Jie Qingsi [Bar]

"It's getting late, so I'll sleep here, okay?" An Yuanqing asked unhurriedly, with a gentle tone, asking for Gu Lian's opinion, but his elbow was already resting on another white pillow.

Taking advantage of the shadow on the back of her hand, Gu Lian raised her eyelids a little, seeing her little movements clearly, and closed them impatiently.

There was no response, no movement, as if nothing was heard.Obviously not happy.

She has never been in the habit of keeping people, and when each takes what she needs, she can't be too close.But sharing the same bed, even if the boundaries are drawn neatly, means too much.

Moreover, she sleeps lightly, when she first falls asleep, even slight movements can disturb her, and she is not used to having people around.

After getting along with her a few times, An Yuanqing has figured out her temperament a little bit. This person looks steady and deep, and he also has a little affectionate meaning, which is actually easy to understand.

She has a hard mouth and a hard heart, but she is very principled, and things that make sense logically can work with her.

She didn't ask any more questions, but instead listed out the rules, her voice was low, almost melting into the hazy night: "I asked Wen Ya, all the rooms are full tonight."

"You can't drive after drinking. It's so late. It's not safe for me to take a taxi by myself."

The corners of Gu Lian's lips twitched, she was silent for a while, her teeth clenched tightly, she held back her yawn, turned around, and said calmly, "It's up to you."

After all, she was tired tonight, so she should be able to fall asleep quickly, out of sight and out of mind, just treat this person as if she didn't exist.

There was a rustling sound next to her ear, but Gu Lian hadn't reacted at first, and waited for An Yuan's cool lips to brush gently against her smooth neck before moving her arm, without much movement.

"Sleep."

An Yuanqing hugged her from behind and leaned close to her ear, with most of his gentle and delicate voice behind his teeth: "It's still early."

Gu Lian didn't say anything more, she seemed to be in a dream, very calm, with her back in her arms, leaning even tighter.

When I opened my eyes again, it was almost noon, and the sky was bright outside the window.

In the middle of the night, An Yuanqing considered that the two of them got up late, and closed the curtains. Now the room is dyed a floating and dull dark red by the shade of the curtains.

Gu Lian fell asleep as if she hadn't slept, her mind seemed to be stuffed with cotton wool, and her footsteps were also sloppy. Seeing that the person next to her was still asleep, she lightly went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Get dressed and go downstairs.

There was no one downstairs, it was quiet, the setting sun in the afternoon poured in, the whiteness was dazzling, the golden dust wandered, combined with the absurdity and madness experienced last night, it suddenly seemed like a dream.

Wen Ya woke up earlier than her, and said in surprise, "You haven't left yet? I forgot about you."

After saying that, he reacted, looked at her with a smile that was not a smile, and said ambiguously, "Where is the person?"

Gu Lian's ears were hot, and he raised his hand to smooth out his damp and long hair.

Just now, she was concerned about the sound of the hair dryer, so she blew it hastily and then put it down, but she couldn't tie it up, so now it's just a good time to cover it up.

Wen Ya knew that she always had no expression on her face, and it was meaningless to tease her, so she stopped messing with her and asked the staff to bring over a few large boxes.

Gu Lian stared at the gray and white plastic case in a daze, and after a while, she still asked for the booklet, and compared it while reading and operating, showing a clumsiness that did not match her image.

She watched it for a long time last night, but today it seems like she hasn't seen it yet.

Wen Ya watched from the side, and felt that she had found some fun, so she held back her laughter, and waited for An Yuanqing to come and use it to joke with her.

When An Yuan came down, he didn't wear his own long coat and trousers like Gu Lian did, but wore the white nightgown in the room, loosely tied at the waist, and the small half of the belt swayed lightly.

Fold your arms, gather your collar, and walk down slowly.

A few locks of the long curly hair hang down deep into the neckline, and the rest are loosely wound around the front and back. It looks very lazy and casual, with a mature charm.

The collar on her left side slipped lower than the right side, revealing the traces that Gu Lian had given her. She didn't shy away from it, and it seemed more like she wanted to show it off to someone.

That was what she begged Gu Lian to print last night. The shallow teeth marks are no longer visible, but it will take a while to completely disappear.

Obviously this person didn't say anything, didn't do anything, and simply went downstairs, but with every move and gesture, it seemed to recreate the beauty of the silent night before the eyes of others.

Wen Ya hissed very low and softly, teasing Gu Lian with her eyes.

Gu Lian glanced at it calmly, pretending not to notice, and was busy on her own.

An Yuanqing walked to her side as if nothing happened, as if he didn't feel her intentional alienation, he said softly, "Let me help you."

"No need." Gu Lian refused in a low voice, the object in her hand avoiding her fingertips inadvertently.

The tone was not too strong, and he didn't say superfluous words, but the meaning of rejection was obvious.

An Yuanqing turned a deaf ear, tightened his collar, and stood quietly watching.

She was tall and thin, and the setting sun elongated her figure, covering Gu Lian's sight, coupled with the warm scent that radiated, lingering around the other's mouth and nose, making her a very strong presence that could not be ignored.

Where she wants to stand is a personal right, and she did obediently do what Gu Lian said, and there is no way to criticize her.

Gu Lian's temperament is doomed that she can't tell An Yuanqing that you are blocking the light, please get out of the way, and An Yuanqing can control her.

The surrounding area is very quiet, and the employees are starting to prepare for business one after another, chatting and laughing, and the atmosphere is lively.

There was a stalemate between the two, not yet to the point of breaking out, but vaguely, something seemed to be about to collapse.

Gu Lian squinted her eyes and endured it for a while. When she was about to twist a screw with a deep hole, she pursed her lips and finally gave in: "Help me hold the wrench, the L-shaped one."

An Yuanqing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, with a brisk tone: "I know, the Allen wrench."

A strange color flashed across Gu Lian's eyes, she raised her eyelids and glanced at her, then turned her eyes away, humming lightly: "2.5mm"

There are a total of three left, middle and right in the underground, and they are neatly placed. You can just tell which one you want.

An Yuanqing was a little helpless, squatting on the ground, picked up the brushes one by one for a while, then picked up the biggest one and handed it to Gu Lian.

Gu Lian didn't pick it up, she knew the specifications were wrong at first glance.

From going downstairs to now, it was the first time she looked directly at An Yuanqing, but the other party's smile made her unpredictable. She didn't know if it was really unclear, or if she made a mistake on purpose to relieve her anger.

Thinking of this, she retracted her gaze, took the wrench from An Yuanqing's hand, put it in its original position, and replaced it with the one in the middle.

Neither impatience to blame, nor ridicule of arrogance, just exposed the matter lightly.

An Yuanqing saw that she didn't take this matter to heart, and she didn't even want to say a word, which was equivalent to not taking herself to heart, and it seemed that she was being self-indulgent.

A punch on the cotton is not very comfortable.

After Gu Lian finished assembling one, he squatted on the ground again and picked up a new one.

An Yuanqing quickly adjusted his mentality, moved a chair to sit down, and followed her example.

She didn't move a chair for Gu Lian to sit on.

If the other party's legs are sore, he finds a chair and sits down.Secondly, Gu Lian would probably ignore the chair she handed over.

Gu Lian was concentrating on fiddling with it, but An Yuanqing was absent-minded, taking the opportunity to study, his eyes always glanced at her.

When the man was squatting on the ground, his legs were casually opened, the right thigh was level with the ground, the other side was slightly hanging on the ground, his elbow rested on his right leg, and he was fiddling with parts. His thin lips were closed, and under the slightly glowing lenses, His eyes are deep and focused.

The long hair is tied to one side, the head is tilted slightly, and the dress is casual and comfortable, which reminds people of the vast blue sky, the endless dry grass, driving by the side of the dusty road, and the occasional glimpse of the free and unrestrained soul in the eyes.

An Yuanqing couldn't help but want to find out what kind of heart this person hides under his calm and reserved appearance.

He is obviously still a college student, at the age when he should be young and lively, how can he be so mature.

Gu Lian has no makeup, her brows are harmless, her skin is tender and smooth, like tofu, maybe even smaller than she imagined.

Now some parents like to let their children go to school two years earlier. Maybe this person is only in his twenties now, and he can be seven or eight years younger than himself.

An Yuanqing remembered the entanglement last night, and couldn't help but feel hot, and had the illusion of abducting the little sister who didn't know anything.

"Are you a junior this year? How old are you?"

She asked casually, and didn't expect the dull gourd in front of her to respond to her.

Unexpectedly, Gu Lian paused, pushed his glasses, and looked at her carefully.

Wen Ya was sitting on the bar not far away, checking accounts with the staff, holding her breath when she heard the words, and paying attention to the movement here.

It's quiet.

An Yuanqing made her feel guilty, and she became more convinced of what she was thinking just now. She avoided her sight and fiddled with her hands. When she panicked, the order was messed up.

Gu Lian couldn't help but click his tongue slightly, unlike her usual style, because she couldn't bear it any longer.

Putting down the things, he got up neatly and walked to her side, dismantling the parts one by one.

An Yuanqing blushed, knowing that he was multitasking and causing trouble for Gu Lian.

Several times she wanted to help make up for it, but Gu Lian slapped her hand away.

Although Gu Lian's behavior was a little rough and straightforward, it was only in intimate relationships.

An Yuanqing was sitting on a chair, a lot shorter than her, and was surrounded by her shadow. From time to time, the tips of her ears rubbed against Gu Lian's slightly wet hair, slightly burning, and her heart throbbed slightly.

Gu Lian realized her gaffe, and separated the distance between the two, but accidentally exposed her deliberateness and panic, and changed the subject in a cover-up manner, with a muffled voice: "I'm in the second class."

She didn't say her age, and she didn't want to reveal too much to An Yuanqing, as if she was confessing.

An Yuanqing was satisfied, he caught a glimpse of Wen Ya sitting upright from the corner of his eye, and understood.She smiled slightly, and took this opportunity to say a few more words to Gu Lian.

At this moment, Gu Lian's thoughts were all focused on the parts. If she wanted to ask something, Gu Lian was more likely to answer honestly.

So he thought softly and asked, "Why do you come here to work part-time?"

Gu Lian didn't confess as she expected, and asked instead, "What did Wen Ya say?"

An Yuanqing only noticed at this time that she was calling the boss by his name directly, her tone was not polite, and she was still in front of him.

Then this information is probably false.

She was a little annoyed, not to Gu Lian, but to Wen Ya. She never expected that the other party had been chatting with her so happily and familiarly in the past few days, but he had obscured all the key information.

It made her embarrassing in front of Gu Lian, and her pace was disrupted.

She calmed down her impetuous mood, turned back to the general, and her expression was normal: "She said that your family conditions are not good, and you want to play, and you lack living expenses."

After a pause, she added fuel and vinegar: "She thinks you are quite pitiful, so she takes you in."