Yan Luqing didn't know that she had slowed down for a few minutes, and ended the last drowning process. She didn't go to sleep immediately, and she became sober after her consciousness became hazy for a while.
I'm weak all over, and although it's a bit uncomfortable, it's more like floating on a cotton candy cloud, an indescribable strange feeling.
As soon as she had a clear vision, she saw a shadow around her bend down. Yan Luqing felt her legs and waist being picked up by someone, and immediately opened her eyes wide, and subconsciously wrapped his arms around his neck.
"Are you awake?" Gu Ci came in a faint voice.
He has a slightly different magnetism than usual when he speaks now, and his ending is lazy. Not long ago, when this voice was in the ear, it still said something that made people blushing and heartbeat.
She said slowly "um".
As thoughtful as before, Gu Ci never turned on the light—this is the room he had lived in with bad eyesight at the time. He was probably familiar enough with everything, so the process of going to the bathroom went smoothly.
Yan Luqing was too lazy to move, and at this time she didn't want to use a finger, and she had already finished that kind of thing. She also accepted these additional activities well.
And Gu Ci pressed her waist, she was too comfortable. When she was in the bathtub, Yan Luqing couldn't help commenting: "You never worked as a waiter in a bath center, right?"
His chuckle sounded from the dim bathroom. After a while, Gu Ci leaned to her ear, rubbed his lips against her auricle, and said casually: "You can consider building one. I'll be your exclusive waiter."
"..."
Dedicated waiters or something... It's really imaginative.
Patriarch Yan blushed silently.
It happened to be somewhere, and the temperature on the owner's face hadn't faded, and the color became more obvious.
She wanted to pretend to be wood until it was washed, but the dedicated waiter next to her didn't think so.
He not only touched, but also asked: "Does it hurt?"
Yan Luqing endured the shame and told the truth: "No... how it hurts."
It's just discomfort. If it hurts to the point of piercing the lungs, it's not true.
"Then, what did you cry just now?"
"..." Yan Luqing was taken aback.
She did drop a few lines of golden peas just now, but... But that was physical tears. Many intense feelings were mixed together, and it was not just pain.
"Since it doesn't hurt too much," Gu Ci suddenly laughed extremely ambiguously, and his voice was also very irrational, and leaned in front of her, "The tears are—"
"!"
Yan Luqing quickly blocked his mouth with his eyes and hands, for fear that he would say some words that made people feel embarrassed, and quickly said: "Shut up! It hurts! This hurts!"
"..."
Gu Ci smirked, but didn't really go on.
After cleaning, massaging and wiping dry, she was comfortably carried back to the bed.
The biological clocks of the two of them had actually been broken. Yan Luqing went to bed and rushed towards her when she was sleepy. When she almost couldn't open her eyes, she heard the familiar voice again.
"Don't sleep yet."
"..." Intuition didn't seem to be a good thing, Yan Luqing closed his eyes and turned back, "What's the matter?"
An arm was put on her waist, with a slight weight, and the crevices of the fingers were passed through by another, slender hand in turn, in a posture of interlocking fingers.
Yan Luqing suddenly felt a little warm in her heart.
After this kind of thing, the usually cold and distant princess's words became quite clingy-although he has never been a little distant from her, he has indeed never been so clingy.
Yan Luqing still enjoys this feeling.
What if you have to buckle your fingers together and hold your hands to sleep... It’s so cute!
She laughed silently, and was about to hold his hand to sleep, but heard him press behind her ear and said, "Can you give me a massage?"
"?" It was strange to ask, Yan Luqing asked back, "Where is the massage?"
"Fingers moved all night," he said with a faint smile in his voice, "a bit sour."
"..."
Early the next morning, when Yan Lu was awake, he turned to the window. He first checked the brightness of the indoor light, and then squinted at the position of the sun outside the window. He concluded that the class this morning was cold—it was past the morning. A little bit of class.
She was not completely awake, so she planned to sleep again.
When I was about to close my eyes, I happened to see the diagonally opposite wall—that was their wall of photos.
Because the two didn't go out much after they came back, when they went to the school celebration, Yan Luqing found some screenshots of the same frame from the Internet, washed them out and posted them on the photo wall, but after that, no new members joined.
She was staring at the photo of herself and the big beauty, the arm on the waist behind her was slightly tightened, and her fingers were also moved—
It was only then that Yan Luqing realized that the two of them had held hands and slept all night, and her fingers were about to be numb.
She heard the lazy greetings from the people behind her.
"morning."
"..."
I clearly remembered last night that she finally forcibly released the man's hand.
Pulled back while she was asleep
alright.
The princess's words stick to the people and the hammer!
Just seeing the photo wall, Yan Luqing thought on a whim, let go of Gu Ci's hand, and touched both hands under the pillow for a long time before touching out the phone. Then she lay down on her back, trimmed her forehead hair, and explained to Gu Ci's slightly uncomfortable eyes as she let go of her hand, "Taking pictures."
Then she turned her fingers around the original camera and the beauty software a few times, and turned on the original camera.
Because what kind of software Yan Luqing uses to take pictures with people is usually to take care of his friends, according to their preferences. She shoots with Xiao Twice, who likes to use those little cuties with special effects and beauty functions.
Once, when she took pictures of Gu Ci, she also habitually clicked on the fancy software, thinking that it was opened, it was better to take a picture first.
As a result, after giving him a beautification, I wonder if the special effects are too exaggerated. The photo is several times uglier than him. The face is too sharp and unnatural, and everything becomes distorted.
So after that, she took pictures with the big beauty, in order to restore his beauty, they all used the original camera or the rear camera.
Hey…
After aiming at the camera, Yan Luqing sighed in his heart.
Using the original camera is really a test of human expression management and skin condition.
Fortunately, she has been in charge of Gu Ci's biological clock recently, and she is also living very healthy, otherwise she will not be able to take good-looking photos.
She tilted her head slightly, probably leaned against his neck to take a photo with Gu Ci, and hid her face for a small amount very carefully.
Yan Luqing viewed the picture with satisfaction.
"Why do you think of taking pictures?" Gu Ci asked beside her.
"Because it is commemorative." Yan Lu cleaned up, of course, "The first time, afterwards, three poles in the sun... Tsk tut, it's so meaningful."
Looking at it, she was taken aback for a moment, narrowed her eyes slightly, and zoomed in on the photo—
There was a very obvious red mark on his collarbone.
Probably the feeling was stronger elsewhere. Yan Luqing didn't have the slightest impression of this place, but he did remember that he kissed a lot of places.
She looked at Gu Ci blankly, and asked bluntly: "Did you chew?"
Gu Ci blinked.
This is an affirmative answer.
"..." Yan Luqing closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, "It's getting warmer now, it's already beginning of spring, can you pay attention to your position!"
Gu Ci smiled: "This is not something I can control if I want to pay attention."
Yan Luqing glared at him, but he indifferently stretched out his hand from the quilt, and touched his collarbone with his slender fingertips: "For the sake of fairness, come next time."
"..."
The two of them stayed in bed for a long time. They didn't go to class in the morning. They had planned to leave together in the afternoon, but after lunch they took a nap again and slept in the afternoon.
So when he went to school the next day, facing Xiao Mahua's questioning, Yan Luqing hurriedly responded and called vaguely.
After listening to her, Xiao Twice seemed to be shocked, and she was stunned for several seconds before opening her mouth suddenly: "Ah—"
Except for the first syllable, the follow-ups were covered by Yan Luqing in time, and no soprano was uttered.
But she was also very excited afterwards.
While attending a professional class, Yan Luqing’s right ear was the teacher’s all kinds of obscure and incomprehensible, but a small twisted question came from her left ear.
—"Do you? You didn't lie to me"
"..."
I'm taking English class, the right ear is the "do" in the teacher's mouth, and the left ear is the little twist in the mouth—
"Really do it?"
"..."
Yan Luqing unbearably grabbed her braids, lowered her throat, and gritted her teeth with a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I did it, I did it! I didn't come to school yesterday because I did it on Sunday! Don't fucking. Ask again!"
Xiao Thuahua's face flushed.
She "uuuuu" for a while, and then asked her about details that weren't too explicit during lunch. Yan Luqing answered everything she could. Naturally, she didn't tell her if it was too specific or too shameful.
After lunch, Xiao Mahua fiddled with her phone for a while, insisting on pulling her to play games.
Yan Luqing had no choice but to go online and received her invitation.
It turned out that she changed the name of the game to herself.
—[My cp finally did it]
The make-up test scores were all down five days later, and it was Saturday when the email scores were received. Yan Luqing was doing very well in the exam. After all, she really put her full effort into making up for the evil. Coupled with the quizzes and teachings of the god-level tutor at home, even the least good subjects got more than 80 points in the exam.
In short, this kind of final results should not be too much of a hindrance to the transfer of majors.
Later, Yan Luqing downloaded a professional transfer form according to the requirements of the campus network, but the application opening time has not yet arrived, so she noted the opening days and put the matter aside for the time being.
For her, there is a more important thing that has been in her heart for a week.
Gu Ci went out early on Saturday morning, and it seemed that there was still a meal in the evening. Yan Luqing made a video call to him at six o'clock in the evening and said he would not drink.
When I was in the video with him, Gu Ci was sitting in an office that I didn't know. He hadn't changed into that kind of formal suit. He was wearing a white shirt that she liked very much, and his sleeves were rolled up to the elbows.
She saw his arm.
A week later, the red mark around the tattoo on his arm almost disappeared, and it seemed that the initial shock was gone. It was occasionally exposed between gestures, and there was a strange harmony with him.
After hanging up, she called Macabaka and asked: "Can I see the full text of the original book now?"
"I couldn't show it to you before, but I can only read it to you." Makkabaka said happily, "But I have just been promoted recently! Thanks to Maria and Maria's gangster boyfriend! Promotion! After the permission is increased, I will be able to share my screen with you."
In front of Yan Luqing, there was indeed a screen shared by Makabaka to her. It was a very technologically sensitive screen, and the densely packed words on it were the original text she was looking for.
After describing it with Macabaka, searching for keywords, Yan Luqing was stunned.
It turns out that he in the book also has tattoos.
Although it didn't mention the content or the reason, it was a line of characters tattooed on the inside of the arm.
Same position as now.
When Gu Ci arrived home at half past nine, it was already the limit of being able to leave as soon as possible.
When he returned to the room, Yan Luqing was lying on the bed looking at the phone. After seeing him, he sat up from the bed and opened his mouth. He seemed to have something to say, but he wanted to say something, but swallowed it back.
He said clearly: "Is there something to say?"
Yan Luqing nodded: "Yeah."
Because she had drunk, she shouldn't be able to smell it at this distance. Gu Ci didn't approach, and he took the clothes and prepared to go into the bathroom. "Said after taking a shower."
When he came out, Yan Luqing still maintained the same posture as he was waiting for him. Although the appearance is normal, it looks a bit different from usual.
He already knew the results of the make-up exam. Other than that, there seemed to be no major events worth mentioning by her alone recently.
Gu Ci walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, and Yan Luqing immediately said seriously, "You are not allowed to lie today."
"..." He was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, "Have I lied before?"
"Of course." Yan Luqing was actually not very happy, but still said firmly, "Today, I just want to expose your lie."
"Really?" Gu Ci raised his eyebrows with interest, "Come and expose me."
He was wearing solid color short sleeves, and Yan Luqing grabbed his left arm and turned to the inside to reveal the line of addresses.
She looked at him directly: "This is not your first time getting a tattoo."
"..."
Yan Luqing felt that something was wrong last week, but because of what happened that night, that kind of wrongness was diluted and forgotten for a few days. It was only today that she remembered to find the original text. It turned out that something was wrong at the time because she had read it and left it. I got the impression that Gu Ci also had tattoos before.
"Don't lie." Yan Luqing asked, "Did you also tattoo this before...?"
"..."
"Did you..." She suddenly couldn't say anything, and stopped for a few seconds before continuing, "You didn't forget me at all?"
"..."
Why shouldn't you suddenly become smart when you should be smart.
Gu Ci was silent for a long time, looking at her serious expression, choosing a suitable wording to speak: "I can't say'fundamental' either, because I did forget it."
He said in a light tone: "In the beginning, I occasionally forget; later, I occasionally think of it."
"That tattoo was done when I occasionally think of you..." His voice paused, "I want to keep it as a reminder."
"..."
The room was quiet for a while.
There was a sound of water droplets falling on the quilt.
With helplessness in Gu Ci's eyes, he stretched out his hand to rub her eyes: "...and I can't blame me for lying."
In fact, what he said was similar to what Yan Luqing thought. When she figured it out, she was already very uncomfortable, but when he heard it personally, the discomfort was beyond words.
Why did he choose to die, and to be reborn because of obsession, what is that obsession... These seem to not need to be asked anymore.
After they separated, she would always feel that there was nothing left, but she never remembered that she had met a teenager from another world in that house.
Yan Luqing couldn't think of what she would be sad if she remembered everything but knew she would never see him again.
Sometimes ignorance is the luckiest.
And Gu Ci... After they were separated, they remembered everything and endured all the sadness.
She didn't cry out like she used to, she shed tears very quietly, big and big teardrops falling down, rubbing more and more.
After the back of Gu Ci's hand was completely wet, he didn't wipe it off, and put her arms in his arms, running his fingers through her long hair.
"Think about it later, I chose this address, not all because I wanted to remind myself."
Yan Luqing leaned on his shoulder, tears melted into his collar.
She heard Gu Ci speaking in her ear, and her voice was particularly gentle: "I am very grateful for this place."
"This... the place where I can meet you."
Even if all the memories are taken away, I am still glad to have met you.