Huh?" Yan Suizhi seemed to respond casually, with a slight upward tone at the end, which sounded very nice, with a little smile as always.
But he didn't look back.
Someone once commented that Yan Suizhi was like a lake. He looked gentle, but his tentacles were cold. Standing on the shore, he couldn't see how deep the bottom was. You can't tell what he particularly likes or hates, or whether he's happy or angry.
Many people tried to find out, but they were unable to start. Either disgraced or discouraged.
But now, Yan Suizhi, who was standing beside the ivy wall, lowered his brows, his figure was outlined in a slender outline by the tree lamp, but his expression was blurred by the backlight in the night. Although it is only a back profile, it makes people feel as if a gap has been touched.
Using the gentle light of the tree lamp, he read the words on the wine bottle for a while, then lifted the ivy and put the bottle back in its place.
When he turned around, his expression was the same as usual, and he said to Gu Yan, "Don't you listen to Young Master Qiao's stories about young people?"
He clapped the dust on his hands, twisted his fingers and said angrily, "I suspect that I am the only one who is really looking for his bottle of wine."
Gu Yan looked into his eyes.
At that moment, Yan Suizhi was a little worried that the person in front of him was a club, and would ask him what he was looking at just now without opening the pot. After all, there are not many people who are out of place.
If that's the case, based on his past experience with other people, he might not be so happy, or even very repulsive... Yan Suizhi thought to himself.
And he didn't want to have that kind of emotion towards Gu Yan.
Fortunately, Gu Yan's eyes only fell on him for a while, and then he swept to several other marked cherry trees and asked, "Have you seen this row? Did you find it?"
Yan Suizhi suddenly laughed.
"Not yet, go and see the tree on No. 21." He said and walked over, walking side by side with Gu Yan.
Not long after, Qiao and Ke Jin also came here. Unfortunately, the winery did not put the wine in such an obvious place as the 21 trees in the J3 row of hearts.
The four of them walked in the cherry orchard as if they were walking. The atmosphere was very relaxed, but Yan Suizhi was a little absent-minded.
In fact, until later, they turned over most of the cherry orchards, found Joe's exclusive wine, and chatted about the past of Manson and Zhao Zemu, mixed with some college days, Yan Suizhi was always a little absent-minded.
Qiao dragged Gu Yan and drank a lot of wine with him. Not to mention anything else, the young master had a really good amount of alcohol. After drinking a fight, he was still clear-headed. Except for a little more talk, he did not show any discomfort.
He was probably the busiest of the night. On the one hand, he was actually very emotional about Manson's accident, and he was in a bad mood. On the other hand, he would tell Ke Jin some embarrassing anecdotes from time to time to make the other party relax a little bit. At the same time, he did not forget to celebrate the passing of the first-level lawyer's trial to Gu Yan, and by the way, he also expressed his jealousy towards Yan Suizhi.
Because for a long time, Ke Jin has been looking at Yan Suizhi, taking a sip of juice and taking a look, and taking another sip and taking a look in a very regular state. Of course, such monotonous and completely repetitive movements are not something normal people would have, but for Ke Jin, it means that his emotions are peaceful and stable.
In the second half, Ke Jin fell asleep leaning on the chair. Qiao asked the waiter to wrap him in a blanket and muttered to Yan Suizhi: "Oh, forget it, I'm not jealous, after all, I am so generous. I still have to thank you. Ah, little intern, his state is actually very poor these days. He has no energy. He always falls asleep. When he wakes up, he is easily frightened. If a bird flies over, he will suddenly become ill. He can eat well like this tonight. A good meal."
When he took Ke Jin indoors, Yan Suizhi and Gu Yan went to the sink to wash their hands.
Not far from each seat in the cherry orchard, there is a well-carved sink, which is half-enclosed by railings made of elegant metal and intertwined flower branches.
Yan Suizhi carefully rubbed the smell of food on his fingers, and Gu Yan just leaned against the railing and waited.
The two are still continuing the previous topic.
"...How did Joe and Manson end up like this?"
Gu Yan's voice contained a bit of alcoholism, very shallow, but he was a bit lazy than usual, "Qiao is a very pure person, and he doesn't have so many rules when he gets along with people. He will be nice to whoever pleases his eyes, it's nothing. The truth is, if the other party gives him the same feedback, it is a friend, and if the other party suspects that he has ulterior motives, then there is nothing to talk about. And Manson was very suspicious at one time, which happened to contradict Joe's character, twice and three times, Disapprove of it."
Yan Suizhi smiled and said, "I was very puzzled at the beginning as to how you and Ke Jin became friends with Qiao, but now it seems normal."
Gu Yan was quiet for a while, "How do you know we are friends?"
"What's the problem?" Yan Suizhi was stunned for a moment, "Didn't you always get dragged out by him during the holidays?"
Gu Yan, who has never "fucked around" in his life, looked at him for a while and didn't correct his words for the time being, "I thought you wouldn't pay attention to those... trivial matters."
Yan Suizhi didn't deny it. He rinsed the foam off his hands and thought for a while: "I really don't pay much attention, but there are always exceptions. Even if I am very fair, I will inevitably be very rude to some students. I appreciate being closer, such as you and Ke Jin, but it also happens to be the two of you, I haven't thought about me since I got out of school—"
He seemed to be having a casual chat, and he said this casually, his tone was still very relaxed, and he even smiled. But as soon as he turned his head, he found that Gu Yan was leaning on the railing and looking at him, his eyelids drooping slightly, and the light in his eyes reflected the evening lights by the pool, which meant that it was a little blurry.
Yan Suizhi's voice was cut off, and he asked subconsciously, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Gu Yan's eyes were very heavy, but they were rarely angular, and even a little gentle, perhaps because the taste of alcohol had not subsided, he was silent for a moment, and said, "Because you have been absent-minded all night, you seem a little... sad."
Yan Suizhi was slightly stunned.
The level of stunned words is actually no less than asking him "what are you looking at" in front of the 17th tree. It is said that people who are wrapped in too many skins hate being explored. Many past experiences have told Yan Suizhi, and he is no exception.
But it is very strange that Gu Yan put the words in front of him so bluntly, and he was not as unhappy as he thought.
He moved his lips, and finally smiled, and said, "It's nothing, I think of my family and some... trivial things when I was a child."
This is probably his rare answer that can be considered serious.
After he finished speaking, he took a sterilizing paper towel by the pool, wiped his hands clean, raised his chin while flushing the pool, and said, "Don't stick with it, come and wash your hands."
Gu Yan looked at him for a moment, rarely standing up straight like an obedient student, walking to the sink to wash his hands.
Yan Suizhi leaned against the railing and waited for him.
The night light of the pool outlines his slightly drooping eyebrows and straight nose bridge. Over the years, it seems that a lot has changed, and everything seems to be the same.
For some reason, Yan Suizhi looked at it for a while and suddenly said, "Gu Yan."
"Huh?" Gu Yan's voice still contained a bit of laziness against the backdrop of the water.
Yan Suizhi raised the corners of his mouth and asked him jokingly: "After graduation, other students will send me messages in the morning and in the evening, at least there is a greeting for the New Year and the festival, but you have no news at all, just follow me directly. Disconnected, why?"
Gu Yan's downcast eyes did not move, and he was still carefully cleaning his fingers.
Just when Yan Suizhi thought he was going to do the same thing as usual, he didn't hear any questions that were difficult to answer or was too troublesome, and when he passed by in silence, Gu Yan suddenly said, "Because of some very absurd thoughts. ."