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Hou Wenchu ​​drank a little too much, and he didn't control the volume when he said this, causing everyone at the table to hear it.

KIKI, who was drunk, was the first to slap the table hard, and said through gritted teeth, "I'll kill this bastard sooner or later."

Little Huya also threw his chopsticks angrily: "I'm throwing up! Does he deserve to be a father!"

Pei Shuangshuang made a vomited expression: "The snot is so big that I know I'll throw it away. The child will start to be a treasure as soon as he is promising. Is he cheap or not!"

Pei Yanzhi met Cheng Honghui once in Tongzilou, and he knew his virtues well. At this time, he was calmer than the others, staring at the door of the banquet hall and said, "It's okay, he can't find Yaoyao now."

"I know..." Hou Wenchu ​​sighed, a little worried, "But the monk can't run away from the temple if he can run away. Grandpa Cheng's death day is coming soon, and Cheng Yao will definitely go back to worship."

Pei Yanzhi frowned: "When is the anniversary of his grandfather's death?"

"There is still more than a month." Hou Wenchu ​​said.

With Cheng Yao's personality, no matter what, he would go back and take a look on the anniversary of his grandfather's death.

But Cheng Honghui, who is not greedy, will probably seize this point and go to Tongzilou to sit on the sidelines that day, and Cheng Yao's illness is likely to be affected by him.

The child was so stimulated just by smelling the smoke...

Pei Yanzhi's face showed embarrassment.

The presence of this person is always a hidden danger.

"Thank you for telling me this, there is still a month left, and I will find a way." Pei Yanzhi looked at Hou Wenchu ​​to express his gratitude to him, and asked more concerned, "I'm really sorry, the lack of work should affect you a lot, right? "

Hou Wenchu ​​hurriedly waved his hands politely: "It's okay, it's okay, just look for work or something, it's a small problem."

He was polite, but Pei Yanzhi couldn't really ignore him. He took out his phone and started searching in his address book: "I'm looking for a friend..."

"What kind of friend are you looking for! I'm that friend! Don't look for it!" Xiao Huya slapped the table and said to Hou Wenchu ​​angrily, "Brother, what do you do!"

Hou Wenchu, the only amateur who attracted the audience's attention, was flattered and said nervously, "I... I learned fashion..."

"Damn, what a big deal." Little Huya sat back on the chair and waved his hand, "Don't look for a job, go find a location and open a store. I will contribute, and you will be the store manager. If you lose money, I will pay for it. It's up to you!"

Hou Wenchu ​​was stared at by the big pie that suddenly fell from the sky, and he didn't know where to put his excited hands, and he muttered dumbfounded: "Open, if you open a store, the initial investment will cost six figures, plus Rent or something... this..., I..."

"Wen Chu, you don't need to be polite to him." KIKI saw that he was a little incapable of accepting for a while, raised his legs and glanced at Little Huya, and helped him reassure him, "Shao Hu is rich and powerful, this little money is pocket money for him It doesn't even count. Opening a store is a serious investment, and he can restore a bit of his ignorant image in front of his father. He just pays money and doesn't care about other things, he is happy."

"Sister Qi, can you not expose me so quickly?" Little Huya looked at KIKI bitterly, "So many people are looking after you, so save me some face."

KIKI looked puzzled: "You have already lost your face, and you want me to keep it for you?"

"..." Little Huya humbly drank the remaining half glass of wine in front of him, turned to look at Hou Wenchu, "Sister Qi is indeed right, the situation is like this, monkey, don't be polite to me, just treat me like me Repay you for saving my dog's life in the game!"

Speaking of this, Hou Wenchu ​​had no reason to refuse, and without further ado, he graciously carried the wine bottle and said he wanted to get drunk.

After solving Hou Wenchu's little trouble, Pei Yanzhi put down his phone, stood up and was about to walk out of the private room, but was stopped by KIKI halfway.

"Why are you going?"

Seeing that his face was not very good-looking, KIKI asked slightly worried.

Pei Yanzhi stopped and turned his head: "Yaoyao hasn't come back for so long, I'll go and see him."

"It's not enough to fall in lovesickness just for a while, right?" KIKI rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"You'll understand someday when you end your twenty years of mother soloing." Pei Yanzhi pursed his lips, his tone slightly sarcastic.

"You're so sick, Pei Yanzhi." The e-sports goddess clenched her fists and almost couldn't help splashing the red wine on his face, "It's all you can do, isn't it!"

"No, no, don't go up." Lu Cheng patted KIKI on the shoulder, and tried to persuade him in the middle like a nice guy. He raised his head and looked at Pei Yanzhi, with a serious and drunken look in his eyes: "If you need help, remember to ask."

Pei Yanzhi nodded to him, and stepped up to find Cheng Yao.

Walking out of the private room is the banquet hall. Pei Yanzhi saw Cheng Yao staring at the background wall of his birthday with his back turned to him in a daze, wondering what he was thinking.

The PUBG character on the background wall is wearing the long white trench coat, standing quietly like him, and the overall picture has a subtle sense of harmony.

Afraid that appearing behind him suddenly would scare him, Pei Yanzhi asked before he got close, "Yaoyao, what are you thinking about?"

Cheng Yao slowly turned his head and glanced at him, then looked back at the background wall.

"Without you," he said.

Because the voice was too low, Pei Yanzhi couldn't hear clearly for a while, so he walked up to him quickly: "What did you just say, baby?"

Cheng Yao raised his finger and pointed to the empty space next to his character on the background wall: "Here, you are missing."

The young man has worn down too much physical strength this day, and at this moment there is not much remaining energy, and his voice is as soft as a stone rolling into a calm lake, causing ripples in Pei Yan's heart one after another.

Pei Yanzhi's smile deepened, he put his arms around Cheng Yao's shoulders and wrapped him into his arms, and said softly, "I've always been here."

Hearing what he said, Cheng Yao suddenly took out the phone in his pocket, unlocked it, and clicked on the Pufferfish TV app.

When he opened the account management, Pei Yanzhi's eyes trembled.

"I just wanted to change the title of the live broadcast room and tell everyone that it will not be broadcast tonight, but... I didn't notice that I was holding the wrong phone."

Cheng Yao didn't have any expression on his face. He raised his eyelids and stared at Pei Yanzhi intently, holding the phone in front of him.

"You're a time machine, right?"

The ID 'Time Machine' is clearly displayed in the account management list, so there is no need to ask this question.

Cheng Yao wanted to ask.

Pei Yanzhi rolled his Adam's apple and nodded.

Cheng Yao doesn't remember many things very clearly. He has always had a bad memory, but he still has some impression of the timeline when the time machine appeared.

It was after he first came into contact with the live broadcast, and he clearly remembered that Pei Yan was playing in the World Championship in London and won the championship.

His first gift worth 2000 was received on that day.

"That's really... very early... why?"

There was no fluctuation in Cheng Yao's gaze. He just raised his head and looked at Pei Yanzhi quietly, waiting for a reasonable answer.

Obviously, some things can no longer be fooled any longer.

"I used to live in Courtyard No. 74, Lane 5, Changjiang Road." Pei Yanzhi took Cheng Yao's hand, and looked at him unavoidably, "The third floor."

For that distant past, Cheng Yao really couldn't remember clearly.

But Yard No. 74, Lane 5, Changjiang Road is where the tube building is located. He once lived in a certain family on the third floor, which is his only impression of a certain person.

Cheng Yao's calm eyes suddenly turned to the wind and tsunami, and his breathing suddenly became chaotic.

"I'm sorry." Pei Yanzhi had never been so nervous before, and lost his usual calmness. He lowered his head to avoid his gaze, and repeated his apology, "Yaoyao, I'm sorry."

This apology was like a crystal clear snowflake falling to the ground. Although it was light and silent, it was the last trace of weight that collapsed the fulcrum, causing an avalanche in Cheng Yao's heart.

The dense fog in memory was completely blown away, and many things finally surfaced and became clearly visible.

It was him.

Sure enough it was him...

Those who walked towards him with warmth in this dark life were always him.

Cheng Yao's heart was beating wildly, and he stared closely at Pei Yanzhi's face, momentarily speechless.

And his reaction made Pei Yanzhi feel as if he was tied to the gallows, and he was in dire straits.

"I have told you about my parents. But I didn't tell you that it was our uncle who raised me and Shuangshuang, who lived downstairs in your house... My aunt was really not very kind to us in those years , Beating and scolding or not giving me food is very common, I can bear these hardships, but Shuangshuang was spoiled by her parents since she was a child, and she is a girl, I have to..."

Pei Yan's speech was incoherent, and before he finished speaking, Cheng Yao covered his mouth first, then grabbed his collar to force him to bend down, and tiptoed to kiss the corner of his mouth.

The difference in height between the two of them was too great, and Cheng Yao's physical strength could not maintain such a posture for a long time. He sighed and returned to the original place, and raised his eyes apologetically to look at his bewildered lover in front of him. coaxing his tone.

"Why do you apologize? It's my fault, I forgot you."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to caress Pei Yanzhi's side face, trying to match the face in his memory, and slowly moved his fingertips to the scar behind his right ear, rubbing it lightly.

The scar that has not faded over the past ten years is the proof that this man has done everything for him.

Cheng Yao's eyes were full of distress: "It must have hurt at that time, right?"

Pei Yanzhi suddenly let go of the burden he had been carrying in his heart for a long time, covered his hand, moved it to his mouth and kissed it lightly, curled the corner of his mouth and shook his head: "It doesn't hurt, because it didn't fall on your body."

Cheng Yao really can't remember many of the long-forgotten past events buried deep in his memory.

But those beautiful, scattered pieces came together and finally successfully gathered into Pei Yanzhi's appearance.

Cheng Yao smiled.

"Are you the boss behind that Internet cafe?"

"It's me." Pei Yanzhi didn't expect him to ask this suddenly, and after two seconds of embarrassment, he answered honestly, "After earning money from playing professionally, the first thing I did was to take over the company from the original boss. Internet cafe."

Cheng Yao obviously didn't remember most of the things, but he was extremely impressed with the ones he remembered.

Cheng Yao suddenly glared at Pei Yanzhi, with a hint of coquettishness in his eyes: "No wonder when I started working part-time, that Internet cafe started installing projection screens, playing PUBG games, and posting posters of the BNG team... You did it on purpose..."

Pei Yanzhi hugged his waist, lowered his head to his forehead, and raised the corners of his mouth deeply: "You can just treat it as a little selfishness of mine."

In his eyes full of love, Cheng Yao felt a throbbing in his heart that he hadn't seen for a long time, he closed his eyes and kissed him deeply again on tiptoe.

Lips and teeth are close together, with the sweetness of birthday cake on the tip of the tongue.

After several months, Pei Yanzhi finally received an enthusiastic response from thousands of miles away.

There are tens of thousands of snow-white white roses dotted around, imperceptibly exaggerating the emotional atmosphere.

Seeing people disappearing suddenly for so long, KIKI came out to see what was going on. When he opened the door, he saw the fiery two people hugging and kissing in front of the background wall. Squeeze out a few words.

"I'll kill Pei Yanzhi sooner or later."

"What, what's going on? What are they doing! Is it so exciting to play?"

Seeing her blushing ears, the curious little Huya happily moved over to see her, but was kicked back by the e-sports goddess as a tool to vent her anger.

KIKI holds the handle of the door of the private room, guarding it like a door god

"Shut your mouth, go back and sit down! What should you do!"