Green Tea Boyfriend Attacked Me [Transmigration Book]

"It's so good, it's so good..."

Seeing the color, Gong Yu sighed in his heart for a long time, but finally couldn't hold back, and said what was in his heart.

But before Guan Heng could respond, there was a knock on the door.

"Brother Yu, what do you want me to do?"

It was Gong Yu's personal assistant Zhen Shihao who spoke.

Guan Heng: "..."

Gong Yu: "..."

Is it because the hotel's sound insulation is poor, or is it because Zhen Shihao's hearing is too weak?

Gong Yu: "...it's okay, you can go to sleep."

The behavior of dismissing the people around him undoubtedly gave Guan Heng a reassurance. He probably has been spotted, so he doesn't have to leave.

After regaining his confidence, Guan Heng became more courageous and began to look at Gong Yu's face head-on.

As expected, the real actor looked better than he looked on the cold screen. His cold white complexion was as delicate as ivory, but it was not bloodless and indifferent.

In view of the need to face the media with a radiant image on weekdays, Gong Yu always wears contact lenses. Now he takes off his guard at night, and puts a large light gold frame with thin edges on his plain face, which makes him look even more beautiful. Several years younger than her real age.

Just when Guan Heng wanted to further observe Gong Yu's flawless facial features, he suddenly found that Gong Yu's chest was bulging, as if the heartbeats of cats and mice had been reflected in reality.

Can a person live with a heartbeat like this?

And Gong Yu was bending over to pour water for him, calm as if he didn't notice.

"drink water?"

The fingers holding the cup were white and slender, and the hanging sleeves quickly concealed a bruise on the wrist.

Guan Heng, who hadn't turned his eyes back from Gong Yu's chest, didn't see the injury on the thin wrist, and was only surprised that Gong Yu's heart would be so obvious to him.

He thanked obediently, took the cup in Gong Yu's hand with both hands, stood still and sipped it, his eyes glanced at the chest that was still beating.

A piece of regrettable news suddenly appeared in Guan Heng's mind. The sudden death of a young man under high-intensity work was quite similar to Gong Yu's state at this time.

Gong Yu is 28 years old this year, with a thin body. Coupled with the occasional haggardness in the daily business photos on Weibo, the most important thing is that he is an actor who shoots movies day and night. He really belongs to the high-risk group of sudden death.

Thinking of this, Guan Heng couldn't help becoming nervous, and watched Gong Yu's every expression intently, lest he show pain in the next moment and get sick on the spot.

Being stared at by the young man beside him panicked, even though Gong Yu was calm and calm on weekdays, as a little chick, his legs were trembling slightly in the loose trousers at this moment.

The more inferior people are, the more they want to show off, and the more they are afraid of the contemptuous eyes of others, so he has always been a king of talking in front of the media cameras. The most important thing is to get rid of the entanglement of Ling Youyou, who has undergone a 180-degree change in his attitude towards him in the past two years. Therefore, he threatened that he had already experienced many battles, and there were many beautiful women around him.

However, returning to reality, Gong Yu had never encountered such a situation that required him to fight with real swords and guns, and it was inevitable that he would be incompetent for a while.

"Thank you brother." Guan Heng leaned over, obediently stared at Gong Yu's eyes, and slowly put down the cup in his hand.

Gong Yu also looked at him.

The momentary surge of affection was infinitely magnified in the eyes of the two of them.

The fabric on Gong Yu's chest also fluttered more and more clearly.

Seeing this scene, Guan Heng had no time to maintain the atmosphere. He stepped forward worriedly, grabbed Gong Yu's wrist, and made a gesture to cover his chest with the other hand.

"Brother, is your stomach bloated from eating too much at night? Or is your heart uncomfortable?"

... bold.

Gong Yu's body was weak due to stomach cancer in his previous life, and his hands and feet were often cold. After living a new life, his fragile stomach followed him here. In addition, he just broke through the severe cold outside and came in wrapped in a heavy down jacket. Even the fingertips are cold.

Being held by the young man, Gong Yu was a little bit reluctant to bear the warmth of his palms for a while, but the shyness of meeting him for the first time defeated the warmth he wanted to crave, and he took two steps back nervously, holding his pockets on his chest with both hands.

"I, I'm fine... Are you afraid of cats?"

Guan Heng was surprised that he said this suddenly, but still shook his head.

"That's good." Gong Yu slid open the zipper of his clothes, and carefully took out the small things inside and handed them to him, "Your hands are warm, help me pick them up."

Guan Heng didn't know what to pick up, but he still stretched out his hand.

"Mmm~"

A black kitten nestled into Guan Heng's palm, stretching its white-gloved paws comfortably.

It's a long-haired tortoiseshell cat.

As soon as Guan Heng and those eyes with a little blue film looked at each other, the soft kitten stretched out its pink tongue and gently licked his fingertips.

"...gift?" Guan Heng asked slightly joyfully.

Gong Yu was busy sending a message to Fang Mu next door, asking him to get some milk powder for cat cubs to bring over, when he heard Guan Heng's words, he shook his head casually.

"No, stray cat."

It was only then that Guan Heng remembered that Gong Yu was keen on raising cats, and his Weibo was just shoveling shit, and there were not many expensive breeds at home. They were all poor strays he brought back from filming everywhere.

Realizing that he answered a little coldly, Gong Yu put down the phone after explaining the matter, grinned at Guan Heng, and explained.

"Kidnapping instead of buying."

The little thing was abandoned outside the hotel, hiding under the cement slab. Fortunately, he was quite strong when he saw it. He was sucking a napkin with oil stains in his mouth. It looked like a hard-fated little guy.

Guan Heng's gaze was glued to Gong Yu's face and he couldn't take it away.

He was already dazzling, and just a hard photo of the cover hanging at the door of the bookstore was enough to make countless boys and girls rush in to buy it. At this time, Guan Heng was less than half a step away from him. , was hit by that beautiful face with a sly smile, and his heart beat extremely fast.

Realizing that his face was a little hot, Guan Heng hurriedly looked down at the kitten in his hand to change the subject.

"This little thing..." Guan Heng stretched out his index finger and pointed his face towards his little tortoiseshell forehead, and smiled, "It looks smoky, not very good-looking."

After hearing this, Gong Yu was not happy anymore. When he entered his house, he was his cat. How could he be humiliated by outsiders?

Besides, how could a kitten be ugly?

At the time of the kidnapping, it was already pitch black outside the hotel. In the cold night, Gong Yu could only see the kitten's bright eyes and the paper in its mouth. The whole cat was shivering from the cold.He didn't have time to take a closer look, so he could only stuff it into his arms to keep it warm, and he really didn't pay attention to its appearance.

Seeing Guan Heng's hesitant expression, Gong Yu felt suspicious.

He held the half-palm-sized kitten in both hands, and looked directly at it.

Gong Yu: "..."

It's not just smoky.

It looked like a Siamese cat that had been frozen in the North Pole for ten years.

The atmosphere in the room seemed to be shocked by the ugly kitten, and it was a little cold for a while.

Gong Yu held it in both hands, neither standing nor sitting, it took a long time to remember what she was here for.

He picked up his mobile phone to urge Fang Mu again, telling him to come over quickly, and then sat on the sofa with the kitten in his arms. He raised Erlang's legs in a full-fledged manner, but accidentally touched the injury on his waist, and hurriedly shrugged Liuliu sat upright and cleared his throat.

"How tall are you?" Gong Yu was not very confident.

Just now he felt that this little canary was a bit super tall. If he was really taller than him, how could he establish a majestic and powerful image of a domineering financial lord?

Guan Heng pursed his lips obediently, "Brother, I'm 183."

Gong Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he is the same height as him, so his onslaught position is still very stable.

"Then what's your name? How old are you? What do you do?" He didn't need to ask too many other questions. He only needed to ask what he wanted to know. The people Fang Mu found were absolutely reliable.

With this appearance, if he was an unknown young actor who wanted to become popular, he could help him a little and make him soar into the sky.

Guan Heng's eyes darkened, and he opened his mouth to make up a speech, "Brother, my name is Guan Heng, I'm 19 years old, I don't have a job, I'm a student..."

Gong Yu turned pale with shock.

Still a student?How can this work?How could Fang Mu be so unreliable?

Gong Yu looked at that face reluctantly, shook his head regretfully, waved his hand and said, "You and I are not destined, you go."

Guan Heng stared at the kitten, stood still and refused to move, with dark and thick eyelashes hanging down, his eyes were reddish with grievance, and said solemnly:

"But I want to be with my brother. What's more, in the canary audition held by Manager Fang, I was indeed the best one selected by him."

"But do you know the nature of being with me at your age?"

The young man's eyes were lonely, Gong Yu looked at him pitifully, after all, he couldn't bear to force him out, and began to understand him with reason and emotion.

Guan Heng shook his head, his black and white eyeballs were full of clarity and ignorance, and he looked extremely thirsty for knowledge.

Gong Yu was embarrassed to look at him one more time, feeling guilty in his heart.

"This is year-end love. It's unreasonable. Others will say that I'm shameless, and they will say that you put flowers in..."

Gong Yu stopped in time, and changed to a common saying, "If you can say that the cabbage will be..."

Hold.

"They will say that I am an old cow eating young grass."

After hearing this, Guan Heng had no expression on his face, he just lowered his head silently, covering his eyes with confusion, "I know brother, I'm leaving now."

He has a good-looking appearance, and his aggrieved appearance seems to be more distressed than ordinary people, but this does not include Gong Yu who has long made up his mind to let him go.

Beauty is beauty, but the age is really inappropriate.

He wanted to find Canary, on the one hand, to fulfill his dream and enjoy the rest of his life; on the other hand, and the most important point, he took Canary to prove to the protagonists that he really had no idea about the protagonist. .But if you bring a child, let alone believe it or not, before that, you may be spurned to death by your peers.

Guan Heng passed by Gong Yu with his schoolbag on his back, and before he could take two steps, the worn-out schoolbag behind him fell to the ground with a crash, all the strings of the strap were broken, and a thick dictionary fell on Gong Yu's instep, causing pain. He jumped up holding the cat.

"Your schoolbag..."

Hearing Gong Yu's complaint-like words, Guan Heng squatted down guiltily and began to pick up books, apologizing while picking up:

"I'm sorry brother, don't be angry..."

"I'm not angry," Gong Yu couldn't bear it, took out the cash in the pocket of the down jacket and handed it to Guan Heng, "It's not much money, you take it, buy a new schoolbag tomorrow, and study hard."

Guan Heng pursed his lips and shook his head, took out the top two one-yuan notes, "Thank you brother, I just need two dollars to go back by car."

Only then did Gong Yu look at the time, and found that it was already past eleven o'clock in the night, and couldn't help frowning, "Can you still enter your bedroom?"

Guan Heng hugged the book and showed a strong smile, "I can't get in, but it's okay, you can sleep at the gate, and when I go home late from work, I always make do with it."

Is that worth it?

Gong Yu was so distressed that he patted the sofa, "Go take a shower, sleep here tonight, and go back tomorrow."

Guan Heng came out of the bathroom wiping his hair, and slowly fastened the belt of his bathrobe, when he suddenly felt a tangled gaze on him, the kind that glanced at him from time to time.

He pretended not to notice, looked down and saw the drops of water on his chest rolling all the way into his waist covered by the bathrobe, and then turned his head suddenly to look at Gong Yu.

"What! You're rude!" Gong Yu's voyeurism was caught, and he was so frightened that he could speak incoherently, "Which kid is as rude as you!"

Guan Heng who was beaten up: "..."

Guan Heng's wet hair was still dripping, fell on the collarbone, and then slid down because of the protruding bones, and disappeared into an invisible place.

Gong Yu rolled his Adam's apple following the disappearing drop of water, but after seeing Guan Heng's childish face, he once again felt helpless and furious in his heart.

Come to think of it, he's only 19 years old.

Fang Mu is such an idiot, how can they fall in love with almost ten years apart?

There was another knock on the door.

Before Gong Yu could react to open the door, Guan Heng had already opened the door, and skillfully handed the kitten to Fang Mu outside the door.

"Brother, Manager Fang said that he will take the kitten to the pet hospital, so you can rest assured."

"Aww." Gong Yu pushed the frame that had slid down.

The hour hand was almost pointing to the two o'clock position. Gong Yu always went to bed early, and he was injured today. After tossing and tossing for a long time, his eyes were inevitably swollen and sore.

He couldn't help rubbing it a few times, the corners of his eyes were slightly reddened, and his whole body was as soft as a clear spring under a crescent moon.

Want to protect, want to violate.

Under the light, Guan Heng's slightly squinted eyes looked extremely bright, and he put his hands into the pockets of his bathrobe, his voice was a little hoarse.

"Now we can sleep, brother."