The boiling emotions gradually calmed down, Xie Zhi smiled slightly, and Yishun nodded: "Okay."

"Tomorrow morning to remarry."

"it is good."

"Don't leave again."

"it is good."

"..."

Pei Lianyi pressed against his forehead, and the two breaths were intertwined together, and their breaths blended together, looking at each other's eyes that were close at hand.He held Xie Zhi's face in his hands, his eyes were so deep that he could breathe in people: "Honey, I seem to have a dream."

Xie Zhi rubbed his palm with his cheek: "I'm in your hand."

The sky outside the window cleared up at some point, and the dark clouds covering the half-moon quietly dissipated, and a round of cold moon hung in the sky, pouring light moonlight into the house.

The night was expelled, and the house was dimly lit.

The warmth and tactile sensation in the palm of his hand dispelled the last trace of uneasiness in his heart.

Pei Xianyi smiled and kissed the tip of Xie Zhi's nose: "Are you hungry? Auntie should have dinner ready."

Xie Zhi nodded, looked over his shoulder at the piano under the moonlight, silently picked up the cloth cover, and covered it.

Turning his head and meeting Pei Xianyi's worried eyes, he shook his head: "It's okay, let's go."

His state of mind unexpectedly calmed down a lot.

Probably because someone was with me.

The two returned to the first floor, and the smell of hot food wafted out. Aunt Sun served the last dish, wiped her hands, looked at the two employers, and wondered, "Hey, Mr. Pei, why is your face a little red?"

Pei Xianyi: "...it's hot."

"Mr. Xie's eyes are also red?"

"...the wind blows."

Aunt Sun glanced blankly at the thermometer in the living room: "Oh."

When Auntie left, Xie Zhi glanced at the delicious and delicious dinner table, remembered Pei Xianyi's diary, and paused: "I want to eat what you made."

Pei Xianyi held his chin and looked at him with a smile: "I will do it for you every day from now on."

Xie Zhi recalled this sentence, his expression froze suddenly: "You have recovered, I have to go back to the crew."

Because of this accident, the progress has been delayed for half a month.

Pei Xianyi had thought of this for a long time, and calmly served him dishes: "I know, there is something that needs your cooperation."

Xie Zhi: "Huh?"

"The accident last time was man-made, and it was done very covertly. Song Dan searched for a long time, and only caught Chen Yong a few days ago...it was the fox tail of that sharp-faced monkey-cheeked old man that day. Recently, it has been rumored that I was mentally ill after a car accident. Recurrence, now it's a rumor of an idiot who can't take care of himself." Pei Xianyi picked up a piece of fish, carefully picked out the thorns inside, and put it in the Xie Zhi bowl, "It's not a rumor, anyway, I asked Song Dan to release the news on purpose , now both my uncle and Chen Yong think I'm a fool."

Xie Zhi vaguely understood what he wanted to do.

"Now they are secretly inflating the stock price, spreading rumors, wooing large and small shareholders, buying odd shares, and trying to drive me out at the next general meeting."

Xie Zhi frowned: "What can I do?"

"Stay by my side." Pei Xianyi said, "Since Uncle is very dissatisfied with me, I'll just plan to play with him. Now I can't 'recover'."

Thinking of the accident last time, Xie Zhi's expression was cold: "Yes."

After dinner, Pei Xianyi explained the plan to Xie Zhi in general.When they were talking, the two sat in front of the French window facing the backyard. After Mr. Pei took off his vest, he simply lost his face and lazily lay his pillow on Xie Zhi's lap, acting coquettishly and obediently.

Mr. Pei, who reveals his true nature, is not much different from "Bao Pei".

However, "Pei Bao" sometimes behaves a lot like Mr. Pei.

Pei Xianyi bit the strawberry he sent to his mouth, and answered with a smile: "During that time, I would occasionally wake up, the time was very short, and my consciousness was not clear... Then I saw you by my side, and thought of you after waking up. I'm leaving, I don't want to wake up."

Xie Zhi thought of the stupid Pei Bao's abnormal behavior after hearing the divorce for the first time.

Feeling depressed, he lowered his head and offered a kiss.

Pei Xianyi squinted her eyes, and thought with enjoyment: It seems that in the future, she can sell misery for welfare in due course.

Early the next morning, when it was daylight, Xie Zhishuo was sleeping soundly under the warm quilt, when Pei Xianyi excitedly kissed and rubbed him awake.

Pei Xianyi hugged him and almost rolled on the bed, entangled with each other non-stop, a magnetic and pleasant voice rang in his ears, "Zhi Zhi Zhi Zhi wake up, Zhi Zhi Zhi Zhi, we are going to remarry".

Called out Xie Zhi's temper.

Xie's father opened his eyes helplessly and stared at him indifferently.

His face was flushed from sleep, but his eyes were cold. On the contrary, Pei Xian felt itchy and rubbed him happily: "Baby, you are so cute."

"..."

Xie Zhi gave up the idea of ​​kicking him out of bed, swallowed his anger when he got up, got up, washed and changed clothes, and drove to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

In the winter, who can sleep as long as possible, just want to stay in bed for a long time.

The staff yawned and opened the door, and was startled when they met the two who were staying on time.

Mr. Pei went crazy looking at his partner, and he looked like a human being in front of outsiders, and greeted him in a personable manner: "Hello, remarriage."

Xie Zhi remained expressionless: "Trouble."

"..." The staff glanced at Xie Zhi who was breathing coldly, and asked cautiously, "Sir, are you voluntary?"

Mr. Pei was unhappy: "What's the problem?"

The remarriage procedure was quickly completed, and Xie Zhi's drowsiness also faded away: "Can I go back to sleep?"

Pei Xianyi held a thin marriage certificate that looked like millions, and kissed him on the brow contentedly: "Go back and sleep with you."

Mr. Pei's body temperature is high, and it is very comfortable to hold him to sleep in winter. Xie Zhi was quite satisfied with his voluntary devotion, and nodded reservedly.

Sitting back in the car, he suddenly remembered something, raised his eyelids and glanced at Pei Xieyi, took out something from his pocket, took his hand, and said in a cold voice, "The wedding gift."

The ring finger was covered with something cool, and Pei Xianyi looked at it in a daze. It was a silver plain ring, low-key and simple.

Xie Zhi unnaturally avoided his scorching gaze, then turned back, met his eyes, and explained patiently: "A few days ago when you were sleeping in the hospital, you took time to order it. It was delivered by Little D, and I originally planned to put it on for you when you fell asleep..."

Only when he realized that Pei Xianyi was pretending to be stupid, he was worried that he would regret it, so he hid the ring again.

Noticing that Xie Zhi also wore the same style of ring on his ring finger, Pei Xianyi smiled and kissed his chin.

Xie Zhi refused, and avoided laughing: "Illegal parking!"

"It's okay." Pei Lianyi held him down, "You know, you have to concentrate on kissing."

Xie Zhi: "The driver's license is mine."

Is the driver's license more important than me!

Pei Xianyi sat back silently, aggrieved: "Oh."

What a grievance.

Xie Zhi had no choice but to kiss back comfortingly: "Good boy."

On the way back, Mr. Pei, who was coaxed into submission by the word "good", was quiet, resting his chin on his hands, smiling, and staring at his side cheeks without blinking.

Xie Zhi remained motionless, calmly doing what he should do.

Except for accidentally going the wrong way.

After a lot of tossing and returning to the villa, an unexpected and reasonable guest came.

Pei Zhenghong.

Pei Xianyi's leg injury has not yet healed, Xie Zhi supported him, and glanced at Pei Xianyi's expression - there was no sense of tit for tat, it seems that what Song Dan said was right.

But it's not targeted anymore, it's not enthusiastic, it's neither salty nor bland, it's not as good as before.

Aunt Sun was preparing breakfast when she entered the door. When she heard the door open, she poked her head out and looked: "Mr. Pei, Mr. Xie, when did you go out? Hey, there are guests."

Xie Zhi nodded to his aunt, signaling her to leave it alone, and helped Pei Xianyi to sit on the sofa in the living room.

Pei Zhenghong observed Pei Xianyi's expression: "Are you awake?"

Pei Xianyi nodded lazily: "You always come for breakfast? Where's Aunt Luo?"

"In the hotel."

"She's here too."

Pei Zhenghong: "She insists on following, but your condition is unclear, so it's not easy for her to come to see you."

"Thank her for me," Pei Xianyi carefully covered Xie Zhi's hand, raised her eyebrows slightly, "Come here this time, have you visited my mother?"

"Looked."

"Then you go back, I will clean up the mess myself."

Seeing his plain appearance, Pei Zhenghong frowned instead: "Xiaoyi...do you still have resentment towards me?"

"No." Pei Xianyi replied crisply, "You and Aunt Luo have formed a new family, and I also have my own home. It is you who should let go, not me."

Pei Zhenghong fell silent for a moment, then looked at Xie Zhi: "Please take care of him."

After finishing speaking, he didn't stay for breakfast, as if he just came to confirm Pei Xianyi's status, he got up and left.

Pei Xianyi didn't want to stay either.

Xie Zhi turned his head to look at him: "Aunt Luo is your... stepmother?"

Pei Xianyi smiled: "Yeah."

"she……"

"She's a nice person."

Unexpected answer.

Xie Zhi blinked blankly.

When Li Jia was in elementary school, his parents got divorced because of his mistress. Li's father married that mistress, and his stepmother ran against Li Jia every day, trying to drive him out, holding the family's meager property in her hands, and leaving it for her own children.

And Li's father was also eccentric, so Li Jia had a bad life when he was young, and his face was often bruised and purple.

Therefore, Xie Zhi has a preconceived negative impression of the role of "stepmother". He has always thought that the bad relationship between the father and son is due to this person.

Pei Xianyi pondered, lost in memory: "Aunt Luo is a very gentle and intellectual person, unlike my mother. My mother is a vigorous and strong woman...My father and her are just a business marriage."

When he said the last sentence, his voice froze for a moment.

He has high brows, deep eye sockets, and a cynical tone when he smiles, but when he is not smiling, his expression is gloomy and breathless: "They are all liars."

In front of him, they will pretend to be affectionate and affectionate, try their best to perform, and deceive everyone except themselves.

When he was a child, Pei Xianyi felt that he was the happiest child in the world. He was born with a romantic feeling and was proud that his parents loved each other so much. He was the crystallization of their love and had the best family.

Until the age of nine, Pei Xianyi secretly prepared wedding anniversary gifts for her parents, and quietly went to the sun room, trying to surprise them, but heard their formulaic conversation——

"Let's get a divorce when Xiaoyi turns 15."

"I have troubled you all these years."

"polite."

"The issue of Xiaoyi's ownership also needs to be discussed."

"It was discussed before the marriage, and the child will be given to me."

"Sorry, I hope he can stay with me. The Lin family needs an heir. His grandfather is willing to divide [-]% of the shares as..."

The nine-year-old child squatted in the corner blankly, eyes wide open, hot tears dripped down, and fled out of the backyard in embarrassment.

Pei Xianyi played with Xie Zhi's fingers, casually recounting the conversation between his parents, his tone was so calm that he was cold - Xie Zhi had no doubt that this was the tone Pei Xianyi's parents used when they mentioned him.

It seems to be discussing a commodity, negotiating a contract, negotiating, and trading.

Not talking about the son they raised together.

Xie Zhi suddenly thought of his parents.

Paranoid and doting parents, indifferent and cruel parents.

two extremes.

They grew up in different family environments, and the influence they received was like a root deeply rooted in the soul, which could not be eradicated for a lifetime, and could only be allowed to grow wildly, with occasional pain and occasional emergence.

Xie Zhi held his hand, and rubbed lightly on the plain ring.

Pei Xianyi came back to his senses, bent his eyes at him, signaled that he was fine, thought for a while, and continued: "But before I was 15 years old, my mother died of illness."

After that, Pei Zhenghong met true love and took that gentle woman home.

He found that "home" had no place for him.

"As a child, I always feel that the whole world owes me. I started to make troubles at that time, skipping classes, fighting, dragging cars, rebelling in whatever way I could, and muddled until the third year of high school."

Speaking of this, Pei Xianyi suddenly smiled very softly, looked at Xie Zhi: "I met you that year."

Xie Zhi drowned in this tenderness, puzzled: "But I didn't see you at that time."

That year, Xie Zhi was in the third year of junior high school, walking alone and alone, and accidentally found an abandoned music classroom in the school, with layers of tables and chairs, and a forgotten piano on the podium.

He went there to play the piano during his lunch break.

There, he is free to do as he pleases.

But does Xie know that this place actually has an owner?After skipping class, Pei Xianyi often went to that classroom and slept on the seat in the last row.There were too many desks and chairs, and he didn't notice that there was someone at the back of the classroom.

One day, Pei Xianyi was sound asleep when she was suddenly awakened by the melodious sound of the piano.

He was inexplicably surprised, but he didn't get up to startle the man.

Because he can understand the mood of the player.

Pei Xianyi became curious and became a silent audience.He often comes first, lying at the back of the classroom, resting his head on his hands and waiting for today's music.

He never got up to see who it was, and Xie Zhi never knew that there was an audience hidden in the classroom.

During those lonely days, when the sound of the piano was either cheerful or muffled through the midsummer sunshine passing through the window, or dancing with the winter snowflakes, Pei Xianyi's mood gradually changed.

He wanted to get rid of this muddled self and make himself outstanding.

Because he has already guessed who is playing the piano.

Xie Zhi may not know him, but he is very fond of this famous young genius.

He is being redeemed, but the redeemed do not know him.

Before the college entrance examination, when the sound of the piano was pouring out, Pei Xianyi quietly got up.

The tassels of the curtains swayed endlessly in the breeze, and the sunlight splashed into the dilapidated music classroom, illuminating the floating dust in the air.The handsome boy was wearing a T-shirt and trousers. He was spotless, as clean as a piece of ice and snow.The golden sunlight dyed his eyelashes, he closed his eyes, and the beautiful melody of "RIVERFLOWSINYOU" echoed in the classroom.

Time seemed to stand still.

That picture was deeply etched in his heart and remained for many years.

To this day, that throbbing feeling is still as fresh as before.

A glimpse, never to be forgotten.

Seeing that Xie Zhi was stunned, Pei Xianyi giggled and pinched his face: "I didn't expect that, I plotted against you so early."

"Zhizhi, you are the one who supported me to the present."

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