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When Pei Yan woke up the next day, he felt a little suffocated. It turned out that Xie Xinghe hugged him with his hands and feet, and his face was buried between Xie Xinghe's neck.

Pei Yan vaguely remembered that he woke up in the middle of the night and said a few words to Xie Xinghe, but he couldn't remember the content at all, probably Xie Xinghe suffered from insomnia again.

So even when he woke up, he didn't dare to move, and let Xie Xinghe hold him until his whole body became stiff, so he had no choice but to move.

Originally wanted to crawl out of Xie Xinghe's arms quietly, but unexpectedly Xie Xinghe hugged him back, frowned and kissed him, and said impatiently: "Don't move..."

Pei Yan paused, and asked carefully after a few seconds: "Are you awake?"

Xie Xinghe was breathing calmly, it seemed that he was not awake.

Pei Yan smiled helplessly in his heart, simply changed into a comfortable position and nestled back into Xie Xinghe's arms, and continued to sleep with him.

It was high in the sun when he woke up again, and when Pei Yan opened his eyes, he saw a face close at hand, Xie Xinghe was looking at him with a smile on his eyes.

Pei Yan yawned, rubbed his face and said, "Why are you so happy, are you sleeping happily?"

Xie Xinghe bowed his head and kissed him, his whole body was very gentle, "Yes."

Pei Yan gave him a strange look, "How many hours did you sleep?"

Xie Xinghe kissed him again, this time on the lips, "I don't know."

Pei Yan clicked his tongue, turned over and hugged him, and kissed him forcefully, "Okay."

"Continue." Xie Xinghe didn't let him go.

Pei Yan pinched his face, "It's alright, I haven't brushed my teeth yet."

When Pei Yan was brushing his teeth, Xie Xinghe had just finished using the toilet, so he hugged him directly from behind, put his chin on his shoulder, and stretched out his hands from his waist to reach the faucet.

Pei Yan spit out toothpaste foam, and said vaguely: "I don't wash my hands well..."

Xie Xinghe had just brushed his teeth and kissed him on the face, his mouth was full of fresh lemon flavor, "Why didn't you wash it well, you can wash it this way."

Pei Yan wanted to wash his face after brushing his teeth, but Xie Xinghe still hugged him, his hands were wet after washing, and two wet handprints were printed on Pei Yan's stomach.

Pei Yan patted the back of his hand, "Let go first, I'm going to wash my face."

Xie Xinghe prolonged his voice, and said in a low voice, "This way you can also wash—"

Pei Yan smiled helplessly, "Xie Xinghe, what's the matter with you today, your clinginess has reached a new level, can you let me wash up?"

Xie Xinghe still didn't let go, and repeated that sentence, "This way..."

Pei Yan turned around and kissed the back of his neck.

Two people have just brushed their teeth with the same toothpaste, and the taste in their mouths is exactly the same, regardless of each other.

At the beginning, Pei Yan took the initiative to poke between Xie Xinghe's teeth and lick his tongue and teeth. Later, when he wanted to back out, Xie Xinghe chased after him. He put both hands on the sink behind Pei Yan. Yan had nowhere to retreat, Xie Xinghe licked every part of his mouth.

After a long time, their lips parted slightly, and Pei Yan said in a hoarse voice, "Early in the morning..."

Xie Xinghe licked his lips with a smile, "Baby, it's getting late."

Pei Yan's whole body froze, and he frowned and asked, "What did you call me?"

When Pei Yan called Xie Xinghe this disgusting name, he didn't think it was a big deal, but when Xie Xinghe called him, he felt awkward, and Xie Xinghe only called him on the bed, and he didn't usually say that, so he was very embarrassed for a while. do not adapt.

Xie Xinghe deliberately teased him, "Baby, baby..."

Pei Yan blocked Xie Xinghe's lips that kept making noise with his own mouth, and stared at him with wide eyes, not allowed to speak.

Xie Xinghe squinted his eyes, unable to tell if he agreed.

Pei Yan backed away a little, and he immediately said, "Bao..."

With a "snap", Pei Yan bit his lips again, stared fiercely at Xie Xinghe, and shut up.

Xie Xinghe rolled his eyes with a smile, and blinked in agreement.

Pei Yan let him go carefully, Xie Xinghe didn't scream anymore.

He sighed, "Who is the baby between us? Huh? Say it yourself, who is clingy?"

Xie Xinghe hugged him, "Me."

Pei Yan rubbed his head with a smile, "You still have self-knowledge, baby Xing Xing, don't bark in the future."

Xie Xinghe knew that Pei Yan was actually shy, but he didn't expose him. He lowered his head and rubbed against him, "Brother Yan, I'm hungry."

Pei Yan was speechless, "You still hug me even if you're hungry, can you let me wash your face first?"

"It can also be washed in this way."

Yes, you will know this sentence.

Pei Yan had no choice but to hunch Xie Xinghe on his back, bent down to wash his face with difficulty.

He had someone deliver lunch, and while eating, he said to Xie Xinghe, "Didn't you take your medicine properly recently?"

"Yes." Xie Xinghe replied simply, without lying to him.

Pei Yan sighed, "Go home and take the medicine today."

Xie Xinghe glanced at him, "What about you?"

It took Pei Yan a long time to say: "I've been busy recently, it's convenient to live here, I should stay for a while longer."

He actually had no idea when he said this, but Xie Xinghe was in a particularly good mood today, so Pei Yan felt that he should not go crazy, at most he would have a cold face.

Unexpectedly, Xie Xinghe accepted his excuse very calmly, "Well, good."

Now Pei Yan was stunned, and observed his face for a while, but found nothing unusual, "So obedient?"

Xie Xinghe took a sip of water, "Can I stay here with you?"

Pei Yan hesitated, "There's nothing here for you, it's troublesome to toss back and forth, and the tomato sauce..."

"Then I'll go back." After Xie Xinghe finished speaking, he lowered his head and continued to eat, he couldn't see any displeasure.

Weird, so weird.

Pei Yan was still a little guilty until after the meal, Xie Xinghe behaved too well, and he didn't seem to be pretending, it seemed that he was bullying others.

He reached out and hugged Xie Xinghe who was sitting beside him into his arms and kissed, "Honey, why are you in such a good mood today?"

"Did you see that I'm in a bad mood?" Xie Xinghe asked back.

Pei Yan smiled, "Okay, of course."

He was telling the truth. In the past few days of the cold war with Xie Xinghe, he actually thought about people very much, but Xie Xinghe made a mistake first. He asked Fang Yue to visit Xie Xinghe because he was a patient. It's up to you, you can't pull your face down and take the initiative to find him, there is still an essential difference between face control and dog licking.

Pei Yan put his hands on Xie Xinghe's stomach, watching him unabashedly message Fang Yue in front of his face.

"Does your stomach still hurt?" Pei Yan asked.

"It doesn't hurt much anymore." Xie Xinghe said.

Pei Yan touched his stomach twice, "Take another medicine, and drink the traditional Chinese medicine at home."

"Ah."

"Are you... insomnia these days?"

Xie Xinghe replied to him while typing on the keyboard, "Well, I can't sleep at night."

Pei Yan guessed it, and it still hurts to hear him say it himself. After replying to the message, Xie Xinghe put the phone aside, looked at him and said, "I probably won't be able to sleep tonight."

Pei Yan was a little shaken, "Then what should we do?"

He was already prepared that Xie Xinghe would take the opportunity to let him go home, but he didn't expect Xie Xinghe to just say indifferently: "Call you, I can't sleep and you don't sleep, stay with me."

He spoke domineeringly, but Pei Yan smiled, smiled and kissed him several times, as if the kiss was not enough, "By me, I will not sleep if the stars don't sleep."

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Xie Xinghe went home for a few days and never came to see Pei Yan again. The two of them called every night. Pei Yan was actually waiting for Xie Xinghe to let him go home, but Xie Xinghe never mentioned it.

"Do you want to go look at the house with me tomorrow?" Pei Yan asked.

"I have to go home tomorrow."

Pei Yan frowned, "What are you doing back home? Uncle Xie asked you to?"

"Well, look at my mother."

Xie Xinghe's tone was very flat, without any emotion, Pei Yan was silent for a while and said, "Do you want me to accompany you?"

"It's okay, no need, she can't do anything to me now."

Pei Yan recalled the scene when Xie Xinghe came back from Xie's house last time, and said worriedly: "I'll let brother Lin take you there, if she wants to beat you, stay away, don't be beaten stupidly, I will check when you come back of."

Xie Xinghe smiled, "Okay."

"And Xie Yuhua, you should be careful too."

"Ah."

Pei Yan sighed, "Why don't you let me go with you?"

"It's not necessary," Xie Xinghe said, "I just want my mother to take a look at it when I go back, and listen to my father's nagging, it's okay."

When Xie Xinghe went home the next day and saw Sheng Jie, he understood why he didn't want Pei Yan to go home with him last night, because he was already a lunatic, and he didn't want Pei Yan to see how crazy his mother was.

Every time Sheng Jie saw him, she was happy and her expression was gentle, "Xinghe, I haven't seen you for a long time, come here quickly."

Xie Xinghe silently walked to Sheng Jie and sat down, keeping a close distance.

Sheng Jie smiled and raised her hand to touch his face, "Did you lose weight, did you eat well?"

Xie Xinghe remained expressionless, "Yes."

As if she couldn't sense his emotions, Sheng Jie said to herself, "Then have you practiced the piano well?"

"Ah."

Sheng Jie nodded, "Okay, play a piece for me."

Xie Jin, who had been standing at the door without making a sound, came over, supported Sheng Jie's shoulder and said, "Xiao Jie, we don't have a piano at home, have you forgotten?"

Sheng Jie was confused for a while, and then she said unhappily: "Is that so... Xinghe, can you make me Kung Pao Chicken?"

Ignoring Xie Jin's constant winks, Xie Xinghe said coldly, "The Kung Pao Chicken I made is terrible."

Sheng Jie's complexion sank in an instant, "You lied to me! Do it quickly! Make Kung Pao Chicken!"

Xie Jin hugged her comfortingly, and coaxed her softly: "Little Jie, don't get excited, Xinghe was just joking with you, he knows how to make Kung Pao Chicken, he does it very well, I'll let him cook it for you now."

He gave Xie Xinghe a wink so that he could go out, Xie Xinghe stood up, not wanting to look at Sheng Jie again.

Sheng Jie behind him resumed her gentle tone and called him by name, "Xinghe, Xinghe..."

Xie Xinghe stopped in his tracks, waiting for her next words.

Sheng Jie said: "Xinghe, I know you will do it, remember not to put too much chili."

Xie Xinghe walked out without looking back.

He has been standing at the stairs, with his back leaning on the handrail, listening to Xie Jin's patient voice in the room not far away.

After a while, Xie Jin came out of Sheng Jie's room and closed the door for her.

He walked up to Xie Xinghe and reprimanded him in a low voice, "It's been so long since you came back to see your mother, why can't you follow her? Do you want to make her angry?"

Xie Xinghe didn't say a word, and the words "I will never repent" were written brightly on his face.

Xie Jin sighed heavily, "I've already had someone cook Kung Pao Chicken, you can accompany her after dinner before leaving."

Xie Xinghe turned around and walked downstairs.

Xie Jin followed behind him, "Did you hear what I said, have a good meal with your mother, don't be angry with her anymore."

Xie Xinghe stopped suddenly at the corner, turned to look at him and said, "You don't want me to anger her, you should let me go now."

Xie Jin stared at him, "Xie Xinghe, she is your mother, who gave birth to you and raised you, can you stop treating her like an enemy!"

Xie Xinghe curled his lips sarcastically, "She doesn't love you, you can still love her for decades, I don't know how you did it, but don't ask me, I can't do it."

Xie Jin's expression was complicated, and he said after a while: "Xinghe, even if your mother doesn't love me, but you are her son, she loves you very much, and often says that she misses you..."

Xie Xinghe sneered, "Love me? Or Kung Pao Chicken, the piano, or that person?"

Xie Jin couldn't speak, and his complexion became more and more ugly. The only person who could poke him sorely over the years was Xie Xinghe, his son with Sheng Jie.

Xie Xinghe sometimes feels that Xie Jin is quite pitiful, but who will pity him, since he was a child he knew that Sheng Jie didn't love him, Xie Jin loved him only because of Sheng Jie, Xie Jin never believed what he said, only believed in Sheng Jie .

He sat on the sofa, Xie Jin sat next to him after a while, and stopped talking about Sheng Jie, "Are you still with that boy Pei Yan?"

Xie Xinghe ignored him, Xie Jin frowned and said, "When are you going to break up? Do you think Pei Guofeng will really let him mess around? Now his eldest son is getting married and he has no time to deal with Pei Yan. You'd better hurry up now." separate."

Xie Xinghe looked at him, and said in a neutral tone, "When will you break up with Sheng Jie?"

Xie Jin suppressed his anger, "Xie Xinghe! She is your mother! There is no way I will ignore her in my life!"

"You can be with a lunatic for so many years, why can't I be with Pei Yan?"

Xie Jin was so angry that his nostrils came out, and he couldn't say anything to refute him. After a while, he slapped the table, "What's wrong with being with a lunatic! I'm happy!"

Xie Xinghe stood up, "Dad, since you can accept that Sheng Jie is a lunatic, you should be able to accept that I am a little lunatic born by her. Leave me alone, okay?"

After he finished speaking, he bypassed Xie Jin and walked out. Xie Jin came back to his senses, "Wait! Accompany your mother to eat before leaving!"

Xie Xinghe turned his head and said as calmly as possible: "I'm afraid I'll spit in front of her directly, forget it, you eat with her, just say I went to play the piano."

Xie Jin stopped him again, "Xinghe, I don't care about your emotional matters, you can be with whoever you want, but I have a condition."

"Row."

Xie Jin was surprised, "Don't you ask what the conditions are?"

"I guess it's to let me come back to see her often, so that I can't make her angry."

Xie Jin stared at him with complicated eyes, Xie Xinghe sneered, "Xie Jin, you are not a good father, but you are definitely a good husband."

"It's not big or small..." Xie Jin said, "Which father can call his son by his name directly!"

Xie Xinghe turned around and opened the door, bumping into Xie Yuhua who came back from the outside.

Xie Yuhua has been under strict control by Xie Jin since that day, and has to go home every day.

As soon as he saw Xie Xinghe, he wanted to speak, but he noticed Xie Jin who was sitting on the sofa, and abruptly held back his words, staring at him with a distorted expression.

Xie Xinghe pretended that Xie Yuhua didn't exist, bumped him away and left.

Xie Yuhua wanted to catch up with him, but Xie Jin shouted inside: "Xie Yuhua, come back to me!"

Xie Yuhua could only enter the door in despair, Xie Jin scolded him severely, Xie Xinghe turned a deaf ear, walked out of the door quickly and got into the car.

Then he met a concerned look, and Pei Yan, who hadn't seen him for a few days, appeared in the car at some point, and stretched out his hand to him and said, "Xing Xing, let me check."