Looking down at the ring between her fingers, Gong Yu couldn't help slowing down her breathing, looked at the empty bed left by the people who had gone out to make breakfast beside her, sighed, then stared down at her phalanx again in a daze.

When filming before, all of them said that his fingers were beautiful, but if he wore a ring, he couldn't tell how beautiful he was.

And compared to the outstanding Gong Yu, the crew all said that they were more envious of the person who had Gong Yu.

While recalling, the doorknob of the bedroom was turned open, Guan Heng poked his head in and saw that Gong Yu was already awake, he couldn't help squeezing in happily:

"What a coincidence, brother, you woke up just as I was cooking."

Gong Yu hurriedly hid Guan Heng's left hand with the ring under the quilt, and responded stiffly:

"Ang, just woke up, just opened my eyes."

He subconsciously didn't want Guan Heng to know that he had found the ring, but the movement of his hand had secretly taken off the ring, and he was holding it in his palm, ready to put it on Guan Heng's bedside table.

Guan Heng came over to help Gong Yu get up, but was interrupted by Gong Yu waving his hand.

"It's okay, I can do it by myself," Gong Yu picked up the cup by the bed, took a sip of the warm water that Guan Heng had prepared for him in advance, then signaled to Guan Heng that he could get up by himself, and slowly stretched out his hand Grab your nightgown, "...you were slow yesterday, so I'm not very tired."

"Brother...you..."

Gong Yu had never discussed these issues in an open manner, so at this moment, Guan Heng was blushing.

After saying those words just now, Gong Yu also immediately realized what he said, and couldn't help lowering his head in embarrassment, and said to Guan Heng:

"Xiaoguan, I still have to wash up, you go downstairs first, you eat first, don't wait for me."

Naturally, Guan Heng would not go downstairs to eat first. He lazily picked one of the kittens outside the door who had been scratching the doorknob and held it in his arms. He watched Gong Yu sit up from the bed with full expectation, and his eyes fell On Gong Yu's left hand.

Seeing that the ring he had put on was no longer visible between Gong Yu's fingers, Guan Heng's heart felt a little cold.

But he didn't make a sound, tried his best to squeeze out a smile, stroked his little head in his arms, and said to Gong Yu:

"Brother, there are shrimp dumplings for breakfast. Manager Fang brought them over early."

Ever since Fang Mu knew his true identity, Guan Heng was also happy and relaxed, at least he didn't have to get up early to make breakfast by himself, and he could just lie there and have rich and nutritious meals delivered to his door.

"Fang Mu?"

Gong Yu was very puzzled by Fang Mu's dog-legged hospitality.

He didn't understand why a manager who was lazy, greedy and slippery, had no feelings in the early days and late in the evening, and why he suddenly started the whole show when the two of them had been together for so many years.

"Well, it's Manager Fang. When he came in the morning, he looked quite sluggish," Guan Heng referred to Fang Mu's state, reported to Gong Yu one by one, and then made his own guess, " Maybe I was hurt by my feelings."

"Haha, you have your own opinion."

Gong Yu bit her toothbrush, tightened the belt of her nightgown, nodded in agreement with Guan Heng and said:

"I also agree with this reason. According to his trend, it's not just the mental state that will be depressed next time."

Guan Heng laughed.

Another year of winter vacation, Guan Heng happened to have nothing to do like Gong Yu.

After the two of them ate and drank enough, there was only one thing they agreed on in their hearts.

During this period of time, they had been rehearsing the drama, and the two of them didn't spend much time together. In addition, such a big event happened half a month ago, even Gong Yu, who was always cold, was suffocated to the point of dishonesty.

But not long after, Gong Yu began to regret it.

He was forced to remember how many streaks there were on the ceiling above him, and also clearly remembered the number of decorative spots on the island platform, until he completely collapsed into Guan Heng's arms, and then he closed his eyes wearily.

Guan Heng came out of the bathroom, brushed his hair perfunctorily with a towel a few times, then threw it away, and walked quickly to Gong Yu's side to cover him with the quilt that almost kicked him off the bed.

The two of them had a lot of tossing around at noon, and Gong Yu was so tired that even after Guan Heng put on his pajamas, he fell into a deep sleep in the quilt.

Guan Heng repeatedly confirmed that Gong Yu would not wake up easily, then went downstairs to feed the kittens, then hurriedly put on his coat and left the house.

When driving out of the courtyard gate, Guan Heng glanced at Jiang Song's closed door from the rearview mirror, and it didn't look like someone lived there.

Then, Guan Heng stepped on the accelerator with confidence and drove onto the main road.

Standing in front of Jing Zhan's bed, Guan Heng quietly looked down at his unconscious state.

As if he had perception in a dream, Jing Zhan was suddenly full of uneasiness, the hand with the infusion needle shaking, and he grabbed the railing of the bed with all his strength, as if he was in a nightmare of fear.

Struggling desperately but still unable to escape.

Finally, Jing Zhan let out a low growl, and opened his eyes suddenly.

As soon as he focused, he suddenly stared at a pair of narrow peach blossom eyes.

Jing Zhan had just regained consciousness, and his consciousness had not completely returned to his brain. Suddenly he saw Guan Heng standing in front of his bed, and he froze for a moment.

Immediately, he remembered who the person in front of him was.

"you!"

Jing Zhan's pupils constricted, and he wanted to raise his finger to Guan Heng in horror, and then shouted for someone to come over.

However, except for the word "you" that he uttered in the first moment, he has no way to make a sound, and the oxygen mask covering his face does not allow him to make any major movements.

"Boss Jing is awake."

Guan Heng straightened his cuffs and nodded politely towards Jing Zhan, as if caring for the person on the bed from the bottom of his heart.

Hearing Guan Heng's non-aggressive words, Jing Zhan could only heave his chest vigorously, silently suppressed his trembling fingers, and stared at Guan Heng standing beside his bed:

"...Guan Heng, you...what do you want...to do?"

Guan Heng raised his eyebrows, and asked Jing Zhan with a surprised look:

"Oh? I thought Boss Jing wanted to do something to me. No, I heard that Boss Jing's injury is getting better, so I came here quickly."

When Jing Zhan's brain was dull and he didn't know what he should fight back, Guan Heng then added: "Don't delay Mr. Jing's 'disposing' of me."

The nurse outside the door had a good impression of Guan Heng, and believed that Guan Heng wanted to visit a friend, so she put him in the ward.

Through the glass on the ward door, she saw that the expressions of the two people were speaking in a friendly manner, so she didn't pay any more attention, and turned back to the nurse's station.

"If you only suffer a little setback, you would rather sacrifice your own life than kill the enemy, and find someone to kill you." Guan Heng leaned down, and the distance between the two was quite close enough for Jing Zhan to hear his words clearly. Every word, "Is Mr. Jing's life not enough?"

Jing Zhan raised his hand with the infusion needle in it, trying to grab Guan Heng's collar, but the infusion tube had already started to return blood, and he couldn't touch Guan Heng for half a minute.

"Mr. Jing, don't be impulsive. No one is more familiar with the consequences of impulsiveness than Mr. Jing at this time."

Guan Heng shook his head in disapproval, and took two steps back, as if he felt that being too close to Jing Zhan was an insult to him.

Hearing Guan Heng's pun, although Jing Zhan was so angry that he knew that his behavior was too impulsive, but he just wanted to have Guan Heng and Gong Yu be buried with him, He accelerated and crashed into their car.

He thought he would not regret it.

However, Jing Zhan overestimated the damage that this speed could cause, and underestimated the extent of Guan Heng's sacrifice for Gong Yu.

"You're just that..." Jing Zhan struggled to breathe, but still insisted through gritting his teeth, "Like him?"

Under Guan Heng's lifeless protection, Jing Zhan questioned his obsession with liking Gong Yu.

Maybe he never knew what liking was. When he saw Gong Yu, what he thought of was not protection but wanting to possess.

Seeing Gong Yu being monopolized by Guan Heng, Jing Zhan only felt that his position had been challenged, and now everyone in the entire Guan family was targeting his company, driving him to a dead end step by step.

Before stepping on the accelerator, Jing Zhan had already made a decision in his heart.

This time I accepted that I died in this car accident, but Guan Heng must also be buried with him.

As for the unlucky Gong Yu...

Who made him follow Guan Heng so blindly, ignoring his long pursuit.

Thinking of this, Jing Zhan laughed again.

His chest cavity was chiseled and collapsed by the huge impact, and it took nearly ten hours of resuscitation in the operating room before he was able to escape. With such a smile at this time, the pain of the large wound inevitably made his face turn pale.

Guan Heng understood the meaning of his smile like this.

Jing Zhan's face and eyes were full of helplessness and helplessness.

Facing the eternal debt, Guan Heng knew that his current mood was simply worse than death.

Originally, he was rescued with the mentality of going to death, and now Jing Zhan has not only become the most embarrassing pauper in Manjinghai City, but even a criminal who attempted murder.

But all of this is his own fault and self-inflicted.

Guan Heng showed a look of compassion on his face, and he casually tucked the corner of the quilt for Jing Zhan, as if advising him to cherish the peaceful days when he could still lie in this comfortable quilt, and wait for him once he recovers from his injury It will be an abyss that he can never imagine.

Guan Heng is not such a holy mother. In his world, apart from his family and Gong Yu, there has never been any warmth in his world, let alone how he can ignore Jing Zhan after Jing Zhan deliberately tried to murder Gong Yu and his life. greeted with a smile.

The most important thing he should do now is to let Jing Zhan's whole life be covered with the haze of his harming others, thinking about it every day, thinking about it every night, and not forgetting even the slightest fragment.

The goal has been achieved, Guan Heng saw the trembling Jing Zhan as he wished, and then he smiled with satisfaction, turned around and walked out the door.

"Mr. Jing, I wish you in advance," Guan Heng walked to the door, as if just remembering, turned around and smiled at Jing Zhan, "Happy New Year."

After all, every new year from next year may be spent behind bars.

Guan Heng smiled and waved the car keys in his hand, and said, "The car is driving well, don't drive it in the future."

Jing Zhan held down the bedside bell with trembling fingers, and called the nurse to take off and put on the oxygen mask that had been displaced in anger.

Gong Yu had a good night's sleep, and was stretching herself in the living room, waiting for Guan Heng who came back from going out.

With the New Year approaching, his mood was very conflicted.

Counting the two lifetimes together, Gong Yu has never celebrated the New Year with anyone.

But after this year, his life will stop here.

Thinking of what Guan Heng said in his ear while holding his ankle a few days ago, Gong Yu's face inevitably became hot again.

The boy's hands were slowly doing his own thing, but the words he said seemed very serious:

"Brother, can I celebrate the New Year here this year?"

Whenever she remembered that she already had a rough guess about Guan Heng's identity, Gong Yu wanted to escape very much.

He still has half a year to go, and all the affairs behind him have not been settled yet, Gong Yu doesn't want to be upset about these things that have nothing to do with him.

It is his luck and blessing to be able to be with Guan Heng for one more day now, for those who are unhappy, there is no need to think about it for the time being.

Moreover, even if Guan Heng knew Guan Yi, the Guan family only had one son after all, and as a cousin, Guan Heng probably wouldn't be able to get any substantial money from the Guan family.

Therefore, Gong Yu felt that, as a gift for Guan Heng to accompany him for so long, he was still willing to leave all his assets to Guan Heng alone. Gong Yu felt that he was indeed worth it.

Gong Yu slowly sorted out the courier she just received.

Inside were the new clothes he bought for himself and Guan Heng, as a small gift for Guan Heng on New Year's Day.

Every time he thinks about Guan Heng, the softness in Gong Yu's eyes will always make his handsome facial features look more tender.

Looking up at the time on the wall, seeing that Guan Heng hadn't come back yet, Gong Yu sighed, leaned on the sofa, and carefully took out from his pocket the one that made his heart beat faster every time he touched it. ring.

Gong Yu put it in the palm of his hand and fondled it fondly.

Although he only got this ring for less than a morning, he stroked it thousands of times over and over again.

The sunlight outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is dazzling, and the leaves on the ground in the courtyard are warm and yellow.

Gong Yu changed the posture of sitting on the sofa to sliding on the carpet, and then slowly lay down on the warm pillow, facing the warm sunshine——

Wearing that ring reverently.

The author has something to say: Guan Yimai broke down in tears: My sister-in-law is too pitiful, Fang Cang, can you comfort him?Would you like to spend the New Year with him too?

Fang Tezhu was terrified: Wife, I don't understand, aren't you being too generous?

Guan Chacha Emergency Nursing Brother: Thank you, big brother, accompanying my wife, I am enough alone.

Guan Yimai rolled up his sleeves: No, I'm here too, let me show off to my sister-in-law.

The palace benefactor was full of doubts: Really?I do not believe.

Special assistant Fang whispered bibi: If you want to live~fate~just~quick~run~

感谢在2021-08-2117:57:28~2021-08-2220:56:13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 of irrigation nutrient solution: Japanese girl Baga sauce, Knock waste you_10 bottles; Dai Mei 1 bottle;

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

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