Sunset red

After finally learning the whole story of the past, Gong was silent for a moment, and stretched out his arms to hug Shou.

He moved very slowly, as if he was afraid of scaring the other party.

Both of them were only wearing single clothes, and the warmth from their palms penetrated through the material until reaching their backs.Shou shuddered again, seeming to be vacillating between avoiding and responding, and fell into a strange stiffness.Gong tightened her arms seductively, kissed him, and stroked him more gently than usual.

Shou closed his eyes, only to feel that the body touched by that hand burst like a black mountain, and bright red magma gushed out in pain.

His memory of himself is a black-and-white silent film. The hot moment 20 years ago was the last touch of color on the screen and the last vibrato of the soundtrack.

Until tonight, he suddenly fell into this world again, it was so colorful and deafening.In dizziness and fear, he was melted by the heat of the magma, and the tide flowing into it slowly flowed into the distance.

They didn't make it to the end.

Xiao Jiji, who had just held the scepter, serviced it a few times, and this thing that had been on standby for 20 years disarmed with tears in its eyes.

Shou was basically dead at this time, except for tightly clutching Gong's nightgown, he couldn't respond at all.

Gong smiled and comforted him in a low voice, leading his hand to solve his problem.Gong's old buddy is much more energetic, as if he wants to widen the gap with Xianyu in all directions.

The two cleaned up a bit, moved to another bed, and slept together.

The next day, Gong still had to meet people, so he stood in front of the full-length mirror in the hotel early in the morning to fiddle with his hairstyle.

Shou sat on the edge of the bed and put on his formal attire, looking at Gong's back with mixed emotions.

Seeing that Shou was also fully dressed, he pulled him to the mirror and stood next to him, looked left and right, and was very satisfied: "It's a good match."

by:"……"

Shou subconsciously stood up straight.He knew that he had never been ugly, but he was really ashamed to say "good match".

Gong said again: "It's a much better match than you and that director."

Surprised: "You...you even know about this?"

Gong didn’t mention that he had investigated the matter of that guy, and asked back with a half-smile: “He has made trouble for you, right?”

Shou thought for a while: "That's not true, he just wants to be wise and safe. Thinking about it now, he is not a villain, but... just a member of the general public."

Gong turned around and looked at Shou: "I'm not one of the general public."

by:"……"

Gong: "I'm different from him."

Shou quickly knelt down to him: "Then how can you compare, don't compare, you will lose your worth."

Satisfied.

Gong originally thought about sending him back to the entertainment circle, but after hearing the story last night, he let go of this idea.

That circle is too hurtful, and there is nothing to miss.He just hoped that his life would be easier, and it would be the same if he didn't go back.

However, Gong called up the director's profile and looked at it a few more times.If you haven't done anything wrong, why bother with the hush money?

Gong Xin thought: With everyone at this age, it seems that they are not respectful enough to let him go if they only give up a little meat.

Big chaebol, I have nothing to do for the time being.A small director should just do the right thing for the sky.

After Gong returned from a business trip, he talked to his son again.

The son was as upright as ever, and he came up and called out: "Father."

Gong: "Hey, strong."

The son's facial muscles twitched, and his face remained indifferent: "I have already made clear the direction of starting a business, and I will move to the new company after handing over the matters in hand."

Gong sighed, knowing that he couldn't persuade this son, thinking of the past, he felt somewhat guilty: "Then I will bear the initial capital."

Son: "You don't need to worry about it, I have found a partner and I have funds."

Gong: "Who is the partner?"

The son reported a name.

The attack stopped.

Gong's son's social circle is full of a group of rich second or third generations, many of whom are doing practical things, and there are also many dudes.His son has been very capable since he was a child, so he is quite attractive among this group of people.Once I talked about the idea of ​​starting a business at a party, and there was a dude who slapped the table and begged to join.

This person is the nephew of the big chaebol.

Gong's first reaction was to object.

Gong: "Do you know what his uncle did?"

Son: "I don't know. What's the matter?"

Gong: "..." He couldn't speak.

Just looking at what this person did to Shou, Gong didn't want to have any stake in him.What's more, even if there is no personal enmity, Gong doesn't think highly of him.This person's unscrupulous arrogance back then has only increased over the years, and Gong has also heard about his bad deeds.

Gong: "People are so messed up in the rivers and lakes, and sooner or later they will be punished. Why do you need a partner? Even if you really need a partner, can't you find a serious one?"

The son is neither humble nor overbearing: "Opening up the market is a matter of contacts. With a little background, he can bring the green light all the way."

Gong fell silent.

This is the truth, and it's a heart-pounding truth-Gong's strength has reached the top among his peers, but in terms of background, he can't compare with the big chaebol, and his background is beyond words.

After finishing speaking, the son regretted it, and took a slow breath: "He is just a dude, he wants to play on a whim, and will not participate in the operation of the company. Just treat him as an investor, and I will control his decision-making power."

What else can Gong say?

"...You are old enough to be responsible for yourself."

The son half bowed and left.

Gong Cong suffered internal injuries from his son, swallowed three catties of old blood, and turned to Shou's family for comfort.

When I got to the place, I found out that the adopted son was on a business trip, and only Shou was at home.Gong then sat on the sofa with his arms around Shou and squeezed and kneaded, like thinking about a large pillow.

Gong: "Too much."

Gong: "It's really too much."

Gong: "Take kindness as the liver and lungs of a donkey."

Gong: "That kid is not sent by heaven to punish me."

When suffering and being at a loss what to do with Gong, help him think of a way: "He seems to have something for me, should I talk to him?"

Gong: "What are you talking about with him? He is targeting me."

Gong: "The wings are stiff, and I want to prove that I don't rely on me anymore."

Gong: "Tsk, let him toss around, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead... It's not sure who will die first on the beach."

Gong: "At worst, I'll get it back."

Gong: "If I get it back, he'll still find it annoying."

by:"……"

Shou laughed: "It's a good thing that young people dare to break through. If my son is so upbeat, I will be too happy."

Gong: "But I'm still pointing at him to be the leader!"

Shou turned his head, and boldly kissed each other: "This is really, every family has a difficult scripture to recite. Don't think about it, I'll cook for you, what do you want to eat?"

Shou didn't have salted fish today, so he briskly went into the kitchen to chop vegetables, a little surprised at his sudden spirit.What is there to be happy about at this moment?

He lowered his head to prepare the ingredients he preferred, and it took him a while to realize that he was actually humming a little tune.

Shou's hand trembled, and the kitchen knife cut through his fingertips.

He figured it out.

Because Gong is no longer invulnerable, and because Gong is sometimes helpless, he feels lighter.

Shou stared blankly at the blood oozing from his fingertips.

He didn't understand what the other party saw in him.He is afraid that the other party is only willing to save.

He has been anxious and worrying about gains and losses, until the other party reveals a weakness-as if the two are a little bit equal.

Shou glanced at the door, no one was there.So he slapped himself.

By the time the dish was served, his complexion was normal.

Gong saw the extra band-aid on his fingertips sharply, took his hand and kissed him twice: "Don't make trouble next time, let's go out to eat."

Shou was a little distracted, and smiled slowly: "No, let me do it. I can't do anything else for you."

Gong blinked, and said roguely, "Yes."

After a while.

Gong: "I'm joking."

Gong: "I'm really joking."

Gong: "Get up, I didn't ask you to do this!"

Gong went to pinch Shou's chin, Shou refused to let go.After all, Gong is not a saint, so he closed his eyes comfortably, and turned his hand to touch Shou's cheek with a little pain, the palm was still hot.