The driver was driving ahead, and the car slowly headed towards the parking lot exit. The air inside the car was quiet for a moment.
An Qingyan's lips twitched slightly. It was Lu Yuqi who risked being beaten to bring them together back then, and now this man is still being jealous for no reason, even specifying how many seconds they hugged.
Gu Fei's jealousy was probably getting to the point of being a spirit. In order to prevent the jealousy from overflowing and the sour smell from spreading throughout the carriage, An Qingyan had no choice but to coax him.
"Brother Fei, you're even jealous of your cousin?"
Gu Fei remained noncommittal.
An Qingyan's lips curled slightly. He put the bouquet of roses in his arms aside, moved closer to Gu Fei, and then reached out to hug the man's strong waist.
"You said I hugged Lu Yuqi for ten seconds, so I'll hug you for twenty seconds, okay?" His lips were almost touching the man's ear, his soft and pleasant voice and warm breath were very clear, hitting the heart directly.
He held Gu Fei tightly, silently counting in his mind: one second, two seconds, three seconds...
In the dimly lit carriage, the man's calm expression changed slightly. He wrapped his arms around the boy's waist and, amidst the boy's small gasp, lifted him up and sat him on his lap.
If the two of them were alone, An Qingyan wouldn't resist such an intimate posture, but with a driver in front, he felt embarrassed. "Gu Fei, put me down."
The middle-aged man in the driver's seat knew exactly what professional skills a CEO's driver should possess. He kept his eyes down, focused intently on driving, pretending he hadn't heard a thing. (Original URL)
Gu Fei remained motionless, holding the boy firmly in his arms. He then lowered his head and kissed the boy's ear, deliberately lowering his voice, "Twenty seconds isn't enough, I have to keep holding you."
An Qingyan's ears turned red uncontrollably. "Fine, let me hug you then," he said, leaning against Gu Fei's shoulder.
He was enveloped by the unique scent of a man, and the faint aroma of cedar filled his nostrils. He closed his eyes comfortably.
"Brother Fei, you still haven't told me why you're here?" It's the middle of the night, and given Gu Fei's health-conscious lifestyle, he usually goes to bed early and gets up early. He should be in bed sleeping right now.
But he was still very happy that Gu Fei had come to pick him up.
"I want to see you." Gu Fei held the fair and well-proportioned hand in his arms, squeezed it casually, and then kissed it. "I'm going on a business trip out of town tomorrow."
Feeling a little ticklish from the kisses, An Qingyan couldn't help but curl his fingers. He then asked Gu Fei how long his business trip would last, and upon hearing the answer of two weeks, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
He'll be going out of town in a few days. Filming for "The Legend of Kyushu" is about to start. Since it's an ancient costume fantasy drama, the actors in the crew need to train intensively, practicing their demeanor and martial arts moves.
It might be a while before he and Gu Fei can see each other. Once the drama starts filming, he'll be even busier, and Gu Fei's work is also very busy...
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh softly.
Seeing his worried expression, Gu Fei couldn't help but smile. "What's wrong? Is Yan Yan reluctant to part with Brother Fei?"
An Qingyan nodded, then suddenly remembered something. He leaned close to the man's ear and whispered, "Brother Fei, I'll come to your place tonight. I want to sleep with you."
"Hmm?" The man's expression shifted instantly. He pinched the boy's waist through his clothes, his deep, magnetic voice laced with a playful laugh. "Sleep together?"
An Qingyan: "..."
It was obvious without even guessing that this person had misunderstood. His face flushed red, and he angrily clenched his fist and punched the man's chest, hurriedly explaining, "It's just sleeping together, simply lying in bed to sleep!"
Gu Fei responded with an "Oh," and then said, "I know."
"What is Yan Yan thinking?"
An Qingyan: "...I wasn't thinking about anything!"
He closed his eyes, not wanting to speak.
The carriage was quiet for a moment. He felt a dry, warm touch linger on his forehead for a moment; it was Gu Fei kissing him. Then he heard the man's voice, gentle and smiling:
"I didn't plan to let you go back to the An family."
...
It was late at night, and An Qingyan was already quite tired. Now, comfortably nestled in Gu Fei's arms, he fell asleep soon after and didn't wake up for the rest of the journey.
It was past 2 a.m. when the car finally stopped in the Gu family's private garage.
The villa was dark and quiet. Gu Fei looked at the person sleeping peacefully in his arms. The person was very well-behaved, with long, thick eyelashes trembling slightly with each even breath.
He couldn't bear to wake An Qingyan, so he carried her directly to the bedroom.
An Qingyan was awakened by a kiss. There was only an orange-yellow bedside lamp on in the bedroom. He opened his eyes groggily and saw the handsome face so close to his face. He thought he was dreaming.
Gu Fei lightly pecked An Qingyan's lips before ending the kiss with lingering reluctance. "Awake?" He lay down beside him, looking at the other's sleepy eyes, and raised his hand to rub the boy's head.
Then, Gu Fei put his arm around An Qingyan's waist and gently stroked his back as if coaxing a child, his voice soft: "Be good, keep sleeping."
"Hmm..." An Qingyan closed his eyes again, but his mind gradually cleared. After a while, he opened his eyes again and reached out to hook his arm around the man's neck.
"Brother Fei, I want to sleep with you... what you mean."
The man chuckled softly and said okay.
...
The celebration banquet was held at a star-rated hotel near the training base. A group of people were making a lot of noise. Some were crying and some were laughing. Some were laughing and then crying. Some were happy, some were regretful, and some were reluctant to part.
Lu Yuqi does not fall into any of the above categories. At least on the surface, his emotions do not fluctuate much. He does not talk to the people around him and just drinks his wine in silence.
Not far away, some contestants were toasting the mentors. His gaze lingered on the man surrounded by the crowd, but after a moment he looked away and continued drinking.
The celebration banquet didn't end until 3 a.m. Many people were drunk, and staff members came to take the drunk athletes home. The lively place gradually became deserted.
An Jing sat down in his seat, looking a little tired. He took off his glasses and pinched the bridge of his nose. He hadn't drunk much; he was only slightly tipsy and still quite sober.
There weren't many people left around. He glanced around and noticed the boy sitting in the corner. He was probably quite drunk, as the boy was slumped on the table, completely out of it.
Staff came over and prepared to help the person away.
"You guys go ahead with your work, I'll take him home."
As An Jing spoke, he walked over there. After the staff greeted him, they left. He stopped in front of Lu Yuqi and silently sized him up for a moment.
I have a feeling this kid isn't happy tonight.
He's already debuted in first place and center position, what could he be unhappy about? Could it be that he feels Yan Yan can't debut in the same group as him?
That's true. Lu Yuqi is a loner, and his only close friend is Yan Yan. It's because of Yan Yan that he takes good care of this kid.
Yes, that's right, that's exactly it.
An Jing sat down next to Lu Yuqi and immediately smelled a strong odor of alcohol. "He can't hold his liquor, yet he's drunk so much!" An Jing patted Lu Yuqi's shoulder. "Lu Yuqi, wake up?"
"So noisy!" The boy was still lying there drunkenly, and he frowned in displeasure. He slapped the hand off his shoulder and then changed to a more comfortable position to continue lying there.
The puppy is quite fierce.
An Jing didn't waste any more words. He bent down, lifted Lu Yuqi's arm and put it on his shoulder, put his arm around Lu Yuqi's waist and helped him stand up. Just as he was about to walk outside, Lu Yuqi struggled restlessly and pushed his hand away.
Lu Yuqi: "Don't touch me!!"
He stumbled and leaned against the wall.
An Jing: "..."
"Teacher An, are you alright? Do you need our help?" A staff member ran over to ask.
An Jing waved his hand and said it was nothing. After the staff left, he looked at the person who was already sitting on the floor, grimaced as if he had a toothache, and said, "I don't believe I can't handle you!"
A tipsy Lu Yuqi looked up at the man who was looking down at him and warned him incoherently, "What are you looking at! If you look again, I'll bite you!"
"You still bit me? You're pretty capable." An Jing gritted his teeth and stopped being polite. He roughly hoisted the man on the ground onto his shoulder and strode outside.
The passing staff were stunned. What kind of operation was this?
Being carried like this was really uncomfortable. Lu Yuqi had already drunk too much and felt like vomiting. At this moment, he felt a churning in his stomach. His eyes were red, and he patted the man's shoulder hard.
"Put me down..."
"Ugh...I'm going to throw up, I'm going to throw up..."
"!?!" An Jing was on high alert. "Hang in there, don't throw up!" He quickly carried the person towards the restroom, and just as he stepped into the restroom, he heard a "vomiting" sound.
...
Lu! Yu! Qi! He! Vomited!
An Jing grumbled as he took off his suit jacket, which was covered in vomit. He frowned with heartache and threw the jacket into the trash can.
Lu Yuqi had finished vomiting and was now rinsing his mouth on the sink, splashing water on his face. His bangs and shirt were soaked, making him look rather disheveled.
"That little rascal," An Jing cursed inwardly, then turned off the tap, pulled his arm away from the sink, and took a tissue to wipe the water off his face.
He shouldn't have offered to take this kid home!
"Do you still feel like throwing up?"
After vomiting, Lu Yuqi's eyes were even redder and wet. He stared blankly at the man in front of him, then shook his head. He looked rather pitiful, like a homeless puppy.
Forget it, why bother arguing with a drunkard?
An Jing planned to carry Lu Yuqi on his shoulder again, but stopped halfway through. In the end, he carried Lu Yuqi on his back and strode outside.
This time, Lu Yuqi behaved himself. He put his arm around An Jing's neck, leaned quietly on the other's shoulder, and closed his eyes.
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