drunk oxygen

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After the meeting, Pei Yan was the first to stand up and go out. Gu Xing yelled twice before stopping him, "Why are you going in such a hurry?"

Pei Yan turned around and said impatiently, "What else is there?"

"I wanted to find you for supper," Gu Xing looked at Pei Yan's index finger that had been tapping on the table, "It doesn't seem right now."

"I won't eat today," Pei Yan said, "someone is waiting for me."

Gu Xing was stunned for a few seconds, and said in surprise, "Did you catch someone?"

Pei Yan hooked the corners of his mouth, and the pride was written all over his face, "Yeah, you called me over just after eating. I wanted to take him home, but he didn't come back. He was waiting for me in the office."

Gu Xingyi was speechless for a long time. In his impression, Xie Xinghe was quite aloof and had a strong aura. He was definitely not as clingy as Pei Yan said.

Gu Xingyi couldn't even force himself to put the word "sticky" together with Xie Xinghe, it was too inconsistent.

He patted Pei Yan on the shoulder and said, "Congratulations, bring me to meet you later when you are stable."

"Tsk, I didn't intend to let you meet today," Pei Yan said as he walked out, "Stop talking, he'll be waiting in a hurry."

Gu Xingyi looked at Pei Yan's back in a hurry, and smiled helplessly. He felt that Pei Yan was like a stunned young man who was in love for the first time.

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As soon as Pei Yan opened the office door, he saw Xie Xinghe leaning on the sofa. He took off his shoes, half of his long legs were hanging out of the sofa, his arms were leaning on the armrests, and he seemed to be asleep with his eyes closed.

Pei Yan instantly relaxed his movements, and met Xie Xinghe's eyes that suddenly opened as soon as he approached.

Xie Xinghe's voice was slightly hoarse, "Is it over?"

"Well," Pei Yan bent down and kissed him, "Are you sleepy?"

Xie Xinghe frowned, his tone was not very good, "No, let's go."

Pei Yan thought he was getting impatient after waiting for a long time, so he quickly said, "Okay, let's go."

Xie Xinghe put on his shoes, got up and went out, Pei Yan bent down and picked up the mask and hat on the sofa, "Don't you wear it?"

Xie Xinghe paused, then walked back to reach for it, the air pressure was extremely low.

Pei Yan hid for a while, Xie Xinghe looked up at him, his eyes were very cold.

As if he didn't notice, Pei Yan helped him put on the hat, brushed his hair, and put on the mask again.

He smiled at Xie Xinghe, "Go, go home now."

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On the way back, Xie Xinghe leaned against the car window without saying a word, and the distance between him and Pei Yan could accommodate two more Tian Songs.

Pei Yan was also puzzled, he didn't understand how he was fine before he left, and how he came back from a meeting and made people angry.

He sent a wechat message to his assistant and didn't get any results, so he put away his phone and reached out to pat Xie Xing and the hand on his lap.

Xie Xinghe looked at him in the dark, Pei Yan asked in a low voice, "Why are you suddenly unhappy?"

"No." Xie Xinghe replied coldly.

He turned his head back again and stopped looking at Pei Yan. Pei Yan stared at his side face for a while, then sat up straight and stopped looking at him.

In fact, he is not a very patient person in terms of feelings. He is so tolerant towards Xie Xinghe because he is really good-looking, but there is a limit to being tolerant.

It was the first time for Pei Yan to take the initiative to chase someone, and it was never before for a date to have a temper with him for no reason.

He frowned, and began to think about how much he was dominated by Xie Xing and this face. Just like this, he didn't want to be angry, and even wanted to take the initiative to coax others.

Pei Yan took out the phone again and forced himself to focus on the phone instead of paying attention to Xie Xinghe.

Xie Xinghe's forehead was pressed against the cold car window, and his temples on both sides were still throbbing with pain. He raised his hand and pressed a few times very irritably, and found out from the corner of his eye that Pei Yan was already looking at his phone.

The two of them were speechless all the way. After the car stopped downstairs, Xie Xinghe opened the door first and got out of the car. Without waiting for Pei Yan, he strode directly into the unit door.

After Pei Yan spoke a few words to the driver, Xie Xinghe went up first by himself in the elevator. Pei Yan sighed helplessly as he watched the slowly rising floor numbers.

He used the elevator card that Xie Xinghe gave him to go up to the eighteenth floor. Xie Xinghe didn't even close the door, obviously he was sure he would come up.

Pei Yan went in and changed his shoes, and said to Xie Xinghe, "Close the door next time, in case I don't come up."

No one should.

Pei Yan walked a few steps towards the living room, "Xie Xinghe..."

Xie Xinghe was leaning on the sofa, his brows were tightly frowned, and his face was very pale.

Only then did Pei Yan realize that he seemed to be unwell, and he walked quickly to Xie Xinghe's side, "Have you got a headache again?"

Xie Xinghe ignored him, Pei Yan asked anxiously: "Do you need to take medicine? Or drink some water?"

"Don't talk." Xie Xinghe's tone was cold.

Pei Yan fell silent, stood aside and watched for a while, then sat down beside him.

"Why didn't you tell me about your headache?"

Pei Yan pulled Xie Xinghe's shoulders and pressed him onto his lap to lie down. Xie Xinghe squinted at him, and Pei Yan touched his face with some distress, "Rub it for you."

He pressed Xie Xinghe's temple with his middle finger, Xie Xinghe closed his eyes again, and turned his head to Pei Yan's arms.

Pei Guofeng used to suffer from headaches, and Pei Yan often saw Deng Rong giving him massages, so now he is following suit.

He pressed Xie Xinghe seriously for a while, then bent down and kissed Xie Xinghe's brow, "How is it?"

"There's no need to press it," Xie Xinghe said.

It is true that he will be much better during the massage, but his headache today is due to the weather, as long as Pei Yan let go of his hand, it will still hurt, and taking medicine is useless.

Pei Yan thought he was angry, and said softly, "Isn't it better? Then I'll..."

Xie Xinghe turned over and lay on his side, with his face buried in Pei Yan's stomach.

Pei Yan was caught off guard, staring blankly at his hair, Xie Xinghe said in a muffled voice, "Stay with me for a while."

"it is good."

Pei Yan's hand landed on the back of his neck, and then went down the back of the neck, all the way to the back of the waist, repeating this, as if silently comforting him.

After a while, Pei Yan asked softly, "Didn't you sleep well last night? Did you catch a cold?"

"It's going to rain." Xie Xinghe said.

Pei Yan gently rubbed the back of his head, "Have a headache because of bad weather?"

"Um……"

"What medicine are you taking, can you tell me about it?"

Xie Xinghe didn't reply, and it took a long time before he said, "It's in the drawer, look for yourself."

Pei Yan opened the drawer in front of him, and there were some medicine bottles in a mess.

He frowned, "Why so many medicines?"

"On the far left, the two white bottles."

Pei Yan took out the two bottles of medicine Xie Xinghe had mentioned and looked at them. After remembering the name of the medicine, he glanced at the other medicines. They were all commonly used medicines. Then he closed the drawer with some confidence.

Why do you feel relieved, because Xie Xinghe's body should have no major problems, but there are a lot of minor problems.

Xie Xinghe turned over in his arms again, facing up, Pei Yan looked down at him, Xie Xinghe had closed his eyes for a long time just now, and felt that the light was a bit dazzling.

Pei Yan raised his hand to help him block the light, "Is it better?"

"Ah."

Xie Xinghe's hair was a little disheveled, and Pei Yan touched his forehead with his other hand, exposing the beautiful tip.

"Maybe it's time for your medicine to be changed. I'll ask someone tomorrow."

Xie Xinghe knew in his heart that there were only a few kinds of medicines in total, and he had already taken them all, and it would be useless to change them, but he didn't say anything, just let out another "hmm" without much energy.

After he got used to the light, he took Pei Yan's hand off and played with it like a toy.

The two stayed quietly for a while, one played with each other's hands, the other stared at each other intently, the atmosphere was quiet and warm.

"Go to sleep at your place later." Xie Xinghe said suddenly.

Pei Yan raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, "Okay."

"Together with ketchup."

Pei Yan's smile froze, "...OK."