Even at this time, Gu Yan was still restrained.
He didn't even forget that he was still in a fever, and there would be a possibility of infection, so he touched only at the corner of his mouth.
He also left room for people. If he really resisted and rejected, he could have no right to say this night. Those who were about to leave the next morning can still carry their luggage away from him.
He even paved the other step ...
But under this extreme restraint, he kissed it lightly and made the open slightly, his eyes fell down from the half -eyes, watching Yan Suizhi's nose and lips, stopped for a moment, and touched the corner of his mouth. It's a bit.
It's like trying to suppress but eventually failed to hold the urge.
The contradictions of this restraint and impulse are inexplicably moving, at least for Yan Sui.
It's like someone stretched his fingers on the top of the valve of the heart. It couldn't say whether it was light or heavy, but at an instant, it overflowed all the taste.
When he encountered those enthusiastic emotions, he could always find countless ways to refuse. With jokes, he could even let the other party swallow the words before the exit. But no matter what the way, the essence will never be able to bypass two reasons -either an impulse or because he thinks too well.
But these two were not applicable to Gu Yan at all. He would never have an impulse to rise for a while, and he never thought of him too well.
It is strange that Gu Yan happened to be the opposite of the two.
Even more strange, Yan Suizhi didn't even think about the reasons and ways of rejection ...
He just stunned for a moment, raised his hand and touched the corner of Gu Yan's body temperature, and lowered his eyes at his fingertips. The idea? "
Gu Yan looked at him for a while, and he responded, "Um."
Those depressed, silent, green vine grass -like madness and disorderly emotions in the students' days; those ridiculous thoughts of quiet thoughts in the windows and glass of the office, in the sunlight of the table corner, and the urban lights of the balcony city are across the city. After ten years of long time, it was delivered in such a simple and calm syllable.
Gu Yan turned his head and glanced out of the window.
This was actually what he had never expected. When he asked Qiao to help, he actually forgot that Yan Sui was only temporarily lived, and after all, he wanted to move out. He didn't even expect that the time of Lan Song was so coincidentally ...
If it wasn't for his business trips, Yan Suizhi waited for a day. If it was not because of the fever and disrupted the other party's plan, when these lamps were planted, Yan Suizhi may no longer be here.
He might sit alone in the huge living room, opposes the files accumulated in the light brain in silence, and then occasionally in the rest of the rest, look up to see the silent fireflies ...
But this is his own business that should not be a reason for others or walking or staying.
Gu Yan's eyes fell on Yan Sui. "I have taken medicine, and the burning will retreat soon. Those lanterns are not hindered in the courtyard. You don't need to care about these."
He scratched all these mixed interference factors for Yan Suizhi, and then silent for a while before he said deeply: "But I might be more absurd than the original ..."
"... So, are you still gone?"
Yan Suizhi looked at him and said a moment later: "My suitcase has been packed."
"... In addition, although it doesn't look like now, I am still your teacher."
Gu Yan said "um".
"Because of some ... I have never thought of what is the situation of more intimate development with someone." Yan Sui considers, "let alone the other party is a student I have brought."
Gu Yan looked down, he was wearing shirt trousers, leaning on the glass platform, as if listening to a certain dose of details quietly. The eyelashes cast a shadow below, and even if he couldn't see his eyes even if he stood in front of him, he would not bring any psychological burden to the speaker.
Yan Suizhi looked at his eyes hidden in the shadow, thinking for a moment, and finally continued: "... But it's strange, I actually think this is a exciting thing."
Gu Yan stunned for a moment, and then raised his eyes, and his eyes looked at him with a sinking eyes.
Yan Suizhi looked at him for a while, and he started to raise his mouth and helplessly: "Don't look, don't leave. Go to the dining table and sit at the dining table, the porridge is really confused."
At this time, who is still porridge?
But Professor Yan Da followed up again, "After a hour, I would definitely go angry when I was so confused. After all, this is your house, and you can't run your anger, isn't it?"
After speaking, he murmured half true and said, "Burn a little bit, and come to the kitchen to make trouble."
Gu Yan: "..."
What atmosphere is all stirred by the porridge that is about to be confused with someone's mouth.
Gu Yan feels that his fever may be a bit heavy.
However, this did remind him that after all, he was still sick, and he was not infected with others.
When the porridge was faintly dispersed, Gu Yanshun went out of the kitchen.
When Yan Suizhi saw that he walked in the direction of the restaurant, he retracted his sight and turned off the switch under the gravel pot in a lot. Fortunately, it is not bad, but the degree of wandering on the edge. It is not bad to open the lid and smell it. The soup and food are boiled inside, thick and glutinous.
He took a bowl of spoon and avoided two bowls of the bottom of the pot.
Turning his head, he saw Gu Yan walked over from the stairs and put two bowls of porridge on the table.
"Just upstairs?" Yan Sui sat down with him face to face, stirred the soft and rotten rice with porcelain spoons, and asked casually.
Gu Yan said "um", and didn't say much, drinking porridge seriously.
Yan Suizhi tasted a little. Although he rarely did these, he thought he was able to pass the craftsmanship.
Gu Yan was so dull that even when he was sick, he was very etiquette when he was eating. After eating the last spoon, he glanced at one of Yan Sui, saying, "The taste is good."
At first glance, it is a rare person, but people who have no fever can fade out the birds when they eat anything. They can't taste it at all.
Yan Suizhi led him a nonsense, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "Really? Eat more."
"..."
Attorney Gu Da watched him silently, and he really got up again.
Some people are very sick, because they only eat a little bit of taste, and they are not good for recovery. Although Gu Yan was rare to get sick, it was really like this in the past. He couldn't eat a few mouthfuls in a day. didn't expect to meet someone who could stare at him this time.
However, Yan Suizhi did not eat much, and his stomach could only adapt to eating less meals. His porridge was only a small bowl of small bowls, and he was very slow to eat, and more often was waiting for the opposite person.
When Gu Yan put on the spoon, Yan Suizhi just finished the last bite.
There are different partitions in the disinfection of the kitchen, but in general, there are not so many particular attention, but Gu Yan carefully placed the bowls and spoons of the two in two compartments.
Yan Suizhi glanced at it. At that time, he didn't say anything. He just urged Gu Yan to go back to the room and sleep, and raised a nourishment.
He followed Gu Yan and went up the stairs, and the lights in the living room downstairs were extinguished with the sense of induction.
When walked a few steps, Yan Suizhi felt that there was something missing. He didn't respond for a while, and took a few more steps. When Yu Guang glanced at the corner of the ladder, he suddenly remembered —
The suitcase that was packed up before was gone.
He froze for a while, and walked back to the third floor to find that the suitcase had returned to his room. At this time, he finally understood why Gu Yan did not come from the restaurant to the end of the bowl, but came from the stairs.
Yan Suizhi looked at the box for a while, and suddenly felt a little teasing in his heart. He walked down to the door of Gu Yan's bedroom without hesitation, and knocked on the door twice.
The door was not closed tightly, and it opened by itself after knocking twice.
Gu Yan was standing beside the bed drinking water when he heard the sound and turned his head to look over.
He is tall and straight, so when he is slightly sideways, the folds drawn by the shirt can just outline the right muscle arc between the arms and waist and abdomen, which is really pleasing to the eye.
"Student Gu." Yan Suizhi leaned against the door and glanced up and down, then asked with a smile, "When did you secretly collect my suitcase?"
"..." Attorney Gu put the glass on the bedside table and denied it calmly: "No."
"It's not you, did it jump up on its own with long legs?"
Gu Yan said lightly: "No secret, easy."
While talking, he had already walked to the bedroom door.
However, Yan Suizhi was only here to tease him, he had nothing else to say, so he raised his chin and said, "Okay, wash up and go to sleep, I'll go up."
Gu Yan raised his drooping fingers slightly, as if he wanted to do something or say something, but he took it back with a little scruples. In fact, he was like this all night. When he spoke, he deliberately turned a little angle. Even when he was the most impulsive, he paid attention to avoid infecting Yan Suizhi with fever and cold.
This kind of subtle concern for Yan Suizhi was of course all in his eyes.
In the end, Gu Yan didn't do anything, just said in a deep voice, "Good night."
With just two words, Yan Suizhi's eyes moved, and he seemed to be lost for a moment.
Maybe it was because the lights in Gu Yan's bedroom were not too bright, it was just dark enough, maybe all the details were itchy and there were other things that couldn't tell, maybe it was because of that good night that hadn't heard for many years...
Yan Suizhi stared at him for a while, then suddenly bent his eyes and waved at him, "Bow your head, I have something to ask you."
Gu Yan pressed the door frame subconsciously and lowered his head slightly.
Yan Suizhi said: "I may not be very good at it, so let's go."
"What?" Gu Yan didn't react, and asked a question.
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Suizhi leaned over and kissed him...
"Your teacher's physique is not bad, so he won't be infected like this." When Yan Suizhi spoke, his breath fell lightly on Gu Yan's lips, which made people a little impatient.
Gu Yan tilted his head slightly, then turned back the next second, his thumb rubbed his lower lip, his breath intertwined, and then he kissed deeper.