Chapter 73: Lin Hanfan finished

Lin Huan didn't seem to hear it and looked at Han Ling silly. www.sto123.cc
At this time, the hotel management staff gathered around and deeply apologized to Han Ling, stating that Han Ling was exempting all bills for this consumption and offered compensation.
Han Ling first thanked the person who rescued him, and then responded to the manager.
But Lin Huan cut off.
"Exemption is not necessary, we will go through the judicial process."
He was really scared, but when the hotel management took a snack, this elevator accident would not happen. Until now, Lin Huan was still floating, and his heart was still hanging in the air.
In their eyes, is Han Ling's security only worth the waiver and that little compensation? What should I do if there is no accident in the future?
The manager is in a hurry to go through the judicial process. For them, not only the loss of money, but also the loss of reputation.
He always apologized humbly. Han Ling was quarreled with a headache and dragged Lin Huan's sleeve and said: "The judicial process is too long, I don't want to trouble."
Lin Huan saw that his face (color) was not good, and he didn't want to drag on any longer, so he had to reach a settlement with the hotel on behalf of Han Ling.
Of course, compensation is indispensable.
After solving the problem, Han Ling suddenly relied on Lin Huan's shoulders and closed his eyes, "a little dizzy."
Lin Huan subconsciously supported him, but hesitated back again.
The assistant was very eye-catching and directly proposed: "Mr. Lin, it is better to take Mr. Han back together."
Lin Huan was shocked, and asked Han Ling softly, "I don't live well here, can I go to my side?"
Han Ling yelled.
The shadow is still in my heart, to continue to live here is to find guilt for myself.
Lin Huan's legs gradually disappeared, he helped Han Ling walk out of the hotel, and the assistant carried Han Ling's suitcase to the trunk.
The fear trapped in the elevator was like a tarsus maggot. Han Ling's muscles (flesh rou) were still trembling slightly. He was supported by Lin Huan and sat in the back seat.
Lin Huan was sitting next to him, a little distance away from him. Seeing his pale lips, he was afraid in his eyes, and felt very uncomfortable in his heart.
He wanted to comfort people in his arms, but he didn't qualify.
The enclosed car was quiet, and it was so chilling.
Han Ling's most fearful thing now is quietness. He needs someone to accompany him to speak to relieve his anxiety and fear.
"Thank you for coming." He began to thank, his voice hoarse.
Lin Huan lowered his head and mumbled, "No need to thank me."
Han Lingyang smiled a little, "I have always had bad luck."
Lin Huan didn't say anything, did he feel bad luck when he met him?
"Before at the Mante Hotel, some people sent fruit bowls, some people let me draw, I am actually very happy, I feel that I have a day of luck." He did not care about Lin Huan's silence, chattering, trying to use the words (fafa) to vent Negative emotions of myself, "I found that I was a little disappointed after being carefully arranged by others. I felt that luck was only given by others."
"Sorry, I didn't think so much," Lin Huan pursed his lips, "I just wanted to ..."
Just a little bit better for you.
"Lin Huan." Han Ling shouted his name so seriously for the first time.
Lin Huan finally raised his head to meet his eyes.
Han Ling didn't have the sharpness on his face before, and it seemed that the sharpness of his head had suddenly disappeared, and the eyes of the foxes that were slightly picked up were slightly softer.
"In the elevator, when I received your call, I suddenly became less afraid."
Lucky sent is also lucky.
Cars passing by the window, Han Ling's pale face (exposed) smiled, Lin Huan had never seen Han Ling smile like this to himself, and he was speechless for a while.
For Han Ling, the emergence of Lin Huan is undoubtedly a (qiang qiang) mental agent, which allows him to get rid of tuo from extreme fear.
He couldn't be grateful to Lin Huan, and he couldn't make the actions that he had avoided before.
Saying he is selfish or self-interested, he really needs Lin Huan's company now.
In a foreign country, Han Ling only knew this person, and because this person appeared so embarrassedly in front of him, he could not be immovable.
Back at the hotel, Lin Huan took him to his room, and when he spoke, his eyes fell on it. "You take a bath first, take a good rest tonight, and I will open another one."
Taking a bath can relax one's emotions, Han Ling nodded without refusing.
Lin Huan left the room and went to the front desk. He was told that there was no extra room. He thought about it and decided to share a room with his assistant at night.
In the bathroom, Han Ling immersed himself in the water, surrounded by hot water, soft, soothing, and calming.
After the emotions calmed down, Han Ling got dressed and came out.
There was no one in the room, but a note was posted on the table: there is hot water in the kettle, remember to drink.
The writing was strong and straight, and the strokes were steady, which was very different from Lin Huan's performance in front of him.
Han Ling chuckled.
Like not only makes people cry, but also makes people naive.
He poured himself a cup of hot water, and just had two sips, the door opened.
Lin Huan also took a shower in the assistant's room and changed into casual clothes. The freshly washed hair was not styled, and it was loosely placed on the forehead, and it didn't look as public as before.
He glanced at Han Ling and asked, "Is there anything you want to eat?"
Han Ling was indeed a little hungry, "I can do it."
"Ok."
Lin Huan went out again and brought back a variety of foods after a while, all of which were home-cooked meals.
Han Ling's eyes were slightly rounded, "Where did you get so much from?"
The rounded fox's eyes were cute, and Lin Huan couldn't help laughing, "There are Chinese restaurants nearby."
Han Ling was helpless, "We can't finish eating so much."
Lin Huan (Mo) (Mo) nose seems a little embarrassed, "I don't know what you like to eat, just take a serving."
Han Ling had nothing to say, picked up the tableware and saw Lin Huan standing still, and asked, "Don't you eat?"
"Eat." Lin Huan immediately sat opposite him and buried his head to eat.
Think about knowing each other for so long, the two have n’t even eaten together once.
Lin Huan's throat was awkward, and he kept bowing his head not to let Han Ling discover, but he couldn't help using Yu Guang to observe which dish Han Ling ate more.
The two finished their meals in silence, and Lin Huan took the initiative to clean up.
He was obviously not very skilled. He almost splashed vegetable oil on his body. Han Ling sighed and cleaned up with him.
Lin Huan was not stupid. He was familiar with Han Ling. Compared with his own miserable feeling, he felt a little bit deeper and secretly told himself to learn more.
The atmosphere of silence was disturbing. He summoned the courage and asked, "What are you doing in the United States?"
Han Ling sorted out the garbage and answered: "Come to the meeting."
"Book a better hotel next time." Lin Huan realized that his tone might be a little heavy, and he quickly changed his mouth. "I didn't want to (gan) involve you in your choice. I can't blame you for this accident. I just want you to live." Be comfortable, nothing else, you can just ignore it ... "
"it is good."
Seeing the light in the man's eyes momentarily silent, Han Ling said with a smile: "I will order a little more next time."
Lin Huan's eyes lighted up again, and there was a smile on his lips, "Trash it for me, I will take it out."
Although the hotel has a cleaning service, it came only the next day. He took it out now, which is better than staying overnight.
Han Ling suddenly said: "Did you throw the garbage at my door?"
Lin Huan was put in place in one sentence.
He nodded softly. "I didn't know what I could do for you at the time. If you forgot to throw it, just ... don't mind."
"I don't mind. You saved me something. I should thank you for it."
Han Ling smiled at him, "but I forgot again later."
Lin Huan was slightly stunned. He was not quite sure about the deep meaning of Han Ling's sentence. Perhaps, Han Ling just spoke casually, and had no other meaning.
He couldn't guarantee it.
The two were silent for a moment, and Han Ling took the lead in saying, "Thank you very much today. I will return the room fee to you after I return to China."
Lin Huan's brain turned very fast at this moment, "I don't have you yet."
Money doesn't matter, what matters is contact information.
Han Ling smiled, "I sweep you."
Lin Huan quickly opened his two-dimensional code, and his eyes fell on Han Ling's face, which was like honey.
The two succeeded.
Lin Huan was so happy that he couldn't hold back his face. He looked at Han Ling in the friends list and grinned.
It stands to reason that after adding friends, the two can say goodbye, but neither of them spoke first.
Lin Huan was reluctant, and Han Ling couldn't say it.
The air in the room seems to be slowly fermenting, and an ambiguous and lingering atmosphere is breeding.
Lin Huan pursed his lips, guessing that the reason why Han Ling didn't speak was probably because his "emotion" was embarrassed to speak.
He did not want to make Han Ling embarrassed. He was about to take the initiative to speak, but he heard Han Ling whispered: "It wasn't me who came to the meeting."
Lin Huan was waiting silently.
"But I often suffered from insomnia during this time, and I was not in the state to do experiments, so Shu Tong suggested that I come out and relax."
Lin Huan said with concern: "Insomnia? Do you want to see a doctor?"
Han Ling shook his head and suddenly changed the subject, "Today's elevator failure, I haven't actually eased it up until now."
He raised his head and stared at Lin Huan seriously, "So, can you wait to come with me?"
That kind of panic can't be easily eliminated with just a hot bath. The tremors carved in my heart urgently need to be talked about (fa).
In this room, when the lights are off, there is silence and darkness.
Lin Huan's eyes flickered, "Okay, I will accompany you."
He was afraid that he couldn't help but hug the person in front of him, picking up the garbage in embarrassment and turning around, said: "I will deal with these first."
Han Ling washed it after he went out and got into the bed (chuang).
After a while, the door opened again, and Lin Huan walked in lightly, seeing that Han Ling had laid down, and his steps were lighter.
He sat down on the sofa beside the bed and his eyes fell gently on Han Ling's rosy face.
His eyebrows, tip of his nose, and lips are all just right, growing on his heart.
Han Ling quietly opened his eyes, the two eyes met, Lin Huanzheng was about to panic back his eyes, but he heard Han Ling said: "It's a little cold."
"I'll increase the temperature."
"Can you hug me?"
The voices of the two are stacked together, and each is clearly audible.
Lin Huan stared at him deadly and said: "Do you know what you are talking about?"
Han Ling bent his lips, "I actually don't like to throw garbage."
Lin Huan froze for a few seconds, subconsciously said: "I threw."
I didn't even consider such a thing as a babysitter.
"I also don't like cooking."
"I can learn."
Han Ling stopped talking and looked at him quietly.
Lin Huan's eyes (color) turned deep, staring at Han Ling for a long while, taking his hands lightly (to shang) on ​​the bed, and brought him into his arms, very tight.
The eyes of the people in his arms were light, softly judo: "It's still cold."
Lin Huan paused, decisively lifted the quilt, hugged him as a whole, his arms tight.
Like climbing a life-saving straw, Han Ling tried his best to hug the past.
Loneliness, coldness, darkness, forcing, away from him in an instant.
He leaned on Lin Huan's thick (chest xiong) bore, absorbing warmth and peace of mind and gradually sinking into sleep.
Listening to the regular, gentle breathing in his ear, Lin Huan's whole heart was filled.
Gentle, sweet, and happy is the fulfillment he has never experienced.
He caressed Han Ling's hair, and cherished the light at the hairpin (kiss wen).
The next morning, Han Ling opened his eyes and found himself lying on the bed (chuang), feeling a little lost in his heart, and the door was opened.
Lin Huan walked in with a smile on his face. When he woke up, he asked naturally, "What do you want to eat in the morning?"
"Porridge and eggs."
After eating breakfast, Lin Huan asked again: "When will I return home?"
"The plane tomorrow morning."
"Okay." Lin Huan paused, looking forward to looking at him, "I will send you to the meeting."
Han Ling nodded, "Okay."
The car stopped outside the hall, Han Ling was about to get off, and Lin Huan gently pulled his wrist. The man's deep eyes looked at him seriously, and he later asked: "Last night, did I misunderstand you?"
Han Ling's eyebrows were a little bit playful, "What do I mean? What did you misunderstand?"
Lin Huan's heart was light, his smile was losing, and he looked at him blankly, but he dared not say what he wanted to say.
Did he really misunderstand?
Seeing people can't help but tease, Han Ling decisively stretched his hands around the man's neck, pulled him towards himself, and "boomed" on his lips.
Lin Huan was stupid.
He didn't wake up until Han Ling got off the train and left.
Back at the hotel, Lin Manman just got up and saw her brother coming up with a spring breeze, could not help but ask: "Is it right yesterday that the elevator broke down?"
Lin Huan shook his head, "It's okay."
He even praised with a good mood, "The videos and photos you attended last night in the film festival have appeared in the domestic media. They all said that my sister is the best in the audience.
Lin Manman's eyes showed a little pride, but his mouth was modest: "It's still the designer Pei of Xu Qiu's studio. She designed the dress for me last night."
It is not unreasonable for people to rely on clothing.
There are so many beauties in the entertainment industry. When going on the red carpet, the media and netizens most like to compare it with makeup and clothes.
She was very happy last night. Have the opportunity to meet with the designer and achieve long-term cooperation.
Lin Huan proudly said: "Or my sister looks pretty."
Lin Manman is in a happy mood, seeing his brother's mood is completely different from some time ago, can not help gossip: "Brother, are you in a situation?"
Thinking of Han Ling's pro-kiss (kiss wen), Lin Huanqing couldn't help but smile.
"Well, there is a situation."
Lin Manman: "..."
Brother, do you want to laugh so rippling!
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