It turns out that I love you

Gong Xinuo brought a few CDs of prenatal education music this time. There was nothing to do in the afternoon. The two of them sat side by side on the sofa, and the room was filled with soothing and soft music.

Yuan Jingkun turned his face to the side, Gong Xinuo leaned his head on his shoulder, closed his eyes, listened to the music and couldn't help feeling sleepy, and fell asleep in a daze.

Yuan Jingkun stared at him for a long time. Gong Xinuo's face was very beautiful. Because he lowered his head, the details of his face could not be seen clearly. Perhaps the more blurred the beauty, the more mysterious it was, so it was so hazy. It's even more disturbing and deep in it.

When Gong Xinuo slept, his face was expressionless, his long and thick eyelashes cast shadows on his lower eyelids, his lips were tightly closed, his breath fluctuated, and his glasses on the bridge of his nose were slightly askew.

The speckles on the lenses caught Yuan Jingkun's attention, carefully picked up the glasses from his nose bridge, gently pulled out the temples from behind the ears, and wiped his glasses clean with a cloth that wipes CDs.

Yuan Jingkun wiped it very carefully. The pink cloth towel was rotated clockwise along the frame, one after another. After wiping the left side and the right side, he put the glasses back on for him.

Yuan Jingkun's hand was still on his glasses, Gong Xinuo moved slightly, as if he was about to wake up.Yuan Jingkun knocked his glasses to one side on purpose, threw the pink cloth towel casually on the coffee table, and tried his best to pretend to be calm.

Gong Xinuo slowly opened his eyes, only to realize that he had fallen asleep just now.Propping up his body, he realized that he was actually sleeping on Yuan Jingkun's shoulders. He pushed his glasses to his eyes, and his mind was mostly clear.

"Sorry." Apologizing for falling asleep.

"It's okay." Yuan Jingkun didn't mind him sleeping on his shoulder.

Gong Xinuo realized that the music had already stopped, so he asked Yuan Jingkun for advice: "Are you still listening?"

"Anything is fine." It doesn't matter whether Yuan Jingkun listens or not.

Gong Xinuo stood up, turned to look at the wall clock, and woke up at five o'clock in the afternoon, wondering: "Geng Xin hasn't come back yet?"

Before Yuan Jingkun could speak, the phone rang. Gong Xinuo picked up the phone, and Xia Lefan's voice came from inside: "Is that Mr. Yuan?"

"It's me, Gong Xinuo." Gong Xinuo had a habit of saying his name first when answering the phone, and recognized Xia Lefan's voice.

"Oh, it's Mr. Gong. That's it, Geng Xin, he sprained his ankle so badly that he can't walk anymore, so he won't go back today and stay with me." Xia Lefan's voice was very anxious, not at all. Can't hear it's a lie.

"Really? Alright." Gong Xinuo didn't doubt his words, Xia Lefan didn't have to lie to him.

Without saying anything more, Gong Xinuo put down the phone and sighed: "Geng Xin's leg is injured and he can't come back. How about this, I'll cook. Is there any food at home?"

"There should be." Yuan Jingkun didn't know, Geng Xin was responsible for these, he never asked.

Xia Lefan put down the phone, Geng Xin lay on the bed with a bitter face, and groaned: "Oh, it's all your fault! Look, I can't even get up, it hurts, it hurts!"

Xia Lefan's face was dark. Just now, he didn't know who was moaning in comfort, but now he was screaming in pain. It was really unpredictable.

"It's getting late, let's eat something."

Xia Lefan brought a bowl of gruel. After the incident, he checked Geng Xin's back. It was a little red and swollen, but it was not serious.

"Woooo, why can I only drink porridge? I'm hungry!" Geng Xin was crying, with an aggrieved expression.

Xia Lefan raised a spoon to feed him, and comforted him by the way: "Tomorrow will definitely not hurt again, trust me, let's drink the porridge first."

Gong Xinuo opened the refrigerator, there were still some fresh vegetables in it, took out the ribs from the freezer below, changed clothes, put on an apron, and started preparing dinner.

Yuan Jingkun sat in the living room and listened to the sounds of washing, chopping and frying vegetables from the kitchen. Gong Xinuo didn't look like he knew how to cook, but his actions were rigid, and he was as grand as he was. like a cook.

"It's time to eat!" Gong Xinuo called him.

Yuan Jingkun put down his book, stood up with his waist propped up, and before he walked down the steps, he saw several plates of delicious food on the dining table.

Gong Xinuo cooked a total of three dishes, one vegetarian stir-fried lettuce, one shredded fish-flavored chicken, and one stewed pork ribs with cabbage, green, white, red and green, which whetted the appetite.

Gong Xinuo came out of the kitchen wearing heavy gloves and carrying a casserole. There was carp soup in the casserole. Seeing him standing there motionless, he greeted him, "Come and eat."

Yuan Jingkun walked down and sat down at the dining table, waiting for Gong Xinuo without moving his chopsticks.

Gong Xinuo took off his gloves and apron, sat across from him, picked up a piece of ribs with chopsticks and put them on his dish: "The cooking may not be as good as Geng Xin's, you just eat it."

Yuan Jingkun tasted every dish, but Gong Xinuo was too modest, his craftsmanship was comparable to that of a top chef in a five-star hotel, and he actually ate half a bowl more than usual.

Gong Xinuo served him a bowl of crucian carp soup, deliberately skimmed off the oil layer, and handed it to him.

Yuan Jingkun drank the soup, thinking about how to praise his craftsmanship.After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't think about it.He kept his head down and concentrated on drinking the soup.

Gong Xinuo's appetite was very small, and there was a lot of soup, vegetables and rice left over, so he cooked more, mainly because he was afraid that Yuan Jingkun would not have enough to eat.

After eating, Yuan Jingkun stood up and took the initiative to clean up the dishes: "I'll do the dishes."

Gong Xinuo hesitated, fearing that he would be tired: "I'll brush."

"It's okay." Yuan Jingkun had already taken the bowls and chopsticks to the kitchen.

Gong Xinuo didn't stop him anymore, he took out the plastic box to pack the leftover food and put it in the refrigerator.

By the pool, Gong Xinuo put on the apron for him, stood behind him, fastened the belt, and asked him, "Is it tight?"

"It's not tight." The apron on Yuan Jingkun's body showed more and more the bulge of his lower abdomen.

Yuan Jingkun washed the dishes, and Gong Xinuo stood beside him, wiping the bowls and plates he handed over, and then put them back into the disinfection cabinet.

The two worked silently. Apart from the sound of running water in the kitchen, there was also the sound of dishes being touched.

Geng Xin couldn't come back, and Gong Xinuo couldn't go home.Yuan Jingkun was left alone at night, he was really worried.There is no way, it seems that I can stay tonight and stay with Yuan Jingkun.

Yuan Jingkun didn't respond to his overnight stay, neither surprised nor pleased, and accepted it silently.

In the evening, the two of them listened to the prenatal music for a while. At nine o'clock, Yuan Jingkun went to bed on time.

Gong Xinuo slept in the hut where Geng Xin lived. It was still early. He went online to handle some company affairs. After Yu Jiyang arrived in Japan, he insisted on sending Emilia to him every day. Take photos with famous buildings.

Gong Xinuo would occasionally call her back, but most of them just looked at her.Yu Jiyang knows his habits and doesn't care about them, anyway, it's good to know that he reads emails every time.

The next day, Gong Xinuo got up early, made breakfast, and waited for Yuan Jingkun to wake up.

Yuan Jingkun came out of the bedroom and found that Gong Xinuo was already sitting in the dining room, as if waiting for him to have breakfast together.

There are two sandwiches and two cups of warm milk on the dining table.

Yuan Jingkun picked up a sandwich and took a bite. The taste seemed to be different from the ones sold outside.Looking at what's inside the mezzanine, there is indeed a difference.

The sandwich made by Gong Xinuo contains cracked hard-boiled eggs, mixed with salad dressing, and a few slices of lettuce and ham. It tastes sweet and delicious.

Before Gong Xinuo started eating, he stared at the newspaper spread out on the table, then looked up, and saw that Yuan Jingkun had already finished his sandwich, looking like he still wanted to eat it.

He didn't speak, put the sandwich on the plate in front of Yuan Jingkun's plate, got up and went to the kitchen to get the bread slices, and took out two slices of bread.

Yuan Jingkun couldn't bear to see him eating only slices of bread, and the sandwich he held up was delayed.

Gong Xinuo didn't look at him, took a sip of milk and swallowed a mouthful of bread, and said in a calm tone as before, "I prefer to eat just slices of bread."

Yuan Jingkun was not polite, ate the sandwich and drank all the milk.This breakfast is full and good.

Gong Xinuo put on a black windbreaker, changed shoes by the door, and went to work.

"Geng Xin should be back in a while, you are at home, be careful."

Yuan Jingkun stood on the steps, struggling with his thoughts for a long time, and squeezed out eight words from his mouth: "Be careful on the road, drive slowly."

Gong Xinuo raised his head and looked at him, with imperceptible astonishment in his eyes, and a little unbelievable surprise.

Yuan Jingkun avoided his gaze, turned and went back to the bedroom.

At this moment, there is a feeling in their hearts.

That is, the feeling of home.

Xia Lefan sent Geng Xin back, and Yuan Jingkun opened the door for them. He was a little surprised to see Xia Lefan supporting Geng Xin. It seemed that Geng Xin was really hurt.

Xia Lefan supported Geng Xin's waist with one hand and his arm with the other, took care of Yuan Jingkun, and went straight to the guest room.

Yuan Jingkun followed them and walked into the guest room, wanting to see where Geng Xin was injured.

During the few months he spent with Geng Xin, he discovered that Geng Xin is actually a very simple and kind person, a conscientious subordinate, and also a friend who can depend on each other.

Yuan Jingkun never regarded Geng Xin as a nanny or servant in his heart, seeing Geng Xin injured now, he couldn't help being a little worried.

Xia Lefan didn't dare to let him sit, so he helped him lie on the bed, straightened his body, and made up a reason to deceive Yuan Jingkun: "Ah, he fell into a ditch! So, it's a little serious."

Yuan Jingkun looked Geng Xin up and down, but found no obvious trauma, and his feet were not swollen, so he heard Xia Lefan's explanation amidst his doubts.

Yuan Jingkun took it seriously, had no doubts, and before he could speak, the phone in the living room rang, and he left the guest room to answer the phone in the living room.

"Has Geng Xin come back?" It was Gong Xinuo's voice, he was worried after all, and didn't know when Geng Xin would return home.

"Just came back." Yuan Jingkun replied.

"Oh. Is it badly hurt?" Gong Xinuo worried about him.

Geng Xin has been with Gong Xinuo for three years, and the relationship between the two is not so much a relationship between a boss and a subordinate, but rather a brotherly relationship.As Gong Xinuo's close personal secretary, Geng Xin can always handle everything he entrusts to perfection, and is Gong Xinuo's most capable assistant.

"It's serious. Don't come over at night." Yuan Jingkun felt that Geng Xin couldn't cook, and he had to do the cooking himself when he came over. He always troubled him like this, and felt embarrassed.

Gong Xinuo did not speak, remained silent for a while, and hung up the phone silently.

There were bursts of busy tones from the receiver, Yuan Jingkun put down the phone and went back to the guest room, Xia Lefan was still standing by the bed, Geng Xin was lying on the bed with a look of shame on his face.

"Mr. Yuan, I'm sorry." Geng Xin apologized in a low voice. He was really embarrassed. He was originally sent to take care of others, but in the end, he needed someone else's care.

"It's okay." Yuan Jingkun didn't say much to comfort him.

Xia Lefan raised his wrist, looked at his watch, and said goodbye: "Mr. Yuan, I'm going back to work in the hospital, so, you can order takeaway today, please order him porridge."

"Okay." Yuan Jingkun didn't understand, it was obviously a foot injury, not a stomach, why did he need a special diet?

Xia Lefan glanced at Geng Xin again, Geng Xin was staring at him angrily, with nowhere to vent his resentment.

"Rest well, you'll be fine soon!"

After Xia Lefan left, Yuan Jingkun stayed by the bed, Geng Xin didn't seem to need anyone to take care of him, so he stood silently for a while, then went back to the bedroom, leaving Geng Xin to rest alone.

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