can you let me go

The two looked at each other for a while, then Pei Xiangli stuffed the book back calmly, Zhou Jibai wanted to say something more, but the phone in the living room rang, and he let out a "tsk".

"I'll hang up first, you go answer the phone." Pei Xiangli sat back on the bed, looked towards the head of the bed naturally, held the phone in one hand, and pinched the bridge of his nose with the other hand, his voice was flat.

"Yeah." Zhou Jibai could see the faint bruises under Pei Xiangli's eyes through the gentle yellow light at the head of the bed, and instructed, "Go to bed early, be careful on the road tomorrow, and report to me when you get there. "

Maybe it was because of exhaustion, Pei Xiangli's voice was lower than usual, and the ending was drawn out: "Oh? What's the danger if I go home, Zhou Jibai, why are you so ink-stained now?"

The voice came out of the microphone, a little distorted, Zhou Jibai was a little flustered by his calling, and he didn't have time to say anything else.

I saw Pei Xiangli stretching out his hand and shaking it in front of the camera: "I fell asleep and hung up."

Then there was a "didi" sound from the earphones.

Zhou Jibai went barefoot to the living room to answer the phone. It was Zhou's mother who called back, which probably meant that he and Zhou's father were not coming back tonight, so that Zhou Jibai could lock the door behind him.

The gate is on the first floor. Passing through the French windows in the corridor, you can see that someone on the opposite side has hung colored lights on the balcony, and some people have hung lanterns.

When he walked up the stairs again, Zhou Jibai felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart, and suddenly Pei Xiangli was packing his luggage, picking and choosing, with the words on his face: I am tired, or just like this .

I don't know if he packed his luggage like this a few years ago, and left the country without even telling himself the news.

"Damn!" Zhou Jibai leaned on the side of the refrigerator, opened the door of the refrigerator, took out a can of beer from inside, and drank a few sips, only to feel that the temperature inside his body had dropped, instead of burning his heart and liver again. uncomfortable.

What's wrong with this?

Pei Xiangli ran away from home ptsd

Compared to the entanglement of the eldest and young master, Pei Xiangli seemed much more heartless. Pei Xiangqing's small bed made it difficult for him to stretch his legs. When he woke up the next morning, he could hear his cervical spine "cracking" every time he moved. "Ring.

Pei Xiangli scratched at her hair, and as soon as she opened the door, she heard her sister's voice cheerfully saying, "Brother, you're awake!" She was wearing a white turtleneck sweater and a light brown skirt, and she was sitting on the sofa. Uncle Wu on the opposite side was talking, and when she saw Pei Xiangli coming out, her eyes lit up, and she ran towards Pei Xiangli like a bird.

Aunt Zou poked her head out of the kitchen when she heard the voice, "Xiang Li, go wash your face, and eat right away!"

"Understood, Aunt Zou." Pei Xiangli held Pei Xiangqing, who was rushing over like a small firecracker, in his arms, and agreed, then he didn't push Pei Xiangqing back into the room, and closed the door.

Pei Xiangli knew her emotions too well from her birth to the present, and when she saw her round eyes and puffy face, she knew she was unhappy.

"What's the matter, are you still angry during Chinese New Year today?"

Pei Xiangli was still a little unconscious, leaning against the bed, let the little girl sit in front of him, and stretched out his hand to pat her on the top of the head.

Pei Xiangqing turned around, grabbed Pei Xiangli's fingers, and pouted: "That fifth uncle is really annoying. I sat there waiting for Mom to cook, and he came over and talked to me all the time."

"Oh, what did you say?" Pei Xiangli yawned and asked her.

"He kept asking me just now, why did you go abroad to study? I heard that you haven't come back for several years. Is it because you don't like living at home?"

Pei Xiangli originally thought that the little girl's rebellious period had come, and she didn't want to hear the adults say that she studied hard and made progress every day, and that she was upset, but she didn't expect him to talk to Pei Xiangqing about this.

"What else did you say?"

"He also asked me how my relationship with you was. I said we had a good relationship, but he sighed and said, brother, you are just too good-tempered. Why should I try to persuade my mother? I can't let the child wander outside all the time. What...."

Pei Xiangli was silent for a moment. Most of the relatives in Pei's father's hometown are old-fashioned. Ever since his mother passed away, he has been very concerned about Pei's father's life. After marrying Aunt Zou, some people have old thoughts in their hearts. Women who marry twice are not good things.

Father Pei is so rich, so he must be very considerate to be able to marry a woman like her. He thinks that she must favor his daughter. When Pei Xiangli was young, there were people who teased him nicely. Now Xiaoli is obedient at home. Otherwise, your dad only likes the young girl, can't you just watch the baby one day?

But Pei Xiangli didn't expect that he would be able to speak to Pei Xiangqing, even in his own home.

Pei Xiangli's face turned cold: "If you don't like it, you won't listen..."

"Didn't you say you're going to go shopping later? Go out to eat first, and I'll take you out after dinner." Pei Xiang Lila got up, and the two walked out the door one after the other.

Pei Xiangqing actually didn't quite understand what the fifth uncle meant, but felt that what he said made people uncomfortable. At this time, hearing that Pei Xiangli was going to take her out to play, she stopped being angry in a blink of an eye, and jumped to the kitchen to help Aunt Zou went to carry the plate.

Pei Xiangli walked to the sofa, sat where Pei Xiangqing was sitting just now, and said hello, "Uncle Wu, happy Chinese New Year."

"Hey, Xiaoli, happy new year, happy new year!" Uncle Wu agreed twice, and turned his head to look at Pei Xiangli.

"How is Uncle Fifth this year? Is Aunt Fifth okay?" Pei Xiangli rarely took the initiative to exchange greetings.

"It's good. I'm not working outside. It's only been delayed until today. Your aunt has returned to her hometown last week, so I can see you in the evening..."

"How are you? I haven't seen you for several years. I heard that you have gone abroad?"

"Well, I went abroad to study, and it was too strenuous to go back and forth, so I stayed there all the time. At that time, I was young and didn't listen to my father and Aunt Zou's advice. Now that I think about it, it's good to stay in China, and I can go home more Stay with Xiaoqing."

"Ah, is that so?" Uncle Wu had a slightly unnatural expression on his face: "It's good to study abroad, you're promising!"

Pei Xiangli smiled, lowered his head and started looking at his phone, without saying anything...

After breakfast, Pei Xiangli put down his job and took Pei Xiangli to change clothes. Aunt Zou told her from behind: "You two come back early, and you have to go to the car in the afternoon! Don't miss it!"

"Understood Aunt Zou, we will definitely be back on time." Pei Xiangli bent down to help Pei Xiangqing tie the scarf, assuring him.

The door of the house slammed shut behind the two of them. Pei Xiangqing took Pei Xiangli's hand and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"It can be regarded as clean..." She sighed, amused Pei Xiangli: "You are so young, why are you so old-fashioned?"

When the two came out of the corridor, Pei Xiangli found a leeward corner where there was no one there, and bent his fingers and tapped the little girl's head: "Wait for a few minutes."

He took out a pack of cigarettes from his coat pocket, knocked out one, lit it, and took a puff. The smoke he exhaled could not be distinguished from smoke or water vapor. It was white, and Pei Xiangli shrank his neck, holding the cigarette His fingers were so white from the cold that they seemed to be a little blue.

When there was still half of the cigarette left, Pei Xiangli extinguished it, threw it into the trash can on the side, stuffed his hands back into his pockets, and stomped his feet. He hasn't come back for a long time, and he is not used to the severe cold here.

In fact, Pei Xiangli doesn't have much addiction to cigarettes. The worst time he smoked was when he wasn't used to living abroad, and then gradually decreased. It's okay to live by himself, but when he came home, his heart became more tense. A few points, but can not smoke at home.

A few years ago, under the supervision of Aunt Zou, Pei's father had slowly quit smoking. Pei Xiangli smoked at home, fearing that he was going to hook up with Pei's father, who was restless.

"Brother, my mother said that smoking is bad for your health..." Pei Xiangli blinked and said with a smile.

"Well, not only your mother said that, but also the cigarette seller..." Pei Xiangli took out the cigarette case and showed Pei Xiangqing what was written on it: Smoking is harmful to health.

"Then you still smoke? Dad quit smoking!" Pei Xiangqing walked beside Pei Xiangli, dishonestly kicking away the snowdrifts on the side of the road.

"I will quit smoking when I get to my father's age..." Pei Xiangli agreed perfunctorily: "I can smoke, but you can't. If any unruly little boy tells you to smoke or something, just let him hear it." No?"

"He can't see you well. If you don't smoke as an adult, you will grow uglier and uglier..." Pei Xiangli rarely gave his younger sister who is about to enter adolescence with a sense of responsibility to stay away from smoking and away from bad boys. Education, in exchange for Pei Xiangli Suspicious look.

"You haven't become ugly when you smoke!"

"I only learned it after I went to college..." Pei Xiangli raised his eyebrows, remembering that Zhou Jibai pressed himself against the bathroom door, laughing casually at himself with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Come on, have a taste, just taste it, why are the girls chirping?"

You must beware of this kind of stuff, don't appear next to your sister...

Because he was in a hurry to go out, Pei Xiangli was still wearing the overcoat that Pei Xiangqing disliked when he wore it back yesterday. Fortunately, the pockets were big enough to hold both Pei Xiangli's and Pei Xiangqing's hands in it to keep warm.

Pei Xiangli looks exquisite and good-looking, but her heart is still rough. When it comes to giving gifts, regardless of her age, she can only think of cosmetics and clothes.

Pei Xiangqing was at the age when her face was full of collagen, and her makeup was easily wiped off by her mother and class teacher with a rag. Pei Xiangli could only lead her to the clothes-selling floor of the mall.

Generally, in order to satisfy families who are late to buy new year's goods, shopping malls will still be open for a few hours in the morning. Pei Xiangli asked Pei Xiangqing to pick them casually, and paid for the ones she chose, and the little girl didn't mean to be polite to her brother at all.

Pei Xiangqing's usual dressing is usually arranged by Aunt Zou. It is rare to have a moment to show her aesthetics. Naturally, she is overjoyed. Pei's father has always advocated raising her daughter richly. She has never worried about money in these years.

And Pei Xiangli was a person who didn't care about the price because all the performance fees had already been settled years ago, so the shopping guide was really happy.

Sure enough, the door is open for the Chinese New Year, isn't the God of Wealth here?

The author has something to say:

Something happened at home, the epidemic is still here, and I stayed in the hospital. My dad urged me to do a long-delayed operation.

Both the psychiatrist and the physical doctor are seeing her. The old problem has not been very good. A while ago, I felt that I was going to die after taking medicine.

When it first collapsed, I gave my account to my friend. My friend has been used to being an idiot for many years. I said that I might not be able to do this normally. I was completely disconnected.

I said you can apply for the list if you have enough words, but she didn’t understand if she didn’t do it. She applied for the romances that have been written next door to me. If the romance has a list, she will change the romance. I don't know how to put it on the shelf, the next door is still writing more than [-] words.

Afterwards, I became completely incapacitated, and I couldn't separate my mind to take care of this.

My aunt was afraid that something would happen to me, so she kept me at her house all the time, and she released me back on the tenth day of the lunar new year. I checked and found out that if I didn't change it, I would be completely finished.

I will definitely finish writing this according to the outline, and I won’t fool around, but I haven’t written for such a long time, and I can’t see it with the naked eye. If you want to scold me, you can scold me, and if you want to abandon me, I’m very solemnly sorry.

I don’t dare to open other ones that are on the shelves. I will write some free ones slowly to find my feeling. If I write other things in the future, I will have the face to open the article after more than 50.00% of the manuscript is saved.