The expression on Lin Han's face didn't change, but he raised his eyebrows slightly, and his tone sounded a little surprised.

Although Wen Tianyao's first sentence made his mood a little complicated, the second sentence is the focus now.

He was actually not surprised to hear that Tianyao had other thoughts in his heart, but for the time being he didn't know what the so-called starting from himself meant.

Lin Han showed an embarrassed look: "But..."

Wen Tianyao seemed to interpret his embarrassment as restraint and embarrassment, and took the initiative to say, "Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't want to, don't force it."

This trick is usually called advancing by retreating. After all, with his identity and status, if he offered to retreat under normal circumstances, the other party would usually feel apologetic because of his empathy, and instead would agree to it again.

But the premise of all this is that Lin Han's hand is not on his.

There was a sticky feeling in His Royal Highness's palm, which made Lin Han feel a little uncomfortable.

After hearing the other party's self-righteous voice, Lin Han smiled faintly, pulled out his hand, and spoke with a little more gratitude: "Thank you, Your Highness, I'll go alone."

Wen Tianyao's expression changed obviously, as if he didn't expect the development of things to be different from what he had imagined, but he still maintained his demeanor and could only follow the flow: "Okay."

Lin Han nodded to Wen Tianyao and turned to leave.

He actually wasn't worried about what Wen Tianyao would do to him at the moment, maybe he just wanted to use himself as a pawn. Now Wen Tianyao is alone and on He Yunting's territory. If he still remembers his identity, he will not act rashly.

"Mr. Lin." When Lin Han was about to leave, Wen Tianyao spoke again, "However, when I was studying at the Imperial Army in the early years, I also dabbled in a little related knowledge, and I was a little curious. I would like to ask Mr. Lin for advice. interrupt your work."

Lin Han smiled, and didn't even want to put extra expressions on his face: "Okay."

Mecha Ku Linhan had been here a few days ago, and this time he opened the door with familiarity, and he didn't specifically greet Wen Tianyao, he did his own thing.

"When did Mr. Lin come to the base?" Wen Tianyao, who seemed to be interested in both the mecha and Lin Han, asked while Lin Han was resting.

"It's not been a few days." Lin Han said, "I'm not very familiar with it yet."

Wen Tianyao casually talked about a few topics, and Lin Han answered them casually, showing that he was a little perfunctory.

But Wen Tianyao didn't seem to care.

Lin Han continued to work on his own. After all, it was a mecha for recruits. Many of the performances were a bit outdated, but it could still be used with a little modification of the internal programs and parameters.

After a while, Lin Han came to a tall mecha.

The tenth generation Qt, one of the heroes of the battle with the Zerg that year.

From this generation onwards, the research institute has begun to try to establish a link between the mecha center and the pilot's own mental power, which can greatly improve combat performance and reduce consumption.

It seems that this mecha has not been used for a long time, there must be something wrong, and the pilot himself did not submit it for inspection because of something.

After all, he participated in the research and design. Lin Han couldn't be more familiar with it. After getting into the cockpit for a while, he successfully activated the mecha.

"The tenth generation qt, number m2764, the ignition is completed, the fuselage is started, the AI ​​center is turned on, and the cockpit is ready, please instruct."

Lin Han was about to turn on the self-check, but as soon as his hand touched the screen, Wen Tianyao's voice suddenly came from beside him.

"Is this the mecha that annihilated many Zerg back then?"

Lin Han originally let him in because he wanted to know what his plans were for himself and He Yunting, but the interruption of his work still made him frown, not understanding why Wen Tianyao had nothing to say: "Well. "

Wen Tianyao also entered the cockpit, saw the movements of Lin Han's hands, and said, "I heard that this was designed by Mr. Lin at the time, and it really is amazing."

If a normal person was praised like this by the prince of the empire, he would probably be overjoyed. Lin Han stopped his hand to continue the maintenance, but did not answer.

He always felt that Wen Tianyao would continue to say something.

Sure enough, Wen Tianyao said: "It was a pity that I was not able to keep up with the generals in the expedition. Now I am a little excited to see it."

The topic finally came to He Yunting.

Lin Han pretended to be interested: "His Royal Highness also uses armor?"

"I've learned it, I know a little bit." Wen Tianyao didn't seem to want to talk about this, "I just thought about the battle that year."

"My father and the old men in the council didn't let me go, so I just had to wait for the good news - honestly, that's always been a pity in my heart."

Lin Han made a "hmm" sound.

"Speaking of this," Wen Tianyao's tone suddenly became strange, "There was a reason for General He to win this battle back then, does Mr. Lin know?"

When Lin Han and Wen Tianyao came out of the mecha warehouse together, it was lunch time.

This time Wen Tianyao did not choose a place with few people, so many soldiers saw him and immediately bowed nervously. Wen Tianyao responded with a smile, and successfully received many flattered eyes.

He really is like his image, without airs, approachable.

Lin Han walked behind him.

Wen Tianyao said that he was going to the command room to find He Yunting, and politely asked Lin Han to come with him.

In the mecha library, Wen Tianyao told Lin Han a lot in a tone that recalled the past.

He said that He Yunting was brave and good at fighting, brave and resourceful, but they were all irrelevant topics. It seemed that he was really just here to get in touch with Lin Han and chat casually.

Everyone said that Wen Tianyao was a neutral faction like He Yunting. They neither wanted to establish diplomatic relations with the Zerg like the Lord He faction, nor did they want the radical faction to think about how to solve it by force.

And Wen Tianyao did not mention the name of any faction, but just praised He Yunting blindly, saying that one of the reasons for winning this battle was that He Yunting intercepted some of the other party's intelligence in advance, thus killing it all at once.

But Wen Tianyao did not mention what the intelligence itself was and where did it come from.

If Lin Han didn't have the ability to read minds, then today's chat seemed to be nothing more than an approachable prince, chatting about the glorious past with the empire's excellent mecha masters.

It's a pity that Lin Han heard another person's name because he asked Wen Tianyao to hand him tools at the end.

Luo Qi, the most active radical in the parliament.

After all, Lin Han couldn't stay for too long, but he could barely hear a thing or two from Wen Tianyao's words.

But the strange thing is that what Lin Han wanted to know was why someone assassinated He Yunting at the dinner party, but it did not appear in Wen Tianyao's heart.

Does this really have nothing to do with him?

But what is certain is that Wen Tianyao is not a neutral person.

Like Luo Qi, he is a radical radical.

He wanted to win over himself first, and then start with himself, so that He Yunting would eventually become one of them.

As for why to win over He Yunting, he had to approach him in a roundabout way... Lin Han pursed his lips, it turned out that in the eyes of others, he and He Yunting... really had an unusual relationship.

Lin Han followed Wen Tianyao into the command room, Lu Anhe was eating, and the general who had an unusual relationship with him in the eyes of His Royal Highness was flipping through the list of promoted personnel in his hand.

Seeing Wen Tianyao coming, both of them stood up and saluted, while He Yunting set his eyes on Lin Han behind Wen Tianyao.

Lin Han took the initiative to explain: "I met His Royal Highness the prince on the way to the mecha warehouse."

"Yes, I just chatted with Mr. Lin for a while," Wen Tianyao naturally took over and said to He Yunting, "It took Mr. Lin a little time. Admiral doesn't mind, right?"

He Yunting didn't answer, but his deep eyebrows didn't move away from Lin Han.

Luckily, Lu Anhe could talk, so he chatted with Wen Tianyao lightly and changed the subject.

Wen Tianyao is not obsessed with this topic: "But this time I just want to see this year's pilot selection. I also want to know if there are any outstanding newcomers this year."

He Yunting raised his eyebrows and said nothing, after all Wen Tianyao would come here at this time of year.

He handed the list in his hand to Wen Tianyao, and Lu Anhe added: "Today is the fourth day of the second round. The main selection is the balance ability and basic control ability of the reserve technician..."

Wen Tianyao looked at the list, looked at the screen behind He Yunting, and nodded.

"But now it's lunch time. If His Royal Highness wants to review it, you can delay it by an hour. There is a rest room next door. Would you like to take a rest first?" Lu Anhe suggested, "If you want lunch, I will ask the back office to bring it to you."

Wen Tianyao said "Okay", then walked around Lu Anhe and walked in front of Lin Han: "Then I'll come back later. But today I had a good chat with Mr. Lin."

Lin Han smiled politely: "Me too."

His tone sounded sincere, as if he had heard everything Wen Tianyao said before, and believed that he was an excellent prince with a neutral stand.

Lin Han said, "But I have other things to do this afternoon. I'm afraid I can't continue chatting with you."

Wen Tianyao was in a good mood, and when he walked to the door, he didn't forget to say goodbye to Lin Han: "It doesn't matter, Mr. Lin's work is important, I can talk about it later."

Lin Han nodded and stretched out his hand: "Okay."

Wen Tianyao naturally shook Lin Han's face in order to maintain his image.

[Pretty omegas are so deceiving. 】

Wen Tianyao went to rest first, Lu Anhe had other things to deal with, and for a while only Lin Han and He Yunting were left in the command room.

Lin Han hesitated how to convey the information he knew to He Yunting.

After all, he knew too little to be integrated into a complete conclusion.

If he said abruptly that Wen Tianyao was a radical, He Yunting would not necessarily believe it.

Lin Han hesitated for a while, but decided to wait until he knew more, and then find a compromise to tell the other party.

Seeing that He Yunting was still working, it was inconvenient to disturb him, and that he had not eaten lunch and had not used the nutritional supplements, so he planned to tell He Yunting and go back first.

"Then I'll go back to my room, General." Lin Han said politely.

However, Wen Tianyao always made him feel uncomfortable, so Lin Han still took out a piece of paper and wiped his hands.

He Yunting responded after a while: "Well."

Lin Han somehow felt that He Yunting seemed to be in a bad mood at the moment, and tried to say, "What's wrong?"

"fine."

Lin Han didn't expect He Yunting to speak, nor was he angry: "Okay, then I'll go first."

"Wait." When Lin Han was about to walk to the door, He Yunting seemed to hesitate for a while before speaking.

"?"

He Yunting's expression was indifferent, but Lin Han could sense a bit of grievance: "Isn't Mr. Lin obsessed with cleanliness?"

Lin Han was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether to answer or not.

He could never tell He Yunting the real situation, the real purpose of his initiative to shake hands with Wen Tianyao.

"Forget it, it's fine." He Yunting said again, as if he didn't want to know the answer.

He Yunting also walked to the door and stretched out his hand to Lin Han: "Goodbye, Mr. Lin."

Lin Han looked at He Yunting's movements and was a little stunned.

He Yunting's movements can be said to be abrupt and blunt.

Lin Han thought, the last time they said goodbye, they didn't shake hands.

His facial features are exquisite, the white uniform complements his soft black hair, and his eyes are moist and pure black. When he looked at He Yunting with such a stunned expression, he opened his eyes slightly, looking soft and innocent.

He is like a clean and white drawing paper, while He Yunting is like a little bit of ink, drawn by the other side meticulously.

He Yunting was reluctant to look away, and his hand was hanging in the air, as if he didn't feel embarrassed.

It took two seconds for Lin Han to understand what He Yunting meant.

He wanted to shake his hand and say goodbye.

Lin Han is not wearing gloves now.

After all, he had just persuaded himself not to take the initiative to understand what He Yunting was thinking, and he should not spy on his heart again and again.

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But now He Yunting reached out to him, and Lin Han felt that he couldn't just ignore it.

What would happen to He Yunting if he rejected He Yunting? Will it show disappointment?

But He Yunting was a person who couldn't laugh, and the expressions on his face were not rich.

In this case, happiness and sadness cannot be seen.

Seeing his hesitation, He Yunting seemed to remind Lin Han, but also seemed to be looking for himself to go down the steps, the corners of his mouth tightened, and he repeated, "Goodbye, Mr. Lin."

This sentence is like a watershed. If Lin Han is unwilling, he can just answer "Goodbye" and leave. If Lin Han understands what He Yunting means...

Thinking of this, Lin Han suddenly felt that the person in front of him was a little cute.

The corners of his mouth are always straight, his face is always indifferent - he never says what he wants.

Lin Han blinked, a soft warmth suddenly poured out of his heart.

Even though he tried hard not to make the corners of his lips curved too clearly, the smile still made his eyes bend down.

——It was He Yunting who stretched out his hand first, not the one who had to read his mind.

He said the same to himself.

"Okay, goodbye, General."

Lin Han thought to himself and put his hand on it.

[Is it the gun callus on my hand that makes him feel too rough?】

[Why does he always hold other people's hands?】

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