When I woke up, it was already three poles in the sun.

He Gu opened his eyes, the sun was shining on his face so hot, he felt a heavy arm on his waist.He grabbed that arm, quietly placed it on his heart, and then turned to look at the person next to the pillow.

Song Juhan slept soundly, his messy hair was hanging on the side of his face, his long eyelashes cast a fan-shaped shadow on his face, and his nose fluttered gently.With a quarter of Aryan blood, Song Juhan's facial features have both the profundity of a Caucasian and the mystery of a Yellow. This is a face that can easily drive people crazy.

He Gu once spent a long time thinking about whether he likes Song Juhan because of his face. He is an engineer, he is good at thinking and willing to think, and he also uses various examples and assumptions to consolidate his thinking.Later, I came to the conclusion that even if Song Juhan didn't have this face, his background, status, talent, rich experience and mature communication skills could easily attract someone. The extravagance and superiority that come out, such a proud son of heaven, is very attractive to people to worship. As for him now, he may be able to resist Song Juhan's words and smiles, but he himself could not when he was a child.

But only if you really understand Song Juhan, you will know that he is a very clever and complete egoist. His understanding of Song Juhan is probably second only to Song Juhan's parents, because Song Juhan never pretends to be a gentleman in front of him, or , disdain to pretend.

He Gu just looked at it like this for a long time, and then because he was tired from maintaining a stiff posture, he moved.

This time, Song Juhan woke up, met his eyes, and yawned: "What time?"

"10:30."

Song Juhan opened his eyes suddenly: "Fuck, why didn't Xiaosong call me!"

Xiao Song is Song Juhan's assistant.

Song Juhan looked left and right, and said unhappily, "Where's my cell phone?"

He Gu got out of bed, went straight to the living room, and came back with Song Juhan's cell phone after a while.

Song Juhan took the phone and checked it, it was out of battery, he dropped the phone on the quilt, and scolded his mother again: "Give me your phone."

He Gu handed him the cell phone, and he dialed Xiaosong: "Hey, yes, I'm here at He Gu... How about it? It's okay, I missed it anyway, let's try to explain it another day." After talking on the phone, Song Juhan fell back on the bed.

He Gu said: "What's the matter, is there something wrong?"

"Yeah." Song Juhan said unhappily, "Go and get something to eat."

He Gu put on his clothes, charged Song Juhan's mobile phone first, and then went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

When Song Juhan came out after washing his face, the breakfast was already on the table. Song Juhan sat down and ate without saying a word, completely ignoring why he was still busy in the kitchen.

When He Gu put the fried eggs on the table, Song Juhan had almost finished eating, so he stretched out his hand and said, "Bring me my phone."

Why go and bring him the mobile phone that has been turned on.

Song Juhan pressed the button on the screen, and a WeChat message popped up, and a nice female voice coquettishly said, "Why don't you reply me, I'm so sad."

While eating, Song Juhan replied neutrally: "I've been busy recently."

He Gu's hand holding the chopsticks was clenched unconsciously, his Adam's apple twitched up and down, and he silently lowered his head to eat the porridge.

The two flirted with each other back and forth, the woman's voice was very charming, but Song Juhan said coping words with a deadpan face, which made people feel creepy.

Song Juhan took a mouthful of porridge and said casually, "Can you hear the sound?"

He why shook his head.

"Oh, I forgot, you don't listen to songs very much. A newcomer who just became famous recently pestered me to ask me to write songs for her."

"Are you asleep?" He Gu asked casually.In fact, it's not that he doesn't listen to songs very much. He has listened to Song Juhan's songs countless times, but he just doesn't listen to other people's songs.

Song Juhan shook his head and said contemptuously, "Who knows if it will be done properly."

"Then why do you care about her?"

"My dad wants to praise her. Her voice is very unique, but he wants me to write a song for her?" Song Juhan snorted, "How much does it cost me to write a song?"

Why didn't you speak.

Song Juhan looked at He Gu and smiled mockingly: "Everyone who gets close to me will always try to plot something against me, right?"

"I'm drawing too." He Gu wiped his mouth and looked at him indifferently: "I'm drawing your face."

Song Juhan laughed out loud.

He Gu also smiled in cooperation.Song Juhan thought that why he was not much different from other people, because of his face, his name, and his money, why he never explained anything, because such a "mutually beneficial" relationship was what Song Juhan wanted.

What's more, his feelings are just a cumbersome joke to Song Juhan, and he doesn't want to humiliate himself.

He doesn't talk too much, doesn't pester people, doesn't trouble, and doesn't resist, so that Song Juhan won't get bored, unless Song Juhan one day gets tired of him, before that, they should still maintain this relationship for a while, if they are friends with guns Not anymore, then he probably won't have a chance to touch this man again in his life.

After dinner, Song Juhan called again, it seemed to be the driver.

He Gu finished tidying up the kitchen, turned on the tablet, first bought a batch of the latest legal games online, and spent more than 1000, and then started watching TV again.

The current 4-inch TV in his family was bought two years ago, and even now, it is still too big for home TVs.He is very busy with work and hardly watches it. Only Song Juhan comes to play games for a while. This TV is also for Song Juhan. Things must be prepared for Song Juhan who comes here from time to time.Now the [-]-inch TV has just been released on the market. It looks quite elegant, but it is very expensive, costing more than [-] yuan. Why did I place an order after thinking about it for a while in front of the computer.

With a flick of a finger, two months' salary is gone.

He Gu feels a little distressed, but after thinking about it, it's nothing. Making money is nothing more than spending money, and spending money is nothing more than happiness. As long as he can see Song Juhan, he will be happy.Besides, he is a widow, usually spends little money, and it is impossible to get married in the future, let alone have children, so why keep the money.

Song Juhan came back after making the phone call, stretched his waist vigorously, and lay lazily on the sofa: "Why, come and massage my head."

He Gu put down the tablet, sat next to him, put his head on his lap, and rubbed his temples with moderate force.

Song Juhan closed his eyes and snorted softly, looking very comfortable.

He Gu couldn't help but the corners of his mouth turned up, and there was an urge to bow his head and kiss that smooth forehead.He whispered: "Are you preparing for the concert?"

"Well, let's try to drive as little as possible in the future. Money is money, but it's too energy-intensive and tiring."

Song Juhan himself is a popular singer, and a very talented singer-songwriter. He looks extremely good-looking, sings extremely well, and at the same time can write good songs. There are very few Chinese music circles. How many people rush to ask him for a song, because Being able to sing songs written by Song Juhan means that he either has a place in the circle, or has patrons who are willing to spend money on it.

He Gu smoothed his hair gently: "I know you prefer to write songs."

Song Juhan snorted softly, yawned, suddenly remembered something, and said, "Hey, guess who I saw that day."

"Who?"

"Your boyfriend in college, he has returned to China."

He Gu was startled, his hands stopped, and he concealed his emotions: "Feng Zheng? You know he's not my boyfriend."

"Oh, what is that? Friends with benefits?" Song Juhan smiled: "No, you and I were still in the same place."

He Gu said flatly: "I said we are just friends."

Song Juhan sat up from the sofa, squinted his eyes and looked at him: "He is doing very well now. After returning to China, he didn't go to his own company, but started a venture capital investment. When the company had a new film team, he was the one to come. Talking about it. He was polite when he saw me, not as impulsive as before... By the way, he even asked about you."

"Oh."

"Aren't you curious what he asked?"

He Gu shook his head, a little upset.An elegant and noble face appeared in his mind. If it wasn't for Song Juhan, he and Feng Zheng might...

"He asked if we were still together." Song Juhan raised his chin, staring at He Gu without blinking, taking in all the subtle expressions of He Gu: "Guess how I answered him?"

He Gu's tone was flat: "It's not important."

Song Juhan chuckled: "I said he was still in my harem, and his expression at that time was really wonderful."

He Gu frowned, got up and walked to the study.

Song Juhan grabbed his wrist with a rough force and an arrogant expression: "What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"

"No, just not interested."

Song Juhan stood up, squeezed his chin, and said with a light smile: "Don't pretend, your eyes will change when you hear this name. That kid back then was because we were together..."

"We haven't been together before." He Gu looked up at Song Juhan.

Song Juhan was stunned.

He Gu smiled, pointed at himself, and then at Song Juhan: "This way, we are not called together, and I am not a member of your harem. Do you really want to discuss our relationship with me? It is necessary ?"

Song Juhan let go of his hand, and his tone became cold: "It's not necessary."

He Gu nodded: "I still have some work to do, you go and play games, call me if you need anything."

He Gu entered the study without looking back, and just sat down to catch his breath when he heard the door slammed shut.He sighed heavily and ran through his hair irritably.

Why bother, he finally came here once, what's the point of fighting for the advantage of tongue?After so many years, it's not that they don't know what kind of person Song Juhan is.

He Gu was a little annoyed, and took out the cigarette covered by the notebook from the bottom drawer.Song Juhan wants to protect his throat, he never smokes, and he doesn’t like the smell of cigarettes, but he often stays up late when doing projects, and sometimes he can’t handle it without smoking, so he smokes as little as possible, and almost never smokes at home, especially not to let Song Juhan know.

He took a sip, and the smell of tobacco poured down his nose into his stomach. In fact, he had never liked the smell of cigarettes, but this rough and primitive stimulation was really refreshing.

He walked to the window, just in time to see Song Juhan get into the car, but before the driver could close the door for him, he closed the door with his own force, causing the driver to retract his hand in fright.

It seemed that Song Juhan was really unhappy.He Gu thinks it's quite funny. Song Juhan, who humiliated Feng Zheng and teased him back then, was obviously the one who won the game. No, Song Juhan will always be the one who won. From the moment he was born, this man was doomed to be successful all his life. , If it rains, it will always stand on a high place, enjoying the good things that ordinary people may not be able to touch even if they work hard for a lifetime.

So, why did Song Juhan get upset when he mentioned the events of the past?

Probably because of his attitude just now, Song Juhan is used to responding to everything, in his perception, people who are weaker than him are only suitable for him, and he has always obeyed with understanding, occasionally not restrained, which really annoyed Song Juhan up.

It really shouldn't.

After smoking, he returned to his desk and turned on the computer to work.He is a construction engineer with tedious work and heavy responsibilities. He leads a nine-person team and has worked hard in a state-owned enterprise for six or seven years. Counting salary, project bonuses and year-end bonuses, he can earn 60 to 30 a year. It is a small achievement.But staying up late and working overtime for a long time began to make him a little hard when he was nearly [-] years old.

He stared at the complex structure diagram, feeling a little tired, and suddenly remembered Song Juhan's words, asking him to do some small business or something.

He is a very boring person, he doesn't like to talk, and he doesn't like to socialize, so he never thought about changing careers before.There is a building out of nothing, which requires serious and meticulous data and theories to support. These things have formed a fixed science in the continuous learning and practice of human beings for thousands of years. As long as he is cautious and professional enough, he will not make a big mistake He knows that he is suitable for such a boring and routine job, but not a job that requires creativity, because the fewer accidents, the safer he feels.

But people will change, no matter active or passive, in the past two years he has indeed begun to consider changing careers.The main reason is that he is too tired. It's not that he can't bear hardships. It's just that if people are too tired, they will age quickly. It's not that he's afraid of old age. What he's afraid of is... what he's afraid of is that Song Juhan won't be able to be hard on him.No matter how busy he is at work, he insists on exercising, working overtime until he is dizzy and dizzy, and dare not eat late-night snacks. An engineering man with dry skin in winter, who only uses dabao, bites the bullet and learns about skin care products. All of this is because of Song Juhan.After working for seven years, he has almost no savings.Unknowingly, he seems to be living for others.

If he wants to change careers, Song Juhan will definitely help him. Song Juhan is very generous in terms of money.The Land Rover he drives now, and the house in the third ring road are all given by Song Juhan.He never refuses these things, if he accepts them, Song Juhan won't be suspicious.He often comforts himself that even if Song Juhan is stingy with showing affection to anyone, he is not at a loss. He has liked Song Juhan for ten years, slept with him for six years, and can still earn luxury cars and mansions. To be someone else should have woken up with a smile.

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