Chapter 36: is rolling hot

Baihan Yu arrived home at noon.

He stayed out all night, and came back wearing a Huan Lu T-shirt.

When the door opened, I saw Uncle Feng waiting eagerly outside the entrance door, " Han Bai young master is back? Lunch is ready."

Baihan Yu was lost in his loving and peaceful gaze for a moment, "Mm." He walked into the dining room under the watchful eye of Uncle Feng, and there was again a table full of light and warm tonic.

He looked at Uncle Feng, who was distressed, "You're starving."

Baihan Yu sat down with a soft sigh, "Where did you get to with the novel?"

Uncle Feng's old face is slightly bashful, "cold war broke the ice, dry fire."

"......"

Oh, he knew it.

After a warm meal, Baihan Yu went back to the house to study. When it was close to dinner, he sent a message to Huan Lu, asking if he would come back for dinner.

[Fish]: No, I'll be back later.

[have ears]: received ~ [turnip squat]

Baihan Yu returned the message and put away his phone.

In the evening he dazzled a warm meal alone again, and returned to his bedroom after eating. At half past ten, Uncle Feng came up to bring milk, " Han Bai young master is still not sleeping?"

Baihan Yu drank the milk, "Sleep later."

He summoned Huan Lu back from the night, if he turned his head to sleep first, would not let people come back to hear a snore.

Uncle Feng was moved, "So much love for learning!"

...... No, he is squatting Huan Lu.

Baihan Yu sent the old housekeeper out of the door in shame.

When it was close to twelve o'clock, there was finally a subtle movement from the corridor outside.

His catch land radar moved, got up and pushed out the door.

Click. The door opens, facing Huan Lu a few meters away.

Huan Lu pressed one hand on the door handle, and turned his head when he heard the movement. When they met, Huan Lu's fingers closed and his eyes fell on Baihan Yu's body for two seconds, "Still awake?"

Baihan Yu , "Turnip Squatting."

Online squatting a late returning Lu command.

He said walking over, "All done with work?"

"Pretty much." Huan Lu pushed open the door.

Baihan Yu then followed him into the master bedroom. Huan Lu walked to the bed and loosened his collar, put his hand on the belt, and turned his head to Baihan Yu, "I'm going to take a shower."

Baihan Yu reacted for a second, and then walked forward with understanding.

Okay, he gets it.

He is no longer the Wu Xia Ahan who only "mu had" back then.

He had just reached out and grabbed Huan Lu's belt when he was "snapped" by the other man's hand. The large palm held him firmly, and he looked up to see Huan Lu's eyes deepening.

Huan Lu asked, "What are you doing."

Baihan Yu understood the hint, "Not for you to undress?"

"......" Huan Lu took a deep breath and nudged him gently, "It means for you to recuse yourself."

Baihan Yu buried his head apologetically, and his fingertips picked at the edge of the smooth belt in a restricted manner, "I was the one who got the wrong idea."

That said, his hands are still firmly on the belt and not moving.

Huan Lu took his fingers away one by one and complimented him, "You're not a radish squat? You are a radish rooted."

"......"

Yah, good humor. Baihan Yu retracted her hand shyly.

Huan Lu picked up a change of clothes, looked at the time and reminded, "Isn't it time for you to go back to bed."

Baihan Yu issued a condemnation, "I turnip squatting until now, Lu commanders do not have a little expression?"

Huan Lu watched him for a moment, then suddenly gave a light laugh, "What do we Han Bai want to show?"

Baihan Yu pursed her lips and looked at him expectantly.

Shouldn't you think about such things yourself?

They looked at each other for a few seconds, and Huan Lu moved his hand at his side, then lifted it to press the back of Baihan Yu's neck. The fingers of his thumb rubbed the side of his white neck twice, just like a cat.

Slightly rough fingers grazed the fine flesh on the side of the neck.

Baihan Yu had a momentary tingle from his tailbone, his eyelashes fluttered, and he looked comfortably at Huan Lu, "What is this?"

Huan Lu palms squeezed his neck not so gently, "Loosen the soil for our white...radish."

Baihan Yu , "......"

After loosening the soil of the white radish for five minutes until the whole radish was soft and fluffy, Huan Lu carried the radish out of the bedroom and put the person outside the door.

"Go on, go back to your cellar and hibernate."

Baihan Yu stood at the door and complimented, "Commander Lu's agricultural knowledge is quite rich."

Huan Lu tugged at the corners of his lips, "How else would you plant a radish."

Wow, that too.

Baihan Yu then went back to his room satisfied, "Good night."

-

The next day, Huan Lu still went to work early.

Baihan Yu stayed at home to read a book and took a break to search for information about "Lushi Group".

It is surprising that several financial numbers are making a big deal out of the news of "Lu's bankruptcy" and calling on stockholders to liquidate their positions in time.

The demonic words are confusing, and most of them are mixed with the handwriting of the Si family.

Baihan Yu moved his fingers to point out the complaints one by one: Don't try to spread false information.

He finished his complaint and continued his years of reading and studying.

...

Probably because Huan Lu promised to go home that day, he did not stay overnight at the office for the past few days.

Although it was early and late, I would basically go home and plant radishes.

The rumors about Lu are getting stronger outside, but neither Yan Si stop nor Wei Si has come to him yet. Baihan Yu guessed that it should not be the final stage yet.

And so it went for five or six days.

Baihan Yu is usually at home squatting on the radish, waiting for Huan Lu to come back to give him a good loosening before going to bed. But today, Huan Lu came back extra late, and it was not until after 1:00 am that the headlights came on at Zhai Lu's door.

He glanced out the window, then pushed the door out of the room.

I ran into Huan Lu just as I reached the stairway.

Huan Lu looked even more tired than in the past few days, he raised his eyes to see Baihan Yu, his footsteps paused, then a few steps over and raised his hand to squeeze Baihan Yu's neck.

The force is light, only two squeezes and then withdrew his hand, "Still not asleep."

Baihan Yu followed him back into the house with a hint of a sound, and guessed at his expression, "Our Commander Lu seems to be particularly tired today."

Huan Lu pushed open the bedroom door with downcast eyes and a slight tug at the corner of his lips, "Didn't loosen the soil for our white radish, did you?"

Baihan Yu reached out a helping hand and squeezed his shoulder, "It's okay, it's time for the radish to feed."

The shoulder under the palm of his hand was a little stiff, he squeezed it twice, and his hand was carried away.

Huan Lu turned around, "Go back to sleep."

His face looks quite tired, is the degree of falling back to sleep.

Baihan Yu then withdrew his hand, "Good night, Makka Huan Lu."

...

The next day is a working day.

Baihan Yu squatted too late last night and slept until nine today.

When he went out to prepare breakfast, he passed by Huan Lu's bedroom and saw that the door was still closed. Normally, Huan Lu would leave the bedroom door open whenever he left for work.

Baihan Yu paused for a moment, then pushed open the door -

The curtains were drawn and the room was dimly lit.

The bed was bulging, and Huan Lu was still up.

Baihan Yu's heart was inexplicably tight, and he took a few steps in to Huan Lu's bedside. Huan Lu's eyes were tightly closed, his brow was slightly knitted, and his breath carried a burning breath.

Baihan Yu :?

He hurriedly reached out and touched Huan Lu's forehead, the temperature under his palm was alarmingly hot. His heart stuttered and fluttered and tapped, " Huan Lu , you have a fever."

Huan Lu's eyelashes fluttered, and then his eyes opened.

The bottom of the eyes are thick as ink, mixed with heat waves.

Baihan Yu breathed a sigh of relief: it's okay, still able to wake up.

He got up and said, "You lie down first, I'll go call the medical staff for you."

The last five words have been said in a rather silky way.

Huan Lu's thin eyelashes seemed to twitch again.

Bingqi Zhong arrived at Zhai Lu twenty minutes later.

Uncle Feng followed him into the master bedroom, full of self-reproach, "I thought Mr. went out early ...... I should have come up to see!"

Baihan Yu sat next to Huan Lu's bed and took a straw to dislike the hot water. Huan Lu was firmly pinned under the blanket with a straw in his mouth and looked at Bingqi Zhong who was standing by the bed.

A slight protest came through on his weak face.

Bingqi Zhong , "......"

He spoke in time, "I'll help Mr. Lu look at it first."

Baihan Yu took the cup to the side, Huan Lu lifted the quilt and propped himself up, his face was flushed, his pursed lips were stained with water, and he looked even more crimson as blood.

Bingqi Zhong sat over with a serious expression, "It looks like you have a high fever, are you unwell?"

Huan Lu spoke lightly, "It's okay."

Baihan Yu aimed his eyes straight at him, "Don't speak polite words when you are seeing a doctor."

Bingqi Zhong is invited to be a guest?

Huan Lu , "......"

He looked at Baihan Yu for a moment, then exhaled a hot breath, and his deep voice rang out in the room.

The consultation finally got underway, and Baihan Yu was with him for a while when the phone he was carrying suddenly vibrated.

He looked down at -

[pua guru]: [voice call

This time Lu's atmosphere is tense, and most of the time he cut WeChat back to the old account in order to know in time what demon the Si family is making.

It had been quiet before, but now Huan Lu came out as soon as he got sick.

It is as if it follows the virus.

Baihan Yu looked at Huan Lu, picked up his phone and walked out of the bedroom and took the door with him.

He walked out a few meters to pick up the phone, "Big brother."

On the other side of the phone, Yan Si's voice sounded as usual, "Have you heard the news about Lu's?"

Baihan Yu , "Well."

Rumors are flying all over the place, and he is not deaf and blind.

Yan Si stopped, " What has Huan Lu done recently?"

Baihan Yu answered truthfully, "He is very busy."

"Where's the status."

"......"

He hadn't even made up his words when the door to the master bedroom behind him opened again. Bingqi Zhong and Uncle Feng came out and brought the door with them, and their conversation came through the door:

"On the one hand, Mr. Lu is suffering from accumulated strain; on the other hand, he is under too much mental stress, and this time the fever is caused by heart disease."

"Ugh, how long does that take to heal?"

"I'll prescribe some medication first ......"

The voice came clearly into the microphone, and Baihan Yu simply fell silent.

The phone was silent for a few seconds, and then came a light and pleasant humming from Yan Si stop, "What a surprise."

After a pause, he added, "Keep an eye on Huan Lu and report back to me if anything happens."

Baihan Yu , "Good."

When Huan Lu turns the tide against the wind, he will be the first to send you a good report.

The phone quickly hung up, and Bingqi Zhong was just about finished with Uncle Feng on the other end. Seeing Baihan Yu walking back, Uncle Feng asked, " Young Master Han Bai is talking on the phone?"

Baihan Yu put it succinctly, "Send the plague."

Uncle Feng was thoughtful, "Wow, metaphysics to dispel diseases. Also quite good."

"......"

Bingqi Zhong went back to prescribe medicine, and Aunt Zhou made some porridge downstairs.

When the food was served, Baihan Yu was watching Huan Lu eat it with his eyes burning. His gaze was so intense that Huan Lu met his gaze halfway and stopped moving.

Baihan Yu noticed, "Not good to swallow?"

Huan Lu glanced at the straw in a glass of water and swallowed it quickly and alertly, "No."

A bowl of congee was quickly finished. Baihan Yu took the empty bowl, and when he opened the door, he ran into Uncle Feng who came up to collect the bowl.

Uncle Feng took the bowl, " Han Bai young master also go back to rest for a while."

"Yes." Baihan Yu responded and turned his head to look at Huan Lu who was leaning against the bed before leaving the door.

The half-drawn curtains let in a foot-wide glow of light, and the dim light hung over Huan Lu's face.

The latter's face was stoic, and a shadow fell from his eyelids.

Baihan Yu suddenly remembered the night Huan Lu came back from a ten-hour flight, the other party stood at the door with a dusty body and looked at him in silence.

Something welled up in his heart.

Uncle Feng had already walked downstairs with the bowl, and Baihan Yu turned around again and closed the door.

Inside the house, Huan Lu was about to lie down, "What's wrong."

Baihan Yu skilfully lifted the quilt and drilled it inside, reaching out to pull Huan Lu also back into the quilt, his eyes brightly leaned towards him, "Sleep with you."

"......" Huan Lu was pulled by him with downcast eyes, "Is it Dr. Han Bai today?"

Baihan Yu corrected, "It's Han Bai nurse."

The corners of Huan Lu's mouth seemed to tug for a moment, then he reached out to carry him away, "Go down."

Baihan Yu , "Doing what?"

Huan Lu whispered, "It's contagious."

Baihan Yu slapped his hand away and smiled scornfully, "It's useless to talk about this, today I'm going to use force."

"......"

He finished by burrowing into Huan Lu's arms, holding her firmly in his arms.

The breath that fell on top of his head was very hot. Huan Lu pushed him twice and didn't push him away, tilting his head and closing his eyes, his throat knot moved and his fuzzy voice fell, "Si Han Bai."

"Here it is, kiss~" Baihan Yu leaned into his arms and supervised, "Don't talk, sleep."

When he finished, he raised his eyes to meet Huan Lu's seeming gaze.

The bottom of the dark eyes seem to be rippling with shimmering light.

One look and you know you're still awake.

Baihan Yu helplessly reached out to his eyelids and manually closed his eyes, "Go to sleep."

"......"

Below the eyes and nose covered by the palm of his hand, the crimson lips moved, "Long sleep?"

Baihan Yu turned to pinch his mouth, "A child's words have no bounds."

Burnt out, what are you talking about.

Huan Lu finally quieted down and didn't carry people away again with his eyes closed.

In the dimly lit room, Baihan Yu was being held by Huan Lu, feeling the heat of each other's body. After a few minutes, Huan Lu's consciousness probably sank, his body relaxed a little, and his hanging head rested on Baihan Yu's shoulder.

Baihan Yu patted the hand on his back, "Tough?"

"Hmm." After a pause, the low voice added, "It's okay."

First reactions are often not faked.

Baihan Yu patted Huan Lu's back with understanding: look at his fragile Lu command, still pretending to be stubborn.

It really made him pity hard.

I don't know how long it took, but Huan Lu's hot breath spilled all over his shoulder. The room is not air-conditioned, the two are still covered with quilts, Baihan Yu all over the body is also hot, was smothered with a layer of sweat.

He moved his body and withdrew slightly from his upper body. The leg moved forward and a muffled grunt fell unexpectedly from the side of his neck.

Baihan Yu , "........."

His eyes widened slightly:! They Lu commanders, with fever and still so spirited.

And, it seems to be getting hotter.

Baihan Yu's face was suddenly hot, he read Huan Lu is still a patient, mercifully ready to withdraw.

As soon as he moved, the arms around his waist tightened, pulling him back again. Baihan Yu's heart was pounding under the heat wave around him.

He called out softly, " Huan Lu ."

Huan Lu did not wake up, as if subconsciously tightened his arms, buried his face into his shoulder. Rolling hot, next to the next.