Before graduation, hold down the restless you

The voices in the bar fluctuated from high to low, far and near.With the sound of the wine bottle falling to the ground, the thin smoke and alcohol are far away together with the memory.There seemed to be a flame rising from the bottom of my heart, and my body seemed to become a boiler, the heat was unbearable.The bar is like a big steamer.

Yan He got up in a daze, and walked towards the middle of the dark dance floor. At some point, the DJ played enthusiastic music again.Young men and women are on the dance floor, swaying wantonly with the dynamic rhythm.

Standing on the stage, feeling the frequency of the spring dance floor shaking up and down, Yan He couldn't help but raised his hands and jumped up with the big troops.

People dance next to each other.Fine beads of sweat appeared on the neck, and the mouth was dry and uncomfortable.Yan He wanted to take off his clothes uncomfortably.After unbuttoning a few buttons, someone grabbed his wrist suddenly, and then the whole person was carried out of the dance floor by the princess.

The orange sensor light in the corridor was on for a while, and then went out quickly.Gu Ze hugged Yan He with one hand, and clapped his hands lightly at the same time.The lights came on again, and this time he finally aimed the key and opened the door.

The sound of "slapping" on the light button is particularly piercing and loud in the empty and silent night.

Yan He lowered his head, muttering "Agassi" and "Agassi" from time to time.In the empty room, it looks even more weird.

After pressing several times to no avail, Gu Zecai suddenly remembered that the property said that after 12 o'clock tonight, the community will check the circuit, and the power will not be turned on again until 5 o'clock the next morning.

Before he had time to change his slippers, Gu Ze supported Yan He, turned on the light on his mobile phone, and slowly helped him into the room.After finally letting him lie down on the bed, he let out a long sigh of relief.

Yan He's eyebrows frowned.

Suddenly lying flat, a sudden nausea in the stomach.Yan He clutched his stomach and tossed twice on the bed, making a "astringent" retching sound. Before Gu Ze approached him, a strong smell of alcohol poured into his throat, and he vomited all at once. on his own quilt.

Even the clothes on his body were messed up.

Gu Ze rubbed his eyebrows.Under the faint moonlight, he helped him take off his shoes and socks, and helped Yan He take off his clothes, and put on the pajamas he usually wore.Immediately, he carried the dirty and ugly quilt neatly into the bathroom.

Yan He turned over in pain, raised one foot, and hit the bed with a loud "bang", murmuring softly, "Water, drink water..."

The icy cold liquid slid down the throat, and the burning stomach finally relieved a lot.Yan He's closed eyes slowly opened and narrowed into a slit. When he raised his eyes, he saw a man who looked like Gu Ze pressing directly above him, holding a cup in his hand.Sweeping down slightly, you can see your half-open collar.

There was nothing on the bed except him, and his thick and warm quilt disappeared.

Some legitimate associations were vaguely made.

Just associative.

Yan He's voice was low and deep because of fatigue: "Mr. Gu, you are sexual*`harassing."

Gu Ze, who was about to get up, raised his eyebrows, and propped his back on the bed: "If you are handsome, you don't call it sexual harassment."

"?" Yan He covered his face with one hand, and looked through his fingers at the crooked tie on the chest of the person in front of him, and the Super Saiyan head that was somehow messed up, "Handsome? Teacher Gu, are you living in a dream? you."

Gu Ze: "..."

Gu Ze looked at the ceiling clearly: "Then you still secretly follow me when I go to the bathroom?"

Yan He chuckled, turned his back to Gu Ze, slightly curled up his body, lazily: "Nothing." After speaking, he muttered: "Am I a pervert? I'm studying and going to the office Asking questions, I am very busy every day... Whoever is full and has nothing to do and follows others... To be a person must be upright, who will do this kind of thing..."

Gu Ze's expression was flat: "That's not right. As soon as I arrived at the big break, I avoided running exercises and went to the office to memorize history books, then secretly stared at me, and secretly lay on the door frame of the toilet and stretched my neck to watch. As soon as I turned around, I immediately ran to Wasn't it you who read the book loudly to me at the fire hydrant?"

Yan He suddenly opened his eyes.

Gu Ze had no expression on his face: "Ah, by the way, when you and your friend were talking in the bathroom later, I washed the cup at the sink."

"!!!" What the fuck that said to Li Mu, he also heard about his cucumber and chrysanthemum?Yan He broke out in a cold sweat and was struggling to jump up from the bed. As soon as his back got off the bed, his head suddenly became dizzy, and he fell heavily again, crushing an arm.

In a trance, he suddenly realized with horror: How much did Gu Ze know and didn't tell him?

Gu Ze withdrew his arm, and Yan He simply turned his back to him and pretended to be dead: "I'm so dizzy... I feel so sick and uncomfortable..." He crossed his arms and hugged his shoulders: "...Knowing that I can't drink well, I still take it with me." I'm going to the bar..." Sniffing, "Ah, I have to go to school tomorrow... I have to go to the rehearsal for the coming-of-age ceremony in the morning... It's so annoying... I don't want to go to school... It's uncomfortable..."

Gu Ze got out of bed, stood by the side and watched him for a while, silent in the silent night.

He didn't leave but didn't say a word, just stood.It seems that I don't know what to do, and I seem to be a little confused in my composure.

Yan He curled up again, hugging the pillow tightly, leaving a thin back, curled up on the bed alone.

"Why is it so cold...so cold..."

Before the extra quilt in the closet could be taken out to dry in the future, Gu Ze brought the quilt over from his room.Cover him carefully.

Yan He grabbed the quilt, closed his eyes and subconsciously wrapped himself up, like a bound cocoon, the whole person shrank in the quilt, only showing a small half of his face.

There is really no way.Gu Ze sighed softly and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, the next second, Yan He suddenly got up from the bed again, scratching the head of the chicken nest, groping for something all over the bed.I was in a hurry to find it, and even the pillow was pushed to the ground.The quilt fell off, and he slid his hands to search around the bed.

"Mobile phone, where is my mobile phone?" He rolled anxiously on the bed, and was about to stagger out of bed to look for it.

Gu Ze pushed him back on the bed and said, the phone is with me.After speaking, he really handed him his mobile phone.

Yan He breathed a sigh of relief, and pressed twice. After there was no response, his face changed immediately, and he was immediately discouraged.Lying on his back, he kicked down the quilt that Gu Ze had just picked up.

"It's out of battery, what should I do, how will I get up tomorrow." He muttered, his eyelids closed unconsciously, and his voice gradually lowered, "...it's useless to charge now...if I can't survive What should I do when he falls asleep after turning on the machine... It's so annoying... What to do, what to do if I can't get up..."

"I have to go to rehearsal tomorrow morning... I'm the class representative... I can't be absent..." He pulled the quilt, his eyes were closed and completely lost the strength to open them, and the wrinkled eyebrows slowly loosened due to sleepiness , "What to do... you can't be absent... you can't embarrass the collective..."

Mingming was so anxious that he couldn't fall asleep, but his body was so tired that he couldn't move. If this didn't work, he had to find a way, otherwise he would really be late.What if he can't wake up and sleeps until noon... Thinking about it, I feel chilly in my heart, and the quilt is too thin. This is not his warm quilt.

It doesn't feel soft at all.

It's still cold.

He muttered that in the end there were only a few inaccurately pronounced "so cold".

Gu Ze looked at Yan He who was huddled into a ball, then at the heater without electricity, which was equivalent to scrap iron, and scratched his hair irritably.

The person on the bed stretched out his hands again, making the last struggle as if grasping tomorrow, struggling with his eyes closed: "No...I have to get up, set the alarm clock..."

As if making a huge determination, Gu Ze took his hands out of his trouser pockets, closed his eyes, opened them again, took off his coat, climbed onto the bed, and hugged Yan He from behind.

He closed his eyes, patted Yan He's right hand lightly with his right hand, and said softly, "Sleep, I will call you."

Yan He's thin lips were still opening and closing softly. The voice of "what should I do?", followed by the rhythmic and comfortable comfort of the person behind, gradually became smaller and finally disappeared into the air.His body was warm, surrounded by something warm, it was his quilt.

It's so warm.

*Note: Out of a teacher-student relationship, Mr. Gu hugged Little Yan because he was afraid that he would be cold.Out of the relationship between teachers and students, if one of his students is sick, the teacher will of course be sad.