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An Yu was already stunned, he didn't step forward, and took two steps back tremblingly, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief, Gu Fei actually took the initiative to strike up a conversation with someone!

This is more spectacular than an old sow climbing a tree.

Lin Qingyan was also a little stunned, because he heard the man's voice, which was gentle, low and magnetic, and combined with the voice in his memory. If there was any difference, it was that the voice was younger now. Son.

Although his ears were almost deaf when the man came to him in the previous life, he could still hear some vague voices, which could only be heard if he spoke close to his ear.

At that time, he seldom heard men speak. Occasionally, men would bow their heads and whisper a word or two in his ear.

Lin Qingyan still remembered the feeling at that time. When the man spoke, he would spit out hot air, his ears would be itchy and hot, and there would be a faint, cool, woody cedar smell lingering in his nasal cavity, which was the usual breath of men.

Fascinated again?

The young man in front of him was staring in his direction in a daze, Gu Fei was still holding the dirty steamed bun he picked up from the ground, and waved his other hand in front of the young man, "You are in a daze."

Lin Qingyan suddenly came back to her senses, and met the man's deep and beautiful eyes, which were covered with calmness and indifference, and also carried a trace of unpredictable emotion, she didn't know what it was.

He was a little embarrassed about staring at a strange man, his white ears were stained with red, and he said embarrassingly: "Sorry, I didn't hear what you said just now."

Gu Fei's eyes moved away from the boy's red ears without any trace, raised the steamed bun in his hand, and said in a flat tone: "This, it's dirty."

Lin Qingyan said: "Then, then don't want it?"

"Yeah." Gu Fei turned around and threw the steamed buns into a nearby trash can, then sat down next to Lin Qingyan. The bench was big enough for two people, with a distance of ten centimeters between them.

An Yu, who was standing by the side, raised his hand to close his jaw that had dropped from shock, and then quietly approached that side. It was the first time for the famous Gu Ye to strike up a conversation with someone with that cold face, and he wanted to observe and emulate.

However, before he got even half a step closer, Gu Fei suddenly looked towards him, with murderous intent hidden in his cold eyes, An Yu immediately stopped in fear, and gave him a harmless grin.

You continue, you continue, I'll just take a look and don't bother!

Isn't it more interesting than watching an old sow climb a tree?

Lin Qingyan glanced to the side, the man's side face was as good-looking as the front face, the lines were as superior as a carefully polished painting, every inch was perfect.

Just something is missing.

What it was, he couldn't figure it out.

If you look closely, it looks familiar.

He had seen this man before?Still haven't figured it out.

……

Suddenly realizing that he was staring at the person again, he quickly looked away, not knowing why the person suddenly approached him.

It's not like talking about striking up a conversation, who would go to strike up a conversation with that expressionless and calm face, unless there is something wrong with the brain.

But he didn't feel disgusted, maybe because the voice of this person was very similar to the voice in his memory, and he hoped that this person could get closer, so that he could smell the familiar smell on him.

Lin Qingyan was full of thoughts in his heart, and when he was hesitating how to speak, the familiar voice sounded in his ear again, "You don't have a place to live?"

It's an interrogative sentence, more like a declarative sentence.

The deep magnetic voice is as calm as a non-beating electrocardiogram, without any ups and downs.