Chapter 95
Later, Lin Han couldn't remember when he fell asleep. Even when He Yunting held him to clean up, he hugged his shoulders and kept dozing off. He Yunting was very careful, worried that Lin Han would feel pain in the overused parts, so his movements were patient and gentle.
He asked He Yunting to stop him from thinking about it, but he really made him lose all energy to think.
Lin Han thought about it vaguely and found that there was indeed a huge gap between the physical differences between Oga and Alha.
This time He Yunting slept while holding him in his arms, holding Lin Han's hand like he did when they were in the border area.
So Lin Han had another dream.
In his dream, he seemed to have returned to the time when he first entered school. Just like the freshman ceremony that year, everything was the same as before, including the flowers, trees, stars and the Milky Way.
The difference was that this time there was light coming in and falling on a corner that he should have noticed.
A certain young man had a stern expression, but his expression was involuntarily attracted to the person speaking above. Even if he didn't smile, his eyes should have been gentle.
That should be their beginning.
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The next day was a public holiday. Lin Han didn't have to go to work, and He Yunting didn't have to go to the base so early. Due to the exhaustion from the previous night, Lin Han was not woken up until noon by He Yunting, who asked him to get up and drink a nutritional supplement.
For an oga with a weak constitution, ordinary food is far less important than nutritional supplements. Therefore, despite being extremely reluctant, Lin Han still got up from the bed with a sigh. He was unwilling to walk a few steps and deliberately asked He Yunting to take him to wash up. Then he frowned and drank the nutritional supplement in his hand.
He Yunting was not a talkative person to begin with. Lin Han sat on the bed in a daze, and began to recall this very long dream.
In a daze, he actually knew that He Yunting was holding him while sleeping. As if something had suddenly occurred to Lin Han, he recalled something. He thought about how when he and He Yunting were trapped in the border area, the other party seemed to have entered his dream very naturally, just like today.
However, perhaps because He Yunting had not recovered his memory at that time and he was unable to read those past events, the content of the dream was not very specific, but he still dreamed that the two of them were together, and they got to know each other and fell in love naturally.
Throwing the nutritional supplement package aside, Lin Han raised his hand and poked He Yunting, and asked with squinting eyes: "I thought of something."
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"When you were in the border area, did you also hold me like this while sleeping?"
He Yunting didn't expect Lin Han to bring this up suddenly, nor did he expect that these little actions of his would eventually be noticed one day, so he admitted, "...Yes."
"That's right." Lin Han smiled. The taste of the nutrient supplement had not yet dissipated in his mouth, so he put his lips on He Yunting with some malice, letting him taste the taste he didn't like.
When the other party had swept away the taste of the nutrient in his mouth, Lin Han stepped back dizzily, feeling as if he had shot himself in the foot.
He felt that he couldn't give all the benefits to this man, so when He Yunting was dressing him, he asked, "Besides secretly holding me to sleep, is there anything else you are hiding from me?"
He Yunting said obediently: "Yes."
Lin Han asked: "Is it also in the border area?"
After all, there were no nutritional supplements at the time, and I was in a coma longer than ever before.
"So what did you do while I was asleep?"
He Yunting nodded: "I... kissed your hand."
He was about to continue saying that they had been kissing for more than one day, but suddenly he remembered some strange creature whose hobby was imitation, and suddenly shut up.
Lin Han found his reaction unexpectedly interesting: "Why don't you say anything?"
He Yunting tightened his lips: "...I have only done this before."
"Oh." Lin Han nodded. He Yunting was still thinking about how to cover up this matter. Unexpectedly, Oga's thinking was very flexible. He remembered this matter almost at the same time as him, "——Gudongdong! Right!"
He recalled the strange actions performed by the two huge creatures on the planet of strange creatures before. When he thought about it, it really was the action of kissing fingers.
I was confused at the time and asked He Yunting if they were mating. He had a cold face and gave an ambiguous answer.
Lin Han suddenly laughed. He Yunting's expression at that time overlapped with his current expression. He felt guilty as if he had been exposed, but he stiffly maintained his usual expression.
"...Don't laugh." But there are still some differences. For example, now He Yunting will try to tell Lin Han.
Lin Han immediately straightened the corners of his lips, pursed them tightly, and pointed at himself to He Yunting, indicating "Look, I'm very obedient and I'm not smiling anymore."
But the corners of his eyes were still bent, revealing his watery pupils with distinct black and white.
"Okay, okay, I really don't want to laugh." Lin Han calmed down and stood up from the bed.
"Come to think of it, you seem to have a prejudice against Professor Xu," he recalled He Yunting's attitude towards Xu Zhiheng the day before, and asked casually, "Is it because of the previous incident on the proton star?"
"No." He Yunting didn't want to hide it from Lin Han, and said in a light tone, "I just don't like it intuitively."
This is probably the first time He Yunting has expressed his attitude towards a person so bluntly. Lin Han was not there regarding the Proton Star incident, so he couldn't actually make any comments.
But he thought that he was not as calm and fair as he imagined.
He used to like Xu Zhiheng's lectures, and he was one of the professors he respected, but if He Yunting had any opinions about him, he would definitely stand on his side without hesitation.
"Let's not talk about this." Lin Han opened the bedroom door. After a while, a little guy rolled in shyly, as if he had been left out for too long and looked a little aggrieved.
Lin Han coaxed the little ball for a while and finally calmed it down. Then he brought it food, and it happily rubbed his hand again and got off him.
He Yunting watched all this, his eyes were softer than he had ever imagined.
When Gululu went to play somewhere else, they were left alone in the room again.
After chatting for so long, we finally have to face the topic of last night.
Lin Han was afraid that he might have concerns, so he walked over to He Yunting and asked, "Have you thought it through?"
He Yunting didn't say anything, but just hugged him in his arms.
His actions had already told Lin Han, so there was no need to ask further questions.
He was worried and concerned, but no matter what, he still wanted to find out.
"I told Lu Anhe that if you are willing to regain your memory in the end, let me tell him."
After all, Lu Anhe is the one who is handling the follow-up matters, so they still have to inform him after the two of them get the meteorite back.
He Yunting nodded solemnly.
"fine."
Lu Anhe was not surprised to hear Lin Han contact him. He immediately agreed and said, "Well, Mr. Lin, when you get the things, just come to the base directly. I will tell you the rest."
Lin Han could tell that Lu Anhe's tone was a little unstable, as if he was also worried about this matter, but he still chose to respect all of He Yunting's decisions.
"It'll be okay, Mr. Lin."
"good."
Lin Han responded.
He Yunting changed into an inconspicuous outfit, just like when he accompanied Gululu to the zoo.
Lin Han felt nostalgic when he saw this outfit: "I should buy you a new one next time, and change the style more often."
He Yunting responded softly.
After all, private aircraft are very efficient, and it didn't take the two of them long to reach the entrance of the exhibition hall.
Because it is a public holiday, there are a lot more people today than last time.
Lin Han felt the other party's nervousness, gently squeezed He Yunting's palm, and said gently.
"Let's go in."
The author has something to say: There is still half left. I am not satisfied with the writing of the exhibition hall and am still rewriting it. I will put these here first and revise the rest.
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