Green Tea Boyfriend Attacked Me [Transmigration Book]

Gong Yu was still immersed in the scene of Xu Min being beaten violently by his old father. Hearing Guan Heng's question, his head buzzed, as if he suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly got up and ran to the kitchen with his slippers on.

Seeing that Guan Heng also followed, Gong Yu stopped him loudly, with a nervous expression on his face, and said, "Don't come here!"

Guan Heng was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly understood.

His brother is frying the kitchen again.

"Let me come, brother." Guan Heng walked towards Gong Yu, took off his jacket and rolled up his sleeves, exposing his perfectly bone-shaped wrists.

He took the handle of the pot from Gong Yu's hand, pulled out the charred things inside, cleaned the pot skillfully, and then randomly fiddled with the ingredients that Gong Yu put aside and almost killed them.

Probably because of being panicked by the Gong Yu's clothes, Guan Heng's white but not too much hands had slightly raised blue veins, which made people subconsciously want to swallow their saliva.

"Brother, are you thirsty?" Guan Heng sensed Gong Yu's sluggish gaze, took advantage of the time when he put the pot under the faucet to drain the water, walked over and pinched Gong Yu's fingertips with a smile, turned around and poured him half a glass of warm water , "Drink some water, your lips look dry."

Gong Yu held the cup with both hands, and before his mouth reached the mouth of the cup, the movement of his hands stopped suddenly.

He seemed to want to prove that his lips were not dry, so he stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked it lightly, then grinned at Guan Heng, then picked up the glass again, and gulped it all down.

Guan Heng was so startled by his smile that his throat became dry. He took the glass from which Gong Yu drank and poured himself a glass.

In Gong Yu's impression, although the two of them have done many unspeakable things, they have never had a real kiss.

At this time, Guan Heng drank water from his cup without hesitation, feeling that...

"Brother, don't you have a fever?"

Guan Heng thought of the medicine that Gong Yu was given yesterday, and couldn't help feeling a little worried.

He knew that Gong Yu hated the hospital, and was even afraid of it, so he didn't want Gong Yu to see the scene he hated the most after waking up, so he didn't send him to the hospital.

Even though Guan Heng checked the detailed information and called the family doctor of the Guan family, he still dared to cool down and hand wash Gong Yu according to the method he said after repeatedly confirming with the doctor.

Gong Yu's condition was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although it was a lot of consumption, at least her body temperature and skin color became much more normal. It was almost the same as usual in the early morning.

So seeing Gong Yu's face turn pink and red in a few seconds at this moment, Guan Heng subconsciously thought it was a sequelae, and immediately became very nervous.

"No, no, I'm fine."

Gong Yu denied Sanlian, took a new cup and poured himself another glass of water, then walked to the side, leaned on Zhongdao and drank slowly.

Guan Heng was worried that Gong Yu would be hungry, so after confirming that he was fine, he began to concentrate on fiddling with the pots and pans in front of him.

"I want to get you a barbecue."

Since Guan Heng saw what he did to the kitchen, Gong Yu no longer felt embarrassed to say it, and said openly, "Then the charcoal was out of control...and it became this..."

He put down his glass, pointed to a burnt hole in his apron, and was about to explain the process to Guan Heng from the beginning, but suddenly felt awkward, and turned his head away from Guan Heng.

What a joke, how could he, the patron of the decathlon, just admit to Canary that he is not good at cooking.

Guan Heng suppressed a smile, nodded and said, "Okay, okay, I'll come and I will make sure my brother is full."

The pronunciation of the word "eat full" was heavily pronounced by Guan Heng, his voice was always clear and clear as a teenager, and only when he was talking to someone seriously, was it mixed with the low-pitched voice of an adult man.

Gong Yu couldn't help blushing a little.

Standing not far from Guan Heng and watching him cook was also in the mood.

Gong Yu was conflicted in his heart, frowned, and rewound the words in his heart that he wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask, and hesitantly asked:

"Xiaoguan..."

Guan Heng turned around, "Huh? What's wrong, brother?"

"That..." Gong Yu cleared his throat, blushing a little, "When I hugged you, did you...how did you feel?"

"Can you describe it to me?"

He didn't expect that he didn't know the taste of eating meat before he died.

Guan Heng's eyes darkened, he was silent for a long time, facing Gong Yu, and said, "Brother, do you want to try now?"

Gong Yu was taken aback by his words, waved his hands repeatedly, and refused:

"No, no, I... I'm just asking, just curious."

Guan Heng pursed his lips and smiled, "If brother wants to, he can do it anytime."

Gong Yu shook his head, signaling Guan Heng to continue cooking, while he took out his mobile phone, walked back to the living room, and lazily nestled into the sofa.

The young man's physical fitness was really good, and the hard work of the night didn't make him weak. On the contrary, he was as tired as a dead anglerfish.

I made half of the ingredients prepared by Gong Yu, and it was almost five o'clock in the afternoon.

Winter in the north gets dark earlier, and the afterglow of the setting sun is unbelievably beautiful, especially when it shines on Gong Yu's sleeping face through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Guan Heng took off his slippers, stepped lightly on the long-haired carpet, walked into the living room, half-kneeled in front of the sofa where Gong Yu was lying, and leaned against his cheek——

Then devoutly offered his own kiss.

"Brother, I'm sorry."

lied to you.

The longer they spend together, the less Guan Heng dares to tell Gong Yu the truth.

He couldn't bear Gong Yu looking at him with angry eyes, if those eyes were still mixed with death-like disappointment...

Then he really doesn't know what he should do.

... unimaginable.

"...I'm sorry for what?"

Gong Yu's voice was slightly hoarse, and his sleepy eyes were about to open, but Guan Heng gently covered the eye sockets with his hands.

Guan Heng was taken aback for a moment, but did not answer his question, "Wait and then open it, the light is very dazzling."

Gong Yu's nearsightedness was nearly [-] degrees, and he couldn't stand strong light stimulation. Hearing what Guan Heng said, he immediately squinted his eyes obediently and hid in the boy's broad palm.

After squinting for more than ten seconds, Gong Yu slowly opened his eyes, and his long soft and black eyelashes brushed between Guan Heng's fingers, "Are you ready?"

Being distracted by Gong Yu's eyelashes, Guan Heng turned his head and responded, "Ang, um, it's fine."

Gong Yu just woke up and was still a little dazed. She sat up straight and tried to touch her glasses, but her wrist was held, and then a temple was inserted between her fingers, being careful not to touch the lens.

"...Well, thank you." Gong Yu took the mirror frame that Guan Heng handed him over, put it on the bridge of his nose, nestled back on the sofa again, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Guan Heng also sat on the sofa, leaned his elbows on the side armrest, and looked at Gong Yu with his chin resting on his hand.

"The sun is so bright." Gong Yu squinted his eyes and looked at the glow that was about to disappear into the horizon outside the window, and there was a bit of melancholy in his tone, "If I could see the sun rising and setting every day... …Enough."

Guan Heng frowned and said, "My brother can see these every day, why should he be pessimistic?"

Gong Yu pursed his lips and didn't answer.

"The meal is ready." Guan Heng was very dissatisfied with what Gong Yu said just now. He didn't dare to lose his temper, so he could only suppress his anger as much as possible, "Come and eat."

"Xiaoguan, did you say 'I'm sorry' to me just now?"

Gong Yu vaguely remembered that when he was about to wake up, Guan Heng's low apologetic voice was in his ear, and his face was lightly pressed.

But after waking up, seeing Guan Heng's appearance, he began to suspect that it was his dream, not real.

Guan Heng put the bowls and chopsticks on the table, shook his head in denial, "No." Then he lowered his head and sulked.

The air pressure on the dining table was extremely low, and the two finished their dinner with their own minds. Sitting in the living room, each held a cat at each end, and neither of them took the initiative to speak.

In the end, it was Gong Yu who spoke first. He looked at the hour hand pointing to ten o'clock:

"It's almost ten o'clock, go to bed early."

Guan Heng hugged the cat from his hand, sent the two back to the cat room together, and then walked back to Gong Yu who was waiting by the banister of the stairs.

"Go upstairs, brother."

Gong Yu was a little stuffed, and when he went upstairs, his stomach was slightly puffed out. From Guan Heng's perspective, he looked like a soft little penguin.

Guan Heng suddenly stopped being angry.

He reached out to support Gong Yu's arm, and wrapped his other hand around his waist, carefully holding Gong Yu's fulcrum, and led him all the way to the bedroom door.

"Good night brother, sweet dreams."

After finishing speaking, Guan Heng turned around and walked towards the second bedroom next to Gong Yu, without any sign of nostalgia.

On the contrary, Gong Yu was a little surprised.

"Xiao Guan? Aren't you... sleeping here?"

Guan Heng turned his head and refused, "No brother, my body hurts badly, and I can't sleep for a while, I'm afraid it will disturb my brother's rest."

Hearing that he was in pain, Gong Yu felt guilty, walked over to hold his hand, and pulled him into her room:

"I'll give you a massage, it will make you feel better."

Guan Heng was surprised.

And this good thing?

Guan Heng's body really hurts, being punched in the waist by a drunk adult man with infinite strength, anyone will be in pain for a few days.

What's more, at that time, he had exposed his weakness to Gong Yu's iron fist without any precaution, the pain can be imagined.

Gong Yu has been exercising for a long time, so his hands are not weak.

The pressure on his back made Guan Heng feel very comfortable. He squinted his eyes slightly and lay down on the pillow, expressing his gratitude with a smile:

"Thank you brother for being willing to massage my back."

"Sincerely at your service."

Gong Yu smiled, held Guan Heng's tail that was wagging rapidly behind him, and stroked his forehead hair, "Lie down."

"Assassination of the Underworld" is about to wrap up, and Gong Yu's condition seems to have improved a lot. After recuperating at home for a few days, he hurried to the crew to shoot the last few long shots.

After putting on her makeup and hair, Gong Yu had to wait for Song Qi to finish the show before she could shoot the scene where she and Hengdi confronted each other.

He sat neatly on the threshold, holding his face in his hands to bask in the sun. The comfortable sunlight at noon in winter made Gong Yu narrow his eyes slightly and yawned.

When she opened her eyes and looked into the distance, Gong Yu saw a person.

He Guanwei.

In the video posted by that kind person on the Internet, both he and He Guanwei were scrambled. While it was clear who they were, it covered up the two when they were in a panic, and showed Xu Min's violence at a glance.

They should be happy that Xu Min was punished.

However, as an old artist, He Guanwei valued his face relatively more. He definitely didn’t want more people to see his embarrassing situation, so he got rid of his assistants and staff on the set, and sat alone in the corner to calm down. mood.

Gong Yu looked at He Guanwei who was sitting there alone from a distance, subconsciously raised his legs and walked towards him.

It would be nice to have something to say to him, even a few complaints.

Don't... keep it in your heart.

After all, it was because of him that Teacher He was beaten.

But after taking two steps, Gong Yu stood still in place.

Teacher He has always appeared with a highly respected image, and it must be difficult for him to accept this kind of thing suddenly. If he went there rashly now, it is inevitable that He Guanwei will not be reminded of what happened that day.

On the contrary, it will make people feel uncomfortable.

Gong Yu weighed in his heart for a while, then turned around and planned to leave.

"Xiao Yu."

He Guanwei's voice came from behind.

Gong Yu stopped in her tracks.

The actor's professionalism allowed him to form muscle memory. When he turned around, Gong Yu had a gentle smile on his face, "Teacher He."

He wanted to deliberately avoid what happened that day, but He Guanwei brought it up on his own initiative.

"Xiao Yu, what happened to you after I was framed that day?" He Guanwei tugged at his cumbersome costume, turned around and walked towards the place where he was sitting just now.

Gong Yu hurriedly followed, "I'm fine, Mr. He, is your injury still hurting? Is it serious?"

He Guanwei signaled Gong Yu to sit down too, and raised his head generously for him to see, "It's okay, it's not serious."

Older people have a slow metabolism, and Xu Min's strength is surprisingly strong. Even with makeup on, He Guanwei's face still has two not-so-obvious bruised finger marks.

Gong Yu's eye sockets were a little hot, so soaked that the contact lenses became blurred.

He exhaled lightly, turned his head to look at the tall green screen beside him, blinked his eyelashes quickly, trying to force the tears back into his eyes.

"Teacher He, don't worry, I won't let us be bullied for nothing."

Gong Yu raised his hands and rubbed his face, looking at He Guanwei with a solemn expression, like a primary school student taking an oath piously.

"I will definitely ask them to pay back twice as much."

He Guanwei was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand, shook his head and smiled, "Hey, whatever, we're just young actors, movie kings and traffickers, in front of capitalists like them, we're all farts."

Gong Yu just wanted to move his lips before saying something, but He Guanwei smiled wryly again:

"It's not even farts, it's easy for them to destroy us."

Gong Yu pursed her lips, lowered her eyes, her thick eyelashes covered her preoccupation:

"I know my ability is not enough now, but even..."

He Guanwei looked at him.

"Even if the fish dies and the net breaks, I will admit it."

Gong Yu's voice was hoarse, and it seemed to be full of exhaustion.

He Guanwei took out the cigarette case in the sleeve of the costume, and motioned for Gong Yu to bring one too. After Gong Yu shook his head and refused, he lowered his head and lit the cigarette. When he spoke again, his eyes dimmed:

"...Okay, Xiaoyu, you can just tell me about this kind of thing, just make it a joke, if you let them know, maybe they will make things difficult for you again..."

"I'm not kidding."

Gong Yu's voice was convincingly determined, and when He Guanwei turned his head to look at him, he also looked sideways at him.

The young man's hands on his knees were clenched into fists, and his eyes flickered:

"Really, Teacher He, trust me."

The author has something to say: President Guan is proud: Humph, wait for your crematorium. At that time, I will tell my younger siblings about your bed-wetting in kindergarten.

Guan Chacha remained calm: Whatever, my brother must think this is a trick used by shit eaters to drag innocent people into the water.

Palace gold master Sea Otter rubbed his face: Xiaoguan, where is the cucumber I bought yesterday?I'm going to the kitchen...

Guan Chacha is no longer calm: wait a minute!stop!I come!

Thank you for your likes, today's double update, don't say I am short again!

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I’m so sleepy, I fell asleep, the comments on the last chapter exceeded 100, but I’m happy, I sent them all to everyone, and they have been sent regularly in the background, thank you again for watching.

Good night~

感谢在2021-06-2811:58:19~2021-06-2823:23:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 piece of Wei Wujiu;

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