Green Tea Boyfriend Attacked Me [Transmigration Book]

Hearing Guan Heng's question, Gong Yu's mouth, which was still smiling, froze.

He was stunned for a long time, but did not answer Guan Heng.

After a long silence, Gong Yu stammered and replied:

"Well, I'll be a little busy that day..."

Because of this unhesitating refusal, Gong Yu's erratic gaze was guilty, and he didn't dare to look into Guan Heng's eyes.

Guan Heng's hesitant inhalation sounded in his ear, Gong Yu waited for a long time, but did not hear Guan Heng's next words, so he turned his head and glanced at him.

Gong Yu was so startled by this look that he was completely sleepy, he straightened his back slightly, his eyes were full of apology: "...Xiaoguan."

Guan Heng's eye sockets were slightly red, as if he would cry in the next second.

Gong Yu wanted to raise his hand to touch Guan Heng's hair, but the young man deliberately avoided him, preventing him from touching her.

"Xiaoguan?"

"Brother, do you really hate me?"

Guan Heng's fairly steady voice made Gong Yu slowly heave a sigh of relief, knowing that he would not cry easily, so he was relieved.

When facing Gong Yu, Guan Heng's heart was always haunted by inferiority, so that he didn't dare to ask Gong Yu, "Do you not like me anymore?"

Because he was becoming more and more uncertain how much Gong Yu liked him, maybe even not at all, but a kind of...dependence with a business relationship.

Guan Heng was really worried that this was the truth.

He managed to get over the thorn in Gong Yu's dislike of Ling Youyou no longer, but now he was not sure whether Gong Yu would allow him to walk into his heart.

This kind of confusion made Guan Heng feel extremely helpless.

Guan Heng rubbed Gong Yu's fingers for a moment, and turned to caressing the folds on the corner of Gong Yu's clothes with his lowered eyes caused by his slightly rough movements.

Maybe because he couldn't wait, or because he didn't dare to listen, Guan Heng smoothed the corner of his clothes, and before Gong Yu could answer his own question, he raised a question about his grievance:

"...I haven't said what day it is, but you just said I'm not free."

It was only then that Gong Yu realized that his refusal just now was an unreasonable answer to Guan Heng.

In fact, he also really wanted to go to Guan Heng's graduation ceremony, but after all, he had such a knot in his heart that he couldn't make any promises to Guan Heng.

Gong Yu also didn't tell Guan Heng how decisively he refused on the surface, but in fact he wanted to agree to his request.

It's just that he didn't dare, he was worried that if he really made any mistakes on such an important day as Guan Heng, he might cast an indelible shadow on Guan Heng for the rest of his life.

Therefore, the whole month of June next year is not a safe existence for Gong Yu. He might fall to the ground in front of countless people on a sunny day, closing his eyes. die.

Most importantly, Gong Yu didn't want Guan Heng to see such a thing happen to him right in front of his eyes.

Only he can do unfeeling things.

Gong Yu bent his elbows and leaned on the pillow behind his waist, and slowly sat up straight.

He and Guan Heng are tired of being together all day, so it is inevitable that sometimes they will lose their sense of proportion.

Therefore, Gong Yu's back was still a little sore at this time, and being bullied by children who were so much younger than him, he always felt that his whole body was filled with a strong sense of shame.

However, it was precisely this sense of taboo when getting along with Guan Heng that made Gong Yu more and more unable to let go.

"Xiaoguan, your graduation ceremony is very important to your life." Gong Yu arched his index finger and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, then said seriously, "You know, our contract is due It will end in early June next year, and you will graduate at the end of June, so I..."

Gong Yu looked into Guan Heng's eyes while talking, his gaze passed Guan Heng's palm quietly placed on his knee, and he paused for a while.

Looking at Guan Heng's slender hands that had been holding him tightly in countless dark nights, Gong Yu was really taken aback for a moment, then nodded towards Guan Heng in a strange way, and said slowly:

"I... If I am free, I will definitely go."

This kind of promise-like words not only works for kind and innocent high school students, but also works for Guan Heng, a boy who is not yet 20 years old.

Sure enough, after hearing Gong Yu's assurance, Guan Heng laughed so hard that he rushed forward and hugged him, "I knew my brother loved me the most."

Gong Yu stretched out his arms to hug Guan Heng back, let out a helpless laugh, then put his eyes on Guan Heng's shoulder, and did not say a word for a long time.

Because this time Gong Yu was injured in an accident on the crew, he was not pressed by the high-level executives of the producer, which caused fans to criticize Huitu official Weibo. Therefore, Gong Yu was given a long vacation and was allowed to spend unlimited time at home. period of rest.

With free time, Gong Yu also feels very happy, but he often still has an inseparable nostalgia for the stage that he is about to lose forever.

Guan Heng is still in school, but he has turned his accommodation into a commute, running home every day after class, for fear that Gong Yu will miss a meal and drink a glass of water.

Seeing that Gong Yu was taken care of by him in vain and tender, and even the thin hip bones in the past became less painful, Guan Heng's sense of accomplishment was much stronger than Bao Yan's direct post a hundred times.

The days passed by midsummer in such a hurry.

Until one afternoon, Gong Yu received a call from Fang Mu. He glanced at the screen, and didn't dare to connect immediately. Instead, he secretly glanced at Guan Heng who was washing dishes by the sink.

Guan Heng's mind was sensitive, and he vaguely heard the vibrating sound of Gong Yu's phone while washing the dishes, and when he turned around, he happened to see the guilty expression on Gong Yu's face.

Seeing this, he had already guessed eight or nine points, knowing that there should be no one else on the other end of the phone except Fang Mu, so he put pressure on Gong Yu with a calm voice.

"Brother, whose phone is it?"

When Guan Heng was speaking, Gong Yu had already swiped the screen to connect Fang Mu's phone, and Guan Heng caught him without even saying "Hello".

Gong Yu pursed her lips guiltily, watching Guan Heng walking towards her step by step, but the other idle fingertip had already begun to stretch towards Guan Heng flatteringly, trying to make Guan Heng feel sorry for him. Give up the idea of ​​teaching him a lesson.

Ever since he returned home from the hospital, Guan Heng justly refused his request to go out to work and film, claiming that he was injured to such an extent that he would have to recuperate at home for at least half a year before he could go out.

So when Fang Mu called him, the time limit set by Guan Heng had not yet reached, so Gong Yu would naturally be a little flustered.

And he wasn't the only one who panicked.

There is also Fang Mu who is hiding on the other end of the phone, who is timid.

As for why Fang Mu was afraid of Guan Heng, Gong Yu didn't quite understand, but Fang Mu, the person involved, had his own views on this matter.

Because Fang Mu now knows Guan Heng's true identity.

Mentioning this matter can be traced back to the few days when Gong Yu was just injured.

That day, Fang Mu came to Fourth Master Qin's office as usual, and before he stood at the door of the office and was about to knock on the door, he heard a familiar voice.

"In addition to claiming compensation, I also need Huitu to turn off all work for Gong Yu within half a year to ensure that he gets enough rest. After all, he has been working hard in filming for many years. Even if he is injured, he is still sick. Hold on, so..."

Qin Siye's slightly hasty voice overturned Fang Mu's perception of his status as an absolute boss. While he was busy getting recognition, he even showed a bit of dog-leggedness:

"Yes, yes, Mr. Guan is right. It is very reasonable. I will immediately ask them to reject all of Xiao Yu's plays. Our company will also be responsible for the liquidated damages. Please Mr. Guan and Mr. Xiao You don't have to worry about it."

Fang Mu has found countless potential entertainers for Huitu, and he can naturally be regarded as a celebrity in front of Fourth Master Qin, so when he heard that his master was being embarrassed by others, Fang Mu acted loyally. With a mentality, he raised his hand and knocked on the office door.

A voice that didn't belong to Fourth Master Qin, nor to the person who just spoke, sounded so gentle that Fang Mu was in a daze, "Please come in."

Those who dare to give orders before him in front of fourth master Qin, it is estimated that fourth master Qin really can't do anything to him.

Fang Mu thought for a while, then raised his hand and pushed open the door of Fourth Master Qin's office, "Fourth Master, I..."

While saying hello to Fourth Master Qin, Fang Mu raised his head, and after seeing the people sitting in the room clearly, he stretched his neck in horror, and was as demented on the spot as a bewitched animal waiting to be slaughtered. big goose.

The moment he stared at the person sitting directly opposite Fourth Master Qin, Fang Mu took a deep breath, subconsciously pressed his thumb on his cock, and fumbled with his other hand in his trouser pocket for Call yourself an ambulance.

That, that sits...

Opposite Qin Siye's desk, there was a handsome young man in a suit and leather shoes...

It turned out to be Guan Heng!

Why the fuck is he sitting here? !

What's with the dog-legged smile on Fourth Master Qin's face? !

Fang Mu's breathing gradually became quicker, and the blushing on his face made Guan Yi frown and moved closer to his little brother, gritted his teeth and asked in a low voice:

"This company...how does it seem that there is no normal..."

Guan Heng smiled, did not answer his question, turned the red string tied under the sleeve of his suit, and tucked it in like a baby.

He probably felt that Fang Mu didn't give him a few good words in his heart, so Guan Heng raised his eyebrows slightly, looked sideways at Fang Mu standing at the door, his legs shaking like a sieve, and said with a smile:

"Broker Fang, come in and sit down."

"Me, should I go out? I see everyone, very busy..."

Fang Mu's throat was extremely dry from swallowing saliva, as if he was in the Namib Desert and looked at the vast and boundless sea in the distance, but he couldn't even drink a drop.

As he said that, Fang Mu turned around and planned to run away, but was stopped by Qin Siye, who was holding on to the straw, and said coldly:

"Mr. Guan invites you to come in and sit down, so you can come in."

Fang Mu let out a quick "Hey", and then moved his unconscious legs stiffly under the awe-inspiring eyes of Fourth Master Qin.

It wasn't until he reached the carpet among several people that Fang Mu sat down on it with limp legs, and grinned to express his gratitude:

"Thank you... Mr. Guan?"

The rising ending made Guan Yi almost laugh out loud, Fang Cang squeezed his waist before he could barely hold back the smile.

The brother spoke as if he didn't believe himself.

"Manager Fang, sit on the chair."

Guan Heng raised his chin towards the chair beside him, signaling Fang Mu not to be restrained, just relax.

"No, there's no need for Mr. Guan, I'm very comfortable sitting here, you, you guys continue, if you want, how about I go out?"

While speaking, Fang Mu bent his legs and hugged his weak self, trying his best to reduce his sense of existence.

Out of the professional instinct of being a manager and part-time scout, he silently looked at the other two sitting next to Guan Heng, whose appearance was no less than the company's artists, from the corner of his eye, sighing in his heart at those two beautiful faces, and at the same time cursing secretly Why did I have to knock on the door cheaply, why did I rush in like a headless chicken when I heard an unfamiliar voice.

It's done now.Confused.

Maybe he shouldn't have seen this scene in his life.

The helplessness of his immediate boss, and the delicate waistcoat of the young master of the family, all his mother saw.

Fang Mu knew that Guan Heng didn't let him go out because he was worried that he would inform Gong Yu, so keeping Fang Mu by his side temporarily was the safest way for him.

Thinking of this, Fang Mu couldn't help screaming in his heart, who would dare to take off the vest of Second Young Master Guan, wouldn't it be good to have that life to live?He still has so many expectations, so many regrets, does Guan Heng know?

Hearing what the big brothers said that he didn't understand but was shocked, Fang Mu still took time to peek at the three people opposite Qin Siye, and at the man sitting in the middle, his eyes showed admiration.

However, when Fang Mu was about to take another look at the so-called CEO of the Guan Group, the man beside him suddenly lowered his eyes and looked at him.

There was no wave in the eyes, and the movement of looking at him was not too big, just a slight glance, and even a bit of a cold smile.

However, in Fang Mu's smile, he saw the four characters of "overreaching one's own strength". The other cold expression still made Fang Mu shiver for a moment, and then he retracted his gaze in seconds, not daring to Then make a little bit of profanity to that Mr. Guan.

Hearing that they seemed to have reached a consensus, Fang Mu then took out the two rolls of toilet paper that he had stuffed in automatically and consciously from his ears, and signaled to the big guys that he really couldn't hear anything, and prayed that he would not be silenced.

Although he knew Guan Heng's identity, when Fang Mu faced Gong Yu, he still dared not reveal to Gong Yu anything about the relationship between Guan Heng and the Guan Group because of the power of Guan Yi and the others.

Fang Mu's head was so overwhelmed.

"elder brother?"

Guan Heng's voice interrupted Fang Mu's memories through the receiver, making him shiver suddenly, and said to Gong Yu, "Xiao Yu, if you have something to do, I, I will hang up first, so I won't bother you , I'll call you another day..."

Gong Yu was a little surprised by Fang Mu's reaction, but Guan Heng had already walked over, out of helplessness, Gong Yu could only raise his hand to prepare to hang up.

However, Gong Yu, who had been resting at home for too long, was really worried about the real meaning of Fang Mu's call. If you miss it, then it will make Gong Yu feel very sorry.

While thinking, Guan Heng had already taken the phone in his hand, glanced at the caller on the screen, then put it to his ear, and said politely, "Hello, Manager Fang, what do you want when you call?" Do you want to discuss it with your brother?"

Fang Mu was frightened and stammered, "No, no, no, Mr. Guan..."

The living room was extremely quiet, so Gong Yu could barely hear Fang Mu's anxious voice on the phone, and looked up at Guan Heng suspiciously.

Before Gong Yu could construct the possibility of Fang Mu's concentrated attitude towards Guan Heng in his mind, Fang Mu had already changed his painting style on the other end of the phone:

"Xiaoguan is always thinking about his brother's body. Hahaha, I understand. I actually called today. It's okay. I just want to tell Xiaoyu that he has always wanted to shoot a drama. Recently there is news. .”

Drama is the greatest affirmation for an actor, and it is also the most demanding form of performance for an actor in his acting career.

Guan Heng understood Gong Yu's love for the actor industry, so naturally he would not ruthlessly block his wish.

So Guan Heng nodded, and handed the phone back to Gong Yu, who obviously straightened his back even more after hearing the word "drama".

Guan Heng sat beside Gong Yu, looked sideways at the man's often watery eyes, and shook his head helplessly.

As long as he likes it, it's better than anything else.

After hanging up the phone, Gong Yu who sat up from the sofa seemed to be full of energy, and was dragged by Guan Heng's ankles to his lap before scratching the back of his head embarrassingly, "Xiao Guan, I'm really comparison...wanted to get this opportunity because of my time..."

Running out.

Gong Yu stopped what was on the verge of blurting out in time, and instead tugged at Guan Heng's cheek and begged, "I promise I won't hurt myself, and I won't be very tired."

After speaking, afraid that Guan Heng would not believe it, Gong Yu stretched out three fingers to point directly upward.

"I promise!"

The actor's self-cultivation allowed Gong Yu to cover up his almost exposed inner feelings very well.

Hearing this, Guan Heng tightened his grip, and directly lifted Gong Yu from the sofa, and walked upstairs to the bedroom with big strides:

"Whether you're tired or not...let me see my brother's physical strength first, and then let me make a judgment standard."

"Don't! I'm sleepy and I want to sleep!"

"Sleepy? If you're sleepy, you're tired, and if you're tired, it means you can't make dramas."

The two pitfalls made it very difficult for Gong Yu to choose.

In this case, he can only...

I endured the humiliation.

The author has something to say: glamorous Guan Yimai: Tsk, I just went out to talk about things, and some people cast admiring glances at me~

Fang Tezhu with obscure eyes: (untied the tie and wrapped it around his palm) Hmm... Bao'er, what you said makes a lot of sense.

The patron of the Palace of Tears: I endured the humiliation today, all for my future... well.

Working hard, Guan Chacha: Brother, you can look forward to your future in my future.

Puzzled again and again, Guan Yimai: Why can't I understand what this little kid is talking about?Hey my pants!

Patiently answered Special Assistant Fang: It's okay, I'll explain it to you slowly.

感谢在2021-08-1720:58:05~2021-08-1820:55:22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 of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Dalinlin;

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