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Staring at Jiang Yuan for two seconds, Lu Zhe only felt a chill rushing towards Tianling Gai, and his body temperature probably reached the bottom line of human beings.

Before Gu Qingyi finished his business, his intuition prompted him to turn around and rush to the door after a while.

When Gu Qingyi came out with the cup, only Jiang Yuan was left in the living room, staring at him silently expressing his anger.

"Where are people?" Gu Qingyi casually glanced around, put down the white porcelain cup, "Forget it, then you can drink."

The tea is good tea, given by the parents of the first batch of graduates that Gu Qingyi took out.According to colleagues, it is estimated that a single leaf costs hundreds.However, since Gu Qingyi has always been a rough guy hiding under the appearance of abstinence, the degree of tea tasting is estimated to be only two options: drinkable and unpalatable, so he has always ignored this bag of tea.Occasionally, when Lu Zhe came to visit, I would give him a little soak.

"En." Jiang Yuan picked up the cup and blew on it. The hot air made his eyes foggy, and the coldness that existed before was weakened.

It was true that he was angry just now, but it was also a bit of a joke. He didn't hate Lu Zhe so much.To be precise, he doesn't hate people who have a good relationship with Gu Qingyi, and he can find some advantages from the cracks no matter what is wrong, but what Lu Lu just said just now made Jiang Yuan face himself these days A question that has been avoided all the time.I have to say, it was scary.

Since he woke up, his life has been revolving around Gu Qingyi.

With Gu Qingyi as his goal, he was busy and fulfilled, and now he is indeed dependent on him, tying Gu Qingyi to himself.

But then?

Staring at the leaves suspended in the teacup, the bitter aroma entered his brain along the tip of his nose, stabbing his brain which had been in a daze to an unprecedented state of sobriety.

Gu Qingyi's attitude is not even ambiguous, and it is very reluctant to say that it is half push and half.He pretended to be fainted on purpose, and was dragged back by Gu Qingyi when he fell in front of Lu Zhe. He had to tear up his face with his mother in front of him in exchange for the chance to stay here.

Gu Qingyi did follow him, even though he had no choice but to refuse him.

It has always been like this.

Seeing Gu Qingyi who was sitting next to him casually reading the information through the curling water vapor, Jiang Yuan's eyes slowly began to lose focus, and a scene from not long ago appeared in front of his eyes.

He was born in a wealthy and happy family.

Jiang Jiafu has been here for four generations.The family didn't put any pressure on him at all. He liked to develop as a child, and his parents were loving and harmonious. He can be regarded as a real winner in life who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth.

But when he was ten years old, his father died.Stomach cancer was at an advanced stage when it was discovered, and it passed away within two months.

What happened afterwards was the same as what would happen in countless wealthy series. After the funeral, the Jiang family was directly handed over to his uncle, and the uncle also invaded the old house with his entire family.

It's not too much to say that they invaded. The eldest aunt and his unlucky cousin must have been wronged for a long time and finally felt proud. They demolished the whole house and changed it to its original appearance.My building blocks and models were all packed and thrown into the storage room, and my mother's flower garden was leveled to make a neurotic European-style gazebo.

The personal space of their mother and son was completely locked in the most corner room of the old house that was not sunny-the original utility room of their house.

Orphans and widows, there is no word that fits his life in those years better than this word.

His mother is also a lady from a big family, the kind who can't live without a nanny, the kind who has nothing left in life except her husband and son.

So during the period from the fourth grade to the first grade of junior high school, Jiang Yuan returned home and finished his meal lifelessly. What he faced was his mother's crying and his hysterical vision for the future.Sometimes when he slept until midnight, he would be woken up by his mother's crazy laughter and thoughts next door.

Indeed, after Jiang Wei died, Jiang's successor is still him.

But from then on, his attitude towards Jiang was probably no different from that of a trash can in a public toilet.

Whoever loves wants whoever wants to go.

In junior high school, he chose boarding without hesitation. He spent all weekends at school, and summer camps were full during the winter and summer vacations.

When he was in high school, he was also like this.

It was probably a weekend, as usual, he finished his homework and had nothing to do, only thinking about going to the vending machine to buy a bottle of soda.But unexpectedly, on the way, I ran into a student union instructor who was forcibly pulling a strong man. He said that there was a reception event on the weekend, and he broke his leg on the way here today, so he hurried to replace it.

It sounds really fantastic.Jiang Yuan huddled in the men's room and changed his dress with a bitter face, thinking to himself.

After taking off his jacket and throwing it back on the door, Jiang Yuan boldly took off the T-shirt inside and began to untie his belt.It was only halfway through the solution that I decided that something was wrong. I felt that there were still a few drops of water behind my back...

He looked back uncertainly.

I'll go to your mother's second uncle!

Is the school toilet door broken without warranty? ?Is the private room of the men's restroom something that people can visit casually! ?

Jiang Yuan, with his upper body bare and half of his trousers unbuttoned, looked at the boy standing outside washing his hands in the huge mirror above the sink in embarrassment.

The person in the private room couldn't buckle it long after Jiang Yuan's thick coat flicked, and now he took his t-shirt and the culprit's coat together and danglingly buckled it on the door of the private room next door.

Gu Qingyi flicked the water off his hand, and took it back from the naked man behind him.Turning around, walked to the side and tore off the two pieces of clothes: "The door here has been broken for a long time."

Taking advantage of this gap, Jiang Yuan quickly put on his white shirt and buttoned up his belt, with an invisible blush on his face: "I'm in the science class... I'm usually not in this building."

"En." Gu Qingyi nodded indifferently, and handed him the clothes on his hand: "Jiang Yuan, right? Teacher Wang asked me to come to you."

After coming out of the toilet, Jiang Yuan followed Gu Qingyi around the small auditorium.

The number of liberal arts and science subjects in their high school is quite similar, so the school is simply divided into two large areas, each equipped with complete facilities, and they are separated without interference.

Unless they are in a relationship, science students don't even know the way to the liberal arts building.Not to mention the broken door in the men's restroom at the corner of the elite class in the liberal arts building, and the calm-faced boy in front of him.

Gu Qingyi didn't notice a fixed line of sight behind him at all, and just walked in front to lead the way.He and Jiang Yuan were wearing the same white shirt, but compared to the suit pants that Jiang Yuan had just put on, Gu Qingyi's linen slim-fit narrow-leg pants looked much more pleasing to the eye.

"Later, you follow them to the sign office and register first." Gu Qingyi took him to the door, took the sign handed over by others and hung it on him, and said to him with his head raised.

"En...en." Jiang Yuan, who could only look at Gu Qingyi's amber-like eyes, replied vaguely.

Sometimes, Gu Qingyi's nerves are so rough that people wonder if he is gay after all.Not aware of Jiang Yuan's overly hot eyes at all, he handed Jiang Yuan over to the relevant person in charge and got into the preparation room next to him.

Backstage was extremely busy, surrounded by people running around shouting people's names loudly.But Jiang Yuan's eyes just followed the thin and straight figure, standing in place became the only static object among all the moving points around him.

"Jiang Yuan! Here!" The teacher who ran back with a stack of brochures saw the tall man in the crowd at a glance, pulled him, put a suit jacket on his hood, and led him to the front.

Compared with the crazy scene in the background, the front is a happy and peaceful atmosphere where the guests and hosts enjoy themselves.A senior classmate on the stage was playing and singing by himself. The tune was a bit out of tune, but his English pronunciation was quite accurate.Standing in the darkness, Jiang Yuan scanned around for a long time before finding Gu Qingyi who was flipping through things on his legs.

Ah, it turned out to be right in front of my eyes...

Gu Qingyi had a microphone in his hand, and a few lines were marked with a highlighter on the script book on his lap, probably one of the hosts.

Sometimes he would turn his head to look at the situation on the stage, and the smooth arc of his jaw spanned time and overlapped with the person sitting in front of him now.

Gu Qingyi was still wearing a white shirt, and his eyes were equally quiet, as if he didn't care much about everything around him.When he lowered his head, his eyelashes drooped, casting a shadow on his face.

Time is always tolerant to beauties, Jiang Yuan thought for a long time, but he couldn't think of any difference between Gu Qingyi who appeared now and ten years ago.After suppressing it for too long, his fingers trembled slightly.

Picking up the cup and taking a sip of water, Gu Qingyi raised his hand and turned a page.

The sound of paper overwhelmed Jiang Yuan's deep breath.

In the next second, that thick stack of documents was completely thrown into the corner.

In the warm shadow of the floor lamp, two shadows are entangled together.Jiang Yuan closed his eyes tightly as if afraid, but sealed Gu Qingyi's lips forcefully and irresistibly.