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The darker the lights, the brighter Jiang Chu's gaze became, and even his breathing lost its rhythm.

While Gu Zhi hadn't adjusted his breathing rhythm, the corners of his lips felt warm. Once the youthful emotion meets an open flame, it's like a pile of lit fireworks. Once the fire is lit, it is destined to be brilliant.

Jiang Chu's kiss was full of possessive restraint, and his breath was stagnant with his unique breath.

Gu Zhi was so breathless from being kissed that he surrendered. He reached for the book on the side, turned his head and said, "I don't want to ask about the books, okay?"

Jiang Chu gripped the paw he was about to move around, with one leg blocked by the edge of the bed, he was silent for a while and then leaned closer to Gu Zhi, the corners of his eyes were flushed, the slightly rippling eyes were full of uncontrollable emotions, he faintly He smiled and said, "Anyway, if you don't understand it, don't read it."

Gu Zhixin said, I knew you were faking it as soon as I stepped on the horse, but before I could say anything, I was pushed under the soft quilt again.

Gu Zhi didn't dare to breathe, his hands and feet were controlled by others, he didn't dare to move, the only thing that could vent his breath was his mouth, and at this moment, it had lost its function.

Jiang Chu's heartbeat was faster than his, and it spread to his chest through the cotton pajamas. When he was kissed so hard that he couldn't breathe, Jiang Chu moved away slightly, and the moment he turned his head to breathe, Gu Zhi Opening his eyes, he saw that the side of Jiang Chu's neck was blushing, and there was an unknown place, which attracted people's eyes.

He raised his head slightly and bumped into it.

The back of Gu Zhi's neck was held by Jiang Chu, because he was not sure whether the sound insulation was intact, Gu Zhi restrained a low gasp, and then closed his eyes in the same uncontrollable breath of the other party.

The matter has come to this point, it is not a scene that can be accepted rationally.

It wasn't until this time that Gu Zhi felt that the flustered feelings he had with Jiang Chu before were just a little fuss, but when this moment really arrived, he was actually somewhat looking forward to and excited.

It's just that in the end, nothing really happened to them. Probably none of them had done their homework beforehand, and they didn't want to create a psychological shadow on the other party. That's why they chose a way that could be done by a single person, but they decided A way to help each other out.

The humming sound of the air conditioner running, Gu Zhi felt that every pore in his body was exploding. He felt that he was being wrapped in an unprecedented feeling. From the sense of touch, he could feel that the one who had picked up the brush, squeezed out the paint, and held his hand was exploring him at the moment.

For a certain moment, his brain was blank, and the pores that exploded were closing and closing. He heard himself making a low-pitched hum, and then he was overwhelmed by the action and fell into a long-term chaos.

I don't know how long it took before he saw Jiang Chu's eyes half-cast down on his face, and he could easily feel the hot breath through the air.

"It's your turn." Gu Zhi turned against Jiang Chu, turning over to hold Jiang Chu, and kissed Jiang Chu uncontrollably after just one look.

Jiang Chu has always been cold and aloof, and this is the first time he has been made such a fuss. He has restrained a lot in the past, and the two of them have never been so close. The last kiss fell between the eyebrows.

Gu Zhi's hands were hot and humid, and the cuffs were rubbed to expose most of his wrists. He looked at Jiang Chu's red and purple throat until he saw a slight slip there, a small ups and downs. Zhi couldn't help but kiss there, his palm pressed against Jiang Chu's skin, and it sank into his cotton trousers.

There was another fine snow outside the window, and it fell intermittently all night.

After waking up on the first day of the new year, Gu Zhi slept under the drowsy blanket for a long time.

"Morning." Jiang Chu didn't know when he woke up, and he pulled out his paralyzed arm when Gu Zhi turned over.

He spent five seconds reviewing all the contents of the New Year's Eve in his mind, and found that no matter which scene it was, it ended with Jiang Chu approaching him and kissing him.

There was a brief explosion in his mind, and he shrank even deeper.

"You're going to cover yourself up..." Jiang Chu probably wanted to say cover yourself to death, but remembering his grandmother's advice, you can't say unlucky words on the first day of the new year, so he only said half of it and then didn't continue.

Gu Zhi shrank into the quilt, just about to step back a little, inadvertently rubbed his fingers under the pillow, "What is it?"

He squinted his eyes and touched the thing, took it out and took a look.

"You gave it to me?" Gu Zhi asked hoarsely.

"Grandma gave it." Jiang Chu said.

Gu Zhi touched the New Year's bag under the pillow, and remembered that when he was a child, his grandmother would secretly stuff him with a New Year's bag under the pillow on New Year's Eve. Every time he pretended to be asleep, he was actually waiting for his grandma to come in.

When grandma came in, Gu Zhi stretched mentally, his eyes were startled,

Waiting for grandma to come to the room in the middle of the night to stuff the New Year's bag... He held the New Year's bag in his arms to keep warm, but his thoughts suddenly fell into the ice cave.

He suddenly realized something was wrong, and threw the hot New Year's bag on Jiang Chu's face.

Undecided, he was grabbed by the wrist, and was invaded by the all-too-familiar temperature and touch.

Jiang Chu moved, and rubbed his chin against Gu Zhi's hair, as if he knew the reason for his surprise, he said, "Grandma played it yesterday afternoon, why are you nervous?"

Through the quilt, he asked Gu Zhi in a somewhat lax voice, "Get up?"

In fact, when he woke up in the morning, he also touched the new year's bag under his pillow, and his reaction was similar to that of Gu Zhi now, but he remembered that he had already locked the door of the room when he went to bed last night, so he was shocked and figured it out instantly. .

Afterwards, he stared at the mottled ceiling in a daze for a long time, and slowly figured out one thing. Panic only happens to people he cares about. That's why he can confidently confess to Jiang Xuyang, but touch I was shocked when I arrived at the New Year's bag.

Gu Zhi cares about too many people, he is too afraid of disappointing the people he cares about, that's why he is always cautious,

he thought.

"Yeah." Gu Zhi squinted his eyes on the pillow and replied like that, but he didn't get up.

When he was about to fall asleep again, some idiot outside played a bunch of earth red early in the morning, Gu Zhi was bombarded by the overwhelming sound, and threw off the quilt in despair.

Probably because he got up too angry, until breakfast, there was still a smile on the corner of Jiang Chu's mouth.

This trace of smile didn't disappear until Gu Zhi answered the phone.

Gu Qian had already booked a ticket for him and reminded him not to miss the time.

When Gu Zhi came, he stayed up late and was hungry, but when he returned, he took a first-class seat. Obviously, it was only one day away, and the station was completely different.

There were very few people on the first day of the new year, and the station could be seen at a glance. Gu Zhi held up his camera and said, "I took a lot of photos, and I will send them to you when I go back."

Gu Zhi never imagined that his 17th birthday would be broken in two places. He was on the train halfway. Because of the time on his ID card, the steward in the car specially sent him a small cake. He put the cake on the picture album. I took a few photos, chose the most satisfying one and sent it to Moments, with the words: "Unexpected little luck."

But in a few minutes, the column of "Discovery" was marked with a small red dot. He clicked on it and looked at all of them wishing him a happy birthday. After he replied one by one, he found that Jiang Chu was not among the dozens of blessings. shadow.

When he was hesitating whether to hint at Jiang Chu, his phone vibrated.

Jiang Chu knew why and asked, "Cake?"

Gu Zhi: "..."

"Guess." He thought for a while and typed: "Anyway, you know."

"Oh"

Jiang Chu only replied one word. Although he didn't see it, he felt that Jiang Chu should be smiling at the screen just like himself.

The Spring Festival has passed in a flash, in the blessings that are nothing new year after year, in the connivance of gaining ten catties every festive season, and in the countdown numbers that He Wen clocks in on time every day in the class group.

By the time Gu Zhi realized that the year had really passed, the start of school was just around the corner. The people in the second class all had a problem, they had too much fun before the holidays, and two days before the start of school, they had to burn the lights and read at night.

Gu Zhi had to answer Xu Jing's phone calls for the past two days, and he had to get up to three times a day, and it took as little as 10 minutes to as long as an hour, and it was basically a problem.

In a flash, a few phone calls passed in the morning, and I didn't feel that the time was passing slowly, but his unusual phone calls caught Gu Qian's attention.

When Gu Zhi followed up the phone and went into the room to look for books, Gu Qian glanced at him suspiciously, and then asked Gu Zhuowei suspiciously: "Do you think he is in a relationship?"

Women are naturally more sensitive, obviously Gu Zhuowei didn't react, he put away his phone, frowned and replied casually: "No."

Because the negative was not very firm, it was more like a kind of consolation, but Gu Qian was more determined, she said: "Why not, I went out on New Year's Eve, and when I came back, I was holding on to my phone like a different person, and the past few days I have been answering the phone all day long, and it takes more than an hour to make a call, so I must be in love."

When Gu Qian said this, Gu Zhuowei became even less determined, "That is indeed possible."

Gu Qian was choked up by his unintentional answer, "Then, do I want to talk to him?"

She didn't know how to deal with this kind of thing properly, but since Gu Zhuowei is a teacher and spends all day with such an older child, she has more experience than her, so she suggested: "Should I remind him?"

Gu Zhuowei hastily stopped him: "Remind me, I haven't confirmed it yet, and besides, I heard he was discussing homework on the phone, so don't embarrass the child. Besides, Gu Zhi knows it well, even if it's really a talk He also has a sense of proportion when it comes to love, so let's not intervene too much, he is in such a rebellious period."

But Gu Qian was obedient and only picked what she wanted to hear. She said, "If he's in college, I don't care. He's only a sophomore in high school. Isn't this nonsense? Such an older kid, how can he be measured?"

He was about to knock on the door.

"What are you in a hurry for?" Gu Zhuowei hurriedly stopped her: "Go now, what are you going to tell him? Could it be that you can't fall in love and you have to study hard, can he listen to that?"

"Then what should we do?" Gu Qian looked sad.

"You can't be impulsive. Impulsiveness will lose your favorable position. In this way... I will go around and explore later."

"Can it work?" Gu Qian expressed deep doubts about his proposal, but because there was no other way for the time being, she had to acquiesce.

"Okay." Gu Zhuowei said, "I supervised thirty or forty students in the school, and those brats are much more naughty than Gu Zhi, trust me." Gu Zhuowei smiled and told her to be calm.

When Gu Zhi opened the door, he bumped into Gu Zhuowei who was knocking on the door. After staring at it for a moment, he asked, "Uncle Gu, what do you want me to do?"

"Ah..." He probably didn't expect to be asked, his eyes slipped away from Gu Qian and then back, and he said unnaturally: "It's nothing, if you have any physics and mathematics problems You can also ask me."

Gu Zhi glanced at him inexplicably, and remembered the joke that was circulated among his classmates.

"Oh Nope."

Gu Zhuowei laughed a few times and understood what he was thinking, and said with a self-deprecating smile: "Are you afraid that people will say that your math is taught by a physical education teacher?"

Gu Zhi: "..."

"No, I'm also giving lectures for others." When he said this, he inadvertently felt a little proud.

Gu Zhuowei nodded, and asked by the way: "Oh, are there any of you who can't keep up with the fast class?"

"Yes." Gu Zhi smiled, "Students who are good at sports don't have a good brain."

After finishing speaking, he realized that a good student can't talk behind his back, so he immediately changed his words, "I'm in the front seat, and I'm the one who calls every day to ask questions."

Gu Zhuowei's method of questioning was Tai Chi, and he couldn't hit the point by going around, but he went to the parent meeting of Gu Zhi's class on behalf of Gu Qian, so he had a little impression of the sports student Gu Zhi talked about.

Seeing that he couldn't ask the key points, Gu Qian was about to go out on her own. Just as she was about to speak, Gu Zhuowei urged her into the study.

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Make up for last night's...