After I went to the countryside variety show, I began to whitewash

Chen Zhao bought the air ticket in advance, but he was still worried about going cold.

In the past at this time, Chen Zhao would determine his itinerary in advance to determine his itinerary for crossing the cold, but recently he was too busy, and the two of them had very few opportunities to communicate.

Chen Zhao: "Have you booked your flight ticket? Will you go back to your hometown this year like last year?"

Yue Han helped Chen Zhao pack his clothes. In the living room was the New Year's gift prepared by Luo Fanfan.

"Well, it's booked."

Lan Che was looking at the documents in another room, the door was not closed, and the sound of the living room could be heard clearly in his ears.

It turned out that there were already arrangements.

Just... go back to my hometown?

The information in Lancher's hands is about Yuehan, which was collected by Luo Fanfan a long time ago, and the useful information on it is almost zero.

Whether it's education, family history, or anything else.

The words are vague and ambiguous, and the information above is even less than what Lanche knows now.

Xu Zui's cousin is still unlikable, and it is naive to erase a person's past experience to threaten a person.

Yue Han didn't like Xu Zu's relatives, and the only reason why he could come to live in the strange Xu family was the death of his mother, grandparents and grandparents.

Lan Che also thought of Yue Han's expression when he was filming the MV, his helpless abandonment, which was not derived from acting, but something he had personally experienced.

Put yourself in a jar full of memories and express emotions you have felt before.

So the hometown that Yuehan returned to was the place where his grandparents lived?

Chen Zhao has always been careless and messy in arranging things. For him, as long as everything is in the suitcase, it is tidied up.All the items were stuffed in like garbage, and his only requirement was-the things were inside.

Yuehan has obsessive-compulsive disorder, and every time he sees Chen Zhao tidying up things, he feels extremely uncomfortable. Although he understands that this is the habit of others and should not interfere, his eyes just keep looking at the cluttered places uncontrollably.

Therefore, many tidying tasks have become things that Yuehan took the initiative to do.

Suddenly, Chen Zhao mysteriously took out a bag from behind, and stuffed it to Yue Han as if offering a treasure.

More cold:?

Chen Zhao covered his lips, and his eyes did not forget to pay attention to the dynamics in the study: "I always thought that Teacher Lan is kind to us, and I'll let this kindness be like a cow, let's do something practical."

Yuehan is indeed very grateful to Lan Che, but there are some things that can't be repaid just by wanting to repay.

It sounds like a joke that someone who has nothing wants to repay someone who has everything.

"Mr. Lan, isn't that something that can't be done? This kind of hidden disease is very difficult to cure. I recently dragged an expert to get a secret recipe, which is said to be very effective." Chen Zhao gave you a look that you understand.

Yuehan quickly realized what the hidden disease Chen Zhao was talking about.

Looking down at the plastic bag, the inside is individually packaged, and you can smell a scent of medicine through the bag.

Reminiscent of Chen Zhao's way of maintaining health to the point of going crazy, Yue Han subconsciously felt that this was not a good thing.

Chen Zhao: "This medicine is a treasure for us men! Men can't do what they want after thirty. The sooner you take care of this kind of thing, the better. You will have to use it sooner or later."

Yue Han resisted, he didn't want to use this.

Sometimes Chen Zhao is easy to talk about and always believes in some sorcery. Luo Fanfan's way of keeping in good health is healthy and scientific, but Chen Zhao is pure nonsense.

Yuehan was afraid that the medicine inside contained unknown and scary objects, so he refused to give it to Teacher Lan.Chen Zhao was in a hurry. He spent a lot of effort to find this recipe, and also consulted a professional doctor of traditional Chinese medicine. There was nothing wrong with it, and the formula was very nourishing.

Chen Zhao wanted Yue Han to express his gratitude to Lan Che. After all, he had helped the two of them for so long, and even a gift would be too embarrassing to justify.

It's not that Chen Zhao didn't discuss this issue with Yue Han, but the two of them thought hard for a long time, and couldn't figure out what Teacher Lan lacked.

It's too dishonest to give away cheap ones, and maybe someone who gives them more expensive ones will have it, and they don't have money to give super expensive ones.

Chen Zhaowash-brain kung fu did have a technique, and Yuehan was convinced by talking about it.

"Are you sure the medicine is okay?" Yue Han was afraid of this.

"Professionals will personally check it, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it!" Chen Zhao said firmly.

Chen Zhao felt that things that are completely harmless often have faults, Yue Han said, "Let me try."

Chen Zhao:?

What Yuehan said to let him try is really trying the medicine by himself.For the sake of convenience, Chen Zhao prepared the traditional Chinese medicine without decoction, so he could supplement it anytime and anywhere.

To prevent Chen Zhao from saying that the professional was himself, Yuehan poured a small packet of medicine into the thermos cup and waited for it to cool down before drinking it.

The smell is indeed pure Chinese medicine, and it smells very bitter. Chen Zhao hurriedly pinched his nose and stepped back a few steps.

Some people naturally like to smell the smell of traditional Chinese medicine, and they like to smell it when they are cold. He likes this kind of medicinal fragrance very much, although it is smelly to others.

The bitterness after precipitation and compression will give him a different sense of stability.

It was really bitter, and Yuehan drank it quickly. He checked the time and planned to see the effect in two hours.

As long as there is no diarrhea or other abnormalities, he will take time to go to the pharmacy to find a pharmacist to look at the formula for final confirmation.

If it really has a miraculous effect on Lan Che's hidden illness, that would be great.

[This medicine is no problem, the prescription is reasonable, it is a formula for strengthening yang]

Yue Han: "Are you still proficient in Chinese medicine?"

[But you drink less, you are still young, so you don't need to make up]

More cold:?

So Teacher Lan is getting old, do I need to make up?

The system said that the medicine is fine, so it is really fine.

Yue Han and Chen Zhao sat dryly on the sofa for a long time, Chen Zhao repeated to him that the medicine was absolutely fine, and Yue Han solemnly stated that he had to wait for two hours.

During this period, Lan Che went upstairs and downstairs, went downstairs and went upstairs, looked at the two on the sofa strangely, but said nothing.

An hour passed, and Chen Zhao couldn't wait any longer. Yuehan pressed Chen Zhao's hand, trying to suppress his impetuous heart: "It's only an hour, wait a little longer."

Chen Zhao sat back on the sofa aggrieved.

The lid of the thermos cup was closed, Yue Han suddenly opened the lid of the thermos cup, Chen Zhao rolled his eyes, and was almost fainted by the smell.

Chen Zhao hurriedly squeezed his nose and buried his head in the pillow: "Brother Han! This stinks! Close it!"

"It's a combination of sewers, toilets, and dumps...!"

Chen Zhao's reaction was great, Yue Han suddenly thought of making a joke, he deliberately didn't close the lid, instead he leaned towards Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated to the seat of the single sofa, as if Yue Han had a biochemical weapon in his hand.

Yue Han put his nose close to the top of the thermos and smelled it. Chen Zhao looked terrified when he saw it, his eyes were like copper bells.

It's terrible, it's really terrible!

Chen Zhao is leaving tomorrow, and the opportunity to play tricks on Chen Zhao is today, Yue Han didn't want to let it go, so he walked over obediently with a smile.

Chen Zhao thought that his angelic Hanhan had turned into a devil at this moment.

Seeing that Yuehan was about to catch Chen Zhao, suddenly, a slightly confused voice came from the stairs: "Did the water pipe downstairs blow up?"

Chen Zhao's eyes lit up, as if seeing reborn parents.

Yuehan covered the lid of the thermos bottle with lightning speed, turned around, and saw Lanche at the stairway walking slowly down the steps, leaning on the handrail, wiping his hair casually with the other hand.

The hair is like ink, the water droplets are dripping, the large area of ​​skin on the chest is exposed to the air, and the deep collarbone is like a sculpture.

Yue Han's fingertips holding the thermos cup trembled slightly, and then, a stream of heat came from his nostrils.

Lan Che stopped wiping his hair abruptly, and stopped in his footsteps, looking straight at Yue Han.

Yue Han's face became hot from this sight, he turned his head away, and there was a slap, and there was a crisp sound from the ground.

Chen Zhao turned his head abruptly: "...you have a nosebleed?!"

Yue Han's head was blank, nosebleed?him?

Is it related to Chinese medicine?But didn't the system say that the medicine was fine?Is it too filling?

Yue Han subconsciously wanted to reach out to wipe it, but Chen Zhao told him to lean back, he was obedient, and the other hand behind his head blocked his backward movement.

Rancho said, "Don't look up, it will flow down your throat."

Lan Che guided Yue Han to sit on the sofa, hooked Yue Han's chin with the other hand and raised it, leaning slightly forward 15 degrees.Then he used his thumb and index finger to press the sides of his nose. Yue Han felt a little sore, but he was too nervous to move.

Lan Che's hands were very hot, and there was still some moisture, it should be just after taking a shower.

Leaning close at this moment, the body temperature of Lan Che, along with the refreshing breath of shower gel, poured down on him like heavy rain.

Can't escape, can't hide.

After about four or five minutes, Lan Che let go of his hand, and the nosebleed stopped.

But Lan Che's fingers inevitably got some nosebleeds, he took out a tissue, and first helped Yue Han wipe the blood.

Yuehan held the thermos tightly, the smell was like a monster eroding Lanche's senses, Lanche's throat moved, and he barely suppressed the idea of ​​vomiting.

He knew where this strange smell came from.

The two got close, and the smell lingered around them all the time. Lan Che looked down at the thermos in an unusually complicated way: "...what's in it?"

In order to prevent Yue Han from honestly revealing the strengthening and yang medicine, Chen Zhao said first: "This is a cold medicine. Brother Han has a little cold recently."

I have never seen such a strong cold medicine. If Lan Che wants to drink this stuff, he would rather catch a cold for the rest of his life.

Rancho asked, "Is it good?"

Yue Han shook his head, it was really bitter.

Lan Che took advantage of the opportunity and took the thermos. Seeing that some of it was still undrinked, he thought that he would drink even more after getting colder, so he raised his jaw and gulped it down.

The rest is the concentrated essence, the bitterest, most pungent and most dreaded medicine dregs are mixed in it, this bite almost forced the tears of Iron-Blooded Tough Guy Lan Che.

Lan Che's heart was trembling, and he put the thermos on the table with difficulty: "I have a cold too, do you mind if I take a sip?"

Yuehan: "That's what I drank."

Lan Che tilted his head, took out a tissue to wipe the slightly dried blood on his fingertips, and smiled slightly: "So?"

In the end, the package of Chinese medicine still could not be sent out, Yue Han thought that the Chinese medicine had side effects, even though Chen Zhao kept appealing, Yue Han ruthlessly rejected it.

Chen Zhao's eyes were sad: "Have you never thought that your nosebleed has another reason?"

Yue Han asked back, "What else could it be?"

"Because of Teacher Lan's body." Chen Zhaoyi said sternly, "It's nothing at all, why did you get nosebleeds when Teacher Lan came? There must be something tricky here."

Yuehan was inconceivable: "Do you think I'm a sensualist?"

Chen Zhao: "That's right, Brother Han, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person, you are so daring."

Yue Han didn't speak, he seemed to be unable to find a reason to refute.

Chen Zhao added: "But it's understandable. Teacher Lan's figure is so good, which man would not envy such a figure? If I had such a figure, I would wake up laughing from my dreams."

"I'll show you my collection," Yue Han moved his head curiously, and Chen Zhao opened the photo album, which was full of raw pictures of Lan Che swimming secretly.Chen Zhao said in a low voice, "Teacher Lan is really self-disciplined. I am busy with him every day. I feel out of breath just by being with him. Teacher Lan can still take time to exercise. Look at the abdominal muscles. This pectoral muscle, this mermaid line..."

A few photos were quickly switched and played, and they were all live animations. The whole process of Lanche's swimming was recorded in his eyes, as if he was watching everything on the spot.

Yue Han hastily covered his nose, and the heat surged up again irresistibly.

"You, you, why are you having a nosebleed again?!" Chen Zhao hurriedly threw the phone aside, and wanted to find Lan Che again.

Yue Han hastily stretched out his legs to hook Chen Zhao, vaguely saying, "I can stop the bleeding! Don't bother Teacher Lan!"

Looking at pictures of people swimming and seeing nosebleeds, Yue Han is afraid of being ashamed if he says it out.

Yue Han's ability to learn and imitate is very good. He imitated Lan Che's movement when he stopped the bleeding, pressed his two fingers against the wings of his nose, waited for a while, and finally the nosebleed stopped flowing.

At this moment, Yuehan also confirmed one thing, what Chen Zhao said was right, he was indeed lustful.