Gu Yaoyang raised his eyes and seemed to have guessed his situation: "Lin Zhiyuan froze your card?"

Lin Yuyan hesitated for a while, then nodded: "That's why I have to work by myself."

"no."

"why not?"

Gu Yaoyang said: "There is no reason, it will definitely not work in the short term. If you really want to go, grow 20 pounds of meat first."

Lin Yuyan blinked, he didn't lose 20 kilograms during the hospitalization period, how could he grow back?

Gu Yaoyang had a tough attitude and wanted to hide the newspaper. Lin Yuyan surrounded him and grabbed it for a long time, until he lifted the newspaper up to the air on his feet, and then he panted and complained, "Why didn't I find out that you are so domineering and dictatorial. You, What's the difference between your behavior and Lin Zhiyuan?"

Gu Yaoyang raised his eyebrows, Lin Zhiyuan has become synonymous with curse?

"Found out now?"

Lin Yuyan nodded heavily.

"It's too late." Gu Yaoyang said, "If you are not allowed to go during this time, you are not allowed to go."

"Why? My body is really fine. And even if you object, there must be a proper reason, right?"

Gu Yaoyang raised his hand and threw the newspaper on the sofa, looked at him and said, "What is the proper reason?"

"I want to take care of you, okay?"

Chapter 46

Lin Yuyan choked on his straightforward reason, his face flushed red, he hurriedly went to the kitchen to turn off the fire, filled two more bowls of soup, carefully brought it out, and placed it on the table.

"I, I'm an adult, I don't need you to keep it..." He took a pair of chopsticks and handed them to Gu Yaoyang. After sitting down, his face was still a little burnt. It was obvious that the two of them had already confirmed their relationship, hugged and hugged, kissed and kissed. Yes, and sleeping in the same bed. But listening to him say it so directly, I still feel shy.

Gu Yaoyang took the chopsticks and glanced at today's dinner, pasta pizza and two vegetable salads, put the chopsticks aside, and picked up a piece of pizza with his hands. His eyes fell on Lin Yuyan's hand at will, watching him take a sip of soup first, then picked up a fork and poked a piece of pizza on the plate, trying to cut it into small pieces with a knife, but the crust was too thick, so it took a long time to cut it. When he got down, he put the knife and fork aside for the trouble, changed his hands like Gu Yaoyang, and started eating one bite at a time. don't even use a fork when eating pasta.

Knives and forks are okay to use occasionally, but after a long time, I am still not used to it.

Gu Yaoyang nodded slightly inaudibly, and glanced at the takeaway on the table. There's really not much to eat here if you don't cook it yourself. Continuing the previous topic: "I didn't completely prevent you from going to work, so there is still a fundamental difference with Lin Zhiyuan."

Lin Yuyan murmured in a low voice, "Almost."

"It's a lot worse." Gu Yaoyang said, "I've probably seen the jobs you circled, including tutors and bakery clerks. What do you think about the warehouse manager?"

Lin Yuyan said ignorantly, "The salary is high." He has no work experience, and he doesn't know what a warehouse manager does, but literally, he should be responsible for warehouse management and count some goods, right?

Gu Yaoyang said: "Counting the goods can only be considered one of them. If there is no accident, you also need to carry dozens of kilograms of items frequently." Then he asked: "Can you move it?"

Lin Yuyan thought for a few seconds and shook his head reluctantly.

"And you only have three months, and you still want to apply for a study grant." Gu Yaoyang took another bite of the pizza: "Should art schools not pay much attention to cultural grades? Can you make sure that your painting grades will pass smoothly?"

can not……

Lin Yuyan blinked and panicked: "Then what should I do?"

Gu Yaoyang said: "Of course I went to Zeng Yi for tutoring."

"But I..."

Gu Yaoyang knew what he was hesitating about, and said, "You can keep an account."

"Um?"

Gu Yaoyang handed him a card, which contains the bonuses issued during this period and the appearance fees of each invitational tournament, "You remember every time you spend, if you don't want to use me to support it, you can make money and return it to me later. ."

Lin Yuyan was silent for a while, still hesitating looking at the card.

After Gu Yaoyang finished eating the pizza, he opened a can of beer with one hand, leaned on the dining chair and said, "Since I can help you, you have to know how to accept it. You want to be a painter, not a porter. I know you're embarrassed. Accept, even if we are lovers.

"But self-esteem or useless persistence at this time can be put behind. When you realize your dream one day, there will be a chance to pick it up." Then the conversation changed, and he said with a joke: "But if I like it, I have to put it away. In the first place, I can't compromise on that."

Lin Yuyan moved his fingers, and finally picked up the card on the table. He stared at Gu Yaoyang for a while and asked, "Did I do something great in my last life?"

"Um?"

"That's why I am qualified to know you in this life and have the chance to like you."

No one knows what happened in the previous life, but this life is just right together. They returned to their previous lives, even after a brief separation, but it did not affect each other's feelings, and even cherished each other even more.

Lin Yuyan's body didn't recover as quickly as before. Although he said it was okay, he couldn't hide it from being thin. Gu Yaoyang occasionally hugs and kisses him, pinches his slender waist, and feels that he will need to keep him for a while.

It's just that he will be very busy in the next few months, and he will be leaving in two more days.

Lin Yuyan knew that he had a job, and although he was reluctant, he didn't show it too clearly. He was afraid that he would distract Gu Yaoyang by messing around, and it would be bad if he couldn't play seriously.

"teacher."

"Um?"

Mr. Zeng's studio has been renovated. There is a very spacious floor-to-ceiling window on the second floor. Lin Yuyan sat in front of the easel with a paintbrush and asked, "Are all professional players as busy as Gu Yaoyang?"

Mr. Zeng was standing behind him pointing out techniques, his mustaches were all dyed white, and he looked like an old school with glasses. He was afraid that this little family member would come looking for trouble, so he quickly distanced himself: "Of course not, work is all about He took it himself, I didn't force him."