Drama O also has self-cultivation

When Shen Pei received a call from Xiao Yun one day, he suddenly remembered that Xiao Yang had been away for a week.

Xiao Yun asked him on the other end of the phone: "Where did Xiao Yang go? He can't even get through the phone."

Shen Pei said: "He said he was working on a project in the mountains, so the signal probably isn't very good."

Xiao Yun gave a "hmm", and then said: "Then when will he come back? After a few days for Dad's birthday, you two come back."

If it were Shen Pei a month ago, he would have hung up the phone with a dark face, but now he is unexpectedly calm: "I'll ask him."

"Row."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Pei sent a message to Xiao Yang: Your brother asked when you will come back, let us go back for dinner in a few days.

It took about 10 minutes before he got a reply from Xiao Yang: I will be there in the afternoon the day after tomorrow.

Shen Pei: Shall I pick you up?

Xiao Yang: No, I went directly to the high school reunion that night.

Shen Pei put down his cell phone, and the dark clouds outside the window rushed away. This day, he suddenly changed his face for no reason, looking at the gloomy scene, there was a kind of impending rain hidden inside.

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On the day Xiao Yang came back, it rained heavily in City A.Shen Pei sat in the office, looking at the haze behind the French windows, the patter of rain splashed on his window frame, and some even slipped on the carpet in front of the window.A misty white mist enveloped the buildings in City A, adding a sense of mist and mist.

Shen Pei felt uncomfortable.

The office was damp and stuffy, and even the cool wind blowing outside was just a drop in the bucket, and it couldn't drive away anything.

He stared blankly at the rain for an hour, until Shu Qing knocked on the door, reminding him that he was off work.

Shen Pei recovered his senses and looked at the deflected hands on the clock, thinking that Xiao Yang must have returned.

Glancing at the phone, the man didn't seem to have sent him any messages.

The only thing on the screen is "I'm about to board the plane" from an hour ago.

"Brother Shen..."

"You go back first." Shen Pei said.

Shu Qing nodded, and silently closed the door behind him.

·

At the beginning of the night, the neon lights in the city are connected into a soft and blurred piece, but the night is as thick as ink that cannot be melted.The planetesimals in the sky are sparse and weak, even blending into the night sky.

There was a faint light in the office, and the computer was still on.The employees who were forced to work overtime poked their heads out guiltily, watching their immediate superiors still "struggling" in the company, thinking about whether to take back the steps they had taken.

After eight o'clock, the lights in the building dimmed suddenly.Shen Pei, who had been "struggling" in the office for more than two hours, finally packed his things and went down to the parking lot.

The overtime employees breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that they could finally leave.

Shen Pei drove home. He drove very slowly all the way. The car behind him honked his horn countless times, and finally overtook him unbearably.

The black Mercedes drove into the garage. Shen Pei unbuckled his seat belt and was about to get out of the car when he saw a familiar figure ahead through the windshield from the corner of his eye.

He was wearing a white shirt today, with the hem tucked into his trousers, exposing his slender waist—it was similar to what they wore on the day they received their certificates.Shen Pei searched in his mind for a while, and felt that he couldn't seem to find any specific impressions about that day.

Xiao Yang dragged a suitcase and just got off the back seat of a car.The young man in the driver's seat also got out of the car, and went around to help Xiao Yang get his luggage, but was unexpectedly rejected.

Shen Pei sat up straight, watched Xiao Yang open his mouth, and what he said seemed to be: "Thank you, I can do it myself."

The young man withdrew his hand in embarrassment and walked to his side.

"Just send it here, thank you." Xiao Yang smiled politely.

The young man followed him relentlessly, and joked, "Won't you invite me up for a cup of tea?"

The young man was half a head taller than Xiao Yang, with broad shoulders and long legs. Judging by his build, he should be an Alpha.

"My Alpha may be at home, are you sure you want to go up for tea?"

Shen Pei was slightly taken aback.Xiao Yang got closer and closer to him, so the "My Alpha" sounded into his ears intact.He recalled the title several times in his heart, and couldn't help feeling a little throbbing.

Alpha's inherent possessiveness engulfed all senses in an instant.They should have... Or, to him, Xiao Yang should have been shocked at the beginning of the new year without damaging the beauty of the grass and trees, but unexpectedly, the clouds and rosy clouds suddenly bloomed, making him stagger like wine in a glass...

The young man asked in disbelief: "Do you have a partner?"

Xiao Yang stopped in his tracks, turned his head, and raised his eyebrows to meet his gaze.He smiled, and his eyes were tender, as if the sun, moon and stars had all melted into a deep pool, without him, and there were no flowers, birds, fish, insects, or vegetation in the pool.

"I don't have a partner, but I have a lover." He was like a minstrel, with sparkling lights in his eyes.

The young man was stunned for a second, then smiled at him and said, "That's really a pity."

Xiao Yang smiled, and looked at him leisurely with a pair of deer eyes: "It's troublesome."

After saying that, he dragged the suitcase out of the garage, and the young man also looked away from him with interest, and returned to his car.

Shen Pei opened the car door, glanced at the car going away, turned around and went straight into the elevator.

As soon as Xiao Yang closed the door with his front foot, he heard the sound of the door opening with his back foot.

The corner of his mouth curled into a shallow arc, and he quickly covered his expression when the door opened.

He squatted and raised his head, looked at Shen Pei who walked into the entrance, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect Mr. Shen to come back later than me."

Shen Pei was stunned again, his eyes fell on Xiao Yang's back, and he followed the creases of his shirt all the way down... He turned his head in embarrassment, and forcibly retracted his gaze.

"overtime today."

"Has Mr. Shen eaten?" Xiao Yang asked again.He didn't wait for Shen Pei's answer, and continued to talk, "It's so late, there should be no food, do you want me to feed you next time?"

If Xiao Yang's expression and tone were not too serious, Shen Pei almost thought that he and himself had an outdated yellow accent.

"I have no face at home."

"I saved a little." Xiao Yang took out a box of instant noodles from the suitcase and shook it.

Shen Pei refused in his heart, God knows he hates eating this kind of instant noodles the most.

"I have another way, you try it?" Xiao Yang seemed to see through what he was thinking, and explained to him.

Shen Pei nodded in confusion.

Xiao Yang got up, and Shen Pei smelled a little alcohol from his body.

It's not the smell of plum wine, it's the smell of beer mixed with other cocktails, it should be mixed with the meal.Shen Pei frowned, and his memory drifted back to the previous parking lot involuntarily, and a thought suddenly came to his mind.

He wished he could unbutton his shirt one by one right now, and push him into the bathroom, filling the small space with the sweet aroma of sake...

As soon as this idea came up, Shen Pei suppressed it all at once.Even Shen Pei himself was shocked.

He opened the window, slumped on the sofa lazily, and rubbed his temples with his hands.

Don't let him "talk about sex" for too long, he was really suffocated, so he was so caught off guard at this time that he had some beastly thoughts.

The aroma of food radiated from the kitchen, bringing back Shen Pei's wandering thoughts.He heard a "ding--", like the sound of a microwave oven ending its work.

Why a microwave?

He got up and went to the kitchen, and when he looked up, he saw Xiao Yang with his sleeves rolled up, half bent and messing with something.He should have splashed some water before, and his lower abdomen was wet. The shirt was tightly attached to his body, and some lines under the clothes could still be seen faintly.

Shen Pei immediately felt that he shouldn't be here, he should obediently wait in the living room.

Xiao Yang turned his head and glanced at him, then pushed the lid of the microwave.

"Wait for me a few more minutes."

Shen Pei nodded, hesitated for a while, and sat down at the dining table.

The microwave "ding" twice again, which completely whetted Shen Pei's appetite.When Xiao Yang brought the magical bowl of microwave instant noodles to the table, he immediately threw the "don't eat fried instant food" into the sky.

The noodles are the most common instant noodles, but the taste is not the same as the ones I have eaten before.

Xiao Yang supported his head and looked at him: "When I was in college, the living expenses were not enough, so I could only eat instant noodles for a living. But I felt too tired to eat just this, so I searched for a bunch of novel ways to eat. But at that time we were not allowed to use Microwave, this is the first time I try this method, how is it, is it delicious?"

"It's okay." Shen Pei replied indifferently.

As a result, in the next second, he crashed again.

"Try it."

Xiao Yang leaned over and opened his mouth slightly, revealing a little pink tongue.

It was begging for food, and it seemed to be... asking for a kiss.

Hold.

Even in his heart, Uncle Shen rarely swears.

The author has something to say:

In an instant, the clouds are steaming and the clouds are glowing

I'm stumbling like a drunk

Depressed day and night

-Mu Xin