Gu Yan didn't move at first, Yan Suizhi followed his gaze to look at his fingers.
"What are you looking at, it's getting dusty?" He curled his fingertips and shrank back.
Gu Yan's eyes moved when he heard the words, and he took it back. He started the car, switched it to the intelligent driving mode, and said while selecting the destination: "I just see, how long can you spend money on?"
Yan Suizhi: "..."
Although being stared at by Gu Yan was not because of the dust, but Yan Suizhi rubbed his fingertips a little, and still took a disinfecting tissue from the cleaning box provided in the carriage, and wiped his fingers unhurriedly.
Every time he does this kind of action, he is a little careless. As if it was too boring, I randomly found something to pass the time.
It used to be the same in the dean's office - every time he finished a bunch of business, he would push his brain aside and look at the green shade outside the window to relax his eyes for a while. At that time, he would also sit in the large office chair like this, cleaning his fingers gracefully and slowly.
I don't know when this was a habit he formed.
To be honest, many students who have seen it by accident think that such a posture is very pleasing to the eye, and it will make people feel that the dean is very particular and clean.
Only Gu Yan once asked him, "Why do you always wipe your fingers?"
At that time, Yan Suizhi had not taken off the fatigue-relieving glasses he was wearing while reading electronic documents. His beautiful eyes were bent behind the clear lenses, and he replied, "I am tired of reading documents, so I should move on."
Now, many years later, Gu Yan glanced at him through the rear-view mirror, frowned slightly and loosened, "You..."
"Huh?" Yan Suizhi was stunned for a moment, looked up at him in the rearview mirror, then folded two stacks of used disinfectant tissues and threw them into the small garbage disposal box in the carriage .
"Forget it, it's okay."
The car has entered the intelligent driving mode, and Gu Yan does not need to move. So he turned on the smartphone screen and transferred a hotel deposit to Yan Suizhi. After the transfer, he looked at the small sum of money and pondered a little.
In the trunk of the car, Yan Suizhi's smartphone dinged, and a small reminder of the change in the balance of the asset card popped up and quickly disappeared.
Yan Suizhi looked at it from the back seat. Maybe he was sitting at the right angle. The private mode of the holographic screen of Gu Yan's smartphone had no effect on him, and the content on the screen was clearly printed into Yan Suizhi's eyes.
The interface that Gu Yan opened was the intern's manual.
Yan Suizhi's eyes moved, and fell on Gu Yan's slightly side face, "Although this is a little rude, I still want to say that I accidentally saw your screen."
"… "
Gu Yan paused with his fingers and raised his eyelids, but fell back without looking at it. The finger hesitated a bit whether to close the interface immediately.
"Maybe this guess is a little self-indulgent." Yan Suizhi thought for a while, "Are you trying to find a reasonable reason in the intern's handbook to help you... a poor teacher?"
When he said the words "poor and poor", he couldn't help but smile, as if he felt that there was a subtle sense of absurdity in such words falling on him, but he was not annoyed. It was like he was watching an unrelated play, and he even thought it was funny.
Gu Yan finally raised his eyes.
He didn't turn his head completely, just turned his face sideways, and his eyes turned to this side. If it must be said, his eyes are actually on the back of a chair or a corner of a window.
But Yan Suizhi could feel his vision falling on him.
He seemed to be thinking about how to answer Yan Suizhi's question, maybe he wanted to ridicule the run but was a little hesitant for some reason.
This kind of expression is very familiar to Yan Suizhi, and Gu Yan, who was still in school many years ago, would do the same. This is not often seen in Leng Bingbing Gu, so every time he sees it, Professor Yan Da, who is a bit of a jerk by nature, always wants to tease him twice.
So he added another sentence: "Like the 10,000-West work-related injury last time? I turned it over when I was idle, and that leg might only be worth 6,000."
"… "
As soon as these words came out, Lawyer Gu put away the holographic screen without hesitation, as if he would be blinded by reading a single word of the intern handbook.
Seeing that Gu Yan turned off the screen, Yan Suizhi smiled instead.
"If you really have nothing to do, I suggest you reflect on it." Gu Yan's expressionless face was printed in the rearview mirror, "At your speed, the balance will not be enough for you to survive until tomorrow."
"It doesn't matter, Miss Fitz said that part of the commission fee for this case will be received tomorrow." Professor Yan Da is very optimistic.
Gu Yan: "..."
There is no room for this seamless connection, and the follow-up funds can starve to death a person's lifestyle one day later, he really has nothing to say.
Intelligent driving has its own sensing and navigation system, which is not like manual operation. It needs to cooperate with the windows and rearview mirrors on both sides to see the road conditions. So under the rainstorm, every car window was blurred by the water flow, isolating everything from the outside.
The evening in this weather is always as dark as night, and from time to time there are lights outside the window, which flash across quickly.
Yan Suizhi propped his chin and looked out the window quietly. From his expression, it is difficult to tell whether he is simply in a trance or thinking about Chen Zhang's case, or just looking at the dimly lit night scene.
"Gu Yan." After watching the night scene for a while, he suddenly said.
Gu Yan, who was in the front seat, was leaning on the back of the chair and closing his eyes to rest his mind. The constant back and forth for the past two days gave him little time to rest. Maybe it was the closed but quiet atmosphere inside the car combined with the sound of rain outside, which made people feel sleepy inexplicably. He didn't open his eyes, he just responded in a low voice: "Speak."
"I'm actually very fortunate to have entered the Southern Cross Law Firm." Yan Suizhi said warmly, "Of course, there are many factors of chance and coincidence."
Gu Yan seemed to have fallen asleep, and after a while, he answered again. But because it was too short, it sounded like he didn't believe Yan Suizhi's remarks.
"But I'm very glad that I met you, not someone else." Yan Suizhi said, "Because you are very soft-hearted..."
He smiled and said like a joke, "Even if I don't like or dislike someone, I can't bear to see people in trouble. If you can help, you will always help."
This time, the people in the front seat were quiet for a long time, until Yan Suizhi thought he had fallen asleep, and a low voice sounded, with vague tiredness, "That's not quite right."