alternate performance

For many days, Gu Congran did not receive Xu Chenhe's explanation.Calls are not answered, text messages are not returned, but the popularity of "Chao Hua Happy Event" on Weibo is getting higher and higher.

In the lobby on the first floor of the company, Zhu Huiting, who came back from discussing business outside, held down Gu Congran, who was striding out: "Is there something urgent?"

"I'm going to the program group of "Worry House"." Gu Congran said holding back his anger.

"Looking for Xu Chenhe?" Zhu Huiting pushed him to sit down in the living room of the lobby, "Let me tell you, there is no need."

"I'd like to see if it's his own problem or the program crew's fault." Gu Congran threw his phone on the coffee table irritably, "Isn't this a cuckold for me?"

"It's not as exaggerated as you said. Xu Chenhe is a gentleman, are you still worried about him messing around? You are the only one in the world who is willing to lead him on a wrong path, and you can't stop him." Zhu Huiting picked up Gu Congran The phone was turned on, and he saw Jiang Hua's photo on the lock screen at a glance.He threw the phone back into Cong Ran's arms, and said, "Don't blame me for defending my artist, you said that you are thinking about Jiang Hua in your heart, and you are occupying Xu Chenhe here, isn't it fair to him?"

Gu Congran kicked the leg of the sofa, and said angrily, "It's unfair to me that he flirts with others with Jiang Hua's face on his face?"

"That was his own face." Zhu Huiting said, "Furthermore, the matter of La Lang is all fan's self-indulgence. You can't blame the show crew for deliberately editing it, and you can't blame Xu Chenhe for being so close to others. In the eyes of CP fans, it is a normal friendship relationship."

"You mean I'm Yun Zhaoyu and Xu Chenhe's CP fan?" Gu Congran had a disgusted expression on his face.

"You are whimsical, it's not normal to think about anything." Zhu Huiting returned to the topic, "Think about it, if you go to the program group now and let everyone know, wouldn't it just confirm the authenticity of this matter? What will be written on the Internet at the time? The original partner came out to repair the mistress?"

"Boring." Gu Congran leaned on the armrest, crossed his legs, and relaxed his posture, "I'm mainly angry with Shen He for not replying to me for half a month. Isn't that a guilty conscience?"

"How did you ask him?" Zhu Huiting was curious.

Gu Congran fell silent and did not answer.

How did he talk to Xu Chenhe?Question him, slander him, nail him to the pillar of shame, and convict him of collusion without asking the truth.

Giving up on the absurd plan and returning to the office, Gu Congran sank into the leather chair, unlocked his phone and looked at the trailer for the new issue of "Worry House".

This short video clip is undoubtedly a benefit for "Happy Events in Chaohua". In the video, Yun Zhaoyu carries bamboo baskets for Xu Chenhe, and Xu Chenhe accompanies Yun Zhaoyu to wash the dishes. The two "I don't want you to be tired and you don't want me to accept the punishment of the game alone." The heart-warming interaction is enough to make CP fans on the Internet think about it.

But putting aside abnormal guesses, this is indeed just mutual understanding between the guests. It is one thing for the program group to deliberately enlarge the details for the sake of eyeballs, but it is another thing for the protagonist at the center of the topic to clear himself up.

The rainy season slipped to the end, Xu Chenhe finished the program recording in the mountains, packed his luggage and boarded the plane back to Cheng'an City.

The return trip this time was not cloudy and rainy at last. As soon as I got off the plane, clusters of sunlight hit my body, which relieved my depressed mood a lot.

Many fans of "Jianghua" and Yun Zhaoyu were mixed among the fans who picked up the airport this time. It happened that Yun Zhaoyu was on the same flight as him this time, and the two of them leaving the gate side by side naturally caused an overly crazy scene.

Unlike Yun Zhaoyu who hooked up his mask and greeted him with a smiling face, Xu Chenhe wore huge sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and the corner of his mouth raised a slight arc, vividly portraying the flowers of Gaoling in the eyes of fans.

The bodyguards of both sides worked together to open up a passable path for the two of them. After walking out of the airport, Xu Chenhe took the luggage handle to bid farewell to Yun Zhaoyu, and Yun Zhaoyu blew him a kiss: "Mr. Jiang, see you tomorrow!"

The car was exposed to the sun and rain in the parking lot for a month, and the ore gray turned into a gray face. Xu Chenhe was mildly obsessed with cleanliness, so he took the car to wash before going home, and then took a taxi back to Fujinyuan.

Counting the half a month since he moved to Gu Congran's house, Xu Chenhe hasn't been back here for a long time. He was full of anticipation in his heart, and wanted to play music to clean up, then take a bath, move out the puffed snacks from the cabinet and pile them on the table, and put them on the table. Watching a movie on the couch with your legs crooked.

The beautiful fantasy was shattered the moment he opened the door. He planned to spend a pleasant afternoon. In the living room, Gu Congran was sitting on the sofa, with a laptop on his lap, typing on the keyboard with his ten fingers. , I don't know if it's annoying work, or something else.

The crisp keyboard knocking stopped the second the door opened. Gu Congran turned his face away. He hadn't seen him for many days. He suppressed his inexplicable worries and noticed Xu Chenhe's frozen expression first.

"Don't want to see me?" Gu Congran put the computer on the coffee table to greet him, and forcefully carried Xu Chenhe's luggage into the room, "I can see you if you don't want to, do you think I will let you go if you don't explain? "

Because of this semi-threatening sentence, Xu Chenhe's mood fell to the bottom.He smiled and tried not to get angry with the other party: "I didn't procrastinate, I will explain it to you when I enter the room."

Gu Congran was shaken by Xu Chenhe's forced smile, he moved away, and when Xu Chenhe entered the room, he bent over to change his shoes, he looked at the other person's back, and his heart suddenly seemed to be torn apart by someone.

It was hot summer, and Xu Chenhe was only wearing a half-sleeved white T and jeans with narrowed feet, like a boy who just entered college, young and energetic.But when he bent over, the shape of the shoulder blades on the back covered by the thin clothes made Gu Congran feel distressed. During the days apart, Xu Chenhe seemed to have lost weight again. Did he not eat well, or was he not working regularly?

Suddenly, Xu Chenhe straightened up, and met Gu Congran's loving eyes that he didn't have time to take back.He froze for a moment, walked to the living room, took off his bag and threw it on the sofa, then turned around and took his own cup to the kitchen to wash and drink.

"Actually, I don't know what I have to explain." Xu Chenhe sat down on the single sofa facing the floor-to-ceiling windows with a water glass in his hand. The balcony outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is not as bright and colorful as Gu Congran's glass greenhouse. After all, there are flowers and plants planted There is no time to take care of it, only two pots of phoenixes that are easy to feed will only add a little greenness.

"To tell a lie, I can't make it up. To be honest, you definitely don't believe it. Bizarre thoughts are rooted in everyone's mind. I can't force others to change their minds. It would be a big deal if they come forward to deny it." Xu Chenhe looked up, still warm He smiled, but there was a misunderstood calmness in his eyes, "Just as I can't force you to believe me, you can assume that I move the rain and lift the clouds—" He paused, "This idiom is suitable for Yun Zhaoyu? Anyway, I'll just tell you I didn't."

Being so honest and rational, Gu Congran felt that he was narrow-minded.He had never guessed Xu Chenhe's attitude. When he was misunderstood by himself, he thought that the other party would lose his temper like Jiang Hua and throw things.

Gu Congran walked around to the sofa, put his hands on the armrests on both sides, and circled Xu Chenhe into his shadow: "During the month of losing contact, I convinced myself to believe it, but the topics between you and him kept coming up. Seeing you and him surrounded by fans on the Internet makes me feel...fucking romantic."

It was the first time Xu Chenhe heard Gu Cong spit out vulgar words from his burning mouth. He held the water glass and smiled, and the water in the glass dangled and splashed small drops of water and fell on his hand.

Gu Congran helped him rub the water on the back of his hands with his fingertips, and asked in a low voice, "Then why do you want to play Lost Contact?"

Xu Chenhe suppressed his smile, lowered his eyebrows and looked down, not guilty, but rather cold: "Because... I'm really angry."

Xu Chenhe didn't fall asleep the night he received Gu Congran's questioning call.

Without replying a word, he hung up Gu Congran's call, turned off the phone and threw it into the closet, buried his face in the pillow and wet his eyes.

When he escaped the shackles of his family as a teenager, he thought he would grow into a rebellious teenager, but he didn't, he couldn't bear to pretend to be someone who looked down on anything in this world.

The good conduct of more than 20 years encountered Waterloo at Gu Congran's place, and was repeatedly ridiculed and misunderstood by the other party. Xu Chenhe felt such a big grievance for the first time.

He doesn't like to talk, and he gets tired of defending too much, so he can only let the sadness wander in his internal organs, and continue to work with a smile on his face the next day.

"I will lose control if I continue talking with you. I don't want my emotions to affect the recording of the program." Xu Chenhe scratched the rim of his cup, "And, I want you to understand that I am not as unconditionally docile as you think."

The cup in his hand was taken away, Gu Congran put the cup on the tea table, then bowed his head and kissed him on the lips: "Understood, it's my fault for not asking right and wrong."

The iron chain that had been entangled in their hearts for a whole month was finally untied, and Gu Congran happily closed the computer, wanting to leave the rest of today's time to Xu Chenhe.

Xu Chenhe's impromptu plan before entering the house was not in vain, and he even caught a coolie and delivered it to his door.He urged Gu Congran to clean the house together with him. After both of them sweated, Xu Chenhe put away the cleaning tools and recommended Gu Congran to take a bath.

Outside the bathroom, Gu Congran grabbed Xu Chenhe: "Not together?"

"I haven't packed my luggage yet." Xu Chenhe declined politely.

Gu Congran didn't let go of Xu Chenhe's wrist: "Do you need to clean up, you have to rush to record another program in a few days."

Xu Chenhe made another excuse: "I haven't looked for clothes yet, you wash them first..."

Before he finished speaking, Gu Congran grabbed him by the waist and fished him in. The door slammed shut. Gu Congran reached into his clothes and blatantly snatched Yun Zhaoyu's lines: "You are the one who is beautiful, dazzling and beautiful." Unfettered little galaxy, I want to swim in the galaxy."

The clean white bathtub is filled with warm water, and clusters of bubbles swell and burst on the surface of the water.Intermittent chants floated in one bathroom and fell into the hazy water mist.

Xu Chenhe slid into the water exhausted, and was pushed up by Gu Congran. Gu Congran swam in the galaxy with his arms around his real body. Looking at the face that was too similar, he couldn't tell whether he was in Lose or gain.

Except for cleaning, the whole afternoon was spent in the bathroom, takeaway for dinner, and light dishes ordered by Gu Congran.Xu Chenhe didn't enjoy his meal, so he took out the puffed food from storage and piled it on the coffee table, and was thrown back into the cabinet by Gu Congran.

The two were nestled on the sofa watching a French romance movie, the lights were off, and the TV screen gave off a faint light. On the sofa, they cuddled each other and occasionally exchanged a wet kiss.

The progress bar of the movie was only halfway through when Xu Chenhe became sleepy. He rested his pillow on Gu Congran's shoulder and made a silent wish that there would be no more misunderstandings in the future. Before falling asleep, he remembered that they didn't know if there would be a future.

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