Warm Water Spirits

Jiang Yunqi didn't ask who "that person" was, Xue Minghuai finished speaking and left the meeting room.

The last person to turn off the air conditioner in the conference room.Just as Jiang Yunqi turned off the air conditioner, Aunt Song called.

"Yun Qi, Mr. Pei said you're not coming back? Didn't you agree to come back on the eleventh?"

There was some noise on the other end of the phone, Wen Yi was babbling, Aunt Song didn't care to coax her, her tone was a little unhappy.

Jiang Yunqi just laughed, remembering that he only told Pei Zhe about the team training on November [-], so he asked, "Brother Pei is back? Did Brother Pei talk to his aunt?"

"Your brother Pei is very busy, just as busy as you! You didn't even have time to make a phone call, and you sent messages to each other—it was your brother-in-law Wencuo who just got off work and said."

Although he couldn't see it, Jiang Yunqi could still imagine Aunt Song's expression at this meeting.Anyway, it's far away and I can't hit him. When I go back during the Chinese New Year, Aunt Song has already forgotten.

Jiang Yunqi sat on the edge of the table with his arms extended, smiling slightly and looking out the window.

The sunset is gorgeous.The scenery of the lake and the mountains behind the villa, the cascading rendering of the sunset, and the slight drop in the temperature at dusk, will cause alternating cool and hot winds, making you feel relaxed and happy for no reason.

"Are you still getting used to school? How is the food in the team? Have you lost weight? I think you have lost weight! The last time Mr. Pei came home, he showed me your photo and how thin you are."

Jiang Yunqi was stunned: "What photo..."

"From the circle of friends."

Jiang Yunqi remembered.

After the start of school at Foreign University, he took a lot of photos, both on campus and in class, which can be seen by everyone, but only selfies are visible to Pei Zhe.

His face was blushing, and his secret thoughts were suddenly exposed. Jiang Yunqi absent-mindedly answered Aunt Song's words on the phone, unable to settle down.

In the end, I complained a little bit about Pei Zhe, Wen Cuo, Pei Yue and Wenwen both had his WeChat account, if Pei Zhe showed them back...

Scratching his ears and heart, Jiang Yunqi wished he could jump into the lake to calm down.

Aunt Song is still asking when Eleven will come back.

Jiang Yunqi thought for a while, and said it was winter vacation.

If I can really get the A9 ticket, then I have to ask for leave from the school.In November, I will go to Europe to participate in a one-month training camp, and in December, I will officially go to the finals of the World Championship.

A few minutes after barely coping with a few words and hanging up the phone, Jiang Yunqi couldn't help calling Pei Zhe.

The call was connected quickly.

People are on the plane, and there is a flight landing announcement in the background.

It is estimated that he received a call from him as soon as he turned on the phone, no more and no less.

Pei Zhe's voice sounded first: "Yun Qi?" Then he seemed to say sorry to the seat next to him. The other party was a foreigner. Jiang Yunqi heard a sentence in pure French, to the effect that he was making fun of Pei Zhe for being too busy.

"Brother Pei..." Jiang Yunqi suddenly didn't know what to say, and made a phone call all the way, just to ask if you have shown the photos of my circle of friends to others?

Jiang Yunqi stared blankly at the vast lake in front of him, feeling that he should really calm down.

"Yeah. Have you had dinner yet?" Pei Zhe didn't rush to ask him what's the matter, and said gently.

"No, there was a meeting in the team just now, go eat right away." Jiang Yunqi shook his legs and looked downcast: "Brother Pei, you should be busy, I have nothing to do, I'm going to hang up."

Pei Zhe got up and took out the suitcase, a smile appeared in his eyes: "Okay."

Jiang Yunqi was unwilling again, procrastinating, listening to Pei Zhe on the other end of the phone chatting with someone about business, mixed with the sound of the suitcase lever being pulled out neatly.

"Didn't you hang up?" There was a faint sound of wind, and Pei Zhe's voice was calm: "Yun Qi, what's wrong?"

"Did you show Aunt Song my photo?"

Jiang Yunqi thought, anyway, Pei Zhe is not busy with any serious business, and this matter does not ask how he can eat.

Pei Zhe was stunned for half a second, and clearly denied: "No."

What Pei Zhe was thinking about was the two-inch photo hidden in his wallet.

Changing to Jiang Yunqi this time was silly: "Aunt Song said she saw my photo and said I lost weight."

Pei Zhe remembered: "From Moments?"

Jiang Yunqi muffled: "Yes."

Pei Zhe seemed to stand still in order to answer his call, and the noisy voices around him were lost in the whining wind.

"I just watched it once." Pei Zhe replied precisely.

"once?"

"Ah."

The two of them looked like elementary school students.

Jiang Yunqi continued to ask: "Then sister Pei Yue heard—"

"I didn't show them." Pei Zhe was worthy of being a top student, and he was very good at drawing inferences from one instance to another.

Jiang Yunqi was relieved for the time being, paused for a few seconds, and then wanted to tell Pei Zhe that you should not show them in the future—don't show it to anyone.

But what about this?

It was originally a photo posted in the circle of friends, so if I said it, I would tell Pei Zhe in a disguised form, all my selfies are only visible to you.

Jiang Yunqi took down his phone and screamed silently at the ceiling of the conference room.

Pei Zhe waited for a while but didn't wait for Jiang Yunqi to say anything. Listening to the slight movement on the other end of the phone, he walked forward slowly.

In fact, seeing Aunt Song that time was purely accidental.

When Pei Zhe returned home from a meeting in Berlin last week, it happened to be past eight o'clock in the morning.

Aunt Song went out to buy vegetables and came back to clean up the house and went to Pei Yue's house to cook for Pei Yue who was confinement.

When Pei Zhe turned on his phone and saw Jiang Yunqi's circle of friends updated a minute ago, Aunt Song was in the kitchen raising her voice and asking Pei Zhe if she couldn't come to eat at noon, or if she would go back to work later.

What happened once in a hundred years was that Pei Zhe lost his mind while looking at the photos.

Just a photo.In the photo, Jiang Yunqi is lying on the open textbooks waiting for class.I guess I went early, there was no one in the classroom.There is no air conditioner, the hair on the forehead is sweating, the windows are bright, the light is shining from behind, a little halo is blurred on the soft white neck, the skin around the cheeks is more delicate and warm, exuding a vigorous youthful air, refreshing and meaningful.It can be seen that she has lost a lot of weight, her neckline is slanted, her collarbone has a clear curvature, her mouth is slightly pursed and she smiles subtly towards the camera. It is the same as in memory, but it seems a little different.

Pei Zhe stared at Jiang Yunqi's blue eyes in the photo, and felt that Jiang Yunqi should have grown a lot taller. When he went to see him in S City in July, he was not as tall as his shoulders. In the past few months, his shoulders must have reached.

Pei Zhe looked at it for a long time, which was abnormally long.

When Aunt Song's worried voice suddenly sounded in his ears, to be honest, Pei Zhe was really taken aback.However, he has always had a cold face and little emotion. When Aunt Song said, "Why have you lost so much weight?", Pei Che only held the phone a little tighter.

Aunt Song sighed and sighed, frowned and looked at Jiang Yunqi in the photo carefully, and said: "I said that it is not good to take the exam too far. What delicious food can there be outside? What kind of food is it? I don't know the class. Not much, and training is needed, how can nutrition keep up?" Turning his head, his eyes were worried and serious: "Mr. Pei, don't you think so?"

Pei Zhe was inexplicably nervous, coughed and nodded: "Yes."

Aunt Song asked suspiciously, "I called Mr. Pei so many times just now, did Mr. Pei hear it?"

Pei Zhexiang casually put away the phone without saying a word.

Aunt Song didn't ask any more questions.

The wind is getting louder, and planes take off and land in the distance, and the lights of various colors are dotted with the dark night like falling stars.

The terminal building was bright as day, and Pei Zhe was not in a hurry to go in. He gestured briefly to Yu Cheng'an who was looking over. Pei Zhe stood outside the glass door that came in and out, looking at the dark blue sky in the distance.

There is often a time difference between them, day or night, time is divided, as long as the mind is clear and the mind is mature, it is not a problem to abide by it.Love has no time concept, morning and evening, it is wanton and tender in a month, a week, a day or a few minutes in front of you.It's just that God knows the world, but he doesn't know the one opposite.

Pei Zhe raised his head and exhaled, closed his eyes and said to Jiang Yunqi, "I won't show the photos in your circle of friends to others."

Jiang Yunqi was slightly stunned, and before he could think about it for a second, his heart was hit by an old heavy bell, and he swayed and swayed with his heart, with a lot of feelings, and he was speechless for a long time.

Didn't he already know it, did Pei Zhe know it?

It's not that he knows that he is the only one who can be seen in the circle of friends, but he knows that he is in my heart. If you think about it, it's clear at a glance, no matter how difficult it is to say.

After a while, Jiang Yunqi held the phone and gave a low "hmm".

After that, Pei Zhe told him a lot, just like every phone call in the past, meticulous and appropriate, no matter the big or small.The blurred boundary between the previous two sentences, like the occasional ripples on the surface of the water, is finally calm.

Jiang Yunqi answered one by one.

When Boyu went to the competition training room to prepare for the evening training after dinner, he passed by the meeting room and saw him still inside, opened the door and just said: "God Yun, are you going to eat?" Jiang Yunqi's eyes stopped him.

Pei Zhe said, "Let's go eat. It's getting late, so go to training after eating. Don't stay up late."

Jiang Yunqi remembered the last time he celebrated Pei Zhe's birthday and stayed up until early in the morning.Later Pei Zhe read his message, and the first thing he said on the phone was don't stay up late, and his tone was a little helpless.

Jiang Yunqi was quite excited about the meeting, and asked Pei Zhe how he was doing.Pei Zhe said that he lived with work.Jiang Yunqi said that he bought cakes, but his teammates ate them all.Pei Zhe said yes, and then asked him how he got along with his teammates.

Every conversation must fall into the most common greetings.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yunqi followed Boyu out of the conference room.

Bo Yu felt that the meeting just now made Jiang Yunqi unhappy, so he stayed alone in the meeting room for so long and even called his family.

Thinking about it this way, Bo Yu, who had just walked to the door of the training room and greeted Eric Song Shao, who also had dinner, felt distressed, took 10 minutes off, and rushed to the restaurant on the second floor to drink yogurt and have dinner with Jiang Yunqi .

In Boyu's eyes, Jiang Yunqi needs special care, the reason is unknown.Perhaps it was several embarrassing conversations that made him gradually realize that Jiang Yunqi was "not deeply involved in the world" in some aspects, which deserves to be taken care of.Maybe it's just pure admiration, Jiang Yunqi's level has long been separated from the average e-sports players, and when he forms a team with him, Boyu can easily feel a warm feeling enveloped by the aura of God.It may also be a similar family background: they both have a brother who is so outstanding—Bo Yu can understand the kind of family members who say that he is a scumbag who only knows how to "play games", and the whole family focuses on his elder brother. feel.Ever since he met Jiang Yunqi and Pei Zhe at the Grand Final Hotel in City S, and heard that Pei Zhe was a diplomat, Bo Yu had always thought so.

Until later, I saw Jiang Yunqi kissing Pei Zhe like a koala, licking his neck and mouth, but Pei Zhe just doted on Jiang Yunqi to prevent him from falling, while comforting him in a soft voice, It was only then that Boyu discovered that the one who was not deeply involved in the world was actually himself.