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Chatting after dinner, Pei Lu went out to answer the phone, Ge Shi said directly: "Jiang Xing, the teacher is sorry for you, when Old Tang called me and scolded me, I couldn't say anything, I have old bones I claim to be clear and upright, but this kind of thing happened right under my nose. The teacher didn’t fully protect you, and I am incompetent as a teacher." Jiang Xing humbly said: "Teacher, don’t say that, Pei Lu said you helped I'm quite busy."

The old man laughed: "What credit is this kid doing? I didn't help much, but Pei Lu, during that time... He really took a fancy to you as a junior." The old man said a few thunderous names , "These people are not easy to talk to, and they are friendly with the Ye family. Their interests are intertwined and their joints are intertwined. Even I don't know what Pei Lu did to let them relax. The benefit is certain, but how exactly? I can’t ask for such conditions.”

Jiang Xing fixedly looked at the old man.

The old man couldn't stand his pitiful eyes: "Don't look at me, I've heard that too. Didn't Pei Lu send you an apology statement on the company's official media in the first place, scolding the laboratory and the group online?" There are quite a few people who have eyes but no eyes to help the evildoers. Their family's stocks have been crushed for a week, but Pei Lu is unwilling to withdraw under the pressure of being impeached by the shareholders' meeting. You guys are really more stubborn than each other. "

Jiang Xing lowered his eyes: "Is that so?".

He knows that any rights protection will have costs and risks, and it is still the Internet era where it is difficult to tell the truth from the false, and it is said that the wind is the rain. Now it is Pei Lu who will pass the price on to himself, in exchange for Jiang Xing's grievance.

He has done too much for himself, far more than Jiang Xing thought, and he doesn't intend to tell himself.

The old man patted him on the shoulder and said in relief: "It can be regarded as a man who lives up to his painstaking efforts. I tell you this not to put pressure on you, but what others have done for you and what kind of love you have taken on yourself. I have a number, that's fine, you can repay your senior brother well in the future, I think that kid really likes you."

On the way back, Jiang Xing didn't talk much. The driver was driving, and he hugged Pei Lunian in the back seat. Pei Lunian also hugged him and asked him what's wrong, but Jiang Xing didn't speak.

Back home, Pei Lu was watching his laptop in the living room, frowning.

Jiang Xing came over again: "What's wrong?"

Pei Lu showed him the thick and thick invitation letter: "The interview appointment I told you about last time."

Jiang Xing's experimental data has been shortlisted for many awards, and has attracted a lot of attention. In addition to the tortuous process, the plagiarism incident itself is also very gimmick. Many media publications want to interview Jiang Xing, and even the title of the main push, what is "genius boy" Young and famous" dazzled.

Pei Lu personally checks and filters for him.

""Science Research Week" is not good. The reporters in their agency are very good at drills, and they like to set people up when they ask questions."

"The quality of the people in "Youth" is good, but the writing skills are too poor to write yours, forget it."

""Kehang"... is not good either, the marketing method is too low, and people buy hot searches every three days."

Jiang Xing stared blankly at the man's focused profile for a while, then suddenly leaned forward and touched his cheek with his lips.

In a second, they separated again.

Jiang Xing's lips were moist and cold. He just ate a few pieces of watermelon, and Pei Lu turned his head: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Xing looked away and said calmly, "I don't know."

Pei Luning stared at him for a few seconds, put down the letter in his hand, and hugged him and kissed him too much. Jiang Xing was short of breath: "What's wrong with you——"

"I don't know." Pei Lu kissed him, sticky and short of breath.

After tangling on the sofa for a while, Pei Lu hugged him onto the bed and pressed him down. Jiang Xing was uncharacteristically active and enthusiastic, his whole body was soft and wet, taking whatever he asked for, Pei Lu was so excited that his scalp tingled.

Pei Lu couldn't stand his obvious fuss and seduction, but sensitively sensed that Jiang Xing had something on his mind, he lovingly pressed Jiang Xing's face, put his hands under his armpit, and hugged him tenderly. Induction: "What's wrong with my wake up?" Something was wrong when I came back from the restaurant.

Jiang Xing refused to say it at first, but later he was almost unconscious during this intense and crazy sex, and was asked by Pei Lu a few times, and he got old man Ge's words.

Pei Lu was silent for a while, and wiped the sweat that had clotted on his forehead with his rough fingertips: "Is it because of this?"

Jiang Xing raised his eyelids in a daze. He was unresponsive now, and vaguely felt that the other party was depressed, but before he could figure out how to answer, he heard Pei Lu say, "Are you thanking me?"

"Repay me with this?"

The charming atmosphere in the room due to the fierce battle faded away, and the temperature dropped by half a minute.

Pei Lu pulled off the nightgown that was thrown on the bed, wrapped Jiang Xing up, and put it on neatly. When he tied the last buckle, he rationally blamed Jiang Xing, but emotionally he couldn't bear it.

After a while, he could only helplessly pat the bewildered person in his arms, with a sad and disappointed expression, but also a little serious: "Jiang Xing."

"That's not how it works."

"What I do is my business. You don't have to please me in bed because of it. This is not an exchange of equivalents. I don't need you to compromise. There can only be one reason for doing these things, and that is liking."

Jiang Xing was flustered when he put on his clothes so solemnly. Just after finishing, he was very greedy to touch Pei Lu's firm embrace, hot skin and sticky sweat, but Pei Lu stopped him slightly and continued: "It's just one of the ways to convey and express love, it's—" he paused, "it's an expression that I like you so much that I don't know what to do."

Even in the ambiguous light, Pei Luying's straight facial features seemed reserved and self-restrained: "If you do this, you are underestimating yourself, me, and my affection."

Jiang Xing was almost crying at what he said, every cell in his body was clamoring for gentle comfort, wanting him to kiss, wanting him to hug him, he could only use hands and feet together, clinging to Pei Lu's body to absorb the warmth, The voice was trembling and anxious: "I know, I know, don't talk about me."

He suddenly felt wronged: "But how do you know that I like you so much that I can't die?"

"It's not an exchange, no!! No grievances, I need you, why are you bullying me and I can't speak... Hurry up and hug me, it's so cold—"

Pei Lu was stunned, and hugged the person who kept burning on him again, Jiang Xing took off his nightgown again, Pei Lu's arms were tightly closed, and the two of them stuck together tightly, he lowered his voice: "It's really Do you like me so much?" He couldn't believe it.

Pei Lu knew that Jiang Xing might like him a lot, but he definitely didn't have as much as himself. He never minded this. He loved Jiang Xing more, so he gave more, so that Jiang Xing would be pampered and hurt. I can't bear Jiang Xing to be tired by this.

Jiang Xing came alive again in Pei Lu's breath and chest, like a fish swimming back in the extreme river, finally encountering a warm sea area, wagging its tail comfortably, and sighing comfortably: "I like it, I like it the most." Don't you feel it?!"

Pei Lu teased him: "Isn't experimenting your favorite thing?"

Jiang Xing raised his head, and said slowly and seriously: "Really not."

Because whether it is experiments or achievements, his expectations may not be fulfilled, but Pei Lu is different. Pei Lu is always there, giving deep and silent love, passionate and bright, and it is endless.

Jiang Xing must be Jiang Xing first, and then Jiang Xing is a student, an author, and a researcher.

And the person who made Jiang Xing Jiang Xing was Pei Lu, who guided him, gave him warmth, gave him choices, and gave him shelter.

Pei Lu's love is his bible and his truth, which is more certain and precise than the most perfect experiment, stronger than the most precise data and logic, and more permanent and far-reaching than any formula or theory.

Jiang Xing's bare arms were a little cold, and Pei Lu immediately put them in his arms to keep them warm.

The cool breeze starts to blow at night, the leaves rustle, the cicadas sing endlessly, and the fragrance of osmanthus squeezes in through the gaps in the curtains. Summer is really coming to an end.

When Jiang Xing was kissed deeply by Pei Lu again, he thought in a daze that the lease period in summer was too short, and Pei Lu was a summer wind, a passing cloud and rain, a silent June snow, coming gently his life.

But when his skin was pressed tightly by Pei Lu, the ends of his eyes were gently caressed by Pei Lu, and Pei Lu whispered "Jiang Xing, I love you so much" in his ear, Jiang Xing felt that Pei Lu was His long summer.

His long summer will never wither.

Finish.