Chapter 22: Breakup Test drive: Crash

Chapter 22: Breakup Test drive: Crash

He Gu was frowning deeply. " How can this be a multiple-choice question. Its not the same thing at all, don't you start being so annoying"

"I am annoying to you? For you, Feng Zheng is more important than me? Your motherfucker actually hesitated and said that I am annoying, you have not been good for him in the past six years, how can you not do it now?! I have no time to accompany you. You are awkward - are you so - itchy to be fucked!"

"Ju Han!!" He Gu screamed, "What do you want? You are 26 can't you think before you speak?"

Song Ju Han was blushing a red colour of anger on his face. He narrowed his eyes and pinched his chin. He said, "Are you trying to educate me? Who gave you that courage? You now think you're good to educate me?"

His chest was beating very fast and he seemed to be a little emotional excited.

Song Ju Han pushed him away and looked at the cold window: "He Gu don't let me see you again." He opened the car and got out of the car and slammed the door.

He Gu body was shocked and his brain was blank.

Don't let me see you again.

Don't let me see you again.

Don't let me see you again.

He Gu ear continued to echo this sentence and it was more piercing than once. He felt a snake coming in from his ear and went straight into his internal organs, making him feel a squeezing pain.

Song Ju Han didn't want to see him again? So its ended? Six years, is it really over?

No ……

He knew that it would come this day. He thought he was ready, but... but!

Seeing the back of Song Ju Han from the rear view mirror, He Gu felt a huge fear that caught his heart and made him cold and limbless.

The brain was still able to react in the future and he suddenly opened the door and said: "Ju Han!!"

Song Ju did not turn and was preparing to cross the road.

"Ju Han, wait a minute!" In the sight of the world, the whole world has turned grey. Only Song Ju Han can be reflected in his pupil. He ignores everything and everyone.

Suddenly, a glaring white light shone and then the acupuncture in the eardrum was generally braked. He Gu felt like a wind mixed with a behemoth force hitting his body, he was knocked to the ground uncontrollably, rolling several times until he hits the road block.

"He Gu!"

He Gu felt a blackness in front of him, his eyes were dizzy and he couldn't breathe for a long time.

"He Gu! He Gu!" Song Ju Han's voice changed. He picked him up and kept touching. "How are you, where are you hurting? Where were you hit? He Gu?"

He Gu felt his eyes disappear and he couldn't analyze what Song Ju Han said.

The driver got off the car and ran over and frightened. "How, how is he?!"

Song Ju Han roared: "How?! How is he really, I want to kill you!"

"Ah, he suddenly rushed out..." The driver pulled out his phone and dialed 120.

Song Ju Han kept patted his face, his hands were shaking: "He Gu, can you hear me? How are you?"

He Gu finally returned to reality. He had some pain in his body and his head was dizzy, but it seemed that there was no serious problem. He clung to Song Ju Han's sleeves: "It seems... I'm okay."

"An ambulance? When will the ambulance arrive!" Song Ju Han shouted at the driver.

"Quick, very soon."

Song Ju Han kept breathing heavily. He continued to touch the bones of his body. After discovering that there was really no problem, his breath gradually became smoother. He looked at him with a grin. "Are you stupid? You didn't look at the road?"

He Gu felt his head hit the road tooth just now? It was estimated that the brain was concussed. He was nearing unconscious. He just grabbed the sleeves of Song Ju Han shirt and said, "Don't leave me."

"I won't leave, I am staying here." Song Ju Han held on to He Gu, his brow wrinkled into the word "chuan(川)".

The ambulance and the traffic police arrived almost at the same time. Song Ju Han looked at the people who know how to get there when they weren't called. He could only bury his face very low. Fortunately, they were not easily seen in the shadow of a big tree.

The driver was at a loss, Song Ju Han whispered: "You come over."

The driver came over, Song Ju said coldly: "You give me your hat and glasses and then vow not to tell anyone that you have seen me, even today."

The driver had already recognized Song Ju Han and he groaned: "Yes, yes, I will never say it." He quickly took off his hat and glasses, put it on Song Ju Han and the man took the initiative to evacuate from the crowd. Although there was a problem when he suddenly rushed out, he was a little faster at the time and someone wanted to spread the trouble by pulling his hat.

Song Ju Han suppressed the low hat and when he got on the ambulance, he was was relieved.

When the nurse looked up she screamed "Aaaah".....and yelled: "Song Ju Han!"

Song Ju Han looked at her angrily: "You have to check him out first."

He Gu was so dazed that when he went to the hospital, he was almost asleep.

The doctor gave him a full check up, a moderate concussion, plus some soft tissue contusions, the problem was not big, the doctor told him to stay in the hospital for a night and then go home to rest for a few days.

After taking the medicine and taking a needle infusion, in addition to dizziness and nausea, his mind was awake. He sighed: "Ju Han, sorry, it was a stupid thing."

Song Ju Han touched his forehead: "its okay, take a rest."

He Gu felt both humiliated and annoyed. He was out of control at the time, just wanted to catch Song Ju Han and prevent this person from going out of his sight.

He was sadly aware that even if he had been preparing for it so long, the day when the lead was burned up and he would still be blown up and bruised.

He felt desperate and powerless.

If the heart can be manipulated as one desired, there would be less tragedy in the world.

1].... Woooooord!

But if the heart is really free to control, he will not choose not to love Song Ju Han, he will dig out his heart, and say to it do not love anyone.

Song Ju Han looked at him for a long while he sat at the bedside. He took off his shoes and went to bed. He hugged He Gu gently and said in his ear: "Take you for a night and you exhausted me."

He Gu felt Song Ju Han's soft and warm chest and his heart calmed down calmly. He gently held Song Ju Han's hand and whispered, "Sleep."

Consciously, he heard Song Ju Han whispered: "He Gu, you are really stupid, why can't you say a few soft words."

He Gu tried to tell if he was dreaming, but he was too sleepy to open his eyes and he can only let himself fall into deep sleep.

Woke up the next day, He Gu vomited out a lot, the little food that was eaten at the dinner last night was vomited out he was dehydrated.

He called to tell the subordinates a few things and then personally took a leave from work with the boss permission, now is the busiest time, the boss was not happy about it but there is nothing he can do.

Xiao Song came in to deliver the meal, seeing He Gu was still on the phone and talking about the official business. "Oh, oh yeah," he came up to grab the mobile phone. "He Gu, brother, you are still working like this."

He Gu make a "hush" action, "I will speak two more words..". "Yes, that wall paint is absolutely problematic, the trademarks are like fake, you confirm with the original factory, um... right..."

Hanging up the phone, Xiao Song looked at him helplessly: "I bought you some porridge, Brother He Gu what do you want to eat?."

He Gu face had on a bitter smile: "I really have no appetite, Ju Han?" He is now dizzy in his head and his mouth was feeling disgusting.

"He has a shoot and will be back in the afternoon." Xiao Song sat next to him and picked up the porridge to feed him.

He Gu didn't hide, he had to eat it.

"Brother, you are too careless. Why didn't you look at the road, but fortunately, there is no big deal, you scared me."

He was afraid when he thought about it: "At that time, I was a little anxious, hey, I'm fortunate."

"But it is also a blessing in disguise."

"Ah?"

Xiao Song sneer smiled: "You and Brother Han have not reconciled yet?"

He Gu felt awkward, are they considered okay now.

"This is also a great joy."

Looking at Xiao Song's young face, the heartfelt smile, He Gu was really envious. At the age of Xiao Song, he had not reunited with Song Ju Han and he was so simple and childish.

After dinner, Xiao Song returned home, gave him medicine and let him rest.

He Gu endured a dizziness and took a shower and put on a comfortable home service, the whole person was feeling a lot more comfortable.

He slept all day and didn't want to sleep anymore. He turned on the TV and put it in Song Ju Han's MV. In his spare time, this is something he loves to do.

Watching and listening, time flies and he fell asleep.

In the sleeping room, He Gu heard someone calling him, his face slammed open and he barely opened his eyes: "...Ju Han?"

"How do you sleep on the sofa? You are now concussed, you can't rest on the coach."

"Ah... I didn't want to sleep." He Gu looked at the window, he propped up his body, "The sky is dark, have you eaten?"

"No, I bought a takeaway." Song Ju Han slammed the plastic bag on the coffee table and then his eyes fell on the TV screen. "Were you looking at my MV?"

"Well, I wanted to relax."

"I am here, why do you watch this?" Song Ju Han looked at the cover of the album and frowned. "What aesthetic.... It was a few years ago, this makeup was ugly."

He Gu smile: "I think it's not bad."

"I changed the song a little later and the singing method is not as good as it was in the early years. I think my singing better now."

"Yes?" He Gu heart moved and he asked, "Can you sing to me?"

"Yeah, let's eat first. I will sing you a live karaoke in a while." Song Ju Han smiled and pinched his chin. "Do you know how much I charge for singing a song? You guess it."

He Gu ridiculed him: "One minute 80,000 yuans?"

Song Ju Han snorted: "Not the same billing method, I have to be given 300,000 yuan on the spot."

He Gu laughed: "It's really profiteering."

Song Ju Han pulled him up from the sofa: "Come let's have dinner."

The two were eating and taking out and the atmosphere turned out to be an unprecedented harmony. No one mentioned what happened last night or what happened before, they rather forget their memories then just live in the present memory.

After dinner, Song Ju Han really planned to sing. He sang a few words to the microphone and frowned. "This is a real live show."

"I just bought TV, I will go back and buy a set."

"Forget it, my family has a bunch ommf karaoke sets, let Xiao Song send you a pair next time." Song Ju Han single-handed grabbed his waist, bowed his head and smiled, "Listen well."

He Gu mouth rose and nodded with a smile.

Song Ju Han sang a love song with that unique lazy voice.

Song Ju Han is right. His current voice is a little more settled than in the early years. It has more charm and the deep feelings contained in a song can't stop He Gu from shuddering.

He Gu listened to the singing, just feeling that his eyes were sour, there is an impulse to cry.

The last time Song Ju Han sang to him then it was the afternoon six years ago, now he think back, it is the most memorable and sweetest memory of his life, Song Ju Han with his guitar, eyes closed and intoxicated singing, only Song Ju Han, who sang to him alone, is like a glowing angel, always in his best memories.

Nowadays, even if the scene of the day reappears, it is already a matter of fact.