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In the evening, Xing Pei called Pei Qing and asked why he agreed to let him refute the rumors.

"What Broker He said is quite reasonable, there is no need to cause more trouble just for the sake of getting angry."

Xing Pei lay carelessly on the bed with his toy dog ​​under his arm: "You don't feel wronged?"

"will not."

"Really?"

"I'm past the age of duplicity, and I will tell you directly what I can't accept."

"But I don't want to refute rumors."

"what happened?"

"I just don't want to, can't I?"

"No matter what decision you make, I will support it, even if it is a bad thing, I will face it with you."

Over the phone, Pei Qinghuan's voice was deeper and more convincing.And what he said would always make Xing Pei feel stable and moved, as if he had a backer.

Thinking that there are still ten days before meeting, and the meeting time is so short, Xing Pei can't care about the rumors and avoid suspicion: "I want to go to your place."

"Now my two scandals are quite lively, you should wait for me at home."

"I'm about to join the crew when you come back. I'll ask He Xiaobao to arrange it for me. I won't go to the crew. I can sneak to the hotel next door to you. Come and accompany me when you're done."

"What do you do when I'm not around?"

"I'll be waiting for you at the hotel."

"It's too aggrieved. Besides, Broker He won't agree."

"Don't worry, I'll definitely get him to agree...I miss you so much."

"I miss you as well."

Xing Pei fell on the bed with the toy dog ​​in his arms, and laughed silently: "Did you think about it today too?"

"I think about it now, especially when I'm talking to you."

Xing Pei throbbed: "Then I will come tomorrow."

Pei Qing also really missed Xing Pei, and couldn't refuse him, so he could only tell him: "Be careful."

While the two were secretly having a private meeting in the hotel, He Xiaobao vigorously tried to block the Weibo account called "Peipei Vending Machine No. 1", and also blocked several fan marketing accounts.He Xiaobao is very familiar with these marketing accounts, and they are all professional hackers of his opponents, so there is no need to pay too much attention to it. This time, reporting and banning accounts is just a matter of convenience.

If it is blocked, it will be blocked. Fans are very supportive. Of course, some passers-by who don't know the truth are unhappy with this practice, but their voices are quickly drowned in the voices of fans' support.After two days of close attention, there was no major reversal. He Xiaobao breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the magnitude difference between ordinary people and celebrities is still too large. It is easy to cover his mouth.

Having said that, He Xiaobao was always a little apprehensive, and everyone knew this truth.Of course it would be best if Xing Pei came forward to clarify, and this matter is not difficult to clarify, but when this little brat is in love, he can't listen to anything he says.

Soon it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, He Xiaobao refused to let Xing Pei and Pei Qing go back together.Xing Pei left first, cursing and cursing along the way.Originally, after staying in the hotel for a week, they could only see each other at night, and there were two nights when Pei Qing couldn't come to filming.Even when he was able to come to him, Pei Qing was still tired all day, and fell asleep after talking.Xing Pei was terribly aggrieved, but Pei Qing was still busy and tired, which made people feel distressed, so he was too embarrassed to be coaxed by being awkward.Let's just go to the crew to see it, but He Xiaobao won't let me. These days, Xing Pei is locked in a hotel room like a boudoir.

"I can't fucking bear it anymore." On the plane, Xing Pei complained to He Xiaobao angrily, "It's not how people live."

"You'd better bear with it, there's nothing you can do about it."

"Who are you talking about? How did you get married for so many years?"

He Xiaobao said old-fashionedly: "The time you have been together is still short, and you are in high spirits. Wait for three to five months, and you will be fine."

"How can I say that I have known Lao Pei for more than a year, and I thought this energy would continue, but now I feel that this energy is a little bit stuck." Xing Pei didn't know what to think of, showing a mysterious smile, " Teacher Pei is really awesome, don't look at him as serious on the surface, but in private..."

"What happened in private?"

Xing Pei realized that he had slipped his tongue, quickly opened his eyes, and coughed lightly: "It's nothing."

He Xiaobao rolled his eyes: "Extremely coquettish in private?"

"Uh……"

"Oh, I knew it. Those men who seem to be more serious and more abstinent have made a scene in private. You are so young and rarely seen, so you especially like this."

"..."

Xing Pei felt that He Xiaobao seemed to have misunderstood something, but he couldn't speak, he didn't have the face to let people know that he was lying in Pei Qinghuan's arms, and listened to him calling himself a little boy.

He Xiaobao thought of something, and straightened his face: "Well, you should take it easy, the surname Pei is not young anymore, and he can't stand it when he is old... By the way, there is an oil that is very useful, and I will give it to you when I go back. take some"

"...No, there's no need, Master Bao."

"You're welcome, really, it's very easy to use and very smooth. Are you afraid of the embarrassment of the surname Pei? Don't tell him that you got it from me, just say that you found it yourself. Seeing how hard you work, he will definitely Will love you to death."

Xing Pei's ears were completely red, and he asked coyly: "Really, is it really easy to use?"

"Really, it's as smooth as silk, and it's also good for fun. I asked someone to bring it back from Thailand. I guarantee that after using it, I won't get cold again from other brands." Pei blinked, "When did brother lie to you?"

"That, that's fine, you give it to me, my Pei will try."

Xing Pei felt that his face was about to burn, so he turned his face and looked out the window, not wanting He Xiaobao to see it.He Xiaobao didn't pay attention, and kept blowing his Thai oil.

Xing Pei slowed down a bit and interrupted the topic: "Tomorrow's Mid-Autumn Festival, you can also come to Lao Pei's house for dinner at noon."

He Xiaobao paused: "Is this not very good?"

"It's not like you haven't eaten before."

"That time it was on the way. It's a big festival. I'm not familiar with Pei Qing yet."

"It's okay. Uncles and aunts are very nice people. Didn't you see them last time?"

Now it's He Xiaobao's turn to be embarrassed, and he's very moved. Finally, his little ancestors regard him as one of his own. This bastard has finally grown up. How many grievances he has suffered to let this kid know who it is His real family.

"That's fine, I'll cancel the date and spend the holiday with you."

"Tsk, you have a fart date, who else is thinking about you besides me?"

"Tsk tsk tsk!" He Xiaobao looked at Xing Pei meaningfully.

Xing Pei squinted at him: "If you fart, let it go."

"You really almost changed your name to Pei."

"Is there a problem?" Xing Pei raised his chin, and showed He Xiaobao the jade plaque on his chest, "See, Lao Pei's amulets and family heirlooms are all given to me, and my uncles and aunts also treat me as their own son. Can't you be his family?"

"Let me tell you, this amulet has a lot of history..."

Xing Pei chattered endlessly, from the amulet to how the old couple treated him, and also how considerate and caring Pei Qing was, He Xiaobao was getting tired of hearing it.

"Okay, it's almost enough, you can also give me a little life for this old single dog. Seeing that I have served you for several years, what good will it do you if you make me sour?"

Xing Pei picked up the jade plaque: "It's very clever, please pay your respects and ask for a marriage?"

"Fuck you... But you two are together, his family passed the pass and it's not over yet, you have to let your family know, did you tell your father?" He Xiaobao said seriously.

Xing Pei originally had a relaxed expression on his face, but suddenly became gloomy because of this sentence.Except that Aunt Zou might accept him and Pei Qing, Xing Shangrong would not be able to accept that his son is gay.Even if Xing Pei is an idol, he feels ashamed. If he knows that his son is having an affair with a man, he may not be able to pick up his face.

"No, there's nothing to say, he doesn't care about my affairs." Fortunately, Xing Pei didn't care about his father's opinion at all.

Seeing Xing Pei's face, He Xiaobao knew that he was in trouble, so he had no choice but to stop talking about it.He said this because of another thing. If Xing Pei can get on better with his father, if the relationship between him and Pei Qing is revealed one day, the company will give him small shoes and the like. With the father behind him, Xing Pei could harden himself no matter what, but the father and son were helpless.

On the second day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the family sat down with He Xiaobao and Li Mo to celebrate the festival happily.Xing Pei was dizzy again from two glasses of wine, and after lunch, he stuck to Pei Qing and went back to his room.After a while, the phone rang twice, but Xing Pei hung up both times.

"Who called?"

"No one."

"Did the family call? Today is the holiday."

Xing Pei sat by the bed and shook his head irritably: "My dad's secretary probably asked me to go back to spend the holidays with my grandparents."

"Then you won't go back?"

"I told my grandma, I'll go tomorrow, my dad is over there tonight."

Pei Qing was still standing in front of Xing Pei, embracing his alcohol-stained face, gently stroking his head from the top of his neck to the back of his neck, softly persuading him: "Go back and have dinner with your family. Your dad asked his secretary to call you because he probably missed you, and you haven't been back for more than half a year."

Xing Pei hugged Pei Qing's waist, and threw it aside forcefully, Pei Qing followed his strength and lay down on the bed.Xing Pei rode on him, his face still buried in his chest: "He won't miss me, and he just quarrels when he goes back. I don't want to quarrel with him at all. I'm so annoyed."

"Why did he call you if he didn't want you?"

"You really don't care about him. Why do you resist arguing with him so much and would rather avoid seeing him? And why do you feel so sad when arguing with him?"

Xing Pei got up from Pei Qinghuan's body, looked at him with red eyes, and didn't speak for a while.

Pei Qing put his arms around his neck and hugged Xing Pei again: "You care about your dad very much, because you care so much, you work so hard and want to prove it to him, especially the fields he looks down on. I think he I also care about you, let you go to Stanford to study marketing, and hope that you can help him in his career, and maybe he wants you to take over his class in the future. He has worked hard all his life and wants to hand it over to you, so why not Indifferent to you."

Xing Pei hid in Pei Qinghuan's arms, his shoulders trembling slightly: "But he always has that kind of attitude towards me, his commanding tone, never showing any warmth or approval, and his treatment of my mother... I really don't like it." I know what he's thinking."

Pei Qing also hugged him tightly: "I think it may be because you didn't grow up with him since he was a child, and he didn't have time to learn to be a loving father. He is that kind of status, and he is used to being dignified and unambiguous at work. .You never asked him what he thinks, just like what you are thinking, he never asked. More communication, many contradictions can be resolved.”

"I can't forgive him for treating my mother like that."

"You don't have to forgive, but you should also listen to the reason, even if the reason is that he doesn't love your mother."

In the evening, Xing Pei went back to his grandparents' house. Mother Pei thoughtfully packed several boxes of handmade mooncakes for him to take back to his grandparents and his father.Seeing that he still resisted, Pei Qing drove him off and waited in the car again, so that if there was a real quarrel, Xing Pei would not be alone when he ran out.

That night, Xing Pei stayed at his grandmother's house for almost four hours, breaking the longest time limit for staying in the same space with his father in the past.Xing Pei was fine when he got back to the car, with a calm heart, and even packed a box of pastries made by his grandmother for Pei Qing, feeling a little guilty for making him wait so long.

Pei Qing was also listening to Xing Pei's report while eating osmanthus cake and mung bean cake.

"There was no quarrel today. He didn't mention my work. So you see, every quarrel is started by him first, and it has nothing to do with me."

"So what did you talk about?"

"He keeps talking about his factory, his research, and what patents he has applied for. Anyway, I'm not interested."

"But there was no fight."

"No quarrel." After saying these three words, Xing Pei also let out a deep breath, and somewhere in his heart relaxed a lot.