Bai Yueguang was pissed off [Quick Transmigration]

Dr. Song left me to have a meal, and when I returned to City A, it was already nighttime, and the neon lights passing by outside the car window were shining brightly.

Xie Hengzhi was sitting by the window, his cheeks were slightly flushed because he drank a lot of wine.

He was originally an extremely good-looking man with a cold demeanor. In a slightly dazed state, his pupils were clear and light, bright and lovable.

As a family member, at least Mr. Gu couldn't resist.

He blinked, sat up a little, touched Zai Zai's head, and asked in a low voice, "Is it uncomfortable?" While talking, he wanted to get the water glass that was placed aside.

He was intercepted in mid-air.

As if unwilling to let him go, another slender and beautiful hand stretched out from the side, held him, looked at him curiously, and then hugged him happily into his arms as if he had confirmed something.

Gu He didn't even react to this series of movements, until he felt the cool temperature on his fingers, he couldn't help lowering his head, and then met Xie Hengzhi's fixed eyes.

The young man's originally narrow and sharp eyes raised slightly, showing a cheerful and slightly reserved gesture.

It can be seen that it is a person who usually does not like to show emotions. He couldn't restrain himself, so he bent slightly, and his eyes were almost folded into stars by the bright lights.

"So happy." Losing the ability to move, Gu He couldn't stroke his hair, so he could only try to soften his tone to express his emotions.

The drowsy cub nodded heavily.

After nodding his head, he struggled for a while, as if he felt that this was not enough to express his feelings. After thinking about it, he said seriously, "En."

Seeing the silly look, Gu He's heart softened, he couldn't help but leaned over, touched his forehead lightly, and then smiled with his eyes bent.

Xie Hengzhi also imitated his smile, smiled for a while, pursed his lower lip, and shared with him seriously: "Ahe is back, I am the happiest."

This is not an unexpected answer, Gu He pulled out a hand, stroking his hair comfortingly, and noticed another key word: "Most...is there anything else?"

"Yes." His face seemed to be troubled for a moment, Xie Hengzhi pursed his lower lip, inexplicably showing displeasure, "Ahe is back, Song Qing, don't hide from me anymore."

Gu He was startled when he heard that.

He realized something, and just about to ask what's going on, when he saw the silly boy who was so happy just now, he became unhappy again for a moment: "Why? Is he trying to steal my Ahe?"

"I blocked his account."

One hit kills, and Dr. Song's crumbling account card is still in his pocket. Gu He's thoughts are confused, and he can't laugh or cry, so he has to pull out his other hand, and first pinches the silly boy's face to comfort him.

"They say it's yours, and no one can take it away."

Mr. Xie was obviously pleased by this sentence, he circled the people in front of him contentedly, rubbed his face, and agreed: "You are right, if you grab it, you will be banned."

In the originally tense atmosphere, Gu He almost couldn't make him laugh.

After calming down and skillfully touching the cub's head, which was almost blown by his own imaginings, Gu He calmed down and asked another thing: "I just said... Song Qing avoided you, what's going on?"

In connection with this sentence, seeing Zai Wei's aggrieved appearance, and recalling Dr. Song's evasive guilt in the afternoon, Gu He almost felt a headache.

If it is really what he thinks, his silly cub is too distressing.

Then in the next second, a big fluffy head was buried on the neck, like a cub who was injured and no one licked his wound, rubbed against him, and said aggrievedly: "Just ignore me."

"I looked for him. When he was playing StarCraft, he ran away when he saw me. He didn't go online for many days. It was like this twice."

But for Xie Hengzhi who is not so good at expressing emotions, this is already a gesture of extreme disgust and resistance.

His pride and self-esteem did not allow him to be slighted again and again, and he didn't know how to ask, he just didn't understand why a friend who had been close to him when he was young became so tired of him overnight.

And he didn't have Ahe by his side who could tell him the reason and lick his wounds.

City A that never sleeps, even in the middle of the night, the bright lights are always bright, through the transparent car windows, people's faces are blurred.

The account card in the pocket is made of metal, even through a thin layer of fabric, it seems to be able to feel the bone-chilling coolness.

It's as if the many reactions brought about by Song Qing's words, even if you try to restrain yourself, will all come back at a certain inadvertent moment.

Gu He almost felt his heart ache.

He held Xie Hengzhi's wrist, his voice was so hoarse that he could barely speak, enduring the pain, he told him: "No, Song Qing doesn't hate you."

"Really?" The silly cub lowered his eyes, his face was expressionless, and even his instinctive response was full of distrust.

"Yes." Gu He nodded, kissed the tip of his nose lightly, and said in a gentle voice, "He just felt embarrassed, made Ah Heng's money, and made my Ah Heng sad. He saw me You also have to run quickly.”

"He avoids you in the game, just... Just afraid that you will beat him, your game, you must be very good, right?"

"That's true..." The drunk fool seemed to be persuaded, hesitated, but focused on another matter, "He also hides from Ahe?"

Pursing her lower lip, the unhappiness in her eyes almost overflowed: "I will seal his account."

Because I instinctively feel that being avoided is a very sad thing, so I can't bear it especially, and important people also encounter the same feeling.

Mr. Gu, who was trying to protect him, was speechless, so he could only raise his head and kiss his lips lightly.

Thank you for your excitement.

"Okay... okay, Ah He don't... no, leave me alone, I won't talk about it... I won't seal his account anymore."

"You..." He looked hesitantly at the handsome young man in his arms who was about to leave, and asked in a low voice, "...Are you still coming?"

……

Regardless of whether Mr. Gu wants to come or not, the operation is as fierce as a tiger, and Mr. Xie has learned a lot anyway.

When he got home, he carried him out of the car contentedly, turned around, looked at Yu Song with a blank expression for a second, and said, "Let's go."

The tool man, Secretary Yu, lowered his head, retracted into the steering wheel, made a gesture of "I know the boss, the boss is dead, the boss doesn't care about me", and ran away in a hurry.

Seeing the person rolling away, Mr. Xie turned his head again, aggrieved for a second, and pressed his steaming cheek against the person in his arms, his eyes bright.

Mr. Gu, who had a sore mouth, pushed his head desperately.

Mr. Xie was reluctant again, hugged him up, and coaxed him softly: "We're here at Ahe, we're almost home."

Having said that, facing Mr. Gu's many proposals to get down and walk by himself, he hesitated: "The road is not good, and you will be tired after walking."

Gu He blinked and turned his head to look. With the dim light, even though he had never been here before, he could tell that the community was an extremely elegant environment, both in terms of facilities and greenery.

Mr. Xie had no choice but to put the man down, thought about it, and held the man's hand aggrieved: "Okay, but Ah He doesn't know the way, so I will take Ah He away."

Thinking of this, he seemed to be happy again in an instant, even though his face was not revealed, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of joy.

Gu He had no way to refuse. After thinking about it, at night, there were very few people still active in the community, and each of them could not see clearly, so he paused, as if he couldn't see anything.

Mr. Xie held the hand of the man contentedly and walked forward.

The night breeze is slightly cool, and it doesn't feel particularly good when it blows on the skin, but being held in the palm of another person seriously, and the scorching warmth is transmitted through the precious strength between the skin, it seems not to be a big deal.

Gu He breathed a sigh of relief, bent his eyes, and walked with him while turning his head to look at the community. Under the cold moonlight, he could see a large green bamboo forest and a small clear artificial lake.

This is not a very common sight in the community, Gu He looked at it, and couldn't help being a little curious: "...how did you think of planting bamboo here?"

He asked casually, but actually did not expect to get an answer, but suddenly felt his wrist tighten, and then a low voice rang in his ears: "Ah He forgot."

Gu He was taken aback, realizing that this incident might have something to do with him, he couldn't help but pause slightly, turned his head, and asked softly, "What did you forget?"

If this is not an adult, no matter what the situation is, Mr. Xie habitually maintains a calm posture, Gu He even feels that the wronged person in front of him is a small dumpling, the kind who can pout.

Dumbfounded by his own imagination, Gu He looked at the person in front of him seriously and gently, and heard him continue: "Ahe likes bamboo."

If he was in a sober state, Xie Hengzhi would definitely not say such blunt words, but it is precisely because of this that the people who overheard him felt very soft-hearted.

When they were in college, the two talked about this topic, and he seemed to have said such things.

Thinking of this, Gu He paused, and couldn't help stretching out his other hand to poke Zai Zai's face: "Thank you, Ah Heng... But, the reason why Ah Heng is allowed to plant bamboo here is because this community was developed by Ah Heng. ?"

"That's not true." Speaking of this issue, the cub in front of him seemed more modest, and while leading him forward, said honestly, "It was developed by Zhou Kun, I just made this suggestion."

Gu He couldn't help laughing: "Heng is really amazing."

"Not great." Mr. Xie glanced at the finger that was held backwards because of certain words, thought for a while, and began to feel wronged again, "He didn't agree at first."

"...Then what should we do?" Mr. Gu suppressed a smile, and seemed distressed. In fact, Zhou Kun was also a good friend of the two when they were young, and he would not do anything to hurt the silly boy.

But Mr. Xie, who was in a daze, obviously didn't realize this. Seeing people believe him, he felt embarrassed, pursed his lips, and said in a low voice: "It's okay, Ah He is not in a hurry, I will invest for him."

Walking downstairs, Gu He held his hand and went upstairs, and the movement that was originally following Mao was a pause.

His condition today may not be very good, he could barely speak several times, his heart seemed to be covered in fine snow, cold and numb, painful and weak.

The originally warm force on the fingers suddenly tightened, even if he was as dull as Xie Hengzhi, he felt something, he was stunned for a moment, leaned down quickly, hugged the person in front of him tightly again, kissed the corner of the lips, and comforted: "It's okay. "

"Although it was not optimistic at the beginning, after the results were made, it was very popular and made a lot of money."

He seemed eager to prove something, blinked, and said again: "Ahe said that I am amazing."

"You are amazing." His voice was almost hoarse, Gu He let him kiss the corner of his lips chaotically, and when he had kissed enough, he raised his head, touched the tip of his nose, and asked, "Is there any more?"

"what?"

"Ward...community, this kind of thing?"

"Nothing."

Saying so, Mr. Xie had firm eyes and a calm voice.

But wait until you go upstairs, open the door, and press the light.

Under the warm light, there are double sofas and double pillows, and everything you can see is double.

Gu He and Xie Hengzhi have been together since they were teenagers, and they are rarely separated, but in fact, they didn't really live together until they were in college.

And this room seems to be connected to the track of the dim time, even the calendar hung on the wall by Gu He on a whim when entering the door, is the same as it was back then.