I quietly watch you play

"Easy, it hurts—"

Zhou Wei nestled on the sofa with his face upturned, Jiang Xiaoqi squeezed a cotton swab to apply the lotion on him, the moment he touched his fine hair, he screamed like disfigured, but in fact it was just a swollen corner of his mouth, the back might turn blue or purple.

It's a long way from death, but the injury is conspicuous, which makes people think too much.

"It's the first time I've been slapped in the face when I grow up... If I didn't dump that group, none of them would even want to live! Hiss——"

He is so ruthless on his lips, an atypical secondary patient.

"That group? How many bodyguards did you bring with you?" Jiang Xiaoqi was tall, bent over at the moment, his long legs were still straight, his movements were forced to be gentle, his gaze was lifted from the corner of Zhou Wei's mouth to his eyes, and he fled away like a butterfly.

Zhou Wei wanted to laugh, and pulled the corners of his mouth to hold back: "That group, there is only one person, the Manchu Zhenghuangqi."

It turned out to be the group whose surname was, Jiang Xiaoqi corrected him: "Well, let me know. Do you usually follow bodyguards?"

He felt a little sympathetic to the Eight Banners boy. Serving such a troublesome thing is not enough to fight. If he loses it, he has to search all over the world. Chasing a cheetah on a Shiba Inu is not easy.

"Follow, but not follow."

really!

Zhou Wei pulled away his embroidering hand, after such a long time, it was enough putty for a wall. "The Jiang family didn't arrange for you?"

Jiang Xiaoqi thought about it for a while, and felt that Lao Quan didn't look like a hermit sweeping the floor, who had to wear a far-infrared physiotherapy belt after driving for a long time. "No, I don't need it."

"Unexpectedly, uncle, you are very good at fighting." Zhou Wei smiled with half of his mouth.

Jiang Xiaoqi packed the medicine bottle: "Single-parent children are not good at fighting, especially in a small place like Bitan."

Zhou Wei was heartbroken for a while, before his untimely smile dissipated, Jiang Xiaoqi turned to him and asked, "Are you going home tonight? Tell that group to pick you up."

"No," Zhou Wei leaned sideways on the sofa, embracing the cushions, "stay overnight, tell the old man that I studied too hard and fell asleep."

Do you want face?Obviously, he wanted to use him to cover up the evil deeds of racing and fighting.

"How do you explain your face?" Jiang Xiaoqi felt the need to confess to him.

Zhou Wei squinted her eyes, looking very drowsy: "Let's just say... too many wrong questions, I was beaten by you..."

Worry about him for nothing!

Jiang Xiaoqi threw a blanket over him: "What obsession do you have with the sofa?"

Zhou Wei's voice was chaotic, dreamlike: "Well, Xiao Lei was sick once, his mother just like this...let him rest his legs like this, the quilt is wrapped like a cicada pupa, it feels very warm...Mom plucks his hair, touches it His forehead..."

Zhou Wei closed her eyes and wrapped the blanket tightly around herself: "Last time... I wrinkled your trousers, drool... Accidentally, no..."

He usually takes a nap in the evening, similar to other people's naps. Not only did he not take a nap this day, but he was also exhausted by brain cells and hormones, and had a fight that exhausted his energy. He was so sleepy.

Jiang Xiaoqi stood there looking down at him for a while, then quietly walked over and sat down, the same as last time, with his legs next to the top of his head.It turned out that he remembered everything——

Zhou Wei had already leaned on the cushion, breathing evenly, and fell asleep.

Jiang Xiaoqi waited for a while, but he remained motionless as if dead.

Jiang Xiaoqi stretched out his hand, and bit by bit removed the cushion under Zhou Wei's head and threw it on the carpet.

Sure enough, after a while, Zhou Wei scrambled like a mouse to sleep on his lap, then slept soundly.

Jiang Xiaoqi raised his hand, brushed the soft hair on his forehead with his fingertips, suddenly remembered the parent-child painting style that Zhou Wei had just described, stopped his movements firmly, closed his eyes and leaned back on the back of the sofa.

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Zhou Wei slept until dawn, woke up suddenly, glanced at the cushion on which she was resting, but fortunately there was no saliva on it.

He touched his phone, it was not yet seven o'clock, a bunch of missed calls from Pei Qin, he thought it was over, he had forgotten the one-hour cooling-off period, and it was probably too cold now.

Wechat is even more terrifying. Both the Valley of the Wicked and Pei Qin's cartoon have a bright red 99+ on their heads. Clicking on any of them can kill him.

Zhou Wei didn't take care of all kinds of malicious speculations in the group chat, first read Pei Qin's message.

This guy really did what Zhou Wei expected, at the beginning he scolded him manically, and after an hour of scolding, he gradually began to reflect on whether he had overreacted, and began to find excuses to excuse Zhou Wei.

Such as knowing that he is not targeting me, anyway, the two of them often make all kinds of jokes, it is not too much to dump a car, as long as Zhou does not bow his head first, he will forgive him.

After a while, seeing that Zhou Wei didn't respond at all, Pei Qin started to get nervous, feeling that he had scolded harshly at the beginning, made a fuss out of a molehill, made trouble for no reason, Zhou Wei must be angry with him...

Following the small theater where all kinds of friends turned against each other, I first accepted my incompetence, and then started to apologize to Zhou Wei in turn, coaxing him in a low voice.

The mental journey transitions from a sassy girlfriend to Xiaobaicai's child bride-in-law, which is like a roller coaster ride.

As a result, Zhou Wei ignored him all night, did not answer the phone or text messages, and Pei Qin did not unilaterally cease fire until four o'clock in the morning.

Zhou Wei felt that he might have fallen asleep wiping his tears, and in his dream he would wet the pillow towel.

Zhou Wei took off the blanket and went to the ground barefoot, the door of the guest bedroom was open, and the bed hadn't been moved, maybe Jiang Xiaoqi felt that he woke up in the middle of the night and wanted to go back to bed, so he specially reserved the room for him.

"Brother Seven!" Zhou Wei shouted while hanging on the handrail of the stairs, his mouth hurts and he was too lazy to climb up.

No one responded, Zhou Weihuang went to the bathroom to wash up, the toothbrush towels he removed last time are still there, occupying the towel rail of the cabinet like a permanent resident, anyway, Jiang Xiaoqi saves space with few things.

But in this way, it seems that the two are living together.

After washing, Zhou Wei wiped his hair with a towel and texted Pei Qin back: [Silly beep, sweet dream! 】

After tossing until almost four o'clock, I should be sleeping soundly by now.

He didn't expect Pei Qin to call back immediately, and he answered it with a swipe of his finger.

"Xiao Wei."

The voice was not Pei Qin, Zhou Wei moved away and glanced at the screen, Pei Qin's number was correct: "Brother Chuan?"

Pei Chuan's voice was a little tired, but it was as gentle as ever: "Did you quarrel with Xiaoqin?" There was no sense of blame, just like an adult patiently mediating a dispute between a child who snatches a toy.

This guy shouldn't go to his elder brother and cry, right?Zhou Wei slumped on the sofa: "It's not noisy. I turned my cell phone on silent last night and forgot to turn it back...Is Pei Qin at your place?"

When he was a child, he loved to sue the teacher, and when he was wronged, he went to the parents. He was thirteen points worse than girls, and Zhou Wei was also very speechless.

"Hmm..." Pei Chuan over there mumbled a few times, as if he had met someone, and his voice was a little farther away: "...he can't tolerate the side effects of metoprolol, we have been using Bison's medicine... Please... well..."

Zhou Wei bounced up from the sofa and walked a few steps beside the coffee table: "Brother Chuan?!"

"Yeah Xiaowei, I'm sorry just now—"

"What happened to Pei Qin?"

"He suddenly fell ill in the early morning. It's fine now. It's not serious. Don't worry." Pei Chuan's own cell phone also rang, and he connected and told him to wait: "Xiaowei, I'm afraid he has something to tell me. Help me keep an eye on him. If it's convenient later, you can come and see him, he should be very happy..."

"Send me the address, and I'll go there now." Zhou Wei put on his clothes indiscriminately, and stepped into his leather boots with bare feet.

Opening the door, Zhou Wei almost ran into Jiang Xiaoqi's arms, who was carrying a plastic bag, which contained a bunch of soy milk buns and other breakfasts.

"where to?"

"Pei Qin is in the hospital, I'll go check it out." Zhou Wei took advantage of the pause and quickly buttoned up, half of his face was swollen, the corners of his mouth were bruised, messy and embarrassed, but there was a strange beauty.

"It's delicious, I'll eat it next time."

He ran out in a hurry, Jiang Xiaoqi grabbed Zhou Wei's arm and stuffed the whole bag into his hand: "Drive carefully."

Zhou Wei moved even faster, took out tofu curds and omelets from the bag and stuffed them back for Jiang Xiaoqi, rolled the whole breakfast bag and got into the elevator.

There was no time to eat on the road, Zhou Wei followed the navigation and was wrapped up in the traffic flow of the morning rush hour, and finally managed to get to a Wangfu guild hall on the South Second Ring Road.

From the outside, this place looks like a cultural relic protection unit or a historical scenic spot. In an area where there is no place to buy every inch of land, a small parking lot can be opened up, surrounded by red walls and green tiles.

It should be Pei Chuan who said hello, Zhou Wei went in smoothly, someone led the way, and walked three times into the courtyard before arriving, Zhou Wei felt that if he walked any further, he would have to go to the third ring road.

The vermilion lacquered wooden door opened, and finally saw a girl who looked like a nurse, bringing tea and snacks to Zhou Wei, just like a maid who entertains guests at the gate of a mansion.

Zhou Wei came to see the patient, still holding the steamed stuffed bun soy milk in his hand, and asked mercilessly, "Where's the man?"

"Mr. Pei just took medicine and fell asleep—"

When she didn't finish her sentence, Mr. Pei jumped out and slapped her in the face, and the person in the bedroom asked, "Who's here?"

Zhou Wei didn't plan to play the old game of passing notifications with them, he just pushed the door in with a plastic bag, and there was a little nurse inside, who walked out with a medicine tray, nodded slightly at Zhou Wei, and closed the door from the outside. on.

The curtains are covered in the room, the light is dim, and there are all heavy antique carved mahogany furniture, like walking into a time-travel drama.

A canopy bed was placed in the middle, but fortunately the curtains did not fall down, otherwise Zhou Wei would always feel his knees sinking, and the magic voice pierced his ears: The emperor is auspicious, please greet the emperor.

"Silly beep, where did you die!" Pei Qin looked up at him and scolded him, "If you wait a while longer, I'll be cured."

Zhou Wei finally gave him this "stupid beep" to shake him back to modern civilization, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, kicked off his leather boots and leaned against the bedpost, and threw the oil-stained breakfast bag on the satin quilt.

"What's the situation? You're too deep into the play and run here to play the Red Mansion?"

Pei Qin half sat up with his arms propped up. He pretended to be all right, but his complexion was actually very bad, his lips were still dark purple, he didn't speak long sentences, and his breath couldn't catch up.

"Where did you buy it? It smells pretty good." Pei Qin flipped through the bag and picked a sesame candy cake for a long time: "Where's my fruit basket and flowers, you bring this to visit?"

"Don't eat it!" Zhou Wei fought with him, inserting the thick straw into the bean curd cup, the buns were still hot, but they were filled with meat.

"What's wrong with your face?" Pei Qin leaned forward and grabbed his chin: "Don't move, show me!"

He gasped and panted like a bellows.

"It's okay, don't get excited." Zhou Wei brought him high-calcium milk, Jiang Xiaoqi bought it all, probably didn't know what he liked to eat, he had a little bit of everything.

"Going home from the field game last night, I got into a fight with someone on the way, and I acted bravely, isn't it amazing?"

"Are there any other injuries?" Pei Qin lifted his clothes.

Zhou Wei sucked the bean flower: "No, Pei Yanei, please pay attention to your behavior, do you want the surname 'harassment'?"

"You didn't think I was harassing you before." Pei Qin resentfully picked up the burnt sesame seeds on the sugar cake, and the quilt was covered with scum: "You wouldn't ignore me on purpose."

This guy has a princess illness again. He doesn't remember that he was humbled to [-] miles under the sea in the end on WeChat, and he was shining again when he was given a little sunshine.

"No," Zhou Wei was actually very guilty, he didn't want to tell Pei Qin the truth: "What... no makeup, I don't want to meet people..."

Pei Qin's eyes lit up: "Huang Zhizi? It's really her!"

It seems that there is no gray hair in the circle of friends, and the blame has already been passed.

Zhou Wei choked on swallowing the tofu curd, and let out a muffled moan in his throat.

"Are you telling her to play tricks and keep it from me? I thought you..." For some reason, Pei Qin felt better. He didn't hide anything, it was written all over his face.

Zhou Wei stretched his legs into the quilt and kicked him: "What's the matter with you! What's wrong with you?"

Pei Qin leaned back weakly: "You, a little goblin who loves the new and hates the old, didn't make it hard for me!"

"Mo, if you didn't come just now, I'm really dead... I'm dead, you find someone who really loves you... No way! You have to keep mourning for me for three years, or I will become a ghost to haunt you..."

He is extremely devoted to acting, from the sick man who cheats the corpse to the ghost husband, it seems that he can't learn to be a director, and it is okay to make a debut.

"Get lost!" Zhou Wei continued to kick his legs: "A good person doesn't live long, and a scourge lasts for a thousand years. Even if we make you toss to death, you won't die—"

The heart is astringent. Pei Qin has broken through countless ghost gates in the past 20 years, making everyone feel that he is a "wolf is coming" without any danger. In fact, the heart problem is just like that. Son.

Pei Qin kicked back under the quilt, "Are you not going to school today?" The two of them kicked the quilt rolling, like they were seven or eight years old.

He had just been ill, and his physical strength was very poor. He was sweating all over after a few feet, and he opened his mouth to help him breathe.Zhou Wei didn't dare to make trouble with him, and reached out to grab Pei Qin's ankle: "What a good excuse to skip school, don't waste it, I'll go in the afternoon."

Pei Qin seemed to be coiled by a snake, and froze instantly.Zhou Wei's hand was very cold, like the touch of a cold-blooded animal, dangerous and tempting, he grabbed his throat and slipped away.

Zhou Wei didn't notice anything different, raised his eyes and looked around and asked: "Whose place is this, it's not yours."

The Pei family donated the entire cardiology department in a private hospital in case Pei Qin fell ill and was too late to treat him. He didn't send it there when he became ill, which meant that someone else brought it here for him.

Let's talk about the good place of Pei's house, Pei Qin has shown it to him 800 years ago, and he has never heard of it before Zhou Wei.

"Who knows where my brother found it?" Pei Qin looked away and said in a low voice. Simple children are not good at lying.

Zhou Wei didn't ask, there would come a day when people as close as him and Pei Qin would have their own secrets.

Zhou Wei has many ways to find out the name of such a conspicuous place, he doesn't care about that, but like Pei Chuan, he wants to know what happened last night.

"You dug me here early in the morning, I'll catch up on sleep." Zhou Wei tore a corner of satin and placed it beside the bed.

Pei Qin was actually more sleep-deprived, but now he was more energetic than anyone else. He tucked in the quilt for Zhou Wei, leaned against the bed and looked down at him as he slept.

When Yu Chengcheng arrived, the vermilion lacquered wooden door opened a narrow gap, and what he saw was such a scene, the patient was holding a book that hadn't been turned in a long time, guarding the sleeping patient.

The wooden door slammed shut.

Pei Qin looked up, then hurriedly checked to see if Zhou Wei had been woken up, and waited for a while to see that he hadn't moved before he was relieved.

Zhou Wei always sleeps in a baby position, her face is buried in a soft pillow, the quilt is wrapped all the way to her chin, her face is so small that she can't see it covered by scattered hair.Such a sleeping position can easily arouse other people's desire to protect.

Has he ever fallen asleep so peacefully in front of others?Pei Qin hesitated, like touching a piece of porcelain that was easily corroded by grease, sweat, and salt with bare hands, and finally, he just carefully brushed the broken hair on his forehead.

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裴钦：亲妈这个角色，总要有人来当哒！感谢在2019-12-0411:00:00~2019-12-1111:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Yue3; Lushan. 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Si Ye Ru Qing;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!