He is really fragrant after marrying a wealthy actor

"Well, quite obedient."

Gu Ling came to the bathroom and poured water into the bathtub.

He looked down at the smooth porcelain white bathtub, and saw the clear water slowly pouring into it.

He picks from the box of bath poms and picks out a pale green, mint-scented one.

He had never used this mint-flavored bath pouf before, and it smelled different from Qi Che's, so it was probably purchased with the help of domestic workers.

He threw the bath ball into the bathtub, took off his clothes, and slowly melted himself into the warm water.

The light mint flavor is enveloping with the water vapor.

This reminded him of the touch when he was gently held in Qi Che's arms a few minutes ago.

It's just that the mint fragrance in the embrace is more special and colder, like the purest ice and snow.

Contrary to this coldness, there is the gentle force he can feel, and that kind of temperature is even stronger than this pool of hot water.

Although he said 30 seconds, Gu Ling didn't really count, but Qi Che let him go on time.

When the silent air hit again, Gu Ling couldn't tell what kind of emotion he had, and subconsciously took a step back as if nostalgic.

In addition to his previous life, he has not been wrapped in any arms for a long, long time, and he has long forgotten what it feels like to be hugged.

Gu Ling shook his head, trying to get these sticky emotions out of his mind.

The wall facing the bathtub is projected by a whole screen, which he has never experienced before.

It happened that there was nothing to do at night, so Gu Ling turned on the projector and used his mobile phone to cast the screen.

He looked for the replay of the live broadcast of tonight's grand ceremony, and located the place where Qi Che appeared from the barrage.

Since he didn't set the barrage density, when Qi Che slowly appeared on the screen in a navy blue suit, the barrage exploded so that he couldn't see his face at all.

"I am not wrong, right!"

"Ahhh"

"Today's look is so beautiful"

"It's not black and white!! Tonight is the moment to witness history!!"

"Ah, I'm dead, so I'm looking forward to other color styles."

"Lifetime series, grandma, the man you like is finally repainted"

Before, he only saw the contents of the barrage, but did not see the picture of Qi Che, but now he saw the impact and felt that the impact was different.

He saw that man was wearing ice and snow, like a person walking out of a snowy mountain that was inaccessible, as if there was no trace of worldly filth in his eyes.

The stars at the grand ceremony were brilliant, but they all turned into phantoms in Gu Ling's eyes, and only Qi Che was particularly clear.

The pictures on the red carpet gradually merged with the scenes in the many edited videos he saw these days, but just by changing the clothes of a different color, there was a slight but eye-catching difference.

In addition to the deep black and the cold silence, there is a little gentleness added.

The bathroom was dark, only the light of the projection screen flickered on and off, shining brightly in Gu Ling's eyes.

The villa is very quiet tonight.

Gu Ling walked out of the bathroom, even feeling that his steps could wake up the silent air in the house.

It's just because Qi Che is not here, this man obviously doesn't talk much or make much noise, but if he is really gone, Gu Ling feels inexplicably uneasy.

It wasn't that there were times when he was not at home in the past, but this time it was different, as if something was wrong.

That night, Gu Ling didn't sleep well at all, tossing and turning dreaming all the time.

Sometimes I dream of Qi Che on the red carpet, and sometimes I dream of him hugging me from behind, that feeling is still very real.

However, when he woke up, there was a cold and empty space behind him, and his heart palpitations felt like a foot stepped on the ground.

Waking up the next morning, Gu Ling went to check Qi Che's news, but there was nothing.

I went to Weibo, but I didn't see any topics about Qi Che's airport map.

Gu Ling scrolled through the list, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

He swiped up again, and went through the hot search list one by one again.

There are a lot of hot searches about last night's grand ceremony on it, and the topics of various stars are on stage after you sing, but Qi Che is the only one.

This absolutely shouldn't be, even if his hot search topics can't stay high all the time, it will never reach the point where none of them can be seen.Not to mention that with his topicality last night and his own popularity, it's very normal for him to be at the top all the time.

Gu Ling carefully looked at the list several times, and inexplicably felt that the uneasiness in his heart was getting bigger and bigger, and many things from last night gradually showed that something was wrong.

He opened WeChat, thought about it, and sent Qi Che a WeChat message.

[Ling: Where have you been? 】

After sending, he stared at the screen tightly, but couldn't wait for a reply.

Gu Ling threw the phone aside irritably, and went downstairs to eat.

The big orange cat is walking around on the first floor. He was put in a cat room on the second floor to adapt to the environment a few days ago, and he was released today.

As expected of a stray cat that can fight, it immediately put its tail up high and swaggered around, taking this place as its new territory.

Gu Ling stepped forward, and the big orange cat sensibly came over and rubbed it, as if he knew who his long-term meal ticket was actually.

This made him very uncomfortable, and he bent down to touch it from the beginning to the end.

It still has some wounds on its body, and it hasn't been sterilized yet, so we have to wait until the wounds are fully healed and the vaccinations are complete before removing the eggs.

Gu Ling scratched its chin with his hands, thinking of giving him a name.

Qi Che gave him this power, so he has to make good use of it.

"Mr. Gu, let's have breakfast." Sister Wang called from behind.

Gu Ling turned around and went to the restaurant. Seeing that he was the only one at the table, he subconsciously asked, "When will he come back?"

"Huh?" Sister Wang turned to look at him, "Are you asking Mr. Qi?"

Gu Ling nodded.

Sister Wang showed hesitation, and said for a while: "I don't know about this, Mr. Qi didn't explain it."

Gu Ling didn't say anything, just lowered his head to eat.

It's too weird.

If there is any job, there is always a return date, and it is clear how long you will go and when you will come back, why is it so secretive.

Before eating, he took a photo for Qi Che.

After breakfast, Gu Ling went to confirm the new message, but he still didn't reply.

This is a bit strange, with Qi Che's character that follows the process one by one, he will definitely follow the schedule that should be done on time.

Gu Ling tried not to worry about it and went out for a walk with the dog.

After walking the dog, the temperature turned hot, so he changed into his swimming trunks and went downstairs to the swimming pool.

After swimming a few laps, he leaned against the edge of the pool to rest, and sank slowly until his entire face was submerged under the water.

Half a minute, 1 minute, 2 minutes.

There was a splash on the surface of the water, and Gu Ling rushed up from the water, gasping for breath.

After the dizziness caused by the verge of suffocation passed, Gu Ling went ashore, took a shower, got dressed, went upstairs and made a glass of iced coconut juice and drank it in one gulp.

The coconut milk is a brand I just bought. The kitchen purchaser knows that he likes this taste, so he often brings back coconut milk of different brands.

After only a moment of entrance, Gu Ling's eyes light up rarely.

At this moment, he suddenly wanted to tell Qi Che how delicious this iced coconut juice was, but when he picked up the WeChat, he froze again.

What are you thinking? Tell him such trivial matters.

Gu Ling felt that his thoughts were weird, laughed at himself, and threw the phone aside.

late at night.

The silver-gray Rolls-Royce was driving on the empty road, only a few street lights passed by, leaving dim shadows in the eyes.

Gao Lin sat in the co-pilot, looked at the phone for a while, turned off the screen, and sighed softly.

"Mr. Gu has been asking me for two days." Gao Lin said in a low voice, "I've been prevaricating, but I can't do it anymore."

On the back seat of the car, half of the man's face was hidden in the darkness, while the other half of his face was illuminated by the flickering lights of the street lights outside the car window.

His upper body was leaning straight on the back of the chair, his head was slightly lowered, his eyes were half closed, and his eyelashes cast a faint shadow.

"What did you say."

This voice was extremely low and hoarse, like a tiny knife, cutting people densely and painfully.

Hearing this voice, Gao Lin frowned again: "I said... You have urgent work to deal with, and you don't have time to reply to his messages or answer the phone."

Qi Che was silent for a while, then said, "He won't believe it."

"Of course!!" Gao Lin had a broken look on my face, "I really have no other way, after all, it's too rare."

Qi Che didn't respond, but took out his phone and clicked into the chat box again.

When he just got the phone, he clicked on WeChat immediately, and saw the bright red number "31" next to the familiar profile picture.

In just three days, Gu Ling sent 31 messages. On the first day, it was just pictures of good morning, good night, and three meals a day. From the second day on, he asked him where he was going. On the third day, he became calmer. It seems that some small things happened, such as the big orange cat decided to name it "Xiaoche".

When Qi Che saw this name, the corners of Qi Che's lips curved slightly.

Although he doesn't go online very much, fans will call him this nickname at the airport, so it can still be guessed that Gu Ling did it on purpose.

Judging from the news in the past few days, although Gu Ling hid it well, Qi Che could still vaguely feel his increasingly obvious sense of anxiety.

"If you want me to tell you, you'd better be honest." Gao Lin said, "If you keep it a secret, Mr. Gu must be anxious to death."

Qi Che put away his phone, and his expression returned to his normal expression: "I can solve it myself."

"Hey, it's no wonder you don't take on idol dramas, you really don't have the talent!" Gao Lin was so anxious that he shouted, "The purpose of the confession is not to ask him to help you, it's...it's the kind... "

"Ugh."

give up.

This kind of thing can only be understood but not explained in words.

Qi Che raised his eyes to look at Gao Lin who was holding his head in pain, his eyes slowly closed and raised, as if he was deep in thought.

When the door on the first floor rang, Gu Ling was watching a movie on the sofa with his car in his arms.

I watched a movie starring Qi Che, it was a horror movie.

Since Gu Ling didn't dare to watch horror movies, he left this one as the last one to watch. These days, he's completely overwhelmed by Qi Che's other works, so he really had no choice but to watch this one.

It was already twelve o'clock at night, and the domestic workers had all gone back to sleep, leaving him alone in the huge villa, shivering with the cat in his arms, watching a movie.

So when he heard the door lock being unscrewed and the sound of footsteps, he almost died of fright on the spot.

Turning his head stiffly in horror, he saw a familiar figure coming out of the entrance.

"You, you, you..." Gu Ling stuttered, finally regained the feeling of his numb limbs, and stood up in shock, "Qi Che?"

The door was closed again, and the villa fell into darkness again, only the weird sound effects from the movie continued to sound.

Qi Che took a few steps closer, his eyes fixed on the TV.

Only then did Gu Ling come to his senses, and grabbed the remote control and turned it off.

With a soft "pop", Qi Che turned on the light in the living room, and it was as bright as day, and the terrifying atmosphere was swept away.

Gu Ling took a deep breath and let it out heavily, the heart hanging in his throat finally landed safely: "Why are you back at this time, you scared me to death..."

Qi Che's gaze moved, and he asked in a low voice, "Are you watching...a movie I made?"

Gu Ling: "..."

Oops, why does it feel so much like a scene where a fan's behavior is discovered by the owner.

Forget about others, isn't it a bit embarrassing to be Qi Che's fan? ?

"Just take a look." Gu Ling thought of a perfect reason, "Your movie is free in the movie library."

This is true, he didn't spend any money on the members of the video platform.

"Yeah." Qi Che agreed without saying anything, "The quality is average."

Gu Ling touched his nose: "That's not true, it's okay."

Qi Che remained silent for two seconds, then turned and walked upstairs.

"Hey wait!" Gu Ling finally realized that he was so frightened that he forgot to ask the serious matter, "Where have you been these few days?"

The anger accumulated in the past few days suddenly flared up, and Gu Ling raised his voice: "I didn't respond to a single message, I didn't answer the video, and you didn't follow the schedule you mentioned?"

Gao Lin replied to him, but only a fool would believe it if he saw it as an excuse.

Qi Che stood a few steps up the stairs and looked at him sideways, his expression flickering for a moment.

"I..." His flat tone rarely hesitated, "Special circumstances."

Gu Ling frowned and stared at him, obviously this answer was not enough.

"Rest early." Qi Che turned around and wanted to leave.

Gu Ling saw that he wanted to run away, so he took a few steps to catch up with him, stretched out his hand and grabbed his wrist forcefully, and said angrily, "No, you want to fool..."

Halfway through the speech, the volume suddenly became lighter.

Gu Ling felt that the way he was holding Qi Che's wrist was not quite right. He walked up the stairs and approached him, and reached out with his other hand to touch the back of his hand.

"You..." Gu Ling's tone suddenly weakened, his brows were tightly frowned, "Do you have a fever?"

Qi Che paused, pulled his hand out, turned and went upstairs without saying anything.

Gu Ling didn't stop him this time, but followed him upstairs silently.

The temperature on the back of the hand is scorching hot. With such an obvious heat, the body temperature should not be low.

Thinking of it this way, Gu Ling suddenly realized that when he saw Qi Che just now, his face was indeed extremely pale, and even his voice was low and hoarse, which was abnormal.

The temperature has not cooled down these few days, and there have been no abnormal weather changes. When I walked the red carpet three days ago, I was still in good condition. Why did I get sick all of a sudden?

Gu Ling was puzzled, and followed Qi Che into the master bedroom, with a somewhat urgent tone: "You change your clothes and lie down first, call the doctor."

Qi Che stopped and loosened his tie with one hand: "No need."

He looked up and saw that Gu Ling was still frowning, and added in a low voice: "Just sleep and it will be fine."

Gu Ling obviously disagreed, and said, "No, you..."

Qi Che interrupted him suddenly, and said softly: "Listen to me, okay?"

This sentence was almost breathless, and Gu Ling suddenly fell silent, as if all the hair that had exploded from his body had been smoothed out.

"Then..." Gu Ling didn't insist anymore, seeing that Qi Che's face and lips were a little pale, he asked, "Have you eaten tonight?"

Qi Che shook his head.

"This is absolutely not possible." Gu Ling insisted, "At least eat something before going to sleep."

Qi Che seemed to be having a hard time breathing. He threw the ripped tie aside with one hand, and then unbuttoned his neckline. His movements were rarely messy and rough.

Seeing Gu Ling's firm tone, he raised his eyes and asked in a low voice, "What's there at home?"

"There are meals, but..."

Gu Ling hesitated for a while. These days, the chefs have cooked according to his taste, which is relatively greasy. Seeing Qi Che like this, he definitely can't eat it. He muttered to himself, "It would be great if there was porridge."

"It's too late." Qi Che said, "Forget it."

Gu Ling knew what Qi Che meant because he didn't want to wake up Sister Wang and the others, so he immediately said, "I'll make it up for you."

Qi Che paused, then raised his eyes to look at him: "You will?"

"Of course." Gu Ling added, "Just don't think it tastes bad."

Qi Che gave a very shallow smile, half-lowered his head to unbutton the rest of his shirt.

Gu Ling stood there without reacting, watching him undo the buttons one by one.

It wasn't until the top two abdominal muscles were revealed that Gu Ling suddenly realized something, turned around and went out: "I'm going to cook porridge right now."

Striding down the stairs, Gu Ling felt his heart beating so loudly that he could almost hear it.

The kitchen is huge, even the refrigerator is walk-in, and there are all kinds of grains and miscellaneous grains. Gu Ling thought about it, and decided to give up the more complicated styles, and simply cook a white rice soup.

Just when he was about to wash the rice, he remembered that it would take four to ten minutes to cook the porridge. Looking at Qi Che's current state, he might have passed out after cooking the porridge.

At a loss, he saw the leftover rice that he hadn't eaten tonight, which was put into the freezer by Sister Wang, and he was going to make fried rice with eggs tomorrow morning.

He took out the cold rice and found a small pot to cook rice porridge.

Gu Ling didn't have much experience in taking care of others in his life, and he was sick when he was sick. This was the first time he bothered to think about what the sick should eat.

The pot was gurgling to boil, he poured the cold rice into it, took a spoon and slowly stirred it clockwise.

After stirring for more than five minutes, he heard light footsteps behind him, not as sharp and crisp as usual, but gentle and loose.

When Qi Che walked into the kitchen, he had already changed into a light moon-white pajamas, and his pure black hair was messily scattered on his forehead, making his complexion even paler.

Gu Ling looked over and pursed his lips. He realized that it was the first time he saw this big star who never let himself feel a little embarrassed showing imperceptible fragility.

This feeling is very strange, like a few thorns have penetrated into the bottom of my heart, and there are fine and dense sourness gushing out.

"What are you doing here?" Gu Ling asked, "Why don't you lie down."

The corners of Qi Che's lips curled up slightly: "Let's see if you will blow up my kitchen."

"Uh..." Gu Ling was speechless, "What nonsense, my cooking skills are better than yours."

Qi Che didn't speak, but tilted his head slightly, and looked behind him: "Really?"

Gu Ling blinked, turned his head quickly, and saw steam coming out of the pot lid.

He hurried to rescue him, picked up the lid of the pot and continued to stir, complaining: "It's not because of your talking that distracted me."

After driving Qi Che out of the kitchen, Gu Ling Maliu cooked the porridge, filled a small half bowl and took it upstairs, blowing it gently to cool it down.

Pushing open the door of the master bedroom, he saw Qi Che sitting on a chair by the floor-to-ceiling window, with a script on the table in front of him, and drawing with a pen in his hand.

Gu Ling was immediately displeased, walked over and said, "When can I not read the script?"

He put the porridge on the table, and took the pen and script away from Qi Che's hand.

Qi Che raised his head, without any resistance, he reached out to take the porridge bowl.

Gu Ling sat on the chair opposite, glanced at the script, and found that it was the script of "Dust Rise". Every page was marked by Qi Che, and there were many annotations. The handwriting was neat and thin, very eye-catching.

Gu Ling found that not only his own part, but also others' part, he didn't miss a word.

He put down the script and looked up at Qi Che.

It is rare to see this AI robot sitting upright, the table in front of him is a little short, he has to lean forward, put his elbows on his knees, and pick up a spoon to scoop up the porridge.

Even in such a posture, it doesn't look sluggish, on the contrary, it's the inadvertent looseness that makes him seem to finally have some human touch.

Gu Ling looked at him silently, seeing his hand holding the spoon tremble very slightly, and his chest felt sore.

What the hell is going on? It doesn't even look like he hasn't eaten all night, but rather like he's been hungry for days.

He really wanted to ask, but he didn't want to ask when Qi Che was in such a weak state.

Waiting silently for Qi Che to finish the bowl of porridge, Gu Ling handed him the anti-inflammatory medicine he brought along when he went upstairs: "Eat it."

Qi Che took the medicine and put it in his mouth, and Gu Ling handed him the water glass again: "I drank the water too, drink more, finish it."

Gu Ling originally thought that Qi Che wouldn't really finish his drink, but he really had to raise his head and drink it all in one gulp.

During the last few mouthfuls, Gu Ling saw the protruding Adam's apple on his neck rolling up and down, and felt an inexplicable sense of temptation.

Qi Che put down the glass after drinking the water, looked up at Gu Ling, and asked in a low voice, "Can I sleep?"

Gu Ling pursed his lips, his tone seemed to be seriously seeking permission from himself.

The sense of success in temporarily taming this powerful and cold robot made him feel a little happy, so he adjusted his tone and said, "Well, it's quite obedient."

Qi Che lowered his head, smiled lightly, stood up and walked towards the bed.

Gu Ling turned on the sleep mode of the intelligent system, and the lights in the room gradually dimmed.

At this time, the mobile phone on the table suddenly rang. Gu Ling glanced at the message notification, picked up the mobile phone and wanted to hand it to him: "Gao Lin's WeChat, please reply?"

Qi Che was about to lie down, when he heard this, he said in a low voice, "Go back, the lock screen password is 032706."

Seeing that his voice was even lower, Gu Ling thought he didn't have much strength, so he didn't say anything, sat on the chair, opened the lock screen and clicked into WeChat.

【Gao Lin: How are you doing? 】

Gu Ling replied to him:

【I'm Gu Ling, he's not feeling well, he's going to sleep. 】

[Do you have work tomorrow?He looks like he'll have two days off. 】

Gao Lin replied quickly:

[Gao Lin:! !Mr. Gu. 】

[Gao Lin: It's okay, I've already put off all my work, let Teacher Qi have a good rest, thank you for taking care of me. 】

Gu Ling replied "it should be" and said nothing more.

Originally, he wanted to ask what happened to Qi Che, but he thought that even Qi Che himself was unwilling to tell, and it was even less likely that Gao Lin would dare to tell him secretly.

After logging out of WeChat, Gu Ling saw Qi Che's phone page at a glance. In addition to the software icons that came with the phone, there were only two apps, WeChat and Weibo.

WeChat is downloaded to communicate with myself, and Weibo is probably downloaded for work, and I definitely don’t use Moments or Weibo hot searches at ordinary times.Other than that it's empty, no fun at all.

This cannot be said to be the mobile phone of the elderly. The 80-year-old grandfather's online life is more colorful than his!

Gu Ling swipe it casually, and was about to lock the screen when he suddenly saw the memo page on the screen.

He absolutely didn't have any desire to pry into Qi Che's privacy, but the title on the first page of the memo really made him unable to bear it.

"How do you know if you like him or not?"

It's hard for Gu Ling to imagine that there will be such content in Qi Che's phone, let alone written in the memo.

The two villains in his heart struggled for a full minute, and finally the villain named "Curiosity" defeated the one named "Tao De".

He sneaked back and saw that Qi Che was already lying on his side with his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep.

Gu Ling thought to himself and glanced at it, and clicked on the memo.

"One, he will be jealous, and I don't want to see him being intimate with others."

"Second, on any occasion, I can't help but keep my eyes on him."

"Three, I have a desire to share with him, and I can't help but see if he has sent a message."

Gu Ling roughly glanced at the three items in front of him, and silently complained in his heart.

Which mentally retarded marketing account writes such stupid chicken soup for the soul? ?Reliable or not?

But looking at it from another angle, it's not surprising that such a stupid thing as falling in love has such a stupid performance...

He then noticed that after each item, there were two other symbols, which were the symbols that came with the memo, and they should have been entered later.

There is a whole row of cross marks in front, followed by a row of check marks.

What does it mean?Who is a row of crosses and who is a row of check marks?

Gu Ling raised his head without knowing why, and his gaze fell on Qi Che's sleeping face again.

The headlights in the master bedroom have been turned off, leaving only the gentle night light on.

Qi Che was lying on his side with a quiet expression, half of his face was sprinkled with soft light.

His complexion was still a little pale, and his thin lips looked even paler when there was no blood. After being sprinkled with this layer of light, he was inexplicably gentle, like a snow mountain that had just melted and turned into a spring stream.

This scene is even hard to imagine. Three days ago, this man was wearing a dark blue suit, walking neatly and indifferently under the star-studded red carpet. Transcendence Alpha".

In the extreme silence around him, Gu Ling could only hear his own chaotic heartbeat.

He suddenly thought of something, and looked down at the editing time of the memorandum. There was the date of the last edit on it, which might be the time when the rows of crosses and checkmarks were entered.

The date of the last edit, one day later, is the day when Qi Che suddenly said to him, "Can I pursue you".

and so……

This row of checkmarks may be used by Qi Che to describe himself.

Then this row of crosses...

Gu Ling thought of a possibility.

He suddenly opened his eyes wide, his eyes glued to the sleeping face hidden under the gentle night light, and he screamed in his heart that something was wrong.

Gu Ling wasn't sure if the row of crosses was Qi Che's description of him.

If so……

Oops.

Actually...he doesn't seem to be a cross here either.

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Gu Ling: Falling in love is such a stupid thing...