Chapter 133: Don’t Touch Me!!
The driver drove in front, the car slowly driving towards the parking lot exit. The air in the car was silent for a moment.
An Qingyan’s mouth twitched slightly. It was Lu Yuqi who had risked being beaten to bring them together, and now this man was still jealously angry, even precise to the second about the hug.
Gu Fei, this thousand-year-old vinegar jar, was about to become a spirit. To prevent the vinegar jar from tipping over and the sour smell from spreading throughout the car, An Qingyan had to coax him.
“Fei Ge, you’re even jealous of your cousin?”
Gu Fei remained noncommittal.
An Qingyan’s lips curved slightly. He put the bouquet of roses aside, moved closer to Gu Fei, snuggling close, then reached out and hugged the man’s strong waist.
“You said I hugged Lu Yuqi for ten seconds, then I’ll hug you for twenty seconds, okay?” His lips were almost against the man’s ear, his soft and pleasant voice and warm breath incredibly clear, striking directly at his heart.
He hugged Gu Fei without letting go, silently counting in his heart, one second, two seconds, three seconds…
In the dimly lit car, the man’s calm expression changed slightly. He put his arms around the young man’s waist and, amidst the other’s small gasp, directly lifted him onto his lap.
If they were alone, An Qingyan wouldn’t object to this intimate posture, but with the driver in the front, he felt embarrassed, “Gu Fei, put me down.”
The driver in the front seat was well-versed in the professional demeanor of a CEO’s driver. He looked straight ahead, concentrating on driving, pretending to hear nothing.
Gu Fei didn’t move, holding him firmly in his arms, lowering his head to kiss the young man’s ear, deliberately lowering his voice, “Twenty seconds isn’t enough, I have to keep holding you.”
An Qingyan’s ears blushed uncontrollably. Fine, hug him then. He leaned against Gu Fei’s shoulder.
The scent of the man enveloped him, the faint scent of cedar in his nostrils. He comfortably closed his eyes.
“Fei Ge, you haven’t told me why you’re here.” It’s late at night. Given Gu Fei’s healthy lifestyle—early to bed and early to rise—he should be in bed sleeping.
But Gu Fei specifically came to pick him up, which made him very happy.
“I wanted to see you.” Gu Fei held the fair and slender hand of the person in his arms, casually squeezing it, then bringing it to his mouth to kiss it. “I’m going out of town on business tomorrow.”
The kiss was a little ticklish, An Qingyan unconsciously curled his fingers and asked how long Gu Fei’s business trip would be. Upon hearing the answer of two weeks, he couldn’t help but feel a little disappointed.
He was also going out of town in a few days. Filming for “Legend of Kyushu” would soon begin. Because it’s a costume fantasy drama, the cast needed to train together, practicing posture and martial arts movements.
For this period, he and Gu Fei might not be able to see each other. Once the drama starts filming, he’ll be even busier, and Gu Fei’s work is also very busy…
Thinking of this, he couldn’t help but sigh softly.
Seeing his worried expression, Gu Fei couldn’t help but smile, “What? YanYan doesn’t want Fei Ge?”
An Qingyan nodded, suddenly remembering something. He leaned into the man’s ear again, whispering, “Fei Ge, I’ll go to your place tonight, I want to sleep with you.”
“Mm?” The emotions in the man’s eyes instantly changed. He squeezed the young man’s waist through his clothes, his low, magnetic voice tinged with an amused smile, “Sleep together?”
An Qingyan: “…”
He didn’t need to guess that the man had misunderstood. His face flushed red, and in a huff, he punched the man’s chest, hastily explaining, “It’s just sleeping together, just lying in bed and sleeping!”
Gu Fei said “Oh,” “I know.”
“It’s YanYan who’s thinking wrong.”
An Qingyan: “…I wasn’t thinking anything!”
He closed his eyes, unwilling to speak.
The car was silent for a moment. He felt a dry, warm touch linger on his forehead—Gu Fei had kissed him. He heard the man’s smiling, exceptionally gentle voice:
“I didn’t plan to let you go back to the An family.”
…
It was late at night, and An Qingyan was already a little tired. Now, lying comfortably in Gu Fei’s arms, he fell asleep shortly after and didn’t wake up along the way.
When the car stopped in the Gu family’s private garage, it was already past two o’clock in the morning.
The villa was dark and quiet. Gu Fei looked at the person in his arms, sleeping peacefully, very well-behaved. His long, thick eyelashes fluttered slightly with his even breathing.
He couldn’t bear to wake An Qingyan and carried him directly to the bedroom.
An Qingyan was awakened by a kiss. Only an orange lamp was on in the bedroom. He drowsily opened his eyes, seeing the handsome face inches from his, thinking he was dreaming.
Gu Fei lightly pecked An Qingyan’s lips, then reluctantly ended the kiss, “Awake?” He lay down beside him, looking at the other’s sleepy eyes, reaching out to rub the young man’s head.
Then, Gu Fei hugged An Qingyan’s waist, gently stroking his back like he was coaxing a child, his voice soft: “Be good, go back to sleep.”
“Mm…” An Qingyan closed his eyes again, his mind gradually clearing. After a while, he opened his eyes again, reaching up to hook the man’s neck.
“Fei Ge, I want to sleep with you… you know what I mean.”
The man chuckled softly, saying okay.
…
The celebration banquet was held at a star-rated hotel near the training base. A group of people were noisy, some crying, some laughing, some laughing and then crying, some happy, some regretful, some reluctant.
Lu Yuqi didn’t fall into any of these categories; at least his outward emotional fluctuations weren’t significant. He didn’t talk to anyone around him, silently drinking.
Not far away, some contestants were toasting the tutors. His gaze lingered on the man surrounded by people, then he withdrew his gaze and continued drinking.
Until three o’clock in the morning, the celebration banquet ended. Many people were drunk, and staff members came to send the drunk contestants back. The lively place gradually became quiet.
An Jing sat in his seat, looking tired. He took off his glasses, resting them on the bridge of his nose, and rubbed his temples. He hadn’t drunk much, only slightly tipsy, and remained clear-headed.
There weren’t many people left. He glanced around and noticed the young man sitting in the corner. He seemed quite drunk, already slumped on the table, incoherent.
A staff member came over, intending to help him.
“You guys go ahead, I’ll take him back.”
An Jing said, walking over. After the staff member left, he stopped in front of Lu Yuqi, silently observing him for a moment.
He felt that the kid wasn’t happy tonight.
He’d won first place and debuted in the C position, what was there to be unhappy about? Perhaps he felt that YanYan couldn’t debut with him?
That was possible. Lu Yuqi was a loner, and his only close friend was YanYan. He only paid extra attention to this kid because of YanYan.
Yes, that’s it.
An Jing sat next to Lu Yuqi, smelling a strong scent of alcohol. He had a low tolerance for alcohol yet drank so much. He patted the other’s shoulder, “Lu Yuqi, wake up?”
“Shut up!” The still-drunk young man slumped over, frowning unhappily, forcefully slapping away the hand on his shoulder, then finding a more comfortable position to continue lying down.
The little puppy was quite fierce.
An Jing didn’t waste any more words. He bent down, lifted Lu Yuqi’s arm, placed it on his shoulder, and helped him stand up, holding his waist. Just as he was about to leave, the other party struggled restlessly, pushing his hand away.
Lu Yuqi: “Don’t touch me!!”
He stumbled and leaned against the wall.
An Jing: “…”
“Tutor An, are you okay? Do you need our help?” A staff member ran over to ask.
An Jing waved his hand, saying it was fine. After the staff member left, he looked at the person sitting on the floor, his teeth aching slightly, I don’t believe I can’t handle you!
The tipsy Lu Yuqi looked up at the man looking down at him, slurring his words, warning him: “What are you looking at! I’ll bite you if you look again!”
“Bite me? You’re quite capable.” An Jing secretly gritted his back teeth, no longer being polite. He roughly lifted the person on the floor onto his shoulder and strode towards the exit.
The staff members who passed by were all stunned. What kind of operation was this?
Being carried like this was extremely uncomfortable. Lu Yuqi, who was already drunk and nauseous, felt a surge in his stomach. He looked red-eyed, forcefully hitting the man’s shoulder.
“Put me down…”
“Ugh… I’m going to throw up…”
“!?” An Jing was taken aback, “Hold on, don’t throw up!” He quickly carried the person towards the restroom. As soon as he stepped inside, he heard a “ugh.”
…
Lu! Yu! Qi! He! Threw! Up!
An Jing cursed under his breath, taking off his suit jacket, already stained with vomit. He frowned in distress, throwing the jacket into the trash can.
Lu Yuqi had finished throwing up, now leaning on the sink rinsing his mouth, splashing water on his face. His bangs and the front of his shirt were wet, looking rather disheveled.
This little rascal, An Jing cursed again inwardly, then turned off the faucet, pulling his arm away from the sink and using tissues to wipe the water from his face.
He shouldn’t have offered to take the kid back!
“Do you still feel like throwing up?”
After vomiting, Lu Yuqi’s eyes were even redder and wet. He looked at the man in front of him in a daze, then shook his head. The appearance looked a little pitiful, like a homeless puppy.
Forget it, what’s the point of arguing with a drunkard.
An Jing intended to lift Lu Yuqi onto his shoulder again, but stopped halfway, finally carrying him on his back and striding outside.
This time, Lu Yuqi was well-behaved. He wrapped his arms around An Jing’s neck, quietly leaning on the other’s shoulder, his eyes closed.