How can you fall in love with your fan!

There was an embarrassing silence in the room for a while, then Gu Zhuoli put down the damp towel, took the phone from Wu Ruiqing's hand, and he cleared his throat, "Ah, it's Dad, sorry for your loud voice. It’s too awesome, I thought it was an anti-Japanese drama.”

Wu Ruiqing sat on the bed and frowned, with a trace of anxiety in her black eyes.

Sure enough, Gu Zhuo asked in the next second, "Who are you talking to, early in the morning, who is at your house?"

Gu Zhuoli: "..."

Gu Zhuohui paused for a second, then raised his voice again, "Gu Zhuoli, don't you tell me if you have a partner to live with? You are quite old, do you have any points in your heart?"

The man looked embarrassed, "Who is quite old, I was the one who answered the phone just now..."

Wu Ruiqing cautiously and forcefully kicked the man's thigh, almost knocking him over.Gu Zhuoli leaned over and sat on the bed, then changed the topic, "It's my mink, Little London, have you forgotten about your grandson?"

Wu Ruiqing thumped in his heart, took a deep breath subconsciously, and his temples were throbbing with pain.He lowered his head and pressed the bridge of his nose, feeling full of melancholy.

Just when he confessed and was about to explain aloud, Gu Shuicai said in surprise: "Ah, I made my grandson sleep because of the noise, didn't I?"

Wu Ruiqing: "?"

Gu Zhuoli looked confident, "No, the kid is crawling all over the room, maybe he slapped his paw when the phone rang."

Gu Mei sneered, "A mink is more sensible than you."

Gu Zhuoli hummed and perfunctory, picked up the bath towel and threw it into the laundry basket in the bathroom, and listened to Gu Weiwei yelling at him every day, "less drinking" and the like. He wanted to deal with it for a while and hung up the phone. After a pause, he whispered: "If you have time, go home."

Gu Zhuoli asked casually, "Miss me?"

Gu Meili said in a low voice, "Grandpa may not be doing well."

Wu Ruiqing shuddered, and subconsciously looked at the man in the bathroom.Gu Zhuoli paused for a while, and then quickly returned to normal. He sighed and said, "Got it, I have something to do recently. I'll go back and take a look when I'm done."

He thought for a while, and then asked impatiently, "Do you need me to notify Chen Meijun?"

"That's your mother." Gu Zhuo's voice sank, and said: "Well, you should say hello to her. The hospital said it will be delayed until the end of the month, and see if she is willing to come back. If not, don't force her."

Gu Zhuoli sneered, and in the next second the ugly words came out of his mouth, "That's not my mother, she is clearly a daughter of Renminbi who has committed suicide, how will she feel when her father is about to die? Go back and collect money?"

"Zhuo Li!" Gu Chuai was really angry, and said in a deep voice, "Reflect on your attitude, and don't talk about family affairs with outsiders in the future."

The phone hung up and the room was dead silent.Wu Ruiqing talked for a long time in his heart, and finally gathered up the courage to speak, but Gu Zhuoli turned his back to him and said first: "Don't feel sorry for me, it's not what you think."

The man sighed deeply, and stuffed the clothes in the laundry basket into the washing machine one by one, but his movements were rougher than usual, and then he quickly picked them up with his hands, and then smashed them in with his feet, like an ignorant child.

"I don't have any relationship with my grandfather, and he treats me too. He has suffered from stomach cancer for many years, and my dad has been taking care of him in his hometown until today."

As soon as Gu Zhuoli mentioned his hometown, he felt dizzy, and felt that his internal organs were full of turbidity, and he couldn't help but sigh, "I gave birth to a poisonous daughter, but my daughter married a stupid man, I don't know whether to say he is lucky or unlucky. "

The man kicked into the drum of the washing machine, stomped the clothes inside, and then closed the lid with a bang, muttering, "You have to call that woman again, Axi!"

Wu Ruiqing didn't know what to say. Although Gu Zhuoli had been covering up with childish behavior, he could still feel the heaviness in that person's heart.

The crux of the problem is not the old man who is about to break down, but his mother.

A saying suddenly came to Wu Ruiqing's mind, and he subconsciously repeated that sentence.

"A happy childhood can cure a lifetime of misfortune, and an unhappy childhood needs a lifetime of healing."

Gu Zhuoli desperately pressed the button of the washing machine to adjust the mode like a convulsion, and suddenly he was stunned when he heard this sentence, and subconsciously turned around and said: "Your summary is a bit strong, but I am not as sad as you said..."

Before he finished speaking, two arms were already on his shoulders.Wu Ruiqing walked behind him, leaned down slightly, embraced him from behind with a gentle and dependent posture, and kissed him lightly on the lips the moment he turned his head.

The breath of the two was drawn infinitely closer in an instant, and then Wu Ruiqing stepped back a little, but still hugged him, and whispered: "I will always be with you."

Gu Zhuoli's heart beat so hopelessly.

My boyfriend is a big air, it is rare for him to say "I love you" bluntly. Now that he has said this sentence, he has already turned his head and didn't know what to look at, but he still hugged him and didn't let go.

soft.

Gu Zhuoli snorted for a while, then turned back, turned his back to Wu Ruiqing, and continued to randomly press the button of the washing machine. The sound of water filling in the washing machine would stop for a while, and it would still buzz after being pressed to the drying function. After buzzing a few times, it was pressed again in the next second to start injecting water.

Wu Ruiqing murmured in his heart that he might really not be able to comfort others, and it didn't seem to have any effect.

He couldn't help turning his head back, hesitantly said: "Are you in a better mood..."

Gu Zhuoli said in a muffled voice: "Maybe, when you kissed me just now, no matter what, that moment was always better."

The washing machine was programmed indiscriminately, and the sound of the buttons seemed to show the irritability in the man's heart.Wu Ruiqing was distressed, couldn't help but leaned over and kissed him on the back of the neck, and asked in a low voice, "Will this be better?"

The man swallowed, "A little bit."

In fact, Wu Ruiqing can probably understand that feeling. When he is kissed by the other party, there will always be a short period of blankness. During that blank period, he will temporarily drop everything and gain short-term relaxation.

So he squatted down next to the man, and leaned over to kiss him. When he pressed over, Gu Zhuoli was bumped by him, and almost sat on the ground, so he stopped frantically pressing the washing machine, put his arms around Wu Ruiqing's neck and dragged him down too.

There were two consecutive muffled noises on the ground, and both of them were lying down. Gu Zhuoli was thinking loudly, and before the other party could react, he rolled over and fell on top of him.

The man played tricks, but subconsciously put his palm under the back of Wu Ruiqing's head, for fear that he would knock the tiles.

Pressed by the scorching chest, if Wu Ruiqing still doesn't understand what's going on, he will really lose his mind because of love.

He looked at Gu Zhuoli helplessly, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, he could only angrily give the man a blow, and said in a low voice, "You playwright."

Gu Zhuoli said with emotion, "I feel panicked, but my boyfriend is too soft."

"Gu Zhuoli." Wu Ruiqing narrowed his black eyes slightly, and said seriously: "You're outrageous now, how many times have you said it, and you dare to say that I'm soft..."

"Okay, okay." The man disarmed, pressed down to kiss him, but muttered frantically in his heart.

Mr. Wu never knew that whenever he seriously argued that he was not soft, he was really soft.

The black eyes are staring at you, righteous and pure, but the tone is soft, as if you are not willing to speak loudly...

The more the man thought about it, the more his blood boiled, his brain was full of energy, he didn't care about his mother and grandpa, and he started talking about the shirt that Wu Rui had just ironed and put on in the morning.

The washing machine was rumbling and vibrating behind, and the sound of water filling covered up some other movements, but the two people hugging each other could clearly hear the mixed breathing between them.

Gu Zhuoli's body was getting hotter and hotter. When he unbuttoned Wu Ruiqing's shirt halfway with his mouth, he couldn't help it anymore. He raised his upper body and quickly tore off his shirt. Just as he put his hands on the belt buckle, he heard a buzzing sound behind him. The noisy washing machine suddenly let out a hiss that pierced the eardrums, and then bang, the drum door burst open in an instant, and the water inside gushed out along with the rotating roller, bringing a pile of wet clothes filled with the smell of laundry detergent, all splashed on the man's back.

Gu Zhuoli: "..."

Wu Ruiqing: "..."

Not long ago, the man frantically followed the procedure like a ghost and an animal overlapped with the picture of the drenched body propped up above his head in an unimaginable way. Wu Ruiqing's clothes were obviously soaked and stuck to his body in embarrassment, but the corners of his mouth trembled. Finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

He choked with laughter, pushed the man who seemed to be dead away from his body, and then raised his upper body from the ground to cough, laughing while coughing, and pressed his hands into the vast ocean of water, feeling that he had never experienced such fun in his life thing.

Gu Zhuoli's face was numb, and he looked at the washing machine that finally stopped after it exploded.After a while, he moved his eyes down and looked at the clothes soaked in the water on the ground one by one. His Adam's apple rolled up and down mournfully, as if stuck in his throat, unable to speak.Wu Ruiqing coughed and said, "Do you know what this is called?"

The man looked over blankly, "Huh?"

Wu Ruiqing said: "Report to the world."

Gu Zhuoli: "..."

Wu Ruiqing slowly supported the sink and stood up from the slippery floor, "Let you act, let you bully the washing machine."

The man was so sad that he was speechless.He was the first to bear the brunt, and what was even more sad was that he took off his clothes, was splashed all over his body, and his hair was completely wet. Sitting in the water on the ground, he seemed to have lost everything.

Wu Ruiqing held back a smile and pulled him up, pouted, "Didn't you say you're going to eat Japanese food today?"

Gu Zhuoli nodded subconsciously, "Yes."

"Looks like I can't go. Clean up the bathroom at home. I'll call someone to take the washing machine away."

Gu Zhuoli: "..."

The man couldn't accept all this, and took several deep breaths in a row to stabilize his blood pressure.He was about to say something when the phone on the bed outside rang again.

He pulled the water and walked out, picked up his phone and glanced at it, Shen Guan's name was displayed on the incoming call.

Almost subconsciously, he glanced down at Wu Ruiqing's cell phone next to him.Wu Ruiqing's mobile phone is silent all year round, and the screen also lights up for missed calls, from Liao Shan, four.

Gu Zhuoli raised his eyebrows in astonishment, cleared his throat, and picked up the phone, "What's wrong, son?"

With a steady tone and a calm attitude, there is absolutely no doubt that he has just experienced the human tragedy of the washing machine explosion.

Shen Guan's voice was a little anxious, "Gu Dong, Liao Shan just contacted Mr. Wu and there was no response. That...sorry, can I trouble you to come to the Mirrita Hotel outside the film crew... Liao Shan and I wanted to, uh, wanted to... ..."

He faltered and was embarrassed to continue, but Liao Shan answered the phone, and Liao Shan said loudly: "I wanted to make a date, but it seemed that the paparazzi watched me. I really can't do it. You and my brother come to pretend to have a business meeting. , hurry up, hurry up."

The water dripped from Gu Zhuoli's hair and dripped onto his mobile phone. He pressed the fire, gritted his teeth and said, "Wait."

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Gu Zhuoli: This is life

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