Chapter 37: Defend the Carrot

Baihan Yu shuddered, grabbed the sleeve of Lu Chang's coat.

The pajamas are so thin that they feel extra clear.

He stared at Huan Lu's side face near at hand for a long time: Lu commanders are still a patient, can't ......

Can not make people so uncomfortable ~

Baihan Yu suddenly small face turned yellow, heartbeat thumping lifted his legs and moved.

The smooth fabric is stacked with a few folds. Fold up, push flat.

The hot breath that fell in the shoulder nest suddenly got a few points heavier. The hand pressed behind his waist gradually tightened, and after a few strokes, it suddenly stopped. The palm of the hand turned loose, a pinch on his arm -

Baihan Yu stopped moving and looked over.

Huan Lu had woken up and raised his head.

The four eyes are facing each other, the deep eyes are on fire, the red lips are dry and crusty.

Baihan Yu felt like he was caught in the doorway of a wolf's den under this gaze, and he didn't move at once. But his face was still flushed, and he nestled in the crook of Huan Lu's elbow and asked, "Is it hard?"

"Si Han Bai ..." Huan Lu propped himself up with one hand, a strand of forehead hair resting in front of his harsh brow bone. His other hand clamped the man in place and he looked down at him, "Stop it."

Nonsense, he is so dedicated to his work.

Baihan Yu leaned back in her pillow, her eyes moistened by the heat, "Today is full service Han Bai nurse."

"......"

The sweat from the smothering drenched the blanket, and there was a rolling hot dampness in the comforter.

In the dimly lit bedroom, Huan Lu was propped up above him. The two were staring at each other when there was a sudden "knock" on the door.

Baihan Yu and Huan Lu turn their heads.

When the door opened, Uncle Feng appeared at the door with the medicine.

The scene in front of the eyes burst into the eyes, Uncle Feng end of the medicine bowl body a shock, "......"

And then, "Ugh."

The door flew shut again! The old butler disappeared behind the door.

Baihan Yu : ......

Huan Lu : ......

The room was silent for half a minute.

Baihan Yu exhaled hot air, turned his head to look at Huan Lu above him, reached out and patted his hand on the person's chest, pretending to be calm, "Isn't it time for you to take your medicine?"

"Hmm." Huan Lu paused and braced himself as well.

He was sitting on his knees above Baihan Yu, with his body facing the person in front of him.

Baihan Yu A low eye: ......

So intuitive, so powerful...!

His leg was suddenly shaken hard, like a warning. His eyes shifted upward and met the fierce light under Huan Lu's eyes, "Keep your eyes closed."

Only the other side of that cold face with a sickly, flushed face, and seemingly not so fierce.

Baihan Yu pursed her lips good-naturedly, "Wow."

Huan Lu then got up and walked to the bathroom, ready to take a shower. He pushed open the bathroom door with one hand, and a second before entering, Baihan Yu warmly reminded, "Remember to take a hot shower."

"......" the back of the doorway gave a lurch, "I know."

The deep hostile voice seems to have been burned. The bathroom door closed with a clang! It blocked the view from behind.

...

Baihan Yu buried himself in bed for a while, then lifted the covers and got up to go back inside.

Then, he also shallow shower.

When he came out of the shower, Huan Lu was no longer in the bedroom.

Baihan Yu walked downstairs and saw that the person was sitting in the living room drinking medicine. The old butler was standing by, his eyes full of remorse and shortness of breath, like that pushing the door slapped away billions of dollars of big business!

Baihan Yu shyly estimates: It may indeed be several billion.

At the coffee table, Huan Lu looked as normal as ever, only hearing the movement of people coming downstairs and casting a glance from behind the rim of the bowl.

The eyes are sharp and dark.

Baihan Yu and he met eyes, and the image just now flashed through his mind again.

Can not think about it, land commanders or patients.

He slightly collected his mind and walked over. There was a pile of medicine on the coffee table, and he sat down next to Huan Lu and looked through them one by one, "So many...are you better?"

There was a, "Hmm." from the side.

Uncle Feng said aside, "It will be easier when you sweat."

Baihan Yu looked over thoughtfully.

Huan Lu radar a movement, flying to come. The eyes looked deeply into his eyes, "Si Han Bai ."

Baihan Yu quickly turned off the late night channel and gently slyly argued, "I was just thinking of a few more quilts for you."

Huan Lu sneered, "The cassoulet commander?"

"......" Baihan Yu buried his head and picked at his medicine.

What an apt two words.

Uncle Feng unobtrusively slid back a step: ...... "Commander" and where is the role?

-

Huan Lu's fever did not go down until the next day.

The next day, Uncle Feng got the medical team to transfer Huan Lu to a private room upstairs for an IV.

Baihan Yu did not read the book these two days, and stayed above with their fragile Lu commanders.

After the drip was hung, the medical staff withdrew and only Baihan Yu and Huan Lu remained in the room.

Baihan Yu picked up Huan Lu's hand without the IV, the back of the other hand is bulging with veins, the knuckles are well-defined, long and beautiful.

"Has our commandant Lu lost weight?"

Huan Lu let him squeeze around in his hand, "I don't feel it." And then he said, "Give me the tablet."

Baihan Yu narrowed his eyes, "Do what?"

Huan Lu does not speak.

Baihan Yu Rang: Oh, it's time to keep an eye on the company again, right? But Huan Lu is now like this, not to see certainly more uneasy.

He then complied and turned his head to get the tablet.

Huan Lu took it and looked down without saying a word.

Baihan Yu looked over at him. The other side looks light, but the jaw is tense, the eyes are concentrated, there is an obsession sunk very deep.

It is like riveting to throw in the towel, as if what is missed this time will be irreversible again.

Baihan Yu recalls the episode in his mind:

The month after Huan Lu's birthday seems to be the time when the Si family first back-stabbed him, and the beginning of the Lushi Group's downward spiral.

Then it's good to be riveted.

Lest we go back to the plot set in the original book.

As he was thinking, the flat panel in front of him closed. Huan Lu closed his eyes and leaned back against the bed, "Is it God's will."

The voice seems to be mumbling.

Baihan Yu looked at him, "What?"

Huan Lu did not speak again, only faintly pulled up the corner of his lips.

At this crucial moment when it was so easy to break the plot, he had a high fever and a serious illness. It was as if the heavens were telling him that he could not get rid of his destiny.

"......"

Baihan Yu looked to the corners of his cool, self-deprecating mouth: 12:00 noon also has emo?

For a moment, no one made a sound.

Huan Lu's upturned throat knot twitched.

The flushed neck, the rolling throat knot is very sexy. Baihan Yu paused and didn't resist extending a root finger to press his 3-D bouncing ball, "That's right, it's all providential."

Huan Lu's eyes opened abruptly and he looked at him steadily.

Baihan Yu touched the knot of his throat and spoke in a serious manner, "The sky will descend on the people, must first suffer their hearts and minds, labor their muscles and bones ...... put you this way and that."

He finished with an expectant exclamation, "You're going to be rich, Huan Lu."

Huan Lu , "......"

Baihan Yu retracted his hand and said soothingly, "Don't worry, our Lu commanders will have a good report. After all, people are beautiful and good-hearted, and the tools are ...... big and early."

"Huh."

Huan Lu casts an insightful glance.

Baihan Yu's small face yellow puff and people look at each other, the bottom of the eye is written full of pure and open. After a long time of staring at each other, his eyes were sore and he couldn't resist blinking a little.

He regretted, "Lost."

Huan Lu blue veins jumped, "Who is comparing with you ......"

Baihan Yu reached out and pushed his tablet away, "Forget it, we don't play this. I just gave you a defense carrot, come play."

"When did ...... go down?"

"In the stall where you were surrounded by the medics."

"......"

Huan Lu looked at the red, yellow and yellow radish on the screen, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly smiled and reached out and clicked "Start".

-

It is a good thing that God did not take Huan Lu "this way and that way" for too long.

After two days of fluids, Huan Lu's fever finally went down and he was mostly in good spirits.

When Baihan Yu was eating breakfast next day, he saw Huan Lu looking as usual and opened his mouth with a pleasant voice, "Congratulations ~"

The voice has a faint hoarseness. When the words fell, Huan Lu and Uncle Feng on the opposite side looked at him at the same time.

Huan Lu , "Why is your voice mute?"

......? Baihan Yu pronounced, "Ahhh."

All three were simultaneously silent.

Huan Lu took a deep breath and raised his hand against his forehead. Uncle Feng said in shock, " Young Master Han Bai, are you sick too!"

Twenty minutes later, Bingqi Zhong was summoned to the house again.

He looked at the two people whose roles were switched in and out of the bed, and couldn't help but feel, "Three Guesses."

Baihan Yu, with the rigor of a Chinese speaker, gently corrected, "That's not how it's used."

Bingqi Zhong , "I know. It's just that I was so emotional that I didn't come up with any other words for a while."

Baihan Yu pondered, "The three white bone spirit?"

"......" Huan Lu opened his mouth, "Show him quickly."

"Okay." Bingqi Zhong, deeply impressed, sat down at the bedside and began to ask questions.

Baihan Yu didn't feel much when he got up in the morning, but the signs of illness were like a signal, and now he started to have a sore throat and hoarse voice, and his nose was blocked.

Bingqi Zhong showed him for a while and said, "You are already poor in health, and you are most likely to catch a cold when you are hot or cold. Did you catch a cold after sweating?"

Huan Lu, who was sitting next to him, suddenly raised his eyes, "Did you go back to the shower that day?"

"......" Baihan Yu a silent, "did not shower."

He added sheepishly under Huan Lu's penetrating gaze, "Just going to the ice."

As we all know, de-icing means room temperature.

Huan Lu , "Huh."

He was still sick and buzzed when he sneered.

Baihan Yu's eyes immediately gave him the right back: huh? I don't know who had to stick up and get around on his lap. Otherwise he went back to wash the cool ...... go ice bath to do what?

He also buzzed, "Huh."

The two men buzzed at each other for a few moments. Huan Lu fixedly looked at him for two seconds, then took the lead to withdraw his eyes, turned his head and took a glass of water and handed it over, "Less noise, mouth is dry."

Baihan Yu took the water and called a truce: the

Lu commanders are quite carefully observed, he will not be blamed.

Bingqi Zhong gave him the medication and then left.

Baihan Yu was lying in bed, drowsy. After eating lunch, he started to have a low fever again in the afternoon and slept smothered in sweat.

The curtains were drawn in the room and he slept in a daze. Faintly, he heard someone enter the room, touched him on his sweat-sheen forehead, and turned to the bathroom again.

After a slight rattle, a moist towel landed on his face and wiped his face.

Baihan Yu felt a lot more comfortable at once.

He opened his eyes, only to see the tall figure swaying in front of his heels, "Why is Commander Lu here?"

A straw was given to him to dislike into his mouth, "Defend the radish."

"...... "Wow ~ Baihan Yu let him wipe his face, and drink a few mouthfuls of hot water, and then the opening of the side of the head thoughtful to drive people out, "almost, you are also delicate body, quickly go back to lie down. "

"Delicate body and weakness?" A cold laugh fell in front of him.

The towel covering his cheeks paused and turned to cover his nose. Baihan Yu felt as if his nose was pinched through the towel, and then heard Huan Lu speak coldly, "I'm already well."

...... line it.

Match your pride and stubbornness.

The white radish stopped making noise and was rubbed in a comfortable manner.

His dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he rubbed his face sideways against the towel - his face was quickly plucked back, and the wet towel withdrew at once.

With a pull of the covers on his body, "Sleep."

Huan Lu said and turned around and walked out the door.

The door of the room was pulled open and the light from the corridor came through. Baihan Yu turned his head to look at Huan Lu's back standing in the doorway, his straight and broad shoulders carrying the light, inexplicably reassuring.

Click, the door of the room closed softly.

He buried himself under the covers and closed his eyes with a face full of hot air.

Defend the commander of the carrot.

So handsome, he likes it so much.

...

Baihan Yu After lying down all afternoon, he woke up in the evening.

The light of the slightly dark sky outside fell in through the gap of the curtains.

He was a little hungry, so he lifted the covers and propped himself up.

Probably stifled sleep for too long, and a low fever, his watery brain at the moment drowsy.

Baihan Yu opened the door and called out, " Huan Lu?"

No one answered in the hallway, and as he passed Huan Lu's bedroom, he glanced inside: no one was there, so he must be downstairs.

He then walked down the stairs holding on to the handrail.

Halfway there, I saw Huan Lu sitting in the living room, looking at his computer. The latter's face was calm and focused, and he did seem to have recovered. Once the illness was gone, even the emo weighing on his brow was mostly dispersed.

Baihan Yu took a look and suddenly coughed in a low voice.

In the side hall, Huan Lu raised his eyes keenly, then raised his hand and put the computer aside, got up and walked over, "Why are you down."

Baihan Yu , "I'm hungry."

Uncle Feng happened to be at the door of the restaurant, so he turned his head towards the kitchen, "Xiao Zhou, make some porridge for Young Master Han Bai to drink."

Baihan Yu probed, "Want to eat with meat."

He said as he went down the stairs, and when he reached four steps left, his foot suddenly stepped on the ground -

The feeling of weightlessness came abruptly and his heart missed a beat!

A few steps away, Huan Lu seemed to react faster than he did. Before Baihan Yu could recover from the weightlessness, he fell into a firm embrace, with tight arms wrapped securely around his waist.

He subconsciously put his arm around Huan Lu's shoulders, and in his drowsiness, he inclined his head in a hug.

Hoo ......

Soft lips grazed the side of the face and pressed against a corner of the lips.

The hand that was wrapped around the back of his waist trembled and was suddenly fixed.