Can read minds and not mark

Lin Han thought he wouldn't cry.

Because compared to this purely cathartic emotion, he has not yet recovered from those truths.

Just like on the battleship, an overly close relationship can sometimes make some specific pictures appear in Lin Han's mind.

The inner perspective was He Yunting's, so it was rare for him to truly stand in the other person's position and re-see everything that happened three years ago.

He finally understood why He Yunting was hiding from him the moment he regained his memory, and finally knew the full story of the current incident without any obstruction.

It was no use covering his ears. Those words still stabbed into his chest like sharp knives, but they were so hollow that even blood could not flow out.

Before he could react, those memories from the past continued to squeeze into the holes that had been penetrated, digging into the soft flesh in his heart to prevent him from escaping.

He saw his name and information turned into a string of symbols, arranged in a special database together with a row of egas that could no longer be verified.

He saw strange faces, saw a secret laboratory sealed in a remote place, and saw He Yunting walking out of it, his eyes cold and silent.

He saw He Yunting killing many people, and saw the last person speaking his mother's name with a ferocious smile, and then cruelly told her what had happened to her one by one. The more he spoke, the more joyful the expression on the other person's face became.

He knew that his mother would always be in a daze sometimes, she would look somewhere and sigh softly, and she would hold his hand and say, Hanhan, don't be afraid, Hanhan can go wherever he wants in the future.

But when she looks at herself, she is always gentle, so gentle that no trace of those things can be found in her eyes.

Lin Han's body began to tremble, and a strong sadness seized his throat, and he could only make vague sounds.

"No, no..."

Don't tell me, I don't want to know.

At this moment, he just wanted to escape, his knees were so weak that he couldn't stand still, and he kept talking.

But these facts still kept creeping into his mind. He couldn't avoid it, and he was sweating in fear. His voice was a little louder in pain when he didn't realize it: "No, mom, mom. "

In just an instant, all the images disappeared.

There was no longer a terrifying scene in front of him, and only a man's voice came to his ears. I don't know if it was the voice from the bottom of his heart, or the comfort he blurted out: "Lin Han, don't be afraid."

"Cry," he said again, "I am here."

Lin Han was shocked to realize that tears had flowed down before he knew it.

At the moment when he realized that he was crying, an even stronger sadness came over him. Lin Han's heart was so painful that he couldn't control his emotions at all. He only knew how to lean on the person holding him in front of him and let his tears flow. Wet the fabric on his chest.

Lin Han cried quietly, but occasionally he would sob uncontrollably. In the past, he would have felt embarrassed, but now he has nothing to worry about.

"You...were you standing in front of me like this?"

"Ah."

Lin Han couldn't tell what to say next.

He hoped that He Yunting would wake him up at that time, and he would probably say awkwardly, "The lecture is over, don't fall asleep," and he would open his eyes in the lingering sleep, and he would be able to see those eyes when he looked up.

Maybe you will fall in love at first sight.

But he also knew that He Yunting would not do that, and he also knew that the past could not be recalled, and everything could only exist in his imagination.

but……

Lin Han said: "Hold me tighter."

But that's where they should have started.

He Yunting was not good at comforting people, let alone this time he wanted to make the other person cry.

He could only do as he was told, and then imitate Lin Han's previous posture with his hands, tracing his back step by step.

It was the first time that Lin Han shed tears for so long.

He always thought that he was pretty strong, could do a lot of things by himself, could take care of himself, and could live a good life.

But now, standing in the house where he had lived for more than ten years, he finally felt an overpowering, belated emotion.

The scene is still familiar to my eyes. It turns out that every time a woman talks to herself with a smile, she still hides so many things in her heart.

It turned out that those things really happened, and it turned out that someone really valued him in the most precious position, allowing him to walk peacefully, do what he wanted to do, and live the way he wanted to live.

But one of them will never come back.

Full of inescapable despair.

"Your mother won't blame you." He Yunting finally spoke. He seemed to know what Lin Han was thinking, "You have done what she wants to see most."

"You grew up without any influence or any emotions."

He Yunting rubbed Lin Han's hair.

"You are not a burden to her."

"You are her hope."

When they left the civilian area and returned to the aircraft, Lin Han stopped crying.

Apart from not smiling, he looked the same as usual.

But he was still speechless.

Both of them looked a little embarrassed now. One's eyes and the tip of his nose were red, the other's collar was completely wrinkled, and there was a large pool of water stains on his shoulders.

He Yunting waited for him to calm down for a long time. After it was indeed late, he restarted the aircraft and took off towards the core area.

"Where are you going?" Lin Han suddenly spoke. Even though he didn't cry, his voice was still hoarse.

He asked, his voice a little soft after being washed by tears, as if he had no opinion at all and just wanted to simply ask the other person.

"Everything is fine." He Yunting couldn't help but ask, "Are you okay?"

Lin Han tried his best to close his eyes, trying to block out the emotions that came up again: "I'm fine."

"It'll be fine in a while." He added as if he was afraid that He Yunting would worry.

After coming for a moment, he finally bent the corners of his mouth with renewed effort. His upper lip was slightly upward from crying for too long, making it look moist, making this smile vivid and pitiful.

"Let's go." Lin Han said.

The greening and planting in civilian areas are very random and not very orderly, but when the aircraft is started and viewed from mid-air, it does have a different charm.

He Yunting looked at the unknown plants growing intertwined with the building below, and suddenly remembered something.

"I'll take you back." He Yunting said, "The tulips are blooming in the manor, do you want to see them?"

Lin Han remembered that he had seen He Yunting's flower field once before he came back from Proton Star.

At that time, the entire flower field only had stems, but the flower buds had not yet grown, and only a lush field could be seen.

There seemed to be a glass greenhouse in the middle, but it was so far away that Lin Han couldn't see clearly. There should be some rare and delicate varieties planted in it.

He had never seen such a large flower field, so he naturally expected it to bloom.

The two didn't speak again on the road, but He Yunting kept letting Lin Han hold his hand.

They seemed like a couple who were still in school. Now that they knew everything, they might as well hold on tighter.

When He Yunting was quiet, there was no voice in his heart, only dry palms with no secrets left.

While waiting, Lin Han rubbed the rough calluses on the other person's hand with his fingers. Even though he knew he shouldn't be sad anymore, his heart couldn't help but become sore.

"You probably didn't have such thick calluses on your hands at that time." Lin Han lowered his head and asked him, "Is the training very hard?"

He Yunting was debugging the autopilot program. The flight was going very fast and they were about to land.

He was stunned for a moment and replied: "It's okay."

"what happened?"

"No." Lin Han shook his head and stopped talking.

He just thought that if he could do it all over again, he would go to him when he was tired from training, and then rub his hands or lead him back to school.

In short, don't suffer so much alone, so that the calluses on his hands will be smaller.

Lin Han couldn't help but feel that he was being hypocritical, but he couldn't help it.

Just like he would rather know the truth than want a kiss, even though he knew those days would never come back, he still wanted to make various assumptions.

"We're here." He Yunting didn't ask any more questions, just said quietly.

He didn't stop outside this time. There was a large open space next to the flower field. He didn't seem to want Lin Han to move around more, so he stopped directly next to it.

Lin Han's eyes were still on He Yunting's hand. He must have been crying for a long time and his mind was a little sluggish. He said "oh" before nodding and prepared to get up and follow He Yunting down.

"Forget it." He Yunting suddenly said, "Mr. Lin, close your eyes."

Lin Han happened to be tired from crying, and his eyes were sore and swollen. He simply obeyed and heard He Yunting continue: "Give me your hand."

"Give me your hand."

Lin Han suddenly remembered that when he first arrived at the base a long time ago, He Yunting still looked cold, but his tone was brisk. For the first time, he wanted to tell He Yunting the fact that he had the ability to read minds, and said to him, give me your hand.

Unexpectedly, after so long, time passed and he heard the same words.

Lin Han put his hand up, but He Yunting was afraid that he would fall, so he helped him down.

Lin Han smelled a faint floral fragrance.

Tulips are not a plant with a strong smell to begin with. You can't smell any fragrance on weekdays, but now that it is approaching evening, the fragrance leaks out a little. Even if it is spread over such a large area, it will not make people feel dizzy and chest tight.

Lin Han let the other party hold him with confidence, smelling the fragrance step by step, and walked forward on the clean white bricks.

He heard the door being opened: "Okay."

Lin Han opened his eyes.

What catches the eye is an endless stretch of purple, but it doesn't make people feel dull or gaudy. Each flower has been carefully pruned, and the color and height are just right.

When the wind blows, the flowers and stems will sway lightly. As the sunset approaches, it lowers a little, revealing the clouds dyed golden. Not too far from here, there is an aircraft parked and the m2742 standing quietly.

The purple flower field is like the distant and rare El Iniho Nebula, like a magnificent purple gem, and because of its light fluctuations, it turns into a purple tide dyed with golden light.

"I didn't know why I planted this at the time." He Yunting said calmly, "I just suddenly saw one day that the flower field of this color looked very much like the El Iniho Nebula I had seen before."

But this is different from El Inijo.

Nebulae are not common, but now they are within reach.

Lin Han was in the center of the glass flower room, which contained some other flowers with light fragrance, but he still only saw this entire purple galaxy in his eyes.

His hand was still holding He Yunting's, and the surroundings were too quiet. It was so quiet that his heartbeat was deafening.

"Mr. Lin"

He Yunting wanted to ask Lin Han if he liked it, but he was interrupted as soon as he said it.

"I have no regrets."

Lin Han said: "Everything is done of my own free will."

A ray of sunset fell through the glass door into the flower room. Lin Han was covered by He Yunting's shadow, and the two of them were wrapped in a thin layer of velvet light.

He saw that He Yunting's face was still handsome. When he lowered his head and looked at himself, his blue eyes were still full of pure and sincere tenderness.

For a moment, he felt that the sunset or noon were just the lights that the two of them had missed that year.

There are nebulae very close to them to witness, as if they only need to pick up this light to cross the distance of countless light years, dissolve into the universe and the Milky Way, and return to the most ordinary day of the year.

The atmosphere is very good, and they no longer need to touch each other through anything, even if the cost is to expose some deliberately created beauty.

"He Yunting," Lin Han looked at him and smiled. This time, his eyes finally lost some sadness, and said to him with the same light as many years ago, "We have no secrets anymore."

"Come and kiss me, please."

Lin Han thought that he was indeed a very greedy person.

He still wants all the beautiful and sincere things, the ever-warm embrace, the gentleness of still water, and the passionate or lingering kiss.

I want a lot of love.

When He Yunting's lips pressed down, Lin Han leaned against the glass door of the greenhouse, exchanging breaths with him silently.

He couldn't tell what kind of emotion he was feeling. His gloves had been thrown away long ago. He wanted so much to use these hands to touch every inch of the other person's skin, kiss his scars, and lick away his sweat.

Lin Han bit He Yunting's chin, grabbed the hand that was intertwined with his own, and put him on his waist.

He Yunting followed the movement of his hand and gently slid it upward, touching a piece of delicate and gentle skin like jade.

If he used a little force, he could leave a faint red mark on it.

"Let's do it." Lin Han breathed rapidly between kisses, "Okay."

A layer of water mist filled the glass flower room, and the purple flowers gradually became unreal. At first glance, they really looked like the El Iniho Nebula that only appeared in the border area.

Lin Han knelt down on the cold crystal chair. Just as he was about to raise his neck impatiently, the man behind him bit his Adam's apple.

"Well..." The other party was not very strong, and he only felt a suffocating itch.

Lin Han trembled all over, as if he couldn't bear it anymore, he put his hand on the translucent door, and then it slipped down due to the movement, leaving only wet marks scratched by his fingers on the glass.

"Shout out." He Yunting pressed Lin Han's waist and said in his ear.

Shout out, whether it's a suppressed whimper or an indulgent cry.

Only I can hear your voice.

There is no one else here, and love becomes naked and real under the sky, with only a continuous purple wave.

We don’t even need to close our eyes, we can be drowned by the waves, and then be reborn in the boundless, romantic and within reach of the nebula.

The author has something to say: Chapter 100, then send out a hundred red envelopes to celebrate!

He Yunting is hard, but Zuorun is withered. What does it mean that Zuorun is withered? Let the editor take you to find out below. Zuorun withered, that is, Zuorun retracted her thread and vomited. I cried and wrote four thousand words for two days. As for why Zuorun withered? The editor is not sure, it’s just what everyone sees.

...Okay, I’m done with my nonsense and I’m going to push my gay friend’s article. It’s almost finished! Lasts longer than me!

Villains who pretend to be a will be marked by Xigua Fried Pork

Gu Jingming wore a book and became an alpha villain or an ega in disguise.

He completed the plot calmly, then took the secretly transferred assets, changed a new identity, and re-entered the entertainment industry to start a new life.

As a result, at the beginning of his new life, the male protagonist suddenly became abnormal.

very beginning

The male protagonist glanced at him coldly: "Tell me where he is."

"Senior is joking," Gu Jingming, who had just been trending for kicking an alpha to death, pretended to be cute, "I really don't know where your nemesis is."

later

"I always...see his shadow in you."

"I am willing to do business with you CP."

Gu Jingming sneered: "Get lost, I'll kick you if you come here again."

最后

Not only was Gu Jingming not kicked, he was also pinned against the wall by the male protagonist.

The strong alpha pheromone made him powerless, and he couldn't help but blush: "Let go!"

The male protagonist slowly approached his neck, sniffed his glands, and whispered: "Where are you kicking, baby? That is your future inhibitor."