Assistant Lin Has Something To Say

    After saying goodbye to Luo Ting and Gu Wenli's family, Lin Hui and He Jianshan went back. During dinner, He Jianshan drank some wine, and then he drove by Lin Hui. When the car passed Mingyuehu Square, He Jianshan suddenly said, "Let's go there and take a walk."

    "Now?" Lin Hui asked, but he turned the steering wheel, and the car turned and drove towards the parking lot of the square.

    Mingyue Lake got its name because it resembles a full moon. With the lake as the center, a circle of high-end and atmospheric shopping malls and office buildings are built around it. The night lights in Mingyuehu Square are all embedded in the ground. At first glance, it is indeed as Lin Hui said, star-studded. The two were walking in the square, and He Jianshan naturally wanted to hold Lin Hui's hand, but Lin Hui was so frightened that he quickly shrank back: "There are too many people."

    "People don't know us."

    "No, I knew it when I was photographed."

    He Jianshan couldn't help laughing and crying: "I'm not a star, so let's make it public."

    Lin Hui said bitterly: "No, think about the company, think about the shareholders, think about the busyness at the end of the year, the colleagues in the public relations department will go crazy."

    He Jianshan sighed deeply: "Assistant Lin, what should I do, I'm just an ordinary person, I'll get sick, be lazy, lose my temper, and want to talk to me in a fair manner on such a night. People I like walk hand in hand."

    Lin Hui felt extremely guilty when he said this. He looked back and forth, left and right for a while, and finally waited for the opportunity when there were few people around, and saw him put on the hat on his clothes, then gently pulled He Jianshan, and his lips quickly touched his face.

    Sweep away.

    This fleeting kiss made He Jianshan feel that Lin Hui was really cute and crazy.

    The wind by the lake in winter is a bit strong. People who walk and play either wear scarves and gloves, or put their hands in their pockets and refuse to take them out. Only He Jianshan and Lin Hui, the two of them shook their arms casually and walked, their hands would touch each other from time to time, and occasionally their fingers would twitch quietly, and then they quickly separated, waiting for the next encounter.

    They hid in the endless crowd, secretly talking about a love that only the wind knew.

    "Tell me about your college days." He Jianshan opened his mouth.

    "University? My university is quite ordinary, with three points and one line, classrooms, dormitories, libraries, and life is relatively simple."

    "Anything fun?"

    Lin Hui thought about it for a while: "There are actually a lot of fun, but now you tell me, I really can't remember it for a while, after all, it's been so many years since I graduated. Ah, there is one, Our school's second cafeteria has chicken soup with rice, which is very delicious."

    He Jianshan: "...It's just soup and rice."

    Lin Hui laughed: "Really, the second canteen is far from our dormitory, but we must go to eat in our dormitory in winter. Think about it, running to the canteen in the cold wind, Order a chicken soup base, add an egg, and serve it to you with geothermal heat, alas, it’s delicious in this world, and I haven’t eaten it since graduating from college.”

    " But the best-selling item in the second cafeteria is peanut milk. I don't usually drink this kind of thing, but I find it delicious. At that time, the boss of our dormitory was in love and queued up every day to buy it for his girlfriend. This, and then all of our dormitories followed suit, hahaha."

    Lin Hui began to talk about things in college one by one as if he was provoked by He Jianshan:

    "You know I study gardening. Our major is in the old campus, next to the experimental field is the university's staff community, and then the cucumbers and tomatoes we cultivated are often brought to the gate of the community to sell, It’s very cheap, and the uncles and aunts like it very much and praise us for our delicious crops, but in fact, most of them are taken directly to the cafeteria.”

    "Oh, and Brother Lei, another one in our dormitory, his girlfriend is in the management department. When Brother Lei was chasing others, he gave people tomatoes every day. His girlfriend still thinks about the tomatoes we planted, I'm dying of laughter."

    He Jianshan asked curiously, "You guys are all in love in your dormitory, you haven't?"

    "There are so many handsome guys in our school, how can you see me."

    He Jianshan didn't believe it: "Luo Ting said that a lot of people in your university are chasing you, so you must have met someone you like."

    "Don't listen to his nonsense, I have never been in a relationship in college."

    "Oh?"

    Lin Huisuo figured out that something was wrong: "He Jianshan, are you kidding me."

    He Jianshan let out a sullen laugh: "No. I can't hold hands, and I can't get to know you?"

    Lin Hui was really convinced: "You still talk about me, think about yourself, let me count, how many private dinners with women I have arranged for you, 1, 2, 3..."

    Lin Hui faked his fingers and began to count, He Jianshan quickly confessed: "It's all work, no romance."

    Lin Fuwen started, stopped for a while, and said softly, "He Jianshan, you can't just work."

    "And you."

    "No, there are many things in the world besides me and work, like the fireworks we watched that day."

    He Jianshan was silent.

    He looked at the gradually sparse crowd in front of him and said, "Luo Ting said, when you talk about me, you think I'm very tired and always want to help me share a little more. ."

    Lin Hui did not speak.

    "If I say, I never seem tired, do you believe it?"

      feel tired.

    Lin Hui lowered his eyes: "No one is not tired."

    He Jianshan raised his head and looked at the night sky, "In fact, I used to think that the whole meaning of my life was work, and through it, I obtained self-satisfaction and realized the value of life. But now, my Thinking has changed."

    Lin Hui was a little curious: "What did it become?"

    "I started wanting to learn from you."

    "Learn from me?" The unexpected answer made Lin Hui look surprised.

     "Yes, you will discover this interesting world by studying." He Jianshan smiled and glanced at Lin Hui, "When I was in Ninghai, I remembered that you had photographed a blue manhole during an inspection visit. Guy, you said you have never seen blue, and thought it was very interesting. I just thought, where is it interesting, I am really curious. I would like to know if the world in your eyes has always been so interesting, and the boring me, in you What do you see in your eyes?"

    Lin Hui was stunned.

    The media once described He Jianshan as "the well-deserved king of the business empire". But Lin Hui felt that He Jianshan was not a king, but a cog, a cog that was turning all the time in the high-rise building of Wanzhu. All the people in the building can leave and stop, only he can't.

    He Jianshan like this said he was boring.

    Lin recalled that no, you are so powerful and excellent, so many beautiful qualities in the world are concentrated in you, you should not just use the word "boring" to stereotype describe yourself. But he suddenly reacted, was He Jianshan also confused, what he saw in his eyes was the superposition of those well-known perfect qualities, or was there something different? Or, he also wanted to know what Lin Hui's love would be like?

    He never thought that even He Jianshan needed the most straightforward confirmation from his lover. He clearly knew better than everyone that when He Jianshan really wanted to get the answer in the question mark, he would try all the possibilities.

    The only correct solution is in my own hands.

    Love breaks ground in the heart, and then sprouts, shoots, and blooms. And he, like an unaware craftsman, is addicted to water, air and sunlight, but forgets that the roses are already in full bloom.

    Lin Hui stopped.

    He Jianshan looked back at him: "What's wrong?"

    Lin Hui shook his head. He watched He Jianshan earnestly for a while, then put his hand into his pocket.

    He Jianshan smiled: "Is it cold? Let's go back."

    "I was really sad that you didn't come at the cinema that day." Lin Hui said suddenly.

    The wind blew Lin Hui's hat a little, which made his voice fly into the night sky, sounding light and fluttering. He Jianshan carefully put the hat back on him: "Yes, I know, I have always regretted it."

    He paused and exhaled softly: "I always feel that some things should be said in person, so I didn't make it so clear in WeChat at the time - I want to surprise you, I, I've been thinking about it for a long time, what to say to you at the cinema."

    Lin Hui had never heard He Jianshan speak in such a tone: full of disappointment and annoyance. He thought that He Jianshan, like him, was also full of fantasies and expectations for that movie. Even though they made up the movie later and had more happy memories, all the moods were different.

    The two of them got the most important things in life, but also missed some things forever. It turns out that regret is also a companion product of love.

    But the essence of love is never a companion, but love.

    "The same is said now."

    He Jianshan paused for a while, and showed a rare smile that could be said to be very embarrassed: "I planned to hold your hand first, if you did not refuse, we will always Hold hands and watch the movie; but if you say no to me, I'll let go and wait until..."

    He Jianshan talked a lot. He is like an employee who has carefully designed the project plan after the most rigorous research and is conscientiously reporting to the leader. In this plan, Lin Hui is the core, the only one, the guide of all the warmth, and the end of the infinite love.

    He Jianshan loves him.

    Lin recalls: He Jianshan loves me.

    He took a deep breath: "He Jianshan—"

    He Jianshan stopped and looked at Lin Hui in waiting.

    "I like you."

    He Jianshan was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "I know."

    He did misunderstand that Lin Hui had a good impression of Feng Ying, but since he had close contact with Lin Hui, he knew that it was impossible, Lin Hui could not like such a person people. He and Lin Hui were supposed to have a closer relationship than ordinary subordinates, and this intimacy was goodwill. He originally thought that he would slowly turn Lin Hui's favor into a liking, and then upgrade his liking to love.

    But that night when it rained heavily, he saw himself in Lin Hui's eyes. In his tears, he was like a ship, swaying, and finally stopped in the harbor in his eyes.

    The mutual understanding does not need so much evidence, sometimes, a tear is enough.

    Lin Hui said again: "He Jianshan, I love you."

    He Jianshan's heart was filled with enthusiasm, he couldn't help lowering his head and pecking at Lin Hui's lips: "Well, I know."

    Lin Hui said for the third time: "He... see the mountain...

    His voice was a little choked, and He Jianshan was stunned. He hurriedly stretched out his hand and kept stroking Lin Hui's face, his fingers passing his eyes, as if he wanted to confirm something. The white light fell from the gap between the tree shadows to the corners of Lin Hui's eyes, and he was suddenly not sure if it was the light, or something else—

    "I...love you...long...long time."

    Lin recalled that in the matter of "love", he would never lose.

    The author has something to say:

    Love is so delicate, even after so long, it is so hard to say. However, it still has to be said.