It is strictly forbidden to find an ex to sell miserably

Pei Yuan's answer was one word, but also a sentence——

Must have liked it.

Wen Zhao realized this and felt as if he was suffocating for breath.

"I……"

Wen Zhao's voice choked: "Sorry, I want to take a break."

"Wen Zhao."

Pei Yuan opened his mouth: "Sorry, I caused you trouble."

Wen Zhao chuckled a few times when he heard the words, then grabbed Pei Yuan by the collar and pulled him in front of him.

The distance between the two suddenly shortened, and even their breaths met in the air.

"You fucking..." Wen Zhao stared at Pei Yuan's eyes, moved his lips, but didn't know what to say for the rest of the sentence.

What to say?

It's been three years.

After careful calculation, it has only been nine years since he and Pei Yuan met.

The first three years were friends, the middle three years fell in love, and the next three years were strangers after breaking up.

Whether three years is long or short is not short, at least it accounts for one-third of their time, so it is particularly important.

Wen Zhao suddenly remembered the self when he learned about Pei Yuan's new relationship from Wei Yu more than half a year ago——

He didn't know what kind of person Pei Yuan's new partner was, but it didn't stop him from being jealous and slandering him, thinking that man was a piece of trash.

During that time, Wen Zhao didn't sleep well, and dreamed repeatedly, always dreaming that when Pei Yuan recalled him, he just said that he was an irrelevant person.

It's a nightmare.

He always wakes up in the middle of the night.

But when I woke up, I found that reality was no different from a nightmare.

He seems to be just an insignificant person in Pei Yuan's place, so when faced with the breakup proposed by him, he will not be surprised at all, will not even say a word to persuade him to stay, and will never say anything again after the separation. Never contacted him.

Even if they have done the most intimate thing in the world.

But Pei Yuan didn't like him.

His world only left those illusions that he thought Pei Yuan liked him, for him to survive so many days and nights, let him anesthetize himself, and then immerse himself in such beautiful illusions, until the breakup did not let him go. He is wide awake.

As a result, Pei Yuan felt uncomfortable for their relationship.

Wen Zhao let go of his hand, and slowly murmured: "So it's not an illusion."

Meeting Wen Zhao's gaze, Pei Yuan straightened his body again, Wen Yan frowned slightly, but before he could ask, Wen Zhao took a step back and closed the door with a "bang".

Pei Yan stared at the door, his lips pursed tightly.

It really bothered Wen Zhao.

He remembered what Wenzhao said when they broke up.

It's not "I don't like you anymore", but "I don't like you".

I didn't like it from the beginning to the end.

Pei Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth in a self-deprecating manner, then turned and went back to his bedroom.

It's time to think about when to end the idea of ​​"returning favors".

Three years is not enough, then three more years, sooner or later he will forget Wen Zhao completely.

An hour later, it was time for dinner. Yu Chunxia yelled for them to go downstairs for dinner in the yard. Pei Yuan responded and went downstairs first, but Wen Zhao didn't come down for a long time.

Yu Chunxia was a little puzzled: "Is Xiaowen asleep?"

"Maybe." Pei Yuan answered casually, "Let's save a portion of the meal for him first, let's eat first, Mom."

Yu Chunxia watched and nodded slowly: "Okay."

It took another half an hour for the meal, but Wen Zhao still didn't come down, Yu Chunxia became a little worried: "Yuanyuan, go up and have a look."

"……Row."

It doesn't taste good when it's cold.

Pei Yuan stepped on his slippers and went upstairs again. He came to Wen Zhao's door. After knocking on the door, there was no response. After hesitating for two seconds, he opened the door anyway.

If Wen Zhao falls asleep and doesn't cover the quilt properly, then he can help Wen Zhao tuck the quilt.

The lights in the room were not turned on, the sky outside was already dark, and nothing could be seen clearly inside.

Pei Yuan turned on the screen of the phone and walked a little closer.

The quilt was well covered, but if you look carefully, you will find that Wen Zhao's brows are tightly wrinkled, and there is sweat on his forehead, and his broken hair is wet.

Pei Yuan immediately turned on the lamp and put the phone aside.

It was very clear under the light, Wen Zhao's face was still blushing unnaturally, and his lips were dry and lacklustre.

Pei Yuan put his palm on Wen Zhao's forehead and felt a scalding heat.

There is medicine at home, just in case.

Pei Yuan went downstairs again, fetching water and medicine, very fast, Yu Chunxia and Yu Yue were also a little worried, but the current situation is obviously enough for Pei Yuan to go up alone.

"Wen Zhao."

Pei Yuan put the medicine aside and brushed his hair: "Get up and take some medicine."

Wen Zhao's eyelashes trembled, he slowly opened his eyes, and smiled at Pei Yuan: "Pei Yuan."

"I was just covered in the quilt for a long time."

Pei Yuan had a sullen face and had nothing to say.

Wen Zhao propped himself up and sat up, with a relaxed expression: "It's just to test your reaction."

"Are you satisfied with the result?"

Wen Zhao nodded: "Satisfied."

Pei Yuan smiled angrily: "That's fine, as long as you are satisfied."

"Pei Yuan."

Wen Zhao didn't realize it, and continued to ask: "Why didn't you say you liked me back then?"

Pei Yuan: "..."

Pei Yuan: "Are you still struggling with this?"

"Of course." Wen Zhao raised his eyebrows, looking foolish.

At least die to understand.

Pei Yuan's heart seemed to be jumping out. He didn't expect that he and Wen Zhao would have such a face-to-face talk about the past. He just felt very nervous. After thinking about it, he turned off the desk lamp. Darkness, trying to speak in a natural tone: "At that time, my family still owed you money, I want to talk about it after paying off the debt, so that the relationship doesn't have to be so complicated."

Wen Zhao's voice sounded softly: "Is that so?"

"Ah."

"Although it's a bit funny to say it now, but Wen Zhao, I asked you out that day, and I actually wanted to tell you about this." He smiled, still in a relaxed tone, "It's a good thing I didn't say anything."

Perhaps turning off the lights gave Pei Yuan courage, and gave him a feeling that it is good to make sense now, at least the regrets buried in his heart may slowly disappear with these words.

"Do you have anything else to ask?"

Pei Yuan's voice sounded again.

"……there is none left."

"Then I'll turn on the lamp again."

"and many more."

"what happened?"

"Thank you for telling me this, Pei Yuan."

"You're welcome."

After Pei Yuan finished speaking, he left the guest room without turning on the light. As soon as he came out, he felt that he had just breathed fresh air, and his heartbeat gradually calmed down. Only he knew how much emotion he was hiding when he said those words. turbulent.

He returned to his room, sat in front of the desk, froze for a while, and slowly opened the drawer of the desk.

There was a small box at the bottom of the drawer, and he took it out and placed it in front of him.

The box had been in this drawer for three years, but he dusted it every time he came back, so it was clean.

Pei Yuan struggled for a few seconds, and opened the straight box.

Inside lay a folded tie.

The color is black, which Wenzhao likes, and it is made of mulberry silk, which feels good to the touch.

This is the first gift Pei Yuan bought for Wen Zhao after paying off the bill.

It just couldn't be delivered.

Together with his thoughts at that time, they were hidden together.