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Sitting in the car, Lin Qingyan unconsciously fell asleep again.

He only slept for more than two hours last night, and worked for a long time during the day. His body had long been exhausted, but his spirit had been tense, and he didn't relax until now.

He slept very deeply. Half an hour later, Gu Fei parked the car outside the villa. The people beside him hadn't woken up yet. The young man was even more obedient when he was asleep, and people couldn't bear to disturb him.

Gu Fei didn't bother, he stared at Lin Qingyan silently for 2 minutes, then got out of the car gently, opened the passenger's door, and unfastened the seat belt on the young man.

The man's strong arms covered under the cloth wrapped around the boy's legs and back, bent down and hugged him horizontally.

Although Lin Qingyan was thin, but at least weighed more than a hundred catties, Gu Fei hugged him as if he was weightless, and walked into the house with ease. Gu Fei still had that calm face, but his eyes softened. Not a lot.

At this point in time, the servants were gone, and only Steward Shen was still wiping a vase in the living room. When he saw Master Gu coming back with someone in his arms, he just kept his eyes on his nose and his heart, trying to reduce his sense of presence.

Although Gu Fei's movements were light, Lin Qingyan could still feel it. He seemed to be floating in mid-air, precarious and insecure, but soon, he felt a warm embrace.

He was so tired that he finally woke up without opening his eyes.

After that, he felt the coldness on his forehead was very comfortable, and finally fell into a deep sleep again.

This sleep lasted until the next morning. Lin Qingyan was woken up by the urge to urinate. He took a shower before coming out of the bathroom. He felt refreshed. He hadn't had such a good sleep for a long time. .

Looking at the bright sunlight coming in from the window, he suddenly felt that life was beautiful, but the bump on his forehead last night was not so swollen, but it still looked obvious, reminding him how embarrassing he was all the time last night.

Also, how did he come back last night?

Could it be that Gu Fei really carried him back?

Lin Qingyan sighed helplessly, and finally had to go out to meet people.

Gu Fei was sitting on the sofa in the living room, his posture was lazy, his elbow was propped on the armrest of the sofa, his body was leaning obliquely, his legs were elegantly folded, and he was looking down at his phone.

To Lin Qingyan's surprise, there was a chubby cat sitting on Gu Fei's lap. It was the little orange cat he met in the backyard yesterday. Sleeping with eyes closed.

This fat orange was raised by Gu Fei?

It's completely impossible to tell that men still like this kind of cute little animals, but the atmosphere between the man and the cat is exceptionally harmonious, as beautiful as a painting, and Lin Qingyan can't bear to disturb her when she sees it.

It was Gu Fei who discovered him first and asked him to come over.

Lin Qingyan sat next to Gu Fei, said good morning obediently, didn't mention what happened last night at all, and Gu Fei didn't mention it either, just stared at the bag on his forehead for a few seconds, "Does it still hurt?"

Lin Qingyan blushed a little, "It doesn't hurt."

His attention was attracted by the orange cat in the man's arms. He bent over and touched the orange cat's head. His eyes were bright and full of love, "Is this orange cat yours?"

Xu was disturbed, the orange cat lazily opened its eyes, and meowed in dissatisfaction.

"I picked it up on the road a month ago." Seeing that Lin Qingyan liked it, Gu Fei picked up the orange cat and handed it to him. The smile on the boy's face was even bigger. He hugged the orange cat with gentle eyes.

Talking to the orange cat is like talking to a child. The boy's tone reveals a sense of intimacy and doting, just like cotton candy, "Little cat, what's your name?"

Gu Fei answered for the little cat: "It's called Xiaoju."

Lin Qingyan: "..."

Lin Qingyan: "What a nice name."

Xiaoju, Xiaoju, simple, straightforward and rude, it's already very good for Master Gu to condescend to give you a name, otherwise it would be shameless to call you Xiaomao.

Gu Fei's gaze had long since moved away from the phone screen. He still held his head lazily, watching the boy next to him stroking the cat seriously, with a pleasant smile on his delicate and beautiful face, and a pair of peach blossom eyes slightly bend.

I don't know if he was infected, the corners of the man's lips curled up slightly, and there was a slight smile, which he didn't even notice.

It wasn't until Lin Qingyan glanced there inadvertently that he forgot to look away. This was the first time he saw Gu Fei smiling.

When a man is expressionless, he always reveals a sense of indifference and alienation. Strangers should not be close to each other, but this shallow smile is as warm and kind as the spring breeze blowing on the face, as if the snow is just beginning to clear and snow.

But before he could take a closer look, the smile disappeared, probably because he found someone staring at him openly.

……

Lin Qingyan opened his eyes as if nothing had happened, and continued to tease the cat. Today, he has grown up, and he is no longer the person who secretly stared at men, blushed and spoke incoherently when he was caught.

Gu Fei didn't stay at home for long before going to the company.

Lin Qingyan didn't plan to go out today, he had other things to do, after breakfast, he went back to his room and changed.

It's surprising to say that when he got up just now, he found that there were a lot of clothes and shoes in the empty cloakroom, all of which were in his size, and he knew it was Gu Ye's handwriting without asking.

They were all hung neatly in the cloakroom, and he didn't even have the room to refuse.

He picked out a finely crafted white shirt to put on, and straightened his hair in front of the mirror before taking out his phone and downloading a software—Bean Sprout Live, the largest live broadcast software platform in China.

After living a new life, he still wants to sing, dance, and act. Although at first he stepped into the entertainment industry just to survive, but slowly, he began to enjoy the feeling of standing on the stage.

In the first two years of his debut, he was also liked by many fans, and he also stood under the spotlight. The fans who liked him stood in the audience, they would applaud him, scream for him, and loudly Shouting his name.

At that time, Lin Qingyan felt that he was really alive, and his life began to have meaning. He began to work harder and harder, for the fans who liked him, and to stand on a bigger stage.

It's just that the busy, short and beautiful time was like a dream. Soon, his black material began to fly all over the sky, fans took off fans, passers-by abused him, no one liked him anymore, and no one applauded and screamed for him anymore. name.

He began to be afraid of facing the camera, afraid of standing on the stage, afraid of walking in the crowd, afraid of the eyes of everyone...

But how can he be reconciled, he will no longer be afraid, he will return to the stage.

The first thing Lin Qingyan thought of was the live broadcast.