"Dongdongdongdongdong."

"Click."

Knock on the door, and then open it.

Four eyes are opposite.

Han Lu looked at Li Ruobai standing at the door in confusion.

Li Ruobai didn't say anything, but just handed him the bag of trauma medicine.

Han Lu took it, she turned around and left...

A yarn!

"Just leave?"

Han Lu looked at her.

Li Ruobai turned around in confusion: "I'll give it back to you."

"no……"

Han Lu said, "Don't you help me with medicine?"

Li Ruobai looked at Han Lu with his hair: "I felt a little resistant to me before. I'll give you medicine? So now I'll give you it and ask someone to help me."

Han Lu nodded: "Yes. Just be like this."

Throwing the bag behind him, Han Lu looked at Li Ruobai: "When a hundred people are idle, you have to apply medicine. Now that no one is here, you can leave."

"Oh."

Li Ruobai smiled with his lips, and Han Lu turned sideways: "Come on, kiss me. Be generous."

After saying that, he frowned and said, "It feels a bit repetitive..."

"Don't scratch ~"

Li Ruobai stepped forward and held it, glared at him with big eyes, and walked in generously.

The door, close.

——

After entering the house, Han Lu had taken off his coat and lay on the bed, calming from beginning to end. I have to admit that Han Lu was the man Li Ruobai had seen, at least the most perfect appearance.

The key is that he is over 1.8687 meters tall and has long legs.

The back is injured, and it cannot cover up the streamlined figure of the wide shoulders and inverted triangles.

But, if you want to say, however.

A fool cannot be a celebrity. He cannot be a fan of the entertainment industry.

Because you see all kinds of handsome men and beautiful women all the time, you can't live anytime soon? You can't act or work?

But Li Ruobai still couldn't move his eyes away. Anyway, he just thought it was a medicine.

Sitting beside the bed, taking out external medicine and applying it to your hands.

"Why did you take the initiative to ask me to help you today?"

Li Ruobai began to apply it to him. He just spoke softly and asked with a smile.

Han Lu also laughed, but his expression was frozen for a while, and he turned around and said, "By the way... will your company do what you do to you after your agent is driven back?"

Li Ruobai applied medicine to his back: "Didn't you think about asking me when you were busy with me?"

Han Luen said, "It seems that he didn't think much."

Li Ruobai stopped with his hands, glanced at him with big eyes, and Han Lu lay there humming a song...

"Hello."

He turned around helplessly, and the whole bag of trauma medicine was poured on his back.

After falling down, I moved it to the side. Wouldn't it be better if you just fell on the side before?

Obviously it was intentional.

Little naughty ~O(∩_∩)O

"You're so active today."

Li Ruobai checked his back: "You have done so many things on my back, and I don't know if the director doesn't say it. Do you actually want to call Sister Mi?"

Han Lu said: "I also want to call Plan Wu and delete your plot."

Li Ruobai looked at Han Lu for a while and took out the trauma medicine: "No wonder Brother Liu said you put on a long line to catch a big fish..."

"Um?"

Han Lu looked back at Li Ruobai: "Are you a big fish?"

Before Li Ruobai could speak, Han Lu said, "Big White Fish?"

"You're enough, are you?"

Li Ruobai picked up a bottle of medicine and smashed it over, and Han Lu laughed.

Li Ruobai sat over and frowned and laughed: "Why are you cold and hot? Playing tactics?"

Han Lu turned around: "Strange why they didn't feel this way?"

Li Ruobai nodded: "So you're just aiming at me, right?"

Han Lu smiled: "Do you feel very honored?"

Li Ruobai sneered and said nothing.

After pausing, Han Lu said, "But in fact, I didn't do anything, and your sister Mi didn't call me back. Then Planner Wu probably hadn't gotten off the plane yet."

Li Ruobai nodded: "Sister Mi didn't call you back, don't blame her. After all, it would be bad if you rubbed her."

"Can understand."

Han Lu said calmly: "You can't do things so well. There are only two popular artists in total. Can I still use them all?"

"cut."

Li Ruobai glanced at him with big eyes: "You are the only one? Do you just rub it if you want to? I'm thinking a little too much."

Han Lu fell silent.

Li Ruobai waited for a long time, then curled his lips and looked at him sideways: "Do you lose your temper? Is it hurting your self-esteem?"

"I don't want to take advantage of your popularity."

Han Lu suddenly spoke, and Li Ruobai was stunned for a moment. He just turned his hair away casually and continued to listen while applying medicine.

Han Lu didn't turn his head, but just lay there with his back facing Li Ruobai.

"On the day I interviewed, director and sister Chen said that you are very popular. If I interact with you on the show, pink can drive my attention and awareness to increase. Just like your company has always hoped that you will interact with Luo Huan CP."

Li Ruobai smiled: "I never felt that I could not get attention without relying on him."

Look at Han Lu: "The same is true for you. The director said today that based on your talent, ability, and sense of variety shows, maybe I need your help more."

Han Lu chuckled and said nothing.

Li Ruobai was silent for a moment and muttered: "You actually deliberately destroyed your image in front of me. You have a better attitude if you ask others for help..."

"Oh."

Han Lu smiled, knowing that she was talking about what she was saying on the stairs, and turned her head slightly and signaled: "Why do you think it was deliberately destroying your image and not that's the person who was originally?"

Li Ruobai sneered: "You have a little temper? Are you arrogant? Is it because I have gained popularity at work and want to retain my dignity in private, but I don't want to kneel down and lick it?"

Han Lu grinned: "You dare to poke a poem? You still kneel down and lick it?"

He chuckled and said, "I have never licked my knees."

"Oh? Is it?"

Li Ruobai leaned over to ask, his big eyes curious: "Go to find Planner Wu and say you want to edit it? Ask Brother Shao to ask Sister Mi's number? Then what? Why did you tell me?"

Han Lu was silent and spoke for a while: "That was just asking for help, not to the point of kneeling down and licking."

After pausing, Han Lu added: "Another one has not been called yet, the other has not been opened."

Li Ruobai smiled and quietly applied medicine. Han Lu just lay down.

"Is it better?"

Li Ruobai muttered and lowered his head, looking closer at Han Lu's back. Because of myopia, wearing contact lenses was a bit unnatural.

It feels better. I just put my hair on, and a few strands of them still hang down.

Han Lu's back trembled and he spoke in a muffled voice: "Can you not tease me with your hair? It's late at night, lonely man and widow."

"ha."

Li Ruobai sat up and put his hair over: "Teat...Teat?! You can use this word."
To be continued...