I don't want to wash white after wearing it into slag A

Pei Song seems to be born with a heart attack.

Trapped in that family in her previous life, the only person who had kindness to her was also unconsciously used by her.

The one who needs an organ transplant is a little boy who is oblivious to everything. He only knows that there is an older sister who doesn't like to go out. From time to time, he will go to Pei Song's room to find someone to play with, with sincere kindness.

Pei Song didn't have any complaints about the child, and he didn't have a clear memory of him. He only remembered being bumped into by the child when he was sitting in a pool of blood at the end.

The little boy had never seen this scene before, and trembling with fright, he called his sister tremblingly, asking why it happened like this.

Pei Song's tone remained unchanged, "Because of you."

It was you who caused my death.

This sentence accompanied the boy's life of uneasy conscience and guilt.

This character is also reflected in getting along with Jian Linyi, but the sharp edge has been restrained a lot.

What remains unchanged is to put oneself in a disadvantaged position, then stand on the moral upper hand, and then bind.

Tangently hit the family's evaluation of her: "You are a scourge!"

After Pei Songchuan came here, he didn't expect to be deeply involved with the heroine, but now he has Jian Linyi to his heart's content.

It was not yet dawn, and the alarm hadn't sounded yet. Pei Song heard some commotion in the hallway when he was washing in the bathroom, and when he came out, he saw Jian Daxing walking to his bed in a nightgown.

Jian Linyi threw off the quilt and sat on the bed, looked at Pei Song whose hair was wet leaning against the threshold and smiled at her, subconsciously acting like a baby, "You woke up so early."

"Well, I'm used to it."

Pei Song came over and rubbed Jian Linyi's hair, "Why are you here?"

"miss you."

Jian Linyi put her arms around Pei Song's waist and rubbed her hands, her hands were dishonestly climbing up her back, flirting all the way.

"It's early in the morning," Pei Song grabbed someone's hand and said in a low voice, "it's not good to prostitute yourself in the daytime."

Jian Linyi slid up along Pei Song's strength, and tapped her fingertips lightly, "Isn't it good?"

"Not good." Pei Song held him down.

"I did not announce this morning."

"I know," Pei Song said, "but I have something to do."

Without waiting for Jian Linyi to ask, Pei Song confessed, "I have to see someone."

"Who?"

"My brother."

"Your brother?"

"Well," Pei Song nodded, "He said I was his long-lost sister, I'll go and see."

"I don't think you are someone who will be deceived." Jian Linyi smiled.

"I think so too," Pei Song rubbed Jian Linyi's face, "so I have to go and see."

"Kiss me and let you go."

Pei Song bent down and kissed Jian Linyi on the forehead, "Is it okay?"

Jian Linyi narrowed her eyes, "Okay, you are allowed to go out."

Pei Ye sat in the coffee shop by the floor-to-ceiling windows, attracting the attention of many young men and women passing by, and by the way, helped the coffee shop achieve a wave of success.

The boss was delighted to hear this, and seeing the customer waiting for someone, he thoughtfully gave Pei Ye a dessert.

Pei Ye, on the other hand, was a little restless.

This morning, his mother gave him an ultimatum. If Pei Song can't bring him back, then he shouldn't come back either.

Although Pei Ye didn't care about what this impatient mother said, after all, if his mother could persuade him a little bit, it wouldn't really prevent Pei Ye from going back.

He was mainly worried about Pei Song.

At this time, the doorbell of the shop door rang lightly, and a woman wearing a mask came in. Her half-length hair was pulled back to reveal delicate eyebrows and eyes. The ratio of shoulder width to leg length was excellent, and it was hard to get close to her.

Pei Song took a quick glance, saw Pei Ye, raised his hand to say hello, and walked over there.

She pulled out the chair and sat down, and put the wooden box in her hand on the table, without any nonsense, "Do you have any photos?"

The last time I saw Pei Ye in Deji, Pei Song asked Pei Ye to bring evidence to meet her next time.

Pei Ye took out an envelope and handed it to Pei Song. Pei Song took it and opened it, and a family portrait fell out. It showed two women holding hands with two children. The taller child could still see Pei Song's shadow. .

The most convincing one is a woman standing behind the child with an aggressive look. Pei Song is exactly like her.

"That's mother." Pei Ye said.

His sister is very similar to his mother, which is why Pei Ye can recognize Pei Song at a glance on Mai Wei's mobile phone.

Pei Song took off his mask, ordered a cup of coffee, and remained silent.

"Do you know this?"

When Pei Song finally put down the photo, Pei Ye just breathed a sigh of relief when Pei Song asked aloud.

"what?"

Pei Song opened the wooden box that was previously placed on the table, and inside was a bracelet.

It was the bracelet that the original body gave to An Min before, but was asked to come back by Pei Song.

"I know." Pei Ye said.

He slightly opened the collar, picked out the red string with his fingertips, and brought out a piece of jade.

"Your jade bracelet was left to you by your mother, and mine was given by my mother when I was one year old. It is the same jade."

What Pei Ye didn't say was that the jade bracelet was reserved for the heir of the Pei family. If this was said now, it would be of no great use except to put pressure on Pei Song.

"Do I have to go back with me?" Pei Song couldn't hear the emotion in his words.

"Well," Pei Ye had to emphasize again, "You need to consider your own safety, as well as the safety of those around you, such as that Miss Jane."

The Pei family is now developing the market, internal turmoil, and there are many people with ulterior motives. No matter how hard they are, they can't be prevented. This time, Pei Ye found Pei Song first, and it may not be who it is next time. It's safest to look under the nose.

Pei Ye briefly summarized the current situation, leaving only Pei Song to choose.

"how long?"

"Two years."

If nothing else happens, two years is enough for the Pei family to stabilize the situation.

Pei Song stared at the coffee froth that had pulled a blade of grass, and unconsciously tapped the table with his fingertips to make a soft sound.

This action seemed very kind to Pei Ye, because their mother would do this little action every time she felt irritable but could not attack.

The atmosphere in this area seemed to be cut off from the rest of the coffee shop, Pei Song didn't make a sound, Pei Ye looked at Pei Song's hand, but didn't make a sound, thinking whether he could take Pei Song away this time.

The handsome men and beautiful women sit here like a model, motionless.

Pei Song was really annoyed.

Seeing Pei Ye now, she was furious.

Why did this bloody plot fall on her head? The wife who just got coaxed is going to leave before she is hot. This kind of thing can be called insane or insane.

Although he knew that it was unreasonable for this anger to implicate Pei Ye, but Pei Song didn't intend to control his temper, and raised his eyelids to see his nominal younger brother with sparks.

"I'm fucking."

"What?" Pei Ye was taken aback.

He didn't seem to expect Pei Song to say such a thing.

"I'm really convinced." Pei Song let out a sigh of relief, and took a sip of his coffee.

Feeling his sister's boredom, Pei Ye breathed a sigh of relief. He felt that the matter was absolutely certain, so he persuaded, "You should go abroad and get a layer of gold plating."

"Although we don't pay much attention to being well-matched now," Pei Ye picked up his teacup and blew lightly, "but a good family background and identity can always make you walk more steadfastly."

The teacup was put down, the tea was sloshing, Pei Ye frowned, "Don't you think so, sister."

Pei Song looked at Pei Ye coldly, the corners of his mouth curled up, "You're right."

Pei Ye bowed his head modestly.

"But I don't like to hear it." Pei Song said coldly.

Pei Ye was taken aback.

"You've never been in love, have you?" Pei Song took another sip of coffee, overflowing with a mellow aroma.

Pei Ye felt that he was personally attacked.

The woman glanced at the younger brother's reaction and chuckled, "No wonder you can say such a thing."

Pei Ye chose to drink tea and shut up.

"When will you leave?" Pei Song stopped teasing him and asked a serious matter.

"Next week." Pei Ye replied sullenly.

Pei Song took a deep breath: "...OK."

The weather was fine, and Pei Song didn't ask Pei Ye to take her back. He took a taxi to the set by himself. Feeling itchy on the way, he bought a pack of cigarettes.

She wanted to smoke when she was upset, and she couldn't get rid of her old problems, but luckily she didn't.

When he arrived at the set, Pei Song didn't see his own big star Jane, and he didn't answer her phone call. After asking the staff, he found out that a man came to visit the set. Jian Linyi accompanied the man to the back alley.

Hearing this, Pei Song's expression remained the same, he just opened the cigarette case and picked up a cigarette, held it in his hand, and followed the staff's directions to find someone.

The alley was headed against the wind, and as soon as Pei Song walked there, he saw a man standing next to Jian Linyi, taking off his jacket as if to put it on for the actress who was only wearing a single shirt.

Jian Linyi took two steps back and rejected the offer.

The conversation over there was carried by the wind, and it was blurry and not very clear. Pei Song leaned half against the wall and watched coldly, without stepping forward to disturb.

Jian Linyi can have her space, of course, within the scope of normal communication.

The man said, "Your brother asked me to come over to see how you are doing."

Jian Linyi coped: "Thank you for your hard work, brother."

man:"?"

Only then did Jian Linyi feel that the words were perfunctory, and softly remedied, "I mean, my brother is so busy, yet he still cares about me. I'm a little touched."

The man frowned slightly, while Pei Song behind them laughed, thinking that Comrade Xiao Jian was really yin and yang, and she liked it very much.

The two of them didn't notice that there was someone not far behind them, they kept talking, "How long will this movie be filmed?"

Jian Lin thought for a while, "There is still about a month."

When Pei Song heard the time, his smile disappeared.

She only had a few days left to be with Jian Linyi.

Headwind is not afraid of the smell of smoke and ran over. This is also a smoking area that is cleaned regularly. Pei Song wiped the cigarette in his mouth and continued leaning against the wall to wait for the two people over there to finish talking.

It's just that the man's topic became more and more biased, "Did your brother tell you?"

"what?"

"I want you to come to my birthday party next week."

These words are tantamount to making it clear, Jian Linyi chooses to play dumb, "I don't seem to have a schedule next week, sorry, Brother Yang."

"It's okay, I'll just say hello to the director."

Jian Linyi was still thinking about how to reject Yang Ke, but was stopped by one sentence.

Yang Ke said, "When the time comes, your brother will pick you up."

Jian Linyi's face turned cold, and Pei Song bit the cigarette butt, shaking the ash off.

After one cigarette was finished, Pei Song smoked another one, and then watched the man's desire to express more and more, as if he was going to finish his life's words today.

Jian Linyi also thought this person was annoying, so she found an opportunity, acting like a baby, "Brother Yang, can you help me get my mobile phone? I'll make an appointment with my brother."

Yang Ke was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly followed Jian Linyi's words to get the phone, but she didn't know that someone's phone was being muted by her and was being carried in her pocket.

When the man left, Jian Linyi turned around and saw Pei Song standing behind with cigarette butts lying on the floor.

The woman was soaked in coolness, and there was still a lighted cigarette in her hand. The ash would not fall off, and it was extremely unsightly between Pei Song's fingers, as if she was full of boredom.

"Come here." Pei Song stretched out his hand to Jian Linyi and said softly.