A black van pulled into the hotel's underground parking lot. Two people got out. A slender young man wearing a baseball cap and a mask said to the people inside the van:
"Brother, then I'll trouble you to take Yuqi back to his room."
"Okay, you guys go first."
The parking lot was empty, and Gu Fei was quite drunk, reeking of alcohol. An Qingyan, worried, took his arm and said, "Brother Fei, let's go."
Gu Fei hummed in agreement. Despite being drunk, he didn't stagger. Instead, he grasped the young man's soft hand and led him toward the elevator, his steps slightly hurried.
As a public figure who has recently attracted a lot of attention, he should be more careful in public, but An Qingyan did not pull his hand away from the man's grasp. He was wearing a mask and a hat, and there were not many people around, so he should not be recognized.
The elevator ascended without the two speaking. An Qingyan discreetly observed Gu Fei's expression. Finally, the elevator stopped at their room's floor. They held hands and stopped at the door, swiped their room cards, went inside, and closed the door.
Little did they know that in the corner, someone was recording a video on their phone, capturing the scene that had just unfolded in the corridor.
"Hmph... I finally caught him this time." Duan Ci looked at the video on his phone. The two of them were still holding hands. An Qingyan had indeed latched onto Gu Fei's coattails.
If this video is posted online, those rumors about him using connections to snatch roles will be confirmed. Let's see how he tries to deny it then. And those fans, just wait to be slapped in the face.
That guy surnamed An is so cunning. He pretends to be so noble on the surface, but behind the scenes he's still doing these shady things. He's shameless. (Remember this website: https://m.)
Just as Duan Ci was feeling smug, a shadow suddenly appeared in front of him. He subconsciously looked up and met the man's expressionless face, his deep eyes filled with coldness.
Caught off guard, his legs went weak with fright. He instinctively hid his phone behind his back, took two steps back against the wall, and stammered in shock and panic, "Mr. Gu..."
Didn't Gu Fei just go in?
How did I suddenly appear here?!
Gu Fei didn't waste any words with him and directly ordered, "Bring me your phone."
Although the tone was calm, Duan Ci was still terrified and couldn't refuse at all. Who the hell would dare to go against the famous Master Gu? He tremblingly handed over his phone.
The screen was still on. Gu Fei watched the short ten-second video again. The back view was filmed quite well, but he still clicked delete, and even deleted it completely from the recycle bin.
He threw the phone over, and the other person was stunned and didn't catch it, so it fell directly to the ground.
“I know very well what you have done to An Qingyan.”
"If there's a next time, I'll make you regret it."
"Did you understand?"
Duan Ci nodded blankly, his lips moving slightly, "I...I understand."
Gu Fei didn't say anything more and turned to leave.
Duan Ci took two steps after him, watching his back. His expression was priceless. Damn, how could there be such a handsome man? And those words he just said were so deadly!
How come Gu Fei isn't his?! Damn it!
What incredible luck did An Qingyan have?!
Damn it!!
Duan Ci was blinded by envy, jealousy, and hatred, his face almost contorted with rage. In the end, he picked up his phone and went back to his room. He should think about what he should do in the past. Offending Gu Fei would not end well.
Then he thought about how Gu Fei had actually stood up for An Qingyan, and he was so jealous he was unrecognizable! Ugh! He was so angry!!
Meanwhile, Gu Fei had already returned to his room and hugged his girlfriend who was walking towards him. He rested his chin on her thin shoulder, and their breaths were filled with the smell of alcohol.
Why did you suddenly go out just now?
Gu Fei didn't speak, but increased the pressure in his hand.
"What's wrong?" An Qingyan hugged the man back, patted his shoulder reassuringly, and said, "Is it because of what happened this afternoon? Wen Yan and I really have nothing going on. I refused the milk tea and desserts he offered!"
"Brother Fei, don't let this upset you."
Gu Fei was silent for a moment before speaking in a low voice, "He told me that he and you have known each other for a long time, and your relationship is..." He paused, then kissed the forehead of the person in his arms and murmured, "You are mine, Yan Yan, my Yan Yan..."
"My baby..."
An Qingyan was stunned for a moment, then hugged the man's waist tightly, feeling the warmth emanating from him, and said earnestly and solemnly in his ear, "Yes, I am yours."
"Brother Fei, you are the only one I will ever love in this life."
"Gu Fei, I won't leave you unless you don't want me anymore."
...
An Jing looked at the little drunkard slumped over in the car, then looked up at the roof and sighed helplessly. History was repeating itself. He hoped he wouldn't get bitten by this little punk again this time.
Ouch...it really hurts to think about it.
He patted the other person on the shoulder and tentatively asked, "Lu Yuqi?"
"Little Lu?"
"You little rascal!"
Upon hearing this, Young Master Lu turned to glare at An Jing, his face completely drunk, his eyes watery and dazed. Even his fierce and aggressive demeanor was nothing to fear.
I'll bite you to death!
Here it comes again, here it comes again, it's going to bite again. An Jing's lips twitched twice, and he picked up a mask and put it on the man's face. This time it shouldn't bite, right? He was really scared.
Unexpectedly, the kid just sat there blankly, completely bewildered.
Yes, it won't bite for now.
An Jing held up three fingers in front of him, a smile playing on his lips. "I'll give you three choices: do you want your brother to help you back, carry you back, or drag you back?"
"..." Lu Yuqi was still staring blankly at him. After a long silence, he reached out and grasped the man's hand, and said in a soft voice, "I don't want any of that... I want you, I want you to carry me back, um... in a princess carry."
An Jing: "..."
Who would have thought that this arrogant king actually has a little princess inside him? He looked utterly bewildered, and after a moment of silence, he uttered three words: "Are you sure?"
"Are you going to hug me or not?" The young man frowned unhappily, his eyebrows drooping, and a hint of grievance showing in his eyes. Perhaps because he was drunk, his tone even carried a bit of soft and coquettishness.
The stray dog turned into a pitiful puppy.
An Jing really couldn't take it anymore. He shook his head helplessly and chuckled, "Hug me, hug me..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the person next to him grinned, his cheeks flushed, his eyes crinkling, and his smile was a little silly, well... a little cute.
This kid's image completely changes when he's drunk.
An Jing couldn't help but smile, ruffling the other's head like petting a puppy. "You're hopeless," he thought, raising an eyebrow. "Little rascal, do you even know who I am? You're just trying to act cute with me?"
"Of course I know." Then, with a drunken smile in his handsome eyes, the young man uttered four words, one by one: An, Jing, brother, brother.
It carries a strong aroma of alcohol, which seems to be intoxicating.
An Jing felt that she had also caught the intoxication, otherwise how could her heart skip a beat after hearing that address, and she felt as if ants were crawling on her, making her feel tingly and itchy?
A feeling that is hard to grasp.
I always told you to call me "brother" but you wouldn't. Why are you calling me that now? There's a saying that people speak the truth when they're drunk. So that's what you've always wanted to call me. You're just a hypocrite.
An Jing closed his eyes and took two deep breaths. "Okay, Brother An Jing will carry you back to sleep." After saying that, he opened the car door, got out, and picked up the little drunkard from the other side.
Lu Yuqi was tall and thin, and not very heavy.
For An Jing, who regularly works out to maintain her figure, it was an easy task to pick her up.
Hmm... princess carry.
He keeps his word.
Lu Yuqi wrapped his arms around the man's neck, his drunken eyes fixed on the face so close to his, yet so far apart...
He had finally caught up, closing the distance little by little; how could he give up so easily...?
An Jing glanced down at the person in his arms, and when he caught sight of his menacing gaze, he was instantly terrified. "Lu Yuqi, I'm telling you, you absolutely mustn't bite me, you hear me?"
Lu Yuqi pulled off his mask.
An Jing's alarm bells rang loudly, "You'd better hurry up and... um..."
His steps faltered instantly, his eyes widening in horror. His hand trembled so much he nearly dropped the person in his arms. Lu Yuqi had actually kissed him!?
The warm, soft touch on his lips made his heart flutter, like boiling water bubbling and gurgling, and his mind went blank for a moment.
The one who started it all had already moved her lips away, burying her face in the man's neck as if she were shy, whispering something, "An Jing, I like you, can you..."
"Could you like me too...?"
An Jing stood there stunned for a moment, then looked around. It was empty. He quickly walked towards the elevator. It wouldn't be good if someone saw him.
They are public figures, after all.
He didn't care, but he was worried about whether Lu Yuqi could continue to work in this industry. He had only been in the business for a short time, and he wondered if Lu Yuqi could consider the consequences before doing things.
That's true, what consequences could a drunkard possibly consider?
An Jing wasn't exactly a naive person; she wouldn't dwell on a kiss for so long. However, the words she'd just heard kept echoing in her mind, revealing an undeniable sense of loss and vulnerability.
Could you like me too...?
Forget it, now is not the time to think about this.
An Jing stood in the hallway outside the room, holding the person, then put them down and asked in a low voice, "Where's your room key? Where is it?"
Lu Yuqi: "No, I don't have a room key..."
"So I just left you at the door?" An Jing said, reaching into the other person's pocket. There was nothing there except for their phone, and she had no idea where they had put the room key.
"Don't touch me...it tickles."
An Jing: "..."
Something doesn't sound right about what I'm saying.
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