Before graduation, hold down the restless you

There was a hint of a smile in his voice. "Don't worry." He seemed to have something to say after that, he rolled his Adam's apple twice, hesitant to speak, but finally didn't say anything.

Yan He was silent for a moment, then muffled.It sounds like he's doing a great job... I don't know who the target is...

After staring at each other silently for a while, Gu Ze suddenly said, "Don't you ask me how I found you?"

When Yan He thought about it, it was true. He was so focused on talking about the dangers of smoking that he almost forgot what he wanted to ask him in the first place.Just as Yan He said something, the door of the subway car behind him suddenly opened, and the weak voice was instantly confused with the waves of noise, as if nothing had happened.

Gu Ze frowned, pulled Yan He's wrist to the side, and couldn't help but raise his voice a little: "What did you just say?"

Because of the noise, Gu Ze slightly lowered his head and moved closer.Yan He could see the sexy line of his neck exposed under the camel round-neck sweater at a glance, but upon closer inspection, he found that his skin was a bit rough, not as "smoother than a woman's skin" as the male lead in the novel.Under the dim light, the surroundings seemed to have turned into a light gray background, leaving only his pair of cold eyes with stars shining.

Yan He was stunned, and suddenly became a little anxious and urgent, with a stern tone of someone who had come here, like an old man in his 80s and [-]s who regretted his past: "You should quit smoking as soon as possible, this thing is too harmful. You still have to give up smoking." You are young, try it when you are old, you can't rely on the capital of youth to squander your health at will!"

Yan He looked at him sternly, and said seriously, "Your skin has deteriorated because of smoking."

Gu Ze touched his face and said, "It's because of chalk dust."

"..."

Gu Ze looked at him, quite helplessly: "Smoke is not useless."

"..."

"Sometimes it's just for inspiration," he said.

"..."

He took the plastic bag with dripping water in Yan He's hand, turned around and threw it into the trash can, and smiled: "Smoking can also have a good accent."

Then, Gu Ze showed him what a smoking accent was at a roadside food stall.Yan He didn't say a word during the whole process, watching a wisp of misty smoke rising from between his fingers delicately.

Naturally, Gu Ze held the cigarette between his two fingers, then looked down at the phone and replied to the message.Swipe your fingertips quickly on the screen, but the cigarette is firmly held in your hand.Compared with the cold and inaccessible at school, now it seems... a little more masculine?Yan He couldn't explain this feeling.

To imagine is one thing, to see is another.Unexpectedly, he didn't show the expression of desire (*) immortal (*) desire (*) death in the history book, which can be regarded as refreshing Yan He's new impression of smoking.Even though he is still very concerned about the fact that "smoking is harmful to health".

Gray cigarette ash fell all over the floor. Yan He was worried that Gu Ze would be burned by the cigarette butt, but because of the overly serious expression on his face, he struggled several times without opening his mouth.When the flame was about to burn to the end, Gu Ze naturally pinched it.Yan He breathed a sigh of relief.

Gu Ze put away his phone.

Yan He wondered who sent him a message, and said, "Mr. Gu, are you really okay if you're not at school?"

Gu Ze said: "Today I don't have to go to work, and I don't have to check the dormitory."

Yan He said "Oh", took the beer that Gu Ze handed over, and said very unsteadily: "Don't play with your phone while smoking, it will burn your hands."

As soon as these words came out, Yan He was shocked.Originally speaking such persuasion at the subway station was already very out of order.One is that they are teachers and students, and the other is that he has no position to talk about things.Since Gu Ze himself said that smoking is good, if he talks so much, he seems to be nosy and addicted.

Gu Ze sat opposite, clasped his hands, put them on his chin, and smiled: "If you have inspiration, you can't help but use your mobile phone to record it."

Yan He could hear Monk Zhanger: "What inspiration?"

Gu Ze smiled and said nothing.Although Yan He was puzzled, he didn't ask any more questions, but he was relieved because he didn't send messages to others.

With a "stab", Yan He opened a bottle of beer and downed it.Before this, he had never associated Gu Ze with this kind of messy food stall where he might be able to eat insects the size of half a fingernail.

The Gu Ze in his eyes should always be sitting in a high-end western restaurant, drinking coffee, flipping through the menu leisurely, looking up from time to time and smiling slightly under the elegant orange lighting and warm rose fragrance.Instead, the person in front of him was sitting on a plastic bench, eating down-to-earth chicken wings, sausage and mutton kebabs, looking at his phone and almost burning himself with cigarettes.

Thinking about it this way, Yan He seemed to feel that Gu Ze's meticulous hairstyle had loosened a bit.

Cold beer poured down his throat, and he drank it too fast, the light yellow liquid rolled down his chin and onto his clothes.Yan He didn't care much, and when he put down the wine jar, he didn't forget to lick the foam overflowing from his mouth.Looking up, he unexpectedly saw Gu Ze who was stunned opposite him, and looked at him without blinking.

Maybe it's because too many things happened in one day, such Gu Ze wouldn't make him panic like a kid whose mother found out secretly watching porn.

After drinking for three rounds, the tongue becomes bigger and the courage becomes fatter.Yan He slammed the table, stood up solemnly, and announced loudly, "Teacher Gu! I don't want to go to school anymore!"

Ignoring all eyes, Gu Ze put down the jar calmly: "Okay."

"The little college entrance examination is also gone!" Yan He sat down on his buttocks, almost lost his seat, and leaned back to settle down.

Gu Ze said, "Okay."

After that, Yan He said that he wanted to burn his homework, go on a trip, become a beggar, and bomb the school, and then gradually his voice became quieter, and he became more and more frustrated. He replied "OK" to everything Gu Ze said, just like a Fist on limp cotton.

After muttering for a while, Yan He raised his head and said with a sad face, "I don't understand."

"What?" Gu Ze looked at him.

Yan He muttered a few more times "I really don't understand", then raised his head sadly, using chicken wings as a sword, pointed at Gu Ze and asked, "Teacher Gu, why do you want me to study hard?"

Gu Ze looked out the window and said, what did you see?

Yan He followed his gaze to see food stalls, neon lights, cars, and at most some big(*) busts, the scenery was so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary.I thought I could see a bird here?On his mouth, he said in a serious manner: "False prosperity."

Gu Ze smiled.Yan He looked carefully at his exposed little canine tooth, and knew that he was really amused by him.He said that he heard a lecture at Nantah University when he was in college. The old professor said that if you look down from the 30th floor, you will see beautiful scenery, but if you look down from the 3rd floor, it may be full of rubbish.

Yan He's eyes were firmly attracted by Gu Ze, he looked at him, and slowly said: "Yan He, I hope you can also go up to see the scenery above."