Green Tea Boyfriend Attacked Me [Transmigration Book]

Zhen Shihao helped Guan Heng put his luggage away, sat back in the car, and greeted Gong Yu by honking the horn, and then drove out of the villa all the way, disappearing from Gong Yu's sight.

Gong Yu waved his hand towards the rear of the car, squinting his eyes to see the back of Guan Heng's head clearly when he was sitting on the back seat, when suddenly the cold wind blowing in from the courtyard penetrated into his neckline, he hurriedly sniffed, closed the entrance door and entered House, back against the door, sighed.

Why are you still not used to it?

Realizing that he was feeling weak, Gong Yu cheered up, brushed two handfuls of hair, picked up the one that had grown a lot in recent days, and pinched its little paws, "It's too small, eat some Freeze-dried?"

When it's over, there's a beep.

Gong Yu raised it above his head with both hands, shaking it like a mandrill lifting Simba the Lion King, then took out a small snack from the cat food cabinet, dragged it back to the cat room, and quickly gathered around his feet The kittens laughed and said:

"Oh, all of them have such sharp ears."

A big tangerine that looked like it was always in a state of hunger nimbly jumped onto the cat climbing frame, and then at the same height as Gong Yu, jumped onto his shoulder, staring at Gong Yu's hand The freeze-drying box of the company kept buzzing.

The satisfaction brought by being surrounded by a group of cats made Gong Yu squint her eyes in comfort, squatted down to open the lid of the box, and gave each one a small handful.

Daju was not happy anymore, it used its proud weight to oppress Gong Yu's cervical spine, which had achieved the purpose of making Gong Yu take out another pinch of freeze-dried and offer it to it alone.

Seeing that Daju was finally satisfied, Gong Yu stretched out his hand to poke its little pink tongue hanging out of its mouth. Unexpectedly, this Juzuo was superior. The moment he touched himself, he withdrew his tongue back into his mouth with a "whoosh".

Wisdom is written all over his big face.

Gong Yu scolded it with a smile, "After using it, you will turn your face and deny anyone, right?"

Daju raised his hind legs and gave Gong Yu a light kick.

Gong Yu helplessly held its foot and shook it twice.

Look, I'm not very used to it.

After feeding the cat master, Gong Yu was also a little hungry.

Guan Heng cooked a lot of different meals in the morning, and he ate them all when he got excited, leaving no way for himself to survive.

Recalling Guan Heng's advice to him, Gong Yu really didn't dare to touch the kitchen so much.

Thinking of this, Gong Yu couldn't help laughing.

...It's just a brat, they've only known each other for more than two months, so it's impossible to change him into this.

Just thinking about what to make himself some non-dangerous food to fill his stomach, he heard a sudden "squeak" unlocking sound from the entrance door, Gong Yu turned around and poked his head out of the cat room door, looking Aunt Liu came in with a canvas bag on her back.

Seeing Gong Yu dressed in pajamas, Aunt Liu greeted him with a smile, "Mr. Gong, you are at home, I thought you were out busy."

"The show has just wrapped up, and I only need to participate in the Spring Festival Gala rehearsals until the Chinese New Year. Relatively speaking, I am not very busy."

Gong Yu nodded her bulging stomach, helped the cat climbing frame to stand up from the ground, and slowly adjusted the dizziness caused by standing up suddenly.

"Mr. Gong, are you uncomfortable?"

Seeing that Gong Yu's face was a little pale, Aunt Liu hurriedly changed her slippers and walked towards him, "Oh, hey, why is this face covered with sweat, Mr. Gong, are you sick?"

Gong Yu pointed to his head, shook his head and said, "No, it's just that the blood pressure is low, and it always happens after squatting for a long time, it's okay."

"It's not okay if it's always like this," Aunt Liu curled her lips in disapproval. Her son is a few years older than Gong Yu, and she just got married last year. Since then, she has been very keen on being a matchmaker for others, "Gong Yu Sir, you have also reached the age to get married. There are so many beautiful girls in the entertainment industry, and there is no one you like, Mr. Gong? Don't be single all the time, you live alone, you have to have someone to help you, right? "

She lowered her head and muttered non-stop while cleaning the cat litter, but Gong Yu quite liked her saying this next to him, it sounded like a parent who was anxious about their child's marriage.

Every time after listening to her, Gong Yu felt warm in his heart.

Aunt Liu was sorting out the bag full of cat litter while talking, and when she turned around and put the sundries at the door of the cat room, she found that Gong Yu was still hugging her and leaning on the handrail of the stairs, listening to her with her eyes downcast, she couldn't help being surprised. road:

"Oh Mr. Gong, why are you still standing here, please sit on the sofa and rest."

Gong Yu smiled, "No, I want to learn from you how to do the work quickly and well. When I clean up the cat litter, I always get dirty on the ground."

When Aunt Liu heard Gong Yu praise her, she also forgot about Gong Yu's bad condition, and said:

"Oh, speaking of which, Mr. Gong, Mr. Huang has really been able to poop in the past two days. Every time he shovels shit, two cats may not be able to pull as much as one cat."

Mr. Huang repeatedly asked Gong Yu for freeze-dried orange seats.

Hearing that his shit was insulted, Mr. Huang instantly became unhappy. He jumped off the cat climbing frame, walked to Aunt Liu's feet with noble steps, and stepped on her slippers with a small pad, thinking he was vicious. "Meow" loudly, as if threatening Aunt Liu not to speak again.

"Haha, Mr. Gong, you cats are about to become smart. Look at it." Aunt Liu smiled and lifted Mr. Huang's little paw, then touched the tip of its thin ear, and looked back. Gong Yu, "Mr. Gong, you are really lucky. It is enviable to have such good conditions to raise cats."

Gong Yu pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said with a smile, "Aunt Liu, I still envy you, a harmonious family, full of children and grandchildren, how wonderful."

Aunt Liu has always regarded her happy family as her pride. She smiled and looked at Gong Yu:

"Look, Mr. Gong, don't you yourself think that family happiness is a good thing? So, quickly find someone to live with you, so that you can live a prosperous life."

Hearing her say "running head", the corners of Gong Yugang's smiling mouth suddenly froze.

His life...has nowhere to go.

If you live one day less, you can't win more.

Gong Yu became depressed, but she still answered Aunt Liu's words, "Alright Aunt Liu, I'll do it as soon as possible."

Auntie Liu used to think that for a good-looking man like Gong Yu, who was an actor and rich, his private life must be like those rumored in the news, he was careless and dishonest, and he would often bring people home, making the house smoky , in a mess.

At the beginning, she heard from the person who introduced the job that she wanted to help an actor in the entertainment circle raise a cat, but Aunt Liu refused at first.

She didn't want to bring the unhealthy tendencies in her impression back to her home, which would affect the mood of her whole family, but the salary offered by the other party was so tempting that she endured discomfort and accepted the job.

However, it turns out that she was wrong.

On the first day she stepped into this house, her thoughts were completely reversed.

This young man who has just won the three gold medal winners doesn't like to go out to socialize on weekdays, and besides raising cats, he grows flowers, or washes a row of clothes and hangs them on the balcony. In addition to the burning smell that often permeates the house, He is really a good man who must travel at home.

The two have known each other for a long time, and they can talk more.

From the communication with Gong Yu, Aunt Liu realized that he didn't seem to have any family members, not even a few friends. Apart from his manager and assistant, she and the delivery staff were almost the only ones who had been here.

While secretly lamenting that people have gains and losses, their impression of Gong Yu is getting better and better.

"Mr. Gong, have you eaten yet?"

Aunt Liu took the cat litter and cat hair after cleaning up, and when she went to the door to change her shoes, she asked by the way.

Gong Yu is a real person, subconsciously replied truthfully, "Not yet."

"...Then I'll make you a meal before leaving."

The smile on Aunt Liu's face suddenly froze, and the movements of her hands also froze.

She had seen Gong Yu's cooking skills before.

If I had to describe it, it would be...

The room was very dark that day, and she was standing in it with a cat litter shovel, but she couldn't even see Mr. Huang's figure clearly.

When Gong Yu heard that she was going to cook for herself, she couldn't help being taken aback, quickly raised her hand to adjust her glasses, coughed lightly, and asked flattered, "Ah? No, won't I trouble you?"

"It's just a meal, what's the trouble? Mr. Gong, hurry up and rest on the sofa."

Aunt Liu opened the door, put the garbage that was going to be taken out at the door temporarily, turned around and walked into the kitchen, and signaled Gong Yu to go and rest.

At the end, I asked him again, "Mr. Gong, do you have any taboos? Something you can't eat?" Asking someone to help me cook, how dare you ask for anything, Gong Yu hurriedly shook his head and said:

"No, there are no taboos, I really trouble you, thank you."

Aunt Liu smiled, "You can't thank me, Mr. Gong, you pay me such a high salary on weekdays, I can cook for you every day, haha."

Gong Yu thanked her, took a glass of warm water, walked to the edge of the sofa and sat down, heaving a tired sigh.

Aunt Liu put on a neatly folded apron, raised her hand to open the lid of the rice cooker, and let out a "huh".

Gong Yu had just taken off his glasses, and was leaning on the backrest with his eyes closed, when he heard Aunt Liu's surprised voice, he reached for the glasses and put them on, then turned around and asked:

"Aunt Liu, what's the matter? Is something wrong?"

Don't let any gas valve be turned off, probably not, Xiaoguan is the most careful, and won't make these low-level mistakes.

"Mr. Gong, you have food in this pot."

Aunt Liu put her hand over the rice cooker to test the temperature, "Hey, it's still hot, you can eat it right now."

Gong Yu frowned and stood up from the sofa.

Have meals?

Wasn't it eaten up by them in the morning?

He remembered that Guan Heng had cleaned all the pots and pans.

Guan Heng?

Thinking of Guan Heng, a heart-warming puppy, Gong Yu couldn't help speeding up his pace.

He walked up to Aunt Liu and looked down into the pot.

Sure enough, in the large rice cooker, two plates of stir-fried vegetables were lying obediently inside, and at the bottom was crystal clear white rice.

Gong Yu grinned in surprise, turned to Aunt Liu and said, "Yes, there are meals, my brother cooked them for me."

Seeing the unconcealable joy on Gong Yu's face, Aunt Liu subconsciously cheered up with him, but she couldn't help being a little puzzled:

"younger brother?"

She has worked here with Gong Yu for nearly two years, and before last year's New Year's Eve, she also came to clean and disinfect the cat room as usual.

At that time, he lived alone, and the only thing that accompanied him was the group of kittens inside. He had never heard anything about his family, let alone his younger brother, whom he had heard about for the first time.

Gong Yu nodded, ignoring the dishes that were still a little hot, and reached out to bring out the food, as if to show Aunt Liu to prove that he was also cared for.

"Broccoli, I like it very much."

Aunt Liu nodded with a smile, didn't ask any more questions, took off her apron, and teased Gong Yu, "I'm afraid Mr. Gong is not a treasure in the golden house, so he used his younger brother as a cover. Seeing that the food is well cooked, he must be gentle and virtuous." big beauty."

gentle?It is.

But the big beauty... If you don't count the gender, it should be right?

After seeing off Aunt Liu, Gong Yu hurriedly washed his hands, walked back to the side of the island, and served the food on the dining table.

Gong Yu lowered his head and pondered for a while, but he didn't know what he thought of. He raised his hands and rolled up the sleeves of his pajamas, and tossed the food on the coffee table.

"Come on, fourth child," Gong Yu raised his hand to greet fourth child who was two steps away from him, "Come here, and have a look at the meals Brother Xiaoguan cooked for Dad."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Gong Yu realized that his seniority had been messed up, and laughed again, "Look at the meals that brother Xiao Guan cooked for big brother."

The fourth child reluctantly moved over, sat down between Gong Yu's legs, raised his head, and stared intently at Gong Yu's face with his blue eyes.

If it weren't for his good looks, which cat in this house would be willing to talk to a human being as talkative as him.

Gong Yu looked at the beautifully colored food in front of him, and was a little reluctant to move his chopsticks for a while.

He turned on the TV and tuned a variety show. With the loud sound effects, he created a lively atmosphere in the empty villa.

In the end, Gong Yu picked up his chopsticks and started eating sullenly.

"Ha chirp!"

Before Gong Yu opened his eyes, he touched the tissue paper on the bedside table, but accidentally knocked off the water glass on the table, fell on the carpet and rolled around, the water in the glass spilled out, wet White plush.

He didn't bother to pick up the cups on the ground, so he grabbed the pieces of paper and blew his nose. A piece of paper was thrown into the trash can, and soon a small pile was formed.

Gong Yusheng's illness was completely self-inflicted.

On the second day after Guan Heng left, Gong Yu just felt idle and bored.

After finishing the brunch delivered by the takeaway, he imitated Guan Heng's way of going for a morning run on weekdays. Wearing only light sportswear, he ran back and forth four or five times in the courtyard and garden, hoping to achieve On the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, I have a stronger body and state.

Unexpectedly, instead of getting healthier, he got sick instead.

The performance of the Spring Festival Gala was coming soon, but he fell ill suddenly, and for such a stupid reason.

This made Gong Yu really hard to tell.

The phone vibrated, and Gong Yu sucked her nose, lazily flipping over the upside-down screen with two fingers.

【49: Brother, are you up yet?Had breakfast?If I haven't eaten, can I order food for my brother now? 】

Gong Yu's eyes were flushed with a smile, and he replied vigorously:

[Xu Gong in the north of the city: eat, and go back to sleep. 】

After Guan Heng left, the two of them contacted and communicated more frequently than when they lived together.

Whether he saw an old tree with a strange appearance on the side of the street, or a kitten squatting on the street corner looking up at the sky, Guan Heng would report to him every detail.

Gong Yu wasn't too annoyed, after reading the pictures he posted over and over again, she would always give Guan Heng a few thumbs up.

Encouraged by Gong Yu's praise, Guan Heng became more and more intensified, sending everything to Gong Yu.

Seeing that Gong Yu said that he was going to sleep back into the cage, Guan Heng was instantly excited.

With this excitement, the movements of his hands trembled, and he pressed the plus sign and the video call on the screen twice in a row——

"Boom-boom-boom-"

The phone that had just been stuffed under the pillow vibrated, Gong Yu coughed and pulled out the phone, bent his index finger under the screen, and accidentally clicked on it.

"Brother? Where are you?"

Gong Yu's head was in a daze, and he was stunned when he heard the sound, and then realized that it was the sound from the mobile phone in his hand.

"Uh-huh?"

In the state of a severe cold, there was also a strong nasal sound, which allowed Guan Heng to capture the key information in an instant.

The voice that was still somewhat coquettish just now became serious, "Brother, are you sick?"

Gong Yu woke up suddenly, turned back the phone and didn't dare to point the camera at him, and retorted perfunctorily, "No, I'm sleeping."

"Then let me see you."

Guan Heng was afraid that he would hang up and was in a hurry.

Gong Yu couldn't help coughing twice, and found that he couldn't hide it, so he turned over and said haha, "I just caught a cold, it's nothing, I guess I'll be fine after a night of sleep."

"Then you didn't answer my calls two days ago, saying you were busy, you were lying to me, right?"

Guan Heng's voice was filled with sadness, which made Gong Yu a little flustered.

In the contract they signed, the relationship between the sponsor and the canary was originally the relationship. Apart from that, there were no other obligations or responsibilities that needed to be fulfilled.

However, Guan Heng always cared about him sincerely, which made Gong Yu feel extremely guilty.

He shouldn't disappoint Guan Heng's thoughtfulness.

"I, I am also afraid that you will worry, so I..."

Gong Yu explained.

"But you don't answer the phone and don't let me hear your voice, which makes me more worried."

Guan Heng's mind was active, and he could hear that Gong Yu had started to coax him, so he softened his tone and gave him a step up.

"Okay, I was wrong. I will think of you the same way in the future. I will tell you everything, okay? But I really have nothing to do now, so you don't have to worry. "

Gong Yu reached out to pick up the glass that had fallen on the carpet, wanting to go out and pour another glass of water, but his hand was weak, and the glass fell on the carpet again with a thud.

Under the carpet is the floor, no matter how soft the voice is, it is inevitable that there will be a "boom", which will be transmitted to Guan Heng along the microphone.

"I didn't even have the strength to hold a cup, and I said you're fine." There was a sound of cloth rubbing against Guan Heng, as if he sat up from the bed or sofa, "Let me see how you are."

For a long time, Gong Yu kept pointing the camera upwards, showing Guan Heng's screen full of the ceiling. When he heard the young man's displeased voice, Gong Yu couldn't bear to let those who cared about him feel chilled, so he adjusted the direction of the camera and pointed at Guan Heng. own face.

"Your face is all red, home..." Guan Heng frowned distressedly. He wanted to ask why Gong Yu's family didn't take care of him, and worried that Gong Yu would be angry because he asked about his privacy. Quickly changed the subject, "Is there still hot water at home? Drink more hot water, and then take some medicine. What are your symptoms now? Briefly describe to me. I will buy some medicine on 'Are you sick?' and let you run errands Little brother will send it to you."

"No, no, I have medicine," Gong Yu sat up under the quilt, and after adapting to the new posture for a while, stretched out his feet wrapped in cotton socks to step on the carpet, bent down to pick up the cup, and slowly walked towards the door Moved away, "Actually, it's much better than yesterday, you really don't have to worry."

The worry in Guan Heng's eyes was not reduced by Gong Yu's explanation, but became more anxious.

"Go slowly, slow down, don't get burned when pouring water."

Gong Yu smiled hoarsely and agreed, "I know, I know."

The old man's voice suddenly came from Guan Heng's end, "Hengheng, come here quickly, grandma..."

"Brother, wait for me!"

The call was hung up in an instant, and Gong Yu looked at the screen that flickered a few times and then went black, feeling a sense of disappointment in his heart.

When Guan Heng hung up the phone, he heard a female voice anxiously calling him and grandma, and couldn't help feeling worried.

He hurriedly suppressed his slightly trembling fingers and typed to ask Guan Heng:

[Xu Gong from the north of the city: Xiaoguan, what happened?Do you need money? 】

After Gong Yu asked, she leaned her elbows on the back of the sofa for a while, but she didn't wait for Guan Heng's reply.

Looking at the rehearsal time in the afternoon, Gong Yu could only transfer the account to Guan Heng, then hurriedly took the medicine, and drove to the rehearsal site of the Spring Festival Gala.

They have been rehearsing for a while, and every time they come, they need to go to the position on the stage, and then they will go backstage to practice singing. Standing on the stage are more children dancing with flowers and small lights.

Gong Yu was in a daze, so he took a short leave with the assistant director, and fell asleep leaning against the auditorium below the stage for a while, but was chilled by the steady stream of dry ice, and woke up coughing.

His nose was so itchy, he hurriedly got up and walked towards the corner and sneezed. He thought it was just one sneeze, but unexpectedly, he sneeze one after another.

He himself felt very uncomfortable, but the embarrassing look of shrugging his shoulders with red eyes made the young actors waiting couldn't help laughing.

Gong Yu reached out to touch the paper prepared in his pocket, but found that he had already used it up and there was no paper left.

A little boy holding a sunflower prop took out a piece of paper from his pants pocket, and stretched out his arms to hand it to Gong Yu, "Brother, here you are."

"Thank you kid."

Gong Yu's voice became hoarse, his head was dizzy, and he pursed his mouth and tried hard to reach the paper in his hand.

Although he and the young actors seem to be relatively close, there is a row of iron railings between them, and they are used as a tool to separate the scene. At this time, Gong Yu is so dizzy that it is difficult to speak a word, let alone walk over Take the paper the little boy gave him.

Physiological tears flowed from the end of his eyes again, Gong Yu turned around and sneezed again, then bent over and coughed.

"Cough cough cough..."

There was a chilly breath coming from around him, probably because he had just walked in from the outside.

Gong Yu couldn't help shivering from the coldness of the visitor.

A folded white tissue was handed to her eyes.

"Mr. Gong, here it is."

Gong Yu scratched the wall with his fingers and looked up, "Who are you?"

The voice of the visitor was gentle, "My name is Guan Yi."

The author has something to say: President Guan made his debut: If it wasn't for Guan Heng, I wouldn't be bothered to come to the scene. I hate showing up in public the most.

Assistant Fang's face was respectful: President, what is the meaning of the ten milliliters of perfume you sprayed on?

Guan Chacha became furious: Didn't I tell you that he had a cold? !You also spray perfume to stimulate him!You come back immediately to take care of grandma, I will go in person!

Gong Jinzhu coughed continuously: ... water, some water.

Babies, I'm going to overhaul the full text next week, change the part where Lao Gong was bullied, let him stand up and smash the villain, what do you guys think?

If you agree, Shouyue Sang will not jump into the cesspit and hit it in the comment area (Why am I such a dog?)

感谢在2021-07-0317:39:57~2021-07-0419:22:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of petite loli; 9 bottles of egrets; 4 bottles of Japanese girl baga sauce; 2 bottles of Gu Qi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!