With the last sip of coffee in his mouth, he suddenly heard Ling Han's voice. Fang Lu was startled in surprise. .”

The two looked at each other for a while, and suddenly they both smiled. Fang Lu was not as good as Ling Han, so he obediently walked to the corner and threw the paper coffee cup into the trash can, then walked towards Ling Han, and sat down next to Ling Han. , still laughing non-stop: "Brother Han, have you really practiced martial arts? Teach me when you have time!"

While talking and laughing, the whole person lay down, with his head resting on Ling Han's lap.Ling Han lowered his eyes to look at Xia Lu, and touched the other's hairy head with his hand, the smile on his face deepened.

"Okay," he said softly.

Moudong's logistics is very good, and it arrived the next day after the order was placed. When Fang Lu received the text message, Ling Han was still filming, so he went to the nearest delivery point for the crew by himself.

The books were quite heavy, and there were two big boxes full. When Fang Lu was at a loss, he caught a glimpse of Wen Sen coming.

"Hey, Vincent," Fang Lu greeted, "It's just right, give me a hand, we each have a box, help me carry it?"

Wen Sen had an expression of "Who are you, why should I help you?" Fang Lu was used to manipulating Wen Sen before, but now he met the other party's disgusted expression, and immediately realized that today is different from the past up.

Fang Shidi was quite flexible, so he put down his body immediately, licked his face and smiled: "Manager Wen, can you help me?"

"..." Seeing the smirk on the other side's face, Wen Sen really wanted to refuse.However, before he could speak, Fang Lu spoke again:

"If you don't help, I'll call Brother Han. He's finished filming now. I want him to rest for a while. Of course, if you don't feel sorry for him as an agent, there's nothing I can do about it." ,Why……"

He sighed deeply. He made a gesture to make a call, and while flipping through the phone book, he said to himself: "I think Brother Han will definitely come over."

Vincent gritted his teeth: "Where?"

Fang Lu put down his phone, and pointed to the delivery box on the ground with a smile: "There!"

Vincent: "..."

It's amazing to be so proud!

Wen Sen followed Fang Lu, and something went wrong more and more. Finally, when he came to Ling Han's room, the feeling of something wrong reached its peak. He put down the heavy cardboard box: "Why did you come to Ling Han's room?"

Fang Lu put down the courier box naturally, took out the room card from his pocket naturally, then pushed open the door naturally, and finally kicked the cardboard box into the room...Ling Han's room.

Vincent's eyes straightened: "You live here?!"

Fang Lu spread his hands together: "Is there any question?"

Wen Sen was choked by this sentence for a long time, and then he had the heart to respond: "Lonely and widowed, in the same room, you tell me 'no problem'?"

Fang Lu laughed twice as he took out the newly purchased books and stacked them on the table.

Wen Sen was blown up by this inexplicable laughter: "What are you laughing at?"

Fang Lu: "Manager Wen, don't just like men just because you think all the men in the world are gay, okay?"

The amount of information in this sentence is a bit large, and Wen Sen was a little confused: "How do you know?" He waved his hand at this point, "Ling Han must have told you!"

Ling Han who accidentally heard this paragraph at the door: "..."

Ling Han was a little hesitant whether to push open the half-hidden door and go in, but at this moment the door opened from the inside.

Fang Lu looked surprised: "Brother Han, why are you here?"

He just wanted to throw the express box into the trash can in the aisle, otherwise it would take up too much space, and the room was already small.

Ling Han had already taken off his costume at this time, and stood at the door in casual attire, a little at a loss.

Fang Lu glanced at Ling Han's slightly embarrassed expression, then thought about what he had just said to Vincent, and immediately refuted: "Brother Han, I assure you, I am really straight, don't worry! "

Ling Han's eyes dimmed in an instant, he pretended to be calm and said "Yes", and turned sideways to let Fang Lu go out to throw out the trash.

Wen Sen in the room witnessed the change in Ling Han's facial expression, and his heart was completely frozen.

He walked up to Ling Han and said in a deep voice: "Let him leave first, I have something to tell you."

He, of course, pointed the way.

Although Fang Lu felt out of shape with a playful smile on his face, he was still not used to hearing things like the bottom of the wall, so he just walked away with his pockets.

Only Ling Han and his manager Wen Sen were left in the room.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and the curtains were drawn. The whole environment was a little dark, as if it was about to enter the night.Both of them were silent, which added a touch of embarrassment to the already gloomy environment.

Wen Sen suddenly said: "You heard what we said just now, that Lu Youyang, he just—"

"I know," Ling Han interrupted Wen Sen, as if he was afraid of hearing what the other party would say later.

Yes, I hear you.

Lulu is not gay and has no interest in men.

Can't ask for it... But, so what?

If feelings can do whatever they want, won't they lose their original charm?

Ling Han seemed to be self-deprecating and smiled: "Even you can see it."

Vincent gave him a blank look: "Only those heartless people can't see it!"

Ling Han frowned and said "tsk", "He's not."

"..." Vincent sighed deeply, "I still hope you can let go of this impossible relationship."

Ling Han smiled far-fetchedly: "Is it like you said before that you want me to forget Fang Lu?"

Wen Sen didn't speak. When he knew Ling Han's feelings for Fang Lu, Fang Lu was already "dead".Out of the mutual affection of being gay, he said something like "I hope you will turn your grief into motivation, work hard, and continue on the road that Fang Lu has not finished".

Now, Ling Han did let go of Fang Lu, but he fell into another abyss...

The two remained silent for a long time: "Don't worry, I won't affect my work."

Wen Sen felt that he was a little wronged, and his good intentions were misunderstood by the other party. He thought he had to defend himself, and said, "Ling Han, although we are a cooperative relationship between an artist and a manager,... we can also Are you talking about friends? Do you know what is the saddest thing about being gay? Falling in love with a straight man!"

Vincent was already very excited when he said this, the pain from the past kept coming to his heart, and even breathing seemed to be entangled with the pain.

Straight men...how could they exist?

Ling Han was a little impatient, and "tsk" again: "I see, my own emotional matters... I will pay attention to it myself."

He pondered for a while, then said again: "I actually envy you, Vincent."

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