Chapter 30
Lin Han felt that the hand that was originally loosely holding his five fingers suddenly clenched.
Although he was impulsive and hot-headed, he really wanted to tell the other party the fact, whether He Yunting believed it or not.
Today, the third round of selection just started, and He Yunting came out to inspect in person, so he was not wearing casual clothes like usual, but dressed very formally.
He Yunting wore a golden ribbon below the epaulette on his right shoulder and between the buttons of his clothes. It hung on the dark blue military uniform, casting a faint shadow.
His expression did not change, but the hand holding Lin Han moved subconsciously, revealing that its owner was not calm at the moment.
Lin Han felt the slight trembling of the other person's fingertips, and only until he heard the voice in his ear did he belatedly realize that He Yunting seemed to be nervous.
What is mind reading? 】
[Will Mr. Lin know what I am thinking about now?] 】
【what to do. 】
【what to do. 】
[Mr. Lin, how can you know what I am thinking? 】
[But Mr. Lin asked me to believe him.] 】
Lin Han didn't expect that the usually taciturn He Yunting would have such a rich psychological activity: "..."
Will he be angry with me? 】
[Did I say anything inappropriate before? Does he still remember? 】
What if Mr. Lin is really angry? 】
[Go and ask Lu Anhe if he has any snacks. 】
At this moment, the words in He Yunting's heart kept pouring into Lin Han's ears, one sentence after another, revealing worries and cautions that were completely inconsistent with his true self.
Lin Han even wondered, did He Yunting really remember what he had thought before?
His heart felt as if it was lightly tickled by a feather; it wasn't painful, just a slight itch.
He wanted to tell He Yunting what he heard, not to gain his trust, but simply to share the secret with him.
"I..." He spoke carefully, wanting to tell He Yunting what he had just heard.
Lin Han blinked and looked up at him.
He Yunting was not at peace, and Lin Han himself was certainly not feeling much better.
Lin Han looked into He Yunting's eyes and moved his lips slightly: "I'm not angry..."
I wanted to tell you this.
I thought He Yunting would understand that what Lin Han said was true after hearing this, but I don’t know if he didn’t pay attention or was too nervous and immersed in his own speculation. In any case, he didn’t respond, but just kept looking at Lin Han.
In He Yunting's eyes, the young man in front of him was wearing a white uniform, and his wet black eyes were looking at him intently. Even though there was no other emotion in his eyes, he was still a bright spot in his barren life.
He Yunting was also confused.
I have never seen him, but I can't help but be attracted to him.
He had wandered in the Milky Way countless times, but had never seen such pure and dazzling stars.
As He Yunting thought about this, his previous nervousness faded away a lot, and turned into a more straightforward expression of his heart -
[Mr. Lin has beautiful eyes.] 】
Lin Han's breathing suddenly stagnated. She didn't expect that He Yunting's heartbeat suddenly changed, so the words on her lips suddenly became difficult to say.
And it was at this moment that He Yunting moved his lips and finally spoke to Lin Han.
"——Then Mr. Lin, tell me, what am I thinking about now?"
His voice sounded colder than his inner voice, and there was no more uneasiness in it, as if he was just calmly and nonchalantly questioning and not believing it.
He probably didn’t hear what I was thinking. 】
[Why did Mr. Kelin blush? 】
Can he really read it? 】
Lin Han was a little flustered and lowered his eyes: "I..."
"Mr. Lin?"
He Yunting called him again, as if to urge him, as if to confirm his thoughts, fearing that Lin Han could really guess what he was thinking.
Lin Han didn't say anything. He Yunting's inner voice was always more frank and passionate than his words. He didn't know what it looked like when he blushed, and he didn't want He Yunting to see him like this, so he turned his face away and tried to pull his hand back.
But I don’t know if it was intentional, but He Yunting didn’t give him the chance to pull his hand away. Seeing that he was trying to escape, he subconsciously held it tighter, and his powerful knuckles firmly gripped Lin Han’s hand, not wanting him to break free.
"Lin Han." This time He Yunting didn't use a title, but called her by name directly, "Why aren't you looking at me?"
Lies always need acting skills to cover up, but what you think in your heart cannot be stopped just like that.
Even He Yunting himself couldn't control his own thoughts. Even though he knew that Lin Han might really have the ability to read minds, he couldn't help but look into his eyes at this moment.
[Maybe Mr. Lin really heard it.] 】
[But Mr. Lin looks so cute when he blushes.] 】
[His eyes are also very beautiful.] 】
Lin Han's ears were filled with He Yunting's low voice, hitting his eardrums again and again.
[I want to tie his hands with a ribbon and then blindfold him.] 】
[This way others won’t see it.] 】
It was obvious that the first time Lin Han heard the voices that were even more excessive than this, but he didn't get angry in the end. But now, He Yunting's words completely disrupted his thoughts. His thoughts stopped for a moment and he was speechless.
As soon as He Yunting finished speaking, he repeated his previous request, as if testing Lin Han while deceiving himself and confirming his own thoughts: "Mr. Lin, do you know what I'm thinking?"
I know. I heard it all.
But when Lin Han opened his mouth, he found that he had no way to repeat what He Yunting had just said.
He originally wanted to "comfort" He Yunting, but ended up making himself panic and at a loss as to what to do.
Lin Han raised his eyes slightly and saw the ribbon on He Yunting's military uniform.
The cold metallic color connected to the contributions he made to the empire, and it was proof of his honor.
But He Yunting's words just now gave the ribbon another use.
Lin Han felt his face getting even redder, and finally said something to evade the question: "I guess the general is thinking about... tomorrow's training content."
Then the fingers holding his loosened slightly.
[Fortunately, Mr. Lin doesn’t know what I’m thinking. 】
[Mr. Lin’s hands are very white. If…]
This time Lin Han couldn't bear it anymore. He suddenly pulled his hand out of He Yunting's hand, took a step back and stopped looking at him.
He Yunting's inner voice disappeared in an instant.
But Lin Han felt that compared to what He Yunting had just said, the vibration sound of his chest was gradually getting louder, until even his heart began to feel numb.
Lin Han looked down at the tip of his shoe.
He couldn't repeat those words, but he still wanted to help He Yunting.
But he couldn't find a breakthrough.
Just as the evening bugle sounded, Lin Han finally said, "Then General, I'm leaving."
Fortunately, He Yunting did not remain silent for too long this time. He responded first, and then called Lin Han when he walked to the door.
"You're right." He Yunting's voice was flat, as if the previous thoughts were not his own. "I was indeed thinking about the training content just now."
Lin Han didn't say anything.
"Mr. Lin, I've figured it out," He Yunting said, "regardless of what you said before or what you said today, I believe you."
Lin Han froze in his attempt to push the door.
"If you have any problems in the future, you can come and tell me. I believe you."
Lin Han's pounding heart slowed down a bit, then he nodded and looked back into He Yunting's azure eyes: "Yeah."
"Thank you, General."
-
Lin Han was indeed very busy in the next few days. Since the selection had entered the third stage, Lin Han had been running around between training grounds, while He Yunting continued to stay in the command room and did not come over.
The only difference from before was that the soldiers discovered that the thin, specially hired mecha master who seemed to have obsessive-compulsive disorder had not worn the white gloves recently.
Lin Han would also think about what happened that day when he had some free time. Sometimes Lin Han thought that it was a good thing, after all, he was just impulsive at the time. Thinking of He Yunting’s previous words, if Lin Han really held back his emotions and repeated them all, the ending might not be as good as it is now.
So be it, Lin Han thought, at least there was something called trust between him and He Yunting.
Lin Han didn't know what kind of emotion he had towards He Yunting, but he often thought that maybe at some point, he would tell He Yunting the fact again.
-
He Yunting had no time to think about anything else these two days, simply because everything Lin Han said about Wen Tianyao before was confirmed one by one.
"Boss," Lu Anhe said in the communicator, "I have secretly asked around these past two days, and also asked someone to buy the prince's recent schedule. Although there are no communication records, I can still find some clues."
"He has been in contact with Mr. Luo Qi for a long time. They were already in touch before we defeated the pirates."
"The reason why no one noticed it before was because every time he looked for Luo Qi, he would always cover it up with something else. He would either go to the parliament pretending to be visiting, or communicate directly with Jiang Lian. As a result, no one thought about it, and only by comparing them could we get clues."
Lu Anhe sent the clues he had recently found to He Yunting: "But he didn't seem to have participated in either the celebration banquet or the dinner, and he really didn't know about it."
"I understand." He Yunting said lightly.
After Lu Anhe finished his report, he was still very curious about the source of the news: "Mr. Lin actually knew this. If he hadn't reminded me, I would never have believed that Wen Tianyao was on Luo Qi's side. It's so strange. Last time at the parliament, Luo Qi was desperately accusing the Zerg of being arrogant and unreasonable, saying that even though they won a war, they lacked lessons. You remember that Wen Tianyao was there at the time, and he was still trying to persuade him to calm down."
"But no matter what, thank you Mr. Lin for giving us this information." Lu Anhe said.
The two exchanged a few more words, and He Yunting hung up the phone.
He didn't tell Lu Anhe specifically how Lin Han knew the news.
But Lu Anhe seemed to trust Lin Han very much, so he didn't ask too many questions. As a result, he checked according to what he said and found that there was nothing wrong.
He Yunting looked at the information in his hand and recalled that day.
It was also the first time he said "trust" to someone.
His experience made it impossible for him to trust anyone quickly, but when Lin Han said that he could read minds, he still felt other emotions.
He still didn't know why Mr. Lin said that to him at that time, but after that wave of emotion passed, He Yunting's heart became strangely calm again.
He Yunting will be responsible for the people of the empire and will always have his own persistence.
But the moment he touched the other person's palm, He Yunting felt that Lin Han would never lie to him no matter what.
Although the word "trust" seemed illusory, he couldn't refuse Lin Han.
He Yunting was prepared. Even if Lin Han deceived him, he would continue to be loyal to the empire - but before that became possible, he wanted to follow his heart first.
So, even though Lin Han later said the wrong thing, He Yunting still stopped him at the moment when the other party was about to leave.
Although you may not really be able to read minds, I still choose to believe you.
The author has something to say: Here it comes, I will give out red envelopes if I update after 1 o'clock in the futureqbsp; Yesterday's red envelopes have been sent out, please check them, although I have been unpunctual recently! but! I'll get full attendance next month! I will definitely keep updating every day and not be late!
By the way, I would like to reply to the question about some people saying that the psychological description is very watery. It may be my own habit, plus it is the first time I write such a character setting and plot, so I can’t figure it out. But I wrote it after serious thinking. The plot line mostly serves the emotional line. This is an emotional article. I apologize to those little cuties who don’t like the mushy and sentimental writings.
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