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Yu Chunxia was silent on the phone for a few seconds, and then replied: "Mom knows."

"Thank you mom."

"Are you coming back on the 30th?" Yu Chunxia said softly, "Your sister has been talking about you for a long time."

"Yes, the company doesn't have a holiday until the 30th, but I have to ask for leave. If it's late, there will be no shift."

Pei Yuan felt a little more relaxed, and he smiled: "Mom, wait for me to go home for the New Year."

Pei Yuan has always known that his mother is not easy, so if he has the opportunity to go home, he will definitely go back. Whether it is a three-day long holiday or a seven-day National Day holiday, he will basically go home, and every time he goes back, he will bring some thing.

This time when I go home for the New Year, I will only bring more. Pei Yuan sorted out his mood and sent a message to Xiao He: [Do you have time? Box, come out and buy something with me. 】

After buying the big and small bags, Pei Yuan put them in the suitcase again, so that he can feel at ease.

Xiao He grinned: "Brother Yuan, do you lack a younger brother?" He said, "The one who is two months younger than you."

"No shortage."

Xiao He covered his face: "It's great to be your sister, if only I had a brother like you."

Pei Yuan glanced at him: "You play a lot."

Pei Yuan put the last chocolate bought for his sister into the suitcase: "And I remember that your sister is very kind to you."

"My sister is leaving her job and staying at home, she has no savings, and she still comes to me for pocket money." Xiao He sighed, "Now it's the other way around, I'm the one who treats her well."

"Not bad."

Xiao He hesitated for a few seconds, and asked tentatively, "Brother Wen is really going to your house to celebrate the New Year this year?"

Pei Yuan paused as he pulled the zipper of the suitcase, and then nodded his head: "Yes."

Xiao He: "..."

The photos are really good.

Pei Yuan didn't know what he was thinking, as if explaining, he added: "He's very pitiful now, he has nowhere to go during the Chinese New Year."

"Row."

Xiao He shut up at the right time, so as not to make too many mistakes.

At night, Pei Yuan received a voice message from Sun Qihua.

The company held an annual meeting tonight, Sun Qihua drank alcohol, and couldn't speak clearly: "Xiao Pei, a new leader came tonight that I haven't seen before. Zong and Qin Boyi are quite familiar, and we drink more times together than others."

Sun Qihua asked: "Is it his fault?"

Pei Yuan typed: 【What's his name? 】

It took about ten minutes for Sun Qihua's reply to arrive: "What's your name, Lu He?"

"But the others are basically in the capital, so I don't understand."

Pei Yuan didn't have much impression of this name, he frowned, and in the end he just said: [Brother Sun, go home and have a good rest. 】

"Okay, I'll be home soon."

"Hey hey, your sister-in-law will pick me up in the car tonight."

Pei Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, but his thoughts were a little confused.

It just so happened that Wen Zhao's news also came over during the time he was thinking: [Pei Yuan, there is a power outage here, can I stay at your place for one night. 】

[My place is like an ice cellar! ! !If the power fails, I will die! ! ! 】

Pei Yuan remembered how cold that room was, and it was basically supported by the air conditioner and the little sun, otherwise there would be no way to live in it.

Pei Yuan did not reply immediately, but clicked on the weather forecast.

It was almost eleven o'clock now, and the temperature in Crane City was hovering around zero degrees.

It's cold.

Pei Yuan's eyes sank, a little hesitant: 【Is there really a power outage? 】

[Can I still lie to you? 】Wen Zhao said.

[I just came back from the bar, it's so cold. 】

Pei Yuan gave the address, and when it was almost time, he put on his clothes and went downstairs to pick up people at the gate of the community.

It was very late, the bus and subway were out of service, so I had to take a taxi.

Pei Yuan saw Wen Zhao who had just got off the car at a glance.

Because Wen Zhao was still wearing his coat.

Pei Yuan's eyelashes fluttered, and when the person was about to walk in front of him, he turned around first and walked into the community, Wen Zhao followed.

"Pei Yuan." Wen Zhao's voice sounded, "Your clothes are quite warm, thank you."

"Ah."

Pei Yuan had nothing to say.

Wen Zhao coughed: "Did you tell Aunt Yu? I'm going to your house for Chinese New Year this year."

"said."

"That's fine." Wen Zhao laughed.

When he reached the downstairs of the unit, Pei Yuan took a look at Wen Zhao. He was upright and did not hide, so when Wen Zhao saw him looking towards him, he seized the opportunity and asked, "What are you looking at me for?"

"You didn't bring your toiletries?"

The elevator doors opened, and there was no one at this point, just the two of them.

In the small space, Pei Yuan curled up his knuckles.

Once again, he felt that the act of offering compensation for "returning favors" in order to get closer to Wenzhao was digging a hole for himself.

Yes, he still likes Wenzhao, and he still thinks about Wenzhao, so of course he will feel happy when he has more contacts.

But at the same time he will feel a little uncomfortable.

Especially when I think of what Wen Zhao said when we broke up.

"Why should I bring it?" Wen Zhao stood beside Pei Yuan and said with a smile, "I think you will definitely have one, and this is within the scope of returning favors."

Pei Yuan had nothing to say.

He was really digging a hole for himself.

When he arrived at the rental house, Pei Yuan took the slippers out of the shoe cabinet. He didn't even look at the photos, and said to himself: "You sleep on the sofa at night, you can turn on the air conditioner all night, and I'll give you the humidifier too. open..."

"There are new toothbrushes, and you can use the shower gel in the bathroom..."

Wen Zhao looked around Pei Yuan's living room before asking slowly, "What about the underwear?"

"Do you have any new ones?"

"……Have."

Wen Zhao suppressed a smile: "Then trouble Teacher Pei to get me one, we are about the same size."

After a while, Wen Zhao went into the bathroom and took Pei Yuan's unworn pajamas along the way.

Pei Yuan moved a quilt to the sofa expressionlessly, then went back to the bedroom and turned off the lights and locked the door.

After twelve o'clock, Wen Zhao came out of the shower, and he even dried his hair in the bathroom first.

The living room was deserted, and there was no one there as he expected. He glanced at the closed bedroom door, and then looked at the quilt on the sofa and pulled the corner of his mouth.

It wasn't a fake that the power went out, but he took advantage of it and didn't say it wasn't because of the power outage in the community.

He hasn't rented a house for a long time, but he didn't pay much for the electricity bill at the beginning, and he couldn't bear such a toss, so the electricity bill was in arrears and now there is a power outage. He also took this opportunity to continue acting.

Pei Yuan didn't ask carefully, so of course he was pretending to be stupid.

Wen Zhao rubbed his hair, walked to the coffee table, lifted the quilt and lay down.

It's a bit late, he has to go to work tomorrow.

And it's not advisable to go further, otherwise Pei Yuan might bother him.

Now this has made Wen Zhao feel satisfied, he thought so, closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.

The working time of the milk tea shop is 09:30, Wen Zhao woke up ten minutes earlier than usual, because Pei Yuan had already gotten up to make breakfast.

Wen Zhao's hair was messed up in sleep, like a chicken coop.

The door of the kitchen was not closed, and he could look directly over from the living room, and he could see Pei Yuan busy in the kitchen wearing an apron.

Wen Zhao got up and consciously went to wash up first.

Pei Yuan happened to have breakfast on the table, which was ham finger cakes.

Wen Zhao sat down directly opposite him, and said with a smile while wearing disposable gloves: "Thank you, Teacher Pei."

Pei Yuan raised his eyes and said "Mmm".

Considering the appetite of the two of them, Pei Yuan made four finger cakes, and he ate them all at the end, with not a single bite left.

Wen Zhao glanced at the time on the phone, then went to wash his hands and changed his clothes.

"Do you still need to deliver food at noon today?" Pei Yuan asked before he went out.

Wen Zhao nodded: "Need."

"I'm going to work, Pei Yuan."

The door closed in the next second with a "bang".

For a moment, Pei Yuan had the illusion that they lived together for a long time.

After another two days of food delivery, it was the 30th.

It was the day before New Year's Eve, and many people chose this time to go home instead of waiting until the most crowded tomorrow.

Pei Yuan's suitcase was 26 inches, and it contained a lot of things. He made an appointment with Wen Zhao to meet at the passenger terminal.

Wen Zhao brought a 24-inch suitcase, which he bought at the mall temporarily, because he didn't think carefully when packing his things before, otherwise his high-end suitcase might be recognized by Pei Yuan, and now this one is more than 100 It's still very new, so he found an excuse: "I want to go to see Aunt Yu in a good way."

Pei Yuan felt that he might not want Yu Chunxia to know about his family's bankruptcy, so he replied, "Okay."

The passenger terminal was already crowded with people, and the staff were maintaining order. The radio inside would beep after a while, and there was a long queue in front of every ticket window.

In addition, there are all kinds of smells mixed into the air.

Wen Zhao frowned uncomfortably, and followed Pei Yuan through the security check.

Now that the Internet is developed, Pei Yuan didn't want to queue up on the spot. He bought the ticket on the software early on, and he already used the machine to get the ticket when he was outside the venue. Now he can just enter the venue and wait.

But there are really too many people, and there are noisy surroundings. There are many people who want to go back to Linhe County like them. They just transported a car and left, and now they have to wait for 10 minutes for the next bus. .

Pei Yuan sent Yu Chunxia a WeChat message: [Mom, we will get in the car when it arrives. 】

Yu Chunxia still sent the voice: "Okay, Yueyue and I will take your Uncle Fei's car to pick you up at the station."

【Row. 】

Wen Zhao sat on his suitcase, his feet were on the ground, his long legs were bent, and everything around him felt a little strange.

He used to have a special car to send him everywhere, and he has never been on such an occasion since he was a child.

Pei Yuan put away his phone and looked at him: "Keep your belongings safe, there are many pickpockets at this time."

"I know." Wen Zhao patted his clothes.

There was a lot of noise in all directions, buses to other destinations came and went, and people changed from group to group.

Pei Yuan hesitated for a few seconds, but chose to explain: "I didn't insist on changing my number."

Wen Zhao raised his brows handsomely, but said nothing.

"The last mobile phone was stolen by a thief when I was working." Pei Yuan glanced at him, then looked back, "And I needed to use my mobile phone urgently at that time because I had to work, but my mobile phone card was used by me. Mom's ID card."

Wen Zhao was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Got it."

If Pei Yuan didn't say it, he really didn't know.

At the beginning, he also tried to call Pei Yuan secretly, but the other party showed that the phone had been turned off. Later, he found out from Xiao He that Pei Yuan had changed his number.

Xiao He didn't say so carefully, so he mentioned it casually.

Wen Zhao thought this was an attitude Pei Yuan gave him.

Completely over attitude.

It wasn't.

Pei Yuan didn't know what Wen Zhao was thinking, he "hmm" for a while, and then didn't say another word.

After a while, the bus stopped steadily. The staff checked the tickets and put the corresponding passengers according to the number of seats. They happened to be the last two, otherwise they would have to wait for the next bus. The two hurriedly put the suitcases , and got into the car.

There is no place next to each other in the car, it is one behind the other.

Pei Yuan got into the car first and chose the one in the back row, and Wen Zhao sat in front of him.

It was full, and the shuttle bus would not wait, so I immediately reversed the car and left the passenger terminal, and got on the road outside.

The smell inside the car was also a bit unpleasant. Some people were in a hurry and hadn't had lunch yet. They were eating a pancake they bought outside, and it was mixed with other smells.

Wen Zhao couldn't bear to smell such a strange smell in such a closed space, but now it's windy outside and the windows cannot be opened, so he simply turned to look at Pei Yuan: "I'm going to sleep, Pei Yuan, it's time for you calls me."

"Ah."

It is still more convenient to sleep, and you will not be so sensitive to smell when you fall asleep.

Within a few minutes, Wen Zhao leaned back on the chair and fell asleep.

Pei Yuan lowered his eyes slowly, and fixed his eyes on his mobile phone. He clicked into the settings and found the data network.

The column of the phone card shows two numbers, but the secondary number is not activated.

The secondary number is the lost card. After struggling for a while, Pei Yuan went to the business hall to make up for it when he got home. The phone number would be canceled a month later, so he returned it by the way. to his ID card.

But in the past two years, he never waited for Wen Zhao to call him once.

And if it wasn't for meeting Wen Zhao again that night at the bar, this phone card would still be activated.

In fact, it's not that Pei Yuan didn't think about dialing the phone, but every time he had such a thought, Wen Zhao's calm eyes and calm words popped up before his eyes on the day they broke up.

"Pei Yuan, let's break up, it's not interesting, and I don't seem to like you."

"Don't contact me in the future."

"In the future, when we meet, we will pretend that we don't know each other, okay?"

"Row."

Pei Yuan complied.

He pretended not to know Wen Zhao that night in the bar.

But how did things develop into what they are now?

Pei Yuan raised his eyes, then pressed his hand on his heart, and suddenly raised the corners of his lips.

Where is there any other reason?

Because it is a photo.