drunk oxygen

It was already afternoon when Pei Yan came home with the ketchup. As soon as the ketchup got home, he slumped on the sofa and stopped moving. Pei Yan didn't bother to order takeaway, so he ate a box of self-heating rice bought in the supermarket yesterday.

He was just about to send a message to Xie Xinghe when he received a call from Li Junyang.

Although Pei Yan has been a rich second generation since he was born, he actually doesn't have much contact with other rich second generations in the circle. He knows Li Junyang because the two families lived close to each other before, and they got acquainted after coming and going. Li Junyang is a typical person who doesn't know anything. The young master who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun, is not a bad person, and he is righteous to his friends, but he doesn't know what is wrong. When he goes out to play, he always likes to call Pei Yan, and three out of five times he will be rejected by Pei Yan.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he couldn't hide his happiness, "Pei Yan! I'm finally back! Let me tell you that you must come tomorrow, and cleanse me up!"

Pei Yan sneered, "You think you've been gone for a year? You haven't arrived in a month, have you?"

Li Junyang yelled over there, "Don't care! Anyway, I just came back from abroad, so I have to get together with him for three days and three nights. If I can't see you in the old place tomorrow night, I will go to your house to find you!"

Pei Yan turned down the volume, frowned and said, "Don't shout, I'll go..."

"That's about the same, don't forget to prepare a gift."

"It's fine if you don't bring me a gift when you come back from a trip abroad, but let me prepare a gift for you?"

Li Junyang immediately started shouting again, "How do you know that I didn't prepare a gift for you! I bought you that broken watch through a lot of fucking connections, and my heart hurts so much!"

Pei Yan was delighted, "I just said casually, that watch is quite expensive and hard to buy, did you really buy it?"

Li Junyang was not happy, "What do you mean casually, the brother has already spoken, can I not buy it?"

"Thank you," Pei Yan said, "What gift do you want, tell me."

Li Junyang smiled, "Actually, you don't need gifts."

Pei Yan narrowed his eyes, and said vigilantly, "What kind of monster are you trying to be?"

"Don't be a monster, don't be a monster, that's it, I recently fell in love with a model."

"Male and female?"

"Man," Li Junyang said, "but he doesn't seem to have any thoughts about me."

"What's the use of you telling me?"

"Because I think he has thoughts about you, and he asked you a question when I invited him."

Pei Yan was speechless for a moment, "Then you still let me go, what's the use if I go?"

"Of course it works! First of all, you have to let him know that you are not interested in him, and let him die. Then you can praise me more in front of him and say good things about me."

"Li Junyang, did you lose your mind when you went abroad? Do you think this is a play house for elementary school students?"

"Oh, just give it a try. If you can't, let me tell you that you haven't seen him in person. He's very pretty, and he's not an internet celebrity. The most important thing is that everyone says he's Xiao Xie Xinghe..."

"Wait a minute, what are you talking about? Who are you talking about?" Pei Yan couldn't believe it.

"I said that he is Xiao Xie Xinghe!"

Pei Yan's tone became colder, "I'm not going."

"Don't! Aren't you fucking Yan Kong, why don't you come with someone so good-looking..."

Pei Yan never told Li Junyang that he liked Xie Xinghe, so Li Junyang naturally didn't know why Pei Yan was angry, and he said a lot of earnest words, Pei Yan interrupted him and said: "Since you are so good-looking, you Are you afraid that I like him too?"

Li Junyang was taken aback for a moment, and then he laughed a few times, "Isn't that good! I don't have to have him, if you also like him, I've done a good thing..."

Pei Yan sneered, it's impossible.

"Stop talking, I'll go, what's the name of that model?"

"Coincidentally, my surname is also Xie, and my name is Xie Wenzhou."

After that, Pei Yan searched for this person on Weibo, and there are quite a lot of fans. The latest Weibo is his selfie.

He frowned as soon as he saw Xiaotu, and neither he nor he would believe that Xie Wenzhou was not intentionally imitating Xie Xing.

Pei Yan endured the discomfort and clicked on the big picture to look at it. It did look a bit similar, but the quality was too poor. If he was Xiao Xie Xinghe, it was also a plastic version, and he was not at the same level as Xie Xinghe.

Pei Yan quit his homepage and searched for the word "Xie Xinghe" on Weibo. This is a method he only discovered recently. Fans of Xie Xinghe will change the last word to avoid his name. .

Sure enough, the square was full of fans of Xie Xinghe. The latest Weibo post was 1 minute ago. This fan said that he wanted Xie Xinghe, and posted a lot of photos of Xie Xinghe before.

Pei Yan smiled. This is Xie Xinghe. He patiently clicked on the original pictures one by one to save, and then scrolled down. He saw many fans asking when Xie Xinghe would come back. Rock is already familiar.

He sighed, and said to himself: "Your brother won't go back, he's living a pretty good life now..."

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Pei Yan originally planned to order takeaway for dinner, but after thinking about it, he put down his phone and went to the kitchen, planning to practice cooking dumplings by himself.

As soon as he entered the kitchen, he smelled the smell of food. He leaned over to the window and smelled it carefully. It was like the smell of potatoes and beans, and it felt like it was coming down from upstairs.

He asked Xie Xinghe: [Are you eating? ]

Xie Xinghe: [Yes]

Pei Yan: [Potatoes and beans? ]

Xie Xinghe: [How do you know? ]

Pei Yan: [I can smell the fragrance, did you do it? ]

Xie Xinghe: [No]

Pei Yan breathed a sigh of relief: [Do you mind if I go up to eat? ]

Xie Xinghe: [Bring the ketchup up]

Pei Yan smiled: [OK]

He went upstairs with ketchup, Xie Xing and his family were still alone, it seemed that Fang Yue had already left.

Xie Xinghe had already prepared a few dishes, which looked very rich, Pei Yan washed his hands and sat down at the table, "So many dishes?"

"Well, a friend did it."

After Xie Xinghe finished speaking, he deliberately raised his eyelids to look at Pei Yan. Pei Yan felt that he meant to let him eat with confidence.

He cleared his throat and said, "Actually that day..."

"I didn't do it on purpose," Xie Xinghe said, "It's just that unpalatable."

Pei Yan's words were blocked, and he didn't know what to say for a long time, Xie Xinghe said again: "Did you eat tomato sauce?"

"Well, it came up after eating, don't worry about it."

Pei Yan picked up a bean and tasted it, and boasted sincerely: "It's delicious."

It was only after he finished speaking that he realized that he had said something wrong, and it wasn't Xie Xinghe's doing. Not only was his boasting useless, but it also seemed that Xie Xinghe's previous plate of fried rice was really unpalatable.

But Xie Xinghe didn't seem to mind, and Pei Yan didn't say anything else. The two finished their dinner in silence. Pei Yan took the initiative to pick up the bowl and said, "Let me wash the dishes. Are your hands ready?"

Xie Xinghe seemed to have ignored it a long time ago, and said casually, "Okay."

But he didn't argue with Pei Yan, Pei Yan went to the kitchen with the bowl, Xie Xinghe played with Ketchup in the living room.

After a while, Pei Yan asked loudly, "Xie Xinghe, do you have gloves?"

Xie Xing and himself didn't use gloves when washing the dishes. He thought about the location of the gloves, but he didn't remember, so he planned to go and look for them by himself.

Pei Yan waited for a while, but didn't get an answer, so he turned around and walked out, "Thank you..."

Xie Xinghe just walked behind him, before he could hide in time, the two bumped into each other firmly.