Chapter 32:

Gu Fei's building is newer than that of Li Bao National. Although it is also built on the street, without walls and properties, it should also be a unit's house, but it should look pleasing to the eye.
There is no particularly strong atmosphere of the market, the walls in the corridor are still white, and there are no spider webs.
However, the floor is not high. There is no elevator. When I go in, I climb the stairs and keep climbing. When I reach the fifth floor, Jiang Yi can't help but ask: "What floor is your house on?"
"The seventh floor, the top floor," Gu Fei turned to glance at him, with an inconspicuous smile at the corner of his mouth, "Why, can't you climb? May I back you?"
"Forget it, you aren't much better than me. You need to pee for three minutes before you can pee," Jiang Yan said. "What about kidney deficiency?"
Gu Fei watched him again for a while, without speaking, turned and walked on.
On the seventh floor, there are four households. Gu Fei's house is at the inside. When he opened the door, Jiang Yan settled down. Gu Fei's mother got angry in the store that day and he still remembered it.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw Gu Fei's mother standing in the living room, holding a mobile phone to make a call, holding a cigarette in his hand, and seeing them both came in with a little surprised look over Gu Fei's shoulder and landed on Jiang Yan. Face.
"Auntie," Jiang Yan said quickly.
"It's gone," Gu Fei said.
"Why so late," Gu Fei's mother put out her cigarette, hung up the phone and looked at them, and stared at Jiang Yan's face for a while, "are you the one in the shop last time?"
"Yes," Jiang Yan nodded, hesitating to change shoes, "My name is Jiang Yan."
Gu Fei took a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet and threw them to Jiang Yan's feet, then turned to look at her again: "Are there any food?"
"Yes, I have kept a lot, enough for you two to eat." Gu Fei's mother answered.
"You sit for a while." After finishing talking to Jiang Yan, Gu Fei walked to a door next to the living room and gently opened a slit to look inside.
"Look at Ermiao," Gu Fei's mother explained to Jiang Yan. "Our Ermiao in our family ... he is more worried about being a brother than a father."
Jiang Yan smiled and didn't speak.
"Don't sleep?" Gu Fei leaned against the door frame and said into the crack of the door. "Hey brother is here. Will you get up and say hello to him?"
A few seconds later, the noise of slippers came around, and then Gu Miao, wearing Qiuyi Qiutong, ran out of the door.
"Good evening." Jiang Yan said with a smile.
Gu Miao had no expression, but ran to him in a hurry and sat down next to him on the sofa.
"Haven't slept before ten o'clock?" Jiang Yan looked at her, and sorted out the messy hair on her head. "Tomorrow will have dark circles."
Gu Miao rubbed her eyes and smiled.
Now the little girl ’s hair has grown a lot. Although she still has no rules, she is much more beautiful than the little boy when she is bald.
Both brothers and sisters look like mothers, especially Gu Miao, and grow up to be a standard beauty.
"Eat now?" Gu Fei's mother and Gu Fei went to the kitchen together. "I'll give you hot dishes."
"Well," Gu Fei said, "Is there a meal?"
"Yes," said Gu Fei's mother, looking back at Jiang Yan again, "is this boy Li Yan's boyfriend?"
This sentence is not loud, but Jiang Yan still heard it, then looked up in shock, niania! It ’s too windy and I ca n’t hear you, can you say it again?
"... No," Gu Fei said, "what do you want."
"Then he puts on makeup?" Said Gu Fei's mother.
"What does makeup have to do with Li Yan? Li Yan doesn't make up ... Today Ding Zhuxin asked him to take a photo, but he didn't take off his makeup ... Yes," Gu Fei poked his head out of the kitchen, "Jiang Ye, you use me Mom's cleansing oil or something. "
"Oh." Jiang Yan stood up.
Gu Fei's mother took him to the bathroom and gave him cleansing oil: "Use this, it's quite clean. You can use the bottle of facial cleanser, it's Dafei."
"Oh, thank you Auntie." Jiang Yan looked at the makeup remover.
"The makeup remover is in that powder box ..." Gu Fei's mother looked at him, "Will it?"
Jiang Yan would like to say I will, so she can walk away and stop staring at herself, but if she answers "yes", she may become "Li Yan's boyfriend" again, although he does n’t know Li Yan and makeup What does it matter ... in the end he can only honestly say, "No."
"Er Miao," Gu Fei shouted in the kitchen, "go and remove makeup for your brother."
Gu Miao ran in quickly. After Gu Fei's mother went out, she stomped off the pink box containing the makeup remover, took two cotton pieces, poured a little makeup remover on it, beckoned, and signaled to Jiang.丞 Squat.
"What then?" Jiang Yan squatted.
Gu Miao looked at him, closed her eyes forcefully, and then stared at him.
"Close your eyes, right?" Jiang Yan closed his eyes.
Gu Miao started rubbing his face with cotton pads.
Gu Fei and his mother said nothing in the kitchen outside.
But the phrase "Li Yan's boyfriend" still echoed in Jiang Yan's ears. When Gu Fei's mother spoke this sentence, she spoke as if she were talking about Li Yan's girlfriend. Li Yan ... is it? And it seems kind of public?
If so, Gu Fei, who was mixed with Li Yan that day, should know this very well, then! I fuck! Jiang Yan opened his eyes suddenly.
Gu Miao frowned and shook her head.
He quickly closed his eyes again.
If there is such a person around Gu Fei, who has been exposed to such things ... then the one who kissed him that day, there will be more explanations!
Maybe it is not as simple as ordinary people to understand it is too much drinking and getting crazy.
I fuck!
If so, it would be awkward!
Gu Miao helped him remove his makeup and went out. He took Gu Fei's facial cleanser and looked at it. It was refreshing and not tight ... fart, he used it, it was as tight, and it was sure to be tight.
After washing my face, it became very tense. When I saw Gu Fei again, I could hardly open my eyes.
"Do you have any milk, cream, water or the like," Jiang Yan asked, "I'm going to crack my face."
Without waiting for Gu Fei to speak, Gu Miao quickly ran back to his house and handed him a bottle of child cream.
"Yo," Jiang Yan took over. "You're pretty bad. You have this."
"Li Yan bought it for her. She recommends it to others every day. She never wipes it off, which is troublesome." Gu Fei said.
"Do you know Li Yan?" Gu Fei's mother looked at Jiang Yan and asked again.
"... Unfamiliar." Jiang Yan answered as he wiped his face, feeling helpless.
"The two of them have met two or three times, and Li Yan also has no boyfriend," Gu Fei estimated to be quite speechless. "You sleep ... Ermiao also went to sleep in the house."
Gu Miao obediently went back to the house to go to sleep. Gu Fei's mother held her mobile phone and dialed Jiang Yan a few times before returning to the house, closing the door.
The meals made by Gu Fei's mother were surprisingly delicious. Although they were once cooled and reheated, they were still very fragrant, especially the ribs. Jiang Yan ate four or five yuan in a row, and finally stopped because of embarrassment.
"You eat them all," said Gu Fei, "I'm too hungry to eat."
"I too ..." Jiang Yan hesitated a moment, still put another piece in his mouth.
"My mother makes delicious food, right?" Gu Fei smiled.
"Well," Jiang Yan nodded, thinking again and sighing, looking at the dishes in the bowl, "I seem to have been in a long time ... I haven't eaten at home."
Gu Fei did not speak.
Jiang Yan didn't talk anymore, and buried his head to eat.
Since he came here, he has been eating takeaways for a while, or just go out and eat something, and now he makes it himself to save money, which is generally cooking noodles.
Now violently eating such delicious "home cooking", he was suddenly sore in his heart. Although he tried hard to make himself less sober, he still couldn't control it, and his nose was sour.
Fortunately, Gu Fei got up and took his own bowl to wash in the kitchen. Then he quickly raised his hands and wiped his eyes. He took a deep breath and took a few deep breaths before slowly suppressing his emotions.
After dinner, he didn't rush to wash dishes with Gu Fei, didn't want to move.
"You sleepy and sleep in my bed," Gu Fei opened the door of another room, "I sleep on the sofa."
"No," Jiang Yan stood up and followed into the room. "I can sleep on the sofa. Anyway, I can sleep anyway ... your room is very nice ..."
At first glance, the decoration of Gu Fei ’s living room was in the style of more than ten or twenty years ago. It has not been repaired and updated. Although it is much stronger than the house that Li Baoguo would have been abandoned for fifty years, it is extremely ordinary Not to mention the style of a wealthy family.
But Gu Fei's bedroom surprised him a little.
The room is small and without any decoration, just a big shave, but every piece of furniture can be seen to be carefully matched.
Beds, bookcases, desks, chairs, small lazy sofas, small rugs, and hammocks in front of the window, there are many things, but not messy, but a warm and comfortable feeling.
"Drink tea?" Gu Fei took a small electric teapot on the table and put some tea in it. "Or boiled water?"
"Boiled water," Jiang Yan sat down on the small sofa. "I can't sleep with tea."
Gu Fei took a slice of lemon and put it in a cup, and poured a little water for him.
Hot lemonade, soft sofa, comfortable and warm room that I haven't felt for a long time, Jiang Yan leaned on the sofa holding a cup and said nothing.
"My mom has a low emotional intelligence, but she can't talk," Gu Fei sat in front of the computer and plugged in the camera's memory card. "You just listen to her, don't worry."
"Well," Jiang Yan answered, and he couldn't help but ask, "Li Yan ..."
"Li Yan really doesn't have a boyfriend," Gu Fei said, and laughed after looking at him. "But Li Yan really ... likes men."
"Oh," Jiang Yan held the cup and blocked his face with the rising heat. "Do you know him ...?"
"Friends know, my mother doesn't know where to know it, but she won't say it on the outside," Gu Fei said as he passed the photo. "No one wants to know this."
"Yeah." Jiang Yan sighed.
As soon as this sigh was over, he slammed back and cleared his throat quickly, trying to hide the sigh.
Gu Fei glanced at him and said nothing.
Jiang Yan couldn't control himself from over-interpreting him, and the kind of embarrassment that hadn't appeared between him and Gu Fei for a long time surrounded him again.
He had to stand up holding the cup, turning around in the room.
But the room wasn't too big, and the place where he could reach it came to his end in three steps. He felt that he looked as if he was blind, more awkward than sitting.
Finally he stopped in front of the bookcase.
"Can I see the bookcase?" Jiang Yan asked.
"... I don't know how to answer," Gu Fei looked back at him, "Is there anything I can't see in the bookcase?"
"Ah," Jiang Yan smiled. "I'm used to it."
"You used to ... tutoring was too strict." Gu Fei said.
"Maybe, the whole family is extremely rigorous, rules, polite, and educated," Jiang Yan looked at the book on the bookcase. "I'm also slow. I should have known that I wasn't their family. The family of five people was my best. Nothing ... "
"You're fine." Gu Fei looked at the progress bar of the photo transmission.
"Here, it's probably pretty good." Jiang Yan remembered the Li Baoguo family and the lame woman just now. Yeah, in an environment full of this life and this life, people like myself To be considered "good".
"Some things can be seen without comparison," Gu Fei smiled, poured a cup of tea and took a sip. "Is a person really 'very good', just looking at this person is OK, there is no need to see him in Where, who is around. "
"... You," Jiang Yan looked at him in surprise. "Suddenly, he didn't look like a man who passed the paper."
"Crap, when did I hand in a blank paper, I only filled it up," said Gu Fei.
"Oh." Jiang Yan didn't hold back anymore.
Gu Fei picked up the camera, facing the camera.
"You've been shooting for more than half a day, haven't you bothered?" Jiang Yan said.
"It's not annoying to shoot you," Gu Fei said, "you laugh very well ... see."
The smile on Jiang Yan's face froze, and Gu Fei held his camera and scolded himself for being a fool.
When the first half of the sentence was spoken, he felt that what he said was not appropriate, especially when Li Yan's sexuality was "exposed". It was too ambiguous to speak like this.
But he just said one more thing to understand. He regretted it before he finished it. One sentence was inappropriate than the other, but he had to keep on saying it, or it seemed more fake.
But after all that, he and Jiang Yan froze.
He used his camera to cover his face, not knowing what to do to relax the atmosphere.
For a person who never has any embarrassment and rarely minds what others think, the dilemma of this moment is enough to make him speechless.
"After shooting this time, Ding Zhuxin should find another one for you," Gu Fei still held the camera and stared at Jiang Yan's face. "If you think the price is right, you can cooperate with her for a long time. It's all kinds of dissatisfaction. I really like you today. "
"Oh," Jiang Yan looked at to the left, then to the right, and then looked at the camera. "What, I ask you, just, what ... that, Sister Xin is you ... that, she told you ... well, she is you ... "
"Girlfriend?" Gu Fei interrupted him. "No, I said it before. I was small with her. I called her sister."
"Oh!" Jiang Yan replied loudly as if trying to escape from embarrassment.
"So strenuous," Gu Fei couldn't help but sigh for him. "I thought you were going to ask Li Yan and me."
"Ah?" Jiang froze and looked at him in shock. "You and Li Yan? Are ..."
"No!" Gu Fei put down the camera. "Hey, Li Yan and I are friends. Do you look like a couple to him?"
"I don't know," Jiang Yan leaned against the bookcase, looking a little powerless to adjust the conversation. "Not quite, I think he looks more like Liu Fan."
Gu Fei leaned on the chair and smiled for a long time: "This made Liu Fan hear that I need to rush to you."
"... Really." Jiang Yan glanced at him, smiled, and didn't speak again.
Not good birds, but also Li Yan and Gu Fei. A few people seem to have a good relationship. They will be mixed together when they are fine. They also have a common gathering place in the steel mill.
But listening to Gu Fei's meaning ... Some people who have such a good relationship will still not accept it.
Yes, Pan Zhi is right.
Looseness and tolerance only exist in the second dimension, and the reality is so ruthless.
What about Gu Fei?
Jiang Yan pillowed his head back, leaned gently against the glass door of the bookcase, and watched Gu Fei leaning on the chair playing with the camera.
What kind of attitude he can see clearly, he is not disgusted and can accept.
So what else?
The one I kissed on Gu Fei's face that day, Gu Fei didn't even have any response. When Pan Zhi changed, he would at least take a sip and then laugh at him.
Although Gu Fei is a person who doesn't have much mood and anger, but the kind of calm and calmness is still abnormal between two people who are not familiar enough to get so drunk.
Now thinking about it, the reaction the next day was too natural.
It's so natural.
Jiang Yan took a sip of lemonade.
Gu Fei is a scum, but a clever scum.
Suddenly Jiang Yan had a sense of weakness, in fact everything had been seen through.
Gu Fei may know everything, this latest information makes him somewhat unable to cope, and even can't continue to chat peacefully.
After the photos were transmitted, Gu Fei built a folder, marked the date, and then began to edit the pictures.
The mouse slowly moved over the dense thumbnails of photos. He didn't like to make pictures in order, he liked to pick them up.
The last point of the mouse was on the sheet where Jiang Yan's fingers were hooked on the collar.
When the photo was opened, he leaned back. Compared to the moment in the scene lens, the sharp freeze that appeared in front of his eyes was more impactful.
He rested his arm on the arm of the chair, his fingers against his forehead, and whistled softly.
"What about you?" Jiang Yan suddenly asked at this moment.
Gu Fei reflexively thought that what he said would be "you shut up." When the response came, Jiang Yan said that was not the case, he did not even dare to turn his head to see Jiang Yan.
"Huh?" He reduced the photo to full screen, adjusted the curve, "I ... what?"
"Are you?" Jiang Yan asked.
To be honest, Gu Fei had no idea that Jiang Yan, who would be embarrassed to turn absently at all times, would suddenly be so direct, and there was no cover in his tone at all.
"Are you?" Gu Fei turned his head.
"Did I know," Jiang Yan looked at him, "I'm asking you now."
Gu Fei is unwilling to answer this question.
Whether Jiang Yan hasn't thought about it too much or not has no influence on him, even if he has any ideas, he will always keep in mind.
But what Jiang Yan wanted to know, he was a little afraid to give the answer.
Without knowing each other, or pretending not to know, this relationship will be relatively easy to get along with. If all of them are spread out suddenly, all the attraction and attention will have a clear direction, but it will make people panic.
At least he would be like this. He didn't think about what to do, but once these things became transparent, every word and every look in his eyes might become what he wanted to do.
"Forget it," Jiang Yan sat on the sofa holding the cup, and sighed with a long stretch of head, "Needless to say, I know."
Gu Fei looked at him.
"Dafei," Jiang Yan looked over at him, "I don't mean anything else, I just want to tell you, if you know, keep it for me, I don't want to ... let people know."
"Um." Gu Fei nodded, in the impression that this was the first time Jiang Yan hadn't called him Gu Fei.
"Just like you don't want people to know." Jiang Yan sipped.
"Threate me." Gu Fei laughed.
"Yes," Jiang Yan nodded with a smile. "You have a handle on me."
"I will keep it secret." Gu Fei said.