Warm Water Spirits

"...Little uncle is still sleeping? It's time for dinner... Aunt Song, shall I go in and call my little uncle?"

Wenwen's voice was at the door of the room, holding the doorknob in one hand and turning around, waiting for permission before rushing in to wake Jiang Yunqi up.

Jiang Yunqi sat up quickly, looked around, but found no clothes.

At that time, all the clothes were taken off the porch... The thought flashed, and the scalp was about to explode——

next second.

"Wenwen."

Pei Zhe's footsteps approached: "Go home with Aunt Song first, and I will take my little uncle there later."

Immediately put down the hand on the doorknob, Wenwen stood up obediently: "Oh."

Aunt Song smiled: "Wenwen, come here. Your little uncle catches the plane early in the morning and comes back to see you. Let him sleep for a while during the afternoon nap."

Wenwen mumbled as she walked, "Okay..."

After a while, the sound of the entrance door closing could be heard faintly from a distance.

Jiang Yunqi lay on his back, staring at the dim ceiling, pondered for a while, and felt that Pei Zhe should have packed all his clothes.The scene of Pei Zhe picking up clothes for him suddenly came to mind. The more Jiang Yunqi thought about it, the more he wanted to laugh, and turned around hugging the quilt, not really remembering it.

The windows of the room seemed to be open, and the dark curtains fluttered like water ripples.Like hypnosis.

When Pei Zhe came in, Jiang Yunqi was about to fall asleep again.

The whole person occupies Pei Zhe's position at a slant, with slender legs sticking out straight from the edge of the bed, dazzlingly white, the quilt is loosely draped over the little buttocks, and the rest of the body is hugged into his arms, sleeping with his head buried in a nest.The thin back is completely exposed, and there is a large piece of snow white, like a piece of jade that has been held in the palm of the hand and played with repeatedly, it is full of breath, smooth and delicate.

Pei Zhe stood and watched for a while, then sat down on the edge of the bed, and reached out to hold Jiang Yunqi's ankle.

Feeling some strength and heat from Pei Zhe's palm, Jiang Yunqi was confused: "Brother Pei?"

Pei Zhe didn't let go, and rubbed the raised ankle bone with his fingertips: "Get up?"

Jiang Yunqi raised his head from the wrapped quilt and turned his neck to look back at Pei Che, his eyes were still a little red, and his voice was slightly sandy: "It's getting up."

Pei Zhe didn't speak when he heard the words, and looked down at Jiang Yunqi's ankle, not knowing what he was thinking.

Jiang Yunqi moved his feet: "Brother Pei?"

Pei Zhe raised his eyes, his dark eyes were calm: "Yun Qi, why do you care about Ao Zai?"

Jiang Yunqi paused.

The lingering laughter in bed is one thing.Pei Zhe knew Jiang Yunqi well, and even more understood the subconsciousness behind his "asking", which he hadn't even noticed, or didn't quite understand.

After a while, Jiang Yunqi got up and sat up, and said to Pei Zhe, "I don't know... I just..."

Pei Zhe stared at him.

Jiang Yunqi remembered the wanted card he saw in Cen Shaodong's office.

Aozi's face is more vivid than in memory.Vicious and unscrupulous, he is a desperado like Jiang Zhenghe - without Jiang Zhenghe's schemes, but with Jiang Zhenghe's ferocity.

He still remembers that Ao Zai casually pierced Ah Sui's palm like he was playing with an ant.

"Is there a clue?"

Jiang Yunqi didn't continue talking, lowered his head to avoid Pei Zhe's sight, and changed the question.

Pei Zhe looked at him and continued to ask, "What is it?"

It sounded like an unambiguous question, but the tone was very gentle.

The corners of Jiang Yunqi's mouth pursed in silence, and after a while he whispered again: "I don't know..."

The room is getting darker and darker, the twilight is coming to an end, and the night brings the sound of the wind.

Feeling a little cold, Jiang Yunqi raised his head to look at Pei Zhe, who looked at him without saying anything.Rusting like a small animal, Jiang Yunqi got off the quilt and burrowed into Pei Zhe's arms, stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around Pei Zhe's neck, turned his face to bury his broad shoulders, and took a deep breath.

It seems that this is a place that is warmer and more secure than a bed.

Pei Zhe caressed Jiang Yunqi's smooth back, and after a while, he turned his head and kissed Jiang Yunqi's ear.

Jiang Yunqi closed his eyes and smiled softly, and hugged him even tighter, as obedient and clingy as a milk cat.

Pei Zhe still remembered that conversation with Qi Jian in Paris.

After chatting, Pei Zhe discovered that Jiang Yunqi was not afraid.On the contrary, he was very scared, but the training since childhood caused his brain to shield these things mechanically and sensitively, and replaced them with numbness and indifference.Thereafter, the psychological defenses that form habits are built on this.

Over time, the overloaded sense of defense has already penetrated into the bone marrow.

Even Jiang Yunqi himself could not say "I don't know", but Pei Zhe knew——

Jiang Yunqi was afraid.

Jiang Yunqi is afraid of all people and things related to Suihu.

However, if Ao Zi appeared in front of him now, Pei Zhe also believed that Jiang Yunqi would immediately become fearless—blood and violence, danger and conspiracy, Jiang Yunqi had been trained to face these things will back down.

Nor was it allowed to back down.

After a moment of tenderness, Pei Zhe said: "At present, the police have grasped the whereabouts of Aozi."

Jiang Yunqi remained silent, he was not sure why Pei Zhe told him this.

Pei Zhe clasped the back of Jiang Yunqi's neck and lifted him from under his shoulders, and looked into his empty blue eyes: "Yunqi, don't be afraid, nothing will happen."

In a room with only two people, Pei Zhe's voice was low and his expression was focused.

Instantly stunned, Jiang Yunqi forgot his actions and words.

The black pupils are calm and calm, like the waves of whales in the deepest part of the sea, silent and overwhelming.

After a long time, Jiang Yunqi nodded: "Yeah." He straightened his upper body and kissed Pei Zhe, his little tongue eagerly wanted to stick it in.

Pei Zhe smiled, hugged Jiang Yunqi and pressed him into the bed, covering him from above, trapping him completely.

Jiang Yunqi was locked in his arms, with his limbs clinging to her, and the kiss was milky and fierce.

Pei Zhe teased him several times, stopping to look at Jiang Yunqi who was blushing, the corners of his mouth curved handsomely and seductively.

Jiang Yunqi chased after, licked and bit, moaned and said, "Open your mouth..." He pulled down Pei Zhe's belt buckle with one hand, and pulled the zipper if he couldn't pull it, his naked body was covered with sweat.

Pei Zhe felt that he would never be able to go to Pei Yue's house again, so he put his arms around Jiang Yunqi's back and picked him up, and took him to Jiang Yunqi's own room to change clothes.

"Skipping dinner?"

Only then did Jiang Yunqi regain his senses, and when he passed by the living room, he looked at the clock. It was almost six o'clock, and his head drooped suddenly.

Leaning on Pei Zhe's shoulder, Jiang Yunqi couldn't get enough of it: "But I want..."

Pei Zhe put him on the bed and found underwear for Jiang Yunqi to wear in the closet. Seeing that Jiang Yunqi was really energetic, Pei Zhe stretched out his hand to tease him.

The blue eyes rounded at once, Jiang Yunqi covered his hands and said anxiously: "What are you doing! You won't give it to me!" He said confidently.

Later, when Pei Zhe carried him into the bathroom, Jiang Yunqi was in a hurry, and urged: "I have to go this time... I didn't go last time, if I don't go again... Aunt Song will definitely—Brother Pei... "Worried and wanting at the same time, grinding people like chanting scriptures.

Pei Zhe simply blocked his mouth.

After finally urging to finish it, when she was in a hurry to put on clothes, her little toe kicked directly on the counter, Jiang Yunqi screamed in pain.

Now there is a "justifiable reason" for being late.

Arriving at Pei Yue's house after a lot of hardships, Aunt Song opened the door and asked why it was so late. Seeing that Jiang Yunqi's eyes were red and his feet were still awkward, she quickly pulled him over to have a closer look.

Jiang Yunqi was pulled violently, and whispered: "I kicked my toe on the cabinet..."

As soon as the words were finished, Wenwen who ran over to watch her "hissed": "Little uncle, I kicked it too! Why are you so miserable! It hurts so much!"

Jiang Yunqi: "...I don't know either."

Aunt Song frowned and squatted down: "Let me see."

Pei Zhe stood aside: "It's okay, just a little blood. It will be fine in a few days."

Jiang Yunqi nodded: "Yeah."

Pei Yue came over with Wen Yi in her arms, and said with a smile, "Hurry up and eat, we're all done."

Wenwen is very active: "Little uncle, I will accompany you to eat!"

Pei Zhe walked ahead without speaking.

Jiang Yunqi said: "Brother Pei also ate with me."

Wenwen understands very well: "Uncle can't talk to you, how boring you are eating alone!"

Jiang Yunqi couldn't help laughing, touched Wenwen's pigtail twice: "Okay."

Wen Cuo, who was eating an apple and witnessed the whole process, stepped forward and patted Pei Zhe on the shoulder, teasing: "It seems that I can only eat with you. Don't worry, I won't talk, I will just look at you."

Pei Zhe: "..."

Pei Yue couldn't laugh or cry: "How old are you all?"

Wen Yi, who couldn't speak yet, babbled and laughed in Pei Yue's arms.

Even so, it turns out, the dinner table was buzzing.

Wenwen wanted to go out to play on the weekend, and Wencuo suggested going to the botanical garden.Pei Yue said how many times he has been there, it is better to go to the library to read a book and calm down, the museum is also fine.Wenwen objected immediately, as if she was on the execution ground.Pei Yue glared at her own daughter, then turned around and carried Wen Yi in her arms and went to feed her.

Aunt Song smiled and asked if she wanted to go to the newly opened amusement park. She turned her head and asked Wenwen with a perceptive look: "Did Aunt Sun's youngest daughter tell you? Are you going?"

Wenwen squinted her eyes and smiled: "Yes! She said there is a 4D roller coaster! We can play it at our age! It's super fun!"

The rest, one big and one small, ate food silently, just like listening to cross talk.

"Is little uncle going?"

Jiang Yunqi, who was named, hadn't finished chewing his rice yet, so he raised his head and chewed while thinking whether to go or not.

The more Wenwen thought about it, the more she felt that this idea was a good one, excited: "Go! Uncle! It's rare to come back, don't you want to play with me?"

Jiang Yunqi swallowed the rice, hesitating a little.

Wenwen was not very happy, her small face fell down: "Aunt Song also said that you came back to see me..."

Just as Jiang Yunqi opened his mouth to speak, Pei Zhe put down his chopsticks and said, "I think the museum is good."

Pei Yue, who walked to the side, heard the support, and immediately said: "What did I say? Wenwen, your uncle has already said it. Take it easy, the midterm exam is coming soon."

Judging by Wenwen's expression, as soon as Pei Zhe left, she would cry in a second.

Aunt Song held back her smile, touched Wenwen's braids, and comforted her: "Your mother is right, it's time to concentrate on preparing for the midterm exam."

Wenwen didn't dare to refute in front of Pei Zhe, she pulled Aunt Song's clothes and raised her head and said in a low voice, "But I have two weeks left for the exam... Then I won't be able to go out for a long time..." Turning to look at Jiang Yun again Qi.

A child has a keen intuition, and subconsciously feels that only Jiang Yunqi can reverse Pei Che's words.

Wenwen rubbed her eyes to Jiang Yunqi's side with red eyes, and said in a soft voice, "Can you accompany me? Little uncle..."

Jiang Yunqi's heart was so soft that he didn't eat the last bite of food. He pulled Wenwen into his arms and said to her, "Anyway, I'm fine tomorrow. If Wenwen wants to go, I'll go with you."

Aunt Song laughed.

Pei Zhe stopped talking, and after a while got up to clean up the dishes, as if he had never spoken.

Pei Yue didn't know what to say for a moment, but when she glanced at Pei Zhe, Pei Zhe naturally fed Jiang Yunqi, who was still coaxing Wenwen, the last spoonful of rice.