When the magic stick has a big star boyfriend

Bai Lu opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling above his head. For a moment, he couldn't tell what night it was.

Just a moment ago, he was still dead in the bathroom, why is he lying on the bed again now?

He turned his head slowly, his eyes slowly focused, and his chaotic mind woke up only when he saw the things beside the bed clearly.

Supporting his body and slowly sitting up, Bai Lu felt sore and limp all over, as if none of the parts on his body belonged to him.

It's no wonder that after lying down for so many days, even a good person can die from lying down, let alone him.

Raising his hands, he lowered his head and took a serious look. There were no marks on his wrists, no bright red blood and no hideous scars.

His thoughts slowly came back, Bai Lu's fingers twitched uncontrollably, and the things and things in his mind gradually faded.

Open the bedside drawer and take out the mirror from inside.

It was a familiar face, completely different from the one in the dream, Bai Lu lowered his head.

He had a dream, a dream that seemed very real. In the dream, he was depressed and helpless, like a drowning man catching a strand of young grass on the shore.

Going up is not enough to be saved, and sinking to the bottom of the river is not reconciled, so you can only float in the water, let the wind blow and the water blow.

Sitting blankly on the bed, dazed for a long time, Bai Lu patted himself on the forehead.

The originally clear emotions were stripped from his heart, and the face of the person in the dream began to blur.

No matter how profound the dream returns to reality, it is just a drop of ink into the river, which disappears in a blink of an eye without any waves.

Putting on his shoes and getting off the bed, he stretched his body left and right, and the bones on his body suddenly made a slight "click".

Bai Lu didn't know how long he had slept, but he was not surprised that he suddenly lay down at home from Shennongjia.

He was conscious just before he fainted.

only……

Bai Lu raised his hand and looked at the birthmark on his wrist.

Is it day thinking and night dreaming?In his dream just now, he seemed to see something similar to the pattern of a birthmark.

Ever since he was a child, he had never seen this kind of patterned birthmark except for himself.

Before reading online novels, he dripped a drop of blood on a whim, but nothing happened.

But he clearly remembered that when he approached Shennongjia, the birthmark changed.

It seemed that he started to feel faintly hot on the road, but it was summer, and the temperature outside was already very high, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

Until the end, an extremely huge chill erupted from his wrist and swept across his whole body in an instant, and he lost consciousness as soon as his mind was dimmed.

Before encountering this incident, he had always thought that he might be different from others, but when he encountered some mysterious things, he wished he could cut down his innocent self with a knife.

Why don't we just be ordinary people?

Being in a familiar environment can make people relax the most, he can't think of a reason, so he doesn't think about it anymore, and just ask his father what happened later.

Touching his stomach, it was gurgling non-stop, Bai Lu picked up the phone from the bedside, pressed it twice but there was no response, he recharged it casually, opened the door and went downstairs.

He didn't know what time it was. Just now he had turned on the light in his room, so he didn't pay attention. Now that he came out, he found that the corridor was pitch black, but there were voices from downstairs from time to time, so it shouldn't be too late.

"Aunt Chen..."

Bai Lu opened his mouth, and his voice was extremely hoarse, as if there were gravel in his voice.

He didn't know if he didn't speak, but when he spoke, he suddenly felt a numbness in his throat.

Without saying a word, he walked down with his head sullen.

The light in the living room was on, no one was there, Dad didn't know where he was, maybe he hadn't come back from the company yet.

The movement came from the kitchen, I don't know what is going on there, the smell is weird.

He had to tell Aunt Chen to make something light. He had just woken up and had no taste in his mouth, so he didn't want to eat anything.

It's just that as he got closer and closer, he felt something was wrong.

It wasn't just the clink of pots and pans coming from the kitchen, but also the sound from the phone.

Someone is voice chatting with someone else.

Opposite him should be a young man, chattering endlessly, and a string of babbled English came out.

Bai Lu, an ordinary college student who is not considered a scumbag, didn't understand the other party's meaning very clearly for a while.

Not Aunt Chen.

Bai Lu's originally undisguised footsteps suddenly lightened, he grabbed the decorations by the side of the stairs, and he carefully rubbed against the wall.

Walking to the door of the kitchen, Bai Lu first poked his head to take a peek inside.

This is incredible, the person who is cooking inside is actually a man!

And that man is not his father!

The other party's mobile phone was placed on the window sill, with his back facing the kitchen door, and he was cutting something in his hand.

He always doesn't speak much, Bailu can only hear him answering two simple words from time to time.

The voice was still muffled by the noise from the kitchen.

Who is it?

Bai Lu's eyes narrowed slightly.

You can't be a thief, can you be so courageous?

Maybe it's someone Papa brought back from the company.

Bai Lu's heart has been beating fast since he discovered the man, it was an uncontrollable physiological instinct.

He hesitated for a while, then slowly walked out from the wall, put one hand behind his back, raised the other, and knocked twice on the kitchen door with his knuckles.

The noise obviously startled the man in the kitchen too.

Huang Li turned around and looked towards the door.

The young man stood at the door with a puzzled and vigilant expression. After lying down for half a month, his figure did not look weak, but his complexion was a little pale as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.

Huang Li was a little dazed, he didn't expect Bai Lu to wake up at this time, but thinking about checking his physical condition this morning, it seems that there is really nothing serious.

Putting down the kitchen knife in his hand, Huang Li swiped the handle under the faucet, flicked it a few times at will, and strode towards the young man at the door.

After getting closer, he naturally grabbed Bai Lu's wrist, and raised his other hand to touch his forehead.

"Well, the temperature is indeed normal."

Looking at the man so close at hand, Bai Lu's expression was a little dazed. If he didn't admit his mistake, this is...Huang Li?

Suddenly thinking of the fuzzy scene in the dream, the footsteps that he originally wanted to retreat were stopped by him.

The appearance of this person made Bai Lu's originally clear head confused again.

How is this going?

Isn't Huang Li abroad? How could he appear in his kitchen?

He couldn't have slept through it and got dizzy.

Let's not talk about why this person is here, just talk about his natural intimate movements, as if the relationship between the two should have been like this, and Bai Lu is quite uncomfortable.

Difficultly pursed the corners of his mouth, he just passed out while traveling, so there wouldn't be any amnesiac drama.

parallel world?time travel?The more Bai Lu thought about it, the more crooked he became. An upright and youthful young man, he almost stunned himself.

Seeing the eyes of the person in front of him getting more and more dazed, Huang Li let him go and took a step back.

"How are you feeling? Is there anything else wrong with you?"

Bai Lu still stared at him, and after a while he raised his finger to his throat and made a gesture of drinking water.

Huang Li understood.

He took out a cup, poured some warm water and handed it to him, put his hands on Bai Lu's shoulders, turned him around and pushed him out of the kitchen.

"Go and sit in the living room first. Are you hungry? The meal will be ready soon."

Just as he was talking, Huang Li lowered his head, and happened to see his hand behind his back, which was holding a small statue about [-] centimeters high.

He looked familiar, it was the one at the top of the stairs.