MTL - Thousands of People Suspected of Rebirth and Became Popular on the Internet-Chapter 32 unwilling

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

He only slept for more than two hours last night, and worked for a long time during the day. His body was already exhausted, but his spirit was tense, and it was only now that he relaxed.

He slept very deeply. After half an hour, Gu Fei parked the car outside the villa. The people next to him had not woken up yet.

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

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

Although Sylvia Lin was thin, he weighed a hundred pounds anyway, but Gu Fei hugged him as if he had no weight, and walked into the room with ease. Gu Fei still had that calm face, but his eyes softened. Not a lot.

At this point in time, the servants are all gone. Only Butler Shen is still wiping a vase in the living room. Seeing Master Gu coming back with someone in his arms, he is just watching his nose and heart, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

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

He was too tired to finally wake up without opening his eyes.

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

This sleep lasted until the next morning. Sylvia Lin was woken up by the urge to urinate. He took a shower and came out of the bathroom, feeling refreshed. He hadn't had such a good night's sleep for a long time. .

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

Also, how did he get back last night?

Could it be that Gu Fei really brought him back, right?

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

Gu Fei is sitting on the sofa in the living room, his posture is lazy, his elbows are propped up on the armrest of the sofa, his body is leaning, his legs are elegantly folded together, and he is looking down at the 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 actually raised by Gu Fei?

It was completely impossible to see that men still liked this cute little animal, but the atmosphere between the man and the cat was extraordinarily harmonious, as beautiful as a painting, so Lin Qingyan couldn't bear to disturb him.

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

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

Sylvia Lin 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 liking, "Did you raise this orange cat?"

Xu Shi was disturbed, the orange cat lazily opened his eyes, and let out a dissatisfied meow.

"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 more intense. He held the orange cat with gentle eyes.

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

Gu Fei replied for the kitten, "It's called Xiaoju."

Lin Qingyan: "…"

Sylvia Lin: "What a nice name."

Xiaoju, ah, Xiaoju, simple, straightforward and rude. It's not bad for Master Gu to condescend to give you a name.

Gu Fei's eyes have long since moved away from the screen of his mobile phone, he still propped his head in a lazy attitude, watching the boy beside him stroking the cat seriously, with a happy smile on his beautiful face, a pair of peach blossom eyes. bend.

I don't know if he was infected or not, but the corners of the man's lips were slightly hooked, and there was a slight smile, which he didn't even notice himself.

Until Lin Qingyan glanced at that inadvertently, 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, and strangers should not be near, but this shallow smile is like the beginning of a clear snow, the spring breeze is blowing, warm and kind.

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

…

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 the man yesterday, blushed incoherently when he was caught.

Gu Fei went to the company after not staying at home for long.

Sylvia Lin didn't plan to go out today. He had other things to do. After breakfast, he went back to his room and changed his clothes.

It's surprising to say that when he woke up just now, he found that there were a lot of clothes and shoes in the originally empty cloakroom, all of which were the right size for him. You don't need to ask to know that it was Master Gu's handwriting.

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

He picked out a finely crafted white shirt and put it on, and straightened his hair in front of the mirror before he took out his mobile phone and downloaded a software - Bean Sprout Live, the largest live broadcast software platform in China.

After reliving his life, he still wanted to sing, dance, and act. Although he stepped into the entertainment industry just to survive at first, he gradually 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 in the spotlight, and the fans who liked him stood in the audience. They would applaud him, scream for him, and shout loudly. shouting his name.

At that time, Lin Qingyan felt that he was really alive, that life began to have meaning, and he began to work harder and harder, for those fans who liked him, in order to be able to stand on a bigger stage.

It's just that the busy and short but beautiful time was like a dream. Soon, his black material began to fly all over the sky, fans lost fans, passers-by scolded 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 the crowd...

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

Sylvia Lin's first thought was live broadcast.