False Jacksu forced to become Jacksu [Quick Transmigration]

In the next few days, Gu Chengxiao went to the bar every day, fixed box 304, and asked Han Yun to serve him by name.Sometimes it was alone, sometimes with one or two friends; sometimes they chatted a few words, sometimes they didn't say a word, Han Yun was dragged to sit on the sofa and watch TV, while Gu Chengxiao smoked on his own.

Han Yun is very familiar with these rich second-generation chasing routines. As the domineering president in this script, Gu Chengxiao always takes care of him or not. It doesn't matter whether Han Yun is together or not. After all, he also has physical needs. Solve it, it's just a lover relationship between you and me, and he won't refuse if he thinks it suits his appetite.Han Yun's main reason is that he doesn't want to have anything to do with the word "nurturing", lest he really become that Lao Shizi's "private treasure".

But compared to the bluffing silver-haired one I've seen before, Gu Chengxiao's temperament can be said to be quiet, not only quiet, but also lazy.Most of the time, I smoke one cigarette after another, and it doesn't take long for the ashtray to be more than half full.Han Yun couldn't see it, so he went to the small bar to make him a glass of lemonade.

"Mr. Gu, smoke less, it will hurt your health."

He was so paralyzed that he was forced to inhale second-hand smoke for several days!

Gu Chengxiao raised his eyebrows, with a half-smile on his face: "Are you concerned about me?"

Han Yun: "..."

This rich second generation is also very good at adding drama to himself.

Han Yun said: "My father died of lung cancer from smoking too much."

Gu Chengxiao: "..."

He covered his mouth and coughed, and put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray.Han Yun went to open the window to ventilate. When he turned around, he found that the glass of lemonade had bottomed out. He walked over to put away the glass: "Have some more?"

"it is good."

Han Yun changed to a bigger cup this time and poured a big one for Gu Chengxiao.

Gu Chengxiao said: "Do you know how to mix wine? Let's mix some wine."

Han Yun lowered his head and looked at the glass. Mixing lemonade with wine...should it be the same as mixing lemon juice with wine?He used to drink a lot and had a lot of cocktails, so he could barely remember how to adjust them.It's okay even if you don't remember, you can't die after drinking it.

Thinking of this, Han Yun's slightly frowned brows immediately relaxed, and he nodded, "Okay."

The box that Gu Chengxiao is in is a luxurious VIP box, and there is a small bar dedicated to the bartender.Han Yun glanced at the bottles and cans in a row, first took the shaker on the far right, added bourbon whiskey, lemon juice, lime juice, pomegranate juice, mixed and shaken, in order to avoid too sweet, he added some in advance soda water.Then pour the drink in the shaker into a cocktail glass, add ice cubes and soda water, and finally decorate with lemon slices. A California lemon cocktail is complete.

Han Yun walked over to Gu Chengxiao, and immediately heard the other party say: "I don't think you added much wine into it?"

"Mr. Gu, drinking will hurt your health."

Gu Chengxiao smiled inexplicably, "What's the matter, you care about my body more than anyone else."

"because--"

Gu Chengxiao: "Don't tell me which relative of yours drank too much and died?"

"You guessed it right." Han Yun looked at him with a half-smile, "My grandfather died suddenly because of a hangover from drinking too much Erguotou."

"..."

Gu Chengxiao was suddenly amused. At first, he only smiled with his lips pursed, but then he laughed louder and louder. He leaned on the arm of the sofa and trembled like crazy.

Han Yun was expressionless: "Your smile is really low."

He waited for a long time before Gu Chengxiao barely stopped laughing. He looked at Han Yun and said seriously: "You are so interesting."

Han Yun: "...Oh."

Gu Chengxiao glanced at the clock, it was almost ten o'clock, and it was time for Han Yun to get off work.He stood up and stretched, his eyes still squinting lazily, like a cat, "It's getting late, let's go back."

This is also the time for Han Yun to get off work. Logically speaking, although the waiter gets off work on time, if he arrives halfway through the service in a box, he cannot leave early unless there are special circumstances. He must wait until the guests leave. get off work.

Han Yun didn't know whether Gu Chengxiao did it on purpose or not, anyway, he was so happy that he could get off work on time, but when he was about to clean up the cup, he saw Gu Chengxiao picked it up and drank more than half of it in one sip, then handed the cup to him, "The rest you drink."

Han Yun: "..."

He silently expressed his refusal, but Gu Chengxiao held it up relentlessly, "Drink some, don't waste it, there isn't much alcohol in it anyway."

Han Yun didn't want to waste time with him. Han Qin was still at home alone, so he took the glass and drank the rest of the cocktail. He left the private room with Gu Chengxiao and received 5 cards from Grandpa Mao on the way. tip.After going down to the hall, the idle Mr. Gu left first, and Han Yun went back to the lounge to change clothes. When he went downstairs to the door, he found Gu Chengxiao still dangling outside with his hands in his pockets.Seeing him coming out, Gu Chengxiao stepped forward to greet him, and said like a street hooligan, "Go back to school, I'll take you back?"

"I don't live in school."

"Then where do you live, I'll take you back."

"No, it's not far."

"By the way, it's okay."

Han Yun didn't bother to talk to him, so he walked to the bus station to take a bus, and Gu Chengxiao followed him when he saw him get on the bus.It's just that this bus has passed the school, and it's not too late now, so there are a lot of passengers.

Han Yun also had a hard time when he was a child. It was no problem to squeeze the bus. Besides, although there are so many people on the bus that there are no seats, it is not enough to eat dumplings.However, the young master Gu Chengxiao probably has touched a bus in his life, and there is no such thing as change on his body. Seeing that he was about to stuff a pink Grandpa Mao inside, Han Yun couldn't stand it anymore, and pulled it away. To stop him, he threw in an extra coin.

Gu Chengxiao didn't move after climbing the steps. He was a bit of a clean freak and didn't want to get close to the car when there were so many people in it. Han Yun rolled his eyes and walked towards the back of the car while pulling his wrist.

The bus driver started and stopped suddenly. Seeing Gu Cheng Xiao swaying from side to side like a reed, Han Yun really convinced this rich second generation who came to experience people's livelihood.

"Hold on the railing with your right hand, and spread your feet apart, so you can stand firmer."

Gu Chengxiao did as he did, and was surprised to find that it was really much more stable.

He was in a good mood at the beginning, but as more and more people got on, Gu Chengxiao couldn't stand it anymore. In addition, the bus in summer always smelled like the air conditioner had been on for a long time without ventilation, and his brows became more and more wrinkled. Tight, couldn't help but took a step in the direction of Han Yun.

A few seconds later, an inexplicable and pleasant fragrance from Han Yun's body lingered in Gu Chengxiao's nose, separating him from other smells like a barrier.Gu Chengxiao took another step forward and was next to Han Yun.

Han Yun's face was paralyzed: "...what are you doing?"

Gu Chengxiao smiled lowly, "It's comfortable next to each other."

"Mr. Gu, do you want to be kicked out of the car as a pervert?"

Gu Chengxiao said innocently: "There are so many people, there is no way."

Han Yun: "..."

After finally arriving at the stop, Han Yun dragged Gu Chengxiao out of the car expressionlessly, "I'm here, you go back."

"This is your home?" Gu Chengxiao looked up at the ordinary residential building in front of him, "Won't you invite me to sit up?"

Han Yun: "No."

Gu Chengxiao was not annoyed, and still smiled, "Okay, you have military training tomorrow morning, go back and rest early. I'll go first."

Seeing that Han Yun went upstairs without looking back, Gu Chengxiao called Yinmao with his mobile phone, "Where are you? Come and pick me up." He went out to look at the street signs, and told him about the location of Han Yun's house. address.

Not long after, Hong Mao parked a flamboyant red sports car on the side of the road, and the modified engine made a low roar.

Gu Chengxiao opened the car door and sat in. Yinmao looked at the residential building and couldn't help but feel disgusted: "Brother, what are you doing here?"

"Send Han Yun back." Gu Chengxiao said, while turning off the heavy metal music playing in the car, "What kind of song are you listening to? It's like blowing up a bunker."

Yinmao curled his lips, "Send him back, what about your car?"

"I didn't drive, I took the bus with him."

"Take the bus?!" Yinmao's eyes widened, "Isn't that right, you're out of your mind to take that kind of thing?! No matter how bad you are, you can take a taxi?"

"What kind of thing? It's interesting to take the bus." Gu Chengxiao tilted his head lazily, recalling the close contact with Han Yun. The sharp edges and corners are as sharp as a knife, and the indifferent eyebrows and eyes very close to him carry a bit of the nobility and cleanliness that young students often have, just like flowers in a greenhouse, beautiful but fragile.

Gu Chengxiao likes to look at the flowers, and also likes to crush the flowers, watching the feeling of the petals and the juice of the cock flowing through the fingers.

He had always regarded the extravagant and obscene life as the norm before, and most of the people he got along with were friends of similar status, or ordinary people who flattered him, but this was the first time Gu Chengxiao saw a person like Han Yun, Obviously life has come to this point, but I can't see the slightest bit of depression.

Gu Chengxiao was very interested in Han Yun's arrogance of not bowing to money and material things. He had seen many people who said similar things righteously, and they all gave in to reality in the end.He was rather curious how long Han Yun could hold on, and Gu Chengxiao firmly believed that Han Yun was so naive only because he had never experienced the convenience brought by money and wealth—not to mention the large amount of wealth that can be obtained without any effort. Just a little bit of morality.

But what is morality, can it be eaten?Can you survive on it when you're down and out?

Gu Chengxiao touched his chin, and the smile in his eyes deepened.He is looking forward to the day when Han Yun is pulled down from the altar, and he sees him struggling and rolling in the dirty dust of the mortal world, and finally bows his head to him and begs for mercy.

Silver Hair turned his head and glanced at him, he was very familiar with the interested look on the other person's face.Gu Chengxiao likes to play, at first he played gambling, then drag racing, and later became obsessed with extreme sports, but he lacked interest in beauty.Every time he just got to know something new, he always had this expression, and when he got tired of playing with it, he returned to his original lazy soft-boned appearance.

Yinmao murmured: "Brother, I think you're just full. If you want to take care of him, if the little waiter doesn't want to, you won't. He's much prettier than him, so just find another one."

Gu Chengxiao ignored him, Yinmao was young and still at the childish stage of playing with cars and beauties.But what he said is right, Gu Chengxiao is indeed idle, not only idle, but also willful.He just doesn't like to live a step-by-step life. Pursuing Han Yun is a way to increase fun for him, similar to extreme sports.Gu Chengxiao likes the sense of accomplishment of overcoming difficulties, not to mention that real people are very different from extreme sports. There are more uncertainties and higher difficulties. The greater the difficulty, the more excited and interested he is.

Yinmao said again: "Then what if uncle finds out? Isn't he trying to arrange a blind date for you recently?"

"Let's find out if you find it, what's important." Gu Chengxiao didn't care, "It's none of my business."

Yinmao fell silent, Gu Chengxiao was just a lunatic with nothing to do, and he didn't want to get involved in his affairs.

On the other hand, Han Yun took a rest after returning home and planned to take Han Qin out for a walk, after all, he couldn't be bored at home all the time.Han Qin put on a wig, her long black hair spread out on both sides to cover her face, and a short-sleeved T-shirt was worn on top of a men's hooded sunscreen shirt in size xxxl bought by Han Yun. The oversized coat covered the little girl like a sack Everyone covered up, she put on a hat and a mask, took Han Yun's hand and walked out of the house.

It was late now, and there were fewer people in the school than on the street, so Han Yun took Han Qin to the school playground for a walk.Although it was dark, Han Qin only showed his eyes, but he still subconsciously felt inferior. He shrank behind Han Yun and held his arm tightly.

It's not that Han Yun hasn't enlightened her, but it's useless. Han Qin still doesn't want to see people, even if he is wrapped up like this tonight, he dare not go out during the day.

So Han Yun didn't dare to force her anymore, so he could only take Han Qin out for a walk after get off work at night.

Han Qin tugged at the corner of his clothes, and asked in a murmur, "Brother...what if I meet your classmate and teacher?"

"If you touch it, you touch it, so what does it matter?"

"I--"

She hadn't finished speaking when a voice suddenly came in.

"Han Yun?"

As soon as he heard the strange voice, Han Qin grabbed Han Yun's clothes tightly in fear, lowered his head and shrank into the shadow behind him.

Han Yun turned his head and found that it was Yan Yunbai. He didn't wear a suit as solemnly as he did during the day, but changed into casual clothes and sneakers.Yan Yunbai should have come down to exercise, and he sweated a lot.

Han Yun greeted him: "Professor Yan, good evening."

"Good evening." Yan Yunbai smiled, completely different from his seriousness during the day, "Is this your sister?"

"Yes, it's Han Qin."

Han Qin didn't want to embarrass Han Yun because of himself, so he also called Professor Yan.

Yan Yunbai walked on the other side of Han Yun and asked him about his recent situation. In fact, he often went to see him during the two days of military training, so he mainly asked about some life situations.He knew about Han Qin's incident, and he felt sorry for the little girl who had suffered so much. He also subconsciously cared and cared for Han Yun who had to work part-time while studying and take care of his younger sister. The head teacher, he felt that he had the responsibility to treat Han Yun well.

With the comparison of Shen Ci from the previous script, Han Yun's favorability towards Yan Yunbai gradually increased. They sat cross-legged on the playground and formed a triangle to rest temporarily, and the two chatted with each other.

Yan Yunbai asked Han Yun: "You study during the day and work at night, so Han Qin will stay at home alone?"

"Yes, Xiaoqin likes to draw. She usually stays in her room and spends a whole day painting. Although she is not a professional, she can draw very well."

"Painting?" Yan Yunbai raised his eyebrows, he looked at Han Qin, but unfortunately the little girl kept her head down and held onto his brother, so Professor Yan's eyes were on Han Yun's face again, "Do you plan to ask a teacher for guidance?" ? Don't waste this talent—of course, I'm talking about free teachers."

Han Yun was taken aback: "Are you a volunteer?" Even art majors need to be paid for part-time jobs, and volunteers are free.

"not me."

Han Yun: "???"

"I have an elective course teaching sketching, and you will need to take the elective next semester." Yan Yunbai said, "I am better at sketching, and I can also do a little bit of meticulous painting."

Although Yan Yunbai said so, but the university teachers themselves are busy, delaying the other party's time and not paying him, Han Yun feels a little bit sorry.Of course, the most critical issue is Han Qin, after all, little girls don't like to be close to strangers.

"Professor Yan, this is not good," Han Yun said tactfully, "There are so many things in school, I'm afraid you will be too busy."

"It doesn't matter, I don't have class at night, so I can go there after school in the afternoon, and wait until you come back from get off work before leaving. While teaching, I will also help you take care of your home."

Yan Yunbai's words have come to this point, Han Yun can't refuse anymore, and the school teachers are much safer than those part-time students and volunteers outside, so he turned to Han Qin and asked in a soft voice Said: "Xiao Qin, what do you think?"

Han Qin silently clenched the corner of Han Yun's clothes. Now she stays at home every day and never speaks to anyone except her brother.Han Qin knew that Han Yun was worried that she would be autistic, and hoped that she could communicate more with others. The image of Han Yun carefully guiding her was always lingering in his mind these days, and Han Qin felt more and more guilty. If the other party is at ease, then she is willing to try.

So she responded in a low voice, "Okay."

Han Yun smiled, and immediately let go of a big stone in his heart. He really has nothing to do with psychological problems, and can only count on Han Qin to come out by himself.

Yan Yunbai quietly looked at Han Yun who was talking to his younger sister in a low voice. The youthful and handsome face was buried deep in the night with flickering lights and darks. The half face facing him was as white as jade, just like the boy in the page illustration. , Gentle and freehand brushwork like poetry and picturesque.

After Han Yun and Han Qin finished communicating, they looked up at Yan Yunbai, "Professor Yan, if this is the case, why don't you come to eat with us at home in the evening, the three of us are not too many, and the dishes and meals are easy to cook."

Yan Yunbai knew that it would be hard for Han Yun to feel at ease if he didn't give something back, so he nodded, "Okay."