After many reports in the newspapers about the sudden death of students due to excessive military training, the military training in major colleges and universities is actually no different from that of a play house. It's dagger fuck.Although the summer sun is annoying, but not too tired, Han Yun can handle it.

After the military training in the afternoon, he made an appointment with Yan Yunbo to wait at the school gate. Seeing that it was still early, he went back to the dormitory to wash his hair, take a shower and change his clothes. It was almost time before going down.

The place Han Yun rents is not far from the school, only a few minutes away, and because there are not only the university he attended, but also another vocational school and junior college in this area, there are especially many students, and the cafeteria likes him more after eating for a long time Buy vegetables, cook rice, cook food and have some supper or something, so fruits, vegetables and meat are sold in the supermarket next door.

Han Yun and Yan Yunbai bought vegetables together, and there are only a few things he can cook in total. Unexpectedly, Yan Yunbai, who seemed to have no smell of fireworks, knew more dishes than him. He picked up a bunch of green onions (actually Chives on the top), said to Han Yun: "Go to the freezer to get a bag of chicken legs, and I will cook something delicious for you today."

Han Yun: "..."

Uh... something seems wrong?

After returning home, as soon as Yan Yunbai put the bag away, he was the first to occupy a favorable position in the kitchen, closed the sliding door with a bang, and began to add oil to the hot pot.

Of course Han Yun couldn't ask Yan Yunbai to cook for them, so he quickly washed his hands and followed in.

"Strict teaching—"

"Pass me the vinegar."

Han Yun brought him the vinegar from the seasoning bar, and Yan Yunbai poured the vinegar evenly into the pot, the technique was very skillful, and the pot full of Chinese cabbage suddenly crackled.

Han Yun pondered for a while, "That—"

Yan Yunbai stir-fried the cabbage without looking sideways, "Han Yun, take out the chicken legs from the plastic bag, remove the meat slices, and cut them into pieces. Then wash the leeks and celery, and cut them into strips."

So Han Yun unknowingly became a helper. After he finished washing and cutting, Yan Yunbai poured and fried in the pot again, and the two dishes were completed.

Just as Han Yun wanted to talk about the soup, he asked him to cook it, but Yan Yunbai ordered him one step ahead: "Go, then wash the cabbage clean."

Han Yun silently washed the cabbage again, and Yan Yunbai cooked seaweed soup on another stove after simply washing the pot.Han Yun handed the washed cabbage to Yan Yunbai, and Professor Yan stir-fried the pot with a chef's air, and poured the vegetables into the plate with a spatula after a few minutes, "Okay, let's ask Han Qin to eat. "

Han Yun went to call Han Qin, and when he came out, he found that Yan Yunbai had put all the food on the table and was serving soup in the kitchen.

Han Yun did not expect that he hired a sketch teacher + nanny for free, although the air conditioner was basically turned on at home except for the necessary ventilation every day——Han Qin’s skin was burned and could not sweat, and if it was hot, it would Itching is uncomfortable, but the kitchen is full of oily fumes and stove fires, even turning on the air conditioner doesn't help much, Yan Yunbai's back is wet with sweat.

Han Yun felt a little sorry, took out a few pieces of paper to wipe his sweat, and gave him a bottle of lemon tea from the refrigerator, "Professor Yan, I'll make dinner later, you are so busy..."

"It doesn't matter, it's fine for the two of you to cook and wash the dishes together." Yan Yunbai said lightly, and took two small bowls of soup for Han Yun and Han Qin, "Eat while it's hot."

Han Qin sat silently at the side, just lowered his head to pick up the rice, which showed that he was very uncomfortable with the sudden addition of an outsider at the dinner table.

Not to mention Han Qin, even if his classmates and Yan Yunbai sat down to eat together, they probably wouldn't be able to laugh.However, although Yan Yunbai looked a bit indifferent, and his face was always expressionless, he knew that this person was a typical example of a cold-faced and warm-hearted person, and he cared more about the students, and he only knew how to do good deeds without saying a word.

Han Yun picked up chopsticks and vinegared cabbage for Han Qin, "Try to see if it tastes good, Professor Yan made it."

Han Qin ate his meal and nodded.

Han Yun picked up another piece of chicken thigh meat for him. The meat was first coated with flour and lightly fried, and then stir-fried with celery and chives. Added some peanut butter and chili sauce, it tasted crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, quite delicious.

He patiently guided Han Qin, "Xiao Qin, is it good?"

Han Qin squeezed the chopsticks tightly, moved his lips and whispered, "It's delicious."

Han Yun smiled, he sat upright and ate the dishes, and he could feel that Yan Yunbai had also relaxed, he changed to a less rigid sitting posture and gave Han Yun a chopstick for each dish.

Han Yun inexplicably felt that he had an extra father. He asked, "Professor Yan usually cooks by himself?"

"Well, I live by myself, so I cook by myself." Yan Yunbai said that he was assigned a dormitory in the school. Although there is an apartment of his own outside, he usually lives on campus for the sake of students, and only returns to the apartment during holidays. .

"Are your parents busy?"

"They are all university professors from the Chinese Department. They are not very busy, but they are not very close."

Han Yun found that this person was really difficult to talk to, no matter what he said, he always had a calm face, and what he said was particularly difficult to answer.He smiled in surprise, "They're all professors of the Chinese Department? They're from a scholarly family."

Yan Yunbai didn't know what he thought of, so he suddenly laughed and said, "Yes, a very traditional family." He lowered his eyes and ate the food, and the curvature of his lips gradually narrowed.

After dinner, Han Yunxian and Yan Yunbai went to Han Qin's room to look at the paintings she had drawn. Han Qin took out a sketchbook, and when he opened it, it was full of sketches of characters and a very small part of the scenery painting.

Yan Yunbai flipped through roughly, the character sketches were all Han Yun, and occasionally one or two of Han Qin himself was only a side view or a back view, basically no face could be seen.

Han Yun couldn't understand the sketch, but felt that the drawing was very similar.Yan Yunbai said with a smile, "The foundation is very good, have you ever studied sketching?"

"No," Han Qin spit out a few words sullenly, "I drew it myself."

"Okay, so what type of sketch do you want to learn?"

"figure."

Han Qin's language was as concise as ever, but Yan Yunbai was much more patient and gentle when facing Han Qin.Han Yun stood by and watched for a while, seeing that the atmosphere was good, and Han Qin also responded, so he went out to clean up the table with confidence.

After everything was collected, Han Yun quietly took a look at the door frame. Yan Yunbai and Han Qin were sitting at the desk, drawing something on paper with a pencil in one hand, while explaining the technique to Han Qin.The distance between the two is just right, not too close.Han Qin listened quietly, nodding his head from time to time. The interaction wasn't too intense, but it wasn't too cold.

After Han Yun went in and told them, he went to work in the bar. He always went in time, and the foreman came to inform him to go to room 304 as usual after changing clothes in the lounge.He didn't care about it, he wasn't a waiter anywhere, he didn't have to work with a lot of tips, it was nothing more than verbally dealing with the rich second generation, which couldn't be easier for Han Yun, who was a lawyer.

Gu Chengxiao hasn't smoked in the past few days, and ordered two more cocktails today, and pulled Han Yun to sit down and drink and chat.

He first asked how Han Yun was doing at school, and then the topic turned to Han Qin: "You go to school and take care of your younger sister, aren't you overwhelmed?"

Han Yun had no expression on his face: "You have to be busy even if you are too busy, otherwise you can think of a way?"

Gu Chengxiao raised his eyebrows. He found that after a long time, Han Yun began to slowly peel off the polite and gentle mask he showed when facing outsiders, and his face became paralyzed and complained in seconds, which was quite interesting.

"Okay, I have a lot of ways." Gu Chengxiao said with a smile, turning over and over with an unlit cigarette in his hand, "Actually, in the final analysis, it is still a matter of money. Have you paid the fine imposed by the court last time? "

"It's already in the account." Han Yun squinted at him, "Mr. Gu, do you think that's enough?"

The burns on Han Qin's body were very serious, and the more than 100 million yuan was only enough for initial treatment. Han Yun borrowed money from relatives to buy medicines for the later hospitalization. In order to pay off debts and buy medicines.Besides, Han Qin is such a beautiful girl, it is impossible for Han Yun to let her sister wear a face full of scars for the rest of her life.However, skin grafting on a palm-sized area can cost thousands of dollars, not counting the cost of post-care hospitalization. Han Qin's routine would cost hundreds of thousands.

It’s not that I didn’t mention this request when I appealed in court before, but the defendant’s lawyer rejected it on the grounds that it was over-treatment, so in the end the compensation was only more than 100 million.

Gu Chengxiao narrowed his eyes, "I have a way to make the Luo family spit out the money, how about it?"

Han Yun was silent for a while, "Conditions?"

"No conditions," Gu Chengxiao leaned back, smiling casually, "I'm willing to do this, come on, give me the card number."

Han Yun stared at him, he was soft-spoken and short-handed. He didn't believe that Gu Chengxiao would suddenly show kindness and do good deeds. He was afraid that the other party would ask for something after he agreed in a daze this time. It would be difficult to refuse when he took advantage of others. .

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Gu Chengxiao approached him with a smile, his pupils were a beautiful dark amber color, and when he looked closely, he felt very deep and charming.

Han Yun turned his head away, opened his eyes and said nonsense: "No, I just think you are quite nice."

Gu Chengxiao seemed to take it seriously, "Han Yun, how about taking you out to play this weekend?"

Han Yun looked at him with a half-smile, "Mr. Gu, if you have severe burns on your whole body and face like Xiaoqin, would you still dare to go out during the day?"

The original owner once dragged his younger sister out to relax. Although Han Qin's baseball cap and mask are as good as it is, the scars on his neck and collarbone are still obvious.Someone was staring at her when she was on the bus, and then she seemed to recognize who Han Qin was, and whispered to her friends around her, one child was even scared and hid in her mother's arms.

Naturally, the walk didn't end. The original owner reprimanded those who made comments and took Han Qin home. After returning, the little girl said something that made him feel very sad: "Brother, the eyes of those people make me feel like I'm a straggler. Monsters of the human world."

Although Han Yun was merciless in business struggles, it was probably because he had also suffered through hardships, so when he was in this situation, he couldn't help but feel distressed and sympathetic towards Han Qin.However, he is an outsider after all, sympathy is all sympathy, and he is just doing his best, and he will not agree to the nurturing that Gu Chengxiao first proposed as in the script.

Gu Chengxiao was noncommittal, rubbing his chin in a daze, the mountain man had his own tricks, let alone him?

As long as he wants to, there is never anything he can't do.

After get off work at ten o'clock today, Gu Chengxiao took the bus home with Han Yun as before. When he got downstairs, he said like a rogue: "I'm thirsty, would you mind going up for a glass of water?"

Han Yun: "mind."

It would be fine if Yan Yunbai didn't come before, but today he is still at home, so Han Yun can't let Gu Chengxiao go up.

"Mr. Gu, there is military training tomorrow, so I'm leaving first."

Gu Chengxiao watched him go upstairs, took out a cigarette from his pocket and smoked it, stepped back a little and looked up to see which floor the street lights were on.

Because this is an old-fashioned residential building, the fence in the corridor is low, and people can see which door they enter.

Gu Chengxiao waited quietly, smoking one cigarette after another. Today I stayed in the private room with Han Yun and didn't smoke all night. I didn't feel anything at the time, but now that I'm alone, I feel that the craving for cigarettes is soaring, and the pressure is overwhelming. Can't live.

After Han Yun opened the door of the house, he went directly into Han Qin's room. The atmosphere was peaceful and normal, and he was slightly relieved.

Seeing him coming back, Yan Yunbai got up to leave, but Han Qin turned his head to see him off, still silent.

After a few polite words, Han Yun sent Yan Yunbai out. Yan Yunbai closed the door and dragged Han Yun a few steps away to the stairs.

Han Yun was at a loss: "What's wrong?"

"I think Han Qin is very dependent on you," Yan Yunbai approached him and whispered, "She basically didn't speak tonight, she only responded occasionally, and she seemed unwilling to communicate with others."

Han Yun sighed, "It doesn't seem like it is, that's it. But I've tried everything, and she doesn't want to go out during the day, let alone communicate with people." After a pause, he lowered his voice and said, "I'm in I wonder if Xiaoqin's skin will be better after the skin grafting operation is completed."

"It's hard to say." Yan Yunbai shook his head, "She is psychologically inferior, and unless she returns to her original state, she will be useless."

Han Yun was a little worried, and the two were relatively silent for a while. After a long while, Yan Yunbai patted him on the shoulder, "Forget it, this is something that can't be rushed, let's take it one step at a time."

Han Yun was still in a dilemma, "But psychological counseling... I only know the most superficial comfort and enlightenment."

"If you are willing to cooperate, I can give it a try," Yan Yunbai said, "I also studied a little psychology because of my interest."

Han Yun: "..."

"Also, find me in the dormitory tomorrow afternoon, and buy a black-bone chicken tomorrow morning to make soup for you to nourish your body."

Han Yun said dryly: "Professor Yan, just say what you can't do."

These words and the rare expression made Yan Yunbai laugh, it was a smile of pure feeling of happiness, without any impurities.

"No way." He said with a smile, "Han Yun, don't be too tired, look at you, you are only 1.8 meters tall, and you are only so fleshy." Yan Yunbai squeezed Han Yun's arm.

Han Yun also laughed, how did Yan Yunbai become more and more like a good wife and mother after cooking a meal for them, this change is too fast.

"Where, I take off my clothes and put on clothes to look thinner. I can't envy you."

Yan Yunbai glanced at him, "Come on, you students now know some nonsense."

"What do you call us students? You don't look very old, so why do you keep saying these things with a certain age." Han Yun said, "You are always a young man, and you should smile more at ordinary times. Your classmates say you are good-looking. It's a pity to keep a straight face."

"It's a pity, I'll be 30 years old during Chinese New Year, I'm not young anymore." Yan Yunbai said expressionlessly, probably because of his family education, his expression of anger or happiness couldn't last long, and soon he would become polite and alienated again look.

"That's - 29 years old?" Han Yun was startled, he thought Yan Yunbai looked young, but he didn't expect that his actual age was not too old, which was about the same as his own actual age, "Being a professor at 29, you are also very talented .”

"Not really, it's just an ordinary achievement." Yan Yunbai said indifferently, "Given that my parents are very knowledgeable and capable, I can be considered quite satisfactory."

Han Yun: "...If you can only be regarded as well-behaved, then I will not say anything if I am a scumbag."

"What kind of scum are you studying?" Yan Yunbai glanced at him, and immediately became serious, "You came in with the highest grades among the freshmen in our school, study hard, and you are sure to have a bright future in the future."

Han Yun: "..."

This sudden strict teacher's aura is quite scary.

Yan Yunbai said: "All right, all right, let's go in, Han Qin is still alone, you two should go to bed earlier."

After Han Yun said goodbye to him, he went in. Yan Yunbai walked downstairs, but when he came out of the corridor, he saw a man staring at him motionlessly, with cigarette butts all over the floor at his feet.

Yan Yunbai felt that he looked familiar, and when he returned to the dormitory and turned on the TV to watch the news, he suddenly remembered that the man just now was the son of No.1 Gu Jue on the new rich list a few days ago?

However, this person just invested in a good tire, and his business performance is mediocre. Although the companies he invested in have varying degrees of profit, they are not as outstanding as his father.Although it can barely be called a talent, he neither takes responsibility nor works hard. He only knows how to spend money and play everywhere, and he goes to the entertainment board more times than the financial board in a month.

But that kind of person has nothing to do with him, and it doesn't matter what he loves.

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