Guan Heng with half-wet hair was standing opposite him in a bathrobe and pursed his lips and smiled at him, which seemed to be a different kind of invitation, which made Gong Yu even more frightened by his concentration.

"...You, go to bed first, I haven't showered yet."

After hastily saying a word, he hastily held down his glasses, which were dragged down by the cold sweat on the bridge of his nose, and got into the bathroom that was still oozing with fog.

The children don't have the same appearance, and their personalities are also very good, but their ages are really... too different.

Looking at the pale man in the blurry mirror, Gong Yu felt both strange and familiar.

This face, with the mole at the end of the eye that Gong Yu brought along, is almost the same as him in the previous life, but it is precisely this mole that has become his worry, always worrying that he and the original owner will be discovered. s difference.

Gong Yu supported the sink and sighed slowly.

He walked out of the bathroom with his slippers on, and when he looked up, he saw Guan Heng sitting on the carpet. He tilted his head, blinking at him like a puppy, with a smile on his fair and delicate face all the time.

"why are not you sleeping?"

Gong Yu avoided his sight, sat down on the big soft bed, took out a piece of paper and lowered his head to wipe his damp glasses.

"Waiting for brother, would you like some wine?" Guan Heng asked.

Ever since he fell in love with Gong Yu two years ago, he has traced back to the beginning of Gong Yu's debut through Weibo, but he always had a lot of doubts, for example, Gong Yu three years ago was something he did not like. The kind of arrogance and domineering that I like, arrogant, often talking nonsense in front of the camera, is completely different from the Buddhist state of filming with peace of mind in the past three years, raising flowers and feeding cats.

In the past, he was a blockbuster role that was obtained by punching at the wine table, which shows that he is addicted to alcohol, but in the past few years, there has never been any news about Gong Yu making a fool of himself after drinking.

The reason for the public announcement is that when you get older, you will become swollen the next day after drinking, and it will not look good on camera.

"Brother likes drinking bars very much." Guan Heng wanted him to drink some wine to relax, and said with a smile, "but it has been several years since I saw news of my brother getting under the table after drinking."

There are very few young people who don't like to drink, and so does Gong Yu.

If it weren't for the broken pocket in his body that often went wrong, he would also love the feeling of gathering with friends for a drink.

Without waiting for Gong Yu's answer, Guan Heng stood up from the carpet and walked quickly into the well-equipped kitchen in the suite.

"I brought this. I originally planned to give it to my brother at the next fan meeting." Guan Heng took out the wine he had put away in advance from the refrigerator, and when he walked back, he glanced at the palace again shyly. Yu, with reddened ears, "It turned out that today I heard that Fang's manager was preparing for the Canary Audition, so I came to sign up."

Gong Yu opened his mouth, wanting to reiterate to him that the two are not suitable, but was interrupted by the satisfied smile on Guan Heng's face, "That's great, I'm so lucky."

Then, the knock on the door sounded again accompanied by Zhen Shihao's conscientious work attitude.

"Brother Yu, what's the matter?"

Gong Yu took a deep breath: "...it's okay, you can go to bed."

After finishing speaking, Gong Yu was still not at ease with this assistant with extraordinary hearing. He stood up and walked to the door and confessed again, "Xiao Zhen, you are a young man, you should have your own nightlife, let your ears rest at night."

Looking back, Guan Heng held a glass of wine, sat on the long-haired carpet and looked up at him, his eyes were so pious that Gong Yu panicked a little.

"Children can't drink."

Gong Yu bent down and made a gesture to take away his wine glass, but Guan Heng easily dodged it and fed it to his lips instead.

"Then brother drink."

Gong Yu subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when he remembered what he wanted to understand on Wi-A today, he was so depressed that he simply threw away his usual purpose of keeping health first, with a bit of stubbornness, and was about to lift it up. Taking the wine glass in his hand, he was restrained by the sudden memory of a few close-up shots that he was going to shoot tomorrow, so he could only shake his head regretfully, "No, I have a mouth ulcer."

"I have oral ulcer powder." Guan Heng said.

Gong Yu: "???" Why are there all kinds of strange things?

As Guan Heng said, he took out a small gray-black medicine bottle from his tattered schoolbag, and wrote "Mouth Ulcer Powder" in big characters.

"I saw my brother posted on Weibo a few days ago, saying that oral ulcers are very uncomfortable. When I came here today, I just put them in my bag."

Gong Yu is in trouble, he can't say that his oral ulcer has healed, because he will have to drink to prove himself when he is healed, but if he admits that he is not healed, it means he has to swallow that weird-tasting medicinal powdered noodles .

"...Then, let me paint some."

Gong Yu stretched out his hand, wanting to take the small bottle in Guan Heng's hand, but the young man nimbly dodged it.

"Can I come?" The tone was almost a request.

For such a small matter, Gong Yu couldn't bear to refuse him anymore, so she nodded, raised her face, and opened her lips slightly.

"Where?" Guan Heng stared at Gong Yu's reddish lips, his Adam's apple rolling.

"Tongue," Gong Yu was stunned by Guan Heng's persuasive gaze, and then felt that he was thinking too much, and swallowed the saliva secreted, "under the base of the tongue."

Guan Heng gently pressed Gong Yu's lower lip with his thumb, and pushed his teeth away with his index finger, "Open."

Gong Yu, who was always sick and hospitalized in her previous life, had a muscular reaction to this commanding words, opened her mouth obediently, and then raised the tip of her tongue.

The small bottle in Guan Heng's hand was already close to Gong Yu's lips, but he probably didn't expect him to be so obedient, so he couldn't help being a little nervous, with a flick of his fingertips, most of the bottle of medicine powder was poured into Gong Yu's mouth in an instant.

"Cough! Cough cough cough!"

Gong Yu was choked up in her throat, and sprayed a mouthful of gray-black medicinal powder from her mouth, coughing and said, "...you have cured all the oral ulcers in my life."

After tossing until two o'clock in the morning, Gong Yu finally washed the taste in his mouth clean, and dipped a little of the good medicine with a cotton swab. This time he was not sleepy at all. He looked back at Guan Heng who was full of guilt, and pointed The only queen bed in the room.

"Kids go to bed early, I'll read the script for a while."

"I'm leaving you tomorrow, I don't want to go to bed so early."

Guan Heng had no expression on his face, as if he accepted Gong Yu's previous statement calmly, he just reached out and grabbed the corner of the down jacket that Gong Yu threw on the carpet, picked up a magazine and lay down on the carpet to read it.

Gong Yu looked at him helplessly and sighed, then ignored him, picked up the script on his lap and bowed his head to study.

He had always read the script seriously, and when he realized it, he was attracted by Guan Heng's extremely light snoring.

His legs are very long, so it gives the illusion that the edge of the rug is shorter than his height.

The hotel's heating is good, but sleeping on the ground is not an option.

Gong Yu saw that the child didn't let go of the hand that was holding the hem of his clothes even when he fell asleep, and his heart suddenly softened.

Do you really like him that much?

"Ugh……"

Gong Yu slowly moved his wrist twice, rubbing the bruise on it, then walked behind Guan Heng, leaning over to pick him up from the carpet.

Inhale, bend over, catch, force—

Gong Yu: "!!!"

Why is it so heavy!

What kind of canary is this?With the same height, why is he so much heavier than him?

Guan Heng, who was lifted up by more than ten centimeters by Gong Yu and landed heavily on the ground, let out a soft snort. Before Gong Yu reached out to rub his head in shame, and wanted to wake him up to sleep on the bed, Guan Heng went to sleep. He has already apologized in a low voice, and there is still the sound of crying.

"...Mom, I will earn my brother's tuition...don't hit me anymore..."

Reminiscent of Guan Heng's dilapidated schoolbag before, and him not even having two yuan for the car ride, Gong Yu firmly believed in this kind of truth that could only be revealed subconsciously in a dream.

This is too pathetic.

With complicated emotions, Gong Yu dragged Guan Heng to the bed by the collar of his back coat. His back was sweating from exhaustion, so he could only take another shower.

When he came out, Guan Heng was already huddled under the quilt, breathing heavily due to his deep sleep.

Before tonight, Gong Yu came to the hotel with the mentality of having sex, so Fang Mu was asked to open a room with only one big bed, and Guan Heng was sleeping on it at this time, so Gong Yu had no place to stay.

"Hmm... Gong Yu... Brother..."

Guan Heng babbled in his sleep, the young man's slightly hoarse voice made Gong Yu's mouth dry, who had never tasted meat, what's more, the person was still calling his name.

The cup at hand was clear and transparent, and it contained more than half of the water that Guan Heng had poured for him before. It was crystal clear, as if it was tempting someone to drink it.

Just thirsty.

Gong Yu picked up the cup and drank it down.

He smacked his lips and sat stiffly on the carpet, carefully feeling the confusing taste in his mouth.

Like wine.

No, I can't drink it, I have to find a glass of water to dilute it.

Gong Yu's body was in severe pain, and she didn't bother to get up and walk around again. She just crawled and knelt on the carpet, looking for drinking water, so as to relieve the burning pain in her throat.He has never drank alcohol, but the original owner has, and is addicted to alcohol, and has clearly stated his favorite brand in front of the media, so the wine Guan Heng brought is just what he likes, and the alcohol content is not low. In a short while, it was so hot that Gong Yu's stomach was on fire.

"Well……"

Gong Yu was dizzy, clutched his stomach and moved to the side of the tea table, and glanced at a glass of clean liquid, his nose was already full of alcohol, even if he sniffed the mouth of the glass a few times, he couldn't smell anything. So come here, simply fish it over and drink it up in one gulp.

Gong Yu: "..." It's wine again.

5 minutes later.

Gong Yu lay limp on the ground.

Hearing the movement, Guan Heng, who should have been sound asleep, sat up from the bed with a grunt, and looked in surprise at the actor who was rumored to be drunk after a thousand glasses of wine fell on the ground.

His plan seemed to be successful, but it didn't seem to be completely successful.

Just when Guan Heng wanted to take Gong Yu to bed to sleep peacefully, he started to come to the show.

Just as Guan Heng bent down and hugged Gong Yu horizontally in his arms, the unconscious man actively wrapped his arms around his shoulders and neck, and then pressed his lips warm to Guan Heng's ears.

The movement of walking suddenly froze in place.

Gong Yu opened his eyes drowsily, looked at the beautiful face close at hand, lightly touched Guan Heng's long black eyelashes with his hands, and smiled, "...Okay, cute, go, lie down, I'll come I'll give you... lick..."

Guan Heng turned pale with shock, his cheeks flushed instantly: This...isn't appropriate.

"Add cat food..." Gong Yu kissed Guan Heng's ear again, and then rubbed the tip of his nose against Guan Heng's ear, "Hey, don't run around in the nest."

Guan Heng breathed a sigh of relief, but was a little inexplicably disappointed instead.

The drunk man didn't know what he was talking about. He swiped his hands in the air a few times, and while Guan Heng was holding him and walking towards the bed, he stretched out his arms and fished for the table, hugging the bottle half full of wine. Ken let go.

His face was flushed, and his eyes under the light golden frame were sleepy, just like a sleepy child.

"Brother, it's time to go to bed." Guan Heng's voice was low, coaxing the child's gentleness.

Gong Yu shook his head, and took another sip of loneliness while holding the tightly screwed bottle, "I'll take another sip, I'm so thirsty."

Guan Heng was worried about hurting him, so he didn't dare to pull the wine bottle that Gong Yu was clasping his fingers in the palm of his hand, so he could only stick it to his ear to scare him softly, "Hey, if you don't give me the bottle, the police will come .”

Hearing the word "policeman", Gong Yu opened his eyes vigilantly and looked around, then hugged the bottle into his arms again, muttering, "I won't give him a drink when it comes."

Guan Heng: "..."

Gong Yu, who was put down by two glasses of white wine, slept comfortably all night.

In addition to the slightly obvious burning sensation in the stomach, the pain in the head was also swollen, but fortunately it was not very serious and did not reach the unbearable level.

call.

Gong Yu breathed a sigh of relief inwardly, and wanted to sit up and check the time with his mobile phone, but suddenly found a hand on his hip.

That hand had distinct joints, was long and beautiful, and was full of youthful vigor.

The nerves in Gong Yu's brain were tense, and he looked back fearfully, and saw Guan Heng who was sleeping soundly towards him.

Tsk, I didn't expect this child to be so persistent that he would crawl onto his bed anyway.

Just when he was about to push Guan Heng, and wanted to wake him up, Gong Yu suddenly caught a glimpse of the skin under the boy's already loose collar, which was exposed due to his pushing movements.

Gong Yu: "!!!"

what is that?

What's the situation with the colorful patches on Guan Heng's neck!

Just as Gong Yu was desperately thinking about what unforgivable sin he had committed last night, Guan Heng beside him had already opened his eyes.

Seeing the troubled look on the man's face, Guan Heng faced the worried gaze he was looking at him, lowered his eyes guiltily, concealed his emotions, and smiled weakly.

"...Brother, good morning."

The hoarse voice pierced Gong Yu's heart word by word, pulling out his shame and confusion repeatedly.

"...I yesterday," Gong Yu still couldn't believe that his concentration was so weak, grabbed the quilt and asked dubiously, "I didn't do anything to you, did I?"

Guan Heng's black and white pupils were filled with sadness quickly, and the lower eyelids covered by the long eyelashes also began to turn slightly red.

He shook his head, choked with sobs, "...no, nothing."

Gong Yu breathed a sigh of relief, but heard Guan Heng continue talking.

"It's all... I accidentally... fell it."

Gong Yu's throat choked, "!"

Seeing that Gong Yu showed an attitude of not wanting to be with him, Guan Heng pursed his chapped lips, lifted the quilt carefully, and stepped out of bed.

"Be careful……"

Seeing that his gait was unsteady, Gong Yu reached out to help him, but it was too late, Guan Heng had already staggered and fell to the ground, revealing more obvious bruises and finger marks on his back.

Gong Yu: "!!!"

He muttered, "I, this is my fault... I'll help you up first..."

Guan Heng's voice was hoarse, but he still smiled at Gong Yu with ease, "I..."

As soon as he said a word, his throat was forced to stop due to difficulty in pronunciation, but he was so stubborn that he swallowed hard to finish the sentence, "...I, I'm fine, brother."

Gong Yu scratched her hair irritably.

His own nature turned out to be like this.

But now, irresponsibility is too inhuman. Guan Heng lost his dignity to him at a young age, and I am afraid that he will not be able to hold his head up in this life.

Seeing Guan Heng's weak back struggling to get dressed, Gong Yu subconsciously twitched her fingers with guilt, and frowned unconfidently.

"...Then, are you willing to follow me? Yesterday's incident, I can guarantee that it is the first and last time, and I will not hurt you again."

Gong Yu was really worried that Guan Heng thought he was old.

"Also, I, I...you stay here, have some food, then go back to school and study hard! Whether you want to make it up or not... I will contact you when I am finished."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care whether Guan Heng, who was stunned, was listening or willing to answer his question, turned his back to Guan Heng with his face flushed, grabbed the clothes scattered on the floor, and threw his wallet to him, and immediately panicked. escape.

Hearing the sound of the door being locked, Guan Heng sat on the sofa, exhaled exhaustedly, took out the plastic straw that he had folded into small sections from the pocket of his bathrobe, and rubbed his neck with satisfaction. The bright red "hickey marks" between them.

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