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Jiang Xing's fingers fluttering on the keyboard paused, and he took the phone away from his ear and glanced at it.

Oh, I got it wrong.

Not his phone.

He had no intention of answering Pei Lu's phone calls without consent, but he would never endure Ye Yi's haughty interrogation. His tone was a bit malicious: "He is taking a bath now, you can call back later."

That kind of understatement and composure fell on the other party's ears like showing off, Ye Yi lost his temper, lost control of his emotions and suddenly raised his volume, with a sharp tone: "I asked you why you are in his room at this time?!!"

Fear and panic wrapped around Ye Yi's heart like two slender snakes.

Yesterday I overheard Liang Fan and Fang Xu mentioning that Pei Lu suddenly suppressed several cooperation projects between Ye and Fang for no reason, without any explanation, and did not mention it again in their common group In a word.

No one @ him made a sound.

A bad premonition faintly rose in Ye Yi's heart, and he couldn't help but broadcast the call after holding back for a whole day.

Jiang Xing sneered, and said lightly, "Then you ask him."

"You are not qualified to let me report to you."

Ye Yi's breathing became uncontrollable and rapid: "What did you tell him?"

Jiang Xing suddenly understood, and he could detect the opponent's seven inches like a master without a teacher. Once he had the hole card, his tone was like a cat teasing a mouse, with a bit of a nasty smile: "Why are you guilty?"

His voice was very low, like a ghost: "Ye Yi, the more scared you are, the happier I will be."

Ye Yi's back felt cold, and he jumped to his feet immediately after being poked at the pain point: "Jiang Xing, what are you proud of!! Do you think you can get it back by suing Pei Lu? What are you? I grew up with him Daddy, I know him better than you, he has just returned to China, and there are not many useful people under him, that is to say, it is your duty, but do you think this can be worth the friendship I have had with him since we were young?"

Jiang Xing was in a good mood all night. Knowing that Ye Yi loves to provoke dissension and deliberately provoke himself, he sneered: "Really, I recorded this part, you can talk to him yourself."

Over there panicked: "You!!..."

Jiang Xing was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he just hung up and threw the phone on the bed in annoyance.

After throwing it away, I realized that it was not my mobile phone, and reluctantly went to get it back and put it back in place.

Pei Lu came out in a half-open bathrobe and didn't hear the compliments like the previous two days. Jiang Xing looked focused, and the light from the computer silently reflected on his fair cheeks.

He didn't put on his clothes right away, and walked up to the other person to have a look, but there was still no response, so he tapped on the table with his fingers and backhand, reminding: "Go take a shower first."

Jiang Xing gave a perfunctory "Yes", without any intention of moving his eyes and body.

Pei Lu didn't urge him, but made a glass of warm milk and put it in front of him: "Hangover."

Jiang Xing didn't look up, and said "thank you" with little interest, but didn't move for a long time.

Pei Lu sensitively sensed that something was wrong, as if the friendly eyes that had been glued to him for the past few days began to cool down and deviate again.

Several new complicated formulas flowed out from Jiang Xingfeiwu's fingertips. He kept his eyes on and said casually: "Oh, by the way, someone called you just now. I answered the wrong one, sorry."

"It's okay," Pei Lu asked, "Who?"

Jiang Xing stopped talking again, immersed in his happy hometown - the world of chemical elements.

Pei Lu glanced at him, picked up the phone, wondering why Ye Yi was calling at this time, and asked, "What did you say?"

The tall figure cast a heavy shadow in front of the desk, and the light was blocked. Jiang Xing frowned in displeasure, and moved the computer a few centimeters closer to the desk lamp.

"Nothing to say."

He raised the thin framed eyes on the bridge of his nose, and continued to edit element formulas.

The perfunctory in the voice was too obvious, Pei Lu raised his eyebrows, pointed to the call interface and questioned: "We talked for 7 minutes and 46 seconds without saying anything?"

Not knowing which tendon of Jiang Xing was offended, he put down the pen in his hand: "You call him back and ask him."

He is not a microphone.

Jiang Xing stood up with a "huh" to pack the toiletries.

Pei Lu was taken aback, and subconsciously wrapped his arms around his wrist: "Are you angry?"

Jiang Xing is like a typical green moss plant. When it is quiet, it breathes low and has no attack power. It is a gray shadow slanted by the sun in the corner.Once sharpened, it becomes a fern tooth, and the teeth covered with leaf margins cut thin and dense openings on your skin.

But it grows so well, fresh in color, so lush and tenacious, that even in a corner you'd want to walk over and have a look.

Jiang Xing broke away, squatted next to the suitcase to pack his clothes, and said indifferently: "No."

Pei Lu walked over and grabbed his wrist: "Jiang Xing."

Jiang Xing had to stop and raise his head: "Why?"

Pei Lu's eyebrows were deep and dark. When he looked at a person seriously, he gave the illusion of concentration and affection. He asked, "Do you hate me?"

His tone was a little hurt, Jiang Xing realized that he was being unreasonable, and he knew it wasn't Pei Lu's fault, but he hadn't graduated from the emotional management course, so he still couldn't help venting his anger.

No wonder he has no friends, Jiang Xing wiped his face annoyed.

After being silent for a while, he lowered his head and said awkwardly: "I don't hate you, I hate Ye Yi."

Seeing him soften, Pei Lu smiled a little, and coaxed in a low voice, "Well, I don't like it either."

Jiang Xing raised his eyes in surprise, as if he didn't believe that Pei Lu would say such straightforward words.

He is a gentleman, he never speaks too much, does not talk about others, and never leaks, no matter in public or private occasions, he has never expressed his likes and dislikes, and he has never talked about other people's right and wrong.

Jiang Xing suddenly felt relieved. Once someone was on his side, he became confident, and simply spoke ill of others behind his back like a primary school student, frowning and complaining: "Is he sick, stupid and bad?" , the grades are so poor, and the looks are also..."

The last sentence still stopped. Although he was very angry and looked down on Ye Yi, he couldn't attack others with his appearance.

Pei Lu felt that his mouth was so cute, and raised the corners of his lips to agree: "Yes, not everyone can be like you. They are born with a smart brain, and they are so beautiful."

Jiang Xing knew that he was teasing him, a faint blush appeared on his face, he glared at him, and continued to taunt: "You play with him all day, you are not afraid of being infected, you lose your brains and lose your IQ .”

"I won't play with him in the future," Pei Lu said sincerely, "Then will you play with me? I also want to play with people with good brains and high IQ."

"..." Jiang Xing took his clothes and stood up uncomfortably, fleeing in a panic: "I'm going to take a shower."

Pei Lushi kindly gave him a way: "Go, come out and drink the milk."

Jiang Xing came out of the shower, drank milk and lay down on the bed. Pei Lu was less than a fist away from him. In the darkness, he propped up half of his body and tentatively looked at Pei Lu's face.

His tone and attitude just now were very bad, and I don't know if Pei Lu would mind.

He is clumsy and sharp, he can't express his regret and apology, he has a bad temper and a bad temper, who can stand it?

At night when the lights were not turned on, Pei Lu's quiet face could be vaguely seen, eyes closed, sleeping peacefully and peacefully.

He retreated back to the original place with some disappointment. Suddenly, a circle of scalding warmth came from his wrist, which was firm and powerful.

Pei Lu's low voice grazed his eardrums like a piece of sandpaper, and it was especially sexy and clear in the silence of midnight: "What do you do if you don't sleep and secretly watch me?"

Jiang Xing immediately raised his upper body and approached him: "I thought you were asleep!"

Pei Lu curled the corners of his mouth silently in the thick darkness, and said deliberately: "I was about to fall asleep, but I dreamed of a kitten by the side of the road. He walked around me and looked at me for a long time without making a sound. , I just want to wake up and ask him what he wants to do."

"..." Jiang Xing said angrily, "I don't have any!"

Pei Lu: "I didn't say that the kitten was named Jiang Xing."

"..."

Jiang Xing pursed his lips: "Well, it was my fault to lose my temper with you tonight, are you angry?"

Pei Lu stared at him: "Are you angry?"

Jiang Xing felt relieved, and suddenly heard him say, "It's a bit sad."

"..."

Pei Lu put his hands behind his head and sighed quietly: "My friend doesn't seem to believe me."

Jiang Xing didn't know what to say.

Knowing that there was no rush, Pei Lu rubbed his sleepy head: "You're kidding, go to sleep."

Jiang Xing was silent for a while, then returned to the quilt, reached out and patted the back of Pei Lu's hand, and said in a muffled voice, "Pei Lu, I'm sorry, good night."