Warm Water Spirits

Jiang Yunqi had a dream.

In the dream, he was arrogant and unreasonable, and Pei Zhe was not allowed not to forgive himself, but until he woke up, Pei Zhe didn't let go.

The pain of being almost pinched to the knee is still fresh in my memory, and Pei Zhe mercilessly waved his hand away...

Jiang Yunqi opened his eyes and stared blankly for a while, when he heard someone pushing the door and coming in, his heart jumped into his throat, seeing that it was not Pei Zhe, his heart sank, swaying , but suddenly felt a belated blessing similar to the rest of the life after a catastrophe.

Although he survived the catastrophe, he would definitely not be able to escape after the fall.

Jiang Yunqi sat up and took medicine, his messy hair could not conceal his overly good looks.The morning light shines on the slender and thin eyelashes, and the bright light and shadow are finely reflected on the fair skin. The water blue eyes are quiet and obedient. If you don't get along day and night, the first sight can be very fooling.

The sister nurse bent over and looked at him with a smile, she couldn't get enough of it, as if Jiang Yunqi could immediately agree to anything she said.

Jiang Yunqi has no demands on the kind-hearted nurse sister, but has many demands on the cruel-hearted Pei Zhe.

Jiang Yunqi thanked him obediently after taking the medicine.

Seeing Jiang Yunqi's uneasiness, Aunt Song couldn't help telling the truth with a smile: "Yunqi, Mr. Pei stayed with me last night."

Jiang Yunqi was stunned for a while, and his subconscious reaction was to touch his knee.

Aunt Song was immediately happy, "It really broke your leg! Mr. Pei is reluctant!"

Jiang Yunqi said anxiously: "It was almost broken last time!" He stretched out his hand and reproduced the scene: he stretched his teeth and claws at his knee, "Using his hands directly! It hurts me to death!"

Seeing him, Aunt Song didn't seem to be lying: "Really?"

Jiang Yunqi nodded, depressed: "Brother Pei said that if he committed the crime again, he would never forgive me..."

Aunt Song couldn't help being happy when she heard the words, she saw many things in her eyes: "It's too late to like you!"

Jiang Yunqi lay down with a sad face, and sighed: "Aunt Song, you don't understand..."

Aunt Song couldn't help laughing, she patted Jiang Yunqi's head, and said seriously, "Mr. Pei is about to spoil you, Auntie really doesn't understand."

Jiang Yunqi turned his head quietly: "Then this time the luck is over."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Yunqi was forced by Aunt Song's feigned anger to "Bah, bah, bah" several times before he finished.

After breakfast, Jiang Yunqi went to see A Sui.

Ah Sui was still in the ICU, and he didn't know when he woke up. He heard that something happened the night before, and he almost couldn't be rescued.

Ventilator, ECG monitor, anesthesia machine, infusion pump, surrounded by various medical equipment, Ah Sui lay silently on the hospital bed, and Jiang Yunqi stood and watched for a long time.

He talked a lot, lost his tune, was timid, and was very afraid of Jiang Zhenghe. It was Ah Sui, and it was Ah Sui who was shot twice by Jiang Zhenghe and saved his life.

The scene that can jump out when you close your eyes: blood gurgles from the palm of your hand, Ah Sui is unconscious, and his body twitches like a spasm, every time, the palm of his hand is filled with warm blood.

Jiang Yunqi hugged him tightly, and couldn't speak a complete sentence when he opened his mouth until Pei Zhe came over.

Jiang Yunqi will never forget what happened that night in his life.

Aunt Song accompanied Jiang Yunqi to watch it for a while, feeling sore, so she went outside to wait.

When Jiang Yunqi walked out of the ICU with his head down in silence, he saw Aunt Song wiping tears quietly.

Jiang Yunqi remembered that at home that afternoon, Ah Sui sat with him and ate the noodles mixed by Aunt Song. Later, on the way being taken away by Jiang Zhenghe, A Sui also said that the noodles mixed by Aunt Song were the best in the world.

Jiang Yunqi walked up to Aunt Song, put her arms around Aunt Song's shoulders, and said nothing.

"I think that child is about the same age as you, so he's going to suffer like this..." Aunt Song patted Jiang Yunqi on the back, sighed for a long time, and choked her throat again when she spoke: "If it were you, Yunqi, you can let Auntie what to do……"

"Aunt Song, I'm sorry."

Aunt Song shook her head, patted Jiang Yunqi on the back again, and said softly, "It will be fine, it will be fine..."

Jiang Yunqi felt that he should also apologize to Pei Zhe, but Jiang Yunqi never saw Pei Zhe again until he was discharged from the hospital four days later.

Aunt Song said that Pei Zhe was on a business trip for a meeting, and she might be back next week.

Jiang Yunqi waited cautiously for a week, but Pei Zhe was not there.

When Pei Zhe called several times and came back, Aunt Song always answered the phone and said a few words for Jiang Yunqi to listen to.

Pei Zhe's tone was the same as usual, and the questions he asked were commonplace. He just told him to study hard and not get sick.Jiang Yunqi's attitude was correct, and he answered each answer clearly, inexplicably, there was a sense of reformation in it.

I just don't know if Pei Zhe noticed it.

Jiang Yunqi especially hoped that Pei Zhe would notice, and then worried that he was too aggressive, appearing deliberate and insincere.After a few phone calls, I was very reserved, but after repeated calls, I thought, is it too reserved?It is better to be clear and firm in expressing your determination, not to be ambiguous.

With such twists and turns, every time Jiang Yunqi answers the phone, he has to brew for a while, check for omissions and make up for vacancies, in order to strive for excellence.

As for Pei Zhe, every time he finished the phone call, he was in a good mood.

Yu Cheng'an discovered a pattern, before Pei Zhe made the phone call, he acted swiftly and resolutely, and every data flaw was accurate.After making the phone call, Pei Zhe was so slow that he couldn't even notice it if he didn't pay attention carefully, as if he was distracted by thinking about something.

The meeting came to an end, and when Pei Zhe rushed back, it had been more than half a month since Jiang Yunqi was discharged from the hospital, and only two days before Jiang Yunqi started the spring semester and struggled for the college entrance examination.

After a cold spring, the weather has officially warmed up.

On the day Pei Zhe came back, Wen Cuo called and asked Pei Zhe to bring Jiang Yunqi and Aunt Song to the house for dinner.

Pei Yue stayed at home intermittently to raise her baby. In the first half of the month, she stabilized a lot. With Suihu's case closed, her heart disease disappeared and her mood gradually recovered.Wen Wen was crazy about her younger brother, and she was constantly talking to Pei Yue every day, which made Pei Yue want to enroll her in a winter vacation interest class.

Wen Cuo admired his daughter's way of chanting sutras and making wishes, and secretly encouraged her a lot.

When Pei Zhe received the call, Jiang Yunqi didn't know he was back, and was rushing to finish his winter homework in the study.

Lin Xiyao called to help, and complained while eating melon seeds: "You are finished, you are dead, you didn't write a single word of Lao Tao's ten Chinese essays, you are finished, you are dead, Lao Tao always disliked you In short, Yunshen, you are finished, you are dead, there are two days left, and you are not going to sleep?"

Jiang Yunqi spread out the ten large composition papers, gave up and said, "I've finished writing everything except this. I'm going to catch up these two days, how much can I catch—"

Pei Zhe's eyes were stern, and he stood at the door of the study and stared at him.

"—I'm trying to write! It will always work out! Goodbye!"

Jiang Yunqi hung up the phone in a flash, arranged the composition papers on the table, then sat down and bit the pen to read the composition topic on the top, muttering in a low voice: "Whitman once said, always face For sunlight, shadows will naturally be thrown and left behind. Please understand the content of the famous sentence accurately, and connect with your own life and feelings..."

Gradually small and silent.

Eyelashes trembling rapidly, Jiang Yunqi raised his eyelids little by little to look at the door.

Pei Zhe left without knowing when.

Jiang Yunqi froze, and loosened his grip on the pen.

It's not always like this...

Eye sockets turned red immediately, Jiang Yunqi lowered his head and bit his lower lip.

This is not always the case.

Usually, Pei Zhe would come over and ask what he was doing, or take away his mobile phone, confiscate it altogether, or warn himself to do his homework well.

It will not be like now to leave without saying a word or taking an action.

Jiang Yunqi didn't dare to think about what this meant, but he couldn't control his mind, as if he had a sense of autonomy, and turned quickly regardless of his body's fear and resistance.

It seems that I don't want to control myself anymore, it seems that I really won't forgive myself, so it doesn't matter what I do.

The more Jiang Yunqi thought about it, the more sad he became, lying on the table and covering his eyes.

Then he didn't cover it, tears leaked from his fingers and fell down, his shoulders shrank and shook, and he was so immersed in crying that he didn't notice Pei Zhe who was walking beside him again.

Pei Zhe looked down at Jiang Yunqi who would cry alone.

Logically speaking, it should be immune.

Three or four times out of ten times Jiang Yunqi poured out tears in front of him, not to mention those pouring out like a flood, the posture could make himself cry faintly.

Sometimes Pei Zhe couldn't help wondering where Jiang Yunqi came from so many tears.

Crying secretly, crying softly, crying loudly, crying while sniffling, talking to him while talking about his reasons, Pei Zhe summed it up secretly, although they were all crying, the pattern really did not repeat.

So the pain has never changed.

But this time is different.

Pei Che felt that if he couldn't teach Jiang Yunqi a lesson, and he couldn't bear Jiang Yunqi's injury, then he could only change his method and let him learn a lesson.

Not forgiving for a lifetime is a superficial intimidation, Pei Zhe thought, it would be good to be intimidated for a while.

Pei Zhe tapped on the table twice.

Jiang Yunqi was startled, raised his head to see a big face, and yelled "Brother Pei" full of tears.

Aunt Song stood by the door and poked her head, and couldn't help but say, "Mr. Pei, why are you crying again—"

Without turning his head, Pei Zhe said in a deep voice, "Aunt Song."

Aunt Song kept silent, and walked away helplessly.

Only then did Jiang Yunqi truly feel the pressure and fear brought by Pei Zhe.

It's not like the last time when Pei Zhe snatched him back and wanted to break his bones - that time, Pei Zhe's anger was exposed, whether he was angry, disappointed or helpless, they were all predictable, yes There are traces to follow.

But Pei Zhe in front of him had cold eyes and frightening eyes, and there was no room for him to speak.

Jiang Yunqi, who came back to his senses, hiccupped while crying, looked timidly at Pei Zhe, and sat upright.

"Wipe your face, change your clothes, and go to Wencuo's house for dinner."

Jiang Yunqi nodded, "Yes."

Looking at each other, Jiang Yunqi wanted to say something, but Pei Zhe only looked at him, turned around and left.

Jiang Yunqi wiped away tears, packed up the composition paper, walked out of the study and went to the kitchen to find Aunt Song, "Aunt Song..."

Aunt Song quickly came over and hugged him, "Stop crying, Yunqi, Mr. Pei is really too! As for being so angry?!"

"As for." Jiang Yunqi was pitiful and regretted endlessly.

Aunt Song: "..."

"Aunt Song, are you going with us?"

"Go. Let's go together."

Jiang Yunqi was relieved.

When we arrived at Wencuo, Pei Yue and Wencuo were tidying up in the kitchen. Wenwen was laying on the sofa watching her beautiful girl animation. When she turned her head and saw Pei Zhe, she immediately got off the sofa to call for help, then turned her head to look at Jiang Yunqi, her eyes More effective than anything: "What's the matter with you, little uncle? Are you unhappy?"

Jiang Yunqi couldn't tell, and didn't dare to say, "No", and then said casually, "Has Wenwen finished her winter vacation homework?"

"It's over! It's over a long time ago! How about you, little uncle?"

Jiang Yunqi: "..." He didn't want to talk at all.

Wen Cuo came out of the kitchen, and Aunt Song followed in to help.

"What's wrong with Yun Qi?" Wen Cuo stood on the platform and poured water for them, "What to drink?"

Pei Zhe sat on the side, "It's fine."

Wen Cuo went to see Jiang Yunqi again, "Where's Yunqi?"

Jiang Yunqi sat next to Pei Zhe, "Me too".

Wenwen's dark eyes were constantly moving between Pei Che and Jiang Yunqi, and at this moment she said loudly, "Father, I want to drink coconut milk."

"help yourself!"

Wen Cuo snapped his fingers, "Drink tea! You can't finish the tea, so try to finish it this time!"

Pei Zhe: "..."

"I'll get the tea, Yun Qi, help your brother-in-law look at the hot water!"

"it is good."

The hot water was boiled, and the tea leaves were brought. Wen Cuo was called down by Pei Yue to buy vinegar, and Jiang Yunqi took the initiative to take over Wen Cuo's job.

Wenwen drank half of the coconut milk and also drank tea, purely because of the excitement of the crowd.

Jiang Yunqi gave everyone tea.

A cup for Pei Zhe, a cup for Wencuo, a cup for Pei Yue, a cup for Aunt Song, and Wenwen and herself.

When Wen Cuo came up with a bottle of vinegar, the room was filled with the elegant fragrance of tea.

Jiang Yunqi was blowing tea leaves while watching Pei Zhe, but not wanting to be too obvious, turned to Wenwen to chat about her winter camp.

But turning his head several times, Pei Zhe didn't touch his cup of tea.

Jiang Yunqi was about to cry.

Why don't you drink...

Wen Cuo's brother-in-law took several sips.

Jiang Yunqi was anxious, half-hearted, and finally disheartened. He followed Wenwen to the sofa to look at the photos of the winter camp on the tablet.

Wen Cuo looked at Jiang Yunqi's dazed back, and said to Pei Zhe, "What happened to Yunqi?"

Pei Zhe smiled, looked at the cold tea in front of him, picked it up and drank it in one gulp, "gradually realizing the mistake".

Wencuo: "..."