Song Juhan tossed once, but he didn't think it was enough. He was pushed away in time. If it went on like this, he would not be able to walk out on his own legs.

Song Juhan's face was still full of contentment, and he let out a dissatisfied meow like a cat: "Don't go out."

"Did you stay here for one night, everyone will know if you are missing." He Gu put on his clothes, looked at the wrinkled shirt and trousers, and quickly stroked it with his hands, but it was not even at all.

Seeing this, Song Juhan bent his knees and squatted down, pulling his trousers with his hands.

"Hey..." He Gu wanted to stop him, but seeing Song Juhan's expression was quite natural, he felt awkward.

Song Juhan raised his head and smiled at him: "Wrinkle a little bit, it's not obvious, you follow me, they will only look at my face."

He Gu smiled and stretched out his hand to Song Juhan. Song Juhan took his hand and was pulled up by him: "Let's go out."

Song Juhan put one arm around his waist, kissed him on the neck, and teased, "Can you go?"

"Yes." He Gu glanced at him.

Song Juhan smiled lowly: "Then let's go home and continue."

"Continue." He Gu's cheeks were hot, he pushed Song Juhan away, and walked straight out the door.

"Why?" Song Juhan stopped him from behind.

Why turned his head: "Not leaving yet?"

Song Juhan looked at him with gentle eyes: "Thank you."

He Gu was stunned: "Thank me for what?"

"Too many, from the moment you appeared in my life to the day you accompany me to the end of my life, I have to thank you."

He Gu couldn't help laughing: "You can say it."

"I'll still 'do' it." Song Juhan blinked roguely.

He Gu lifted his chin helplessly: "Let's go."

He opened the door and went out.

Xiaosong looked anxious outside, and when he saw them, he was about to call his ancestors: "You two can be considered cool enough, the celebration banquet has begun."

Song Juhan caught up and held He Gu's hand: "What's the hurry, I'm not the protagonist."

He Gu wanted to pull his hand back: "Don't make trouble, the venue is full of reporters."

"So what?" Song Juhan clenched his hands tightly, not letting go, and took He Gu and strode towards the venue.

As expected, the celebration banquet had already begun, and they heard the director's speech from afar. The two walked into the venue from the side door, and many people present gave them a lively look.

Song Juhan waved to the people on the stage, and then found an empty seat with He Gu and sat down.

Why did get goosebumps in that part of the walk, felt like was walking around the table when saw guests, and was greeted with attention. Only people like Song Juhan who lived under other people's eyes and flashes all the year round could take it easy. It's okay, okay. Song Juhan kept holding his hand and calmed his heart.

Song Juhan leaned into his ear and said, "Don't be afraid, whoever dares to look at you will stare at him."

Why did he burst out laughing.

Song Juhan squeezed his hand tightly, then put that hand into his own.

Why did you stand upright and looked at the stage without squinting, and was no longer affected by various sights around him.

After the celebration banquet, the director asked Song Juhan to drink with them. Song Juhan declined. He said without blushing, "Why is my family tired, we are going home."

Why glance at him: "I'm not tired, you go."

"Don't, I'm tired."

The people around him laughed.

Those who wielded the crew, the three left the hotel.

Xiaosong sat in the co -pilot and kept looking at them from the rearview mirror.

Occasionally he was caught by Song Juhan, and Song Juhan stared at him: "What do you do?"

Small shrinks his neck: "Brother Han, we have known each other for so many years, and I will often be amazed by your beauty."

Song Juhan scolded: "Horses."

Why did Xiaosong just wait for them just now, and didn't know what he heard. He felt embarrassed and coughed: "Xiao Zhao, parking."

The driver stopped the car: "He, what's wrong?"

Why did you get your body in front and patted the driver Xiao Zhao and Xiaosong's shoulders: "You two get out of the car and take a taxi yourself."

"what?"

Why laughed: "Obediently."

Xiao Zhao hurriedly got out of the car, Xiao Song pouted his lips, and Fu revealed a sudden expression. When he patted his thigh, the thief glanced at why he smiled and glanced at the car.

Why did you change to the driving seat? Song Juhan also opened his long legs and across the back seat directly to the front seat. He laughed: "Do you think Xiao Song is also annoyed."

"It's more annoying." As long as he thought of Xiaosong, he might hear something, he didn't want to stay with the boy in such a narrow space.

Song Juhan squeezed his face: "Where does the daughter -in -law want to go?"

"Go home." Why did you start the car?

"Okay, go home." Song Juhan's eyes were full of smiles.

"Hey, do you know what happened to Yan Mingxiu and Zhou Xiang?" Why did you think that it must be infected by Xiaosong and he became so gossip.

"I really asked, Yan Mingxiu said, that's his first love, he liked it for many years."

Why laughed: "It's good."

"We two are also first love."

Why did he glance at him for nothing: "Nonsense, don't let me reveal you."

Song Juhan said without hesitation: "What kind of childish love is, I only love you."

Why did you hook the corner of his mouth: "You are reasonable."

"Originally." Song Juhan laughed, "Then I am also your first love?"

"That's not necessarily." Why deliberately teased him.

Song Juhan frowned deeply and asked unhappily, "Did you really talk about it before me? Who?"

He Gu looked straight ahead without squinting, but did not smile.

"Say, who is it, how old are you, you said you didn't study hard, and you were playing puppy love."

"Susu mother."

Song Juhan was stunned for a while, then laughed out loud, He Gu laughed too, he still remembered the shriveled expression on Song Juhan's face when he said that Susu was his daughter, it was really interesting.

When he got home, Song Juhan couldn't wait to press He Gu against the wall, his fiery lips pressed against it, no matter what He Gu wanted to say.

He Ge was kissed so hard to breathe, and half of his confused clothes were taken off again, he put his arms around Song Juhan's neck, panting heavily, "Be careful with your arms."

Song Juhan said with a low smile, "If my injury gets worse, I'll depend on you, so...help me take a bath."

He Gu laughed and scolded: "Rogue."

Song Juhan kissed him hard and dragged him into the bathroom...

As he said, Song Juhan was suffocated. After doing it once in the hotel, he tossed it all night at home. He didn't know whether he was tired or sleepy in the end. Hell-like pleasure - fainted several times, and woke up several times.

The next morning, when He Gu opened his eyes, what caught his eye was the handsome half-race face that made thousands of fans go crazy. A few curly hair were scattered in front of Song Juhan's eyes, but he couldn't stop the deep emotion in his eyes. .

He Gu looked at him for two seconds, then closed his eyes.

Song Juhan laughed twice, his voice lazy and sexual: "I still want to sleep, it's noon."

He Gu opened his eyes again and muttered, "Why didn't you call me."

"What do I tell you to do?" Song Juhan rubbed his hair, "let you sleep well."

Why did he move, but found that his lower back was hurting badly, and his lower body was almost unconscious. He gasped in pain and his facial features were a little distorted.

Song Juhan hurriedly stroked his back: "What's wrong? Does it hurt?"

"Back pain."

"I'll pinch you."

"No, your hands are too strong, you can't find the acupuncture points and it will only hurt more and more."

"Then tell me where to pinch."

He Gu lay on his back on the bed: "I'll just lie down for a while."

Song Juhan looked down at him, couldn't help sipping a sip on his lips, and said with a smile, "Don't let me hold it for so long next time."

"You're right."

Song Juhan smiled until his eyes were crooked: "Want to eat? I'll make it for you."

"Stop, go downstairs and buy it."

"What's the matter, I learned to cook specially."

"Where did you study? Give it back to the master."

Song Juhan pouted: "I'll go downstairs to buy it."

"Forget it." Why did you grab his arm and laughed lightly, "I'm not hungry, just accompany me."

Song Juhan lay back in the quilt and hugged him: "I'm not hungry, I eat you full."

Why too lazy to ignore him, just leaning on his chest quietly, listening to his heartbeat, feeling particularly peace of mind. What he has been craving for always is, that is, that, that is.

Song Juhan rubbed his thick palm: "You listen to me, no matter how you get up to see the media today, don't go to your heart, they are a group of fools."

"Rest assured, I have been numb."

"Many people envy us, and many people like you, you look at those more."

"Really, people still like me?"

"Of course, you now have a big ticket fan, you don't know, they all say that you are handsome, smart, and temperamental, saying that we are simply a combination of heaven."

Why laughed: "You tease me."

"What to lie to you." Song Juhan stretched his arms, touched his mobile phone from the bedside table, opened Weibo, and opened a Weibo comment casually: "Look at it yourself."

Why do you take the letter suspiciously? Song Juhan sent something casually, all of which are tens of thousands of thousands of comments. There are all things below, there are scolding, holding, and a few sounds. Why is it really surprised? He really doesn't know the young people now. It turns out that society is so open?

"How about it, don't tease you, you are so popular now, I know, they will definitely see you good."

Why laughed bitterly: "They like you to love the house and Wu, but you must still find a better one."

"Who said." Song Juhan kissed him for a while, "Who has the one I love."

Why was he froze for a while, his heart was numb. Song Juhan*No one knows better than him. Even if he knows this is a love words, he can listen to his ears and directly shake his heart.

Who has the one I love.

Only by the pride of heaven like Song Juhan can we say this with confidence.

Song Juhan looked at him sideways: "When will we go to the honeymoon?"

Why laughed: "What kind of honeymoon."

"We have never went out to play together." Song Juhan accidentally remembered Zhou Heyi, his face sinking, "You like Europe, let's go to Europe."

"I am almost playing in Europe."

"The object is not me, it's not counted."

"you really……"

Song Juhan squeezed his face: "I want to let you have only me, no one else."

"How is it possible."

Song Juhan grabbed his hand and took a bite, saying a little negatively: "Sincerity is spirit."

Why did you laugh twice and said with some emotion: "In each of my memories, there are indeed you." Whether it is good, bad, joyful, painful, all the memories he reads must be Song Juhan. This person has been fully engraved into his life, and his heart will always throb up for this person.

"In every memory of your future, there will be me." Song Juhan held his hand tightly, saying it firmly, "This time, I will grab it very tightly."

Why did you pinch his chin and kissed him gently: "Okay, you must hurry up. If you drop the chain again, I might have cast you." It's not a joke. He determined that Song Juhan was his, and he would ... hurry up.

Song Juhan stabbed his cheek with the tip of his nose, and said softly: "It's too little to look at me. I played you to chase you back. In this life, I won't let you leave again."

He Gu showed a shallow smile, and infinite hope for the future rose in his heart.

As early as eleven years ago, the stunning young man who smiled at him had planted a seed in the depths of his soul. After so many years of wind and rain, the green and yellow overlapped, the tree fell, the roots were not broken, and the wind was facing the wind.It is long, and finally the flowers are full of branches.

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