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Entertainment is a must for work, so Gu Zhengqing left the company and went directly to the private room of the hotel.

At the wine table, there was a boss who talked a lot and could drink, and kept pulling Gu Zhengqing to drink.

It's not easy for Gu Zhengqing to refuse a partner, so he can only bite the bullet and accompany him. He didn't eat a few mouthfuls of food, but drank a lot of wine.

He has always been very restrained in drinking and socializing, and will not get himself drunk, but the matter of Mrs. Gu's birthday party has always been on his mind, and he can't get rid of it.

He gave himself up and drank a few more glasses.

It was past ten o'clock after the entertainment, and Gu Zhengqing asked the driver to take him home.

He drank anti-alcoholic medicine and went to bed after taking a shower.

He didn't know how long he had slept, but he was woken up by a piercing pain.

He was all too familiar with the pain—stomach trouble again.

Gu Zhengqing clutched his stomach in pain, his body curled up into a ball, beads of sweat slid from his forehead, he gritted his teeth and held back, his lips lacked a trace of blood.

He struggled to get up, fumbled in the drawer of the bedside table, and searched for a full 2 ​​minutes. With the help of the dim light, he finally found a small bottle of stomach medicine in the corner.

Gu Zhengqing's expression became a little more relaxed, and he picked up the vial, but it was a pity that the vial was very light, and there was no stomach medicine in it.

He frowned tightly, covered his stomach and curled up on the bed again, trying to bear the pain.

The bedroom became quiet again, as if there was no life in it.

The bright moonlight shone into the room through the window screen, and sprinkled on the curled up person on the bed. Gu Zhengqing's skin was pale, without a trace of blood, his lips were tightly pressed, and the red marks on his lips set off the shocking whiteness of his skin. He just lay quietly on the bed, breathing so faintly that he could hardly hear him.

After more than ten minutes, the corner of his tightly pursed lips revealed a painful moan.

Gu Zhengqing couldn't resist anymore, he stretched out his hand tremblingly, and almost exhausted most of his strength before he got the phone.

Cold sweat wet his eyelashes, Gu Zhengqing opened his eyes, cold sweat slid down the corners of his eyes, and drops of water hung on his eyelashes.

The blue light of the mobile phone hit Gu Zhengqing's face. He gritted his teeth and quickly opened the address book. After finding the S column, he called the number.

The call was quickly connected.

Gu Zhengqing bit her lips tightly, trying to calm her voice: "Secretary Song, come to the apartment and bring the stomach medicine as soon as possible."

There was a pause on the other end of the phone, and a concerned voice came: "Does Mr. Gu have a stomach problem?"

Gu Zhengqing's mind was muddled and he thought for more than ten seconds before realizing that it was Shen Heng's voice. He took a deep breath and tried to calm down his voice: "Sorry, I made a wrong call."

"Where is your home?" Shen Heng asked anxiously, "Do you have any other symptoms?"

Gu Zhengqing endured the pain and continued: "You don't need to come here, it's already so late, you should have a good rest."

"You are in such pain, why are you being polite to me!" Shen Heng's tone was a little harsher because of anxiety.

Just listening to the voice, Gu Zhengqing could imagine that Shen Heng on the other end of the phone must be frowning, pursing his lips tightly, with a cold expression.

People who are sick are extremely fragile psychologically, and Gu Zhengqing is no exception. Although he knew that Shen Heng was worried about him, he still couldn't help feeling sad when he was yelled at suddenly.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to rest well." Gu Zhengqing didn't notice the grievance in his voice, and after a second, he said softly, like a baby, "I'm sick, and you still yell at me..."

Shen Heng immediately softened his voice when he heard the words, and said in a coaxing tone: "I'm anxious, I didn't mean to yell at you, Mr. Gu, can you tell me about your physical condition?"

"Stomach pain, sweating all the time, very cold, very tired..." Gu Zhengqing said.

"Okay, I see." Shen Heng continued: "Mr. Gu, please send me the location and the password of the apartment, and I will go there now."

Gu Zhengqing hesitated for a few seconds and did as he did.

After he sent the location, the room became quiet again.

Gu Zhengqing had no strength at all, curled up on the bed silently.

The stomach pain was still very severe, but he was already numb from the pain, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

Just when he was almost falling asleep, he heard footsteps, a pair of reassuring palms supported his shoulders, and his mouth pressed against something hard.

"Mr. Gu, open your mouth."

Gu Zhengqing recognized that it was Shen Heng's voice, opened his mouth obediently, and warm water flowed into his mouth, perhaps due to psychological effects, the severe stomach pain also weakened accordingly.

Gu Zhengqing comfortably rubbed his face against the fiery palm, and his consciousness completely entered the darkness.

***

When he woke up again, it was still dark outside the window, but there was a warm light on the bedside.

"Mr. Gu, are you awake, are you feeling better?"

Gu Zhengqing followed the voice and saw Shen Heng's handsome face.

He hooked the corner of his mouth slightly, and said in a weak tone: "I feel much better."

Shen Heng looked at him with worried eyes, leaned closer, and touched his forehead with a pair of fiery palms, "It's still a little hot."

Gu Zhengqing froze for a moment: "Do I have a fever?"

Shen Heng nodded, the distress in his eyes was not concealed at all, "When I came, you almost lost consciousness from the fever."

Gu Zhengqing didn't expect him to be so seriously ill this time, he tried to squeeze out a smile, trying to make his face look better, "It's okay, I'll be fine after a night of rest."

Shen Heng pulled the quilt up, and taught in a low voice: "You are not a robot, nor are you made of iron, you should take good care of your body, and eat on time if you know you have a stomach problem."

Hearing Shen Heng's caring words, Gu Zhengqing felt warm in his heart, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened a bit.

"What time is it?" Gu Zhengqing suddenly realized that Shen Heng had been taking care of him, and said with self-blame, "I'm fine, you should go back and rest quickly."

"No, I'm not sleepy." Shen Heng continued: "The most important thing for you now is to cultivate your body well, don't worry about me."

After he finished speaking, he paused, and continued: "What did you eat tonight, why did you suddenly have a stomach problem?"

Gu Zhengqing closed her eyes and said calmly, "Tonight is Gu...my grandma's birthday."

Shen Heng has been watching Gu Zhengqing, not missing the subtle expression of his words.

Gu Zhengqing rested his head on the pillow and looked at the other side with his eyes empty.

There was a dead silence in his eyes, his lips were tightly pressed, and it was not difficult to see his mood from the corner of his bent mouth.

Shen Heng covered Gu Zhengqing's hand through the quilt, and told him in this way that he would always be with him.

Gu Zhengqing felt a little comfort, and felt much more comfortable.

The Gu family is a quagmire, and he has been stuck in it since he was born. He saw the hypocrisy, greed and ugly human nature of the Gu family at a very young age, which made him a deep city at a young age. For so many years, only Cheng Zimo and Ye Wenzhe left into his heart.

But on this night, he let go of his guard against the person in front of him whom he had known for just a month.

"Do you also think I am very lucky?" Gu Zhengqing raised the corners of his mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes, "I am the grandson of Gu's parents, born with a golden spoon in my mouth. Then I regrouped and became a leading local company again, and I enjoy the infinite benefits brought by my family, I am carefree, and I can easily get what I want, and I am God's darling."

"No, I never felt that way." Shen Heng stretched out his hand to gently cover Gu Zhengqing's eyes, and said softly, "This way I won't be able to see it, and you don't have to pretend in front of me."

Gu Zhengqing paused, although his eyes were dark, but his heart opened a mouth, allowing light to enter.

Some words that were hidden deep in my heart, which were difficult to say, can now be easily said.

"My mother was abandoned at birth and grew up in an orphanage without a prominent family, but she was born smart and was admitted to the best university in China and received a full scholarship. When she was 20 years old, she and Gu Zhixiong met." Gu Zhengqing went on to say: "When he was young, Gu Zhixiong was handsome, humorous, and although he failed in anything, he had an artistic dream and was considered a motivated person. His mother fell in love very quickly. At the age of 22 Over there, Gu Zhixiong married his mother despite the old lady's objection. After marriage, Gu Zhixiong quickly exposed his shortcomings. He had no sense of responsibility. When his mother was three months pregnant, he left her and went to Paris alone. Chasing his artistic dream."

"The old madam despises the mother who grew up in the orphanage and was born in the wrong family, but she didn't treat her harshly, but mother's wish for a happy family has been shattered." Gu Zhengqing's voice was very soft, as soft as a sigh, "After I was born, my mother suffered from postpartum depression. It was the psychiatrist that the old lady contacted for her to help her out of the shadows. My mother's state changed day by day, and everything was developing in a good direction."

Shen Heng felt Gu Zhengqing's eyelashes lightly brushed against the palm of his hand, bringing a slight itch, and this itch spread to his heart, making him uncontrollably hug the thin Gu Zhengqing.

He clenched his fists so hard that his arms were shaking so hard that he suppressed the impulse in his heart.

Gu Zhengqing seldom talked about the past with anyone, and now that he speaks out, he is not so depressed, "But the good times didn't last long, Gu's business went bankrupt due to poor management, and he owed a lot of foreign debts. As a husband, as a son, Gu Zhixiong, As a father, he should come back and take care of all this, but when he saw that he couldn't get the money, he unilaterally cut off contact. Now I know that he is busy raising women outside. After bankruptcy, everyone in the Gu family didn't want to take on the debt. It was my mother She carried the whole family on her slender shoulders."

Thinking of her mother's exhausted figure, Gu Zhengqing's eyes were wet: "I couldn't see her almost all day long, and only when she woke up in the middle of the night when she wailed in pain could I see her. Hug mom and be able to say goodnight to her."

"My childhood was spent avoiding debts and paying off debts. In the second year of junior high school, my mother finally paid off her debts and founded Gu's from scratch, and my life gradually improved. My mother thought about the old love and for my surname Gu. Put the company under the name of the Gu family." Gu Zhengqing's voice trembled slightly, "The Gu family didn't make any effort or help at all, how could they have the face to treat the company as their family business, justifiably blood-sucking."

Shen Heng felt the resentment and pain in Gu Zhengqing's heart, and put his hand on the back of Gu Zhengqing's.

Gu Zhengqing seemed to have found the only warmth in the bone-chilling winter night. He turned over and held Shen Heng's hand tightly, like grasping the last straw.

The hands of the two were tightly held together, as if nothing in this life could separate them.

Gu Zhengqing was comforted, and his mood gradually calmed down. He lay on his side on the bed, looked up at Shen Heng, and asked softly: "Ah Heng, I don't know what your parents look like yet, would you like to tell me?"

Shen Heng sat down with his arms on the side of the bed, "My mother is no longer alive, my father..."

He paused, and his voice was as soft as a gust of wind: "I would rather he was dead."

Although Shen Heng's tone was very light, Gu Zhengqing could feel how heavy the memories he was carrying.

Although they experienced different experiences, their pain was the same. Just as Shen Heng understood him, Gu Zhengqing could also understand him.

Gu Zhengqing held Shen Heng's hand tightly, comforting him in this way.

Shen Heng looked at Gu Zhengqing's round, sparkling eyes, and chuckled lightly: "You don't have to worry, I won't be sad about the past anymore."

"I'm different from you." Shen Heng continued: "Although Mr. Gu's attitude is cold and hard, your heart is still soft. Like your mother, you still miss the last trace of old love. But I have completely let go of my family affection. Hope, I can have nothing, as long as I catch the last ray of light, I can live."

"Is your ray of light by your side?" Gu Zhengqing asked.

"Yeah." Shen Heng looked at Gu Zhengqing's eyes, so gentle that water dripped out, he only said the first half of the sentence, and didn't say the latter sentence "right in front of my eyes."

The effect of the medicine gradually took effect, and it took too much energy to speak just now, Gu Zhengqing couldn't hold on, and his consciousness gradually lost, he tried his best to hold on, and said softly: "You're right, I'm still looking forward to it, I can't let go of the old love, I know it's wrong, but I really want someone who can always be with me and never leave."

Gu Zhengqing's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.

Shen Heng looked at Gu Zhengqing who was breathing lightly and was already asleep, and slightly curled the corners of his mouth.

The gentle light softened Gu Zhengqing's facial features, coating him with a layer of divine golden light.

The pain had completely disappeared, and Gu Zhengqing's expression was stable, his cheeks flushed from sleep, and his soft black hair obediently rested on his forehead, half covering his eyebrows and eyes.

Shen Heng stretched out his hand and gently helped Gu Zhengqing tidy up the broken hair.

After tidying up, he just quietly looked at Gu Zhengqing's sleeping face, feeling unprecedentedly satisfied.

During the day, Gu Zhengqing was meticulous in his suits and leather shoes. No matter how close he was, there was always a sense of alienation.After falling asleep, he completely let go of his defenses, and his sleeping face was cute and cute, like a young boy.

Shen Heng recalled the past.

It was Gu Zhengqing who pulled him out of the quagmire at the beginning, Shen Heng always thought that he lived in the light and grew up in love, so he had an exquisite heart.

Unexpectedly, Gu Zhengqing also fell into the quagmire, but there was no one to rescue him.

If there is an afterlife, he is willing to be ten years older than Gu Zhengqing, to help him bear all the pain and give him a carefree life.

He is willing to be a knight and give everything to protect this sleeping face.

"I will stay with you until the end of my life." Shen Heng described Gu Zhengqing's facial features with his eyes, and his voice was gentle, "Unless you don't want me, I won't leave you."

After finishing speaking, like a believer, he gently placed a pious kiss on Gu Zhengqing's forehead.

Gu Zhengqing has always been his god.