Lin Qingyan opened the suitcase. There were books in about half of the space. The rest were just a few sets of clothes. When packing, he threw away all the things he didn't need.
The box was not too big or too small, but when he picked it up, he still had a little trouble. The weight of the book was not light.
Also don't know Gu Fei just is how the noodles don't change facial expression easily carry it up dozens of stairs.
He had noticed that men's figures were long and well-proportioned, not muscular, that tall, straight figures were pleasing to the eye, and that the lines of the muscles beneath the cloth were well-proportioned, should be very explosive.
...
Lin Qingyan realized what he was thinking of stunned, he quickly jilted his head, the head of the messy things to throw out, silently in the heart for their own ideas ashamed.
He took his change of clothes out and walked quickly to the bathroom, which was large and had a jacuzzi next to the wall that could seat two adults.
Lin Qingyan didn't have the heart to lie in the bathtub and enjoy himself. He took a shower directly. The sound of the water clattered in the bathroom. The teenager's pale and thin body hid in the space filled with water vapor, the curve of the body hasn't faded away the youth.
In the master bedroom on the other side, the same sound of running water was heard. The bathroom door was closed. The man stood under the shower, his eyes closed, and wiped his face, it was a perfect face, handsome and mature.
Warm drops of water run down the line of the well-sculpted jaw, passing through the prominent and sexy Adam's apple and collarbone, healthy light tan skin, well-textured muscles, sexy and strong eight-pack abs, full of explosive power...
Lin Qingyan guessed correctly that Gu Fei definitely belonged to the type of dressing thin and undressing with meat.
Ten minutes later, Gu Fei emerged from the bathroom, dressed in a black silk nightgown. Her short hair was dripping, and her V-neck made her chest almost invisible.
The man's hair is very short, and he can blow it with a hairdryer at will. According to his old habit, he should lie in bed and have a rest after this. But now he held the hairdryer and was silent for a while, seems to be thinking about something.
After a while, he put down the hairdryer, turned around, opened the door and went out.
After a few more minutes, Gu Fei came up from the kitchen downstairs with a cup of hot milk in his hand. He stood in front of Lin Qingyan's room with the milk in his hand, his thin pale lips slightly pinched, and bent his long fingers to knock on the door.
"Mr. Gu?" At the moment of opening the door, Lin Qingyan was dumbfounded. His eyes lingered on the man's face for two seconds involuntarily, then hung down his eyes a little uneasily, the sight rested right on the man's half-hidden chest.
...
"Well... What do you want?"
Gu Fei has already found a good reason for himself, "Drink a cup of hot milk, can sleep better." said, he will hand carrying the milk to the boy in front of him, indicating that he then.
Lin Qingyan's eyes flashed with obvious surprise. He hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hands and took the milk. He politely and earnestly said thank you to the man.
The touch of his palm was warm, and so was his heart.
He didn't know why Gu Fei was so kind to him.
But don't prevent him for man these small actions and touched, because this world really to him very few people.
Gu Fei from the field of vision, only to see the young holding a glass of milk with both hands, eyes slightly drooping, thick slender eyelashes flutter, look clever.
The teenager also looked like he had just taken a bath. The weather in the south city is quite hot now. He was wearing black loose shorts. Ten centimeters before the knee, his upper body was a white sleeveless vest, the long, straight legs and thin arms were exposed to the air.
Very clean and fresh dress, in line with his age.
Gu Fei felt that the young skin than his hands holding milk to white and tender.
Lin Qingyan was thin and slender, and his waistcoat was loose on him. Gu Fei had no intention of taking a look at it. He even caught a glimpse of the hidden scenery from his wide collar.
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The man looked away quietly and turned his eyes to Lin Qingyan's left arm. He twisted his eyebrows slightly and asked, "How did you get the Arm?"
"What?" Lin Qingyan along the man's eyes to his arm, only to find there are a few not obvious bruises, thumb size, look at the shape should be caused by hand.
He quickly remembered that he had turned down Li Heng's offer at the cafe in the afternoon and that Li Heng had been so angry when he chased him out that he had yanked his arm.
Guess that's how they got those bruises.
He didn't feel pain, of course he couldn't detect it, not to mention it was just a minor injury. Lin Qingyan didn't take it seriously. He smiled carelessly, "I must have hit it when I wasn't looking. Don't worry about it. It'll be all right in a couple of days."
Gu Fei was silent for a few seconds, just said two words: "Wait." He then turned away, after a few minutes, his hand more than an ice bag.
Lin Qingyan hands holding a cup, has been standing obediently at the door waiting for him, but the cup of milk did not half, Gu Fei has never seen such obedient people.
"Sit inside and I'll ice you."
"Mr. GU, it's too much trouble. I don't feel any pain. I really don't need to. . ."
"Sit."
The man that has no ups and downs in the tone of many can not refute the strong, Lin Qingyan in the end or no longer refused, don't want him unhappy, so still sitting on the sofa in the room.
Gu Fei sat beside Lin Qingyan, gently iced the boy with an ice pack. He simply didn't want to see Scars on the boy's white arms, which were an eyesore.
Lin Qingyan looked at the man serious side face, could not help but speak: "Mr. Gu, you are really a good man."
Gu Fei pursed lips, apparently is not going to continue, there is no identity and no rebuttal, he is not good for anyone.
Time spent quietly, two people away from close, Gu Fei noticed that the place of the young vest pendulum broke two small holes, it seems that should wear quite a long time.
Lin Qingyan's suitcase was still open. Gu Fei glanced over there and noticed the books that occupied half of the suitcase. It looked like they were all teaching books.
"You didn't go to school?" Gu Fei suddenly asked.
Nineteen years old, should go to university, how can a person sitting alone on the street homeless, eating no nutrition steamed bread, wearing shabby.
The life of a boy is very difficult.
"A few months before the Gaokao, I dropped out of school."
Lin Qingyan smiled indifferently.