Gu Yan didn't come alone. There were a few men and women who were about the same age as him, roughly counted, about seven or eight people.

Those faces Yan Suizhi are not strangers, even very familiar, they are all his former students. Three of them followed him directly like Gu Yan, and the others were taken by Yan Suizhi for half a year for some course research.

He didn't have much time to understand the private things of the students, but in his impression, this group of people should have good personal contact.

The reason why Yan Sui knows this is because several of the active members mentioned from time to time that they were at the party and would put some photos. Gu Yan is in the photos of most parties.

Classmate Gu is always a unique scene in those noisy atmospheres. Either holding a wine glass and sitting by the side to admire the group of demons and dancing, or looking down and listening to the chatting of the people next to him.

Such an inactive mallet was pulled back by them back and forth, showing that the relationship is very good.

Most of this group of people have also kept in touch with Yan Suizhi after graduation, some at work and some in life, and always send him some greetings during the holidays.

The only exception is two people.

One of them is Ke Jin. He was born in an orphanage and worked very hard. He was an extremely serious person. Because of his outstanding performance in all courses, Yan Suizhi was very happy to grant him various scholarships and grants, and occasionally gave him some academic and work reminders.

Ke Jin is very grateful and respects Yan Suizhi, so he always kept in touch initially. Later, because of some accidents, he had a serious illness, and his mental condition went wrong again.

The other is Gu Yan.

Unexpectedly, after a few years of falling down, Gu Yan became the one with which he has the closest connection. He looked up and saw his head down. He could only say that things were impermanent, especially hell.

Not so close, Yan Suizhi couldn't see the expression on Gu Yan's face, but he didn't know why, and he felt that the other party seemed **** than he did.

After a while, the group of people approached.

"Not a classmate, it looks like just graduated." The young blonde woman, who started, glanced at Locke in surprise, staying for two more seconds when her eyes fell on Yan Sui's face.

But she soon realized that it was not appropriate to stare at people like this, so Chong Yansuizhi smiled and said, "You ... also came to see the professor?"

The woman who spoke was named Laura Stephen. She was a very lively and smiling girl. When Yan Sui saw her once, it was a lawsuit two years ago. It was much more mature than when she was in school, but she still loves to laugh. .

But in the cemetery today, her smile was very shallow, and she passed away in a flash, which can be seen only to express friendliness and goodwill.

When she finished speaking, Gu Yan happened to be on the last step. He stood beside him, his eyes first falling on the tombstone, then on Yan Suizhi's face, and finally on his hand.

Yan Suizhi glanced down his eyes, only to find that Locke's two fools found his hands empty, and planted him a rest flower.

Yan Suizhi: "..."

"Why did you give me another branch." Yan Suizhi whispered to Locke angrily.

Locke was very afraid of Gu Yan, and didn't dare to speak. In order to avoid being swept by Yu Guang of Gu Yan, he even quietly took a small step back.

Yan Suizhi: "..."

He raised his head and glared at Gu Yan. I don't know why, Gu Yan's complexion looks very very ... it's hard to say.

"..."

The scene was very embarrassing.

Professor Yan Da twisted the flower branch in silence with his fingers and tried to insert it on the tombstone next door.

The two have not spoken yet, and the inexplicable atmosphere is already obvious. Everyone else noticed something strange, and looked at him questioningly and then Gu Yan.

Gu Yan stared at Yan Suizhi for two seconds, and then swiped his finger at the smart phone, showing the time: "At this time, you seem to be looking at the file honestly in the office."

Yan Suizhi didn't have a good air: "Yeah, I think so too, but obviously something happened."

When he was talking, Locke desperately poked his back with his finger through the cover, as if to remind him not to talk to the teacher so stupidly. But that force was about to pierce Yan Suizhi's coat.

Anna and several of them looked at him with their eyes wide open as if to ask, "Did you not want to do it?"

"Gu, do you know?" Everyone who walked with Gu Yan froze and asked.

Gu Yan said lightly: "This newly recruited intern."

It was their turn this time.

"Interns? Did you accept them ?!" Obviously, Gu Yan's friends all knew what kind of virtue he was, "You actually accept interns? Really fake?"

Those people's eyes were all focused on Yan Suizhi in an instant, and several of them could not help but pick out their eyes and stick them to Yansuizhi for research.

"Our school?"

"Excellent?"

"What amazing thing have you done?"

"His, it looks a bit like—"

Gu Yan stifled the curiosity of this group of friends in a budding stage: "Don't study it, nothing special, originally assigned to another lawyer, he couldn't handle the accident and let me take care of it temporarily.

This reason is extremely bland, and it sounds much better than "Gu Yan actively accepting interns".

His group of friends seemed to regret that they didn't hear any terrifying answers. "Oh," they lost interest.

Only one person has never spoken in the process.

He walked at the end, his face pale and slightly morbid, his eyes were very pale, and his eyes looked a little scattered wherever he fell, like another world distracted from everyone.

Even so, it can still be seen from his face that he is a little bit handsome, if he is in good spirits, he must be a young and promising young man.

In front of him, two classmates always looked down at his footsteps, fearing that he would step on the wrong stairs in a trance.

This is Ke Jin.

As far as Yan Suizhi knows, this is probably the time when Ke Jin's mental state is relatively good.

"So you are all Southern Cross interns?" Laura asked again.

"Yes." Filida nodded and said, "Recently, to conduct the initial assessment and engage in real simulation, you need to come here to find a gentleman to understand the situation of the case."

After saying this, a strange face in the crowd suddenly raised his hand together: "Oh, you were arranged by Hobbes? It was you who just sent me the communication?"

Locke poked his head: "Mr. Zeng? I am Mr. Hobbs' intern Locke. So the guest you just said was to be ..."

"Yes, that's right." Laura said. "In the past, professors held a birthday party every winter. This year's time is almost the same. While a sick friend is in good condition, we come to see the professor."

"Birthday?" Locke glanced at the year and month of birth on the tombstone, "Uh ... isn't there another month?"

Gu Yan ’s friends looked at the tombstone after hearing the words and said for a moment, “Yeah.”

In the past, Yan Suizhi sent too many things to students or other people for birthday gifts. So I never mentioned my birthday time with students.

He did hold several small receptions for teachers and students, but every time he picked it up one month before his birthday, not the actual birthday.

So even his immediate students did not know the exact date.

In this way, whenever someone prepares to give him a birthday gift, he can say "not yet arrived" to decline the good intentions.

Perhaps these students did not expect that the first time they knew the professor's exact birthday time was actually from the tombstone.

"However, we are used to the time of the end of November or the beginning of December. I believe the professor will be happy for us to come early." Laura smiled.

Locke nodded and hurriedly gave way.

Laura and they walked to the tombstone, each holding a small bouquet of white rest flowers in their hands, and the atmosphere became more and more sad. Yan Suizhi's face became more and more paralyzed.

He walked aside silently, feeling that it was still good to see it. Mourning words have heard the illusion that loess is buried in the face.

At this moment, Laura said in a low voice: "Gu, you really don't want to take the flowers? Just a few, it's better than an empty hand."

Yan Suizhi turned his head to look over, only to find that Gu Yan was empty-handed and didn't take a single flower.

"No need." Gu Yan's face was even more paralyzed than him. His whole person is a capital "reluctant". It seems that even the tomb sweeping was slammed by friends, and he was not so happy.

Professor Yan Da leaned his arms on a cedar tree and watched Gu Yan push Laura back twice. He said that this Gu classmate, I am still your direct professor, and you did n’t give me flowers even if you died. I watched it all.

Perhaps his eyesight was too strong. When Gu Yanzheng was about to push the flowers Laura gave him for the third time, he suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Yan Suizhi's side. He caught his sight and then refused. Paused.

For a moment, Attorney Gu seemed to be making a life-and-death decision.

It seemed as though Lara didn't have a few white and pure resting flowers in her hands, but the lead of explosive and medicine.

Yan Suizhi waited silently for him to decide whether to make a note for the student.

As lawyer Gu Gu thought about his life, someone suddenly whispered, "What's wrong with you, Ke Jin?"

Yan Suizhi looked at the sound and saw that the rest flower held by Ke Jin had spread all over the ground. He knelt on the ground, first tapped his temple with his hand to say "headache", and then suddenly began to use his head. Knocking the tombstone, shrinking there and chanting in a low voice: "I am not, I am not, I am not, I am not ..."