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    He Gu stumbled back to the car, only to feel weak in his limbs, his hands were shaking, and the keys could not be inserted for a long time. In the end he threw the key viciously and completely collapsed on the seat.

    The circles of his eyes were sore, and he rubbed it hard, barely preventing them from falling more embarrassing tears.

    His brain seemed to stop working. He thought about everything, but he didn't know what he was thinking. It was a mess.

    All the thoughts finally condensed into the three words that bit the heart - Song Juhan.

    I remember that Vanessa mentioned the origin of Song Juhan's name. Song He is a very arrogant person. The name he named his son came from "being high and invincible", which sounded unlucky, but he obviously didn't care whether Song Juhan was "winning cold", and only cares whether he is in a high place.

    Song He's high hopes for his son have all come true. Song Juhan, as his name suggests, holds an invisible sharp sword, which can kill people without blood and bruises.

    More than six years of perseverance turned into a joke, why can't even raise the strength to hate Song Juhan or Feng Zheng, even he felt that he deserved it.

    You deserve to send your heart up to be trampled on by others, who can blame.

    Song Juhan, just repeating these three words made He Gu seem to be in pain even breathing.

    The lead it finally burned to the end.

    boom

    He Ge was sent home by Peng Fang's driver that day.

    After he got home, he lay motionless on the bed and couldn't sleep, so he just lay there.

    If he was just decadent in the previous three days, now he feels like a living dead, drained from the inside out.

    In the middle of the night, the chilling silence was suddenly broken by the piercing doorbell.

    He Ge didn't respond, but the doorbell rang perseveringly, and finally slammed the door, He Ge heard Zhuang Jieyu's voice.

    He was so tired that he didn't even want to move his fingers, but finally managed to get up from the bed and open the door.

    As soon as Zhuang Jieyu saw him, he breathed a sigh of relief: "You scared me to death."

    He Gu looked at him blankly, and said hollowly, "Why? Are you afraid that I will commit suicide?"

    "No, no." Zhuang Jieyu scratched his head, "you'll be fine."

    He Gu turned around and entered the room, Zhuang Jieyu followed him quickly, and hurriedly explained: "Song Juhan asked me to go today, saying that as long as I accompany him out, he won't care about me, I really don't know you will. go!"

    Why did he turn a deaf ear, he didn't care at all, but after so many years, Song Juhan still likes to play this hand to stimulate others, which is both childish and sinister.

    Zhuang Jieyu didn't respond when he saw He Gu, and his eyes were filled with a bit of sadness: "Don't be like this, okay? Song Juhan is a bastard. You, you don't like him anymore, okay? He's not worth it."

    Even an outsider could see it... He Ge wanted to laugh a little, but his heart was hurting badly. He turned his back to Zhuang Jieyu and squeezed his chest with his fists, trying to disperse the suffocating pain.

    Zhuang Jieyu walked around in front of him and forced a smile: "Actually, lovelorn, anyone can experience it, time can heal everything, I know you're uncomfortable right now, anyway, I'm fine this time, I'll be with you, follow I'm very happy together, and you'll be fine soon."

    Why did he want to refuse, but was too lazy to open his mouth, because Zhuang Jieyu was very abrasive, and he was too tired to deal with it. Maybe it would be better to have someone who could breathe and talk to accompany him.

    Why didn't he speak? Zhuang Jieyu didn't feel embarrassed. He said to himself, "Are you hungry? I brought some dishes. My cooking skills are pretty good. Wait, I'll cook for you."

    He Gu swayed to the sofa and sat in a daze. His mind has cleared up a lot, but he has no energy and doesn't want to do anything. He stared straight ahead, and after a long time, he realized that what he was watching was a TV, the big TV that he spent two months' salary to buy so that Song Juhan could come to his house to play more games.

    Song Juhan once used this TV to sing to him, but only to him.

    Why was he almost trembling and breathing in order to resist the boundless despair, he slowly closed his eyes, and his fists clenched quietly.

    After Zhuang Jieyu finished cooking, he dragged He Gu to the dining table and forced him to eat. He Gu really had no appetite, so he forced two chopsticks and put them down.

    Zhuang Jieyu was anxious: "Isn't it delicious? I think it's good, you should eat more."

    He Ge raised his head, and after entering the room, he saw Zhuang Jieyu for the first time: "I'm not hungry."

    "How can you not be hungry, you must have eaten nothing since... from noon to now."

    He Ge shook his head, got up and left, he should go to sleep.

    Zhuang Jieyu followed directly to the bedroom, watching He Gu get into the quilt, he walked on the edge of the bed, touched He Gu's hair, and said softly, "You will be fine soon, really."

    He Gu said softly: "Good or bad, it doesn't make any difference to me."

    Zhuang Jieyu looked at He Gu's dejected appearance, and felt distressed for a while. He couldn't help but leaned down and kissed He Gu's eyebrows: "Good or bad, I'll accompany you."

    The next day, Chen Shan came and said that it was why he had been sick recently. The big boss was afraid of why he was too tired to have a big accident, so he asked Chen Shan to check on his physical condition, and if he couldn't, he would take a long vacation.

    When Chen Shan saw Zhuang Jieyu who opened the door, she was startled, and then she showed a clear expression.

    Zhuang Jieyu frowned and turned to look at her: "You seem to be..."

    "I'm Mr. He's assistant."

    "Oh, yes, I saw you last time." Zhuang Jieyu said, "Sister, don't talk about it." Although he is just a young actor who has just emerged, he must also pay attention to his image.

    Chen Shan looked clear: "Don't worry, no, I understand. What about Mr. He? How is he?"

    Zhuang Jieyu didn't want her to come in, but he couldn't seem to find a reason to refuse, so he had to say: "He's not very well, pay attention to rest, don't talk to him for too long."

    "no problem."

    Seeing Chen Shan, He Gu jolted a little, and woke up a little from the state of confusion: "Why are you here?"

    "Sun Dong asked me to come." Chen Shan frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable, "Mr. He, I haven't seen you for a few days, why have you lost so much weight, have you gone to the hospital for a checkup? What's wrong? ."

    "There's something wrong with my stomach." He Gu made up a random one.

    "Hey, you must be too busy to pay attention to eating on time." Chen Shan sighed: "Sun Dong asked me to ask you if you want to take a long vacation."

    Why did he react to this sentence for a few seconds, he shook his head: "I'm taking a long vacation, what about the two projects I'm working on?"

    "I don't know. But last month, the Shencheng branch exhausted an engineer to death, and Sun Dong was frightened. He was afraid that something would happen to you."

    "I'm not that serious." He Gu said lightly, "I'll rest...one day, and I'll go to the company the day after tomorrow."

    Zhuang Jieyu exclaimed strangely, "You have to go to work even if you are like this!"

    Chen Shan also said: "Yes, Mr. He, don't work too hard. The big boss has told you to take a vacation."

    He Gu took a deep breath, he felt that his brain was seriously slow, and he had to respond for a long time to everything, and he had to respond for a long time to everything. He had never felt that his brain was not easy to use in his life. Chen Shan, you have been with me for so long, you should be very clear about the situation. I have been working on these two projects from beginning to end, and I can't give them to anyone now. If the construction period is delayed, the company's money and reputation will be lost. The Chinese New Year is less than a month away, so when I wait for the Chinese New Year, let's take a long vacation together."

    Chen Shan sincerely admired: "Mr. He, you are really dedicated."

    He Gu said: "Go back and tell Sun Dong that I'm fine."

    "Okay. Oh yes, this is the tonic Sun Dong asked me to give you. It is more than thirty thousand and one tael of Cordyceps sinensis." She handed the things in her hand to Zhuang Jieyu, and couldn't help snickering. For a moment, "Mr. He, you two are a good match."

    Zhuang Jieyu said proudly: "Look, people with beautiful eyes must have good eyesight."

    Chen Shan was praised happily.

    After Chen Shan left, Zhuang Jieyu tried his best to tease He Gu: "Uncle, are you listening? Your assistant said we are a good match."

    He Ge ignored him, touched the notebook from the bedside table, opened it, and wanted to read the email.

    "Hey, hey, you're not allowed to work now, you eat first."

    "Didn't you eat?"

    "You're having breakfast, what time is it now!" Zhuang Jieyu closed the lid of the notebook with a snap, and dragged He Gu out of bed, "Let's go and eat."

    Why had to go and eat along.

    Zhuang Jieyu has the characteristics of most young people. For example, his mobile phone does not leave his hand. He eats and plays with his mobile phone. Suddenly, he received a WeChat account from the boss of the brokerage company. After clicking it, a frantic voice popped up: Zhuang Jieyu, what's the matter with you and Song Juhan!

    It was too late for Zhuang Jieyu to press it off, and he was startled. He carefully observed He Gu's expression, for fear of stimulating He Gu.

    He Gu's hand paused and continued to bury his head in eating.

    In fact, Zhuang Jieyu doesn't have to be afraid to remind him of anything. He is thinking about everything that happened that day and everything that happened in the past few years. He can't get out now, at least now, he can't get out.

    Zhuang Jieyu picked up the phone: "This... This is my boss, I'll go make a call."

    Why was he noncommittal and continued to bow his head to eat.

    Zhuang Jieyu went to the balcony with his mobile phone.

    After a full five minutes, He Gu remembered that Zhuang Jieyu was only wearing indoor home clothes, and he would definitely freeze to death standing on the balcony for so long, so he went to get a coat.

    As soon as he approached the balcony, he heard Zhuang Jieyu deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Cai, how dare I fight with him, it's not me fighting him, it's someone else, I just happened to be there."

    Why was he stunned for a while, what happened that day, spread out?

    He watched Zhuang Jieyu rubbing his arms from the cold, and he reacted. He pushed open the balcony door. Zhuang Jieyu was startled and stopped talking immediately.

    He Gu handed over the coat, Zhuang Jieyu quickly put it on, He Gu closed the balcony door, turned around, took out his mobile phone, and searched for the keyword: Song Juhan.

    This can't be searched. The latest news is all about Song Juhan's fight in the hotel. The incident involved Zhuang Jieyu, and there are a few blurry photos. Why did you enlarge the photos and found that only Song Juhan and Song Juhan were clearly photographed. Zhuang Jieyu, he only has a vague profile.

    The person who took the candid photo obviously didn't know the situation, so he said vaguely that Song Juhan and Zhuang Jieyu had a conflict in the hotel, and they were suspected of being jealous.

    Earlier news about Song Juhan's bisexuality spread everywhere. The industry's attitude towards this kind of thing is that as long as it is not exposed, it can be used for hype, but it must not be broken.

    Because Song Juhan is escorted by Song He and vanessa, there are very few people in the circle these years. Even the pigeons on reality shows and the fights with photographers have been suppressed by Song He, but these photos are obviously It was secretly filmed by someone outside the circle, and it was posted on the Internet just to watch the excitement, so Song He didn't even have a chance to suppress it.

    He Gu looked at him and suddenly realized that he was paying attention to Song Juhan again. He threw the phone on the sofa like a hot potato.

    At this moment, Zhuang Jieyu also came in, clutching his cold red nose, he sighed dejectedly.

    "Is it because of what happened yesterday?"

    Zhuang Jieyu nodded: "I didn't go online today, I don't know that the Internet is already buzzing." He sighed, "I'm on fire, right? But our boss said that I was sick to offend the Song family. After I explained it to him for a long time, he believed that it wasn't me who fought with Song Juhan."

    He Gu lowered his head and said nothing.

    Zhuang Jieyu hurriedly said, "I didn't photograph you anyway. You don't have to worry about it. After two or three days of heat, no one will care. That's how the entertainment industry is."

    "Um."

    Suddenly, the phone that He Gu had thrown on the sofa rang, Zhuang Jieyu went to get it for He Gu, and read the name of the TV ID word by word, "Feng... Zheng?!"

    Why suddenly raised his head.

    Zhuang Jieyu grabbed the phone, but didn't know why he should give it or not. He Gu and Song Juhan were as puzzled as the others, but the only certainty was that it was related to a person named "Feng Zheng".

    He Gu felt a shudder in his body and goosebumps arose. Thinking of Feng Zheng, he felt a deep sense of humiliation.

    Zhuang Jieyu swallowed: "Otherwise, we won't pick it up."

    He Gu was silent for a moment, then stretched out his hand: "Give it to me."

    Zhuang Jieyu sighed and had no choice but to hand over his cell phone, "Well, I'll go to the bedroom to warm up, let's talk." He entered the bedroom and closed the door by the way.

    He Gu stared at the name, held a determination, and pressed the call button: "Hello."

    "Why?" Feng Zheng's voice sounded anxious, "I saw the news on the Internet, is that the one who fought with Song Juhan in the hotel?!"

    He Gu said calmly, "It's me."

    "What's the matter? What did Song Juhan do to you?"

    "What Song Juhan did to me is no longer necessary. I have a question to ask you." He Gu secretly clenched his fists, as if that was his only remaining self-esteem.

    Feng Zheng had a bad premonition, and he said solemnly, "You ask."

    "Why." He Gu sighed heavily, his eyes instantly turned red, until he heard this voice, he didn't know how much he wanted to punch Feng Zheng in the face, he could hardly restrain his anger and gritted his teeth. : "Why, don't tell me you and Song Juhan are getting along better!"

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