After a lengthy kiss, the boy sat in the man's arms, his head resting on the man's sturdy shoulders, he breathed a little quickly, a faint smell of cedar lingered in his nostrils.

It was the smell that made him indulge in it.

He couldn't hold back, buried in the man's neck and took a deep breath, the breath sprayed between his breaths all sprinkled on the skin, and it was a little hot, and Gu Fei's heart was also hot.

His arms tightened a little.

After a moment, An Qingyan, who had absorbed enough energy, raised his head, his fair and delicate little face was as red as a peach, and his beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of water, and he said hesitantly: "Brother Fei, actually... I have something to ask you."

"Huh?" Gu Fei looked into those eyes and waited for the next sentence.

It seemed to be an indescribable question, and the boy's head was lowered again, and he did not dare to look into the man's eyes. In his heart, heaven and man were at war. After a while, he said in a low voice:

"Why would you rather endure it than with me... what." The voice was so small that it was almost inaudible.

In fact, he has been remembering this matter all the time, and he is thin-skinned and embarrassed to say it. Taking advantage of this opportunity now, he mustered up the courage to ask, but he was still too ashamed to look up.

An Qingyan said it very implicitly, but Gu Fei understood it in seconds.

He pretended not to understand, "Then what is it?"

"You know!" The young man spoke a little faster, obviously in a hurry. This bad-hearted person was always teasing him, and he wasn't as serious as he looked on the surface.

Gu Fei silently looked at the slightly trembling eyelashes of the person in his arms, restrained his expression, and sighed inaudibly, with a serious and gentle tone: "Yan Yan, you don't feel pain."

"I'm afraid of hurting you."

The man's deep eyes are complex, with distress and pity, as well as restraint and forbearance.

How could he not want to do the most intimate thing with the person he loves, but he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart, his Yan Yan didn't feel pain, this was the most embarrassing thing that Gu Fei had ever encountered.

An Qingyan was stunned for a moment, and then hugged the man's waist tightly. He was not a rough-hearted person. In fact, he had already vaguely guessed Gu Fei's thoughts, and the other party's answer also confirmed his guess.

No matter what this man does, he is thinking of him.

How lucky is he that he was able to know and fall in love with Gu Fei in this life, how unbearable he was in his previous life, and how happy he is now.

If he could have met Gu Fei earlier in his last life, would the situation be different? At that time, no one had cared so much about him except himself.

Even he himself doesn't care about the absence of pain.

Only Gu Fei, since he knew about this, has been cautious, for fear that something will happen to him.

"Brother Fei, I'm not a porcelain doll that breaks when you touch it." An Qingyan's lips curled into an arc, but her eyes began to turn red, and she said with a smile, "My body is fine, I'm not afraid."

Gu Fei didn't speak, his arms tightened, and then he slowly lowered his head, and kissed the top of the boy's hair preciously.

The sound of running water sounded, and the water vapor gradually spread in the bathroom. The man stood under the shower, his eyes were a little dazed, and the gathered water droplets flowed down his body.

Gu Fei was a little absent-minded.

After a hastily shower, he wiped his body, put on his clothes, and came out of the bathroom. He dried his hair at will, stood silent for a moment, and went out to go downstairs.

A few minutes later, Gu Fei had a glass of hot milk in his hand. He stood in front of the guest room door with the milk and knocked on the door. There was no movement inside, and the door was not locked.

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 bath. He stood there for a while, then put the milk on the table, and turned to the study.

There is 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 didn't need to think to know who sent it. He turned to go out and found that the door of the master bedroom next door was open a crack, and there was no light inside. Gu Fei should be in the study.

An Qingyan turned around and walked to the study, as if thinking of something, he stopped again, turned and walked into the master bedroom again, and he came out in a short while with more clothes in his hand.

It was a white shirt. Gu Fei usually wears this shirt most often, so it should be his favorite.

Just like being a thief, An Qingyan quickly returned to the guest bedroom where he lived after getting the clothes, stuck his head out and sneakily glanced at the situation outside, and then gently closed the door.

study.

Gu Fei was always very serious when he entered the working state, but now he was distracted, staring at the computer screen in front of him for a few minutes, and couldn't help thinking of what happened just now.

For a while, he was distracted.

He frowned in annoyance and continued to work.

After about ten minutes, there was a sudden knock on the door, and there was a tentative, shallow voice of the boy: "Brother Fei, can I come in?"

Gu Fei, who finally re-entered the work state, was distracted again. He had a reason to leave his work and calm down. However, after seeing the next picture, his mind was completely confused.

"Brother Fei."

"Thank you for the milk you gave me."

In line of sight, An Qingyan leaned against the door frame casually, wearing a white shirt that obviously did not fit his size, the shirt was too large, and the thin body could not support it, just like a child stealing adult clothes.

Gu Fei recognized it at a glance, it was the shirt he wore most often.

At this moment, the young man was holding the glass of milk in both hands, raised his head and took a sip. He looked at the man in front of him and said slowly, "It's delicious."

His purpose is obvious, how could Gu Fei not understand.

The man stared closely at the person in front of him, his **** Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably, his eyes became deep, and there was a little helplessness in his hoarse voice, "You can't do this, Yan Yan."

"Why not." An Qingyan tried hard to maintain a calm appearance on the surface, but he was actually so nervous in his heart, who would have thought that he would do such a thing one day.

There was an uncontrollable trembling in his voice, and despite trying to disguise it, his cheeks turned red to the tips of his ears, and his eyes flashed nervously.

The picture in front of him was very attractive, Gu Fei couldn't even look away, his lips were pressed tightly, trying to keep himself calm.

"Brother Fei..."

Gu Fei finally got up. He was able to maintain his superficial calmness. He took the milk from the boy's hand and put it on the table. He looked at the person who was obviously shy and pretended to be calm, and his deep eyes seemed to have dark currents. verb: move.

"Yan Yan, you are so rude."

"Even if I regret it now... it's too late."

With a bang, the bedroom door was shut, blocking everything that was going on inside.

The night was hazy.

Wu Weiguang, the chief director of "The Legend of Kyushu", has been a little troubled these past two days, all because of the role of Shen Tinghan.

He wanted to choose An Qingyan, but the producer Mr. Wu refused and insisted on choosing Duan Ci. He also tried to persuade Mr. Wu, but it didn't work. This man was determined to ask for Duan Ci.

Not only that, this President Wu also made a ruthless remark, saying that if Duan Ci was not the number one man, he would withdraw his capital immediately, which was a joke!

But there was no way. Wu Weiguang smoked a cigarette irritably. If President Wu withdraws the investment, then the filming of this drama will not be able to start at all.

How can this be so easy!

One side is the male number one candidate in his mind, and the other side is reality. If you have to choose one, you must succumb to reality. Life... You can't always go your way.

But it's really a pity that the child surnamed An played really well, and he was the best fit for the role of Shen Tinghan. If he were to play it... Maybe it would be a big hit.

It's a pity, it's really a pity.

So sad, so sad that I can't sleep.

Just when Wu Daochou stood by the window at a forty-five-degree angle and looked up at the night sky in the middle of the night, his cell phone rang.

Who would call him in the middle of the night? Wu Weiguang took his cell phone. The caller ID was a string of unfamiliar numbers. Could it be a harassing call?

He hesitated for a moment, but got through.

"Hello?"

"Director Wu, hello." There was a calm and distant man's voice over the phone. He sounded young. Wu Weiguang wondered why this man knew about him, and the next moment he heard the man say, "I'm Gu Fei."

"President of the Gu Group."

Wu Weiguang: "???"

Is it really a scam? !

How could the president of the Gu Group call him? That is the famous Master Gu!

Are the liars all pretending to be Master Gu to deceive people now?

Just when he was about to hang up, the subject seemed to have guessed his inner thoughts, and said lightly, "It's not a scam, I'm indeed Gu Fei."

Wu Weiguang: "?"

Gu Fei: "Director Wu, I heard that you encountered difficulties in the casting of "The Legend of Kyushu"."

Wu Weiguang: "??"

Gu Fei: "Gu would like to discuss a cooperation with you."

Wu Weiguang: "??!"

Even though he has gone through a lot of storms in this circle, he still can't help but say in his heart, isn't this a liar? How could the liar know these things with so many supernatural powers, and these things are only circulated in the crew.

Is the person who is talking to him really the president of the Gu Group? !

Of course, he has heard of the name Gu Fei, but this Master Gu is low-key and rarely appears in front of the media. It is rumored that he is very taciturn and has an extremely cold personality.

Aside from the messy things, Wu Weiguang temporarily believed that this person was Gu Fei, and he replied politely: "Yes, I did encounter a little trouble."

"Cough... What kind of cooperation do you want to discuss with me?"

Gu Fei: "I want to invest in the drama "The Legend of Kyushu"."

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