The Universe's Number One Healing Cub

Extra XII

  I don't know if it's because Huo Lin's temperament is too cold, or if the decoration style of Huo Lin's bedroom is originally cold and aloof.

  After Jian Ning entered, he felt that it seemed cold inside, like a beautiful model house, not like someone had lived in it for a long time.

  "Jian Ning."

  Huo Lin held his hand after he led him in: "If you want to make any adjustments to this bedroom, you can do it directly without asking for my opinion."

  Jian Ning didn't say anything, he was still a little uncomfortable.

  Huo Lin didn't force him to respond immediately, and the two stayed quietly in the bedroom for a long time.

  "You sit here, I'll be back soon."

  Seeing Jian Ning sitting in front of the French window to look at the scenery outside, Huo Lin took the initiative to let go of his hand and got up and left.

  After Huo Lin left, Jian Ning, who seemed to be calmly looking at the scenery, gradually retracted his sight from the window. He lowered his head and looked at his hands.

  His palms were already slightly sweaty, and the temperature of his palms was very hot, like the temperature of Huo Lin's big hand, still lingering in his hands.

  This was his first time holding hands with a gay man.

  Jian Ning looked down and suddenly clenched his palms. The heat at the roots of his ears was stronger than his palms.

  Jian Ning and Huo Lin stayed in the villa for the whole morning. They had lunch together at noon, which was cooked by Huo Lin.

  Jian Ning actually didn't know how to cook much. During his school years, he always ate in the cheap and affordable school cafeteria. After

  graduation, the small single room he lived in was not convenient to cook. He only had a small steamer and a small pan, which could be used to make simple things to eat.

  "Tell me what you like to eat in advance in the future."

  Huo Lin didn't say much, but when he spoke, he always made Jian Ning feel cared for.

  "I can do anything."

  Jian Ning replied. He was embarrassed to reveal what he liked and didn't like in front of Huo Lin.

  Seeing this, Huo Lin didn't ask any more questions.

  Anyway, there was still a long time in the future, and they would have more opportunities to eat together. After eating a few more times, he would be able to discover Jian Ning's taste.

  Time passed little by little.

  After lunch, the two took a nap.

  Jian Ning was lying on the bed in the bedroom. Huo Lin saw him curled up on his bed, his whole body covered in the quilt, leaving only a small head exposed.

  His eyes darkened, but he still restrained himself and said, "You go to sleep, I'll look at something."

  The bedroom was not small, with a separate set of small sofas and tables and chairs.

  Huo Lin sat on the small sofa, and seemed to be reading a report in his hand.

  Jian Ning was relieved to see that he did not lie on the bed with him. His hand grasped a corner of the quilt in the bed, and his face was half covered.

  "Mr. Huo."

  "Call me Huo Lin."

  Jian Ning: "..."