The enemies will fight for me [Rebirth]

After deducing the sad and beautiful tragedy between them, Pei Ke thought very simply——

Break through resistance and join hands again.

But Qin Yan's reaction was beyond his expectation.

The man looked at a certain point in the room and thought for a moment, as if he was digesting what he heard, then looked at Pei Ke, took off the hands on his shoulders, and spoke in the same tone as usual.

"Are you leaving the hospital today?"

This topic was skipped directly?

Pei Ke's expression was a little dazed. If he was wrong, he could just refuse directly. Why did he refuse to answer?Are there other secrets?

The characters who are ups and downs in the shopping mall are not as decisive as children in dealing with emotional problems.

Pei Ke quickly adjusted and stood up straight: "I have sent someone to go through the discharge procedures, but I don't want to move back to the main house. I must have a lot of eyeliners, and it is not convenient to meet you. I will ask people to clean up the manor in the outskirts. After coming out, it’s a bit far from the city.”

What did Qin Yan think of: "There is an unoccupied house near me, not far from here, and it is convenient for you to come to the hospital... You can live there until you are completely cured."

It seemed that the original intention of the invitation was only for his convenience, and his attitude was absolutely objective, without any personal relationship.

Pei Ke's condition is relatively serious, and the treatment in the hyperbaric oxygen chamber has not yet ended, but whether this invitation is mixed with other thoughts or not is unknown.

Pei Ke didn't point out or explore: "That's fine, why don't you go back to work with me?"

"I'll see you off." As he spoke, Qin Yan took off his glasses, apparently not planning to return to the company.

The glasses didn't have prescriptions, so Pei Ke picked them up and looked them over: "I understand myself in the past. If I didn't have the strength, I wouldn't have the confidence to face your family today. The path he chose to take is right, at least with his hard work. Let me also benefit today."

He put his glasses on the bridge of his nose: "So I am very grateful to him."

Qin Yan turned his head to see the look from different angles, and helped Pei Ke push the bridge of his nose.

"He's not a bad guy."

His evaluation of Pei Ke in the past was only one sentence over and over again.

"Okay, I know." Pei Ke smiled, took off his glasses and pinned them to Qin Yan's open collar, "I'll take your car later."

He wanted to talk to Qin Yan more, this was the only person he could get reliable information from.

Half an hour later, Qin Yan's car drove into the courtyard of his villa.

This was Pei Ke's first time out of the hospital and into the outside world. The doctor said that the familiar environment is conducive to the emergence of memories, and he should seize the opportunity to recall hard.

After the car stopped, he sat on the co-pilot and carefully examined the surrounding environment. His eyes stayed on the columns and steps leading to the main entrance, and a scene of the setting sun flashed in front of his eyes.

"I seem to have sat there."

In a place he didn't see, Qin Yan's hand on the steering wheel slowly tightened.

Pei Ke pushed open the car door and walked forward, standing in the huge courtyard and looking around.

The footman bowed to greet him, but he was lost in his own world.

Thinking of something, Pei Ke looked up at the open door, walked up the steps according to the memory, walked through the hallway, and walked towards a guest room.

There is a matching shower room and washroom in the guest room, and the floor-to-ceiling windows on the whole surface allow sunlight to pass through more easily.

The slender fingers slid on the door of the cloakroom and finally stopped at one point.

Pei Ke felt that there should be a set of pajamas inside.

Pushing open the cabinet door, a set of clean home clothes was laid out there, neatly folded, and even the color was like a blurred solid color in my mind.

At the door of the room behind him, Qin Yan was already waiting there with his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker.

Pei Ke withdrew her mind, walked over quickly, and stretched out her index finger, as if to be held accountable.

This made Qin Yan avoid it, and looked at the pattern of the solid wood door with cold eyes in the past, feeling a little at a loss, not knowing what to say or do.

Hearing Pei Ke's voice with a smile.

"Before I came, you always arranged for me to live in the guest room?"

A few centimeters shorter, Pei Ke raised her head slightly, exchanging breaths with a distance of one or two centimeters between her lips and the person in front of her.

He was dissatisfied, but he didn't really blame him, as if he was only complaining.

The outstretched hand grabbed Qin Yan's shirt collar, with an intimacy in his demeanor, and the strength was not compelling.Qin Yan stretched out his hand to hold his wrist as if bewitched, and slid his index finger upwards, feeling the pinholes left by the infusion on the back of his hand. He thought, Pei Ke lost a lot of weight because of this accident, and I don't know how long it will take to recover.

Pei Ke raised her nose and blew on him: "I'm talking to you."

What about talking to him?

Qin Yan's mind was dull, and he could only say one sentence over and over again - who could bear Pei Ke like this?

How can people resist this?

He couldn't refuse this unsuspecting approach, on the contrary, intimacy has a fatal attraction for him.

When they get along, they can forget about the pressure outside of them.

This is a feeling he has never experienced before, including with his parents, he has maintained politeness and respect all year round, so he has a sense of novelty.

The hospital is not a private space, and it doesn’t feel like being at home for a long time, and you need to be on guard at all times.

But as soon as they got home, the distance between the two of them was erased without any reason, as if they had been so close in silence for a long time, so as soon as they entered a safe environment, they naturally snuggled together.

The afternoon sun enters the room through the glass windows, illuminating people's cheeks.

"Then you... Can you live in the master bedroom upstairs?"

Qin Yan's voice was soft, and he even opened and closed his mouth very slightly.

He was afraid that if his lips moved too much, he would bump into the person in front of him.

Half an hour ago, he rushed into the ward and chased away the guests involuntarily, but now, as the owner of the house, he has to use a gentle consultation tone even when arranging the room.

Probably because they were too close, and they had already broken through the defense line he used to treat each other.

The footsteps of the servant came from the corridor, and Pei Ke, who was close to his chest, pulled away the distance between the two of them in an instant, leaned forward and told the people in the corridor, "Let them put their luggage in the master bedroom."

The ambiguous time just now is gone, only the volatile hormones are still floating in the air, keeping people's eyes moist-warm.

Liu Qinyan looked at the empty palm.

"Can you get away from work? Do you want to go back and get busy? I can arrange it myself." Pei Ke is more of a guest, and she is very relaxed here.

"Then you...tell me directly if you need it."

Qin Yan's voice remained the same as before.

When the vehicle drove out of the courtyard, he didn't realize how he left.

It's like that memory is blank.

The car braked suddenly and stopped on the side of the road. Qin Yan supported the steering wheel and lowered his head, stroking his chest with one hand. He thought he must search for the effects of hormones.

This kind of chemical information substance is much stronger than he imagined, and it can actually interfere with a person's rational mind, especially when two people are close to each other, the space is squeezed, making people even more dizzy, like falling into a dream.

He has to keep his distance at all times.

Pei Ke sat on the swivel chair in the study, pushed the edge of the table, the chair slid backwards, twisted with the force exerted by his body, and stopped in front of the French windows.

The sun was setting in the distance, and it was evening. I wondered if Qin Yan would come, and when he would arrive.

Pei Ke could feel that there was almost only a layer of window paper between them, but it was such a thin barrier that he couldn't break through for a long time, and he didn't know how to break through.

They are almost as ambiguous as a normal couple, only missing a kiss.

As an amnesiac, Pei Ke didn't intend to do this act rashly, he was still thinking about the reason.

There was a knock on the door, and the servant pushed it open: "Would you like to eat first?"

"He's not coming?" Pei Ke tilted her head.

"I haven't received any news yet."

"Alright." Pei Ke got up from the window. He had to take the medicine on time, and he couldn't take it on an empty stomach. It seemed that he couldn't wait for Qin Yan to come back.

At eight o'clock in the evening after the meal, just when Pei Ke felt that the other party would not come again, Qin Yan came late, his expression returned to his usual indifference, he took off his leather gloves, and took off his autumn and winter woolen trench coat together. Hand it over to the servant waiting beside you.

Pei Ke, who was leaning on the sofa, quietly watched this scene.

When Qin Yan faced outsiders, he always seemed to be cold, which was very different from when the two of them got close in the afternoon.

Can it be inferred that he will change into another appearance only when he faces himself.

This feeling of always guessing sucks.

"No need to prepare, I've eaten it." Qin Yan talked to the male servant, "Have you fed the medicine?" Why don't you just ask me, I've eaten it on time. "Pei Ke pressed the tablet in her hand on the blanket on her knees, "I counted all my belongings today, and found a strange item in my bank deposits. I specially asked someone to fetch it. I want to share it with you when you come back. . "

"Okay." The man sat on the sofa beside him, keeping a distance.

There was no one else in the empty living room. Pei Ke touched the box on the coffee table, took out the recording pen inside, and handed it to Qin Yan.

"It must be very important to be put into the bank by me. I'm not sure how I will react when I hear it. If you think it's not suitable for me to hear it, you can stop it."

"I see." Qin Yan accepted it approvingly, and pressed the start button.

All the recorded sounds can be clearly heard, the friction of clothes, and the impact with glass are all amplified.

A conversation follows.

'Is that what you've been doing?Should I change my last name back?There are many internal struggles in the Pei family. It is not easy for you to secure your seat, and your enemies are always eager to try. '

Pei Ke heard his own voice.

'Is it okay to stay here?Compete with Yuyue? '

"In the years since you came back, I have seen your growth. You are indeed a rare genius. I can rest assured that the Lu family will be entrusted to you. '

……

A series of arrangements were planned for the conversation that followed. Facing his dandy young son, Lu Jiawei made a wise move, actively cutting off his relationship with him, intending to force him to work hard.

'Don't be afraid, I don't want to let go of things once I get them. '

'It's God's will that we can't support people or take things away.Of course, I don't have no confidence in Yuyue. '

'Let me help you raise your son, it's a good idea. '

'You do not want? '

'Just kidding, elder brother is like father, I will fulfill my mission. Pei Ke let out a burst of laughter, his tone was lazy and drunk.

The recording stopped, and Pei Ke woke up as if listening to a story, stroking her chin and thinking.

"It turns out that I was so rude to Lu Jiawei, but this temptation is really hard to refuse."

It's nothing to help raise Lu Yuyue, the second generation ancestor, in the palm of his hand. He naturally has thousands of abilities to prevent his younger brother from offside.

But as a reward, Pei Ke got the Lu family and had to take responsibility for it. Lu Jiawei wanted to choose an excellent successor to take care of his life with peace of mind, so that Lu Yu would accept it more and more, and uncontrollable risks could not be avoided.

"So, Mrs. Lu hates me so much, but I'm not the culprit. I didn't expect to help someone take the blame." Pei Ke stretched out his hand to Qin Yan, "Lu Jiawei should have given me the recording, and it should be counted as a second hand, so that the real brother will not be in trouble. It's life and death, no wonder I choose to deposit it in the bank."

There was no response to the outstretched hand.

Qin Yan was in a trance.

"What's wrong?" Pei Ke raised her palm to remind.

Qin Yan returned the things to him slowly, and got up: "I'm going to smoke a cigarette."

Pei Ke lifted the blanket and stood up.

"Wait a minute, can't you tell me how you feel?"

He has already told the whole story about himself, and it should be exchanged for the same frankness, and the man has to hide all his thoughts in his heart like before.

"I just... feel guilty for my past self, sorry Pei Ke."

After Qin Yan finished speaking, only a back was left behind.

Pei Ke stood there and savored these words carefully, not knowing what happened in the past.

But one thing is certain.

Qin Yan was really the most awkward person he had ever met.

Why don't you dare to face your own emotions?What on earth is he on the mind?

Half an hour later, after Pei Ke finished washing, he realized that Qin Yan had left.

Pei Ke was a little displeased, but logically speaking, the other party did not promise to stay, and he himself did not try to persuade him to stay, but this kind of leaving without saying goodbye still made him a little disappointed.

He is more dependent on Qin Yan than he imagined.

Looking at the male servant who came to inform him, Pei Ke suddenly asked.

"How was our relationship before?"

The other party was stunned by the question, paused for a long time, and finally turned into an embarrassed smile.

"Eh!"

If it's good, it's good, if it's not good, it's bad, what?Pei Ke couldn't laugh or cry.

That seems bad but dare not answer directly.

"Do we often quarrel?"

The male servant started to scratch his head, his eyes fell on the ground: "...No."

Pei Ke no longer made things difficult for him, let people leave, and fell into thinking.

If he has been staying in the guest room here and is still tense on weekdays, is it possible that he has made a mistake and they are not in an ambiguous relationship?

Pei Ke decided to restore the polite distance she had when she first woke up, and continue to observe. As long as the work matters are settled, the emotional problems can be solved slowly.

So in the next week, Pei Ke no longer had any bullying behavior, and he found that Qin Yan really didn't lose his composure anymore, and instead got along well with him.

Before them, there was no atmosphere of almost kissing again.

This made Pei Ke a little confused for a while, and she always looked at the handsome man beside her in a daze from time to time.

Over the past few days, the scars on the man's face have recovered to the point where they can no longer be seen.

"If you don't show up all the time, there will inevitably be some speculation and rumors about you. This banquet is just an ordinary walk among rich people. It's not too important. You can go." Qin Yan sat on the edge of the table and put the wine red wine in his hand. His invitation letter was placed on the table, and he nodded with his index finger.

Pei Ke came back to her senses: "I need your company."

He needs someone to introduce him to strangers in his ear, and also needs someone to help him divert the topic when he encounters a conversation that he cannot handle.

"No problem, less communication, avoid long talks, I will be by your side."

"Always?"

Qin Yan paused: "Try your best."

The man is very rigorous, and he doesn't make empty promises about uncertain things, which is within Pei Ke's expectations.

"If you need to leave for something, I'll hide in a corner and wait for you to come back." Pei Ke calmly gave a solution.

Even if there is a small episode, he believes that he is capable of dealing with it, and no one should pester him, especially after hearing that the young man named Yin Fei was busy in Sanya recently, he can rest assured.

Pei Ke's calculation was well planned, but he never thought that there might be more than one ex-lover.

So when Fu Shenting found him, he didn't immediately take precautions.

The reddish-brown marble tiles are as smooth as a mirror, and the vaulted high-ceilinged corridor is empty. The young man takes down the balloons hanging on the green plants on the ground, and half kneels down to hand the balloon strings to the girl in the princess dress.

"Don't let it fly away anymore."

His tone was gentle, and he smiled back at the girl when she nodded seriously.

Seeing the nanny chasing after her, he pushed his shoulders to help her turn around: "Look, mom is waiting for you, go back quickly."

Then he withdrew his hand restrainedly, and watched her return safely to the nanny before getting up.

Beside him, there was a wide bay window built on the waist-high window sill, and he walked over to open the high double window, leaning his hands on the countertop and squinting his eyes to blow the air.

The night wind swept the fluttering snowflakes towards him, and then melted.

Fu Shenting, who stood there for a while and was supposed to turn around and leave, looked at this scene and finally walked over.

Pei Ke's hair didn't fall down as smoothly as before, but was combed back and fixed with hairspray, revealing a smooth forehead, leaving only a little broken hair falling off one side of the eyebrow.

This hairstyle Fu Shenting is common on the second brother.

It made his profile more clear, and his sharp and three-dimensional facial features made his whole personality look colder.

But the reason why Fu Shenting chose to walk over was that Pei Ke's eyes and smile were gentle.

Just like the half-kneeling action just now, there is no trace of a high posture.

This obviously goes against his appearance.

Long time no see, how is he doing?

Fu Shenting stopped by the window, feeling the crushed snow on the tip of his nose: "Isn't it cold?"

Pei Ke obviously also noticed his existence, but kept his posture of looking out of the window unchanged.

"Fortunately, blow your head and clear your mind."

Fu Shenting took out a flat sky blue cigarette case from his pocket, took out one and put it between his lips, and handed the box to Pei Ke.

They used to have this habit, often running out to find a corner to smoke during banquets.

"No thanks, I have a bad throat recently." Pei Ke declined with a light smile, closed most of the window, leaving only a thin gap, and nodded politely to him, ready to leave.

He treated him like a stranger, and Fu Shenting's eyes darkened.

They used to be very close.

"Wait a minute." The man put the cigarette back into the cigarette case, apparently not intending to smoke anymore.

Pei Ke's turning body stopped, then turned back, her bright eyes were smiling and curious, as if waiting for his words.

"Talk with me for a while."

"Sorry, my friend is waiting for me, next time."

Fu Shenting felt weird, even if they became strangers, Pei Ke didn't have to put on such a polite smile.

Pei Ke didn't like small talk, and as his position rose, he also showed his temper and disposition to some extent.

Fu Shenting thought that when they meet again, the two sides may face each other coldly, and the words may not be speculative, or there may be only interests between them. Pei Ke is well versed in the way of business dealings, exquisite and transparent, just like the appearance when they first met in the capital.

But he never thought that Pei Ke would regard him as a social object like anyone in the venue, as if he was no different from that group of people.

Fu Shenting subconsciously held Pei Ke's wrist, and because of this movement, he saw the pinhole left on the back of the hand.

It has almost recovered, but a few small spots can still be seen on the fair skin.

Is this the reason for the weight loss?

Subconsciously letting go, Fu Shenting leaned on the window sill behind him, and found a topic: "Recently, there is a painting at the Huaen Charity Auction. The artistic conception is very beautiful. You can pay attention to it. It will be on the [-]th of next month. I plan to go."

Pei Ke paused for two seconds as if thinking about it, then nodded: "Okay, I will consider it if the time is right, thank you for the recommendation."

Fu Shenting raised his eyebrows and looked at the person in front of him helplessly.

Why not ask what painting it is?Pei Ke's focus should be here, not to be polite to him.

He studied Pei Ke's eyes carefully, and felt something was different.

Yes, the eyes are the windows to the soul. People who are not familiar with Pei Ke may not be able to see it through brief contact, but he will not.

He has seen Pei Ke thousands of times.

Pei Ke, who had a cold heart and was in charge of the situation, could feel the sharp and restrained temperament even if he lowered his eyes.

And Pei Ke's eyes in front of him reminded him of the first time they met.

"You're welcome, but when I saw the painting, I remembered that Mr. Lu likes to study this." He looked down at the back of Pei Ke's hand, "How are you doing recently? When will the ball that we made before be honored?"

Pei Ke raised her hand to look at it, and laughed at herself, "I'm not fit enough, I just recovered from a cold, I'm afraid I'll have to wait for a while."

Fu Shenting responded with a smile, they didn't have an appointment with the ball.

"I have something to do." He leaned forward, approached Pei Ke's right ear before he could react, and saw the mole on the ear bone.

It was Pei Ke himself who was right.

That's interesting, don't remember.

Amnesiacs can only learn about the past from the words and phrases of the people around them, but the people around Pei Ke didn't mention him.

Maybe, they can reconnect?

"It's not easy for Mr. Lu at Pei's, is it? I have a business I want to cooperate with. Why don't we find a place to discuss it in detail? Let's start with the old foxes on the board of directors. Let's have a good chat."

Feeling the hot wind in his ears, Pei Ke subconsciously turned his shoulders. He felt that the distance between the two of them was too close.

The man even had a hand on his shoulder.

"Can't you give Fu some face?" The man asked softly, elegant and modest.

This time it was Pei Ke who stopped. These days, he was already familiar with the internal personnel of the Pei family, but the age of the elders on the board of directors was there, so there was a high degree of uncertainty. He really wanted to take back the power and give it to himself who knew everything. people.

I have to say that what the other party said was indeed very attractive, and he caught his weakness at once.

Pei Ke sighed inwardly, all the gifts were secretly priced, and if I helped him, what would I need to deliver?

"Boss Fu's actions are flattering."

"I don't ask for anything in return if I can help the person I like." The man's eyes were filled with a sincere smile, and when footsteps passed by in the distance, he stepped back to a safe distance and returned to his calm appearance.

No one could see that he just made a confession.

When the corridor was quiet again, Pei Ke laughed out loud and responded indifferently.

"I like Mr. Fu very much, but unfortunately I don't know if there is fate." He glanced at his watch, "I still have something to do, so I can't accompany you."

"If you want to meet, you can ask the assistant to call me anytime, I'm free." The man's eyebrows and eyes are gentle, as light as the distant mountains.

This is a charm unique to his age.

Pei Ke nodded with a smile. He left the corridor, and when he returned to the banquet hall, he found Qin Yan standing against the wall with his head bowed. The other party's uncle also came to participate tonight, so Qin Yan had to go over to say hello.

"You're over already?" If you don't come to him, Pei Ke looked around, "I want to leave now, do you want to stay for a while?"

Qin Yan's eyes fell on the wine glass, and he shook his head slowly, then Ren Pei Ke took the wine from his hand, called to the attendants passing by, and put it on his tray.

His state did not recover until the two sat in the back seat of the extended car.

"What's wrong with you?" Pei Ke looked at the person who was looking out the window, "Did something happen when you went to see your uncle?"

Qin Yan finally turned his head around, showing no emotion: "What did you chat with Fu Shenting?"

Even if it was just an ordinary question, Pei Ke read it with a questioning flavor.

It turned out that the man was called Fu Shenting. I'm afraid I had contact with him before, otherwise Qin Yan would not have reacted like this.

It turned out that he had gone to look for him a long time ago, and when he saw them chatting, he left directly, falling into depression.

Pei Ke felt that he had finally caught Qin Yan's tell, giving him a chance to find out the emotional relationship between the two.

"He recommended me a painting at the charity meeting, asked me to find an opportunity to talk about Pei's issues in detail, and wanted to cooperate with me to help me. That's about it. What's wrong?"

what happened?

Qin Yan turned his head and felt a tightness in his chest.

Why are they chatting so closely and showing a smile to Fu Shenting.

Will the two he broke up get back together again without Pei Ke's knowledge?Is it God's will?

Also, they hurt each other so much when they parted, maybe they were just a match made in heaven.

"Then did you agree to him?" Qin Yan tried his best to keep his normal voice.

The taste of the white wine toasted just now echoed in his mouth, and he regretted that he didn't drink a few more glasses, so now he wanted to drink but couldn't.

"If I promise him and cooperate with him, will you also be in this state of restraint?"

"That's...your freedom." Qin Yan opened his eyes and looked out the car window, unwilling to blink, "I won't interfere with who you like or what you want to do."

"You are free, Pei Ke."

He will not stop Pei Ke in the slightest like before.

With his knees sinking, Pei Ke straddled up, supported his shoulder with one hand, and supported his chin with the other, his mouth heaved.

"Then I hope to get your advice now, do you think I should cooperate?"

Qin Yan felt that they seemed to be in a closed space again, with almost no distance between them.

It reminded him of the kiss he almost had not long ago.

Where he couldn't see it, hormones must be spreading wildly in the car.

"I don't think it's suitable. You can find another candidate. His reputation was damaged a while ago." Qin Yan looked into Pei Ke's eyes and answered slowly.

He felt that the brain seemed to be affected by those chemical information substances, and it was in a viscous honeypot, unable to move.

Hearing Pei Ke sneer: "It's such a high-sounding reason again, why don't you just tell your feelings directly—you don't want me to get close to him, and seeing us together makes you unhappy."

"Does it have to be so awkward? I care so much in my heart, but I have to pretend to be indifferent. Has no one taught you how to express liking?"

Well, no one taught him how to express liking.

Qin Yan looked at the eyes that were close at hand, feeling that there was nowhere to escape.

They got so close that it was as if they were rubbing the bridge of their noses.

Pei Ke was still talking.

"Is it because I go to make out with others, and you will only watch from a distance? Wood."

Yes or no.

Qin Yan recalled the scene that really happened. The breeze on the sea blew Pei Ke's gentle chestnut hair, and the sunlight poured down on every inch of his skin, as if the legendary god's mansion was white and flawless.

The vehicle braked, and the person in front of him rushed towards him.

Qin Yan subconsciously opened his arms to catch him in his arms, only feeling a pressure on his lips.

The lips brushed against him softly, all the way along the cheek until it stopped by his ear, with a light and shallow breath.

The touched half of the cheek seemed to be burning, making Qin Yan swallow involuntarily.

He has only one idea in his head.

The gods kissed him.

The god's mansion, which was far away on the deck through the glass, is now in his arms.

He closed his eyes and rubbed the tip of his nose on the other's cheek, tightened his arms, locked the person tightly in front of him, and took a deep breath about the other party.

This smell is consistent with his body, both of which are his favorite bath brands, invisibly, as if they have merged into one.

The vehicle drove smoothly again, but Qin Yan did not let go.

He was no longer satisfied with the exploration of the tip of his nose, he opened his mouth and rubbed lightly until he found the position of his lips.

The person in front of him opened his mouth so that he could complete the kiss smoothly.

Like a raging fire sweeping through the whole body, hot enough to make people crazy, Qin Yan pushed him sideways on the car seat, and carried out the late kiss that was not completed that day to the end.

He seems to have returned to the day at sea.

Before the closed eyes is an indelible picture in memory, and every inch of creamy skin has been seen one by one.

He imitated Fu Shenting's posture and appearance in his memory, desperately asking for it, and kissed the car until the car was filled with the rapid breathing of both sides, and the other party actively wrapped his neck around his neck, as if encouraging him.

Sanity is like a broken line that can never be found again.

I really like... I really like him.

I like it crazily, wishing I could rub him into my arms.

The person who walks beside others, whom he can't have, is now in his hands.

The possessiveness and plundering in the male's bones came out vigorously, and the primitive impulse was awakened in the blood vessels. He felt that the other party also had this kind of need.

His own collar was torn off by himself, a person who was always calm and restrained, this was the first time he did such an impatient thing.

No one knows when the car stopped.

Qin Yan stopped the kiss, straightened his kneeling body and tore off his shirt.

"Uh," Pei Ke, whose clothes were open, suddenly covered her forehead, "I—"

"It hurts." He closed his eyes tightly, and his voice was loose and weak.

"Qin Yan..."

His hands tightly clutched the corner of the person in front of him, exerting strength due to the pain.

As if a basin of cold water had been poured on the head, the man lost his enthusiasm in an instant.

"Pei Ke?"

Pei Ke didn't answer him, and could only shrink into a ball.

Qin Yan looked at the villa outside the car window, immediately covered Pei Ke with a suit jacket, opened the car door, and picked him up.

The family doctor arrived quickly, Pei Ke took painkillers and then injected a sedative, and then he eased up, and fell into a coma.

"It's better to give less forceful stimulation." The doctor spoke tactfully.

Qin Yan had already taken off his loose tie, and his shirt was only buttoned up with a few buttons, revealing a small half of his strong chest, which made him a bit more wild than he used to be.

"Is it related to the person you met?"

"Of course it has something to do with it. The people he's met, the words he's heard, and the things he's done may all serve as an index to wake up his memory, including old love. If he has left some deep impressions on this matter before, it can't be ruled out."

This doctor obviously remembered what Pei Ke looked like when he came here before.

Qin Yan raised his eyebrows: "I know." He already felt regretful.

"Observe how he wakes up, maybe he can remember something."

The doctor left after speaking, leaving Qin Yan alone at the head of the bed with folded arms.

Pei Ke's sleeping face on the bed was peaceful, without any trace of pain, but the scene just now still made Qin Yan brood.

Qin Yan knew that he had done something wrong, so he went to the attached washroom and poured a few handfuls of cold water, looked at himself in the mirror with slightly disheveled hair, and looked deeply into those eyes.

Is calm, restrained, without any emotion.

Who did what happened just now?

Qin Yan wiped his face and went back to the bed, bent down - close to Pei Ke, the short distance, the impulsive feeling took over again, he couldn't help but want to close his eyes and hug her into his arms, carefully kiss.

But in the end he just pressed his cheek and propped up his body.

Back in the guest room, Qin Yan closed the door and leaned against the door panel, feeling that he had really fallen in. He remembered the sudden epiphany when he was making out in the car.

He liked him, deep, feverish, irrepressible.

This kind of emotion has been hidden for a long time, like a seedling that has been bred, when it finds a breakthrough, it will grow lush and lush in an instant, and it can no longer be hidden.

"Pei Ke."

Even saying the name of someone he likes can make him feel happy and peaceful in his heart.

Qin Yan propped his forehead, he needed a while to digest, he will be on a business trip tomorrow to let this uncontrollable heat cool down a bit.

That night, Qin Yan slept very restlessly, and his heavy mind had been tormenting him subconsciously, so that even the slightest movement in the room could wake him up from a light sleep.

Qin Yan opened his hazy eyes and saw the person sitting at the end of the bed clearly through the moonlight outside the window. He propped up his upper body on his elbows, and his voice was hoarse and sleepy.

"Pei Ke..." Why don't you go to sleep here?

The person next to the bed facing the window turned his head, his eyes bright.

I saw him curling up one corner of his lips, with a cool smile and a playful tone.

"President Qin, is this game fun?"

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