King Jack Sue

When he got home, Yan Ci took apart what Qin Shu had given him, and found that it was a book, "Western Canon".

Yan Ci looked at the outer packaging of Gongzheng Mingsu, and then flipped through the contents inside.This is a book about Western culture written by an American scholar. Yan Ci read it when he was in high school. Because the content is too academically difficult, he almost had to think about every sentence three or four times before he understood it. So Yan Ci read it at the time. Ci almost vomited blood.

Yan Ci smiled and closed the book.

It was indeed a gift that Qin Shu could think of.

"Great talent Yan, you've been staring at that book for a long time, when are you going to show kindness and put the book down to have a look at me?"

Yan Ci looked up and saw Gu Xuan sitting on the sofa looking at him.

It was night, and it was still raining outside, and the sound of pattering rain came to my ears through the window.The indoor chandelier was turned on, and the light was warm yellow. Gu Xuan had already washed and changed into pajamas and was lying on the sofa, as if she had been watching Yan Ci for a while.

Yan Ci smiled: "I'm looking at you every day, don't you think it's not enough?"

"Where do you read me every day? You are clearly reading your book and those words every day."

Yan Ci coughed lightly: "When I see you, there are still a lot..."

Gu Xuan wanted to say more, Yan Ci hurriedly interrupted him and changed the subject: "I said, senior Gu, local tyrants, rich people, Qin Shu let me watch a drama on my birthday...although... this drama ...cough, right...you even gave me a book, although this book is also...cough, right...but you didn't give me anything~"

Gu Xuan beckoned him to sit over: "Then what do you want?"

Yan Ci raised his eyebrows: "Of course it's standard equipment for a domineering president~"

Gu Xuan was silent for a while: "Forgive me, I didn't understand."

Yan Ci laughed out loud.

"But I did buy you something."

"Hey, what?"

"clothing."

"Yi...clothes..." The corners of Yan Ci's mouth twitched slightly: "Why are you buying me clothes..."

Gu Xuan embraced him and kissed him on the cheek: "It's not the kind of clothes you think."

Yan Ci didn't know what to say: "...What kind of clothes are those?"

Gu Xuan smiled and kissed him again: "Guess."

Yan Ci: "..."

Gu Xuan and Yan Ci entered the bedroom, took out a box from the closet, opened the box, and there was a white shirt lying quietly inside.

Yan Ci was surprised: "Hanfu?"

"Yeah." Gu Xuan nodded: "I didn't intend to buy this for you at first, but I saw it by chance and thought it looked good, and it should be very suitable for you, so I bought it for you."

"This..." Yan Ci was stunned: "Although I have seen some Hanfu, I have never worn it myself..."

"Try it, I'll help you."

Although the two of them hadn't had much contact with Hanfu, they managed to get it right with their messy thinking.

Yan Ci flicked his sleeves.

The white Hanfu style is classical, loose and elegant, with no other patterns except for a few strands of light-colored delicate bamboo around the cuffs, and a black belt around the waist, with dark gold patterns spiraling and spreading, which adds a bit of stability to the originally elegant white clothes.

It has to be said that Yan Ci is very suitable for Hanfu. Perhaps because of the classical style of poetry and prose in his bones, the clothes not only do not lose their color on him, but even more charming.

There are gangsters, like cuts are like consultations, like cuts like grinding.

Yan Ci took a step back, gave Gu Xuan a Han Dynasty salute, then got up and looked up, smiling slightly.

Gu Xuan was startled: "I didn't expect this dress to suit you so well."

Yan Ci burst out laughing: "Looking at my hair, don't you think it's against harmony?"

"I don't think so, but I think...you are a scribe from ancient times."

"Really?" Yan Ci raised his eyebrows, then opened his arms.

"how?"

"Ancient scribes give you a hug spanning thousands of years~"

Gu Xuan laughed, then stretched out her hand to embrace Yan Ci and hug her.

Yan Ci rested her head on his shoulder, and then put her arms around him as well.

Surrounded by this person's arms, surrounded by this person's breath, even the slight itchy rustling around her ears was caused by this person's hair.Yan Ci took a deep breath, and then gently blew it into Gu Xuan's ear.

"doing what"

"Nothing." Yan Ci closed his eyes and rubbed against him.

"How cute?"

"No."

"That's being stupid?"

"No."

"Then what are you selling?"

Yan Ci originally wanted to reply subconsciously, "I don't sell anything," but when he felt Gu Xuan's hand on his waist tighten slightly, he paused.

The feelings are dark, the misty rainy day, the lights in the dark room and the breath of the people around are the most seductive.

Slightly distanced himself from Gu Xuan, Yan Ci looked into his eyes and teased, "Yan doesn't sell anything, but wants to buy something~"

"what?"

Gu Xuan stared at him, his eyes darkened.

Yan Ci's eyes are too beautiful.

Perhaps it is inappropriate to describe a man as "beautiful", but at this moment, this man's eyes can only be described as beautiful.

Seven points clean, three points temptation.This is the mirror lake under the blue mountain, but it is stained with a little bit of beauty in the spring breeze, which not only makes you feel pure, but also firmly hooks your heartstrings.

Silky, tangled, tangled.

Inseparable, unreasonable.

Yan Ci lifted his chin: "How about Mr. Gu being flirtatious all night?"

Gu Xuan's eyes darkened, she took his hand and kissed it on her lips: "Then what do you use to buy it?"

"It's my whole life."

Gu Xuan was startled.

Department of my life.

You give me a romantic night, and I will love you for a lifetime.

"Really?" Gu Xuan was a little startled.

"real."

In the past 20 years, only one person has said this to him.

He knows that life is very long, and maybe other people will say this to him in the future, but at this moment, looking at this person's serious eyes, he suddenly hopes that in the future, there will only be such a person to accompany him, Say to him: Gu Xuan, I like you, I will love you all my life.

Unusual, his throat was a little dry.

"Aci...if, I mean if...someday if I have no money and can't give you anything you want, will you still like me and stay with me?"

"Yes, why not?"

"I do not have money."

"I make money."

"I can't give you what you want."

"I give you."

"I can't support you well."

"I raise you."

"I can't protect you."

"I protect you."

"Aci..."

"Ok?"

Gu Xuan let out a long sigh.

Yan Ci likes him, has it reached this point?

All the moving, guilt, pity and joy are integrated into the initial love.

With a light push, Yan Ci fell on the bed behind him.

He wrapped his arms around Yan Ci's waist, held his hand with one hand, and kissed him.

"A Ci, say you like me."

"I like you."

"How much do you like it?"

"In the whole world... I like you the most."

Gu Xuan bit his neck hard, Yan Ci cried out in pain, and he went to lick that place lightly again, and then said unreasonably: "You can only like me, do you hear me?"

"……heard it."

While breathing in confusion, he went to pull Yan Ci's belt, and Yan Ci hurriedly grabbed his hand: "Take it easy, don't ruin the clothes."

"If it breaks, I'll buy it for you." Gu Xuan wanted to continue.

"I want this one."

Gu Xuan paused, and then slowed down: "Okay."

On the bed, Gu Xuan has always been gentle and patient enough. Although it is certain that he is tossing about his face, he has never thought about it too much, but tonight he had a very tricky and domineering thought.

He wanted to make Yan Ci cry, he wanted Yan Ci to beg him, he wanted him to collapse and he couldn't escape.

He didn't know where his possessive and sadistic thoughts came from, he only knew that it was growing wildly in his heart, he couldn't control it, and he didn't want to control it.

Sure enough, Yan Ci couldn't bear it, and cried out as he wished: "Gu Xuan...don't...no..." But his lips were blocked, and he withdrew all the right to speak.

"Yan Ci, you are mine, you can only be mine."

He said so.

However, under these words, there is another deep meaning that he already understands.

Yan Ci, I like you, and only you.

You can't leave me.