I heard he had an affair with the actor

"Yanmo?"

Gu Chen raised his eyebrows and stood up, took out a tissue to wipe his hands: "Are you Gu Xingfeng's classmate?"

"He's a good friend in my circle!" Gu Xingfeng came back to his senses, quickly grabbed Yan Mo and blocked him behind him: "He came to see me, don't make things difficult for him!"

"Friend?" Gu Chen raised his eyes and looked up. After all, it is Gu Xingfeng's elder brother. He has good looks inherited from the family, and the eyes under the lens are captivating.

"Which company?"

"Juxing." Yanmo's tone was neither humble nor overbearing.

"Juxing..." Gu Chen seemed to think for a moment, then frowned: "The small company in Z city? Tsk tsk tsk, there is no future."

"Brother!" Gu Xingfeng was dissatisfied: "If you have nothing to do, go back first, you don't have to worry about me."

"I'm going to leave if you don't tell me." Gu Chen patted the folds of his suit: "My time is very precious, and I will lose tens of millions of dollars by visiting you at least once."

"So, you'd better recover and leave the hospital immediately, so as to save me too much loss."

"You can choose not to come..." Gu Xingfeng raised his forehead.

It is also a very worrying thing to have a big brother who is a drama master.

"Heh, the mouth says no, but the body is very honest."

"I beg you, let's go!"

Gu Chen's gaze turned to Yanmo again: "Take care of my brother, otherwise, I will let the whole Juxing be buried with me."

puff--

Gu Xingfeng swallowed a mouthful of old blood in his throat.

"Don't worry, I will take good care of him." Yan Mo's tone was light, but his expression was extremely firm.

Gu Chen nodded happily, raised his eyebrows slightly at Gu Xingfeng, and then left the ward with big strides.

"Brother?" Yan Mo asked.

Gu Xingfeng covered his face and nodded, suddenly feeling so ashamed.

"Let's have breakfast, there is soy milk and millet porridge, which one do you want?"

In front of a clean and white dining table, Yanmo’s early purchases were neatly placed on it. There were steaming hot millet porridge with a soft taste, rich and mellow soy milk, crystal clear soup dumplings, round and smooth steamed buns, the color Green pickles.

Judging from the packaging, these things were obviously not purchased from an early shop. It's only a quarter past seven, how early did Yanmo get up?

Moreover, Gu Xingfeng raised his eyes and glanced at the sofa in the corner, how could such a short place accommodate the slender Yanmo, he must have had a hard time sleeping.

"Eat some millet porridge, it's good for the stomach." Yan Mo put some out of a small white porcelain bowl, let it cool a little and handed it to Gu Xingfeng.

The golden porridge was delivered to his eyes, and Gu Xingfeng's eyes tightened from the smoky heat.

"Thank...Thank you!"

"You're welcome."

Yan Mo started to help Gu Xingfeng pick out the soup dumplings again, don't let the leaky ones, don't want the ones with too big openings, don't want the ugly ones...

Gu Xingfeng bit his lip, these were all things that Gu Xingfeng deliberately made difficult for Yan Mo when the two got along in the past, in order to make the other party favor him more.

After many years, things have changed and people have changed. I didn't expect Yan Mo to still remember it.

"I'll do it myself." Gu Xingfeng grabbed Yan Mo's busy hands, and then retracted them with a whoosh as if they had been scalded by a soldering iron.

"Okay." Yan Mo nodded, and pushed the ones that had been picked, which were perfect in all aspects, over earlier.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier... You told me earlier... We wouldn't be like this..." Gu Xingfeng finally couldn't help but speak, his eyes fixed on Yanmo.

Yan Mo's voice was low and his eyes were dim, as if recalling some scenes that he didn't want to remember.

"The accident happened suddenly, and I was in a mess."

"At that time, I was young and had little experience, and many things were simply unimaginable..."

Sorrow can come to any kingdom, no matter how happy it was, and when it does, it's not on television, not in neighborly gossip, not in the newspapers.

It just appeared in front of my eyes so suddenly, I could only accept it, and tried every means to solve it.

Those dark months were like an evil vampire, draining the blood from Yan Mo's young body bit by bit.

The mother passed away suddenly, the father was unconscious in the hospital, the medical bills were as high as running water, and the creditors demanded money day and night...

These things have already occupied all the places in Yanmo's brain, even though he still has a secret base in his heart to store the first romance between him and Gu Xingfeng, but the suffocation and despair like black clouds overwhelming the city make him have no time to distract himself.

Until later, Gu Xingfeng pulled him back from the abyss of confusion with a phone call. He wanted to find a chance to go back to Haizhen, but because of his emotional outburst, he was suspected of intentionally hurting someone and was sent to a juvenile prison.

Many years later, Gu Xingfeng has become the most anticipated movie star, shining brightly, thousands of movie fans are crazy about it.

He was no longer the skinny, pitiful boy he used to be.

If it wasn't for the trick of fate, if the two get in touch again, I'm afraid I'll miss it like this for the rest of my life.

"I'm sorry." Yan Mo said in a hoarse voice, raising his hand to stroke Gu Xingfeng's hair.

"I hate it when you say you're sorry." Gu Xingfeng suddenly put down the bowl and chopsticks, reached out and grabbed Yan Mo's collar, and pulled him to his eyes.

"You're right." Gu Xingfeng gritted his teeth.

"You do better than anyone, so don't tell me you're sorry!"

He just thought he was dumped, and cried a few times in pain, but Zimo lost his dear ones one after another in those few days.

It would be an unbearable catastrophe for this kind of thing to happen to any person. He is not qualified to swear that you are wrong, you can do what you want, and you should do what you want.

He is not him, he has never experienced these things, he is not qualified to say that just based on his imagination.

So stop saying sorry, you did nothing wrong, you did a good job.

"Why is my eyesight so good..."

Doubt flashed in Yanmo's eyes: "What did you say?"

Suddenly, Gu Xingfeng stretched out his slender and fair hands to hold Yan Mo's face.

He has been fond of this person since he was a teenager, and he loves it so much. He used to think that he was blind and fell in love with a scum who would flirt and run away, but he never thought that everything was a joke of fate.

Fortunately, after going around in circles, they met again.

Gu Xingfeng's lips gently pressed against Yanmo's forehead, as if Yanmo had kissed him thousands of times, Gu Xingfeng told Yanmo in this way.

I understand, I'm not angry, I miss you, I still miss you.

Just like back then, on Valentine's Day in Haizhen, under the colorful neon lights, each other's eyes were shining brightly.

As long as you stand still and smile at me, I will watch over you forever.

I have really good eyesight, why did I fall in love with you at a glance?

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

The warm and charming atmosphere was broken again, Wang Siming covered his head and screamed: "Can you carry someone behind your back? Can you lock the door and do shameless things?!"

"You really—"

Yan Mo glanced over coldly, Wang Siming's words stuck in his throat, and he swallowed them abruptly.

Wang Siming looked aggrieved, and looked at Gu Xingfeng resentfully: "Sister Xu will come over later, and you still won't let him go? How about explaining... Sister Xu is not easy to deal with like me!"

It's no wonder Xu Meng isn't crazy to come out at the same time as dating!

"You guys talk first, I'll make a call." Yan Mo walked out to the corridor with his mobile phone. Wu Kuan made dozens of calls in the past two days, but he didn't answer any of them. Wu Kuan just sent a multimedia message.

a photo.

Wu Kuan compared his neck with a fruit knife, and attached a text explanation.

[If you don't answer the phone again, I'll kill myself!growling face]

"Hello, brother wide."

Wu Kuan's sluggish face instantly glowed, and then he gritted his teeth: "Where did you die! You dare to run away at the fan meeting! I was hurt by you, do you know that!"

"I'm sorry, brother wide."

"A friend of mine is in the hospital...I'm worried about him."

Wu Kuan snorted angrily: "Just say it's Gu Yingdi, people all over the world know that he is hospitalized!"

"You and Gu Xingfeng are friends? Why didn't the other party show any sympathy when you took advantage of Gu Xingfeng's popularity back then? They asked someone to delete all the drafts I spent money on, like an enemy, and didn't give any face... ..."

"Since you have a good relationship, why didn't you tell me? Thanks to the fact that I've worked so hard to praise you, you've kept it from me, you're so heartless!"

"Then what a guy Gu Xingfeng is, just play a few scenes with him and you'll be a hit. It's a waste of money to waste such a good resource!"

The more Yan Mo listened, the more he frowned: "I never thought of using him."

"He is very important to me, don't play his mind."

Wu Kuan kept coming up with tricks in his mind, and Yan Mo's few words were like a basin of cold water to quench his enthusiasm.

It hurts my head, I think back then which of the artists he brought was so misbehaving like a little sheep, what he said, what he told him to do, even if he started to be crazy and had his own ideas, he had to wait until he became popular.

When it came to Yanmo, this old man confronted him every time...

"Forget it! You will piss me off sooner or later... You go back to the company immediately! I have something important to tell you."

"Now?" Yan Mo frowned: "Can't it be in a few days?"

Wu Kuan got mad and jumped up from his chair in an instant: "I'll find a corner and hang myself right now, believe it or not, I'll ask you if you believe it or not?"

"You're leaving." Gu Xingfeng didn't know when he was standing opposite him.

Yanmo hung up the phone, with a look of fatigue in his eyes: "I left a mess when I came here, now it's time to go back and clean up."

"Oh." Gu Xingfeng pursed his lips into a line: "Let's go, have a good trip."

"Thank you."

Yanmo nodded, and the two looked at each other in the quiet corridor. The time was infinitely stretched, and a few minutes seemed to have passed a century.

Gu Xingfeng fell asleep first, turned around slowly, and walked back to the room, the light blue ward door gradually closed tightly.

Yan Mo stared at it for a long time, and finally left.

"Are you feeling better today?" Wang Siming bent over to clean up the leftovers on the table: "Hey, this is Yushanxian's crystal soup dumpling! It's super delicious!"

"Oh, really." Gu Xingfeng stood by the window and answered casually.

"The taste is amazing! It's just too troublesome to queue up!"

"Just hang around in line, and you can't wait for a few minutes."

Wang Siming clicked his tongue and said, "It doesn't take a few minutes, but for a long line, it will take an hour at the fastest, and you have to face the risk of being sold out when it's your turn..."

Gu Xingfeng's eyelashes trembled, and he said in a muffled voice, "Those who go to line up are all fools."

"You can't say that." Foodie expert Wang Siming immediately retorted: "As a senior foodie, I can dedicate everything to food!"

Gu Xingfeng pulled up the corners of his mouth in cooperation, and the smile didn't reach his eyes.

"I'm tired." Gu Xingfeng rubbed his forehead, took off his shoes and went to bed: "I'll sleep for a while."

"Didn't you just wake up!" Wang Siming looked at his watch in surprise, it was only less than ten o'clock.

"Don't bother me." Gu Xing buries his head under the quilt and yells in a muffled voice.

Wang Siming shut his mouth knowingly.

A few minutes later, Gu Xingfeng angrily kicked off the quilt and roared, "Don't you want you to leave me alone!"

As soon as the words fell, Gu Xingfeng's eye circles immediately turned red.

Yan Mo unexpectedly appeared in front of him, breathing slightly in his chest, his usually indifferent eyes now had a slight smile.

Like the Rongbuk Glacier at the foot of Mount Everest, there are many rays of light on the quiet lake, and the crystal clear ice towers emit brilliant light.

"You..." Gu Xingfeng was surprised, and he was hugged before he finished speaking.

"Take care of yourself." Yan Mo's lips pressed against Gu Xingfeng's neck: "Wait for me to come back."

Gu Xingfeng's nose was sore, he let out a muffled snort, and opened his mouth to bite Yan Mo's shoulder.

He tried hard, but Yan Mo didn't dodge, but hugged him even tighter.

"Ahem, pay attention, both of you, it's almost over." Wang Siming couldn't understand this kind of evil deeds that showed love in a fancy way, shameful, very shameful!

"If you dare to let me go again."

Gu Xingfeng suddenly said viciously: "I will definitely chop you into pieces!"

Yan Mo gave a low laugh.

"kindness."