In fact, it was only a few minutes, but it seemed as long as a century had passed.

His eyes passed by Gu Yuan without any attention. He saw that the ward door opened again in the hospital corridor not far away, and Wang Yu walked out silently. His outfit was still a big white coat and mask. He glanced at Fang Jin when he turned around, and then quickly disappeared behind the security door of the stairwell.

"...Fang Jin," Gu Yuan struggled to control himself and took a step back, and said hoarsely: "You may be too tired. I'll take you to rest, okay?"

His palm pressed on Fang Jin holding his hand tightly, as if he wanted to push Fang Jin away, but he didn't make up his mind, which led to the two of them forming an extremely intimate posture of shaking hands at that moment.

The next second, Fang Jin suddenly realized something and suddenly pulled back his hand like an electric shock: "Yes - I'm sorry Mr. Gu! I didn't react for a while, so... are you okay?"

The slender and delicate hands in Gu Yuan's palm were suddenly pulled away, and he really didn't react. But then he came to his senses and immediately stepped back unnaturally, blocking the hard part below.

Fortunately, he was wearing a shirt and jeans so late, and his erection was not very obvious. If it was a slim-fit suit, it would have achieved a slim effect at this time.

"It's okay, I was shocked by you. What's so shocking!" Gu Yuan coughed hard and covered up the slightly hoarse voice, turned around and strode out of the balcony, and said coldly without looking back: "If you don't go back, I'm going back. I want to stay until tomorrow morning?"

·

Fang Jin could not stay in the hospital alone, so he could only go back with Gu Yuan.

The three-bedroom apartment in the city center where Gu Yuan often lives is very close to here. On the way back, the bodyguard drove, and the two sat side by side in the back seat. In the closed car, Gu Yuan didn't know whether his sense of smell suddenly became particularly sensitive or whether Fang Jin's breath was really obvious. In short, he could clearly distinguish the smell of men's perfume coming from behind Fang Jin's ears, which was light and elegant, constantly stirring his anxious and sensitive nerves.

Taking advantage of the street lights that kept retreating on the roadside, Gu Yuan kept looking at Fang Jin from the corner of his eyes, his gaze lingering behind his particularly fair and tender ears under the tips of his dark hair and his slender neck.

I don't know what it feels like to touch, he couldn't help thinking.

Fang Jin put on the tie again. Why did he always wrap it so tightly? Besides, he was wearing formal clothes in the middle of the night. So what pajamas will he use later? Will he wear my old T-shirt?

Would it be too big for him?

Gu Yuan changed his sitting position uncomfortable, covering up his erection that had not calmed down along the way. Now he really wanted to find someone to accompany him, but could he sleep next to Fang Jin and hire a mistress? Or would he find a young and beautiful boy like Xiao Yao to come over to relieve the fire?

...No, no, no, what if Fang Jin hears what he thinks, he will be angry and cry again later.

But then again, whether Fang Jin should wear pajamas tonight is too sensitive to sharing such excellent things. But if he doesn't wear them, wouldn't it be nice to walk around with bare legs? His legs are so long?

The car stopped downstairs of the apartment building, and the bodyguard turned around and said respectfully: "Young Master, you're here."

Gu Yuan came back to his senses from the confusion of emotions and nodded and pushed open the car door.

Fang Jin was going to get out of the car and open the door for him, but Gu Yuan took a few steps to the front and did not turn around. He followed the elevator to the penultimate floor of the top floor of the high-rise apartment. Before Fang Jin opened the door and entered the house. Gu Yuan finally felt that the hardness of his lower body had faded a little, so he pointed to the guest room and said, "Just sleep there, the beds and blankets are clean, and no one comes to sleep normally."

Fang Jin said cautiously: "I just need to sleep in the living room sofa, when I go to work tomorrow..."

"If you ask you to go, go!" Gu Yuan suddenly interrupted him: "What does sleeping in the living room look like, go quickly!"

At that moment, what came to Gu Yuan's mind was that if he woke up early the next day and came to the living room, he would see Fang Jin curled up on the sofa, wearing a wide and large old T-shirt on his upper body, and had two long legs under him... Then he would not think about going to work well tomorrow.

But this reason must not be stated explicitly. Gu Yuan wiped his face, deliberately ignored Fang Jin, who was a little stunned, and walked into the bedroom as if nothing had happened.

·

Perhaps because of his anger, Gu Yuan didn't sleep well that night that day. He had a lot of messy dreams at the beginning. At the beginning, the little girl in the distant memory sat on the steps and cried, her white and tender face was covered with tears; then he returned to his youth, and the little girl grew up, lying on the balcony of the high villa of the Gu family, smiling at him, with big black and white eyes like bright crystals in the sun.

If you think about it carefully, it was actually a very terrifying scene. The dead person smiled at him in his dream. However, in a trance, Gu Yuan didn't feel terrible at all. He just felt: Ah, you finally smiled.

So do you have times of being happy?

Your limited ten years of life are not all loneliness and sadness, right?

Then the picture turned, and he returned to the corridor of the emergency room with red lights flashing. He seemed to be a soul without body floating high in the air. Seeing his bloody body lying on the operating car, the doctor and nurse pushed him to run quickly to the operating room; it was clearly a moment of life and death, but he felt indifferent.

Then he saw the figure hiding in the corner.

He couldn't see the specific appearance of the person, and he felt very thin and timid in the hazy state. He knew it was her - the girl who was shed with the same blood as him, and the girl who finally integrated into his bone marrow and even the depths of his soul.

Why are you still here? Why don’t you run away quickly?

Please run quickly!

Gu Yuan tried his best to reach out to her, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't touch a single hair of her.

The corridor was covered with blood, and the red lights were flashing like hell. He just watched the girl drowned in the hideous blood all over the world, her weak and innocent back, like a thin snowflake in the fire, disappeared in an instant.

Gu Yuan seemed to fall into the deep sea of ​​memory, and suddenly reality and dreams. He only saw the bizarre scenes like a group of fish flashing with light, passing by one side and flying towards the water above his head.

Suddenly the scene switched again, and he returned to the cold stone steps in the shadow of the building in his memory.

The difference is that he and the beautiful little girl beside him have grown up. They just sit side by side, facing the bright sunshine and the grassy wind. Gu Yuan's heart pounded, and after a while, he turned his face and whispered: "I...I have always missed you..."

The girl's face in the dream was hazy, so she slowly leaned over and printed a gentle kiss on Gu Yuan's lips.

She seemed to have a seductive sweet fragrance on her body, her lips and tongue were so hot that she could not stop. Gu Yuan felt that his brain was ignited. The strong stimulation and desire quickly burned him up. He didn't even have time to think about it, but he directly pressed the person in his arms to the ground, kissed and rubbed him wildly, wishing to rub the other person's whole body into his arms.

It was a feeling of being extremely hungry. Nothing else mattered and no longer existed. All senses were full of invasion.

The pleasure with a strong current was so rapid and intense, and it was like a tide that it was like a tide. Gu Yuan didn't even remember what the specific process was. He was in a trance and only remembered the crazy crazy that he was so eroding, and finally ejaculated happily in the great pleasure of satisfying his desire to conquer.

At that moment, he finally saw clearly the blushed face and the helpless eyes with tears in his arms.

That was Fang Jin.

·

Gu Yuan suddenly woke up and sat up from the bed.

It was bright outside the window, and the bedside clock showed that it was already past nine o'clock in the morning. Gu Yuan was breathing heavily and looked down. Sure enough, the large pieces of underwear sheets were completely wet.

“…”

He stiffened on the messy big bed for several minutes before turning over and strode into the bathroom.

The sound of water flowed down from his head, Gu Yuan stood in the warm water naked with his strong body, his eyes closed. Everything in the night on the rooftop last night, the sweet breath in the carriage, and the inexorable dream... Reality and illusion were entangled, and finally turned into Fang Jin's beautiful face mixed with love, desire and humiliation.

Why Fang Jin?

Gu Yuan vaguely felt that he was going crazy. He remembered Fang Jin's broken begging for mercy in his dream, twisting his struggled body, and sucking as soft as surrender at the last moment, and felt the blood surged downwards...

A few seconds later, he found himself hard again in despair. Through the transparent glass in the bathroom, his part in the mirror was as unconcealed as ironclad.

·

It took Gu Yuan more than half an hour to walk out of the bathroom, and hurriedly finished dressing and went outside to see Fang Jin standing in the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

He was wearing the white shirt last night, which was already a little wrinkled. The sleeves of the shirt were casually rolled to his elbows and he was bent down to take out a box of eggs from the refrigerator. This posture made his slightly raised buttocks and two long legs very obvious. In a moment, Gu Yuan even confused the difference between reality and dreams, and stayed there for several seconds.

"Mr. Gu?" Fang Jin turned around, "Have you got up? Breakfast will be ready soon!"

Gu Yuan was stunned for a while, then said lightly, turned around and walked out of the kitchen.

The breakfast was toast, fried eggs, bacon and boiled vegetables, and a cup of fragrant and mellow coffee. Gu Yuan emptied most of the plate like a wind and swept the clouds. He looked up and saw Fang Jin was still eating the first piece of bread. It was obvious that he had tried his best, but the swallowing speed was indeed not enough. At this progress, Gu Yuan should be able to barely kill one-third of the battle.

Gu Yuan calmly slowed down while looking at him with the corners of his eyes.

Fang Jin put his phone on the desktop, and glanced at him while eating, not knowing whether he was waiting for an email or handling work. While chewing, his cheeks bulged out slightly, the corners of his mouth were slightly moist, and the drooping eyelashes were slender and obvious in the morning light.

Except for the Gu family, Gu Yuan never sat at home and had breakfast slowly with others like this - Xiao Qing'er's place cannot be counted.

Especially after the spring dream all night, Gu Yuan felt even more confused. They seemed to be newly married couples. After a night of lingering, they sat at a dining table and ate quietly, and their lives were leisurely, peaceful and peaceful.

...Is Fang Jin like this usually at home?

Is he doing the same to his girlfriend?

Gu Yuan's heart, which had just become soft, was suddenly stabbed heavily, and then an indescribable sourness spread.

——He is your assistant, a straight man with a girlfriend. He is different from those nightclubs and 18th-tier artists who are rushing to climb the bed.

Do you think you have some money and power, and you can just hook up no matter who you are?

Fang Jin finished the bread as quickly as possible. When he looked up, he saw Gu Yuan sitting opposite the dining table, shaking his coffee cup slowly. Seeing that he looked over, he asked, "Have you eaten?"

Fang Jin immediately stuffed half an egg into his mouth, nodded while swallowing, affirming: "Yes."

Then Gu Yuan raised his head and drank his last sip of coffee, stood up and said, "I'm not in a hurry, you should take your time, eating too quickly will make you feel bad for your stomach." Then he picked up the empty plate and walked towards the kitchen.

Fang Jin said: "Hey, I'll wash it if you put it there..."

"Home——" Gu Yuan originally wanted to say that housekeeping would come to clean the house every day, but when he said that, he changed his mind somehow, and said calmly: "I do everything at home myself, just sit down."

Gu Yuan put on an apron, looked on the table for a while, found the sponge and dishwashing liquid and started washing dishes. He saw Fang Jin carefully and tentatively walking into the kitchen with a clear hesitation on his face.

He deliberately pretended not to see it, and focused on washing all the bowls of himself and Fang Jin, putting them on the shelf, without raising his head, asking, "Can you help me prepare my clothes for work?"

Fang Jin was hesitating, but he immediately said, "Okay!" and turned around immediately.

Gu Yuan took off his gloves and watched Fang Jin walk towards the wardrobe of his master bedroom. For some reason, the wonderful feeling of a newlywed couple on the dining table just now came back.

He has never experienced such a scene, but a man’s family life is nothing more than that. In the morning, his wife cooks, and after he finishes, they sit down and eats together. After that, he is a husband and goes to wash dishes. His wife prepares the clothes she wears at work. Generally speaking, there is a farewell kiss before going out...

Apart from being a man as a wife, it seems to be no different from the thousands of ordinary and warm families in the world. If this man is Fang Jin... it seems that there is no last feeling of incongruity.

Gu Yuan was out of the mood for a while and suddenly burst into laughter again.

This kind of ordinary and warmth should be a rebellious person. If someone has a girlfriend, maybe he can enjoy the full care of his girlfriend at home.

·

At the same time, in the master bedroom, Fang Jin's cell phone suddenly rang in his trouser pocket.

When the vibration occurred, he was holding Gu Yuan's shirt with one hand and opening the tie cabinet with the other hand to compare the colors. It took several seconds before he pulled one of the black tie with fine lattice out of the cabinet, overlapped it with the shirt and hung it on the hanger, took out his cell phone and took out his cell phone to take a look.

His face changed slightly.

It is as Mingzong.
To be continued...