There was some traffic jam on the road, so why did arrive at the aquarium a few minutes late. Feng Zheng was standing at the entrance of the aquarium waiting for him. He Gu got off the car and the two met.

Feng Zheng glanced at the car that brought He Ge, it obviously couldn't be a taxi, he frowned: "Song Juhan asked his driver to take you?"

"Ah, yes, he's really nice, he doesn't have any airs at all."

Feng Zheng said coldly, "Don't be stupid, okay? Song Juhan's character is very bad. When you see his good side, you just pretend it."

At that time, He Ge only stepped out of the campus. His character was full of the simplicity and human nature of young people. Naturally, he didn't believe it. He only thought that he said this because the two of them were in conflict. Of course, he did not refute Feng Zheng. He has always been too lazy to argue about something insignificant, so he changed the subject: "Have you waited for a long time? Let's go in."

Feng Zheng had a dark face, turned his head and left.

He Gu sighed and followed.

The scale of this aquarium is second to none in China. It brings together all kinds of rare fish from five continents, and the style is very high. From the beginning, it played hunger marketing and limited tickets every day. It has been a month since the reservation, so can't see anyone. Everyone can get a professional explanation for the crowded viewing pictures.

The Feng family really had a lot of face, and invited the deputy director of the aquarium to accompany them alone, and led them to watch from room to room.

Those colorful marine creatures are really fascinating, and the whole aquarium is like a dreamy fairy tale world.

While the three of them were visiting and discussing, Feng Zheng gradually forgot his anger.

"Those jellyfish are so beautiful. When the light from the aquarium shines, the structure of the body is clear." He Gu looked at the photos on his mobile phone, thinking that he would come back to you when there is a chance.

"Yeah, but I prefer shellfish. It's very fun to fan one by one while swimming."

"Haha, it's like a race. By the way, where are we going to eat tonight?"

"It's in the deep sea restaurant opened by the aquarium. The seat I reserved is..." Feng Zheng smiled mysteriously, "Forget it, you'll know after a while."

Why is he also interested.

The deep-sea restaurant is built in the aquarium. The left and right sides are super long aquariums. You can enjoy all kinds of fish while eating, and occasionally whales swim by. It is a really good experience.

Feng Zheng reported their names, and the waiter led them through the lobby to the secluded box area, and finally led them into a box.

The box has a spherical design, an all-glass structure, and is surrounded by azure waters and marine life, making it almost like being in the deep sea.

He Gu's eyes lit up: "Wow, it's so beautiful."

Feng Zheng smiled and said: "That's right, there are only two restaurants in this deep-sea cabin, which is also the first of its kind in China. This door is made of LCD panels. After it is closed, the video will be played in real time, and it will be integrated with the background. Can't come out."

The waiter left the menu and took it to the door. Sure enough, as Feng Zheng said, the image played on the back panel of the door can be seamlessly connected with the picture on the glass wall, which is quite realistic. He Gu said with a smile, "It's a bit of a waste to feed two men in such a romantic place."

Feng Zheng flipped through the menu, glanced at him with a smile, and said casually, "Why can't two men be romantic."

Why smile, noncommittal.

He became more and more helpless to Feng Zheng. When we first met, Feng Zheng didn't like to talk to him very much. He naturally maintained the courtesy between alumni and colleagues, but after getting to know him gradually, Feng Zheng discovered his sexuality by accident, and he calmly expressed that he Sexuality does not affect their friendships and jobs. Although he had a vague fondness for Feng Zheng at that time, it was only a good impression, just like a normal man's affection for the excellent nature of the opposite sex, and there was no outrageous idea.

But I don't know since when, the relationship between the two has become more and more subtle, Feng Zheng sometimes makes some actions that are difficult to understand, making it difficult for him to be a born gay, but when he tries, Feng Zheng would shrink back again. After a few times, he felt that Feng Zheng might have done all this out of novelty. For a ten*-year-old boy, innocuous ambiguity is just a kind of adjustment in life, especially with people of the same sex. , without taking responsibility, it is fresh and interesting, and maybe it can also show its own personality.

After understanding this, He Gu tried his best to restrain his assumptions about Feng Zheng. He talks less, thinks more, and is always cautious in doing things. The two maintain a good friendship, and they are comfortable with each other.

The two of them enjoyed the dream-like scenery while eating, which was very pleasant.

When they were about to finish eating, the song was changed in the box. He Gu heard the melody very well, and he quickly determined that it was Song Juhan's song.

Feng Zheng didn't hear it at first, until Song Juhan's unique voice came out, he was stunned for a moment.

He why pretended not to hear and continued to talk about the company.

Feng Zheng put down his fork: "How did you meet Song Juhan today?"

He Gu said lightly: "It's alright, he's very busy, you'll call after a few words."

"He didn't say anything nonsense, right?" Feng Zheng stared into He Gu's eyes, his eyes were a little deep.

He Gu thought for a while: "What do you mean?"

"About me."

"Oh... He said that you had a good relationship when you were young, but when you grew up, you were always estranged because you were always compared."

Feng Zheng seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "Well, there is no way, the age is about the same, so comparison is inevitable."

Why did not like to explore other people's *, Feng Zheng did not say, he would not ask more.

The two stopped talking about Song Juhan, even though the atmosphere in the box was a little weird before the song ended.

Half a month later, just when He Gu gradually forgot his personal relationship with Song Juhan, he unexpectedly received a phone call from a big star.

Looking at the caller ID on the screen, He Gu was very surprised. He thought that Song Juhan was being polite to him, saying that he would invite him to dinner or something, but it was just a few words. In fact, after that day, he never thought that he would see Song Juhan again.

He why grabbed the phone and left the office, walked into the corridor, and pressed the call button nervously: "Hello?"

"Why?" Song Juhan's voice came from the microphone. After the transmission of radio waves, the charm of his voice has been weakened by half, but it still penetrates people's hearts.

"Yes, hello."

"I'm Song Juhan."

"Um..." He Gu's tongue was a little knotted.

Song Juhan smiled and said, "You won't forget it, will you?"

"No, how could it be."

"That's good, I'm free today to beg for that meal."

He Gu was stunned: "Ah, oh, well, where do you want to eat?"

Song Juhan asked him to eat? Song Juhan asked him to eat!

"It's all right, you decide, but in a secret place."

"Okay, no problem, then I'll send you the address later."

"I'll wait for you downstairs in your company at six o'clock."

"okay."

After hanging up the phone, He Gu's heartbeat was still as fast as a drum.

He actually wants to eat with Song Juhan... How could this be, how could Song Juhan want to eat with him? !

He Gu put his back against the wall and hit him with the back of his head, his feverish brain finally calmed down.

Song Juhan, who couldn't even remember his name after meeting, could not suddenly be interested in him. The only intersection between the two was Feng Zheng.

What does Song Juhan want to do? He really couldn't understand Song Juhan's intentions, what could he get from him?

The more he couldn't guess, the more curious he became, so he went to have a look. Anyway, it was a pleasant surprise to be able to eat with Song Juhan.

He went downstairs ahead of time and waited at the entrance of the company. At six o'clock, a familiar car that He Gu used to ride in drove over and slowly stopped in front of him.

He Gu opened the car door and got into the car, Song Juhan sat in the back seat and smiled at him: "Hi, it's been a long wait."

He Gu smiled and said, "No, I just went downstairs too."

"Have you decided where to eat?"

"Well, I know a private restaurant, pure vegetarian, very good environment, very quiet, we can sit in the box."

"Okay, you give the address to the driver."

He Gu showed the driver the address on his mobile phone, and the driver said he knew this place.

Why did he lean back in the chair, he could feel Song Juhan's eyes falling on him, which made him feel cramped: "Uh, I think you've been on the show all this time, you're busy, right?"

"Yeah, I didn't expect you to pay so much attention to my movements. You don't look like a star chaser."

Why is a little embarrassed: "I don't chase stars very much, but I really like your songs."

Song Juhan pursed his lips and smiled: "I am preparing for the concert, and I will send you a VIP ticket when the time comes."

"haha, thank you."

"It's really been too busy recently. It's rare to have free time today. When I want to rest, I think you still owe me a meal."

He Gu's heart was beating fast, and he didn't dare to look at Song Juhan with his eyes.

"Why do you keep your head down and don't dare to look at me?" Song Juhan's deep eyes were always on He Gu, and wherever he went, he could literally set people on fire.

He Gu mustered the courage to raise his head: "No..."

Song Juhan chuckled: "Your face is so red."

He Gu touched his face subconsciously, and suddenly thought of how stupid this move was, he was at a loss, and his ears were burning.

Song Juhan couldn't help laughing: "Why are you really...hahaha..."

He Gu pinched himself in annoyance, still defending in vain: "It's a little hot in the car."

Song Juhan suddenly leaned over, got close to He Gu's face, blinked his star-like eyes, and said softly, "Don't be shy, it's said that I don't eat people anymore."

Why did it take a lifetime of concentration to restrain the thought of shrinking into the car door.

Song Juhan hooked his lips and smiled: "Why are you so cute."

Being described as "cute" by a boy younger than himself, He Gu only felt ashamed, but there was a shameful cosmic delight in his heart.

Song Juhan's frowns, smiles, and a few words would make his heart beat faster, and he simply felt that he was abnormal.

The car drove to the place, He Gu jumped out of the car impatiently, took a few breaths, and felt the heat on his face subside a little.

Song Juhan wore sunglasses and a hat, covering half of his face. It was not easy on a hot day.

The two went straight to the box with the waiter, and He Gu handed the menu to Song Juhan: "I don't know what you like to eat, but the stars seem to want to keep in shape, so I chose a vegetarian restaurant."

"You picked very well. I've been eating clean food recently." Song Juhan smiled at him, then lowered his head to order.

At that time, Song Juhan was just a little red, and the waiter didn't recognize it, just stared at the face.

Song Juhan finished ordering and leaned back in the chair leisurely: "Have you been busy with work recently? You have dark circles under your eyes."

"The job is fine, I'm busy with my dissertation." Seeing that graduation is imminent, although the employment problem that should be the most headache has been solved, he has always been strict with himself.

"Oh, aren't you a scholar? There should be no problem."

"It's not a big problem, but it takes a lot of data to study, and it's just time-consuming."

"You're so serious, it's no wonder that you can enter the Feng family's company." Song Juhan fiddled with his fingers: "By the way, when did Feng Zheng start his internship at his father's company?"

"After I went to college, I went to the company a few months earlier than me."

"He can do it? But he's been smart since he was a kid."

He Gu nodded: "Yes, although sometimes I can't hold my breath, but everything is easy to understand, very smart."

Song Juhan smiled and said, "Your impression of him is just 'a little restless'?"

He Gu said cautiously, "Which impression are you referring to?"

"Temper." Song Juhan smiled sarcastically: "His temper is not small."

"It's just a little irritable occasionally, it's not a bad temper." He Gu never gossips behind people's backs when he grows up. He thinks that men shouldn't do such boring things. He doesn't know what Song Juhan means by trying to trick him several times.

"It seems that he is really nice to you, at least much gentler than when I knew him."

He Gu thought about his words: "We are very good friends."

Song Juhan raised his eyebrows, then nodded and smiled.

The waiter brought the dishes one after another. Song Juhan didn't eat much. Although he didn't eat a lot, it was hard to imagine that Song Juhan could only eat such a small amount of food. It was not easy to be a star.

The two of them chatted quite happily. Although their life circles barely overlapped, Song Juhan's social skills were cultivated since he was a child. It was not difficult to find a topic. really didn't have time to eat a meal.

After dinner, Song Juhan suggested going to a club to play, He Gu said, "Aren't you afraid of being recognized?"

"It's okay, it's a private club opened by my friend, it's a membership system, and there are no messy people."

Why gladly agreed. Now facing Song Juhan, he is not so nervous. After all, no matter how high a person he is, he will find out if he has more contact with him: in fact, he is just a person, not to mention Song Juhan is easy-going and funny, and it is easy for people to let go of their restraint.

He Ge has never been to a private club, so can't imagine what it looks like. Probably each has its own advantages. For example, this one is completely prepared for young people to party and have fun. The entire clubhouse is a big villa with various entertainment facilities, such as billiards, chess and cards, game machines, mini golf, squash room, private cinema, etc. There are also basketball courts, tennis courts and swimming pools in the yard.

There was no one in the clubhouse today. When Song Juhan entered, there was only a table of people drinking and chatting.

"Wow, Song Daxing, I haven't seen you for a long time." Several people came over.

Song Juhan smiled and exchanged a few words with them.

One person asked curiously, "Who is this?"

He Gu nodded at him and smiled, Song Juhan said, "My friend, you don't know each other."

"I can't even remember when you came last time. Was it before you went abroad?"

"It should be, it's not long before I return to China." Song Juhan patted him on the shoulder, "You guys talk, I'll take my friends to play billiards."

"Okay, you guys have fun."

Song Juhan led He Gu to another room.

He Gu looked around: "It's very interesting here, did you come here often?"

"I come here often during school, and it's one of the few regular gathering points for kids of our generation."

He Gu thought that in the circle of powerful and powerful people in the capital, almost everyone of the same generation knew each other in twos and threes. It was indeed normal for Song Juhan and Feng Zheng to know each other.

Song Juhan picked a club, crossed his legs, leaned half-body on the billiards, and used the shell powder to grind the club head unhurriedly. At that time, it was the era when American movies were popular, and Song Juhan's attitude was quite cinematic. The male protagonist is casual and unrestrained, and a simple action makes the heart throb.

He Gu regained his senses, and quickly looked for a topic to divert his thoughts: "You like billiards very much."

"I used to play a lot when I was in school in the United States. I haven't touched it for a while, how about you?"

"Less likely."

"It's okay, it's very simple, I'll teach you, I'll show you first."

Song Juhan walked to He Gu's side, pressed down with half of his body, opened an umbrella shape with his left hand, and pressed it on the table. The fingers were slender and powerful, and the shape of the nails was full and round. Song Juhan was like a work of art whose branches were meticulously carved. Can't pick out flaws.

He put the club on the tiger's mouth, and with a push of his right hand, the club slammed out crisply and quickly, breaking the piled balls, and one of the balls rolled straight into the bag. He found the angle around the billiard ball, and hit six balls in a row, until the seventh ball was two inches off, hitting the edge of the table and bouncing back slowly.

"Haha." Song Juhan tilted his head and smiled at him, and blinked: "It really is a step backward."

He Gu had been staring at Song Juhan all the time. When he came into contact with that smile, he felt that his heart was punched hard. It didn't hurt, but it was extremely profound.

"Come on, I'll teach you."

He Gu walked towards Song Juhan as if he had a soul on his heel.

Song Juhan stretched out his long arms, went around behind him, and pressed He Gu's back with his chest, forcing him to bend down in a hugging posture: "In this way, press down."

He Gu felt his back was on fire, and the whole person was suddenly stunned...