drunk oxygen

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Pei Yan secretly ordered two rings after that day, and because he couldn't wait, he specially increased the price to make them hurry up.

After work was over, he originally planned to take Xie Xinghe to play before going back, but Xie Xinghe didn't seem very interested.

"Want to go home?" Pei Yan asked.

Xie Xinghe nodded.

Pei Yan reached out and ruffled his hair, "Okay, then go home."

Xie Xinghe didn't fall asleep on the plane this time, but leaned on Pei Yan's shoulder and quietly watched him finish some finishing work.

From time to time, the flight attendant's eyes would fall on Pei Yan. Pei Yan had been concentrating on the computer without realizing it, but Xie Xinghe could feel it clearly.

When the stewardess tried to find a chance to talk to Pei Yan for the third time, Xie Xinghe raised his eyelids and looked over. His eyes that were still calm just now became sharp instantly, and he fixed the stewardess in place and did not dare to approach.

Xie Xinghe looked down at her breastplate, and said coldly: "I don't need anything, don't you understand?"

The stewardess was very beautiful, and it was probably the first time she was reprimanded inexplicably for her considerate service. Although she was angry, she still managed to put on a smile, "Okay."

The stewardess ran away in anger, Pei Yan finally looked away from the screen, turned his head to look at him, and joked: "Why are the stars so powerful?"

Xie Xinghe's tone softened, "Did you finish your work?"

"Not yet," Pei Yan smiled helplessly, "I wanted a glass of water, but you drove him away."

Xie Xinghe didn't hesitate for a second, "Then call me back."

He wanted to call someone, but Pei Yan patted his hand, "Forget it, how embarrassing you will be, it won't be long, I can be thirsty for a while."

The smile in his tone couldn't be hidden, Xie Xinghe yawned, and said lazily, "Is it so funny?"

Pei Yan cleared his throat, "Yes, it's interesting to see you jealous."

Xie Xinghe sneered, "Boss Pei healed the scar and forgot the pain."

Pei Yan pretended to be afraid, "Don't be too crazy, you hear me, it's fine as it is now, keep it up."

He lowered his voice, "Don't make it look like I cheated every time you get jealous, I really can't handle it."

·

After getting off the plane, Pei Yan and Xie Xinghe took their luggage and walked out slowly without the others.

Pei Yan was asking Xie Xinghe what he would like to eat tonight, when there was a sudden commotion in front of him, some people were holding their cameras, and more people were taking pictures with their mobile phones.

Pei Yan also reacted quickly, he only took a quick glance, and blocked Xie Xinghe behind him, Xie Xinghe said in a low voice: "Don't be nervous, it's okay, just walk over normally."

"Ah."

Pei Yan saw clearly that there was a sign saying Sein Fei, and he thought that this person was no longer popular, but he didn't expect that there would be fans picking him up.

Pei Yan looked calm, holding the suitcase in one hand and Xie Xinghe in the other.

Just when they were about to pass through the crowd, a questioning voice suddenly asked not far away, "Xie Xinghe?"

Pei Yan used to think that Xie Xinghe covered up so tightly every time that only lovers who lived together day and night could recognize him, but now he knew he was wrong, even tit-for-tat enemies before.

Pei Yan's heart sank suddenly, Xie Xinghe clenched his hand, lowered his head, and didn't even change his pace.

Seinfeld stared at him unwillingly, and raised his voice, "Xie Xinghe!"

Now the crowd broke out into a huge commotion. Seinfeld has indeed been going downhill, so there are not as many fans picking up the plane as before. Many of them are passers-by watching the excitement and small anchors who earn traffic. For Xie Xing and this person who disappeared for a few years The top streamers in the past are obviously more interested in Seinfeld than Seinfeld.

Many people have already looked over, Xie Xinghe knew he couldn't hide, so he could only hold Pei Yan's hand and say, "Go quickly."

Song Fei is now barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes. He is determined to cause trouble for him. There are more and more people behind him. Xie Xinghe can only run while saying to Pei Yan: "You go first."

"No," Pei Yan held on to his hand, regretting that he was too careless, "The driver is outside, you..."

Before Pei Yan finished speaking, someone rushed up behind them and grabbed Xie Xinghe's clothes, and said excitedly, "Xinghe, Xinghe, is it really you? I'm your fan..."

Xie Xinghe opened her hand abruptly, and said in a gloomy tone, "You have identified the wrong person."

The fan got even more excited, and said incoherently, "Xinghe! It's really you! I, I can hear your voice! I've loved you for many years..."

Xie Xinghe saw more and more people gathered around him, so he pushed Pei Yan and said, "Help me find someone."

He knew that Pei Yan would not leave him alone, but Pei Yan didn't know how crazy the fans were, so Xie Xinghe deliberately used the words "help me", hoping that Pei Yan could leave quickly.

Pei Yan was stubbornly unwilling to leave him behind, grabbed him and said, "I'll take you away."

In a few seconds, the two of them were surrounded. There were excited real fans, passers-by who watched the excitement, anchor internet celebrities who wanted to make money, and Seinfeld fans who had always disliked him.

Pei Yan stretched out his hands to protect Xie Xinghe, but he couldn't block the hands and cameras stretched out from all directions. He suppressed his anger and said in a low voice, "You guys have mistaken people!"

The people around kept shoving and shouting Xie Xinghe's name, but no one paid any attention to Pei Yan.

He didn't know how many times he had been stepped on, and his clothes were being dragged all the time. Someone even stretched out his mobile phone between him and Xie Xinghe, but Pei Yan angrily knocked it off, "Don't fucking take pictures. I said I admitted the wrong person, don’t you understand?”

Xie Xinghe couldn't speak anymore, so he could only keep his head buried low to avoid being photographed. Someone stepped on his feet, pulled his pants, pulled his hands, and even wanted to take off his hat. In front of him, he hadn't experienced such a chaotic scene for a long time. After all, he used to bring bodyguards wherever he went.

He and Pei Yan were squeezed tightly together, surrounded by countless mixed unpleasant smells, very close to them, very close to Pei Yan.

Xie Xinghe's hand slowly clenched into a fist, and when he saw someone pulling Pei Yan's hand again, he suddenly raised his head and looked over. Before the person realized what happened, Xie Xinghe held the phone Swipe it away, and then Xie Xinghe punched him in the face.

The people around were silent for a moment, and then more intense shouts erupted in the next second.

"Thank you Xinghe!"

"Xie Xinghe hit someone!"

"Xinghe, take a look at me..."

"Xie Xinghe, where have you been these few years?"

"Xinghe and I are really your fans..."

"Excuse me, is this your new boyfriend?"

"Xie Xing and you are still carrying lives on your back, why do you still have the face to show up..."

Xie Xinghe's ears were filled with these messy voices, Pei Yan stopped him immediately after he finished beating someone, and kept saying in his ear: "Xing Xing, don't be impulsive, Xing Xing, can you hear me?"

Xie Xinghe felt his head hurt and said in a low voice, "Can..."

Pei Yan hugged him into his arms, Xie Xinghe put his face directly on his shoulder, ignoring the outside world.

While protecting his head, Pei Yan whispered, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, don't listen to their nonsense..."

Xie Xinghe smiled where no one could see, Pei Yan, are you a fool?I don't care what they say, don't fucking let other people touch you.

·

In the end, Pei Yan and Xie Xinghe were rescued by the airport staff and the assistant who came back after discovering the situation. Pei Yan took Xie Xinghe into the car, and Xie Xinghe leaned on his shoulder with his eyes closed, feeling a headache sharp.

Not long after the car drove out, the driver quickly said, "Mr. Pei, someone is following the car."

Pei Yan's arms around Xie Xinghe's shoulders tightened subconsciously. Xie Xinghe had no shadow of the car after the accident, but Pei Yan did. He never let Xie Xinghe ride alone again.

Even though he was with him now, Pei Yan's heart beat quickened when he heard someone following the car, and he said in a serious tone: "Follow, just follow, safety first, don't go home yet."

Xie Xinghe felt his nervousness and leaned into his arms. Pei Yan immediately hugged him tighter, and he didn't know who he was trying to comfort, "It's okay, don't worry."

Xie Xinghe said softly, "Headache."

Pei Yan felt pain in his heart, tilted his head and put his lips against his cold forehead, "I'm sorry..."

Xie Xinghe frowned, "What are you sorry for?"

Pei Yan could hear that he was upset, and swallowed back what he wanted to say, "You smell bad, why don't you stay away from me?"

Xie Xinghe raised his head and stared at him coldly, only then did Pei Yan realize that he even forgot to take off his mask.

He reached out to help Xie Xinghe take off the mask and put it away, revealing the lower half of his face. Xie Xinghe's lips were dry and pale.

Pei Yan leaned up to kiss him, sticking out the tip of his tongue to lick his lips wet, "I just said casually, if you want to stay away, I won't let you."

Xie Xinghe's restless irritability suddenly calmed down a little, and his headache seemed to be relieved.

He stared at Pei Yan ecstatically, Pei Yan raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xie Xinghe has always been very clear that whether it is Xingxing or Xinghe, they are just different in personality, but they are not less possessive of Pei Yan, but now he is soothed by a kiss from Pei Yan.

When he came back to his senses, Pei Yan was already on the phone with Li Junyang.

"No, just help me with my online affairs."

"Well, I'll take him to a hotel for one night first."

After hanging up the phone, Pei Yan lowered his head and looked at the person leaning on his shoulder again, "Li Junyang asked if Xie Wenzhou could help, but I refused."

How to help is to mislead everyone into thinking that the heavily armed man is Xie Wenzhou, but Pei Yan's face was clearly photographed, and soon someone will speculate about their relationship, even if Xie Wenzhou is willing to sacrifice his image to help him, Xie Xing And also definitely will not agree.

Pei Yan knows him too well now, the possessiveness of their Xing Xing is so strong that he is not allowed to belong to anyone else in any aspect or anyone's eyes.

Xie Xinghe said "um", and Pei Yan rubbed his chin against the top of his hair, "Have a serious headache?"

"It's much better." Xie Xinghe said.

"Really?"

"Ah."

It was indeed much better, even Xie Xing and himself thought it was miraculous, as if love could really cure diseases, the prerequisite was that the patients were willing to believe in love.

But Xie Xinghe is a greedy patient, a bottomless pit that cannot be filled, he always wants more love, more, more.

·

The two of them returned to the hotel smoothly. Pei Yan was worried at first and planned to call Dr. Huang to give Xie Xinghe acupuncture, but Xie Xinghe directly dragged him into the bathroom.

After taking a bath for nearly two hours, Pei Yan believed that Xie Xinghe's headache was really not serious, otherwise he wouldn't be so energetic.

He was nestling on the sofa with Xie Xinghe, Xie Xinghe was watching TV, while he was dealing with the matter just now.

Fang Yue had already asked Xie Xing and the team of lawyers he had been working with to write a statement, and he wanted to use the account of the studio to post it, but Pei Yan stopped him, so Xie Xinghe would still not be able to get rid of his celebrity status.

The company has an enterprise-certified Weibo account, and Pei Yan used this account to send a statement and a lawyer's letter.

All the accounts that posted the airport video and were widely disseminated, there are as many reports as there are, and it is useless to delete the video.

One microblog couldn't be put down at all, and the corporate account posted multiple posts in succession, with no copywriting, only a lawyer's letter, and it became a trending search within 10 minutes.

[I am dazzled? ? ?Why not Xie Xinghe's studio? ]

[He still has a fucking studio, do you really think he is top-notch? ]

[Song Fei and Xie Xinghe are both there at the same time, no one pays attention to him at all, who is the star, die laughing]

[Amateur Xie Xinghe can still dominate the trending searches, awesome]

[My brother is still so handsome ah ah ah ah ah ah]

[What is the relationship between this company and Xie Xinghe?Xie Xinghe is the boss? ]

As long as anything is moved to the Internet, it will be dug up by netizens. Someone has mentioned Pei Yan's name before, and now everyone knows that he is the boss of the company.

[The handsome guy who is guarding Xie Xinghe at the airport today, he is the boss, you appreciate it, you appreciate it carefully]

[Fuck? ? ? ]

[Can we start knocking? ]

[I must knock, I thought they were a couple when I saw the video before! ]

[Knock your mother, Xie Xinghe just showed up and started to form cp again, isn't it too free? ]

[I was so scared that I quickly looked at the date. It has been a few years since Xie Xinghe still has Du Wei? ? ]

[Your elder brother likes men, is there anyone who doesn't know?So forgetful? ]

[roll!Don't fucking spread rumors!Do you also want to receive a lawyer's letter? ]

[Laughing to death, incompetent and furious, you don’t even look at who sent this lawyer’s letter, if you want to accept it, you are the one to accept it]

The following comments couldn’t be posted, Weibo collapsed, but Pei Yan’s desired effect had already been achieved. The purpose of posting with his company account was obvious. It wasn’t for selling rotten cp, but for everyone to know Xie Xinghe was one of his people, and the netizens just watched the fun. Even if the real people in the circle didn't know Xie Xinghe's background, they would know Pei Yan's identity and his attitude.

And he didn't need to discuss this matter with Xie Xinghe at all, no matter on the surface it seemed that he belonged to Xie Xinghe or Xie Xinghe belonged to him, Xie Xinghe would be very satisfied.

Pei Yan put down his phone and looked at Xie Xinghe, "Xingxing?"

"Hmm..." Xie Xinghe looked at the animal world intently.

Pei Yan clicked his tongue, and stretched out his hand to touch his back, "Look at me later, look at me first."

Xie Xinghe turned his head to look at him, his freshly washed hair drooped softly and hung on his forehead, making him look obedient.

Pei Yan couldn't help leaning over to kiss him, and said with a smile: "There are times when Xing Xing is so obedient?"

Xie Xinghe squinted his eyes and allowed him to kiss, Pei Yan only started talking about business after the kiss, "What do you want to do after thinking about it?"

If Xie Xinghe needs to reappear in front of the public, even if he is not a star, he can borrow the heat this time.

Xie Xinghe thought about it for a while, and said, "Continue to be your bodyguard."

Pei Yan couldn't laugh or cry, "Is being a bodyguard addicted? You look like this, even a mask can't stop you, and I have to worry about you being recognized every day. Who is protecting whom?"

Xie Xinghe leaned over and hugged him, pressing heavily on him, "Anyway, I can't leave you."

Pei Yan caught him, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Xing Xing, you can't just hang around me all the time, you have to keep your own business, otherwise how boring are you when I'm busy with work?"

"Where are you, I am." Xie Xinghe said stubbornly.

"Don't you want to play the piano? Or sing and dance? You can do these things without being an actor. You have your own hobbies, and you don't have to spend all day..."

Xie Xinghe interrupted him fiercely and aggrieved, "Pei Yan, I'm not cured yet, so you push me away?"

Pei Yan hurriedly kissed his face, sighed for a while and said: "It's my fault, I shouldn't be anxious, listen to you, do whatever you want."

Xie Xinghe nestled into his arms, "I want to cook fish for you."