Please love me, please?

Lucky for Three Lives Chapter 18

Han Haoye and Tan Zhongyu didn't rest for a moment when they got off the plane, and were taken to the hospital by someone sent by Zhang Ran.

Tan Zhongyu saw that Han Haoye's anxious lips were dry, and he felt inexplicably uncomfortable. He handed him a bottle of water, "Don't worry, it's just a broken bone, and nothing will happen."

"Thank you" Han Haoye took a sip of water, "He likes to dance so much, I'm afraid it will affect him in the future"

Tan Zhongyu didn't continue talking, he really wanted to ask, if I was also injured that day, would you come to see me as anxiously as you are now?

Han Haoye was really impatient, so he checked his phone. Zhao Jingchen called him in the morning and sent him a WeChat message, but he didn't reply. That kid was jealous and possessive, and his call was answered by someone else. It must be uncomfortable, and I hope it's not because of him that I got hurt.

"Is the operation over?"

"Mr. Han, you're finally here." Zhang Ran was about to speak as if he had seen a rescuer, but when he saw Tan Zhongyu beside him, he felt somewhat familiar.

"It's okay, he's on his own," Han Haoye also knew that Zhao Jingchen's status was special now, so he could understand.

"The operation is over long ago. He doesn't see anyone, and he doesn't let anyone in. There are paparazzi here, so be careful when the time comes."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Han Haoye entered the ward before he had time to make arrangements for Tan Zhongyu.

"Are you his manager?"

"Yes, hello, my name is Zhang Ran"

"Hello, Tan Zhongyu"

"You...are you that...that..." Zhang Ran couldn't remember who it was, and he couldn't figure out who it was after scratching his head for a long time.

"Zhang Ran, how is Jing Chen?"

"It's okay, the operation is over, you finished recording?

"Well, the crew has said that there is indeed a problem with the props, so they have to take full responsibility." Fan Yujie came to the hospital to see Zhao Jingchen just after recording the show, without changing his clothes.

"I'll ask the program team to deal with this matter. Did you come in and see the paparazzi?"

"I saw it." Fan Yujie noticed Tan Zhongyu now, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Who is this?"

"Oh, Mr. Han's friend, Tan Zhongyu"

"You are the King of Achilles..."

"Yeah." Tan Zhongyu interrupted Fan Yujie, "It's boring to say it."

"Okay." As soon as Fan Yujie reminded Zhang Ran, Zhang Ran also understood instantly. This is the person Zhao Jingchen often mentioned to him, and he also said that it would be great if he had the opportunity to cooperate with him. Unexpectedly, they are still a family.

Fan Yujie also likes Tan Zhongyu very much. Although he is a pop singer like Zhao Jingchen, it would be a blast to cooperate with electronic music and pop music now. He looked at Tan Zhongyu with some fascination.

But the little ancestor in the ward was blown up. Seeing Han Haoye go in, he just ignored him, causing Han Haoye to beg the little ancestor to forgive him.

"What are you doing here?"

"to see you"

"need"

"Need" Han Haoye took Zhao Jingchen's hand and kissed him, "Drinking late, a friend came back to China and drank a little too much. It was he and Du Zeyang who answered the phone this morning. I really didn't get up. I'm sorry."

"You still have the guts to say it." Zhao Jingchen pinched his palm, "It's all your fault, it made me think wildly, and I fell down while playing the game. Now it's all right, and my leg was broken."

"Okay, okay, blame me." Han Haoye hugged him in his arms fondly, "Uncle is bad, I can't compensate you, just take a break, and your concert must be postponed, even if it's my fault, You can't make fun of your own life? What if the leg is not injured today?"

"I'm afraid you're looking for someone else, and a different person answered your call, can I not think about it?" Zhao Jingchen lowered his eyebrows and said, "Don't let others touch your phone next time, okay?"

"Okay, go back and change another one, set all the passwords, and no one will be allowed to see it, except my little baby, okay?"

"It's more or less the same." Only then did Zhao Jingchen show a satisfied smile, and nestled in Han Haoye's arms.

"Have you thought about how to tell the fans? After all, everyone has already bought tickets." Han Haoye asked softly.

"Zhang Ran will take care of this. Let's change it to October. The doctor said that as long as you cultivate well, it won't affect your dancing."

"Okay, I've asked Zhang Peng to take care of the program group. Do you have any requests?"

"Well, I won't pursue the responsibility. Originally, I accidentally asked Fan Yujie to take my place. Of course, the reward is the same."

"Okay" Han Haoye rubbed his hair lightly, "You should pay attention to safety in the future, you know? You scared me to death. Sometimes I may not receive your calls or messages, but I will reply you when I have time. I can't do it again in the future." It's like today, you know?"

"Then let me watch you closely, what if you are seduced by some little duck?" Zhao Jingchen said sourly, "You wolf head, I don't know how many people care about me, several artists in our company are playing Pay attention, it's just a woman."

"Hehe, do you think I can be hooked by anyone?" Han Haoye pulled him out of his arms, pinched his face, "I, Han Haoye, only love you, Zhao Jingchen, and only you in my heart , no one can take it away"

Zhao Jingchen stared blankly at Han Haoye, he was confessing to himself, Han Haoye said he loved Zhao Jingchen, "What did you just say?"

"I said, I love you...uh"

Han Haoye hugged the person in his arms tightly, and their lips and teeth were attached to each other. They were the most important each other in their lives.

The matter of Zhao Jingchen's injury was quickly searched on Weibo. Fans thought it was a safety issue of the program group and did not protect the artist's safety. For a while, Weibo fans scolded under the program group's Weibo.

Zhao Jingchen, as the party involved, appeased his fans on Weibo after reaching an agreement with the program team.

"Everyone who cares about me, I'm fine. I just sprained my ankle. I may rest for a while. During this time, I will be preparing for the concert. By the way, I'm sorry to inform you that the concert has been changed to [-]. On the [-]nd of the month, the little cuties who bought tickets before don’t need to re-purchase, they can use them directly. Also, during this rest period, Fan Yujie will continue to participate in the recording of the show for me. Please support him and love you all.”

"We love you too, rest well"

"Little darling, I've already said it, and I'll go support my brother right away."

"Little baby, take a good rest, we will wait for you"

...............

"Say, should I also ask you, what do they mean when they call you baby?"

"...I'm your little baby." Zhao Jingchen has already returned to Beijing, and asked Du Zeyang for leave to rest at home.

Of course, the chief culprit, Han Haoye, who never left his body to take care of him 24 hours a day, forced Zhao Jingchen to go to heaven.

"And this one." Han Haoye showed him the profile picture on Weibo, "This one, won't others be suspicious if you put it on?"

"No." Zhao Jingchen shook his head.

"Why not? Look at these comments. Netizens these days are really powerful. My watch just sticks out. How much is it worth?" If Han Haoye hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe it at all. Ask the fans if they watched it with an [-]x lens.

"Now is the information age, and it spreads very fast, so naturally there are many capable people. Even if you know it, what can you do? You just ask your boyfriend, who has an opinion?"

"It's better not to make it public. It's not good for your development." After all, Han Haoye is older and has to think about more things. If it is revealed that Zhao Jingchen is gay, I don't know what will happen.

"Hey, I have a fan. She drew every photo I posted on Weibo. That brush is absolutely amazing." Zhao Jingchen told Han Haoye like a treasure.

"Really?" Han Haoye expressed his disbelief, "Don't tell me it's fake?"

"You wait." In order to prove the truth of the matter, Zhao Jingchen clicked on that fan's Weibo, saw that it was doing a live broadcast, and clicked on it to Han Haoye, "Look"

"Fuck, here comes the little one"

"Ah ah ah ah ah"

"Zhao Jingchen, I love you"

"Really hey"

"The blogger is so happy, the little baby is here in person"

"Let you all learn more, such an excellent idol must like excellent fans"

"Blogger, stop drawing, the little baby is here, the real person is here"

Han Haoye looked at the bullet screen like a waterfall, and saw Zhao Jingchen looking at him proudly, leaned over and kissed, "My little baby is awesome"

"Haha, look, she is drawing my picture right now." Zhao Jingchen turned off the bullet screen so that Han Haoye could see clearly.

The Huahua fan looked at his barrage, then at Zhao Jingchen, who was number one on the list, and opened his teeth and claws happily, "It's really a baby, he came to watch my live broadcast, so happy."

"Aren't you going to chat with them?" Han Haoye asked curiously.

"Yes" Zhao Jingchen took the phone and sent a message, "Hello, cuties, this cutie's painting is really amazing, I have been following you, thank you for your support"

"Ahhhhh, reply me, reply me. Zhao Jingchen replied me." The fans were so happy that they almost cried. "we love you too"

"Everyone please support this little cutie. I will bring your paintings with me next time we meet. I bought them all and gave them to everyone as your welfare."

"Okay, okay, I'm going to draw now, please support my idol Zhao Jingchen, pay more attention to his Weibo and works, and wish our little baby a good health."

Han Haoye looked at it for a while, and found that the painting was indeed good, but not particularly good, and it was not easy to hurt Zhao Jingchen, so he had to say, "Uncle will give you a copy some other day, and I can draw it too."

"Really?" Zhao Jingchen was surprised, "Is there anything else I don't know?"

"There are many, I will show you later"

"Well, I want this painting as a New Year's gift this year"

"Okay" Han Haoye helped him up and sat down, "I've taken the medicine, I'll go to bed after I take it"

"Bitter~ you feed me"

The corner of Han Haoye's mouth twitched, but his heart was solid. He put the medicine in his mouth first, then raised Zhao Jingchen's chin, and kissed it.

"Um...no"

"Swallow it..." Han Haoye fixed his hands and forced Zhao Jingchen to swallow it. He quickly took another sip of water and fed it, deepening my bittersweet kiss.

During Zhao Jingchen's time of recuperation, Han Haoye moved his work to his home. If it really didn't work, he would go to the company to deal with it. The project of the farmhouse was almost completed. He kept most of the natural creatures and built the farmhouse in a unique style. Moreover, it is built according to the architectural style of each region, and the unique building is full of charm.

In his opinion, what he is most satisfied with is an ancient building, and the interior decoration is also made of the best mahogany materials. Han Haoye specially bought ancient calligraphy, paintings and utensils for the background.

He planted lavender and all kinds of seasonal flowers around the fish pond, and the pond was also full of lotus. There is a gazebo in the fishing place, which is good for enjoying the lotus and fishing.

How about Han Haoye's foresight? Not only did he grow all kinds of vegetables in the farmhouse, but he also raised basic chickens, ducks and pigs. Every courtyard is filled with representative plants from all over the world, whether it is the elderly, Young or young, this place will only be a place to linger.

Now the city life is far away from these original ecological things. According to his own ideas, sometimes he wants to go to a quiet place where he can relax, but there is none, so the architectural style here is also built according to his own aspirations.