I Can Read Minds But Will Not Be Marked

Chapter 82

"Was that too cheesy?" Lin Han began to blush as he spoke, and couldn't help but lower his head. After all, he himself didn't expect that he, who had always been treated as a workaholic, would one day be able to say such things.

But after getting together, they were supposed to change.

If not, then He YunTing might still be the same as when they first met, no matter how much he had kept in his heart, he wouldn't have spoken it out loud, and he wouldn't have said he missed him as frankly as he did now.

Lin Han took a moment to evaluate, and thought it was worth it.

"Anyway, you know what I mean." Lin Han blinked and said to He YunTing. His window was left open and the wind blew in with a slight chill, making him subconsciously wrap his clothes tighter again.

"...Put it on." He YunTing couldn't help but say, half-heartedly adding, "Button it up."

Lin Han froze for a moment, then smiled again and said, "Oh."

He really listened to He YunTing, and reached out and put the jacket from his lap, and then carefully and meticulously put his clothes on, little by little, with his head down and his soft, slender fingers nimbly weaving between the materials, starting to button one by one from the bottom up.

He YunTing felt for the first time that it was a torment to watch someone wearing his clothes.

After a while, Lin Han's fingers finally climbed to the top, and his index finger and thumb pinched the eyelet of the fengji button,1 "Should I fasten this one too?"

Actually, it was perfect the way it was.

He was wearing a military jacket that was obviously much larger than his size, with a long sleeve that enveloped his palm, revealing only the knuckles of a few fingers, and the tailored material covered his lean body tightly, while his Adam's apple showed a piece of his snow-white skin, and his gaze went down to see only a tantalizing, glimpsed recess in the collar.

He had to ask again.

He YunTing couldn't bear to look away, he actually wanted to say that Lin Han could do whatever he wanted, but the words that came out of his mouth turned out to be, "That button is very important."

The tone of his voice sounded a bit awkward.

So Lin Han answered, buttoned up the buttons, and put up the collar to cover his neck tightly, to seal up some untimely reverie inside this military uniform.

This made it look more like a personal item.

"Are you ready?" Lin Han asked as if without any selfishness. He seemed to understand He YunTing's feelings, yet he still willingly accompanied him in his illusion.

Even if they couldn't meet, he was telling him that he had nothing to worry about.

"...Mn." He YunTing felt some astringency and warmth in his throat.

Grr, who was satisfied after catching up with the drama, just wanted to habitually come over to Lin Han, but ended up climbing up and rubbing his fur against the other's hand. Opening his bean eyes wide, but after seeing He YunTing's clothes, his fur exploded, thinking he was rubbing against the wrong person, letting out a sad cry of dying, and was so scared that he fell off the bed.

Lin Han was amused by it, bending down to pick it up from the carpet, rubbing its soft fur for fear that it would fall and hurt, while saying, "So you recognize people by their clothes."

When he thought of how Grr used to be so mean to He YunTing, and how he was so scared when he found out he was rubbing the wrong person, Lin Han found it new and interesting, and scratched his chin, "So you're trying to appear fierce while cowardly at heart and being a fox exploiting the tiger's might?"