When Gu did not wake up, the plane just landed, he woke up in a daze, and found that he was still resting on Jiang Xun's lap. The lack of sleep yesterday was finally made up for.
Gu Wei rubbed his eyes. Outside the window was the noon sun in H City. After he packed his luggage, he realized that Jiang Xun had been staring at him.
After sleeping with the emoji on his head all morning, Gu Wei felt apologetic in his heart, reached out his hand and rubbed Jiang Xun's leg.
"Brother, are you going?" Gu Wei asked.
The child who just woke up looked much better, and his eyes were still a little wet. Jiang Xun put his confusion aside for a while, stretched out his hand, and helped Gu Wei press down his messy hair.
There were many fans at the airport who picked up Gu Wei, each holding a sign and banner to support the little hedgehogs. When Gu Wei and Jiang Xun walked out together, they both wore the same masks, but they were quickly recognized, and then someone gave a cheer.
Gu Wei waved at his fans, still the first to tell them to pay attention to safety.
"Our car didn't come?" Gu Wei was a little surprised.
The new assistant Mu Yue was a little nervous, and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, but Master Chen asked me to leave for a while, and there was a problem with my scheduling."
Mu Yue is new here. This is the first job she has found after graduation. She is not familiar with many jobs. She made such a big mistake when she first took office. The little girl was so nervous that her voice was a little choked.
She heard from friends that many artists have bad tempers, not to mention that it was indeed her fault today that Gu Wei stayed at the airport.
"It's nothing." Gu Wei took off his mask and smiled at Mu Yue for comfort, "If you don't tell me, I won't tell you, the company won't know."
When Mu Yue was in college, she had seen a lot of Gu Wei's black material, thinking that Gu Wei had a bad temper, and he didn't dare to talk to Gu Wei very much except for his daily work, but now he realizes that his previous impression may be are all wrong.
There are still many fans around, Jiang Xun helped Gu Wei put on his mask, the little idol was salty and lustful when he was on stage, but he smiled warmly at people on weekdays.
Mu Yue was comforted by Gu Wei, and was less nervous. Then she remembered that there was another Jiang Xun here, and the car over Jiang Xun seemed to be waiting for a long time.
"Looking for God." Mu Yue asked, "Can you take us on the next journey?"
"Of course." Jiang Xun turned around and asked Gu Wei, "Does Weiwei have any comments?"
Gu Wei naturally has no opinion, but—
Although Jiang Xun followed Mu Yue's words, it was the first time Gu Wei heard him call him Weiwei.
I always felt that these two words came out of Jiang Xun's mouth, which was different from others.
Gu Wei sat in the back seat of Jiang Xun's SUV and swiped his phone next to Jiang Xun.
The reminder that the phone's battery was only 10% left sounded, and the phone screen lit up by itself. Gu Wei saw the message Chi Yunkai sent him.
So he looked up at Jiang Xun, then looked at WeChat, looked up at Jiang Xun again, and looked down at WeChat again.
"What do you want to say?" Jiang Xun felt his gaze.
Gu Wei glanced at the driver in the front row, and then at Mu Yue, the assistant in the co-pilot seat. The driver was concentrating on driving. Mu Yue plugged in his headphones and was listening to music. Gu Wei put away his mobile phone and moved to Jiang Xun's side. Some.
Gu Wei leaned into Jiang Xun's ear and asked in a very small voice, "Brother, do you like...what type?"
Jiang Xun: "…"
Gu Wei lowered his voice deliberately, and the warm airflow brushed the side of his neck.
If he hadn't seen the message received on Gu Wei's mobile phone first, this scene would have looked like a child's sultry.
but-
Jiang Xun felt quite complicated when he thought of the news.
Gu Wei saw that Jiang Xun didn't answer for a long time, and nodded thoughtfully.
It seems that there are a lot of hobbies in emoji, and I can't give the favorite one for a while.
It doesn't matter, he can wait.
So Gu Wei stuck to Jiang Xun's ear and continued to ask the question provided by Chi Yunkai.
"Brother, how do you usually like to play?"
Jiang Xun: "…"
Gu Wei gritted his teeth, looked at his phone, took a deep breath, gathered his courage, squeezed Jiang Xun's side again, covered his lips with his hand, and asked the last question in Jiang Xun's ear—
"Brother, what size are you?"