I'm the man who wants to be the best actor [Rebirth]

"No," Ling Han took out a red envelope from his pocket, "Thank you for your care during this time, happy new year."

Cindy took the red envelope and watched Ling Han's car go further and further away, she was messed up in the wind: "Boss, what's wrong?"Do you still need to send red envelopes in person these days?How good it is to directly WeChat!

She immediately sent a WeChat message to Fang Lu: Brother Lu, I think Ling Han's brain seems to be a little out of order.

Ling Han was driving aimlessly on the street, when he suddenly thought of a place, he drove there.

He drove the car to the door of Youwuyou's yard familiarly, holding the small toys and snacks he bought in the supermarket just halfway, and just stepped on the other side of the threshold with his left foot, when he raised his eyelids, he was stunned:

The person he misses day and night is playing games with the children.

I don't know which child still deserted while playing games. After he called "Brother Ling Han", all the children looked towards the door in unison.

Fang Lu also looked over, obviously shocked, he didn't know what expression to use to express his current mood, anyway, he was both surprised and happy.

Ling Han was surrounded by children. He is not a person who likes to be watched. The attention and anticipation often make him feel uncomfortable. I don't know if it is because he is getting used to being watched with more crews, or it is these Over the years, he has formed a habit of being young and young, and he feels quite at ease when he is surrounded by these children anyway.

Ling Han gave the toys and snacks in his hands to an older child, and asked him to share them with everyone.

The children circled around the older child again, and went to the inner part of the yard together - leaving Ling Han where he was, it can be said to be very "ruthless"!

Only Ling Han and Fang Lu were left.

Fang Lu walked slowly towards Ling Han, pointed in the direction where the children were playing, and said with a smile: "These little things are mothers if they have milk!"

I don't know whether to complain for myself, or for Ling Han, or... just looking for something to say.

Ling Han looked at Fang Lu, pointed to the outside of the yard with his chin sideways: "Let's go?"

Fang Lu was taken aback, said "ah", and followed Ling Han out.

Youwuyou Orphanage is located in the southern suburbs of Mocheng. It has not been developed yet, so there are patches of natural green plants.It's just that it's cold in winter, and many trees are already bald, only pine and cypress are still stubbornly adding some greenery to the world.Ling Han and Fang Lu came to an open place, in front of them was a sea of ​​green waves, when the wind blew over, the needle-pointed leaves of pines and cypresses swayed, and the water surface also wrinkled.

"Brother Han, I was wrong!" Fang Lu stood half a step behind Ling Han, with his head lowered, like a primary school student who admitted his mistake to the head teacher.

"Huh?" Ling Han folded his arms and turned around, staring at the hair on Fang Lu's head, wanting to laugh but holding back, "Why?"

Fang Lu's attitude is sincere: "I lied to you, I just spent my youth in my youth."

This matter had already been confirmed when Ling Han entered the gate of Youwuyou, so it was no wonder that the photos of the New Year's Eve dinner sent by Fang Lu were so sumptuous, after all, there were so many people.But he wanted to know why, so he asked, "Why didn't you go home for the New Year?"

Fang Lu raised his head, his face turned pale by the wind, his eyes were unusually calm: "I don't have a home."

It was as calm as if he was talking about something that wasn't a big deal.

Ling Han's throat tightened, and he didn't know where the courage came from. He put down his arms, followed by a small half step forward, and directly hugged Fang Lu into his arms.

Just want to hug you.

Fang Lu's heart softened.

He had already gotten used to the matter of "not having a home". After all these years, he thought he hadn't felt much, but when someone suddenly felt sorry for him because of this matter, his heart softened unavoidably.

It's like a little hedgehog is suddenly held in the palm of someone's hand, and the belly is still soft and harmless under the prickly appearance.

Fang Lu especially enjoyed the feeling of being hugged by Ling Han, the faint smell of laundry detergent was his favorite lemon smell.He unconsciously moved towards Ling Han's arms, holding onto the piece of fabric around Ling Han's waist, and refused to let go.

When the wind blows, the needle-shaped leaves are still standing, while the water surface on the side is rippled layer by layer.

In fact, it was quite cold, but neither of the two of them would change their positions, just like children playing "one, two, three, wooden figures", whoever moves first loses.

I don't know how long it took, but Fang Lu lost.

Lost to a sneeze.

Only then did Ling Han realize later, he was willing to push the person away into his arms, and suddenly said: "Lu Lu, follow me... let's go home for the New Year."

Fang Lu raised his head, his eyes widened a little, and before he had time to make a complete set of the incredible expression on his face, he suddenly smiled: "Okay!"

——It's nothing incredible... His brother Han has always been very kind to him, and he knows it all.

Ling Han bent the corners of his lips and nodded: "Yes."

Fang Lu stretched out his hand towards Ling Han, blinking his eyes: "Brother Han, where are the red envelopes? There are red envelopes for Chinese New Year!"

Ling Han knew that Fang Lu and himself were becoming more and more invisible, but he didn't expect to be able to see each other to such an extent, and his heart suddenly burst into joy—does this mean that the two people are getting closer?

He took out a red envelope from the inner pocket of his coat—this was originally prepared for Fang Lu, and he planned to give it to others after returning to the apartment, but for some reason, he suddenly put it in his pocket on a whim before leaving the house.

Perhaps, everything is written in the dark?

Fang Lu, a "big kid" whose real age is almost 29 years old, accepted the red envelope very embarrassingly, and then opened it and counted it for a long time in front of the sender.

In the end, like a child, his eyes lit up with excitement: "A lot! Much more than Cindy!"

Half an hour ago, Cindy sent him a WeChat message: one was saying that her boss was out of her mind, and the other was that she had a big red envelope of 6000 yuan in Dese.

Fang Lu was still excited: "I'm going to send a WeChat message to Cindy right now to make her nervous. I'm going to tell her that my red envelope is five times that of hers! Haha."

Ling Han frowned: "You are very familiar with... Cindy."