love to love

Chapter 9

Hearing a message, he opened it and thought about the route, then got on his bicycle and rushed to his destination.

Lu Hao sent a message to Wen Han, so he laughed at their haste.

He was really hungry, so he went to the living room and poured a glass of water to satisfy his hunger. When he looked up and saw the wall clock on the wall, he realized that it was almost 09:30.

It’s almost summer now, it can’t be 09:30 in the morning on such a dark day, Lu Hao secretly summed up: I’m so embarrassed to call people so late, it’s so troublesome.

He didn't finish his glass of water, so he hurriedly went back to the house and dialed his cell phone to tell Wen Han not to come, but it rang for a long time and no one answered... Forget it, that person can come if he likes, anyway, he has been there for a few days Didn't see him.

Lu Haozheng was worried that Li Zeyu was gone, and he had to find another reason for how he and Wen Han met, but it happened that his illness gave him a chance.

It seems that what the ancients said, "If you lose your horse, you will know it is not a blessing" really has some truth.

Thinking of this, Lu Hao laughed dryly, "hehe", which was somewhat self-deprecating, and a little fortunate.He thought about it, had nothing to do, and fell asleep again.

Lu Hao's house is easy to find. It is in the old community of the post office family courtyard in the city center. Although the house is a bit old, the location is good.

Wen Han rode his bicycle far away and saw rows of old buildings in yellow and green.

He entered the community, and when he came downstairs to Lu Hao's house, he turned back and bought some fruits, such as bananas and apples, at the fruit stand at the gate of the community.

Is it the first time to go to someone's house? It's not good to go empty-handed, let alone see a doctor.

When Wen Han climbed to the fifth floor with his things, he took out his phone and looked at it. It was fifteen minutes to ten.

There is still an unread text message in the phone, it was sent by Lu Hao, the content is too late and told him not to come.But at that time Wen Han was concentrating on cycling, so he missed this short message.

He rang the doorbell, and after a short wait, he saw Lu Hao's big smiling face.

Does the sick number look good, Wen Han thought, not as sick as imagined.It hurts me to hurry and hurry, really like a fool.However, I owe so many favors to others, so I should take a look.

Before Wen Han entered the door, he was still struggling with the question of whether to take off his shoes, but when he went in, he realized that this worry was unnecessary.

How should I put it...Lu Hao's house feels like a place where single men live, summed up in three words: dirty, messy, and poor.

"I bought some fruit for you." Wen Han handed over the bag.

"Thank you...Look at you, what else are you buying..."

Wen Han smiled: "It should be!...Well, uncle and aunt are not at home?"

Lu Hao: "Don't you know... I live by myself..." He rubbed the back of his head, feeling like he told Xiaowen before...

"Oh..." Wen Han thought in his heart, sure enough, it's no wonder this isn't a place where single men live.

"What do you want to eat?" Wen Han asked again.

"Whatever...you can eat anything, as long as it's not instant noodles."

日常

Wen Han is most troubled by others saying "casual", especially when asked what others eat, they answer casually.

He rolled up his sleeves and washed his hands, and consciously went straight to the topic and walked into the kitchen, only to find that the kitchen was clean compared to the living room outside.

He opened the refrigerator and saw that there were only two eggs and a bag of instant noodles in it, and finally found a bag of quick-frozen buns.

Lu Hao, who was following Wen Han, was leaning against the kitchen door. Seeing Wen Han sighed and looking back at him with a troubled expression, he could only show his white teeth and shrugged at classmate Xiao Wen, spreading his hands.Does that mean I am a single man, you know!

In view of the unclear and neither awkward nor embarrassing situation of the two of them before, Lu Hao did not expect that his half-joking truth would attract this person.They came so late to cook for him, but his house didn't have anything.

It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice, let alone Wen Han, and Wen Han didn't hesitate to ask Lu Hao if he had any taboos when he was sick.He thought about it for a while and had to make do with it for now. It's really inconvenient to go shopping for groceries at this time.Xiaowen had no choice but to find a steamer to steam the buns. By the way, he mixed a bowl of simple egg custard and put it in the pot.Fortunately, there are still oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and cooking utensils, otherwise it would be really difficult.

Lu Hao stared at the busy figure of that person, secretly thinking that this person cared so much about him, did he also like him a little bit?Even if you don't like it, the relationship is cultivated slowly, and the future will last forever.

It's also good for both parties to confess their sexuality, so as not to play any "guess and guess" games. Adults don't want to engage in the thoughts of those children.

During self-hypnosis, Lu Hao felt as if he had recovered from his cold, and his mood became better and better.

The buns and egg custard were steamed in a few minutes, and the kitchen was too small to eat.

The two moved into the living room.

Wen Han looked at Lu Hao, who was sitting opposite him, eating. Maybe he was hungry. He didn't lift his head while eating, but just stuffed buns into his mouth. Wen Han was watching and told Lu Hao to "eat slowly. Son, be careful of choking."

Lu Hao still did not lift his head, and nodded vigorously while eating, but the speed did not slow down, and he still went his own way.

Within a few minutes, Lu Hao resolved the battle.

The two silently looked at each other across the messy coffee table.

In the beginning, Lu Hao stared at Wen Han hard, but finally he looked down at Wen Han in embarrassment, and rubbed his fingers desperately, looking very nervous.

Fingers were rubbing red, Xiaowen couldn't stand the unbearable silence, raised his head and asked Lu Hao: "Why do you keep looking at me?"

Lu Hao smiled: "I think you seem to have lost weight... guess how much weight you lost."

Wen Han didn't know what to answer. He didn't realize that he had lost weight, and he wasn't a beauty-loving girl, so he didn't have the mood to care about his weight.

But if he tells Lu Hao that he is not thin, Lu Hao will definitely babble endlessly with examples to prove that he is indeed thin, endless topics.

In any case, this shows that Lu Hao cares about him, and Wen Han feels that he owes Lu Hao even more. Fortunately, tomorrow is Saturday, so why not get up early and make an easy-to-digest breakfast for this man.

When he thought of this, he looked up and found that the clock on the wall was past 10:30. He stood up and told Lu Hao that he was going back. Send a text message to report safety.

Wen Han replied obediently, thinking to himself that this person was also careful.

Lu Hao sent him all the way downstairs, watching Wen Han push his bicycle to leave, and seeing him off.

Wen Han repeatedly called the patient to go up to recuperate, but he didn't see the man enter the building.

Wen Han rode his bicycle for a long distance, and when he looked back and saw that the man was still standing in front of the building, he quickly turned his head to speed up his pedaling, for fear that the man would see him turn around, and the mouse would feel guilty like a cat, and he would not understand. Without the slightest clue, my mind was in a mess.

When I got to the bar, I sent a text message to that person, but there was no reply from him.

Wen Han thought that the person would reply with a few words or something, but in the end there was nothing, and his expectations fell through.He looked at it repeatedly for a long time with his mobile phone, and sat on the bed alone, feeling particularly lost.

Wen Han set the alarm clock, planning to get up early the next day, and make breakfast for that person to take there.

Xiaowen turned off the light, lay on the bed, closed his eyes for a while, all he could think about was Lu Hao, and he couldn't think of anything, and then he fell into a deep sleep.

At night, he had a dream. In the dream, Wen Han dreamed of his mother, who was sitting by the bed, holding his hand, smiling at him, and not speaking.

His mother looked very healthy, she didn't look like she was entangled by illness at all, her whole body was glowing with a soft light, even her smile was warm, quiet, peaceful and beautiful.

There was a loud noise, it was the alarm bell.

Wen Han struggled to open his eyes, fumbled and pressed the phone, and the world returned to peace.

He lay on the bed, thinking that the dream was too real, maybe his mother's illness had improved.As the saying goes, he thinks day by day and dreams at night, maybe he hopes his mother will recover from her illness on weekdays, maybe the bodhisattva's manifestation is really fulfilled!

Now he really wants to fly back to see his mother and stay by his mother's bed.However, the dream is too short to remind people.

At daybreak, he was still separated by thousands of miles from his mother, without wings, and unable to fly back.

Wen Han got up, washed up and went out.Li Zeyu's bar is located in a very good location, next to the vegetable market.

Generally speaking, the morning market is very lively and the vegetables are very fresh, which is a good time to buy.

Wen Han bought a bunch of things and wanted to go back to the bar, but turned back halfway, forgetting to buy millet.

When he returned to the bar after buying the millet, he searched the kitchen and couldn't find anything like an insulated box. He looked at his watch and found that the time was relatively tight, and it was somewhat delayed when he went back to buy rice.

Classmate Xiaowen put the large and small bags in the basket of the bicycle. The baskets hung on the left and right handlebars if they couldn't fit. As soon as they got on the bicycle, they headed towards Lu Hao's house.

Early

Wen Han's journey to Lu Hao's house by bicycle was neither long nor short. On the way, a few streets away from Lu Hao's house, a traffic accident happened.

Early in the morning, many people gathered at the accident center. The crowd gathered in a circle to watch the excitement. Some were silent, some sighed secretly, and some talked loudly about the matter.

The center of the accident was at an intersection, and a little boy was lying on the ground covered in blood. The perpetrator was nowhere to be seen, probably he had escaped.

This intersection is the only way to go to Lu Hao’s house. Seeing this early in the morning is very uncomfortable. Wen Han didn’t want to stop any longer, so he took a quick look at it.

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