corner of Lin Han's mouth twitched. The question is, is this something only a family member or a wife would do?Well, yes, President Lin has also read a lot of novels.

Lin Han actually wanted to ask He Huan in what capacity he was bringing food to him, but he swallowed it back when the words came to his lips.If the other party's answer is not what he wants to hear, wouldn't it be very sad.

He Huan followed Lin Han into the CEO's office, and the two sat on the floor beside the short table. The carpet was clean and soft anyway.

"Aunt Zhang said that you like to eat braised pork and dumplings. Today is not enough time, so I didn't make dumplings. You should try braised pork first." He opened the lunch box.

Lin Han looked at the braised pork in the lunch box, feeling a little delicate. This guy finally knows how to love him?

"Yeah." He picked up a piece of braised pork, which tasted very fragrant, oily but not greasy, but the meat was slightly hard, not as tender as Monday's stew.

He Huan said: "I've never cooked before. It's the first time I cook. I didn't expect that I have the talent to cook." He looked at his hands with a smile.

Lin Han thinks that a young master who does not stick to the oily smoke will cook for him himself, so he doesn't seem to be picky about anything.As for the talent for cooking, Lin Han thinks that Zhou Yi's body still has the instinct to cook.

"You can eat too," he pushed the lunch box towards He Huan, "It's not good if it's cold."

He Huan nodded in agreement, and while the two were eating, He Huan said, "An editor contacted me just before I left."

"Ok?"

"The editor said that he wanted me to sign a contract with their website as a resident author for five years. Will this contract take a long time?"

"I'll look back at the contract and make a decision."

"Row."

The two chatted one after another. After the meal was over, He Huan packed the lunch box and said to Lin Han, "Honey, work hard this afternoon. I'll wait for you to go home."

Lin Han noticed the stiffness in his tone, and suddenly smiled. He put his hands in the pockets of his suit trousers, and at this moment, his serious temperament gave birth to a bit of anger, "I said Young Master He, are you talking to me?" Who learned it?"

He Huan saw that he tilted his head and smiled teasingly, but he was not angry or annoyed, and returned a beautiful smile, "I have been 'encouraged' by you for so long, so I have to do something."

Lin Han froze for a moment, the meaning of these words was that he was angry with him and didn't let him go out.

After thinking about it, he could only say: "If you want to go out, just go out, remember to call and tell me."

"Is that so, doesn't this become 'Cha Qin'? President Lin, who did you learn from?"

"..." Lin Han really wanted to slap PIA and fly him away!

"But now I really enjoy the feeling of being 'supported'. Idle playboys are indeed suitable for me." He smiled at Lin Han, who had slightly protruding forehead veins, "I just want to really 'support' this young man. Far from enough."

Later, He Huan often came to deliver meals to Lin Han, and would bring some desserts from downstairs every now and then.When he got the first draft fee, He Huan also bought Lin Han a bouquet of roses.

Lin Han was furious. Could it be that he, Young Master He, took him as a slave to support him!

Annoyed, Lin Han was extremely happy that He Huan took the initiative to lure him into bed.His feelings for He Huan are very complicated, he wants to sleep with him, probably because he has the face and body of Monday, he thinks it is natural to sleep with Monday, and the habit of four or five years is not so easy to get rid of.But another voice in my heart said that He Huan was a good candidate, so he bent him and fucked him.

He didn't even know why he was interested in He Huan. Maybe it was the man's cautiousness and curiosity about the world that aroused his male protective desire when he first wore it, or maybe it was He Huan's cynicism towards him that made him feel It's so fresh, maybe it's just He Huan's out-of-this-world temperament and rich and young dandyism...

There are many things that attract him, and he doesn't know which one is the real reason why he likes He Huan.

After more than two months, he got used to He Huan's existence, accepted He Huan's existence, what's more, he couldn't do without He Huan.This may not be love but a habit, but he just doesn't want to quit this habit.

Why did He Huan seduce Lin Han?Because he is also a man, and it is very tiring to solve it with his own hands for many years. How could he be like this in his previous life?

It's not that I haven't thought about going out to find someone, but thinking of Lin Han's expression after knowing it, I always feel a little distressed, so, well, since both of them have needs, it's better to get what they need.He Huan only regarded this matter as a transaction, but he didn't expect that later, he fell in love with this kind of transaction.

In addition, he always felt guilty about Lin Han in his heart, and he thought that if he hadn't worn it, Lin Han and Zhou would definitely live together for a long time.The most he can't see is a lover but not a family member. The so-called only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals. Since they are a couple and he needs Lin Han, then so be it.

Besides, sleeping with a man is not so disgusting and awkward.

If you ask He Huanxi if he doesn't like Lin Han.

There is probably something I like, but not to that extent.

He Huan has never been in contact with anyone in the past, and the best for him is Lin Han.Even though Lin Han didn't stay at home all day at the beginning, he still made three phone calls a day.

In his previous life, he was the young master of his family, born with a golden spoon in his mouth, but there are only a few people who really care about him, and there are only a handful of people who really care about him.Ning Xi probably counted as one, but what Ning Xi really cared about was Xue Yuyan.No one has ever thought of him alone.

He enjoys Lin Han's concern and the feeling of being cared about.Even if he doesn't like men, he can't refuse this man's tenderness to the show.

He has seen Lin Han act resolutely when handling things in the company, and he has also seen his indifference to his subordinates, but when he treats him alone, there is an inadvertent tenderness in his eyes.

That's enough, He Huan thought.

His whole family was wiped out in his previous life, so he couldn't think about seeking death, and he didn't ask for anything at all.Now that he has clothes to cover his body, a full stomach, and someone who treats him well, he can't even ask for it, so how can he be greedy and feel that it is not enough.

enough.

In other words, when Lin Han went to bed with He Huan, he never dared to open the drawer of the bedside table on the left, for fear that the other party would never get along with him again after using it.

He Huan was served by all kinds of women in his previous life, so he knows how to please men, and his skills in bed are even better than Zhou Yi's.This is also one of the reasons why Lin Han cannot do without He Huan.

Then one day He Huan took the initiative to take out the things in the drawer of the bedside table, and looked at Lin Han with a wicked smile, "President Lin bought these things and left them like this?"

Lin Han snatched it like a wolf, and used it on He Huan.

After a long time, when Lin Han and He Huan had a certain relationship foundation, Lin Han asked He Huan, "How do you know those things?"

He Huan smiled shrewdly, "Oh, don't you know? There is a diary on Monday, which records all kinds of things between you. There is also a record of what happened at night. It is said that the boy's writing on Monday is terrible, but H's writing is very evocative. ah."

Lin Han: "...show me the diary."

"I can't, I can't, there are a lot of clips scolding you, you will be pissed off after watching it!"

"..." Lin Han looked at He Huan who was giggling speechlessly, and finally thought, well, since it was done on Monday, let's forgive He Huan for now, and just "punish" "Monday"'s body at night.

He Huan suddenly had a bad premonition, well, this premonition came from the sensitive Chrysanthemum Lord.

That night, Lin Han tossed He Huan and didn't get out of bed for a week.

As a result, He Huan lay on the bed holding his notebook and read the editor's message, "He Huan, do you dare to get out and submit the manuscript for my mother! The deadline is tomorrow, do you want to kill my mother?"

Oh, at that time He Huan was already a well-known writer in the industry.

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