The actor is blackening [rebirth]

"Hiss—it hurts! It hurts!"

The wounds that were not on the back, under careful inspection, were actually the same in depth, and the length of each scar was exactly the same, Bai Han looked at it, quickly suppressed his surprise, put away the medicinal wine, and said nonchalantly: "It's done."

Lan Huaili turned his head pitifully: "It hurts—"

Bai Han coughed: "How about I hit it a few more times to fight poison with poison?"

Lan Huaili sat up suddenly, and said with a smile: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all!" Then he looked at Bai Han, his lips pursed.

Seeing that the other party was hesitant to speak, Bai Han raised his eyebrows and said, "Speak up if you have something to say."

Lan Huaili sat on the bed, propped his chin with his hands, looked at Bai Han cautiously, and spoke hesitantly: "You... did you agree to be with me?" Another kind of worry was revealed.

Bai Han was expressionless and silent, but his attitude turned cold suddenly, which made Lan Huaili start to fidget.

"You...have you...repented..." Lan Huaili hurriedly said, "How can you go back on your word!"

He leaned forward and pressed the person into his arms, ignoring Bai Han's cold face: "I don't care, if you promise, there is no chance to go back on your word!"

Regarding Lan Huaili's scoundrel, Bai Han calmly raised his palm and slapped it down, and slapped Lan Huaili's injured back, causing the pained opponent to howl "Aw--".

"Xiaohan! It hurts! It hurts!" He immediately let go of his arms around Bai Han's waist.

"Sit down, and cover your legs with the quilt." Bai Han cast his eyes sideways, and Lan Huaili immediately sat down obediently, with his back straight, like a student about to listen to a lecture.

"Let me ask you, what happened to the back injury?"

Lan Huaili smiled playfully, trying to get away with it.

Bai Han said sharply: "Let me find out that you are lying, and I will throw you out of the door."

Lan Huaili hung his head like a deflated ball.

"In the past, I didn't have to ask you about the origin of your scars, because we were just good friends who grew up together. I have no right to ask about your personal affairs. Now we are lovers and the closest people. Do you still want to hide it from me?"

Bai Han's words caused Lan Huaili to raise his head, his eyes sparkled, "Are you a lover?"

"Lover..." He repeated in a low voice, the corners of his lips raised unconsciously.

Seeing Bai Han nodding his head, his whole face was covered with a bright smile, it was a smile that was more beautiful than Gao Yang, and could burn the eyes.

Bai Han ignored Lan Huaili's blinding smile, turned around and went to the closet to find a loose shirt and a pair of pants, threw them on the bed, and said, "Put them on quickly, I'll go out and see if the soup is ready."

As soon as the door was opened, the sweet smell of corn filled the entire inner room.

Because of Lan Huaili's injury, Bai Han deliberately made corn rib soup, thinking that it was almost done, he walked out quickly.

And Lan Huaili put on his clothes silently, and then put on a pair of Bai Han's trousers.

He came suddenly, and he didn't bring any suitable clothes, so he had no choice but to wear Bai Han's clothes, but he was taller than him, and all his trousers seemed a bit tight, and he couldn't even button them up. Lan Huai took a photo of him Looking at the mirror, he gave up buttoning his trousers, and just left the room.

When he went out, he saw Bai Han was stirring the pork rib soup with a spoon. The other party was wearing an apron with a pattern of Donald Duck. The sunlight refracted from the window. When he came in, he felt that the whole room became warmer.

He was sitting on the sofa in the living room, staring at the busy figure in the kitchen without blinking, not wanting to leave for a moment.

Maybe, just look at it like this for a lifetime.

"The soup is ready, taste it quickly." Bai Han took a bowl and walked up to Lan Huaili: "Come and taste how it tastes."

He took the pork rib soup in Bai Han's hand, closed his eyes and sniffed it: "It smells so good."

Scooped it up with a spoon, blew off the heat, tasted it, and licked it with his tongue. He licked his lips and looked up: "It's delicious."

Bai Han narrowed his eyes, his eyes stopped on the lips that had been licked by the tip of his tongue, and he suddenly smiled: "I'll try it."

Lan Huaili froze for a moment, then felt a shadow cast down, his lips were quickly bitten, licked and licked, but before he understood what was going on, the warm touch was gone.

As soon as Bai Han finished taking advantage of the seriousness, he looked at Lan Huaili who was already stupefied, and said very seriously: "It's very good, my craftsmanship is still so good."

Lan Huaili: "..." I was taken advantage of, right?I was taken advantage of, right?I was taken advantage of, right?Important things need to be read three times!

"!!!" He was really taken advantage of!Shouldn't he do this kind of thing?

"Drink it quickly, it will get cold if you don't drink it." Bai Han couldn't help reminding.

"Ah? Oh..." Lan Huaili finished his soup absent-mindedly, and put the bowl on the coffee table.

Suddenly he was very upset, and he understood where the problem probably lay.

Both of them are the one above!

How can the two "ones" get along harmoniously?

He was still thinking wildly, when he suddenly felt that someone was touching his pants, Lan Huaili reflexively covered the cuff of his pants, smiled awkwardly, and carefully pushed away Bai Han's troublesome hands: "Well, my injury is not healed yet... you you……"

He stayed with you for a long time and didn't come up with you.

Bai Han stared, Lan Huaili retracted the paw that was blocking it.

Lan Huaili looked at death as if at home, and closed his eyes.

Bai Han lowered his head and studied the buttons of his trousers, and saw Lan Huaili's face was slightly raised, with a righteous look...

"Why do you act like you're going to die?"

Lan Huaili said with a straight voice, "I'm nervous!"

"..." The corner of Bai Han's mouth twitched: "Isn't it just to help you zip up, as for being nervous?"

"Huh?" Lan Huaili opened his eyes abruptly, and said, "So it's a zipper..." His tone couldn't tell whether it was disappointment or expectation.

Bai Han thought about it for a while, and knew that the other party was thinking wrong, so he rubbed his brows with his forehead: "I'll go and serve the dishes, let's eat, you need to replenish your brain now."

Well, he understands that people who are in love are idiots, Bai Han decided not to argue with Lan Huaili, so let him be so stupid...

He had never seen such a strange side.

In Bai Han's impression, Lan Huaili has always given him the impression of being graceful and calm, but this is the first time he has seen such a dull side today.

After eating, Lan Huaili felt tired and fell asleep in the rocking chair outside the balcony.

Bai Han took the booklet and sat next to him to study the script newly sent by the company.

The golden sun passed by at dawn accompanied by the cool breeze. Bai Han was tired from reading, stretched his arms lazily, changed his posture, and continued to read the script.

"Bai... Han..." A raving voice came from beside him

I don't know what Lan Huaili dreamed about, and even talked in sleep.

Bai Han put down the script with a frown, reached out to hold the other's palm exposed outside the blanket, and said in a soothing tone, "I'm here."

Perhaps this sentence played a role, the corners of Lan Huaili's mouth curled up, and he fell asleep peacefully again.

Due to his back injury, he even slept on his side, but even when he was asleep, his face was facing Bai Han.

Looking at the blue color under Lan Huaili's eyelids, Bai Han stretched out his other free palm, and stroked it lightly, with the utmost gentleness.

Just now he really wanted to get to the bottom of it, how the wound came about, but seeing Lan Huaili's pale face and frowning, he still didn't ask.

Did he tell the truth again? He didn't say anything about revenge or rebirth.

They are clearly lovers, but the two seem to be separated by a layer of tulle, unable to see or feel clearly.

Bai Han never thought of asking Lan Huaili for help, nor did he ever think of using the other party's influence.The road full of vengeance is too dangerous, and it is enough to have him take an adventure without involving innocent people.

For the time being, let's enjoy the leisurely days first.

He smiled wryly, feeling a lot of powerlessness and melancholy in his heart...

"..."

From the moment Lan Huaili planned to hide it, Bai Han never took the initiative to ask about the scar again.

Even once, when Lan Huaili was ready to tell the whole story, he interrupted without hesitation, and then changed the subject.

It's not that he doesn't want to know, but that he doesn't want to give Lan Huaili a sense of coercion. Since he doesn't want to say it, it doesn't matter if he doesn't listen.

For three days, Bai Han stayed at home to take care of Lan Huaili.

As for the matter of work, it was strange to say that Shenyu actually allowed him to take a week off. If it was normal, there was no important thing to do, so it would not be approved.

On this day, Bai Han sat cross-legged on the sofa, holding a laptop in his hand.

Lan Huaili sat beside him, watching the news channel.

"Hi everyone, viewers. Today is March 3th. Welcome to the news channel. The main content of this news is: a shooting incident occurred in Lane X of Country M. According to reports from the reporters present, this incident is neither a vendetta nor a love killing."

Bai Han yawned, and continued to hug the computer to browse the web, as if he hadn't heard the news on TV.

But he felt the person beside him stiffen slightly.

Feeling strange, Bai Han tilted his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

The other party smiled and shook his head.

Then he stared at the news again, his expression full of solemnity.

Bai Han shrugged and continued to fiddle with the computer in his arms. After closing the webpage, he started editing the program again.

At this time, the half-hour news broadcast was over, Lan Huaili accidentally glanced at Bai Han's computer, feeling shocked.

I saw countless symbols in the computer forming dense lines, and the symbols were edited into pieces of data.

Naturally, he has also learned programming, so of course he knows what Bai Han is doing.

Lan Huaili sat quietly and meditated, as if thinking.

Bai Han pressed the last key in his hand, calmly closed the computer, "I received a script, and it's in country M."

Lan Huaili's eyes shrank, his lips moved, but he didn't speak.