partial student

When the car was driving on the highway, Xu Zhaowen put down the tablet, looked back at Yan Shu, and saw that he was looking at his phone with his head down.Then he said: "Don't look at your phone in the car, let your eyes rest for a while." The tone of his words is really a bit like a good father who cares about his children.

Yan Shu ignored him, not even raising his eyelids.

Xu Zhaowen was shut down again, but he didn't feel angry. He has always been patient in front of his own son.In fact, he thought he was very good to Yan Shu. He would buy Yan Shu whatever Yan Shu wanted since he was a child, and he didn't force Yan Shu to study, so Yan Shu had a good relationship with him when he was young.But for some unknown reason, Yan Shu's attitude seemed to have changed overnight.

Later, he divorced Yan Fangfang, and he couldn't see Yan Shu directly.Every time he talked about Yan Shu with Yan Fangfang, he asked when he could show Yan Shu a look.Yan Fangfang said that it was Yan Shu who didn't want to go and didn't want to see him.

He turned his eyes away from Yan Shu and turned to Zhou Jiao.Zhou Jiao fell asleep leaning against the window, the light fell on his face, his skin was white and translucent.Xu Zhao asked to take another look.

Yan Shu stared straight at Xu Zhaowen, and when Xu Zhaowen looked away, his eyes happened to collide with him.

Suddenly putting away his explicit expression, Xu Zhaowen coughed dryly and smiled at him.Yan Shu looked away, put the phone in his pocket, and slowly closed his eyes.

Zhou Jiao slept very deeply. In fact, he seldom sleeps like that. When he was at home, as long as Xu Zhaowen was there, no matter whether he was asleep or not, the other party would come to his room to find him and wake him up if he wanted to. Do whatever you want.

But at this moment, in this car, Yan Shu is by his side, and he knows that he is safe.

The car got off the highway, the road became less flat, the speed gradually slowed down, the tires ran over the buffer belt, Zhou Jiao's body shook, his head leaning on the window glass bounced slightly, and then fell.Just when his head was about to hit the glass, a hand supported him, and Zhou Jiao rested on that hand.

The boy's palm was thin, and there was a thin layer of calluses on the fingers holding the sword handle all the year round.Yan Shu's fingers were tense, his knuckles turned white, and the delicate skin was against his palm. He felt the warmth of Zhou Jiao's cheek and took a deep breath.

Xu Zhaowen closed his eyes and rested in front, the road was full of snow, the driver concentrated on looking at the road ahead, no one noticed them.

At every red light, the tires stepped on a buffer, Zhou Jiao's body swayed slightly, and fell into Yan Shu's palm again and again.

Yan Shu's hands started to go numb, and he breathed slowly, paying attention to Zhou Jiao's reaction.

The snow was pressed on the pine branches, the wind blew, and the broken snow fell. The ground was wet and slippery, and two cars collided rear-end at the intersection in front of them.The driver stepped on the brakes, and the speed of the car dropped suddenly. Zhou Jiao's body leaned forward, and Yan Shu opened his hand to grab him.

Zhou Jiao fell back, pressed his face against Yan Shu's hand, and rubbed his lips against his palm.Yan Shu froze, as if electrocuted, and hid back.

Zhou Jiao lost his support, and bumped his head against the glass with a "boom", not lightly but hard.His eyelashes trembled, his brow slightly frowned, and the light was blinding.

Zhou Jiao rubbed his eyelids, leaned against the car window, slowly opened his eyes, his thoughts diverged, and he was sluggish for a few seconds, then turned to look for Yan Shu.

Yan Shu sat upright, with his back straight and leaning against him, and the tips of his ears fluttering red.He noticed that Zhou Jiao was looking at him, twisted his neck, and looked out the window.

The car stopped in front of the hotel, Yan Shu opened the door and couldn't wait to get out of the car.

Zhou Jiao went to the back of the car to get the luggage. The box was a bit heavy. Zhou Jiao lifted the box out of the trunk with both hands, stepped on the slippery ground, and couldn't help taking a step back.

Holding his shoulder with one hand, Zhou Jiao stood firm, turned his head to look, Yan Shu walked from behind him to the front, held the box in his hand, and moved it out easily.

"Thank you."

Zhou Jiao nodded at him, wanting to get it.The wheels of the box knocked over gravel and puddles on the ground, Yan Shu dragged the box and walked towards the hotel.

Xu Zhao asked the secretary to book two rooms, he wanted to share one with Zhou Jiao, and one for Yan Shu.But before he could speak, Yan Shu said, "I'm in the room with Zhou Jiao."

Xu Zhaowen was surprised, wondering when they had such a good relationship.Yan Shu didn't even look at him, but turned around and said to Zhou Jiao who was slowly walking over, "We will live in a room at night, there are a few questions you don't know, you have to teach me."

Zhou Jiao was stunned for a moment, his lips parted slightly.

Yan Shu took the room card, carried the luggage, and walked directly to the elevator.

After walking a few steps, Yan Shu turned his head, looked at Zhou Jiao who was still standing there, and said indifferently, "Come here."

"Let's go." Xu Zhaowen waved his hand, telling Zhou Jiao to follow quickly.

Zhou Jiao trotted a few steps and followed Yan Shu into the elevator.

The elevator doors closed, and it was just the two of them.Zhou Jiao's expression changed suddenly, his brows were loose, and he touched Yan Shu's arm as if he had no bones, and his tone was lazy, "I'm so tired, I want to sleep."

Yan Shu's shoulders tightened, and he lowered his head to look at Zhou Jiao. He stretched out his other hand, and when his fingers were about to touch Zhou Jiao's forehead, he stopped when he was about to push him away.

That beautiful face had a completely different expression from before, relaxed and relaxed, like a small animal out of a cage.

Just then, upon reaching the floor, the elevator doors opened.Zhou Jiao's eyelashes trembled, and he stood up slowly.

The weight on half of the arm disappeared, and Yan Shu looked at Zhou Jiao's back, twisted his numb arm, and raised his leg to walk out.

The room was very big, but because Yan Shu was supposed to sleep alone, there was only one big bed in the room.Yan Shu stared at the bed for a few seconds, then turned to look for Zhou Jiao, but saw him rummaging through the bag.

Yan Shu frowned, watching Zhou Jiao dig out a pack of crumpled cigarettes and a red lighter.

In the room with Yantai, Zhou Jiao swayed past Yan Shu, opened the balcony window, the cold wind poured in, he closed the glass door again, then squatted in front of the door, tucked his neck into his collar, and lit a cigarette against the limelight.

The lighter was pressed a few times, the cigarette had just been lit, it was between his lips, and he just took a sip.The door behind him was pulled open, and Zhou Jiao, who was leaning on the door, fell straight back without falling to the ground, and leaned on Yan Shu's calf.

He raised his head, Yan Shu lowered his head, Zhou Jiao looked like a puppy at his feet, but the puppy didn't know how to smoke.

The elongated cigarette ash was crumbling, Yan Shu bent down, reached out to remove Zhou Jiao's cigarette, and pulled Zhou Jiao up by the other hand.

Zhou Jiao was just like a child, standing in place with his hands hanging on his sides of his thighs.

Yan Shu stubbed out the cigarette butt and threw it into the ashtray, snorted coldly, and Zhou Jiao heard him say, "I will pretend to be good in front of Xu Zhaowen."

Zhou Jiao pouted.

The bed in the room was very big, Yan Shu walked to the bed and put the two extra pillows in the middle of the big bed.

Zhou Jiao walked over slowly and stood beside him, "What are you doing?"

Yan Shu seemed to be angry, but he didn't seem to be. He always had this expression, cold and indifferent, but his tone of voice was blunt and naive. He said, "[-]th parallel."