MTL - Close to You-Chapter 102

Lorraine returned home from afar, and stood at the entrance for a long time before slowly exhaling the suffocation in his heart.

He suddenly felt very hungry, with heartburn, but over the years, he has learned everything except cooking. When I entered the kitchen, I wanted to cook an egg for myself, but I was clumsy and almost knocked over the whole pot of hot water.

Besides being frightened, Lorraine Yuan sniffed, covered his face and returned to the living room. He lay on the sofa, took the light-colored coat he took off into his arms, and buried his face in it.

It was the taste he loved, too light, but enough. Hunger gradually subsided, but something kept pouring out of his eyes, and his clothes were wet with no bones.

Too stupid to say that. The scenes of the night were played back countless times in his mind. He analyzed frame by frame and understood it over and over again, and came up with a result that maybe, or, he hoped for.

Yu Han still likes him.

Why, they are already married and have children, or even so, when I see him after many years, I like him? Why does he have to ask about the child?

Lorraine sat up abruptly from the sofa and dialed a cross-border video call on his mobile phone, but it took a long time to pick up. In a lazy voice, the man said, "Ancestor, do you know what time I am here?"

Lorraine Yuan: "At eleven o'clock, it's time for you to get up."

The camera swayed, and a good-looking face appeared on the screen, with long and narrow eyebrows and teary moles, which was as **** as the voice.

Lorraine still saw someone lying on the other side of the bed in the camera, Lorraine said: "Have you changed your girlfriend?"

Lorraine is far from listening: "I have something to ask you."

Han Zhui: "Found your first love?"

Lorraine Yuan: "Hmm."?

Han Zhui was surprised: "I really found it for you, it's amazing."

Lorraine Yuan told everything about tonight, and Hua Chun several times in the middle, made Han Zhui's brows show blue veins, and he forcibly suppressed it without interrupting him.

Hearing the end, Han Zhui said, "How is your first love character?"

Lorraine Yuan: "Of course, very good!"

Han Zhui: "That excludes the first most likely option."

Lorraine Yuan: "Ah? What's ruled out? What's most likely."

Han Zhui smiled and said, "He just wants to have a reunion with you."

Lorraine Yuan: "…"

Han Zhui: "Don't look like that, I just said it's possible."

Lorraine Yuan: "What you said is the most likely."

Han Zhui: "You also said that he got married and had children. If he misses you, how could he get married. Maybe he is divorced now, and he is bisexual again, you still delicious little tender meat I bumped into my mouth, if you don't eat it, you won't eat it."

"He's not such a person!" Luo Linyuan blushed with anger, regretting analyzing this with Han Zhui. Although Han Zhui has a lot of experience, it is all sexual experience and has no reference value!

Han Zhui saw his slander from his expression: "Baby, the people I've slept with also want to walk with me, haven't eaten pork, haven't seen pigs run."

Han Zhui: "There is another possibility. Didn't he ask you to ask about the child? You can ask."

Lorraine said in disbelief, "Why should I ask?"

He was really conflicted. At first, he was relieved that Yu Han had come out, but as time went on, he became more sad. Liking is full of selfish emotions, and guilt makes him want to bless Yu Han, but liking can only make him jealous.

Han Zhui: "Maybe he has something else to say about the child, how old is the child."

Lorraine Yuan: "Three years old."

Han Zhui: "I was born right after graduating from university."

Lorraine Yuan's complexion darkened again: "What should I do?"

Han Zhui: "Let's take one step at a time."

Ask is like asking in vain. The person on Han Zhui's side woke up, and Han Zhui said to him, "Hang up, by the way, baby, remember to pick me up when I go back to China next week."

After he finished speaking, he ended the call. Lorraine didn't even have time to ask, why did you suddenly want to go back to China, what time is the flight.

Han Zhui was an alumnus he knew from the university. He was in the same class as him and was also from City C. The person who stopped him from drinking that glass of wine at the party was his benefactor.

As an Asian, Han Zhui doesn't have too many peach **** scandals abroad, and she is famous in her grade. There are no women he can't sleep with, only those he doesn't want to sleep with.

After Luo Linyuan met him, he once sincerely worried about Han Zhui's health, and was caught and rubbed by Han Zhui.

After asking Han Zhui, his mood was not much better. After washing, he carried Yu Han's clothes into the room. He thought that he would not return the clothes. If Yu Han asked him for it, he would buy a new one of the same style to get away with it.

When Lorraine saw the brand of clothes, the idea was discounted.

Yu Han is really too extravagant now. The brand of this clothes is very expensive. He is a little reluctant to buy it.

Maybe Yu Han won't ask him, didn't he leave tonight without looking back, maybe he won't be bothered tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

Ignore him, Ignore him, everyone is in his institution, can I ignore him for the rest of my life?

Lorraine fell asleep next to the pillow, completely unaware that there were others who were stimulated by him to sleep unintentionally.

Fang Xiao came out to drink with a frown, covered his stomach and said to Yu Han bitterly: "Brother! You are my brother, you have been drinking for a few days, I really can't do it anymore ."

Yu Han put down the wine glass and said quietly, "Sit."

Fang Xiaochou died and could only sit. After sitting, Yu Han didn't let him drink.

Fang Xiao originally wanted to gloat over the misfortune, who made him shocked and excited when he heard Yu Han say that Luo Linyuan was back yesterday, and kept asking where Luo Linyuan is now, but Yu Han said I don’t I told you, I blocked it back.

There is nothing I can do if I scratch my heart and lungs all night. If Yu Han doesn't tell him, he really can't find it.

Don't you want him to help now? Fang Xiao raised his eyebrows with his arms crossed: "What happened to you two?"

Yu Han drank two cups and said dully: "It's nothing."

Fang Xiao was speechless, what do you want to get drunk?

Yu Han said, "Fang Xiao, don't tell him about me."

Fang Xiao: "How can I say, I don't even have his contact information." He is very vengeful.

Yu Han was really drunk, and he didn't know how much he drank before he came. He saw Yu Han closed his eyes and said to him, "Don't say it, because...it has nothing to do with him."

Fang Xiao: "It doesn't matter, you are not waiting for him..."

Yu Han: "It has nothing to do with him, he doesn't need to know."

Yu Han: "I have to wait for these years..." After he finished speaking, he fell down completely and was unconscious.

This made Fang Xiao's head big, and he was in love in the middle of the night. He was asked to come here on a part-time basis to drive him home safely?

Okay, who made him a brother?

On the second day, Lorraine specially changed a few sets of clothes. Standing in front of the mirror and spinning in circles, not only did I think in a trance, it seemed that I hadn't cared about what I was wearing for many years.

He wants to dress mature, not so childish. Yu Han is very mature, unlike him, he is still a high school student.

Lorraine Yuan touched his smooth chin, anxiously wanting to keep a beard or not. Men like beards, so masculine.

When he arrived at the painting garden, he was looking forward to starting a busy day. I was busy until the evening, and when I saw six o'clock, I didn't even finish my meal, so I put it down and ran out to meet my parents.

Like hope means destined to be disappointed, he didn't wait for Yu Han. The taro **** were sent by a middle-aged woman, probably their aunt.

Yu Han...not coming.

He said last night, don't hate him, will you come tomorrow?

Yu Han didn't come, he hated him.

This thought clenched Lorraine Yuan's heart. He stood in the corridor until he watched the last parent enter the classroom, and then slowly walked back.

He hammered the position of the chest cavity with his hand. It was very stuffy and difficult to breathe. It was like a recurrence of an old disease, more like going back to the past.

It would be nice if I didn't go back to China, how sad it is to come back.

Han Zhui also said that Yu Han wanted to have a compound gun with him. If that was the case, maybe he would be better off.

Yu Han doesn't want him, nor does he want to sleep with him, and hates him even more. Is there a more failure than this?

Lorraine sat far away at the desk, obviously there were so many things waiting for him to do, but his limbs were weak, unable to move, and the whole person fell into a gray fog that could not escape, He couldn't do anything but lie there and suffer.

I don't know how long I have been distracted, the music after class started, and someone knocked on the office door.

Lorraine stood up and said, "Come in."

It is Mr. Yang, holding a child in his hand.

Tao Yuan wore a small apron, and her hands were still stained with paint, and smiled and called him brother.

Luo Lin Yuan got up and walked over, squatting in front of the taro ball: "Is there anything you can do to me?"

Yuan Yuan was on a mission and acted as a communicator. He said, "Dad can't come today. He asked me to tell my brother."

Lorraine was stunned, and said after a long time, "Why did your father ask you to tell me..."

Taro Ball: "Dad can't come, he's too busy, only my aunt accompanies me."

After the taro ball finished speaking, she extended a small hand to Lorraine Yuan expectantly: "Reward."

Mr. Yang smiled beside him: "He knows that you usually want to give children candy as a reward, even if you are making trouble."

The taro ball put down her hand embarrassedly, and said softly: "Can't you have it?"

Lorraine said, "Of course!" He took out a handful of colorful candies from his pocket, and finally picked a fructose and put it in his hand.

After hesitating for a while, he gave another toffee and patiently said, "This is what my brother gave to your father, you can't steal it."

Yuan Yuan looked at the fructose in the right hand and the toffee in the left hand, and thought why he was embarrassing a three-year-old child.

He really wanted to eat everything.

To eat or not to eat, a bad boy is still a good boy.

What a difficult choice.