Confused, the two started dating.

Song Juhan is very busy and often can't find anyone. Why did he send past messages? Eight out of 10 messages go to the sea. .

Gradually, even Feng Zheng noticed something was wrong with him and asked him what was wrong.

Song Juhan especially warned not to tell anyone that he is a star, so naturally he is taboo.

"You are so well prepared, no problem, do you want me to find someone to help you?"

He Gu smiled: "No need, I can do it myself."

"Don't make yourself too tired. Let's go fishing this week. A friend recommended a good place with beautiful scenery."

"Forget it, the time is tight. How dare you go out to play now. Let's talk about it when I finish my defense."

Feng Zheng was a little disappointed: "We haven't been out for a long time." He suddenly stretched out his hand, pinched He Gu's face, and said coquettishly, "I have few friends, so you still don't accompany me."

He Gu smiled: "You still have few friends? Last time you celebrated your birthday, there were fifty or sixty people there."

"Forget it, what kind of friends are those people. I'm really friends, and there are only a few of them. As a result, they all went abroad to study. What's so good about going abroad, I don't want to go at all."

He Gu said helplessly: "Master Feng, what you said is really irritating."

Feng Zheng showed a big smile: "No matter, you will at least accompany me to a movie this week. I like you to accompany me."

"Okay, Saturday?"

"Okay, I'll take you to eat something delicious then."

He couldn't see the days of Song Juhan, so he could only work hard. He didn't want Song Juhan to have time, but he didn't have time.

Love is an unimaginable beauty. I wish I could be with him every minute and every second. As long as I see him, my heart will be full of joy. If I don't see it, the tea and rice will not taste good. Tossing and turning, trying to make myself better.

He Ge has been living alone since high school. His mother paid for all the expenses before he graduated from college. The money was not much or not. There was more than enough food and drink, but there was not much extra at his disposal. After all, I have been receiving scholarships, plus the wages of part-time jobs and internships, and I have saved tens of thousands of dollars over the years. Now, for the first time in his life, he has the idea of ​​dressing himself up.

His personality is that he doesn't care much about money. In the past, he used to pay 15 yuan to wash, cut and blow his hair. This time he spent 500 yuan to get his hair trimmed and didn't feel bad. After cutting his hair, he went back The mall bought several sets of clothes and shoes.

After the whole person was completely refreshed from head to toe, he looked at himself in the mirror, and he did look a lot better. Maybe... standing next to Song Juhan in this way would not be too abrupt.

On Saturday afternoon, He Gu made an appointment to watch a movie with Feng Zheng.

As soon as the two met, Feng Zheng's eyes lit up: "Why, you changed your hairstyle and looked a lot more handsome all of a sudden."

He Gu was very happy to hear: "Really?"

"Really, I don't know how many times better than the previous one. It looks more energetic. Where did you cut it?"

"It was cut at Juxing."

"No wonder, Juxing's craftsmanship is really good." Feng Zheng wondered, "Hey, why are you willing to spend money to cut your hair at Juxing?"

He Gu touched his hair: "Well, I'm about to graduate, and I won't be a student in the future, so I want to change my hairstyle."

Feng Zheng couldn't help laughing: "Why are you so successful? You actually care about your hairstyle. This dress is also new, right?"

"Ah, yes, I've been wearing my clothes for several years, so I have to have a few new ones for work."

Feng Zheng laughed so hard that he grabbed He Gu's shoulders, gently pressed his head against his head, and said in a low voice, "What should I do, I can't adapt to you being handsome."

He Gu slowly took his arm down: "The opening time is almost here, let's hurry in."

Feng Zheng was stunned: "Oh, let's go."

They were watching a sci-fi movie, and there was a very quiet background sound in the middle, but He Gu's cell phone rang, echoing in the auditorium, which was particularly harsh. He Gu quickly took out his mobile phone and saw that the caller ID was - Song Juhan. He stood up without hesitation and went out to answer the phone: "Hello, Ju Han."

"Why, what are you doing?" came Song Juhan's lazy, boneless voice from the other end of the phone.

"I am watching a movie."

"Watching a movie? With whom?"

"Follow Feng Zheng."

Song Juhan was silent for a while, He Gu felt a little nervous, they knew that they didn't deal with him...

Song Juhan said slowly, "I'll be jealous if you watch a movie with him."

He Gu heaved a sigh of relief and smiled, "You have nothing to be jealous of, I'm just watching a movie with my friends."

"I'm already jealous. I'm resting today. Come to my house."

"Now? The movie hasn't finished yet. I promised Feng Zheng to accompany him to dinner."

"I rarely have a day off, don't you want to see me?"

"Of course, but..." He Gu was very hesitant, knowing that Song Juhan would be free today, he should stay at home and revise his thesis.

"It's nothing, you come here now." Song Juhan's tone was a bit domineering.

"Ju Han, I really want to see you, but it's not good for me to make an appointment like this..."

Song Juhan said solemnly, "You don't like Feng Zheng, do you?"

He Gu said anxiously, "Of course not."

"Since there isn't, why are you hesitating? What's the point of occasionally breaking an appointment between friends, why, come here now, or I'll be angry."

He Gu sighed, he felt that Song Juhan was really angry, although he didn't care, he didn't want to make trouble with Song Juhan about this, so he had to say, "Then wait for me, I'll go as soon as possible."

Only then did Song Juhan make a smiley voice: "Well, hurry up."

He Gu ran back to his seat.

Feng Zheng said, "What's wrong? Who called?"

"My tutor is looking for me, and I have to go back to school now." He lied to Feng Zheng and broke his appointment again, feeling particularly uncomfortable.

"In such a hurry?" Feng Zheng frowned, "The movie hasn't finished yet."

"Sorry, Feng Zheng, I'll make it up for you next time."

Feng Zheng wasn't too happy, but he couldn't help it, "Then come over to eat with me after seeing the tutor."

"It is estimated that I will invite the instructor to dinner tonight."

Feng Zheng pouted: "You have been busy with papers all this time, and we haven't come out for a long time."

"I'm sorry, Feng Zheng, I'll invite you to dinner after my defense."

"Forget it, I don't want to watch it either, let's go." Feng Zheng stood up in disappointment.

The two walked out of the cinema together.

He Gu stopped a car and hurried away.

Song Juhan lives in a high-end apartment in the city, not far from the movie theater. A taxi will arrive in 20 minutes, so why hurried to Song Juhan's house.

When taking the elevator, He Gu looked at the mirror for a long time, stroking his hair and clothes, and was very excited.

The doorbell rang twice, He Gu heard footsteps, and the next moment, the door was opened, He Gu saw the person he was thinking about in front of him, and a huge joy surged in his heart. He went up and hugged Song Juhan, and kissed the soft lips heavily.

Song Juhan froze for a moment, then hugged his waist and responded enthusiastically.

The two kissed very tightly, and it took half a minute to separate, He Gu gasped and said, "You know how much I miss you."

Song Juhan smiled: "Got it." He stroked He Gu's hair, "Changed the hairstyle? It looks good."

He Gu thought to himself, the money was so worth it.

Song Juhan dragged him into the door: "Come and see the gift I prepared for you."

"Ah, what gift?"

Song Juhan pointed to more than a dozen gift bags on the floor: "The clothing brand I endorsed recently sent me a new season of clothes, and I deliberately asked for an extra copy of your size."

He Gu hurriedly said, "This dress is too expensive for me to wear."

"What's not suitable is that people wear clothes, not clothes."

"I'm still an intern, so it's really not suitable."

Song Juhan rubbed his earlobe: "But if you don't, I will be very disappointed."

He Gu hesitated to look at the clothes, then looked at Song Juhan.

Song Juhan hooked his shoulders: "Take it, I have to wear these clothes occasionally to promote, we can wear couple clothes, are you not happy?"

He Gu imagined the picture of the two wearing couple outfits. Although they probably won't have the opportunity to stand together in the same clothes, the picture made him yearn very much. He smiled and said, "Thanks then, but I'm in a hurry. I didn't prepare anything for you..."

"You are my gift." Song Juhan said with a blushing face and a heartbeat.

He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"What movie did you and Feng Zheng watch today?"

"A sci-fi movie, not bad."

"I haven't finished watching it, right? It doesn't matter, I'll wait for the Blu-ray to come to my house." Song Juhan's house has a home theater the size of a whole wall.

"It's alright." He Gu whispered embarrassedly, "I want to see you more."

Song Juhan smiled and said, "Would you like to listen to the song I'm writing?"

"OK."

Song Juhan led He Gu into the bedroom. He sat on the carpet with his legs crossed, leaned against the edge of the bed with his guitar in his arms, and smiled at He Gu.

He Gu looked at him quietly, with a warm heart and an unstoppable smile on the corner of his mouth.

Song Juhan fiddled with the guitar strings with his slender fingers, and sang an English song in a low and tactful voice in his lazy and slightly hoarse voice. The sound without post-processing is missing a bit of smooth decoration, which is not as perfect as the audio and video products, but it retains the most original and pure shock that the sound brings to people.

Song Juhan closed his eyes and was fascinated by singing, He Gu looked at Song Juhan and listened fascinated.

Song Juhan's smile, eyes, and even his voice fascinated the soul. He was like a Satan who bewitched people's hearts, and he could easily fascinate thousands of people.

Why did he feel fear at that moment? Like everyone in a relationship, he began to worry about gains and losses. He couldn't help thinking about why Song Juhan was with him and whether he would leave him one day.

Until Song Juhan finished singing a song, He Gu didn't come back to his senses, Song Juhan stretched out his long legs and kicked him: "Why?"

"Ah?" Why did he wake up like a dream.

"How is it, does it sound good?"

"It sounds great, it sounds great."

"What's your opinion?"

"I'm a layman, so I can't make any comments."

Song Juhan strummed the guitar casually: "Sometimes a layman can give surprising opinions, you can just say whatever you want."

"Uh..." He Gu thought about it for a long time, but still couldn't think of any opinion.

Song Juhan laughed: "Forget it, it's not difficult for you." He patted the carpet beside him, "Come on, sit down."

He Ge sat down next to Song Juhan.

"Sing for you, what do you want to hear?"

"Your new single last month."

"Okay." Song Juhan cleared his throat, played the guitar and sang.

He Gu leaned on his shoulder, closed his eyes, and felt the sultry voice sound in his ears, the whole person seemed to be flying.

How can it be so happy, how can it be so sweet, how wonderful it would be if this moment could reach the end of the world.

Song Juhan sang one song after another, why was he so drunk that he didn't know when Song Juhan put down his guitar, when he pushed him down on the carpet, and when he recovered from the hot kiss, the two of them Already red - lingering.

He Gu panicked until his mind went blank, but he didn't resist, let Song Juhan set fire on him, even the pain he had never tasted, didn't make him want to combine with Song Juhan.

He Gu finally fainted due to the pain mixed with pleasure, and Song Juhan's eyes that seemed to have a demonic nature followed him into his dreams.

Why did he wake up, it was the second day. He wakes up only to feel sore all over, especially the place, it's embarrassing. He rubbed his temples, his whole body was spinning, and it took him two minutes to digest what happened last night.

He sighed lightly, although the skin-skin blind date was very comfortable, it was too fucking painful to do it. At that time, he didn't have the consciousness of one, zero, and only thought that Song Juhan had experience, so it should be like this, but it was really different from the one shown in the small movie...

He reluctantly got up from the bed and went to the bathroom to take a shower. After washing, he wanted to find Song Juhan, but after calling twice, it was obvious that there was no one at home.

He called Song Juhan twice, but no one answered. He felt a little disappointed, so he sent a message telling Song Juhan that he was going back first. Before leaving, he looked at the pile of clothes that Song Juhan had given him, hesitated for a while, but took it.

He couldn't wear these clothes at school or in the company, but it was useful when he saw Song Juhan.

After returning home, He Gu had a low-grade fever, swallowed two pills, and continued to rush for the dissertation.

It wasn't until dusk that Song Juhan called and said that he got up early in the morning to rush to the announcement and asked him if he was feeling well.

"No, it's fine." Even if it was uncomfortable, why would a man not admit it.

Song Juhan smiled and said, "That's good, I want to accompany you too."

He Gu felt a lot better, and said softly, "You are busy with work, and there is nothing you can do."

"Yeah, recently..." Song Juhan was speaking when a soft female voice suddenly called his name.

Why was startled.

Song Juhan said: "I still have a job here. I'll hang up first and contact me another day."

"Oh, okay..." Before He Gu could finish speaking, the phone was cut off. He held the phone in a daze for a long time, then put it down silently and continued to revise the thesis, but it was difficult to concentrate.

At this moment, the doorbell rang.

He Gu suddenly woke up, his eyes widened, he was startled.

He took a deep breath, got up and opened the door. Feng Zheng appeared in front of him with two plastic bags and a big smile.

"Feng, Feng Zheng, why are you here?"

"The project document from the property rights department has just been sent to my mailbox. Anyway, I want the two of us to read it together, so I'll just bring it over to have dinner with you." Feng frowned, "Why do you look so tired and sick? ?"

"No, I just stayed up late last night. I haven't read the email yet. I'm revising my paper."

"Your instructor gave a lot of advice?"

"No, I'm not satisfied with myself."

"Ah, what did he ask you to do yesterday?" Feng Zheng said while carrying the plastic bag into the kitchen while unloading.

Why did I remember that I lied yesterday, and it seemed that I was really confused, so I hurriedly said: "He mentioned some things, and I have some ideas myself."

Feng Zheng came over and said, "Why, I feel something is wrong with you, are you really sick?" Then he probed He Gu's forehead, "Damn, don't you have a fever!"

"It's okay, the degree is not high."

Feng Zheng was annoyed: "You are sick... You are really sick, do you want to fight so hard? Don't you have three weeks before your defense? You have been preparing for a year, and there are still a few days left? Now hurry up and give I'm going to rest."

He Gu smiled bitterly: "It's nothing."

"It's alright, it's shaking while walking." Feng Zheng hugged his arms and pushed him to the bedroom.

"Feng Zheng, I'm really fine."

"Be obedient, I'll cook, and I'll call you when I'm done." Feng Zheng pushed He Gu onto the bed and tucked it into the quilt.

He Gu got on the bed and found that he was really tired, the bed was really comfortable, and he let out a sigh of relief: "Okay, then I'll rest for a while, I'll take care of Mr. Feng's cooking."

Feng Zheng smiled and said, "I originally bought it for you to make, but now you have a good meal. My parents haven't eaten it a few times."

Why did you laugh.

Feng Zheng went to work for dinner, why did he fall asleep in a daze. It was getting dark when Feng Zheng came to call him after the meal was ready.

Feng Zheng set the meal and looked at He Gu earnestly: "Hurry up and try it, I went to buy the medicine just now, you can take the medicine after the meal."

"Okay, it looks good." He Gu suddenly felt really hungry.

"I want some beer, how about a bottle opener?"

"Like a drawer in a TV cabinet."

Feng Zheng went to look for a bottle screwdriver, but on the sofa in the living room, he saw a pile of bags with Song Juhan printed on them. He picked up the paper bags and turned them over.

He Gu's house is not big, and the living room and dining room are connected. When He Gu saw Feng Zheng's actions at once, he was nervous for a while, and he forgot to put those things away.

Feng Zheng turned around, his face a little ugly: "Don't tell me you bought this."

"...I bought it."

"These clothes cost thousands of dollars at random. Why didn't I know you were so generous?"

He Gu pursed his lips, feeling sweat on his forehead.

Feng Zheng angrily threw the bag back on the sofa: "You like Song Juhan so much? To spend money for him that you wouldn't normally spend at all?"

He Ge felt very embarrassed, he really didn't want to tell more lies from his mouth, so he had to be silent.

Feng Zheng took a deep breath: "You're sick, I'm too lazy to argue with you, but your fucking behavior is so brainless, you think you're an underage girl and you're chasing stars."

He Gu's tone sank: "Feng Zheng, I spend my money, but it doesn't hinder you, don't overdo it."

"You..." Feng Zheng was blocked by him and was speechless.

He Gu softened his tone again: "Okay, come and eat, or it will be cold."

Feng Zheng probably felt that it was a bit naive to be angry about this. He couldn't keep his face down and continued to be angry.

Why do you have a splitting headache.