First-Class Lawyer

Chapter 127 Past Events

Whether it was intentional or not, it was definitely impossible to sleep peacefully.

Yan Suizhi wanted to lie down with Gu Yan for a while longer, but he was disturbed by being teased.He was restless, and of course Gu Yan couldn't be.

In order to allow Gu Yan to sleep for a while longer, Yan Suizhi rummaged through boxes and cabinets and pulled out a reason: "Release first, let me eat two mouthfuls of food, get up early and have hypoglycemia, isn't it a little ugly to call the doctor in the middle of the trouble?" ?”

This is actually not a reason, after all, he really has this problem.

Of course Gu Yan knew this too. After all, Yan Suizhi's face was very pale when he got up to wash up every morning, as if all his blood had been sucked out the moment he got up from the bed.Sometimes Gu Yan was worried that he would not be able to stand firmly.

At this moment, although Yan Suizhi's blood was flushed from the base of his ears to his neck, it was obvious that he was caused by trouble, and Lawyer Gu knew it well.

Yan Suizhi was sure that if this reason was submitted, it would be [-]% approved.

But when Gu Yanzhen withdrew, the faint gentleman felt a little bit of regret.

"You are not allowed to get up, continue to sleep, I will come later." Hunjun felt his conscience and suppressed the regret that was still unfinished, and issued an imperial edict to the demon concubine who was obviously sleep-deprived, and pulled his slippers to wash up.

He had already calculated in his heart that Gu Yan was really sleepy when he returned from trouble.After he finished washing, he ate something and walked around. When he came back, Gu Yan just fell asleep.Then he quietly went to bed and lay down with her for a while longer.

It was a very pleasant morning for him.

The large living room outside was quiet, the floor-to-ceiling curtains were only half drawn, and the wind and chaos were outside the window, occasionally accompanied by raindrops abducted from nowhere, crackling on the glass, one after another.

It was dark, and the clock on the wall showed that it was just six o'clock.

On the glass table next to the sofa, there were still cups left by Joe and Ke Jin, and everyone had entered the room, but there was still no movement at the moment, obviously sleeping soundly.

Yan Suizhi didn't turn on the light either, he flushed the two cups and stuffed them into the disinfection cabinet before opening the refrigerator.

There is a huge refrigerator in the suite, and the housekeeper will arrange for someone to clear out the previous day's refrigerator when cleaning the room, and then fill it with fresh things.Drinks, fruits, fresh desserts, etc., basically some popular ready-to-eat foods can be found there.

Yan Suizhi glanced out the window, and subconsciously reached out to one of the glass bottles.It is a kind of gin that he prefers. It tastes very refreshing, with a little cardamom fragrance. He doesn't drink it often, and occasionally a little bit is only half a glass.

There is also a small bucket of ready-made ice cubes for wine pairing and sliced ​​limes in the refrigerator.

He poured a small glass, put a few ice cubes and a slice of lemon, and Gu Yan's indifferent face with raised eyelids suddenly appeared in his mind.

"..."

He reflexively put the cup down again.

Yan Suizhi was stunned for a while propped on the bar-like dining table, and then laughed to himself.

"Pity……"

He grunted, put the wine aside, and brought out another strawberry from the full refrigerator.

The portion of strawberries is not too much, twelve or three at most, the color is bright and pleasing, they are neatly stacked in a glass bowl, with a fresh and sweet aroma, it looks very appetizing.

Yan Suizhi ate a few, and took the glass bowl into the bedroom.

The huge bed was empty, with the folds of sleeping people remaining.There was the sound of rushing water in the suite.

Yan Suizhi followed the sound and found that Gu Yan had finished washing, just turned off the water and straightened up.Eyebrows were stained with water, and the outline became clearer and deeper, extremely handsome.His eyelids are very thin, and the way he lifts his eyes and glances lightly, he always looks cold and restrained.

This person obviously has a fickle appearance, but he has a deeper heart than anyone else.

"Didn't I tell you not to get up? Resisting the decree will result in decapitation." Yan Sui went up the steps and walked beside him.

"The imperial system has been dead for a long time." Attorney Gu didn't give Hunjun any face. He took out a piece of antibacterial paper to wipe his hands, and frowned at the bowl in his hand: "Why do you eat it cold?"

"It's not that cold after drying for a while." Yan Suizhi picked a strawberry to plug his mouth, "Eat two strawberries as a cushion, and go back to bed to sleep."

Gu Yan looked at him with lowered eyes, his voice was still a little lazy, "reason."

"You need to give me a reason for urging you to sleep?"

"Ah."

"It's only six o'clock. It's a windy day. There's not even a ghost outside. The two people at the door are probably still dreaming."

The two are very close, their voices are not high, and they both have a little hoarseness from getting up early.

Gu Yan rubbed his lips with his fingers, paused for a while, tilted his head and kissed him, then moved away slightly, and whispered in a breath that was wrong: "It's not very convincing."

While speaking, his breath brushed against Yan Suizhi's lips, and he would touch them unintentionally as they opened and closed, and then separated.

The little signs that were finally suppressed in the morning rose in an instant.

Yan Suizhi breathed a little harder, and said in a low voice, "What reason do you want to hear?"

Gu Yan: "Tell me about it."

Yan Suizhi: "Why did you test me? Do you still remember who is the teacher?"

After saying this, he couldn't bear to kiss her first, the air of being a teacher's model had collapsed before he could show it.

The deeper the entanglement, the thicker the emotions in my heart, like a rising tide, overflowing layer by layer, almost full of soreness.

It was only then that Yan Suizhi realized that in his bones, he was belatedly aware. He thought that he was the one who adapted the fastest from being a teacher-student to a lover, and that he was the one guiding Gu Yan.But the fact is actually the opposite, the person who is really guided is himself.It was he who was slowly realizing how much he liked the person in front of him.

The atmosphere last night was too soft, emotions piled up layer by layer, and then gently blended into the sand.He thought that was already the most satisfying state, but at this moment, he belatedly realized that those emotions hadn't faded at all, they were always piled up there, waiting for an outlet to be expressed heartily.

……

The panting sound hit the wall, and hit the sliding glass door that closed at some point, echoing heavily, filling the compartment where the sink was.

Yan Suizhi sat on the glazed platform, his eyelashes were wet, and the mirror surface was covered with a layer of water vapor at some point. The back of his head was resting on it, and his black hair was left with messy traces in the water vapor.

He grabbed Gu Yan's arm with one hand, and the edge of the glazed platform with the other.

The question that was asked casually before was answered at this time.

Gu Yan pressed over and kissed up his bloody neck. When he kissed his earlobe, he said in a hoarse voice, "I never forgot, you are a teacher."

Yan Suizhi suddenly panted heavily, slipped his fingers holding the glazed table, and fell into the glass bowl.

And because of the subsequent movement, he raised his head against the mirror and clenched his fingers subconsciously.

The sweet taste of the strawberry dissipated instantly, and the juice splashed and slid down between his fingers, feeling a little sticky to the touch.

Yan Suizhi frowned slightly.

He couldn't remember exactly when the handwashing problem started.

He quit the addictive diving at the age of 25, and encountered a medical case at the age of 27, which should be around that time.

One day, during the cleaning process, he suddenly felt a needle-like sting, only to find that his fingertips had been wounded due to his excessive cleaning.

Tiny, layer upon layer, oozing blood.

But he just looked at it for a while, then continued to wash, washed away all the blood, wrapped it in a layer of healing tape, then calmly picked it out from the smartphone, and made an appointment with a psychological counselor.

The consultant said that he developed this habit because he was too strict with himself, and occasionally did things outside the specifications, came up with ideas outside the specifications, or failed to fulfill a serious commitment, Self-loathing will arise.The consultant said that this habit can be changed slowly, step by step, for a few months or half a year.The most important thing is to root out.

After hearing this, Yan Suizhi was noncommittal, thanked him and left. Afterwards, he sent a bottle of Decama's best gin to the consultant.

After that, he changed the hand sanitizer, antiseptic wipes, prepared a whole box of healing tape, and then compulsively reduced the frequency of washing his hands to one-third of the original one week after the box of tape was used up.

Just like quitting diving.

But the consultant has a saying that is right, the most important thing about this kind of thing is to get rid of the root.The nature is hard to change, and there is no way to completely change it.

He panted, looking at his fingers with scattered eyes, and suddenly returned to the day when he first discovered this habit, and the blood was diluted like this.

It's just that before he had time to tap the faucet, someone grabbed his finger.

"Not dirty." Gu Yan whispered.

He kissed from fingertips to fingertips, red juice dripped into his lips.

Yan Suizhi looked at him blankly, and the feeling of being kissed between his fingers covered the day in his memories little by little, and then he suddenly couldn't remember that scene, only Gu Yan's slightly sideways face.

He looked at Gu Yan for a while, then lowered his head and kissed the strawberry juice from his lips little by little, and said in a hoarse voice, "I understand why there are always so many troubles..."

"If you don't save enough luck, how can you deceive such a good person."

……

It was still stormy outside.

Gu Yan, who kept saying he was going to get up, finally got a convincing reason, and leaned on the head of the bed obediently, because Yan Suizhi was lazily pillowing on his shoulder, not letting him move at all.

"I saw this glass of wine on the bar in the living room." Gu Yan was holding the glass of gin poured by Yan Suizhi in his free hand, "Explain, Teacher Yan?"

When Yan Suizhi heard him call teacher, he remembered all the nonsense just now...

The messy strawberries and glass bowls, the messy mirror, and the reorganized sink can all testify.

Of course, his body had been destroyed.

"Don't call me." Yan Suizhi touched his neck, suppressed the blood that was about to overflow, and said lazily: "Who knows how this cup came from, maybe it was Qiao sleepwalking? Anyway, I didn't pour it."