Chapter 113 Identity (1)

Such a big movement is difficult to ignore.

A bedroom door across the opposite side opened, and Yan Suizhi pulled out his slippers.

Although Master Qiao was shocked, he was not a friend of his own. In his heart, Gu Yan's stuffy personality can like people for eighty -hundred years.

Before he figured out the original committee, it was not good to know how well he knew so well, which would make Gu Yan very embarrassed.

Master Qiao believes that he doesn't have much advantages, but at least he can be considered a intimate little cotton jacket.

At first glance, the little cotton jacket saw Yan Suizhi, biting the tip of his tongue instantly, and swallowing the split tail sound.

He forcibly reversed the topic and asked, "Haven't you slept yet? How did you come out?"

Yan Suizhi raised the glass in his hand, "It's a bit thirsty after taking a bath, and pour some water to drink."

"Isn't there a pool in the room?"

"Yeah." Yan Suizhi picked up a glass of warm water in the living room, so he said, "But you call so loudly.

Gu Dali, who had never called from beginning to end, felt the grievances.

Qiao cotton jacket was very nervous. He stared at Yan Suizhi and asked carefully: "What did you hear us?"

Gu Yan corrected him: "Where is the 'of'?"? "

Yan Suizhi drank a sip of water on the countertop of the pool, "a bit blurred, so I came out, or you can say it again?"

Gu Yan: "..."

I don't believe this. really didn't hear it?

"Well ... wait a moment, I can figure it out first." Qiao hooked Gu Yan's neck and turned him into his room.

嘭 嘭

The door was closed again.

The lights in the bedroom are still only the balcony, and the atmosphere is very suitable for secrets. Master Qiao felt very exciting.

He pressed the door handle, as if returning to the year when he was just enrolled in Merz University. Every night, he tried to take Gu Yan for a bedtime talk, but Gu Yan could not talk about three words a night.

But today, everything is different.

Qiao asked Gu Yan with a low voice: "I didn't understand the wrong? You ... do you really like that intern?"

Attorney Gu Da was silent for a moment, and finally he still couldn't hold back a thin sentence: "Do you reflect the nerves and have not followed Dakama?"

"..."

Master Qiao responded generously, saying, "Just right. But this can't blame me, the main reason is you. If you put this kind of thing on others, you don't need to say that I can see it with a glance and see it. come out."

Gu Yan: "..."

I don't know where this young master comes from.

"But if you, of course, I need to confirm a few more times." Qiao said, "Who made you look like a cold and cold all day, and threw such a bomb for me, I don't stun!"

He's quite reasonable.

But this sentence is full of pitfalls, and Gu Yan doesn't even know where to start his sarcastic words. He could only stare at him angrily, waiting to hear what else he had to talk about.

Facts have proved that Master Qiao really lived up to his expectations——

He didn't know what to think, so he pondered for a moment, and then asked Gu Yan, "Well... can you be sure that the intern you like is really the intern himself?"

Gu Yan: "?"

"I think it is necessary for you to explain this sentence." Gu Yan said.

Joe hesitated.

It's a little tricky to explain...

In fact, he once thought that Gu Yan had some thoughts about the deceased dean. Especially when he was about to graduate from university, Gu Yan's state was the most abnormal, and his feeling was also the most obvious.

Later, he actually paid attention to it. Although Gu Yan did not contact the dean directly, he was always concerned about the dean's news and news.

Others may not be aware of this, but if he can't see it, he will be his best friend.

But this topic was not suitable for discussion, so Qiao never dared to ask Gu Yan.

Later, the dean encountered the bombing case, which is even more inappropriate to mention.

Qiao has contacted many psychiatrists during the years of taking care of Ke Jin. During the period after the explosion, he was worried that Gu Yan would be hit, so he asked several doctors around the corner.

However, it is not convenient to say things too clearly, and the advice that those doctors can give is limited.

Joe could only pick and choose, choosing a few suggestions that would not easily go wrong. For example, Yan Suizhi can't be completely avoided in front of Gu Yan, but he can't mention it too much. The frequency should gradually change from less to normal, and the tone should gradually change from sad to natural.

It took a few months to create a psychological suggestion for Gu Yan - things will pass, sadness will be calmed down.

He once felt that this method barely played a role, at least when others mentioned Yan Suizhi later, Gu Yan would not show too obvious emotions on his face.

But he is also very clear that this effect is actually limited.

It takes time for Gu Yan to completely let go of the deceased dean.

It's hard to say how long, but it won't be so fast anyway.

That's why his jaw dropped when he heard Gu Yan said he liked interns just now, and a large part of the reason was because of this.

But just now, Qiao suddenly realized that the intern Ruan Ye actually had a slight resemblance to the dean Yan Suizhi. Of course, it was not really similar in appearance, but in a certain angle and a certain movement, there would be something like that A little meaning.

He had this feeling once, but he didn't think about it at that time.

Now that think about it, it's a bit more complicated.

Does Gu Yan really like this intern, or does he like the deceased dean through this intern?

Young Master Qiao felt that he was too sensitive, and accidentally caught a glimpse of the secret.

But it would be inappropriate to say such a thing.

Qiao felt a little sorry for the little intern, but it would be nice if Gu Yan could take this opportunity to come out completely.

As a smart and caring friend, Master Qiao slapped himself in the dark, saying that the secret should not be leaked, so that you can talk more. He swallowed the words he almost asked, shook his head and said to Gu Yan, "It's nothing, I'm just too surprised, I'll confirm with you twice."

As he spoke, he glanced in the direction of the door, but he was actually looking at the intern in the living room through the door.

Then, he looked deeply at Gu Yan and said, "Forget it, that's fine."

The tone has the meaning of going through thousands of sails.

Gu Yan: "?"

Joe didn't give him time to wonder, and quickly changed the subject: "Do the intern need my help? Most of your stuffy personality can't open your mouth. I'll help you knock on the seam for him?"

The tone contained a rather euphemistic sympathy.

Gu Yan: "That's not necessary."

"Why? Could it be that you're still holding it? Be careful, you've been holding back for a long time. Someday someone will tell you, "Hello, Mr. Gu, this is my girlfriend or boyfriend." Master Qiao didn't utter a word. Broke my heart for my friend.

Who knows Gu Yan said: "He has it now."

Joe: "What? Who?"

Gu Yan glanced at him, and calmly dropped a word: "I."

Joe: "..."

Joe: "???"

Attorney Gu patted his shoulder and opened the door.

Yan Suizhi was still in the living room. He sat on the arm of the single sofa, his long legs folded gracefully. Seeing Gu Yan coming out, he turned his head and put the empty glass on the coffee table, and asked, "Have you made it clear?"

Gu Yan: "It's not particularly clear."

Yan Suizhi stood up and walked towards Gu Yan, and saw Qiao holding the door frame, looking here with a little sadness and anger, and a little more complexity.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"It's nothing, don't worry about me." Joe still held the door frame.

Gu Yan turned to look at him.

Qiao waved again and again, "Go quickly, don't look at me, I will reflect on my life."

"..."

So, Gu Yan and Yan Suizhi went back to the room to sleep.

One after the other, in the same room, went to bed.

Master Qiao felt that he was going to lose sleep again tonight.

Fortunately, it was because of insomnia that he saw something at night.

At 3:10 in the morning, Qiao finished flipping through an idle book on the smartphone, and went to Ke Jin's room to check the quilt and floor temperature. When he returned to his bedroom to go to sleep, he suddenly found that there was a little light in the building opposite.

That building is also a villa-style building, but the interior layout is somewhat different from the one they live in. As far as he knew, the interns of the Southern Cross Law Firm and some junior affairs officers and assistants were placed there.

That spot of light was not that bright. It was more like a flashing spot of light across the curtain, and soon disappeared.

There was no movement after that.

At that time, Qiao didn't think there was anything. thought it was just a night in the room. was too lazy to turn on the headlights and only turned on the light machine or the lights on the watch to light up.

He just paused in front of the floor -to -ceiling window, rubbed his eyebrows back to the bed, and quickly fell asleep.

Native

The early morning of the Garden Hotel is not silent, and sometimes there will be birds from far to near, passing the floor -to -ceiling windows, and sliding to the top roof.

Southern Cross Wine Club is to provide guests with a short vacation of disguise. How can everyone relax? No one stipulates what to meet what time do you do. Breakfast for a rare figure.

When Master Qiao rubbed the door of the chicken nest, Gu Yan was sitting on the sofa to watch the dossier, while Yan Suizhi sat on the armrest, holding his shoulders, and discussed with him in the dossier. content.

After hearing the movement, the two greeted him at the same time, "Early."

Master Qiao felt that he had blinded the dog's eyes in the early morning.

He snorted "early", sulking a cup of black coffee, and a treadmill on a towel deeply.

"I called breakfast and arrived in a while." Yan Sui turned his head and said.

The light beside the window was sufficient, and the dark circles of the young master of Qiao Da took the dark circles under the cheekbones clearly.

Yan Sui was frightened, "Why is the dark circles so heavy? Didn't sleep last night?"

Qiao Ganba said: "Taking your blessing, just sleep at three o'clock."

He ran against the large window glass behind the sofa and ran away with the pane of the opposite building bored.

Several people in the room were already getting up, and the curtains were open. Master Qiao, with his proud vision, can see the figure walking in it

"No need to work, what are those intern so early?" Qiao said with emotion, "Will the wine be overtime?"

Yan Suizhi heard his words, looking back at the opposite side through the window. He narrowed his eyes in the sun and swept it up. "It's really up."

"Isn't it, don't you have a curtain tightly?" Qiao said.

"Which?" Yan Suizhi wondered. He woke up just now, and he woke up a few of the intern, and he could even see Locke who was lying on the table to eat.

Qiao Chao's fan window pointed out, "Well -that room. I guess I didn't sleep well like me. I saw the light inside at three o'clock last night."

Yan Suizhi frowned, "Which one do you mean? The sixth room from the left?"

Qiao nodded: "Yes."

Gu Yan Wenyan also frowned and turned around, looking at the opposite side, "Are you sure?"

"OK." Qiao said, "When I saw it last night, I stopped and counted boringly, which was the sixth room, what was the problem?"

Yan Suizhi put down the virtual page in his hand.