Note: YanYan is born without feeling pain; even if he is injured, he can’t feel it.
In his previous life, Lin Qingyan was deceived by s*umbags, framed by white lotus, ab*sed by netizens, sh...
Lin Qingyan, blushing, hugged the little orange cat and ran all the way to the back garden. Along the way, she ran into Butler Shen. Before she could finish saying "Little...", she had already run far away.
Butler Shen looked at the boy's flustered back, a hint of confusion flashing in his eyes, which was then covered by a knowing smile. "Master Gu has bullied him again."
So packing was temporarily put on hold.
Gu Fei stayed in the room for about twenty minutes before his physical symptoms gradually subsided. He then went directly to the study. Because of Lin Qingyan's matter, he had fallen behind on a lot of work these past few days, and he also had a video conference to attend.
Time always flies when you're focused on work. Gu Fei stayed in the study until the video conference ended. By then, the sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows was dark, and the setting sun had disappeared with the last rays of the evening glow.
He stood up and stretched his stiff body, when a crisp knock came from outside, followed by a young man's tentative, gentle voice: "Brother Fei, are you still busy?"
Lin Qingyan stood nervously and awkwardly outside the door. There was no response from inside. Just as he curled his fingers to knock again, the door suddenly opened, and a tall man appeared in front of him, almost engulfing him.
Perhaps because he had just finished a meeting, the man's serious and cold expression had not yet faded, and he exuded an aloof and distant aura. Lin Qingyan instantly felt a sense of oppression approaching.
He instinctively stepped back, but a hand landed on his shoulder and casually squeezed the back of his neck. "What's wrong?"
Gu Fei's tone was gentle and affectionate, and his expression softened, a stark contrast to his previous demeanor. Lin Qingyan looked at him hesitantly, "No... dinner is ready. Uncle Shen asked me to call you down for dinner."
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Gu Fei moved the hand that was on Lin Qingyan's shoulder down, his warm, large hand enveloping the boy's small palm, and led him downstairs.
Lin Qingyan's Adam's apple bobbed, and she couldn't help but swallow. She glanced at the man's calm and natural face, as if nothing had happened.
He breathed a sigh of relief; it turned out he was the only one who had been embarrassed all afternoon, and Gu Fei hadn't taken it seriously at all.
As he thought about it, the image involuntarily reappeared in Lin Qingyan's mind. He quickly shook his head, forcefully banishing the image, realizing that it was his own impure thoughts.
Gu Fei looked at him with concern, "What's wrong?"
"N-nothing...it's nothing." Lin Qingyan subconsciously tried to pull her hand away from his grasp, but it was held even tighter.
"Yan Yan doesn't want others to know about our relationship?" Gu Fei's tone carried a hint of barely perceptible disappointment. Lin Qingyan immediately shook her head and didn't try to pull her hand away again.
"No..." The boy looked down at the floor, his voice barely audible, "There were other people around, I was just a little embarrassed."
Gu Fei didn't speak, but the smile in her eyes deepened as she continued to lead the boy into the restaurant.
The butler, who was setting the table in the restaurant, remained oblivious to everything, pretending not to see anything. After finishing his work, he tactfully withdrew, not wanting to be a third wheel.
Lin Qingyan's right hand is injured, making it inconvenient for her to do many things, such as eating. She can't even hold chopsticks with her left hand and can only eat with a spoon, which is also inconvenient, as she can't even pick up vegetables.
When he failed to pick up the vegetables for the third time and was so discouraged that he just wanted to bury his head in his rice, Gu Fei patted the seat next to him and said, "Yan Yan, come here."
"Take your rice bowl," Gu Fei added.
Lin Qingyan: "..."
Lin Qingyan, who was sitting opposite, obediently got up and sat next to Gu Fei. He then enjoyed the one-on-one personal feeding service from Gu Fei, the president of the Gu Group.
Lin Qingyan: "..."
He's really going to become a useless person who can't take care of himself.
"Yan Yan, open your mouth."
Lin Qingyan, the "useless piece of trash," obediently opened his mouth.
Gu Fei: "What dishes would you like to eat?"
Lin Qingyan, the useless one: "Vegetables."
Gu Fei seemed to enjoy the process of feeding the child.
I remember when I was young, during the Spring Festival, some relatives brought their children over and asked Gu Fei to help feed the children. As a result, the naughty child jumped around the whole house and didn't cooperate at all.
Gu Fei had no patience for that. In the end, she became annoyed and stared at the brat with a cold face, coldly ordering him to finish his meal. In the end, the brat finished his meal while crying loudly.
That's right, that brat back then was Lu Yuqi.
Gu Fei's cousin, the arrogant king's dark history.
Compared to the unruly child, the "kid" sitting next to Gu Fei now seemed much more obedient. He would open his mouth obediently when food was placed in his mouth and eat it in one bite, without being picky about food.
Gu Fei looked at the boy's slightly puffed-out cheeks, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he said softly, "Good boy."
"After you've eaten your fill, Brother Fei will reward you with a piece of candy."
"..." Lin Qingyan was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a hole to crawl into. How come he never noticed that Gu Fei had this kind of perverse sense of humor before? He was already twenty-four years old in his mind, but now he was being treated like a four-year-old child.
After feeding Lin Qingyan, Gu Fei took a napkin and carefully wiped the corners of Lin Qingyan's mouth. Then, he actually took out a familiar preserved plum candy from his pocket.
Lin Qingyan watched in surprise as he unwrapped the candy and brought it to his lips. He hesitated for a moment before biting into the candy, his soft lips inevitably touching the man's palm.
A tingling sensation spread from his palms to his heart. The man's well-defined fingers curled slightly with each heartbeat before he calmly withdrew his hand.
"Brother Fei, I'm going upstairs to pack my luggage." The boy had a candy in his mouth, one cheek puffed out, and the blush on his cheeks hadn't faded yet. After he finished speaking, he hurriedly walked out of the restaurant.
Gu Fei looked away and continued eating.
I was so focused on feeding Lin Qingyan that he hasn't eaten yet.
Lin Qingyan returned to her room and calmed down for a few minutes before starting to pack her luggage.
He opened his suitcase with some difficulty, took out all the books inside, and was just about to pack his clothes when Gu Fei came in.
He said, "Your hands are not in good condition, let me help you."
"I can clean it myself, it's not much."
Gu Fei didn't speak, but pressed down on the boy's shoulder and made him sit down next to him. He raised his hand from the boy's shoulder and pinched the boy's round earlobe. "Be good."
Lin Qingyan felt his earlobe, which had been pinched, burning as if on fire. He dared not refuse and obediently sat there.
He watched as Gu Fei knelt in front of the suitcase, the fine fabric outlining the man's body lines, his well-proportioned muscles hidden beneath the fabric, and his profile with superior and sharp lines—a very pleasing sight.
Lin Qingyan couldn't take her eyes off him; her gaze followed his every move.
Gu Fei opened the wardrobe and sorted Lin Qingyan's clothes into them, hanging them together with his own. Suddenly, a mismatched T-shirt and jeans appeared among the row of high-end shirts and trousers.
Like a few bright colors suddenly appearing in the dark sky, it seems mismatched at first glance, but it looks quite pleasing to the eye.
A few ripples seemed to appear in the man's calm eyes, as if birds had flitted across them.
Looking at this scene, Lin Qingyan felt his cheeks start to burn again. Why did he suddenly feel like an old married couple? But then, his eyes widened instantly.
Because Gu Fei squatted down again, picked up a few pairs of underwear from the corner of the suitcase, unfolded them without pausing, and then folded them neatly...
Lin Qingyan: "!!?"
His face flushed instantly, and he quickly stood up, snatched the underwear from the man's hand, and hid it behind his back as if he were hiding something shameful. "Ahem... I, I can take care of it myself!"
He even started stuttering when he spoke.
"Hmm?" Gu Fei was puzzled at first, but seeing the boy's embarrassed expression, he instantly understood. A smile flashed in his eyes as he leaned closer to the boy, chuckled softly, and slowly said, "So formal. Yan Yan's size is exactly what I expected..."
"Gu Fei!" Lin Qingyan finally lost his temper and became furious. Even a little rabbit will jump up and bite when provoked. He unusually called Gu Fei by his full name, "Get out! Get out now!"
This was the first time Gu Fei had ever seen Lin Qingyan like this. It was as if he had discovered a new continent. After being driven away by the child who posed no threat, he raised his hands in surrender and backed out of the dressing room.
Then, with a "bang," the door to the walk-in closet was slammed shut by an angry child inside. Gu Fei touched the tip of his nose in annoyance, having almost bumped it.
Although he was kicked out, Gu Fei couldn't help but curl his lips into a smile as he looked at the tightly closed door. A indulgent and doting smile appeared in his eyes, like a bottomless spring that could drown someone.
About twenty minutes later, the person inside opened the door and came out, carrying clothes in his arms. He walked headlong into the bathroom and then bumped into a human-shaped wall.
Lin Qingyan took two steps back, looked up at Gu Fei, and lost her previous imposing manner. "I...I want to take a shower."
Gu Fei: "Do you need Fei-ge's help?"
"No need!" he said, then bypassed Gu Fei and rushed into the bathroom as if fleeing.
Gu Fei was worried, so he waited in the room.
Twenty minutes later, a scream suddenly came from inside. It sounded like someone in the bathroom had fallen to the floor. Gu Fei was startled and quickly went to the bathroom door. "Yan Yan! What happened?!"
"No...it's nothing."
"I'm coming in." Gu Fei didn't care about anything else and pushed the door open.
In the steamy bathroom, the boy slumped awkwardly onto the floor next to the bathtub, his change of clothes lying on the floor beside him, his fair skin exposed to the air.
Upon seeing the man enter, Lin Qingyan was startled and quickly pulled her legs together, shrinking back like an ostrich.
"Get out! Get out now!" His voice trembled slightly, his cheeks were flushed from the heat, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes were misty with tears.