no one knows i love you

"Impossible, you lied to me!" Han Jianbin was furious, and the volume was raised, which even attracted a reminder from the prison guard.

When the prison guard left, Zheng Xinyue looked at him with a smile, and continued, "I was surprised a long time ago, and I don't know where your confidence comes from. I am afraid every day, because I am afraid that you will find out one day. I have already asked someone to watch you I am afraid that you will go for a paternity test behind my back." Zheng Xinyue blinked and smiled brightly, "But you didn't, you have always believed in this and never doubted it."

"Impossible, impossible!" Han Jianbin stared at her, with veins popping on his forehead, "You're lying to me, I don't believe it!"

Zheng Xinyue squinted her eyes and said with a slight smile, "I don't know why, many people say that Han Ji looks like you, and then you take other people's words seriously, and you have never doubted this matter, but... it's also God's help." Me." She tugged at the hem of her skirt and changed her overlapping beautiful legs, "I always thought the child would have single eyelids. His father and I both have inner double eyelids, but Han Ji has pure double eyelids. If it wasn't for me, I would be sure Nothing happened between being drunk and you that day, I would think I made a mistake."

Han Jianbin was completely stunned like a thunderbolt, and the next second, he suddenly shouted hoarsely: "You lie! Zheng Xinyue, don't try to lie to me!" The prison guards immediately came over to stop the manic Han Jianbin.

Zheng Xinyue stood up, pulled off her sunglasses, and said, "It's rare...have you guessed the father of the child? This is the price you paid for deceiving me!"

She used to feel that she was overheated, did something stupid, and was always afraid that she would not end up, but at this moment she was indeed extremely happy.

"You didn't expect that he would betray you, right? The man is really easy to coax. After drinking some wine, he fell into the trap with a few words of irritating words. He was terrified, so naturally he didn't dare to tell you the truth." Zheng Xinyue leaned in front of the glass and slowly mouthed at him, "Is Han Ji avenging his father?"

Finally, Zheng Xinyue hugged her chest in satisfaction, looked at Han Jianbin who was taken away by the prison guards, and then slightly raised the corners of her mouth, showing a relieved smile.

……

"I didn't believe in fatalism before, but now your mother and I are devout believers. Good and evil will be rewarded. Why are you unhappy?"

Zheng Xinyue sat on the sofa, holding a lady's cigarette between her slender fingers, and said to Han Ji: "His company is still there, and those shareholders are helping the evil, what do you need to bear? The trolls who slander you online They released it on purpose, so you don’t need to worry about it, your mother and I don’t have anything to eat.”

Han Ji looked at Ms. Zheng, who was puffing clouds with her legs up, as if she had known her for the first time. This woman, who cared only about her son and her husband and only cared about her own pleasure, even comforted him.

For the first time ever.

"What are you looking at, go and go—" Zheng Xinyue raised her foot and kicked Han Ji, "Go and wash some fruits for me, British plane meals are really not for people, I'm starving to death."

Han Ji looked indifferent, didn't say anything, stood up and went to the kitchen, and served her a bowl of noodles.

Zheng Xinyue looked at the vegetable and beef soup noodles in front of her, and was stunned: "Did you cook it? When did you learn to cook?"

Han Ji glanced at her casually, and said directly: "If you don't eat, I'll take it away."

Zheng Xinyue snuffed out the cigarette butt, held the bowl with one hand, and said, "I haven't eaten the food my son cooked, and I'll finish it no matter how bad it is."

Han Ji paused, then slowly sat down, watching Zheng Xinyue eating opposite.

After seeing her for so long, he almost forgot his mother's appearance, and the indifferent image in his impression, who ignored him, seemed to suddenly become alive.

"Damn, it's delicious, my son is not bad." Zheng Xinyue's eyes lit up, and the storm inhaled a few mouthfuls, she sighed, "My son is handsome, and he cooks so deliciously, I don't know which girl will be cheaper in the future .”

Han Ji was expressionless, with a straight nose, silver-rimmed glasses, dark and quiet eyes, and his whole body was somewhat sharp.

"No girl, my lover is a man." His voice was soft and emotionless.

Zheng Xinyue paused. She raised her head and looked at the person across the table. The young man was wearing a black suit jacket, unbuttoned, and his shirt collar was slightly open.

Meeting her gaze, Han Ji looked away and said lightly, "I thought you knew."

"You never told me..." Maybe she knew she didn't care much about her son, so she coughed and said, "I'm just a little surprised that you didn't have this tendency when you were young." Then she continued to bury her head in eating noodles.

Afterwards, both of them were very quiet, no one spoke, only the sound of Zheng Xinyue chewing noodles.

She ate up a big bowl of noodles, and Han Ji was a little surprised, Lin Yan usually couldn't eat so much.

When he came to collect the bowl, his body froze suddenly, and Zheng Xinyue hugged him suddenly.

Ms. Zheng Xinyue patted him on the back and said, "Son, don't be afraid, with mom here, everything will be fine."

Han Ji froze, holding the chopsticks, subconsciously opened his arms, with a blank expression, he didn't know where to put his hands.

I can't tell what it feels like, this woman didn't ask him why he did it like everyone else, but just told him not to be afraid.

At this moment, there seemed to be a trickle of warmth flowing through the bottom of his heart, and the beating part of his chest was slightly full. He didn't know if this feeling was because of his family, and only Lin Yan could bring this feeling before.

"I'm not afraid..." Han Ji's voice was dry and low, without much emotion.

Ms. Zheng gave a "hmm" and said, "I know, I just want to hug you."

Han Ji: "..."

The atmosphere froze, Han Ji's deep eyes flashed with subtle emotions, something indifferent in his heart seemed to be gradually torn apart, Han Ji slowly closed his arms, and hugged the slender woman in his arms.

When Lin Yan came in, he happened to see the mother and child hugging each other.

He stood at the door of the restaurant with a box of crabs in his hand, looking at them in confusion.

"Yo--he's pretty handsome, my son has a pretty good eye." Zheng Xinyue let go of Han Ji, and looked Lin Yan up and down, "The taste is a bit like mine, and he's even more handsome than my mother's boyfriend."

Han Ji supported his forehead with a headache. It took him some time to get used to Ms. Zheng's unrestrained speech.

It was only then that Lin Yan realized that the woman in front of her, who seemed to be in her forties, was actually Han Ji's mother.

"Hello...my name is Lin Yan, and I'm...Han Ji's friend." He stepped forward to greet him, still inexperienced in dealing with elders, just smiling politely, trying to look decent.

"Oh, this handsome guy looks even more handsome up close, his skin is so tender——"

Han Ji hurriedly supported Ms. Zheng's shoulders to stop her hands-on behavior, and pushed her away from the restaurant: "You haven't packed your luggage yet. The third room from the right on the second floor has already been packed for you."

After the person left, Lin Yan hugged the box, feeling the heat on his cheeks that hadn't dissipated, and was in a state of absent-mindedness.and.Hee.彖.right.

Han Ji touched his slightly flushed cheek with his fingertips: "Does it hurt?"

Lin Yan regained his composure, shook his head, and then looked at Han Ji with a little anxiety: "I'd better go back first, you can spend a good time with Auntie."

Seeing the other party's elders was inexplicably flustered, and he felt an indescribable guilty conscience.

No parent is willing to see their child like a man. Was the other party pinching him in the face just now a sign of opposition?

I don't know what Han Ji's mother thinks of him now.

He has no experience, so he has to go back and study with Guan Qian, how should he deal with it?

He and Han Jianbin had been at loggerheads before, but this time, he couldn't repeat the same mistakes, and had to find a way to leave a good impression.

He had forgotten the main reason why he and Han Jianbin were at war.

"You want to go back?" Han Ji looked at him quietly, his soft eyes revealing a trace of indescribable loneliness.

Meeting such eyes, Lin Yan immediately explained: "The main... is the inconvenience."

Han Ji hesitated: "Then I drive her away?"

"What are you talking about?" Lin Yan almost jumped up, he hurriedly pulled Han Ji, "I didn't mean that...forget it, I won't go, Guan Qian just sent some king crabs over, steamed them for Mrs. Wu at night Tell me, what does your mother like to eat, and is there any taboo?" The voice was a little irritable.

Han Ji didn't know Ms. Zheng's taste, so she glanced at the bowl with a bare bottom and said, "She eats everything."

"Then there should be something you like to eat?" Lin Yan looked at Han Ji helplessly, and finally met those dark and warm eyes, which were dark, thick, and faintly filled with sadness and loneliness, "Forget it... Ask yourself."

Recently, Lin Yan noticed some changes in Han Ji. He seldom smiles, doesn’t like to talk too much, sometimes he will be in a daze, and he doesn’t even want to maintain the gentle smile he used to. He... seduces.

He felt that Han Ji was depressed, but because of this person's personality, it didn't seem obvious.

Lin Yan has been taking care of him carefully, doing things with him every day, watching movies, playing games, exercising, relaxing, not letting him watch the news, and staying away from anything that can make Han Ji unhappy.

The two talked a few more words, Lin Yan asked Han Ji to accompany his mother, he took the crab to the kitchen, and called Guan Qian for help.

Han Ji watched Lin Yan walk into the kitchen, his shimmering eyes carried some complicated emotions. When he turned his head, he found Ms. Zheng Xinyue standing at the door, looking at him thoughtfully.

"I believe you are sad, but I don't know when my son became so fragile." Ms. Zheng leaned against the door and said slowly, "I see you frowning, the little handsome guy is so nervous, you This is eating people to death."

Han Ji was silent for a few seconds, then walked over and led Ms. Zheng away from the restaurant with one hand.

While being pushed away by Han Ji, Ms. Zheng said, "Let me tell you, Han Jianbin will be sentenced to indefinite life at best, and life in prison is not bad, just like schools with closed management now, with regular schedules and regular hours every day. During the free time, you can learn knowledge and skills, and take care of your meals, so what is there to worry about?"

Finally she stopped: "In front of the handsome guy, just pretend it's fine, but for Han Jianbin, don't feel even the slightest bit sad, you don't owe him anything."

Han Ji looked at her deeply, his unwavering eyes were slowly stained with some gleam, and there seemed to be a flash of light. Finally, he showed a faint smile and said, "I know."

After dinner in the evening, Lin Yan finally let go of the heart that he had been carrying all along.

Ms. Zheng Xinyue didn't seem to hate him, and told him a lot about Han Ji's childhood.

Everything else is fine, but Lin Yan is not very good when he hears about Han Ji writing love letters to little girls in kindergarten.

If you count from kindergarten, you don't know how many love stories Han Ji had before.

Just thinking about it makes Lin Yan gnash his teeth with jealousy, and when he comes out of the shower, Lin Yan intends to take a side-by-side look at the other party's "rich" relationship history.

Han Ji had finished washing at this moment, and was sitting on the bed with a beautiful blue box on his lap.

"What?" Lin Yan climbed onto the bed.

Seeing what was inside, Lin Yan's entire face turned pale.

"You..." Lin Yan pointed at the box with a wonderful expression on his face.

Inside lay an exquisitely crafted aqua blue diamond-encrusted dress, with a pale gold wig on the side.

Han Ji pushed the silver metal glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said, "It was custom-made in Paris a few days ago. You are tall, and I can't buy your size." Han Ji's voice was flat, with a little disappointment, After speaking, he raised his eyes to look at Lin Yan.

Lin Yan looked at the man's calm and slightly melancholy eyes, his breathing slowed down immediately, and he suppressed the cursing that came out of his mouth.

Han Ji is in a bad mood recently, he can't get angry with him because of this, the other day he saw a post saying that proper...harmonious exercise can relieve depression.

Facing Han Ji's expectant gaze, he thought that this might be... a solution.

only--

Lin Yan smiled, half of his mouth curled up, and he squinted at him: "It seems that you can wear this size, or you can wear it this time."

Han Ji's expression froze, his pupils dilated visibly with the naked eye, and that calm face seemed to split open.

"What's the matter, are you sorry?" Lin Yan looked at him calmly, tapped his chin with his white fingers, and said lazily, "Didn't you say it? This is for fun, not shameful."

Han Ji looked away, put the box aside silently, and said, "My chest is a little tight today, I'll talk about it another day."

"Han Ji——" Lin Yan was so angry that he rushed forward, "Why are you so double-standard, stinky man, so bad! You just know how to bully me."

Han Ji's chest hurt slightly from his pressure, but he embraced him with both arms, with an alluring smile on his face: "The old lady will leave some other day, I'll show you how to wear it."

Lin Yan reacted, who was the old lady Han Ji was talking about, and then his eyes lit up: "Really?"

"Really." Han Ji's slightly smiling voice came from his chest.

The night is getting darker, the shadows of the dancing trees outside the window are swaying gently, and the moonlight blooms a hazy mist in the dark night, flowing into the bedroom through the window lattice, smudged with a blurred and charming brilliance.

"Lin Yan——I sometimes wonder if fate has played a trick on me. It brought you to me, but it seems that it is only for a short period of time,"

"Han Ji..."

"Ok?"

"Do you know why I chose you in the first place?"

"Isn't it because of Luo Gaojun?"

"There are so many people in your company, wouldn't it be better for me to find someone who is easier to deceive?"

"What do you want to say?"

"It wasn't fate that chose to bring me to you, but I chose you a long time ago."

There are many ways to get Luo Gaojun, it doesn't have to be a star, there are many people who can approach him, and it doesn't have to be Han Ji.

"When I was in high school, I saw you on TV for the first time, and I heard you, playing the lawyer, say to the victim, 'Be brave, be strong, and always believe—the only thing that can warm the world is love and sunshine.'"

At that time, he was beaten all over by Lin Zhenjiang, and he didn't want to go back to school. In the cold tavern, he saw this gentle and gentlemanly man on the screen for the first time.

He appeared in his world like a savior. Like the victim, he was healed by that gentle smile and healed by those words.

It was Han Ji who made him face the future with hope.

Hearing Lin Yan's low and clear voice, Han Ji's brows and eyes moved.

"Han Ji... I know that your sadness is not fake, and I know your anxiety, but winter will always pass, and I am willing to accompany you to wait for the arrival of spring."

Lin Yan suddenly remembered a poem he saw at Heyoumei.

"The wind runs straight out of breath

good news to everyone

spring is coming

spring is coming

flowers standing on branches

can't see spring

just tiptoe

eager to find

where is spring

where is spring

flower--

do not know

I am spring"

Han Ji... from the very beginning, you were my spring.

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