Years of Intoxication

During He Gu's rest at home for a few days, colleagues wanted to come over to see him, GuQingPei also got the news and planned to come together.

He Gu doesn't like the noise at home very much, but this is a car accident, and he is still a leader. His colleagues want to condolences to him, and he has no reason to refuse.

Before they came, He Gu wanted to temporarily hide the possible traces of Song Juhan at home. He searched the whole house carefully. Song Juhan's albums, movies and TV shows he participated in, posters, endorsement things, etc., were all collected by him. Yes, clothes, skin care products, snacks, wine, etc. are left here by Song Juhan. If you don't look for them, you don't know, but there are Song Juhan's shadows everywhere in this house.

He Gu looked at the two electric toothbrushes on the sink, indicating that there are two permanent residents here.It was almost like they were living together.He smiled self-deprecatingly, and put away the toothbrush.

At this time, GuQingPei called him: "Why, do you still remember the little actor we met when we had dinner last time?"

"Remember, what's wrong?" After that day, Zhuang Jieyu sent him a WeChat message saying hello, and he directly deleted the person, so Zhuang Jieyu sent a friend request to scold him.

"Oh, we had dinner together at noon today. He heard about you and wanted to come and see you."

"Him?" He Gu frowned deeply, he was getting more and more confused about what Zhuang Jieyu wanted to do, their acquaintance was already very unpleasant, their relationship was even more embarrassing, and a little boy once saw such an embarrassing scene of him , he really didn't want to have anything to do with Zhuang Jieyu anymore.

GuQingPei said: "Yeah, I also find it a bit abrupt, but he probably has good intentions, if you find it inconvenient, I will decline."

"Then..." He Gugang was about to refuse, but he thought again, if Zhuang Jieyu really had some purpose, even if he avoided seeing it now, he might still find a chance to achieve it in the future, if Zhuang Jieyu was in front of Gu Qingpei Nonsense, that would be even worse for him, with so many people today, Zhuang Jieyu would not dare to do anything, why not see what this kid wants to do, and solve the trouble by the way.He didn't think he could handle a 19-year-old kid.Thinking of this, he changed his words: "It's okay, let him come if he wants to."

After four o'clock in the afternoon, six or seven colleagues arrived one after another. Chen Shan held skin care products in one hand and a folder of information in the other, and said helplessly, "Mr. He, look..."

"It's okay, where can you put it, I'll watch it at night."

A few good cooking colleagues went to cook, while others sat in the living room and chatted.For some reason, we chatted about the housing prices in this area.

"When did Mr. He buy this house? How much did you pay for it?"

"It's been more than five years since I bought it, and it was less than [-] at the time." When he joined Nanchuang after graduation, although he had a house left by his parents, it was too far away from the company, and it took more than an hour for a one-way trip.Song Juhan gave him the car and the house successively within a year, but until today, he has not gone to transfer the ownership.He has always planned to end with Song Juhan one day, and he doesn't want to take these things away. He is very indifferent to material desires, not to mention that he owns a house, and he can't afford a car. When Song Juhan leaves one day, he wants Let the traces of this person completely disappear in his own life, only in this way can he plug the wound and walk on.

"Hey, it has risen to [-] to [-] now, it's scary, I wish I had bought it sooner."

Colleagues joked: "You can afford it at [-] yuan. He is always the second generation rich. Can you compare?"

He Gu chuckled: "I'm not the second generation rich."

"Mr. He, don't be modest. You just joined the company at that time, so how could you have the income you have now?"

He Gu didn't bother to explain, saying that he is a rich second generation is actually not wrong, his mother and his stepfather are indeed rich, but that has nothing to do with him.

While chatting, the doorbell rang, He Gu went to open the door, it was indeed GuQingPei and Zhuang Jieyu who arrived.

"Mr. Gu, hey, Mr. Gu is here." The colleagues greeted him one after another, "Mr. Gu must be very prosperous in the new company."

GuQingPei laughed at himself and said: "Hey, what happened was a hurricane, what happened was disaster, I'm dying of a headache now, and I miss the leisurely life of Nanchuang."

"Hahaha, who dares to offend Mr. Gu?"

He Gu welcomed the two of them into the house, Zhuang Jieyu gave He Gu a sneaky look, He Gu frowned, really wanted to grab him by the neck and throw him out.

"Why, are you feeling better?" GuQingPei brought some supplements.

"I'm much better. I was still a little nauseous at the beginning. I've been a little dizzy and lethargic for the past few days. I'm fine."

"Wow!" A female colleague exclaimed, "Zhuang Jieyu, are you Zhuang Jieyu!"

Zhuang Jieyu showed a cute and cute smile: "Hello everyone."

He Gu frowned, this kid changed his face quite quickly, he is worthy of being an actor.

"My God, Mr. Gu still knows actors."

"He is a cousin from a distant relative, He Gong also met." GuQingPei said without blushing.

Zhuang Jieyu smiled and said, "Brother He Gu, are you feeling better?"

"It's much better." He Gu narrowed his eyes and looked at him.

When GuQingPei came, he naturally became the center of communication, He Gu could finally watch TV and take a break.

Zhuang Jieyu came over and said in a low voice, "Hey, you dare to block me. Are you educated?"

He Gu looked at the phone without raising his eyes: "Why do we need to contact each other?"

"Anyway, I slept with the same person, does it have something to do with it?"

He Gu tightened his grip on the phone, raised his head, and stared deeply at Zhuang Jieyu with cold eyes.

Zhuang Jieyu shrank back and couldn't help swallowing.

He Gu stood up: "Come in, I'll talk to you."

GuQingPei was slightly surprised, but he didn't show anything.

The two entered the study.He Gu closed the door and turned his head to look at Zhuang Jieyu.

Zhuang Jieyu looked at him warily: "What do you want to do?"

"I also want to ask you, what do you want to do? I don't know you well, what do you want to do when you come to my house?"

Zhuang Jieyu pursed his lips, "I'm just a little curious about your relationship with Brother Han."

He Gu mocked, "What do you think is the relationship?"

"Don't you think you and Brother Han don't get along very well, I'm just curious how you two are together."

"What does this have to do with you? Song Juhan hates talkative people. You want to follow him, but you don't even have the brains to do that?"

Zhuang Jieyu was a little ashamed: "You don't need to educate me!"

"I'm not interested in educating you. After leaving this door, we are just strangers meeting for the second time. Don't talk nonsense in front of GuQingPei, do you understand?" He Gu approached Zhuang Jieyu with a stern expression.

Zhuang Jieyu also stared at him for a while, then suddenly his expression changed, and he licked his tender red lips ambiguously, "Did you really enjoy that time when I kissed you?"

He Gu was taken aback, Zhuang Jieyu's sudden change of topic really caught him off guard.

Zhuang Jieyu said with a low smile: "Why, you said that you could do 1, have you ever done it?"

He Gu frowned, he really didn't understand what Zhuang Jieyu wanted to do.

Zhuang Jieyu boldly grabbed He Gu's lapel, "Actually... I'm really interested in you, you are a type I have never met before, how can there be such a special race like you. "

He Gu grabbed Zhuang Jieyu's wrist: "Are you sick?"

"Brother Han told me not to touch you, but the more he refused to let me touch you, the more curious I became." Zhuang Jieyu raised a young and beautiful smile on his face, "Answer me, have you ever done 1?"

He why didn't know what Zhuang Jieyu was planning, but he never believed that the "interest" was aimed at him, so he said blankly, "No."

Zhuang Jieyu chuckled: "Don't you want to try?"

"At least I don't want to try with you."

Zhuang Jieyu's eyes widened: "You are so fucking..."

He Gu threatened: "Zhuang Jieyu, listen carefully, I don't know what you want to do, but I don't want to have anything to do with you. If you do something inexplicable again, I can't forgive you."

Zhuang Jieyu was so angry that his nostrils contracted violently. Since he was a child because of his good looks, he was highly sought after. He had never suffered such a setback. He pushed He Gu hard, and growled: "You are really shameless, go to your uncle!" of!"

Zhuang Jieyu opened the door angrily and left, He Gu thought to himself, this time he probably won't bother him anymore.

When he returned to the living room, GuQingPei looked at him with strange eyes, he explained: "Zhuang Jieyu wants to see my architectural model."

GuQingPei smiled and said nothing.

Colleagues had a meal at He Gu's home, during which He Gu answered Song Juhan's three phone calls, asking if those colleagues had left, and one by one became more impatient, and He Gu also hoped to send these people away as soon as possible.

They didn't leave until after eight o'clock in the evening. He Gu immediately called Song Juhan and said they had left.

Song Juhan said unhappily: "I'm leaving now, I like your house so much, why don't you lay a floor at the door."

"They also have good intentions, and I can't drive them away. Where are you? I'll go find you."

"Forget it." Song Juhan snorted, "Go take a bath."

"Ok?"

"I'll be there soon."

He Gu was skeptical and really went to take a bath.As soon as he changed his clothes, Song Juhan opened the door and came in.He Gu asked in surprise, "Are you nearby?"

"I pressed my feet for a while in a store near your home." Song Ju said with a cold face, "Why did you let them come, are they annoying?"

"Colleagues, it's really hard to refuse." He Gu said softly, "If I knew you were waiting below, I would have pretended to be sick and drove them away."

"Hmph, now there's a point in talking about it." Song Juhan threw off his chilly down jacket, went up and hugged He Gu, smelling the warm scent of body wash on his body, his mood gradually calmed down.

He Gu stroked his back: "You must be tired."

"The rehearsal for the concert started today, and I'm very tired." Song Juhan's voice was slightly sleepy.

"Go take a hot bath and have a good rest."

"You know my way of rest is not sleeping." He put his hand into He Gu's clothes, caressed the warm back, and pinched his waist punishingly.

The two hadn't had sex for more than a month, and they were a little emotional with each other. They kissed all the way from the living room to the bedroom, and soon fell into crazy lust.

When he was confused and infatuated, some messy thoughts flashed in He Gu's mind, he thought, that's great, he and Song Juhan should be able to spend another winter.