brother or brother disrespect

"Say." Gu Heng raised his eyebrows.

Wang Mianqing cleared her throat, pretending to be serious, and said with a serious face, "Xiao Yuan seems to have bought a new pair of pajamas."

"...What's wrong?" Gu Heng didn't understand what Wang Mianqing wanted to express.

"It's pure black, with a V-neck tie, but it seems a bit big. I think it's about the size you wear."

"..." At this point, Gu Heng almost understood.

"Maybe he didn't wash his own." Gu Heng's voice remained calm.

At this time Wang Mianqing really became serious, and she even lowered her voice a lot. "Chang Yuan is fine. You said earlier that he is not doing his job properly. I think he has worked hard in the company this week." As she spoke, she remembered what Chang Yuan said in the kitchen yesterday.

Gu Heng slowly drove into the garage, found his own parking space, and only after parking the car did he take a look at Chang Yuan.

"It's good."

Before Gu Heng called him, Chang Yuan woke up by himself, first rubbed his eyes, looked outside, "I'm home."

Chang Yuan got out of the car in a daze, and didn't notice the probing eyes that Gu Heng looked at him from behind.

Chang Yuan, who fell asleep along the way, woke up when he returned home.After changing his shoes, he turned around and asked the two people behind him if he wanted to have supper.

Wang Mianqing rubbed her stomach and shook her head, "No, I've been fed by you for the past two days, and I've gained weight, so I don't want to eat."

Chang Yuan looked at Gu Heng.

Gu Heng didn't look at him.He said lightly, "No." He picked up the suitcase and went back to his room.

Chang Yuan didn't feel anything wrong at this time.He felt a little hungry at first, but the other two didn't eat, so he didn't want to go into the kitchen anymore.

Chang Yuan also returned to his room, first took off his shirt and trousers, and then went into the bathroom with his pajamas.

After taking a shower, he finally felt a lot more relaxed. His workload was almost the most during the day today.But Chang Yuan knew in his heart that he would only get busier and busier in the future, but this kind of busyness was still very new to him at this time.

The word "overtime" used to have nothing to do with him.In the past, after eight o'clock in the evening, that was the climax of Chang Yuan's day.Usually it's just going clubbing with a few friends to sing or something.

Now think about it, what is there?It's also quite boring.Fortunately, he has been like that for several years, so it is better to write code to have a sense of accomplishment.

Chang Yuan returned to his room and began to check the emails that Director Hu had sent him. After opening it, they were indeed very professional book lists.While watching, Chang Yuan used his mobile phone to place an order on Amazon.

He almost didn't finish reading the books recommended to him by sister Mengxiang from the previous department. Chang Yuan took out the books from the bookshelf and suddenly felt that he didn't want to read them.

He collapsed on his own bed and rolled twice on his single bed.

I slept on Gu Heng's bed yesterday... As expected, the big bed is more comfortable...

Chang Yuan chuckled, took the book and knocked on Gu Heng's door.

Gu Heng hadn't recovered from the cold yet, and he had just finished socializing at night, so he was physically exhausted but mentally excited.He went into his bedroom and packed the suitcase, and when he looked back and saw that the sheets were all newly changed, he remembered what Wang Mianqing had said.

Although Mian Qing would joke with him from time to time, if she didn't feel something about this kind of thing, she wouldn't say it.

Gu Heng stood in front of the bed, facing the new sheets exuding sunshine, his face was a bit ugly.

When there was a knock on the door behind him, and when he opened the door and found that it was Chang Yuan, Gu Heng's expression became more meaningful.

Chang Yuan finally noticed the look in his eyes, and suddenly he was a little embarrassed when he was in high spirits.

"Uh... so have you recovered from your cold?" Chang Yuan didn't dare to look at Gu Heng, and when his eyes drifted to the bed beside him, he suddenly thought that this question hadn't been explained yet... "Uh, I ran with you yesterday... "Chang Yuan pointed to the treadmill behind Gu Heng, "Well, I was sweating, and I rubbed it on your quilt before I changed it for you to wash..."

Gu Heng chuckled lightly, "Is there something?"

"...I want to run... Hey, can I put this treadmill in another room? Every time I want to use it, I have to come here. I'm going to wash your sheets again..."

Gu Heng broke through his excuse calmly, "You just took a shower... came for a run in your pajamas?"

Chang Yuan's face flushed red, he lowered his head and felt that he was just so stupid for no reason.Fortunately, Gu Heng just glanced at him thoughtfully, turned back to the room without asking any further questions, and did not close the door.

Chang Yuan struggled for a while, but followed his inner thoughts.

Gu Heng had already changed into his usual sports clothes, with dark gray short sleeves on his upper body and sports shorts on his lower body.He just stood by the treadmill doing warm-up activities, without even looking at Chang Yuan who followed secretly.

However, Chang Yuan felt much more at ease this way. At the beginning, he still sat on the edge of the bed stiffly, pretending to read a book.After Gu Heng started running, he went to bed, leaning against the head of the bed, reading a book.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

Gu Heng is obviously a regular exerciser, with a height of 1.8 meters [-], he usually does not look strong.But at this time, he took off the suit that he often wears on his body, and it is obvious that his arms and legs are beautifully shaped and hide explosive muscles.

Chang Yuan's gaze occasionally moved away from the book and turned to Gu Heng.

Chang Yuan has never seen anyone who can even run so well.Compared with his running state yesterday, Gu Heng's rhythm is steady but not losing speed, his breathing is gentle, not at all panting like he was yesterday... a dog... Chang Yuan despises himself in his heart.

Not long after, when he turned around to look again, Gu Heng's temples had already started to sweat, and then a little...beads of sweat began to appear on his chin and behind his ears.Following his movements, a drop of sweat slid down from his temples... Sliding across his sharp-edged face, swirling around his chin... Then it finally dripped down and landed on Gu Heng's front, quickly rendering it A dark silhouette.

Letting go of his gentle and showy image outside, Gu Heng exudes a pure masculine aura all over his body in motion, looking more aggressive...and more charming...

Chang Yuan was lying on the bed, the book was pressed under his arm, and he was resting on his arm, looking at Gu Heng intently.

Gu Heng really wanted to pretend that he didn't know the eyes of the people behind him, but the glass in front of him was very loyal and conscientiously reflected the scene in the bedroom.

Gu Heng sighed in his heart, pressed the button of the treadmill, and stopped.

After regaining consciousness, he found that Chang Yuan was still maintaining this posture. Gu Heng frowned, picked up the towel that was placed aside, wiped his face, and then flicked it casually...

The towel landed on Chang Yuan's face accurately.

In an instant, an aura belonging to Gu Heng surrounded him, a little hot, a little salty...following his breath and entering into his lungs...Chang Yuan's face turned red again...

I'm probably drunk...he thought so.