Devil’s Warmth

After waiting for the car, the two arrived at Pei Chuan's house very soon.

For so long, no one knows where Pei Chuan lives. Including Pei Haobin is still unclear.

Pei Chuan lives in a garden-style apartment. The location is not very good, it is quiet, but it is close to the old quarter, which can be reached by car in ten minutes.

There are 25 floors in the apartment, and Pei Chuan lives on the top floor.

He took out the key to open the door and saw that she looked forward to it very much. Pei Chuan paused, thinking for a second that his house should be free of dirty socks and men's underwear.

His door opened, and Bei Yao had to change his shoes.

Pei Chuan thought of this problem.

He just wanted to say, just come in without changing. Without thinking, the girl kicked off her two little snow boots.

Positive and cute.

His eyes fell on her feet, which were much smaller than his slap, wearing furry sky blue socks. Because the floor was cold, her toes pinched, Pei Chuan gritted her teeth, and bent down to find her slippers to wear.

He usually does not come to his house, and spare such things is strange to Pei Chuan.

Pei Chuan didn't take off his shoes--he was wearing artificial limbs and couldn't show her.

Beiyao didn't notice that when he gave her shoes to her, the blue muscles on his arms bulged slightly.

For those who do not have calves, Pei Chuan cares most about wearing it externally, and about Mo is pants and shoes.

It was a pair of very wide men's slippers. He had always been good at covering his emotions, his eyes did not let her see the forbearance in his eyes.

Bei Yao was very happy, and let her change. His shoes are too big, and Bei Yao wears them like children's shoes for adults.

My heart was bitter and unspeakable, but Pei Chuan couldn't help but look at her look.

Under the crystal lamp in the living room, her eyes were very bright and wet, filled with happiness.

She didn't mean disapproval or mind on her face, and didn't ask him why he didn't change his shoes.

His tense muscles suddenly relaxed a bit.

Innocent cuteness is also good, at least not as a pretense and generosity of an adult.

Her voice was crunchy, as if she flicked the bell: "Pei Chuan, your family is so nice and deserted. Didn't paste couplets or buy lanterns?"

"Ok."

She said, "Can I sit?"

Pei Chuan said, "Yes."

She sat down on the sofa.

Pei Chuan's apartment is indeed quite large, more than 140 square meters, he seems to be living alone. The furniture is cold black and white gray, the only bright color is the girl in tender yellow clothes on the sofa.

He was cramped.

Beiyao said: "The dumplings are in the box. My mother and I wrapped them. You have to put them in the refrigerator."

Pei Chuan put it into the refrigerator in accordance with her instructions, and turned back to see the girl's bright eyes: "Are you cold? I'm not cold anymore, I will return your clothes to you."

He reached over to take it, but without the clothes, he laid it on the sofa aside. After she had put on his clothes, there was a slight girly fragrance on the clothes.

The girl's eyes were wet, and she cried, "Ah, that, can I hug me?"

He turned his head, a gray diamond-shaped pillow, which he occasionally used to cushion the cervical spine, and he had not had time to wash it.

He was silent, and Beiya blinked and said, "No?"

Pei Chuan acknowledged something furiously, "Yes."

She hugged with joy, although it was not cute and ugly, but softer than expected.

The desert in Pei Chuan's house is really cold, there is no pot of green plants, and the curtains are dim and heavy gray cloth. He is an uninteresting person. He used to read news and read books at home, and rarely played games. He does not have pets, and in the past an area of ​​more than 100 square meters, only he was a living creature. Pei Chuan does not eat snacks, it is naturally impossible to buy New Year's goods like the Pei Yao family in the New Year.

His family doesn't even have fruit.

When Pei Chuan realized that there were only a few packs of cigarettes in his cabinet, he couldn't help looking at her.

He's so boring, she certainly can't stay long.

Bei Yao pointed to the largest and most special house: "What is it for?"

The doors are different and it's hard to open.

Pei Chuan tightened her fingers, afraid she would visit. If she had to visit, he ... he couldn't refuse. He whispered, "Work."

"Oh." Fortunately, Bei Yao did not embarrass him, she thought, Pei Chuan's source of life must be a secret.

Beiyao said, "Did you watch the Spring Festival Gala last night? There are two sketches that look particularly good."

Why did Pei Chuan see this? He said, "No."

"Then let's watch the replay together?"

"……Ok."

He accompanied her to watch TV. This year's Spring Festival Gala, the actress's voice was beautiful, and the magic was on the screen, but the sketch was very exciting.

She explained to him the spoiler: "The robot will jump out suddenly after a while, and then the male protagonist knows he has been cheated."

"How did the pigeon change out? Where did he hide?"

Pei Chuan's voice was low and dumb: "In the hat."

After seeing Bei Yao look at him, Pei Chuan said, "The magic dove is a white dove, who has cut its tail and wing hair, and grasped it with your hand when sliding out of the pocket.

Bei Yao said dryly: "... Oh." She asked casually, and originally wanted to let Pei Chuan marvel with him, but he did not expect him to take the magician apart.

Pei Chuan died of chat, and his face was gloomy.

Bei Yao was so flushed that she couldn't help laughing.

Pei Chuan came to understand afterwards. He has no playmates in his life. He is older, and Bei Yao is not at the same table. No one accompanies him to play games. He is not good at getting along with girls. This soft and delicate creature does not know how to make her happy.

Bei Yao's phone rang.

It was Bei Licai.

Bei Licai said, "Yao Yao, are you still at Fang Minjun's house? Come back for dinner soon."

Pei Chuan looked up at her.

Her cell phone has a loud voice, but Bei Licai's voice is not low. Bei Yao covered her receiver, and her pink cheeks turned red. She wanted to find a place to dig in and hide.

Bae Chuan heard! He must have heard that she should go to Minmin's house.

Beiyao blushed, and her scarlet color spread to her ears. She said, "Dad! I, I'll be right back."

Pei Chuan looked down.

When she hung up, Pei Chuan asked calmly, "Who?"

No, I didn't hear it.

Her fluttering heartbeat finally calmed down and said gently, "My father, let me go home."

Because it is the New Year, we have to eat reunion dinner. He knew she would stay short.

Pei Chuan went to the bedroom and found a black scarf he hadn't yet wore, as well as clean gloves of the same color. He handed her: "I haven't used it, it's clean."

She took it, Xinger looked up at him.

Pei Chuan said, "Go home."

Bei Yao nodded: "Can I come to you next time?"

"I like cleanliness," Pei Chuan said.

He saw those apricot eyes blink, wet eyes, water vapor was about to diffuse.

His heart hurt, and he almost changed his mouth.

However, Pei Chuan remembers the weight of the bag of money sent by Aunt Zhao. What's the point of stealing a moment of joy? Except for delaying her, misunderstanding their relationship like Director Zhang is not good for her.

He couldn't give her anything, and even when she came to play in the New Year, he couldn't coax her.

Betray their promises to Aunt Zhao, then what? One day by Aunt Zhao they knew that they would educate her and spread the matter to her. Let her know his dirty mind and hide from him?

At least, now he can do her best to meet her other requirements.

Bei Yao was very angry.

Oh, go to someone in New Year's Eve, he thinks she's noisy! I think she's noisy!

He didn't speak, she couldn't do it and didn't speak, and then the two of them stared at each other with big eyes?

This horrible man wrapped her scarf around her without even touching her hair and sent her downstairs.

Along the way she was as quiet as a little quail.

Bei Yao didn't feel wronged. She also put on the gloves. After all, she gave gifts. Her dumplings were made with great care. Pei Chuan was so annoying that she didn't care about him.

Pei Chuan knew she was sulking.

Her anger was the blade that fell into his heart, and it hurt her life.

Good luck this time, and the car home was waiting shortly.

His eyes kept falling on her, deep and speechless.

Bei Yao didn't know what happened, and remembered that Yingying Chen said he didn't want Minmin anymore.

She turned back before getting on the bus.

"Pei Chuan." She said, "Look, I don't have to be noisy. If not, can you come and play?"

In her soft eyes, Pei Chuan was depressed and resentful.

He was helpless and helpless.

Pei Chuan had a sore throat and said dumbly, "Yes."

She laughed again, cute and lively.

When she got into the car and walked away, Pei Chuan knew that he had repeatedly betrayed his faith. If Aunt Zhao arrived when they got angry that day, he would kneel down for them.

When Beiyao came home, the aroma of the food at home spread out.

Xiaobei Jun said, "Sister, don't take me out! I'm angry!"

His age is when children are the most sticky.

However ... how can Pei Yao bring dumplings or something to Pei Chuan?

Zhao Zhilan slaps on Bei Jun's fart. The stock: "Bear what! Sit up and eat. Don't stick to your sister. Do you know how annoying and destructive you are?"

Bei Jun came from it. He must be a child picked up from the trash bin, as my uncle said.

Bei Yao could not help laughing.

Zhao Zhilan said: "Eat and eat, this boy didn't hit the house for three days to uncover the tile. Whatever he did, you just play with Minmin, leave him alone."

Zhao Zhilan placed her chopsticks and found the scarf and gloves on Beiyao's body: "Your gloves and scarf are from Minmin's house?"

Bei Yao: "..."

Zhao Zhilan said: "If someone lent you, you must wash it back."

Bei Licai came out after washing his hands, and when he heard this sentence, he looked subconsciously at his daughter's gloves and scarf.

For Zhao Ma and Bei Yao, the gloves and scarf were monotonous and simple. There is no difference between the appearance and the random purchase on the stand, only the k is embroidered on the edge.

However, Bei Yao didn't know that there is an aesthetic in the world called the straight male aesthetic.

Bei Licai often reads newspapers and occasionally reads magazines. He doesn't talk much, but he knows a lot. Such as men's luxury goods.

Bei Licai has never seen this life, only seen in magazines, but it does not prevent him from recognizing it.

He suppressed his excitement: "Show the scarf to Dad."

Beiyao was unknown, so he had to bite the bullet and hand it to him.

"This is king, Zhi Lan, what has the old family done in the past two years, so rich?"

Zhao Zhilan was also shy: "Ah? What?"

"This scarf has to be thousands."

Bei Yao: "..."

Zhao Zhilan said suspiciously: "No, how could it be, how could his family bring such a thing to Yaoyao casually."

To know all the savings of Zhao Zhilan, ... forty thousand yuan.

what! Tell her how many thousands of scarves are lent to her daughter to protect herself from cold. And it is impossible for Zhao Xiu's family to become rich so fast.

Bei Licai is also strange. The old one teaches, and the family is so rich all of a sudden?

Bei Yao also did not expect that the things she exchanged for dumplings and simply "clean and unused" in Pei Chuankou were so expensive.

She must have returned it to Pei Chuan, but in the doubtful eyes of her parents, she had to take them back.

Beiyao was about to cry, and had to say, "This is ... fake, imitation, that's more than ten or twenty on the floor."

What else did Bei Licai want to say, Zhao Zhilan said: "I said you, I've talked blindly if I haven't seen it before. It's like a professional. Okay, eat. I don't know yet! I have that fake What's up? Lv! That's right, thirty yuan! "

Bei Licai was speechless.

Bei Yao chopped the rice, but he dared not lift his head.

Thinking of a few words in the diary, she thought with a headache, she hadn't looked at Pei Chuan this year, he was doing what he could not do!