The Big Bosses Are Not What I Expected After I Transmigrated Into A Book

Qiao Yang told Gu Ye to stay, even though it was drunk, it was still the young master's order.

Ah Xing: ...

So what should he do now?

Gu Ye took care of the third young master very carefully just now, and the relationship between the third young master and him seems to be very good.But he couldn't let an outsider stay in the third young master's room overnight.

Don't worry about being rude to Mr. Gu.

He scratched his little head in annoyance, and asked Gu Ye in a deliberative manner: "Then, then we both stay here and guard?"

After speaking, he pulled a chair and sat down on the bed, staring at Gu Ye.

Gu Ye: ...

The paradise that only belonged to him was intruded by outsiders, disturbing his tranquility and comfort.

What's even more uncomfortable is that the man's breath that he wants to monopolize will be smelled by another man.

When he was thinking about how to drive people out, there was the sound of the door being opened outside.

It was Mo Yu who came back, with a half-person-high guitar on his back.

Standing in the porch, he looked at the two men who came out of Qiao Yang's room in surprise, and asked three times:

"Who are you? Why are you here, Mr. Gu? Where's Qiao Yang?"

Ah Xing made a booing gesture to him, and explained in a low voice, "Are you Mr. Mo Yu? I am Ah Xing from Qiao's old house, and I was sent by Mr. Qiao to take care of your life."

"The third young master got a fever after drinking, Mr. Gu was here to help take care of it just now."

"Qiao Yang is sick? Is it serious?"

Mo Yu asked worriedly.

He hurriedly put down the guitar and wanted to check on Qiao Yang's situation, but Gu Ye blocked the way.

Gu Ye looked at him lightly: "It's just that he was drunk and caught cold, and now he is asleep, so don't disturb him."

Mo Yu: ...

He has nothing to say to this Gu Ye who is extremely possessive and always regards him as a rival in love.

He asked Ah Xing, "Is Qiao Yang seriously ill?"

Ah Xing: "At the moment, I have no other symptoms except fever. And the third young master told Mr. Gu to stay here before going to bed, so..."

He glanced at Gu Ye, and explained to Mo Yu in a bit of embarrassment.

In Ah Xing's eyes, Mo Yu is a friend who lives with Qiao Yang.And today he also heard that Mr. Qiao and the young master praised Mo Yu for being a nice person.

So he automatically regarded Mo Yu as one of his own.

Mo Yu probably understood, he persuaded A Xing: "It's getting late, you go to rest first, Qiao Yang can just have me and Mr. Gu."

Ah Xing: "But..."

Mo Yu smiled: "Qiao Yang and we are both friends, we are used to living together and taking care of each other."

"You're fine here, let's go to rest. I need your help to do things tomorrow."

"The innermost bedroom is empty, you go to sleep first tonight."

"Hey, okay."

Ah Xing was really sleepy: "Then, if you need anything, just wake me up."

After Ah Xing left, Gu Ye looked at Mo Yu indifferently in the living room, he didn't need to say anything, Mo Yu could understand what he meant.

But he couldn't compromise either.

Ah Xing was worried that Gu Ye looked at Qiao Yang as a guest and thought it was inappropriate.

But he knew that Gu Ye liked Qiao Yang, but he didn't express it directly.She is trying her best to win Qiao Yang's heart by gentle means.

Qiao Yang did have a crush on Gu Ye, and even had a little dependence on him, but he didn't like that kind of thing.

Under such circumstances, he would not rest assured that he would put Gu Ye in the room of the unsuspecting Qiao Yang who was sleeping overnight.

After all, Gu Ye is too scary.

He said: "Mr. Gu, you can stay in Qiao Yang's bedroom, but you can't close the door. I will stay in the living room tonight and watch. If Qiao Yang makes any movement, I will go in and see."

The silent oppression from Gu Ye made him feel guilty and scared, but there was also a hint of warning in his strong tone.

The meaning is clear: Before Qiao Yang falls in love with you, don't take the opportunity to do anything to Qiao Yang.

Gu Ye looked at him indifferently, and said in a low voice: "You can't imagine how much I cherish him."

"That's good."

Mo Yu's tense body relaxed slightly, and cold sweat broke out in his palms.

He continued: "Also, thank you Mr. Gu for helping me arrange a new residence. I will move there in a few days."

Gu Ye lost a sentence: "We are all friends, we should."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left.

The door of the room could not be closed, and there was a night watchman outside.But this space finally belongs to two people.

Gu Ye turned off the bedside lamp, and the room fell into darkness and silence.The only sound that can be heard is the man's even and steady breathing.

After adapting to the darkness of the room, the light coming in from the open bedroom door to write the living room allowed him to clearly see the man's sleeping face.

The handsome face buried between the pillow and the quilt looked whiter and softer.His eyes were closed tightly, and the long and narrow eye corners had a beautiful arc.

It's just a frown, indicating that he didn't sleep very comfortably.

Gu Ye gently sat in front of his bed, rubbing and pressing around the temples on both sides of the man with the pulp of his index finger, the gentle force made the man's brows gradually open.

The sleeping face became more calm and peaceful, which also made those who looked at him show a reassuring and gentle smile.

Gu Ye couldn't help but gently rubbed the man's handsome face with the back of his hand, then slid across his cheeks, past his slightly parted thin lips.

There was a soft and moist touch on the back of the hand, like being gently kissed.

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It was dawn when Qiao Yang woke up.The faint light that alternates between day and night spills into the bedroom through the cracks in the curtains.

He snorted uncomfortably, stretched out his hands to rub his swollen temples, frowned and turned over to sit up.

While recalling what happened yesterday, a low and soft voice sounded beside him: "Are you awake?"

Qiao Yang turned around following the sound, and saw the man sitting on the chair by the bed.The room was dim, and the light from the flat screen in the man's hand shone on his handsome face.

I could see more clearly the concerned look and soft smile in those beautiful peach eyes.

Qiao Yang looked around the room and was confused for a while before asking, "Gu Ye? Why are you here?"

Gu Ye sat on the chair, looked at him and said, "You had a fever when you came back last night, and you asked me to stay here with you."

Then he smiled and asked back: "Why, when you're done using me, forget about me?"

Qiao Yang:? ? ?

He asked Gu Ye to stay and take care of him?

His memory stayed after the banquet at Qiao's house, when he insisted on coming back, Qiao sent A Xing to send him back.

After that...

There are only sporadic fragments in my brain, and it hurts so much that I really can't remember too much.

Gu Ye came over: "Don't think about it, come on, take your temperature first."

When Qiao Yang, with messy hair, was still frowning and thinking hard, Gu Ye covered his eyes with one palm, and his eyes were dark.

It's just the wide, warm and soft palm, and the inexplicable familiarity reassuring him.

Make him forget to react.

After an electronic sound, the palm covering the eyes was also removed immediately.

Gu Ye looked at the display screen of the thermometer with a natural expression, and his tone was flat: "37.8c, it's okay, it's a little lower than last night. Are you uncomfortable now?"

Qiao Yang was guided by him, and answered in a daze: "...just a headache, and a stomachache."

Gu Ye: "Want to eat?"

Qiao Yang shook his head.

Gu Ye: "I'll get you a glass of water first."

After the person left, the room fell into silence, and Qiao Yang slowly had time to think.

So, he had a fever after he came back from Qiao's house last night, and Gu Ye took care of him all night?

In the living room, Mo Yu saw Gu Ye going to the kitchen to pour water and knew that Qiao Yang had woken up.

He hurried in, looked at Qiao Yang who was sitting by the bed, and asked worriedly, "How are you? Are you feeling better?"

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Qiao Yang was still trying to remember what happened last night. He asked, "What happened last night? Why is Gu Ye here?"

Mo Yu: "I'm not too sure. When I came back, Ah Xing said that you were drunk and had a fever."

"Also... you asked Mr. Gu to keep it."

Qiao Yang: ...

He really let Gu Ye stay here.

Mo Yu said to him: "I've been wanting to persuade you for a long time, but drink less alcohol in the future, it will hurt your health more."

Qiao Yang sighed: "Well, I'll try my best to control it."

But it is not always possible to control it.

Gu Ye came in with a cup of warm water and a cup of warmed milk. He handed the warm water to Qiao Yang first: "Drink some first."

Then squinted at Mo Yu.

Mo Yu stood up tactfully, and said, "I'm relieved to see that you're fine. I'll go to sleep for a while, and you can talk."

The temperature of the water is adjusted just right, warm and warm, it moisturizes the dry throat and relieves the discomfort in the stomach.

Just as Qiao Yang finished drinking, a cup of hot milk was stuffed into his hand again. It was warmer than water, and holding it in his arms was just right for warming his stomach.

Qiao Yang didn't drink, he leaned against the head of the bed and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I made you sleepless last night, okay?"

Gu Ye raised the tablet computer in his hand: "It's okay, I often stay up late too. I just have to deal with some things."

"The main reason is that you had a severe fever last night, and I'm afraid that something will happen in the middle of the night after drinking."

She curled her lips again, slightly disgusted: "Besides, the Ah Xing you brought back doesn't look like he can take care of people."

Mo Yu who passed by in front of the bedroom: ...

Gu Ye, a man who can blow pillow wind.

Qiao Yang smiled and said, "Thank you, Gu Ye. You don't have to worry about me if you encounter this in the future, I will take care of myself."

He looked at Gu Ye with sincere thanks in his eyes.

Gu Ye wanted to rub his messy head, but he held back.

With an indifferent look, he said, "Why are you being polite, maybe I will need your help that day. It's still early, do you want to rest for a while?"

Qiao Yang finished the milk in the cup, put down the cup, patted Gu Ye's arm, and said with a smile:

"Thank you brother, it's not dawn yet, you should go home and sleep for a while, I'm fine now."

He saw Gu Ye say slowly: "Okay."

Then Gu Ye turned to leave, and the moment he was about to step out of the bedroom, Qiao Yang suddenly felt a little nostalgia.He couldn't help calling out to him: "Hey!"

The man turned around and looked at him with some doubts: "What's wrong?"

Qiao Yang was at a loss: What did you call Gu Ye to do?

He paused for a few seconds before he said, "...it's okay, I, I'll go to your house to play the piano for you tonight."

Gu Ye smiled and nodded: "Okay."

Qiao Yang got into bed again, and a cup of warm water and hot milk soothed the discomfort in his body and brain, which gradually subsided.

Close your eyes and recall slowly, the memory of last night was revived little by little, and played back in your brain like a movie.

He remembered that he was going to Gu Ye's house to play the piano, and Gu Ye coaxed him patiently.

Carrying him back to the room and changing his clothes, he rubbed the back of Gu Ye's hand during the process...

And when he was putting on his trousers, Gu Ye quietly waited with his back to him, smoothed out his crumpled clothes, coaxed him to sleep, and covered him with a quilt.

And his last cry: Stay a little longer, will you?

He especially remembered the mood at that time, it was the same nostalgia as before.

It's just that a drunk person can spit out the truth, but a sober one will hesitate.

The sad mood was swept away and replaced by another kind of contentment that filled the mood.

He took out his mobile phone and sent Gu Ye a message:

[I remembered everything about last night. 】

Gu Ye, who had just washed up, was holding his mobile phone. When he saw this sentence, his pupils dilated slightly, and his whole body became tense.

Does Qiao Yang remember him hugging him?

Remember him changing his clothes?

Remember his intimacy?

Then what would he think?

Immediately afterwards, the second message came: [No thanks between friends.When you are sick in the future, I will take care of you in the same way! 】

Slowly release the hand holding the phone.

Gu Ye smiled, helplessly.

This was the first time in his life that he patiently took care of a man, the first time he undressed him, and the first time he had intimate contact with a man.

This man, however, regards his so many first times as caresses between friends.

The third message was sent: [Are you still going to the company this weekend?I have several kinds of scented teas for sleeping at home, how about drinking tea and playing the piano at your house? 】

Gu Ye laughed again, he laughed at himself for being satisfied so easily.

He replied: 【At home all day, you can come over anytime. 】