After a long kiss, the boy sat in the man's lap, his head resting on the man's strong, reliable shoulder. He was breathing rapidly, and the faint scent of cedar filled his nostrils.
That was a flavor that could captivate him.
He couldn't help but bury his face in the man's neck and take deep breaths. His breath sprayed onto the man's skin, which felt hot, and Gu Fei's heart was burning too.
His arms tightened involuntarily.
After a moment, An Qingyan, having absorbed enough energy, raised his head. His fair and delicate face was as red as a peach, and his beautiful eyes were filled with tears. He hesitated for a moment before speaking, "Brother Fei, actually... there's something I want to ask you."
"Hmm?" Gu Fei looked into those eyes, waiting for what was to come.
It seemed to be some difficult question to ask, and the boy lowered his head again, not daring to look the man in the eye. He was torn between his own thoughts and his inner turmoil, and after a while, he whispered:
"Why would you rather endure it than...do that with me?" The voice was so soft it was almost inaudible.
Actually, he had been thinking about this matter for a while, but he was too shy to say it. He finally mustered up the courage to ask now, but he was still too ashamed to look up.
An Qingyan spoke subtly, but Gu Fei understood immediately.
He pretended not to understand, "What is that?" (Remember this URL: http://m.)
"You know that!" The boy spoke faster, clearly getting anxious. This mischievous person was always teasing him and wasn't as serious as he seemed on the surface.
Gu Fei silently looked at the trembling eyelashes of the person in his arms, composed himself, and sighed almost inaudibly, his tone serious and gentle: "Yan Yan, you can't feel pain."
I'm afraid I'll hurt you.
The man's deep gaze was complex, containing both heartache and pity, as well as restraint and forbearance.
How could he not want to do the most intimate things with the one he loves? But he couldn't get over that hurdle in his heart. His Yan Yan couldn't feel pain, which was still the most distressing thing Gu Fei had ever encountered.
An Qingyan was stunned for a moment, then hugged the man's waist tightly. He was not a thick-skinned person, and he had already vaguely guessed Gu Fei's thoughts. The other party's answer confirmed his guess.
This person always puts him first, no matter what they do.
How incredibly lucky he is to have met and fallen in love with Gu Fei in this lifetime! How miserable his life was in his previous life, how happy he is now.
If he had met Gu Fei earlier in his past life, would things have been different? Back then, no one cared about him like this, except for himself. When he was sick, bullied, or injured, he could only bear it all alone.
Even he himself didn't care about not being able to feel pain.
Only Gu Fei, ever since she learned about this, has been extremely cautious, fearing that something might happen to him.
"Brother Fei, I'm not a fragile porcelain doll that breaks at the slightest touch." An Qingyan's lips curved into a smile, but her eyes began to redden as she said with a smile, "My body is perfectly fine, I'm not afraid."
Gu Fei didn't speak. He tightened his arms around the boy, then slowly lowered his head and kissed the top of the boy's head tenderly.
...
The sound of running water filled the air, and steam gradually filled the bathroom. The man stood under the showerhead, his gaze somewhat lost in thought, as water droplets gathered and flowed down his body.
Gu Fei seemed somewhat distracted.
He quickly took a shower, dried himself, got dressed, and came out of the bathroom. He casually dried his hair, stood there silently for a moment, and then went out and walked downstairs.
A few minutes later, Gu Fei brought a cup of hot milk to the guest room. He stood there and knocked on the door, but there was no response and the door was unlocked.
He opened the door and went in, and heard the sound of water coming from the direction of the bathroom. An Qingyan was taking a shower. He stood there for a moment, then put the milk on the table and turned to go to the study.
There's still work to be done.
A few minutes later, An Qingyan came out of the bathroom after taking a shower and found the milk on the table. He touched the cup and found that it was still warm.
He knew without a doubt who had delivered it. He turned and went out, and found that the door to the master bedroom next door was ajar. The lights were off inside, so Gu Fei must be in the study.
An Qingyan turned and walked towards the study, but then stopped as if he had thought of something. He turned back and walked towards the master bedroom. A moment later, he came out with a piece of clothing in his hand.
It was a white shirt, which Gu Fei wore most often and was probably his favorite.
Like a thief, An Qingyan quickly returned to the guest room after getting the clothes, peeking out furtively to check the situation outside before quietly closing the door.
study.
Gu Fei is usually very focused when he's working, but now he's distracted. He stared at the computer screen for a few minutes, his mind involuntarily drifting back to what had just happened.
For a moment, my mind wandered.
He frowned slightly in annoyance and continued working.
About ten minutes later, there was a knock on the door, and a boy's tentative, soft voice asked, "Brother Fei, may I come in?"
Gu Fei, who had finally managed to get back into work mode, was distracted again. He had a reason to abandon his work and try to calm himself down, but after seeing what happened next, his mind was completely thrown into chaos.
"Brother Fei."
"Thank you for bringing me the milk."
In my line of sight, An Qingyan leaned casually against the door frame, wearing a white shirt that was clearly too big for him. The shirt was a size too big, and his slender frame couldn't support it, making him look like a child wearing adult clothes.
Gu Fei recognized it at a glance; it was his most frequently worn shirt.
At this moment, the boy was holding the glass of milk with both hands, tilting his head back to take a sip. He looked at the man in front of him and slowly said, "It's delicious."
His purpose was obvious, and how could Gu Fei not understand it?
The man stared intently at the person in front of him, his Adam's apple bobbing involuntarily, his gaze deepening, and his low, husky voice carrying a hint of helplessness, "You can't do this, Yan Yan."
"Why not?" An Qingyan tried his best to maintain his composure, but he was actually extremely nervous inside. Who would have thought that one day he would do such a thing?
His voice trembled uncontrollably, and despite his efforts to hide it, his cheeks flushed red to the tips of his ears, and his eyes flickered nervously.
The scene before him was so captivating that Gu Fei couldn't look away. He pursed his lips tightly, trying to remain calm.
"Brother Fei..."
Gu Fei finally stood up. He was still able to maintain his composure on the surface. He took the milk from the boy's hand and placed it on the table. He looked at the person in front of him who was obviously shy but was trying to appear calm. His deep eyes seemed to be surging with dark currents.
"Yan Yan, you're being so naughty."
"Even if you regret it now... it's too late."
With a "bang," the bedroom door slammed shut, blocking out everything that was happening inside.
...
The night was hazy.
Wu Weiguang, the chief director of "Novoland: The Legend of Kyushu", has been troubled these past few days, all because of the character Shen Tinghan.
He wanted to choose An Qingyan, but producer Wu disagreed and insisted on choosing Duan Ci. He tried to persuade Wu, but it was no use; Wu was determined to have Duan Ci.
Not only that, Mr. Wu also made a harsh statement, saying that if Duan Ci wasn't the male lead, he would immediately withdraw his investment, treating the whole thing like a joke!
But there was nothing he could do. Wu Weiguang smoked a cigarette in frustration. If President Wu withdrew his investment, the film could not be shot at all. The original plan would have to be canceled and new investment would have to be secured.
This is not an easy thing!
On one hand is the male lead she envisions, and on the other hand is reality. If she had to choose one, she would definitely have to succumb to reality. After all, life can't always be perfect.
It's a real shame, though. That kid surnamed An acted so well, he was the perfect fit for the role of Shen Tinghan. If he had played the role... he might have become a huge star.
What a pity, what a real pity.
I'm so worried, I can't even sleep.
Just as Director Wu was standing by the window at a 45-degree angle gazing at the night sky in the middle of the night, his phone rang.
Who would call him in the middle of the night? Wu Weiguang picked up his phone. The caller ID showed an unfamiliar number. Could it be a spam call?
He hesitated for a moment, but then answered the call.
"Hello?"
"Director Wu, hello." A calm and distant male voice came from the other end of the phone. He sounded young. Wu Weiguang wondered why this person knew him. The next moment, he heard the man say, "I am Gu Fei."
"The president of the Gu Group."
Wu Weiguang: "???"
It really was a scam?!
How could the president of the Gu Group possibly call him? That's the famous Mr. Gu!
Are scammers now impersonating Master Gu to cheat people?
Just as he was about to hang up, the other person seemed to have guessed his thoughts and said calmly, "It's not a scam, I really am Gu Fei."
Wu Weiguang: "?"
Gu Fei: "Director Wu, I heard you encountered difficulties in casting for 'The Legend of Kyushu'."
Wu Weiguang: "??"
Gu Fei: "I'd like to discuss a collaboration with you."
Wu Weiguang: "??!"
Even though he had weathered many storms in this industry, he still couldn't help but think to himself, "Holy crap, is this really not a scammer?" How could a scammer be so resourceful as to know these things? These things only circulate within the film crew.
Is the person he's talking to really the president of the Gu Group?!
He had certainly heard of Gu Fei, but this Mr. Gu was a low-key person who rarely appeared in the media. Rumor had it that he was very taciturn and had an extremely cold personality.
Putting aside all the messy stuff, Wu Weiguang temporarily believed that this person was Gu Fei, and he replied politely, "Yes, I did encounter a little trouble."
"Ahem... What kind of cooperation do you want to discuss with me?"
Gu Fei: "I want to invest in the TV series 'The Legend of Kyushu'."
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