Shao Zheng has known him for so many years, and he has never seen such a gentle side of him. He thought about it and asked, "Does he... know what you mean?"

Gu Yaoyang said, "Maybe."

"Then he has the same feeling for you...?"

Gu Yaoyang picked up a brushstroke, drew a question mark on Cole's name, and said, "Maybe."

"Then you are now..."

"Shao Zheng." Gu Yaoyang lowered his eyes, looked at Lin Yuyan's delicate nose, and asked, "What do you think about the position of an underground lover?"

"What, what?"

"It's alright." Gu Yaoyang looked at the roster again and said, "Kerr wants to train alone, and your spoken language, hurry up and practice."

Shao Zheng collapsed: "Yao Yang, are we really going to do this in the future?"

"Otherwise?" Gu Yaoyang asked, "Do you still want to go back to the black market?"

Shao Zheng said: "Not really. After all, it is rare to have such an opportunity. I also want to live a better life." After thinking about it, "Forget it, oral language... I will work harder."

Lin Yuyan seemed to be lying on someone's back in the half-dreamer and half-awake. The cool wind blew and he was a little awake. He rubbed Gu Yaoyang's neck and asked vaguely, "Are you done?"

"Um."

"What time is it?"

"Two o'clock."

Lin Yuyan wanted to get down in a daze, but Gu Yaoyang refused, letting him lie down.

Lin Yuyan said, "Why so late?"

Gu Yaoyang didn't answer, just answered.

Lin Yuyan smirked: "Fortunately, I came to find you, otherwise I would have to wait until tomorrow."

Gu Yaoyang raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you send snacks to Shao Zheng?"

Lin Yuyan forgot his lie and murmured, "I'm here to find you." Then he asked inexplicably, "Are you wearing pajamas?"

Gu Yaoyang said, "Did you bring it?"

"Um."

"Then wear it."

After a long while, Lin Yuyan didn't respond. Gu Yaoyang thought he fell asleep again. While picking up his pace, he heard him say regretfully, "Then I'll send it back now... Is it too late?"

Gu Yaoyang reacted instantly and asked with a smile, "Are you a hooligan?"

Lin Yuyan pouted and said, "I'm not."

The next day before dawn, Gu Yaoyang left again. The club gathered at five o'clock. When he came back last night, he just took off his jacket and squinted for a while before rushing out again.

Lin Yuyan woke up with no one around, covered his head and sighed. He didn't even take off his clothes if he couldn't sleep in pajamas. He secretly complained about his shamelessness, and after a while, he heard someone knocking on the door.

Lin Yuyan said to wait a moment, climbed up the ladder, and saw Mr. Zeng standing at the door with his painting equipment.

"Let's go, I'll take you to sketch." Mr. Zeng rented a car from somewhere and took Lin Yuyan to the seaside four or five kilometers away.

The seaside scenery is good, there are dilapidated boats, abandoned beer houses, and a transparent house made of glass. The temperature inside is just right, and you can enjoy the scenery outside. It seems to be a place specially used for taking pictures or painting.

Lin Yuyan set up his easel and asked, "Is Gu Yaoyang busy with training today?"

Mr. Zeng nodded and said, "Yes." Then he smiled and said, "I didn't expect him to be so responsible."

Lin Yuyan smiled and said, "I never thought of it before."

"Oh?" Mr. Zeng sat down and asked, "What did you think of him before?"

"I used to think he was annoying, but when I got used to it, I thought he was pretty good." Lin Yuyan adjusted the paint, the corners of his mouth raised, as if just mentioning Gu Yaoyang would make him feel happy. This kind of mood is too obvious, he If you can't figure it out, you might be a fool.

After thinking for a while, he asked Mr. Zeng, "Teacher...Can I call you teacher?"

Mr. Zeng said, "Yes, I am your teacher now."

Lin Yuyan laughed and called out again before saying, "You said, what does it feel like to like someone?"

Mr. Zeng found out early in the morning that something was wrong. The child never left Gu Yaoyang with three words, and he would bring it up from time to time. At this time, he asked this question again. It seems that his bet should be hopeful.

"I like a person's mood, I think about him all the time, want to know what he is doing, want to know everything about him, all his mind is him, want to talk to him, want to chat with him, want to share everything with him joys and sorrows.”

Lin Yuyan asked, "Teacher, do you have someone you like?"

Mr. Zeng said: "Of course there is. I am in my fifties, and of course there will be people who like it."

"Then you don't live together?"

Having said this, Mr. Zeng's expression changed, Lin Yuyan immediately realized that he had said something wrong, and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry teacher, I..."

Mr. Zeng took a pen and dipped a little paint, and said with a smile, "It's okay, we... We missed it more than 30 years ago."

"Wrong, missed?"

"Yes, her son is already married." Mr. Zeng seemed to be lost in memories, with a little resignation in his eyes, and he had to be relieved, "The two of us were also classmates, we liked each other at that time, she knew that I liked her, I also know that she has a crush on me. But when she was young and feisty, no one would hold back and wait for the other person to speak first. I always felt that the one who spoke first would lose, but now that I think about it, the one who didn't speak up is the real one. lost..."

"Drag and drag, it dragged on for seven or eight years. Everyone was tired. When she wanted to confess again, she found that everything had changed. She already had people around her who were actively pursuing her, and she didn't want to talk to her anymore. I wasted my time, and in the end, she took the initiative to say she liked it, but that word of liking also means goodbye."

Lin Yuyan was stunned: "Then you, didn't you keep her?"

"I've kept it, but how can we keep the time that the two have missed? Do we have to travel back and start all over again?" Mr. Zeng glanced at Lin Yuyan's drawing board. He was clearly facing the boundless sea. Gu Yaoyang's figure appeared.