The richest man really has no money

The dynamic and lively music from the speakers continued, but the two people in the dance room fell into a long silence.

Looking at Pei Qi'an who was crouching in the corner of the wall, trying to make a hole in the wall with his head, Ying Jiatong didn't know what to say for a moment.

From the moment the two looked at each other through the window to now, Pei Qi'an has maintained this posture for almost half an hour.

During this period, no matter what Ying Jiatong said, he didn't move or speak. His eyes reflected in the mirror were empty and lifeless, and his tall back was desolate and sad, clearly showing the meaning of "I might as well die".

Ying Jiatong couldn't help clearing her throat: "Actually..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted quietly by Pei Qi'an: "When did you come?"

"... Cough, not long."

This kind of insincere words obviously couldn't fool First Young Master Pei, he paused for a moment, his voice trembling: "Did you see it?"

"What?" Ying Jiatong couldn't bear it, and pretended to be stupid for a while.

However, today's little boyfriend is obviously not as easy to coax as usual, and his IQ is unexpectedly online. If there is any real resentment in his eyes, Ying Jiatong can't bear the pressure, and finally answers truthfully: "Look, I saw it. But... "

Pei Qi'an was obviously not in the mood to listen to the words that followed.

Ying Jiatong's first words irritated his sensitive and fragile nerves. He pursed his lips tightly and looked at Ying Jiatong silently. Feeling deeply humiliated, he slowly turned his head back, and put his forehead against it again. on the wall.

In the end, it was probably because he didn't control his strength well, and only heard a loud "boom", Pei Qi'an quickly tilted his head back: "Ah!"

It didn't hurt much, but Ying Jiatong was taken aback.

Seeing that his forehead was obviously red, Ying Jiatong moved over his head, strode over to his side to help him cover the wound, and quickly asked, "How is it? Are you okay? Does it hurt?"

First Young Master Pei didn't feel the pain at first, but at this time, he didn't know whether it was because of the pain sensory nerves finally reacting, or because of something else. Looking at his daughter-in-law who was so close, he felt his eyes were warm and his mouth was deflated. :"pain!"

Ying Jiatong didn't suspect him, rubbed his forehead distressedly, and couldn't help complaining: "Why are you so careless..."

Even if he hit his head and was rejected by his wife, Pei Qi'an was extremely wronged: "You don't like me anymore."

"..." Ying Jiatong blushed.

I knocked my head, why does it feel like the whole person has become childish?

Holding her boyfriend's head in her arms, Ying Jiatong was worried, thinking that she must have smashed her head.

But Pei Qi'an's attitude was very firm. Seeing that Ying Jiatong didn't answer, he even pursed his lips, as if he was about to cry for him.

Ying Jiatong could only deny it dumbfoundingly: "No. What are you thinking about? Let go first, I'll find you an ice pack."

After such an encounter, the inexplicably awkward atmosphere between the two dissipated at some point. After hearing what his wife said, Young Master Pei was no longer blindly immersed in sadness. Let go, humming and cheating: "I don't, let go and run away! You must despise me and want to take the opportunity to run away!"

"I really don't."

"I do not believe!"

"If you don't apply cold compresses to your head, you will become a horned king tomorrow!" Ying Jiatong struggled to find a cold pack, but Pei Qi'an hugged her tightly, and the two of them almost fell to the ground.

He couldn't help but feel a little funny, and a little helpless, he compromised for a while and said, "Okay, why are you willing to believe me?"

Young Master Pei hugged his daughter-in-law tightly, his ears were red, but he still refused to let her go. He thought for a moment with his broken head, and asked shamelessly: "Then you said that the dance I just danced was handsome or not? "

Thinking of the scene he saw outside the window just now, Ying Jiatong was silent for a moment, and comforted his conscience: "... handsome."

Pei Sansui was very dissatisfied with such a short compliment, "That's it? Not sincere at all! I suspect you are lying to me!"

Ying Jiatong said that he had accidentally become clingy and naive boy friend, so he looked him in the eyes and praised him sincerely: "In my eyes, no matter what you do, you are the most handsome."

Pei Qi'an was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, he immediately jumped up as if he had been shocked by an electric shock, and let go of his wife's hand.

Facing Jiatong's suspicious eyes, he coughed dryly, rubbed his nose, and said forcefully, "Forget it, you pass the test. But you didn't know the way when you first came here, so I'll go get the ice cubes myself!"

After speaking, he turned around and ran away, running so fast that he almost hit the door of the dance studio.

"Hey, be careful!"

Ying Jiatong didn't have time to stop him, but when Pei Qi'an turned his back, he saw his red ears, he was stunned for a moment, then suddenly understood what he had come to, and smiled with pursed lips.

In fact, Pei Qi'an's face was completely red when he rushed out the door.

He rushed all the way to the door of the building where the dance studio was located, put five dollars into the vending machine, and selected a can of ice and sprite. While waiting for the machine to work, he turned and leaned against the vending machine, feeling his fast heartbeat and his neck slowly Red up.

He also knew where his level was. He said those words originally just to ease the embarrassing atmosphere.But what my daughter-in-law said just now was too... what?How do you say that word?

First Young Master Pei's mind went blank. After thinking for a while, he couldn't think of any suitable words to describe it. He covered his face in shame.

"I can't dance, and I can't think. I'm such a sucker."

He also lied to his wife, saying that he was a poor boy.

Could it be that the daughter-in-law comforted him because she sympathized with him?

But if the daughter-in-law knows that his life experience is fake...

The daughter-in-law is good in everything, why should she be with a little trash like him?

Repeating this sentence in my heart, the corners of my mouth that were originally raised because of my daughter-in-law's love words also slowly sank.

To be honest, growing up being supported by people around him, Young Master Pei has never felt such a deep sense of frustration for a moment.

This was the first time in his life that he was so dazed and helpless. He realized that everything he had done before had been invisible, imperceptibly erecting a high wall between him and the person he dreamed of.

But now he doesn't know how to break down this high wall and at the same time keep the relationship between him and Ying Jiatong.

He was suddenly scared.

I was afraid that my identity would be exposed, and that Ying Jiatong would think that he was a villain who lied to his feelings, but what I was most afraid of was that after Ying Jiatong knew everything, he would leave him without hesitation.

My daughter-in-law is such a decisive person, she will never forgive him again.

The more Pei Qi'an thought about it, the more flustered he became. The Sprite had been falling from the vending machine for a while, but he didn't realize it at all, and was immersed in his own world.

at this time.

"What do you think?"

Suddenly Ying Jiatong's voice came from beside him, Pei Qi'an was startled, turned his head to look, and saw that Ying Jiatong had walked to his side at some point, bent down to pick up the Sprite in the picker's mouth, and used his sleeve Wrap it up and stick it to his forehead.

It took a while for the cold feeling to spread to his forehead, and it was a bit irritating to stick an ice drink to his skin in winter, Pei Qi'an was so cold that his skin got goosebumps.

He lowered his head and saw Ying Jiatong staring intently at his wound, he noticed his gaze before looking over, and smiled slightly.

"Why? Do you suspect that I despise you?"

Pei Qi'an remembered his childish speech in the dance studio just now, his face became hot, and he retorted without thinking: "No!"

However, Ying Jiatong obviously still regarded him as the kid who broke his head just now. Hearing this, he smiled, shook his head, and focused on dressing his wound.

The two of them were quiet for a while, and Pei Qi'an felt that except for the small part of his forehead that was in contact with the Sprite jar, the rest of his body was hot.

But soon, he noticed something wrong with Ying Jiatong's face, and he realized something when the other party changed hands, and quickly took the Sprite jar from Ying Jiatong's hand.As soon as Sprite was taken away, she went to touch Ying Jiatong's hand, and it was really cold.

Pei Qi'an was so distressed that he held his daughter-in-law's cold hand in his palm, rubbed and breathed, and shouted angrily: "It's so cold, why are you holding it with bare hands!"

Ying Jiatong felt warm in his heart, and couldn't help but smile.

He didn't refute anything, but just stared at Pei Qi'an. Pei Qi'an was a little embarrassed by his staring, and after complaining a few words, he stopped unconsciously, and the roots of his ears slowly turned red.

When all fingers regained feeling and became warm, Ying Jiatong said, "Qi'an."

"Ok?"

Pei Qi'an didn't understand why he raised his head, and saw Ying Jiatong approaching suddenly at some point. When he raised his head, the distance between the two of them was infinitely close, and he could even see each other's eyelashes clearly.

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly felt a soft touch on his lips, touched it and left quickly.

Before he could react, Ying Jiatong straightened up and distanced himself, looking at him with a smile in his eyes: "I like you."

boom.

Pei Qi'an suddenly realized what it was just now, and his head exploded.

But Ying Jiatong's impact on him was far more than that.

Ying Jiatong paused, and then said: "What I like is that you warm my hands when you get hurt, you who are fierce, and you who hit your head with sticky sticky, you who play tricks on me... I like you, no Any conditions, so don't suspect that I despise you, understand?"

Pei Qi'an was dizzy and didn't listen carefully at all, but still nodded subconsciously.

My daughter-in-law just said that she likes him!

What's the point of nodding just for this sentence of liking?He will go down with swords and fires!

However, Ying Jiatong's next sentence made his face change.

"It's okay if you don't know how to dance." Ying Jiatong said easily, "You're just not proficient. I'll practice more with you tonight, it'll be fine."

"..."

Pei Qi'an's mood suddenly plummeted from the clouds, and his face gradually turned bitter.

Still, still practicing?