Years of Intoxication

Song Juhan tossed and tossed once, but it was not enough, He Gu pushed him away in time, and if he continued like this, he would not be able to walk out with his own legs.

Song Juhan's expression was still unfinished, and he let out a dissatisfied cry like a cat: "Don't go out."

"Could it be that you stay here all night? Everyone in the audience will know if you're missing." He Gu put on his clothes, looked at the wrinkled shirt and trousers, and quickly stroked them with his hands, but they couldn't make them smooth at all.

Seeing this, Song Juhan bent his knees and squatted down, and tugged his trousers with his hands.

"Hey..." He Gu wanted to stop him, but seeing Song Juhan's expression was quite natural, he became awkward instead.

Song Juhan raised his head and smiled at him: "If you wrinkle a little, just wrinkle a little. It's not obvious. If you follow me, they will only look at my face."

He Gu smiled and stretched out his hand to Song Juhan. Song Juhan held his hand and was pulled up by him: "Let's go out."

Song Juhan put his arms around his waist with one hand, kissed his neck, and said with a smile, "Can you go?"

"Yes." He Gu glanced at him.

Song Juhan smiled lowly: "Then let's go home and continue."

"Keep going." He Gu's cheeks were hot, he pushed Song Juhan away, and walked straight to the door.

"Why?" Song Juhan stopped him from behind.

He Gu turned his head: "Still leaving?"

Song Juhan looked at him with tender eyes: "Thank you."

He Gu was stunned: "Thank me for what?"

"Too much, from the moment you appeared in my life to the day you accompany me to the end of my life, I have to thank you."

He Gu couldn't help laughing: "You can say it."

"I can still 'do'." Song Juhan blinked his eyes with a rogue face.

He Gu lifted his chin helplessly: "Let's go."

He opened the door and went out.

Xiao Song looked anxious outside, and when he saw them, he almost called out to his ancestors: "You two are cool enough, the celebration banquet has begun."

Song Juhan caught up and held He Gu's hand: "What's the hurry, I'm not the protagonist."

He Gu wanted to pull his hand back: "Don't make trouble, the venue is full of reporters."

"So what." Song Juhan clenched his hands tightly and walked towards the venue with big strides, pulling He Gu.

Sure enough, the celebration banquet had already begun, and they heard the director's speech from a long distance away. The two of them walked into the venue through a side door, and many people present looked at them watching the excitement.

Song Juhan waved to the people on the stage, and then sat down with He Gu to find an empty seat.

Why did that part of the walk really give goosebumps, the feeling of seeing guests at tables and tables, and being watched by others, only Song Juhan, who lives under the eyes of others and flashing lights all the year round, can be calm and composed, it’s okay, it’s okay Song Juhan held his hand all the time, calming his heart.

Song Juhan leaned into his ear and said, "Don't be afraid, whoever dares to look at you, just stare at him."

Why did he burst out laughing.

Song Juhan shook his hand vigorously, and then covered that hand into his own.

He Gu straightened his back unconsciously, looked at the stage without squinting, and was no longer affected by the various sights around him.

After the celebration banquet, the director asked Song Juhan to go drink with them, Song Juhan declined, and said without blushing: "Why is my family so tired, we are going home."

He Gu glanced at him: "I'm not tired, you go."

"Come on, I'm tired."

Everyone around laughed.

After saying goodbye to the crew, the three left the hotel.

Xiao Song was sitting in the co-pilot, secretly looking at them in the rearview mirror.

He was captured by Song Juhan by chance, and Song Juhan stared at him: "What are you doing?"

Xiao Song shrank his neck: "Brother Han, we have known each other for so many years, and I am still often amazed by your beauty."

Song Juhan scolded with a smile: "Sycophant."

He Gu thought that Xiao Song had been waiting for them outside the door just now, and he didn't know if he heard anything. He suddenly felt embarrassed, and coughed lightly: "Xiao Zhao, stop the car."

The driver stopped the car: "Mr. He, what's the matter?"

He Gu leaned forward and patted the drivers Xiao Zhao and Xiao Song on the shoulders: "You two get out of the car, take a taxi and go back by yourself."

"what?"

He Gu smiled: "Be obedient."

Xiao Zhao got out of the car quickly, Xiao Song pouted, and then showed a suddenly realized expression, slapped his thigh, looked at He Gu with a smile, and got out of the car in a hurry.

He Gu changed to the driver's seat, and Song Juhan also stretched his long legs and stepped directly from the back seat to the front seat. He smiled and said, "Do you also find Xiao Song annoying?"

"It's more than annoying." As soon as He Gu thought that Xiao Song might have heard something, he didn't want to stay in such a narrow space with that kid again.

Song Juhan pinched his face: "Where does my wife want to go?"

"Go home." He Gu started the car.

"Okay, okay, go home." Song Juhan's eyes were full of smiles.

"Hey, do you know what happened to Yan Mingxiu and Zhou Xiang?" He Gu thought to himself, he must have been infected by Xiaosong, and he became so gossip.

"I actually asked, and Yan Mingxiu said that it was his first love, and he has been in love for many years."

He Gu smiled and said, "That's great."

"We are also first love."

He Gu gave him a blank look: "Nonsense, don't let me expose you."

Song Juhan said without hesitation: "Those childish likings are nothing, I only loved you."

He Gu hooked the corner of his mouth: "You are right anyway."

"It was originally." Song Juhan said with a smile, "Then I am also your first love, right?"

"That's not necessarily true." He Gu deliberately teased him.

Song Juhan frowned deeply, and asked distastefully, "Did you really talk about it before me? Who?"

He Gu stared straight ahead without squinting, but smiled without saying a word.

"Tell me, who is it, how old are you, you said you didn't study hard, what kind of puppy love are you playing with?"

"Susu's mother."

Song Juhan froze for a moment, then burst out laughing, He Gu also laughed, he still remembered the shrunken expression on Song Juhan's face when he said Su Su was his daughter, it was really interesting.

Back home, Song Juhan couldn't wait to press He Gu against the wall, and blocked his hot lips, no matter what He Gu wanted to say.

He Gu was so kissed that he couldn't breathe, and most of his confused clothes were taken off again. He put his arms around Song Juhan's neck, panting and said, "Be careful with your arms."

Song Juhan smiled lowly and said, "If my injury gets worse, I'll depend on you, so...help me take a bath."

He Gu laughed and scolded: "You scoundrel."

Song Juhan kissed him forcefully and dragged him into the bathroom...

As he said, Song Juhan was so suffocated. After doing it once in the hotel, he tossed He Gu all night at home. In the end, He Gu didn't know whether he was tired or sleepy. In the intertwined pleasure of hell, I fainted and woke up several times.

The next morning, as soon as He Gu opened his eyes, what caught his eyes was the handsome mixed-race face that made thousands of meters crazy. A few curly hairs were scattered in front of Song Juhan's eyes, but he couldn't stop the pulse in his eyes deep feeling.

He Gu looked at him for two seconds, then closed his eyes.

Song Juhan laughed twice, with a lazy and sexy voice: "I still want to sleep, it's already noon."

He Gu opened his eyes again, and said in a muffled voice, "Why didn't you call me?"

"What do you want me to do?" Song Juhan rubbed his hair, "Let you get enough sleep."

He Gu moved, but found that his back was in severe pain, and his lower body seemed to be unconscious. He gasped in pain, and his facial features were slightly distorted.

Song Juhan hurriedly stroked his back: "What's wrong? Does it hurt?"

"Back pain."

"I'll give you a pinch."

"No, your hands are too strong, and if you can't find the acupuncture points, it will only hurt more and more."

"Then tell me where to pinch."

He Gu lay on his back on the bed: "I'll just lie down for a while and I'll be fine."

Song Juhan looked down at him, couldn't help sipping on his lips, and said with a smile: "Next time, don't let me hold it for so long."

"You still have reason."

Song Juhan smiled until his eyes rolled: "Do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

"Farewell, you go downstairs to buy."

"What's the matter, I learned how to cook on purpose."

"Where did you learn it? Return it to the master."

Song Juhan curled his lips: "I'll go downstairs to buy."

"Forget it." He Gu grabbed his arm and smiled lightly, "I'm not hungry, just stay with me."

Song Juhan lay back under the quilt and hugged him: "I'm not hungry either, I'll eat and you'll be full."

He why didn't bother to talk to him, just quietly leaned against his chest, listening to his heartbeat, feeling very at ease, what he had been longing for all this time was just this, that's all.

Song Juhan gently rubbed his thick palm: "Listen to me, no matter what you see in the media when you get up today, don't take it to heart, they are all a bunch of idiots."

"Don't worry, I'm already numb."

"A lot of people envy us, and there are many people who like you. Look at those more."

"Is there anyone else who likes me?"

"Of course, you now have a lot of mifensi, you don't know it yourself, they all say you are handsome, smart, and temperamental, and they say that we are a match made in heaven."

He Gu smiled: "Just tease me."

"Why lie to you." Song Juhan stretched his arms, touched the phone from the bedside table, opened Weibo, and opened a Weibo comment at random: "Look for yourself."

He Gu took the letter over suspiciously. Song Juhan posted anything casually, and there were tens of thousands of 10,000+ comments. The following said everything, some scolded, some praised, and there were a few voices. I wish the two of them a happy relationship for a hundred years.He Gu was really surprised. He really didn't understand the young people nowadays. So the society is so open?

"Well, I'm not kidding you, you are very popular now, I knew they would definitely see your goodness."

He Gu smiled wryly and said, "They love you so much because they like you, but they definitely wish you could find a better one."

"Who said that?" Song Juhan kissed him forcefully, "Whoever has someone I love is good."

He Gu was startled for a moment, his heart went numb.No one knows Song Juhan's ability to flirt better than him. Even if he knows that these are love words, but hearing them in his ears directly shakes his heart.

Who has someone I love is good.

Only a proud son like Song Juhan can say this with confidence.

Song Juhan turned to Zhi Yi and looked at him: "Let's go on our honeymoon sometime."

He Gu smiled and said, "What kind of honeymoon?"

"We have never gone out to play together before." Song Juhan accidentally thought of Zhou Heyi, his face darkened, "You like Europe, so let's go to Europe."

"I've played almost all of Europe."

"If the object is not me, it doesn't count."

"you really……"

Song Juhan pinched his face: "I want you to have only me and no one else in every memory."

"How is that possible?"

Song Juhan grabbed his hand and took a bite, and said a little angrily, "Sincerity makes a spirit."

He Gu chuckled twice, and said with some emotion: "In every memory of mine, there is indeed you." Whether it is good, bad, joyful, painful, all the memories he never forgets, there must be Song Juhan.This person has been completely imprinted in his life, and his heart will always be throbbing for this person.

"I will be included in every memory you will have in the future." Song Juhan held his hand tightly and said very firmly: "This time, I will hold it very tightly."

He Gu pinched his chin and kissed him lightly: "Okay, you must hurry up, if you lose the chain again, I might castrate you." Even he didn't know what he was talking about. It's not a joke, he believes that Song Juhan is his, and he will... Hurry up.

Song Juhan rubbed his cheek with the tip of his nose, and said softly: "You underestimate me, I'll chase you back with my life, and I will never let you leave again in this life."

He Gu showed a shallow smile, and infinite hope for the future rose in his heart.

As early as 11 years ago, the stunning young man who smiled at him had already planted a seed in the depths of his soul. After so many years of wind and rain, green and yellow alternated, the tree fell, and the roots were not broken. Long, finally waited for the flowers to cover the branches.

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