18 Chapter 18
In the past, after a hangover, Su Zhi Ye had no appetite at all, and he could only drink a little porridge at night.
Today, I don't know why, when Gu Yuan put the bowl of carefully cooked chicken noodle soup on the table, the tip of Su Zhiye's nose moved, and he suddenly had an appetite.
He pulled a shallot on the soup noodles with the tip of his chopsticks, raised his eyes, and smiled at Gu Yuan: "Thank you, Chief Gu, I like it very much." ”
Gu Yuan's footsteps paused.
When the boy in front of him said this, his expression was sincere and gentle, and there was a little joy in his eyes.
It's as if the frivolous and provocative one this morning has been taken away.
Gu Yuan pursed his lips.
Maybe...... Really drunk?
Although he had always felt that Su Zhiye was unpredictable, he had already disrespected him once because of his appearance and sexual orientation during the trial, and now he ......
Never mind.
It's not a big deal in the morning, and we'll have to play together in the future.
Trust him one more time.
"Hmm."
Gu Yuan put the sea salt in Su Zhiye's hand: "You can mix it yourself according to your taste, I'll go to the training room." ”
Su Zhiye bent his eyes: "Okay." ”
Seeing Gu Yuan's figure disappear into the corridor, he scooped a spoonful of chicken soup and sent it to his mouth.
The fragrance and deliciousness exploded in the taste buds instantly, the warm temperature flowed down the throat into the stomach, and the last two or three percent of the discomfort caused by the hangover was completely gone.
And the chicken is soft and delicious, and the soup noodles have no grease, so Gu Yuan must have skimmed it seriously.
The clear smile in Su Zhiye's eyes gradually dissipated and was replaced by playfulness.
The chicken soup in the casserole was apparently cooked long before he woke up, and he hadn't made an excuse for the morning flirtation.
Gu Yuan actually didn't mind?
No, he certainly minded, but probably it was the kindness of his heart and the sense of responsibility to his teammates that prevailed.
This person......
The moral standard is ridiculously high.
It's just a hangover that has nothing to do with him, and it will be taken care of like this.
What if that is...... I was by him until I couldn't get out of bed.
With the moral character of the commander, how far will he go?
Su Zhiye suddenly looked forward to it.
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After the meal, Su Zhiye washed the dishes and walked into the training room.
Although there are still more than two months before the start of the tournament, the pros are used to playing games often to keep their hands on the game.
There was nothing else, Su Zhiye and Gu Yuan lined up for an afternoon.
Su Zhiye seemed to be a little addicted to Gu Yuan's chicken soup, and served another bowl at dinner.
DPL's holiday started last night, and now there are not many people left at the base.
Huang Heran and the coaching staff left this morning, and Lu Yang and Jiang Yiwen left in the afternoon.
At the dinner table, after Gu Yuan asked Sui Ran what time the ticket was tomorrow, Su Zhiye suddenly realized something, and raised his head from the chicken soup: "Then when are you leaving, Sir Gu?" ”
Gu Yuan looked over.
Originally, he was going to ask Su Zhiye if he wanted to eat chicken noodle soup at night, but before he could ask, the latter consciously turned on the fire and heated up the casserole.
Probably because he was afraid that it would affect the soup, the boy didn't know where to find a rubber band and simply tied his long soft hair behind his head.
It makes that little face delicate and moving.
- Like a greedy little fox.
Gu Yuan was silent for two seconds and said, "I'm not leaving." ”
Su Zhiye was stunned: "Huh? ”
"My parents are on a trip, and coming home is no different from being at the base."
Su Zhiye seemed to be a little puzzled: "Then don't you travel with them?" ”
Gu Yuan: "I'm not interested. And most of the tourist attractions have poor internet speed. ”
Su Zhiye couldn't hold back and laughed.
is really an old cadre, and he is not even interested in tourism.
And who let you go out on vacation and go to play games with heavy peripherals on your back.
Sui Dye on the side suddenly regretted "Ah......".
Then he turned to Su Zhiye: "Then Night, do you know any good places nearby where you can relax?" ”
Su Zhiye was stunned for a second and thought: "Suzhou and Hangzhou are very good, I like Suzhou Gardens and West Lake." Oh yes, Wuzhen Xitang is also beautiful. ”
"But isn't Shi Xing from Zhejiang, he should have been there."
Sui Ran asked again: "Do you have any other recommendations?" ”
Gu Yuan suddenly spoke: "Are you going to accompany Shi Xing?" ”
After a pause, he said, "Yes." ”
"Then you go farther away."
Gu Yuan said calmly: "Xie Shaochuan has accompanied him to these nearby. ”
Sui Ran touched his nose: "Okay, thank you, captain." ”
Xie Shaochuan?
The name is a bit familiar.
Su Zhiye remembered that he was SEA's predecessor.
It's the one before the dyeing.
He and Shen Shixing......
"It's nothing to tell you."
Gu Yuan looked at Su Zhiye, who was thinking about it: "They used to be lovers, but Xie Shaochuan had a car accident two months ago and left. ”
Su Zhi was stunned for a while.
In the afterglow, Sui Dye's expression stiffened for a moment.
But Su Zhiye's mind was full of the haggard and pale appearance of Shen Shixing he saw yesterday, and he sighed after a while: "I'm sorry to hear this." ”
Gu Yuan continued: "Shi Xing said not to tell fans about Xie Shaochuan's death, we will say to the outside world that he has studied abroad." ”
Su Zhiye: "Understood. ”
Silence fell back at the dinner table.
After a while, Sui Ran spoke again: "Captain, can I take a leave of absence at night, I'll go find Shixing." ”
Gu Yuan: "Yes." ”
"Thank you."
So after eating and cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, only Su Zhiye and Gu Yuan were left in the base.
After putting the remaining half of the chicken soup into a fresh-keeping bowl and putting it in the refrigerator, Gu Yuan made a cup of honey water.
Walking out of the kitchen, he saw Su Zhiye sitting at the table playing with his mobile phone.
Gu Yuan put the honey water in his hand, and suddenly thought of something: "The Snow Girl is shaved again, have you seen it?" ”
"See."
Su Zhiye's expression was very indifferent: "Anyway, I won't play in the game, let him cut it." ”
Gu Yuan was silent for two seconds and said "um".
Su Zhiye suddenly raised his head: "Chief Gu." ”
Gu Yuan looked.
The light of the screen was projected into the boy's light-colored eyes, as if a bright galaxy was surging.
There was a shallow smile on his lips: "Don't you want me to drink?" ”
Gu Yuan's tone was flat: "What do you say?" ”
Su Zhiye held his face: "But I'm so bored, can you find me something to do?" ”
Gu Yuan's expression was stunned.
Su Zhiye suddenly straightened up, and the starlight under his eyes was even stronger: "Can you teach me to practice calligraphy?" I learned it as a child, only to throw it away later. ”
Gu Yuan was stunned.
He thought that Su Zhiye would make some strange request, but who knew that it was actually to practice calligraphy.
And Su Zhiye actually practiced it.
It's not that hard.
Gu Yuan responded: "Yes." ”
SEA's base is indeed very large, and one of the empty rooms on the first floor was given to Gu Yuan as a study.
Su Zhiye felt that only people like Gu Yuan could make a study in an e-sports club with generally low literary literacy.
Walking in, the smell of books comes to your face.
The layout is simple, with a mahogany bookshelf on the side, neatly displayed with all kinds of books, and a large partition in the middle with folded rice paper.
In the middle of the study is a very high table, with a large sheet of wool painting felt on it, and the four treasures of the study are placed at the front.
Unlike other calligraphers, who like to hang up their own calligraphy, the walls of Gu Yuan's study are empty.
This made Su Zhiye even more curious about Gu Yuan's words.
"I haven't taught anyone how to write, and I don't know where you've learned."
Gu Yuan took out a piece of rice paper and spread it on the felt: "Are you going to write it and I correct it, or will I write it and you copy it?" ”
Su Zhiye smiled: "I want to see Chief Gu write first." ”
Gu Yuan: "Okay." ”
He poured some ink into the inkstone, soaked the brush into the water tank on the side, moistened it thoroughly, and then put the brush head with water into the inkstone, simply diluting the ink while letting the ink cover the pen head.
Scraping off the excess ink on the edge of the inkstone, Gu Yuan flattened the rice paper with his left hand, pressed the weight on the top, and lifted the pen. *
The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, and the vast sea of clouds.
The long wind is tens of thousands of miles, blowing the Yumen Pass.
Hanxia Baideng Road, Hu peep into Qinghai Bay.
It is Li Bai's "Guan Shanyue".
His words are indeed like his own.
Energetic and chic, it is natural.
One by one, they are all full of outstanding bones.
This is a good hand, coupled with the man's cold and beautiful face.
- Gu Yuan himself didn't realize that he was so lethal in this situation.
Su Zhiye licked his lips with a slight hint of his tongue.
He took a step closer to Gu Yuan, and his voice was very light: "Chief Gu, can you hold my hand and teach me to write?" ”
Gu Yuan was stunned and looked up.
Su Zhiye blinked slowly, and there was a little longing and expectation in his eyes.
Even the smile on his lips disappeared, and his expression was extremely serious, as if he really just wanted to practice calligraphy.
Gu Yuan was silent for two seconds and said, "Yes." ”
So Su Zhiye stood in front of him.
After the meal, Su Zhiye removed the rubber band, and at this moment the long hair was soft and scattered behind his head, and his delicate little face showed a little tranquility.
The two were extremely close, and the cold smell of perfume was close to Gu Yuan's perception.
He handed the pen to Su Zhiye's hand, and then wrapped the boy's right hand.
It seems that no matter what time it is, Su Zhiye's body temperature is not high.
It's not as hot as the previous ice cubes, but it's not very warm.
Gu Yuan suddenly found that from sight to smell to touch, all his senses were about to be invaded by Su Zhiye.
The posture of the two of them at the moment is also like Su Zhiye snuggling in his arms.
“!”
Gu Yuan hurriedly drove this thought out of his mind.
After calming down, he took Su Zhiye's hand, slowly put down the pen, and finished writing the next poem.
came to the battlefield, but no one returned.
The soldier looked at the side, and thought about how bitter he was.
High-rise buildings are at this night, sighing is not idle.
Even if he holds his hand, this horizontal and vertical is still straight and strong, and the words are arbitrary, and the clouds are terrifying.
Su Zhiye's gaze gradually moved from the rice paper to Gu Yuan's right hand.
This hand, with distinct joints, is cold white and slender, invincible when dancing on the keyboard, but the pen is iron-painted silver hooks, like a shocking cloud.
Has Gu Yuan used it to do anything else?
If so, what would he have looked like at that time?
If not, it would be too tyrannical.
If not......
I don't mind teaching him myself.
Teach him to relieve, or, to explore.
After writing a piece of paper, Su Zhiye suddenly said: "Teacher Gu, I want to learn to write another poem by Li Bai." ”
Teacher Gu.
This new title made Gu Yuan stunned.
He walked over, changed a piece of rice paper, and asked, "Which one?" ”
"Whose jade flute is flying in the dark......"
Scattered into the spring breeze full of Los Angeles.
In this nocturne, I smell the willows,
Who can't afford to be in the old garden.
However, the old character had just fallen to the first horizontal, and Su Zhiye, who was originally obediently and obediently writing calligraphy with Gu Yuan, suddenly used force in his hands and took away the dominance.
Gu Yuan didn't react for a while, so he let Su Zhiye write.
After a moment, Su Zhiye withdrew his hand and turned around at the same time.
The two were already very close, and looking at each other face to face at this moment, Gu Yuan could see his reflection in Su Zhiye's eyes.
It was also this momentary difference, the seriousness and clarity of the boy's eyes were no longer there, and they were dyed with endless flattery and charm.
Gu Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and he had a faint premonition.
He was about to move away from Su Zhiye when one of the latter's hands was on his shoulder.
"Teacher Gu."
Su Zhiye raised the corners of her lips: "Do you think our parents will know each other?" ”
Gu Yuan maintained the posture of holding the pen, and his body was slightly stiff: "What? ”
"In this nocturne, I hear the willows, who can't afford the love of the old garden."
Su Zhiye's voice was lazy and long, and he slowly recited the last two lines of the poem.
"Look, we're a couple."
Through the boy's shoulder, Gu Yuan was shocked to find that Su Zhiye had written the word "Ancient Garden" as "Gu Yuan".
His eyes widened.
A drop of ink fell from the tip of the wolf's pen, silently smudging a small stain on the plain white rice paper.
Su Zhiye stood on tiptoe and grabbed the tip of Gu Yuan's ear.
The voice is ambiguous: "Or perhaps, we are lovers in the previous life?" ”