When He Gu was resting at home for a few days, a colleague wanted to come over to see him, and Gu Qing Pei also got the news and planned to come together.

He why doesn't like the noisy family at home, but this is also a car accident, and he is still a leader, and his colleagues want to console him, and he has no reason to refuse.

Before they came, He Gu wanted to temporarily hide the traces of Song Juhan that might be in the house. He searched the whole house carefully. Song Juhan's albums, movies and TV shows, posters, endorsements, etc., these are the things he collected. Yes, clothes, skin care products, snacks, wine, etc., were left here by Song Juhan. If you don't look for it, you don't know that Song Juhan's shadow is everywhere in this house.

He Gu looked at the two electric toothbrushes on the washstand, indicating that there are two permanent residents here. It's almost like they are living together. He smiled self-deprecatingly and put away the toothbrush.

At this time, GuQingPei called him: "Why, do you remember the little actor we met at dinner last time?"

"Remember, what's wrong?" After that day, Zhuang Jieyu sent him a WeChat greeting to say hello, he deleted the person directly, and Zhuang Jieyu sent a friend request to scold him.

"Oh, we have dinner together at noon today. He heard about you and wants to come and see you together."

"He?" He Gu frowned deeply. He couldn't understand more and more what Zhuang Jieyu wanted to do. The acquaintance of the two was very unpleasant, and the relationship was even more embarrassing. , he really doesn't want to have anything to do with Zhuang Jieyu anymore.

GuQingPei said: "Yeah, I also think it's a bit abrupt, but he probably has good intentions. If you find it inconvenient, I will reject it."

"Then..." He Gu was about to refuse, but then he thought about it again, if Zhuang Jieyu really has any purpose, even if he avoids it now, I am afraid he will still find a chance to achieve his purpose in the future, if Ren Zhuang Jieyu is in front of Gu Qing Pei Nonsense, that's even worse for him. There are so many people today that Zhuang Jieyu doesn't dare to do anything. It's better to see what this kid wants to do and solve the trouble along the way. He doesn't think he can handle a 19-year-old yet. Thinking of this, he changed his words and said, "It's okay, let him come if he wants to."

After four o'clock in the afternoon, six or seven colleagues arrived one after another. Chen Shan carried skin care products in one hand and a folder of documents in the other, and said helplessly, "Mr. He, look..."

"It's okay, where do you put it, I'll watch it at night."

A few colleagues with good cooking skills went to cook, while others sat in the living room chatting. For some reason, we talked about the price of this piece.

"When did Mr. He buy this house? How much did it cost?"

"I bought it for more than five years, and it was less than 20,000 at the time." After graduation, he entered Nanchuang. Although he has a house left by his parents, it is too far from the company, and it takes more than an hour for the one-way trip. Song Juhan sent him a car and a house within a year, but to this day, he has never left the house. He had always planned to end up with Song Juhan one day, and he didn't want to take these things with him. He was very indifferent to material things, not to mention that he had a house, and he couldn't afford a car. When Song Juhan left one day, he wanted to Let the traces of this person completely disappear from his life, and only in this way can he block the wound and go on.

"Hey, it has risen to 10,000 now. It's scary. If only I bought it earlier."

A colleague joked: "You can afford it when it's 20,000 yuan. He is always the second generation rich, can you compare?"

He Gu chuckled: "I'm not a rich second generation."

"Don't be humble, Mr. He. You just joined the company, so where can you get your current income?"

Why didn't bother to explain, saying that he was a rich second-generation, in fact, not wrong, his mother and his stepfather are indeed rich, but that has nothing to do with him.

While we were chatting, the doorbell rang, He Gu went to open the door, and sure enough, it was Gu Qing Pei and Zhuang Jieyu who arrived.

"Mr. Gu, yo, Mr. Gu is here." Colleagues greeted him one after another, "Mr. Gu must be doing well in the new company."

GuQingPei laughed at himself: "Hey, it's a hurricane, and a disaster. I have a headache now, and I miss Nan Chuang's leisurely."

"Hahaha, who dares to make President Gu unhappy?"

He Gu welcomed the two of them into the room, Zhuang Jieyu gave He Gu a secret glance, He Gu frowned, and really wanted to throw him out by the collar.

"Why, are you feeling better?" GuQingPei brought some supplements.

"I'm much better. I felt a little nauseous at first. I've been a little dizzy and drowsy these days, but I'm fine."

"Wow!" a female colleague exclaimed, "Zhuang Jieyu, are you Zhuang Jieyu!"

Zhuang Jieyu showed a cute and cute smile: "Hello everyone."

He Gu frowned, this kid changed his face very quickly, he deserved to be an actor.

"My God, Mr. Gu still knows actors."

"He is the cousin of a distant relative, He Gong has also met." GuQingPei said without blushing.

Zhuang Jieyu smiled and said, "Brother He Gu, are you feeling better?"

"Much better." He Gu squinted at him.

As soon as GuQingPei came, he naturally became the center of communication, so He Gu could finally watch TV and take a break.

Zhuang Jieyu came over and said in a low voice, "Hey, how dare you block me, do you have any education?"

He Gu looked at the phone without raising his eyes: "Why do we need to contact each other?"

"Anyway, I've slept with the same person, does it have something to do with it?"

He Gu tightened his hand holding the phone. He raised his head and stared deeply at Zhuang Jieyu with cold eyes.

Zhuang Jieyu shrank back and couldn't help swallowing.

He Gu stood up: "Come in, I'll tell you."

GuQingPei was a little surprised, but didn't show anything.

The two entered the study. He Gu closed the door and tilted his head to look at Zhuang Jieyu.

Zhuang Jieyu looked at him cautiously: "What do you want to do?"

"I also want to ask you, what do you want to do? I'm not familiar with you, what do you want to do when you come to my house?"

Zhuang Jieyu pursed his lips, "I'm just curious, what is your relationship with Brother Han?"

He Gu mocked: "What do you think is the relationship?"

"Don't you think you and Brother Han don't get along well? I'm just curious about how you two get together."

"What does this have to do with you? Song Juhan hates talkative people. You want to follow him without even thinking about it?"

Zhuang Jieyu was a little embarrassed: "I don't need you to educate me!"

"I'm not interested in educating you, out of this door, we are just strangers meeting for the second time, don't talk nonsense in front of Gu Qing Pei, do you understand." He Gu approached Zhuang Jieyu with a stern expression.

Zhuang Jieyu also stared at him for a while, then his expression changed suddenly, and he licked his tender red lips ambiguous, "Did you really enjoy it when I kissed you that time?"

He Gu was stunned for a moment, Zhuang Jieyu's sudden change of topic really caught him off guard.

Zhuang Jieyu said with a low smile: "Why, you said you could do 1 the other day, have you done it?"

He Gu frowned, he really didn't understand what Zhuang Jieyu wanted to do.

Zhuang Jieyu boldly grabbed He Gu's collar, "Actually... I'm really interested in you, you're a type I've never met before, how could you be so special. "

He Gu grabbed Zhuang Jieyu's wrist: "Are you sick?"

"Brother Han asked me not to touch you, but the more he doesn't let me touch you, the more curious I become." Zhuang Jieyu's face raised a young and beautiful smile, "You answer me, have you done it?"

He Ge didn't know what Zhuang Jieyu's calculations were, but he never believed that the "interest" was aimed at him, and he said blankly, "No."

Zhuang Jieyu burst out laughing: "Don't you want to try it?"

"At least I don't want to try with you."

Zhuang Jieyu's eyes widened: "You are such a goddamn..."

He Gu threatened: "Zhuang Jieyu, listen carefully, I don't know what you want to do, but I don't want to have anything to do with you. If you do something inexplicable again, I can't spare you."

Zhuang Jieyu was so angry that his nostrils contracted violently. He has been sought after because of his good looks since he was a child. How could he have suffered such setbacks? of!"

Zhuang Jieyu angrily opened the door and left, He Gu thought to himself, this time he shouldn't bother himself again.

When he returned to the living room, Gu Qing Pei looked at him strangely, he explained, "Zhuang Jieyu wants to see my architectural model."

GuQingPei smiled and said nothing.

Colleagues had a meal at He Gu's house, during which He Gu answered Song Juhan's three phone calls and asked if those colleagues had left.

They didn't leave until after eight o'clock in the evening, and He Gu immediately called Song Juhan and said they were gone.

Song Juhan said unhappily, "I'm leaving now. I like your house so much, why didn't I make a floor at the door?"

"They are also kind, and I can't drive them away. Where are you? I'll find you."

"Forget it." Song Juhan hummed, "Go take a shower."

"Um?"

"I'll be there soon."

Why was he doubtful, he really went to take a bath. As soon as he changed his clothes, Song Juhan opened the door and came in. He Gu was surprised: "Are you nearby?"

"I pressed my feet for a while in the store near your house." Song Ju said with a cold face, "Why did you let them come? Are you annoying?"

"My colleague, it's really hard to refuse." He Gu said softly, "If I knew you were waiting below, I would pretend to be sick and drive them away."

"Hmph, now it's a fart." Song Juhan fell off his cold down jacket, went up to hug He Ge, smelled the scent of the warm shower gel on his body, and his mood slowly calmed down.

He Gu stroked his back: "I'm tired."

"The rehearsal for the concert starts today, I'm very tired." Song Juhan's voice was a little sleepy.

"You go take a hot bath and have a good rest."

"You know my way of resting is not sleeping." He reached into He Gu's clothes, stroked his warm back, and pinched his waist punitively.

The two hadn't done it for more than a month, and they both felt a little bit emotional about each other. They kissed all the way from the living room to the bedroom, and soon fell into a frantic love affair.

When he was confused, He Gu flashed some messy thoughts in his mind, he thought, great, and Song Juhan should be able to spend another winter.