My boss is my fan [Transmigration Book]

Wen Yumang froze for a moment, took the water handed over by Gu Siming: "Thank you."

"You're welcome with me." Gu Siming's thick eyelashes drooped, "You did me such a big favor."

"But you have been helping me before, but this time I finally found a chance to help you." Wen Yumang took two sips of water, and even Gu Siming, who was looking at him, rolled down his throat stand up.

Wen Yumang finished drinking and was about to put down the cup, Gu Siming took the cup consciously, Wen Yumang smiled and said: "Look, you are helping me again. Actually, I have thought about our relationship before. .”

Gu Siming's hand holding the cup paused, and his breathing froze.

"Although I am a friend, I have been accepting your help unilaterally. I am actually very sorry. This time I have the opportunity to help you, ah, it may not be considered help, but anyway, since I have Such an opportunity, it's impossible to miss it. I still haven't thought about what our relationship is, but I hope at least our relationship is equal."

"We have always been equal." Gu Siming said puzzledly.

"No," Wen Yumang shook his head, "you don't understand. I know you never think of yourself as superior, and you never put other people, including me, in a different position than yourself, but many times, the reality is like this , The class defined in various senses exists from the beginning to the end, it is not that whoever closes his eyes, covers his ears, does not listen or see, does not exist, this is evading the problem.”

"Maybe I am spiritually rich, and I am also very confident in myself. I believe my acting and singing skills are definitely better than yours. No matter how I look, I can't lose, but the foothold of these so-called strengths is based on yours. Recognition. It means that in getting along with people, if one person's advantages are not helpful to another person, then I don't think it is an advantage."

"I don't agree with your point of view," Gu Siming didn't care about frowning this time, he said, "Advantages are advantages, which exist objectively. You are very humble about yourself. You said above Those are your strengths, and I appreciate your strengths."

"I knew you didn't agree." Wen Yumang showed a "sure enough" expression.

"The advantage you mentioned is an advantage in an absolute sense, but I am talking about an advantage in a relative sense. Although an advantage is indeed an advantage objectively, the definition of an advantage still has a prerequisite, and it needs to be meaningful. If you can’t show its value in front of the other party, then what’s the use of this advantage? Or let’s think about it from another angle, good-looking, this is an advantage, right, but if you were born in a very In a turbulent country, it will become a very dangerous thing if it looks good; water is very cheap, and we usually buy tons and tons at home, but if there is a crisis, or in arid desert , the water will be worth thousands of gold."

Gu Siming looked at Wen Yumang without making a sound. After a long time, he said in a low voice: "When will you probably understand, but I still don't think it's right."

"It's okay," Wen Yumang laughed, "You don't necessarily need to think I'm right, as long as you can understand my thoughts, gentlemen are harmonious but different."

Gu Siming nodded hesitantly, thought for a while and said: "But this question is not applicable between the two of us, because in my eyes, your advantages are not caused by objective factors. I really like and appreciate it. You have all kinds of strengths, and I also like your personality and your character."

Gu Siming looked into Wen Yumang's eyes and said softly: "So, I need you, and there is no inequality between us."

"Hahaha, thank you, thank you!" Everyone likes to hear compliments, and no matter how much you hear, you can never feel too much. Wen Yumang is also a star, and he grew up listening to adults' praise, so he likes it even more. To be praised, Wen Yumang has heard too many similar words, and he is very good at responding, but I have to say that this time Gu Siming's "flattery" is still very useful to Wen Yumang.

"To be honest, I really didn't expect you to like these, hahahahaha." Wen Yumang was still surprised, "I thought you only had work in your heart, and you weren't interested in songs, movies, TV dramas, etc."

Gu Siming chuckled: "Occasionally I'll take a look."

As for how often...

Wen Yumang said again: "But in fact, I still want to thank you this time, wait a minute! You listen to me first. I am not an only child. I have an older brother. This time, because of you and your younger brother's It gave me a chance to reflect on myself, in fact, I may have hurt my brother's feelings when I didn't notice."

Gu Siming roared loudly in his heart: Don't compare you to Gu Jiahao, you are not the same as the one who only knows how to play games and pretend to be a coward in front of parents!

"How should I put it, although I know that children in a family with two children must pay attention to communication, but it may be because I have been spoiled since I was a child. I used to take it for granted that everyone should treat me well, because I was young. , my parents did take care of me relatively more." Wen Yumang said, sighing.

Gu Siming's thick and warm palms gently attached to Wen Yumang's back, and gently brushed down along the back one by one, trying to comfort Wen Yumang.

"But my brother is different from you," Wen Yumang smiled again when he mentioned his brother.

"My brother is actually a very, very gentle person, um, most of the time, hahahaha! He is always caring and caring for others, and he is quiet most of the time, just reading books by himself, and then helping my dad with work , but from time to time he would joke with me or something. But in fact, he really tolerated me."

Having said that, Wen Yumang sighed again and lowered his head.

"My behavior should be an insatiable one. My brother obviously took good care of me, but the more tolerant he was, the more unscrupulous I became, and then he continued to tolerate me with his gentleness. After living for so many years, I found out for the first time that , I'm really bad."

Wen Yumang's voice was buzzing, and because he bowed his head, the voice came from his chest.

Gu Siming turned his head to look at Wen Yumang, and saw that he looked so pitiful, and his heart softened for a moment.

"How come? You are so sensible, so obedient and so obedient, your brother must like you very much, and he also voluntarily tolerated you."

Because you are so cute! ! !

Gu Siming shouted in his heart expressionlessly.

Gu Siming forgot where he saw a saying before, saying that he thinks a person is handsome, beautiful, smart, etc. These are relatively objective adjectives, but when you think a person is cute, then congratulations, you are already very Like him.

Gu Siming now feels that he is in such a state. He finally understands his feelings. He thinks that Wen Yumang is really cute. This cuteness is cute without qualifying words-cute and cute, can be loved, and deserves to be loved.

Wen Yumang is in his own heart, how worthy is he to be loved?Gu Siming immediately reflected on himself, and was shocked to find that he was terminally ill.

Wen Yumang's bulging, squirrel-like cheeks are very cute when eating; Wen Yumang's professional and devoted posture is very cute when he is acting and singing; The determination is cute; Wen Yumang's thin and thin shoulders are cute when he is sad and lost.

Wen Yumang didn't know that Gu Siming had thought so many things in just a few tens of seconds. He thought that it would be hard for a person like Gu Siming who is not good at words to hold back such a string of praises for himself. Now that he is so quiet, maybe Still thinking about how to comfort himself, he smiled and said:

"My boy, I have never found you so good at complimenting people. In your eyes, am I so good? I order you to say it quickly and accept my review. If you praise well, I will seal you as My boastful group leader!"

Gu Siming smiled faintly and said hello.

"You are just in your early 20s, your acting skills are so good, your singing skills are also outstanding, your composition and arrangement are also very good, you are good-looking and have a good personality, you are really likable, you don't have to be unconfident, and you don't have to worry about who is being judged by others. I am forced to take care of you, and everyone likes you very much."

Gu Siming paused, and added in a low voice: "I like you very much, too."

Wen Yumang felt that Gu Siming's words sounded a bit awkward, but Gu Siming didn't give him time to continue thinking, and continued: "Gu Jiahao... my brother, what did he say?"

"Your brother said that he suspects that you don't like him." Wen Yumang didn't think too much, and followed Gu Siming's words, "Nowadays, one or two children know a lot, but they look mature on the surface, but they are still young. One child, easy to coax, you go back and communicate with him, just coax him, pay attention, you must be sincere!"

Gu Siming thought that this brat was right to suspect, but his face was very serious, and he nodded seriously under Wen Yumang's expectant eyes.

Wen Yumang made a great ambition: "If you feel that it is inconvenient to talk to your family, you can tell me in the future. I am willing to share all life with you, happy or unhappy, as long as you want You can tell me."

The corner of Gu Siming's mouth curled up: "OK."

Wen Yumang consciously solved a major issue, and his heart was finally let go. He walked back and forth in Gu Siming's study in a relaxed manner, and suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, you recognized me when your brother was playing games, why didn't you tell me, and even asked your brother to take me to play games. If Jiahao told me today, I wouldn't know."

Gu Siming's heart suddenly tightened, and after a while, he felt that his reaction was really inexplicable - yes, why?

Didn't he just recognize Wen Yumang, let Gu Jiahao take him to play a game by the way, what can't be said?What else is there to be nervous about?

But I have just figured out what I have been thinking for a long time, so how can I confess to Wen Yumang?

Gu Siming suppressed the turbulent emotions, and found an excuse casually: "Oh, what I wanted to say, I forgot."

Wen Yumang nodded to show that he knew, and didn't ask any more questions, and pulled Gu Siming to go downstairs.

"I've been staying at your house for a long time, and my mother and I went back first."

"Aren't you staying overnight?"