Limit enemies

Pei Xinan was really puzzled by Monk Zhang Er.

It may be because Lu Zhiyan has been showing his presence in front of him some time ago, and his mouth is so mouth-watering that people want to slap him twice, so that he suddenly changed into the look that he didn't want to talk nonsense to him just now, and Pei Xinan still felt a little uncomfortable. Habit.

"What's the matter with him?" Pei Xinan said to himself, seeing Lu Zhiyan and Shi Jin mixing in the crowd and talking to other people, handsome men and beautiful women, Pei Xinan felt that he really looked like the son-in-law of the Shi family who was about to enter the house.

He curled his lips, the way Lu Zhiyan talked and laughed happily with others somehow made him feel uncomfortable.

When he didn't have much contact with Lu Zhiyan at the beginning, he always felt that this person was serious, like an ice cube that couldn't be covered, with a cold face all the year round, stingy with showing a smile to everyone around him, as if his face was paralyzed.

It wasn't until a certain day that the two met by chance everywhere that he felt that Lu Zhiyan was different from what he imagined, at least his attitude towards him was different from what he thought.

However, now he found that Lu Zhiyan never seemed to be special to him, and Lu Zhiyan could also talk and laugh with others in places he could not see.

Even if it is a deadly enemy, it still makes him very uncomfortable when he finds that his position has changed from special to ordinary, but he feels that his thinking is strange, even absurd.

Pei Xinan sighed, turned around with the wine glass in hand, and went in the opposite direction to chat with other people.

Little did they know that at the moment he turned around, Lu Zhiyan turned his head to look at his back, pursed his lips slightly, and there were indescribable emotions in his eyes, like a layer of elusive fog.

The reception was even more tiring than Pei Xinan imagined. He didn't have time to sit and rest for a while, and he and Xiang Rong never got a chance to meet again. They kept changing people around him, and his brain was running fast. Thinking about who to meet and what to say is more energy-consuming than playing a basketball game all afternoon in high school.

It was almost eleven o'clock, and Pei Xinan finally ended the conversation with Mr. Wang, who runs the jewelry industry. Taking advantage of no new people coming, he quickly walked to the terrace with a glass of wine, away from the crowd, and then slowly breathed a sigh of relief. Much easier.

He leaned against the glass guardrail, with his arms resting casually on it, raised his head, closed his eyes severely twice and opened them again.

His face was flushed with boredom inside, and Pei Xinan held the wine glass to his face, trying to cool himself down.

His gaze scanned the crowd of all kinds twice, and then he stopped suddenly. He suddenly realized that he was unconsciously looking for Lu Zhiyan's figure.

Pei Xinan hastily withdrew his gaze, and turned to stare at his shoe uppers, but uncontrollably began to think about the question just now—why Lu Zhiyan suddenly felt wrong.

He instinctively felt that Lu Zhiyan was angry with him. After all, the way he looked at him just now was not right, but why was he angry?

After much deliberation, Pei Xinan recalled what he said to Lu Zhiyan in WeChat that day, and thought it might be because of that. After all, apart from that, he hadn't seen him for so long, and he couldn't think of any other situations that would offend him.

He took out his phone and found Lu Zhiyan's name.

There are many people talking on WeChat every day, and the dialogue with Lu Zhiyan has long been pushed to the bottom.

The last sentence was Lu Zhiyan's apology, so he didn't reply again. After so many days, he almost forgot about it. I read my own words several times.

I feel like... I don't know what the hell is going on. Regardless of the relationship between the two people, Lu Zhiyan has a good heart after all. Maybe he really didn't think about the words of wrinkled sleep, and he might even pass it on to himself through the mouths of a few people. Things have changed here.

Think about it differently. If it were me, because someone else’s clothes were wrinkled, he rushed to give someone a high-end set, but the other party didn’t appreciate it. He opened his mouth to question and blame him. There are hearts that don't communicate with each other.

Pei Xinan looked at the ground and had a deep self-reflection, feeling a little irritated from the bottom of his heart, but never mind what happened to Lu Zhiyan, he really wants to know what happened to him now.

Not long ago, he felt that he was afraid that he would lose his life when he met Lu Zhiyan a few more times, and then how long has passed, and he started to worry about whether he made him angry. In the past, he couldn't wait to be angry Dead Lu Zhiyan.

Pei Xinan messed up her hair, raised her hand to unbutton the top button of her shirt, opened her collar, and turned to look at the night scene.

Not far away, Lu Zhiyan had a panoramic view of Pei Xinan's tricks from the corner of his eye. He thought for a while, told the person next to him something was up, got a new glass of red wine, and walked over.

"Boss Pei."

Pei Xinan was suddenly yelled from behind and was taken aback. The wine in his hand almost spilled out. When he turned around and saw the person he had been thinking about for a long time, he turned his head away uncomfortably, not like usual Responding to "Mr. Lu", there was only a faint "um".

"Why are you here?"

Lu Zhiyan walked up to him, put his arm on the railing, and bent one long leg, just in time for the suit pants to outline the tight buttocks. Pei Xinan coughed and looked away, pursed his lips and said nothing. Turn to look at him.

Pei Xinan also turned sideways, but he didn't answer his question when he opened his mouth. Instead, he called his name and asked, "Lu Zhiyan, are you angry with me?"

He thought he should say this in a playful and nonchalant tone, but as soon as he said it, he felt a little aggrieved in his tone, and he was embarrassed by saying such words to Lu Zhiyan.

Lu Zhiyan raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and stood up straight, "Why did Boss Pei say that?"

"You just left when you saw me coming."

"Otherwise? Boss Pei is full of bad water. If you don't leave, are you still standing here waiting to make a fool of yourself? M'm 嗨 ge 氵 yao 卫 owes me some face." Lu Zhiyan laughed and took a sip of red wine , Pei Xinan looked at his lips that became darker red after being soaked in red wine and the raised Adam's apple that rolled up and down with the movement of swallowing, and felt a little thirsty.

"Boss Pei said so?"

Pei Xinan opened his mouth as if reflexively wanting to refute, but he was really hit by Lu Zhiyan.

Pei Xinan thought about it seriously for a while, and said firmly, "No."

Lu Zhiyan was obviously playing sloppy with him.

"Why not?"

Pei Xinan went straight to the point, "I'm talking about the suit you gave me, are you angry about what I said?"

Lu Zhiyan shrugged and dangled his wine glass, as if waiting for him to continue.

"I may have spoken too much that day, but you know that's how I am. I really like the clothes. It's just that I was a little angry when I heard what the girl at the front desk said, and couldn't help but speak more seriously."

Lu Zhiyan listened to him quietly. This was Pei Xinan whom he had never seen before. After all, in his impression, it was not something Mr. Pei could do to reflect on himself to his deadly enemy.

"I know." Lu Zhiyan sighed, "But I was really a little angry that day. Kindness was treated like a donkey's liver and lungs, and a hot face was put on a cold ass. If it were Boss Pei, he wouldn't feel better, would he?"

When he said this, Pei Xinan felt even more guilty, and blurted out, "Then how can you not be angry?"

After he finished speaking, he regretted that he talked too fast. No matter how he said it, it sounded like coaxing his boyfriend, but he couldn't take back what he said and the water that was spilled.Sure enough, Lu Zhiyan smiled, "It's easy for me not to be angry."

He took half a step forward, closing the distance, although there was only a height difference of one or two centimeters, but at such a close distance, Pei Xinan had to slightly raise his head to look at him.

This posture is too bad, Pei Xinan thought in his heart, he felt as if an electric current had been passed through his whole body, and even his hair was numb, so he did not take half a step back.

"That day in the coffee shop, Mr. Pei called me, and I won't be angry if I call him again."

"..."

Pei Xinan blinked his eyes, and spent five seconds digesting this sentence. By the time he realized it, Lu Zhiyan had already stepped back half a step and returned to his original position.

what does he mean?Let yourself call husband again? ? ?

Pei Xinan frowned fiercely, how is this possible?It was harder than killing him.

He frowned instantly, "Lu Zhiyan, don't go too far, I've come to coax you, don't just accept it."

Lu Zhiyan "tsk" twice, and sure enough, this is the Mr. Pei he is familiar with, and he is very thin-skinned.

"Is it too much? Didn't Mr. Pei yell smoothly last time?"

"Last time was the last time, this is different, don't try to take advantage of me again, it's impossible, go ahead and dream, you can have everything in your dreams." Pei Xinan turned his head away, with four large characters written on his face as if shining brightly --wishful thinking.

"Okay." Lu Zhiyan nodded, and changed the topic, "But did Mr. Pei coax me like that just now? Why didn't I feel it."

Seeing the blush spread from the neck to the tips of the ears, in Lu Zhiyan's eyes, Pei Xinan now is similar to the day when he was drunk.

"Don't push yourself too hard. If I say coax, you just coax. From now on, you are not allowed to be angry again."

"Tsk, Mr. Pei is really domineering."

"Overbearing, bullying ass." Pei Xinan muttered in a low voice. He felt it was so hot, he drank the red wine in one gulp, pressed the glass to Lu Zhiyan's chest, and Lu Zhiyan took it over.

"What's wrong, Boss Pei? Are you sorry?"

"Who is embarrassed? You are embarrassed. This matter has been written off. I am leaving. You can go play with your Miss Shi."

After finishing speaking, Pei Xinan turned around and left, leaving Lu Zhiyan standing alone and rubbing the center of his brows, feeling a headache and being funny.

My mother has something to say: Nannan, you have to know that calling her husband should be the simplest address in the future.