Luo Lin Yuan was telling the truth, but he hadnât considered whether Yu Han could stand it. He saw the man stunned in front of him for half a day, his neck and earlobes reddened, and he pretended to be serious, âDonât talk nonsense.â
Whether it was nonsense or not, whether you liked it or not, Yu Han knew in his heart. Luo Lin Yuan shrugged and didnât argue. He refused to leave immediately, at least finish his afternoon class.
Yu Han didnât force him either, so he moved a small bench to sit aside and follow the other children in Teacher Luoâs class.
As if the seven years before switched, now Luo Lin Yuan is the teacher.
Gentle voice, full of patience with interesting lessons, and he grew into a soft adult.
Luo Lin Yuan finished the last bit of content and announced the end of class. He was hugged on the waist by the little girl who stuck to him the most. The child buried her red eyes in his clothes. In the end, she couldnât hold back and cried out, full of reluctance.
The oldest children here were 12 years old, and the youngest still didnât understand anything. When they saw the sister cry, they also cried with her.
The whole classroom cried together, and Luo Lin Yuan couldnât hold back, it was like a parting of life and death.
Until Yu Han held his hands and took him away, he still squeezed a tissue to wipe away tears.
Yu Han had rented a car parked at the foot of the mountain and couldnât drive to there. He also found someone in the town and spent money to take a tricycle up.
There are also a lot of supplies he brought which are now emptied, freeing up a seat for two people.
The Village Chief was going to keep them for dinner but Yu Han was full of desire to bring Luo Lin Yuan to the foot of the mountain to see a doctor and was unwilling to delay.
Luo Lin Yuan walked away step by step, still holding the small gifts the children stuffed into him.
The way the two of them sat on the tricycle and swayed around looked funny. Fortunately, Yu Han didnât come in a suit but changed into a T-shirt, jeans, and sneakers. He was like a fresh college student.
When Luo Lin Yuan recovered from the emotion of parting, then looked at Yu Han, who was wobbling in the tricycle, he couldnât help laughing out loud.
It was like abducting an innocent male college student down the mountain.
Yu Han asked him, âWhat are you laughing at, wonât cry anymore?â
Luo Lin Yuan used up the last tissue, âTheyâre too well-behaved, itâs hard to separate.â
Those who returned to town life at the foot of the mountain with the melancholy of parting were relieved after taking a bath.
Luo Lin Yuan came out with wet hair and was caught by Yu Han for blow-drying. Then he was brought to the clinic to see a doctor and get medicine.
Taking medicine was to suffer. Since Luo Lin Yuanâs health has improved a lot, he has become less and less fond of medicine.
There was no way to take it before. He didnât dare to get sick, so he took medicine to prevent it. Now that he was sick, why does he have to take medicine?
He moved these sets to Yu Han and nagged with justification, and challenged Yu Han.
As a result, when he returned to the hotel, he was carried directly to the fire escape and was kissed until his legs were weak. With slow kisses on the corners of his mouth, he said, âDo you want to take the medicine or not?â
Luo Lin Yuan opened his moist eyes, âIf you have something to say, say it. How can you be a loved one if you disagree with each other?â
Yu Han hooked the tip of his tongue across his chin and pecked him on the tip of his nose, âTake the medicine or not.â
Take, how can you not take it? Being coaxed like this, heâs willing to swallow this yellow poison.[1]
After taking the medicine, he was wrapped in a thick quilt to sleep. Yu Han accompanied him to sleep, leaning against the bed with his laptop to deal with business matters, and asked him to wear earplugs.
Luo Lin Yuan didnât think it was necessary. Listening to Yu Hanâs keyboard sound, he was also at ease.
In a daze, he remembered something that he was brooding about for a long time, âWhatâs up with your WeChat avatar?â
Whose silhouette was it and who was he embracing?
Yu Han said, âCanât you see it?â
Luo Lin Yuan was sour, âWhich one is it, the school flower ex-girlfriend?â
Yu Han pinched his face, âThink more carefully?â
Luo Lin Yuan was pinched painfully and whined, âHow would I know who it is? It has been P[2] into the dark shadow.â
Yu Han gave a hint, âWho gets sick all the time?â
Luo Lin Yuan thought for a while, âImpossible, when was it taken, why donât I know?â
Yu Han: âIt was the night you gave me the Fight the Landlord account.â
At the mention of Fight the Landlord, he remembered it. It was worthy of Yu Han. He knows that no matter how many keywords he tells him, itâs better to mention the game he was playing at the time.
Luo Lin Yuan: âYu Han, youâre so sao[3] ahâ¦â
Yu Han: ââ¦â He looked at Luo Lin Yuan with an indescribable look, motioning to give him a chance to talk again and talk properly.
Luo Lin Yuan added, âYouâre a sao, mensao[4], and still learned to take pictures.â
Yu Han: âI didnât take it.â He briefly explained what happened that night.
Luo Lin Yuan sat up at once, pulling the thick quilt and revealing his head, âStill saying it, arenât you mensao? Then at that time, you liked me, right! Asking people to ask for photos and secretly store and even lock them. How can they lock them?â
He was dejected to death. What could be more exciting than finding out that his lover had liked him a long time ago?
Yu Han calmly said, âHow can you not lock it? I used this photo a long time later.â
After this so-called long time, Luo Lin Yuan wilted. He shrank into the quilt like a child who made a mistake and fell asleep under the effect of the medicine not a moment later.
He didnât know that after he fell asleep, Yu Han took his phone and took another photo of him together and put it into the album that had not added new photos for a long time.
These photos, no matter how many phones he changed later, have always been stored.
It was true that you canât lock it up, like this thing, he canât hide it, and canât lock it.
Luo Lin Yuan woke up with a start and found Yu Han lying asleep next to him. Apparently, he didnât have a good rest last night and after a long journey today, he saw the arm on his quilt as if unconsciously protecting each other.
He shared the quilt and tucked it in tightly. The weather here was no better than in C City. It was so cold at night that there was no need for air conditioning.
Luo Lin Yuan took his phone out, took a few photos, manipulated them, and changed his avatar to a pair of overlapping hands.
He examined the photo and thought it was quite perfect, just short of a couple of rings to decorate it.
Soon, his avatar attracted countless concerns. Luo Lin Yuan said a calm yes, he has a lover and he was a man.
Fang Xiao was the most straightforward, sending him a red envelope and marking it with âForeverâ[5]
Luo Lin Yuan accepted the red envelope and shamelessly replied, âThank you, I will ask you to be the best man for the wedding.â
Fang Xiao: âProper behavior is based on reciprocity ah Xiao Yuanyuan. You havenât given the envelope for one month[6]Â wine yet.â
Luo Lin Yuan: âTao Qing is not even pregnant yet, so what one monthâs wine?â
Fang Xiao: âSooner or later, there will be.â
Luo Lin Yuan: âOkay ba, gift money.â[7]
Fang Xiao: âWhat the hell?â
Luo Lin Yuan: âYu Han and I will get married sooner or later, you can give the gift money in advance.â
The two of them chatted when there was a cross-country phone call dialed to his phone. Luo Lin Yuan glanced at the caller alert, got up, and hid in the bathroom. He closed the door, turned on the exhaust fan, and tried to make much noise as possible before picking up the phone.
Lin Shu: âLin Yuan, whatâs going on with your avatar?â
Luo Lin Yuan was well-behaved, âMom, itâs only morning on your side, have you had breakfast yet?â
Lin Shu didnât want to talk nonsense with him and cut to the chase, âYouâre in a relationship?â
Luo Lin Yuan: âEn.â
Lin Shu: âWith a man?â
Luo Lin Yuan: âWith a man.â
Lin Shu was silent for a long time, âMy plane ticket is tomorrow, Iâll arrive the day after tomorrow. Come and pick me up.â
Luo Lin Yuan: âMom, stop it, I have to work.â
Lin Shu: âThen there is no need for you to pick me up, just send me a copy of your apartment address.â
Lin Shuâs assistant will naturally handle the rest of the things. There was no need for Luo Lin Yuan to worry about booking a hotel car.
However, Luo Lin Yuan wasnât much troublesome at all but he was afraid that after Lin Shu came over, she would interfere with a tough attitude.
The young seedlings of his love with Yu Han had just drawn their buds and they couldnât stand the violent hail.
Luo Lin Yuan said bitterly, âMom, I like men, I canât change it. I wonât change even if you come.â
The sound of water came from there as if Lin Shu smashed the brush into the bucket of water, and she wasnât in the mood to paint. It seems that this time, he really pissed Lin Shu off.
Luo Lin Yuan moved to reason, âIf I came back, if I came back and let Dad⦠let Luo Ting know, he wonât be happy.â
Lin Shu: âStill afraid he wonât make it.â
Luo Lin Yuan lowered his eyes and looked at his left hand which couldnât stop trembling, clenching his fist tightly, âMom, we did something wrong first. Donât blame Dad.â
In the end, he still wanted to call him Dad after all.
Lin Shu: âLin Yuan, itâs me who did something wrong, not you. If you donât give me the address of the apartment, I can also find your Yuyuan.â
Luo Lin Yuan pleaded, âMom.â
Lin Shu: âLin Yuan, donât be capricious, you know how your health is, you know it in your heart.â
Luo Lin Yuan felt that since he was sick and dying at that time, he had aroused Lin Shuâs instinctive desire to protect him, even a little too much.
Everything else was fine, somehow, being sick wasnât. She really thought that he was the kind of fragile glass that can be broken and not recover if youâre not careful.
Luo Lin Yuan doesnât even dare to say that he has a cold now.
Myocarditis wa really a troublesome disease. As long as there were triggers, it may recur. Other peopleâs little cold is a cold, his little cold may be fatal.
Itâs just that since he came out to work, heâs been physically sturdy. He was less sick and didnât have any relapses. Whatâs more, he often prepared Rongxing Pills in Yuyuan and at home. If there was really an emergency, he can take the medicine to slow down the situation.
Luo Lin Yuan: âMom, donât come over. Iâm really fine, I have a sense of proportion.â
Lin Shu heard the resistance in his voice and stepped back a little, âNevertheless, you have to show me what kind of person he is.â
Luo Linyuan: âVery good, very very good, I like him very much, and heâs quite good to me.â
Lin Shu: âSaying that doesnât count.â
Luo Lin Yuan was helpless. Lin Shu didnât want to talk nonsense with him and Luo Lin Yuan simply couldnât stop what she decided.
Donât know what Lin Shuâs mentality will be when she sees him with Yu Han again.
Will she hate iron for not becoming steel[8]Â or will she say that heâs ridiculous like before?
In fact, it doesnât matter what kind of attitude Lin Shu has, he wonât leave again. No matter what, he wonât let go.
He put down his phone, sighed, and rubbed his chest with his hand. It was stuffy inside, and he didnât know if it was caused by the sudden pressure.
Still, he was too impulsive. He forgot that there was still his mother on WeChat.
When he came out of the closet and came out in front of his mother, it was no wonder that Lin Shu had to fly over to keep an eye on him in person.