An Yu was very interested in the chubby orange cat and would tease it from time to time, petting it until the little guy lost several hairs. An Qingyan then handed the orange cat over to him.
An Jing was still chatting in the living room.
After being separated for several days, the young couple finally had some time alone together. An Qingyan finally met the man's eyes, which were calm yet concealed a different kind of emotion. He raised his hand to touch his head, speaking in a very polite and courteous tone:
"Brother Fei, would you like to take a look at my room?"
"good."
An Qingyan led Gu Fei upstairs.
"Gu Fei and Yan Yan have such a good relationship." Song Shuman watched the two figures walking one after the other, smiling happily, and said with a touch of emotion:
"They are truly destined for each other. I have never seen Gu Fei treat anyone so well. I wonder which girl will be so lucky to marry Gu Fei in the future."
Yu Qingtong smiled and said, "Yes, it's really fate."
Sigh... No girl has that kind of luck.
An Lingkang also smiled and said, "Gu Fei is a very outstanding young man. I really admire him. Yan Yan can learn a lot from him."
“Yes, he’s great in every way, except he’s too aloof.” Yu Qingtong tried her best to keep smiling.
Future father-in-law, considering how much you admire Gu Fei, could you spare one of his legs when you find out the truth? It would be even better if he could keep both legs intact.
"Gu Fei is indeed aloof; perhaps he hasn't met someone he likes yet," Song Shuman said, glancing at An Jing beside her. "You two are close; does Gu Fei have someone he likes?"
"..." He had already tried his best to pretend he was deaf and dumb, why did you still have to bring him up?! An Jing smiled, his movie star self-cultivation came in handy at this moment, "He didn't tell me, probably not, Gu Fei has very high standards."
"Yeah, I wonder what kind of outstanding girl could be good enough for him."
"yes."
...
As An Qingyan stood at the door of the room, holding the doorknob and about to speak, a sudden thought flashed through his mind, and he immediately stopped what he was doing.
Oh no! He forgot that the shirt he had just washed was hanging on the balcony outside the room. He absolutely couldn't let Gu Fei see it!!
His body reacted faster than his brain. He immediately turned around and leaned against the door, gripping the doorknob tightly. Before he could even hide the panic on his face, he said, "Brother Fei, my room is a mess. I'll go in and tidy it up first!"
The man standing opposite him stepped forward, very close. He raised an eyebrow slightly. "It's nothing." After saying that, he raised his hand and placed it on the back of the boy's hand, and also grasped the doorknob.
"No, no, no... It's really, really too chaotic!" An Qingyan still gripped the doorknob, so tightly that the veins on the back of her hand bulged, and the lines from her neck to her chin were taut.
So nervous?
Gu Fei seemed to have guessed something. He lowered his head and whispered in the boy's ear, deliberately saying, "Baby, it's only been a few days, and you've already become distant with Brother Fei?"
Unsurprisingly, An Qingyan was stunned.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Gu Fei turned the doorknob, and at the same moment opened the door, he grabbed the boy's waist, pulled him inside, and then locked the door with a click.
By the time An Qingyan realized what was happening, Gu Fei had already pinned him against the door with his arm around his waist. The man's tall stature enveloped him, creating a sense of oppression.
"What's hidden in the room?"
"No...no!" An Qingyan felt guilty and his eyes involuntarily glanced towards the balcony. Gu Fei followed his gaze and turned to look.
Before he could see anything, his cheek was cupped in a warm palm and then turned around.
Without time to think, An Qingyan cupped Gu Fei's face in her hands, needing to stand on tiptoe to kiss the man's dry, thin lips, feeling their soft warmth.
Gu Fei was slightly taken aback.
An Qingyan instead wrapped her arms around the man's neck and took the initiative to kiss his lips. The boy's movements were a little awkward and he seemed at a loss. He rarely took the initiative.
Having not seen each other for a few days, Gu Fei wanted to hide in this room and get intimate with his Yan Yan. He tightened his arms, held the back of the person in his arms' head, and lowered his head to deepen the kiss.
Gu Fei kissed him passionately, as if he had poured all his longing into the kiss.
The people in the living room were chatting happily, completely unaware of what was happening in the tightly closed bedroom. Gu Fei, who was usually aloof, had indeed changed after meeting someone he liked.
They're being overly enthusiastic.
After the long kiss ended, An Qingyan's legs felt weak. The man's arms, which he tried to appear strong, encircled his waist, and his fingertips gently caressed the boy's lips, which were red from the kiss, with a little bit of skin bitten off at the corner of his mouth.
His mind was foggy, and he seemed to have forgotten the purpose of his earlier kiss with Gu Fei.
It wasn't until Gu Fei put his arm around his waist, cupped his buttocks with one hand, and carried him to the balcony like a child that he realized what was happening.
But it was too late.
The man's long legs moved quickly, and in the blink of an eye he was standing on the balcony. His gaze lingered on the white shirt that had just been washed but was still damp. He raised an eyebrow slightly and looked at the person in his arms.
"This outfit looks familiar?"
An Qingyan: "..."
He was so ashamed to face anyone, but he was being held in someone's arms. He could only hug Gu Fei's neck tightly, bury his face in the man's shoulder, and reveal his bright red ears.
Smelling the faint scent of cedar on the man, An Qingyan tried to argue, "Don't all shirts look the same..."
"Really?" The man's deep, mellow chuckle sounded in his ear. Gu Fei turned his head and kissed his earlobe, teasing him in a low voice, "I didn't expect Yan Yan to be a thief, hmm?"
An Qingyan's heart was pounding, but he still didn't dare to raise his head. His soft voice, buried in his shoulder, sounded muffled and slightly nasal:
"I'm not..."
"I accidentally took the wrong one when I was packing my luggage."
Gu Fei: "Really? Then why did you lie on the phone just now?"
An Qingyan: "..."
He's not stupid; he finally understands. Gu Fei had already guessed that he had secretly taken the shirt, but pretended not to know and deliberately played him for a fool! How could this person be so wicked!
Feeling unsatisfied, he quietly opened his mouth and bit the man's shoulder through his clothes. The bite wasn't hard; it felt like a tickle through the fabric.
After taking the bite, he gave up and looked up at the man's sharply defined profile, saying confidently, "Okay, I admit it, I took it secretly!"
Gu Fei hissed in mock pain, "Is Yan Yan a puppy? She bites people." Although it was a reproachful remark, his tone was full of doting and indulgence. "It hurts."
Very good, the child has learned to be willful in front of him.
Hearing Gu Fei say it hurt, An Qingyan became nervous again, "Does it hurt? I didn't use any force..."
Gu Fei: "It doesn't hurt, I was just kidding."
An Qingyan was silent for a few seconds. "I've washed the clothes. You can take them back later. I'll return them to you." His muffled tone seemed to be full of reluctance. After speaking, he buried his face in the man's shoulder again.
That's so embarrassing.
It's just a piece of clothing.
It's not like he can't afford it.
Gu Fei only wanted to tease An Qingyan; he didn't really need any clothes. He carried the person in his arms inside, holding him like a child and speaking to him in the same coaxing tone.
"Yan Yan can have as many clothes as she wants. Brother Fei will pack a suitcase full of clothes for you another day."
An Qingyan: "...No."
"Okay, no." Gu Fei sat on the sofa in the room. He didn't let go, and the boy he was holding sat on his lap, facing him.
An Qingyan was so embarrassed that she just wanted to run away.
However, the man's arms around his waist were as strong as steel bars, and his struggles were futile. When he met the man's meaningful eyes, he reluctantly stopped moving and sat down obediently.
Gu Fei: "Doesn't Yan Yan have anything to say?"
"I……"
"I'm not a pervert."
“I just sleep with that piece of clothing every day, and smelling its scent makes it feel like you're right next to me.”
"I was planning to come see you today, but you showed up, and I'm so happy."
"Gu Fei, I miss you."
The man's Adam's apple bobbed, and his arms tightened, holding the person in his arms tightly. "Yan Yan, you've broken the rules again."
"Brother Fei misses you too."
...
An Jing kept a close eye on the time. When he checked his watch for the eighth time, an hour had passed since his brother and Gu Fei entered the room. What were they doing in there?
No, I can't hold back anymore!
He hurried upstairs and knocked on the door.
"Yan Yan, we're going to make dumplings later, do you want to come with us?"
"Yan Yan?"
"Gu Fei?"
After a long thirty seconds of waiting, the locked door finally opened, and An Qingyan appeared in front of him, smiling and saying, "Okay, we'll go down in a bit."
An Jing looked at the person in front of him, whose ear tips were still red and whose lips were slightly cut. Fortunately, his clothes were still on. He then glanced at Gu Fei, who was sitting on the sofa with a composed expression.
Gritting her teeth inwardly, An Jing smiled and said to her younger brother, "Okay, then don't stay in the room for too long."
"Okay, I understand."
We made dumplings together at noon.
Little Fatty Orange hid in the corner of the kitchen and continued to nibble on dried fish.
The An family's kitchen was large enough that seven people could stand inside without feeling cramped. Several kinds of fillings were laid out on the counter, and An Qingyan was carefully wrapping dumplings with dumpling wrappers in her hand.
The dumplings he made at the Gu family's house last time were oddly shaped and Gu Fei laughed at them, so he's determined to get his revenge this time.
Just as he was about to finish wrapping a dumpling that looked fairly nice, An Yu, who was in a playful mood, suddenly grabbed some flour and smeared it on his face, laughing heartily, "Hahahaha..."
"Second Brother!"
An Qingyan put down the dumplings, dipped them in flour, and retaliated. The two of them were acting childishly like kids.
On the other side, Gu Fei watched them quietly, or rather, he watched An Qingyan, the boy who was smiling happily with flour on his face. A smile flashed in his eyes.
Just then, An Qingyan, who was playfully fighting with An Yu, suddenly turned around, smeared flour on Gu Fei's face, who was watching the commotion, and successfully launched a surprise attack!
Gu Fei: "..."
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