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Sheng Zhixin was leaning against the wall with a tablet in his arms, his head bit by bit like a chicken pecking at rice, the injured leg didn't dare to bend, and seemed rather uncomfortably stretched forward.

He slept quite restlessly, his brows were slightly frowned, and he didn't know what he dreamed.

Wen Gu sighed helplessly, half displeased and half distressed in his heart, bent down and was about to carry him back to the room to sleep, but before he touched Sheng Zhixin, the man suddenly woke up, and he moved his hands without thinking. Made a gesture of refusal.

After he saw clearly who was coming, he put his hand down stiffly: "...Mr. Wen?"

Wen Gu glanced at him, sat down directly behind him, and pulled him into his arms.

"When did you come back?"

As if he was not used to such intimate contact with people, Sheng Zhixin moved in his arms and said in a low voice, "I don't even know."

"It's no wonder you know. When I came back, you were wearing earphones and your back was facing me."

Wen Gu lowered his head and kissed his earlobe.Sheng Zhixin felt a numbness spreading from his ears along his neck, and he shivered unbearably, his body became mostly limp at first.

"What are you doing so late?"

Just as Sheng Zhixin was about to buckle the tablet in his hand with a guilty conscience, someone pinned down his wrist.

He didn't expect Wen Gu to be so powerful, and he didn't dare to resist: "Don't look!"

But he said it was too late, Wen Gu had already brought the tablet in front of his eyes: "...are you reviewing?"

"Didn't you say I sang too much..."

Sheng Zhixin paused, and continued: "Is it too bad?"

Wen Gu put down the tablet, wrapped his arms around his waist, and rested his chin on the back of his neck: "I never said that."

"If it's not good, it's bad," Sheng Zhixin said, "You...I understand what you mean."

"You know what I mean?"

Sheng Zhixin remembered what this person had said in the interview before, and his voice was a little more aggrieved: "You said before that I have poor professional ability and bad work attitude. I remember it."

Wen Gu chuckled, and his breath fluttered on his skin like a feather: "Yo, Teacher Xiao Sheng is so vengeful?"

"I'm not holding grudges," Sheng Zhixin said, "I'm just pushing myself. I watched the video you said dozens of times."

Wen Gu gasped for breath, feeling a little distressed: "What are you doing watching so many times?"

Sheng Zhixin leaned back, and stuck closer to him: "Accumulate resentment, and I will hit you in the face after winning the Golden Melody Award."

Wen Gu heard the words, and twisted the soft flesh on his waist gently: "Huh?"

Sheng Zhixin gasped, and was about to straighten up, but his waist was bound and he couldn't move: "I'm not wrong, you were really fierce at that time."

Wen Gu lowered his eyes, and after a while he said softly, "I'm sorry."

What Sheng Zhixin wanted to say was blocked back, and he said in a strange way: "Then why did you say that about me at that time?"

"I......"

Wen Gu rubbed his lips against his skin nonchalantly: "At that time, I found out that you were writing bad songs for Bright Starlight. I thought you were wasting your talent and I couldn't help you. I felt sad and angry. Possibly. Then the night before I went to do the interview, I saw the video of you smashing the notebook, and I said that directly the next day after my brain became hot."

Sheng Zhixin let out an "oh" and suddenly asked, "Where did you see the video of me falling off the desk?"

At that time, the variety show they participated in signed an agreement with YOUNG's company, promising not to spread this video, but then for some reason, that video was spread in a small area on the Internet, which brought him a wave of small No small rhythm.

Wen Gu was silent again, and this time the silence lasted longer, so long that Sheng Zhixin became suspicious: "What do you mean?"

"Stop talking," Wen Gu went to kiss his side cheek, "It's over, I'm sorry."

Sheng Zhixin turned his head, making a gesture to leave his arms: "Are you guilty?"

"How is it possible?" Wen Gu failed to coax people, and still kept his face unchanged, "Why am I guilty?"

"You are......"

Sheng Zhixin's voice obviously choked up: "You just don't want to tell me the truth, forget it, if you don't want to tell me, just don't tell me, anyway, I'm so easy to fool, you two are willing to fool me and lie to me."

Hearing that his tone was wrong, Wen Gu quickly turned to look at him, only to find that Sheng Zhixin's eyes were red.

"I don't want to tell you the truth."

Wen Gu realized that he couldn't see him cry, so he was a little flustered for a while, so he could only kiss him on the lips, but was avoided by others.

"Then what don't you want to tell me?" Sheng Zhixin lowered his head, his voice still muffled, "I was scolded for no reason, and I got an 'apology' for no reason. Send it off? Have you considered how I feel?"

"Or it's not true that you like me at all. Don't you have to be honest when you like each other? Why don't you even want to tell me about this?"

Wen Gu sighed, and could only say in a low voice: "I saw it from Ai Xin. He happened to watch the video during class that day, and I happened to watch it a few times, so I found out about it."

Oh it's you.

What happened to watch the video in class, probably on purpose, in order to discredit Wen Gu in front of him, to set off how positive his image is.

Sheng Zhixin's body trembled, and there was a bit of crying in his voice: "...do you trust him so much?"

"not me......"

Wen Gu was so rare that he didn't know what to say.

He has always scolded people more than coaxed them, and his attainment in this area is basically 0, and it is not easy to say a few nice words occasionally. Maybe most of the tenderness in this life has been given to Sheng Zhixin, but now he still doesn't know how to treat people. Coax happy.

"Xiao Sheng, listen to me," Wen Gu sighed, "I... didn't want to hide it from you, but I just felt that I couldn't explain this misunderstanding. The fault was all on me. I said something that hurt you, and you also know that my bad temper is easy to offend people."

"I don't really like you, and I don't mean to lie to you on purpose. I really like you very much. Don't be sad, okay?"

Sheng Zhixin let out a "huh", but still didn't raise his head.

Wen Gu was not sure whether he had forgiven himself or not, so he could only continue to consider: "I say so, can you forgive me?"

Where he couldn't see, Sheng Zhixin turned his head slightly, with a smile on his lips that couldn't be suppressed.

This week he took an acting class, and the teacher taught him crying scenes at the beginning of the class.

Because in Quan Zian's new drama, his character has a lot of crying scenes, so in order to make a surprise tutoring, he must focus on the current focus, and the rest can be found later.

So Sheng Zhixin, who is very talented, made some achievements after taking a few classes. First, he conducted a small experiment on his boyfriend. and unsatisfactory answers.

Thinking of this, he felt a strange sense of happiness in his heart.

This seemed to be the first time that he was treated so preciously by others, and his heart was so soft that he wanted to turn his head and kiss him almost instantly.

But the mood changed too quickly, and it was impossible for someone to see that there was something wrong.

So he could only let out a muffled "hmm".

"What do you mean?"

Sheng Zhixin didn't speak.

Wen Gu couldn't see his expression clearly, so he could only call him: "Teacher Xiao Sheng, do you forgive me?"

"Xiao Sheng?"

"...wife?"

"Who is your wife!"

Sheng Zhixin finally couldn't hold back anymore, and turned his head to stare at him with a blushing face: "Don't say such strange things."

As soon as he finished speaking aggressively, someone kissed his lips.

This kiss was gentle and tender, making him feel dazed, and an indescribable sense of pleasure and emptiness slowly swept through his body.

And just when he subconsciously started to kiss back, Wen Gu pulled away and lightly pecked his lips again: "In the future, tell me directly about things like this that make you unhappy, okay?"

Sheng Zhixin was taken aback for a moment.

"I have a bad temper. I don't know when I say something serious, and it will hurt people very much," Wen Gu said, "I don't want you to be hurt again because of this kind of thing, can you?"

Sheng Zhixin had just been kissed by him, and he nodded after hearing "Is that okay?"

"So you don't have to stay up so late to learn things in the future."

Wen Gu felt a little distressed when he thought of seeing him dozing off like a chicken pecking rice at the beginning: "At that time, what I said was so ugly, it was not your fault. You are already great, and you are not so useless at all. Don't feel inferior, I just thought you could be better, so you can understand?"

Sheng Zhixin actually knew in his heart that he was treating him well, but he began to push his nose and face to hear good things because people liked him, so he blushed and nodded: "Understood."

After he finished speaking, he added: "But I want to make money for you. You can't sign me and I can't do this or that. I'm like a waste every day, running those small notices and singing fast food songs, and even taking your reputation It's also affected, so it's not worth it."

"I want to earn money for you, Boss Wen," Sheng Zhixin said earnestly, "Just being a boyfriend doesn't make money, but Sheng Zhixin who can sing and act can make money. I don't want you to support me either." , or you will not want me."

Wen Gu frowned, smiled helplessly for a while, then leaned over and kissed him deeply.

Sheng Zhixin let out a dissatisfied "Ugh" before Wen Gu let him go, and said in a low voice, "Now the boss asks you to go to bed early and get up early, these things are not in a hurry, you can take your time, will you listen?"

"I listen......"

"Then go to bed quickly," Wen Gu patted him on the back, "This is the end of the heart-to-heart talk, and you won't be able to wake up tomorrow morning."

Sheng Zhixin got up from the ground with the tablet in hand, walked two steps, then came back, bent down and kissed Wen Gu's forehead: "Good night, boss, I like you very much, too."

Wen Gu was caught off guard by his teasing, and before he could speak, he saw Sheng Zhixin trotting all the way outside the room, turned around and smiled at him.

Laughter is a triumphant smile after a small trick succeeds.

Wen Gu looked at the back of his little boyfriend going away, and gritted his teeth, suddenly a little puzzled.

Is it a bit too hasty to classify him as a harmless and innocent child preconceived before?