The heart that was stuck in his throat fell inch by inch, and he was saved.
Zhuang Fan's heart was clinging to Gu Zhuoyan's knee, he smiled, his eyes narrowed, his six or seven white teeth snapped together, biting his lower lip, like a bird that finally found its nest, humming in a low voice.
He lowered his head and buried his face on Gu Zhuoyan's knee, his spine trembling slightly. First, he ran wildly all the way, cut open the scars of his heart, and shouted out the words that he had held back for a long time.
Gu Zhuoyan raised his hand, covered the back of Zhuang Fanxin's head with his palm, and rubbed it through his dense hair. They have become the focus, except for Lian Yiming's three onlookers, the customers around the booth are also looking up, and a few people are chasing after the party.
"Everyone is looking at you." He whispered, "Get up first."
Zhuang Fan gave a muffled "um", buried himself in Gu Zhuoyan's knees, wiped away the tears, raised his head, squinted his eyes and pursed his lips, pretending that nothing happened.
When the people watching the excitement gradually dispersed, he stared at Gu Zhuoyan, and didn't say the most important sentence: "I'm sorry. It may be useless to say it, but really... I'm sorry."
Gu Zhuoyan took a deep breath. The most resentful and painful time had passed. He never expected to hear Zhuang Fanxin say this. "Get up," he said. "My legs are numb from the pressure."
Zhuang Fan's heart is like a drunk, he doesn't know how clever his brain is, and he immediately said, "I'm numb from squatting, can I sit here with you for a while?"
He staggered to his feet, unable to stabilize, and slumped directly onto the sofa.
Su Wang was standing on the right side of the coffee table, and Lu Wen and Lian Yiming were standing on the left side of the coffee table. The three of them had six eyes, all staring at Gu Zhuoyan and Zhuang Fanxin. The atmosphere was so embarrassing that Gu Zhuoyan couldn't stand it, which was like a live broadcast in front of his brother, which was unforgettable and had no face at all.
He coughed: "What are you doing, sit down."
Su Wang hated that iron could not become steel, and said yin and yang angrily, "It's not good to disturb you two."
"That's right, how bad." Lian Yiming was even more ruthless, "How about we open a suite so you can have a good chat?"
Gu Zhuoyan rubbed his sleeves and wanted to get angry, but before he had time, Zhuang Fanxin stood up one step ahead of him and picked up half a bottle of wine on the table. Lu Wen was startled: "Fight?"
Zhuang Fanxin said: "You are the best buddies in my humble words, and you are sincerely good for him. When I went to Rongcheng to find him, you were like a good friend to me. I still remember that when we were just right, Lian Yi The members of Ming Minato, Su Wang gave Phoenix Cake as a wedding cake, Lu Wen is the best, and even gave condoms."
He all remembered, and after such a stroke, everyone also remembered. Su Wang sat down with a butt: "We all thought you were nice at the beginning, and we wished you all from the heart, but then—"
"It was all my bastard after that." Zhuang Fanxin said, "I made a mistake. I will make up for my humble words in the future. You can see my performance. If I am sorry for him again, you will join forces to kill me."
He clenched the bottle tightly: "I apologize for this wine."
After Zhuang Fanxin said it, he drank it. He drank heavily. His mouth was not too big to wrap the mouth of the bottle. Some of the wine that was too late to swallow flowed down from the corners of his mouth, slid across his jaw, and spread down his neck into the collar of his shirt.
"Fuck." Lu Wen couldn't help sighing, "Can you stand it..."
Gu Zhuoyan got up and grabbed the wine bottle, but only the bottom of the bottle was left. Zhuang Fanxin's lips were wet and bright, slightly parted, panting lightly with each breath, sitting on the sofa with his legs trembling, and smirking at him with his blushing face up.
I really drank too much, my pupils were slack, and my eyelashes flashed slowly.
Everyone sat down, Zhuang Fanxin leaned on the back of the sofa and closed his eyes, dizzy, his brain was completely confused, and he kept muttering: "I'm sorry... I want to chase you back... I chase you... "
When his fingertips touched Gu Zhuoyan's coat, Zhuang Fanxin grabbed it and hugged it, covering his body, lowered his head and tried to breathe the smell of the clothes. That appearance is drunk and crazy, and the perverted energy that has been suppressed for a long time looks pitiful in the dim light.
Gu Zhuoyan tilted his head and looked at it, covered Zhuang Fanxin with his clothes, and patted it, Zhuang Fanxin miraculously settled down, and fell asleep within two minutes.
"Hey." Lian Yiming said, "Why do I think Zhuang Fanxin is not the same as before?"
Gu Zhuoyan said: "You are not the same as ten years ago."
Su Wang said: "No, except for Lu Wen, people are definitely more mature than before. But Zhuang Fanxin used to be a weak boy, now... I go, I feel a little bit, not afraid of death."
"Why am I immature? My name is the heart of a child." Lu Wen retorted, thinking of strange things in his mind, "Eh? Do you think zero will become 1?"
Lian Yiming and Su Wang looked at each other in dismay, and were about to turn to Gu Zhuoyan, but Gu Zhuoyan pushed them hard with both hands, almost detaching their retinas.
Su Wang glanced at Zhuang Fanxin, a real chicken thief, and said, "He won't forget everything after he wakes up, right? Who should Gu Zhuoyan talk to? I think it needs some protection."
"I was watching the play just now, so it should be filmed." Lian Yiming agreed, "Would you like to draw up an agreement and let him put a fingerprint?"
It was already past the early morning, and the people at the Christmas party changed one after another, and there were more and more people in the bar. Zhuang Fan fell asleep beside Gu Zhuoyan in his heart, he moved for some reason and opened his eyelids.
He was kidnapped by Jiu Jin'er and looked at the triple shadow of everyone, and was supported by a strong arm in confusion.
Gu Zhuoyan asked, "You want to go?"
Zhuang Fan said with a big tongue: "wash, toilet."
Appears to be awake. Gu Zhuoyan picked up the more than 100 pounds and moved to the bathroom with his armpits. He stood still in front of the urinal, pinched his waist, turned his face and said, "Hurry up."
Zhuang Fan's heart groped for a while, and then there was a sound of water being released, which was not honest. He turned his head to look at Gu Zhuoyan and continued to say the words of the car: "I love you, I want to pursue you..."
Gu Zhuoyan was so happy: "You pursue me, and I have to wait for you to pee?"
The figures in front of him were stacked, and Zhuang Fanxin tried hard to distinguish: "No, I'll serve you..." He pulled the zipper and put it on the other person, "I'll give it to you," he licked his lips, "... eat."
Gu Zhuoyan immediately became angry, wrapped his arms and twisted Zhuang Fanxin to the washstand, turned on the faucet, pressed Zhuang Fanxin's back, held up the water and poured it on Zhuang Fanxin's face one by one.
At the beginning, such a thin-skinned person was shy after a few jokes, but now it has really changed. He was so drunk that he knew how to speak a yellow accent. How did he learn it? Who was taught
Zhuang Fan raised his head wetly, not so burning, and snorted in comfort. Gu Zhuoyan dragged him out, spinning around, not knowing whether he was standing or lying down, as if he heard someone calling his name.
Pei Zhi came over and saw that Zhuang Fan was so engrossed he lost consciousness that he caught it and said embarrassedly, "I'll take him home, you guys..."
"When he wakes up, ask him." Gu Zhuoyan said. He saw that Pei Zhi was carrying Zhuang Fanxin out, the thin shirt was airy and airy, so he wrapped his coat around Zhuang Fanxin.
Zhuang Fan returned home unconsciously. I don't know if it was because of alcohol or because of people. He slept very soundly, dream after dream, all of which were unimaginable good times.
When I woke up again, the sky was clear, and the bedside alarm clock showed ten thirty in the morning. Zhuang Fan was stunned for a moment, his head was deprived of oxygen, and he felt a humming pain. When he got up from the bed, his muscles, muscles and bones also felt sore from a long sleep.
He sat on the edge of the bed to relax, and picked up Meng Qiqi on the ground: "I kicked you down, sorry."
As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was as hoarse as if it had been ground with sandpaper. Zhuang Fanxin rubbed his eyes hard, his memories revived, and all the pictures of Christmas night came up. He admitted to Gu Zhuoyan that he was wrong, and threatened to chase Gu Zhuoyan back.
The point is that Gu Zhuoyan is willing to let him chase!
Zhuang Fanxin caught Meng Qiqi and began to laugh, but he had no memory of how drunk he was afterward. Out of the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the head of the bed, where Gu Zhuoyan's coat was piled up, and it was all folded.
Ah... Zhuang Fan settled down, could it be that Gu Zhuoyan sent him back last night
Are they... in bed
Zhuang Fanxin's heartbeat went away immediately, no wonder he was in pain all over, he lifted up his pajamas and trouser legs, and found that his arms, hips, and lower back had faint bruises, was he pinched
The point is that his two knees are blue to purple, and a little broken, obviously kneeling for a long time. I also remembered the scene in the bathroom, so he really gave Gu Zhuoyan a meal that night
Zhuang Fanxin raised his hand to touch his lips, the corners of his mouth were slightly red and swollen, was he holding up
He almost ignited spontaneously, threw down Munchiki and got into the bathroom, looking in the mirror, his face was mottled with makeup, his hair was messy, and his body was big and small bruises. Put a tank of hot water, and he soaked it in, and the water surface was no match for his wandering heart at this time.
After taking a bath, Zhuang Fanxin changed a set of sheets and washed his clothes. After doing this, he could calm down. The phone turned off when it was out of power. He squatted next to the socket and turned it on. Looking at the date, it turned out to be the 27th today.
"I slept so long?"
Zhuang Fan was very surprised. After thinking about it, his face slowly turned red. Is it because of Jiu Kuang that Gu Zhuoyan and him tossed too hard? definitely is.
It happened to be a rest today, Zhuang Fan calmed down and pressed the shortcut key, and after a few beeps, he was connected. He held the phone and sweated nervously: "Humble words, it's me."
Gu Zhuoyan was in the pet hospital and was giving Bond a routine physical examination. He replied, "Well, sober up?"
Zhuang Fanxin said, "Wake up, I..." He was so embarrassed that he didn't know where to start, "What I said to you that night was serious, and I was very happy with you that night."
Gu Zhuoyan didn't quite understand the second half of the sentence: "Drink less in the future."
"I won't drink too much in the future." Zhuang Fan obeyed his words, and then he thought about it, was he too drunk to be conscious, only he was comfortable, and the other party wasn't enjoying himself
He went out and asked, "Do you think it was okay that night?"
Gu Zhuoyan suspected that Zhuang Fanxin was still a little drunk, otherwise he was speaking in Chinese, but he couldn't understand it well. The doctor asked him to see the scan, but he didn't think about it any more: "It's okay."
Zhuang Fanxin blurted out: "Next time, next time will be better."
After hanging up, Zhuang Fan felt as if he had been given a booster, and he rolled up his sleeves and started tidying up the room. It's been a few days since I moved in, but I still don't care. The courier boxes are piled up in the living room with nowhere to go.
He regards the master bedroom as a workshop, which is connected to a small balcony, with flowers and plants, painting tools, model racks and sewing machines, all placed inside. Working in full swing, the doorbell rang. He wiped his sweat and ran down to open the door. It was Pei Zhi.
"Mental state is good." Pei Zhi carried a box of pizza.
Zhuang Fanxin said: "This makes people feel refreshed at a happy event." The energy of the waves has not yet faded, so he whispered, "It is also very refreshing physically."
Pei Zhi looked strange: "What are you happy about? Don't you feel bad after a hangover?"
Zhuang Fanxin carried a small oven to the kitchen, private things should not be said, but after all, he couldn't help but hint: "Although I was drunk that night, Gu Zhuoyan sent me back, we... Anyway, I'm happy. "
Pei Zhi looked puzzled: "Brother Xin, will I bring you back?"
Zhuang Fan was stunned as he held the plug, how could it be possible? However, Pei Zhi counted it to him, how much effort it took to get into the car, how to get drunk on the road, and when he got home, he almost died of exhaustion on the second floor.
"But Gu Zhuoyan's coat is left here." He didn't believe it.
Pei Zhi said, "He's really gentle. I'm afraid he'll wrap you up when you're cold."
Zhuang Fanxin picked up his clothes: "Then, how did I get these injuries on my body?"
"These..." Pei Zhi couldn't bear to say, "You were too drunk, I didn't catch it, you rolled down this staircase once."
No wonder the pain all over, Zhuang Fan asked stubbornly, "Why is the corner of my mouth swollen?"
Pei Zhi replied: "Drink so much wine, sleep all day and night without drinking water, get angry."
Zhuang Fan's heart went black, and thanks to his brain, the fire was never lit at all. Just now I called Gu Zhuoyan and said nonsense, why is he happy, are you okay...
Gu Zhuoyan has come out of the pet hospital. Although he doesn't understand Zhuang Fanxin's Chinese, the doctor's words clearly understand that Bond's various physical indicators are basically normal.
He was driving, and Bond was lying in the back of the car, humming when he was fine.
"Let's not go home first, let's go to the company." People who keep dogs have this problem, even Gu Zhuoyan can't avoid the custom, and chatted with the dog, "I have blood drawn today, and I will make it up for you at noon."
Bond hummed, leaning over and arching his shoulders with his head. He added: "You will be twelve years old after the new year. I still remember the first time I saw you, but I didn't really want to raise it."
Gu Zhuoyan laughed as he spoke: "Seeing that you are quite mighty, just make do with it." At the red light, he stopped and looked back, "I even made a police number for you at the time, how many PCs are there?"
Because someone can't always remember, it's changed to Bond. Gu Zhuoyan turned back, and Bond stretched his head and rubbed his neck. He didn't know if he was scolding people or dogs, and said softly "enemy".
The red light turned green, and the second half of the journey was unobstructed. After arriving at GSG, Gu Zhuoyan, dressed in light casual clothes, led the vigorous German Shepherd, and entered the building like a dog.
There are not many people on the rest day, only Zhou Qiang, who will never be absent in the wind and rain.
When Gu Zhuoyan arrived at the office, he said embarrassedly, "You still come here on the big weekend, don't you hate me?"
Zhou Qiang smiled: "The two contracts are in a hurry, don't you have to come too?"
Gu Zhuoyan untied the dog's leash, walked into the office alone, read the contract, signed his name, and explained, "After giving it to the vice president, get off work, it's hard get off work."
"By the way," Zhou Qiang said, "I have sorted out the information you asked me to check, but it's been a long time, and some of them can no longer be verified."
Gu Zhuoyan nodded, and after Zhou Qiang left, he picked up a folder on the table. It was ordered in the middle of the Christmas night, and it was very efficient. It was investigated so quickly and sent to him.
A few pieces of paper, but it feels heavy.
Open the cover, the first page is the character profile, name: Zhuang Fanxin.