Green Tea Boyfriend Attacked Me [Transmigration Book]

When the call was connected, although Guan Heng didn't switch to the speaker, he turned up the volume button by two clicks so that Gong Yu could hear the voice on the other end of the phone clearly.

Apart from him and Gong Yu in the room, there was another Qin Yisen who used the excuse of visiting Guan Heng, but was actually knocking CP at the closest distance.

Discovering Gong Yu and Xu Min's adultery on the spot made Qin Yisen smile slightly excitedly.

Gong Yu looked at him helplessly, with a speechless face, reached out and hung up the phone.

He couldn't explain to Qin Yisen the unbelievable and disgusting incident between himself and Xu Min.

To clarify is to explain, but it seems to be acquiescing something without saying anything.

Seeing Gong Yu in an embarrassing situation, Guan Heng slightly closed his hot eyelids, then opened them uncomfortably, held Gong Yu's fingers, and said coquettishly with all his strength:

"Brother, I'm so hot, I feel like I've sweated a lot, am I recovering?"

After finishing speaking, Guan Heng lifted the corner of the quilt directly, sat up straight with his elbows propped on the pillow, and then took off the sweater that Gong Yu put on him with one hand, the exposed waist was torn off by Gong Yu quickly. The thin shirt that Guan Heng wore next to the sweater, quickly blocked Guan Heng's muscular waist, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Because of his illness, the corners of the young man's eyes were slightly red. If he put it on other people, he would definitely look weak, but the redness that appeared on Guan Heng's face made him even more aggressive. His eyes inadvertently glanced at Qin Yisen At that time, the chief director swallowed subconsciously in shock, and stood up from the chair uncomfortably.

"Xiao Guan... Take good care of your illness, Guan... everyone is waiting for you to recover." He almost said what was in his heart.

"Well, I will be the director." Guan Heng took a sip of the water that Gong Yu handed to his lips, and then said politely to Qin Yisen, "Director Qin, sit down."

Qin Yisen nodded, holding the unlit cigarette in his hand and sitting back on the chair again, thinking about how to propose to Gong Yu and persuade him, wanting to change the interaction between him and Guan Heng from recording to broadcasting. Live broadcast to earn more traffic.

Finding that Qin Yisen really sat down again unceremoniously, Guan Heng could only lift his legs to lift off the quilt, kicked off his outer pants, and threw them to a place not far from Qin Yisen's feet, and began to grab Gong Yu's clothes again. Sleeve shouted hot, and dodged Gong Yu's movement of covering him with a quilt, "Brother, I'm really uncomfortable, I want to take off all my clothes..."

Qin Yisen: "...???"

Seeing Guan Heng taking off his clothes and pants again, Qin Yisen felt that if he was still here, he would look abnormal.

So he picked up the cigarette he had been playing with in his hand, stood up and smiled awkwardly, "Mr. Gong, then I'll go back first. You take good care of Xiaoguan. If you need to go to the hospital, you can find me anytime."

Gong Yu was a little tired after a busy day. Hearing this, she stood up from the bed and was about to send Qin Yisen downstairs, but was interrupted by Qin Yisen waving, "Mr. Sick from the cold."

Hearing Qin Yisen's polite words, Gong Yu was about to step over the threshold and insisted on sending him out, but when he heard Guan Heng coughing out of breath by the bedside, he still said sensible words that made people feel distressed, " Brother... oh cough cough cough...you go and see Director Qin off, put on your coat, don't catch a cold... um cough cough cough...otherwise I will be very...cough cough cough worried..."

Qin Yisen was stunned, Guan Heng's condition is too arbitrary.

As soon as he talks to Gong Yu, Guan Heng, who is lying on the bed, will make a show on time.

But it's justifiable, who made this someone's boyfriend.

Besides, Guan Heng had already coughed up to this point, Qin Yisen felt that if he still asked Gong Yu to send him out, he would be a little sorry for Guan Heng's trachea.

So he repeatedly refused, "Mr. Gong, I can go by myself, you can take care of Xiaoguan."

Gong Yu looked back at Guan Heng who was lying on the bed, held back his smile, and said to Qin Yisen apologetically, "Then guide Qin, be careful on the road, there is snow outside, and the road is slippery, so the camera teacher should be careful too."

After seeing Qin Yisen off, Gong Yu closed the door, turned around and leaned on the door panel to look at Guan Heng.

The two of them looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha……"

Guan Heng was young and had a good physique. The fever came and went quickly. After pouring a few large cups of hot water into his stomach, his complexion improved a lot.

"Xiaoguan, do you want to go to the toilet? If you want to go, call me. If you don't have the strength, I will help you. Don't feel shy."

Gong Yu was worried that this child had a thin skin, even if he wanted to go to the bathroom, he would grit his teeth and endure it because of his lack of strength, so he unlocked Guan Heng in advance.

Guan Heng was holding the hot water bag sent by the program team to sniff his nose, when he heard Gong Yu tell him this, he hurriedly responded, "Okay, thank you brother."

"Also, I have to run out without wearing a coat in the future. It's freezing outside, and you're sweating a lot. It's hard to feel sick."

When Gong Yu said this, his back was facing Guan Heng folding the clothes on the sofa, so he naturally didn't notice the lingering gaze of the young man behind him on his back.

In this way, it is as if two people are already married.

He muttered, and he listened.

Guan Heng looked at the future of the two of them through Gong Yu who was folding clothes, and forgot to respond for a while, Gong Yu thought he was asleep, so she looked back.

"Xiaoguan? Did you hear that?" Seeing that he was not asleep, Gong Yu asked him again, "Are you listening to me?"

Guan Heng sniffed and grinned, "I'm listening and thinking at the same time. I should listen to my brother and run out without wearing unlined clothes. But I just want to see my brother sooner."

Captured by his cute appearance, Gong Yu took the folded clothes and walked to the bed and sat down, rubbing Guan Heng's shoulders, "Okay, lie down and rest, I'll wipe your body with alcohol to cool down later .”

Guan Heng's eyes lit up, he wished he could wipe it now, but then he thought that if he was too impatient, Gong Yu would feel that his thoughts were not pure, so he nodded, nestled under the quilt and lay down.

Gong Yu walked lightly, took the script that Fang Mu sent to the program group during the day, and went outside, put on his glasses, and lay down on the sofa to read.

He likes and enjoys the feeling of successfully playing a role.

The reason for this is that Gong Yu's efforts in the previous life have not had time to pay off, or because he has no capital, so no matter how hard he works, there will be no results, and the original owner's superior design in the novel Ding directly helped Gong Yu overcome the period of struggle and obtained the resources he dreamed of, which made him so happy that he couldn't put it down.

Just like the older generation who experienced hunger many years ago, even if their lives become rich later, they will often feel lingering fears because of the poor life in the past. There are too many candies in their hands, but they still go one by one over and over again. Caressing, cherishingly put it in his pocket for protection.

Guan Heng had a light sleep, and when he woke up stretched, he felt that his condition had improved a lot, and found that Gong Yu didn't seem to be in the room, so he couldn't help but look around in surprise.

Not really.

Guan Heng looked up at the camera on the door, and found that it was still covered by Gong Yu's coat, and even the microphone for radio was wrapped with a few small cotton balls.

Imagining Gong Yu's concentrated and serious expression when he was doing these things, Guan Heng couldn't help reaching out and poking the small cotton ball on the microphone, as if touching Gong Yu's cheek.

He opened the door and walked out of the bedroom, leaning on the handrail of the stairs and looking downstairs, he saw Gong Yu half leaning on the sofa, the script in his hand hanging down on the carpet, the glasses on his face almost slipped to the tip of his nose, it was not bad. Reluctantly wearing it, the whole person curled up into a ball and slept soundly.

He also said that he himself came out in such thin clothes.Guan Heng thought to himself.

He turned around to get a blanket, went downstairs quietly, walked to Gong Yu, bent over to pick up the script that fell on the ground, and then covered the sleeping man with the blanket until it was tucked up to his chin.

It is estimated that Gong Yu was very tired all day long. Normally, Guan Heng's actions like this would always wake him up, but today the quilt was stuffed under his waist, and he still didn't respond, and even raised his hand comfortably. Scratching his ears, he turned over and went back to sleep.

Guan Heng looked at him amusedly.

This kind of Gong Yu is really too similar to the group of lazy fat cats at home, but Gong Yu is too thin, compared with them, she looks more like a vigorous dog.

As if sensing Guan Heng's description of him in his heart, Gong Yu suddenly woke up with a shudder, his palms were covered with cold sweat, and he opened his eyes with shortness of breath.

"Brother? What's wrong? Have a nightmare? Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Guan Heng hurriedly patted Gong Yu's back lightly, trying to wake him up from his nightmare.

"Huh...huh..."

Panting roughly, Gong Yu grabbed the blanket and sat upright, the cold sweat seeping through the thin cotton pajamas was lightly printed on the back of the sofa.

He dreamed again that he was dying on the operating table.

Then look to the past is an endless tomb.

The surroundings are vast, other people's graves are clean, only his withered grass is everywhere, covering the photos on his tombstone layer by layer.

No matter how he pulls and pulls, the dead grass just can't be removed, winding and climbing to cover his face.

Let the last trace of him in this world disappear completely.

Too many times.

So much so that he couldn't sleep.

The heating in the villa was very strong, but Gong Yu was shivering from the cold. Guan Heng picked up the blanket that had slipped on the ground because Gong Yu got up, wrapped her tightly around her, and hugged her into his arms, "It's okay, brother, the nightmare is over It’s over, it’s all over, look at Xiaoguan.”

Guan Heng said while pulling Gong Yu's hand and pressing it on his face, "Here, pinch pinch, you always pinch my face, you must think it's good to touch, right?"

Gong Yu's fingers were extremely cold, and being softened by the slightly warm temperature on Guan Heng's face, she moved tentatively.

"You are allowed to pinch five times, and after five times you will be charged."

Guan Heng turned his face to the outside of Gong Yu's shoulders, teasing him in a low voice.

His illness is still not cured, and he must not live with Gong Yu, who has an extremely weak resistance.

Gong Yu's other hand was entangled in the quilt by Guan Heng and couldn't move it. Only the outer hand was left on Guan Heng's face. Naturally, he would not easily let go of the opportunity to move it, so he squeezed it lightly twice. .

Hot and alive.

It proves that he himself is alive.

He is not dead yet.

"Twice." Seeing Gong Yu squeeze twice in cooperation, Guan Heng smiled happily, "There are three more."

Gong Yu hugged him, buried her head in Guan Heng's shoulder, exhaled slowly, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

You are by my side every time I face fear.

Guan Heng didn't want to hear Gong Yu say thank you to him, and he didn't want to let Gong Yu maintain such a heavy mood, so he pinched the back of his neck and pretended to urge, "There are three more times, if you dawdle, you won't even have three times." .”

Gong Yu squeezed him quite hard, and scolded with a smile, "Just now when you had a fever and fell asleep, how many times did I painstakingly wipe you down with alcohol from top to bottom, how many times do you still care about pinching you with me? Little heartless."

Guan Heng chuckled, because he was still sick, he didn't directly touch Gong Yu's cheek with his mouth, but as before, he pressed his slightly hot lips on Gong Yu's shoulder, lightly touching Gong Yu's cheek through the cloth. Kiss his collarbone lightly.

Although Guan Heng has been kissed in this way many times, every time Gong Yu is not used to it, he feels embarrassed, feels that his consciousness is being invaded wantonly by a young man, and even wants to gently push Guan Heng with his hands open.

However, aside from his hand being pressed under the blanket, Guan Heng held his wrist through the blanket, making it difficult for him to move even a little bit.

"Xiaoguan..." Gong Yu moved his lips.

"Brother, I'm cold, give me a hug." Guan Heng's voice was still a little hoarse.

He was still really sick, and he was really cold.

Hearing the young man's weakness, Gong Yu's heart froze for a moment, then he raised his arm that could only move one, and tried his best to wrap around Guan Heng's broad shoulders.

The camera in the bedroom was covered by Gong Yu, but there were several bright cameras pointing at them in the living room on the first floor, but both of them forgot their existence.

"Brother, why are you hotter than me? Are you sick too?"

Guan Heng straightened Gong Yu's body, frowned and looked at his face, reaching out to test the temperature of that flushed face.

"It's not very hot." Looking at Gong Yu's eyes avoiding his gaze, he said with a smile, "Brother, don't you feel shy?"

Seeing the slight nervousness on Gong Yu's face, Guan Heng was convinced, "I'm shy when I hug my brother, why was my brother so unrestrained when he kissed me before?"

"Shut up you."

Gong Yu glared at him, grabbed the blanket and walked upstairs, said while walking up the steps, "I think you still have to cool down, and you're still talking nonsense."

Guan Heng fell back on the sofa and laughed.

Ordinary variety shows are broadcast on the platform at night, but Qin Yisen intends to establish a good reputation for himself.

He personally ran behind the staff of the editing team to oversee the work, patrolling under the comments on Weibo, and never let go of any details that would cause slots.

Then the feature film of the first issue was released.

He nervously stayed on the video playback platform of "It's a Little Thing to Love You", staring at the progress bar without blinking, watching the complete first episode with the audience.

Since the preview was released in advance, the program group can use the comment area of ​​the video to know the couples that the audience is most interested in at the first time, and then when editing, give more shots of their favorite couples, so as to let Ratings and word of mouth go hand in hand, far away from the rest of the competitors.

In the trailer, apart from the fact that he is Gong Yu's lover, what Guan Heng attracts the audience's attention is his appearance, and his obviously offensive temperament. The contrast between waiting for people to stand together.

Let people call their heads straight.

In the first episode, the program team released a complete personal interview with Gong Yu and Guan Heng, and let the audience see the answer behind Guan Heng's "tolerance".

"My temper is of the irritable kind, so my brother's calm personality can always teach me how to deal with people calmly."

The expectant audience: "..."

Although I know that this is the case, it is difficult to calm down the appetite that has been whetted by the leading film of the program group.

The barrage crazily scolded the program group:

[Damn, is it interesting for the editor to do this!I'm still waiting for Xiaoguan to talk about tolerance! 】

[This editor is really a devil, as expected, it's like this again. 】

[It was me who was wrong. I was delusional about seeing unserious things on a serious platform. This loss is my punishment. 】

【However, Xiao Guan is really good. I have eaten this face, and I feel that it matches my husband very well. I don't regret it. 】

【Cut, I think it's really normal. I want to be with Gong Yu and marry him?I'm afraid I'm thinking too much, he is worthy of a poor student? 】

[Sister, I saw that your homepage is called Yuzu, it’s not sour, it’s so delicious to wait for your season to end hahahahaha. 】

[Hahaha, it's the same, sisters must be really sweet! 】

After the host thanked the major title sponsors with a very fast speech, the feature film of "It's a Little Thing to Love You" full of fireworks officially began.

Qin Yisen took a small notebook and recorded the audience's reactions. After everyone finished watching, Guan Heng was indeed staying in the courtyard for dinner as his wife, while Gong Yu followed her husband to the vegetable market to sell corn. The comment area was silent at first. After a long time, a frenzy broke out:

[I don't believe it, I didn't miss the CP by tm! 】

[Woooooh, sister, we are different, I always stand on the wrong cp. 】

[Don't be discouraged, sister, isn't this just a proof, the public relations cp you stand on, so the real one may be Guan Gong cp...]

[Ahahahahaha, Guan Gong CP, who chose the name! 】

[Second Master Guan: Are you polite? 】

During the whole process of selling corn, Qin Yisen did not stare at the popular Gong Yu and Liang Sishen, but instead focused on Fu Siyu, who was not very outstanding:

[Xiaofu's sense of variety is so bad, he still needs to learn. 】

【He is young after all, and Gong Yu is helping him, I believe he will improve soon. 】

【I hope Xiaofu will get better and better. 】

[Thank you Mr. Gong for helping us find the camera for Xiaofu. 】

Hesitating about the decision to let Fu Siyu and his wife get off the car, Qin Yisen took a pen and fast-forwarded to the clip where Guan Heng left the restaurant after dinner and went outside to breathe fresh air alone.

The thin man was pushed between the corners of the two walls by the young man who was acting as a sweet girl during the day. It was obviously a very aggressive action, but because of his sudden action of nesting in Gong Yu's neck, he couldn't bear it. It becomes like a lion cub who suddenly acts like a spoiled child to its trainer.

"Xiao Guan, you seem to have a fever." Gong Yu pressed his palm on Guan Heng's forehead, and confirmed with worrying eyes, "You have a fever. I'll take you back to rest."

The crazy barrage caught Qin Yisen's eyes, he couldn't see the faces of the two people clearly on the screen, he couldn't even see a finger:

[Husband is not okay?Can this be tolerated?up! 】

[Yes, the temperature is even higher at this time!up! 】

[...Wen, temperature, why can't I understand what the sisters in front are talking about (little face is yellow.JPG)]

[Hahahahaha, true, the temperature is higher hahahahaha! 】

[Is it Guan Gong or PR? 】

[Guan Gong is stable, absolutely stable, if not, I will take his head off. 】

[But actor Gong*pure college students are also very popular ahhhhhhh! 】

[As for Xiao Guan's physique, if Lao Gong can hold him in more than one position, I will lose. It must be Guan Gong, don't worry. 】

As soon as Gong Yu brought Guan Heng back to the bedroom, he covered the camera tightly with clothes so that no one could see Guan Heng's weak appearance at this time.

In fact, this appearance doesn't matter, he is worried that if Guan Heng gets burned, he will start to take off his clothes without hesitation.

The bullet screen was full of regret and lamentation.

After dinner, the filming continued. The eight guests except Gong and Yu were all sitting in the hall on the first floor of the director's villa, happily eating sweet potatoes and playing games.

During the period, Xu Min was also nervously sent to the hospital by Ling Youyou because of his lack of energy. The symptoms could be alleviated by drinking more boiled water and taking some medicine, but he started the infusion without any explanation.

The program team could only put a camera in the ward to record the time Xu Min and Ling Youyou spent together.

Ling Youyou went out halfway.

After a long while, Xu Min took out his mobile phone and made a call. Because the camera was placed a little far away, and when Xu Min heard the call was connected, he sat up straight because of excitement. The friction sound of the cloth prevented the microphone from recording Xu Min. The address at the beginning was very vague, so only what he said to the person on the other end of the phone could be heard behind him.

"... Guess what fluid I infused? I miss you."

"Missing your liquid is the pain I can't forget—"

It was here that the two editors turned their heads and looked at each other.

So oily, should I cut it in?

The real face of the well-known entrepreneurs is actually the oil of the world.

If you use this subtitle to make fun of it, Xu Min shouldn't be angry, right?

The two hit it off immediately, and edited the video while Qin Yisen was out smoking.

Qin Yisen, who wanted to take advantage of Guan Heng's illness to get some exciting scenes of the two getting along, returned disappointed.

He drove back to the radio and television alone, and when he walked into the editing room with a cigarette in his mouth, he happened to see two people sitting on the sofa hugging each other on the screen, like stray dogs warming each other, trying to bring comfort to each other.

The young man has a broad back, and the knuckles on Gong Yu's hip bones are slightly bluish white, as if trying to endure some kind of emotion.

The outline of Gong Yu's side face is more three-dimensional than that of the front face, and the superior bone appearance looks extremely beautiful under the dim light.

His eyelashes trembled slightly in the light and shadow, and reflected on the wall, only to be noticed by people outside the camera.

The movements of Gong Yu's hands tightened, and he hugged Guan Heng who was crying coldly in a low voice, and there was water in his slightly bent eyes, like the brilliance of meteors.

The hair color of both of them is pure black, which is scattered and blended together, and it is almost impossible to tell who they are.

The author has something to say: Guan Yimai gritted his teeth: He really knows how to pretend!

Fang Cang couldn't hold back his smile: Jealous of my brother being better at acting like a baby than you, Bao'er?

It's the end of the month, brothers, let's get rid of the hair growth liquid, it's balls

感谢在2021-07-2119:40:43~2021-07-2217:43:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels for the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Qinjiu; 10 bottles of Bailu, Houhou, and Yuan; 5 bottles of Dishi and Lin; 3 bottles of Ruoan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!