Lan Jia's Han Xiyou

The weather in July was terribly hot. The moment Lan Jia got off the car, a heat wave swept across his face. He held up the thermos bucket in his hand to block his forehead. Just at the red light, he rushed to the opposite side of the road and sweated a lot. .

Lan Jia hesitated for two seconds between taking a shower and delivering food to the male god later, and decisively chose the latter.I opened the refrigerator door and secretly hid the chili sauce I made yesterday in the innermost part, and then took out some vegetables and meat. Of course, it is impossible to make spicy on such a hot day.

The time was relatively short, so he only picked some simple dishes to cook. Even after packing up like this, it took a full hour, and before he had time to clean up the things, he went out of the house with the thermos bucket.

On the face of the child in July, when he came back, there was still no cloud in the sky, and the sun was hanging hot on his head, but now it was suddenly a bit gloomy, and the people on the road seemed to be walking in a hurry.

Lan Jia still took a taxi to go to Xianyin. When the taxi was halfway there, lightning and thunder started outside, and a muffled thunder rang in his ears. Lan Jia unconsciously shivered and hugged the food in his hand.

"It's going to rain heavily soon, and the weather forecast is quite accurate." The driver spoke up suddenly.

"Ah, oh, it's quite accurate." Lan Jia silently prayed in his heart that he would not play until he reached the string tone. He really didn't read the weather forecast.

It's a pity that he was afraid of what would happen. When Lan Jia paid the driver for the car, he was relieved. It seemed that he was quite lucky, but as soon as he got out of the car, the pouring rain poured down on his head.

What kind of fate is this!

Hugging the insulation bucket in her arms tightly, Lan Jia tried her best to bend down to prevent the lunch box from getting wet. The distance from the roadside to Xianyin was only 200 meters, and her clothes were completely soaked. Lan Jia's face turned red and rushed into Xianyin , It's really embarrassing to wear white clothes on rainy days, and it turns into see-through clothes in minutes.

Panting heavily, Lan Jia rushed into Han Xiyou's recording studio. As a result, there were still a few young boys standing inside. They seemed to be students who hadn't made their debut yet. He was about to run out when something suddenly wrapped around him made him feel sick. Being drawn into a warm embrace.

"I'll come here first today. I'll go back and absorb what I just said. The master will lead you in and practice alone. I hope you are all smart people." Han Xiyou gave the order to evict the guest while hugging the person in his arms tightly.

After the people had left, Han Xiyou slammed the door, pulled up the big towel wrapped around Lan Jia's body, rubbed it roughly on Lan Jia's head, and said fiercely, "Where's the umbrella? You think you're a flying man in the rain?" ?idiot!"

"Also, are you an exhibitionist wearing white clothes on a rainy day? You want everyone to see it, don't you?"

The water droplets on the hair slid along the earlobe all the way to the collarbone, and the already transparent underwear was tightly attached to the body, which made people's blood spurt.

"It didn't rain when I came here, so I didn't bring an umbrella." Lan Jia explained dryly with her messy hair, "And you said you like white ones."

Han Xiyou looked down at him, and immediately turned his head away. What the hell is this lustful feeling?And what the hell was the sudden urge to knock him down?

"Wait." Han Xiyou threw down two words, opened the door and walked out.

Lan Jia looked around and found that there were no cameras in the recording studio. Then he took off his soaked clothes and threw them aside. His underwear was also wet, which made him feel uncomfortable.Lan Jia stood there wrapped in a towel, waiting for him to come back.

Han Xiyou opened the door a crack, turned around and closed it suddenly, opened a crack a few seconds later and threw the clothes to Lan Jia, "Put it on, and call me when it's ready."

Han Xiyou covered his nose, Lan Jia's long straight and white legs were all dangling in his head.Men who have not had sex for a long time are really bad.

Lan Jia also changed out the wet panties, although the ones Han Xiyou gave him were obviously baggy as if they were not wearing them, at least they were better than nothing.The trousers were shorts. Lan Jia pulled up the trousers and let go, snapped, and fell off. After repeated several times, he directly put half sleeves on his body.

"Hee Woo, I'm fine."

Han Xiyou opened the door and walked in, pointing at the trousers on his ankles with a speechless expression, "What's this for?" He walked over and picked up the trousers, let go, snapped, and fell off again.

Han Xiyou: "..."

Lan Jia took the big towel just now and wrapped it around her waist, blushing and said: "I'll wear this."

Han Xiyou frowned and took the towel away from his hand, "It's all wet, I'll ask someone else to borrow it and see if they have it."

"I do not want!"

Han Xiyou turned to look at him, "What?"

Lan Jia walked over to touch Han Xiyou's back, and whispered, "I don't want to wear other people's clothes."

Han Xiyou was stunned for a long time, not knowing how to speak, and the atmosphere in the room was extremely ambiguous. The life assistant was leaning on his back like this, talking to him softly. How can this situation be resolved more skillfully?

The male god tofu has also been eaten, and Lan Jia straightened up very satisfied, pointed to the thermos that was left hanging aside and said: "Let's eat first, the food will be cold in a while."

"Oh, eat, I'm hungry." Han Xiyou touched his nose and sat cross-legged on the ground.

Lan Jia pinned the slipped hair behind her ears, unscrewed the thermos bucket and brought out the food, then sat opposite him.

Han Xiyou frowned as he looked at the food in front of him, "I told you this morning to eat spicy food, right? Are you deaf?"

"It's too hot to eat too much spicy food. You can't sing because your throat hurts." Lan Jia looked at him and said softly.

Han Xiyou didn't know what was wrong and twisted a lot of energy, but he couldn't get rid of it, and his temper became a little bit worse. He threw the chopsticks in his hand and stood up and walked out.

Lan Jia wanted to grab his hand, but it slipped away, and her body lay flat on a pile of food. The clothes she had just put on immediately turned into a horrible scene. Lan Jia didn't care about the disaster on the ground. Fan Cai hurriedly got up and chased him out.

"Xiyou, don't be angry, can I do it again?" Lan Jia asked carefully while grabbing Han Xiyou's arm. He knew that this man would definitely be angry, but he wouldn't be so angry.

After Lan Jia finished speaking, she turned and walked towards the Xianyin gate, regardless of the nondescript clothes on her body, and it was still pouring rain outside.

Han Xiyou waited for two minutes and saw that idiot really rushed into the heavy rain and hurriedly chased him out, this idiot!Retarded!

"Stop!" Han Xiyou wiped the water off his face and shouted at the people in front.

Lan Jia walked forward without looking sideways. The rainwater poured into her eyes and it hurt a little. When she heard the voice behind her, she suddenly felt a little wronged. He was clearly doing it for his own good, so why did he suddenly get so angry? ?

"Damn it!" Han Xiyou couldn't help swearing, rushed to Lan Jia's side with the explosive power of running 100 meters, grabbed his arm and dragged him back, his voice raised several decibels unconsciously, "Let Did you stop and didn’t hear? You don’t want to talk!”

Lan Jia shook off his hand and said loudly: "Why do you want to spoil other people's good intentions casually! Even if you pay me a salary, so what? Even if I like you, so what? Other people's hearts are also fleshy. , pain, sadness, and grievances? Why on earth do you have?"

Han Xiyou looked at him in surprise, and then smiled self-deprecatingly. He should have known that rabbits would bite when they were in a hurry.

"Is it enough that I am a bastard and a scum? I am such a bad-tempered guy, are you disappointed? Huh?"

Han Xiyou smiled and squeezed Lan Jia's chin, "You will be fired from now on." After speaking, he turned around and returned to the string tone.

Lan Jia stood stupidly in the heavy rain and looked at his back as he walked further and further away, feeling sad as if he was about to burst... Was he fired?

Han Xiyou rubbed his hair irritably and threw himself into the large sofa. He has never been so angry with anyone since he started again. What happened today?When he saw Lan Jia's red eyes just now, he was obviously ready to apologize, and he didn't know why he heard Lan Jia's words and inexplicably felt that he had returned to the life that was abandoned and lived in the abyss.

It was a pain that he didn't want to mention and it couldn't be healed anyway. It would become bloody when touched a little, and long and sharp thorns would immediately grow on the body.

Han Xiyou, you are so cowardly.