Extra 7: An Jing x Lu Yuqi (Complete)
A cockroach the size of an adult thumb flew down from the bed, leisurely landing on the floor. Lu Yuqi turned his head, glanced at it, felt his scalp go numb, and immediately wrapped his arms tightly around the man’s neck.
He continued to shriek hysterically, his voice cracking, “Quick! Get rid of it!”
He found bugs like this disgusting just looking at them. He acted purely on instinct, clinging to An Jing.
An Jing cupped the young man’s bottom with both hands, holding him like a child. He deliberately stood still, showing no intention of dealing with the cockroach.
“What’s so scary about this little mantis?” A mischievous smirk played on the man’s lips, and he even took two steps closer to the cockroach. “Look how cute it is.”
“You’re f*cking doing this on purpose!” Lu Yuqi kept his eyes shut tightly, refusing to look at the little thing on the floor again, and started strangling An Jing’s neck. “Just get rid of it!”
“Cough… you, go easy!”
“I can barely breathe! Are you trying to murder…” Murder your dear husband!
Lu Yuqi finally loosened his grip. “Hurry up!”
What if it flew onto him!
This little brat really plays rough. An Jing took a moment to recover, placed the person clinging tightly to him onto his own bed, then bent down, slipped off his slipper, and—SPLAT!—it was fast, accurate, and ruthless. A fatal blow.
The cockroach that had been so defiant just moments ago was now a corpse.
He put his slipper back on. “Alright, handled!”
If he wasn’t mistaken, the look in Lu Yuqi’s eyes was definitely filled with admiration. Huh? Because he swatted a cockroach?
“…”
“What’s wrong? What happened?”
“Who was screaming so loud just now?”
The other guests heard the commotion and came over to check. An Jing and Lu Yuqi exchanged a look. Lu Yuqi gave him a pointed glance. An Jing awkwardly rubbed the tip of his nose. “It was me. I just saw a cockroach. A little scared.”
“Pfft… I never knew Teacher An was afraid of cockroaches!”
“The cockroach? Is it still alive?”
“Little Lu killed it with a slipper,” An Jing replied without batting an eye, forcing a smile. “It’s nothing, it’s nothing. Everyone, hurry back and get some rest.”
“Alright, Teacher An and Little Lu, good night.”
“Good night.”
After everyone left, An Jing closed the door again. He looked helplessly at the young man sitting calmly on the bed, as if the person who had screamed and clung to him in terror wasn’t him at all.
“I just took the fall for you, you know.”
Lu Yuqi stood up from the bed, hooked his arms around the man’s neck, leaned in, and kissed him on the lips, whispering in a voice only they could hear, “What? You’re not happy about it?”
Although the camera was blocked, the audio would still be recorded. An Jing wrapped his arms around Lu Yuqi’s waist, his gaze deep as he looked at him, warning in a low voice, “Don’t mess with me.”
Lu Yuqi just said “Oh.” “Teacher An, if you please, dispose of the mantis corpse.”
An Jing: “…”
This wasn’t a boyfriend he’d found, it was a little ancestor he had to serve. But what could he do? He couldn’t just leave him. He was too fond of him. He’d just have to resign himself to serving his little ancestor for the rest of his life.
Lu “Ancestor” Yuqi decided his own bed had been defiled by the cockroach and wanted to switch beds with An Jing. An Jing, naturally, wasn’t having it. “Either you sleep in your own bed, or you sleep with me.”
Lu Yuqi chose the latter.
The cameras couldn’t see them anyway. If they were sleeping together, so be it. It wasn’t like they hadn’t before.
…
And so, the next morning, when the staff came in, they found Lu Yuqi—who was supposed to be in his own bed—lying in Teacher An’s bed, on Teacher An’s pillow, hugging Teacher An’s blanket, sleeping soundly.
OMG, OMG, OMG?!
What happened last night?
Little Lu and Teacher An slept together?!
Could “Anqila” (the ship name) actually be real? This… this is too blatant!
An Jing had just finished washing up and came out of the bathroom to see several staff members standing at the door, wide-eyed. He laughed, “What are you all standing at the door for?”
“N-nothing. Oh, right, we need to get a shot of you and Little Lu waking up.”
“Sure, I’ll wake him up first.” An Jing knelt by the bed, gently patting Lu Yuqi’s shoulder. “Yuqi, time to wake up, get up.”
The staff: “…”
Why did they sense such caution in Teacher An’s eyes?
The soundly sleeping young man frowned in annoyance, not even opening his eyes. He just rolled over to face the other way. An Jing smiled awkwardly. “How about you guys try?”
The staff shook their heads in unison.
Wasn’t it all because this little brat had a terrible morning temper? Why else would he have to be so careful, so humble? An Jing sighed helplessly and, under the astonished gazes of the staff, spent a full two minutes coaxing before he finally managed to get the person to wake up.
“Lu Yuqi, hurry and get up. The sun’s already shining on your butt.”
“Qiqi, wake up, wake up, wake up…”
Lu Yuqi, thoroughly annoyed, sat up with a bedhead that looked like a bird’s nest, grabbed a pillow, and threw it at An Jing, grumbling with a frown, “You’re so annoying!”
An Jing: “Yes, yes, I’m annoying, I’m the most annoying…”
The staff: “…”
Teacher An, are you sure you’re not coaxing your little wife?
Would Guan Yu wake up Zhang Fei like this?! Would he!!!
You’re about to kick the closet door wide open!
Please, this is still being recorded. Can you two lovebirds restrain yourselves a little! This really can’t be aired!
After filming the wake-up scene, Lu Yuqi, having just washed up, was dragged out for a morning run by An Jing, who called it “experiencing the fresh morning air of the countryside and the songs of birds and fragrance of flowers.”
All Lu Yuqi experienced was the overwhelming hospitality of the locals.
Every house they passed, the villagers would greet them warmly and hand them food—steamed buns, ciba (sticky rice cakes), spring rolls, and the like.
An Jing ran two laps, while Lu Yuqi, holding the food from the villagers, walked slowly, enjoying the scenery and eating happily.
An Jing ran past him, dripping with sweat. Lu Yuqi let out a satisfied burp.
Mm, delicious.
An Jing: “…”
Lu Yuqi: “Teacher An, one more lap to go. Keep it up.”
An Jing: “…” You’re really something!
This little brat had eaten his fill and couldn’t run now. An Jing could only resign himself to continuing. He had to. He was getting older, couldn’t compare to a young man in his early twenties. He had to exercise more, otherwise…
How would he make Lu Yuqi cry and call him “Daddy”!
An Jing finished another lap and came back, only to find Lu Yuqi had disappeared. He searched for a while before finding him squatting in the grass by a small stream, doing something.
He walked over quickly and realized the young man was picking wildflowers. He already held a colorful bouquet, which was quite pretty.
It was just that this scene…
People usually talk about a “young maiden picking wildflowers,” so what was this? A “young lad picking wildflowers?”
An Jing teased, “Little maiden, who are you picking those flowers for?”
“Can you even talk properly?” Lu Yuqi shot him a look, then ignored him, squatting down to continue his serious flower-picking.
A crystal-clear stream, verdant grass, and colorful wildflowers. Most importantly, the person picking the flowers. The scene was so beautiful that An Jing couldn’t help but take out his phone and secretly snap a few photos.
The cameramen nearby looked at each other, feeling like two 200-watt, glaring lightbulbs. They were still filming! Could these two please restrain themselves a little!
An Jing looked at the photos he’d just taken with satisfaction. The little puppy was quite photogenic. So good-looking, even the flowers in his hand couldn’t compare… Just as he was thinking, a voice suddenly sounded by his ear. “What are you looking at?”
He quickly locked his phone. “Uh… nothing.”
As soon as he spoke, a bouquet of flowers appeared in front of him—the ones Lu Yuqi had just picked. He looked at the flower-giver in surprise. The other person looked away awkwardly. “Here, for you.”
So Lu Yuqi had picked these flowers… for him?
“Hm? You don’t want them?”
“I do, of course I do.” An Jing accepted the flowers with a smile, running his fingers over them. Just as he was about to say something smooth, the young man turned and walked to the edge of the stream. He must have been embarrassed.
He shifted his gaze to the large lightbulbs nearby—the cameramen. He smiled at them kindly. “Let’s stop filming for now. You guys find a place to rest for… say, half an hour.”
The camera brothers looked at each other, then nodded repeatedly.
“Okay, okay, we’ll get going then.”
“Teacher An, you two take your time.”
Run! Quick! Before we get fed any more PDA!
After the cameramen were gone, An Jing turned and walked to the stream. Lu Yuqi had already taken off his shoes, his feet dangling in the cool water, kicking playfully like a child.
An Jing chuckled softly, sat down beside him, and did the same, gently brushing his foot against the other’s. “Do you like it here?”
Lu Yuqi nodded. “I like it.”
“In the future, we’ll buy a house in the countryside. When we have time, we’ll come here to live.” The man put his arm around the youth’s shoulder and said softly:
“I’ll go with you to the river to catch fish, pick wildflowers in the fields, dig for bamboo shoots and wild vegetables on the mountain. We can plant flowers and plants in the yard, and the fruits and vegetables you love to eat…”
“At night, we can sit in the yard, listen to the insects, and watch the stars and the moon. And we can do… our favorite exercises…”
Lu Yuqi: “You!”
The man smiled meaningfully. “Hm? Me what?”
Lu Yuqi: “You know exactly what!”
An Jing: “So, is Young Master Lu willing?”
Lu Yuqi listlessly kicked at the water, remaining silent for a long moment before finally answering: “I am.”
“As long as I’m with you, it’s enough.”
“My honor.” The man stared at the person before him, his eyes filled with joy and affection. He leaned in, speaking in a low voice, “So, I’m going to kiss you now, Lu Yuqi.”
“Okay.”
The warm sun shone on the grass, the water sparkled, a gentle breeze brushed past. The lovers embraced and kissed passionately.
All things were growing. Life was still very long.
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