Infatuated male supporting role

Luo Han's gaze involuntarily fell on Lu Xingchen's hand tightly grasping his palm.

Lu Xingchen's skin is very good, fair and transparent, he is obviously on the thin side, but his hands are quite fleshy.

Luo Han remembered hearing old people say that such a person is blessed.

Luo Han continued to look upwards, his eyes fixed on Lu Xingchen's face.

Lu Xingchen still raised his head, looking pitiful and full of expectation.

Luo Han remained silent for a long time, and Lu Xingchen's originally clear pupils slowly covered with a layer of water mist.

Without blinking, he continued to look at Luo Han stubbornly.

Luo Han has always known that Lu Xingchen's eyebrows are good, and there is nothing wrong with it from any angle, but now he is deeply caught in the "trouble" caused by this eyebrow.

Luo Han had a feeling that if he didn't agree, the light-colored water mist wrapped around the pupils in Lu Xingchen's eyes would turn into tears and roll down from his eye sockets in the next second.

He shook his head resignedly, took Lu Xingchen's hand behind his back, pulled him towards him, and hugged him.

·

Luo Han's apartment is indeed very close to here.

It was only when Lu Xingchen was carried out of the car that he realized that Luo Han smelled faintly of alcohol.Not strong, mixed with his personal taste, it smells good.

Luo Han used to know how to drink.

he thought.

This apartment should have been built quite early. There is no underground garage. After Luo Han parked the car in the parking space on the ground, he picked up Lu Xingchen familiarly and walked into the apartment.

"Luo Han, long time no see, hey, who are you hugging?"

A big man being held in the arms of another big man is not a beautiful scene no matter how you look at it.

Lu Xingchen didn't want to be watched, so he buried his head in Luo Han's arms when he got out of the car, and now he only poked his head out a little when he heard someone greet Luo Han.

A man in his fifties and wearing a security uniform stood at the gate. He should be the security guard of this apartment.

Lu Xingchen was a little strange, how could a super dude like Luo Han talk to a security guard?

Judging from the security guard's tone, the two of them were quite familiar.

"What do you think?"

Uncle Security frowned, and asked tentatively, "Xiaoqing. People?"

Lu Xingchen: "..."

He couldn't bear it anymore, he wanted to stick his head out, and yelled at the other party, "Brother is his wife"!Suddenly, a hand came down from his head and stuffed his head back into his bosom.

"Old Feng, stop joking, he will be angry."

"Could it be your wife?"

Lu Xingchen waited for Luo Han's answer with his ears pricked up.

After a few seconds.

"Ah."

Luo Han's voice is deep and deep, Lu Xingchen sometimes gets close to him, listening to him is like listening to a subwoofer, and he is particularly easy to be influenced by him.

At this time, Lu Xingchen's ear was tightly pressed against his chest, and the "hmm" sounded like it was said against his ear, spreading along Lu Xingchen's ear canal all the way into the chest cavity.

As a result, the heart resonated, and the sound of thumping was louder than the sound.

·

Because of that "hmm", Xingchen didn't know how Luo Han got into the elevator, how did he open the door to the house, Xing Chen didn't know at all, and only waited until Luo Han put him on the sofa, he came back from that kind of dazed state Come on.

He tilted his body and wanted to say thank you to Luo Han, but the phone slipped out of his pocket and was displayed in front of the two of them.

"Didn't Ruan Yu bring you here because you didn't bring your mobile phone?"

Lu Xingchen: "..."

He quickly flipped the phone back, turned his back to Luo Han, and said resoundingly: "Ruan Yu got it wrong, what I said was that my phone is out of battery."

The phone vibrated, and the vibration was clearly audible even on the sofa.

"..."

"..."

awkward.

When Lu Xingchen didn't know how to explain, Luo Han squatted down, his eyes fell on the dirty gauze on his legs.

It seems that they don't plan to get entangled with him about the mobile phone anymore.

Lu Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief: "When I was waiting for you just now, a car passed by and got splashed."

He would never tell Luo Han how much effort he had put in to "stain" the gauze.

Luo Han stretched out his hand: "Give it to me."

"What?" Lu Xingchen didn't know why.

"Clean gauze."

"I didn't bring it."

Lu Xingchen puffed up and said, "Otherwise, what am I doing here?"

Once the goal is achieved, the person who pretended to be pitiful immediately becomes righteous.

Luo Han: "..."

He found that as long as he was with Lu Xingchen, he would have many moments when he was so helpless that he couldn't speak.

But it wasn't a bad feeling, and he didn't hate it.

Luo Han stood up: "Sit here and don't move around, I'll go buy it."

Luo Han told him not to move around, is he the one who will sit down obediently?

of course not.

Lu Xingchen's legs actually don't need a wheelchair anymore, but he doesn't want to worry about walking with a limp, so he hasn't explained it to Luo Han and others.

Besides, how comfortable it is to be hugged and served, unless it is absolutely necessary, he decided to continue pretending for a while.

Lu Xingchen jumped all over the living room with one leg in his hands.

He had just seen the layout of the whole house.

This is a loft of about 60 square meters, with huge floor-to-ceiling windows, Lu Xingchen can almost imagine the sunny scene in this living room when the weather is fine.

The house he lived in when he was in college was also a loft, but it was not as big and bright.Even so, he was extremely satisfied.

Lu Xingchen looked up at the chandelier and ceiling on the top, every line and every embellishment seemed to be according to what he had in mind.

Ah, he likes it so much, he would really like to live here if he had the chance.

The Luo family's big house is certainly luxurious and convenient, but this kind of dream house is really rare.

Lu Xingchen's eyes were quickly attracted by a row of bookcases under the stairs.

Luo Han's house is not like the rest of the lofts, where there are a lot of wardrobes or drawers under the stairs, but a whole row of bookshelves.

The bookshelves were full, Lu Xingchen jumped over, and was surprised to see that the outermost bookshelf was full of ancient books.

Does he also like to collect these?

There was a sound of pressing the combination lock at the door, and Lu Xingchen rushed to the sofa quickly, and returned to the original reclining state before Luo Han entered the door.

The movement was so large that it involved the wound, and he gritted his teeth in pain and gasped for several breaths.

But he was afraid that Luo Han would see something, so he had no choice but to refrain from making any painful expressions.

When Luo Han entered the door, he saw Lu Xingchen's trying to cover up his appearance, and he didn't point it out. He just changed his shoes and walked to the sofa with a small medicine bag.

Luo Han took out the gauze, iodine and medical tape one by one, then squatted down to help Lu Xingchen change the medicine.

The last time Luo Han said "I'm very busy" and refused to clean the stains on the plaster for him seemed to be still in front of his eyes. The man who used to look indifferent and indifferent was squatting in front of him at this moment, and the movement of undoing the gauze was slow and light, leaving a lasting impression on him. Give him a straight neck and broad shoulders.

"Boy—"

Luo Han's fingertips touched the naked body.With exposed skin, Lu Xingchen's legs trembled slightly.

"Does it hurt you?"

"No." Lu Xingchen shook his head quickly.

Luo Han glanced at him, then lowered his head and continued to carefully change his dressing and gauze.

Although it was already summer, Luo Han's hand was still cold when he came back from the outside. The feeling of touching his skin was as if something was moving on his leg. It was obviously a very light and soft touch, but somehow It made him feel like his hair was hanging upside down.

Lu Xingchen decided to say something to dilute this weird feeling.

"You just left halfway, doesn't it matter?"

"Ok?"

Lu Xingchen remembered that the reason why Luo Han was not at the company today was to attend a charity party, but after Luo Han came out, he went home directly with him.I don't know if his leaving midway will have any impact.

"That charity bazaar you attended."

Luo Han raised his eyebrows: "It's okay, actually they don't care if I go or not."

The implication is that the money goes away.

"You have to settle down first."

As Luo Han said, he cut off the medical tape, wrapped his hands around Lu Xingchen's calf, pressed it lightly, and raised his eyelids: "How is it? Is it tight enough?"

His hands were not strong, and his speech was not gentle, and his whole person still gave off the same cold feeling as before.

But Lu Xingchen felt that those icy hands touched not only the skin of his legs this time, but also something else.

Other things that he couldn't figure out for a while, but made him scratch his head and want to find out.

·

Luo Han went to wash his hands, and when he came back, he had an extra stack of clothes in his hand.

"Pajamas." He responded to Lu Xingchen's suspicious eyes, "Your."

"Oh." Lu Xingchen stretched out his hand, took the pajamas, and hugged him.

Then he continued to sit and watch Luo Han.

"Go to sleep."

"No."

Lu Xingchen pointed to the big clock on the wall: "It's only eight o'clock, and it's not even your regular bedtime." He rested his chin on one hand, looked at Luo Han, and couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes, "It's rare that we Joining together is not for work and study, why don't we chat?"

The words "Who said I don't have to work anymore" were stuck in my throat, and the master didn't say it.

With an inexplicable itchy throat, Luo Han picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip of water.

"I also want to drink!"

Luo Han glanced at Lu Xingchen, turned around and took out a bottle of milk from the refrigerator, poured a glass and handed it over.

"I still prefer to drink tea." Someone pushed forward.

Luo Han: "..."

"Why don't we have a drink instead?"

Those who push their boundaries go too far.

Satisfied, Lu Xingchen held the teacup in both hands and sat on the huge sofa. He looked at Luo Han shaking the cup containing the white liquid in his hand with a look of embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Actually, the milk is quite delicious."

Luo Han still couldn't accept it, he put down the milk cup, leaned over to take the cup in Lu Xingchen's hand: "If you want tea, I'll make you another cup."

Lu Xingchen dodged: "Why, I don't despise you."

These rich and noble sons who don't know the hunger and suffering of the people, do they know that tea is very expensive and such a waste!

Luo Han: "..."

Lu Xingchen looked at the little hooks hidden in his eyes, which made him want to refuse but was helpless, and in the end he still didn't take the teacup in Lu Xingchen's hand.

Lu Xingchen deliberately switched sides, took a small sip, and let out a long breath of satisfaction.

He smelled the aroma of tea just now, Xiao thought about it for a long time, and at this moment, he finally tasted his long-cherished wish.

This familiar and fresh taste is really great, among other things, Luo Han's tea making skills are really amazing.

Lu Xingchen closed his eyes very satisfied, and opened them after a while.

Luo Han looked back at Lu Xingchen with drooping eyes, as if he was hiding something, he drank a big mouthful of milk with a sullen face, and then said: "What do you want to talk about?"

"Just talk about the past, for example..." Lu Xingchen has always been very curious about Luo Han, the more familiar he is, the more he wants to know more about him, "What were you like before we got married?"

"Let's talk about you first."

"Ok?"

"What was your previous life plan like?"

"life plan?"

"Well, before you decided to marry me, did you ever think about what the future would be like?"

Lu Xingchen frowned delicately.

the future...

He had thought a lot about the future, but none of them could be realized. After all, he had completely changed his life now.

But he didn't want to give up.He is still a student now, and after he graduates, he will definitely make up for the period of his life that he missed.

But Luo Han asked this, presumably to ask the previous plan of the original owner "Lu Xingchen"?

The original owner's plan...

Lu Xingchen couldn't help laughing, what could he have planned, there was nothing else in his life except that scumbag Luo Hai.

Lu Xingchen's smile attracted Luo Han's slightly probing eyes.

Lu Xingchen quickly suppressed his smile, and said seriously: "There are many, such as graduating well, then working hard, and starting your own company if you have the opportunity."

He looked into Luo Han's eyes: "Men, you can't always rely on your family and others, you have to do something, right?"

"It's a pretty good plan." Luo Han commented, but there was still a questioning look in his eyes.

After a brief silence, Lu Xingchen slowly recalled that the key point of Luo Han's problem was not "planning", but "marriage".

Just like a competition, the examiner sits opposite and gives a topic.

In addition to the wonderful answers you have to answer, it is more important to figure out what the examiner really wants.

At this moment, what Luo Han, the "examiner" wants, is his "evaluation" of this marriage.

Lu Xingchen has always been a very good player, on the field and now.

"Actually, for people like us, life plans have already been arranged. All we can do is follow the steps and don't let ourselves lose our heart too much."

Lu Xingchen grabbed his hair, tilted his head and looked at the lamppost not far from the window: "I can only say this, growing up so big, I don't regret everything I do."

He emphasized the word "no regrets".

As soon as these words came out, Lu Xingchen obviously felt that Luo Han's chisel-like deep face lines softened a lot.

In order to verify that his feeling was not an illusion, he turned his head and looked at him for a long time, until Luo Han met his gaze and then looked away.

"What about you, at that time I told you not to announce the marriage and you agreed, don't you think my request is unreasonable?"

Luo Han turned the milk cup in his hand several times before he said, "Do you really want to know?"

"I want to know so much."

"The reason why I agreed is because I understand that you are still young and many choices are beyond your control, but you will grow up and will no longer be so passive."

Luo Han said very calmly: "I don't want to make you miss a lot of better things in the future because of marrying me."

Lu Xingchen was a little excited: "What about you, are you not afraid that this marriage will affect the future?"

Luo Han said flatly, "For me, it's the same to marry anyone."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly smiled, "But——"

The loft on Luo Han's floor is not high, and the late car outside honked its horn, and then, the lights of the car passed the window and swept onto Luo Han's face, and the warm yellow light flashed past.

Lu Xingchen felt a soft golden streak flashing in front of his eyes, and tried to look for it again, but there was no trace.

Luo Han stood up suddenly, leaned over, and stretched out a hand towards him.

Lu Xingchen instinctively shrunk his neck, but the other party just raised his hand and rubbed the broken hair on his forehead.

Immediately after, a soft sentence fell from the top of the head: "It's nine o'clock, go to sleep."

·

After Lu Xingchen washed up and went upstairs, he realized that Luo Han's loft only had one bedroom.

Ok, here comes a new problem.

It's bed time, where should he sleep?

"This is where I live in college."

"That's it."

Since people like Luo Han will move out when they are in college, they will naturally not consider living with others, and it is only natural that they only have one room.

Lu Xingchen felt that he didn't really mind living in the same room with Luo Han, or even sharing the same bed. Anyway, for now, the two of them are frank and frank.

As for the future-

What will happen in the future, we will talk about it later.

Just as Lu Xingchen wanted to express his thoughts, Luo Han said first, "You sleep inside."

"There is a sofa bed in the study, I can make do with it there."

Lu Xingchen was not very tall in his previous life, and after sleeping on the sofa bed once, he didn't want to taste that feeling again.Luo Han was a tall man, and he was pampered. It must be uncomfortable to sleep on that small and narrow sofa bed.

Lu Xingchen raised his foot alone: ​​"I insisted on coming, I'd better go to sleep in the study."

Luo Han grabbed him, looked into his eyes, and said seriously: "Don't move around, your foot hasn't healed yet."

Lu Xingchen wanted to say something else, but Luo Han suddenly softened his voice: "Be more obedient."

These words seemed to have some magical power, Lu Xingchen completely forgot to refute, and climbed onto the bed under Luo Han's supervision.

The light was quickly turned off by Luo Han.

The sound of footsteps gradually faded away, and there was a faint sound of cars in my ears, but it seemed that such a night was extremely quiet.

Lu Xingchen closed his eyes.

The quilt was warm, with the fresh smell of fresh air, Lu Xingchen couldn't help thinking of something.

He is now lying on Luo Han's bed, covered with his quilt, is this considered a "warm bed" in another sense?

His face gradually heated up, and Lu Xingchen completely buried himself in the warm bedding.

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