Five years of waiting and loneliness made him dare not hesitate anymore, fearing that if he hesitated for even a second, he would miss Lin Yiran again.
After sitting on the ground and waiting for about eight hours, Li Hanxuan never left.
How could he care about these few hours after waiting for five years?
Li Hanxuan still has a faint fragrance on his body, and that familiar smell was Lin Yiran's favorite.
She stood there blankly, letting the man in front of her hold her tightly.
There was no emotion on Lin Yiran's face. There was no joy of meeting again after a long separation. She just froze in place without saying a word.
Li Hanxuan let go of the woman in his arms, and touched the woman in front of him with slightly trembling fingers.
His cold fingertips gently slid between Lin Yiran's eyebrows, the tip of her nose, and her cheeks...
Lin Yiran clenched her fists and raised her hand to block Li Hanxuan: "Mr. Li, please come back. I'm not feeling well and want to rest early..."
Finally hearing Lin Yiran's voice, Li Hanxuan subconsciously raised his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him: "Even if we meet old friends, you should invite me in for a cup of tea."
Not hearing Lin Yiran's refusal, he took the key from Lin Yiran's hand and opened the door.
He strode into Lin Yiran's home and was slightly startled when he saw the men's slippers placed aside.
On the shoe cabinet are two pairs of adults' slippers and a pair of children's slippers.
Such a display made Li Hanxuan feel a little sad, but he adjusted his mood and looked at Lin Yiran behind him.
"No need to change shoes." Lin Yiran walked straight past Li Hanxuan to the room, put her backpack in the room, and closed Lin Xikai's room.
She saw Li Hanxuan's eyes resting on the shoe cabinet at the door, and knew that Li Hanxuan might have some misunderstandings about the slippers of the family of three. She didn't want to explain any more, so she simply let Li Hanxuan misunderstand them.
Li Hanxuan watched Lin Yiran close the door. He frowned slightly and looked at the not spacious but very tidy house in front of him.
The room is fully equipped with all appliances and furniture, but the only thing missing in the living room is a sofa. There is just a gray wool carpet on the ground.
Lin Yiran, who had her back turned to Li Hanxuan, took out a bag of coffee from the cabinet.
What Li Hanxuan said about going in for a cup of tea seemed a bit funny to Lin Yiran.
Everyone knows that Young Master Li likes coffee, but Lin Yiran didn't believe these words coming from his mouth.
She quickly brewed the coffee and put it on the table beside her: "I only have instant coffee at home."
"Why not put a sofa?" Li Hanxuan walked to the restaurant, picked up the coffee, put it in front of his mouth and nose and smelled it.
The smell of this coffee was very strong, and Li Hanxuan's eyes unconsciously looked towards the kitchen trash can.
The bag thrown away by Lin Yiran was exactly the same as the one Mu Yifa gave him.
Shengqing Coffee.
Lin Yiran really founded her own coffee brand.
"There's no reason, I just don't want to."
Lin Yiran was indifferent, and she responded selectively to Li Hanxuan's words.
When I didn't want to pay attention to him, I simply didn't answer.
Li Hanxuan put down the coffee in his hand and looked at Lin Yiran, who was a little drunk and swaying: "You can sit down too."
Li Hanxuan sat on a chair in the dining room, and Lin Yiran walked slowly to the living room and sat on the blanket.
No matter whether they are sitting or standing, there is always some distance between Lin Yiran and Li Hanxuan.

Chapter completed!