In the study room, Gong Xinuo was sitting at the desk, holding an open book with a yellowed old photo sandwiched between the pages. Although his expression was calm, there were bits and pieces of undetectable sadness in his eyes.

Gong Xinuo heard light footsteps coming from behind, quickly closed the book, calmed down, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "What's the matter?"

Yuan Jingkun had been leaning against the door and watching his back, seeing him staring at the book for a long time, but he didn't turn the page, felt strange, walked over, bent down, put his hands on his knees, and asked: "Secret? "

"How can I have any secrets?" Gong Xinuo got up, walked to the bookcase, and inserted the book into the gap. "I've told you the biggest secret in my heart."

Yuan Jingkun straightened his body, feeling that Gong Xinuo was concealing it intentionally: "No wonder! I always feel that you are preoccupied. Is there something that is inconvenient for you to tell me?"

Gong Xinuo turned around: "You think too much."

Yuan Jingkun came to him: "Do you still think of him often?"

Gong Xinuo pretended to be stupid: "Who?"

In fact, they all understand it in their hearts.The "he" mentioned by Yuan Jingkun refers to Yang Yiqing.

Ever since the two got together, they tried to avoid talking about Yang Yiqing.

However, the existence of Gong Xi seemed to remind them all the time that Yang Yiqing's existence could not be ignored.

Yuan Jingkun's jealousy and possessiveness were far more important than Gong Xinuo's. To be honest, he couldn't accept that Gong Xinuo would think of Yang Yiqing from time to time. The most intolerable thing was that he couldn't stop it.

"Think about it if you think about it, admit it if you dare to think about it!" Yuan Jingkun was full of jealousy.

"Where did you go, that's all in the past." Gong Xinuo picked up another book and explained it not too seriously.

Yuan Jingkun snatched the book in his hand: "It's because of the past that I think about it. It's not about the past, so I can't think about it!"

Gong Xinuo laughed, Yuan Jingkun would still be jealous for a person who is no longer in this world, he didn't want to explain anymore.Instead, ask: "If you hadn't met me, would you have found someone to marry?"

"Of course not!" Yuan Jingkun blurted out without thinking.

"Why?" Gong Xinuo looked at him.

Yuan Jingkun threw the book on him: "Didn't I wait for you to come to me? How could you be so stupid to find me so late!"

Gong Xinuo smiled happily and said nothing.

"Talk!" It was like this every time, whether it was on the phone or chatting, Gong Xinuo was always talking, and fell silent before he finished speaking. Yuan Jingkun hated him very much.

"Let me think about what to say." Gong Xinuo was indeed not good at chatting.

Yuan Jingkun couldn't help complaining to him: "It's difficult to communicate with you. It's really not easy for your subordinates and colleagues to survive until now! If you want me, I won't do it for you, and I will die eight hundred times!"

Gong Xinuo was about to speak, but Yuan Jingkun preempted him: "When you get off work tomorrow, don't forget to buy watercolor pens for Yuanyuan."

Gong Xinuo frowned, his mind couldn't keep up with the sudden jump of the topic, and sighed: "Baby, I can't stand you. It seems that the last topic hasn't been finished yet, and you changed it again."

"Who made you react slowly! Who are you to blame!" Yuan Jingkun rebuked him confidently. "Come with me into the bedroom and I'll show you something nice."

Gong Xinuo followed him to the bedroom, Yuan Jingkun pointed to a picture frame hanging above the bed: "How is it?"

It turned out that Yuan Jingkun painted the picture of their future with bright colors, framed it in a beautiful frame, and hung it on the wall.

Gong Xinuo came closer, looked at it carefully, and asked, "Did you hang it?"

"Yes!" Yuan Jingkun was proud and asked his opinion expectantly. "Is it good-looking? Is it novel? Is it chic?"

Gong Xinuo looked at the painting, then at the pillow, worried: "It won't fall off?"

Yuan Jingkun thought that Gong Xinuo would be particularly moved, so he would say a few words of appreciation, but he actually asked an insignificant question in such a bewildering manner, luckily, he might explode at any time.

On weekends, Gong Xinuo and Yuan Jingkun got up early to attend Zhou Yingjun and Song Yeyang's housewarming banquet.

After Song Yeyang left, Zhou Yingjun finally made up his mind after repeated thinking, and traveled thousands of miles to pursue true love.

After Zhou Yingjun and Song Yeyang came back, they spared no expense to buy a villa in the golden area of ​​the city.

Gong Xinuo and Yuan Jingkun drove to the villa, and unexpectedly found Xia Lefan and Geng Xin. It turned out that Zhou Yingjun was Xia Lefan's cousin. The world is really small, and there will always be intersections when going around.

Except for the two of them, the remaining four people were not surprised.Xia Lefan had already told his uncle about Gong Xinuo and Yuan Jingkun, and his uncle.

After hearing this, Zhou Yingjun and Song Yeyang sighed. Zhou Yingjun was curious about Yuan Jingkun, and Song Yeyang was interested in Gong Xinuo.

Zhou Yingjun was hospitable and showed them the interior structure of the villa. Yuan Jingkun was not interested in the house and focused all his attention on their dog.

The dog of Zhou Yingjun's family is named Qiuqiu. It is a large dog with white hair. It is as tall as a person when standing up. Generally speaking, one person cannot hold it.

Qiuqiu has a gentle and well-behaved personality. She doesn't yell when she sees people, but sticks to strangers' pant legs and smells, and walks around strangers.

Yuan Jingkun and Qiuqiu almost fell in love at first sight, teasing Qiuqiu in the small garden, completely ignoring Gong Xinuo's existence.

The others prepared barbecue supplies, Gong Xinuo sat in a white chair, held a glass in his hand, and looked at Yuan Jingkun in the distance.

Gong Xinuo said very little, even when he was alone with Yuan Jingkun, what he said was limited.If it is in a crowded place, he cherishes words like gold.

Yuan Jingkun led Qiuqiu to run on the grass, and then stuck to Qiuqiu's body. The soft and thick fur gave him a comfortable feeling, and he was reluctant to let go of it.

As soon as Qiuqiu turned around, he brought Yuan Jingkun down, and he lay down on the grass. Qiuqiu raised his front legs and put them on his chest.

Seeing this, Gong Xinuo thought that the ball had hurt him, so he hurriedly stood up and put the glass heavily on the table. The water in the glass swung back and forth and almost splashed out, which was enough to show how nervous he was.

Gong Xinuo walked over quickly and stopped not far from them. Yuan Jingkun had already sat up and raised Qiuqiu's two front legs with both hands. Staring at him, the love in his eyes was obvious.

During the barbecue, Qiuqiu kept squatting beside Yuan Jingkun, feeding all the meat that Gong Xinuo handed him to Qiuqiu's mouth.

In the end, Gong Xinuo couldn't take it anymore, and directly stuffed the meat into his mouth, with anger in his rude gesture.

"You like dogs very much?" Song Yeyang and Zhou Yingjun looked at each other and smiled. They always thought that Gong Xinuo was quite mature, but they didn't expect to be jealous with a dog.

"Well. Our family used to have a dog named Hanamaki." Yuan Jingkun turned his head and answered him.

"Pfft!" Xia Lefan almost sprayed Geng Xin's face with a mouthful of water, it was unbelievable. "What a special name."

"Then does it have brothers and sisters called steamed buns, noodles, pastry, etc." Geng Xin joked.

Yuan Jingkun explained the origin of the name to them: "Because when it was young, it looked like a flower roll when it was curled up."

Gong Xinuo was not interested in dogs at all, and even less interested in dog names, as if he didn't listen.

Qiuqiu supported his body with his hind legs, curled up his front legs, drool hanging from his mouth, stood up, wagged his tail, flattered Yuan Jingkun, and ate meat.

Seeing it pretending to be a bear, Yuan Jingkun thought it was cute, and stroked its head: "It's so cute, I really want to kiss it."

Gong Xinuo stretched out an arm to stop him, picked up a bone, shook it in front of Qiuqiu's nose, raised his arm and threw it far away, Qiuqiu followed the smell and ran towards the bone.

"Why are you so unloving?" Yuan Jingkun didn't intend to really kiss the ball at first.

Gong Xinuo's cell phone rang, he stood up and walked a little further to answer the call.

Zhou Yingjun waited until he was gone before he dared to say: "Hey, it's a good thing you didn't kiss. If you did, our dog will probably be silenced."

After the Folklore Museum broke ground, Gong Xinuo came almost every day, and Zhang Fu accompanied him to the construction site to inspect the progress of the construction.

In early autumn, Gong Xinuo was wearing a light gray windbreaker, standing in a large open space to be developed, and the breeze blew the corners of his clothes.

Yuan Jingkun stood on the slope behind him, staring at the faint silhouette of Gong Xinuo with his dark eyes, and the bright sunlight elongated his reflection.

Yuan Jingkun took out his phone and took a picture of the slender shadow.

Gong Xinuo and Yuan Jingkun have neither too much nor too little contact at work. Most of the time, the designers on both sides discuss project-related matters together, and then report to the superiors. As for the opinions and orders of the leaders , and conveyed by them to each other.

Yuan Jing Kunming secretly and side-by-side learned a lot from Jin Kejun about Gong Xinuo's performance in the company, which was different from what he had imagined, but the difference was not big.

It turns out that Gong Xinuo also needs to clock in at work every day, and also needs to use his ID to enter and leave the building, and he needs to listen to other people's opinions when he encounters problems...

In the evening, Gong Xinuo came out of the bathroom with the buttons of his pajamas buttoned up, lay down on the bed in a sloppy manner, tore through the newspaper, and while he was reading the newspaper, he waited for his hair to dry. He was really too lazy to dry it.

Yuan Jingkun, who was lying beside him, helped him fasten the top button of his pajamas: "Hey, it really is true that people depend on clothes and Buddha depends on gold."

Gong Xinuo didn't know what he was thinking of, so he didn't answer, and just focused on reading the newspaper.

Yuan Jingkun pulled his chin, turned his head, and praised him: "Xinuo, I still like to see you in a windbreaker, you are so handsome and attractive!"

Gong Xinuo's eyes were still on the newspaper, and he calmly replied to his compliment: "This can only show that you are a womanizer, a superficial person who only cares about appearance."

"Do you still have a conscience? I'm praising you, okay?" Yuan Jingkun patted his chest and said angrily.

"Baby, if you abuse me again, I'll run away from home!" Yuan Jingkun didn't make any effort, and Gong Xinuo basically felt no pain, grabbed his hand and didn't let go.

"I also like how serious you are. For example, you are standing on the construction site today with a majestic appearance, as if you are pointing the country. You have the demeanor of a king, and you are infinitely charming." Yuan Jingkun praised him with a serious expression.

Gong Xinuo finally shifted his eyes from the newspaper to him, frowned, and asked suspiciously: "Baby, did you do something wrong? Or do you have other requests?"

Yuan Jingkun smiled: "No. Well, now it's your turn."

"What about me?" Gong Xinuo was puzzled.

"Tell me what you like about me the most?" Yuan Jingkun's previous words were all foreshadowing, and only now did he reveal his real purpose.

"For me, I like the way you are wearing pajamas, lazily lying on the bed." Gong Xinuo said, intoxicated in his self-imagination with a smile on his face.

Yuan Jingkun was greatly disappointed by the result of the painstaking questioning, and put his head powerlessly on Gong Xinuo's chest, and sighed: "Hey, is this how attractive I am? Could it be that I'm not attractive when I'm serious?"

"No. You like that are not cute at all." Gong Xinuo threw the newspaper aside casually, raised his head, kissed his rosy lips, and slid his body into the silk quilt little by little.

After Gong Xinuo got off work, she went to the kindergarten to accompany Gong Xi in interest classes. When she got home, she had dinner with Gong Xi, settled her down, and went into the bedroom.

Yuan Jingkun was arranging the dry cleaning clothes he had retrieved and hanging them back into the closet one by one.

Gong Xinuo caught a glimpse of a car massage mat by the window sill, took it over, and asked, "Whose is it?"

"I'll see you off." Yuan Jingkun looked up at the box in his hand and said casually.

Gong Xinuo took out the massage mat from the carton, plugged it in, put his hands on the massage mat, and felt the rotation of the massage head.

"how much is it?"

After Yuan Jingkun hung up his clothes, he turned around and said, "Who knows, it was sent by the unit."

Gong Xinuo originally thought it was Yuan Jingkun who bought it for him specially, but it turned out that it was his self-indulgence, so he unplugged the power supply helplessly, put the massage cushion back in the carton, and accepted it silently. This "gift".

Yuan Jingkun felt unwell for several days in a row, with loss of appetite and lack of energy.At first, he didn't take it seriously, thinking that Qiu was tired.

However, he gradually felt that something was wrong, and thinking of the state when he was pregnant with Gong Xi a few years ago, he couldn't help wondering whether he might have a baby.

Yuan Jingkun wasn't sure, but he still told Gong Xinuo about his physical condition and inner thoughts.

Gong Xinuo didn't think about it at all, and Yuan Jingkun suddenly mentioned this kind of thing to him, and it was a bit hard to accept: "No way."

"Why not?" Yuan Jingkun was annoyed, they didn't take measures every time, and it's not like Gong Xinuo didn't know, but he still dared to have doubts.

Seeing that he was anxious, Gong Xinuo felt that he didn't look like he was joking, so he thought about it seriously: "Well, let's go to see Dr. Xia on the weekend."

Yuan Jingkun calmed down: "Yes."

Gong Xinuo thought of another thing: "Don't go to work tomorrow."

"That's okay." Yuan Jingkun felt that even if he really had a child, it would not affect his work for the time being. Besides, he had to finish his work before he could ask for leave.

Gong Xinuo touched his flat belly, but still couldn't believe that there was a child living in it: "Do you really feel it?"

"Can I still blackmail you about this?" Yuan Jingkun was angry.

Ever since Yuan Jingkun felt that his body had a "reaction", Gong Xinuo was very cautious in everything.Not daring to waste time, he took him to Xia Lefan's hospital for a comprehensive physical examination on the weekend.

For the sake of saving face, Yuan Jingkun didn't tell Xia Lefan the real purpose of the physical examination, so he spread a lie and fooled him.

Gong Xinuo and Yuan Jingkun were sitting in the consulting room waiting for Xia Lefan who was going to pick up the inspection report. The two did not communicate with each other, and they waited quietly with their own thoughts.

Gong Xinuo didn't have much hope for the result, he is not a person who likes children.The reason why he insisted on keeping Gong Xi at the beginning was partly to continue Yang Yiqing's life, and partly to commemorate a lost emotion.

Therefore, he has never insisted on having a biological child, and he does not value the so-called blood inheritance.

Besides, he didn't want Yuan Jingkun to work so hard to conceive a child, and finally had to endure great pain to give birth to a child. He really couldn't bear to let Yuan Jingkun suffer again.

Yuan Jingkun was more anxious than Gong Xinuo, and he had great expectations for the result.Whenever he faced Gong Xi, Yuan Jingkun always secretly wanted to have a child that belonged entirely to them.

If he can't do it, then he won't think about it.

In fact, if he can do it, then he will be unable to hold back his fantasy.

A child who is connected with their blood, a special relationship that is constantly cut, this is what Yuan Jing Kun Zizi pursued.

However, Gong Xinuo didn't seem to cooperate.

Yuan Jingkun didn't know if he was born with weak desires, or if he deliberately didn't want his scheme to succeed.

They don't make love often, and in the end, it can be called occasional.

Every time, Yuan Jingkun had to work hard to stir up Gong Xinuo's desire, and then, Gong Xinuo didn't know whether it was pretending or real, and always put on a look of exhaustion, doing things , when it comes to critical moments, they always find various reasons to shoot outside.Fortunately, Yuan Jingkun will make full use of his weakness, Gong Xinuo couldn't control it a few times, and still sprinkled it in the deepest part of his body without reservation.

When the two were thinking wildly, Xia Lefan pushed the door open and came in. Yuan Jingkun saw the medical examination report in his hand, and his heart raised his throat suddenly, his eyes followed those pages of thin paper.

Xia Lefan sat across from them, quickly flipped through the report again, raised his head, and looked at Uehara Jingkun: "Mr. Yuan's physical examination report did not show any physical problems, everything is OK."

Gong Xinuo fulfilled his wish, he was relieved, heaved a sigh of relief, his serious face was replaced by a relaxed expression.

Yuan Jingkun seemed to have been poured with cold water. Unwilling and disbelieving, he stared at him and asked him again: "Really? Is it really all right?"

"It's okay." Xia Lefan was surprised by his abnormal attitude. As a doctor who has been practicing for many years, he has never seen anyone who is looking forward to getting sick.

Yuan Jingkun leaned back in the chair discouraged, although he still couldn't accept the cruel reality, but the precision medical instruments that have been scientifically researched can't go wrong.

However, this kind of thing is also difficult to say.What if the instrument fails?

Xia Lefan is so smart, after glancing at the two people's very different reactions, he immediately understood what was going on, guessed their respective thoughts, suppressed his smile, and tried his best to explain cryptically in order to save Yuan Jingkun's face: "Ahem, this It’s better to let nature take its course, otherwise, the more you look forward to it, the more you won’t have it.”

Xia Lefan didn't look at Yuan Jingkun when he said this, afraid that he would be embarrassed.

As a result, Yuan Jingkun, who was seen through his mind, inevitably blushed.

Yuan Jingkun lowered his head, touched his eyebrows with his hand, covered his embarrassing expression, stood up hastily, and said goodbye to Xia Lefan: "Then I will go first, thank you, Dr. Xia."

"You're welcome." Xia Lefan stood up, seeing Yuan Jingkun walk out of the consulting room quickly, and handed over the physical examination report to Gong Xinuo. "You keep this."

"Thank you." Gong Xinuo took the khaki document bag, shook hands with Xia Lefan, expressed his thanks, and chased after him.

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