Bai Yueguang, the big boss of time travel, always likes to pretend to be a stand-in

Could it be that Gu Chiyuan is back?

Even though An Hangting's mind is not clear, he still thinks it's impossible. Gu Chiyuan is a busy man now and a workaholic. It's impossible for anyone to make him stop working.

An Hangting's eyelids moved, but they couldn't be fully opened, and after several attempts failed, they closed again.

He could feel someone sitting by the bed, as if he heard a butler's voice, and then someone pinched his chin and gave him medicine, the movements were not very gentle.

Who the hell is this person? He was a little hurt from being pinched.

After sinking for a while, the man still didn't seem to leave. An Hangting couldn't make it through, and gradually lost consciousness.

It was already night when he really woke up, and he stared at the ceiling for three seconds, there was nothing wrong with this being his room.

There were three boxes of medicine on the bedside table, and there was still half a glass of white water left.

An Hangting sat up with his elbows propped up, although he was still dizzy, but at least he didn't sink, he touched his forehead, it was a little hot.

At this time, the butler knocked on the door again and entered the room, bringing him a bowl of red bean porridge.

"Mr. An, you are awake. You haven't eaten all day, and there is no food in your stomach. Let's drink some porridge to warm your stomach."

As if protesting with him, his stomach started growling as soon as the housekeeper finished speaking.

An Hangting took the bowl and thanked him. It happened that the temperature of the porridge was moderate, and he was hungry again. After a while, there was an empty bowl left.

The butler watched him put away the tableware after eating, but he didn't leave in a hurry. He stood by the bed, as if hesitating for something.

"You need me for something?"

Normally, the housekeeper packed up his things and left long ago.

"Maybe I shouldn't say this, but I also have selfish intentions, so I'll say it with an old face."

The more the butler hesitated, the more curious An Hangting became.

"Just say it straight."

"I have been in the Gu family for many years. I see my husband is immersed in his work every day, and he can't relax for a while. No one can make him care, but the husband seems to be different to you. So I think Let Mr. An stay with him well, maybe there will be a different result."

It turned out that after talking for a long time, the housekeeper actually felt that Gu Chiyuan treated him preferentially.

"Butler, I think you may have misunderstood Mr. Gu's meaning. I know that I am just a substitute, and I have no qualifications to accompany Mr. Gu all the time."

An Hangting deliberately reminded the housekeeper of this indisputable fact, and sure enough, the housekeeper was silent for a while.

"Mr. An already knows..." The housekeeper sighed softly, "Then you should also know that you are not the first one."

Of course he knew that Gu Chiyuan had a collection habit, and it is a wise saying that he lacked love and grew up abnormal.

"But sir, he treats you differently than he treats them." The housekeeper hurriedly explained, "Mr. has never let anyone live in Gu's house. You are the first one. Nor did you shorten the meeting and leave the company ahead of time for anyone. You are also the first one." one."

Wait, so it was really Gu Chiyuan who was sitting by the bed just now?

"So I still hope that Mr. An can think about it carefully. I want to see someone accompanying him. This is probably the mentality that older people have."

The butler left after talking earnestly with him for a while, and Liu'an Hangting was lost in thought in the room by himself.

Not to mention that Gu Chiyuan had someone in his heart, but from his own point of view, he would not be able to fulfill the butler's entrustment.

An Hangting rested for half a month, the injury on his foot was healed, and the illness was healed, and he turned around and devoted himself to work with full energy.

The recording of the single tailor-made for him has been suspended. After he returned to the company, Song Li immediately called all departments to start work.

To learn a new song, and to sing it to a perfect level, you still need to practice for a while.

While An Hangting began intense rehearsals, he also paid attention to Han Chengyin's progress.

During his vacation, Han Chengyin's development was not very good, and he finally accumulated some popularity. Although most of them were through variety shows, the increase in popularity was always helpful to the transformation.

An Hangting was busy with his own affairs for several days in a row. When he suddenly had some free time, he found that he hadn't seen Gu Chiyuan much these days.The only time the two met at the dinner table was when they ate their own food. There was no communication, and the atmosphere was depressing.

Gu Chiyuan kept his expression sombre, even the housekeeper didn't dare to speak too much.

On this day, An Hangting returned to the villa a bit late, but he had already arrived home, and Gu Chiyuan hadn't arrived yet.

He glanced at the clock, it was already ten o'clock at night.

This is not in line with Gu Chiyuan's style at all. Although he is obsessed with work, he rarely stays home after ten o'clock.

"Housekeeper, is Mr. Gu still in the company?"

The housekeeper looked at An Hang Pavilion, hesitated to speak, and finally sighed, "Mr. is not in the company anymore."

An Hangting observed the words and expressions, thinking that there is something wrong here.

Seeing that the housekeeper didn't want to say more, he didn't ask any more questions, and went upstairs first.

Not long after, there was a sudden commotion outside the door.

"Mr. An, Mr. An."

An Hangting opened the door, and saw the housekeeper at the door, with an anxious face, "Mr. An, Mr. is drunk, go and have a look."

In fact, he refused in his heart. What's the use of asking him to go when Gu Chiyuan is drunk, and he is not sober tea.

An Hangting followed the housekeeper to the door of Gu Chiyuan's bedroom, the housekeeper signaled him to enter the room, and turned around to leave.

"Housekeeper, won't you go in?"

The butler stopped in his tracks and said in a low voice, "Sir, you won't let us go in and disturb him."

Then he can?

The housekeeper saw An Hangting's question, and said earnestly, "Mr. An, you have to believe that you are different, I can tell."

Who gave you confidence...

An Hangting sighed weakly, and pushed open the door, the room smelled of alcohol everywhere.Gu Chiyuan fell beside the bed, and he swept everything on the table to the ground.

"Mr. Gu?"

An Hangting approached lightly, and with a click, he looked back, and the door was closed at some point.

Why does he have the illusion that a sheep is in the mouth of a tiger?

Gu Chiyuan's current appearance does not match his usual elegant demeanor at all. I don't know if he will regret drinking after he wakes up knowing that he is so unseemly.

An Hangting took a lot of effort to make Gu Chiyuan lie down. This guy is much heavier than it looks.

Taking care of an alcoholic is physically demanding work. An Hangting took off his shoes, covered him with a quilt, and wanted to pour a cup of tea, but as soon as he turned around, his wrist was grabbed.

He vaguely heard what Gu Chiyuan was saying, but he couldn't hear clearly. He bent down and listened carefully before he heard those two words.

"Don't go."

don't go?What don't you go?

An Hangting was at a loss, at this moment, Gu Chiyuan said again, "Don't leave me."