The actor's white rabbit ran away【ABO】

Chapter 150 What is our relationship

After a while, An Luo finally spoke: "I haven't been in touch with Song Nuo for a long time...then I'll call him in a few days and talk to him."

Seeing that An Luo agreed, An Mu was visibly relieved.

Then I kept asking how to hold a birthday party for Xixi.

An Luo ate quietly while listening, and responded softly from time to time.

After dinner, An Mu wanted to go back to the company, and An Luo went to the sofa to get his birthday present.

I don't know why, looking at the small palm-sized box in his hand, he suddenly lost the desire to open it.

He put the gift back where it was, then locked the door of An's house and left.

In the afternoon, An Luo went back to work at the company.

A few colleagues are still talking about the h movie around Zhao Yiming.

Obviously, Zhao Yiming has lost the embarrassment at the beginning, and shared his collection openly.

"Let me tell you, I saw a movie yesterday, and the little feelings in it were really amazing!"

"Better than the one you posted in the group?"

Zhao Yiming was mysterious: "It's simply incomparable, that shou is very white! It's white and milky, and the sound of crying is terrific!"

"How do we know if you don't just say it?"

Zhao Yiming was even more tricky: "No, no, this is my treasure. What benefits do you give me if I send it out?"

Everyone surrounded Zhao Yiming and hammered wildly.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, An Luo finished modifying the design drawing in his hand, and got up to go to the tea room to make himself a cup of tea.

As soon as the tea bag was thrown into the quilt, the door of the tea room was pushed open.

An Luo turned around.

It's Zhao Yiming.

He held a thermos in his hand and hummed a little tune.

An Luo quickly stepped aside and gave him the water boiler.

Zhao Yiming greeted him and went to make tea.

An Luo didn't say a word, he lowered his head and did his own thing. When the water in the glass was almost filled and he was about to turn back to the office, An Luo realized that Zhao Yiming was staring at his neck strangely.

He was a little nervous: "what, what's the matter..."

Zhao Yiming quickly smiled, "It's all right."

An Luo clenched his cup tightly: "Then I'll go back to the office first."

Zhao Yiming: "All right, all right, go, I'll be lazy if I steal here."

An Luo lowered his head and hurried his steps.

Zhao Yiming looked at the back of An Luo going away, and then stretched out his hand in surprise, scratched his hair, and murmured: "It's so fucking like..."

……

A week before Xixi's birthday, An Luo called Song Nuo.

Tell Song Nuo about An Mu.

Song Nuo sighed.

An Luo: "It's okay, if you don't want him to go, I'll just talk to him."

Song Nuo: "Then he will trouble you again."

An Luo smiled: "How come, I'm his dear brother."

Song Nuo also laughed: "I don't care if he comes or not, and I don't bother arguing with him, I'm so tired, I care more if you come or not?"

An Luo almost patted his chest: "Then it will definitely come, I have prepared all the birthday presents!"

Listening to the cheerfulness in his tone, Song Nuo always had some unspeakable uneasiness in his heart.

"Lolo, how are you recently?"

An Luo: "It's good. I changed jobs, and the salary is very high. And my boss always praises me for being smart, and I can learn it as soon as I learn it. You don't have to worry about me..."

Xingxing is right, he still has a long future ahead, although he will never be able to return to the old An Luo, but life will always go on.

He doesn't make himself unhappy.

He is very satisfied with his current life.

After chatting with Song Nuo for a while, An Luo hung up the phone, packed his things and left the company.

It rained a little in Yuncheng today. Usually when it rains, the wages of barbecue shops will be higher. Of course, An Luo will not let go of this opportunity to earn extra money.

He put the meals to be delivered in the incubator and rode on the bike.

The rain hit his face, which hurt a little, and his vision was not as clear as usual.

When turning a street corner, a car sprang out of nowhere and ran straight towards An Luo——

An Luo made a big jump, and turned quickly, but the car still drifted past An Luo, with a loud "boom--", An Luo's small electric car fell straight for more than ten meters, and people followed Rolled several times on the ground.

At that moment, An Luo was numb first. Compared with the pain, the first thing he saw was his own blood.

The dark red liquid flowed out from the calf, and a hole the size of a fist was wiped out at the knee.

Then there was a sharp pain, the legs seemed to be separated from the whole body, the palms, shoulders, and face were also hot, An Luo cried out almost uncontrollably, tears kept falling down.

There weren't too many people on the road on a rainy night. An Luo lay on the ground for a long time, and when he finally could bear the pain in his body, he tried to prop up his body and tried to stand up slowly——

It took a lot of effort before An Luo stood up unsteadily.

He couldn't stand upright, especially his right foot, he could only bend it, with his toes on the ground, and when he even tried to walk, he felt a terrible pain.

He was very afraid that his leg would be broken, it would take him too long...

An Luo limped, walked to the side of the road and sat down with difficulty, and took out his mobile phone.

Aunt Du sent him a text message two hours ago.

【Mr. An, sir will be back today, please come back earlier. 】

An Luo frowned.

Li Hanxiao...

Are you going home tonight?

Why are you so unlucky...

An Luo looked at the time again.

It's already 10:30 in the evening.

If Li Hanxiao sees his appearance like this, he will probably cause trouble again.

An Luo sat on the side of the road for more than ten minutes, and only tried to stand up again when he got better.

Fortunately, after a short rest on the right leg, it was not as uncomfortable as before.

Can also touch the ground and walk slowly.

An Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

I can still walk, it should be... no fractures.

An Luo helped his little electric scooter up. The white shell had several glaring marks on the ground, and the front cover was also cracked.

An Luo frowned, feeling very distressed.

This is the car he bought last year.

……

Even though An Luo didn't want to go back in such a state of embarrassment, with the access control at 12 o'clock in front of him, he had no better way. After delivering a few meals, he got on his bike again and prepared to go back to the villa.

When he reached the gate, he took out his mobile phone and looked at himself in the mirror.

There is also a small scratch on the face, just on the cheekbone on the right cheek. Although it is not serious, he is white and looks particularly conspicuous.

An Luo drooped his head.

God bless, Li Hanxiao must have fallen asleep...

Taking a deep breath, An Luo reached out and pushed open the door of the villa.

And then he soon finds out that hope is in vain.

Li Hanxiao was sitting on the sofa in the living room, hugging the computer, and when he heard the sound, he raised his head and glanced at An Luo.

Li Hanxiao's expression suddenly changed.

An Luo didn't wait for him to ask, and immediately explained: "It's raining outside today, I accidentally fell while riding a bicycle, but it's fine..."

He spoke calmly and straightened his back as much as possible.

Li Hanxiao put down the computer and walked in front of An Luo.

An Luo's hair was messy, his clothes were wet, there was a dried blood stain on his forehead, and there was a scratch on his cheek.

The most terrible thing was that he could tell at a glance that An Luo's leg was injured. He couldn't walk straight at all, and he limped every step he took.

An Luo was afraid that he would scold him, so he explained again: "It's really nothing..."

Li Hanxiao was furious: "You know it's raining, why don't you take a taxi back? You have to ride your broken car!"

An Luo lowered his head: "I will pay attention next time."

Li Hanxiao's eyes were red, she turned and went back to the sofa, grabbed her coat, and put it on An Luo.

An Luo: "Huh?"

Li Hanxiao: "I'll take you to the hospital."

An Luo: "I'm fine..."

Li Hanxiao: "Shut up, I'm already in a bad mood now, you'd better stop saying anything."

An Luo pursed his lips, and finally lowered his head again.

Li Hanxiao raised his feet and walked towards the door, An Luo followed behind him slowly, Li Hanxiao looked back at him, frowned, then walked back, and hugged An Le horizontally in his arms.

An Luo's heart froze slightly, and he subconsciously grabbed the clothes on Li Hanxiao's chest.

Li Hanxiao didn't speak, and he didn't dare to say anything, he could only let him carry him to the car.

After arriving at the hospital, An Luo was arranged to take a film.

To An Luo's surprise, his right foot was really broken.

An Luo only felt a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and hurriedly asked the doctor: "Then when will I recover? I have to go back to work?"

Li Hanxiao's face immediately turned cold.

"Shut up." He patted the back of An Luo's head, and then asked the doctor angrily, "Do you need surgery?"

Doctor: "Surgery is the best in his condition."

An Luo's eyes widened, why did he have to have surgery? !

Doctor: "Judging from this film, the fractured place is not particularly serious, but the injured place is not very good, it is the ankle. If this kind of place is not treated properly, it will develop into a habitual sprain. Surgery is the best Method."

Li Hanxiao: "Then arrange it, the sooner the better."

After leaving the doctor's office, Li Hanxiao called the assistant.

"Please ask me for a week's leave. This week's work can be postponed if it can be postponed, and if it can't be postponed, it will be moved back."

With one foot in the air, An Luo leaned against the wall, feeling uneasy.

After he finished the call, he immediately apologized softly: "I'm sorry... I have caused you trouble, why don't you find me a nurse, and I will pay for it myself, so I won't delay your work."

Li Hanxiao looked back at him: "An Luo, do you have to be so polite with me?"

An Luo froze for a moment.

After a while, he said, "I just think...the relationship between us is weird."

He and Li Hanxiao have already broken up.

He couldn't understand why Li Hanxiao took care of herself so much.

An Luo: "We broke up, didn't we?"

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