Your Beloved Sweetheart Is Online-Chapter 1683 - 1686: The Joyful Life of Being Pursued 10

Ling Yin was also exhausted, leaning on his knees, gasping for breath, as he glanced up at Hua Hua five meters away. Neither of them moved until five minutes later, Hua Hua waved: "Come over, I promise I won’t kill you!"

Ling Yin wasn’t a fool. Seeing Hua Hua’s next move, he took off running.

The long-distance race was once again staged in a foreign land.

These carefree and happy days were unbelievably novel until the two of them had no energy left and collapsed in a tiny café, panting like dogs almost on the verge of death.

Sweat trickled down, disappearing into Hua Hua’s collar. Ling Yin really wanted to pull open his collar to see the course of the little stream, but he had already annoyed Hua Hua, so he had to temporarily abandon his wicked thoughts.

"What do you want to drink?"

Hua Hua was still upset: "I want to blend you into juice and drink it!"

Ling Yin wisely kept quiet and ordered two cups of Blue Mountain coffee.

"That little purple flower, does it have any special meaning? Your lucky flower?" Ling Yin inquired introspectively.

Hua Hua turned his head haughtily, afraid Ling Yin would discover his childish little secret, and pretended to be calm: "The focus isn’t the flower. It’s that you dared to ruin my thing! My possessions, even a single strand of hair, could fetch a sky-high price at an online auction, hmph, you must pay for it!"

"Paying damages hurts feelings, how about repayment in kind?" Ling Yin, currently quite cheeky with his words, having shed his suit and the aura of the Charm World leader, was just an ordinary guy who loved fun and playfulness.

Maybe it was the environment, with no familiar faces around, so he could really be himself.

Hua Hua rolled his eyes: "Dream on, will you? Book two rooms tonight, don’t even think about climbing into my bed!"

Ling Yin smiled and pulled him close, wanting to kiss his eyebrows. Hua Hua pushed him away hard: "Watch your image, OK? This isn’t Canada, I’ve heard it’s quite conservative here, be careful others don’t call us perverts!"

Two grown men hugging, isn’t that rather perverted? Yesterday at that inn, the innkeeper was giving them strange looks. Hua Hua didn’t like those kinds of looks, so he tidied up his clothes and took out a mirror to check his face, which was ruddy, flushed with sweat.

He hurriedly grabbed a tissue to wipe the sweat off his forehead.

Ling Yin, now sitting earnestly across from him, his gaze soft and warmly affectionate, like spring water in springtime,

Hua Hua unbuttoned his collar, responding casually: "Where? If it’s fun, we go; if not, we don’t!"

"It’s somewhere I lived when I was little, not far from here."

Hua Hua’s fingers paused, and with a hint of embarrassment and curiosity, he asked: "You lived here when you were little? Didn’t you say you were an orphan?"

Finally, getting to the point, Hua Hua put on an expression of surprised curiosity.

Ling Yin was certain that Gu Shaocheng had indeed kept his promise and hadn’t told Hua Hua about his background.

"I didn’t just pop out of a rock, you know. Before becoming an orphan, I lived in Yunnan, but I was too young and many things are a blur now. Will you come with me?"

He wanted to take him to pay respects to Uncle Yuan. All these years, Little Chu hasn’t once burned incense for Uncle Yuan, leaving Uncle Yuan restless in heaven. He wanted to take him back to tell Uncle Yuan he had found Hua Hua, that Hua Hua is living well now, to put Uncle Yuan’s mind at ease.

Hua Hua seemed disinterested, "Oh, whatever, we’re free anyway, let’s go. Do you have any other relatives here?"