Faced with the bewilderment of his own president, Fang Cang suppressed a smile, and comforted him with words:

"It should be cross-talk. The voice the CEO heard didn't come from Mr. Guan."

Guan Yi, of course, would not believe this kind of nonsense. He slapped the pen on the table, tapped his hands on the screen of the mobile phone, and muttered:

"Reverse, Guan Heng rebelled, I want to tell grandma."

Fang Cang put down the teacup in his hand, stood up from the sofa, walked behind Guan Yi's chair, took his mobile phone and put it in his pocket, then raised his hand to gently massage Guan Yi's temple, and said with a smile:

"Okay, close your eyes."

Guan Yi breathed out comfortably, leaned his head on the back of the chair and let Fang Cang pinch him, and sighed, "My younger brother is not allowed to stay, and helps outsiders bully my elder brother."

"Didn't the president beat Xiaolan up for helping me vent my anger before?"

Fang Cang's voice was always soothing and gentle, which instantly calmed Guan Yi's mood.

Guan Yi was still a little unwilling, fiddled with the tie and muttered:

"Originally he was wrong on Chinese New Year's day. He just left the two of us and left. It's too much, isn't it? He obviously wanted to have a New Year's Eve dinner together and take photos and videos for grandma. He just left like that. He Is it polite?"

After finishing speaking, he turned back to seek Fang Cang's approval, raised his eyebrows again, "Really?"

How could Fang Cang dare to deny this little leopard who was always strong, he just coaxed him repeatedly:

"Yes, you are right, close your eyes, look at the computer screen all morning, and rest your eyes."

"Oh," Guan Yi closed his eyes obediently, grabbed Fang Cang's hand and moved it to the left, "This way."

Looking at the obedient Guan Yi, Fang Cang couldn't bear to tell him that Guan Heng seemed to have changed his name privately.

When Gong Yu called him Guan Yimai just now, the other earphone was on his ear, but Guan Yi had to take it off and adjust the position at that time, so he didn't hear it.

When he put it on again, he was greeted with scolding from Gong Yu.

Thinking of this, Fang Cang couldn't help but bent down and kissed the aggrieved little leopard, and comforted him, "Go back tonight and give you a full body massage, don't be angry."

"Humph."

Guan Heng pinched the mobile phone that Gong Yu threw back into his arms, dumbfounded.

He was shocked just now, and completely forgot that he should take the phone back from Gong Yu's hands, but when he realized it, Gong Yu had already uttered harsh words to his elder brother.

And his elder brother... didn't even have time to curse back.

Thinking of Guan Yi, who has always been sharp-tongued, suffering such a meal, Guan Heng couldn't help but want to laugh a little while feeling guilty.

Gong Yu looked at the unrevealed smile on the corner of Guan Heng's mouth, raised his hand to caress Guan Heng's shoulder, and said earnestly:

"Laugh if you want, Xiaoguan, this day should have happened long ago."

He understood the reason for the tangled expression on Guan Heng's face at this moment.

Being oppressed by relatives with blood relationship for many years, but still showing a happy appearance on the outside.

And the persistent maintenance of Guan Yimai for so long, it seems that Guan Heng is really pitiful and pathetic.

Therefore, this meaningful cause of saving Canary's miserable life experience, whoever else is the sponsor, deserves the name of the old palace.

Hearing Gong Yu making him laugh, Guan Heng couldn't hold back after all.

He hugged Gong Yu's waist, and buried his head in the shoulder of the person in his arms, choking with excitement, "Brother, I don't know what to say..."

Gong Yu felt sad when he heard that.

It was just a relief for him, and his timid Canary was already grateful for this.

When Gong Yu was hugged by him, she was stunned for a moment, and then considering Guan Heng's possible mood at this time, she didn't care too much, instead she gently stroked the young man's shoulder:

"Xiao Guan, don't worry, what I just said was definitely not angry words... It's because I really want you to become a towering tree, not to hide behind anyone to seek protection from the wind and rain, but to be my own backer. "

Guan Heng nodded, and replied sullenly, "I know, brother, thank you."

"So... I will definitely help you."

Gong Yu hugged the boy back, smiling to calm his emotions.

Due to the dopamine produced by the hug, J secreted it at an alarming rate, so that Gong Yu unexpectedly had the idea of ​​showing off the strength of the gold master, trying to hug the delicate Jin who was extremely fragile at this time. canary.

"Scary—uh—"

Gong Yu blushed and tried again.

"...Scary--"

If there is no result, let it go.

"... Cough, let's have breakfast, don't clean up the cat poop, let them poop."

Gong Jinzhu lost all face, and it was difficult to explain his swift and violent confusing operation just now. He turned around and planned to flee the scene, but was pulled back by Guan Heng's wrist.

"Brother, what do you want me to do?" Guan Heng looked towards the kitchen outside, thinking that Gong Yu had lit some kitchen utensils again, and asked worriedly, "Do you need my help?"

Gong Yu was displeased, and acted like a fierce gold master, and said in a deep voice, "Why? I'm here to discuss something with you."

Guan Heng felt relieved.

Nothing was a big deal compared to the fried kitchen.

"Brother, tell me."

Guan Heng bent down to gather the cat litter that had just been cleaned up, opened the freeze-dried and distributed it to the few cats around his legs, and he was rewarded by the cat owners rubbing their legs.

"I might have dinner with the film crew next week, and then..."

Gong Yu was a little hesitant. He was afraid by himself, but he was also worried about letting Guan Heng set foot in those places, so he couldn't help being in a dilemma.

But before he finished speaking, Guan Heng straightened up, blinked his big black and white eyes, and asked, "Then can I go with my brother?"

Gong Yu was overjoyed upon hearing this.

This little canary is too sensible and transparent.

Money well spent.

Therefore, he also secretly made up his mind:

Before he dies, he must resolve Guan Heng's chaotic family affairs clearly and clearly, and he is determined not to let his canary suffer any grievances after his death.

Gong Yu nodded, "Okay, then I will prepare clothes for you then."

After settling his worries, Gong Yu even walked a lot more briskly, "I'll go and bring out breakfast."

"Okay brother."

Guan Heng responded, turned around and faced the wall, took out his mobile phone, opened the dialog box and apologized to Guan Yi with a smile.

[49: Brother, there is a reason for this, I will shovel the shit for Fafa when I go back in a few days, so don’t torture Fang Tezhu whenever you get angry. 】

After all the laughs, Guan Heng still trusts his elder brother's sense of propriety.

On the day when he promised himself to help deceive Gong Yu for a period of time, Guan Yi also disagreed.

"You keep deceiving him like this, when do you want to tell him the truth?"

"Do you want him to find out by himself, or wait until a certain moment and you tell him yourself?"

Guan Heng was also hesitating.

That's the only thing he worries about.

Although Gong Yu has always liked Ling Youyou, he believes that in time, he can grind Gong Yu's iron pestle into embroidery needles.

It's just that the way he approached Gong Yu really made it difficult for him to tell the truth to the person involved.

"If it wasn't for that, I wouldn't have had a chance to approach him at all."

Apart from acting, Gong Yu just stayed at home and refused to contact the outside world.

So if he hadn't held this canary audition suddenly and wanted to create a chance for the two to get acquainted, it would have been possible only after Guan Heng's J-style graduation was allowed by his parents to attend various occasions for Guan. A glimmer of hope.

But Guan Heng couldn't wait any longer, as soon as he became an adult, he wanted to be with Gong Yu.

Guan Yi had already been carried into the bed in the inner lounge by Fang Cang, and he was sleeping soundly at this time.

As soon as the phone vibrated, Fang Cang quickly turned it to silent, and then looked at the message on the screen, his eyes under the lens were bent.

Little Guan Heng also knows how to hurt others.

After Fang Cang replied to him, he couldn't help being a little curious, and asked directly on Guan Yi's mobile phone:

【Xiao Heng, why do you like Gong Yu so much? 】

Seeing Fang Cang's question, Guan Heng's fingers on Zhuzhu's back suddenly stopped.

The memory drifted back to the year of sixteen in a trance.

At that time, he had just finished the college entrance examination, and after relaxing at home for a few days, when he was bored, he suddenly heard that there would be a meteor shower in Jinghai City in the near future.

Guan Heng became interested and wanted to take a few grand and beautiful photos to give to grandma as a gift, so he lied to his family that he was going to play at a classmate's house, and climbed a high mountain in the suburbs alone in the evening with the equipment on his back.That scenic spot was recently taken over by a film crew. If it weren't for the privilege of the film crew, no one could enter it during filming.

The air after the rain was moist and sweet. The pampered Guan Heng had never been to these places and seen such scenes.

While waiting for the meteor shower to appear, he looked around and looked at every beautiful thing on the mountain. When he didn't pay attention, he tripped over the wet soil under his feet and fell halfway up the mountain.

Guan Heng fell so that his face was covered in dirty mud, and his left leg was stuck between the broken tree trunk and the cracks in the rocks, but all the electronic equipment was left on the top of the mountain, and he couldn't move the rock even with his own strength .

Guan Heng, who always cared about face, could no longer put on the young master's airs and shouted for help in the mountains, but how could anyone come to the top of the mountain that was sealed off at three o'clock in the morning.

After several hours of cold, bewilderment and despair alone, when Guan Heng almost thought that he was going to die here soon, in the sky he was looking up at, suddenly large pieces of meteors began to slide across.

Immediately afterwards, Gong Yu, carrying three silver-gray armors on his shoulders, appeared in his sight with a faint smile.

He groaned and walked over in the mud, and the costume was splashed with mud when he fell. When he leaned over to move the stone that was pressing down on Guan Heng's calf, the back of his hand was knocked off the skin, and the blood mixed with mud and water fell out. On Guan Heng's knee.

But still comfortingly said:

"Don't be afraid, kid, I can save you."

Meteors are shelters for gods to descend into the world.

[49: That day I believed for the first time that there might really be gods in this world. 】

Fang Cang asked curiously:

[Then after he sent you to the hospital, why didn't you directly ask for his contact information?It doesn't have to be as hard as it is now. 】

Guan Heng squeezed Zhuzhu's ears, smiled wryly and replied:

【49: He said he was allergic to the hospital, he threw the change and me at the emergency door and left without taking half a step. 】

Fang Cang wanted to sigh, but Guan Heng sent another message.

【49: It's true that they are all small change, the kind of one yuan and five yuan. 】

Fang Cang: "..."

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