MTL - Thousands of People Suspected of Rebirth and Became Popular on the Internet-Chapter 126 distress and guilt

"Brother Fei, this is the practice room that my eldest brother and second brother remodeled for me." An Qingyan was on a video call with Gu Fei on his mobile phone. After speaking, he turned the camera over and took a picture of the practice room.

The boy's tone was excited and excited, like a child who couldn't wait to show off the toys his parents bought for him.

"And the piano, and a lot of instruments."

After speaking, he sat on the chair in front of the grand piano, turned the camera over, and said to the man on the screen, "How is it? Does it look good?"

In the study room of the Gu family's villa on the other side, Gu Fei looked at the smiling boy on the screen and nodded, "It's beautiful."

There was only one person missing in the huge villa, but it seemed extraordinarily deserted. An emotion called loneliness swept over him. He had lived alone for so long before, and he had never had this emotion, but now it is especially profound.

It was only after a long time that Gu Fei missed his Yan Yan. Even if we met across the screen, he couldn't relieve his emotions. The cold screen was too distorted.

At the same time, he had already planned in his mind that he would transform a bigger and better-looking practice room here.

"Brother Fei, are you working?" An Qingyan looked at the back in the study. Gu Fei was usually busy with work when he stayed in the study. He said thoughtfully, "Then I won't disturb you..."

"Don't disturb, don't hang up." Gu Fei interrupted him warmly.

"Oh..." An Qingyan pursed her lips secretly, revealing a faint smile, Gu Fei caught his emotions, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly, "What are you happy about, Yan Yan?"

An Qingyan replied, "Brother Fei, I miss you a little bit."

"I miss you too." The man's handsome eyebrows softened, his voice was always low and magnetic, not indifference and alienation in the face of others, but with a tenderness that could drown people, "Baby."

An Qingyan's ears were hot, but he still felt uncomfortable. Since that night, Gu Fei liked to call him baby.

The memory of that day was a little confusing, he only vaguely remembered the man kissing the tears on his face, and asked him with a low smile if he liked him calling him baby very much.

As for how he answered at that time, An Qingyan has no memory of it anymore. He probably said he liked it, otherwise Gu Fei wouldn't call him that.

Indeed...like it.

"Can you play a piano piece for Brother Fei?"

Gu Fei asked suddenly.

An Qingyan was a little out of shape, and immediately nodded after reacting, "Yes, of course."

Saying that, the boy put his mobile phone on the side, and the camera could just capture his upper body. He searched for a while in his mind, and finally decided to play a very classic "Canon".

Gu Fei looked at the person on the screen intently. The young man was wearing a simple white sweater, and the bright lights were shining on his face.

The boy's hands were placed on the black and white piano keys, his slender and well-proportioned fingers moved flexibly, and the gentle and pleasant sound of the piano reached Gu Fei's ears through the current of the mobile phone.

Gu Fei didn't appreciate the music much, and focused on the people who played the music.

When children are doing things they love and are good at, they are like stars radiating invisibly, making people unable to look away.

Looking at him like this, Gu Fei suddenly had a strong feeling in his heart that his Yan Yan was born as a star standing on the stage, an existence so good that others needed to look up to him.

And he doesn't need to look up, because he can hold the star firmly in his palm.

Finished playing a song.

An Qingyan raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose, then brought the phone over and smiled embarrassedly, "I haven't played it for a while, so I'm a little rusty."

Gu Fei: "Playing well."

In fact, he didn't pay attention at all.

"When did Yan Yan learn the piano?"

The first time Gu Fei heard An Qingyan play the piano was on the first stage performance of the Stars of Tomorrow program.

Hearing this question, An Qingyan's heart skipped a beat. It was actually unreasonable to put this on him. He was nervous in his heart, but he couldn't see it on the surface.

He replied calmly: "I used to go to a piano shop to work part-time, and I learned there, but I only learned a little bit, and I can only play a few songs."

In his last life, he stayed at Platinum Entertainment for five years. Although it was a black-hearted company, he also learned a lot there. Singing, dancing, and various musical instruments, the piano was what he was most interested in and learned best. .

He was nervously waiting for Gu Fei's reaction.

The man seemed to believe what he said, and didn't ask anything else, "If you are interested, I can ask a professional teacher to come and teach you a lesson."

"No, no, I..." At this moment, a call from an unfamiliar number interrupted An Qingyan's words, he paused, "Brother Fei, suddenly a call came from me..."

"It's okay, you take it."

After hanging up the video, An Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief.

He really didn't know how to explain this.

The rebirth was so unbelievable that even he couldn't believe it, as if everything that happened in his previous life was just a long, long dream.

He answered the phone, "Hello, how are you?"

"Yes, I'm... well, I got it, thank you... thank you, goodbye."

The excitement on An Qingyan's face didn't disappear until he hung up the phone. The corners of his mouth couldn't help raising upwards, and even his hands were shaking slightly. He made another video call to Gu Fei.

As soon as the other party connected, he said excitedly: "Brother Fei, the staff of "Kyushu Biography" called me just now, and I passed the audition! I passed the audition!"

"Well... I knew it." The man's eyes were gentle and warm, his thin lips moved, "Yan Yan is great."

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Compared with the happy and excited emotions on the side, the atmosphere between the other four members of the An family on the other side seemed a little gloomy.

Except for An Jing, they just learned that An Qingyan has no pain.

"How can this happen... Why is Yan Yan's life so hard? He has lived so hard in the past few years." Song Shuman choked and murmured, "Why is God being so unfair to him."

"Maybe we can find a cure in the future." An Lingkang was comforting his wife and himself, "In the future, as technology advances, there will always be a way, there will be..."

"No pain... Isn't it very dangerous?" An Yu frowned in distress and sighed very sadly. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only sigh again.

It can only be said that his brother is lucky to have lived in a safe and healthy life until now, alas... why is this happening, it's so annoying, how could there be such an outrageous disease, it's outrageous!

"What if something happens to Yan Yan in the future... He can't even feel if he is sick, what should I do, what should I do..."

Song Shuman was sobbing so hard.

Her Yan Yan was so obedient and sensible that she was afraid that her family would be worried about him and kept it a secret. If Gu Fei hadn't told An Jing, they wouldn't know now...

An Qingyan had just ended the video call with Gu Fei when there were hurried footsteps outside, and the door was opened as soon as he stood up.

He looked blankly at Song Shuman who was crying with tears in his eyes, and the three people behind him. They looked at their expressions very wrong, especially Song Shuman, who was crying with tears in his eyes.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Shuman quickly stepped forward and hugged his youngest son, "Yan Yan, it's my mother who is sorry for you, for making you suffer for so many years, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"This..." He turned his questioning eyes to the others.

"Yan Yan, we already know that you don't feel pain." An Lingkang's eyes were also red, "There will be a way to cure it, Dad won't let you have any trouble."

An Yu sniffed, and also stepped forward to hug his dazed brother, squeezed out two true tears, "Wuwuwu brother, you are really miserable..."

An Qingyan: "…"

He was stunned for a moment, hurriedly comforting everyone.

Just like comforting Gu Fei before, at least he did not drag him to the hospital to check his body like Gu Fei. Gu Fei only took him to the hospital yesterday.

Nothing at all.

"Gu Fei told me, he doesn't worry about you." An Jing stayed and talked to An Qingyan alone. He raised his hand on his brother's shoulder affectionately, looking at the boy who was somewhat similar to him. profile.

"Yan Yan, we are the most inseparable blood-connected family in the world. Big brother hopes that no matter what happens, you have to tell us, whether it is good or bad."

It's not that Gu Fei already knew it, but they don't know it yet!

"Well, I see." An Qingyan smiled, he looked at the gentle and hazy night sky in the distance, and said softly: "Actually, I'm really happy and satisfied now, seeing that everyone cares about me so much, this is me before. I never dared to hope.”

"When I was young, I knew that I was different from other children, because when others bumped into each other, they would cry and cry in pain, but I wouldn't. I also tried to ask my... foster mother, but she just felt I was talking nonsense and didn't take it to heart."

"I did get hurt a lot when I was young, because I didn't know the pain, and no one told me to protect myself. Later, when I grew up, I realized that I didn't feel pain."

"But I have given up explaining to my adoptive parents, because they don't care. I know it's a very dangerous thing to have no pain. I can only pay attention to protecting myself and not hurting myself. Maybe God blesses me. The disaster has survived until now."

"Brother, you don't have to worry, God will continue to take care of me."