Chapter 129: Yan Yan is a thief
An Yu was interested in the chubby orange cat and kept teasing it, even pulling out a few hairs. An QingYan gave the cat to him.
An Jing remained in the living room chatting.
The couple, separated for a few days, finally had some alone time. An QingYan finally looked into the man’s calm eyes, which held other emotions. He touched his head, speaking politely,
“Fei Ge, do you want to see my room?”
“Okay.”
An QingYan led Gu Fei upstairs.
“Gu Fei and YanYan have such a good relationship.” Song Shuman, watching their backs, smiled happily, sighing,
“They’re truly destined. I’ve never seen Gu Fei treat anyone so well. I wonder which girl will be so lucky to marry him.”
Yu Qingtong also smiled, “Yes, they are destined.”
Cough… no girl will have that luck.
An Lingkang smiled, “Gu Fei is a very excellent young man. I really admire him. YanYan can learn a lot from him.”
“Yes, he’s perfect, just a little cold,” Yu Qingtong forced a smile.
Future father-in-law, since you admire Gu Fei, when you find out the truth, please spare him a leg. Two legs would be even better.
“Gu Fei is indeed cold, perhaps he hasn’t met someone he likes yet.” Song Shuman looked at An Jing, implying Gu Fei’s relationship with him and whether he had someone he liked.
“…” He’d been trying to ignore it, why bring it up now?! An Jing smiled; his acting skills came in handy, “He hasn’t told me, probably not. Gu Fei has high standards.”
“Of course, it takes a very outstanding girl to match him.”
“Yes.”
…
An QingYan stood at the door, about to open it when a sudden thought struck him. His movements stopped.
Damn! He forgot the freshly washed shirt hanging on the balcony! Gu Fei absolutely must not see it!!
His body reacted faster than his brain. He turned, leaning against the door, gripping the handle tightly, his panic unconcealed, “Fei Ge, my room is messy, I’ll tidy up first!”
The man in front of him took a step closer, very close. He raised an eyebrow slightly, “It’s fine.” Then, he placed his hand over the boy’s hand, also gripping the doorknob.
“No, no… Really, it’s too messy!” An QingYan still held the doorknob, his knuckles white. His neck and jawline were tense.
This nervous?
Gu Fei seemed to guess something. He leaned down to the boy’s ear, lowering his voice, teasingly saying, “Baby, you’ve become distant from Fei Ge after just a few days?”
Unsurprisingly, An QingYan froze.
Gu Fei took the opportunity to turn the doorknob. The moment the door opened, he embraced the boy’s waist, pulling him inside, then locking the door with a click.
When An QingYan reacted, he was already pressed against the door, Gu Fei’s large frame enveloping him, filled with pressure.
“What are you hiding in your room?”
“No… nothing!” An QingYan felt uneasy, his eyes involuntarily glancing toward the balcony. Gu Fei followed his gaze.
Before he could see anything, his cheeks were cupped by warm hands, and he was turned around.
Without thinking, An QingYan cupped Gu Fei’s face; he had to tiptoe to reach the man’s dry lips, feeling the softness.
Gu Fei froze slightly.
An QingYan wrapped his arms around the man’s neck, actively kissing his lips. The boy’s movements were clumsy, uncertain. He rarely took the initiative.
Having not seen each other for a few days, Gu Fei wanted to be intimate with YanYan. He tightened his arms, holding the back of the boy’s head, deepening the kiss.
Gu Fei kissed fiercely, pouring his longing into the kiss.
The others in the living room were chatting happily, unaware of what was happening in the closed bedroom. Gu Fei, usually cold, had changed after meeting someone he liked.
Too enthusiastic.
After a long kiss, An QingYan’s legs felt weak. The man’s strong arms circled his waist, his fingertips gently caressing the boy’s reddened lips, slightly chapped.
His head was dizzy; he seemed to have forgotten why he’d kissed Gu Fei.
Only when Gu Fei held his waist and scooped him up like a child, carrying him toward the balcony, did he realize.
But it was too late.
The man’s long legs moved quickly. In an instant, he was standing on the balcony, his gaze fixed on the still-damp white shirt, raising his eyebrows slightly, looking at the person in his arms.
“This shirt looks familiar?”
An QingYan: “…”
He was utterly mortified, but held in the man’s arms. He could only hug Gu Fei’s neck, burying his face in his shoulder, his ears flushed red.
Smelling the faint cedar scent on the man, An QingYan tried to argue, “Shirts all look the same…”
“Is that so?” The man’s low, rich chuckle sounded in his ear. Gu Fei turned and kissed his earlobe, teasing softly, “Didn’t expect YanYan to be a thief, huh?”
An QingYan’s heart pounded. He still didn’t dare lift his head, his soft voice muffled in the shoulder, slightly nasal:
“I’m not…”
“I accidentally took it while packing.”
Gu Fei: “Oh really? Then why did you lie on the phone just now?”
An Qingyan: “…”
He wasn’t stupid. He now knew Gu Fei had already guessed he secretly took the shirt, and pretended not to know, deliberately teasing him! How could this person be so bad!
Feeling indignant, he quietly opened his mouth and bit the man’s shoulder through his clothes. The bite wasn’t hard; through the fabric, it was more like a tickle.
After biting, he decided to own up, looking up at the man’s sharply defined profile and saying confidently, “Okay, I admit it, I secretly took it!”
Gu Fei feigned a hiss, “Is YanYan a little dog? Biting people.” Although it was a reprimand, his tone was overflowing with indulgence and affection. “It hurts.”
Good, the kid is learning to be willful in front of him.
Hearing Gu Fei say it hurt, An Qingyan became nervous again, “Does it hurt? I didn’t bite hard…”
Gu Fei: “It doesn’t hurt, I was kidding.”
An Qingyan was silent for a few seconds. “I washed the shirt. You can take it back later. I’ll return it to you.” His muffled tone seemed full of reluctance. After saying this, he buried his face in the man’s shoulder again.
This was so embarrassing.
It was just a shirt.
He wasn’t unable to afford it.
Gu Fei just wanted to tease An Qingyan; he didn’t really need the shirt. He carried the person in his arms and walked inside, holding him like a child, and coaxing him like a child:
“YanYan can have as many as he wants. Fei Ge will bring you a whole suitcase of clothes another day?”
An Qingyan: “…No.”
“Okay, no.” Gu Fei sat on the sofa in the room. He didn’t let go, and the young man naturally sat on his lap, face to face.
An Qingyan was so embarrassed he wanted to escape.
However, the man’s arms around his waist were like steel bars. After struggling in vain, meeting the man’s eyes, which held a deep meaning, he sullenly stopped moving and sat obediently.
Gu Fei: “YanYan, isn’t there anything you want to say?”
“I…”
“I’m not a pervert.”
“I just sleep with that shirt every day, smelling its scent, as if you were by my side.”
“I was planning to go find you today, and then you came. I’m very happy.”
“Gu Fei, I missed you.”
The man’s Adam’s apple bobbed, his arms tightening, hugging the person in his arms tightly, “YanYan, you’ve broken the rules again.”
“Fei Ge missed you too.”
…
An Jing kept checking the time. On his eighth glance at his watch, an hour had passed since his brother and Gu Fei had gone into the room. What were they doing in there!
No, he couldn’t stand it anymore!
He hurried upstairs and knocked on the door.
“YanYan, we’re going to make dumplings later, do you want to join?”
“YanYan?”
“Gu Fei?”
After a long thirty seconds of waiting, the locked door finally opened, and An Qingyan appeared before him, smiling, “Okay, let’s go down later.”
An Jing looked at the person in front of him, his ears still red, a little skin broken on his lips, thankfully his clothes were neatly worn. He glanced at Gu Fei, who was sitting on the sofa looking composed.
He secretly gritted his teeth, and An Jing smiled at his younger brother, “Okay, don’t stay in the room too long.”
“Okay, I understand.”
At noon, everyone made dumplings together.
The chubby orange cat hid in the corner of the kitchen, continuing to gnaw on dried fish.
The An family’s kitchen was large, and seven people could stand inside without feeling crowded. Several kinds of fillings were placed on the countertop. An Qingyan was carefully wrapping dumplings with dumpling wrappers.
The last time he made dumplings at Gu’s house, they were strangely shaped and Gu Fei laughed at him. This time he had to regain his face.
Just as he was about to finish wrapping a dumpling that looked pretty good, An Yu, who was full of mischief, suddenly grabbed some flour and smeared it on his face, laughing mischievously, “Hahahaha…”
“Second Brother!”
An Qingyan put down the dumpling and retaliated with some flour, the two of them acting childishly.
On the other side, Gu Fei quietly watched them, or rather, he watched An Qingyan, watching the young man laughing happily with flour on his face, a smile flashed in his eyes.
At that moment, An Qingyan, who was fighting with An Yu, suddenly turned around and smeared the flour on Gu Fei’s face, who was watching the fun, a successful surprise attack!
Gu Fei: “…”