Regarding Gong Yu's physical condition, Guan Heng actually had certain standards in his heart. The reason why he was not allowed to go out to work was because he wanted to continue to strengthen his physical fitness.

But because Gong Yu seemed to really want to seize this hard-won opportunity, he even took the initiative to take the dumbbells out of the fitness room upstairs, showing off his muscles in front of Guan Heng all the time.

For example now.

Guan Heng half leaned on the sofa and swiped his phone. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the man who was gradually approaching him, with an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth, then he cleared his throat, pretending that he didn't notice Gong Yu, and turned around casually Facing the direction of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Seeing that her intention seemed to be discovered by Guan Heng, Gong Yu was a little embarrassed, so she could only hold two dumbbells around the sofa and change her target to Guan Heng, whose back was facing her.

Guan Heng didn't want to torment him any more, so he sat obediently on the spot, raised his eyes to look at Gong Yu, only to find his appearance, and said pleasantly:

"Wow, brother, you can hold such a heavy dumbbell, my God, I admire you so much."

Although he knew he was cheering, Gong Yu still felt very happy.

Hearing this, he proudly raised his chin and smiled, "That is, so can I..."

Gong Yu hesitated to speak, sat on the sofa with the dumbbells in his arms and stared at Guan Heng with anticipation.

Guan Heng nodded, as if he understood the meaning of Gong Yu's words, and then deliberately misinterpreted his meaning, "Of course."

The joy in Gong Yu's eyes was even greater, as if she wanted to jump up and hug Guan Heng and kiss him fiercely, but because she would be embarrassed, she just moved to Guan Heng's side, imitating Guan Heng's usual way of rubbing against him, He also rubbed Guan Heng's shoulder, "Thank you, Xiaoguan."

Guan Heng's heart was itching badly, but he still pretended to be stupid and squeezed the well-shaped biceps on Gong Yu's arm:

"Where did you come from, brother, you have been exercising for so long, of course I have to prepare dinner for you to replenish your energy."

Gong Yu: "!!!"

Seeing the expression on Gong Yu's face from shock to confusion to sullenness, Guan Heng couldn't help grinning.

"You fool me."

Gong Yu put the dumbbell on the carpet, let the fourth child jump up and push it to play, and turned around to go upstairs and ignore Guan Heng.

Guan Heng didn't catch up either, and stood up directly from the sofa, sighing in disappointment:

"Hey~ I prepared a small cake that is most suitable for outstanding drama actors. If no one eats this, not only me, but the small cake will also be sad."

Sure enough, Gong Yu's footsteps stopped immediately, judging from the stiff backline, it seemed that he was listening to Guan Heng's next words with his ears up.

Guan Heng stopped playing tricks on him, leaned over and picked up the fourth child, walked to the corner of the stairs, looked up at Gong Yu, and invited with great face:

"It would be great if there is someone who is willing to eat cake with me. It would be even better if this person can act in a drama. I'm afraid I will take the cake to the theater to watch his performance in the future."

Gong Yu knew that Guan Heng didn't like sweets, so who would the cake he brought to the theater be for?

There was no doubt that nature was his.

With the stairs, Gong Yu's mood became much better in an instant, he turned directly and went downstairs, skipping Guan Heng who stretched out his hand to him, picked up the cat in Guan Heng's arms unnaturally, and then glanced at him, "Where is the cake. "

"Your Majesty, please move over here~"

Guan Heng bent down slightly, stretched out an arm in front of Gong Yu, and motioned for Gong Yu to put his hand on it.

Gong Yu patted him with a broken smile, then laughed and cursed, "Go, go, do you really think of me as Lafayette?"

Guan Heng stuck out his tongue towards Gong Yu, then took the fourth child with one hand, put him on the sofa, gently pushed Gong Yu's back, and led him to the cooking table:

"Brother can DIY by himself."

Gong Yu stared at the series of tools Guan Heng had prepared, and her Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

"Can I make my own cake?"

"That's right, I make it for you every time, you eat ready-made ones, don't you really want to try it yourself? It's very rewarding."

Guan Heng put on the apron for him, then pointed to the small oven on the side, "But if brother doesn't want to do it himself, you can eat what I cooked."

Gong Yu shook his head, "I'll do it myself. After I'm done, I'll eat yours and you eat mine."

Hearing the previous few words, Guan Heng suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, and sure enough, Gong Yu had already finished speaking before he could utterly refuse.

In order to protect the face of the patron, Guan Heng didn't say anything, but nodded sadly, "...OK."

While Gong Yu was eloquently doing some things that couldn't be done on the cooking table, Guan Heng took advantage of this skill to go to the bathroom and make a phone call to Fang Mu.

Fang Mu was probably doing something related to life sciences. The moment he received the call, he was even breathing unevenly, but Guan Heng could hear that he collapsed in an instant.

"Small, Mr. Guan, uh..." There was the sound of rubbing clothes on the phone, and Fang Mu slapped a certain part of the boy hard to keep him quiet, and then said respectfully, "Mr. Guan, please call me." Do you have any orders?"

Although Guan Heng's voice was cold, all his experience was limited to being with Gong Yu, so he still felt a little uncomfortable when he heard this all of a sudden, so he cleared his throat and started talking about himself:

"My brother can take part in a play, but you need to negotiate with the director. He needs to rest more. As for the news that fans of other actors will blackmail him for playing big names..."

"I promise, Mr. Guan, I promise that during the rehearsal period, no one else will have the opportunity to enter the theater," Fang Mu was terrified, and stammered to explain his plan to Guan Heng, "Naturally not Let Xiao Yu...uh, Teacher Gong may be prying into her privacy."

Guan Heng kept an eye on Gong Yu's movements outside, leaned against the wall and listened to Fang Mu's words, then hung up the phone under his repeated assurances, and walked out of the bathroom.

Gong Yu was still standing in front of the cooking table, her back stretched straight.

His face didn't look like a little cat like Guan Heng imagined, but it was as clear and clean as before. Hearing Guan Heng's movement, Gong Yu turned around, raised the small plate in his hand, smiled and said words that shocked Guan Heng:

"Xiao Guan, I've made it. You come and eat first, and I'll get you another."

Guan Heng took it with trembling fingertips, and then thanked the person who gave him the food heavily, "Thank you brother, I will taste it well."

After eating a few bites, Guan Heng didn't know why the materials and equipment were the same as usual, even the small plates used to hold the cakes were the ones he used every time before.

But in Gong Yu's hands, they were able to subversively change their attributes, so that Guan Heng ran to the toilet seven times in just three hours before going to bed.

"Brother, you really..."

Although Gong Yu felt sorry for Guan Heng being treated like this by him, he still couldn't listen to a word of criticism of his cooking skills.

Hearing this, he looked at Guan Heng dissatisfied, rubbed his warm hands on his stomach, and elongated his voice, "Huh?"

Guan Heng hesitated for a second, occupied the bottom of the food chain, and sighed helplessly:

"If my stomach didn't live up to my expectations, I would definitely have to eat more! It's all my fault!"

Gong Jinzhu smiled with satisfaction, "It's okay, I will do it for you next time."

Guan Heng was shocked. JPG.

Dah!

The preparation time for a drama is longer than the planning time for a streaming TV series. After all, for actors, every minute of a drama is an artistic existence.

On the way to the theater, Gong Yu was driving, while Guan Heng sat in the co-pilot and hugged him drowsily.

It has been very pestering for the past few days, seeing Gong Yu and Guan Heng about to go out, she clung to Gong Yu's leg tightly to prevent him from leaving, until Guan Heng leaned over to hug him and wrapped him in his arms, it was Satisfied, he closed his paws and closed his eyes to rest.

No matter how sleepy Guan Heng was, he didn't want to close his eyes and sleep peacefully, so he left Gong Yu alone to wake up, so he turned his head and asked Gong Yu, "Brother, are you a little nervous? The steering wheel is about to be squeezed by you."

Hearing the sound, Gong Yu followed Guan Heng's gaze to look at the steering wheel with his sweaty palms, tilted his head and smiled, "I'm not nervous, it's because the weather is too hot."

Guan Heng glanced out of the car window and sighed:

"Yeah, it's almost the Mid-Autumn Festival, brother, I didn't expect the two of us to be together for such a long time."

Since he was discharged from the hospital, although Gong Yu seemed to be indulging in his emotional life with Guan Heng, he has always remained sober.

He knew that all of this was just a short-term dream that he felt real, and as long as the fateful day came, everything he had would disappear.

Gong Yu didn't respond to what Guan Heng said, but focused on looking ahead, driving along the wide road at a constant speed.

Guan Heng is already in the second half of the second semester of graduate school, because he didn't have to stay in school to attend classes, and now he is so free that besides taking time to visit the company, in his life, he even firmly controlled Gong Yu's eating and drinking In his hands, Gong Yu was not allowed to be perfunctory with his body.

When everyone was anxious about their graduation thesis, Guan Heng was wearing Gong Yu's coat, sitting upright under the stage, leaning on his chin and obediently watching Gong Yu's performance on stage.

In fact, he wasn't cold at all, but he saw that the girls in school put their boyfriend's clothes on their bodies, and then sat on the sidelines to watch the person he liked sweating on the basketball court.

Guan Heng also wanted to do this, and had thought about it for a long time.

In fact, he knew that if he did this, the staff on the sidelines would misunderstand that he was the one below when he was getting along with Gong Yu, but Guan Heng didn't care much about this, and was even willing to sacrifice a lot to save Gong Yu's face. Fang Fang said to others that he was the zero between the two.

Gong Yu on the stage stood under the dim light, looked at the camera sadly, and spoke his lines.

The camera was on the same level as Guan Heng, so when Gong Yu looked towards the camera, Guan Heng thought for a moment that Gong Yu was talking to him.

The play that Gong Yu filmed was "Letter with Wife" by martyr Lin Juemin, and the role played by Gong Yu is naturally the martyr Lin Juemin who died heroically.

He will write the next heart-wrenching text under the flickering lights, savoring this great love and righteousness in his own interpretation.

Guan Heng didn't know what kind of ups and downs Gong Yu had experienced in the days before he and Gong Yu met, so that he had such a breathtaking appeal.

The rehearsal alone had already caused the staff sitting around Guan Heng to cry uncontrollably. Even at first, Guan Heng felt his eyes were hot and burst into tears because of Gong Yu's performance.

This play is obviously very important to Gong Yu. Even if Fang Mu earnestly begged him to go home early to rest every day, he would still stay on the stage and turn every position he needs to stand into a muscular one over and over again. The memory of him is extraordinarily hard than every actor.

The autumn wind blows, the yellow leaves fall, and the winter snow comes.

After four months of intensive preparation, "Book with Wife" finally officially started its tour years ago.

Gong Yu didn't know what method Guan Heng used to ask for leave. In short, he stayed by his side during this period, taking care of his basic necessities.

However, Guan Heng also disappeared suddenly for a few days, and during the period when Guan Heng disappeared, the Xu Group, which had absolute strength in the business world, suddenly declared bankruptcy. Even Gong Yu was stunned for a long time.

Immediately afterwards, the big scandal of Xu Min, the heir of the Xu Group, was sent to the hot search, so the police also intervened in this amazing event to investigate.

According to the development that the original book should have, not only will the Xu family not collapse, but after Xu Min became the president, the assets of the Xu Group will even become stronger day by day. No matter how bad it is, this shouldn't happen.

But other people's affairs have nothing to do with him after all, let alone Xu Min who is full of crimes. It is true that many young men and women in the entertainment industry have been drugged or threatened by him. For the limited edition silver shackles, it can be regarded as successfully overturning the flag he set up in the past, "I don't know what the policeman who can arrest me Xu Min looks like".

While everyone was jumping up and down like a crowd eating melons, a tear-jerking scene was being staged in the theater.

Guan Heng still sat in the best seat, looking at Gong Yu on the stage calmly.

His eyes were even sadder than in previous rehearsals, as if the story really happened to him.Guan Heng curled his fingertips slightly.

"Yiying Qingqing is like meeting you, I will say goodbye to you forever with this book!"

Gong Yu's low and hoarse voice made Guan Heng frowned slightly, and turned his head away, unwilling to listen any more.

"When I wrote this book, I was still a person in the world; when you read this book, I became a ghost in the underworld..."

If it wasn't for this occasion, Guan Heng might have left the theater directly, not wanting to hear anything about what Gong Yu said.

These words reminded him of the past that he least wanted to remember.

The shadow caused by this confession made Guan Heng repeatedly recall the pain in his mind, and his breathing became heavy, almost suffocating.

On the stage, Gong Yu's expression was slightly condensed. Through the lens, he raised his eyes to look at Guan Heng's eyes, with sad eyes:

"I love you so much..."

Guan Heng's breathing was slightly stagnant, as if he was worried that he would really miss something while he was breathing in and out.

"The thought of loving you makes me brave enough to die."

The author has something to say: Guan Yimai is puzzled: The atmosphere is so bad today, shall I dance for everyone?

Fang Tezhu pressed it down: Bao'er, go home and dance alone, be good, the sailor suit I just bought.

The drama in this article comes from "Book with Wife" written by martyr Lin Juemin

感谢在2021-08-1820:55:22~2021-08-1920:58:38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 Bailu; 8 bottles of all the cps I chased; 3 bottles of Dai Mei;

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

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