"Are you really not coming tonight?" Gu Jiacheng looked around with a newly bought bitter gourd in his hand while making a phone call. "I cook bitter gourd pork ribs stew, I'm afraid I can't cook it without your guidance, Master Wu."

"You are so good~ you know everything, you can handle this matter well." Wu Jiacheng seemed to be on the road, and the car horn honked on the phone.

"I'm not that good," Gu Jiacheng chuckled twice, "You're the one, you can handle me well."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Wu Jiacheng laughed and annoyed, "Remember the bitter melon to copy the water, I'm here, bye."

Gu Jiacheng sighed at the hung up phone, pretending that Wu Jiacheng was still listening, and said: "Goodbye."

He randomly cut the bitter gourd in half, hesitantly wiped the section with his fingers, and licked his fingertips, the bitterness made his facial features wrinkle together.

I don't know how this thing can be eaten.He wanted to throw the bitter gourd into the trash can, but he withdrew his hand halfway.

Or... copy the water.

The house is quiet, Gu Jiacheng doesn't remember that the house was so deserted before?He wiped his hands, walked to the living room, turned on the TV, and let the sound play. Now he doesn't care much about the channel he watches, sometimes he turns the TV to a program that broadcasts celebrity gossip, to see if there is any news about Wu Jiacheng.

Since "The Man Who Let The Moon" became a big hit, Wu Jiacheng has been even more busy without touching the ground, not to mention coming home to enjoy the time of two people, even the daily phone calls are often interrupted.

Gu Jiacheng took out pasta and canned meat sauce again, and prepared them according to the previous procedures.This time he put some diced bitter gourd in the meat sauce.When the noodles were ready, he sniffed them carefully. There was no special smell, but he wanted to spit it out after taking a bite. There was bitterness in the salty freshness.He wanted to pour it out, but after thinking about it again, he reluctantly ate it.

In this way, it seems that I can have more contact with Wu Jiacheng.It was because of him that he ate the bitter gourd that he didn't like. Next time you see him, you must tell him how bitter this bitter gourd is, and tell him that he is lying.

I didn't expect to see Wu Jiacheng again in the middle of the night three days later.

Silent night.

Gu Jiacheng's mobile phone was placed next to his pillow, and there was a sudden beep. Gu Jiacheng, who had developed a lightning-fast reaction speed during the long-term resistance war, immediately opened his eyes, grabbed the phone and squinted to read the text message.

Sure enough, it was Wu Jiacheng who sent it: "Lao Gu, are you asleep?"

He called back the phone, and the other party picked it up immediately, and asked, "Jiacheng, what's the matter?"

"Old Gu, are you asleep?"

"No, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's just that the car passes by your apartment, I want to stop by to see you, is that okay?"

"of course."

Gu Jiacheng put down the phone, casually put on a vest and shorts, and brushed his hair back with his fingers.Looking in the mirror, he felt that this look was reasonable, although there were some dark circles under his eyes, and his hair should be trimmed.

Hearing the knock on the door, he couldn't help but trot to open the door. Wu Jiacheng was wearing a dark gray jacket, looking very tired, and his usually smiling eyes were bloodshot.

Gu Jiacheng quickly let him in.

Wu Jiacheng still walks with a limp.

"Why isn't it better?" Gu Jiacheng asked heartbroken.

"It's okay, and it doesn't hurt." Wu Jiacheng replied a little limply.

"That's not okay, you should rest or have to rest."

"nothing."

"Jiacheng, I haven't seen you for several days, and I haven't called much. Are you busy?" Gu Jiacheng asked.

"Busy as hell."

"It's time to rest or to rest."

"It's said that I can't rest!" Wu Jiacheng suddenly raised his voice and said, "You don't know, I have been in the past few days. I... how can I rest, you can put it simply—" His throat choked Can't go on.

Gu Jiacheng looked at him in astonishment, this was the first time Wu Jiacheng lost his temper in front of him.

"I'm sorry, Lao Gu," Wu Jiacheng propped his forehead with one hand, "I've been too busy recently, and my temper is too bad, don't take it to heart." He rubbed his face, and said tiredly, "I'm going back, You have a good rest."

Gu Jiacheng sat beside him, pulled Wu Jiacheng who was about to get up into his arms, and hugged him face to face: "If I let you go now, I will never rest in my life. Jiacheng, I don't care what happens, you With me, cry when you want to cry, laugh when you want to laugh, lose your temper when you want to lose your temper, you can hit someone if you want, but don’t hit your face. Jiacheng, I don’t know how to comfort people, why don’t you hit me twice?”

Wu Jiacheng's face was pressed against the skin of his vest and shoulders, and his eyelashes fluttered on the side of his neck: "Why should I hit you? It's obviously my fault. Why are you being so nice to me..." the voice There was a crying voice, followed by undisguised crying and raindrops as dense as raindrops on his shoulders.

"Old Gu~~~ I'm really sad, I don't know, I don't know, I really miss you so much, if only you were by my side all the time..." Wu Jiacheng confided incoherently with.

Gu Jiacheng patted the head of the man in his arms, his hair was not as smooth as before, it was a little frizzy, he tried his best to hug the crying big child in his arms a little tighter, wishing he could replace him pain.

"I know, I know, Jiacheng. Don't be sad, it will pass." He had no other words to comfort him.

Wu Jiacheng cried so hard that all the tears were wiped on Gu Jiacheng's vest.

Gu Jiacheng pulled out a few tissues, gently wiped off the tears on his face, and wanted to blow his nose, but Wu Jiacheng embarrassedly snatched them away.

"I'm sorry, Lao Gu," Wu Jiacheng looked pitiful and cute with red eyes and nose, "I came to your house for no reason, and lost my temper with you for no reason."

"What is this? As long as you come, you can even beat me."

Wu Jiacheng chuckled: "Am I crazy? Why did I hit you?"

Gu Jiacheng sighed: "How do I know, look at you, you just laughed after crying, maybe you will kiss me again after beating me."

"I won't kiss anyone who wants to kiss you." Wu Jiacheng pressed his eyes with a tissue and said with a smile.

"You don't kiss me," Gu Jiacheng looked at him, "Then I'll kiss you."

"No." Although Wu Jiacheng was still choking on him, his eyes were a little watery.

"Wait for me, I'll come out and kiss you after I change my clothes." Gu Jiacheng grabbed the wet part of his shoulder and stood up.

"I'm leaving now," Wu Jiacheng said hastily, "You should rest soon."

"I'll change clothes, don't peek." Gu Jiacheng just walked into the bedroom.

Wu Jiacheng turned around and muttered: "Who wants to peek." He squeezed the tissue in his hand, thinking about the past few days with worry on his face, and thinking of Gu Jiacheng for a while, he couldn't help smiling.

"Hey, Jiacheng," Gu Jiacheng said behind Wu Jiacheng's back while changing clothes quickly, "Do you think my clothes are handsome?"

Wu Jiacheng turned his head to look, and was stunned.

The living room did not turn on the headlights, and the light yellow soft light fell on the Wu Jiacheng support uniform on Gu Jiacheng's body. It was a half-sleeved T-shirt, the clothes were a bit small, but it showed the muscle lines very well.

Wu Jiacheng was so surprised that he couldn't speak, his eyes could only follow his back uniform getting closer and closer.

"Am I handsome in this dress?" Gu Jiacheng asked gently.

A little smile spread on the corner of Wu Jiacheng's mouth, like ripples on the surface of water, getting bigger and bigger: "Super handsome!" He nodded vigorously, staring straight at Gu Jiacheng, "Super super super super super~~~~ ~~~~Super handsome!"

Gu Jiacheng twitched his lips proudly: "So handsome, why don't you come and give me a kiss?"

Wu Jiacheng suddenly felt shy, and waved his hand softly: "No more." But Gu Jiacheng grabbed his wrist and slowly moved over. He felt his face flushed and his heart beat, and he pushed the other hand away, but was held down by Gu Jiacheng again. .

The face that could be an actor is getting closer and closer, and the tear mole under his eyes is shockingly beautiful. Wu Jiacheng felt that the sound of his heart pounding could be heard in the whole apartment, and his strength completely disappeared. The strength of the other party's hand leaned back softly on the armrest of the sofa, no longer resisted, closed eyes and prepared to welcome the other party's kiss.

"Beep beep beep beep~~~ answer the phone, answer the phone, answer the phone~ the big devil is calling~~ the big devil is going to eat people~~~~" Wu Jiacheng's cell phone rang in his pocket.

He quickly pushed Gu Jiacheng away and picked up the phone.

"I'm sorry, I'm going right away."

"Okay, I see, I'm really sorry."

After answering the phone, he said to the discouraged Gu Jiacheng, "Old Gu, I—"

"I know, let's go," Gu Jiacheng waved his hands hopelessly.

Wu Jiacheng wrinkled his nose and smiled apologetically, then put Gu Jiacheng's hand that was still in the air on his head, and rubbed it twice. "Sorry~"

He was wearing the fluffy slippers that Gu Jiacheng specially bought for him, and he walked to the entrance to change his shoes, Gu Jiacheng suddenly remembered something, opened the drawer of the low table, and took out a small fabric bag from it: "Jiacheng, here you are. "

Hearing this, Wu Jiacheng looked up, and saw a small cloth bag flying towards him. He caught it and squeezed it. Feeling the thing in his hand, he couldn't believe it at first. When he opened the zipper, he looked at Gu Jiacheng in surprise.

"The key to my house." Gu Jiacheng lay down on the sofa, unable to see his expression, "Come here whenever you want, no need to call or send text messages." After a pause, "Come whenever you want. "

The sound of slippers on the floor was getting closer and closer.

Gu Jiacheng looked at Wu Jiacheng looking down at him from above.

It would look better backwards, he thought.

In the next second, Wu Jiacheng's face suddenly enlarged, and a kiss landed on his lips.

"Lao Gu, I like you very much." There was a soft voice.

The sound of slippers clattered away.

Open the door, close the door.

"I am," Gu Jiacheng muttered to himself, "I like you so much."

Wu Jiacheng got into the nanny's car, and Xiao An asked, "Sister May, will you be very angry that you are late for the emergency meeting?"

"It's okay," Wu Jiacheng said briskly, "It's already urgent anyway, so it doesn't matter if it's more urgent." He squeezed the key bag tightly in his hand.

The nanny car started and drove past the gate of Gu Jiacheng's community, the green belt that Gu Jiacheng passed by every day, the shadow of the car passed by the small road that Gu Jiacheng would walk every day, and passed the small shop that Gu Jiacheng often went to.

In the small store, Li Jun was looking nervously at the screen of her mobile phone, and a video was playing on it: Wu Jiacheng got out of the car, surrounded by a group of fans, followed by an egg falling on him, and a girl rushed Come over and shout: "Wu Jiacheng is a liar!"

At the same time, Gu Jiacheng was lying on the sofa at home, and entered "Wu Jiacheng" on his mobile phone to search for news. The first item that came out was "Stories about Wu Jiacheng that must be told". He had read it several times today, but He sighed, clicked in and looked again.

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