I sat quietly in Pete's room for a while, until Arm and they ended the meeting, and together with him, I helped send Pete to the hospital. Pete objected that he was just sleepy, but everyone knew he was sick, and it was Arm in the end. They forced him into the car and took him away.

I walked back to the room, ready to take a shower and sleep before Kinn came back, because I heard Arm said that he had to stay and continue to talk to Dad about work. The thick blanket covered her body tightly, and she turned her face the other way.

click...

Hearing the sound of the door being opened, I immediately closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep, because I still felt that I didn't want to see his face more, and the matter was still unresolved stuck in my mind, and I could feel the shaking of the mattress next to me, I immediately recognized Kinn sitting next to me.

"Porsche...are you asleep?" Kinn whispered in a softer voice than usual.

"Hmm..." I had to slowly open my eyes as his fingers brushed the hair covering my face slightly.

"Dad asked me to bring you some hot milk, so that you can sleep more comfortably." Kinn put a glass of milk in front of me, and I couldn't help getting up to take the cup, "Dad said seeing your face He doesn't look very well, he's worried about you." Kinn stroked my head slowly, and I took a few sips of milk from the glass, and then gave it back to him.

"I was very stressed in a meeting today." Kinn put the milk glass on the bedside table, he leaned over and hugged me, and then gently pressed his face against my chest.

"Ah."

"Today's meeting..."

"Go take a shower." I quickly pushed him away.

"Don't you want to hear it?" Kinn said guiltily.

"If you don't want me to know in the first place, then there's no need to listen." I said with a normal tone and demeanor.

"I don't want to hide anything from you, I just don't want to involve you, because it's too dangerous. In the next three days, there will be a large amount of contraband, and the second family will send it out in the name of the first family. We Just figuring out how to bring the second family together, it's too risky and dangerous because outsiders will join in and I don't want to... don't want you to be involved because I'm really worried about you, Porsche."

"So you think I'm not worried about you?" I didn't turn my head or look at him.

"I'm sure I won't let anyone get close to me easily, but I know what kind of person you are. When you have a bad temper, you can't control yourself when you get hot. What if there is a conflict? You rush through the bullets at the shooting range The picture is still in my memory." Kinn said seriously.

"So you are afraid that I will ruin the plan?"

"It's not just because you avoided bullets before, but because you don't want this to happen again. I want you and Kun to stay here, and Chay. Let Kim and I handle the rest."

"You are only…..."

"I know you're great, but have pity on me, I can't bear to see you in danger, you blame me for not telling you anything, or hiding some other secret, but all I do is 'Cause I can't live without you..." When he'd finished saying those words, I turned to look at Kinn, staring into those eyes, and all he wanted to say was true intent.

"Trust me." Kinn repeated, with a determined look on his face, and the way I looked at him with love and hate mixed together, because he could always force me to stop thinking in my head, and almost every time I ended up will follow his orders...

"Go take a shower!" I opened the blanket and pushed him off the bed with my feet.

"Hehe, don't be angry with me."

"Go away, bastard!"

It was a very difficult night, I couldn't sleep at all, even though I was lying on Kinn's arms, although he still hugged me as usual, as long as my nose smelled the smell of my lover, I would fall asleep easily, Because it makes me feel extremely relaxed and safe.But today I am very nervous and confused, I don't know what I will face tomorrow after I promised Vegas, and I don't know what the truth of the matter is, will Kinn's embrace remain the same as before?  …

...

? ..

"Where are you going, Porsche?" I grabbed my motorcycle keys, put on my jacket, and got ready to go.

"I'm going to school to run some errands today." I said while tidying up my sleeves.

"But you didn't tell me." Kinn walked towards me with a frown.

"Oh sorry!" I replied curtly, without even looking up at him.

"I won't let you go!" Kinn stopped in front of me and said in a stiff voice.

"Our club has a meeting today, and I can't be absent anymore." I lied to Kinn with a deadpan face, picked up my backpack, and stuffed things into it casually.

"Have a meeting? Your club?" Kin repeated my words over and over, frowning suspiciously, so I nodded in response.

"Have you ever cared about your club? No! Don't talk about clubs, you're just chasing Porsche..." Kinn said in a serious tone, which made me a little unhappy. Squinting at him, he took a deep breath.Fuck! TM's!Because you've been treating me like a cow, okay, where do I have the time to focus on other things?Oh my god!Damn bastard!

"Hmph! Get away from me, Kinn, go away!" I pushed Kinn away with an increasingly irritable expression on my face.

"Why are you bothering me, you're going out without telling me anything, you deserve to be angry." Kinn still followed me closely, no matter what I picked up or grabbed, he kept walking and talking beside me complain.

"I'll go out for a while, and I'll be right back!"

"Well, you didn't say anything before, I won't let you go!" I turned my head to face Kinn, who was frowning at this time, his face twisted like a bun, like a guardian of a monastery The giant, baring his teeth and ready to tear me in two at once, is an accusation that displeases me.

"I'll only be away for a while." However, although I was very dissatisfied with his current facial expression, when I saw the fatal eyes staring at me, it was like being hypnotized, and I immediately felt that I had failed. Can't see the direction of winning.

"You're still angry with me, I don't want you to be too far away from me, I'm afraid of you..." Before Kinn finished speaking, I immediately raised my hand to stop him, interrupted and interjected.

"Listen to me, I won't leave, I won't go anywhere, I'll be back in a while, don't be afraid of where I disappeared, even if I'm angry with you, I can't move now!" My eyes were helpless Looking at the sky, he sighed, feeling that he had said such a heavy-handed thing!I hate myself now, damn it!I love you so much, bastard!

"...That's what you said." Kinn thought for a while, then jumped up and hugged me tightly.

"Well! I'll go and come back soon." I raised my hand and gently rubbed his back.

"Then why don't you take the family car?" Kinn looked away from the motorcycle keys in my hand, so I confused myself when I picked them up.Still, I say to Kinn, it's nice to drive a sedan, not too hot and not too harsh, but today I probably miss riding a motorcycle, just like I miss my old self, I have nothing but a jerk brother chay care.Now I want to get myself back, I don't know how to describe it, it feels like you love someone deeply, but you lose yourself.

"Well, I want to ride it... I'm afraid that if the time stops for too long, the engine will get cold and won't start, so I'll go first." I grabbed my bag and put it on one shoulder, turned and walked towards the door.

"Then come back quickly." Before I could grab the doorknob, he pulled my head and kissed me, so I nodded and turned around to go out, but when I opened the door, I was shocked Jump.

"What are you doing standing here?" A bunch of bastards! Pha, Phai, Privilege, Tang, Kinn's new bodyguards stood at the door with big smiles on their faces, almost scaring me to death.

"Well...Mr. Chan and Mr. Pete asked us to stand in front of the room, waiting for Mr. Porsche's order, and Mr. Kinn." Phai replied loudly, his clear eyes looked quite docile, so naive!For Kinn's safety?It's really Yali Mountain!

"You don't have to stand in line at the door like this, go over there! Go sit on the sofa next to you! Feel so sick..."

"Ah... Can I sit? At first I didn't dare." Privilege said in a low voice.

"Sofas are for sitting on, don't you know?" I said until Kinn behind me laughed.

"Okay, thank you." The four of them turned around and sat on the sofa in front of the room, as if they suddenly remembered something, Phai jumped up before his butt touched the mat, and asked me quickly, "Where is Mr. Porsche going? Do you want me to come with you?" go?"

"You don't need to go." I sighed forcefully, walked down the stairs and went straight to the garage. "Can you really entrust your life to the four of them?!" I muttered to myself, looking around the house, I saw the back of Pete walking quickly in the garden, has he recovered?

"Pete!" I yelled at him, hoping to ask a little about his symptoms.

"Oh! I'm fine! Come out to smoke a cigarette, what's the matter with you?" He didn't seem to notice me, his mind seemed to be still in a dizzy state, and I couldn't help but widen my eyes.

"You are sick! You still come out to smoke, and you will have a fever later." Arm was standing beside Pete, arguing with Pete with a serious expression that he had never seen before. What happened to them?

"You're going to be my daddy! Come on, let me do whatever I want, don't worry about me, I won't die so easily." Pete continued to exhale cigarette smoke from his mouth, while Arm still wanted to To stop him, just smoke a cigarette, as for Arm!How come it acts like it's preventing Pete from jumping off the building?Oh, that's an exaggeration.

"Brother dei, do you know how the word 'friend' is written?" I glanced at Pol who suddenly appeared out of nowhere, he patted my shoulder lightly, and kept staring at Pete and Arm. Argue there.

"Yes, Friend." I answered briefly.

"No no no, how do you spell it?" Does Pol think I'm a kid, but I don't mind answering him as a joke.

"Friend."

"Yeah, that's right, but for Arm, it's spelled E-wood (American transvestite director), Topopan, Ouch (film pain sound)," Pol laughs.

"Huh? What kind of friend is this?"

"Hmm...Arm can't spell the word Friend, understand?" Pol explained, and I turned to look at him as soon as I understood the meaning of the sentence.

"You think too much!"

"Really!" He wanted to confirm this with a very firm tone, his eyes kept on Pete and Arm, and I looked at Pol again, scratching my head and touching my chin.

"Ah, ah, damn..." I said softly, and Vegas was out of luck.

"Where are you going?"

"Get out."

"I want to go with you, and I want to go out too." Pol came over and took my arm and shook it gently.

"I'm leaving! Pol, there's no time to talk." I shook off him, rushed to my beloved motorcycle, and hurried out of the house.I made an appointment to arrive in Vegas at [-]:[-] in the morning, and it’s already past [-]:[-], so I guess I’m going to be late. I finally made an agreement with Kinn, and several new bodyguards appeared, and I met Pete and Arm when I went downstairs. Weird to have to stop and watch again.Depend on!Almost half a day has passed, it's dead!It's not funny at all.

...

..

I had an appointment with Vegas today to talk about his proposal, and although I don't trust him in my heart, I think there is a way to deal with it.I asked him to come to my school, because if I asked him to pick me up nearby, the First Family might kill him.Also, if Kinn knew I was meeting his real cousin, he'd be pretty pissed and take action.

"Hi," Vegas greeted as soon as my feet hit the ground, standing with his back against the hood of his car, a nearly finished cigarette in his hand.

"Hmm." I said standing quite far away from him, Vegas looked at me with a smile as always, with a bright smile on my face that I hadn't thought of, and I couldn't imagine what was hidden in his eyes, absolutely I didn't expect him to be a double-faced person, and I didn't expect him to do so many bad things.Honestly, I've never been interested in Vegas, and people I'm not interested in don't pay attention to him at all, because I don't think he has any impact on my life.But at this time, I can clearly see the hidden things, including the eyes that can reflect his inner world. Although there is a smile on his face, his eyes are empty, showing a feeling of a dummy wearing a mask. No matter how you look at it, it feels unreal, all fake.

"You're late." He jokingly said, and I have been watching all his behaviors closely, just like I found out in the restroom of the mall yesterday, and now his demeanor is different, as if he was the same as that time Two different people.He's serious when he talks about Pete, but it's over for a split second.If I'm not mistaken, I almost saw his true colors yesterday, which is kind of creepy.

"What are you going to do?" I sighed and put my hands in my pockets, looking relaxed.

"Get in the car, I'll take you there." Vegas waved his hand towards his car.

"Where are you taking me?" I must have looked worried, making Vegas laugh dryly.

"Don't be afraid of me..."

"Who is afraid of you! You speak as if you don't know me, I'm not afraid of you, I just don't believe you!?"

"Hehe, forget that I'm with a master, come on! I said I'm going to help, get in the car, it's a long way." Vegas said, picked up the car key and opened the lock.

"Tell me, where exactly?"

"Didn't I tell you yesterday that I would take you to meet someone? I asked my people to check whether he is still alive. If Porsche wants to know something about the first family, maybe he can help."

"Where is it?" I kept asking suspiciously.

"Hmm..." Vegas picked up the phone and scanned the screen a few times, as if looking for something.

"He's in the suburbs, almost crossing the province, I think we'd better hurry up." Vegas looked at the map and stared at the screen seriously.

"Who is he?" I continued to ask, who can easily believe a despicable villain like you?Otherwise it wouldn't make my asshole friend Kun so nervous, according to him, you bullied him from childhood until he grew up like a retarded idiot.

"Old bodyguard, he used to be a member of the first family." Vegas replied absent-mindedly, as if planning a route.

"Then how do you know him?"

"I don't know, but I asked someone to investigate."

"Then what is the investigation?"

"If you keep asking, I won't take you there. In fact, it's none of my business." Vegas sighed heavily, and I suddenly remembered a funny thing. A condescending smile evoked.

"Pete is sick." I said casually, of course, the speed at which Vegas turned his head felt like his neck was about to break, as if he was out of his wits from shock, as if what I just said meant... Pete died.

"what's going on?"

"..." I whistled casually, rolled my eyes, and looked at him nonchalantly.Seriously, I just wanted to check his symptoms to see if it would be as many as I saw yesterday, in case something evil was going on in his head, so I could deal with him with things he cared about, Easy to bargain.

"Porsche! What's the matter with Pete?" Vegas' tone and attitude were completely different, from a sly smile on the surface to extreme anxiety, as if using a button to turn on and off the emotional switch, the expression on his face and eyes at this moment were full of fear and excitement timid.

"Come on, let's go, get in the car." When I figured out that I could be a pretty competitive opponent, I decided to open the car door, tuck myself in, and while Vegas was still in shock, I picked up the carry-on He took a handkerchief, covered his mouth and nose, and checked the environment in the car.

"Pete is..." Vegas huffed and walked over to the driver's seat, but froze when he saw me gag my mouth with a handkerchief and sniff around my nose, then looked at me curiously , "Is there a smell in the car? Why do you cover your mouth and nose?" Vegas started the car, stretched out his face and leaned closer to smell the air conditioner, and when I saw that he could breathe normally without any other reaction , and immediately took off the handkerchief.

"I'm afraid that people like you will put some anesthetic in the air conditioner, I must protect myself." I exhaled again.

"Did you watch too many movies? Porsche and Pete are really good friends..." Vegas said while shaking his head, and drove away from the school.

"Like Pete?"

"It's just describing a state of mind. You are always thinking about crazy things, and you are too cranky."

"Slot!" I'm much more sensible than Pete!Usually a little nervous, it's all because you want to be with you, Pete is locked up by you, almost going to jail, it's more like a lunatic.

"What's wrong with Pete?" Vegas tried hard to get an answer from me.

"Well, you lock him up so he can't see the sun, the stars, the moon, he must be weak once the weather is outside, and the wound on his wrist is inflamed, MD! How can you do this to my friend?" I started cursing him, and Vegas' face fell instantly.I noticed his gloomy eyes, he seemed to feel remorse intentionally or unintentionally, and every time Pete was mentioned, it felt like a very real reaction.

"So... how is Pete?" Vegas' tone turned into a cold, deep voice full of emotion, unlike when he pretended to be cheerful and happy, his voice was bright but actually annoying.

"This morning he was still scolding Arm, smoking, and walking around in the garden as usual." I replied heartlessly.

"Is he all right?"

"Well, I don't see anything wrong with him."

"I want to take care of him." Vegas touched his face with his scalded hands, as if he was trying to find a way out.

"..."

"I want to take care of him, what should I do?" Vegas turned his head to look at me for a moment, asked for my advice, and then continued to look forward.

"Then try med school and you can become a doctor." I heard Vegas sigh heavily again, and there was a moment of silence, I wondered if my bad joke was really playing on the cow, anyway Dude dare to play against him, well, I learned it from Kinn...

"Did the Porsche and the second brother quarrel? About the land deed." Vegas must have felt that if he continued to talk about Pete, he would get nothing, so he changed the subject.

"Well...a little bit." I shrugged.

"Hehe, I thought you guys would quarrel and destroy the house." The bastard Vegas chuckled, the friendliness at the beginning has disappeared, only his insidious cunning and deceit remain, no matter what!You see how I deal with you!

"Why...you hate Kinn so much?...still want me?"

"Then what do you think?"? He stared at me as soon as he heard this.

"Well... what if that's the case?"

"Okay then." Vegas squinted his eyes and glanced at me, with an elusive smile on the corner of his mouth, he bit his lip lightly, turned his gaze to the front, and then turned his head to look at the seat next to him ,hehe.

"Um……"

"Then turn to the nearest hotel." Vegas turned on the turn signal and was about to turn to the side of the road. I smiled from ear to ear and raised my phone.

"Okay, come on, this is going to reach Pete's ears!" Facing Vegas' eyes, I held up my phone to record the screen for him to see, and he stopped the car suddenly, his face almost froze.

"Porsche! Why are you doing this!" Vegas said angrily.

"Because you're an asshole!"

"I'm joking!" Vegas shook his head exhaustedly, and drove the car forward again.

"No, Porsche! Please! It's just an old problem, and I haven't had a chance to explain it to him yet." Vegas said after a while, both his tone and expression seemed so frustrated, it's rare to see him depressed .

"If you did something stupid to me, I'll definitely send this audio clip to Pete!" I finished threatening Vegas and put the phone in my pocket, as I said, I know how to deal with this.He could tell he cared about Pete to death, unless he was so serious that his conscience was eaten by a dog.

"Did he mention me?" Vegas continued to sigh, still asking me about Pete...

"No..." I replied lightly.

"Not a word?" Vegas repeated, looking disappointed.

"What do you want him to say about you... Lock him up? Or how do you hurt him?" I raised my eyebrows and asked him, talking nonsense casually.

"Well...he must want to forget everything about me." The truth of the matter, Pete actually mentioned it when he had a fever...People often miss their favorite when they are most vulnerable Man, but... I don't want this bastard happy, so let him die!This despicable bastard!

"You're dead." I said firmly and coldly, while casting my eyes out of the window.

"...Porsche, can I ask you a favor?" I turned slightly and listened quietly.

"I don't know what will happen to the two families after this, Porsche, please help me take care of Pete." Vegas said seriously, and what he said about the second family made it almost impossible for me to face it, because I knew that the first family The family will soon be head-to-head with the second family.

"Have you watched too many soap operas?"

"I am serious about Porsche. If there is no me in the future, I will trouble Porsche to take care of Pete."

"Why! Is Pete a cripple? As the deputy head of the First Family, do you think he'll be too weak to take care of himself?" I told him the truth.

"I know he is amazing, I know how strong he is, and I know he is very patient and persistent, but I also know the pain and struggle he has endured. I am very worried about him."

"Did you learn it from the bloody TV series performed in Kun's room? The acting is terrible!"

"Don't let him have someone else, never!" Vegas insisted, expressing disapproval.

"Oh! If you are dead, why are you forbidden to own others?" I asked back with a puzzled expression.

"Yes!?"

"Hey, it's almost over. You'd better take care of yourself. Don't be slapped in the face. I have to say, if you die, I hope he meets someone better, don't you?"

"No! I can't take it anymore, Porsche, Pete is not allowed to have someone else even if I die!!" Vegas repeated his words loudly and forcefully. I believe he is such a person.

"It's so difficult! Even if you don't die, I will encourage my friend!" As soon as the words fell, the Vegas driver who was driving on the highway suddenly turned to the side of the road and stopped.

"Then go down!" Vegas hoarsely said angrily, his eyes were cold and terrifying.

"Are you crazy! It's the freeway!" I yelled, and damn Vegas unlocked the car and shrugged at me.

"Well, things don't reach an agreement, so Porsche has to go!"

"Fuck! Isn't the target of your transaction Praew! I didn't contact her." I said impatiently, because I saw that the bastard Vegas was really serious about driving me out of the car.

"I mean everyone! Pete can't mess with anyone!"

"There's still a damn Arm, you unlucky boy!" I muttered to myself.

"Get down!" Vegas yelled again, oh... That's what Porsche liked to do in the past, but now that Porsche knows my friend's heart, I can't care anymore.Alas, you bastard bastard!

"Okay, I'll do what I can to stop it, you bastard!" I kicked the tripod angrily.

"Well, if you see Pete getting involved with someone else, I can assure you that I will find a way to get revenge back, if you think I dare not, then just wait and see..." Vegas said in a very serious manner Said with a cold expression.

"You're so cruel, you're so powerful, pretend to be yourself first!" Humph, if I can't stand you, I'll tell Kinn, and you'll be defeated in front of him by then (wow, are you looking for a parent?).

"MD!" I cursed, and looked out the window of the restarted car, hating myself for being at a disadvantage, playing a good hand with bad cards!It's almost over anyway!

"Also, I'm pretty sure he can't have anyone else as long as I'm hanging around him."

"I'm sure too! It's too easy for someone closer to you to lead, let's find out about it?"

"Although I'm scared, I beg Porsche to save Pete from others. I think as long as he doesn't forget me, he will definitely encounter many obstacles." This Vegas is very confident at one moment, and extremely inferior at the other, as if he has convulsions Yes, for a moment I was confused!

"Well, you are so handsome." I complained in a flattering tone.

"enough."

"Pete probably hates you very much..." I purposely knocked his confidence down, even though I knew that wasn't the case, that Pete was very ill and he was in very serious trouble.

"Hateful, I know! But what he'll never forget is our story..." Vegas gave me an obscene look, and it made me realize immediately what <our story> meant.

"Are you showing off your ass?" I blurted out until Vegas turned his head in surprise.

"Porsche, you know? Pete told you?" Vegas seemed a little flustered.

"No! I guessed it!!" Are you stupid for Vegas?Who would openly claim that they have been done such and such a thing!But I know, because I'm too smart, Pete's feelings can't be hidden even if I want to!

"Fine, but yeah, uh, Pete is Masochism..."

"what is this?"

"Like being tortured...it's a sensual taste, I've known it since the first day we met, but he probably didn't realize it himself." I stared at Vegas stiffly.

"What?" My ears seemed to be buzzing all of a sudden.

"If Pete didn't like the same taste as me, he wouldn't have agreed to let me do it."

"Pete, he agrees?" I couldn't believe it.

"Not at first... but he wasn't in too much pain in bed." I opened my mouth, gasping for shocking things from Vegas, just you and Pete... How are you together?The neon country banned films, leather, whip, drop, wax, shackles... Oh Maiga is about to collapse!No, no, my friend! T___T!

"So what next?" Uh... Chay's swear words suddenly entered my mind.

"That's it, before he ran away, it wasn't because he couldn't accept himself, but because he misunderstood the things between us." Vegas seemed to be looking forward to it, my brain was twitching all the time, and the top of my head was full of Twinkle twinkle little stars, how I wonder where you are……

"What else?"

"Well... I don't know, but anyway, I need a chance to explain it to him, Porsche." Whoops!I have a headache and I'm stressed out!What the hell is this! !I adjusted my seat, leaned back and leaned back. Although I asked a few questions, my brain wanted to know more.But on the other hand, I want to sleep right now, as if I can't listen to it anymore, my favorite cool friend Pete!What happened to you!

bell~bell~

My phone rang, and I quickly reached into my pocket and took it out. Seeing Pete's new number appearing on the screen, I hurriedly glanced at Vegas, his eyes lit up, as if he was waiting Been looking at this thing for a long time.

"Come on, turn on the speaker." I obediently followed Vegas' instructions, just afraid that he would throw me off again in the middle of the road, sorry, Pete, please!Anyway, this is still your husband after all...

"What's wrong?" I pointed my voice at the location of the phone call, and Vegas parked the car on the side of the road again. Can I still reach my destination in this life?

[where are you?school? ] As soon as Pete opened his mouth, Vegas began to take a deep breath, even so nervous that he hit his forehead on the steering wheel, and stared at my phone screen with mournful eyes.

"what…"

[Then you must meet Praew. ] Pete exclaims.

"Uh..." I was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Vegas, his face suddenly turned pale, and those twinkling eyes almost turned into flames.

[What are you doing?Can you ask her to have dinner with me?I dare not invite her on Line, you are also her friend, she will definitely come. ]

Pete's words made Vegas look at me... Wow, it's so stressful!Well, Porsche, what do you do?If you choose to help save a friend from a destination you might suspect, you'll be left in the middle of the road (oh high speed).But if you choose to help Vegas, it's like betraying your friend, but...

"Praew has a husband!" I said with my eyes closed, I chose to untangle some thoughts in my mind first, and then do some good deeds to atone for Pete.

[ha?She told me I was single! ] Pete argued immediately.

"Single, shit

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