It turns out that I love you

The wide bed vibrated, and bursts of laughter came from under the undulating thin quilt from time to time. Gong Xinuo and Yuan Jingkun hid in the quilt, and they hurriedly helped each other take off their clothes before they got to the substantive steps.

Gong Xinuo lay on Yuan Jingkun's smooth body, just about to make a move, but then he thought of something and stopped: "Hey, well, Doctor Xia said, if we are like this, maybe there will be children!"

Regarding this matter, Xia Lefan mentioned to Yuan Jingkun earlier when he was forced to conceive.

However, due to the chaos at the time and his bad mood, he didn't take it to heart.

Later, when he was with Gong Xinuo, he thought about this matter again, and he never worried about conceiving and having a child.In fact, the existence of Gong Xi made Yuan Jingkun want to give Gong Xinuo a child who truly belonged to them and was connected with them by blood.

Looking at his worried eyes, Yuan Jingkun wanted to tease him, and deliberately said seriously: "Really, maybe, there is already."

"Really?" Gong Xinuo was shocked. "Do you feel it?"

Yuan Jingkun actually didn't feel anything, but his acting skills were realistic, and he nodded heavily: "Yeah!"

Gong Xinuo's arm supporting him almost collapsed. To be honest, the tragedy of Yuan Jingkun's birth to Gong Xi still appeared in his mind from time to time. He really didn't want Yuan Jingkun to suffer this again. Besides, it never occurred to him that he had to have a child.

Seeing his stupid look, Yuan Jingkun couldn't help but put his head in his arms, and laughed out loud: "Pfft..."

"You lied to me!" Gong Xinuo realized, pulled the quilt over the two of them.

"Ah, take it easy, maybe there really is!" Yuan Jingkun twisted under him, but couldn't avoid Gong Xinuo.

Yuan Jingkun took the bus to work every day, Gong Xinuo drove him to the station, watched him get on the bus, and then went to work.

This day, Gong Xinuo waited for the bus with him as usual.

In July, Gong Xinuo only wore a shirt, while Yuan Jingkun was still wearing a coat.The point is that this coat is Gong Xinuo's first birthday present to him.

Yuan Jingkun's birthday was in mid-July, and Gong Xinuo didn't know what birthday gift to give him after much deliberation. Finally, he bought him a thin coat suitable for autumn, which was practical and could be kept as a souvenir.

When Yuan Jingkun received the gift, he was happy at first, but then annoyed. Obviously the current weather did not allow him to wear new clothes immediately.However, he couldn't wait for autumn, so despite Gong Xinuo's persuasion, he insisted on wearing a coat to work the day after his birthday.

"Are you hot?" Gong Xinuo asked with concern seeing the slight sweat on Yuan Jingkun's forehead.

"Hot." Yuan Jingkun said truthfully, pulling up his coat. "But you won't understand, I'm very happy!"

After Hu Nan left, it was rare for Gong Xinuo to take the initiative to send him an e-mail, which was extremely rare and long-winded.

Gong Xinuo has been paying attention to whether Hu Nan has checked the email, and he didn't feel relieved until he confirmed that he had checked it.Although Hu Nan didn't reply, he knew that Hu Nan would definitely not be angry anymore.

The summer afternoon sun shines on Gong Xinuo through the glass. The company recently undertook the project of the Folklore Museum, defeating Chiayi again, and will cooperate with the Design Institute to complete the construction.

Gong Xinuo was carefully flipping through the bidding documents when the phone at hand rang, without looking up, he picked up the phone and put it to his ear: "Hello, Gong Xinuo."

"Hello, it's me!" Yu Jiyang's usual cheerful voice reached his ears.

Gong Xinuo put down the bidding document and concentrated on talking to her on the phone: "What time is it over there? Are you still asleep?"

"Young people go to bed late, you old people go to bed on time!" Yu Jiyang teased him as usual. "How are you and Yuan Jingkun? How is the relationship going? Did you create some romance and surprise others?"

"It's okay." Gong Xinuo simply answered her.

"What do you mean okay?! Okay means not good! It was hard for you to be together, you have to cherish it! Be nice to others, don't you know? Please, have a little flirtatiousness, so you won't die Yes! It doesn't matter if you don't know how to fall in love, you can learn! Don't always be so confused!" Yu Jiyang educated Gong Xinuo in an experienced tone.

"Well, I see." Gong Xinuo responded, hung up the phone, and fell into deep thought.

In fact, both Yuan Jingkun and Gong Xinuo felt that there seemed to be something missing between them, but they couldn't figure out what it was.This time, under Yu Jiyang's reminder, Gong Xinuo suddenly realized that they seemed to have skipped the step of falling in love and directly entered into a life similar to marriage. No wonder there was always an indescribable sense of regret.

After thinking about it, Gong Xinuo decided to make up this most important link.

Falling in love is nothing more than sending messages, eating dinner, watching movies and other activities, nothing difficult at all.

Holding the phone, Gong Xinuo called up Yuan Jingkun's phone number, and sent him a message: "What are you doing?"

After a long time, Yuan Jingkun replied with two words: "Look at the picture."

Gong Xinuo turned back: "What to do next?"

After nearly half an hour, Yuan Jingkun replied to him again with two words: "Draw a picture."

Gong Xinuo stared at the simple two words and was not discouraged, so he continued his efforts: "Have you eaten yet?"

This time Yuan Jingkun replied to the message faster, but the number of words did not increase: "Eat."

Gong Xinuo sent another message without giving up, hoping he could reply with a few more words: "What do you eat?"

As a result, Yuan Jingkun's message almost broke him: "Lunch."

Gong Xinuo couldn't bear it anymore, and complained: "You and I are not enthusiastic at all when sending messages, just like sending messages with colleagues."

After waiting for a while, the content of Yuan Jingkun's message was finally no longer two words: "My colleagues and I never send messages."

Gong Xinuo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he threw the phone casually on the desk, completely giving up the way of communicating with him by using the phone.

Gong Xinuo called Yuan Jingkun when he was about to get off work and told him that he had reserved a table for dinner on Sunday.

The Sunday restaurant is not far from Yuan Jingkun's work unit. Yuan Jingkun arrived quickly by subway after get off work and stood outside waiting for Gong Xinuo

Originally, he wanted to wait for him comfortably in an air-conditioned restaurant, but the Sunday staff checked for a long time and told him that there was no reservation for Mr. Gong, and the seats were full. Line up to get a number and wait for a vacant seat.

Yuan Jingkun waited left and right, but there was no sign of Gong Xinuo. He was hungry and hot, his heart was burning, and he raised his hand to look at his watch impatiently. Gong Xinuo had been late for nearly an hour.

Gong Xinuo, who got off work on time, was stuck on the side of the bustling road, caught in the middle of many vehicles, unable to get in and out, and was also anxious. He called Yuan Jingkun twice and kept apologizing.

Gong Xinuo hurriedly felt the restaurant and saw Yuan Jingkun standing alone by the roadside, wondering, "Why don't you go in?"

"You'd better tell me the exact time next time, I have to wait for you every time." Yuan Jingkun had a bad temper and a bad tone.

Gong Xinuo repeatedly apologized: "Yes, yes, I was wrong."

The two walked into the restaurant, and Yuan Jingkun looked at the hall with no empty tables and asked him, "Is this why you made a reservation before?"

Gong Xinuo was surprised by the lack of vacancies, so he came to the front desk to negotiate with the staff, while Yuan Jingkun waited by the side.

Gong Xinuo and the staff came to him without saying a word, "It seems that they haven't handed over the work well, forget it, wait a moment, someone should be leaving soon."

Yuan Jingkun was not as tolerant as he was, angrily: "What's going on?"

Gong Xinuo took the one-shoulder schoolbag in his hand, deliberately put on a straight face, and helped him vent his anger: "That's right, I don't plan to do it anymore! I'll take it apart when I get back!"

Yuan Jingkun glanced at him from the corner of his eye, turned from anger to a smile, and didn't speak any more.

When someone left after eating, the two of them sat by the window. The waiter politely handed over the menu, and Gong Xinuo gave it to Yuan Jingkun: "You order first."

Yuan Jingkun tossed and turned, there was really nothing he wanted to eat, so he ordered a set meal and returned the menu to Gong Xinuo.

Gong Xinuo obeyed the waiter's advice and ordered a newly launched set meal.

After the food was served, Yuan Jingkun obviously felt that Gong Xinuo's set meal was better than the one in front of him, at least he looked more appetizing.

"Why don't you try mine?" Seeing that he was staring at his plate, Gong Xinuo mainly invited him.

Yuan Jingkun was not polite, he raised the knife and fork, and with one stroke, took away more than half of the seafood cake, took a sip, and praised: "Not bad, not bad."

"Oh, then you can eat mine." Gong Xinuo pushed the plate in front of him.

"That's so embarrassing, I ate all the meat on my plate. Well, how about this, you keep the rice and vegetables, and I will exchange my vegetables with you! This is only fair." Yuan Jingkun picked up the plate The vegetables in it were exchanged for the rest of the seafood cake.

Of course Gong Xinuo would not argue with him, and willingly made an "unequal" exchange with him.

When paying the bill, Yuan Jingkun carefully put the □□ in the wallet, Gong Xinuo was surprised by his behavior: "Why keep this? Where can you get reimbursed?"

"That's not true! This is the first time we've eaten out, so keep it as a souvenir!" Yuan Jingkun put his wallet back into his backpack, and thought of another question. "Hey, but, I have you, isn't it fair?"

"Then let's have another meal?" Gong Xinuo suggested.

"Is that still the first time? How about this, I'll go back and tear half of it for you! Don't worry, I will never give you the half with the marked price, so as not to hurt your heart." Yuan Jingkun felt that there was nothing to eat, But the price is too high.

After dinner, it's still early.

Gong Xinuo proposed to go to the movies, Yuan Jingkun had no objection.

The two came to a movie theater near the restaurant and stood at the box office, hesitating which movie to watch.

Gong Xinuo seldom watches movies, Yuan Jingkun doesn't like watching movies, she chooses this activity purely for cultivating relationship.

Gong Xinuo looked at the electronic screen and asked for his opinion: "What do you like to watch?"

"Cartoon." Yuan Jingkun said surprisingly.

Gong Xinuo looked at him in disbelief, Yuan Jingkun saw his surprised eyes, and explained disapprovingly: "What's wrong? I have loved watching cartoons since I was a child. Besides, who stipulated that adults are not allowed to watch cartoons? Besides, The cartoons have beautiful pictures, and use small stories to embody the big truth, which is much deeper than TV dramas and movies."

"Yeah." Gong Xinuo didn't refute him, since he wasn't interested in cartoons or TV dramas anyway. "But, there are no cartoons!"

Yuan Jingkun searched for a long time, but couldn't find any cartoons, disappointed: "Forget it, just find one without waiting."

Gong Xinuo bought two tickets for the upcoming movie, and while waiting, went downstairs with Yuan Jingkun twice.

The two were sitting in the dark projection room, the plot of the movie on the big screen did not arouse their interest, Yuan Jingkun watched sleepily, while Gong Xinuo was being kissed by a couple of young couples in front of him attract.

Gong Xinuo suddenly remembered that in many novels and TV dramas, it is described that kissing in a movie theater is the least likely to be discovered. Movie theaters have always been considered the best place for uninterrupted dating.

But the reality is not like this at all, the light of the big screen can definitely let him clearly see what the people in front of him are doing, novels and TV dramas are really unbelievable.

Yuan Jingkun pulled his chin and brought his eyes back to the screen. He also noticed the movement in the front row and scolded him: "What's so interesting?"

"Huh?" Gong Xinuo came back to his senses and supported his head. "Oh. I'll sleep for a while, you can read on, and tell me later, who is this man married to?"

Yuan Jingkun put his head on his shoulder, and lamented: "I still expect you to tell me later!"

As an annual key project of the city, the Folklore Museum project has attracted great attention from all sides.

Yuan Jingkun's Design Institute and Gong Xinuo's company have joined forces to create a unique style of expo.

The design institute sent Yuan Jingkun, an outstanding designer Guo Xin, and a data clerk who was in charge of sorting out documents. The three were temporarily transferred out and stayed in an office near the construction site.

The temporary office space next to the construction site is a small silver two-story building. Various models are placed in the first-floor hall surrounded by glass. The space on the second floor is relatively private, where they work. A large At the desk, several people sit opposite each other. Although there is no partition, they do not interfere with each other.

Yuan Jingkun never thought of working with Gong Xinuo again, it felt fresh and awkward.

Gong Xinuo's performance was very ordinary, and he didn't think there was anything special about it.

When the designers were getting to know each other, Jin Kejun looked at Yuan Jingkun and felt that he looked familiar. After thinking about it for a long time, he suddenly said, "Yuan Jingkun!"

Yuan Jingkun also had a familiar feeling towards him. After watching for a long time, he recognized him, but he was not sure: "You are, Jin Kejun?"

Jin Kejun clapped his hands: "God, do you still remember me? It's not easy!"

"Do you know each other?" Zhang Fu asked after seeing this.

Jin Kejun explained first: "That's right, we are college classmates, in the same department and major, but in different classes. However, we take many major classes together."

Zhang Fu nodded: "Oh, since we know each other, it should be easier to work together in the future."

Jin Kejun, who was overjoyed, pulled Yuan Jingkun and asked things: "Hey, you are still in the design institute. Why haven't you heard from you all these years? You didn't go to the class reunion! Ah, you lost a lot of weight! You guys The design institute must be very hard, right? And..."

Yuan Jingkun was overwhelmed and interrupted the overexcited Jin Kejun: "Well, let's talk about these when we get back. Let's work first."

Jin Kejun followed behind him, endlessly: "I'll treat you to dinner after get off work, I have a lot to say to you."

Near noon, Gong Xinuo and several staff members came to the small office building, and had a small meeting with Zhang Fu and the others in the side hall on the first floor to discuss the next work plan.

After all, Yuan Jingkun and Guo Xin were not his subordinates, so they did not attend the meeting, but concentrated on drawing on the second floor.

The work meal is an ordinary delivery box lunch. Yuan Jingkun is obviously much pickier than Gong Xinuo when it comes to eating and drinking.

Originally, the two grew up in different environments. After all, Yuan Jingkun was pampered and raised under the care of his parents, so his adaptability is not as good as Gong Xinuo's, nor is he able to endure hardships like Gong Xinuo.

Yuan Jingkun frowned and stared at the boxed rice, pulling the rice with chopsticks, feeling that it was too hard.There are also garlic that I don't like, shriveled beans, and fried eggs that are not too hot. In short, I have no appetite at all.

Yuan Jingkun simply put down his chopsticks and gave up eating lunch, preferring to be hungry.Turning the chair, you can just see Gong Xinuo eating from this angle.

Gong Xinuo ate with his head down, holding the chopsticks between his slender fingers, and elegantly put the food into his mouth, chewing neither fast nor slow.Occasionally raised his head and chatted with Zhang Fu next to him, Zhang Fu put down his chopsticks every time and listened carefully.

Yuan Jingkun had a whim, took a piece of discarded drawing paper, and smeared a lifelike cartoon villain image on the blank space on the back. Looking left and right, he felt very satisfied. Take a photo and send it to Gong Xinuo.

Feeling the vibration of the phone, Gong Xinuo put down his chopsticks, took out the phone, opened it, and saw that it was an MMS message from Yuan Jingkun.

The shining screen showed such a picture: a little boy who looked like a big-headed doll, with hair standing up one by one, glasses between the bridge of the nose, and saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth, sitting at the table, Holding up the chopsticks, he stared greedily at the lunch box in front of him.

Gong Xinuo frowned slightly, why was his eating appearance so indecent?He still thinks he looks good when he eats.This is not his bragging, many people think so.

Gong Xinuo replied to him: "Your paintings have deeply shocked my soul."

After reading it, Yuan Jingkun replied to him: "Did it scare you?"

Just as Gong Xinuo was about to go back, the secretary brought over a document for him to sign. He took the document, scanned it quickly, took out a pen, signed it, and handed it back to the secretary.

Yuan Jingkun couldn't wait, and sent two more messages to urge him: "What do you mean? Did you faint from fright?"

Gong Xinuo looked at the content of the message and smiled unconsciously: "Daughter-in-law, you are so cute!"

"I'm so anxious, whether it looks like it or looks like it, give me a happy sentence!" Yuan Jingkun was impatient, and the strength of poking the screen increased a little.

"Very, very, very similar, it's fun enough!" Gong Xinuo still had to say something nice.

"Oh, heh heh heh heh heh... It's so fun!" Yuan Jingkun closed the phone with satisfaction and started working.

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