The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

The empty and silent villa was cold and unpopular.

Only the alcohol smell was strong.

The wine bottles rolled all over the floor.

The remaining wine dripped down the mouth of the narrow-necked bottle and fell to the floor.

The air was filled with a sticky and pungent smell.

On the soft leather sofa, Pei Ji raised his chin dejectedly, the bulging Adam's apple on his neck rolled up and down, his droopy eyebrows were wet and pitiful, and he hugged himself tightly.

The man's hair has turned back to grandma gray.

The delicate eyebrows seem to gradually overlap with the high-spirited 17-year-old boy.

But he is 27.

He is no longer the 17-year-old Pei Ji.

"An emergency notice is being inserted. A vehicle collision occurred in Atlanta's Half Moon Lake. Residents are asked to pay attention when traveling..." The news broadcast in English was inserted on the TV screen.

It was just an ordinary piece of news.

Pei Ji's eyes suddenly stopped.

Then he stared at a certain figure flashing by on the TV.

Pei Ji's breathing suddenly became very light. He hurriedly picked up the remote control and pressed the pause button——

It's...sister.

Even if it's just a fleeting glimpse.

But this is the sister he has been looking for for so many years...

Pei Ji didn't dare to delay for a second and immediately rushed to Banyue Lake.

Due to a traffic accident in which two cars in front collided, the asphalt road was blocked. Pei Ji crossed the stagnant traffic and shouted in a panic with red eyes, "...Sister! Sister, where are you?"

Everyone's eyes fell on Pei Ji.

One is because his appearance is too outstanding.

Second, he was enveloped in a desperate and lifeless mood, like the last piece of driftwood that a dying person clings to.

They didn't know what this man with outstanding appearance had gone through, but they could feel his pain and sorrow firsthand.

Pei Ji's voice was so hoarse that he couldn't make a sound.

His violently beating heart slowly returned to silence.

You should have gotten used to it.

Pei Ji lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes like crow feathers trembling slightly, covering the scarlet eyes.

Sister, don’t you want Pei to send it...

But Pei Ji is already very, very well-behaved.

sister.

where are you.

Pei Ji slowly raised his heavy legs and turned back with blank eyes. However, the moment he turned around, his eyes suddenly turned red when he saw the slim and familiar figure in front of him.

Pan Shu slowly turned around.

People around him gasped.

The woman only wore a simple woolen coat and a dark green knitted scarf around her neck. Her waterfall-like hair was lazily half-curved, and her lips had a slight curve in them, which made her look very bright.

This is a treasure that attracts crazy pursuits.

Tempting to sink into the sea of ​​love.

From now on, there is no way to extricate yourself.

The wind stopped.

Even the whistle was quiet.

Everyone stared blankly at the woman in front of them who was so beautiful that it exceeded human imagination, including Pei Ji.

Five years later——

Pei Ji finally found his sister.

Pan Shu raised her lips slightly, "Are you still crying?"

"elder sister……"

Pei Ji almost didn't dare to blink, for fear that everything in front of him was his hallucination again, and when he woke up, there would be nothing again.Only himself.

"Ok?"

"elder sister."

Pei Ji's heavy and sluggish steps became faster and faster until he was within a stone's throw of her.

Pan Shu looked at him quietly, with an indulgent curve at the corner of her mouth.

Pei Ji was much thinner than in his memory, and his elegant eyebrows were covered with a faint layer of shadow. He was enveloped in a dull and lifeless aura. Pan Shu slowly reached out and touched his increasingly delicate eyebrows, "Pei Ji , why don’t you speak?”

"Am I dreaming, sister?"

Pei Ji moved his lips and said this sentence tremblingly.

He didn't even dare to hug.

He was so cautious, for fear of disturbing her.

Pan Shu smiled and put her arms around Pei Ji's waist. She smelled the alcohol on his body and paused with her fingertips, "Have you been drinking?"

Pei Ji rarely felt guilty: "...a little bit."

Afraid that Pan Shu wouldn't believe it, his hoarse voice raised slightly, "It's really only a little bit."

He misses his sister so much.

So much so that even if everything in front of him was a dream or an illusion, he was willing to immerse himself in it and didn't want to expose it.

Pei Ji took Pan Shu back to the villa anxiously.

In order to find Pan Shu, he almost turned the earth inside out, and the villa in Atlanta was just his temporary residence.

Pan Shu leaned in front of the door frame, looking at the chaotic house, folding her hands across her chest, and lightly ordered, "Clean up the house."

Pei Ji said "oh" obediently.

Although he was drunk, he was still conscious. It was difficult for him to clean up such a large villa by himself, not to mention that he wanted to see his sister more often during this time, so he poked his phone a few times and contacted the housekeeping company. Then he smiled flatteringly at Pan Shu.

"Sister, this time...stay in Pei Ji's dream a little longer, a little longer, right?"

Pei Ji's eyes were red and he turned his head away pretending to be calm.

"Otherwise, I really can't find a reason to continue living."

Pan Shu's originally tense expression suddenly softened, and she whispered "Yeah" in a low voice.

"What if you never find me?" she asked softly.

Pei Ji lowered his head and placed it against Ban Shu's clavicle, rubbing it gently like a baby. Grandma's soft gray hair was like a layer of soft fur on a kitten's belly. It didn't hurt at all when it touched the skin. On the contrary, it makes people feel softer.

"Keep looking." He said stubbornly.

"What if I can't find it?" Pan Shu asked again.

Pei Ji paused for two seconds, "Sister, then Pei Ji has no reason to live."

He whispered: "It's so painful to live."

Pan Shu's heart suddenly stung.

The housekeeping company quickly cleaned the villa. Pan Shu reluctantly touched Pei Ji's hair and said in a soft voice, "Okay, let me go, Pei Ji."

"Don't let it go."

Pei Ji raised his head, eyes red, "What should I do if my sister is leaving again?"

Pan Shu: "...I won't leave."

"Sister lied."

Pan Shu had no choice but to let him hold her.

She lowered her eyelids sleepily, found her way to the bedroom, lay down, and pulled up the quilt to cover herself, "I want to sleep, so don't make any noise."

Pei Ji pronounced the word "good" with breath.

Pan Shu opened her eyelids, stared at Pei Ji's shining eyes, and suddenly laughed, "Pei Ji, you are such an adult, and you are still acting like a coquettish girl. Isn't it embarrassing?"

She heard Pei Ji say something vaguely.

But Pan Shu fell into a deep sleep before she could hear clearly what he said.

She dreamed about Shen Que and He Jiali.

With red eyes, they grabbed each other's hair regardless of appearance, and turned to ask Pan Shu aggrievedly, "Sister/Sister, am I more important in your heart or is he more important?"

"..."

There is no end.

"elder sister!"

"elder sister--"

This is Pei Ji.