The actor has a lot of black material

Lu Siyuan walked in and stood beside him quietly watching him, and said after a while: "I met Zhu Sheng in the company today."

Ling Han's heart skipped a beat, the movements of his hands paused, and then he said nonchalantly, "Oh, what's wrong?"

"He seems to be sick, just came back from the hospital." Lu Siyuan's words were very flat, as if he was talking about a very common thing.

Ling Han said: "The weather is cold recently, so it is easy to get sick."

Lu Siyuan said: "What I want to say is that you wear too little, go and put on some clothes."

Hearing this, Ling Han finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "You're right, I also feel chilly."

It's not the time to turn on the heating at this time, the room is very cold, Ling Han feels that there are many goosebumps standing on his arms.

He quickly went to the living room and opened his backpack, took out his coat and put it on, thinking: Why did Lu Siyuan suddenly mention Zhu Sheng?Could it be that the fact that he sent Zhu Sheng to the hospital was discovered?

Anxiously answering the kitchen, he found that Lu Siyuan had already put on an apron to cook, so Ling Han had no choice but to stand aside and watch.

But after that, Lu Siyuan didn't mention Zhu Sheng's matter again, Ling Han gradually relaxed, presumably Lu Siyuan just mentioned Zhu Sheng inadvertently.

After dinner, Lu Siyuan took the script to discuss with Ling Han, Ling Han quickly restrained his thoughts, cheered up and discussed with Lu Siyuan.In terms of professionalism, Ling Han and Lu Siyuan are evenly matched, and they have a tacit understanding.

That kind of tacit understanding made Ling Han feel that there would never be another person in his life who could discuss the script with him like this, a very subtle sense of satisfaction and loneliness.Satisfied that the other party and oneself have the same mind and the same point of view, and are alone in the distance between the two.

From the script to the characters to the plot, the discussion went on and on, and before it was ten o'clock, the two looked at each other and smiled, and ended the topic tacitly.

After taking a shower, Ling Han took the initiative to sleep on the sofa, but Lu Siyuan didn't say anything when he saw it, as if he had acquiesced.

Lying on the sofa, Ling Han felt that life was good, he and Lu Siyuan really had a tacit understanding, and it would be good to continue like this.

For the next few days, Ling Han and Lu Siyuan studied scripts together at home, watched movies, looked for books and movies of the same type to watch, played against each other, cooked together, and fed dogs... The time suddenly slowed down, but passed It was in a hurry, as if you opened your eyes and it was dawn, and it was dark after a while.

On the fourth day, Ling Han was sleeping late at home when suddenly the doorbell rang.Ling Han was surprised that the doorbell of Lu Siyuan's apartment hadn't rang for ten thousand years, and he thought the doorbell was just a decoration.And he lived here for so long, apart from him and Lu Siyuan, only Auntie Qin Yong, who was doing cleaning regularly, would come over, and no one else came.So Ling Han was very surprised when he heard the doorbell ring, and walked over to open the door, only to find a few couriers in overalls outside.

The two people were also surprised when they saw Ling Han, but they probably had received professional training, and they didn't show any expressions of exclamation. They just said to Ling Han after a slight start: "Hello, we are delivery people. May I ask if you signed for it?"

deliver goods?

Ling Han blankly followed his instructions and looked back. There were two people standing not far from the passage, and a big box stood next to them.

"What?" Ling Han asked.

"A bed," said the courier.

Ling Han groaned, signaled the courier to wait for a while, closed the door and called Lu Siyuan.

Lu Siyuan quickly picked it up.

"Brother Lu, did you buy a bed?"

"Yeah." Lu Siyuan's side was very noisy, as if an event was being held.

"Why are you buying a bed?" Ling Han was baffled, and suddenly bought a bed in a good way, which made people very puzzled.

"Aren't you tired from sleeping on the sofa every day?" Lu Siyuan hung up the phone after leaving a sentence.

Ling Han held the phone for a while, touched his nose, and opened the door to let the staff in.

The courier came in with the big box, and asked Ling Han, "Which room should I put it?"

where?

Ling Han looked around, the second bedroom was occupied by Dabai, the master bedroom was occupied by Lu Siyuan, and the only place he stayed was the living room.In fact, he really likes the living room, which is spacious and bright, with a lot of space.

"Let's just go to the living room." Ling Han walked to the wall near the gym and signaled the courier to put the bed.After the courier put down the box, he quickly disassembled it, quickly took out the parts and put them together, and soon a simple bed was assembled.There is also a courier behind to deliver the mattress, and after it is installed, it will be politely returned.

Dabai ran over from the balcony and circled around the bed, probably curious about what it was.After the bed was installed, he jumped up and whined and rolled on it.

Seeing the bed, Ling Han happily lay down on it, rolled on it with Dabai, then got up and went to the cloakroom of Lu Siyuan's bedroom to find a bed cover and put it on, and then threw the quilt on it.

Seeing his nest, Ling Han suddenly felt a real sense of belonging.This feeling is subtle, probably comparable to the satisfaction of buying a house and installing it bit by bit.

Living in Lu Siyuan's home is unrestrained is false, Lu Siyuan is not only a male god in front of outsiders, but also a male god in private, quite a taste of being untouched by human fireworks.To be honest, he is a relatively boring person. He only talks more and expresses more when it comes to his profession. Other times, he speaks short, even irritating, and does things concisely.

Generally speaking, apart from his professional status as a celebrity, he is not much different from those uninterested men in science and engineering criticized by girls.And I don't like apologizing, and I hold back silently when I did something wrong, and I would rather do things to make up for it than insist on not apologizing.

Ling Han was driven away by his misunderstanding, and Lu Siyuan later found out that it was a misunderstanding, but he did not apologize.Ling Han didn't expect him to apologize either.

But occasionally Lu Siyuan would be very caring, cooking and buying something convenient for Ling Han.

Now buy another bed.

Qin Yong came over in the afternoon, saw the bed and smiled slightly at Ling Han, "Do you like it?"

Ling Han let out an ah, suddenly realized, "You bought it?"

Qin Yong nodded, walked over and touched the bed, "It's okay. I got it from a friend, but Siyuan chose it for you."

Ling Han was taken aback.

"Do you like it?" Qin Yong asked.

Ling Han nodded, he really liked it, but even if he didn't like it, he didn't have the right to speak.

"If you don't like it, you can return it." Qin Yong said.

Ling Han shook his head, "No need." Just kidding, how could I do this under the fence.

After thinking about it, I still don't quite understand why Lu Siyuan suddenly wanted to buy himself a bed, so he asked, "Why all of a sudden..."

Qin Yong looked him up and down with a half-smile, and looked him up and down for a moment, "I'm going to ask you that."

"Ask me?" Ling Han was surprised.

"En." Qin Yong nodded, with an ambiguous expression on his face, "Thinking about how long you have lived together without sleeping in a bed, he has no choice but to buy another bed."

Ling Han: "..."

Ling Han was so shocked that he didn't know how to react.

Qin Yong laughed, "I'm just kidding, you don't take it seriously from the look on your face, do you?"

Ling Han: "..."