i want to be your boyfriend for a long time

On the day of returning home, Gu Nanwang wanted to send Tang Bai to the airport no matter what.

Tang Bai couldn't refuse, so he could only let him go.

There are not many people going to and from the airport in this season, and the airport is not crowded.

At the ticket gate, Tang Bai put down his backpack and looked up at Gu Nanwang.

Even in a place like the ticket gate where there are many people, Gu Nanwang is particularly outstanding.

With a height of 1.9 meters and a fierce temperament, it can almost force the people next to him to retreat.

Because of this, the two of them seemed to be standing in a small world.

"Brother, the doctor told you to go to the hospital every other day to change your medicine. If I'm not here, you can ask Beijing to take you there. Don't think it's too much trouble to give up."

"Ah."

"Also, you can move back in the next few days. Yesterday Beijing told me that Professor Li is back, and you need someone to take care of you."

"Ah."

"You... only huh?" Tang Bai suddenly raised his tone.

"Huh?" Gu Nanwang couldn't help laughing: "Are you missing me?"

Tang Bai bit his lip, only looking at him with watery eyes.

Tang Bai was really reluctant.

Ever since the two got closer, they have seen each other almost every day.

He is also used to this kind of day when he wants to see people, he can see them.

In particular, recently Gu Nanwang has been staying with him, although he was concerned about the wounds, they were not sticky enough to sleep in each other's arms, but they were very close.

The breath blends together, that kind of warm and lingering thing is really infinitely nostalgic.

A certain seed called "dependence" in my heart is thriving under the indulgence and nourishment of the owner.

Tang Bai is really not used to being separated for a few days now all of a sudden.

Therefore, I can only stare at people again and again when I am parting.

It seems that if you look more, you can make up for the time that you can't see in the next two or three days.

Even if the reluctance in his heart was no less than Tang Bai's, but there were so many people in the airport, Gu Nanwang couldn't do anything.

He had no choice but to pinch Tang Bai's earlobe: "Go, it won't be good if you miss the time later."

"Ah."

He agreed with his mouth, but his feet didn't move.

Gu Nanwang had no choice but to push the person in.

"Remember to call me before going to bed."

Gu Nanwang hugged Tang Bai lightly with one hand: "It's okay in the middle of the night, I'll be waiting for you."

Tang Bai nodded in a daze: "Okay!"

After sending Tang Bai away, Gu Nanwang didn't obediently go home, but instead went to Wei Zhuo's place.

At this point, Wei Zhuo is usually busy in the bar.

Although he does a lot of business, the only thing he really cares about is the bar.

Most of the time on weekdays is spent here.

Seeing Gu Nan looking over, Wei Zhuo immediately went up to meet him: "Rare guest, rare guest, are your hands alright?"

It's true that Gu Nanwang hasn't been here for a while recently.

Gu Nanwang raised his left hand, then put it down immediately: "Don't move too much."

Wei Zhuo hooked someone to make two cups of tea, and sat side by side with Gu Nanwang in a corner of the bar.

"You came out alone? Where's Tang Bai?"

"Back home."

"Tsk." Wei Zhuo sighed, "Sure enough, only the days when my boyfriend is away will I think of me."

Gu Nanwang frowned: "What do you mean by the text message you sent me just now?"

Wei Zhuo's eyeballs twitched: "Ah, that's right, there's a magazine I don't know where I heard the news that I have a good relationship with Gray, so please contact me and ask if I can do an exclusive interview with you."

Wei Zhuo took a sip of tea and tilted his head to look at Gu Nanwang: "I see what you meant before, that you want to return, so I told people to ask what you mean."

"For an interview, I refuse."

Wei Zhuo: "Why? If you're thinking about coming back, it's good to accept an interview to build momentum. If you don't want to show up, the other party said that you can do a phone interview. This magazine is very good in China."

"No reason," Gu Nanwang squinted at him: "I came back only because I wanted to come back, and I got attention because my works are worth it. I don't need any external assistance."

Wei Zhuo gasped.

Gu Nanwang also said this sentence before, when he was young and frivolous.

Later, he did get all the attention he deserved.

Unexpectedly, several years have passed, but Gu Nanwang still has not changed his original intention.

Wei Zhuo looked at Gu Nanwang's profile, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Gu Nanwang is Gu Nanwang.

From the very beginning until now, he has always been that extremely proud and confident person.

Never bowed, nor destroyed.

Come and go freely.

This kind of thing engraved in his bones is the fundamental reason why his paintings can attract so many people.

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After getting off the plane, Tang Bai called his father directly, and the two made an appointment to meet in the company.

Tang Bai rarely went to his father's company, and the front desk on the ground floor of the company building didn't even recognize him.

Fortunately, Xu Qinghe's assistant was waiting at the side. Hearing his self-reporting name, he immediately went up to meet him and brought him up.

in the elevator.

The assistant's eyes kept swaying on Tang Bai's face.

"You... seem to be different from before." He finally couldn't help but say something.

This assistant has been with Tang Bai's father for many years, and has met Tang Bai several times.

And during the holidays, he would also receive a lot of things from his assistant. Given his father's personality, these things were probably bought and delivered by his assistant.

So Tang Bai had a good impression of him.

"Well, I lost some weight." Tang Bai pursed his lips.

"No," the assistant's expression didn't change, but his voice became a lot more excited, "It's because you look more energetic. You are much better than before."

Tang Bai looked up at him: "Thank you."

The voice fell, and the elevator reached the floor it was supposed to go to.

The assistant led Tang Bai towards the CEO's office.

He whispered as he walked, "The boss had a very important meeting today, but he turned it down because of you."

The secretaries next to him all turned their eyes to Tang Bai who came in suddenly. The assistant cleared his throat, and the secretaries lowered their heads.

Tang Bai nodded to show that he understood, then pushed open the door of the CEO's office and walked in.

Tang Bai's father's surname is Xu, and his name is Xu Qinghe.

As the name suggests, people are deserted and quiet, and strangers are not allowed to enter.

Tang Bai walked in, he raised his head, and the eyes of father and son lightly met in the air.

Tang Bai quickly lowered his head, and then sat down on the chair opposite the desk.

"Can't call someone anymore?" Xu Qinghe's voice was also very cold.

Tang Bai kept his head down: "Dad."

The ending sound trembled, and the hand next to the leg was tightly clenched.

Xu Qinghe frowned, looking at Tang Bai's thin shoulders.

"After your mother and I divorced, I saw that you still insisted on studying art even if your hand was broken, so I didn't stop you. Anyway, most of the things in school will not be used when you officially take over the company in the future. However, you graduate If you don’t come back later, you’ll stay there all the time, and you’re still participating in some kind of messy competition, are you really planning to make painting your career?”

Tang Bai: "Yes."

Xu Qinghe's voice was extremely cold: "This is what you said, you will be responsible for your own life?"

Tang Bai's nails dug deep into the flesh and blood of his palm, stinging with pain: "Yes."

Xu Qinghe suddenly sneered, as if he heard something ridiculous.

The huge office fell silent, so quiet that you could hear a needle drop.

"What about this company, have you never thought about inheriting it?"

Tang Bai raised his head slowly, then shook his head firmly.

"I don't want to inherit, and I don't fit in."

Xu Qinghe frowned invisibly: "Who is naturally suitable, you are the evasive psychology of the weak."

Tang Bai said seriously: "I'm different from you. I don't have such high material needs, nor do I have such strong ambitions. I just want to do what I want to do."

"What do you want to do?" Xu Qinghe said sarcastically, "With your current level, how far can you go in this line of work?"

He spread out a document on the table: "I have asked someone to comment on your masterpieces. As long as you are at your current level, don't be a big painter's spring and autumn dream!"

Tang Bai forced himself to suppress his emotions, gritted his teeth, and said, "This is my own business, and you don't need to judge it."

"Sure enough, I have grown up and learned to resist with words."

Xu Qinghe knocked on the table several times with his knuckles, and said sternly: "Then have you ever thought about it, without me, your mother can live so freely now, you will do whatever you want without any burden ? Tang Bai, you are no longer an eighteen or nine-year-old child, why are you still so naive?"

It was good that Ms. Tang was not mentioned between the father and son, but as soon as it was mentioned, Tang Bai felt his blood rushing straight to his brain, and his breathing became short of breath.

His face turned pale all of a sudden, and his voice was sharp: "You have missed my mother all her life, why can't you let me go?"

The eyes of father and son meet again in the air.

This time, Tang Bai didn't avoid, nor did he hide the anger in his eyes.

Xu Qinghe seldom saw his son in such a state of mind, and his face suddenly sank.

"You are not very rational now, and it is not the right time to make a decision. Go back and think about it carefully, and send me a message or call me after you make a decision."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the phone: "Assistant Li, see off the guests."

Tang Bai just felt tired.

He got up from his chair, turned and walked out.

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Tang Bai didn't tell Tang Shiman about his haste to go home this time.

The reason for not telling is that if Ms. Tang knew that Xu Qinghe was looking for Tang Bai, she would definitely accompany him to meet Xu Qinghe.

Tang Bai didn't want his mother to accompany him.

He has graduated from college and entered the society, and he wants to work hard to solve the problem instead of continuing to be a coward who hides behind his mother.

Although, he didn't settle the matter properly today.

Ms. Tang was very happy to see Tang Bai coming home.

Although she wanted to ask Tang Bai about many things in detail, Ms. Tang was very distressed by the tired look on her son's eyebrows, so she had to temporarily suppress her curiosity.

After asking the cook to make some food, he urged Tang Bai to take a rest first.

Looking at his mother's vivid face, Tang Bai hesitated to speak.

Tang Bai simply washed up and lay down on the bed.

Following his unconscious movements, the phone screen brightened and dimmed.

The time has jumped to ten o'clock.

Tang Bai hesitated for a while, then dialed Gu Nanwang's number.

The phone rang once and was picked up.

Then, a man's familiar deep voice came from the microphone: "Are you ready to sleep?"

"Ah."

Gu Nanwang asked: "How is today? Is everything going well?"

Actually it was not going well, but Tang Bai didn't want to worry Gu Nanwang, so he whispered, "It's pretty good."

Sure enough, Gu Nanwang's voice relaxed obviously: "That's good."

Tang Bai rubbed his fingers on the back of the phone a few times: "Brother, can I ask you a question?"

"I know everything."

"Is your current work and life what you planned?"

Gu Nanwang originally wanted to ask Tang Bai back, but why would he think of asking this.

The words came to his lips and swallowed back: "No."

Tang Bai listened, and remained silent for a few seconds before speaking: "I remember you told me before that many people can't help themselves, including yourself."

Gu Nanwang swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "That's right, but I'm very satisfied with my current life, and even feel that this is better than I expected."

"Do you know what I mean?"

Tang Bai was stunned: "I—"

The night was very still.

On the phone, you can hear each other's breathing.

Again and again.

Gu Nanwang didn't speak directly.

He likes to say some things directly in front of people.

Gu Nanwang changed the subject: "Can't sleep?"

"Ah."

"Want to hear a story?"

"You tell me?"

"Are you interested?"

"There are some."

Tang Bai turned over and pressed the phone tightly to his ear.

After a few sounds of pages being turned, there was soon the sound of a man reading in a low voice.

That deep voice was particularly gentle and mellow in the quiet night, and the gentle Tang Bai felt that his ears were getting drunk.

Tang Bai has read the story Gu Nanwang told, and he has told it many times.

But never once, like now, he can completely immerse himself in it.

The emotions that were stuffed in my chest before were also swept away with this warm bedtime story.

Tang Bai's eyelashes gradually became wet.

After a story was told, Gu Nanwang realized that he still hadn't succeeded in putting the person to sleep.

Hearing Tang Bai's shallow breathing made his heart itch.

"Still sleepy?" Gu Nanwang said with a smile, "I understand, you can't fall asleep because you miss me."

Tang Bai's ears felt a little hot, and he felt a little embarrassed, but he still followed the words and replied: "Yes."

He looked at the chandelier above his head and suddenly remembered something.

"Brother, why do you have that picture book?" This book is the one he told Gu Nanwang before, could it be that Gu Nanwang thought it was very good after hearing it, and then bought it?

"What do you say?"

Tang Bai was stunned for a moment, many thoughts jumped through his mind rapidly, and finally stayed on a certain idea.

He tried: "You didn't go home?"

"Well, I'm at your house," Gu Nanwang said in a relaxed tone, "In this way, when my boyfriend comes back, he can see me and he won't cry."

Tang Bai sat up at once: "Brother."

"Ok?"

Tang Bai straightened his back, lowered his eyelashes, and said in a very solemn tone: "Brother, I really like you."

On the other end of the phone, there was no sound.

Tang Bai didn't care, and continued on his own: "I like the kind of liking very much, the kind of liking that I like very, very, very, very, very, very very."

Gu Nanwang finally couldn't help laughing: "I know."

"Brother, thank you."

"Don't thank me. If you really miss me, come back soon."

After Tang Bai vigorously nodded his head several times, he realized that it was okay for him to be so stupid, because Gu Nanwang couldn't see what he had done at all.

He took a deep breath into the receiver: "Okay, I'll be back soon."

The author has something to say: It’s rare to be on time once_(:з」∠)_

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