Meng Huo closed his eyes, but he could still hear the gentle and clear voice, and the aroma of the food went straight into his nose...

This dream is too synesthesia.

If it was a dream, it would be too real!

The flight attendant asked what they would like to drink again.

Lu Xinghuai didn't ask for a meal for himself, but just ordered a cup of hot milk for the kid next to him.

Simon actually doesn't like drinking that stuff at all, but it's ordered by an idol, so Simon took the glass very obediently, holding the milk and saying politely: "Thank you little brother Lu."

Lu Xinghuai seemed to have thought of something again, and said to the flight attendant gently: "Please prepare another cup for the person behind."

The flight attendant turned around and glanced at the young man sitting behind him.

He is tall and tall, and his long legs almost have nowhere to fit in the spacious first-class cabin, it seems that there is no need to grow taller.

The flight attendant's eyebrows trembled, but she still smiled professionally and said:

"…OK."

"Don't worry, wait until he wakes up." Lu Xinghuai's voice seemed softer than usual.

Meng Huo calmly pretended to sleep, and his eyelashes twitched.

Almost woke up with anger.

Did Lu Xinghuai misunderstand his age?!

He is 21!

He doesn't need to drink milk!

Simon looked back from the gap between the two seats, and saw Meng Huo's closed eyelids tremble.

He bit the colored straw and twirled it, and said lazily, "You're awake."

The contrast of attitudes towards him and Lu Xinghuai couldn't be more stark!

Meng Huo was exposed by him, so he couldn't continue pretending to be asleep.

He rubbed his eyes, shook off the soft blanket on his body, and looked like he had just woken up.

Then, when Lu Xinghuai turned around after hearing the sound, he showed a proper shock.

"Mr. Lu, why are you here?"

Meng Huo really couldn't figure it out, so there were not many traces of acting in the shock, it was all sincere.

"I wanted to go to the show to watch your performance, but unfortunately I was still late."

When Lu Xinghuai said this, he looked very calm.

But Meng Huo knew that was not the case.

The production team's finale date has been set long ago, and with Lu Xinghuai's personality, it is impossible to bother the production team to change it for him alone.

Therefore, as soon as Lu Xinghuai finished filming, he immediately switched planes from Yongcheng to Shashi. He wanted to go to the show to surprise Simon in person, but unfortunately he was too late to catch up.

Then just take the same flight and fly back to North City with them?

Going back and forth on the north-south route in one day is simply a death journey, and it sounds very tiring.

Meng Huo was stunned.

I haven't seen him for more than half a month, the Lu Xinghuai in front of him seems to be a little thinner compared to what he remembered.

The lines from the angle of the mandible to the Adam's apple are more three-dimensional.

His voice was slightly languid, and the shadows on his eyelids were deeper than usual, and it was rare to see the tiredness of the wind and dust in Lu Xinghuai's body.

Because of his exhaustion, Lu Xinghuai even handed him the cup slowly.

Although a bit wicked, such Lu Xinghuai looked very defenseless.

It's just... very bullying.

Meng Huo's thoughts wandered, and he showed a slightly deep smile with a straw in his mouth.

By the time he realized it, he had already taken the cup from Lu Xinghuai and started drinking milk.

Meng Huo and Simon frowned, biting their straws, their eyes briefly met in the air, and they saw the same reluctance in each other's eyes as their own.

Why do you feel that you have been caught out of nowhere?!

Simon frowned and gulped down the drink, then handed the empty glass to Lu Xinghuai with an expression of "I'm very good".

Lu Xinghuai rubbed his head with a smile.

Meng Huo was very disdainful with the straw in his mouth.

He had a premonition that even if Lu Xinghuai asked the next sentence, "

Who is my good dog?"

That guy Simon would immediately "bark" and run over.

What a flattery!

Flattery!

"I'm done drinking too!"

Meng Huo raised the cup.

I didn't realize that my behavior was to compete with an eight-year-old child.

Lu Xinghuai didn't turn his head, and looked back with a smile from the corner of the corner of his eye.

After drinking a cup of hot milk, the fatigue caused by the long-distance flight has been relieved a lot.

The food on the plane was not very tasty. Meng Huo didn't want to eat the boxed lunch, so he hugged the soft blanket and tried to continue to sleep.

Obviously, Simon likes the surprise of meeting an idol on the plane more than Lu Xinghuai appearing on the show.

He can now sit side by side with his idol, arm to arm, less than a meter away!

Simon was a little cramped at first, but he gradually relaxed under Lu Xinghuai's gentle and friendly attitude.

He asked him some questions very politely, and Lu Xinghuai answered them without hesitation, and Simon also listened in due course.

After Lu Xinghuai finished speaking, he glanced back from the corner of the eye and lowered his voice: "Let's stop talking, let Xiao Meng brother sleep."

Simon was so obedient, he nodded sensibly.

Meng Huo opened one eye and peeked through the gap between the two front seats.

When Simon faced Lu Xinghuai, he completely restrained the aura of the overbearing boss in his childhood. He looked like a well-educated little gentleman. Sitting with a real gentleman, the scene was indescribably harmonious.

The years are quiet.

Meng Huo is the only person in the whole world who knows that they all have several faces.

all fake!

It's all fake!

Listening to Simon yelling at Brother Lu one by one, Meng Huo became even more unbalanced.

He's done so much for Simon, he doesn't even want to call him daddy!

Meng Huo felt quite a tragic feeling that "the son is too old to stay".

When they got off the plane, Simon and Lu Xinghuai were already very close, and they looked like good brothers.

Meng Huo struggled to the end with the suitcases of the two alone, feeling that he was isolated from the whole world.

Walking out of the airport hall, the cold wind of the north city at night hits my face.

Meng Huo was frozen awake from the inside out.

Lu Xinghuai knelt down, wrapped the scarf around Simon's neck a few times, and asked him while tying it, "Are you hungry, do you want to eat something?"

Simon thought he would be separated from brother Lu when he got to the exit, but he didn't expect to have dinner together, so he nodded obediently in a hurry.

"What do you want to eat? Western food, Japanese food, hot pot?"

Meng Huo's ears perked up when he heard the word hot pot!

He still hasn't healed from hot pot PTSD now, remembering the bloody storm caused by being photographed eating hot pot with Lu Xinghuai half a month ago, the movement of avoiding paparazzi is almost engraved into Meng Huo's DNA.

Meng Huo suddenly pulled up his mask, his normal pace became sneaky, he looked around alertly, not letting any passerby who seemed to be a paparazzi be spared!

Lu Xinghuai turned around, and what he saw was Meng Huo hiding behind a pillar, sneaking around on alert level ten.

He put one in his coat pocket, and held Simon with the other hand, as if just out of politeness, Lu Xinghuai asked him indifferently: "We are going to eat hot pot, do you want to go together, Teacher Xiao Meng?"

Meng Huo buried half of his face in the scarf, only revealing a pair of unusually alert and bright eyes.

Just kidding, he had already made up his mind to keep a distance from Lu Xinghuai, how could he be easily seduced by hot pot?!

The red oil was boiling and steaming, and Meng Huo seized the opportunity to put a whole plate of fat beef into the bottom of the pot.

Meng Huo defended himself from the bottom of his heart while eating hot pot.

This is not a slap in the face, this is a manifestation of his responsibility as an adult.

He brought Simon back, who was his temporary guardian, how could he safely hand Simon over to a stranger who had only met once?

What about a man?!

"Brother Lu, eat this!"

"This is delicious too!"

...

Simon enthusiastically picked up vegetables for Lu Xinghuai, wishing to give Lu Xinghuai every piece of meat that Meng Huo had eaten.

Xiao is dead, really.

Meng Huo took a hard bite of the shrimp slippery unbalanced.

The son of more than half a month was raised for nothing.

With Simon at the table, the atmosphere never seemed to be awkward.

Meng Huo originally thought that if he saw Lu Xinghuai again, he would not know what to say to him.

Looking at it today, it seems that Lu Xinghuai doesn't have much extra attention to give him.

Simon can eat the prawns that Lu Xinghuai peeled for him, and drink the soup that Lu Xinghuai served him, but if he wanted a slice of meat, Simon would snatch it away!

Their father is kind and their son is filial, but they themselves are like outsiders.

Meng Huo's mood was a little complicated.

It seems that since seeing Lu Xinghuai until now, Lu Xinghuai hasn't talked to him much. He hasn't seen him for half a month, so there should be a lot of things to talk about!

Isn't Lu Xinghuai not curious about his life at all?!

With Simon around, he is no longer the kid who will cause Lu Xinghuai the most trouble...

Meng Huo ate the hot pot silently, lamenting that the world is full of vicissitudes and people's hearts are changeable!

I don't remember that he took the initiative to keep a distance from Lu Xinghuai.

Shouldn't this be what he dreamed of now?

Meng Huo's mood was so complicated that he didn't hear Lu Xinghuai's question.

"Brother Meng Meng, we're going to go shopping later, do you want to go together?" Simon took the initiative to act as a microphone for Lu Xinghuai.

Meng Huo was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously nodded.

"go."

Meng Huo realized belatedly that he seemed to be tied to Simon.

Simon and Lu Xinghuai had dinner, so he had to go too.

Simon and Lu Xinghuai went shopping, he wanted to accompany him.

Simon likes Lu Xinghuai, so rounding it up...

stop!

A family of three passed by him and walked away. Meng Huo looked at the happy three figures from behind and silently raised his mask.

I'm afraid of being photographed by the wicked paparazzi like the paparazzi, and making some strange rumors.

Fortunately, the current technology has not yet developed to the point that he can have children, otherwise Meng Huo would be quite suspicious that Simon could be rumored to be a child born to him and Lu Xinghuai in a hidden marriage.

When Meng Huo sat on the soft and high-end leather seat in the luxury store, he almost doubted his life.

To some extent, Lu Xinghuai is a person with quite traditional thinking.

He felt that children should wear new clothes during the Chinese New Year, so he had to buy Simon a new suit from head to toe.

But the reason why Simon can be an international child model is that he looks good in whatever he wears.

Meng Huo sat on the sofa with his chin propped up. Every time Simon came out after changing clothes, he would look at him first. Meng Huo nodded, and then Lu Xinghuai asked the counter lady to wrap it up.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Meng Huo secretly glanced at the tag, and decided that he would never nod indiscriminately again in his life.

Simon inadvertently glanced at Meng Huo who was drowsy on the sofa, then pointed at some of the better-looking pieces in the store, and said to the counter lady, "These are all wrapped according to his size."

Even Simon's view of consumption is what the overlord should have been in his childhood - for the people he likes, he will spend money on them!

The more you like, the more you spend!

Simon likes Lu Xinghuai, so when he sees beautiful clothes, jewelry, and shoes, he buys them and gives them to him.

At this time, Lu Xinghuai will not directly reject Simon's offer, but will carefully choose an item that is suitable for Simon and has an equivalent value to give back when he goes shopping with him later.

Simon was naturally happy when he received the gifts from his idols, and they just came and went, swiping their cards and having fun!

Meng Huo couldn't do anything, so he could only volunteer to help them carry their things.

This rich man's game,

He lost completely!

Meng Huo couldn't help secretly complaining while carrying things.

They don't seem to have the words "diligence and thrifty housekeeping" in their world, and they don't know how to write "enough is enough".

It will be too difficult for people who live with these two in the future!

Meng Huo felt sorry for him silently in his heart.

Meng Huo walked out of the luxury store carrying a large bag and a small bag, and accidentally looked up, and found that he knew both faces on the huge poster outside the store.

Lu Xinghuai is the global spokesperson for Brand C, and Simon is a model for children's clothing posters for Brand C. When the two expensive-looking faces are put together, Meng Huo knows that when they buy things here, they just spend money on them.Going from left pocket to right pocket is no different.

——Threesome, the poorest is himself.

Meng Huo was frightened all night, and finally it was time for him to say goodbye.

Lu Xinghuai took a taxi to take them downstairs to Meng Huo's house. Simon was holding a bunch of gifts from brother Lu, and was very reluctant to part with him, but he also felt that he should be sensible and not be too clingy, so he could only look at him expectantly.Lu Xinghuai asked politely: "Little brother Lu, do you want to sit up?"

Meng Huo looked at Simon's frantic suggestion, and had the illusion that he was a divorced single father with a baby.

The son unilaterally took a fancy to the new neighbor who moved in from the opposite door. The neighbor was handsome, gentle, rich, and nice, so he pestered him every day, trying to choose a satisfactory stepfather for himself.They look very familiar.

It's just that haven't considered a question - is his father worthy?!

Meng Huo pressed Nizi's shoulder, leaned forward and said to him seriously: "Ms. Lu just finished the filming today, and I'm very tired. I should go back early and have a good rest. Let's play again another day."

Simon pursed his lips, feeling that what Meng Huo said made sense, so he waved goodbye to Lu Xinghuai in a regretful and sensible way.

Lu Xinghuai smiled gently at Simon, moved his eyes up, and when he passed by him, the smile on his lips seemed to fade a little.

Meng Huo somehow felt empty in his heart.

He reluctantly smiled at Lu Xinghuai.

I don't know how long it will be until the next meeting.

Meng Huo thought for a long time, and finally said, "Happy New Year."

Lu Xinghuai pulled the corner of his lower lip, his voice was swept into the cold wind in the midwinter night, don't know if it was his illusion, it seemed that he was not as gentle as before.

"Well. Happy New Year."

Meng Huo watched the car drive full into the night, and he just stood there in a daze.

Simon reached out a small hand from his pocket to hold him.

The palm of his hand was very warm.

Meng Huo came back to his senses.

A question he never seemed to think about before:

In order not to cause trouble for Lu Xinghuai, he took the initiative to push him away.

Will Lu Xinghuai be angry with him?

Meng Huo stood where he was, his eyes drooping.

It should be.

Everyone will be angry, and it is right to be angry.

Lu Xinghuai might feel that he is particularly ignorant of flattery.

People don't despise him, but he actually despises others.

The top streamers will not understand the troubles of these little artists.

Meng Huo sighed softly, turned around and walked home with Simon.

If it wasn't for the fact that the program team approached him, had a live broadcast with Lu Xinghuai, and involved the wishes of the little fans, maybe Lu Xinghuai would never have met him at all.

But even so, Lu Xinghuai gave him a lot of face.

I personally flew to Shashi to give Simon a big surprise. Even though was exhausted all day, still patiently ate and played with him.

She is simply a model entertainer, she has nothing to say to her little fans, no wonder she can be a top performer...

Meng Huo sighed, thinking that he was too narcissistic.

Lu Xinghuai didn't give him face, he should be in Simon's favor.

Without Simon, the state of Lu Xinghuai and him will still be the same as the chat records after that night.

Nothing happened.

It's good to be ordinary friends who can say "Happy New Year" to each other like now.

This is what he wants.

The evening wind in the middle of winter blew Meng Huo's mind very clear.

Lu Xinghuai's indifferent reaction is normal.

Or, this is how he treats ordinary friends.

He couldn't hope that he would take the initiative to push Lu Xinghuai away, and he would never forget him, as gentle and considerate as before.

Meng Huo was amused by the fantasy in his mind, and lightly hooked the corners of his lips in a self-deprecating manner.

Decided not to think about Lu Xinghuai anymore.

This is just an unexpected episode, life still has to go back to the normal road!

"Ding dong—" Meng Huo took out his phone, it was the Weibo reminder he had set.

The hot search is so dark in front of people's eyes.

Kangzhuang Avenue is so difficult to turn back, he seems to have lost his legs on the detour on Reyi with Lu Xinghuai, gone forever!

Regarding the temporary residence for the next half month, it is rare for Simon not to show overbearing pickiness.

The house Meng Huo rented was not too big, but it was furnished very warmly. It would not look empty if it was smaller, and the warm colors would not make people feel cold.

Simon dragged his big suitcase, like a small animal visiting a certain place for the first time, turned around, leaving traces of his existence.

Simon walked into the vacant room, started to pack his luggage a little excitedly, and ran around the house.

Meng Huo did a lot of psychological training for himself, and only dared to open Weibo when he got home.

He flashed back all the scenes of Lu Xinghuai getting along with him in his mind, and was surprised to find that he could remember even a tiny detail so clearly.

After the flashback, Meng Huo finally had the courage to face the trending searches.

He and Lu Xinghuai were innocent and did nothing!

Although he knew they hadn't done anything, Meng Huo also racked his brains and thought about how to dispel the rumors if it happened again, just in case the similar incident of paparazzi spreading rumors happened again.

The photos are still fresh and hot, they are eating together, shopping together, and leaving in the car together.

The difference from last time is that this time the comment area is surprisingly harmonious, which may be the reason why there are three people in the picture. It seems that there is no room for misunderstanding, and there is not much need to refute rumors.

After popular science by Lu Xinghuai's fans, passers-by learned that the child in the photo is his little fan, and even sang his song in the final episode of "Adults Are Not Home".

And Simon not only recorded the show with Meng Huo, but also went to the TK show together, and Meng Huo knew Lu Xinghuai again, so it seemed very logical for the three of them to be in the same frame.

In particular, some fans posted photos of the airport. Lu Xinghuai rushed from the north city to Shashi. Although he was calm and calm when facing the camera, fans could tell that Lu Xinghuai was obviously tired.

In order to finish on time, Lu Xinghuai stayed up several nights in a row, but even so, he still worked tirelessly for the sake of the little fans.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"Lu Xinghuai is a beautiful person with a kind heart!"

"It's always going in both directions!!!"

Most of the rhythm is praising Lu Xinghuai's kindness and kindness. Even if he and Lu Xinghuai were mentioned at the same time, he was shocked when Meng Huo and Lu Xinghuai had such a good relationship, but they were quickly controlled by the fans with their friendship.Seeing that the comment section didn't go astray, Meng Huocai heaved a sigh of relief.

Very good!

This batch of netizens is stronger than the previous batch!

You can drink!

It's about two-way running between idols and fans!

Just when Meng Huo breathed a sigh of relief and felt that no one could catch them this time, the painting style of Meng Huo and Lu Xinghuai's CP super chat was completely different from the outside world.

The person with the exact same profile picture and screen name just commented under the marketing account, "Handsome guys want to play with handsome guys! Friendship lasts forever!"

Then shouted, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)!"

Like two faces.

They can't wait to analyze the blurry and mosaic-like pictures taken by the paparazzi frame by frame.

Look at the first one first.

The three walked into the hot pot restaurant together.

"There are 136 restaurants in this shopping mall, why did Mr. Lu choose a hotpot restaurant?!"

Conclusion: "He loves him so much!"

Look at the second one.

They went to the luxury store to buy things together, Simon and Lu Xinghuai were frantically swiping their cards, Meng Huo leaned back on the chair, drowsy.

"From this angle, I'm definitely peeking at my wife!!!"

"Simple Xiao Meng doesn't know anything, I can drink eye candy for a lifetime!!!"

Conclusion: "He loves him so much!"

Finally look at the third one.

Lu Xinghuai called a car, and the three of them drove away together. Lu Xinghuai went around and opened the door for him.

"Hot knowledge: The car door is very light! Meng Huo only has one hand to carry things! His other hand is not for decoration! He can open it by himself!"

Conclusion: "He loves him so much!"

Coupled with some off-site knowledge, for example, Lu Xinghuai flew two flights in one day, and stayed up for several nights to give Meng Huo face to fulfill the wishes of the little fans. Putting it all together - damn it!It's even better!

So, a few days ago, the melon that the friendship between Meng Huo and Lu Xinghuai broke up on the Internet became very ridiculous.

A few days ago, was tossing and turning because of this, and the crying CP fans suddenly came back to life.

"Hahahahahahaha, I laughed so hard, I will never trust those fake melons again!"

"Never believed it! Dad Daddy loves forever! I am very happy!"

"My CP will never be BE! If the marketing account is BE, my CP will never be BE!"

The tone is confident and the posture is rampant!

The CP fans were so excited that they wanted to live. When they wanted to die, some glass-hearted fans weakly posted a short video of Meng Huo and Lu Xinghuai arriving at the North City Airport, which was taken by passers-by.

In the video, Lu Xinghuai led Simon and walked in front, while Meng Huo silently pulled the suitcase behind him, looking weak, helpless and pitiful!

Especially wronged!

"Wooooow, why haven't I made eye contact for so long, Teacher Lu doesn't know how to help..."

"Could it be a quarrel? It feels like the two of them are not in a good mood, even in the photos behind."

Strong-hearted CP fans first appease them: Hold on, don't panic!

Then try to reason backwards with their logic.

"Take a step back, even if they really quarreled, wouldn't it be better to eat?! You see, you have to choose your favorite restaurant after a quarrel! After the cold war, you still want to secretly watch you and don't want to be caughtYou found out! If you are unhappy, you will subconsciously open the door for you! What is this?! This is called loving you and incorporating instinct! Being awkward is the true meaning of a young couple!"

"It's good to quarrel, it's wonderful to quarrel, fight at the head of the bed and fight at the end of the bed! Make a lot of quarrels, support a quarrel every day, quarrel in various positions, have a big fight!"

"More, I love watching [color]"

...

In short, no matter how much you say, thousands of words will eventually converge into one sentence:

"He loves him so much!!!"

Meng Huo, CP fans, Wei fans, and even Jian Yi were all very satisfied with the effect of this trending search, achieving an extremely rare win-win situation for all parties.

Meng Huo, who doesn't know anything about the way CP fans eat against the sky, can finally prepare for the New Year with peace of mind.

Early the next morning, Meng Huo took Simon to the supermarket to buy new year's goods.

Meng Huo doesn't know how to cook, so Chef Simon said he would load the ingredients into the cart.

For the first time, the two were full of anticipation for the Chinese New Year.

Someone can watch the Spring Festival Gala together, have a New Year’s Eve dinner together, and count down to welcome the arrival of the new year together...

Meng Huo and Simon wanted to buy everything they saw, and finally packed a whole basket, and went home to fill the refrigerator.

In addition to food, Meng Huo also specially bought a set of red couplets and the word "Fu".

, he was wearing a single sweater, and after a long time pasting the couplets in the corridor, he made the couplets symmetrical.

In the afternoon, Meng Huo was busy cleaning the house inside and out again.

Meng Huo stepped on the chair and stretched out his arms to sweep the dust on the wardrobe with a feather duster. Suddenly, he swayed and almost fell off the chair.

Simon frowned, as if he thought he was clumsy: "Let me do it."

Meng Huo shook his head, feeling a little dizzy. Seeing that something was wrong with him, Simon asked Meng Huo if he was not feeling well.

Meng Huo waved his hand, but didn't take it seriously.

"It's probably because the heating is blowing, don't worry, it's fine."

Meng Huo vowed firmly.

Then on New Year's Eve, the night of family reunion, the temperature reached 38 degrees 7.

When Simon found out, Meng Huo was already fainting from the fever.

In the afternoon, I was exposed to the cold wind blowing in the corridor for a long time to catch cold, and I was sweating from working again. When it was cold and hot, I made myself sick.

Simon looked at Meng Huo, who was blushing and muttering in his dreams, and was rarely at a loss.

How to do?

He first dialed 120. During the Chinese New Year period, there were insufficient staff and medical resources were tight. When the operator heard that it was just a fever, he asked the patient's family members to try taking medicine to reduce the fever.

The medicine box in Meng Huo's house was empty, so Simon had to take out his mobile phone to order takeaway to buy medicine.

When you place an order for cooling stickers, you can see the estimated delivery time—1 hour and 38 minutes later.

By the time the medicine arrived, Meng Huo might have been burned out.

Simon had no choice but to grab the key and go to a nearby pharmacy to buy medicine.

But found several pharmacies that closed early.

On New Year's Eve, the pedestrians on the road were all beaming. Standing on the street decorated with lights and festoons, holding his mobile phone, Simon realized that he didn't know who to turn to for help.

Meng Huo was in a daze from the burning.

For a moment, he felt as if he had left the bed and fallen into a warm embrace.

There is a kind of light and pleasant woody fragrance in the arms.

He liked the smell, and unconsciously got closer, and even felt dizzy for a while.

After a while, he felt as if he was moving again. After moving for a long time, he fainted again halfway.

Afterwards, he was given a few pills with his lips pressed.

The bed under him was soft and warm, and the medicine took effect, and Meng Huo quickly fell asleep.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Meng Huo woke up and found himself lying on a completely unfamiliar bed.

In the dream, not only did the light and pleasant woody fragrance not disappear, but it became more intense, lingering around him, enveloping his whole body.

When Meng Huo opened his eyes, he found Lu Xinghuai sitting on the armchair beside his bed.

He leaned back on the chair quietly, turning a page of the book with his slender and thin white fingertips, making soft noises.

It seemed that it was the first time he saw Lu Xinghuai wearing white.

The white sweater looks homely and soft.

As if sensing his gaze, Lu Xinghuai raised his eyes.

He took off the pair of thin-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and put them on the table at hand with the book, then got up, stood beside the bed, and leaned over to test the temperature of his forehead with the back of his hand.

Meng Huo stared at him blankly, forgot to react, and let him touch.

The corner of Lu Xinghuai's mouth curled down.

The fever is gone.

Meng Huo was a little dazed by his smile.

This smile is gentle and familiar, exactly the same as before.

Although he knew in his heart that it was right for Lu Xinghuai to be angry with him, alienate him, and not smile at him.

But people, it is always difficult to go from extravagance to frugality!

After being ignored and indifferent by Lu Xinghuai, seeing this familiar and gentle smile again, Meng Huo actually felt aggrieved.

Lu Xinghuai was amused by his self-pitying expression, he slowly straightened up, sat down on the armchair again, and asked knowingly: "What's wrong?"

Such gentle and smiling eyes!

That's right!It is this familiar recipe!

Meng Huo was so moved that he almost cried. He blinked quickly to force back the soreness in his eyes, then sat up, trying to appear calm and natural.

Meng Huo looked around and found that the room was decorated in a Chinese style. The red sandalwood bookcase, glazed vase, and random decorations all showed a low-key luxury, antique, simple and elegant.

Meng Huo hugged the quilt carefully, not daring to move it.

He was probably the least valuable thing in the room.

Meng Huo's eyes finally stopped on the bed under him, his eyes were a little complicated.

Lu Xinghuai suppressed a smile, narrowed his long and narrow eyes, deliberately teasing him, he said slowly: "My room is next door, no one slept here before, it was just cleaned up."

The implication is, don't think that I will take advantage of you.

Meng Huo's ears turned red all of a sudden, and he buried himself in the quilt, his eyes glanced around guiltily.

Did Lu Xinghuai secretly practice mind reading skills?!

Why can you guess what he is thinking?!

He didn't think he slept in Lu Xinghuai's bed!

No!

Meng Huo smiled awkwardly but politely, and wanted to make amends for himself: "Haha, I said why this bed is not kingsize, no wonder."

Lu Xinghuai raised his hand and tapped him on the head, and laughed softly.

"What's going on in your head every day?"

Lu Xinghuai looked at him, and slowly opened his mouth to dispel the enchantment for him, breaking the unrealistic fantasy in Meng Huo's mind.

"...my bed is not tens of square meters, only 1.8 meters by 2 meters."

Lu Xinghuai rolled his Adam's apple, paused, then looked at him and said, "...I won't let you get lost on the bed."

Meng Huo silently pulled up the quilt. He just relayed to Lu Xinghuai what he had seen on the Internet about human beings' fantasies about the life of rich people. Why did he say the same sentence so funny, but Lu Xinghuai said it was so meaningful.

This unscientific.

Meng Huo rubbed his hot face.

Meng Huo's fever has subsided, but his voice is still a little hoarse because of illness.

Meng Huo only showed a pair of eyes outside the quilt, revealing a trace of guilt; "I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, I seem to have caused you trouble again..."

He probably knew why he was here, it must be because Simon couldn't find anyone to help, so he had to ask Lu Xinghuai for help.

Yesterday was the New Year's Eve, a lively family reunion day, but it was ruined by an outsider like himself. The more Meng Huo thought about it, the more he felt guilty, and he wanted to stand up, ready to pack up and leave.

"Don't worry! I'm fine! Look!"

Meng Huo even got out of bed and took two steps to try to prove to Lu Xinghuai that he had become alive again.

The tall figure stood up, obviously there was not much difference in height between the two of them, but Lu Xinghuai hooked his legs, easily carried him back to the bed, and tucked him back into the quilt.

Meng Huo's hands were as stiff as a zombie, resting on Lu Xinghuai's shoulders, his eyes didn't know where to look.

It must be because he is a patient!

Otherwise... a princess hug, isn't that appropriate?!

Lu Xinghuai stuffed a pillow behind him so that Meng Huo could sit comfortably.

The faint scent filled his breath, and Meng Huo felt that he was going to faint again.

Lu Xinghuai slowly retracted the arms placed on both sides of his body.

"Just be good if you're afraid of causing trouble, huh?"

Lu Xinghuai looked at him meaningfully.

Meng Huo was almost dizzy by the slightly deep voice at the end.

He slowly slid his body down, retracting into the quilt, Lu Xinghuai could only see the top of his head, and then Meng Huo nodded slightly.

The atmosphere made it difficult for Meng Huo to breathe a little bit. Fortunately, at this time, the door was suddenly opened.

"Little uncle!"

"Little uncle!"

As soon as the door opened, a group of children rushed over chirping.

The Lu family is thriving, and Lu Xinghuai is the older generation

The youngest one in the school is also the best looking, and is very popular among Yan Kong's nephews.

Okay, that little bit of ambiguity disappeared immediately.

Meng Huo breathed a sigh of relief.

Simon was surrounded by them. Obviously, during his unconscious period, Simon had conquered everyone's hearts!

Simon stared at him seriously with a stern face, and he was relieved when he found that his complexion was rosy, apparently he had no fever anymore.

Meng Huo was so moved that he almost cried.

The son was not raised in vain!

He cares about him so much!

Taking advantage of their inattention, Simon revealed his nature and whispered to him in his ear: "Are you an idiot? You don't even know you're sick."

Who knew that this time, Meng Huo didn't show any hurt or angry expression at all. Meng Huo hugged him into his arms and rubbed him deeply.

Meng Huo raised his eyebrows and smirked.

"Don't be stubborn, you actually care about me, right?!"

"...not at all."

"I'm so worried that I can't sleep at night, my eyes are red from crying!"

"…Shut up."

The children were very curious about the new guests at home, but due to the gentle but protective eyes of the little uncle/uncle, no one dared to go to bed and make trouble with him, and they all surrounded the bed obediently.

The bravest little boy was the first to speak: "Who are you? Are you familiar with my uncle?"

Meng Huo glanced at Lu Xinghuai, who looked at him with a gentle smile, as if waiting for his answer.

Meng Huo bit the bullet and nodded, it's okay.

"We are friends."

The little girl who was dressed as cute as a New Year's doll said "Wow".

"No wonder, when my little uncle received the call yesterday, he rushed out in a hurry! When my good friend was sick, I was also in such a hurry!"

She had never seen her little uncle so nervous, she was frightened!

Meng Huo's ears turned red.

Tongyan Wuji, Tongyan Wuji.

Children like to exaggerate, so be considerate!

Just when Meng Huo's ears were so red that he couldn't hide it, an older middle-aged woman walked in with a jade-colored porcelain bowl.

"Okay, don't disturb Brother Xiao Meng's rest, go out first."

The middle-aged woman had a stern face, with an air of calm and prestige, and the children all lined up obediently to go out.

When they went out, the little girl who looked like a New Year's doll looked back at him curiously, then at Lu Xinghuai, and then showed a weird smile.

Meng Huo didn't know, this kind of laughter is commonly known as "crazy".

When the middle-aged woman closed the door, her calm and prestige suddenly subsided, and when she turned to look at him, she was extraordinarily gentle, so gentle that Meng Huo was a little scared.

It was a kind of tenderness that felt like trying to trick him into the door.

The woman who can change her face - so scary!

"Xiao Meng, drink the medicine. This is a folk remedy for the aftereffects of a cold. One bowl is effective, and three bowls will be enough."

Meng Huo held the bowl and smiled politely at the woman.

Medicine is good medicine, but it is a bit costly.

Meng Huo was almost nauseated by the bitterness of this bowl of traditional Chinese medicine. Wearing a pain mask, he swallowed the medicine forcefully, and spit out the tip of his tongue that was so bitter that he almost lost his sense of taste.

Lu Xinghuai took out the prepared saving box, which was shaped like a birthday peach, with a dark exterior and pretty, simple patterns painted on the box surface, shining golden light. The key was that it was filled with all kinds of candies, nuts and preserved fruits.

Meng Huo was so miserable that he couldn't speak, so he could only look at Lu Xinghuai with eyes full of water, trying to make him feel his gratitude!

The woman leaned against the wall and took a panoramic view of the scene silently, a gleam of light flashed in her beautiful phoenix eyes.

Lu Xinghuai spread out his palms, revealing a piece of Qingling's wrist bones. He held the box in his palm, and he held it patiently, letting Meng Huo pick it slowly.

Meng Huo ate everything in the box before finally feeling that he had recovered his sense of taste.

"Thank you." Meng Huo said while biting a piece of crisp candy.

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When you are a guest at home, you should have a sweet mouth and some compliments.

Everything in this room seemed extremely expensive, but this saving box made him feel very kind!

As soon as you see it, you can feel the breath of Chinese New Year!

Meng Huo then praised with a smile: "This storage box is so beautiful and retro."

The woman's eyes lit up for a moment, the way rich people express their liking is so ordinary and unified throughout the country.

"Does Xiao Meng like it? If you like it, I will give it to you!"

Meng Huo quickly waved his hands.

The woman also praised him for his vision.

"It's been a while, it's from the Ming Dynasty."

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Meng Huo coughed violently and almost crushed the jade bowl in his hand.