I met him, what do you want to do today?

"I heard people say that you come to the gym in the morning to welcome the new day, so as a friend, I want to play with you, otherwise you will be lonely soon." Kun walked to the treadmill next to him and turned on the power.

"Okay, master, so your body will become more and more healthy." Pete reached out and pressed the speed of the treadmill, and set it on the machine for the clumsy bastard. This exercise idiot doesn't understand anything, but I can understand Kun , he may have been entangled with Pete recently, because he must be exhausted by Pete who has been missing for several days, and this is his favorite bodyguard.

"What are you doing?" Chay greeted us with his head. Although today is a holiday, he has long been used to getting up early, so he appeared in front of us now.

"Hey, good morning, do you want to exercise?" Pete waved his hand and motioned for my brother to enter the room.

"Okay, Brother Pete, you should get some more sleep." Chay walked over to me and sat down.

"I want to find something to do for myself."

"Let's get together tonight, go to sister JayYok's store... to celebrate your return." Kun turned to Pete and raised his eyebrows at me again.

"Okay, I don't want to be in...a dead room either," Pete said softly.

"I want to go with you too." Chay turned his gaze to me, sending a pleading eye signal.

"You're underage." Chay's face immediately darkened, thinking that he wanted to get a tattoo before, I wanted to kick his ass.

"I let you go, who dares to say?! Yes, I will take you in, and whoever refuses to let you go, let him see how good I am!" Kun began to use the method of rolling around to play hooligans, is it because his brain was blocked? Inculcated that capriciousness is the root of everything?The poor bastard!

"Are you okay?" Chay looked at me in awe again, so I rolled my eyes and shook my head.

"Okay!! Porsche, you call Miss JayYok to make a reservation, private booking, keep it secret, no one is allowed to come in, get the microphone ready, I'm going to sing."

"Has Miss JayYok returned from the afterlife?" I was lying on the floor of the gym, about to sit up, and then asked the bastard with a teasing face.

"You have to burn incense to summon her, forget it, it's up to you to handle it."

"I'm not an idiot like you!" I didn't take it too seriously, because I knew Kun's nature very well.

"Oops! Forgot that you are my sister-in-law, just think it was made for your husband." Kun smiled happily, and he seemed to be happier every day.These days, I cry when I open my eyes, cry when I close my eyes, and cry while eating. I don't know how much I love Pete.But now it's better, the atmosphere at home has become much brighter, and everyone in the fitness room is interested in the activities just mentioned.I lay down and played with my phone for a while, and then lifted the iron for a while. Chay tries to balance while sitting cross-legged on a yoga ball. Pete was sweating profusely from running.And the smile on that bastard Kun's mouth also disappeared, because he was too tired to breathe.

"Aw! Ouch!" Suddenly, Kun screamed, and his body fell down, sliding directly on the conveyor belt, pushing his whole body to the floor with inertia.

"Master! Master! What's the matter with you?"

"Cramp, cramp! Ouch, it hurts!" Pete quickly squatted down, sat on the floor, and massaged Kun's calf, while Chay and I hurried over and sat down beside him.

"You can straighten your leg." I grabbed his leg and straightened it, having learned first aid so I could demonstrate it correctly.

"Ouch!! I hurt!" The bastard opened his mouth wide, as if he was about to die.

"Master, you didn't warm up or stretch before running, so your muscles can't get used to it." Pete continued to knead and massage Kun, and I could only grab his legs and straighten them.

"...Take me to Dr. Top, it hurts, oh my god!"

"I won't die, it's just a cramp, don't exaggerate it!" I cursed him with admiration, before that doctor Top came to the funeral, you still ignored him, and now you're going crazy again as usual.

"Porsche! You bastard! Always interrupting me, you know P'Top is my favourite." The bastard had probably eased his pain and started babbling again.

"Will he like you? The last time he came to Pete's funeral, you poured fish maw on the bastard Vegas' head, and I froze when I saw your P'Top..." I didn't think twice rebuttal. Pete froze for a moment, pretending not to care about what I said.I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I know he doesn't want to hear Vegas's name now, but he didn't notice it came out...

"This is P'Top, he must have seen my bravery, I guess he would definitely like someone who is willing to stand up for him." Chay suppressed a smile, walked over to get some massage medicine and handed it to Pete.

"Well, I guess so, you can think of it that way."

"But that bastard Vegas pretended it didn't matter that day, I should have dumped the whole pot on it, what a pity! And said my men didn't die, damn it! Standing there might be full of bad water, um... .I want revenge." I knew Kun was doing it without thinking, but Pete kept silent, his eyes fixed on the massage position, like trying to hypnotize himself to focus only on Kun's legs.

"I'll take you to take a holy bath in a while to get rid of bad luck. I'm so happy that you miraculously survived and escaped home. Hmph, Vegas is a psychopath, you know?" Kun kept babbling, I sneak a glance at Pete, and a disturbed look begins to appear on his face.

"Huh? Why is he crazy?" My brother is also like that idiot, Chay is very curious to know the reason.

"I'm going to tell you... this story is too much to tell in ten years, so tell me the last one. My friends from college told me these things, fucking Vegas, Assuming there are thirty homosexuals in our class, Vegas can pry away twenty of them." Pete was stunned, he took a deep breath, and stopped.

"Go on with the massage, I'm still hurting, ouch." Kun poked Pete.He tried to close his eyes and make his emotions as normal as possible.I'm starting to get a little nervous, Pete's feeling bad, or because there's something more between him and Vegas?His behavior is very unnatural, and I can see it all.

"Is that so? There are ten more." I really wanted to take off my shoes and slap my brother's big mouth.

"The remaining ten people like Kinn, ahem." Kun said, and turned to me with a sneer. Hearing this, I suddenly got dizzy.

"Bastard! Who! Who is it?!" Chay asked unconsciously, angry at Kinn for no reason.

"This jealousy is so hot, whoops, long time no see! Is it real? I don't know, but it sounds cool, everyone wants Kinn because he is handsome. But for Vegas , I think it's true!" Kun acted as if his lips were itching, and turned to look at Chay with a ferocious expression.

"Are you okay? The mat will be brought in a moment."

"This friend who told me about this, who used to hang out with Vegas, said that when they were having sex together, they even put their hands together and begged for mercy at the end, which is what he did." The jerk pretended to put his hands together, and flipped He rolled his eyes and moaned, "I don't want any more, I'm scared... stop now." Although I feel sorry for Pete who kept his head down, I'm sorry, but it's because Kun couldn't bear it. Laughed out loud.Damn idiot! !

"Is it really that powerful?" Chay also held back a laugh.

"I don't want it anymore... that's enough... that's it! Can you believe it? He can't see anything long at all, he is afraid! He will scream crazily. Recently, he is afraid of the remote control. He dare not hold it. He is afraid of death. That is my friend. ...Ouch! Pete." Pete seemed to have unknowingly pinched Kun's leg, he quickly let go and apologized.

"I'm sorry, sir."

"Yeah, nice massage, it's still tight. Oh chay! It's not over yet, he's taken away until the eyes roll back! Because the black eyeballs have moved to the side, and only the white eyeballs are left in the middle, Friends have to slap him to get it back (like a squint)...This Vegas is a slob."

"You're enough...don't say any more." I hurriedly patted Kun, but he gave me a disgusting chirp back.

"Cuk did your eyes go back? Oh that's too much." No one seemed to be listening to me, they were listening to the bastard telling his story, the guy was joking, and Pete was getting emotional..... Absolute idiot!

"Not much, just got slapped last week, don't know if I've recovered, this is what he looks like, only the whites of his eyes are wide open... Oh my God, Pete! It hurts, I Are you bleeding, are you going to kill me?" Pete let go of the hand on Kun's leg and bowed his head again to apologize.I think it's weird to feel the resentment towards Vegas from Pete is very light, Pete, don't tell me you can't understand what Vegas did to you, did you have feelings for him?

"I think young master, you should take a hot bath, it will be better." Pete said in a low and somewhat gloomy and decadent tone.

"Yeah, well, by the way, I used to look at him when he didn't turn his eyes wide." Chay curled up his stomach and shook his head repeatedly.

"What about you Pete... ah! Wrong, I can't ask Pete, he doesn't have a boyfriend like that. What about you Porsche? Did you turn your eyes?" The jerk turned to me curiously, so I respectfully raised my foot to his face.

"If you want your eyes back, I'll slap you and the whites of your eyes will disappear." I really want to kill this bastard!

If Pete's feelings are really what I think, then the anger in his heart must have been ignited at this time, and it is about to explode, hmph! Kun is an idiot and an idiot!

"Sorry, I'm sorry." Pete walked out of the gym after finishing speaking.

"Oh! What's wrong with Pete? Did I say something wrong, or do you not like this kind of person? Why do you want to go back?" Kun's pooping mouth was still talking.

"Call Dr. Top!" I got up from the ground and hurriedly followed Pete.

"Oh, by the way, P'Top must know, give me the phone, and I'll call him myself."

"Don't...don't...haha."

...

..

"Pete! Are you okay?" I took Pete's arm, and he stopped because his feet were about to reach the door of the room.

"I'm fine, I'm fine." Pete turned around and smiled at me, so I took out two cigarettes from my pants pocket, handed one to Pete, and one to me.

"Well... it's going to be okay." Pete put the cigarette in his mouth, so I lit the lighter.

"Comfortable! Feels good! I haven't smoked for a long time." Pete said looking at the cigarette, as if it was something he had been looking for for a long time.

"...Don't listen to that bastard! When you need it, multiply it. When you need it, divide it. The more you divide, the more it will disappear."

"If what the young master said is true, it doesn't matter to me. It's none of my business who he wants to sleep with, or where he dies." Pete said in a trembling voice. Then he took a deep breath.How do you really feel about Vegas?Although he kept talking hard, all the expressions in his eyes couldn't hide his heart, Pete.

"Pete, can you tell me anything?"

"..."

"You can talk to me about anything, Pete. Although I'm not good at giving advice, I can listen." I said, putting my hand lightly on his shoulder.

"Forget it, what a fucking bastard! I'll soon forget that he doesn't care, and I don't care." Although he didn't say it outright, I believe Pete should already know that I have seen through everything, and he can't will admit it straight away.

"If speaking out will only hurt yourself, then don't say it." Every time Pete fell into deep thought, his face darkened with frustration. I didn't want to embarrass my friend, but just wanted him to accept some truth of myself.

"Hey, you're the second in command here, and you seem to be more sober and can speak decently than others." Pete's smile appeared on his face again.

"Of course...you have to be sober all the time with a lunatic like Kun," I said with a smile.

"One more." I put my hand into my trouser pocket again, took out a pack of cigarettes and handed it to him.Because I was going to buy soy milk in the alley this morning, I took off the wallet, and then I completely forgot, so until I reached into my trouser pocket just now, the wallet slipped off.

"Oh..." Pete was quick to pick up the loose wallet, and he frowned when he looked at the photos stuffed in the interlayer.

"Here, your cigarettes." I took back my wallet and handed a cigarette to his hand. I hurriedly packed my wallet and put it where it was. Can't focus on thinking about photos yet?At this point, I suddenly thought of an idea?

"Hello, Pete."

"Yeah." Pete stood there leisurely smoking a cigarette, turned his head and raised his eyebrows at me.

"If I want to know about the affiliated company of the first family more than ten years ago, who should I ask?" I think I should at least tell someone so that someone can help me, but I haven't decided whether to investigate it alone or quietly, or pull others involved, so I asked Pete first.

"Well...Brother Chan, he knows this place like the back of his hand."

"And what do you know about affiliates?"

"I've only been here for a few years, and I only know about the young master's chocolate factory." Pete said after taking a puff of smoke from his mouth.

"Oh, what do you know about my land deed?" I tried to think about Athe's question that day.

"Ha, what's wrong with you, Porsche?" Pete turned around and asked me in confusion.

"That..." What should I do, if I ask Pete to help, I can more quickly understand whether Athe is telling the truth or not, I want to prove this, I want to be with Kinn, but the word 'mom and dad' It's been bugging me almost all the time.

"Pete! You must help me!"

"Me? Me? What?" Pete pointed at himself with a look on his face that was about to cry.

"I don't trust anyone but you."

"Master Kinn said the same thing last time... Can you trust others? Pol and Arm are trustworthy, trust me!" Pete seemed to be frightened by Kinn, alas, what should I do?

"But I won't trouble you."

"You two are truly a couple, you are a perfect match, Master Kinn once said the same thing to me..." Pete seemed to be resolutely refusing, but I can assure you that the fact that I asked him to help was just to help the investigation , won't kill him like Kinn did! !

"..." I thought for a while, but still couldn't find the solution. Where should I start with my parents?What does it even matter about the house?But my parents used to run a car import and export company, so I interpreted it myself as, if there was ever a transaction or cooperation with the first family.So, getting to know affiliates can be a start.

"Damn it! MD! What do you need help with? If I can help, I'll help!" Pete Cosmos burst to his feet, he must have noticed that I was quiet for a long time.

"Really!"

"Yeah my friend (hot blooded teenage boy), tell me what's up, but I'm never going to sneak into anyone's house, I've had enough of just Vegas...  Oh bastard!" Pete hastily bit his lip, as if he had missed something inadvertently, seeing this, the corners of my mouth twitched, and I couldn't help but tease him.

"Promise me, I promise I won't let you go back...hehe."

"Fuck, Porsche!!" Then I dodged, avoiding Pete's feet.I don't deliberately mock or make fun of my friend, I just see his face and think of his pretending expression, and I can't help but make him happy on the spur of the moment.

I hope this time it's easy to fix and that it doesn't affect any relationships.

I pray that nothing goes the way I imagined.

KhunKorn and my parents were probably friends before, so we took a picture together.

Or has he traded something before, but he doesn't remember me?

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