After the nonsense was over, the sheets and quilts were covered with sweat, and it was a lot of damp. Yan Suizhi slowed down for a while, and couldn't help but reach out and touch it.
He was silent for a while, never knowing that he could sweat so much.
This bed sheet is ugly, but it is surprisingly good at absorbing water.
Yan Suizhi didn't want to admit it. So he touched the muscles on Gu Yan's shoulder and back, and showed it to Gu Yan lazily: "Hey, look, your sweat has made the bed impossible to sleep at all."
Gu Yan: "..."
This is talking nonsense with your eyes open. Take the sheets out and look at the wet marks to see who's in the pot.
But at this time, Lawyer Gu was surprisingly obedient, so if Yan Suizhi said anything nonsense, he would silently take the pot over.
"Well, it's my fault." Gu Yan replied in a low voice, with a hoarseness in his voice.
Yan Suizhi's ears were itchy when he heard it, and the blood that had just receded slowly spread from his neck to the roots of his ears.
His face was buried in the pillow.
To put it in the past, Yan Suizhi couldn't stand it for a second when he was guilty of cleanliness. But now he was a little too lazy to move.
But laziness is temporary.
Half an hour later, Gu Yan put on trousers and got out of bed. He put on his shirt, bent over the edge of the bed and asked, "Go downstairs?"
Yan Suizhi had other concerns.
"Let's change it," he said.
Gu Yan: "Don't want to move?"
Yan Suizhi had already sat up: "No, help—"
He was halfway through, his movements froze for a moment, and his expression became numb for a moment: "—Help you cure your heart disease."
"What kind of heart disease?"
Gu Yan didn't react for a while and asked a question. He stretched out his hand to help Yan Suizhi's waist, but was blocked by Yan Suizhi's eyes and hands.
"Don't make trouble, I'm up."
Even at this time, Professor Yan Da is still very respectful.
Manners cannot be lost.
He adjusted his face slightly, put on his pants and said, "I'll go with you and get the black suit."
Gu Yan was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what he meant.
Yan Suizhi buttoned two shirt buttons with one hand, patted Gu Yan and said, "To be honest, I think black looks better than others at least. When can you cover me with a black quilt without any hesitation? I'll put the Sabbath in my hand, so I shouldn't have those dreams anymore."
Gu Yan: "..."
What kind of bad luck do some people think about every day
"Will the teacher harm you?" Yan Suizhi pretended to be a wolf with a big tail again, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Will you go?"
Gu Yan was helpless and obedient: "Go."
The two went downstairs one after the other and pulled out a black quilt from the cabinet in the guest room.
Gu Yan hugged the quilt and could see that he disliked the color very much.
When he turned off the lights and went upstairs, Yan Suizhi remembered something and asked, "Why did you lend me the attic instead of the guest room?"
Gu Yan took it for granted: "You are not a guest."
Moreover, the space of the attic is no different from that of the guest room. It is said to be an attic, but the area is not small at all.
Yan Suizhi was a little funny: "It's like you have received some kind of guests."
Gu Yan couldn't find anything to refute, so he didn't say anything.
In fact, it was just a little bit of his selfishness, and the attic was directly above the master bedroom. Occasionally, he could hear some movements of the other party. The house appears to be fuller.
The two replaced the quilt.
Yan Suizhi went into the bathroom and rinsed briefly. Gu Yan leaned on the bed and waited for him, and casually brushed the case information on the smartphone twice.
He used to think that he was a person with good restraint and could enter the state of work at any time.
In other words, he almost never got out of his work state.
But now he found that anyone can have sabotage, but this potential has not been developed before.
He turned two pages, got up and went downstairs again.
At this time, I am a little fortunate that the medicine box has been changed. If I remember correctly, the newly purchased medicines include anti-inflammatory granules, as well as basic panacea.
Gu Yan looked at the medicines one by one, carefully reading the instructions of each box, not even ignoring the taste.
This is probably the most serious time in his life to look at medicine.
He picked an anti-inflammatory agent in it, took two glasses of warm water, and poured the anti-inflammatory agent into one of them.
In this regard, Gu Yan knew Yan Suizhi too well. If he directly asked him to take some anti-inflammatories, he would definitely have to face up and say nonchalantly: "What kind of medicines are you taking? It's not to that extent, it's not."
So he picked one that had almost no medicinal smell, so he shouldn't be able to drink anything.
When he got everything done and went upstairs, Yan Suizhi had already taken a shower and was going to sleep.
Gu Yan handed him the water glass casually, "After sweating so much, I took a shower, and then I went to sleep after drinking some water."
Yan Suizhi took the cup, and as soon as he took a sip, he asked suspiciously, "Why does this water smell?"
Gu Yan calmly drank the water in his glass, thinking to himself why this man's mouth is so sloppy, the instructions say that the colorless and tasteless can be distinguished by him.
"What flavor?"
"I can't tell, it's a little sweet?"
"Sweet? I'll try." Gu Yan sat down on the other side, put the cup on the bedside table, raised his chin very naturally and kissed him affectionately.
…
The black quilt was wrapped around Yan Suizhi's body, which made his skin extremely white, but that whiteness was not lifeless. The floor lamp gave the whiteness a warm glow.
Extraordinary does not evoke death, but rather...
Yan Suizhi was already a little sleepy, but he felt Gu Yan's kiss fell behind him, from the back of his neck to his shoulders.
He indulged for a while, his eyes opened and narrowed, like a cat comforted by stroking.
It wasn't until he was turned over, his forehead was against the pillow, and his butterfly bones stretched beautifully that he couldn't help but complain in a muffled voice, "Are you going to sleep?"
But this complaint is not true at all.
…
After a while, fine sweat oozes out from his shoulders, and the black quilt is half wrapped around his waist, revealing a piece of white again.
He bit the knuckles of his fingers unbearably, and frowned for a long time. Then the wet eyelashes trembled suddenly, and a layer of water mist instantly filled his eyes.
After a while, he gasped for a while, then turned his head to respond to Gu Yan's deep kiss.
…
So, sometimes getting off work too early does not mean that you can go to bed early.
Maybe went to bed later than usual.
The newly changed quilt was damp and chaotic again, because the two people's breathing rhythm released heat.
What cleanliness, what showers are all thrown into space at this time.
In the end, Yan Suizhi was so sleepy that he couldn't even lift half of his fingers.
In a daze, he heard Gu Yan say "good night."
He hoarsely said "um", closed his eyes and touched the corner of Gu Yan's mouth as a response.
After that, his breathing slowly became steady and long.
Just when Gu Yan thought he had fallen asleep, his fingers slid down from the corner of Gu Yan's mouth, groping until Gu Yan's hand was clasped, and then without opening his eyes, he said lazily, "Have a good dream..."
The torrential rain was a happy one, and it lasted from night to dawn.
Attorney Gu understood two fallacies tonight—
The same bed cures nightmares.
Black quilts are not ugly.