It is strictly forbidden to find an ex to sell miserably

After returning from the supermarket, Pei Yuan made lunch. The interview was at three o'clock in the afternoon, and the location was at a company five kilometers away. He would have time to take a nap before going out.

Hearing the importance of the interview in the afternoon, I didn't bother him, just hugged him and took a nap.

When Pei Yuan woke up, it was almost 02:30, Wen Zhao was still sleeping, he got up on tiptoe, and opened the closet.

The tie he bought for Wen Zhao three years ago was actually brought to Crane City by him, and it was put in a drawer of the wardrobe.

When Pei Yuan was holding his tie, he saw the box again. He smiled, turned around and looked at the photo, took the box out of the closet and put it on the desk, and wrote a note at the desk, and changed it. He put on his suit and left the bedroom.

Wen Zhao woke up at 03:30, the seat next to him was already empty, and it was cold at the moment.

He slowed down for two seconds before his expression relaxed.

Pei Yuan just went for an interview.

Realizing this, Wen Zhao raised his forehead and took the mobile phone beside him. Sure enough, Pei Yuan sent several messages.

[I have arrived at the company, but there are still two people in front of me. 】

[If you are hungry, there is something to eat in the refrigerator, and the snacks are in the drawer under the coffee table. 】

[I just chatted with another interviewer, he is also from Hehecheng University, two years younger than us. 】

[It's my turn, it may take four to five or 10 minutes for the interview, if you don't reply to the message in time, it means it's not over yet. 】

Wen Zhao couldn't help showing a smile, knocked and replied: 【Waiting for you to come back. 】

There is no Pei Yuan in this small rented house at the moment, which makes him feel less angry, but he looked around, there are traces of Pei Yuan's life everywhere, and he slowly felt relieved.

This reunion is not a dream.

Wen Zhao lifted the quilt and stood up, and at a glance, he saw the things on the desk. It was a neat box. The bronzing logo on the box was very conspicuous. It was a big brand of men's clothing.

But what attracted Wen Zhao's attention was a note on it.

Wen Zhao went over to sit down and picked up the note.

[A gift that was three years late. 】

The signature was written with the words "Little Brother Pei".

The corners of Wen Zhao's mouth curled up, and he took a picture of the note with his mobile phone before opening the box in front of him.

It was a black tie made of silk.

Wen Zhao's hands moved, but he held back not to touch them.

Since it was a tie, it would be interesting for Pei Yuan to tie it for him. Thinking so, he took a photo of this tie, then picked up his phone, checked through the WeChat messages, and sent it to Wei Yu and the others. In the small group.

He just sent these two pictures to the group without saying anything, but it was like throwing a big stone into a puddle, and everyone else was blown out.

After getting back together last night, he didn't look at his phone much, and the news of the reunion hasn't been shared yet.

Wei Yu: [? ? ?Is that what I mean? 】

Xu Chengxing: [Is this starting to show off? 】

Lin Zizhou: [Congratulations! ! 】

And Xiao He in the newly added group: [That's great, hahaha, I can retire now. 】

Wen Zhao watched their reactions and threw several red envelopes into the group.

【thank you boss! ! 】

These people also swiped the screen.

After chatting for a while, Xu Chengxing brought up a topic: [By the way, Wen Zhao, have you talked to Pei Yuan yet?Your family is not bankrupt. 】

Wen Zhao was taken aback for a moment: [No. 】

[Then you should confess as soon as possible, or else you still have to pretend? 】

[I'll look for opportunities. 】

As soon as Wen Zhao finished replying to the message, Pei Yuan's message pop-up window appeared on the top of the phone, and Wen Zhao cut it out immediately.

Pei Yuan: [The interview is over, I'm coming back now. 】

【it is good. 】

After hearing the photo, he changed his clothes immediately after replying to the news, took the keys and mobile phone and went out.

No matter whether Pei Yuan took a taxi or took the subway, the gate to come back was fixed. If Wen Zhao remembered correctly, there was a flower shop on the street opposite this community.

Wen Zhao quickly went downstairs to the opposite side.

The clerk saw him and asked with a bright smile, "Hello, what kind of flowers do you want to buy?"

"I want to buy a bunch of sunflowers." Wen Zhao touched the tip of his nose. This was his first time entering a flower shop and he didn't have much experience.

The clerk nodded and asked again, "Do you want to give it to your girlfriend?"

"No." Wen Zhao paused for half a second, then smiled, "It's a boyfriend."

The clerk immediately had a "I understand" expression: "If you want to give it to a boy, then sunflowers are indeed a very suitable choice." She said and pointed to a bundle of sunflowers, "Is this okay?"

"can."

Wen Zhao exhaled quietly.

Holding this bouquet of flowers, Wen Zhao left the flower shop, crossed the zebra crossing, and entered the community, but he was not in a hurry to enter the unit building, but chose to sit on the first bench after entering the gate. , waiting for Pei Yuan to come back.

Pei Yuan was chatting with him on Wechat, but five kilometers is not far away, and it's not the rush hour for get off work, so within ten minutes, Pei Yuan said that he got off the car.

Wen Zhao suddenly became a little nervous: [Okay. 】

He looked towards the gate, and within a minute, Pei Yuan appeared within his field of vision.

Pei Yuan was dressed in a suit and looked a little more mature than usual. When he saw him, he was startled, then he rolled his eyes and smiled as he walked towards him: "Why are you waiting for me here?"

"I want to see you sooner." Wen Zhao raised his chin slightly, "If I don't know where the company you are interviewing for this time, I would go downstairs to the company."

Pei Yuan accepted the sunflower he handed over: "Thank you, I like it very much."

Wen Zhao stood side by side with him, holding the corners of his lips: "But the original intention of me to send you flowers is not just to send flowers, I also want to buy you another vase, put it on the balcony or coffee table, and I will buy it again in the future Bring back the flowers." He looked sideways at Pei Yuan, "I will keep buying."

"it is good."

Wen Zhao himself is not too fond of flowers, and he is not sure whether Pei Yuan will like them, but what is more important is the expression of his attitude.

Just start with little things like this and slowly bring the two of you together.

Since the vase has not been bought yet, this bunch of sunflowers can only be temporarily placed on the balcony table as it is.

Pei Yuan fixed the curtains, and frowned: "It's a pity that the sun didn't come out today, otherwise it must be very beautiful."

"If it doesn't come out today, it will come out in the future."

Pei Yuan looked at him: "Yes."

Wen Zhao walked up to him and moved his head forward until his forehead touched Pei Yuan's.

No one spoke.

Behind Pei Yuan was the wall with windows, Wen Zhao's breath was approaching, he took a step back, and his back was pressed against the window, sticking together.

At the same time, Wen Zhao's lips were attached to his.

Pei Yuan closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling.

Wen Zhao pursed his lips, and slowly let out a sigh from his throat: "Pei Yuan, why am I so lacking in self-control..."

He asked, but he didn't want Pei Yuan's answer. As soon as he finished speaking, he completely swallowed Pei Yuan's lips, and stretched out his wet tongue to lick them bit by bit.

Pei Yuan put his arms around his waist and slightly raised his head.

He didn't even need to open his mouth, but Wen Zhao's tongue pierced through it, and he unhurriedly probed further in.

And Wen Zhao's hand is like a vine.

The vine climbed up a tree.

The vines slowly climbed up, and every place they went could cause the tree to tremble. It didn't take long for the vines to reach the destination they wanted to reach.

When the vine touched, the reaction of the tree was greater than at any time before, and even made a sound with the treetop, but the sound was completely swept in by the vine.

Wen Zhao withdrew from Pei Yuan's mouth, and kissed Pei Yuan's earlobe again, muttering: "I feel bad, Pei Yuan."

Wen Zhao had also spoken in this tone before, with a soft voice and no strength.

Pei Yuan lowered his eyes and breathed heavily, losing his original frequency and regularity. He kissed Wen Zhao's side face and replied, "Okay."

Since the two of them haven't taken a shower yet, the things they bought are naturally useless.

After an unknown amount of time, Pei Yuan got up from the bed, threw away the tissue, and smiled again: "I'm going to wash my hands."

Wen Zhao grabbed his hand and said, "Thank you, brother Pei."

"It's not hard."

"...Then just pretend that I told you in advance." Wen Zhao narrowed his eyes, "I hope you can say these three words tonight."

Pei Yuan's eyelids twitched: "..."

Wen Zhao's gaze turned, and fell on the tie box on the desk again.

He hooked his lips.

Well, it does a lot.

It can be blindfolded or tied.