Fire After Rebirth - Chap 11
An Yu, who was standing by the side, raised his hand to close his shocked jaw, 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.
　　Chapter 17
　　Gu Fei has lived for more than 20 years, and the number of times he took the initiative to initiate a conversation with someone is very small. The famous Gu Ye has always been the object of flattery and flattery.
　　Lin Qingyan didn’t know this, but felt that this man was a little strange. If it were someone else, he would have left long ago, but this man gave him a different feeling. Just by looking at his temperament, appearance and attire, he was no ordinary person.
　　More importantly, Lin Qingyan suspected that he might be the man who took care of him in his previous life. He couldn’t tell just by his voice, and he had to find more evidence to prove it.
　　If it’s really him, it’s all the better.
　　Originally, I thought it would take a lot of time to find it, but now this situation is tantamount to pie in the sky.
　　Lin Qingyan’s heart was already excited, and there was a villain in his heart who was cheering, but on the surface he still looked dazed. This was the third time he was in a daze in just a few minutes.
　　Gu Fei thought that he was deliberately approaching to scare people. After all, the child looked as timid as a rabbit. After thinking about it, he slowed down his tone this time, and said, “Don’t be afraid, I’m not Bad guy.”
　　Don’t be afraid, I’m not a bad person…
　　A strange emotion flashed in the boy’s eyes, and now it overlaps with the voice in his memory. He will never forget that when a man found him in his previous life, this was the first sentence he said to him.
　　The guess in my heart is a little closer to the answer.
　　Lin Qingyan was overjoyed, and that handsome face couldn’t help overflowing with joy. He looked at the man beside him, his eyes slightly bent, “I know.”
　　You are not a bad person.
　　Under the warm yellow street lamps, the young man’s eyes seemed to be twinkling with stars, and the curve of his lips was slightly raised, which was very attractive.
　　Gu Fei looked at him without looking away.
　　Until the sound of “Gulu Gulu” came, Gu Fei looked down and shifted to Lin Qingyan’s stomach. He immediately covered his stomach in embarrassment, his fair cheeks flushed slightly, and there was a hint of shame in his slightly round eyes. measures.
　　Unable to live up to the stomach, why did it happen to lose its temper at this time!
　　”Didn’t eat?” A rare smile flashed in the man’s eyes, too fast to catch, and then he said, “It just so happens that we are going to eat, why don’t we go together?”
　　After a pause, he added, “Compensate for your steamed buns.”
　　While speaking, he glanced in An Yu’s direction.
　　Lin Qingyan followed Gu Fei’s line of sight, only to remember that there was another person, who was lazily standing beside him with his arms folded, beckoning to him, grinning a bit erratically.
　　Lin Qingyan was slightly startled, and smiled at him unnaturally.
　　He also looked familiar with this person, but before he could remember, the man beside him stood up, “Let’s go.”
　　Lin Qingyan looked up at Gu Fei again, blinked blankly, “Where are you going?”
　　Gu Fei talked about eating, and without waiting for the boy to agree after finishing speaking, he consciously dragged his suitcase to the Maybach parked on the side of the road, opened the trunk, bent down to put the suitcase in, and then closed it.
　　Lin Qingyan: “…”
　　He hasn’t agreed yet.
　　But when Gu Fei opened the passenger door, Lin Qingyan sat in obediently. He had to figure out whether this man was who he thought he was.
　　Since he took the initiative to deliver it to his door, of course he would not let go of this opportunity.
　　I didn’t even know the man’s name, so I just got into his car in such a stupid way, which would have been impossible in the past.
　　This is the situation.
　　An Yu, who was still standing there, almost burst open.
　　This master actually succeeded in striking up a conversation? !
　　Seeing that Gu Fei was about to get into the car, An Yu was afraid that he would leave him here, ran over and sat in the back, “Brother Fei, where are we going?”
　　Without looking back, Gu Fei said in a low voice, “Didn’t you say you were hungry just now? I’ll take you to eat.”
　　An Yu: “…”
　　Heh… that’s not what I said just now.
　　Chapter 18 Do you want to eat sugar?
　　Sitting in the car, Lin Qingyan felt as if he had been in another world. He was a little cautious, his light-colored thin lips were slightly drawn, and he was watching the traffic in front of him, but his eyes were rolling around.
　　Until his gaze caught on to the man sitting in the driver’s seat, the corners of his lips were slightly pursed as if smiling, but the next moment he showed no expression, he suspected that he was delusional.
