It's not something that can only be understood as long as it happens to you.

Many times outsiders don’t understand what happens to you, and you don’t understand it yourself.

For example, at this moment, he woke up from a headache in the middle of the night. Han Lu teased that he had a tumor in his brain. In fact, he didn't know what was going on.

But in my impression, it seems, it seems...it's a bit like a visual feeling?

It's not necessarily a headache, but this kind of strange reaction in the body.

"I don't know what's going on either."

Han Lu looked at the worried Li Ruobai and pulled up the corner of his mouth to comfort him: "It was fine before going to bed. I suddenly woke up in pain just after sleeping. Until I called Xiao Lu, Xiao Lu looked for Wang Zhi again, Wang Zhi looked for Lingling again, Lingling again..."

"It's OK."

Li Ruobai interrupted him, touched his forehead, and touched his own. It really had nothing to do with fever.

"Stay a break. Close your eyes."

Li Ruobai spoke: "It would be better if you can still fall asleep, it should be fine."

Han Luen said, and closed his eyes obediently, but his frown still did not stretch.

Li Ruobai leaned forward and rubbed his forehead gently, then the temple position.

Those who don’t know any basic medical knowledge are also clear. Massage of temples will always be relieved when you have headaches.

It was just that one hand was not convenient, so Li Ruobai bent down and massaged him with both hands.

You can feel light even if you close your eyes. Although Han Lu had a headache, he still felt that the light suddenly became dimmed. Before the perspective was blocked, he smelled the fragrance...

Why don’t he feel so painful? He can still...but his nose itself works instinctively.

"Is it better?"

Li Ruobai asked Han Lu.

Han Luen said, "It's much better."

Opening his eyes slightly, Han Lu spoke: "It's mainly because the goddess's fragrance seems to relieve the headache."

"kindness."

Li Ruobai said, "Why don't you feel so painful? Can you still think of these at this time?"

Sure enough, it’s so tacit understanding.

Han Lu thought at that time and said it directly.

He laughed a little weakly, and Han Lu felt much more relaxed: "Please trouble you."

Li Ruobai said "and" without saying much, and continued to rub his hands.

"Or it's better to go to the hospital."

Li Ruobai spoke softly.

Han Lu sighed lightly: "I must go there. I have been more than once."

Li Ruobai frowned: "Do you often have headaches?"

Han Lu thought for a while and said, "It's not a headache, it's..."

It's hard to say, he doesn't understand it himself.

"Anyway, it's better to be diagnosed first, just because it's not a tumor. Nothing else is a problem."

Li Ruobai asked tentatively: "Can you continue to work after hitting Jianhu 2 after hitting his head, and did not have a good treatment for follow-up visit, so you don't know what sequelae are there?"

Han Lu opened his eyes and looked at Li Ruobai, and spoke for a while: "Don't say it, it's possible."

At least my memory loss seems to have not recovered. I’m just busy, with my career and... I’ll have both good harvests and smooth sailing, so I didn’t care.

Besides, he just didn't admit it with Li Ruobai, but he knew that his ex-girlfriend's existence was real.

It must be something Liang Mi, Kong Zhen, Bao Qianyu Brabra, at least he doesn't think so. But there will always be someone there.

Then how stupid are you? Tell Li Ruobai these things? She was already confused about her ex-girlfriend. Moreover, Han Lu felt that having an ex-girlfriend had nothing to do with him. The person he liked was not the same as what he liked at all, so why did he have to make it so messy?

Isn't this good now? He was a little resistant to remembering something.

As a result, I just thought about these...

The hand subconsciously rested on Li Ruobai's waist.

Li Ruobai's body trembled, and his hands stopped and looked at him: "Where are you putting your hands?"

Han Lu said calmly: "You are lying on me and helping me massage my temples, so natural, I can't help but put my hands on it..."

Although he didn't open his eyes, Han Lu still asked Li Ruobai: "Is this the standard posture?"

Li Ruobai paused for a while and continued to massage his temples.

Han Lu bent his mouth and became more and more impatient: "I heard... I won't hurt if I kiss you."

Li Ruobai En said, "I heard... who said it?"

Han Lu opened his eyes: "Film and TV dramas and novels..."

My brows frowned and my eyes closed again. It hurt so much that I couldn't speak.

Li Ruobai seemed to be able to feel it because he put down his hands on his waist.

Fists clenched.

Headache is the most uncomfortable. The pain in other places will not affect your thinking too much. Only headaches are caused by mental damage.

Han Lu's brain was buzzing, as if it was about to explode.

But looking at the appearance, except for sweating on the forehead, the rest cannot be empathized.

At this moment, I felt one hand wipe off my forehead sweat.

When Han Lu tried hard to open his eyes, he suddenly felt the soft touch on his forehead.

What’s amazing is that it seems to really relieve the headache. At least, it distracts the headache?

"Is it better?"

Han Lu opened his eyes hard, Li Ruobai was close at hand, and asked softly.

Han Lu didn't know if his expression was a little distorted. He wanted to laugh while hurting.

"Not good...you try somewhere else."

Then, paused for a while. Han Lu didn't wait long, and his nose seemed to be familiar with soft touch, although it was about to be separated.

"What about now?"

Li Ruobai asked again. Han Lu could feel that Li Ruobai's breathing was a little unstable, and his cheeks were also a little red.

"It's still not possible."

Han Lu said: "Go a little further."

Li Ruobai looked at Han Lu and then looked at him. After a while, he nodded and was about to get up: "That may just be useless. Just go to the hospital...ah."

He was directly hugged by Han Lu and hugged his slender waist. Li Ruobai angrily raised his elbow to support his chest: "Does it hurt?!"

"Uh...sorry."

Before Han Lu could speak, a sound suddenly came from the door.

The two of them subconsciously looked at the door and saw the figure standing there. Li Ruobai was no longer nervous and sat up silently. However, Li Ruobai sat up, but he was inexplicably calm and even calm. He did not complain that Xiao Lu and Wang Zhi were walking too quickly and the door was not closed.

"Sister Qianyu."

Li Ruobai spoke.

That's right, it was Bao Qianyu, wearing pajamas, standing at the bedroom door: "I saw that the door was not closed, so I walked in. Sorry..."

Han Lu supported his body: "It must be that Little Lu Wangzhi has disturbed you, right? He is just flirting around next to you."

Li Ruobai paused and looked at Han Lu: "Sister Qianyu lives next to me? I don't even know."

Han Lu nodded: "I also accidentally..."

Suddenly he stopped and grinned at Li Ruobai.

Li Ruobai curled his lips and smiled, stood up and signaled Bao Qianyu to come in and sit down.

"I heard them talk about medicine and I was still busy."

Bao Qianyu sat aside: "If you don't want people to know, just be safe as soon as possible. I just walked over and seemed to have sounds in other rooms."

Han Lu had no choice but to signal Li Ruobai: "You go and let Wang Zhi and Xiao Lu rest. It was nothing to go to the hospital in the middle of the night, but I didn't have a headache... I wanted to move..."

As he spoke, Han Lu stopped talking.

He knocked on his head with a strange expression.

Li Ruobai didn't think much and leaned out. He happened to see Xiao Lu coming back. Sure enough, Director Cao Xiaokun had already opened the door of the room, his hair was slept with his legs up, and he didn't wear glasses. He asked Wang Zhi what Xiao Lu was doing in a daze. He was back and forth in the corridor, and it was late at night, and the sound would amplify at all.

Both of them also apologized for covering up.
To be continued...