It turns out that I love you

After Yu Jiyang put Gong Xi to sleep, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed Gong Xinuo's number. A sweet voice from the voice lady came from the phone: "Sorry, the user you dialed has shut down, please call again later..."

Yu Jiyang complained uselessly to Miss Voice: "Why is the phone turned off? What tricks are you two doing again? Hey!"

Yu Jiyang threw the phone on the soft mattress, spread his arms flat on the bed, his thoughts turned.

She has known Hu Nan for many years, and she understands Hu Nan's character, as well as his expectations and respect for Gong Xinuo.

Yu Jiyang's attitude towards Hu Nan is somewhat contradictory. On the one hand, she admires Hu Nan's ability to keep making progress; on the other hand, she hates his self-righteous attitude.

However, Hu Nan really went too far this time, no matter how many reasons he has, no matter how much he thinks about Gong Xinuo, he can't hurt the innocent Yuan Jingkun for no reason, and he can't break up a couple who love each other inexplicably .

The more Yu Jiyang thought about it, the more angry he became, and he wished he could rush to the hotel and have a big fight with Hu Nan to vent his depression.

Damn Hu Nan, want to break them up?With me here, you can dream!

"Beauty, you're calling! Beauty, you're calling..." Yu Jiyang turned over and picked up the phone, it was Gong Xinuo calling.

"Hey, where are you?" Yu Jiyang asked without waiting for Gong Xinuo to speak.

After a rather grand affair, Yuan Jingkun had to work a lot this time, and fell asleep drowsily.

Gong Xinuo hugged him for a long time, touching each other's cold skin. In the dark, he clearly saw Yuan Jingkun's long and thick eyelashes trembling, and he kissed Yuan Jingkun's eyes , hold his hand tightly.

It wasn't until Yuan Jingkun really fell asleep that Gong Xinuo got up, took a hot bath, wrapped himself in a nightgown and sat in a swivel chair, watching Yuan Jingkun sleep intently.

"I'm with Yuan Jingkun. Where's Yuanyuan?" Gong Xinuo called in the middle of the night because he was worried about Gong Xi.

"Oh." Yu Jiyang felt relieved. "Your uncle Hu is making trouble again? Can you be stronger in front of him? Who is he to you? He has no right to interfere with your life."

"I'm not going back tonight. You can send Yuanyuan to kindergarten tomorrow morning." Gong Xinuo didn't want to discuss Hu Nan with her, so he hung up the phone immediately after explaining the matter.

Yu Jiyang still has a lot of things to say, but there are bursts of busy voices on the phone, angry and anxious: You two are having a quick chat, and I will let you look after the children, it is really inhumane!

In the early morning, Gong Xinuo stood in front of the mirror, buttoned up his shirt and tied his silver tie, successfully covering the little red spots left by last night's pleasure.

After Gong Xinuo was fully dressed, he returned to the bedroom and saw Yuan Jingkun was still sleeping soundly. He couldn't bear to wake him up, so he kissed him on the cheek, pressed a note under the alarm clock, and went out to work.

When Yuan Jingkun woke up, it was already broad daylight. She blocked the glare of the sun with her hand, turned her head and saw the note left by Gong Xinuo, picked it up, and read silently in her heart: Bao'er, there is porridge on the table, warm it up.

A few simple words are difficult to form a sentence, and a big smiling face replaces the signature.

Yuan Jingkun smiled and clutched the note, too lazy to get up, feeling the warm sunshine, fell asleep again.

Gong Xinuo appeared in the company refreshed. In the morning, accompanied by Zhang Fu, he went to inspect the construction site, and stayed at the construction site to have a working meal with everyone; in the afternoon, he attended the weekly meeting as usual and listened carefully to every speech. People's speech content, without too much evaluation.

Zhang Fu felt that Gong Xinuo was very energetic today, and he was more approachable than before, and for some reason, he felt faintly worried.

Gong Xinuo stared at the computer screen expressionlessly. The pages of the Word document were covered with English letters. This was a letter of resignation.He saved the document that he had typed intermittently for nearly an hour, and clicked on the email again.

Gong Xinuo's hand holding the mouse moved slightly, and the mail was in the state of being sent immediately. He didn't heave a sigh of relief until the message that the mail was successfully sent appeared on the screen, turned off the computer, moved the swivel chair, and turned his back to the desk.

Now, in his heart, fame, status, career, and money are not as important as Yuan Jingkun.

Gong Xinuo walked to the French window and folded his arms around his chest. The decision he made today meant that he would start a brand new life in the future, abandon everything he had in the past, and start from scratch again.

It is indeed not easy for Gong Xinuo to sit in his current position at such a young age. The hard work and hardships he has experienced are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

However, he does not regret making such a decision.

As early as three years ago, when Gong Xi was born, he had thought of doing this, taking Yuan Jingkun and Gong Xi away from this familiar city, to a strange place, to live the ordinary life in his ideal.

Unfortunately, all kinds of misunderstandings made them have to separate.However, Gong Xinuo never let go of this idea.Now is the opportunity, Gong Xinuo has made up his mind, it is really time for a change.

Gong Xinuo took a deep breath, he didn't plan to tell Yuan Jingkun his plan for the time being, lest he couldn't make it clear when the time came, and caused other misunderstandings, and it would take a lot of trouble.

Gong Xinuo also felt pity and reluctance. After all, after years of painstaking efforts, the country that had finally been conquered, now has to give up his position. I am afraid that no one will feel good.

In life, there is something to gain.

Gong Xinuo clearly understood that for him, Yuan Jingkun was what he wanted in the end.

Yuan Jingkun lay on the bed all day, remaining in a daze.It wasn't until the afternoon that I became conscious, half leaning against the head of the bed, took out a stack of white paper, found a pencil, and kept drawing various houses.

Yuan Jingkun couldn't find a way to vent his emotions, and with Gong Xinuo not around, it was easier to think wildly.He had to find something to do to distract him, and he couldn't think of a better way than drawing pictures.

Yuan Jingkun scribbled as he wished, and every time he completed a piece, he threw it on the ground. In the evening, the ground was covered with papers in a mess, and the wrongly folded papers lay lifelessly on the ground.

A piece of white paper fell lightly at Gong Xinuo's feet. When he came back from get off work, he opened the bedroom door, and what he saw was white paper scattered all over the floor.

Seeing him coming in, Yuan Jingkun pulled all the white paper on his lap to the ground, slipped his body into the quilt, and lay down again.

Gong Xinuo leaned over and saw that he was not in good spirits and his complexion was not good. He thought it was because he did too hard last night and hurt him, so he asked with concern: "Is it so uncomfortable?"

"If you don't come back, I'll starve to death!" Yuan Jingkun was in a bad mood, it was like this every time, when he needed Gong Xinuo, Gong Xinuo was always not by his side.

Seeing that he was not uncomfortable, Gong Xinuo felt relieved and bent down to pick up a piece of white paper. The picture showed two little boys standing on a small island and looking at each other. The two small islands fit together to form a heart shape. , Unfortunately, it was split apart, and there was a small crescent hanging high in the air.

Gong Xinuo was stupid and didn't understand the meaning expressed in the painting, but said: "You can still draw?!"

Yuan Jingkun drew this painting when his mood fell into a trough, and the meaning in the painting couldn't be clearer. The two little boys were him and Gong Xinuo, looking at each other from a distance, but they couldn't get close because of the deep sea water.

After Yuan Jingkun finished painting, his mood improved. He felt that the painting was too sad. He wanted to tear it up, but he was reluctant, so he threw it on the ground.

Which one is not good for Gong Xinuo to pick, but he picked this one, Yuan Jingkun suddenly felt that they were destined to be separated, his heart sank, he tugged on his sleeve with one hand, and covered his wet eyes with one arm.

Gong Xinuo packed up all the papers, put them neatly on the desk, turned around, saw Yuan Jingkun's face hidden behind his sleeve, walked over strangely, took his arm away, and looked at him in surprise Red eye circles: "What's the matter?"

Yuan Jingkun stared at his concerned eyes, thought for a long time, held back for a long time, and then whispered: "Hungry."

In the kitchen, Yuan Jingkun rolled up his sleeves, ready to show off his cooking skills.

Gong Xinuo planned to cook the meal by himself as quickly as possible, but Yuan Jingkun had to come over to help and handle the cooking himself.

Yuan Jingkun doesn't know how to cook at all, so he's here to make trouble rather than help.

"Have you guys cooked before?" Gong Xinuo put the washed tomatoes on the chopping board and asked him.

Yuan Jingkun picked up the tomato and really wanted to take a bite right away, but he restrained his appetite and sliced ​​it into two.

"I don't do it, but Yang Ruide does. He cooks, and I wash the dishes. Or we can go to the cafeteria together."

After Gong Xinuo washed the cucumbers, seeing Yuan Jingkun holding the knife with difficulty, cutting once, pausing, and then cutting again, he shook his head helplessly, walked behind him, took his hands, and taught him how to cut vegetables.

Yuan Jingkun turned his face sideways and smirked at him.

Gong Xinuo put the cooking pot on the stove, poured some oil into it, turned on the range hood, turned on the gas, and blue flames danced under the pot.

"Hey, I'll come, I'll come!" Yuan Jingkun snatched the frying spoon from his hand and rushed to him.

"Okay, okay, you come here." Gong Xinuo pulled his body, afraid that the oil splashed from the pot would burn him.

Under the guidance of Gong Xinuo, Yuan Jingkun was frying vegetables in a decent manner, but he still wanted to learn from the master chef on TV. He wanted to weigh a spoon, but was stopped by Gong Xinuo. Bad feet.

Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, Mushu meat, and a bowl of seaweed soup, the results of Yuan Jingkun's first cooking are not bad.

The two ate face to face. Yuan Jingkun raised his chopsticks and asked him, "Is the food I cook delicious? Do you like it?"

"Yeah." Gong Xinuo put a large piece of egg into his bowl and agreed.

"Huh?" Yuan Jingkun sat beside him with a bowl in his hand, tilted his head, and looked at him threateningly.

Gong Xinuo immediately said very seriously: "It's delicious, very delicious, I like it, I like it so much."

Yuan Jingkun just gave up, picked up the egg and put it in his mouth. In fact, he knew in his heart that he didn't cook this meal at all, but he asked quite righteously.

After dinner, the two washed the dishes and cleaned the kitchen together.

Gong Xinuo was sitting on the sofa watching TV, Yuan Jingkun's head was resting on his lap, a pencil was in his mouth, and a white paper was resting on his bent legs. He sometimes thought and sometimes scribbled on the paper.

Yuan Jingkun picked up a piece of paper and shook it back and forth in front of Gong Xinuo, making Gong Xinuo dazzled. He stretched out his hand and pulled the paper, admiring his masterpiece.

A heart-shaped island is drawn on the paper. Two little boys, one of whom is still wearing glasses, are sitting on a bench above the island. A round sun sits on their heads, and there is a heart The shape of the tree is surrounded by hearts of all sizes.

Yuan Jingkun explained to him: "My wish is that we can live on two small islands, one for living and the other for letting the wind go. Then, we deliver letters to the villagers by boat."

After hearing his beautiful vision, Gong Xinuo smiled and said, "That's right, I can still eat seafood every day."

Yuan Jingkun pinched his chin and shook it: "Why are you so indifferent?!"

Gong Xinuo took his hand away, put a fresh strawberry into his mouth, smiled and said nothing.

Gong Xi didn't see Yuan Jingkun for a few days, and was in a bad mood. She pestered Yu Jiyang all day long, asking if her new father didn't like her, and never came back to see her again.

Yu Jiyang looked at the little girl's aggrieved expression, felt distressed, and repeatedly promised that the new father would come to see her as soon as possible.

Yu Jiyang told Gong Xinuo that Gong Xi missed Yuan Jingkun, but Gong Xinuo didn't express his opinion. In fact, Yuan Jingkun also missed Gong Xi very much. He wanted to ask how Gong Xi was doing several times, but he didn't ask.

Gong Xinuo has been busy with the work at hand these days, it is impossible for him to decide to resign like an ordinary employee. After submitting his resignation letter, he packed up his personal belongings, and walked away in a cool manner.

Yuan Jingkun was resistant to the villa, no matter how much Gong Xinuo persuaded him, he was unwilling to move to the villa and stayed in the apartment.Gong Xinuo didn't want to force him, so he had to work hard on himself, running between the villa and the apartment every day.

On the weekend, Gong Xinuo decided to take Yuan Jingkun back to the villa to visit Gong Xi. Yuan Jingkun was reluctant at first, and suggested that he take Gong Xi out and the family go out to play.

Helplessly, Gong Xi has a bit of a fever and a cold recently, so he can't go out casually, so Yuan Jingkun reluctantly followed Gong Xinuo to the villa.

"Yuanyuan, look, it should be shot like this." Gong Xinuo held a ping pong ball in his hand and slapped it on the ground, and the orange ball bounced back into his hand.

Aunt Qin dug out a ping-pong ball out of nowhere, was seen by Gong Xi, and played with the ball all morning.

Without a table tennis bat, Gong Xi didn't know how to shoot a ball, so she threw it on the sidelines for fun. When the ball fell to the ground, she couldn't control the elasticity. When it rolled to the side, she had to run after the ball to pick it up again. stand up.

Gong Xinuo saw that she was playing aimlessly, so he picked up the ping pong ball and showed Gong Xi himself.The ping-pong ball seemed to become magnetic in his hand, falling up and bouncing up again, unable to escape from his palm.

Before Gong Xinuo finished speaking, he turned around and didn't see Gong Xi standing beside him.

It turned out that when he was talking, the little girl jumped on Yuan Jingkun, and the two of them were pointing at the small garden, talking and laughing, and had completely lost interest in table tennis.

Gong Xinuo held the ping pong ball, feeling a little self-indulgent, and stood silently at the side, staring at the father and daughter who were joking.

A faint quarrel came from the living room, which attracted the attention of Gong Xinuo and Yuan Jingkun. The two led Gong Xi to the living room. Before they could fully enter the living room, they saw such a scene.

Yu Jiyang was standing on the outside of the coffee table, and Hu Nan who came over for some reason was standing on the inside of the coffee table. The two stood facing each other with unfriendly expressions. It seemed that they were arguing.

"Let me tell you, no matter what your reasons are, you have no right to interfere with Xinuo's life, let alone break up the couple!" Yu Jiyang warned Hu Nan with a rare serious expression.

Hu Nan sneered: "What is a couple? Monogamy is called a couple! What are they? You are ashamed to say it, but I am too embarrassed to listen!"

"Who said two men can't get married? Don't forget, where you live, two men are allowed to get married! The big deal is that it's not impossible for Xinuo to immigrate with his wife! Also, what happened to them together? ? Is it breaking the law, affecting social development, or hindering human progress? Why do you not allow people who love each other to stay together?" Yu Jiyang put on an aggressive posture.

Not to be outdone, Hu Nan shot back at her: "Where I am? Where I am, they are allowed to marry! Also, is there any future for Xinuo? If this matter gets out, how decent is it? These things Years of hard work and achievements will come to naught. A man should aim everywhere and not be dragged down by feelings! Especially this kind of outrageous so-called love."

"Hu Nan, don't think that I don't know what you think! Don't act like you're always thinking about Xinuo. In fact, you are too selfish. Xinuo was picked up by you. You wish he could do everything Everything is up to you, his success is your capital to show off to the world! He is like a doll in your hands, everything obeys your deployment, let him become your greatest achievement!" Yu Jiyang poked at Hu without politeness. Nan's weakness.

Hu Nan was angered by her breaking his heart: "What are you talking about! Along the way, I watched Xinuo grow up bit by bit. During this process, you don't know better than me the hardships and sufferings he suffered. ?! Do you have the heart to watch him be forced to give up everything he has so hard-earned, leave the company and start all over again? Perhaps, there will be no chance of turning around in his life, and he will waste his life doing nothing?"

"Yes, yes, I can't bear it! But, don't you have the heart to watch him spend the rest of his life tortured in a hopeless marriage with a woman he doesn't love at all? Don't you have the heart to watch him do nothing at all?" Unhappy, living in the world like a walking dead? And that Fan Ning, if she really loves Xinuo, she should choose to let go. She clearly knows that Xinuo doesn't love her, but still clings to him, what can she do for the rest of her life? Married to threaten him! Does she have any brains? Xinuo forced her to marry her, and it will not bring her happiness. On the contrary, it will only make her sad. Could it be that letting Xinuo live with guilt is what she wants Is it her love for Xinuo? She is too selfish like you! You put your so-called love on the pain of others to satisfy your own selfish desires. This kind of love is too scary!"

Yu Jiyang once met Fan Ning once, and the same sex repelled each other, especially between women, especially between rivals in love.She had a very bad impression of Fan Ning, especially her cute and pitiful appearance, her hypocrisy and affectation made her sick.

The two people had a heated argument, their faces were red, and their records were evenly matched.

Especially Yu Jiyang was so aggressive that he almost wanted to eat Hu Nan.

Gong Xinuo and Yuan Jingkun stood aside, but couldn't get in the conversation.

Hu Nan and Yu Jiyang, Yuan Jingkun are not familiar with each other, so it is really difficult to persuade them to fight.

After all, Gong Xinuo couldn't avoid the scene of the two of them confronting each other. At this moment, Naoren was aching from the two of them arguing, and he wanted to avoid the battlefield without gunpowder, so he turned to Yuan Jingkun and said, "I'll take you back. .”

When Hu Nan and Yu Jiyang heard Gong Xinuo's voice, they noticed that they were standing in the corner of the living room, and they were speechless for a while.

After the two of them left, Gong Xi walked up to Yu Jiyang, Yu Jiyang hugged her, the little girl had admiring eyes, and said in an admiring tone, "Mom, you are amazing!"

"Of course! Who is mother!" Yu Jiyang taught Gong Xi seriously. "Yuanyuan, my mother tells you, from now on, anyone who destroys the relationship between the fathers will be a villain, a big villain! Yuanyuan must be as powerful as her mother, and drive the villain away! Do you know? Otherwise, there will be no Oh little brother!"

Gong Xi's big eyes rolled around, and he nodded half-understanding: "Well, I remember it!" He pointed at Hu Nan again. "He's a big bad guy, bad guy, get out!"

Hu Nan stared at Yu Jiyang, who was very proud, but had no choice but to stand where he was, sulking.

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