Jie Qingsi [Bar]

The tone of the latter was wrong, and it was false at first glance, but this did not prevent Gu Lian from being angry at Wen Ya.

And even though Wen Ya didn't point it out at the beginning, the meaning was pretty much the same, she put the wine glass aside, sighed in a low voice, deliberately took advantage of others' ignorance, and used her quick tongue to portray herself as a benevolent image.

Gu Lian's emotions were well hidden, and his emotions and anger were invisible, but An Yuanqing got close to her, and could feel the concentration of her breath, and immediately calmed down.

He hummed perfunctorily, didn't explain anything, seemed extremely annoyed, and didn't even want to say anything.

Wen Ya came out at this moment, brought water to the two of them with a smile, and said, "Thanks for your hard work."

What was handed to Gu Lian was clear glacier mineral water in a glass.

What was stuffed into An Yuanqing was ordinary bottled water, and there were scratches on the plastic shell from handling, so it couldn't be sold.

An Yuanqing was dumbfounded for a moment, with a sense of ridicule, knowing that she was blatantly retaliating, and by the way let Gu Lian calm down.

But she came here for a long time, except for occupying other people's seats and wasting Gu Lian's time, she didn't do anything, and it would be wrong to argue.

Wen Ya didn't let her go easily, and was about to get back the interest of the two glasses of water from her, and said with a narrow smile: "Yuanqing, don't you work in Baode, your company is also a very powerful manufacturing company, why don't you I can’t even put together small parts.”

An Yuanqing has a good relationship with her, he can be regarded as a friend, knowing that she is making fun of him, naturally he will not be angry.

The two hurt each other, one against one, there is no need to continue playing intrigue.

She smiled embarrassedly and bowed her head in silence.

Gu Lian spoke unexpectedly, slightly raising her brows: "Bao De?"

Although the tone was still indifferent, An Yuanqing was flattered and smiled back: "Yes, what's the matter?"

Her pupils were black and moist, reflecting the golden afternoon sun, revealing a warm halo, looking forward to the shining like pearls, it was indescribably moving.

Gu Lian was a little scared, she didn't dare to meet her eyes, she frowned, avoided, and said in a low voice, "It's nothing."

The other party dodged too many times, An Yuanqing could vaguely sense something, and couldn't tell whether it was happiness or worry, so he was silent for a while, and didn't ask further questions.

Since Gu Lian accepted her last night, her first step is considered to be a success, and the following things just need to be done step by step.

She didn't want to push Gu Lian too hard, otherwise, according to this person's temperament, he would definitely push her further away.

But she also doesn't like to play the trick of being indifferent. She always thinks that if you like someone, you should be considerate and take care of everything, so as not to make the other person feel uncomfortable.

Just hide it a little bit, show your beautiful and warm side, and let the other party choose.

In the following days, An Yuanqing was no longer the same as before. He went to report every day, dawdled in the company until the time was almost up, drove over, and took a look when passing by the alley.

She was also lucky, every night when it was Gu Lian's turn to go, when she entered the store, she would see Gu Lian sitting alone.

An Yuanqing didn't urge her, and sat quietly not far away, keeping a familiar distance, not only making Gu Lian feel oppressed, but also silently telling Gu Lian that she was always there.

The dark light and shadow are like running water, with ripples and waves rippling away. Sometimes Gu Lian's eyes seem to fall on her body casually, and Shu Er wanders elsewhere.

Gu Lian was waiting, and so was she.

Both of them melted into the dark shadows, and the noise and uproar around them were all blocked behind the invisible gauze.

This kind of waiting is not a contest, it is just silently allowing the gradually depleted patience to condense into viscous and restless emotions.

Gu Lian will wait until a quarter past twelve, leaving the time before twelve to others.That quarter of an hour is left to An Yuanqing.

It was a cooling-off period exclusive to her, to let her confirm that if she was happy with the hard waiting before and being at the bottom, then come here.

An Yuanqing is willing at any time.

However, she knew that these 15 minutes were actually the time Gu Lian left for herself, and it was an endless battle between reason and impulse.

She doesn't need to do anything, as soon as 15 minutes are up, Gu Lian will automatically sink into the tenderness she will give.

I have experienced it personally and integrated it into the space of imagination. After that, the hidden temptation is so powerful that it is unbelievably powerful, and it will crush the weak willpower.

Once the door is closed, the rest of the time belongs to An Yuanqing, including Gu Lian.

The room is dark, the curtains are drawn aside, but the whole world is in the dry rain, and the wisps of rain cover all the light sources, blurring, leaving only a faint haze of confusion, and it is difficult to illuminate clearly. Yuanqing's face, turning around, was gathered under her eyes, like the sparkling light on the top of a wave.

Gu Lian got off her body, combed her messy long hair casually, leaned against the head of the bed, closed her eyes and rested slowly.

An Yuanqing took the initiative to come over, did not do anything unruly, rested his head on her chest and abdomen, took Gu Lian's hand, put it on his body intimately, crossed his long legs, and lay on a slant, Stay still, and even breathe evenly and long.

For a long time, it seemed to fall asleep.

In the past few times, she would go home after the end and no longer force Gu Lian to stay.Because you want to drive, you are more restrained.

Today is a bit unusual.

Gu Lian was already very tired, her thoughts flowed slowly, she didn't make a sound, and she was a little tangled thinking about how to deal with it.

An Yuanqing's cell phone on the bedside table turned on. Although it was turned to silent, it was very abrupt in the dark.

An Yuanqing still closed his eyes and didn't notice.

Gu Lian saw it, and didn't care who it was, and couldn't see clearly, so he pulled his hand away from her: "Your phone."

An Yuanqing didn't open his eyes, his soft hair rubbed against her body, feeling very comfortable, he said lazily, "Help me see."

Gu Lian knew that she did it on purpose, and wanted to impress her with this attitude of trust and attachment, so she didn't respond, and after the phone screen went off, she fished it sideways and put it in her hand: "See for yourself."

An Yuanqing didn't force her, as long as she felt it, she held the phone screen high and unlocked it.

Gu Lian's body was pressed by her, and he was twisting slightly, trying to get out without leaving a trace, when he inevitably saw the word "Dad" in the dialog box, and said in a cold voice, "Your family is urging you , you should go back."

An Yuan smiled faintly, re-adjusted his position, lay down as firmly as Mount Tai, and said while typing: "It's okay, my parents know I'm still up at this time, so they asked me what I'm having for dinner tomorrow."

Get up and put your phone on the bedside table.

Before Gu Lian could heave a sigh of relief, he changed his posture, put his arms around her shoulders from the side, and even attached his forehead to her chest, and said patiently: "Tomorrow is Sunday, I will go home for dinner, and I usually live alone."

There is no need to explain this kind of thing to Gu Lian, and Gu Lian doesn't want to know.

But inexplicably, the words came out of An Yuanqing's mouth, mixed with a kind of tenderness, which penetrated into Gu Lian's bones and blood little by little, occupying a small corner of her mind.

She really wanted to hear what An Yuanqing had to say, something about this man's daily life.

As soon as the thought came up, it made her feel vigilant, and most of the hazy drowsiness disappeared.

An Yuanqing could feel the change of her heartbeat, from calm and gentle to suddenly strong and powerful.

She didn't know what the result would be if she added more aggressive information at this time, but her intuition told her that now was the best time.

Standing up slightly, the palm of her hand gently stroked the back of Gu Lian's wet and cold neck.

"My parents know that I'm chasing you."

Gu Lian licked her dry lower lip without changing her face or avoiding it: "Yes."

There was a momentary stiffness at the back of her neck, an undetectable change, but An Yuanqing caught it.

Her fingertips brushed away her sticky wet hair, and her red lips moved up to kiss her there.

"Don't worry, I didn't talk too much. My parents only know that you are a graduate student of H University, and they like you very much." He smiled softly: "They like people who study well."

After a pause, he added: "And it's a little girl."

The night is very lonely, and the thick ink color is applied to the space in the house.

The light was dim, and An Yuanqing couldn't see Gu Lian's expression clearly, but felt that her face was very calm, and there was no extra reaction, and he didn't know if she listened to the words and understood.

An Yuanqing's heartbeat was a little disordered, knowing that Gu Lian was reluctant to look directly at her except for those times.Therefore, under the cover of darkness, he stared at the other party for a moment, trying to capture every small change on the other party's face.

That kind of gaze was too blatant, Gu Lian clenched his palms tightly, resisting the urge to turn his head away, only to feel that the half of the face that An Yuanqing looked at was about to burn.

The two stalemate in silence for a while, Gu Lian closed his eyes weakly, and chose to give in: "I'm going to take a shower."

She didn't say it clearly, but An Yuanqing could hear the intention to keep people.

This sound seemed to be an order to retreat, and they both relaxed, and they were no longer entangled.

Gu Lian's arms and shoulders, which had been oppressed for a long time, began to go numb, and he twisted them around a few times uncomfortably, and rubbed them with the other hand.

An Yuanqing pushed her hand away and helped her massage gently, with just the right amount of force, like soft and rhythmic water waves.

It was originally caused by this person, but Gu Lian didn't stop it, and sat back very comfortably, closed his eyes, and completely relaxed.

Gu Lian's arms are tight, although they are thin, but once pinched, there is no such skinny feeling, but streamlined and undulating muscle lines, which is completely different from An Yuanqing's.

Kneading and pinching, the taste gradually changed.

When Gu Lian was in a daze, her cold edge faded away, and she became more gentle and did not stop her.

Groping in the dark with his left hand, he turned on the small bedside lamp.

The style of the lamp is old. When it was first turned on, there was a faint sound of electric current, and the soft light diffused little by little, so it was not dazzling.

It clearly reflected An Yuan's soft and beautiful facial features.

In the past, the two of them never turned on the lights.