Gu Fenglin sat quietly on the chair, with no expression on his face.
When he heard Mu Yunhan calling him, he slowly raised his eyes and looked at her.
His eyes were like abyss, bottomless, as if any light shining into them would be swallowed up.
Mu Yunhan suddenly felt heartbroken. She walked lightly and cautiously in front of Gu Fenglin, squatted down and looked up at him, and whispered: "Alin."
Gu Fenglin looked at her for a moment, then suddenly reached out and hugged her into his arms.
He was a little rude, and Mu Yunhan was caught off guard. His nose bumped into his chest, causing pain, and tears instantly flowed out.
She didn't cry out in pain, but hugged him tightly, letting her tears flow.
She thought something must have happened to him.
Combining what he said to Mr. Gu before, as well as what happened when he was exiled, she felt that it must not be a good thing.
Maybe it's even a terrible thing.
But so what, he will always be her Ah Lin.
This has never changed.
She didn't know if Gu Fenglin was crying too, because she tried to raise her head several times, but he held her down roughly and prevented her from raising her head.
She obediently leaned into his arms and was held by him quietly.
Old Ying looked outside for a moment, sighed silently, and together with Old Man Gu, stopped others from entering.
The night wind howled and swirled by, making the branches in the yard crackle.
The lanterns in the corridor rotated crazily in the wind, falling into patches on the ground.
There was a whimpering sound in the distance, misty and misty, and gradually, nothing could be heard.
Gu Fenglin finally let go of Mu Yunhan, put his hands under her ribs, and lifted her up hard.
He looked up at her, his eyes finally filled with life: "Han Han."
Mu Yunhan did not answer, but stood in his arms, put his hands around his head, and looked at him tenderly.
Gu Fenglin rested his head on her chest, closed his eyes, and seemed to be asleep.
Mu Yunhan did not dare to move and carefully held his head.
It would be good to let him sleep for a while.
But Gu Fenglin quickly opened his eyes, and stood up slowly: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go."
Mu Yunhan followed him obediently, and almost fell to the ground after taking two steps.
But she had been squatting and standing for a long time, always in the same position, and her legs were numb.
Gu Fenglin looked at her, and she looked pitiful: "You have to make it up to me."
Probably because she rarely had such an expression, Gu Fenglin couldn't help but take a second look: "How do you want to compensate?"
His tone was gentle, no longer as frustrated and cold as before.
Mu Yunhan held his hand and shook it: "I want you to spend your whole life to compensate."
"Ha..." Gu Fenglin chuckled, raised his big palm and rubbed the top of her hair vigorously a few times, regardless of whether it messed up her hair and made her lose her image.
"I don't get what I asked for, but I'm happy with it." He said, "I'm just afraid that you will dislike me in the future."
"Why should I dislike you?" Mu Yunhan opened his eyes wide: "I know, you must have eaten too much!"
"You!" Gu Fenglin finally couldn't help it and laughed.
He held her hand tightly and walked out step by step.
Neither of them continued the topic.
Now that we have reached this point, there are many words and things that need not be said.
He knows that she cherishes him, feels sorry for him, and will never dislike him.
She also knew that no matter what, he was her Ah Lin.
No one is a fool, and smart people don’t need to say anything.