After Being Reborn, I Became Explosively Popular Across the Entire Internet CHAPTER 106
Chapter 106: Whose Wife is YanYan?
Gu Fei was genuinely drunk. He fell asleep leaning on Lin Qingyan’s shoulder halfway home and didn’t wake up until they arrived. The driver helped him to his room.
Lin Qingyan’s hand was injured, so Butler Shen took care of Gu Fei. By the time Gu Fei emerged from the bathroom after showering, he was already asleep in bed.
Approaching the bed, Lin Qingyan noticed Gu Fei was sleeping restlessly. The man’s brows were furrowed, his handsome features etched with pain and anxiety. A thin layer of sweat covered his face, and his eyes were slightly red.
Lin Qingyan sat by the bed, worriedly watching him. He wondered what nightmare he was having.
Just then, Gu Fei’s lips parted slightly, and in his sleep, he murmured in a low, hoarse voice filled with unspeakable pain, uttering only two words:
“YanYan…”
Hearing his own name, Lin Qingyan’s heart tightened. He immediately grasped the man’s sweaty palm, his soft voice laced with soothing tenderness: “Fei ge, I’m here.”
The sleeping man unconsciously tightened his grip on the young man’s hand. He called out “YanYan” again, then suddenly opened his eyes, sat up, and forcefully pulled the young man into his arms, his shoulders trembling slightly.
His breath was still coming in short gasps, his heart beating faster than usual. His reddened eyes held a lingering confusion and terror.
Lin Qingyan could feel his helplessness and vulnerability—emotions rarely seen in Gu Fei, a man usually calm and reliable.
He gently stroked the man’s back. “Fei ge, what’s wrong?”
“I had a dream.” Gu Fei had gradually calmed down, but he still held the person in his arms, as if letting go would make him disappear.
He’d dreamt that Lin Qingyan was fine, smiling brightly before him, but then suddenly collapsed. He’d been anxious and helpless, rushing him to the hospital.
But his child lay on the cold hospital bed, never waking up again.
The dream was so real. Just recalling it made Gu Fei’s heart pound, like a heavy stone pressing on his chest, suffocating him. Thankfully, the person in his arms was real.
Lin Qingyan only heard Gu Fei say he’d had a dream, but not the details.
He didn’t press further, but instead, mimicking the way the man usually comforted him, gently stroked the man’s short hair, his voice as soft as if he were soothing a child: “Dreams are the opposite. Fei Fei, don’t be afraid.”
“Fei Fei?” Gu Fei questioned.
Sure enough, he didn’t remember anything from after he got drunk.
Lin Qingyan smiled and patted his head again. “It’s okay. Go back to sleep.”
“Stay with me.” Perhaps still intoxicated, Gu Fei, like a large dog, was clingy, holding onto Lin Qingyan without letting go.
Lin Qingyan: “Okay.”
The night passed without a word.
When Gu Fei woke up, he felt a dull ache in his head—the aftereffects of a hangover. It was almost ten in the morning, and the space beside him was empty.
After hastily washing up, he went to look for him.
Butler Shen approached. “Master Gu, good morning.”
“Mm.” Gu Fei nodded slightly, his gaze sweeping around. Not finding the person he was looking for, he asked in a hoarse voice, “Where’s YanYan?”
Butler Shen replied, “He should be in the back garden.”
Just as Gu Fei was about to leave, Butler Shen called out to him again, bringing a still-warm cup of honey water from the kitchen. He said with a smile, “Master Gu, this is made by little Yan. Drink this to sober up.”
Upon hearing who made it, Gu Fei took the honey water. It was a little sweet. After finishing it, he went to find the young man, and sure enough, he saw the familiar figure in the garden.
The morning sun was warm and gentle.
The young man, wearing a white shirt and slim-fitting dress pants, was kneeling on the verdant grass. From Gu Fei’s angle, he could see the young man’s fair and handsome profile. Sunlight bathed him, and his eyes held a joyful smile.
In his line of sight, a chubby little orange cat was chasing a butterfly, playing happily.
“Little Orange, come here.”
“Let me hug you. I’ll give you some dried fish later.”
The garden was filled with colorful flowers, making Gu Fei think of four words: “More beautiful than flowers.”
The scene was so beautiful it was like a painting. Gu Fei stood not far away, a gentle smile appearing in his calm eyes. He didn’t disturb the young man and cat at play.
It was Lin Qingyan who noticed him. Holding Little Orange’s paw, he waved at him. His peach blossom eyes, under the sunlight, curved into crescent moons. “Fei ge, good morning!”
Little Orange: “Meow~”
Gu Fei then walked over.
Lin Qingyan first asked with concern if he had a headache. Gu Fei said he was fine and didn’t mention last night.
“Fei ge, you’re here just in time. Can you take some pictures for me?” Lin Qingyan picked up his phone from the grass and handed it to Gu Fei. “My agent said I need to post more photos on Weibo.”
Gu Fei took the phone. “Okay.”
Lin Qingyan sat down on the grass, still holding Little Orange. After a moment’s thought, he lifted his hand and unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt, revealing a small section of his sexy collarbone, which looked even whiter and smoother in the sunlight, very appealing.
He’d spent five years in the entertainment industry in his past life, so he knew what fans liked to see. If the fans were happy, it didn’t hurt him.
Gu Fei: “?”
He subtly frowned, but the young man had already struck a pose. He sat cross-legged, his long, slender left hand resting on Little Orange’s head. He tilted his head slightly, looking at the clear blue sky.
Sunlight fell on the youth’s fair and handsome face, as if every hair was glowing. The slightly open collar and the glimpse of fair skin added a touch of sexiness.
Looking at the image on the screen, Gu Fei couldn’t help but press the shutter button, taking several pictures in a row. Even without any filters or editing, the unedited photos were perfect, captivating the eye.
“Fei ge, are you done?”
“Mm.”
“Let me see.” Lin Qingyan shifted slightly, sitting beside Gu Fei. He propped himself up with his left hand on the grass, tilted his head to look at the photos on the screen, and smiled. “They’re pretty good. Fei ge’s photography skills are excellent.”
“It’s because you’re good-looking.” Gu Fei’s gaze casually swept downward, inevitably falling on the open collar, and the hidden scenery within unexpectedly caught his eye.
“Fei ge, take a few more pictures for me, enough for a nine-grid post.” The person involved was still unaware of his exposed skin. Seeing that Gu Fei didn’t respond, he looked up at the man, his moist peach blossom eyes looking somewhat innocent. “Fei ge, what’s wrong?”
The man’s Adam’s apple bobbed, his voice somewhat deep. “YanYan, you can’t do that.”
“Ah?” Lin Qingyan didn’t understand what he meant, his eyes filled with confusion. Even the chubby Little Orange lifted its round head to look at Gu Fei. One person and one cat shared the same confused expression.
Gu Fei directly reached out and fastened the two unbuttoned buttons of the other’s shirt, covering it completely. Only then did he relax his brows, satisfiedly retracting his hand.
“Okay, Fei ge will take more pictures for you.”
Lin QingYan: “…”
Little Orange: “Meow~”
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Twenty minutes later, Lin Qingyan’s Weibo account was updated.
@Lin Qingyan: Sunbathing with Little Orange.
The accompanying picture was a generous nine-grid post.
Under the clear blue sky, a young man in a white shirt sat on the grass, holding a chubby orange cat on his lap. There were both frontal and profile shots, without any filters or photo editing. Each photo was like a magazine cover, clean and beautiful.
Fans quickly rushed to the post, immediately struck by the beauty. Every picture was screen-licking material, and the comments were filled with screams of “ah ah ah ah ah.”
【Ah ah ah ah ah! ZaiZai finally updated! It’s a nine-grid post!! My son is so handsome!!!】
【Ah ah ah ah ah! I’m immediately spiritually transforming into Little Orange, sitting on YanYan’s lap, hahaha】
【Woo woo woo my wife is so handsome, such long eyelashes, such white and tender skin, his lips look so soft I want to kiss him, wife, hug!】
【If I were a tree, I’d be planted in my wife’s hands.】
【Ah ah ah! Baby, you’re an angel who descended to earth, a little fairy. Today, I’m doing a 360-degree jump of love’s waltz for baby’s stunning beauty!】
【However, YanYan, you’re wearing too much, it’s excessive! How can you treat us like outsiders!!】
…
Sure enough, among the countless praises, some people noticed a blind spot. Lin Qingyan was amused and speechless. He put down his phone and discovered that the man beside him was also looking at his phone.
Gu Fei’s brows furrowed slightly. Among the comments, he saw “Wife, hug!”, “Kiss, baby,” and other similar comments, countless praises and corny love words.
He sneered inwardly.
He had Lin Qingyan’s exclusive photos, which no one else had.
“Fei ge, aren’t you jealous?” Lin Qingyan couldn’t help but ask, looking at him.
He’d been obedient, not posting the initial photos showing his collarbone, and his buttons were neatly fastened. If this could still cause jealousy, then this gentleman must be a thousand-year-old vinegar jar.
That afternoon, Lin Qingyan was pressed against the door by the thousand-year-old vinegar jar. The two shirt buttons that Gu Fei had carefully fastened earlier were now undone by his own hands.
Lin Qingyan was kissed until his face was flushed, and before he could recover, the man’s calloused fingertips gently caressed his collarbone, leaving kisses, light and deep.
This wasn’t enough. Gu Fei mischievously pressed him, asking, “Whose wife is YanYan?”
Lin Qingyan blushed and closed his eyes, his shoulders trembling slightly. He tried to push the man’s face away, but his wrist was held captive, forcing him to concede, “I’m… Gu Fei’s.”
