Green Tea Boyfriend Attacked Me [Transmigration Book]

Hearing Gong Yu's words, Guan Heng stood there dumbfounded and looked at him.

Did his brother speak his mind?

Seeing the strange expression on Guan Heng's face, Gong Yu finally realized what he said just now, and hurriedly corrected him with a red face:

"Come and see you, I said raise your head."

Guan Heng smiled and nodded.

"Yes, yes, my brother is right, what I heard was head lift, not hip lift."

Gong Yu gave him an annoyed look, covered her face, turned around and leaned against the head of the bed, silently suffering.

His position as the patron seems to be in jeopardy.

Originally, it was embarrassing enough to be pinched and kissed wantonly by my own canary in front of the fans, but it finally eased the embarrassment between the two, but my mouth is so stupid, if it is good Let him say so.

It's really embarrassing.

Fortunately, Guan Heng was not obsessed with this sentence and kept Gong Yu from coming to the stage. Instead, he paid attention to the side where Gong Yu was covering his face, "I heard that biting ginger can relieve toothache."

Gong Yu had never heard of this, but he somehow believed in Guan Heng, always feeling that the child's head was full of good solutions to things.

Seeing that Gong Yu's expression didn't seem to be too resistant, Guan Heng turned around and walked out of the room, went downstairs to find the ginger in the kitchen downstairs, removed the withered part with a knife, cut a few thin slices, and put them in the small Take it back to the bedroom on the plate.

Gong Yu had already taken the same analgesic as usual, but the pain that was supposed to subside soon, now hit his senses intensified, making him feel bewildered and helpless.

Obviously it shouldn't be like this, I shouldn't have the emotion of wanting to get close to others.

As if the person being cared for would unconsciously develop a feeling of being dependent on others, Rao Gong Yu also developed a somewhat hypocritical desire to be taken care of by Guan Heng out of thin air.

The tooth obviously didn't hurt much, but he just wanted to hear Guan Heng ask himself again and again, such as "Brother, does it hurt?" "Brother, let me pour you some warm water, okay?" It's just this kind of booing and asking for warmth that can make Gong Yu invincible.

"Brother, Jiang Pian, come on, open your mouth."

Guan Heng pushed the door open and walked in, sat on the edge of the bed and gently lifted Gong Yu's chin so that he could open his mouth to place ginger slices.

Gong Yu's brows and eyes were cold, but when facing Guan Heng, he always had a very obedient and soft appearance, which caused Guan Heng's already throbbing mood to stir up waves endlessly.

"Is this one right?" Guan Heng covered Gong Yu's eyes, making him close them temporarily, took out his phone and turned on the flashlight, and followed the light to look at Gong Yu's distressed tooth, "It's a bit swollen... "

Guan Heng carefully placed the ginger slices on Gong Yu's teeth, indicating that he could grit his teeth, then touched Gong Yu's earlobe with a smile, like a petting reward for a pet's well-behaved behavior.

Gong Yu's long-standing restraint was shattered by Guan Heng's thoughtfulness that infiltrated day by day. He always wanted to maintain his majesty as an elder brother, but he surrendered more and more often to Guan Heng's tenderness.

The boy's hand was warm, and his affection was so hot that Gong Yu couldn't stand it.

Or just stay with him like this.

Gong Yu thought to himself.

But just after thinking about this idea, Gong Yu's heart seemed to be clenched tightly, and the thin and sharp blade penetrated into his atrium and ventricle and stirred randomly. He would not let go of any moment of Gong Yu's peace, which would definitely cause him pain all the time. Worry every day.

He will always die, and Guan Heng's life cannot be delayed.

What's more, they both get what they need, and Guan Heng may not really like him.

Gong Yu leaned against the head of the bed behind her with a pale face, quietly avoiding Guan Heng's touch.

"elder brother?"

Guan Heng asked puzzledly.

He was fine just now, why did his face suddenly change like this.

"Well, I'm sleepy..." Gong Yu bit a piece of ginger in his mouth, and it seemed a little difficult to speak.

Guan Heng stretched out his hand to tuck the quilt for him, and sat back a little, leaving a comfortable and safe distance for Gong Yu:

"Then go to bed early, more rest is not harmful to the body after all."

"Well, good," Gong Yu promised him vaguely, "You also lie down earlier."

Guan Heng didn't know why Gong Yu behaved like this, but it was inconvenient for him to ask further questions, so he just lay silently on the bed, trying to get sleepy.

Qin Yisen's wish did not come true, and his desire for the hot search ranking finally came true at midnight.

#《爱你这个小事》# Gong Yu and the same sex | Lovers kiss

These two entries rushed to the top five hot searches with an unstoppable momentum, especially the video of Gong Yu and Guan Heng kissing, which was even topped by netizens.

[Damn, the kiss is so selfless, the live broadcast must be more exciting! 】

[Sisters, I can say responsibly that the scene was really exciting, Fu Siyu even let out a cock crow, hahahahaha! 】

[Sisters, look, Lao Liang's melon-eating expression made him excited, as if her husband had kissed him on the mouth, hahaha! 】

【Xu Min and Ling Youyou sitting next to them are like two petrified statues. 】

[Mr. Xu looked dumbfounded, as if he was very greedy. 】

[I don't know if he is greedy for love, or for her husband's body. 】

[Greedy husband?Both of them are 1, why are you greedy for your husband? 】

[Did the sisters really not notice the subtle relationship between her husband and Mr. Xu? 】

[Let me tell you weakly, I found out...Mr. Xu seems to have complicated feelings for her husband...]

[Daba daba! 】

Qin Yisen found what he wanted to see in the dense crowd, and left the comment area satisfied.

He had long felt that Gong Yu and Xu Min could bring more popularity to his show, so when he found out that Xu Min wanted to get close to Gong Yu, he found some marketing accounts and posted them on The comment section of the official Weibo account of "A Little Thing to Love You" has a dark rhythm, coupled with the performance of the two on the show, soon there are audiences who are not popular with CP, and the comment area is very noisy. festive.

Apart from sharing her daily life with fans, Gong Yu doesn't read Weibo very much the rest of the time, so naturally she doesn't notice that she already has a crooked cp match.

So when Fang Mu called him to inquire about the situation, Gong Yu's reaction was still bewildered.

"Me and..." Gong Yu subconsciously said "yue" in his heart, and it was even hard for him to say those two disgusting words, "vomited."

Unexpectedly, Fang Mu was so excited:

"Xiaoyu, if you can be with Mr. Xu, you really don't have to worry about resources in the future, and you also want to open up a little bit. In our circle, it is normal for three or five people to play together. After a long time, you will Get used to it. Have you read the comment section of the official Weibo, they are all about you and Mr. Xu, if Mr. Xu is not interested in you, do you think those marketing accounts dare to post it?"

Gong Yu frowned and listened to Fang Mu muttering on the other end of the phone. While thinking about when to hang up his phone, he picked up the plate that Guan Heng had prepared for him, which contained thin slices of ginger, and brought it to his face. Smell it.

hiss.

It wasn't the sliced ​​ginger handed over by Xiao Guan himself, it really smelled terrible.

"I'm going to record in a while, so I won't tell you."

Gong Yu glanced at the clock on the wall, and finally found a suitable reason to hang up Fang Mu's phone.

Hearing that he wanted to record, Fang Mu couldn't help being a little excited, and he repeatedly urged Gong Yu just before he hung up the phone, "Xiao Yu, you must get along well with Mr. Xu, Mr. Xu will not treat you badly."

"Can you get out?"

Gong Yu was really annoyed. In the past, when he said this to Fang Mu, it was just a joke between friends, but today he was really angry, "I hate him very much, so I hope you will make the comments section more interesting." Be clean, otherwise I won't be able to afford the liquidated damages for the strike."

The thing Fang Mu was most afraid of was that the cash cow would go on strike. If Gong Yu really turned his back on him and quit, only Fourth Master Qin could force Gong Yu back with a gun.

But no one is willing to make things so ugly. After all, everyone wants to muddle through and achieve the goal of mutual benefit and win-win under the premise of no loss for both parties.

"Well, ancestor, I will try my best, but those big Vs are not vegetarians. If Mr. Xu really uses money to control them, and I spend this little money to dredge them up, it will be really embarrassing."

Fang Mu repeatedly compromised, and did not forget to give Gong Yu a vaccination between the lines, "So it is also difficult for me to guarantee that the comment area will become what you want, so don't blame me!"

Gong Yu threw the phone that had been hung up on the pillow, and lay down on the bed and let out a long sigh of relief.

When Guan Heng walked into the bedroom with breakfast, Gong Yu was changing clothes with his back turned.

The sheets were pink peonies, and he knelt and half-kneeled at the end of the bed, his stretched back like a cloud of frost falling on the pale pink plum blossoms.

Purity and cleanliness are working hard to suppress greed and desire.

"Brother, it's breakfast."

Guan Heng put the plate on the lazy table provided by the program crew without squinting, then turned and walked into the bathroom.

Gong Yu was trying to get Guan Heng to eat with him, but found that the breakfast on the table was for one person, guessing that Guan Heng had probably finished eating, so he picked up chopsticks and started eating slowly.

He opened Weibo, wanting to take a look at the unsightly comment area under the official Weibo of "A Little Thing to Love You", but found that the comment area was peaceful, not what he imagined.

A group of rhythmic marketing accounts suddenly lost their V. Although the accounts are still there, they can only watch helplessly as they lose their weight and struggle at the bottom of the comment section. No matter how hard they try, as long as their IP sends out The news will not rise to the top of the comment area.

Gong Yu came to the courtyard where the program team was refreshed. Although his nose was red from the cold, he couldn't stop his good mood at this time.

Guan Heng was still washing dishes at home and feeding Duoduo, so Gong Yu was the only one who came here.

Xu Min, who was standing aside and watching Gong Yu, suddenly became malicious, and secretly moved to Gong Yu's side, thinking about having a chat with him.

Seeing Gong Yu's frown slightly because of the cold, Xu Min couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

He has never felt this kind of feeling of caring for others. Taking advantage of Guan Heng's absence from Gong Yu's side at this time, Xu Min hurriedly sent his own care, raised his hand to caress Gong Yu's face, and said softly:

"Ayu, don't frown, you are the most precious."

While Gong Yu was in a hurry to dodge his thieves, he was overwhelmed by his sudden and strange speech:

"???"

The author has something to say: Guan Yimai sighed: I really regret that I didn't use maca water to bathe him to remove oil.

Assistant Fang rolled up his sleeves: It's not too late.

Guan Chacha stared at the phone: The rhythmic marketing numbers are all off the hook!

The gold master of the palace was beaming: Fang Mu still has some money on him.

My waist and legs are sore today, and I can't lift my arms. I'm sorry everyone, I can only write so much. I'm sorry, bow down!

感谢在2021-07-2623:08:22~2021-07-2723:05:15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 cast mines: 2 not-so-cute little reviews;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 22 bottles of Lannan; 10 bottles of waiting for the opportunity; 3 bottles of woo woo woo; %1 bottle;

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