Gu Tingchuan usually doesn't like drinking very much, and he also has a body that can't handle alcohol. In the past, if he drank some alcohol in an evening party outside, he would only let Xiao Zhao, who can be regarded as more trustworthy, send him home alone, but now this responsibility and obligation It should fall on "Mrs. Gu".
Yiran didn't want to be as knowledgeable as that woman. Anyway, the other party would only be cowardly when he saw Gu Tingchuan, which aggravated his gaze. He stared at Guo Baiyu as if warning, then turned around with a smile, and said to the bright place: "It's nothing, whatever chat."
The man walked over from the bright place. He was wearing an iron-gray suit in his coat, which was different from his usual tall and tall appearance. When he walked in front of Yiran, he suddenly leaned over his whole body and turned his head to take a look. Guo Baiyu said with a light expression: "My wife is not used to dealing with insiders, so don't bother her if you have nothing to do."
Yiran is used to Gu Dao always taking care of himself when he is outside, but he is still surprised by his meticulous care. When he looked up, he felt that the man's eyes seemed to be sprinkled with fine stars, which made people Addicted.
Guo Baiyu forced a smile on his face, and said with a stiff expression, "I just want to be friends with Mrs. Gu."
Gu Tingchuan had a hint of impatience between his brows, he ignored her words at all, took Yiran's hand and went straight into the car.
The two were sent back home by the driver. When they reached the entrance, Yiran touched the lamp on the wall, and the living room was as bright as daylight. Before she could change her slippers, Gu Tingchuan behind her called her name.
When she heard the sound, she turned her head and looked at the other party, and saw that his brows were calm, and he didn't seem to be very drunk, at most, as he himself said, he was a little dizzy.
"During this time, have you gotten used to it?"
Yiran was suddenly disturbed by his question, and didn't dare to look at him for a while, lowered his head and took off his shoes, and said, "Oh, um, it's pretty good, it feels like I'm really married... What do you think? "
Gu Tingchuan's voice was close at hand, and Yinglang's silhouette had a low, quiet smile, and his signature tone of bewilderment: "Do you sometimes feel that I'm too busy, come back Too little time?"
"...It's okay."
At first, she was not used to it, but she couldn't adapt to the role of "wife". Now that her married life is getting more and more "harmonious", this problem is getting more and more difficult, but she still doesn't know how to say it. Whether it was a good opportunity or not, she couldn't tell.
Gu Tingchuan pulled off the neckline casually, went to the living room and lay down on the sofa, looked at her side, and said: "The post-production work of "The Journey" is almost over, I haven't decided on the new script, and it will definitely happen during this period of time." Become well-off, and we will find a chance to go out after you have winter vacation."
Yiran saw a trace of warmth on his face under the light, as well as a trace of exhaustion and guilt that could not be concealed. She had never seen him so soft and real, and her heart was like the warm orange lamp in his hand. It was unbearably warm.
"I can understand your work. Although you make decisions alone in many cases, movies are not your business alone. You are a great and great director. Film magazines say that your works have a deep aura and are hidden. Leak, I always feel that you and your works are like this.”
She is always considerate... and has some personality. Gu Tingchuan was lost for a while, and when he regained his senses, he rubbed his temples, tried his best to slow down the dizziness, and looked not far away with his hazy eyes. "Little Wife".
Yiran brought out a glass of honey water from the kitchen, handed it to him and said softly, "It is said that drinking a little will cure the hangover, I also read it from other places, you try it?"
When Gu Tingchuan took the cup and touched her fingertips, the silky touch made his heart twitch slightly again, as if he had felt this way a long time ago.
Yiran sat beside him and wanted to watch him drink it. He took a sip of water, put the teacup aside casually, turned around and held her hand, his body pushed forward, pressing her tightly On the sofa behind her, the other arm is strongly supported beside her face.
She saw her own shadow from the bottom of his eyes, also saw his silence, and even saw some exposed desire to express. When he was fully focused, he was so dazzling, but the brows were still as warm as water, as if he had never been conscious. I don't know how much charm I have.
"It tastes a bit worse."
Yiran was slightly surprised: "Why, I just took a sip..."
Gu Tingchuan twitched his lips and said, "Then you have a taste?"
She had been lost in the depth of his eyes, and was about to grab a water glass, when he slowly squeezed her wrist, and suddenly leaned over to seal her lips with a kiss.
This is not the first kiss, but it is still shocking, the gentle and focused kiss is like a fine slanting rain, the lingering heat can be felt on the side of the tongue, and the gentle heat on the lips seems to melt people, she His body began to heat up, like water waves rippling in his body.
Yiran didn't know why he kissed herself suddenly, but he kissed her very carefully, she lost the concept of thinking in her mind, and could only let the kiss rub against her lips and teeth.
After a long time, when he let go of her hand, he said softly in a softer voice moistened with honey water: "I want to solemnly explain to you that Guo Baiyu, I, and other actresses have no directors. She hinted at me about her relationship with other actors, but I never accepted it."
When Yiran heard him suddenly mentioning that beauty, she was subconsciously surprised, but she nodded quickly, and couldn't help but feel better because of this kiss. However, why is this person so strict when it comes to male and female issues? I like the feeling of being coaxed.
"Well, then I believe it. I think it is unlikely that there is anything between you."
"That's good." He turned his face away, his voice after drinking was lowered again, and it was even more charming than before, and he said it again at this time, repeating it as if he wanted to say it to himself: "... That's good."
At this time, Yiran still couldn't understand the whole inner world of the man in front of him.
Over the years, men and women around Gu Tingchuan have told him seriously or jokingly that he will not love.
He has always had high demands on others, as well as on himself, but he has never been too interested in dating, and he has no patience. Although he knows how to treat others well, he never thinks about what the other party really wants what is it.
Others say that he is the "god" that everyone believes in on the set, and even if he likes someone, he is always self-centered.
Thinking of this, he was distracted by Yiran's actions, and Gu Tingchuan's eyes fell on her, watching her carefully smooth the folds of his coat before hanging it up in the room... It was very rewarding.
The light in the home is warm and comfortable, and it makes the whole picture extraordinarily warm and moving. He knows that there is an additional "center" in his life from now on.
Reason and emotion, turbulence and restraint, all contradictory attributes slowly merged in the man's body, and there was something indescribably touched in his heart. At this time, his eyes were always slightly bent like ice, as if something think.
Yiran also felt that Gu Tingchuan, who asked these questions today, was probably testing something. She pretended not to care about this person's gaze, and concentrated on doing her own business.
Anyway, even if Director Gu doesn't know how to truly love, who of us knows? Who doesn't stumble along the way, use love to heal all kinds of gaps, and face the turbulent life together.
He never revealed much of his heart in front of her, but his charisma always made her see clearly. Anyway, there is still a long way to go, and the years are long, so she may have a chance...to learn how to love with him.
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The sports meeting of "Haben" International School was held as scheduled in a certain gymnasium in S City. The climate in winter is slightly cold, but when the sun shines down, the horizon is golden and bright, and the temperature on the ground rises sharply. You will still feel uncomfortable if you wear thick clothes. There is sweat on the body.
Gu Tingchuan held a morning meeting at the company, followed the progress of the film, and arrived at the parking lot of the gymnasium after nine o'clock. The first time he came in, he saw Principal Shi Xiang sitting on the rostrum. The middle-aged man's clothes were straight and his head was raised, as if he was the focus of the audience. He had poured a lot of hairspray on his hair, making it shiny and shiny.
Not long after the entrance ceremony was over, the children's individual projects followed. Gu Tai signed up to participate in the 50-meter sprint, and also participated in the parent-child "three-legged" competition with his uncle.
Gu Tingchuan took out his mobile phone and called Yiran, asking where they were now. The man raised his chin slightly and searched around. He had a handsome face and a well-built figure, and caused quite a commotion as soon as he appeared at the venue.
Although there are many students and parents in this school who are famous and famous, as well as beautiful foreign friends, Gu Tingchuan is undoubtedly not the most eye-catching young elite.
When Yiran saw him, he was also a little surprised. Today, the man was wearing a dark thin overcoat with light clothes for easy movement. The material is soft and breathable, and he rarely brought a pair of sneakers to change into in the car. The hair on the forehead fell a little, making the eyes even brighter, and the whole person's attire looked younger.
She heard Gu Tingchuan say in a gentle voice, "Where's Gu Tai?"
"I'm doing preparatory activities, well, it's over there."
While speaking, he noticed that there was some sadness in her brows, and he couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"
Yiran groaned, and said in embarrassment: "The sportswear that Gu Tai bought is dirty."
Gu Tingchuan saw his little nephew coming from the other side of the track, his eyes gradually sank, and finally, he frowned.
Looking down carefully, he found that the white sportswear on Gu Tai's upper body was smeared with some childish graffiti with a black marker, which seemed a bit funny at first glance.
He raised his eyes to observe the boy's pretended calm appearance, and said with a calm smile, "It doesn't matter who drew this, it's very pretty."
Gu Tai glared at his uncle arrogantly, and suppressed a smile: "Thank you for your comfort, uncle."
Yiran looked uncertainly in the direction of Yao Jun. None of Hao Ziyue's parents came today. It was Teacher Yao who accompanied him to sign up for the parent-child project.
But if it is said that Hao Ziyue did it, they have no evidence, but Gu Tingchuan should have "contacted" them.
A few days ago, she heard from Yao Jun that Xiaopang's father was furious at home, scolded his son, and probably beat him...
In terms of the family's growth environment, Yiran felt a little sympathetic to the kid.
Probably because of the encouragement of his uncle and aunt, the little handsome guy was not disturbed by this accident, but galloped all the way like a little wild horse, and successfully won the 50-meter championship.
Yiran, who was cheering and cheering by the arena, suddenly narrowed his eyes, and said to Director Gu beside him, "Gu Tai's motor nerves have always been good, Director Gu, how about you?"
Gu Tingchuan lowered his head and saw her eyes, so close in front of his eyes, it was the bright and vivid smile at this moment, reflecting the warm sun in this winter, that made him suddenly have an urge to kiss her forcefully, but obviously This is not a good place, he quickly adjusted his mood and said with a rising voice, "Are you doubting me again?"
Yiran was already somewhat used to his teasing, but his next sentence was more routine: "That's right, I haven't had a 'sport' for a long time."
She bit her lip and didn't know what to do. She stood there, Gu Tingchuan's warm eyes were simply bewitching, the whole world became a background board under his hands, and she could only feel the beating and the quickening Panting, the throbbing throbbing in my heart is about to burst out at this moment.
Fortunately, at this time Gu Tai finished the game, Yiran hurried up to him, lowered his head and said, "You guys will have to wait a long time for the next event to start."
As he said that, he turned his head to look at Gu Tingchuan, with erratic eyes: "There is a 'carnival' event outside where points are exchanged for prizes, as well as ice cream and snacks, you should take him there first."
He looked at her leisurely: "What about you?"
"I'm a teacher, of course I have to stay here to help watch the students."
Seeing her insistence, Gu Tingchuan patted Gu Tai on the shoulder, and left without saying anything.
Unexpectedly, it didn't take long before Gu Tai came back alone. The handsome Xiaozheng looked helpless, and said with a slight pout: "Mr. Yi, my uncle said that he wants to help me win a remote control plane, but it takes two Let’s step on balloons together, you go and help him.”
... Director Gu is willing to step on balloons in public for his nephew's prize? ?
Yiran felt dizzy for a while, the picture was too beautiful for her to imagine, so she had no choice but to be held by Gu Tai all the way to the area where she participated in the "Carnival".
Gu Tingchuan was standing in front of the booth, looking at the rules of the game silently with his hands down. When he saw her coming, he raised his eyes and smiled faintly. Under the sudden bright sky in the morning, his eyes seemed to be floating faintly.