[Rebirth] My junior confessed to me again

Chapter 90 The Dating at the Door

"You have to have a begging attitude when you ask for help..." Han Zhen hadn't finished speaking.

Lu Xiaolu hugged his body and slid down, knelt down at his feet, hugged his thigh, raised his head in a gesture of prayer.The bright and shiny eyes were watery, and she looked at him eagerly, shaking his body: "Please, help me."

"Don't be like this," Han Zhen couldn't resist his current softness, and didn't dare to linger on him, so he just looked to the side and said.

"Please, please," Lu Xiaolu pitifully rubbed his chin against his thigh.

Han Zhen couldn't resist, bent down, lowered his head, cupped his face, and kissed his moist lips: "Okay, I'll help you."

Deer Xiaolu happily jumped up from the ground and slammed his head on it.Han Zhen couldn't dodge in time, his nose was touched, and the nosebleed was knocked out.

His appearance suddenly reminded Lu Xiaolu of what happened six years ago: "You are also prone to nosebleeds."

Han Zhen covered his nose, and Lu Xiaolu handed him a tissue: "It's not all because of you."

"When it didn't hit you, you also loved nosebleeds."

"Where is it?"

"Did you forget when you kissed me for the first time?" Lu Xiaolu suddenly mentioned this.

Han Zhen's nosebleed became more severe: "That's young and ignorant, with strong firepower."

The two quarreled for a while, and the sky gradually darkened.Lu Xiaolu is inconvenient to go out during the day, for fear of being recognized by others.Recently his hotel was surrounded by reporters. He was afraid of revealing his current location, and even more afraid of revealing his relationship with Han Zhen, so he dared not go out during the day.

But being locked up in the house for so many days in a row, he couldn't bear it anymore.Just after dinner in the evening, he yelled for Han Zhen to take him for a walk in the park.

Lu Xiaolu wore a bloated long bread jacket, which was so long that it even covered the calf and calf.Wearing this kind of clothes, people can't see his figure. The fur on the brim of the hat is thick and dense. When you wear it on your head, it can cover most of your face. Who can recognize him?

Han Zhen was wearing a flirty bag, a white turtleneck sweater with a camel-colored cashmere coat, and slim suit pants on his lower body. He was tall and well-proportioned, so he looked like the actor in a Korean drama.

Lu Xiaolu saw him dressed like this, and quickly pushed him back to the cloakroom: "Why are you dressed like this? No one looks at you at night."

"What theory are you talking about? I don't dress well for others to see, but for my own good mood." Han Zhen was unwilling to compromise and squeezed out desperately.

Lu Xiaolu stood at the door and refused to let him out: "You go in and change it for me. I'm not in a good mood when you dress like this."

Han Zhen pretended not to be happy, and quarreled with Lu Xiaolu. After enough trouble, she went in and changed into a bread suit similar to Lu Xiaolu's style.

The two went downstairs, and Han Zhen walked with his head held high.

Lu Xiaolu was the exact opposite of him, with his back arched and his hands clutching the collar of his hat, all the fur from the brim of the hat was blowing on his face.He looked around, making sure that there were no paparazzi outside, and then ran out in a hurry.

Han Zhen followed behind, seeing his dingy look, she began to feel sorry for him.

The job of an artist seems to be making money and being glamorous, but the price behind it is too great.He doesn't even have his own private life, and he can't defend his rights after being followed and reported.

Many artists are ruined by paparazzi. They cannot fall in love, lose their temper, or make big names. Especially idols, they must not make any small mistakes. They must be perfect and conform to the fantasies of fans, otherwise they will collapse person set.

Lu Xiaolu has lived a very tiring life for the past few years, even a visit to the park is an extravagant wish for him.

Han Zhen felt even more unhappy seeing him running ahead, like a bird released from a cage.

He caught up with him in a few steps, pulled the man to his side, and then stretched out his arms in front of him.

Lu Xiaolu took his arm and walked behind him.

Han Zhen blocked half of his body, which made Lu Xiaolu feel at ease.

"Hey, keep your head down, so that no one can see your face." It wasn't enough for Lu Xiaolu to hunched his back, and Han Zhen also asked him to look at him, hunched his back and shrugged his shoulders and walked forward.

Han Zhen did not contradict him this time, and walked forward quickly with his head bowed and his waist bowed like him.They deliberately avoided brightly lit places and walked towards dark places.

The park they went to was very large. There was an artificial lake in the middle. The artificial lake was divided into several pieces. There was an island in the center of the lake that they could go up to, and a rockery on which they could swim.

There are squares and wide stone roads around the lake, and a flat runway runs through the entire park.

There are many people of different ages running on the track.But the lights on the runway were too bright, and Lu Xiaolu didn't dare to walk. He and Han Zhen walked on the stone road that weaved through the forest. The light was very dim, making it easy to hide.

The square is very lively, there are old people dancing in the square and children playing and laughing everywhere, which is very popular.Lu Xiaolu kept looking in the direction of the square, and could see that he yearned for the hustle and bustle there, but he didn't dare to take a step towards the square.

Han Zhen felt sorry for him in her heart, but she didn't force him to play in the square.

There are many young people in the square, as long as he shows up, he will definitely be recognized.

At that time, not only will it not be fun, but you will also be chased by a lot of people, which is really uncomfortable.

"Do you want to eat fried skewers? I'll buy them for you." Han Zhen watched someone selling fried skewers in the square, as well as stinky tofu, fried rice cakes and lamb skewers.He remembered that Lu Xiaolu used to love fried skewers, and every time he saw fried skewers, he couldn't move.

Lu Xiaolu really looked at the direction of fried skewers and swallowed: "You will get fat, and you won't be photogenic if you get fat."

Han Zhen: "Anyway, you haven't had a job recently, and you are unemployed. You can eat more."

"Then, I'll eat it. Let me have a fried skewer. Buy me a portion of stinky tofu, stir-fried rice cakes, and kebabs. I want kebabs..." Lu Xiaolu pointed out two fingers.

Han Zhen: "Two strings?"

Lu Xiaolu: "Two strings like a story? Twenty strings."

Han Zhen had nothing to say, and resigned himself to his fate and went to line up, but Lu Xiaolu added after him: "I wanted to eat those just now, and you can buy what you want."

Han Zhen was clearly arranged by him. During the day in the company, the big president who even had an assistant to turn on the air conditioner, stood behind the crowd and lined up obediently.

Just after I bought the mutton skewers, Lu Xiaolu's WeChat came: "The milk tea next to me looks good. I want a cup of taro flavor. Don't make a mistake."

After buying milk tea, Lu Xiaolu's WeChat came again: "Bring the milk tea and mutton skewers first, I will eat first."

Han Zhen got the order and took the mutton skewers and milk tea to the woods, only to find that he was sitting on a wooden chair playing matchmaker.In an instant, he felt that his distress just now was in vain. It would be good if he couldn't be seen by others, and he could be served in an open and honest manner.

Lu Xiaolu took the mutton skewers, first pulled the mutton chops on the skewers to one place, and then pulled off all the mutton on the skewers in one bite, chewing with relish.

"It's delicious when it's freshly baked." Lu Xiaolu praised it. Everyone likes to eat takeaway now, but a lot of food tastes better and tastes better when it's just made.

Han Zhen also imitated him, pulled the mutton chops together, and rolled them down together, which was indeed more satisfying to eat.

The two took one bite at a time, and finished the mutton skewers within a few bites.Lu Xiaolu urged Han Zhen to go out and buy something else.

This time, Han Zhen bought all the fried skewers, stinky tofu, and fried rice cakes. Lu Xiaolu was as if he had never eaten it in eight lifetimes. He could concentrate on eating.

Han Zhen ran out to buy him fried squid and Guokui jelly. Lu Xiaolu couldn't sit still, so he stopped glancing at the food stall.

After eating, he said to Han Zhen: "I haven't eaten these things for more than two years."

Han Zhen was shocked. Based on what he knew about Lu Xiaolu, when he was in college, even if he almost had dinner, he would save some money to buy supper at night.No matter what time it is, around nine o'clock in the evening, he likes to eat some snacks. This habit is unshakable, and everyone around him knows that he has this habit.

But now he says that he hasn't eaten these things for two years.

In the past few years, has he... often been hungry?

"Why don't you eat?" Han Zhen asked.

Lu Xiaolu: "I'm afraid of getting fat. As I get older, my metabolism slows down. Once I eat it, I get fat. The company doesn't let me eat it. People stare at me every day. I don't have a chance to eat it again."

When Lu Xiaolu said it, he didn't show much resentment, but Han Zhen was heartbroken, and couldn't bear to pat his head.I didn't think he ate too much, so I asked him, "Do you want to eat anything else?"

Lu Xiaolu: "I can't eat anymore, we will come back tomorrow night, I want to eat all the snacks in this street."

Han Zhen: "Okay, I'll buy it for you."

Lu Xiaolu saw that he didn't buy milk tea for himself, so he could only let him drink the milk tea in his mouth.

"Why don't you buy yourself milk tea every time?".

Han Zhen: "Only children like to drink sweet milk tea. Adults should drink coffee, and it has to be original."

Lu Xiaolu looked at someone who was sipping his own milk tea while talking loudly, and really didn't know how to react.

The speakers of the aunts in the square were very loud and had a sense of rhythm. Han Zhen suddenly asked Lu Xiaolu: "Can you learn the dance they dance?"

Lu Xiaolu raised her eyebrows and said confidently, "What's so difficult about it?"

Han Zhen sipped the milk tea and made a gesture of invitation to him.

Standing in the shade of the tree, Lu Xiaolu jumped up straight away, his movements were exactly the same as those of his aunts, and his footsteps were perfect, as if he had specially asked his aunts to learn this dance.

There are also two consecutive movements. The aunts struggled to follow the rhythm to turn twice, but Lu Xiaolu turned like a hot wheel under the shade of a tree.

He skipped and jumped, lost his shape, swung his legs over his head, and made a steady split, but his clothes were funny, and his buttocks were covered.Compared with the shock when watching him dance in the past, he looks more cute now, like a cute bear, with a big hat covering his head, his clothes are bloated, and he walks swaying, not to mention how cute he is. up.

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