Chapter 38: To be picked up

Baihan Yu reacted for two seconds: he was, kissed Huan Lu ......

His heart pounded a few beats faster, and his eyelashes fluttered. The place where the lips are pressed together seems to run a subtle electric current, making his face hot, his heart a foolish shame:

How about, sneaking forward a little more?

As he was thinking, the hand around his waist suddenly lifted him away.

The warm touch on the lips disappeared, replaced by a slight chaos of breath falling.

Huan Lu did not carry him too far, stopped at two centimeters away. Such a distance, one point in is too entangled, one point back is too distant. It's as if the real desire is leaking in the restraint. The ambiguity grows between the intertwined breaths.

Baihan Yu's hand on Huan Lu's shoulder tightened slightly.

The slightest force seemed to wake the man up, and his breath fell on his lips with a shudder. Then Huan Lu lowered his eyes, withdrew and put him in front of the stairs.

With the distance widened, Baihan Yu looked up towards Huan Lu.

The other party pursed his lips straight and his eyes were deep. I do not know if it is the reason for the warm light, that ear root seems to be dyed a little red ......

Baihan Yu's little face is flushed.

They Lu commanders, it seems a bit of pure love.

There was a latent aggressiveness in the innocence. Like a beast in chains, it makes him want to rebel and unchain himself - what will happen to Kang Kang.

As I was thinking about it, there was a commotion from the kitchen.

Aunt Zhou's voice came into the dining room from the kitchen, "The porridge has been simmering, you can eat it directly, I'll serve it up."

"That's just right." Uncle Feng said.

Gulp. Baihan Yu Throat twitched.

The hand that was knocking on his waist then withdrew and turned him over on his side. Behind him fell Huan Lu's emotionally uncertain voice, "Go eat."

After saying that, he raised his hand and drove people towards the kitchen.

Baihan Yu was escorted into the kitchen and sat down at the table.

Huan Lu was standing in the doorway, looking up with his pocket in one hand.

At the table, Aunt Zhou and Uncle Feng were laying out spoons and dishes, neither of them noticing the darkness between the two.

The porridge in front of him was still a little hot, so Baihan Yu picked it up and blew on it. When his eyes glanced to the side, he saw Huan Lu's lips again.

His heart pounded and he secretly regretted: it was all delayed by the fever, no aim!

Huan Lu opened his mouth, "What are you looking at."

Baihan Yu withdrew his eyes, "It's nothing."

His lips touched the rim of the bowl when he spoke, stained with thick white rice porridge. The light-colored lips were scalded by the hot porridge, and the color gradually turned darker.

He was holding the rim of the bowl and testing the temperature a little when he suddenly heard Huan Lu say, "Drink the congee properly."

Baihan Yu :?

Isn't it plain enough that he drank the porridge.

He looked up towards Huan Lu, "Hot."

Huan Lu eyes fell on his lips for a few seconds, fingertips curled and turned his head out of the kitchen.

The tall figure disappeared out the door.

Baihan Yu put down the bowl and took a spoon to stir the heat slowly. He scooped up a spoonful and brought it to his lips and took a sip, the touch of what just happened still seemed to linger on his lips -

Just kissing the corner of the lips is so sensual.

The heat rose again in his face:

I also wonder how full of touch it will be when real lips are pressed against lips.

...

Baihan Yu had thought Huan Lu had gone upstairs after leaving the door.

When he finished his meal and walked out of the restaurant, he found Huan Lu still sitting at the coffee table in the side room.

Huan Lu is picking up his medication according to the dose and putting it on the plastic lid.

He was instantly flattered, "Dr. Lu is still personally helping me pick up my medicine?"

Huan Lu did not raise his head, "After all, our Han Bai patients are dizzy and their hands and feet are weak."

"......"

Baihan Yu Fine: Ordering him again?

He walked over to Huan Lu and sat down, craning his head over to see, "Do you need to eat so much?"

His shoulder was next to Huan Lu's arm. When the latter's fingertips slipped, a pill scurried out and slid down the coffee table to the floor.

"......"

Baihan Yu , "Dr. Lu also seems to be dizzy and his hands and feet are weak. How about I do it myself?"

Huan Lu pushed away his outstretched hand, "You're the one who bumped into me."

Baihan Yu :? It's the same force as a breath of air.

Forget it. He looks tolerantly at Huan Lu: "I don't know:

Dr. Lu is at least helping him pick up the medicine, he does not bother with people.

The medicine was picked up quickly and had to be eaten half an hour later.

Baihan Yu just sat here first and waited for time. Huan Lu brought the computer over again and put it on his lap, opened the top cover of the computer.

The screen lit up, Baihan Yu side eye glanced at a familiar game icon on the desktop, "You still haven't uninstalled?"

Huan Lu faded, "Anyway, there is enough memory."

Baihan Yu speculates, "Showing off?"

"......" Huan Lu glanced sideways at him. Just moving his lips, his gaze suddenly followed his eyes and the bridge of his nose downward, and withdrew his eyes again.

The glance of the eyes was deep and bright.

Baihan Yu seemed to be burned. He watched Huan Lu quickly turn back and couldn't help but reach out and flap his hands, " Huan Lu."

"Do what."

"Why don't you look at me?"

"See what you do."

Baihan Yu stared at him for a few seconds, suddenly came over, eyes shining like finding a new continent, "Are you shy ......"

Because they almost kissed.

Huan Lu suddenly turned around and sneered, cupping Baihan Yu's cheeks with one hand, stopping the latter's words, "Shy?"

Baihan Yu's slightly red cheeks were imprisoned by his long and slender fingers.

Huan Lu's deep gaze was fixed on his face for a few seconds, then faintly held the corners of his lips, lowered his eyes and pinched, "I see that your fever is still not gone."

The hand squeezed his face several times in an uneven manner.

Baihan Yu closed his eyes comfortably: is this a new loosening posture?

-

Spent half an hour downstairs.

Baihan Yu finished his medication and went upstairs to take a shower.

He came out of the shower and the stuffy wet bed covers had been replaced by a new set by the maid.

I couldn't sleep at the moment, and I had nothing to do. Baihan Yu simply sat up in bed and sent a message to Huan Lu.

[With Ears]: What are you doing? [Birdie probes]

The other side did not return.

After two minutes, his bedroom door was opened as promised.

Huan Lu stood in the doorway with his cell phone in his hand, "Something wrong?"

"Can't I find you if there's nothing?" Baihan Yu gently accused, "Dr. Lu, rusty. Obviously just now we were kissing ......"

"Si Han Bai ."

The two men stared at each other across the room for a few seconds.

Baihan Yu floats the usual expression: OuO

Half a day, Huan Lu closed the door with his backhand and came in to sit on the edge of the bed. He looked at Baihan Yu and spoke slowly and deliberately.

"We Han Bai think, is this enough for intimacy?"

Baihan Yu coyly rubbed up against his side, "...... almost there."

The two of them sat on the bed, and Baihan Yu chatted with Huan Lu while swiping his phone. After chatting for a short time, a message from Yun Qiao popped up on his phone.

[Yun Qiao]: Have you rested, Han Bai?

He was sleeping in the afternoon, and he didn't receive the video call from Yun Qiao. When he just returned to the house, he talked to someone about his fever, and Yun Qiao returned it to him later.

Baihan Yu turned to Huan Lu and said, "I'll make a phone call to Aunt Yun."

Huan Lu hmmmed, "Do you need me to recuse myself?"

What to say. Baihan Yu gave him a reproachful look, just opened his mouth before he spoke, and saw Huan Lu's eyes fall on his lips and spoke first, "Rusty, right?"

Baihan Yu closes his mouth and nods.

Now Huan Lu can not only read minds, but also lips?

He then looked down and made a video call to Yun Qiao.

When the video was connected, Yun Qiao's worried face appeared on the screen, "How is it, has the fever gone down?"

Baihan Yu touched his forehead and said uncertainly, "I think so."

As he was talking, a hand suddenly reached over from the side and pushed his hand away. The broad palm of his hand covered his forehead, probing the temperature, "It's not that hot anymore."

Huan Lu said and withdrew his hand.

Across the video, Yun Qiao froze for a moment, then covered her lips, "Oops, Xiao Lu is also around?"

Baihan Yu then turned the phone to Huan Lu, "Come on, show a handsome face."

"......"

Huan Lu greeted Yun Qiao, "Mrs. Huo."

"Good good good, Xiao Lu more company Han Bai." Yun Qiao said and then paused, "is the sound problem, how do you think Xiao Lu also with a little nasal voice?"

Baihan Yu , "He also just finished burning."

Yun Qiao , "......"

Probably because they were burning one after another, Yun Qiao couldn't pick up the conversation for a few seconds. After a long time, she sighed with understanding, "You must all be tired during this time, right? Old Huo, you come over here under-"

The video screen shifted for a moment, and then Ming Huo appeared in the video. Ming Huo first cared for a few words, then looked at Huan Lu's expression and spoke, "I'll talk to Xiao Lu alone."

Huan Lu was silent for a second, "Okay."

He said picking up his phone and walking outside the bedroom.

The moment before the bedroom door closed, Baihan Yu faintly heard Ming Huo's voice coming from the phone.

"It's almost time to close the net."

-

Huan Lu and Ming Huo spoke outside for about 10 minutes.

Baihan Yu first took a professional book to read. After a while, the bedroom door clicked open and he looked up to see Huan Lu walking in.

Huan Lu's expression seems to be more stable than before, Huo Lao's phone call seems to give him a piece of mind.

Baihan Yu's mood also followed a bit of relief, patting the edge of the bed towards Huan Lu.

Huan Lu sat over with the phone, "The call is still open, Mrs. Huo wants to continue talking to you for a while."

Baihan Yu was holding a book in his hand, and when he saw Huan Lu holding his cell phone, he turned sideways and talked to Yun Qiao in the video.

Huan Lu drops his eyes to look at it.

Baihan Yu's dark, soft hair almost swept into his shoulder, tickling him, and he leaned back a little.

Just leaned back, Baihan Yu turned his head and reached out to pull him back, " Huan Lu, don't dislike the camera so close, it will look like I have a big face."

"......" Huan Lu looked at him for a few seconds.

Baihan Yu inexplicably read the unfinished meaning of his eyes: I as a phone stand and so many requirements, we Han Bai face is not big?

He embarrassedly pressed Huan Lu back, "Then you can lean back."

Across the street Yun Qiao looked a "giggle" laugh.

After talking for most of another hour, both sides were ready to hang up the phone.

Yun Qiao suddenly mentioned at the end, "By the way, don't stay at home all the time when you are sick. Go out to get some air, take a break, maybe recover faster."

Baihan Yu was a bit moved by the phone call.

He took the phone from Huan Lu and looked down to search for health and wellness lodges.

Huan Lu's voice came from behind him, "I'll have someone order it."

Baihan Yu turned his head with a brush! Surprise flashed in his eyes, and his mouth still politely said, "Then much trouble for Dr. Lu ......"

"I'd like to stay in the kind with a courtyard, so why don't we go tomorrow?"

Huan Lu hummed and laughed, reached out and twisted his approaching face over, took out his cell phone and quickly arranged to go down.

...

The next day, after lunch, the two went out.

Lin Fan, who is Huan Lu's special assistant, is still working at the company at this time.

Huan Lu drove the car and Baihan Yu sat in the passenger seat.

He looked out of the car window at the open street scene, and his mood was indeed much more relaxed and cheerful. After looking for a while, he turned his head to look at the side of Huan Lu's face beside him, and was grateful, "Thank you, Dr. Lu, for driving me all the way."

The private car was driving over a potholed section of road when the smooth Bahe Mai lurched a bit.

The carriage was quiet for a few seconds.

Huan Lu eyes forward, open voice can not be heard happy or angry, "This is your new thought out paragraph, Si Han Bai ."

Baihan Yu , "?"

Huan Lu brought a sneer to the corner of his mouth, "Who told you I wasn't going."

"......" eh????

Is Huan Lu coming with us?

Baihan Yu moistened her dry lips and tried to make up for her mistake, "How come I didn't see your luggage?"

"Everything you need is in the car."

"So you've recovered from your illness and don't have to go to work?" Was the president who used to stay away from home for three days an illusion of his?

Huan Lu glanced at him sideways, "Heh."

Baihan Yu speculated for a moment, then applauded, "I know, we Lu always want to create an illusion that they can't do it, confuse the enemy ......"

"I can't?" There was something dangerous about the voice.

Baihan Yu emphasized, "the illusion of." He backtracks, "Look at you, sensitive as you are?"

"......"

After a drive of more than an hour, the two arrived at their destination.

Huan Lu's chosen health resort is located at the foot of a mountain, a famous sanctuary for healing. The environment is quiet, the air is fresh and rich in negative oxygen ions.

The separate courtyard is already booked and the two of you are moving in with your bags straight away.

The layout of the courtyard here is somewhat similar to that of Ming Huo's home, with a garden view in the atrium and spacious Chinese rooms facing the courtyard, surrounded by raised wooden corridors.

As soon as you walk into the courtyard, there is a sense of shade that comes over you.

Baihan Yu followed Huan Lu through the hallway and into the room.

The room is divided into two compartments, the outer room is a place to drink tea and enjoy the scenery, the inner room is the bedroom for sleeping.

Two people entered the inner room, the eyes are a left and a right two single bed.

Baihan Yu stopped in his tracks and turned his head to look at Huan Lu, "Rusty."

"......" Huan Lu met his sultry gaze, surprisingly silent for a few seconds and explained, "It was ordered by Lin Fan."

Baihan Yu's eyes eased a little, "Okay, forget it then."

Putting away the luggage, the two of them went out of the inner room.

Baihan Yu sat down cross-legged on a small futon in the outer room, and the deep and light emerald colors of the courtyard were reflected in his eyes, which made people's tense nerves relax subconsciously.

Huan Lu also sat next to him and looked out into the courtroom.

Baihan Yu looked towards him, the other party's deep eyebrows unfolded, compared to the night of the sleepover company has been much less gloomy.

As he watched, Huan Lu suddenly turned his head and looked over.

The two of them were staring at each other at close range, and Baihan Yu ran into the dark eyes of the pair, fixed for a few seconds, and then his eyes glanced at Huan Lu's thin red lips.

Those two or three seconds of touch were evoked in a flash.

He unconsciously pursed his lips and opened them slightly.

A hand suddenly lifted up and blindfolded him, his vision blocked, Baihan Yu reached out and grabbed Huan Lu's wrist, "?"

Grill two times did not grill, the opposite side did not move.

He only felt as if a line of sight had fallen on his face - a convergence of sharpness, wrapped in warmth and heat, bringing up a subtle tingling sensation like an electric current.

Baihan Yu's breathing was slightly ruffled, " Huan Lu ... electrotherapy?"

"......"

The hand over his eyes retracted.

With the light back in front of his eyes, Baihan Yu adjusted to the light and saw that Huan Lu had gotten up and walked to the courtyard corridor.

The long, backlit back reflects the verdant, flourishing grass and trees, framed in the door frame, like a painting.

Baihan Yu touched his heart.

Caught off guard, it was hitting his aesthetic spot again.

-

The sky clouded over at 3 or 4 pm.

The clouds passed over the mountain and a light rain suddenly fell.

Huan Lu took a call about half an hour ago and then went back to the inner room for a video conference.

Baihan Yu sat outside the hallway.

The ground in the courtyard was wet, the green leaves of grass drooped and drooped, washed by the fine rain to moisten and shine.

Huan Lu's voice came faintly from behind in no hurry, intertwined with the sound of rain hitting the grass and leaves outside the court, which was particularly soothing.

Baihan Yu leaned against the partition door and looked at the fine rain in front of the court.

The fine rain washed away the impetuousness of the summer air and washed away any remaining decay and mud.

After the rain on the empty mountain, it is appropriate that everything is as new.

...

After sitting outside the corridor for an unknown period of time, Baihan Yu grew sleepy listening to the sound of rain.

He simply closed his eyes and closed them to rest.

In the bedroom behind us, Huan Lu's voice stopped talking. A few minutes later, the inner door was thrown open with a clatter and footsteps came toward the outside.

Baihan Yu was trying to open his eyes and sit up when a jacket suddenly fell down and hit him.

"......"

His eyes, which had just wanted to open, closed again without moving.

Huan Lu stood beside him and did not move.

Baihan Yu closed his eyes, secretly urging: shouldn't the commander who understands the wind and rain carry the radish back to the house and plant it up?

After waiting for ten seconds or so, the person at his side seemed to crouch down and put an arm around his back.

He fell in line and leaned on Huan Lu's shoulder.

Huan Lu paused and called him, "Si Han Bai ."

Baihan Yu is as steady as an old turnip, pretending to sleep in the end. He was silently waiting for Huan Lu to pick him up, when a sigh of silence suddenly fell in front of him.

The breath brushes against the face, like a mix of straightforward sight.

Immediately after a hand pressed on his lips, not a light rub.

Baihan Yu almost opened his eyes! His heartbeat accelerated abruptly for a while, forcing himself not to breathe and shudder.

In the next moment, Huan Lu withdrew his hand.

The hand went through the crook of his leg and picked him up.