The green tea group is spoiled

It was early in the morning after the two came out of the bar, Xie Beiyuan was driving back, and Gu He insisted on opening the window on the way, his already unconscious mind was blown by the cold wind like this, it was completely muddy.

After arriving home, Xie Beiyuan parked the car, but thought that Gu He was too noisy, so he picked him up and took him to the room.

Gu He hooked Xie Beiyuan's neck, looked up at his beautiful jaw line, and whispered to himself:

"Xie Beiyuan, you are so annoying."

This was the first time Xie Beiyuan heard Gu He call his own name directly, he just froze for a moment and ignored him.

Gu He was carried all the way to the bedroom by him, and when he was lying on the bed, he was still playing tricks, hooking Xie Beiyuan's neck to prevent him from leaving, and complained loudly:

"Xie San, how dare you ignore me, you are playing with fire! Do you know, I, Gu He, no one dislikes me since childhood, only you!"

Gu He babbled on some irrelevant words, and then he heard the person next to his ear ask in a cold and low voice:

"Who said that?"

"Huh?" Gu He looked at him blankly.

Xie Beiyuan raised the corners of his lips slightly:

"Who said I don't like you?"

"Obviously it is." Gu He pouted, let go of him, then turned over and buried himself in the pillow, and said very presumptuously:

"Go away, I'm going to sleep."

"?" Xie Beiyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't intend to argue with the drunk, so he pulled the curtains for him in a good-tempered manner.

"Thank you San." The person under the pillow muffled:

"Any cigarettes?"

"No." Xie Beiyuan was very ruthless.

"Stingy."

Gu He said something in a low voice, and then Xie Beiyuan heard a rustling sound behind him, turned his head and took a look, and saw that the person on the bed had shrunk to the ground at some point, and was lying on the side of the bedside table. Turning over something.

"What are you doing?" Xie Beiyuan stood behind Gu He.

"Hush." ​​Gu He hastily made a silent gesture, and said seriously:

"Keep quiet, be careful not to be overheard by Xie San. I'm a good boy, I can't be exposed."

As he said that, he opened the last layer of the bedside table, removed some books on the surface, and revealed several packs of cigarettes underneath.

Gu He took out a box as if offering a treasure and handed it to Xie Beiyuan:

"To you."

Xie Beiyuan found it funny, and lowered his voice to cooperate with him:

"You are so generous, can you give me a little more?"

"Okay." Gu He was put on a high hat, his heart was full of enthusiasm, and he pulled out the whole drawer and put it in front of Xie Beiyuan:

"Take whatever you want!"

Xie Beiyuan nodded, not being polite to him, he searched out all the smoke inside and hugged it in his arms.

Gu He looked at him helplessly, a little regretful, and finally hugged his leg when Xie Beiyuan got up, and said pitifully:

"Leave me some, even one."

Xie Beiyuan was hard-hearted, ignored Gu He's pleading, just took a lollipop from his pocket, unwrapped it and fed it to him:

"Smoking is bad."

"I know." Gu He smacked his mouth, the candy was strawberry flavored.

"Gu He is not good either, so it's okay to do something bad."

"Who said that?" Xie Beiyuan couldn't hold back and reached out to rub Gu He's hair. His hair was soft and completely different from his own:

"Didn't you just say that everyone likes you, how bad can everyone like you be?"

Hearing this, Gu He was silent for a while, shook his head sullenly, then hesitated, and said with a little frustration:

"That's Gu Miao."

Hearing this, Xie Beiyuan was stunned, and he frowned:

"Gu Miao?"

"En." Gu He hugged his legs tighter, rubbed his head twice, and told him in a storytelling tone:

"My sister, she is very good. Everyone likes her. Gu He is too naughty and has a bad personality, so no one likes her. Later, when Gu Miao passed away, everyone was very sad, and her mother was also very sad. Gu He didn't want to see it. They are sad, so they just imitate Gu Miao and be a good boy."

Gu He spoke a little messily, and even choked up a little at the end:

"Everyone likes Gu Miao, but Gu He is actually not good."

Xie Beiyuan's heart suddenly twisted and hurt, and the previous doubts were solved with Gu He's words.

So Gu He is living like his sister?

So this is why Gu Heping pretended to be that way, because he wanted to comfort his mother, because he wanted to extend his sister's life in another sense?

What about himself?Stupid.

"Am I fake?"

Gu He revealed the secret in one breath, a little relaxed, but more of the collapse and grievance accumulated over the years.In the past, he swallowed these emotions silently by himself, but today with others around him, he couldn't hold back and poured out his grievances:

"I don't seem to know myself anymore, what should I do?"

Xie Beiyuan pursed his lips, he knelt down, gently held Gu He's face in his hands, and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingers:

"I know."

Gu He sniffed, but didn't react, but seemed to be comforted, and said thank you foolishly.

After that, he looked at Xie Beiyuan's long eyelashes, and couldn't help touching them:

"You are so pretty."

Xie Beiyuan didn't expect this person to say this, chuckled lightly, stretched out his arms to pick him up and put him back on the bed, but before he got up, he was dragged down by his neck again.

Xie Beiyuan's lips touched the tip of Gu He's nose, and he could almost feel the person's light breath.

He selectively ignored his sudden accelerated heartbeat, and calmly said:

"What's the matter, drunk?"

"Don't call me that." Gu He was a little reluctant. He had just eaten candy, and everything he said smelt of sweet strawberries.

"What's that called?" Xie Beiyuan looked down at him.

Gu He thought for a while:

"Call me brother."

Xie Beiyuan couldn't hold back the smile on the corner of his mouth, and followed him maliciously:

"Well, brother Gu He."

"Good boy." Gu He was very satisfied, then frowned as if remembering something, and said:

"It's not the same as Xie San at all. He's mad at me. I won't talk to him anymore, so don't bother with him."

Xie Beiyuan said yes perfunctorily, and then said:

"Can I go, Brother Gu He?"

"Ah."

Gu He nodded in satisfaction, then withdrew his hand from Xie Beiyuan's neck, held his face instead, and leaned closer.

Xie Beiyuan didn't know what he wanted to do, so he subconsciously tilted his head, so Gu He's light kiss on his cheek landed on the corner of his lips.

"Oh, I was wrong."

Gu He wiped the place where he kissed with his thumb, not caring at all about the mood of the person he kissed.

Xie Beiyuan was dumbfounded.

After that, Xie Beiyuan didn't even remember what kind of mood he went back to the room.

In short, when he came back to his senses, he had been sitting on the chair for a long time.

Xie Beiyuan caressed the corner of his lips thoughtfully.

He was sure that he liked Gu He a little bit.

He didn't know when it started, but since he found that he would always think of that person, this heartbeat had already existed.

Xie Beiyuan is an emotionless person, he doesn't like dealing with people, and he doesn't bother to care about the twists and turns between people.It didn't matter if he was lied to or said bad things, because he didn't care about those things.

But when he saw Tang Xiaofang's message that day and realized that Gu He was approaching him on purpose, he felt a little unhappy for the first time.

And later, seeing Zhou Yuanhang sitting next to Gu He would be unhappy, seeing Gu He wiping his sweat would be unhappy, including tonight, when Xie Beiyuan realized what the long-haired man wanted to do to Gu He, he was even a little bit Can't control myself.

Xie Beiyuan is a rational person, he always knows what he wants, and he will never give up when he decides.

Whether it's music or Gu He, it's the same.

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The next day, Gu He slept until the afternoon before waking up.He turned on the phone in a daze, and was so frightened by the dozen or so missed calls in it that he woke up instantly.

Missed calls included Zhou Yuanhang, Song Yuanyuan and the others, as well as Tang Xiaofang.

Enduring the hangover headache, Gu He took a look at the end of get out of class time, and went back to Zhou Yuanhang first.After the call was connected, Zhou Yuanhang's voice came from the other end, which startled him:

"Same table! Are you okay, Xie Beiyuan said you are sick, are you okay?"

Gu He was stunned for a moment, feeling a little bad in his heart: "Well, I'm fine, what's wrong?"

"No, you didn't ask for leave today and you didn't come to class, and you couldn't get through the phone. Lao Zhou went to ask your art teacher, and he said that you ran away without your schoolbag yesterday. Everyone is a little worried, so just ask."

Zhou Yuanhang would never say that the few of them had doubted whether Gu He had been secretly sharked by Xie Beiyuan.

After a brief chat with Zhou Yuanhang, Gu He hung up the phone. He knelt on the bed while holding the phone, thinking for a long time.

According to Zhou Yuanhang, Xie Beiyuan asked him for leave? ?

Wait, wasn't he at the bar last night, what happened, how did he get back in the end?

Every time Gu He got hangover, his footage would break. He thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out, so he had to call his accomplice Tang Xiaofang, but no one answered the phone after a long time of beeping.

Gu He frowned, threw the phone away, then lowered his head to smell his clothes, and wrinkled his nose in disgust.

He got out of bed and opened the window to ventilate, then went into the bathroom to take a shower, and just received a call from Tang Xiaofang when he came out.

"Hello Xiaohe?"

How should I put it, based on what Bao Baohe knew about Tang Xiaofang, he concluded that Tang Xiaofang's tone was a guilty conscience.

Gu He held the mobile phone in one hand, and wiped his half-dry hair with a towel in the other hand, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked tentatively:

"What's up?"

"Uh, it's really not a big deal, just, uh, you just woke up?"

Tang Xiaofang stammered and asked a question.

"Just wake up, fart as soon as you feel like it." Gu He's patience was about to be worn out.

He drank too much wine yesterday, and now his stomach feels a little uncomfortable, so he opened the door and went downstairs to have a hot bowl of porridge, while walking around with Tang Xiaofang.

"It's all right, are you alone at home? Where's Xie San?"

"I'll hang up if you don't tell me?" Gu He officially ran out of patience. He waited for two seconds, hung up the phone neatly, then put the phone in his bathrobe pocket and went down the stairs.

It was already mid-afternoon at this time, and it stands to reason that Aunt Wang should have gone out to buy the dishes for the evening, but Gu He saw a figure in the kitchen from a distance.

Gu He didn't think much about it, he just thought that Auntie came back early, so he went straight over and said sweetly:

"Aunt Wang, can I..."

However, he stopped in the middle of what he said, and even Gu He's smile was a little stiff.

In the kitchen, Xie Beiyuan turned his head to look at him, and raised his eyebrows habitually:

"Ok?"