After receiving Qiao's message, Yan Suizhi sighed softly and said sadly, I am not the second of the dean, I am myself ...

Drawing on the lessons of the previous remarks, Yan Suizhi's holographic screen has changed from flat to vertical, and only he can see the content. He was pondering how he would like to say thank you to the enthusiastic citizen Master Qiao. Attorney Gu opposite suddenly spoke.

"You came to my room just to show me the name of the note, and then take a chair to send a message to others?"

Yan Suizhi raised his head and saw that the glass of mint water drank Gu Yan's face in frost and snow, and he talked like throwing ice cones.

Um ... seems to be more unhappy.

This is not the first time Yan Suizhi has seen this, he can see through the other party's psychology at a glance. This has always been defined by him as a controversy among young students. It is not true, kind and interesting. But tonight it is a bit different.

He suddenly realized that the so-called "student's careful thinking" for so many years was all seen in Gu Yan.

Or ... it happens to be Gu Yan's subtle emotions and thoughts, which will always be noticed by him.

But this is not the right time to be distracted because the person opposite has already turned into a mint ice sculpture.

The corner of Yan Suizhi's mouth couldn't help but bend. He held Gu Yan's eyes cold and exercised his life to coax people's skill. He brought up an interface on the holographic screen. His beautiful fingers lightly typed a line and pressed to send.

The ring on Gu Yan's little finger shook instantly.

He moved his fingers expressionlessly, and as soon as he called up the holographic screen, a new message popped up.

-This student in a shirt, do n’t hold your face, smile?

Gu Yan raised his eyes.

Yan Suizhi shook her finger wearing a smart phone. "I can also take a chair and send you a message."

For a moment, Gu Yan didn't speak, but after watching Yan Suizhi for a moment, he suddenly glanced at his eyes and swept out the window. After a while, he turned his eyes back.

Yan Suizhi simply coaxed people to the end, changed the "mint-mint essence" in the communication to "greater mint essence", and turned the holographic screen, reaching him in front of Gu Yan to let him glance, I changed it for you, will it work? "

"..."

Gu Yan was expressionless.

"It doesn't seem to work." Yan Suizhi pretended to nod and suddenly moved his fingers and struck two words again, reaching out again.

This time he was no longer ridiculous and changed into the most serious "Gu Yan".

The cursor on the renamed interface is still flashing, and the confirm button has not been pressed. Professor Yan Da seems to emphasize sincerity and intends to click "Confirm" in the testimony of Gu's eyes.

Such remarks are very serious, just like the few contact remarks in the background address book, it is the simplest and polite name, no longer with any meaning of ridicule.

Gu Yan's eyes fell on the screen, and there was still no emotion in his face.

After a while, he raised his hand and swept. The holographic screen sensed the movement of the fingers, and the translucent picture with text disappeared instantly, and there was no obstruction between the two.

"Don't be busy, I don't have any emotional problems, and I just feel that I drink too much alcohol, not for you."

It might be that Gu Yan was a bit uncomfortable for Gu Yan, so he eventually changed his word.

He turned his eyes and looked at the lights of the city that had never been sparse outside, and said: "I just wake up and drink, so I don't need to spend so much time."

His tone was as calm as ever, calm, with a hint of coldness in his calmness. But on the floor-to-ceiling glass, his faint frown reflected.

That expression only lasted for a moment, and soon his face returned to normal. When I turned back to my face, the tone changed into a state of constant lukewarmness, "I have already experienced the superb technology you coaxed, is there anything else?"

Yan Suizhi: "... nothing."

"Go back to sleep."

Gu Yan sternly rushed towards the gate and lifted his chin. The meaning of seeing off was very obvious.

Yan Suizhi was a bit crying and laughing.

He leaned back in his chair for a moment, and he seemed to have something to say, but after pondering for a round, he didn't find any words. Eventually, he just shook his head angrily and stood up, saying, "OK, then I'll go back. "

Yan Suizhi opened the door.

Gu Yan was standing next to the controller, the hand that was turning off the light paused at that moment, and looked down at a certain point in the void, until he heard Yan Suizhi's unhurried pace walking out, he restarted He moved his finger and turned off the cold light used to "wake up".

No one slept soundly this night.

Perhaps it was the influence of the bottle of wine in the cherry orchard, maybe it was still reassuring that Gu Yan and Yan Suizhi had a long dream.

At the beginning of the dream, he returned to his childhood residence, which was a large single-family villa with exquisite gardens on the front and back.

He stood among the vines growing in the backyard, with one hand in his trouser pocket and the other hand holding the pen in a relaxed manner. On the wooden stand in front of me was a canvas, covered with a clear and white canvas.

The afternoon sun jumped on the soft petals, and the gentle wind wrapped the distant birdsong.

As soon as he dropped a few strokes on the canvas, a rustling voice came from the branches behind him.

Who?

He glanced back and saw a very temperamental middle-aged woman who was holding a holographic version of the mini camera and turned away from a clump of branches. He squinted one eye, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and pointed it at the lens He, "This year's birthday video, what do you want to say?"

Yan Suizhi looked at her for a long time, from the beautiful little mole in the corner of her eyes to the one-sided pear vortex that she loomed smiling.

For some reason, he rarely dreams, but he can't run out of these scenes every time, and every time he starts from this scene, he will clearly realize that he is in a dream.

He clearly knew that these were all dreams, scenes that were once, long gone, and never seen again.

Then he will always try his best to calm himself down, and calm down a little more, so as not to escape from the dream in the turmoil ...

He looked at the woman for a long time, and wanted to call her, but in the dream, he always opened his mouth, another sentence, "To record video again? What do I say ... Happy birthday to me?"

The woman was really worried: "Is it okay? What should I do? This is your 14th birthday. You have to record more than 180 in the future, from the little guy to the big guy, and then When you are old, you might record baldness ... "

Yan Suizhi, who was a teenager in his dream, replied lazily: "Your son is really bald when you are old, and it is you who cries."

The pen in his hand didn't stop, but most of them were some color blocks, and they were not yet visible.

The woman happily photographed the canvas for a while, then put the camera on the face of her son and asked, "What are you painting?"

Yan Suizhi raised her finger and said, "The branch of hibiscus."

After he finished speaking, he murmured again: "You always stare at it and trim it, maybe it will be cut off one day, I will draw a memorial for you first."

"Unlucky boy, nonsense." The woman patted his head angrily.

"I'm going to shoot your dad." She saw the hibiscus flower on the canvas gradually forming, bending her eyes, not intending to continue to disturb the young boy painting, and turned to go.

Yan Suizhi raised his chin to the side and looked at her: "I'm celebrating my birthday, don't you say anything?"

The woman chuckled and reached out and squeezed his face, "I'm not afraid to disturb you to paint, I wish my son a happy birthday ..."

She smiled more tenderly than painting the bright hibiscus flower: "My dad and I hope you will never be carefree, do not experience any pain, do not grow up specially, do not need to understand those complicated and contradictory things, do not need to do What annoying choice, happy longevity, someone will always tell you good morning and good night. "

This was the 14th time she said such a blessing, and Yan Sui would have memorized it as early as possible. But every time he listened like the first time, he put on an easel, patiently and seriously listened to her finish, and then waved his hand, said lazily: "Relax, you must live like this."

...

The woman left the back garden with the camera, Yan Suizhi watched her figure disappear into the villa, and the familiar carved door leading to the garden slowly closed in front of him.

When he turned back, even the vines, roses and hibiscus were gone, as if a hand was mixing a pool of water.

The original canvas and wooden frame became Gu Yan leaning on the balcony railing. He held a glass of wine in his hand, and the ice cubes sizzled on the wall of the glass. He took a sip and narrowed his eyes slightly. Mottled lights outside the balcony.

Yan Suizhi froze for a moment, and when he recovered, he already leaned on the railing side by side with him. He also held a glass of ice wine in his hand and said, "You will graduate in a few months?"

Gu Yan: "Well."

"What do you think?" Yan Suizhi asked him with a smile.

Gu Yan was silent for a while, turned his head to Yan Suizhi and raised a glass, said lightly: "Happy birthday."

...

Yan Suizhi woke up at the blessing that he couldn't see "happiness" at all. When he opened his eyes in the morning, he woke up for a long time and was very angry.

It can't be said because the two interrupted dreams or something else. In short, he didn't speak much on this day.

George Manson has been awake, which may be more meaningful to them than who is the murderer. Yan Suizhi has left Chen Zhang and the contact information of the Zhishen Welfare Hospital. The matter came to an end.

There will be no further development. Master Qiao's ** information station is not afraid to hear it.

The two sat on a shuttle for more than ten hours and landed in the port of Decama in the early morning.

They originally planned to go directly to the Southern Cross Law Firm, but temporarily changed their minds, because Gu Yan received a newsletter after landing, the communication came from a Ivy Hospital in Decama-

"Lawyer Gu? Hello, I am a doctor at Ivy Hospital. Master Qiao contacted me before and asked me to help prepare a private genetic test." The other party explained.

Gu Yan froze for a moment before reacting, "Is it, ready?"

"Yes, the whole process is private and you don't have a data network. You can rest assured." The other party said, "If you are convenient, you can come over now. I will tell you the usage and numerical judgment standards, and you can test it yourself."

Gu Yan: "Okay, thank you."

"Going on a business trip again?" Yan Suizhi asked subconsciously before he heard the conversation.

Gu Yan hung up the newsletter and said, "I asked Joe to do a favor before."

Yan Suizhi froze for a moment and remembered it. When leaving Yaba Island, Qiao seemed to mention Gu Yan to ask him to help. But it seems not one, but two ...

But Yan Suizhi didn't correct Gu Yan's statement, "Uh," he said, "What are you busy with?"

"I think you need to test how long the genetic modification can last." Gu Yandao.