heart [entertainment circle]

Gu Ming was always punctual, and drove the car to the coffee shop and parked it according to the agreed time.

It was exactly 01:30 noon, and there were many office buildings nearby, and the coffee shop was almost full of office workers who came to take a nap.

"Welcome." The male waiter opened the door.

Gu Ming walked in, looked around for a week, barely saw a hand raised.

"A cup of hot latte," Gu Ming glanced at the fresh-keeping cabinet at the bar, "Add a chocolate towel roll."

After paying, Gu Ming walked towards the table he beckoned to just now.

Zhou Yu's mother was sitting in a corner where there were fewer people, looking at him cautiously.

"Sorry, I'm late from get off work." Gu Ming sat down opposite her.

"No, you arrived just in time." Mother Zhou smiled.

This smile was very similar to Zhou Yu's, and Gu Ming suddenly felt much happier.

The latte and towel rolls were brought out quickly, and Gu Ming pushed the towel rolls to Zhou Ma, "Try it, I heard it's delicious."

"Thank you, you can eat, I am giving up sweets now." Zhou's mother said.

Gu Ming didn't move, he wasn't very interested in sweets, but Zhao Xiaoyun liked them, so he took it for granted that Mother Zhou would like them too.

"You suddenly asked me to meet, what's the matter?" Gu Ming asked.

"Ah, it's actually not a big deal..." Mother Zhou seemed embarrassed, and took out a piece of paper from her pocket, "This is for you."

Gu Ming took it subconsciously and saw that it was a check.

"It's Zhou Yu's treatment fee, although it's only half, the other half we..." Zhou's mother said.

"No need, take it back." Gu Ming pushed the check back.

"You keep it," Zhou's mother insisted. "I really thank you for what happened back then. Maybe this money is nothing to you now, but we are really sorry."

"Auntie, listen to me, you take the money." Gu Ming said, "Let Zhou Yu pay me back in the future."

"Zhou Yu..." Zhou's mother finally became less restrained when she mentioned her son: "Zhou Yu doesn't make any money at all with his family! He has to spend at least his whole life—"

After hearing this, Gu Ming suddenly laughed.

"It's okay, let him take his time." Gu Ming said generously.

Zhou Yuzhen has been at home for quite a while, and spends every day sitting on the sofa watching TV.

In fact, it was basically just turned on, which was a sequela of his illness. An overly quiet environment would make him feel scared, so he had to really hear something.

It's amazing that he caught a cold while staying at home so much.

Zhou Yu had no taste in his mouth, didn't eat lunch, just sat there sniffing and flipping through his phone.

It was all those who heard that he was coming back and wanted him to go out to play, and there were also a few broken brokerage companies who got wind of it from nowhere, secretly trying to see if they could pick him up.

Zhou Yu didn't reply a single one, he hesitated every day whether to call Gu Ming again.

Gu Ming seems to be very busy with work, Zhou Yu went downstairs to see his company two days ago, but he didn't dare to go up.

Very melancholy.

Zhou Yu threw the phone aside, turned over and changed into a lying posture on the sofa, his arms dangling from the edge of the sofa.

Then he raised his head and met the eyes of the rabbit that Gu Ming sent.

The doorbell rang now.

Zhou Yu's face was still hot, he flipped it up and stuffed the rabbit into the drawer.

"Open the door, son of a bitch, your father is here!" Father Zhou slapped the door and shouted, "Are you asleep?"

Zhou Yu ran over to open the door, couldn't hold back his runny nose, and came down in front of Zhou's father.

"Oh, what a great gift." Father Zhou was taken aback, "I thought you were crying until tears came out of your nose."

Zhou Yu went back and took out a paper to wipe it, then went back to the sofa, "Where am I crying?"

"When your fart was a little big, you cried every day." Zhou's father made a knee-high comparison.

"What are you doing here, where is my mother?" Zhou Yu lay flat, his nose didn't run out in this position, but his head hurt.

He was a little afraid that the snot was pouring into his head, so he quickly changed his position.

"See man, there are many shows." Father Zhou snorted, sat down and touched the remote control, "What are you watching..."

"Peppa Pig" was broadcast on TV, Zhou's father was transferred to Baijia Forum, Zhou Yu was lying on his side holding his mobile phone, and slowly began to feel sleepy.

"Zhu Yuanzhang—what is hidden behind his aging face—"

With a snap, the phone fell to the ground.

"Go back to the house and go to sleep," Zhou's father looked back at him, "Your mother and I are here to do some business, and take a look at you by the way."

"What are you doing?" Zhou Yu frowned and picked up the phone.

"Don't worry about it, go to sleep." Father Zhou waved him away.

"I'll just sleep here." Zhou Yu said.

"Then you find a quilt to cover, you are already sick and dying." Dad Zhou said.

"Oh." Zhou Yu sniffed and leaned half of his body off the sofa.

Papa Zhou watched in shock as he opened the small drawer under the sofa and pulled out a thin quilt that was stuffed indiscriminately.

The so-called laziness is terrible.

Zhou Yu kicked the quilt casually, the voice of the history speaker was so hypnotizing, and he fell asleep not long after.

In a daze, he didn't know how long he had slept, maybe more than half an hour, when Zhou Yu heard the sound of the door closing.

"The TV is off, my son is sleeping!" Mother Zhou yelled angrily.

"What are you afraid of? He fell asleep and didn't even get up." Father Zhou also yelled angrily.

"How is it possible!" Mother Zhou went over and really kicked her knee.

Zhou Yu just wanted to express that he had been woken up long ago, but Zhou's mother came over and reached out to feel the heat on his forehead.

This feeling made him feel very at ease in an instant, and suddenly his nose became sore.

"I thought I passed out from the fever." Mama Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered, "For such a big person, I don't know how to carry him out after the fever..."

"Let's find a gas delivery downstairs." Dad Zhou said.

Then Zhou's father and Zhou mother laughed non-stop together, Zhou Yu closed his eyes to restrain the urge to hit someone.

Zhou's father turned off the TV not long after, and Zhou Yu listened to the two of them talking angrily, so dazed that he wanted to fall asleep again.

"Ah? Why didn't you give it to him?" Dad Zhou roared, "I've saved it for two years, this money—"

"They won't accept it, what can I do?" Zhou's mother said.

"Is there any reason to look down on the hard-earned money of the working people?" Zhou's father rolled up his sleeves.

"Don't talk about it, I think he really likes our silly son." Zhou's mother laughed, "Why don't we find a suitable time to sell our son to him..."

"Yeah, but it's my own flesh and blood, and it's going to be sold..." Father Zhou looked at Zhou Yu's "corpse" and pondered for a while, "One price——"

"One hundred and two." Zhou's mother said firmly, "It's [-]-[-] and we just watch a movie and have some popcorn. Recently, Spider-Man is on..."

Just as Zhou's father and Zhou mother were about to laugh together, Zhou Yu lifted the quilt and sat up.

"What are you talking about?" When he opened his mouth, his nasal voice was so heavy that the couple immediately shivered.

"Are you awake?" Mother Zhou laughed dryly three times, "We still thought you passed out with a fever—"

"Did you go see Gu Ming just now?" Zhou Yu stared at her.

"Oh, your nose is coming down!" Mother Zhou yelled.

Zhou Yu took out a tissue reflexively, and found that there was no mucus at all, and now his nose is blocked.

No wonder the voice is so sexy and charming.

"What did you see him for?" Zhou Yu chased after him, and suddenly frowned: "Did he pay for my treatment?"

The cost of treatment at Baylor is not a small sum, and Zhou Yu has always had doubts about it.

He should have thought earlier that it is impossible for Gu Ming to compromise and go home to work in the company just because he stopped writing songs for him.

"Really?" Seeing that the couple were silent, Zhou Yu asked again.

"What are you talking about, you don't want Gu Ming to go crazy!" Zhou's father came to his senses first, "You have a little confidence in your parents' financial conditions, okay, you sold such a big store back then..."

"Travel around the world as soon as you have spare money, you rich ghosts!" Zhou Yu's throat was on fire, and he started coughing after yelling, "...you still want to sell me to Gu Ming for a hundred dollars."

"It's one hundred and two, and the money for the popcorn is not counted." Zhou Ma said cautiously.

Zhou Yu was so shocked that he couldn't speak, he quickly went into the room, changed his clothes, and came out.

"Why go?" Dad Zhou asked.

"Look for Gu Gu... Gu Ming." Zhou Yu said.

"No one is off work now, why don't you have two lines of snot in your nose?" Zhou's father said.

"At least bring a few packs of paper!" Mother Zhou shouted behind her.

Zhou Yu didn't care, touched his phone and went straight out.

Gu Ming has been looking at some AR experience hall all afternoon, and when he came out, he was almost blind.

The business discussed this time was quite big, and Gu Ming had no choice but to go when the other party invited him to dinner.

He has always hated this kind of social dinner. Drinking is essential. If he can't drink well, he must restrain himself and not talk nonsense in public.

This is a technical job.

The best way to deal with it is to remember to talk less and just smile.

During the meal, Zhou Yu called him several times. Gu Ming was afraid that he would open his mouth to talk nonsense to Zhou Yu, so he pinched him.

"What's wrong with Mr. Gu? There are so many calls. Someone at home is urging you to go back." The other boss teased.

"No." Gu Ming said.

"That means making money again!" Another investor stood up, "Come here, Mr. Gu, and I'll toast you, thanks to Mr. Gu's care!"

Gu Ming didn't bother to answer a word, and drank the wine silently.

A group of people ate until nine o'clock in the evening. Gu Ming didn't drink much and was not completely drunk, but a little dizzy.

"Mr. Gu! Goodbye!" But the other party drank vigorously, apparently completely drunk.

"Mr. Gu! Love you! 1 years!" A group of dogs said goodbye while blowing kisses.

Gu Ming shivered violently, feeling a little hot, stretched out his hand to loosen the tie.

After everyone dispersed, he went to the side door to call his assistant to pick him up. When he was touching his phone, he remembered that Zhou Yu had called him, and then he saw that Zhou Yu had sent him a text message.

- Gu Gu, I want to see you.

-Call me when you're done eating.

Gu Ming was stunned for a moment, and just as he hesitated to call Zhou Yu back and say some nonsense, he saw a squatting figure standing up across the road.

Why did Zhou Yu come here?

The other party walked straight towards him, Gu Ming shook his head, and before he could speak, Zhou Yu reached out and hugged him.

It is estimated that he has been outside for a long time, and his body is quite cold, but this feeling of hugging only makes Gu Ming feel particularly warm.

"Gu Gu, you are so slow." Zhou Yu sniffed.

Gu Ming thought he was crying, so he let go of Zhou Yu and glanced, "Are you catching a cold?"

"Well, a little bit." Zhou Yu's voice was thickly nasal.

Very sexy.

"How do you know I'm here?" Gu Mingren felt a little dizzy.

"I asked Fu Yan." Zhou Yu looked at him.

"I came here specially to wait at night, what should I do if I have to eat until eleven or twelve o'clock?" Gu Ming frowned.

He regretted not answering the phone just now, Zhou Yu had a cold and squatted outside, and he didn't know what to do when he got sicker.

Zhou Yu has always acted like a fool, Gu Ming lost all anger after watching it for a long time, and just felt distressed.

"That's waiting too," Zhou Yu said, "I just want to see you as soon as possible."

"Stupid you." Gu Ming flicked his forehead, and only after he finished playing did he realize how intimate this gesture was.

Then he also noticed that Zhou Yu seemed to be panting a little, and Gu Ming suddenly felt anxious: "You don't have a fever, do you?"

Zhou Yu shook his head, Gu Ming looked at him for a while, then pressed his forehead to his, trying to feel the heat.

...doesn't seem to burn.

But he seemed to be drunk, so close to him that he was reluctant to leave.

Just as Gu Ming was about to leave, Zhou Yu came over and pecked lightly on his mouth.

It was very wet and cold, and Gu Ming couldn't quite recall what that feeling was like, because it was too short.

"I couldn't hold it back for a while," Zhou Yu smiled, "I still don't kiss anymore, and the infection will be transmitted to you later."

Gu Ming was taken aback for a moment, and a surge of power raised his head without any suspense.

He grabbed Zhou Yu's shoulders and neck with all his strength, and kissed him with his head turned.

The author has something to say: I also have a little pink flower today, is this chapter sweeter and the next chapter will be even sweeter QAQ

Gu Gu: Did you secretly use that rabbit? Why are you blushing?

Two weeks: Gu Gu’s little mouth is so tender Gu Gu you’re standing up to me like that, real stone more QAQ