I'm in a sports variety show with my nemesis HE

Chapter 62

When Xiaomu yelled, Gao Xingcheng seemed to wake up from the emotion just now, his face was gloomy, he held his phone and didn't speak.

When Song Mingyuan came home, it was naturally impossible to tell Song's father and Song's mother that he was suspended from work by the company. According to his personality of reporting good news but not worrying, he would probably only say that he was on vacation to spend New Year's with them.

If Gao Xingcheng passes by his temper, not only will his parents worry, but even the surprise meeting planned by the two of them may not be able to come true.

He sighed deeply, there is no good way right now, it seems that even if he wants to talk, he can only wait until tomorrow when both of them return to City A.

"Xiaomu," Gao Xingcheng was silent for a long time before finally speaking, "You don't need to tell Xiaoyuan about the fact that I called you today, and if there is any other movement from Xinghuo Culture, you should call me first."

"Understood, Brother Xing."

Gao Xingcheng pursed his lips helplessly, and returned the phone to Yaoyao. Yaoyao probably had something else to say to Xiaomu, and after signaling to him, she left the room.

As for Gao Xingcheng, for the first time, he felt a sense of powerlessness that could not be changed. He didn't sleep well all night. He kept thinking about Song Mingyuan's company and asked Tian Tao a lot of questions. As soon as it was over, I went to the airport immediately.

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Song Mingyuan slept comfortably at home, knowing that when he returned to City A today, Song's father and Song's mother got up early and cooked a lot of dishes for him, all packed in crisper boxes, and let him go back to eat with his boyfriend.

When he arrived in City A, Gao Xingcheng's recording had almost just ended. He took the time to send him a message, saying that his parents asked a friend to bring him a lot of delicious food, and asked him to get off the plane and go straight there. Recall Song Ma's craftsmanship.

Even if he didn't say anything, Gao Xingcheng would go straight to his house. He didn't plan to follow Song Mingyuan's script. He felt that he had to talk to his boyfriend about some things.

"You're pretty fast!" The other party arrived earlier than Song Mingyuan expected. He ran from the kitchen to the door, and happily put the newly bought slippers on the ground for his boyfriend.

He didn't know why, but Gao Xingcheng's face looked darker than usual today. Although he tried hard to squeeze out a smile, it was uglier than crying.

"How was your audition?" Gao Xingcheng asked casually while changing his shoes.

"Audition?" Song Mingyuan was stunned. He probably didn't expect that Gao Xingcheng would care about his work first. He laughed a few times, "Just... just let fate, I think my performance is okay."

Gao Xingcheng pursed his lips tightly and walked towards the living room. He is actually not a good-tempered person, he just gave Song Mingyuan all his tenderness and cuteness, but even so, his boyfriend didn't seem to trust him because of it, even now , still thinking about how to hide it from him.

Song Mingyuan looked at the background of his boyfriend without knowing why, always felt that he was weird today, and seemed unwilling to say anything to himself, so he slowly frowned: "How is your recording, is it going well?"

Gao Xingcheng didn't answer the call immediately, and was still trying to digest his emotions. He was afraid that he would open his mouth, so he couldn't help but ask the other party why, and he didn't want to tell him anything?

He didn't answer, so Song Mingyuan had to guess and make up his own mind. He thought about it, and suddenly became excited.Although the game session of "Let's Exercise Together" has always been very safe, it is because the guests are quite harmonious. This time Feng Xuanjie was in the past. The resentment vented on Gao Xingcheng.

He quickly stood in front of Gao Xingcheng, raised his hands and groped around him, and his voice was also a little anxious: "Could it be Feng Xuanjie's tricks? He framed you? Are you injured?"

Looking at the other person, Gao Xingcheng couldn't help bringing in the self who was rushing around in a hurry last night, and asked back: "If I got hurt and didn't tell you, would you blame me?"

"Isn't it?" Song Mingyuan grabbed Gao Xingcheng's shoulders with both hands, raised his head in a panic, his eyes were full of concern and anxiety, "Are you really hurt? Just wait! I'll settle the score with Feng Xuanjie now."

As Song Mingyuan said, he was going to get the phone on the coffee table. He looked like he was about to have a fight with Feng Xuanjie. Fortunately, Gao Xingcheng grabbed him and pressed him on the sofa, with his slender legs straddling his sides, shaking Shaking his head, trying to restrain himself, he asked in a calm tone: "Since you care about me so much, do you think that I care about you too?"

Song Mingyuan stared blankly at the other party, and it took half a minute for him to fully react. It turned out that the other party already knew that he had lied to him before, so he deliberately told him this.

"Can this be the same?" Song Mingyuan straightened his face immediately, "If you were hurt by Feng Xuanjie, it would have something to do with me, but my matter has nothing to do with you!"

What he actually wanted to say was that he didn't want to hurt the other party, but when he said it, Gao Xingcheng listened to it, and it became a matter of him being hidden in the snow, which had nothing to do with the other party.

Now Gao Xingcheng couldn't suppress the doubt in his heart at all, and unconsciously raised his voice: "What do you mean it has nothing to do with me?"

Before Song Mingyuan could react, he continued to ask: "Do you think that if we are together, nothing about you has anything to do with me?"

Song Mingyuan was a little confused and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"So, you think you don't need me, right?" Gao Xingcheng's eyes were blushing, he grabbed Song Mingyuan and continued to ask, "Why do you always feel that I am wronged?" , you take care of me as a matter of course, but I have no right to take care of you?"

"Even if such a big thing happened, you don't think it's necessary to tell me?" Thinking of this, Gao Xingcheng's hand suddenly lost strength and slowly slid down Song Mingyuan's arm, with disappointment overflowing in his eyes, "What are you going to do?" What should I be? A pet dog at home? Touch it, feed it, and make it a plaything?"

Speaking of this, Song Mingyuan's eyes suddenly widened, a little unbelievable that Gao Xingcheng would say this, although he was wrong to lie to him, but the other party denied his concern and care for him so much, and his anger was instantly ignited: "I don't Let me tell you, of course I have my own reasons! What does it mean to treat you as a pet dog? Then how about I just go and buy a dog, who in the pet store is not cuter than you?"

As soon as the words came out, Song Mingyuan and Gao Xingcheng were stunned. Even when they were rivals, they had never quarreled so fiercely and loudly. They didn't expect that conflicts would erupt after falling in love.

"So, what do you mean, it's better to have a pet if you're with me?" Gao Xingcheng pressed Song Mingyuan's shoulder again, the strength in his hand increased, and he stared at him with red eyes, as if he wanted to kill him. Lock it up and swallow it into your stomach bit by bit.

Song Mingyuan also stared at him. Although he wanted to nod his head in anger, luckily his reason was still guarding the high ground. He pouted, turned his head to the side, and then slowly said, "I didn't say that!"

The two faced each other silently like this, neither of them was talking, and they were afraid that if they said one more word, it would intensify a bigger conflict.

Song Mingyuan tilted his head, looking very unconvinced.He obviously didn't tell the other party for Gao Xingcheng's good, and he didn't tell his parents either. He is so old, shouldn't he solve his own affairs by himself?

And what did he just say? Treat him like a pet dog. Aren't pet dogs cute?How did it become a derogatory term in his mouth?

Besides, since he already knew about being hidden by the snow, shouldn't he comfort himself a lot?Why do you still get angry with yourself in turn?

The more Song Mingyuan thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved. His pursed mouth quickly pursed, and then he began to flatten his mouth again. It seemed that his next move was to cry.

However, before his emotions got there, the phone in Gao Xingcheng's pocket rang untimely.

Gao Xingcheng didn't want to answer the call at first, and now all his thoughts are on resolving the current quarrel with his boyfriend, and he has no time to care about anything else, but the person on the phone seems to be very anxious, and he calls over and over again tirelessly.

He finally sighed softly, took half a step back, distanced himself from Song Mingyuan, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, glanced at the screen, and walked to the window to answer the phone.

Only then did Song Mingyuan turn his head back, raised his hand and rubbed his sore shoulder, and stared at the back of the other party reluctantly.

Gao Xingcheng held the phone for a long time without speaking, but suddenly turned around and looked at Song Mingyuan.

This action startled Song Mingyuan, he subconsciously avoided his eyes, and felt that the other party must have noticed that he was peeking, so he raised his head again.

The eyes of the two finally met in the air again, but each had their own concerns. After a while, Gao Xingcheng lowered his head slightly and replied, "Okay, I see, I'll be there right away."

Although Song Mingyuan didn't want to initiate a conversation, at this moment, he suddenly felt empathy for what Gao Xingcheng blamed him just now.

The boyfriend's expression doesn't look good, it can be seen that what was said on the phone is not something to be happy about, so he also became nervous, eager to know what happened to him and whether there is anything he can help busy.

"That..." Song Mingyuan wrinkled his nose, he was too embarrassed to ask if he was concerned.

Gao Xingcheng tilted his head and looked at him helplessly, walked quickly to the sofa, stroked his hair, and said with a wry smile: "Let's go, we will argue when we come back."

Song Mingyuan raised his head, and Gao Xingcheng realized that the other party's eyes were also red, and his chest suddenly seemed to be punched hard. He obviously didn't think so yesterday, he just wanted to have a good talk with the other party calmly, man It's not that he doesn't know what his friend thinks, so why did he get into an argument with the other party in a flash of enthusiasm?

"Where are you going?" Song Mingyuan looked at Gao Xingcheng's eyes slowly softening, the guilt and self-blame in his eyes almost drowned him, and quickly asked the questions he cared about.

"Go to our company," Gao Xingcheng rubbed his face, now is really not a good time to apologize, so he can only say realistically, "Boss Jiang knows about my dating and beating Zhao Fan, let us go there together. "

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The author has something to say:

Gao Xingcheng: Bow woof woof woof!

The subtext is actually: woo woo woo, wife, you can't let me go.

Song Mingyuan: Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The subtext is actually: woo woo woo, I love you so much, but you don't know.

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