After being silent for five minutes, He Gu felt that it was too boring to eat face-to-face, but the cold war was too boring, so he took the initiative to chat with Feng Zheng about work, Feng Zheng replied without a word, and his mood was still not very good.

After the meal, Feng Zheng threw the medicine to him: "Take it half an hour after the meal."

"Okay, thank you today. If you don't come, I won't be able to eat such a delicious dinner."

Feng Zheng snorted and glanced at him out of the corner of his eye: "If I don't come, maybe no one will know if you're so confused."

He Gu smiled: "How come, I took the medicine before you came, but it just didn't work."

"You go lie down, it's almost half an hour after I've cleaned up, just in time for you to get up and take your medicine."

"No, I feel better when I'm full, I'll just clean up myself."

"If you want to go, you can go." Feng Zheng dragged him into the bedroom and pressed him on the bed, "Your clothes are a little wet, change your clothes." Feng Zheng weighed He Gu's collar and just happened to lie down. The front button snapped open, revealing a small piece of collarbone and chest.

Feng Zheng's eyes suddenly straightened. He didn't know why. He looked down and saw faint traces of blue-brown on his chest. Is this... a kissmark? ! He remembered the things all over his body when he took a bath today...

Feng Zheng's eyes widened, and he tore open his shirt roughly. When he saw the spots on He Gu's body, he felt like he was struck by lightning.

He Gu pulled his hand away hard: "Feng Zheng, what are you doing!"

"What is this?!" Feng Zheng pinched his shoulder with such strength that it hurt so much.

He Gu was extremely embarrassed: "What has nothing to do with you! Do you know what you are doing!"

"I'm asking you what this is!" Feng Zheng yelled angrily, he couldn't believe that he would see this on He Gu!

He Ge closed his eyes, feeling embarrassed and angry like never before: "Kiss-Mark, is there a problem?"

Feng Zheng's hands were shaking, and his eyes were a little red: "...Who?"

"Boy friend."

"who is it?"

He Gu was silent for a while: "I think I have the right to reserve *, Feng Zheng, you are too abnormal now, do I have a fever, or do you have a fever?"

Feng Zheng gritted his teeth and said, "Tell me who it is!"

"I don't want to say it!" He Gu was really angry, "I'm a 22-year-old adult man, do I need to report to you when I'm with someone? Feng Zheng, it's time for you to go back."

Feng Zheng seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and his eyes shot out a cold light: "It's Song Juhan, isn't it?"

He Ge was surprised, when he wanted to hide his expression, it was too late.

"Why are you an idiotfuck!" Feng Zheng was so angry that he pushed He Gu down with all his might, "You are a fucking idiotfuck, you and Song Juhan are good? Do you know what he is?!"

He Gu instead calmed down at this time: "Feng Zheng, I don't know what conflicts you have with him, but those have nothing to do with me. You are so abnormal now, you know?"

"I'm not normal? You're not normal! You slept with him, didn't you? You slept with Song Juhan, didn't you!" Feng Zheng angrily seemed to pounce on him and bite him to death.

He Gu took a deep breath, "Yes, is there any problem?"

"He can sleep with you today and dump you tomorrow, Song Juhan is a bastard, are you fucking blind!"

"Even so, it's my own business."

"Your own business?" Feng Zheng glared angrily, "Why do you think Song Juhan provokes you? If it wasn't for me, he would have liked you?!"

He Gu was stunned, his face changed: "What do you mean?"

Feng Zheng consciously made a slip of the tongue, but it was impossible to take it back.

"Feng Zheng, what do you mean by that sentence, make it clear. If Song Juhan is really playing with me, I can afford it, I'm not a woman, just sleep, it's no big deal, if you really treat me as a friend , make it clear what you just said."

Feng Zheng clenched his fists and said in a deep voice, "He... he is here to stimulate me."

"What's the meaning?"

"We... competed since childhood. When he saw you and me, he wanted to grab it."

He Gu's eyes were a little pale. Rao was a brain like him, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time: "But... we are just friends."

"But he doesn't think so." Feng Zheng stared straight into He Gu's eyes, "I don't think so either."

He Gu was startled and looked at Feng Zheng blankly.

"I know you were just confused by him for a while, didn't we get along very well before? Why, you asked me before if I might like a boy, I didn't answer at the time, I can answer you now, if that boy is you …”

"Stop talking." He Gu lowered his head, "Feng Zheng, this is not the first time, I don't know if you are intentional or unintentional, after teasing me, and pretending that nothing happened, I can't stand there forever. Play this game with you."

"You have to give me some time!"

He Gu sighed and said, "Can feelings count like this?" The vague goodwill he once had for Feng Zheng has been almost worn down after repeated trials and disappointments.

Feng Zheng held He Gu's shoulder and said sternly, "He Gu, don't be stupid, okay? Song Juhan is playing with you. You...you stay with me."

He Gu grabbed Feng Zheng's wrist and tightened it unconsciously. He said blankly, "Feng Zheng, what you said and did today is like a child making trouble for no reason, go home and calm down. , shall we communicate again?"

"you do not believe me?"

"How can you make me trust you?"

"You've only known Song Juhan for a few days? You just believe him? If there are no people around him, why don't you think about why he approached you?!"

These words hit He Gu's heart, He Gu took a deep breath: "I've already thought about what you said. Listen to Feng Zheng, first, it's impossible for us to be out of date, and second, I can't There is no basis or basis to suspect Song Juhan, and thirdly, even if what you said is true, I don't think I can't afford it." He Gu said it casually, but he felt extremely uncomfortable, he didn't want to believe what Feng Zheng said, but those words , and explained his long-standing doubts very well-why Song Juhan took a fancy to him.

If it was really because of Feng Zheng... he just didn't dare to think about it.

Feng Zheng looked at He Gu stiffly, his expression gradually became sad: "He Gu, I never found out that you are so cruel. You don't have any feelings for me, do you? You will know what Song Juhan is sooner or later."

"Feng Zheng, even if I had feelings for you in the past, it is already in the past. If Song Juhan may be a bastard, I can't get involved with you, then why am I a person." He looked at Feng Zheng seriously, "Feng Zheng, you are my best friend. We had a very happy time as friends. Wouldn't it be better to keep going like this?"

"Not good." Feng Zheng shook off his hand with a grim expression, "Why, you will regret it, I will show you Song Juhan's true face." He rushed out without looking back.

"Feng Zheng—"

The door was slammed violently.

He Gu felt the tense nerves loosen, and the whole person lay down on the bed weakly.

Why...it becomes like this.

Is Song Juhan really like what Feng Zheng said? He didn't want to believe it in his heart, but he couldn't help but feel that what Feng Zheng said made sense.

He was just an unremarkable college graduate, and his appearance, family background and ability were all incomparable. Why did Song Juhan like him when he saw him?

But... He remembered Song Juhan's gentleness, Song Juhan's smile, Song Juhan's voice, those were all fake, right? Should he believe what he saw with his eyes?

He Gu closed his eyes, feeling that his mind was chaotic, his heart seemed to be dragged by something, and it fell all the way, and below, there was a bottomless abyss of darkness.

Why did not know when fell asleep and woke up again, feeling that the fever subsided and body relaxed a little. After he got up, he still swallowed some medicine and drank two glasses of water, and his dazed brain was a little awake.

Thinking of what happened last night, he still felt uncomfortable and embarrassed.

To be honest, he cares about Feng Zheng very much. Feng Zheng is the closest and best friend to him since he was a child. Whether they are at school or in the company, they all have a common language. As a human being, it is not easy to make a good friend.

He didn't know what was the profound contradiction between Song Juhan and Feng Zheng, but it was obviously more serious than he thought. No matter if Song Juhan was really impure as Feng Zheng said, it could make Feng Zheng produce such a strange guess. It has already proved something in itself.

As for Feng Zheng's words that he wanted to be with him, he didn't believe it. If Song Juhan really only came to provoke him for the so-called "competition", wouldn't it be even more suspicious for Feng Zheng who suddenly fell in love with him at this time.

He Gu lay on the sofa, thinking calmly for a whole morning, and finally decided to go to Song Juhan in person to find out. He stretched his head with a knife, and withdrew his head with a knife. He was just dumped to death. He was so young, his life had just begun, and a little emotional setback was nothing.

He packed up and went out. He planned to wait near Song Juhan's house, Song Juhan would have to go home.

He went to the downstairs of the community where Song Juhan lived, sat down in a cafe, and then sent Song Juhan a text message: "I'm near your house, I'm looking for you, when will you be back?"

There was no response to the text message for a long time, and he was not in a hurry. He took out his notebook and began to continue to revise his thesis.

It was getting dark soon, and Song Juhan only replied at this time: "I'm shooting the location, I won't be going home today."

Why was a little disappointed, packed up the notebook and planned to go home.

On the bus, He Gu received a call from Feng Zheng.

Feng Zheng's cold voice came: "Why, where are you?"

"Outside, almost home."

"You come to me now."

"What's wrong?"

"Don't you want to know what kind of person Song Juhan is? I'll show you today."

He Gu breathed for a while, and his voice trembled: "...Okay, you can send me the address." He got out of the car at the station, took a taxi, and rushed to the address given by Feng Zheng.

It was a nightclub, and it seemed to be very private. There were two bodyguards standing at the door. When guests entered, they showed something before being released.

While hesitating, Feng Zheng came over with a gloomy look on his face.

He Ge has never seen Feng Zheng like this. When Feng Zheng was angry before, he never exuded such a hostile anger. He opened his mouth, but in the end he had nothing to say.

Feng Zheng led him to the door and showed the security guard a picture on his mobile phone. The two security guards made a gesture of invitation: "Master Feng, please come inside."

Feng Zheng walked in front with a gloomy face, and He Gu followed closely.

Walking to a box, Feng Zheng said, "Come in, I'll wait for you outside." The moment he turned around, he said, "To avoid a fight."

He Gu glanced at Feng Zheng, his heart beating as fast as a drum.

Across the door, he heard a sweet female voice singing inside.

Open this door, what will he see? No matter what it was, he couldn't back down, he took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

He Gu closed his eyes and opened the door.

The box is very big, and there are more than a dozen people sitting and standing in it. He Gu saw Song Juhan sitting in the corner of the sofa with a very beautiful girl in his arms. The two were talking with their heads down. , and smiled at each other.

He Gu felt that his scalp was numb for a while, his hands and feet suddenly became cold, and the eyes of everyone around him pierced into his skin like a needle.

When Song Juhan saw him, his expression changed and he was very surprised.

He Gu was unusually calm: "I'm sorry, I'm looking for someone."

Song Juhan let go of the hand that was holding the slender waist, and stood up, his tone was very bad: "Why, why are you here?"

He Gu restrained the turbulent emotions in his heart: "Ju Han, come out."

Song Juhan nodded at his friends: "You guys play first." After saying that, he followed He Gu and walked out, closing the door behind him.

He Gu's chest rose and fell a little, he took a deep breath and said, "I'm here to ask you something."

"Who brought you here? Was it Feng Zheng? Did you tell him?" A series of questions.

"He discovered it himself." He Gu stared at Song Juhan. Just yesterday, he felt overjoyed when he saw this person, but now the flower has been knocked into the mud by the cold wind.

Song Juhan ruffled his hair irritably: "What did he bring you to do?"

He Gu suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, and tried his best to calmly say, "The girl you were holding just now is your girlfriend?"

Song Juhan said nonchalantly, "No."

"Then what am I?"

Song Juhan looked at He Gu, his eyes seemed a little incredible: "What do you mean?"

"What do I mean?" He Gu felt even more incredible when he heard this question, "Song Juhan, don't you know what I mean?"

Song Juhan sneered at first, he looked at He Gu's face, and then laughed uncontrollably.