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The brief touch of the lips is not a kiss in the true sense. The next second, Gu Zeyan hugged Yuechen tightly. This hug is too strong. , Yuechen felt that the air in his lungs was also squeezed out, he raised his hand with difficulty, and was about to slash this lifeless guy with a knife, but Gu Zeyan's hand relaxed first, and changed into a emptiness. She hugged him tightly, but her face was still buried in his shoulder, and she didn't dare to lift it up.

A certain corner of Yuechen's heart was already a bit shaky, but at this moment, the corner collapsed directly, and even the whole person fell apart, leaving no bones, and the unwilling tolerance instantly turned into unprincipled connivance.

He gently shook his hand back. Gu Zeyan probably felt his emotions, and his body relaxed. After a while, he still maintained the posture of leaning on him, but fell into a deep sleep.

"Teacher, I have something to do right now... Let's go there in the afternoon, um." After calling Luo Yu, Yue Chen hugged the fainted Gu Zeyan, and calmly faced Xiong Ping who was still stunned.

"Don't worry about it, it's just what you see."

"..."

"But we broke up yesterday."

"..."

"But now I regret it again."

Xiong Ping finally opened his mouth, but his words were incoherent: "You, you know what you're talking about..."

"Of course I know, I'll come out with you." Yue Chen calmly opened the door again, "Do you want to come in?"

Xiong Ping showed a tangled and terrified look on his face, as if he said "should we be together", he was stunned for a while, and suddenly he shook his head in a heartfelt way, and fled.

Yuechen didn't call him to stop, looking at the back of him running away in a hurry, he suddenly felt a little sad.

In order to avoid trouble, he didn't plan to take the person to the hospital. He changed his clothes, wrapped him in two layers of quilts, and then used ice packs to physically cool him down.Yuechen took up a corner of the bed, checked the news, and changed the ice pack every now and then. Fortunately, young people can mess around. After noon, the sick number with "I'm sick" written both physically and psychologically was finally discharged. Burning, Yuechen was looking at a certain post and frowning deeper and deeper, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of Gu Zeyan waking up at some point from the corner of his eye, staring at him without blinking.

The eyes of the two collided in mid-air. Gu Zeyan raised his hand to touch him, but unexpectedly saw the thick bandage wrapped around his hand.

Yue Chen didn't speak, just waiting for him to confess and be lenient.

After the fever subsided, the thick quilt couldn't cover it anymore. Gu Zeyan lifted half of it restlessly, but still felt uncomfortable, so he simply kicked the whole quilt to the floor, then moved his head, and directly lay a pillow on the half-lying quilt. Chen's lap.

"I rehearsed a short play in my freshman year, which was about family and family relationship. A father and son had a cold relationship. After the son grew up, he went to a big city to develop and only went home a few times a year. At that time, I played the role of the father. Although I seriously tried to figure out the demeanor and psychology that an elderly person should have, but the teacher was still dissatisfied. He said, "Although the father's setting is a strict father, but now you are old, an old, ordinary, low-educated Men, it is impossible to educate children with a straight face like when they were young.'”

Gu Zeyan stared at the ceiling in a daze, and went on talking to himself: "One day, your parents will no longer make decisions for you, and they will no longer be able to understand the wonderful world you talked about. They can only tell you to take care of yourself on the phone, I hope you will go home and grow old slowly."

"So even if his ideas are always too different from mine, I still respect him very much, and I will not turn against him. If I do this, what if he grows old one day? I can't bear it."

"But he destroyed An Gefei. He ordered someone to do the car accident back then. He had someone drive him into it on purpose. Now he still wants to destroy He Zhuoyu...I never knew him."

"Isn't it an accident three years ago? Your dad did it?" The sudden truth made Yuechen jump up, and faced with such a face that was five points like the culprit in shock and anger, it took a lot of effort Only then did he swallow the swearing that "fucking bastards like this should have no children and grandchildren".

The two had their own thoughts and were silent for a long time. Gu Zeyan suddenly said again: "Actually, I can understand what Angfei did. I won't blame him. But I still feel a little sad."

He seldom expresses incoherently, "I know it's selfish to think like this, but seeing with my own eyes that he and my dad tear each other up in front of me because of He Zhuoyu, I really, really..."

"Subjective feelings can't be controlled, just like when my brother hated me back then, I was in the same mood - I was considerate of him, I wouldn't blame him, but I would secretly feel uncomfortable, it's not selfish." Yue Chen patted his Face: "Perhaps there is another reason. In the past, An Gefei was concerned about your feelings and defended He Zhuoyu secretly. This time, he made such a big fuss over him. You have completely lost to He Zhuoyu. You can't accept it for a while."

Gu Zeyan didn't want to admit this subtle annoyance and anger, so he chose to avoid answering.

Yue Chen moved his hand on his forehead, the face under his eyelids was familiar yet unfamiliar, the bruise from last night's fight was still there, and the corners of his eyes also lost the arrogance they used to have, revealing a kind of tiredness of struggling.

"What does that matter? Didn't I tell you that I'm your supporter?" Yuechen thought that only his hair was good, and he inserted his fingers into his jet-black short hair. He bowed his head and rubbed On the tip of his nose, he felt a sudden jump in the eyelashes, and then changed into a kiss.

I will always support you, whenever and wherever.

"Ah~ fifth ring, you have one more ring than fourth ring~~~~" The phone rang, and the atmosphere was completely destroyed. Excited wake-up bell that helps you get out of sleep.

"I'm going to school in the afternoon. Sister Zhiruo seems to have something to do. There's porridge in the kitchen, which I boiled, so I'll just drink it."

Gu Zeyan pretended not to hear, and hugged him from behind who was getting off the bed.Sick people really need to be coaxed, Yue Chen said kindly: "Okay, cheer up, there are a lot of messes waiting, your phone has already turned off because of the dead battery."

"Just hug for a minute."

Yue Chen only thought that he was delaying on purpose, and wanted to pull his entangled hands away.

"In just one minute, I can be resurrected with full blood."

Yue Chen paused his hands, cursed secretly for not living up to expectations, and then really started counting to 1234.

When the count reached 60, Gu Zeyan let him go.

Five minutes later, Xihua hurried out the door. Before leaving, she didn't forget to open the curtains, and the afternoon sun shone in. Gu Zeyan spent the whole night, his body was somewhat weak, and he felt a little uncomfortable. Squinting, charging, turning on the phone—hundreds of phone calls, hundreds of text messages.

The Samsung was almost stuck when it was turned on, and the phone rang again before the end of the unread text messages.It's Ru Siming.

The dialer on the other end had probably been dialed to the point of numbness, and it took him three seconds to react when he heard the voice: "Where are you now?"

"at home."

"Have you seen the news?"

"what?"

"Starry Sky [-], now."

"Actually, there are stage makeup and makeup editing in the filming, and the audience can only see part of the real state of the actors at most. In other words, if your level is just passing, the strong post-production can pack you into 80 points." On TV, Xiang Jiaming was accepting reporters In the interview, the young man is carefully sorting out his words: "So I personally think that his so-called acting skills and strength on the Internet are a bit too much, but maybe Feng Song's positioning and packaging for him is like this."

"As an actor who has worked with both of them, what do you think of the photo circulating on the Internet?"

"Their relationship..." Xiang Jiaming hesitated, showing embarrassment, "I can't reveal it."

"I underestimated him before. He actually has quite a talent for acting." Gu Zeyan didn't bother to look at Jia Ming's pretentious attitude, and turned off the TV directly.

"Are you sober?" Ru Siming was indifferent to him because of his headache. "The Golden Lay Awards Ceremony will be held in a few months. Everyone is staring at the position of Best Actor. You and He Zhuoyu are on the same production team, but at this time he was seriously injured. Immediately after the accident, it was revealed on the Internet that you were holding his collar. In the photo of the fight, today Xiang Jiaming revealed to the media that you and He Zhuoyu did not get along intentionally or unintentionally, and also said that your strength is average. Do you know what this means?"

"Someone planned all of this. He followed his plan step by step, killed He Zhuoyu, and framed me by the way."

"You can see it clearly. Except for your stupid fans, no one in the public opinion believes that He Zhuoyu's injury was not caused by you."

"It's nothing to do with me." Gu Zeyan walked into the kitchen, planning to drink porridge.

"But you went to a nightclub to drink yesterday! And you fucking fought with gangsters! The video is all over the Internet!" Ru Siming was really angry: "Ah Yan, I always thought you were much more stable than your peers, but you I'm really disappointed. If it's just about He Zhuoyu, it's okay to talk about it after the limelight has passed, but you have caused me a scandal of fighting in nightclubs right now, which will affect your future future and image, do you know that! Do you know how much negative impact these two news add up to?!"

"What is the company going to do with me?"

Ru Siming was roaring and paused: "...suspend all filming and announcements, take a long vacation and avoid the limelight."

"Gu Zeyan calmly took a sip of the porridge, and it turned out to be a bit mushy.

"it is good."

Yue Chen rushed to the school, 3 minutes later than the agreed time, he pushed open the door of the office with some embarrassment.Sure enough, Luo Yu was already waiting for him.

"These two days are the annual academic exchange day between UniStuttgart and the department. You know that UniStuttgart cooperates with L University. The Department of Architecture has two places for exchange students every year, right?"

The grades of the exchange students are all among the best. At that time, Qi Ling was the first exchange student in the department to go to UniStuttgart to study abroad. Later, he applied for the Bauhaus architectural design for his master's degree. Yuechen nodded.

"There are three places this year. Lan Min and Ye Qiutao, who were first and second majors, have basically been confirmed, so the department decided that the third to fifth students will compete for this place. Teacher Lu in class one is very active. He learned the news in advance. When communicating with Professor Lambert, I recommended Chen Xin, his favorite student. Preconceived ideas are sometimes very important. I remember you said that you have the idea of ​​studying abroad, so I also told him about you, and sent your preliminary resume and works Hand it in first."

Luo Yu smiled and said, "How about it, do you want to seize this opportunity and study abroad?"

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