MTL - Thousands of People Suspected of Rebirth and Became Popular on the Internet-Chapter 107 Why don't you call me brother?

Lazy afternoon sun.

There is an indoor gym in the villa with a bunch of expensive fitness equipment, and a man in a loose tracksuit is doing pull-ups.

Gu Fei's life is very regular. He does sports every week, runs outdoors or stays in the gym. Therefore, it is not unreasonable that he has a good body and strong stamina.

Sylvia Lin once saw his eight-pack abs and couldn't envy him.

Sylvia Lin sat next to him and watched, the man's mature and handsome face was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and the large beads of sweat fell down his well-shaped cheeks and finally disappeared into the neckline.

Full of hormones wafting through the gym.

Sylvia Lin felt that it would be more pleasing for men to wear no clothes. Of course, he could only think about it in his heart, these words were absolutely impossible to say.

He couldn't help lifting the hem of his clothes and looked at his abdomen. He definitely didn't have eight-pack abs, it was very flat, with only shallow four-pack abs. This was also due to the fact that he practiced dancing every day when he participated in the draft.

He is now injured and unable to exercise.

It is estimated that these four-pack abs will soon become one.

Gu Fei noticed the boy's movements from the corner of his eyes. Looking at his slightly frowning expression, a smile appeared in his eyes. He stopped, "Yan Yan, come here."

The boy sitting cross-legged on the ground was like a small animal summoned by his master, he immediately lifted the chubby orange on his lap, got up and walked to the man's side, looking up at him slightly.

"Brother Fei, what's wrong?"

Gu Fei: "Do sports."

"However, my right hand is not ready yet." Lin Qingyan wondered.

"fine."

…

Sure enough.

A minute later, Sylvia Lin was lying on the floor with red face and red ears. Gu Fei put his hands on his sides and pressed him under him to do push-ups.

Well... it's very simple, it's push-ups.

Not only can he do it with both hands, he can also do it with one hand, and the movements are very standard.

Lin Qingyan: "…"

With every time Gu Fei leaned over, Lin Qingyan felt that he was enveloped in the hormonal aura of the man.

The beautiful thin lips are also close at hand, and the heat gushing out between his breaths spilled all over his face, and his white cheeks were smoked reddishly, like half-ripe peaches.

Gu Fei would also deliberately bow his head and kiss him.

Don't look at this man's face is often stern and unsmiling on the surface, he is serious like a veteran cadre, but he doesn't know how many bad intentions he hides on the inside.

He could see Gu Fei's smile hidden in his eyes!

When Gu Fei bent down and kissed him again, Lin Qingyan raised his hand to cover his lips, stared at the face that was close at hand, and complained dissatisfiedly: "You lie, I don't need to lie here at all. verb: move."

He thought that his eyes were fierce, but in fact, in Gu Fei's eyes, there was a bit of anger in those watery peach blossom eyes, which looked more like coquettish.

"Yan Yan looks good like this, no need to exercise."

Lin Qingyan's hand was still covering the man's lips, and the breath when he spoke was all poured into his palm.

In the end, he quickly escaped from the gym.

Who let Gu Fei commit such a foul.

Seeing the back of the young man fleeing in embarrassment, Gu Fei chuckled lightly and sat directly on the floor. The little fat orange on the opposite side was licking his own hair with one leg up, just in line with his master.

Little Fat Orange paused for a moment, and then Sa Yazi ran, running in the direction the little master left.

Sylvia Lin fed Xiaoju to eat dried fish, and the little guy happily ran out to play when he was full. When Sylvia was free, he began to pack up the things he brought back from the Lin family.

He put the wooden rabbit sculpture on the desk, pulled out the notebook the size of an adult slap, and sat in front of the desk and began to look at it.

He didn't have any impression of the content inside, only that he wrote it when he was eight years old, the paper was old and yellowed, the words on it were very immature, and the content was the same.

It records some things in life, some are happy, some are unhappy, and unhappy days take up a lot, such as one day being beaten by father again, another day being scolded by mother, and so on.

There are also happy things, such as picking up **** for money, you can buy candy to eat, a few pieces of candy can make him happy for a day at that time.

It's so easy to be satisfied, Lin Qing wanted to hook his lips and smiled, but there was not much smile in his eyes. He didn't even want to recall the past days, but this diary made him have to recall those dark years again.

However, when he saw the diary after August 2, 2005, Lin Qingyan was a little dazed and puzzled. The diary said that he and his mother went to a beautiful castle and met a big brother who was very good-looking but did not like to laugh.

Zhou Yuelan should be a servant in a rich family, and this big brother should be the young master in the villa.

But the current Lin Qingyan has no such memory at all.

Sylvia Lin continued to look down. For the next half month, all records were recorded in the diary of the big brother.

He hid in the flowers and peeked at the elder brother, but was discovered by the other party. He mustered up the courage to give the elder brother a piece of plum candy, which was his favorite word, and the other party accepted it and thanked him.

Since then, he hasn't finished helping Zhou Yuelan, he will go to the big brother to play, and give him a candy, and the other party will accept it. The big brother doesn't like to laugh and is taciturn, but he always says thank you to him every time.

He followed his big brother like a little tail every day, and the big brother gradually began to accept his approach. He would take the initiative to talk to him, bring all kinds of delicious snacks for him to eat, and even smile at him...

From the words between the lines, Lin Qingyan can feel that he was very happy with the big brother in the "castle" when he was eight years old. In the last diary, he wrote:

Friday, August 28, 2005, the weather was fine

Today, my big brother gave me a very beautiful little cake. This is the best cake I have ever eaten. It would be great if I could eat this kind of cake on my birthday every year, but my mother only celebrates my brother's birthday. Never had a birthday.

By the way, the big brother smiled at me today. He looks so good when he smiles, like an angel. I really want to stay with him all the time, so that I have little cakes to eat every day!

There is no content later. As for whether the wish in the diary has been fulfilled, the answer is no. In Sylvia Lin's memory, this so-called "big brother" has never appeared.

He also doesn't have small cakes to eat every day.

Closing the diary, Sylvia Lin was silent, seemingly lost in thought, and did not speak for a long time, but he searched in his mind for a long time, there was no castle, and there was no big brother like an angel.

The diary did not mention his name.

I just know he looks good.

Sylvia Lin even suspected that it was a character imagined by him when he was a child. This big brother is not real. If there is such a person, why does he have no impression.

Suddenly the door of the room was pushed open, and Gu Fei's appearance interrupted his contemplation, "What is Yan Yan thinking?" He had just come out of the gym, his face was still sweaty, and his clothes were wet with sweat.

Sylvia Lin raised his eyes to look at him, paused for a moment, and then softly spit out three words from his mouth, "Big brother."

Gu Fei's heart froze, and distant memories emerged in his mind. The young boy's soft and soft voice overlapped with the innocent voice in his memory.

His Adam's apple rolled, his eyes stayed on the diary in Sylvia Lin's hand, and then turned to the other party, his voice was a little hoarse, "Why are you calling me that?"

Did the child remember something when he saw the diary?

"It's nothing... I just wanted to call it that suddenly." Lin Qingyan smiled a little embarrassedly, but did not see Gu Fei's strangeness.

He just felt that the man in front of him was his "big brother" compared to the person he met when he was a child who didn't know if he was real, because Gu Fei was the one who treated him well and would give him small cakes every day. people.

He wanted to be with Gu Fei all the time.

Gu Fei knew it in his heart, but Yan Yan still didn't remember it.

He couldn't say what he felt in his heart, and he wasn't too lost. Whether Sylvia Lin remembered it or not, it didn't matter anymore. He raised his hand and rubbed the boy's head, his magnetic voice was gentle, "I like that you call me that."

After he finished speaking, he walked to the bathroom with his long legs, and took a shower in a sweat.

Sylvia Lin looked at the bathroom door being closed, and couldn't help but smiled, he muttered in a low voice, "Big brother? Brother?" It sounded a little nauseous, but it wasn't impossible to scream.

Ten minutes later, Gu Fei came out of the bathroom. He was only wearing a bath towel and was wiping his wet short hair with the towel.

Lin Qingyan was still sitting in the position just now, his eyes stayed on the man, and finally saw the extra **** eight-pack abs, he stood up, and his tone naturally revealed a gentle and well-behaved: "Brother, I'll give it to you. Blow your hair."

"..." Gu Fei wiped his hair for a while, brother? He suspected for a moment that there was something wrong with his ears, he turned his face to look in the direction of the source of the sound, and the boy's demeanor was natural.

Well, maybe it's really a hallucination.

He continued to brush his hair nonchalantly.

However, it didn't take long before a voice sounded again: "Brother, where is the hair dryer?"

This "brother" Gu Fei could hear it clearly.

The hair dryer was always in the same place, so Lin Qingyan couldn't possibly not know, unless he asked this on purpose, Gu Fei looked in the direction of the source of the sound again, and caught the narrow smile in the boy's eyes that he didn't have time to restrain.

Gu Fei: "…"

Gu Fei didn't change his face, his tone was calm: "In the third drawer on the left side of the cabinet."

It doesn't seem to work. Gu Fei is not interested in the name "brother" at all. Sylvia Lin can only open the drawer and take out the hairdryer, "Brother Fei, sit down."

Gu Fei sat beside the bed, and Lin Qingyan was standing beside him. When he was about to turn on the hair dryer, his waist was suddenly wrapped by a strong arm, and he was forced to sit on the man's lap.

"Brother Fei, you..."

Gu Fei: "Huh? Why don't you call me brother?"