Chapter 6: damage to one's reputation

Baihan Yu was shocked by Jue Qi's idea.

Blood blisters are worn out, but still think of pampering? This is also too wave it.

It's worth considering.

Jue Qi is still blathering to teach him to do things, "you just hold your finger and run to Huan Lu, with just that pearly gaze and say 'old attack blow blow, pain fly fly'."

Baihan Yu , "......"

Wait, that's retarded, right?

He stopped Jue Qi, "It's not okay, Huan Lu likes the wild ones."

And cosplay.

Jue Qi's words stopped abruptly, "......"

He slowly reshaped his three views, "Many, many wild ones?"

"Wait."

There was a row of low stools in the corner of the arena, and Baihan Yu went to move one.

He moved the stool next to Huan Lu and set it down.

Huan Lu stopped shooting and turned to look at him. The loose cuffs of his shirt were pulled up to the small of his arm, and the bow and arrow were hanging at his side.

Baihan Yu stepped on the stool and looked at Huan Lu in a condescending manner.

This height, the wild feeling comes.

Huan Lu didn't make a sound or move, just quietly watching him perform. I don't know which face he will use this time.

Is it "Mr. Lu", or "our Mr. Lu"?

Baihan Yu lifted Huan Lu's chin, "Dr. Lu."

Huan Lu , "........."

His hand hanging at his side didn't hold back a shake.

Not far away came the sound of Jue Qi, "Damn!"

Baihan Yu pressed his other hand on Huan Lu's shoulder and lifted the man's chin even higher.

With the height difference, Huan Lu was forced to tilt his head, his prominent throat knot tilting up and down. His eyebrows are deep and thick, his nose is high, and his neat white shirt reflects the sunlight outside in the courtyard, just like a high and ascetic doctor.

Baihan Yu was compelled out of the scene for a second, gulp.

Huan Lu's eyes were calm, "Something wrong?"

Baihan Yu returned to his senses and stretched out his blistered fingers, "I'm injured, please Dr. Lu help me with ......" said halfway, remembering that Huan Lu likes to play awkward.

Baihan Yu hooked up, "Help me eliminate a poison ~"

"......"

Huan Lu finally couldn't help himself and retreated on his heels, "Baihan Si!"

Baihan Yu's arm was originally supported on his shoulder, Huan Lu's retreat made him fall out of support, and immediately fell forward from the low stool:

"Crap...!"

Huan Lu's brow jumped and he reached out to grab the back of his collar.

Then the collar is too big, Huan Lu just pick up the collar, see Baihan Yu's head directly through the collar shuttle in -

Baihan Yu's eyes darkened: ????

Huan Lu was holding his bow with his other hand, and his free hand only had time to loosen his collar and wrap his arms around the front. Then there was a "poof"! Baihan Yu's whole body was covered in the T-shirt and fell directly into Huan Lu's arms.

At the same time, Huan Lu narrowly wrapped his arms around his back and lifted the man up.

"......"

Chaos happens and ends in an instant.

The scene quieted down, Baihan Yu buried his head in Huan Lu's arms and didn't move, like a corpse in a shroud.

Numbed.

How did he get in through the collar.

Fortunately, the hem is long enough, or he would still be drying out his belly.

Halfway through the day, the tightly pressed chest in front of him suddenly shook.

With his arms loosened around him, Huan Lu peeled him out like a bamboo shoot by the collar that covered his head.

When Baihan Yu saw the light again, he saw Huan Lu's smiling face. Huan Lu admired his gesture and returned the favor by pressing down a wisp of hair for Baihan Yu.

He moved idly and spoke in a soft tone, "This patient, you seem to be quite ill."

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

-

The two looked at each other in silence at this end, exchanging sight lines.

At the other end, Jue Qi was already stunned.

The whole development of events hit him - both at the beginning of the story and at the end of the accident.

He didn't guess it all.

Before he could return to his senses, he watched as the two men who had shocked him approached.

Huan Lu's smirking look had not yet changed, and he sneered when he saw Jue Qi, as if he knew what he was encouraging behind his back.

Baihan Yu is holding a finger, the whole person is numb.

He asked Jue Qi, "Where can I get a medical kit?"

"......" Jue Qi points to the break room at the back of the arena.

Baihan Yu went over with the big T-shirt, and Huan Lu followed behind him leisurely.

There are sofas and coffee tables in the lounge, and the medical kit is in a cabinet.

Baihan Yu came out with the medical kit and sat on the sofa, ready to take a cotton swab to drain the tissue from the blood blister and wipe some iodine.

An arm suddenly came across and took away the swab.

Baihan Yu turned his face to see Huan Lu sitting down on his side, pulling his wrist and looking like he was going to handle it for him.

He was alert, "What are you going to do?"

"Of course it's for our Baihan to treat his wounds."

"I'd rather do it myself."

Huan Lu gripped his retracted hand and pulled it to his eye level. With both elbows propped on his knees, he began to handle it, "Don't move, listen to the doctor."

Baihan Yu , "......"

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The initial awkwardness slowly passed, and Baihan Yu relied on his thick skin to return to his normal state. He looked at Huan Lu's face as he concentrated on rubbing the medicine, and he knew in his heart:

Sure enough, I love cosplay.

...

The blood blisters on the hands were quickly taken care of.

Huan Lu threw the cotton swab into the trash can and went aside to wash and dry his hands.

Baihan Yu stood up, "Are we going back?"

The lunch break was almost over and he couldn't play anymore.

"Go back." Huan Lu walked over and pulled his finger over to look at it twice more, like he was admiring his own results, "How does it feel?"

Baihan Yu was polite, "Great job handling it, thanks Dr. Lu."

The hand that was pulling his fingers loosened and nodded up to the wide collar, which still had a bit of a ravaged ruffle around the edge.

Huan Lu lifted his eyes with a smile, "I mean role play."

Baihan Yu , "......"

He smiled, "Ashamed to death."

Is this answer satisfactory?

Huan Lu withdrew his hand in satisfaction, "Well, I guess so."

"........."

The two of them came out of the break room, said hello to Jue Qi and went home.

Jue Qi waved goodbye warmly, "Come back next time!"

With the door closed, Huan Lu drove back to the office.

Baihan Yu leaned back in the passenger seat, not yet satisfied, "When are we coming back?"

"So fond of it?"

"Mostly, there's the archery range."

There were two seconds of silence in the car when Huan Lu hiked his index finger on the steering wheel, "When did you learn?"

"As a child." Baihan Yu shy, "Self-taught, just gifted."

"Hmm." Huan Lu didn't ask any more questions, and I don't know if he believed it or not.

-

When he returned to the office in the afternoon, Huan Lu started to work again.

Baihan Yu stayed in his lounge as a salty fish and waited until six o'clock before returning to the Lu residence with Huan Lu.

Lin Fan drove the car at night.

Lin Fan dropped them off in front of the main house and then drove to the garage.

Two villas were built in the courtyard of Lu's house. One was Huan Lu's main residence, where only one housekeeper and two servants lived with him, while the other house housed other servants and a group of close bodyguards such as Lin Fan.

When Baihan Yu and Huan Lu entered the main house, the housekeeper, Uncle Feng, was already preparing dinner and waiting in the living room.

"Sir, the young master is back."

"Uncle Feng." Baihan Yu followed all the way into the restaurant, took his seat and said, "Get a spoon for me."

He blistered his right hand today and it was inconvenient to hold chopsticks.

Uncle Feng went to get him a spoon and asked about his injury, "Does it matter? Let the family doctor take a look."

Baihan Yu haughtily scooped up the pumpkin soup, "It's okay, the doctor has already seen it."

Uncle Feng was unsure, "Did you handle it well?"

Baihan Yu then turned to Huan Lu, who hadn't said anything, and asked, "Do you think it's good, sir?"

Once the appellation changed, the character repeatedly jumped across.

Huan Lu looked over with a smile on his face, "That's good."

Old Feng was relieved and asked no more questions.

The meal ended in a mute riddle, and Baihan Yu went straight upstairs after eating.

His room, which had been made up during the day, was in the second bedroom next to Huan Lu.

When he went back to his bedroom and closed the door, Baihan Yu fished out his phone and received a text message from Jue Qi.

[Jue Qi]: Did you have a good time today? [Golden spits out her tongue]

[Baihan Yu]: Thank you for your hospitality, it was a pleasure.

Thank you also for your flirty ideas that made Huan Lu very happy.

Jue Qi]: Next time you and Lu come back ah! By the way, I'll pull you into a group.

[Jue Qi]: [Link - Group Invitation

Link click on, group name: [hardware wholesale market

Baihan Yu : ????

What is it?

Group buying spelling? Is a brother to cut me?

He cautiously did not click in and put it aside to ask Huan Lu later.

It was nearly nine o'clock, and Baihan Yu wanted to take a shower.

Thinking of the weak chicken body that struggles to pull a bow today, he went back downstairs and asked Uncle Feng to help him heat a glass of milk.

"Wait until I get out of the shower and drink."

"Yes, Young Master Bai Han."

Uncle Feng watched Baihan Yu's figure disappear at the stairway and suddenly remembered that the latter had picked a blood blister on his hand.

Eh! No water on the wound.

He still went to find a pair of waterproof gloves for someone.

...

The decoration style of Lu House is traditional, but the equipment is very advanced.

Baihan Yu tinkered with the bathroom for half a day before finding the sensor button from the wall.

A total of three, three and nine, arranged like telephone dialing keys;

Even if the markers are all in English, they are also abbreviated.

He took a look and decisively went out for help.

At this moment, the housekeepers and maids of the Lu residence are not yet resting, so Baihan Yu is ready to shake one of them at random from the nearby people.

He wasn't looking for Huan Lu, but just as he left his bedroom, he saw Huan Lu coming out of the study diagonally across the hall.

Baihan Yu : Well, it's you, Pika Huan.

"You're just in time, show me how to use the bathroom."

Huan Lu , "You don't know how to use it?"

Baihan Yu takes him into the bedroom, "Not everyone has a nine-button English shower system in their home."

"......"

When he got into the bathroom, Huan Lu gave him the translation function one by one.

Baihan Yu just watched two, people are numb.

Especially when you see the light bursting out from the bottom of the tub - which is really unnecessary, it feels like sitting inside will be transported away.

He politely interrupted, "How about you just say which one is hot or cold and switch."

Huan Lu stopped talking and pointed him out nicely.

The problem is solved at speed.

The hot water was already running in the bathtub, and Baihan Yu escorted Huan Lu out of the washroom. Huan Lu took two steps away and asked him again, "How are you going to wash?"

Baihan Yu was surprised, "Do we need to talk about such details?"

"......"

Huan Lu looked at his hand.

Baihan Yu reacted for a second, and then it dawned on him: Wow, no water.

He coyly complimented, "Dr. Lu is so attentive."

Huan Lu smiled, "After all, they are professionally educated, unlike some patients, who only think about harassing doctors."

...... is still coming on strong.

Good match, he loved it.

Baihan Yu also cooperate with him, "that can not get wet how? Otherwise, Dr. Lu helped me wash a ......" head.

The conversation came to a screeching halt.

Baihan Yu locked eyes with Uncle Feng in the bedroom doorway.

Huan Lu also turned around as if he felt something.

At the door, Uncle Feng froze for a second and closed his mouth in astonishment.

He calmly stuffed the waterproof gloves in his hand into his coat pocket and slowly retreated with a bow.

"......"

"......"

Silence fell in the bedroom with only two people left.

For a moment, Baihan Yu pursed his lips.

He pretended to be calm and spoke softly, "Dr. Lu, will this affect your reputation?"

"...... heh."