It turns out that I love you

Geng Xin and Xia Lefan sat side by side on the sofa, scrambling for the oranges in the transparent porcelain plate on the coffee table. The crescent-shaped oranges had attractive juices hanging on their surface, which aroused people's appetite.

Geng Xin and Xia Lefan ate happily, the orange peels were thoughtfully peeled off, and the porcelain plate turned from full to empty after a while, and the remaining orange petals were scattered in the middle of the porcelain plate.

When Gong Xinuo stepped up the steps, seeing the two of them devouring the food enthusiastically, he stopped where he was, silently watching the two of them devouring their food.

Geng Xin and Xia Lefan had eaten enough and had a good meal. They raised their heads and saw Gong Xinuo's slightly helpless expression. They looked at each other before realizing it.

The two spoke almost at the same time: "Didn't you do this?"

As soon as the words fell, Geng Xin and Xia Lefan knew the answer from each other's eyes.

Geng Xin gritted his teeth: "Why didn't you say earlier, you didn't do it?"

"I thought you did it!" Xia Lefan gritted his teeth.

In fact, the plate of delicately arranged oranges was specially prepared by Gong Xinuo for Yuan Jingkun. After finishing, he went back to the kitchen and made him a cup of warm black tea. Before he could take it to the bedroom, the two of them Take the first step and eat everything.

Gong Xinuo didn't speak, and didn't stop him, which made Geng Xin and Xia Lefan even more embarrassed. The three of them were in a stalemate, and Yuan Jingkun came out of the bedroom.

Yuan Jingkun felt that the atmosphere was not right, and asked Geng Xin with his eyes.

Geng Xin stood up, lowered his head, and confessed as if he had made a mistake: "We ate the oranges that Mr. Gong specially prepared for you, and I will give you..."

Xia Lefan grabbed the corner of his clothes and pulled it vigorously. Geng Xin sat back on the sofa again, and Xia Lefan winked at him.

Yuan Jingkun lowered his eyes, and his eyes stopped on the porcelain plate. The oranges in it evaporated and lay shriveled, and then raised his eyes to meet Gong Xinuo's gaze.

Gong Xinuo didn't say anything, turned around silently, went back to the kitchen, and re-cut a few oranges.

Yuan Jingkun followed him to the kitchen, and picked up the cup of moderately warm black tea with fresh milk in it, which tasted unique and full of fragrance.

"You don't look like such a good-tempered person."

Gong Xinuo rolled up his sleeves, picked up an orange and placed it on the cutting board, aiming at the middle, cut it down with a single cut, split it into two, and cut each orange into four pieces.

"Really? You don't look like a good-tempered person either."

Yuan Jingkun pulled the rope pulling the tea bag, and the tea bag floated up and down in the water, and the water rippled.

"I have a bad temper."

Gong Xinuo patiently peeled the oranges, and neatly stacked the oranges on the plate, forming a circle.

"Really? Then I would like to see how bad your temper is."

Yuan Jingkun stopped what he was doing, not referring to anything.

"Didn't you meet him that night?"

Gong Xinuo wiped the knife, put it back into the knife holder, wiped the cutting board clean, washed the rag, and changed the topic about Fan Ning.

"Yes, I remember you slapped me."

This was the last thing Yuan Jingkun wanted to mention, but Gong Xinuo had a wrong head and brought up this matter again.It made him unhappy, not to be outdone, and raised his tone.

"Then you still hit me."

Gong Xinuo turned to look at him, only then did he realize that he seemed to have mentioned something that shouldn't be mentioned, his reaction was always a bit slow, and he always found out that he shouldn't have done it until he made a mistake.

So, Gong Xinuo once again thought of a way to remedy it, picked up a piece of orange and handed it to his mouth.

Yuan Jingkun looked at him with unkind eyes for a while, bit the orange, took his finger, bit him hard, ate the orange, and went back to the living room after venting his anger.

"Ah..." Gong Xinuo checked his bitten red finger, there were two small tooth marks left on the fingertips, he shook his hand, as if to get rid of the pain, and muttered softly. "Why did you bite me? It hurts."

Geng Xin and Xia Lefan were still arguing in the living room, Geng Xin insisted on preparing oranges for Yuan Jingkun again, but Xia Lefan stopped him, pouted and said, "What's the matter with you, let's take the oranges Mr. Gong prepared for Mr. Yuan It’s wrong to eat it, and you still don’t allow me to make another plate, do you still have a conscience?”

"What do you know? The two of them are playing with implicit beauty, understand? It's enough to understand in your heart, and it's boring to say it. Now is a great time for Mr. Gong to perform. Why are you messing around!" Xia Lefan patted him head to remind him. "So, in the future, you'd better leave everything about Yuan Jingkun alone and leave it all to Mr. Gong."

Geng Xin still didn't understand: "It's beautiful to be subtle? Doesn't it mean that you don't say anything and have to guess? How tiring and troublesome it is!"

"Everyone has a different way of dealing with relationship problems. You feel tired and troublesome, but others enjoy it!" Xia Lefan rolled his eyes. With such a simple-minded person, he really couldn't explain clearly. The meaning of implicit beauty.

Gong Xinuo doesn't have many hobbies, except reading, taking exams, playing the piano, and football.I used to go back to my alma mater to play football with a few friends from college days. Since I lived with Yuan Jingkun, I spent weekends with him, or taking exams, and I haven’t played football for a long time.

Since I don't have time to play football, I naturally have to find time to watch football games and enjoy my eyesight.

The four of them had nothing to do in the afternoon, and they were watching a football game together in the living room. Geng Xin sat on the single sofa on the side, Xia Lefan sat on the armrest of the sofa, Yuan Jingkun and Gong Xinuo sat on the sofa in the middle, Yuan Jingkun sat on the football He didn't have much interest in it, and it was all for staying with Gong Xinuo, forcing himself to stay sleepy, and staring at the TV boredly.

Gong Xinuo was full of energy and emotions, holding a newspaper in one hand, tapping on the coffee table, and pointing to the players running all over the field: "Hey, hey, pass the ball, how stupid, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up , hey, don’t just guard the ball, pass it quickly..."

Gong Xinuo sat on the edge of the sofa, and when his body moved, the whole sofa trembled, causing the child in Yuan Jingkun's belly to kick and move wildly. Yuan Jingkun put one hand on Yuanlong's belly, comforting the child , turned his head to look at the different Gong Xinuo in surprise.

Both Geng Xin and Xia Lefan were attracted by the abnormal Gong Xinuo, and they looked at each other, speechless.

Gong Xinuo's favorite team lost to the opponent in the end, he couldn't help throwing the newspaper on the coffee table in disappointment, stood up and turned off the TV, and went back to the bedroom to review his homework.

Yuan Jingkun sighed deeply, a dignified president, who turned out to have a childish side, stood up and went back to the bedroom.

Xia Lefan had never seen Gong Xinuo in such a posture, and asked Geng Xin in amazement: "Mr. Gong also watches football like this?"

"How would I know? I haven't played with him." Geng Xin was equally surprised.

Gong Xinuo's body is strong on the outside but strong on the outside, thin and lean on the outside, and has extraordinary strength and strength, but is fragile on the inside, especially his stomach.

When I was working and studying in my early years, I was full and hungry, and my appetite was destroyed into chronic gastritis. If I didn't pay attention to my diet, I would definitely suffer from stomach problems.

Gong Xinuo stayed at the construction site all day, inspecting the progress of the project. Several engineers took turns explaining the progress of the project to him, and there was no time for lunch.

When he was busy, he didn't feel any discomfort. After get off work, Gong Xinuo felt a dull pain in his appetite. After taking a pill, the symptoms were relieved, and he returned to the apartment with vigor.

Having a bad appetite and not eating dinner, Gong Xinuo lay down early uncharacteristically, his pale face caught Yuan Jingkun's attention, and seeing him curled up under the quilt, he stood beside the bed and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Where is the pain?"

"It's okay!" Gong Xinuo bit his lip, enduring the pain in his stomach.

Yuan Jingkun supported the bed with both hands, leaned over his head, and saw that his forehead was covered with sweat, and his hands were firmly pressing on his stomach. He knew that he must have suffered from stomach problems again, and his tone was a little anxious: "Didn't eat again?"

"Well, I was busy at noon, so I didn't take care of it." Gong Xinuo curled up his legs, arched his back, like a shrimp.

Yuan Jingkun stood up straight, his stomach hanging in the air was too uncomfortable, the child twisted his small body uncomfortably, and couldn't help but blame him: "You can't even take care of eating? Have you taken your medicine?"

"Eat. I'm fine, I'll be fine in a while." Gong Xinuo's weak voice showed the severity of the stomach pain.

Seeing that he was suffering from pain, Yuan Jingkun suggested: "Go to the hospital."

As soon as the hospital was mentioned, Gong Xinuo hurriedly covered his head with the quilt, and refused angrily: "No!"

Yuan Jingkun frowned, shaking the quilt: "Go, get an injection and it will be better soon. What are you doing, are you bored?"

"Not stuffy." Gong Xinuo tugged on the quilt tightly. "If you don't go, you won't go!"

Yuan Jingkun's face was dark, a dignified company president, who was afraid of going to the hospital for an injection, would become the laughing stock of the whole company if it spread. "Okay, okay, if you don't go, you won't go, can you leave a gap? Don't get bored."

Gong Xinuo relaxed, but still covered his whole body and head with the quilt, and a dull voice came from inside: "Leave me alone, I'll just take a rest, you go eat."

Yuan Jingkun didn't feel at ease, he ordered Geng Xin to cook a pot of white porridge, sat beside him, and guarded him.

After the medicine took effect, the pain gradually weakened. Gong Xinuo fell asleep in a daze. When he woke up, he found that Yuan Jingkun was still sitting beside him, not doing anything, just staring at him.

"Is it better?" Yuan Jingkun stood behind him, planning to help him sit up.

Gong Xinuo was weak all over, he pulled Yuan Jingkun's arm, forced himself to sit up, and leaned on Yuan Jingkun's pillow. "much better."

"Then eat something. Can you eat on time next time? I don't believe it. You will be so busy that you don't even have time to eat. If you don't eat, no one else will!" Yuan Jingkun scolded him, While feeding him porridge.

Gong Xinuo finally understood that in this situation, he absolutely cannot find any excuses or reasons to justify. The more he explained, the greater the crime. The most important thing to do now is to listen obediently and not talk.

Gong Xinuo gulped down the porridge, and his eyes fell on Yuan Jingkun's towering belly. The child didn't know whether it was a small hand or a small foot, and pushed out a small bag on the belly. He patted it lightly with his hand, but the child didn't respond. I patted it again, and the packet was still there.

"Is it fun?" Yuan Jingkun asked in a deep voice.

"Yeah." Gong Xinuo seriously studied why the child didn't move, and when he looked up, he looked a little displeased with Uehara Jingkun, and immediately changed his mouth. "Does it hurt?"

"You're not in pain anymore, did you hear what I said?" Yuan Jingkun didn't mind his movements, but was angry at his absent-mindedness.

"Understood." Gong Xinuo understood that his temper was really not very good.

Yuan Jingkun put the empty bowl aside and covered him with a quilt: "Take another medicine later, go to bed early."

Gong Xinuo nodded: "Okay."

Yuan Jingkun couldn't sleep well at night, observing Gong Xinuo's situation, but fortunately, he was a chronic disease, and it came and went quickly, and nothing happened overnight.

The next day, from morning to night, Yuan Jingkun was always thinking about Gong Xinuo's body, and it was difficult to call him.

It wasn't until Gong Xinuo came back from get off work that Yuan Jingkun finally let go of his concern. When he came in, he put a bag of things on the dining table.

Yuan Jingkun found out that it was the Yunpian Cake he wanted to eat, but he didn't tell Gong Xinuo, how did he know?Unavoidably surprised: "Why do you think of buying this?"

"You said in your dream that you wanted to eat." Gong Xinuo answered him after changing his clothes.

Yuan Jingkun blushed, oh my god, he would say it even in his dreams when he wanted to eat it, what a shame.

Gong Xinuo unwrapped the package, tore off a piece and handed it to him: "What do you want to eat next time, you'd better tell me directly, or else I'll have to sleep and listen."

Yuan Jingkun was chewing Yunpian Cake, his face was flushed, and he didn't dare to look at his expression.

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