Haunted by a super flirtatious little milk dog

It turned out that everything Gong Cheng did had a reason for it.

Gong Cheng seems to be strong, optimistic, and doesn't take everything seriously, but deep in his heart, he has scruples, regrets, and unbearable feelings.But he didn't choose to tell everything to relieve his pressure. On the contrary, he quietly and carefully hid all negative emotions, only showing the sunniest and most vigorous smiling face to himself.

Ben Dong suddenly felt distressed.He was thinking, every time before, whenever he asked about the affairs of Gong Cheng's family, how complicated and entangled was Gong Cheng's answer to him.

Gong Cheng said that he spent the Chinese New Year in the store, and things at home were a bit chaotic, so it is not suitable to go back this year.

Gong Cheng said, my mother is gone, but my father is still there, but I feel like I have no relatives in this world.

Gong Cheng said, I don't want my dad to come to my game, I don't want him to come.

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From the beginning to the end, Gong Cheng never lied to himself, he just didn't tell the whole truth.

Moreover, when Gong Cheng took the initiative to tell himself frankly about the family affairs, he did say it himself, "It doesn't matter if you don't want to talk about it." , it’s all about you, it has nothing to do with your family or your family” or something like that.

Although the original intention at the time was that he was afraid that Gong Cheng would take him to meet his parents, but no matter what, he did say these words himself.

Now that the troubles have been made and the anger is over, do you want to hang on to Gong Cheng forever and not forgive him?

Wen Dong closed his eyes, wrapped Gong Cheng's hands slightly, and brought Gong Cheng's body close to his own, feeling the vigorous heartbeat of the other party, and at the same time letting the other party feel his own heartbeat.

Wen Dong said, "Gong Cheng, I didn't ignore you."

Wen Dongjiu's movements and voice were very soft, but it gave Gong Cheng enough courage and strength, just like a sailor who suddenly had a lighthouse lighting, Gong Cheng suddenly felt that he could go astray and see the future clearly. Way to go.

"Brother Wen...you said...what?"

As if unbelievable, Gong Cheng raised his head from Ben Dongjiu's neck, and asked in his ear.

"I said, I didn't ignore you, I just... I'm still habitually angry."

"Then...are you still angry with me now?" Gong Cheng was still lying next to Wen Dongjiu's ear, he didn't dare to raise his head, and Wen Dongjiu could probably guess the reason, but he didn't force him.

"No more births."

"Really?"

"real."

"So, did you forgive me?"

Wen Dong tilted his head, rubbing his cheek against Gong Cheng's soft black hair, feeling his thick black hair.Then he slowly opened his mouth and said: "Gong Cheng, I want to tell you that I will forgive you now, but I find that I can't do it... I think, I probably need some time to trust you again. You, are you willing to wait me?"

willing!Gong Cheng is willing to give everything for Bentong!Waiting is nothing!

At this time, Gong Cheng finally calmed down his mood, he raised his head, the tip of his nose rubbed against Ben Dongjiu's, and his eyelashes were close to Ben Dongjiu's.

Gong Cheng's eyes were still red, but there was no crystal liquid on his cheeks, probably all rubbed on Bentong's clothes.

"I am willing." Gong Cheng looked into Wen Dongjiu's eyes, and said affectionately and solemnly, "Brother Wen, of course I am willing! You don't know how much your words mean to me. Brother Wen, I like you , I fell in love with you, I will make you trust me again, I will make you fall in love with me again, I will make you willing to give your heart to me again, and then tell me personally that you like me."

As Gong Cheng said, he put his lips on Ben Dongjiu's.

Gentle, romantic, with pity like a treasure, kissing softly.

Wen Dong kept this difficult posture with his upper body lying on the desk and his lower body hanging in mid-air. At the same time, he had to step on the ground to maintain the weight of him and Gong Cheng. Can't stand it.

"Well, Gong Cheng," Wen Dong tried his best to turn his head to the side, discussing nicely, "My waist is a little sore, can we sit up and talk slowly when we have something to say?"

Ben Dongjiu and Gong Cheng were sitting side by side on the ground. Gong Cheng tore Ben Dongjiu's shirt, several buttons were missing from the neckline, and his entire chest was exposed.

Gong Cheng took off his suit jacket and put it on Ben Dongjiu's shoulders, and kept massaging Ben Dongjiu's lower back with his hands.

"Is it better? Brother Wen, is your waist still sore?"

Gong Cheng's question was a bit ambiguous, and Wen Dong didn't want to answer. He looked down at his torn clothes and said angrily: "Gong Cheng, you are so annoying! Look what you have done to my shirt. That's it! How can I go back to the TV station in a while?"

Gong Cheng accompanied him with a smiling face, with an expression of "I was wrong, you can scold me whatever you want": "It's okay, brother Wen, I'll ask my assistant to send some clothes over later, you can just pick one and change it."

A dark, locked office, torn clothes, lonely and widowed, and two sets of new clothes from the assistant...

This matter can be explained clearly, this matter!

Wen Dong thought of this, stood up with his hand on the floor, and said with a serious face: "I really want to go back, don't let your assistant come over to deliver the clothes, just take off your shirt and let me wear it, you Wear me, which was torn by yourself, and you can change it back in the office as you want."

Gong Cheng looked up and down the nervous Wen Dongjiu, and instantly understood what this man was worried about, so he raised his hand to unbutton his shirt, and said with a smile, "Don't be nervous, Brother Wen, we have been here since we entered this room. The office has only lasted more than 40 minutes in total, when did I pass by so quickly? How long have I been, can you not remember?"

Wen Dong's mind immediately came up with the specific process that happened before, which is difficult to describe in words. The duration of Gong Cheng was indeed...

Wen Dong just thought about it, and his face turned red and hot. In order to relieve his embarrassment, he could only bite the bullet and say: "Don't be naughty, quickly change your clothes to me. I'm going back to the stage. There are a lot of things to do." I didn't do it."

"Good good."

Gong Cheng had already unbuttoned all the buttons of his shirt at this time, he stretched out his long arms and took off his shirt, revealing his lean and straight upper body.

Gong Cheng handed his shirt to Wen Dongjiu, tilted his head and smirked, "Brother Wen, why are you just urging me to take it off, and you don't take it off yourself? Do you want me to help you?"

"Don't...don't talk nonsense!" Wen Dong didn't dare to look at Gong Cheng's perfect statue-like body, he could only move his eyes away, looking at the ground in front of his toes, and honestly unbuttoned it.

Gong Cheng stood in front with his arms folded, squinting his eyes and looking at Ben Tong before he changed his clothes. In his eyes were the twinkling stars, the tenderness of the bright moon, the nostalgia of the breeze, and the heat of the scorching sun.

Under such scorching gazes, Ben Dong put on his clothes with determination.He raised his eyes and glared at Gong Cheng viciously, and said fiercely: "Have you seen enough! You stinking rascal!"

Gong Cheng smiled, stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, looking very evil: "I haven't seen enough, I still want to see, and I not only want to see, but also want to touch!"

Saying that, like a hungry wolf, he rushed towards Bentong again.

Gong Cheng hugged Ben Dongjiu from behind, rested his chin on Ben Dongjiu's shoulder, and blew on Ben Dongjiu's neck viciously.

"Brother Wen," Gong Cheng's voice sounded mysterious and ambiguous, "I watched it for a long time, why do you think you look more handsome without clothes on? I’m just as good, with such a figure, it’s really better not to wear clothes.”

As Gong Cheng said, both hands began to sneak under the hem of Wen Dongjiu's shirt dishonestly.

At this time, Wen Dong had just buttoned the shirt from top to bottom, and was trying to tie the hem of the shirt into the trousers, but because Gong Cheng's hands were making troubles, Wen Dong tried it. I didn't tie up my shirt several times.

"Stop messing around." Wen Dong managed to grab Gong Cheng's slippery fish-like hand, and said helplessly, "I really should go, and I have to go back to see what's going on with Brother Meng in the later stage, HH Hotel The news will be broadcast tonight."

Gong Cheng's hand was in Ben Dongjiu's, and unwillingly stretched out a finger to scratch Ben Dongjiu's palm.

"I really regret it," Gong Cheng said angrily, "I shouldn't have asked you to put on your clothes so quickly just now."

"Okay, I really should go." Ben Dong was like coaxing a child, with the utmost tenderness in his tone.

Gong Cheng wanted to send Wen Dong to the TV station, but Wen Dong didn't want the two to be so tired just after reconciliation, so he insisted on not agreeing, so the two sides made a concession, Gong Cheng sent Wen Dong to the car, and Ben Dong drove by himself. go back.

Gong Cheng was wearing Ben Dong's torn shirt. He took a tie from Manager Guo's office and tied it around the neckline to cover the unbuttoned area.

But when walking, don't dare to shake your arms too much, otherwise the shirt will be completely opened, revealing the wide chest muscles underneath.

"Okay, let's go here." Wen Dong was standing beside the car, holding the car keys in his hand and said.

"Well," Gong Cheng nodded, "Then you get in the car, I'll leave after you leave."

Wen Dong raised his hand to open the door, but as soon as he raised his hand halfway, he seemed to think of something, and suddenly said: "Gong Cheng, you just said... After your mother happened, you hated yourself a little bit, and for a while I feel that life is boring. What I want to say is that what happened to your mother was an accident and uncontrollable. Don't blame anyone. You can't take the responsibility on yourself, let alone say something terrible. As for the struggle within your family, I don't understand, but I will support you, if you need my help, please tell me, okay?"

Gong Cheng has always been brooding about the fact that he took a gap year and was unable to return home immediately to start a job. He felt that his own willful behavior had harmed Gong Younan, and also caused him not to be able to see his mother for the last time.

But this kind of extremely secretive and heavy self-blame, Gong Cheng has always kept it deep in his heart, and never told anyone about it.

Ben Dong is the first time in his life, and will be the only time he will talk about it.

Wen Dong was genuinely caring for and enlightening himself, and Gong Cheng felt warm in his heart.But there are too many unknown and suspicious things about Gong Younan's death, Gong Cheng can't even convince himself, let alone convince others.

"Okay." Gong Cheng said softly, hugging Ben Dongjiu emotionally, "Okay."

There are thousands of words in his heart, but when the words come to his lips, there are only two "yes".