Seamless
When Lin Zhihan returned to the Little White Villa, it was already 4 pm. Ye Yunran insisted on taking her to Yunran Hospital, which was named after him, for a full-body checkup.
Lin Zhihan stared wide-eyed, not only astonished that he actually owned a hospital named after himself, but also astonished by the hospital's location.
Lingjia Industrial Park
If he hadn't brought her here today, she wouldn't have known that such a large-scale, unconventional hospital was hidden here.
Lin Zhihan was amazed by the row of luxury cars parked in front of the hospital and the strange crowd inside.
This is probably a shady hospital that can't be officially registered.
Lin Zhihan smacked her lips, searching for the right words to comment:
"The Ye family must not know you have such talent."
Then Ye 2 forced him to undergo a full physical examination, pressing his head down.
Lin Zhihan crossed her arms and looked at Ye Yunran with a questioning gaze, waiting for his answer.
"It's all thanks to you."
You dragged me into this mess; otherwise, why would I be studying at Nanmiao Medical School instead of at an art academy like you?
It was you who destroyed my dream as an artist!
Lin Zhihan, I hate you~
Ye 2 often acts like a drama queen. In fact, Lin Zhihan had wanted to tell him for a long time that his talent for painting was far less than his talent for medicine.
After Lin Zhihan finished her medical check-up, Ye 2 dragged her out for a big meal.
Given her tendency to faint from hunger due to low blood sugar, Ye Yunran forcibly stuffed a large bag of various candies into her mouth.
Oh, and there are also some foreign brands.
"You put in the effort." Lin Zhihan thanked Ye 2 insincerely.
After finally dealing with Ye Yunran, she returned home.
Lin Zhihan didn't want to take another step.
After asking her teacher for leave from the evening class, Lin Zhihan sat on her bed, wrapped in a blanket, recalling what Qin Zixian had told her at noon.
So, all her paintings were bought by Ling Yan?
It's ridiculous that the black card he gave her as a breakup fee has somehow returned to her through another channel.
Just like her scumbag father, she has no reason to turn down money.
Lin Zhihan hugged the soft blanket and stared blankly.
them…..
Lin Zhihan twitched the corner of her mouth. This is normal, isn't it?
Qin Zixian and he were both adults, so it was understandable that they would engage in more intimate behavior.
Besides, Qin Zixian is so beautiful.
But Lin Zhihan's heart still ached.
Thinking back to the time when they were still together, she always wished that time would pass faster.
He always felt a certain attraction to her, but due to her inexplicable principles, she always kept him at arm's length.
Now they've all grown up, and he already belongs to someone else.
Lin Zhihan doesn't have the habit of using her phone.
She lives like a retired cadre.
It existed in the 2G era.
Instead of wasting time scrolling through my phone, I'd rather draw a couple more pictures.
Her time was so precious; art brought her not only interest, but also a reality she had to escape.
Lin Zhihan admitted that without Ling Yan, the only thing she improved was her painting skills; her inspiration had gone with him.
Her paintings are empty and merely technical; they no longer possess the vibrant love for life that she once had.
That is the vibrancy of the soul.
But she couldn't give up.
Her muse has left her, but she must go on living.
Lin Zhihan gave a bitter smile. Why would she still think about him?
They ended things a long time ago, didn't they?
Why still fantasize, fantasize that he will come to save her, fantasize...
Lin Zhihan cried, her tears falling silently.
Since she took the day off tonight, she'll sleep for a while, but she'll probably have to stay up late drawing again.
But it's only 4 p.m., and she still has a long night ahead of her.
Around 7 p.m., Lin Zhihan, who was physically and mentally exhausted, showed signs of waking up.
But as the curtains swayed, a handsome, dark-skinned figure climbed onto her window.
This is the third floor.
The security along Nanyang Road is excellent, with patrols occurring on average every 20 minutes, ensuring the safety of the upscale residents.
Not to mention the row of villas next door, which boasts a security system comparable to that of a military district.
Lin Zhihan has never worried about safety here. Even if she lives here alone or walks at night, she has absolutely no need to worry.
So the man who was able to climb up her window and into her bedroom that night...
There are so many special things about it.
Lin Zhihan was fast asleep and unaware that a familiar figure had appeared in her room.
Dressed in a black outfit, Ling Yan almost blended into the darkness under the cover of night.
Specks of moonlight streamed into the bedroom.
An average person might be able to make out a human figure.
But for Ling Yan, who has excellent night vision, this place is no different from daytime.
He was worried about Lin Zhihan.
Besides worrying about her health, I'm also worried that she might take what Qin Zixian said today seriously.
His poor girl, why is she so weak?
Not only did I feel lightheaded, but I also suffered from hypoglycemia and stomach problems.
Ling Yan's self-blame grew stronger.
Without her, there would be no Ling Yan today. To hell with it, two years of companionship is enough to make up for it.
He owes her a life; as long as he lives, he belongs only to her.
"Zhihan..." The handsome boy gently stroked the sleeping girl's face.
Lin Zhihan opened her eyes as if sensing something.
Ling Yan smiled at her in the darkness.
Did you dream about him again?
Lin Zhihan burst into tears.
Ling Yan's heart clenched, and he could only lean forward and gently kiss her cheek.
"Don't cry, it's all my fault."
"Waaah..." Lin Zhihan dared not cry too loudly, afraid of scaring him away. Afraid that the dream was too short, afraid that even the slightest movement would wake him up.
She was afraid he would disappear again...
Ling Yan was always powerless to stop Lin Zhihan from crying.
He could only gently embrace her and slowly suck away her tears.
Ling Yan kissed Lin Zhihan's lips.
It swallowed her tears and sweetness together.
The girl cooperated well, lying still and letting him do as he pleased.
Her lips were gently but urgently pried open, and Lin Zhihan let out a whimper, her hands involuntarily wrapping around his neck.
Ling Yan's kiss deepened, and the girl's nightgown strap slipped unintentionally from his fingertips. His gentle hand slid down her slender waist...
Even in her dream, Lin Zhihan was a little scared, and whispered softly, "No..."
Sure enough, the boy stopped what he was doing, put his hands back on her slender shoulders, and continued to kiss her tenderly.
Lin Zhihan liked this feeling; it made her feel that he still loved her.
They loved each other so much that, in their dreams, they never broke up; they were always happily together.
When emotions run deep.
Lin Zhihan let out a soft moan, raised her graceful swan neck, and tightly embraced Ling Yan's waist.
In her dream, she used this method to plead with him not to leave, not to go...
Lin Zhihan started sobbing again.
Why did you abandon her, Ling Yan? Wouldn't it have been better to just love her like this forever?
Why did you leave? Why did you have to go with other girls...?
Lin Zhihan suddenly pushed Ling Yan off her, wanting to question him in her dream why he was so cruel.
But then she became afraid.
He doesn't often appear in her dreams.
Sometimes, for as long as six months, she wouldn't find even a trace of him in her dreams.
He is fragile and easily broken.
Just like the two years they were together.
Profound feelings and youthful impulsiveness gradually fade away with time.
She was afraid that if he left this time, he would never come back.
Lin Zhihan hugged Ling Yan tighter, closed her eyes, and automatically offered her lips.
Let it all end, consider it the last time.
In her dream, she shouldn't reject him anymore.
This is her boy.
Everything she has will belong to him.
In his dream, Ling Yan was indeed seduced by her, and that passion returned...
When the pain struck, Lin Zhihan was stunned.
Isn't it a dream?
But before she could think it through, she was knocked unconscious by the unfamiliar pain.
At this moment, Ling Yan on the bed was covered in sweat, and the suppressed smile on his face betrayed his current predicament.
He was too hasty.
She wasn't fully ready yet...
Ling Yan collapsed onto the bed in frustration, sprawled out in a starfish shape, panting heavily. He was about to be tormented to death by her.
She's so bold, she actually dared to seduce him.
Ling Yan recalled the sensation on his hand, then slammed his fist on the bed. Damn it!
His pride in his patience crumbled completely in front of her.
Ling Yan got up and quickly cleaned up the scene.
He couldn't let her find out that he had climbed in through the window while she was asleep and taken advantage of her.
He hadn't explained the misunderstanding between them yet, and it wasn't appropriate for him to do what he did today.
He was just too worried about her.
Ling Yan began to defend himself in his heart, arguing that he was not a beast who would take advantage of someone in distress.
She thought she was dreaming.
But he damnably wanted her.
Ling Yan took a deep breath.
Looking at the result of my work, which was only half completed.
I despise myself again.
He'd already hurt her once in his heart; couldn't he have been a little more patient and gentler?
Looking at the bloodstains on the bed sheets.
Ling Yan felt a twisted sense of accomplishment.
She belongs to him.
The first time, he was too reckless.
Next time, next time, he'll definitely be able to satisfy her.
As Ling Yan tidied the sheets, she comforted herself:
Baby, wait for me a little longer.
Strangely enough, Lin Zhihan didn't suffer from insomnia that night and slept soundly until dawn.
And what's wrong with her?
Lin Zhihan moved her body, feeling like something was wrong with her whole body.
Thinking about that dream about spring last night.
Lin Zhihan quickly covered her eyes.
It emitted a mournful cry, like one of pain.
"Ooh~"
Why would she have a dream about Ling Yan and this kind of thing?
And before I fainted, there was that clear, unbearable pain.
Lin Zhihan, her face pale, suddenly threw back the corner of the blanket. Thankfully, there was no bleeding as described in novels.
Otherwise~,
Damn it!
How could she have such a shameful thought?
Could it be because he overheard Qin Zixian talking about them during the day...?
All of Lin Zhihan's romantic thoughts were extinguished in an instant.
What's there for her to think about a man who's been used?
Lin Zhihan patted her cheeks; everything will pass.
What can dreams represent?
It was just her subconscious resentment.
But oh dear~
My back and legs are still so sore.
The poor, inexperienced girl has no idea that she's being bewitched in her dreams by a boy with ulterior motives.
I thought I had just had a shameful, embarrassing, and disorienting dream.
Ling Yan, far away at the Yan Yin Bar, was sitting there grinning like an idiot for the 14th time today.
The paint on the lighter in his hand was almost completely scraped off.
"Brother Yan, what's making you happy? Tell us so the brothers can share in the joy!"
Ling Ling has been watching Ling Yan for almost 20 minutes.
The usually decisive and ruthless Yan-ge now looks like a madman who has lost his mind.
Every three minutes, a strange, silly smile would appear on his lips.
That laugh was the kind that was so silly it was maddening.
Ling Yan seemed not to hear Ling Ling speaking to him.
Still lost in the unforgettable dream of last night.
"Brother Yan"
Ling Yan: Continues to giggle foolishly.
"Ling Yan!" Ling Qiangwei was one of the few younger brothers who dared to call Ling Yan by his name directly.
This stems from her instinct to be oblivious to everything except guns.
What are you grinning about?
"Didn't you hear Ling Ling call you several times?" Rose seemed to dare to tap Ling Yan's head.
"Oh dear, little miss, you can go stay out of here."
Yan and I like it this way; the way we call and respond to each other fosters a deep bond between us.
Ling Qiangwei curled her lip in disdain and went to continue fiddling with her gun.
Ling Yan glanced at Ling Ling, but didn't take Qiangwei's disrespect to him seriously.
"What is it?" Ling Yan reverted to his usual taciturn and aloof demeanor.
"Brother, I heard you went climbing the wall last night, what's this~" Ling Ling raised an eyebrow, a teasing smile playing on her lips:
"It's done"
Ling Ling gave Ling Yan a smile that any man would understand.
"Get out of my way." Ling Yan threw the lighter at Ling Ling and changed the subject, asking:
What was the Qin family's reaction?
Ling Yan was referring to his unilateral announcement to the media of the annulment of the engagement.
"Oh, Qin Shangming called again, wanting to invite you to dinner, but I declined."
I also told him to discipline his daughter properly.
Don't cause any serious trouble.
That old fox kept chuckling and beating around the bush, but all he really wanted was the 1 billion yuan compensation we'd previously agreed to.”
"Yes, transfer 30 million to Qin Zixian's account as compensation for the emotional distress she has suffered over the past two years."
Ling Ling cursed inwardly.
Turning 1 billion into 30 million... why did you do that?
Wouldn't it be better to just take the money and leave?
He insisted on making things difficult for his future sister-in-law.
This is a classic case of losing both the teacher and the army—a losing proposition indeed!
Ling Ling felt sorry for Miss Qin for a second, then got up to process the transfer.
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