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Chapter 22 Want to see her for a while

Wearing a white shirt, off-white trousers, and a white suit jacket on his wrist, he seemed to have just come out of a banquet.

It's just that the neatly arranged black hair seemed to be blown by the wind due to anxiety, and a few strands fell on his forehead, blocking his left eye.

But this still does not detract from his handsomeness, but adds a touch of wantonness.

He looked at the forest curtain, his eyes suddenly brightened, but when he saw the person next to the forest curtain, he frowned.

Frank had never seen Han Zaixing before, so he was surprised when he saw Han Zaixing.

But before he could ask, Lin Lian said to him: "I'm home, you can go back."

Frank felt particularly uncomfortable all of a sudden, "Lin..."

He needs an explanation.

Although the two have always been friends, she has always known his feelings for her.

He is serious, very serious.

Lin Lian knew that the current situation would indeed make him think too much, but it was not the right time to say, "I'll tell you tomorrow."

Seeing her look, Frank had no choice but to agree.

Han Zaixing saw Frank leaving and walked over, "Who is he?"

He stayed with her for two years. After she left, he came to Haicheng and has been there until now.

But he had never met Frank, and the two of them came back together.

He had to think more.

Han Zaixing clenched his hands.

He was afraid of getting answers he didn't want to hear.

"He is my boss and a friend. We went to meet a client tonight and I met an alcoholic. He helped me and sent me back."

Lin Lian and Han Zaixing were also friends, and she paid him all the money she owed him a year ago.

She knew what he was thinking, but she couldn't drive him away.

"Are you okay?" Han Zaixing immediately held her shoulders, looked at her up and down, and soon saw the hickeys on her neck.

His face darkened, "Who is it!"

In two years, Han Zaixing has become more mature and stable.

Lin Liang curled his fingers and smiled lightly, "I don't know either."

Han Zaixing looked at her smile, he was obviously very scared, but she still pretended not to be scared and was very relaxed, which made him feel sorry for her.

He hugged Lin Liang and tightened his arms, "I'm sorry, if I were by your side, you wouldn't have encountered this kind of thing."

There was warmth in Lin Liang's eyes, Han Zaixing really cared about her.

In her heart, the two years of companionship are like family members.

He is like an older brother.

"Did you have meal?"

Judging from his travel-stained appearance, he must have come directly from somewhere.

"No."

He really wanted to say that he wanted to see her, so after his concert was over, he took the opportunity to return to China, and without even a moment's delay, he came here.

Just to see her sooner.

But he didn't dare to say it, because he was afraid that if he did, she would stay away from him.

Lin Lian opened the door and went in, "You sit down for a while and I'll make something to eat."

"good."

Han Zaixing put his suit jacket on the sofa and watched her walk into the kitchen and open the refrigerator and get busy.

Lin Lian soon became worried. There was nothing in the refrigerator and he could only make a bowl of noodles.

Turning around, he looked over and said, "Can noodles be served? There is no food at home."

She was very busy during this period and had no time to go to the market.

"Can."

Han Zai walked over, "Do you need my help?"

He just wanted to be by her side and see more of her.

"No, you go sit down and rest for a while. You'll be fine in a while."

Then he started cooking noodles.

Han Zaixing went to pour a glass of water and leaned against the kitchen door to look at her.

Two years later, she had a smile on her face and gained confidence, but he knew that there was a scar in her heart that would never heal.

Lin Lian cooked the noodles and Han Zaixing ate them. It was getting late.

Taking the suit, Han Zaixing looked at her gently, "You should go to bed early."

"Okay, drive carefully on the road."

"Um."

Han Zaixing left, and Lin Liang sat on the sofa. After a while, he picked up his notebook and started working.

Only by working can you forget some things.

Han Zaixing came downstairs and looked up at the place where a bluegrass was planted on the balcony on the fifth floor of the apartment building.

After a while, he got in the car and left.
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