Warm Water Spirits

Pei Zhe had just got off the plane when he received a call from Mr. Liu, the head teacher of the third class of the attached middle school at the airport.

After glancing at the foreign affairs documents handed over by Yu Cheng'an, and waiting patiently for a middle-aged woman on the other end of the phone to talk for more than a minute, Pei Zheyu apologized and said, "Yunqi didn't do this right. I'll go back and talk to him." explain."

Teacher Liu was obviously dissatisfied when he heard the words.It happened more than once.

Pei Zhe was holding the phone with his usual expression, the hand holding the document was hanging by his side, he didn't make any next move, and he didn't show his eyes to indicate what Yu Chengan should do.

Even if an impromptu conference call is just three 10 minutes away.

Yu Chengan at the side was terrified, and checked the time several times.

The document handed over to Pei Zhe was the latest agreement details from the Second Foreign Affairs Department just after getting off the plane.

After the last round of arms control negotiations in Berlin, many changes were made—but at present, it seems that they are all superficial, and the core reduction treaty is ignored by the other party.

From the attached message under the detailed rules, it can be seen through the punctuation marks that the second department has a lot of opinions on this.

Yu Cheng'an had just been transferred from the Second Foreign Affairs Department to the Armaments Department last month, and he was still figuring out what his immediate boss, Pei Zhe, said and did.Although he is in a hurry right now, but adhering to the principle of talking less and doing more, Yu Cheng'an calmed down and waited quietly.

A few seconds later, there seemed to be a different person on the phone.

Yu Cheng'an silently pricked up his ears to gossip.

Different from the calm and flat tone before, Pei Zhe spoke in a slightly lower voice, a little coaxing.

"...Listen to the teacher. You are not allowed to play games, you can play whatever you want after the college entrance examination."

Yu Cheng'an was slightly surprised, why no one told him that Pei Si had a child...

"Yun Qi."

Two light tones, at first glance it means angry.

Yu Cheng'an glanced at it from the corner of his eye, tsk, it doesn't look like he has a good temper.The agreement was successfully concluded in Potsdam last month, and Pei Si's expression has never been so rich.

There seemed to be no sound on the other end of the phone.

The hand holding the document touched the center of his eyebrows, but Pei Zhe didn't speak.

A few seconds later, Pei Zhe shifted his gaze to the watch, "Be good. Otherwise, I'll make Aunt Song disconnect from the Internet."

"I'm going to the hospital tomorrow, so go to bed early today. Sister Pei Yue will pick you up in the morning."

Slowly, the person who answered the phone seemed to agree, but did not hang up immediately.

Pei Zhe waited patiently for a while before hanging up the phone.

"Let's go."

Picking up the document again and noticing the message under the detailed rules, Pei Zhe said without a tone, and the slight emotional fluctuation brought about by the phone was subdued, "Tell the second department later, if you have the time to type two lines at the bottom and play tricks, it's better to go to the research institute Stare at the front-line engineers and learn from others' hard work spirit."

Yu Cheng'an: "..."

He dared not say it.

"After the conference call, you fly straight to Berlin so they don't mess with the data again."

"it is good."

"Reducing the treaty is not a trivial matter, and hesitation is also reasonable. We will explain this clearly at the meeting. Next week, the research institute will send back the latest test data, and we will discuss the second round of agreements. If you have more chips, you will not be passive."

In the month since he was transferred, Pei Zhe's impression of Yu Cheng'an was like Pei Zhe's last sentence - "If you have more chips, you won't be passive".

It's not to say how deep this man's city is, but Pei Zhe's work is really tight.

If there are no bells and whistles, the subordinates will not be allowed to guess.Can achieve the goal at one time, never do superfluous things.This requires a lot of patience and concentration in the early stage, and Pei Zhe never lacks these two things.

After several meetings, Yu Cheng'an confirmed countless times that his boss is quite easy to get along with.As long as you are steadfast and follow behind to do things.

During the internal conference call, the Second Department had one after another of inquiries, Yu Cheng'an struggled to deal with it.Pei Zhe was sitting and flipping through the documents, and when he heard Yu Chengan paused without raising his head, he made a gesture, asking him to discuss the matter directly.

Armament is not a trivial matter, and the lethality of a document that takes effect immediately after signing is not just a matter of a few lines of data.

Wen Yingyao, the deputy head of the second department, relaxed his tone when it was about to end, and said with a smile, "If it weren't for your clear thinking, I would have doubted that Pei Zhe hadn't come."

Yu Cheng'an: "..." This doesn't sound like a compliment to him.

"Pei Zhe, will you die if you say a few words?"

"I won't die. Would you say less?" Pei Zhe was in a rare mood, so he replied.

Wen Yingyao: "...Come out for a drink on the weekend?"

"No time." With that said, Pei Zhe stood up and picked up the suit jacket on the back of the chair. "I will hand in the written report to the department on Monday. What will Department Sun say?"

Wen Yingyao lazily said, "Don't worry too much about what you do—are you really not free? Ms. He is back? But I heard Pei Fei say that He Jia applied to go to Spain——"

"Bye."

"........."

At the beginning of November, the ginkgo has already turned yellow.The weather is good, the sun shines brightly, except for the cold spot.

Pei Zhe was driving back to the department to sort out the materials and make a written report. The door was closed, and the cold wind brushed his sleeves and poured into the car.Pei Zhe sat in the driver's seat for a moment, and his palms were still a little chilly.Turn on the phone to check the weather, fourteen degrees Celsius.

Remembering that the temperature had dropped too much this time last year, Jiang Yunqi stayed in the hospital for a month.I rushed back to look at him, I saw that he was thinner than the naked eye, with a breathing aid under his nose, and red eyes, and he didn't call out when he saw him, so he didn't look at him at all, and continued to play with his phone with his head down.

Although Pei Yue had scruples about Jiang Yunqi, after four years, she felt sorry for Pei Zhe more.

Seeing the person coming in person, he just let it go. Before he left, he handed the medicine to Pei Zhe and said meaningfully: "You are really cheap to be a Bodhisattva. Sufferings belong to others, but your reputation belongs to you."

Jiang Yunqi pretended not to hear, but just looked up at Pei Zhe.

Pei Zhe walked over, tapped Jiang Yunqi's eyebrows twice, and then shaved the tip of his cold nose, as if pressing a switch, and spoke in a much easier tone than usual: "Are you dumb? Call me brother."

Jiang Yunqi reached out to touch his nose, looked at Pei Zhe without blinking, and slowly hummed out a pronunciation between "hum" and "brother".

Pei Zhe was dissatisfied, and couldn't tell whether it was a reprimand or an irrelevant pampering, "There are no rules".

Pei Yue, who was about to go out behind her, rolled her eyes as usual.

A few hours ago, Jiang Yunqi, who answered Pei Yue's call, had a hoarse voice, "threatening" him with his nose and eyes: "If I am critically ill, you will definitely not be able to come back."

With his thoughts recalled, Pei Zhe sat in the car with downcast eyes and smiled slightly.

Thinking about it later, this seems to be the first time Jiang Yunqi has been angry with himself in four years.

And he didn't realize until a year later.

At that time, he had just dated He Jia, and then took a week off for the first time to go to the hospital to take care of Yun Qi.He Jia almost suspected that the surname of "Yun Qi" in his mouth was Pei, but later found out that the surname was Jiang.

The attached middle school ends one hour later than the general high school.

It was already six o'clock in the afternoon when Pei Zhe arrived. He stopped the car and went to ask.

The uncle guard saw that Pei Zhe's clothes were straight and handsome, and he had a little bit of eyesight. Last month, a few people from the Municipal Education Bureau came quietly and asked, "Parents?"

Pei Zhe understood at a glance, and said gently: "The third class."

"head teacher?"

"Ms. Liu, the head teacher, teaches English. The math teacher has just been transferred, and her surname is Ma."

Although he is not often by Jiang Yunqi's side, Pei Zhe is quite familiar with the personnel and affairs around him.

The uncle guard immediately dispelled his doubts and waved his hand, "Go in and wait. There is still a while, 06:30."

It was completely dark.

Walk through several rows of teaching buildings along the way.Perhaps because most of the students were released, the campus was very empty, and there was a sound of wind on the playground. From a distance, two students were seen collecting the flag under the flagpole.

Pei Zhe sat for a while by the small flower bed in front of the senior three teaching building.

Within 5 minutes, the sound of tapping footsteps came from far to near.At the stairway, several boys pushed each other and jumped down the last few flights of stairs. The girls sighed behind them, as if they still had an exam today.

Pei Zhe waited for more than ten minutes, and the lights in several classrooms were off, but he still didn't see his classmate Jiang Yunqi.

Glancing at his watch, it's seven o'clock.Don't even eat dinner.

Aunt Song should have called, but I don't know if the kid answered or not.

Pei Zhe got up, patted his coat on his arms, and went upstairs to look for someone.

Classes [-] and [-] were all empty, and the sanitation students were sweeping the confetti on the floor. The students sitting in the front row hadn't returned yet, so they got together to mutter and solve problems.

When Pei Zhe was standing at the back door of the third class, a girl came out with a garbage bag. Pei Zhe, who was tall and burly, was startled and froze on the spot stupidly.

Pei Zhe apologized with a smile, and took a few steps back.

It was dark, and the little girl's face turned red.He ran away without a trace.

Jiang Yunqi is so easy to recognize.

Sitting or not sitting, standing or standing.

Lying in the middle of the second vertical row, with his left hand pillowed, one leg folded in his seat, the other sticking out brightly and straight across the aisle.It was probably too cold, so the dark green hood covered half of the head, and a small lock of hair was squeezed in front, with a few sticking out.Holding the red pen in his right hand, he poked the rubber until it almost shattered.

Pei Zhe frowned and watched for a while, but didn't make a sound.After a while, he approached and looked down at Jiang Yunqi's paper.

Man Jianghong.

English.

A multiple-choice question ABCD was selected back and forth more than three times, and it was still wrong in the end.

Jiang Yunqi sniffled, sighed lightly, swiped his right hand, and chose an A again.

Pei Zhe felt that he must be a little cold, the tip of his nose was red, and his eyelashes were drooping at this moment, looking very listless.Worried that he would catch a cold in his trachea and get sick, the coat in his arms covered the student in front of him.

When the heat and a little weight came, Jiang Yunqi didn't react.But the breath is familiar.Jiang Yunqi smelled the aftershave lotion that Pei Zhe used at home whenever he had nothing to do.It smells really good.

In the next second, Pei Zhe stretched out his hand to cover Jiang Yunqi's forehead, feeling relieved that the temperature was right.

Jiang Yunqi didn't move, not knowing what he was thinking.

Pei Zhe smiled lowly, looked at the question for him, and said, "Choose C".

Jiang Yunqi closed his eyes, "Oh".