Mr Gingerbread

Lu Ming and Han Lao were injured, so they stopped sketching with everyone and hurried back to the city.

Lu Ming originally wanted to go back to the dormitory to pack some clothes and take them with him, but Han Qiaoyu took him to his car and said to him, "No, I'll bring you there from home."

This home refers to the place where he lived with Lu Ming before, and there are indeed more things there than in the school dormitory.Lu Ming thought for a while, but he didn't refuse. His arms were wrapped in bandages and hung around his neck. He looked a little serious in his coat, and he tilted his head to look at the scenery outside the window along the way.

Han Qiaoyu accompanied Lu Ming in bed last night and slept on the simple hospital bed next to Lu Ming. He also didn't dare to sleep well all night. He was afraid that Lu Ming would have a fever at night, so he sat on the chair next to his hospital bed and fell asleep holding his hand in the middle of the night.

When Lu Ming woke up in the morning, seeing him like this softened his heart a little. Han Qiaoyu did things differently from him, but he still wanted to help him after all.After thinking it through, he sighed and said, "Don't meddle in my school's affairs next time."

Han Qiaoyu said, "Okay."

Lu Ming turned to look at him and said, "I'm serious, my personal affairs are fine, but in terms of work, don't help me anymore. I can do it myself. If I really need your help, I will tell you."

Hearing what he said, Han Qiaoyu held out his hand and said, "Okay."

Lu Ming didn't withdraw his hand this time, let him hold it softly, and said with half-closed eyes, "This is not an example."

Han Qiaoyu smiled, glanced at him and said, "Well, I see."

Lu Ming moved to Han's house for a few days.

As soon as they arrived on the first day, they were warmly welcomed by the hostess Song Jingqiu. It had been a long time since her house had been so lively. Seeing Lu Ming and the others come in, they were even more grinning from ear to ear.She took Lu Ming to a room on the third floor, and said to him: "This is the guest room that was reserved before. The boss used to live diagonally opposite. Later, he got married and moved away. This floor is vacant. You can live here. , if you need anything, just tell me."

Lu Ming thanked him somewhat cautiously, and Song Jingqiu said to him: "You're welcome, just treat it as your own home, Qiao Yu, help Xiao Lu clean up, I'm still making soup downstairs, come down for lunch later."

Han Qiaoyu agreed, and when Song Jingqiu left, he closed the door behind his back.

Lu Ming turned his back to him and took out a few clothes from the travel bag, which he used to wear often, but there were also a few thicker clothes. I don't know where Han Qiaoyu found them. There are two new clothes Still with the label, the weather turns cold just enough to wear.

Han Qiaoyu came over and stretched out his arms to hug his waist, leaned close to his waist, and leaned into his ear and said, "I just took a few pieces, I don't know if I took them right."

Lu Ming continued to move his hands, then straightened his clothes and said, "There are two more."

Han Qiaoyu chuckled in his ear, and said, "I bought it. Last year we only bought winter clothes together, and there are very few autumn clothes." When Lu Ming used to go, it was either summer vacation or winter vacation, and most of their clothes of the same style were from these two seasons.

Lu Ming was still packing up the things he had brought, and the Mr. Han behind him couldn't wait any longer. Ruoyu whispered in his ear, kissed his earlobe once or twice, and teased him like lighting a fire: "You This time I went out to live for two weeks, longer than last time, Lu Ming, I have seriously reflected on it..."

The tips of Lu Ming's ears turned red from his kiss, and when he tilted his head, he was kissed on the neck by the man, like biting lightly, continuously, and even stuck out the tip of his tongue to lick.Lu Ming immediately turned around and pushed him, dodging twice: "Don't bite, I have to go down to eat later."

Han Qiaoyu closed his teeth, squeezed his chin and squinted at him, fixed his gaze on those thin lips, and slowly approached him.

Lu Ming stood there without moving, and when he got close to his lips, he bumped his forehead and said, "Don't think about it, the school thing is over, but you should behave well and start from the beginning Bar."

Han Qiaoyu pressed his forehead, but didn't feel the pain, and kept asking, "When will it work?"

Lu Ming said vaguely, "Wait until I completely calm down."

Han Qiaoyu didn't dare to kiss him after all, reached out to touch his lips, traced it with his fingers, and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay, I must behave better."

Han Er, who said he was doing well, really worked hard with practical actions.

After helping Lu Ming clean up the room, he didn't stay long. He went down and rolled up his sleeves to help Ms. Song cook. The chefs at home were all idle.Song Jingqiu insisted on stewing the soup himself, Han Er was also a chef, so the chef could only go to the bar outside and bake a few rice puddings for after-dinner snacks.

Han Qiaoyu was skillful in cooking. He unbuttoned the two buttons of his black shirt. The rolled up sleeves revealed his strong arms. His expression was calm. The gray checkered apron matched him somehow. This man was in the kitchen Ri also looks charming.

The only person admiring him was Ms. Song, who was making soup next to him. She couldn't help but sighed as she watched, "Your temper is not as gentle as your brother's, your appearance is not as good as Ono's, and you haven't even learned how to talk sweetly. How can you coax your wife in the future?" .”

Han Qiaoyu stood straight, his cooking posture remained the same, and said, "It's enough for Lu Ming to have a good temper, complement each other."

Song Jingqiu said: "Xiao Lu, you have to hurry up, I see that he is different from those people." Ms. Song thought for a while, and then said: "Can Xiao Lu also like girls?"

Han Qiaoyu's eyebrows were wrinkled, and his face was a little unhappy, and he said, "He likes me."

Song Jingqiu stretched out his hand and slapped his son, spat: "I haven't learned anything else, so I learned a lot from your dad!"

Han Qiaoyu repeated again: "He likes me now."

Song Jingqiu didn't tell him these things anymore. Sometimes the second child in her family was stubborn and only listened to himself. He had a very big idea since he was a child, so he turned around and went to make soup.

Lu Ming had a meal with the Han family at noon, and Mr. Han was also very happy. The mahogany round table in his house was full of people for the first time during the New Year holidays.Lu Ming's arm was injured, and he ate with one hand. As soon as he moved, Han Qiaoyu, who was sitting next to him, helped him put it into the bowl. Looking at that posture, he was eager to feed him. When he got closer, Lu Ming pushed him with his knee. Open his leg, whispered: "My right hand is not injured, I can do it myself."

Han Qiaoyu then withdrew his hand and said, "Okay."

In front of the family members, Han Qiaoyu did not act out of line in the slightest, but kept his eyes on Lu Ming, as long as Lu Ming made a move, he immediately followed. Some movements were too familiar, and it was inevitable that the two of them had a tacit understanding when handing something.

Song Jingqiu looked at it with great interest, smiling all over his face, and felt that her second child was not so useless except to make money.

Mr. Han didn't think much about it. It was rare that Lu Ming was at his house, so he kept pulling Lu Ming to let him go upstairs with him to see the small exhibition hall he arranged. He was hacked in the forum for ten years!Today their administrator came, and the administrator can finally come down in person to help him rectify his name and help him stand up!