Chapter 165: Can You Like Me a Little Bit Too?
A black nanny van pulled into the hotel’s underground parking lot. Two people got out. The slimmer young man, wearing a baseball cap and a mask, said to the person still in the car:
“Big Brother, I’ll leave Yuqi to you to get him back to his room.”
“Alright, you guys go ahead.”
The parking lot was empty. Gu Fei was a little drunk, the smell of alcohol clinging to him. An Qingyan worriedly supported his arm. “Fei ge, let’s go.”
Gu Fei grunted in agreement. He wasn’t unsteady despite the alcohol. Instead, he took the young man’s soft palm in his, leading him towards the elevator at a slightly hurried pace.
As a public figure who had been receiving a lot of attention lately, he should have been more careful in public. But An Qingyan didn’t pull his hand away from the man’s grasp. He was wearing a mask and a hat, and there was no one around. He probably wouldn’t be recognized.
The elevator ascended in silence. An Qingyan discreetly studied Gu Fei’s expression. Finally, the elevator stopped at their floor. They walked hand-in-hand to their room door, swiped the key card, went inside, and closed the door.
Unbeknownst to them, someone was hiding around the corner, recording them with their phone, capturing the scene in the hallway.
“Hmph… I finally caught you this time.” Duan Ci looked at the video on his phone. The two of them were holding hands. An Qingyan had indeed latched onto Gu Fei’s powerful coattails.
If he posted this video online, the rumors about him getting the role through connections would be confirmed. Let’s see how you’ll argue your way out of this one. And those fans of his, they can wait for their faces to be slapped.
This An guy was so scheming. He acted so high and mighty on the surface, but behind the scenes, he was involved in these shady dealings. So shameless.
Just as Duan Ci was feeling smug, a shadow suddenly fell over him. He instinctively looked up and met the man’s expressionless face, his deep eyes filled with a cold light.
He was so startled that his legs went weak. He subconsciously hid his phone behind his back, pressing against the wall and taking two steps back, his eyes filled with shock and panic. “M-Master Gu…”
Hadn’t Gu Fei just gone inside?
How did he suddenly appear here?!
Gu Fei didn’t waste any words with him. He commanded directly, “The phone. Give it to me.”
Although his tone was calm, Duan Ci’s heart pounded with fear. He couldn’t possibly refuse. Who the hell would dare to cross the renowned Master Gu? He tremblingly handed over his phone.
The screen was still on. Gu Fei watched the short, ten-second video. The back view was captured quite well, but he still clicked delete, even permanently deleting it from the trash.
He tossed the phone back. The other man, stunned, failed to catch it, and it fell to the floor.
“I know exactly what you’ve done to An Qingyan.”
“If there’s a next time, I’ll make you regret it.”
“Understand?”
Duan Ci nodded numbly, his lips moving. “I… I understand.”
Gu Fei said nothing more and turned to leave.
Duan Ci took two steps after him, watching his back, his expression a fascinating mix of emotions. Damn it, how can a man be this handsome? And the way he said those words just now was so deadly!!
Why isn’t Gu Fei his! Damn it!
What kind of damn luck did An Qingyan have!
Damn it!!
Duan Ci was overwhelmed with envy, jealousy, and hatred, his expression twisting. In the end, he picked up his phone and went back to his room. He had to think about what to do next. Offending Gu Fei would not end well for him.
And thinking that Gu Fei had actually stood up for An Qingyan made him so jealous he was beside himself. Ahhhhh! This is so frustrating!!
Meanwhile, Gu Fei had returned to the room. He immediately embraced his little partner, who was walking towards him, resting his chin on the other’s thin shoulder, the scent of alcohol in his breath.
“Why did you suddenly go out just now?”
Gu Fei didn’t speak, his grip tightening slightly.
“What’s wrong?” An Qingyan returned the hug, patting the man’s shoulder comfortingly. “Is it because of what happened this afternoon? There’s really nothing between me and Wen Yan. I refused the milk tea and dessert he offered!”
“Fei ge, don’t be in a bad mood because of this.”
Gu Fei was silent for a moment before speaking in a muffled voice, “He told me that he’s known you for a long time, and your relationship was…” He paused, then kissed the forehead of the person in his arms, whispering softly, “You’re mine, Yanyan. My Yanyan…”
“My baby…”
An Qingyan was stunned for a moment, then hugged the man’s waist tightly, feeling the warmth of his body, and said seriously and solemnly in his ear, “Mm, I’m yours.”
“Fei ge, I’ll only love you in this life.”
“Gu Fei, I won’t leave you, unless you don’t want me anymore.”
…
An Jing looked at the little drunkard slumped in the car, looked up at the car roof, and sighed helplessly. History was repeating itself. He hoped he wouldn’t be bitten by this little puppy again this time.
Hiss… it really hurt to think about it.
He patted the other’s shoulder and tentatively said, “Lu Yuqi?”
“Class president Lu?”
“You little rascal!”
Hearing this, Young Master Lu turned his head and glared at An Jing, his face flushed with drunkenness, his eyes watery and hazy. Even with a fierce expression, he wasn’t intimidating at all.
“I’ll bite your head off!”
Here we go again, he’s going to bite someone. An Jing’s mouth twitched. He took out a mask and put it on his face. That should stop him from biting, right? He was really scared.
Unexpectedly, the kid just sat there dazedly, completely out of it.
Mm, he wouldn’t bite for now.
An Jing held up three fingers in front of him, a smile playing on his lips. “I’ll give you three choices. Do you want your big brother to help you back, carry you back, or drag you back?”
“…” Lu Yuqi still stared at him blankly. After a long silence, he reached out and took the man’s hand, speaking slowly, “None of them… I want you, I want you to carry me back, mm… princess style.”
An Jing: “…”
Who knew, the “Arrogant King” had a little princess living inside him. His face was a picture of existential crisis. After a moment of silence, he uttered three words, “Are you sure?”
“Are you going to carry me or not?” The young man frowned unhappily, his eyebrows drooping, a hint of grievance in his eyes. Perhaps because he was drunk, his tone even had a hint of a soft, whiny plea.
The little wild dog had turned into a pitiful little puppy.
An Jing really couldn’t take it. He shook his head helplessly and chuckled, “Carry, carry, carry…”
As soon as he said that, the person beside him grinned, his cheeks flushed, his eyes curving, his smile a little silly, mm… and a little cute.
This kid’s persona completely collapsed when he was drunk.
An Jing couldn’t help but smile, ruffling the other’s head like he was petting a puppy. I really don’t know what to do with you. He raised an eyebrow. “You little rascal, do you even know who I am? And you’re acting all cute with me?”
“Of course I know.” Then, the young man’s handsome face, with a drunken smile, uttered four words one by one: “Bro-ther An Jing.”
Wrapped in the thick scent of alcohol, it seemed to be intoxicating.
An Jing felt like he had been infected by the drunkenness. Otherwise, how could his heart skip a beat after hearing that address? It felt like ants were crawling on it, a酥酥癢癢 (sÅ« sÅ« yÇŽng yÇŽng – a tingling, ticklish feeling).
A very elusive feeling.
I tell you to call me ‘brother’ and you don’t. Now you’re calling me that out of nowhere. Isn’t there a saying, “in vino veritas”? So you’ve wanted to call me that all along. You really are a classic case of “the mouth says no, but the body says yes.”
An Jing closed his eyes and took a couple of deep breaths. “Alright, Brother An Jing will carry you back to sleep.” After saying this, he opened the car door, went to the other side, and lifted the little drunkard into his arms princess style.
Lu Yuqi was tall and thin, not very heavy.
For An Jing, who regularly worked out to maintain his figure, it was an easy lift.
Mm… princess style.
He was a man of his word.
Lu Yuqi wrapped his arms around the man’s neck, his drunken eyes staring unblinkingly at the face so close to his. They were so close, yet so far apart…
He had worked so hard to catch up, to shorten the distance bit by bit. How could he give up so easily…
An Jing looked down at the person in his arms and, seeing his predatory gaze, was instantly alarmed. “Lu Yuqi, I’m telling you, don’t you dare bite me, you hear me?”
Lu Yuqi pulled off his mask.
Alarm bells went off in An Jing’s head. “You’d better put… mmph…”
His steps immediately stopped. He stared wide-eyed in horror, his hands trembling so much he almost dropped the person in his arms. Lu Yuqi had actually, actually kissed him?!
The soft touch on his lips made his heart tremble, like boiling water bubbling and frothing. His mind went blank for a moment.
The culprit had already moved his lips away. As if shy, he buried his face in the man’s neck, whispering something, “An Jing, I like you. Can you…”
“Can you like me a little bit too…”
An Jing stood there stunned for a moment, then quickly glanced around. It was empty. He hurried towards the elevator. It wouldn’t be good if someone saw them.
He was a public figure, after all.
He didn’t mind, but he was worried about whether Lu Yuqi could continue in the industry. He had just debuted not long ago. Couldn’t he think about the consequences before doing something?
Well, what consequences could a little drunkard consider.
An Jing wasn’t some innocent person who would dwell on a kiss for a long time. It was just that the words from just now were echoing in his mind, the unconcealable loss and vulnerability:
Can you like me a little bit too…
Forget it, now wasn’t the time to think about this.
An Jing, carrying the person, stood in the hallway outside the room and put him down, asking in a low voice, “Where’s your room key? Where is it?”
Lu Yuqi said, “Don’t have one, no room key…”
“Then I’ll just leave you at the door?” An Jing said, reaching into the other’s trouser pocket. Besides his phone, there was nothing. He didn’t know where the room key was.
“Don’t touch me… it tickles.”
An Jing: “…”
Why did that sound so wrong?
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