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Gu San put the wood carving up, and Jing An didn't know where it was placed, but he didn't care either, anyway, the wood carving had already played its full role.

Since finishing with Jing An last time, Gu San never took the initiative again. Jing An was a little surprised, but didn't think much about it.

Maybe the last shadow was too big.

I thought with a bit of regret in my heart, thanks to the fact that he still had to prepare for a long time.

Jing An had the final say, there were still ten days before he would break up with Gu San.He has accepted this reality in his heart, and he doesn't feel much about it, but he is more considerate to Gu San in his life.

"So you know how to cook?" Gu San was a little surprised.

One morning, Jing An woke up earlier than Gu San and took the initiative to make breakfast.

A traditional Chinese breakfast with a drawer of steamed buns, two servings of porridge, a dish of pickles and an exquisite dessert.

Compared with the usual fried eggs and ham, it has risen several life grades.

Jing An nodded.

Gu San glared at him, and said, "Why don't you do it before you know how to do it?"

He always thought that Jing An couldn't do it, last time he almost tortured him to death, and the next morning he had to get up with his back to cook for himself.

Gu San took a sip of this breakfast, which was comparable to the imperial meal, and thought, what a loss.

Jing An looked up at him in surprise, as if he didn't understand why the other party would ask such a question: "You didn't ask?"

Gu San almost stunned him to death, his breakfast was tasteless.

Jing An secretly hooked his lips into a smile, and quickly disappeared without letting Gu San or himself know.

Gu San looked at Jing An, smiled, and said, "Why are you so attentive recently?"

Jing An narrowed his eyes, and said in a flat tone, "It's nothing."

Gu San looked at him for a while, then lowered his head, without asking any further questions, he finished his breakfast quietly, even at the same speed as usual.

Gu San was really busy, even though he kept saying that he didn't have to take care of many things at all, but Jing An found that Gu San had been staying in the study until late at night for many consecutive days.

One night, Jing An was soundly asleep when Gu San woke him up: "Jing An, get up, it's raining outside, I have something to ask you."

Jing An fell into a drowsy sleep, the warm quilt on his body was thrown off, and his whole body was chilly.

He got up and rubbed his eyes, then looked at Gu San in a daze.

Gu San was wearing a windbreaker that didn't match this season, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Jing An sighed painfully in his heart, and put on his clothes again with great resistance.

Gu San handed him a windbreaker: "Put it on, or you'll catch a cold soon."

Jing An didn't ask why he would catch cold if he didn't wear a windbreaker in summer, and he put it on obediently like a walking dead.

Gu San led him downstairs, there were two burly men in black suits downstairs.

"Master." The man nodded.

Jing An heard Gu San say in a distant, indifferent and majestic voice: "Don't follow."

This kind of Gu San was unfamiliar to Jing An, the Gu San in his impression was the one who would mock him, lose his temper with him, and act coquettishly with him.But Jing An's mind is also very dull now, and he doesn't have any special feeling about it, and he doesn't feel that there is anything wrong with it.

The door of the villa was slowly opened.Gu San opened a black umbrella, embraced Jing An and walked out.

The blowing cold wind and shower made Jing An wake up instantly.

Jing An followed Gu San in the rainy night, and did not find a place until the shoes under his feet were completely soaked.

"sit."

Gu San closed the umbrella, put it in the corner, and sat on the stone bench covered with cushions.

Jing An looked it over, and a huge umbrella was stretched above his head, enough to keep the rain from hitting them no matter how obliquely the wind blows.Under the big umbrella are stone tables and benches, all of which are covered with warm-colored blankets, making it very warm to sit on, without being affected by the cold rainy night at all.On the stone table are water being heated and a complete set of tea sets.

A large number of gorgeous flowers that are usually proud and sunny, shake their heads and bow their heads under the heavy rain, looking very pitiful and lovable.

Jing An closed his eyes and rubbed the space between his brows, feeling a little headache.

It was squalling and raining outside, with occasional thunder and lightning across the sky.In such weather, Jing An really didn't have time to enjoy the scenery and make tea.

But Gu San likes it.

"I like rainy days the most." Gu San's voice was a little cold in the rainy night, but there was still a slight smile.

Still frowning, Jing An nodded, indicating that he understood.

Sitting next to him, Gu San suddenly approached him, and whispered in his ear: "You said if I kill you here, will I be found out?"

Jing An shuddered and opened his eyes abruptly.

He looked at Gu San, who was still smiling.

This smile will only make people feel creepy on such a rainy night, after such words.

But for some reason, Jing An's heart suddenly calmed down.

He thought for a while, then raised his head, looked at Gu San seriously, and said, "Pull those two people away first, and then take off the camera, don't kill people in this pavilion, it's not easy to clean up, it's just right in the rain, yours The footprints and my blood will be washed away. Remember to take my mobile phone and send a text message to my mother and Zheng Zhaonan, saying that I have gone abroad. Remember to be cold to my mother, and to be bad to Zheng Zhaonan, just say him Always bullying me before, I don't want to see him again. He won't suspect."

Gu San stared at him blankly for a long time, then suddenly turned his head and covered his eyes.

Covering his eyes is really useless, and he is suspected of covering his ears and stealing the bell, not to mention the uncontrollable whimpering sound like a small animal in his throat.He bit his lip tightly, unwilling to let his voice cover the sound of the rain and be heard by people who shouldn't be heard.

"Why are you doing this to me?" With his back turned to Jing An, a broken question was squeezed out of his suppressed voice.

This is probably the least questionable question, the voice is very low, so low that Jing An has to distinguish carefully to know that it is not his auditory hallucination.

Jing An thought a little sadly, what's wrong with me, I haven't treated my mother as well as I have treated you.

If you kill me, I won't resist, so what do you want from me?

Gu San didn't speak anymore, when he turned around again, except for a little red eyes, there was no other abnormality.

He pursed his lips, smiled, and resumed the previous topic, as if the painful and suppressed crying before was Jing An's hallucination.

Gu San said: "I like rainy days, so I don't like to do things I don't like on rainy days. I'm afraid that when it rains in the future, I won't be so happy when I think of those things."

Jing An listened quietly.

After Gu San finished speaking, Jing An suddenly asked, "Do you want some tea?"

Gu San was stunned.

Jing An didn't wait for him to react, and made tea on his own.

His hands are very dexterous, and a set of movements is smooth and smooth, without any mistakes. The timing, heat, and technique are all right.Even the top tea masters can't compare to his good-looking movements.

Jing An handed him the tea, and said, "Don't come out on a rainy day, it's good to see through the window, you have a bad stomach, drink it while it's hot."

Gu San looked at him for a long time, until Jing An's hands were sore before he took the tea, and made a trembling voice from his throat:

"Ah."