double duty

Gu Zhi's wine quality is poor, and when he's drunk, he's always rambunctious, but this time he's honest and docile like a newborn kitten, snuggling up on the sofa and breathing for a long time, if it wasn't for the lingering smell of alcohol, anyone would Can't tell, this is a drunk person.

Shang Yizhou did not bring Gu Zhi back to Jinyu in the south of the city, but put him in an apartment in the city center nearby.

He has no experience in taking care of others. When Gu Zhi had a mental problem, it was Mrs. Fang who took care of him the whole time. It was not Shang Yizhen's turn to take care of him, but this time he picked up a big drunk and came back. For a while, Shang Yizhen was a little helpless start.

"Little Zhi," Shang Yizhou called out in a low voice, but Gu Zhi didn't respond at all, and his long eyelashes covered his eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

He didn't react well, if Gu Zhi woke up, he still didn't know how to deal with it.

Shang Yizhou breathed out, sat down on the edge of the sofa, tilted his head slightly, and his lips could brush Gu Zhi's forehead.

The smell of alcohol mixed with the aroma of the shower gel on Gu Zhi's body, poured into Shang Yizhou's nostrils together, his nostrils fluttered, and he was drunk without alcohol.

He turned sideways, looking down at Gu Zhi's sleeping face. After a while, he moved, his lips touched the top of Gu Zhi's hair, and muttered to himself: "I met you when I was 22 years old. In a flash, I'm already 31." gone."

He laughed softly, "Tell me, if I met you earlier, would the ending be different?"

There will be no answer to this question.

"I have thought a lot about the days when you were not by my side," Shang Yizhou kissed Gu Zhi's forehead from the top of his hair, without a penis, and was extremely devout, "I... really didn't treat you well."

"So, now you just turn around and refuse to look at me."

"That's right," he laughed self-deprecatingly, "I have a bad temper and lied to you. I wouldn't want this kind of person in my place."

He gradually went down, Gu Zhi's warm breath fell on the tip of his nose, his eyes were filled with uncontrollable sadness, "I can change it, I'm not lying to you, I can give you whatever you want, if..." He Tilting her head, she kissed Gu Zhi's slightly cool lips, "You don't like Ling Ze that day, so just look back at me, okay?"

Tasting the kiss, Shang Yizhou didn't dare to stay for a long time, turned around, covered his eyes, and his emotions suddenly collapsed.

What it's like not to be able to ask for, he finally tasted bit by bit.

The next day.

Gu Zhi was awakened by the smell of paste, he opened his eyes in a daze, and the aftertaste of drinking lingered all over his body.

His kitchen exploded?

When he lifted the quilt and got ready, he realized that the surrounding environment was not right.

This is not his home.

He thought about what happened last night, but his memory only stayed on getting drunk with Teacher Qin, and then it was blank.

Could it be that Teacher Qin took him back?

After all, Qin Wei didn't know the address of his home, so it made sense.

Gu Zhi looked at himself, the clothes he wore last night were still crumpled and stuck to his body.

It's okay, it's not that embarrassing anymore.

He put on his slippers, pushed the door open and walked out, the smell became even stronger, and went straight into his nose, causing Gu Zhi to cough four or five times.

... This is really a fight with Zhou Xiaoxiao.

Gu Zhi walked into the kitchen, "Mr. Qin, is there anything I can help you with?"

The figure who was busy in the kitchen turned around when he heard the sound.

Gu Zhi: "..."

Who can tell him why this man, holding chopsticks in one hand and a shovel in the other, is not Qin Wei, but Shang Yizhou?

He didn't wake up, Gu Zhi retreated, walked back in a daze, and if he slept for a while, he must still be having nightmares.

5 minute later.

Gu Zhi looked at a table of things that were dark and not slippery, which might be called breakfast, and then looked at Shang Yizhen who was trying to make himself look less embarrassed, his face turned blue uncontrollably.

Gu Zhi: "You...why are you here?"

wrong.

Obviously this is definitely not Qin Wei's home.

"Why am I here?"

Shang Yizhou was against the light, hiding in the dark, his eyes were blue, as if he hadn't slept all night, he said softly: "You are drunk."

Nonsense, of course he knew he was drunk, he wanted to know why he appeared in Shang Yizhou's house!

If it wasn't for the fact that his clothes were still in good condition and his body was fine, he would have suspected that Shang Yizhen had slept with him while he was not prepared.

Gu Zhi's face twisted for a moment, as if he didn't want to ask such a question, but he couldn't help it, "...Did I call you?"

It can't be that Qin Wei beat him, Qin Wei didn't know Shang Yizhou, and they didn't have any communication.

And he used to call Shang Yizhou when he was drunk, even if he blocked Shang Yizhou's phone number, but that string of numbers seems to be an instinct engraved in his bones.

"Forget it," Gu Zhi couldn't bear to hear the answer, he pursed his lips, went back to the room, picked up his phone, and was about to leave, "Thank you for taking me in for a night, I've caused you trouble, if I call you again next time Call, you just hang up."

"I made breakfast." Shang Yizhen stood by the door, with half of his body blocking the exit intentionally or unintentionally, "Shall we go after eating?"

The words were obviously plain, but Gu Zhi heard a pleading in it, and his heart felt as if he had been punched.

Gu Zhi declined.

Shang Yizhou didn't seem to understand, and said in a gentle voice, "There is no place that sells breakfast down here."

Gu Zhi frowned lightly, it was impossible for a smart person like Shang Yizhou not to understand what he was talking about.

"No thanks."

Being rejected one after another, no matter how thick-skinned Shang Yizhou is, he couldn't help showing embarrassment.

"I've been doing it for a long time, if you give me a face, just be it." Shang Yizhen's narrow and deep eyes were lowered, which seemed to be begging for mercy, "Thank you for taking you in for a night."

Gu Zhi: "..."

If Shang Yizhou came to be tough, Gu Zhi could still have a fight with him, but Shang Yizhou tried to be soft, and he really took care of him when he said he was wronged, so Gu Zhi couldn't refuse.

"……thanks."

Gu Zhi was like a persecuted woman from a good family. She sat at the dining table with her hands tied and her feet tied, looking at a pile of things that she didn't know whether she could eat or not.

Shang Yizhou pulled aside the black and dark dishes, brought out a bowl of porridge from the kitchen, and a plate of poached eggs that looked eye-catching, and put them in front of Gu Zhi.

There was a rare smile on his eyebrows, "Be careful of burning."

However, Gu Zhi swept Shang Yizhou's hand first, his hand was well-raised, his muscles and bones were clear and slender, there was no scar between his ten fingers, but now he was full of scars, there was a cut on the side of his index finger, and the blood was still there. The delicate meat of the tiger's mouth was splashed red by the oil, and four or five blisters were scalded on the back of the hand.

Shang Yizhou has never cooked before, and his ten fingers are not touched by Yang Chunshui. He is talking about a pampered young master like him.

But now he is willing to spend half a day cooking breakfast in the kitchen just for Gu Zhi.

Gu Zhi felt tight in his chest, avoiding Shang Yizhou's gaze, picked up the bowl of plain porridge and drank it.

Usually, even a little dull.

Shang Yizhou bent his lips, "Is it okay?"

"Ah."

"I don't have much experience with it the first time, if next time—" Shang Yizhen stopped abruptly in the middle of his words, what kind of next time will he have, his eyes dimmed, "you eat first."

Get up and go to the bathroom.

"After you've finished eating..." His voice came from the bathroom, the door was not closed and ajar, "Just go, I'll clean up later."

From his perspective, Gu Zhi could just see what Shang Yizhen was doing, and he was clumsily administering medicine to himself.

Gu Zhi looked at it for a while, then sighed suddenly. He put down the bowl, walked to the door of the bathroom, and stretched out his hand, "Give it to me."

Shang Yizhou stopped applying the medicine, and looked at Gu Zhi slowly, "What?"

"Medicine." Gu Zhi snatched it from him directly.

How could someone apply scald medicine and poke the blisters to pieces.

"I'll leave after applying it." Gu Zhi dipped a cotton swab into the ointment and applied it to his wound, his voice was rather cold, but his movements were gentle, "Don't think too much about it."

He just couldn't stand Shang Yizhou ruining his beautiful hands.

Shang Yizhou stared at Gu Zhi's concentrated appearance, and couldn't help but raise his lips, "Okay."

Gu Zhi is like this, no matter how cold his mouth and face are, there is a gentleness in his bones that will never fade.