The warm air conditioner was turned on in the car, but Gong Yu was too lazy to take his hands out of his pockets to take off his hat, so he just let it hang on the back of his head, then leaned against the car window and looked sideways at Guan Heng who got into the car with a bag.

"What is it, Xiaoguan?"

Guan Heng was sure that Gong Yu was not interested in Jing Zhan, otherwise he would not have refused Jing Zhan's kind invitation to go to the bar to relax together before the banquet.

So Guan Heng directly discarded the subject of "Jing Zhan", and replied to Gong Yu, "I gave you supper."

Sure enough, Gong Yu nodded, not entangled in who sent it, chuckled lightly, and said, "The service at the hotel is quite good, I just saw that you didn't eat much at the table, you can eat something when you get home."

"Thank you brother."

Guan Heng turned around and put the bag on the back seat, reached out and squeezed Gong Yu's fingers, and said with a smile, "It's getting warmer."

Gong Yu was already a little drowsy, but after being held by Guan Heng like this, she couldn't help but feel more refreshed.

He was a little uncertain about Guan Heng's intentions, he didn't know whether the child cared about him because of the requirements in the contract, or if he was sincerely treating him well.

"...You..." Gong Yu rubbed his fingertips tucked into his sleeves, hesitant to speak.

Just as Guan Heng drove into the main road, he heard Gong Yu seem to say something, but he couldn't hear it clearly, so he took the time to turn his head to look at him, and asked, "What's wrong, brother?"

She thought that Guan Heng would not hear her movement, but when Guan Heng responded, Gong Yu was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "It's nothing, I just wanted to ask if you were at the dinner table just now, were you not frightened?"

"No, what do I have to be afraid of when my brother is beside me?"

Guan Heng turned on the screen and played soft music for Gong Yu to relax, "Brother, lower the seat a bit and take a rest."

Gong Yu was actually not very tired, but he enjoyed Guan Heng's care for him, so he tilted the seat a little, and leaned against the headrest with half-closed eyes.

The music was carefully selected by Guan Heng, which suits Gong Yu's personality and his preferences very well, so even if Gong Yu is not sleepy, she still takes a nap with the soothing tunes.

When he opened his eyes again, Gong Yu found that he had been changed into pajamas and placed on the bed in the bedroom. When he opened his eyes, it was Guan Heng who was carefully folding his clothes.

"Brother is awake?" Guan Heng has been paying attention to Gong Yu's movements all the time. Seeing him open his eyes, he said with a smile, "I thought my brother would sleep until tomorrow morning."

"You carried me up?"

Gong Yu sat up with his elbows propped on the pillow, took a sip of the warm water Guan Heng prepared for him by the bedside.

"Well, brother, you seem to have lost weight these days." Guan Heng came over and sat down by the bed, took Gong Yu's hand and gently kneaded his big thenar, "Make more delicious food, put your Feed fat for nothing."

"I'm an actor, how can I be on camera if I'm fat?"

Gong Yu smiled and looked down at the part where Guan Heng was pinching his hand, "What is this for?"

"Clears lung qi, strengthens five viscera."

Guan Heng spoke in a manner that made Gong Yu feel a little funny.

"It sounds like that. Could it be that Your Excellency is Doctor Xiaoguan who has retired from the world for many years?"

"Brother's thenar is very thin, and the muscles are not very plump, which proves that the spleen and stomach are weak and the stomach is insufficient,"

Guan Heng rubbed and rubbed, without raising his eyes to see Gong Yu's expression, he muttered to himself, "So, don't think about drinking alcohol in the future, and you can't eat spicy ones."

Gong Yu's heart was warm.

No one cared about his body all the time, but when he was about to die, he met such a warm kid.

Whether it was the warmth bought with money or not, in short, he really felt it.

She was obviously looking forward to being cared for, but when it was actually realized, Gong Yu was a little nervous, and her heartbeat became faster.

In order to ensure her own life and health, Gong Yu wanted to pull out her hand and secretly wiped off the sweat on her palm that Guan Heng hadn't noticed yet: "Haha, how old are you, why do you look like an old Chinese doctor?"

Unexpectedly, the young man held his wrist tightly, unable to move.

Guan Heng wanted to wipe Gong Yu's palm directly with his hand, but he was afraid that he would not admit his reaction after the sweat was wiped off, so he took a piece of paper and stuffed it into Gong Yu's palm to wipe it, and then wiped the micro He picked up the damp paper and put it in front of his eyes, and said seriously:

"Brother, your palms are sweating."

Gong Yu was about to deny it flatly, and defended herself stiffly, "It's because the room is too hot and the quilt is too thick..."

"No, this is an abnormal physiological reaction." Guan Heng rolled the paper into a ball and threw it into the wastebasket, then turned his head with a smile and continued to massage Gong Yu, "There are two possibilities, one is the manifestation of a disease, and another……"

He blinked, "It's because of nervousness."

Gong Yu looked away nervously, "Why should I be nervous?"

Guan Heng was like a repeater, "That's right, brother, why are you so nervous?"

The two looked at each other for a while, Gong Yu was defeated first, withdrew his hand and hid it under the quilt, saying:

"It's so late, I'm still not sleeping, I'm going to wash up, and tomorrow afternoon I'm going to be a guest star in a variety show."

Gong Yu's character is not lively, even a bit socially fearful, so Fang Mu didn't accept too many reality shows and other variety shows for him, so Gong Yu is quite grateful to him for this.

But in order to promote the new movie, it is natural to cooperate with the company to go out and create a wave of popularity.

People will always be brave for the things they love.

Before recording the show, Gong Yu huddled in the MPV with the script and frowned to familiarize herself with every link.

I heard that the two hosts of this variety show are very big. They often ask the actors some questions that everyone is curious about for netizens. It is their most proficient operation to make people feel uncomfortable after they get off the stage.

Gong Yu was very apprehensive about this show, but Fang Mu had repeatedly assured him that he had negotiated with the host team in advance and would never ask him excessive questions.

After listening to Fang Mu's assurance, Gong Yu was not at ease.

What is the standard for assessing too much? Is it according to his standard or according to the host's standard.

Fang Mu was currently screening newcomers for Huitu, and he was so busy that he didn't have time to explain too much to Gong Yu, so he just told him not to worry, just let yourself go.

"Although my brother hasn't been on variety shows much, don't be too nervous, there will be editing later."

Guan Heng saw Gong Yu sitting in the rear seat with a nervous expression from the rearview mirror, and couldn't help but comfort him with a smile.

Ever since she was with Guan Heng, Gong Yu gave Zhen Shihao a paid vacation, and every time she came out, she only took Guan Heng with her.

Hearing Guan Heng comforting him at this time, he subconsciously felt a little embarrassed.

"I'm not nervous, I'm just worried that it will be a little cold in the studio."

"Oh," Guan Heng turned around and looked at Gong Yu, "Brother, come here."

Gong Yu thought he had something to say, so she leaned over, "Why... um..."

Before he could see Guan Heng's movements clearly, he was pressed against his lips by a pair of slightly cool lips, comfortable and soft.

After realizing that she was kissed by Guan Heng, Gong Yu subconsciously wanted to break free, but the back of her head was gently held down by the young man, pressing more and more against the other's lips.

Gong Yu's eyelashes trembled, and they lightly brushed on Guan Heng's tall nose, and couldn't help swallowing.

"Close your eyes."

Guan Heng's hoarse voice reminded Gong Yu of that night on New Year's Eve.

At that time, he was also sucked lightly and heavily on the tip of his tongue by the young man in front of him, so that he, who was always calm and prudent, became distracted for a moment.

And now, this feeling has hit my heart overwhelmingly again.

Guan Heng finally got his wish and touched Gong Yu's soft lips, searching for his smooth teeth, slowly as if grinding people's hearts.

Gong Yu's heart was beating violently, but she didn't feel any disgust at all. For the first time, she felt a little curious, and she also stuck out the tip of her tongue to test it out. Following Guan Heng's example, she opened her mouth slightly and bit his lower lip lightly.

It seems to be decent and skillful, but it is actually not organized.

"Is brother a puppy?"

Guan Heng's lower lip was inadvertently bitten by Gong Yu, and slightly invisible blood was slowly oozing out, and he pinched Gong Yu's earlobe with a light smile.

Gong Yu backed away with a blushing face, turned her head to get a paper towel from the rear seat, and apologized without looking at Guan Heng:

"I... this, I'm sorry..."

He kissed so suddenly that he really couldn't react for a while, what kind of method should be used...

Guan Heng took the tissue from Gong Yu, casually wiped the blood on his lips, and said with a smile:

"Kissing will make the blood circulate faster. When my brother is on the show next time, as long as I remember what happened just now, I won't be cold."

The crimson color on Gong Yu's earlobes still did not fade back to its original appearance, and after hearing Guan Heng's words, she turned even more red.

"It's almost time, I'm going backstage first." Gong Yu put on a down jacket, "You just wait here for me."

After finishing speaking, he turned back and said, "Farewell, it's too cold here, come in with me."

Guan Heng rested his ankles on his knees, leaned his whole body back, and sat leisurely in the first row of the auditorium. He looked up and smiled at Gong Yu, who was on the stage with slightly dull eyes. He couldn't help but took out his phone and zoomed in on the screen , with cat face special effects, took a photo of his head.

The acting is terribly smart, and the variety show is actually cute and naive.

"I want to ask my husband..."

The hostess Su Xiaoyi is keen on interacting with Gong Yu. On the one hand, she likes to tease good-looking male stars, and on the other hand, she obeys Fang Mu's instructions to cue Gong Yu from time to time, so as not to let him stand in the cold.

"Hey, which 'gong'? Please figure it out before you call," the male host Song Zhi interrupted her taking advantage of her words with a smile, with his palm facing the camera, "So many wife fans and husband fans are looking at you Xiaoyi , it’s hard for me to guarantee your safety after the show.”

Su Xiaoyi hugged her head in surrender, then smiled and asked Gong Yu:

"Lao Gong, although there are so many award-winning works, I haven't seen you shoot a kissing scene yet. As for kissing, do you think you can't do it, so you need to practice more, or..."

Gong Yuzheng and Guan Heng in the audience accidentally looked at each other, heard Su Xiaoyi seemed to call his name, but didn't hear her question in a daze, but it would be very rude to ask again.

He could only bite the bullet and recall the few words he could barely remember, grinning lightly at the corner of his mouth and keeping his expression under control:

"... clubhouse... what clubhouse?"

The audience in the audience burst into laughter, and the shrill laughter nearly burst the eardrums of Guan Heng, who was also in the auditorium.

"Lao Gongtai...hahaha my god..."

Su Xiaoyi was also surprised by Gong Yu's ability to punctuate sentences. She laughed so much that she lay on Song Zhi's shoulder and wiped her tears. She simply asked a question that made her even more curious:

"Lao Gong, when was the last time you kissed?"

The audience fell silent and stretched their necks waiting for Gong Yu's answer.

On weekdays, if they want to see Gong Yu's state in life, they can only search for it from the glass reflection when he was shooting cat movies on Weibo. Now that they can see the real Gong Yu in the cameo, they naturally won't let it go. After half a second.

Seeing that Gong Yu's eyes wandered for a moment, Su Xiaoyi hastily added, "When I was playing the game just now, husband, you owed me a lot of love, so you must tell me the truth now, otherwise I will be sad."

Guan Heng raised his eyebrows, and didn't expect Gong Yu to tell the truth. He felt that with his brother's good face, it was impossible to tell the truth in front of the camera, so he didn't expect it.

Gong Yu arched his knuckles, touched his reddish lips lightly, and said honestly:

"……today."

The author has something to say: President Guan is full of hatred: Speaking of the big thenar... I still remember that this kid hurt my big thenar when I was a child, and even took advantage of my injury to snatch it from me to give to my neighbor's sister. chicken drumsticks!

Assistant Fang kissed the palm of his hand: Didn't the CEO tell me that I was the first person you liked?

President Guan thought inwardly: Oops, I'm in danger!

肚子疼,更新晚了点,不好意思不好意思,鞠躬~感谢在2021-07-1222:16:23~2021-07-1322:38:39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 threw mines: 504546161;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: Zhong Ling, 5 bottles of Jiujiu little fans;

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

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