Gong Nan God's little rabbit

After reading the whole script, Fang You burst into tears.

He frowned hard, biting his teeth sorely, but he couldn't stop the tears from pouring out.

How much does it hurt to be cut from the person you love so much for so many years?From the beginning to the end, they dared not say anything, could not do anything, because the public opinion in the society could not tolerate this deviant feeling, and because they had the same root and the same sex, it seemed that they were destined to part with each other and not end well.

Gong Mei didn't expect his reaction to be so strong, and quickly grabbed a tissue to wipe the tears and snot on his face, "Xiao Fangyou, don't cry, this is a fictional story, it's not true, don't cry, don't cry! "

The pale reassurance obviously didn't have any effect, Fang You's tears flowed more and more fiercely, crying until his whole body trembled, but he still didn't stop.

Gong Mei panicked even more, carefully took the script out of his hand, threw it on the table next to him, patted his back for comfort, and leaned down to coax him: "It's okay, it's okay, we won't read this anymore "Fang You, good boy, your eyes will be swollen from crying again, Mr. Gong will be worried if he sees it..."

The last sentence was from his heart, if his brother came back at night and saw the little man's obviously swollen eyes, he would definitely be angry with the emperor!

This anger will definitely be held accountable, and then the housekeeper will tell him that Fang You came out of the piano room to become like this, and during this period of time, he, alone, has entered the piano room.

Ha ha.

Gong Mei felt that she was about to cry, how could she live this day?

However, the reality was far more cruel than he had imagined... Just as he was trying to coax the little tearful boy who couldn't listen to anything he said, the door of the piano room slowly opened.

Gong Mei turned her head stiffly, and saw his respected elder brother who had been leaving early and returning late for a month, so busy that he couldn't see anyone, standing at the door.

Tall and tall, with an ugly face...it can cure children from crying at night.

"Uh..." Gong Mei swallowed helplessly, took two steps back to the side, and explained with a smile, "Brother... that, that thing is not what you saw, I, that, um... right? ……this……"

Gong Yan ignored his faltering words and strode over, picked Fang You up and sat on his lap, didn't ask anything, just patted Fang You on the back to let him vent his emotions Lose.

Gong Mei stood on the side in a dignified manner, too guilty to say anything.

Fang You had just gritted his teeth and endured it, weeping silently, but now seeing Gong Qi, he completely collapsed, wrapped his arms around his waist, and burst into tears with a "wow".

This is also the first time Gong Qi has seen Fang You cry so sadly since he met him.

Whether it was because he was injured and couldn't sleep in the middle of the night because of the pain in the hospital, or whether he was frightened after his parents came to make a fuss, he has seen Fang You shed tears, and he is used to his stupid things often because of his inadvertent actions. Eye sockets are red.

But there has never been a time when Fang You cried like today, crying so heartbreakingly, it was extremely worrying.

But he didn't even know the exact reason.

As time went by, Gong Yan kept moving his hands, but his face became more and more ugly.

Until the end, the little man cried for a full two hours and was dehydrated before he lay listlessly in Gong Qi's arms and closed his eyes.

Gong Qi hugged him and got up, and said to the silent Gong Mei, "Think of a reason and explain to me." Then she walked out of the piano room.

The butler had been guarding the living room and saw the young master walking in with the young lady who seemed to be asleep in his arms, so he lowered his voice and asked, "Dinner is ready, should the young master eat now or wait?"

"Let Gong Mei eat first, Fang You and I will use it later, and bring a glass of light salt water."

The butler nodded, "Yes."

Gong Qi carried Fang You straight up to the second floor, took off the shoes and the outermost two pieces of clothes for the little thing who was so tired that he fell asleep, and wanted to put him on the bed, but was caught by the sleeping little man Yijiao, obviously unwilling to leave his arms.

Gong Yan had no choice but to sit on the bed with his clothes on, still holding him in his arms and wrapping him up in a quilt.

Looking at the red and swollen pitiful eyelids of the little thing, he began to reflect on his negligence of the other party during this time.

Since those things were brought to light, I seemed to have returned to the days when I dealt with various forces in the past. I was busy meeting all kinds of people every day and making arrangements for the upcoming final competition.

Every morning, before Fang You woke up, he had already gone out. When he came back at night, Fang You was already waiting for him in the living room and fell asleep.It has been more than a month, and the two of them haven't sat together and talked properly.

Although he would know from Uncle Yang every day what Fang You ate and did that day, he had no idea what Fang You was thinking.

His little man is very sensible, he never complains to him that he doesn't have time to accompany him, and he never bothers him with his own life.

So sensible that Gong Yan almost forgot that he was just a 20-year-old boy, and he was willing to be imprisoned in this villa in disguise for his own sake.He has only a small amount of life experience, doesn't know how to contact the outside world, and can't even find a person to talk to from morning till night.In addition to music, here, his party has nothing.

Gong Yan kissed his forehead with pity, and whispered: "I'm sorry..."

At this moment, the door was knocked lightly twice, Uncle Yang opened the door carrying a water glass and a plate of snacks, and stood behind him like a quail.

Uncle Yang put down his things and politely backed out, leaving only the palace sleeves with a bad face in the room, just like a primary school student who was caught by the class teacher for doing bad things.

Before Gong Yan could speak, he confessed honestly, "I showed him the script Sheng Shixin got. Fang You must have been tortured by the tragic ending, so...crying so badly."

Gong Yan didn't speak, just leaned on the bed and looked at him lightly.

Gong Mei couldn't bear his terrifying look, so she had to lower her head to apologize, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect Xiao Fangyou's reaction to this script to be so strong. But this role is really suitable for him, and this script is also very good. It's rare, so I hope you don't refuse to let him join the film crew, this is a great opportunity for Fang You..."

He deviated from the topic as he was talking, and when he met Shang Gongyan's dark eyes, he realized that he had said the wrong thing, and immediately froze and didn't move.

Gong Yan didn't comment on his words, but instead said: "Tomorrow morning I will ask the driver to take you to the villa in the eastern suburbs. No matter what the people inside tell you to do, you will do it."

"Ah?" Gong Mei looked at him in surprise, "Who?"

"You will know when you go, go out. Go to bed early at night and get up early tomorrow."

Gong Mei pursed her mouth helplessly, and made a short sound, "Oh."

After Gong Mei reluctantly walked out of the room, Gong Yan picked up his mobile phone and called his personal assistant, asking him to push the itinerary for tomorrow, and then sent a text message to the big boss, telling him that tomorrow will be the next day. Gong Mei will pass, and everything will be done according to his own wishes.

After explaining everything, he put his arms around Fang You and began to plan the next things in his mind.

This time, he was negligent. In the future, he will make a good balance between his work schedule and the time he spends with the party. He must not wait until there is a rift between the two of them, and then find a way to make it up.

By that time, it will be hard to tell if everything is too late.