Your Beloved Sweetheart Is Online-Chapter 1645 - 1648: My Heart Is Too Small to Hold Your Greatness 22
Hua Hua yanked off the cloth covering his eyes and turned to look at Ling Yin’s face, a face that made him want to punch it to pieces, feeling the impulse deeply. Lightly pressing his lips together, Hua Hua asked, "Are you threatening me?"
"So agitated?" Ling Yin’s previously downcast mood suddenly brightened.
Really so deceitful!
Obviously not rejecting me at all!
He acts all mighty when we watch a movie, yet whenever I ask him something serious, he always puts on this arrogant demeanor.
I’d really love to tear away his arrogant, showy mask to see what he’s truly thinking underneath!
Hua Hua murmured, "Who’s agitated?"
"Okay, I know the answer now." Ling Yin had an insight. He really felt like a failing student in love, utterly clueless on how to handle things. Every time he was with him, it felt like being led by the nose. Ling Yin felt he needed to find a way to make him admit his feelings directly and agree to formally establish a relationship. Otherwise, when would it all end? Contemplating this, he got down from the bed at that moment, and lay self-disciplined on his own bed, beginning to think.
Hua Hua felt puzzled by his carefree actions, unable to figure him out, and couldn’t help but ask, "What answer do you know?"
"The answer I wanted to know, of course." 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶
Ling Yin’s words were ambiguous. Hua Hua’s beautiful peach blossom eyes shifted slightly, "What’s your answer?"
Ling Yin picked up the book he had been reading earlier and stopped talking.
Hua Hua waited for a moment, his Adam’s apple moved slightly, becoming a bit anxious: "Hey? I’m asking you a question."
Ling Yin turned slightly, surprisingly giving him his back.
Hua Hua puffed his cheeks angrily: "..."
Irritated, he couldn’t act out, so he lay down as well, turning his back to Ling Yin. Inside, it felt like thousands of ants were crawling, itchy and uncomfortable. He couldn’t understand what answer Ling Yin had come to?
Could it be that the answer he reached was that there was no chance at all?
Hua Hua bit his lower lip, feeling a bit conflicted but couldn’t lower his pride to continue asking, that liar! Can’t speak two sentences without threatening me, too much!
Hmph, think whatever you want. I’ll sleep first. I’ll get the truth out of you once I wake up!
...
In the ward, Hua Hua was eating breakfast and suddenly put down his chopsticks, "What, Ling Yin left? When did this happen? Where did he go?"
No wonder he didn’t see him when he woke up early this morning.
The nurse standing nearby said, "Last night, Mr. Ling’s secretary handled the discharge procedures for him. He left the hospital at three in the morning. As for where he went, I don’t know either."
Hua Hua’s complexion shifted through red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and violet. The congee his brother personally cooked, which tasted delicious in his mouth just a moment ago, suddenly became as bland as wax.
Hua Hua’s hand holding the spoon stiffened slightly, "Left at three in the morning? Was there an emergency?"
The young nurse didn’t know anything about these matters, providing no information to Hua Hua.
"Alright, alright, you can go now." Hua Hua, restless and upset, fumbled out his phone, searching through for Ling Yin’s number. Just after dialing, it rang twice, but he suddenly hung up and threw the phone onto the bed. Why call him!
If he left, so be it. He enjoyed some peace and quiet, couldn’t be better!
Hua Hua tried to comfort himself, pushing all the disappointment from his heart away, transforming his grief and anger into an appetite, and gobbled down the entire bowl of white rice porridge, then devoured two apples until his stomach was full and bulging.







