Warm Water Spirits

"Yun Qi."

Pei Zhe frowned slightly, "I don't want to talk to my classmates—"

"I know." Jiang Yunqi moved his lips quickly, picked up the phone on the table, turned around, his expression was still indifferent, his eyes were slightly lowered, and he didn't look at Pei Zhe. When passing by Pei Zhe, he whispered: "Brother Pei, we let's go..."

Pei Zhe couldn't figure out Jiang Yunqi's ups and downs. Thinking of the high academic pressure in the third year of high school, he didn't say anything else.

After that, I was silent all the way.

Jiang Yunqi was rarely quiet, walked faster than Pei Zhe, and was unhappy when he got in the car, obviously thinking about something.

Having experienced Jiang Yunqi's belated rebellious period before, Pei Zhe is still confident that he will deal with it again: "Let's go out and eat, just finished the exam. Yunqi called Aunt Song and said."

After calming down and finding the reason, Jiang Yunqi slowly shook his head while his brain was running fast, "I want to go home and eat what Aunt Song made." He said cautiously: "Brother Pei, you and I are not related by blood."

As soon as the car drove out of the school, Jiang Yunqi didn't know what to say. No matter how sure Pei Zhe was about the rebellious period, he didn't know how to take it this time.

After a while, Pei Zhe turned his head to look at Jiang Yunqi, saw that he was still serious about the country and the people, thought for a while and deliberately teased him: "Why, do you want to be named Pei again?"

Jiang Yunqi replied decisively: "No. You and I are not close. I don't want to be named Pei. I don't want to in the future."

Jiang Yunqi's attitude at this moment is like a different person from half a year ago when he cried and said "my surname is not Pei".

Half a year ago, Jiang Yunqi would be able to tell Pei Zhe that he would send him to Pei Yuena if he didn't do his homework well, and would be able to tear up his nose, but in the final analysis it was because his surname was not Pei, and then firmly accused Pei Zhe of being partial and didn't want to control him. , If you want to leave him, just say so.

But this time, when Pei Zhe heard Jiang Yunqi say "You and I are not close", he didn't hear the heartbreak half a year ago, but he seemed so lucky, with a confident tone, as if he was relying on this sentence.

The spring night is fragrant and fragrant, the car windows are half open, and the evening breeze is beautiful.

When the car stopped and waited for the traffic light, there was a kitten meowing from the side of the street, soft and naughty.

Jiang Yunqi leaned over the car window to see the kitten being held in his arms, and suddenly smiled: "Spring is here."

Pei Zhe glanced at him, "..."

Jiang Yunqi remembered what Lin Xiyao and Xu Ruijing said in the self-study room, sat back and continued to Pei Zhe: "Brother Pei, I don't think of you as my real brother, and you are not my real brother, I have different eye colors from yours. Don't be too nice to me."

It's not about being angry or discouraged. When Jiang Yunqi said these words, his eyes were focused and his pupils were lit with small clusters of fire. He was restrained and flamboyant. It seemed that he was determined to make some things clear and clear today. So as not to worry about it in the future.

Pei Zhe: "..." Oh.

Jiang Yunqi seemed to be looking forward to something from Pei Zhe.

With a clear mind and a reason, Jiang Yunqi looked at Pei Che with the same eyes as the kitten on the side of the road when it meowed and meowed.

Pei Zhe didn't react for a while.The main reason is that Jiang Yunqi's performance was too ups and downs. Even if he caught a glimpse of it at a certain moment, Pei Che never expected that Jiang Yunqi would be so distracted at such a moment of thousands of troops.

Pei Zhe said, "No matter what, we are all relatives."

"This is no problem." Jiang Yunqi nodded and admitted.

"—but loved ones can have many kinds of relationships."

After the words fell, Pei Zhe understood.

His face darkened for a moment, Pei Zhe ignored him, he was angry and laughed at the same time.

Jiang Yunqi blinked, not understanding Pei Zhe's uncertainty, and poked his head: "Brother Pei——"

"When it's critical, memorize vocabulary when you have nothing to do. Don't waste time. Do homework for me immediately when you get home. Isn't there a lot of homework?"

Pei Zhe looked sternly.

Jiang Yunqi: "...a lot."

It was very lively at home.

Wenwen opened the door, and when she saw Jiang Yunqi, she asked, "Little uncle, is your attached high school holding a parent meeting? The entrance of the attached high school is full of cars!"

Jiang Yunqi nodded, and went into the study with his schoolbag in his arms: "It's only in the third year of high school."

Wenwen is like a little tail, "I know! The midterm exam has not started yet, and there is only a parent meeting in the third year of high school."

Jiang Yunqi took out the homework for each subject, and Wenwen ran to the sofa aside, looking left and right.Pei Zhe's voice came into the kitchen. Aunt Song and Pei Yue were in the kitchen. Wen Cuo was sitting on the sofa in the living room outside, making a phone call.

"...Little Uncle!" After checking the situation, Wenwen secretly said to Jiang Yunqi who was sitting down to do homework: "Do you know what my mother is doing today?"

"Eat? I don't know..."

Jiang Yunqi flipped through the notebook where he memorized the homework, and Lao Tao gave him extra homework in Chinese, and the ten big essays that were rushed out last time made Lao Tao very dissatisfied.

"Miss Jia is back, do you know?"

Jiang Yunqi turned his head back.

Of course he does.At the beginning of the year, he met He Jia outside the building of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.Later Pei Zhe also came.They sent He Jia back.After that, Pei Zhe personally told him that he didn't like He Jia.

"I don't know, do you? Guess how I know?" Wenwen smiled slyly, and her expression seemed to be a surprise: "My mother has a little brother, and Miss Jia found out that she came to the hospital to see my mother. I went to the attached primary school with my mother to pick me up from school, and bought me a cake, here, it’s on the table. Strawberry cheese! Little uncle, let’s eat together!" The little hand pointed in the direction of the outer dining table, and the little face was full of gossip and joy.

"I think uncle can't escape this time. What do you think, uncle?"

Jiang Yunqi Leng Bangbang said: "Brother Pei doesn't like Miss Xiaojia. It's not that Sister Pei Yue doesn't know about the inappropriate relationship back then."

The two villains were muttering in the study room. Aunt Song called out two or three times before coming out at meal time. One was full of displeasure, while the other was full of excitement.

Wen Cuo was called back to the hospital temporarily, Pei Yue obviously wasn't paying attention to her husband tonight, she didn't know Wen Cuo was called away until after dinner.

Wenwen curled her lips: "Mom, what are you thinking? Dad is so pitiful."

Pei Yue scolded with a smile: "Girls, why don't you keep your mouth shut, eat your food well."

Wenwen and Jiang Yunqi looked at each other, their eyes were so white that they almost went to the sky.

"I want to eat cake!" Wenwen didn't dare to blatantly gossip about Pei Zhe, and since she didn't have any help, she could only sneak a glance at Pei Zhe from the corner of her eye, "The cake sent by Miss Jia... would you like it, uncle?"

Jiang Yunqi pulled the rice without raising his head: "Don't eat."

Pei Yue glared at Wenwen, "What kind of cake do you eat for dinner?!"

"Then what about the cake?" Wenwen was unreasonable and angry.

"none of your business."

"Then it's none of your business, Mom—"

Aunt Song was overjoyed. Seeing Pei Yue's face darken, she quickly put the sweet and sour ribs into Wenwen's bowl: "Eat more, don't talk, you see that both of your uncles don't talk."

Since the cake was mentioned, Pei Yue couldn't pretend that nothing had happened. She glared at her daughter again, and said to Pei Zhe who was eating in silence, "He Jia came to see me when she heard that I was pregnant. She The expatriate is back, have you seen her?"

Pei Zhe put chopsticks in Jiang Yunqi's bowl, "see you".

Jiang Yunqi chewed on the crispy bones, his voice was a bit loud.

Knowing that the two of them had nothing to do, Pei Yue nodded and hesitated for a while and said, "What I think is that that matter is completely over, you—"

Pei Zhe interrupted with a smile: "Sister, I'm very busy now."

Pei Yue was upset: "Me and Wencuo are also very busy."

"Then leave me alone." Pei Zhe still smiled.

Jiang Yunqi stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the chopsticks. Aunt Song was about to pick one for him, but Pei Che picked out chopsticks for him that were more fragile.

Jiang Yunqi buried his head and continued to rattle.

When Wen Cuo came back, the meal had just been finished, Pei Yue opened the cake and cut it, and Aunt Song packed the dishes into the kitchen.Pei Zhe answered the phone and walked towards the balcony. Jiang Yunqi didn't want to eat the cake, nor did he want to go back to the study to do his homework immediately, so he would follow Pei Zhe back and forth.

Wen Cuo was very hungry, and before Aunt Song reheated the food, he ate a big bite of the cake from Wenwen's fork, and said inarticulately, "Where did you get the cake?"

"Sister Jia's." Wenwen said loudly.

Wen Cuo turned to look at Pei Yue, who stared unceremoniously at one big one and one small one.

Wen Cuo swallowed the cake and asked doubtfully, "He Jia is back?"

Pei Yue didn't understand what to do, got up and sat down at the small coffee table, and poured herself a cup of tea to relieve her boredom.

"What happened to your mother?"

Wenwen was waiting for such a question, and immediately broadcasted: "My mother wants to test whether uncle wants to fall in love!"

Wencuo: "..."

The balcony is one big and one small: "..."

Aunt Song in the kitchen: "Hahaha!"

Wenwen was very satisfied with the effect she had created, and continued to work hard: "But uncle doesn't want to fall in love!" Turning to Pei Zhe and Jiang Yunqi's direction: "Then my mother got anxious and wanted to ask uncle when he wanted to fall in love. "

"Uncle didn't tell my mother. My mother got angry." Wenwen spread her hands, sighed with inexplicable courage, and asked Pei Zhe, "Uncle, when do you want to fall in love?"

Aunt Song was already coughing happily.

Pei Yue also laughed, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Wen Cuo almost spit out the second bite of the cake, and rubbed his daughter's soft hair.

Jiang Yunqi looked up at Pei Zhe, smiled and repeated: "Brother Pei, when do you want to fall in love?"

Pei Zhe also laughed, "Do your homework well."

After laughing, Wencuo's cake was almost eaten, and he said to Jiang Yunqi: "Yunqi, Ah Sui has just gained some consciousness and can track and respond, but the maintenance time is limited."

Jiang Yunqi was stunned for a while, then walked to the dining table, "What do you mean? Can you wake up?"

Pei Zhe followed behind, holding Jiang Yunqi's shoulder.

Aunt Song heard it in the kitchen, wiped her hands and came out in a hurry, "Can Ah Suin wake up?"

Pei Yue frowned: "What level of response can be tracked? Is the awakening done by voluntary consciousness? Isn't it a conditioned reflex?"

Wen Cuo raised his hand, "Listen to me slowly."

"It has been maintained in the minimum state of consciousness before. During this period of time, it has been able to respond to the external awakening to a small extent, unconditioned reflex. It's just that the duration is not long, but it is certain in the recovery. And there is..." Wen Cuo looked at Jiang Yunqi, his tone paused: "Most of the patients who have been in a coma for a long time died of infection or complications. Ah Sui... Ah Sui has already developed an infection in his lungs, accompanied by stomach bleeding."

Jiang Yunqi bowed his head and said nothing for a moment, "If I can wake up soon, I won't continue to be infected, right?"

"Yes. You can think about what can make him as soon as possible..."

Wen Cuo didn't go on, the chances were already slim, and there were too many unnecessary hopes.

Jiang Yunqi knew what Wencuo meant, so he nodded and said nothing.

The atmosphere changed suddenly. After Wenwen finished eating the cakes, she looked at them one by one, and then went to Jiang Yunqi who was silent: "Little uncle?"

Jiang Yunqi pursed his lips and said casually, "Is the cake delicious?"

"Delicious!" Wenwen nodded heavily, "Does little uncle really not eat?"

Jiang Yunqi thought it was just a piece of cake, and turned to Pei Zhe: "Does Brother Pei eat cake?"

Pei Zhe was listening to Cuo Peiyue talking about Ah Sui's situation, and without looking back, he smiled slightly, and said with a special meaning: "Do you want me to eat it, or do you not want me to eat it?"

Jiang Yunqi blushed suddenly.As soon as Pei Zhe's magnetic low laugh fell into his ears for half a second, a strange feeling suddenly appeared in his heart, as if Pei Zhe knew everything...

"Little uncle, why are you blushing?" Wenwen gossips when she doesn't understand.

Jiang Yunqi didn't speak, cut a piece of cake, lowered his head and ate it slowly, not noticing that Pei Zhe turned his head and looked at him for a while.