First-Class Lawyer

Chapter 109: fitness (2)

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To some extent, Professor Yan Da is a difficult person to deal with. He always had a smile on his face when he acted arbitrarily, and was full of crooked reasoning, but he was able to confuse the other party, and he compromised in confusion, and he couldn't detect anything wrong.

But this is universal, to deal with outsiders.

It never worked when it came to Gu Yan.

Yan Suizhi wanted to persuade Gu to give up exercising and not join in the fun. It is best to let him build muscle and grow silently. So in the first half of the time, his hands and feet were very busy, and his mouth did not rest. From time to time, there is a wave of mental pollution and disturbance to Gu Yan.

Attorney Gu was unmoved.

He finished the first set with a pinch, got off the equipment, and bent over to pick up the energy water on the ground.

As soon as he unscrewed the lid, a certain professor said "hey", raised his chin at him, and said, "I have two sips, I am a little thirsty."

Gu Yan glanced at the sector clock on the wall again, handed the energy water over, touched his lips with the mouth of the bottle, and said angrily, "I haven't stopped my mouth for half an hour, it's weird if I'm not thirsty."

As a person who has been sleepy for several months and has not been very strong after waking up, even if the foundation is not bad, it is not suitable for exercising too vigorously. Gu Yan has been staring at his intensity, so as not to exceed his whim. load.

But even so, half an hour was very effective for Professor Yan. It's okay to keep going, but once you stop, you're sweating.

He took a few breaths while holding the equipment, then took the energy water and drank some in small sips.

It's been half an hour, he's already like this, but Gu Yan didn't even catch his breath.

Yan Suizhi swallowed the energy water and tried to coax him again: "Look, this intensity doesn't work for you at all. You don't sweat a few drops, so it's boring to practice."

The floor lamp in the fitness area glowed mildly in one corner, the light on the back of his face, the shadow cast by the eyelashes was drawn deep and black, and the light from the shadow came over, with a half-truth. As a fake joke, he hit Gu Yan back and forth.

He said, drinking a little more energy to moisten his throat.

Sweat dripped down his slightly raised chin, and then slid down the line of muscles and bones pulled out by his neck, and soon became wet.

Gu Yan watched for a while, then reached out and wiped the sweat off his neck.

The texture of the thumb rubbing across the skin was extremely clear, Yan Suizhi's eyelashes trembled, and his breath, which was finally relieved, became a little heavier.

Maybe exercise will stimulate a person's nerves appropriately.

When Yan Suizhi reacted, he had already kissed Gu Yan.

He raised his chin slightly, rubbed Gu Yan's profile in response, and after a while, he gasped against the other's lips and said, "Did you do it on purpose?"

"what?"

"It prevents me from exercising." Yan Suizhi said.

"Who exactly gets in the way first?" Gu Yan asked in a low voice, and then blocked his mouth that the wicked complained first.

After a while this time, Yan Suizhi turned his head and said softly, "Alright, alright, I'll get in the way first."

Originally, I didn't catch my breath, but after being manipulated by Gu Yan like this, it was like running for an hour.

"Let me stand up straight first, the handle of this broken thing has been stuck at the back, and it hurts a little." Yan Sui kept her waist against the equipment, and she didn't feel anything just now, but now it obviously hurts when she touches it.

"I'll take a look." Gu Yan pulled him when he heard the words, lifted the hem of his clothes and glanced.

Just after he finished, he couldn't see whether it was green or not, so he reached out and tapped it twice, "This way?"

Yan Suizhi grabbed his hand and tightened it, and it could be seen that it was really heavy.

Gu Yan rested on his shoulder for a while, then kissed the corner of his mouth, stood up straight and said, "I'll go get the medicine."

"How can it be so exaggerated?" Yan Suizhi said.

But Gu Yan had already walked over to the cabinet and rummaged through the medicine cabinet.

After the medicine box was emptied last time, they replenished a batch of new medicines. Of course, there are also sprays for bruises.

Yan Suizhi didn't follow him. He was also caught off guard just now, and is now leaning on the equipment to ease his breathing.

He looked at Gu Yan's back in the living room thoughtfully.

The spray had no effect on sweaty skin, so Yan Suizhi didn't think about any exercise, and went upstairs to take a shower.

When Gu Yan came up, his hair was just half dry.

Yan Suizhi saw the spray in his hand, "Do you really plan to use it? To be honest, when I see this kind of thing, I feel like I'm getting old."

Gu Yan ignored his nonsense and glanced at the bed and the sofa chair, "Lying on the bed, or lying on the sofa?"

Yan Suizhi: "..."

This sounds weird, but who made him hit the lower back, there is no other choice but to lie down.

Professor Yan Da suddenly felt that he had been blind for half an hour of exercise.

He looked back and forth with a toothache on his face, and simply lay down on the bed as he felt comfortable.

The bed collapsed a little, and Gu Yan sat next to him. He had already taken a shower before he got up, and his warm body was scattered with the light and cold fragrance of the bath lotion.

Gu Yan stretched out his hand to lift the hem of his clothes, and because the two were leaning against each other, the exposed part of the skin around his waist touched the fabric of Gu Yan's clothes.

I don't know if it was because of the bath or not, but Yan Suizhi's place where he was stabbed finally turned blue, and against the background of his complexion, it was a little startling.

Gu Yan stared at that piece for a while, then rubbed his fingers over it, moving very lightly.

Yan Suizhi shrank.

"pain?"

"No, itchy."

The medicine was almost icy when it was sprayed coldly, but before he could react, Gu Yan's warm fingers had already rubbed it, and the tablet was melted to the same body temperature. After a while, it even started to heat up slightly.

Yan Suizhi's body was very stiff, and Gu Yan couldn't regain the strength in his hands at first, which made him itchy.

However, the other party is obviously very careful, and has been adjusting the strength according to his subtle reactions, and quickly became skilled.

The pain became less and less painful, and it was almost comfortable by the end.

Yan Suizhi's body relaxed a little bit, resting on his arm for a while, and suddenly said softly, "Gu Yan."

"Um?"

"Are you a little afraid of me?"

Gu Yan's actions paused.

Then, Yan Suizhi felt his forehead touched by him.

"… "

He grabbed the hand angrily and pulled it down from his forehead, "Walk around and say I'm talking nonsense?"

"How can you tell that I'm afraid of you?" Gu Yan's low voice was so suitable for the night, the rainstorm outside was occasionally accompanied by thunder and lightning, but he was always calm and gentle.

"It's not that kind of fear," Yan Suizhi said, "but... a little cautious."

As he said that, he simply turned over and looked into Gu Yan's eyes, "You are so smart, you should understand what I mean."

Gu Yan was silent for a moment, and then said "um".

I don't know why, it's such a simple syllable, but it's inexplicably boring.

He frowned, and his eyes fell on the floor lamp next to him. After a while, he opened his mouth and said, "In the months after the explosion... I had a period of insomnia."

This was probably the first time he talked about those days, and he would always be silent after saying a sentence.

"It's not that I really can't sleep, it's just that I don't really want to fall asleep by myself." He said, "Because at that time... I always had some recurring dreams. When I dreamed about the class reunion, Laura and the others told me that they were wrong. , the explosion is not in your hotel, you have resumed work, you have taken on a new case, and maybe you will go back to school to give a lecture one week."

This person is always like this, always speaking in a calm voice when he speaks of those strong or blunt emotions that he once had.

But it was sad to hear it.

"Those dream scenes are always real... Sometimes when I wake up, I can't tell the difference between the real and the fake. So I find a lot of things for myself to do, and I read a lot of files at night, including all kinds of lengthy bombings in those years. "

"Actually, those cases are not very related, they are simply called 'bombing cases'."

But I always feel unwilling, I always feel that maybe I have missed a certain key point, or maybe the relationship is hidden in some inconspicuous corner. I always think that there must be some complicated reasons that I haven't discovered, otherwise... how can a good person say that he is gone, and he will never be seen again.

Gu Yan was silent for a while, and then said: "Recently... I still dream of some things. I dreamed that Fitz and the others came to me in a hurry and told me that I made a mistake. There are no interns, it's all absurd conjectures. About you The last news was the bombing, and the last chat was ten years ago."

Yan Suizhi looked at him for a long time, and for the first time in his life felt an indescribable heartache.

"That's right." He stretched out his hand and touched Gu Yan's side face and neck, then leaned over to hug him, "I live very well, I don't even have any old wounds left on my body, thanks to you I have resumed work, Take over a new case, wait until these messes are resolved, maybe one week, I will go back to school to give a lecture. Of course, I think maybe the effect of the first one will not be very good, and some people may faint. ."

Gu Yan's chin was pressed into his shoulder, and the voice sounded in his ear, "I know."

He is sensible and sober.

He knew those were just dreams.

Maybe it's because the reality is unexpectedly good, so there are always some dreams at night to remind him not to get carried away.

Gu Yan said in a low voice, "I'm adapting."

"Then you have to hurry up." Yan Suizhi said, "Otherwise it will appear that I am adapting too quickly, like a hooligan who bullies students."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt Gu Yan's cool nose rubbing against his neck twice, then bit him and whispered, "You may have misunderstood..."

"Speak well, don't bite..." Yan Suizhi turned his head slightly, his movements were too small to avoid anything, and his will was obviously not firm at all.

It was still pouring rain outside the window, but the thunder was gone.

The remote control is on the armrest of the sofa, and the curtains have not been drawn. Large swaths of wet rain meander tangled traces on the glass.

It was the same for a birthday reception many years ago. At the end, there was a rare rainstorm. The people who were about to leave laughed and shrank back. They gathered in the living room again, forming a circle and chatting about some distant and vague topics.

At that time, Gu Yan was sitting next to Yan Suizhi, with his elbows on the armrest of the sofa, and he listened quietly with his chin supported. The floor lamp outlined his handsome silhouette. No matter what he said or did, he would always appear a little indifferent.

So that a certain senior couldn't help teasing him, "I'll find a girlfriend in the future, won't it be like this?"

Yan Suizhi laughed at that time.

He just didn't expect that ten years later, he would be pushed against the bed by the former indifferent student, squinting and raising his neck, his neck and the corners of his eyes and brows were flushed red like a tide.

His long straight legs stretched out from the edge of the quilt, and suddenly they were tensed and bent, and the sweat as wet as rain slid down the knees and down the calves.

"Gu Yan..." He gasped and let out a low voice, but the tone of the end suddenly changed.

"Huh?" Gu Yan responded in a low voice. His eyes fell from his half-closed eyes, swept between his slightly parted lips and teeth, and kissed along his Adam's apple...

Yan Suizhi raised his hand against his wet eyes, feeling numb inside—

Exercising is a shit!