Warm Water Spirits

The two didn't leave the terminal building immediately, Pei Zhe answered the phone temporarily.

Outside the huge and towering glass wall, the sky was blue and gray, the rain was torrential, and a line of misty clouds evaporated from the sky, floating above the sentient beings.

Jiang Yunqi turned to look at Pei Zhe. Pei Zhe's voice was as usual. When Jiang Yunqi heard the words "flight control center", "overload bending speed" and "wing critical angle", he was about to look back, Pei Zhe also looked at him.

"...Call the center to verify the ultra-low-altitude stall angle-of-attack data. As long as U313 took two test flights last week. Don't hang up the phone, give me 10 minutes." After finishing speaking, Pei Zhe walked towards Jiang Yunqi holding the phone.

Jiang Yunqi noticed that the phone screen showed that he was still talking, so he raised his head and looked at Pei Zhe with some doubts.

Pei Zhe directly lowered his head and kissed Jiang Yunqi on the lips.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yunqi blushed immediately, and turned to see if anyone was looking at them.

It's not a holiday, and the passengers of this class have already left one after another, and the surrounding area is so empty that the noisy airflow from the radio can be heard.

Jiang Yunqi didn't dare to say anything, fearing that Pei Zhe's phone would be taken into his phone, his blue eyes were nervous and shy, his mouth was tightly pursed, and he looked down.

Pei Zhe smiled and didn't do anything else. He stroked Jiang Yunqi's flexible nape with one hand, and raised the phone with the other to continue waiting for a reply.

Now Pei Che could hear what Jiang Yunqi said clearly. Jiang Yunqi stared at Pei Che's profile while listening to Pei Che's words.

The torrential rain outside the curtain wall was like a waterfall, but all of a sudden, it seemed that they were a little far away.

Jiang Yunqi seldom observed Pei Zhe's work so closely. Even though he knew that Pei Zhe was very good, Jiang Yunqi still admired Pei Zhe after hearing a few words - his concentration was simply beyond his reach.

Jiang Yunqi feels that when he is most focused on playing games, he also needs this kind of focus to help him focus on spotting and sniping.However, Pei Zhe's prudence and ability to accurately capture key information in every move made Jiang Yunqi look up for a long time without blinking.

For a while, Pei Zhe paused and did not speak.

Jiang Yunqi stared at Pei Zhe's slightly cold jaw line in silence, and looked back and forth between the motionless Adam's apple and the expressionless lips, feeling inexplicably nervous.

Eyes met inadvertently, and Jiang Yunqi stared into Pei Zhe's cold gaze before he could retract it in time, and couldn't help being stunned.

But in the next second, there was a smile in Pei Zhe's eyes, and he rubbed the palm of his neck lightly. Jiang Yunqi lowered his head again, and the tips of his ears turned red for some reason.

Maybe it was the news from Pei Yue that as soon as the two of them left the terminal, they saw Song Qigui leaning on the car in front of the continuous rain and looking around with a very anxious expression.

He could obviously call Pei Zhe's cell phone to confirm, but it seemed that he would not call Pei Zhe unless he had a complete confirmation.

Seeing Pei Zhe come out, Song Qigui heaved a sigh of relief visibly, stepped forward and called "Mr. Pei", then turned his gaze to Jiang Yunqi, and said with a smile, "Yun Qi has lost weight."

Jiang Yunqi nodded and called him "Brother Qigui".

The first time I saw Song Qigui was four years ago on the New Year's Eve.

At that time, Jiang Yunqi went to school in the attached middle school for three days fishing and two days drying nets, but then he simply stopped going.It's just that he missed too many classes, and his tutor Xiao Xiao came to his home to tutor him on New Year's Eve.Jiang Yunqi memorized the formulas in the study and read English to do exercises. He was dizzy all afternoon. If Aunt Song hadn't opened the door and came in to deliver the fruit plate, Jiang Yunqi would not have known that Aunt Song's son was here.

Aunt Song didn't let him go out to watch: "My son is simple-minded and can't speak. Yun Qi studies hard, so there's no need to go out and talk to him."

Jiang Yunqi nodded, but the next second before he finished nodding, the study door was pushed open from the outside, and a tall, bulky, dark-skinned man poked his head Come in, glance at Jiang Yunqi, say "hey", and say to Aunt Song: "Mom, what are you saying about me? Simple minded?"

"Ask Chief Pei if you recognize him?" Song Qigui turned to look at Pei Zhe again.

Pei Zhe stood behind him, staring at Jiang Yunqi with black eyes, but didn't speak.

There was too much movement and loud voice, Jiang Yunqi frowned vigilantly on reflex, his blue eyes fixed on Song Qigui who broke in suddenly without blinking.

Jiang Yunqi didn't relax until he noticed Pei Zhe from the corner of his eye.

Aunt Song was so anxious that she turned around and chased away people: "What are you doing here? Mr. Pei's house just let you be so casual? Get out! Didn't you see Yun Qi's endorsement?"

Song Qigui saw that his old mother was really in a hurry, unlike a fake, he didn't dare to provoke her, so he hurriedly retreated.

At dinner, Aunt Song didn't want to keep Song Qigui, but her son was really thick-skinned, so Jiang Yunqi finally saw Song Qigui clearly at the dinner table.

He was obviously two years older than Pei Zhe, but Song Qigui made people feel unreliable at first glance. Although he spoke and acted well, he showed a single-minded brute force, which belonged to more than blood and not enough brains.At the dinner table, he wanted to talk to Jiang Yunqi several times, but Aunt Song slapped him back several times. In the end, Song Qigui found the opportunity while Aunt Song was washing the dishes.

After eating, Jiang Yunqi sat in the living room, holding a book and reading quietly. At that time, he was not good at communicating with people he just met.

The small New Year's Eve fireworks outside the balcony window are grand and bright.

Song Qigui turned his head to look in the direction of the kitchen, and said to Jiang Yunqi, "Is my mother's cooking delicious?"

Jiang Yunqi looked up, looked at Song Qigui for a few seconds, and nodded.

Song Qigui looked at him amusedly, but Jiang Yunqi didn't know what there was to be amused by, so he started looking for Pei Zhe.

Pei Zhe seemed to have gone to the study to deal with matters.

Song Qigui was having fun, glanced at the book in Jiang Yunqi's hands, and joked to Jiang Yunqi: "Do you understand?"

In fact, Song Qigui didn't have any malice at all, he just had no brains - it's just that Jiang Yunqi couldn't discern the subtle human sophistication at that time.

Jiang Yunqi stared at him, his blue eyes were suddenly indifferent, and he didn't speak.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and Song Qigui's back was chilled by Jiang Yunqi's stare, and he coughed weakly: "Well...you haven't called me yet—my brother? It should be this..."

Jiang Yunqi directly lowered his head, completely shielding Song Qigui.

Until Pei Zhe appeared, Song Qigui was trying every means to communicate with Jiang Yunqi.

But Jiang Yunqi has already regarded him as air.

It happened that Aunt Song had washed the dishes and saw Song Qigui wandering around Jiang Yunqi, she said angrily, "Are you still leaving?!"

Growing up so big, Song Qigui rarely felt like he was in trouble.

Pei Zhe smiled and understood the situation at a glance: "I'll see you off." Turning his head, he said to Jiang Yunqi who was buried in his book, "Would you like to go down together?"

Jiang Yunqi looked up at him, neither speaking nor showing any expression.

Pei Zhe came over to hold him, and said softly, "Send it off with Brother Pei?"

Jiang Yunqi only had Pei Zhe in his eyes, and he nodded after a while, but it was obvious that Jiang Yunqi didn't care who the sender was.

Since then, every time Song Qi came back, he never dared to provoke Jiang Yunqi again.

In the past few years, Song Qi returned to overseas to start a company, and he rarely met with Pei's family.I usually talk with Aunt Song on the phone and video, as long as Jiang Yunqi is present, I will still tease Jiang Yunqi and call someone.Jiang Yunqi no longer turned a blind eye. When Aunt Song was busy, Jiang Yunqi would talk to Song Qigui for a while—as long as Song Qigui didn't mention his grades or ask about his midterm and final exams.

Suihu rained endlessly.The distance is gray and hazy.

Pei Zhe asked Song Qigui why he came here.

Song Qigui sighed while driving: "Sister Pei Yue told me. My mother really... didn't say anything. Officer Pei, you don't have to come here on purpose."

"And Yun Qi."

Jiang Yunqi said: "I want to come."

Song Qigui knew what Jiang Yunqi meant, smiled at Jiang Yunqi in the rearview mirror, and said nothing more.

The car proceeded cautiously in the torrential rain.

In the past few years of running around in business, Song Qigui's demeanor has changed a lot, the honesty and passion between his brows have faded a lot, and his whole person is much more profound and low-key.But in the face of acquaintances, there will be a bit of informal boldness.

It was raining heavily, and there were not many cars on the open road.A few meters away, the red light flickered in the pouring rain, blurring out layers of phantom shadows.

The temperature was neither high nor low, and the torrential rain continued to pour on the ground, creating a cloud of misty rain and fog.

Song Qigui stopped the car and waited, leaning his shoulders back, but his back was still straight. After a while, he frowned and looked out the window: "It's been like this for a while. It's endless." Turning his head, he smiled at Pei Zhe and said, "This This kind of weather is suitable for raiding at night, and no one will hear the gun that weighs dozens of kilograms fall to the ground and fall."

Pei Zhe also looked out the window, and did not continue the topic: "Let's go to the hospital first."

Song Qigui nodded, "Yes."

Jiang Yunqi looked at the other window, wondering what he was thinking.His calm face was reflected in the dim glass, and Pei Zhe stared at his window for a long time.

It was more than five o'clock in the afternoon when I arrived at the hospital.

Aunt Song already knew they would come, and when she saw Jiang Yunqi and Pei Zhe coming in behind, she wanted to put on an angry look, but she couldn't bear it, so she called him to her side with a sullen face, stretched out her arms, and said to Pei Zhe: " Is it okay to come here? The weather is bad, but I heard from the weather forecast that it will stop for a while at night."

Jiang Yunqi hurriedly answered: "Sure. Brother Qigui even specially went to the airport to pick us up."

Aunt Song glared at him: "No more games? What kind of fun is this? Why is Mr. Pei so used to this!" The last sentence was addressed to Pei Zhe.

Song Qigui, who wandered around twice and didn't find anything to do, sat down under the window by himself, peeled and ate the grapes in the fruit basket, and stared at Aunt Song in a daze for a while.

Unexpectedly, after a few years, his mother would dare to be tough with Pei Zhe - he didn't even have the guts.

Pei Zhe just smiled, "I won't be so used to it next time."

Jiang Yunqi turned to look at Pei Zhe, and was bluffed by Aunt Song the next second: "What are you looking at? Do you still get used to it next time?!"

Jiang Yunqi glanced at Aunt Song's calf wrapped in gauze and protective gear, feeling distressed, and whispered in Aunt Song's words: "I'm not used to it."

After entering the door, Aunt Song found that Jiang Yunqi had lost weight. She would take a closer look, and was even more worried: "How can you be so thin——"

"Let me just say it! I also feel that Yun Qi has lost weight!"

Song Qigui, who finally found a sense of presence, ate grapes without delaying his conversation, holding a few grapes in his hand and handing them to Aunt Song: "Mom, it's okay if you don't spit out the skin—"

Aunt Song gave a sharp look.

Song Qigui stopped, raised his hand, Zhiqu sat back.

Pei Zhe said: "The game is too tiring. Just come back and adjust."

After several times of watching, Aunt Song felt very distressed. When she first entered the door, she would say that Jiang Yunqi's thoughts were all gone, and she couldn't help coaxing: "This wrist is about to be thinner than Aunt Song... Yun Qi is also sick? I have a cold. ?”

Aunt Song couldn't hide her worry, and there was concern in her eyes.

An operation also made Aunt Song haggard a lot. Seeing this, Jiang Yunqi hugged Aunt Song: "I'm fine. I just want to eat Aunt Song's cooking, and it's not good to eat outside."

Aunt Song took it for granted: "It's impossible to eat well outside. After Auntie is discharged from the hospital, I will make it for Yun Qi every day."

Visiting hours end at 06:30, and everyone except the nurses leaves the hospital.

Aunt Song knew that they hadn't had dinner, so she urged them to leave, and told Song Qi to take Jiang Yunqi to the town to have a good meal before returning home, and to live in the old house at night: "Don't stay in a hotel, it's not clean at all. Go back and clean the three Lou packed up and asked Sister Ying to cook dinner tomorrow, and I will call her later—Qigui! Did you hear that?!"

Although Aunt Song's vitality was seriously injured, her spirit remained undiminished. The last sentence sank to her dantian, and everyone immediately felt relieved.