Green Tea Boyfriend Attacked Me [Transmigration Book]

This, this child.

Gong Yu licked his lips and turned to look in the direction of the air conditioner.

He seems to have turned the heat up too high.

Why is it a little hot.

Seeing that the other party didn't reply for a long time, Guan Heng guessed that his brother who was so thin-skinned might be shy again, and couldn't help regretting his recklessness, worried that he would be frightened, and hurriedly started to save him.

【49: The little stray cats outside must also want to be my brother's cat, right? 】

【49: Little Panda Wipes Tears.JPG】

As soon as Gong Yu lowered the temperature, he saw the phone screen light up. He pushed his glasses and looked down, then pursed his lips angrily.

Sure enough, because of his old age, he always thought of strange things in his mind, obviously what little Guan Heng said was not what he thought.

Gong Yu was filled with guilt, and replied to Guan Heng with a rock-solid emoji, and then wrote:

[Chengbei Xu Gong: As long as I live, I will try my best to adopt them. 】

Gong Yu's WeChat name was taken by the original owner. Although the original owner committed suicide and left this world, Gong Yu always felt that since he used someone else's body to come back to life, he should do something.

So he used the method of not changing the name as his gratitude and memory for using other people's bodies, and at the same time, he would not collapse the original owner's self-confident personality in front of outsiders, which would lead to his identity being exposed.

Seeing Gong Yu's reply, Guan Heng frowned displeased.

What do you mean as long as he lives?

Guan Heng was about to give a good lecture, but he remembered that the current relationship between the two of them was not to the extent that he could get angry casually, so he could only express his dissatisfaction by acting like a baby.

【49: Arms crossed Daba.JPG】

【49: My brother will always be healthy and live a long life. 】

【49: A good person lives a safe life.GIF】

Gong Yu looked at the jumping red apple on the screen, smiled wryly and sighed.

Maybe he really wasn't a good guy.

Thinking of his expected death two years later, Gong Yu suddenly lost all mood.

No one wants to die, but he has tried everything. In the original plot, Gong Yu deserved to be injured, and he never escaped once.

Seeing that Gong Yu didn't reply to him again, Guan Heng was a little confused while holding the phone.

He had never been in a relationship before, and only when he saw Gong Yu for the first time two years ago did he realize his feelings for another person, and he developed a feeling of liking, so he didn't know how to make the person he liked happy.

But he is willing to learn.

Gong Yu was sitting on the bed in a daze, when she saw the phone vibrate, she looked over.

【49: "Mom, I'm hungry."】

【49: Guess what the mother said to the child? 】

The last one ended with Guan Heng's last sentence. If he didn't reply again, it would be very impolite for him. Gong Yu thought for a while and replied:

[Chengbei Xu Gong: Ah, is he looking for an excuse to eat snacks? 】

[Chengbei Xugong: No, it should mean "Mom cooks for you". 】

Chatting with children made Gong Yu feel that he was outdated. He was very worried that Guan Heng would look down on him, so he tried hard to figure out possible answers.

【49: Haha, Mom said "Hi, hungry!"】

Gong Yu: "..."

After staring at that sentence for a long time, Gong Yu burst out laughing.

so cold.

But also very interesting.

Gong Yu put on her pajamas, lay comfortably on the pillow with her mobile phone, and typed quickly on the screen with her fingers.

[Xu Gong from the north of the city: Why are you still awake so late?It's not that it's better not to stay up late. 】

Guan Heng took a deep breath, and boldly sent a voice, "Brother, I want to hear your voice."

The young man's voice seemed exhausted, Gong Yu listened to it several times, and finally shook his head helplessly, and tapped the plus sign in the lower right corner of the screen with his white fingertips.

He thought that receiving a voice message from Gong Yu would be enough for him tonight, but Guan Heng suddenly discovered that what Gong Yu sent him was actually a voice call.

His palms were sweating suddenly.

As if reverently about to shake hands with senior leaders, Guan Heng quickly took out two tissues at hand, hurriedly wiped off the thin sweat, straightened his back, and connected seriously.

"……elder brother?"

"Well, I've been studying for a day." Gong Yu had already cleared his throat before he connected, and his current state still sounded like the ceiling of the high-spirited internal entertainment appearance. Good condition."

"Yeah, brother who knows, I just miss him and can't sleep."

The voice without dirty thoughts was very pure, and Gong Yu's calm heart jumped suddenly.

"Brother was also tired all day, are you done washing up now?" Guan Heng asked.

Gong Yu pressed his hand on the collar of the pajamas, knowing that he couldn't see, but nodded obediently, "It's finished."

After answering, he realized that he was actually like a kid reporting the situation in front of Guan Heng, so he couldn't help being a little sullen.

There was the sound of a car horn on Guan Heng's side, which caused Gong Yu to hear it inaccurately. It seemed that Guan Heng laughed, and when he listened carefully, there was only a faint sound of breathing.

"Shall I sing to my brother today? It's a reward for my hard work all day."

Gong Yu found it strange.

He had never heard anyone sing a song just for him.

Miraculously, Gong Yu nodded again.

Guan Heng didn't hear his answer, but he seemed to be able to see Gong Yu's movements, "Then brother lay down and covered the quilt. When I was sleeping that day, I found that my brother liked to kick the quilt..."

He paused for a moment, and a smile passed through the receiver to Gong Yu's ears, "...Obviously only children kick the quilt."

Gong Yu's face became hot again.

Just when he was embarrassed, the boy's deep and melodious singing voice came from the loudspeaker.

"How to have a rainbow, how to embrace the summer wind..."

Guan Heng nestled into the sofa, holding the phone with one hand, resting the other on his knee, and tapped the beat with his slender fingers.

He misses Gong Yu a little bit.

I really want to see him.

But it's not the kind of state that others can see.

Rather... He was wearing loose and comfortable house clothes, hugging a cat, with static electricity in his hair.

Gong Yu yawned.

Guan Heng lowered his voice and changed to a tacky but effective lullaby.

Soon a regular breathing rhythm came from the receiver.

Gong Yu's breathing was a bit heavy, probably because she was tired from filming.

But it’s okay, I sleep soundly when I’m tired, and I sleep well.

"I really like you."

Guan Heng said softly.

The young man's unrestrained crush in his heart made him trembling.

The days of serious work always pass quickly.

Ever since Lu Zhao received a small punishment, he no longer dared to be a monster on the set. Every time he saw Gong Yu, he bowed respectfully and saluted, and a set of greetings with at least a hundred characters was essential.

But apart from this, Gong Yu has another very annoying problem.

That is Jing Zhan.

Since Jing Zhan sent him back to the hotel that day, Jing Zhan would arrive at the set a few minutes earlier than him every day of shooting.

It would be a stretch to say he didn't do it on purpose.

When Gong Yu huddled in a chair and waited for her role, she often racked her brains to think of how to divert Jing Zhan's attention from him.

Facing the person who was single-handedly caught by the producer of the film, he dared not fight, let alone couldn't fight.

It was time for lunch again, and the person whom Gong Yu hated so much came over with stacks of lunch boxes in person, and the food inside was from the restaurant they went to that night.

Jing Zhan offered treasures as if:

"I saw that when Mr. Gong was with me that night, he liked to eat those things..."

Gong Yu frowned.

He didn't know why Jing Zhan spoke so ambiguously.

Sure enough, the staff with sharp ears looked over at them, looking up and down with ambiguous eyes.

Seeing this, Gong Yu hurriedly smiled at Jing Zhanpi and said, "Yes, Mr. Jing, the yam cake that day was really delicious."

Jing Zhan smiled, leaned on the back of the chair and looked at Gong Yu leisurely.

Gong Yu was on pins and needles under his stare, and couldn't sit still. At this moment, his mobile phone on the table rang.

When there was something unsettled, Gong Yu didn't bother to see who the caller was, so he directly connected, "How are you?"

"Brother Yu~" Ling Youyou's voice rushed into Gong Yu's ears, the sweet voice caught Gong Yu off guard, and managed to manage his expression in front of Jing Zhan, "Ah...Youyou."

Thinking of this, Gong Yu had a flash of inspiration.

He remembered that at this time in the original text, Jing Zhan didn't seem to be with Ling Youyou yet, and was still a tyrannical boss among thousands of flowers. After witnessing Xu Min's tyranny to Ling Youyou, he made up his mind to protect this delicate flower, friend Youyou.

Gong Yu glanced at Jing Zhan, who was sizing up Lu Zhao's narrow hips and waist.

Since you are so free, let you get to know each other in advance.

"Youyou, are you free to come to the set this afternoon?" Gong Yu endured the embarrassment and asked in a blunt tone.

Ling Youyou was very happy. When Gong Yu figured it out and asked him out, he responded excitedly, "Okay Brother Yu, I'll take a shower first, and we'll go to the hotel after you're done playing?"

Gong Yu: "..."

It's half past noon.

Gong Yu, who was waiting at the entrance of the crew, was about to freeze into an ice sculpture, waiting eagerly for Ling Youyou to rescue him from the fire and water.

"Mr. Gong, what are you looking at?" Jing Zhan came out of the room and stood beside Gong Yu.

"...It's nothing, just wait for a friend." Gong Yu frowned to avoid Jing Zhan's seemingly unintentional touch, and his eyes brightened as he looked into the distance, "Oh, he's here."

I saw Ling Youyou, who was wearing a goose-yellow coat, pounced over like a butterfly, and crashed into Gong Yu's arms full of fragrance.

"Brother Yu, hurry up, let's start now..."

After finally waiting for Gong Yu to open his mind, Ling Youyou only felt that there was no delay.

"Who is this?" Jing Zhan's eyes fell on Ling Youyou's face.

Ling Youyou also looked at the owner of the voice.

As soon as their eyes met, Gong Yu saw extremely thick sparks flashing double arrows.

Gong Yu slapped her hands wildly in her heart.

All right, double happiness.