The moment the plane landed, there was a booming movement.

Pei Yuan came back to his senses, listened to the broadcast on the radio, and straightened his collar.

Spring has not yet arrived, and the chill is expected. He wears two pieces, and he doesn't feel cold in the cabin, but when he gets off the plane, the cold wind from Crane City will blow up, and he is ready.

He didn't pack a lot of luggage for the business trip, and he only dragged a small suitcase. This is the case with colleagues in the same industry. No one sent luggage, so after getting off the plane, everyone dragged their suitcases and walked towards the exit.

The flight was delayed for about half an hour, counting the walking time, it was already [-]:[-] when we arrived at the exit.

Pei Yuan saw the photo in the crowd at a glance.

Wen Zhao was wearing a little thin, just a sweater and jeans, but his smile was so bright.

Seeing Pei Yuan come out, Wen Zhao's smile became even wider, the corners of his mouth seemed to reach his ears.

Pei Yuan also smiled.

The leader broke up on the spot and asked them to go back to their respective homes and report to the company on Monday.

Pei Yuan walked through the crowd and came to Wen Zhao.

Wen Zhao grabbed his luggage: "Come on, let's go home, brother Pei."

Obviously it was only two days since I hadn't seen each other, and there were always videos during the period, but when the other person's face was in front of my eyes, I would know that it was different and vivid.

After taking two steps, you have to look at each other, and there is a raging smile in your eyes.

When they arrived at the taxi area and queued up, Pei Yuan looked at Wen Zhao again: "Is it cold?"

"not cold."

"Because my heart is burning."

The corner of Pei Yuan's mouth twitched: "Thank you, the soil is here."

"Really? Then I'll mess with you again?"

Pei Yuan raised his eyebrows: "That's not necessary."

This is the place where online car-hailing and taxis are taken. The speed of the team in front is very fast. In just 2 minutes, they got into a taxi and reported their address.

The suitcase was put in the trunk, and the two sat side by side.

Arms lean, shoulders lean, thighs lean.

Perhaps sensing the subtlety of the atmosphere, the driver looked at the two of them from the built-in rearview mirror from time to time, and Wen Zhao went up to meet them every time. After a while, the driver stopped looking at them and drove his car seriously.

Wen Zhao was very proud, he took Pei Yuan's hand and squeezed it.

Pei Yuan's hand has distinct joints and feels good in the hand.

"I still remember when you killed the fish before, it was so beautiful." Wen Zhao said with emotion.

Pei Yuan laughed: "You still wanted me to teach you how to kill fish."

"That's right, there are multiple technologies and multiple paths." Wen Zhao moved his lips again, but he didn't mention the bankruptcy in the end.

He can't mention this matter now, otherwise it won't be easy to admit his mistake to Pei Yuan in the future.

It's part of his plan.

Pei Yuan looked at him: "Do you still want to learn now?"

"I don't want to learn anymore, I have already joined the company to work."

Chatting along the way, we arrived at the gate of the community, Wen Zhao was still pulling the suitcase, the movement of the rollers on the irregular ground was a bit loud, until we opened the door and entered the room, it was quiet.

Pei Yuan returned to the bedroom to change clothes, but just as he stood in front of the closet, Wen Zhao hugged him from behind, lowered his head, smelled his neck, and took a deep breath.

Pei Yuan paused for a moment, then continued to open the closet door, ignoring his contact.

Wen Zhao's voice sounded low: "Pei Yuan..."

"Huh?" Pei Yuan took home clothes and came out.

Wen Zhao kissed his ear: "You are finally back."

Pei Yuan: "Yes."

Wen Zhao's eyes opened suddenly. He looked at Pei Yuan's calm side face, slowly let go of his hand, and asked again: "Why are you so depressed? You were fine at the airport, but you were fine when you were in the car." It's still fine."

"Maybe I'm tired from the business trip." Pei Yuan gave an excuse.

"impossible."

Pei Yuan took off his clothes, still expressionless: "Then what do you think will happen?"

Wen Zhao frowned: "Did I make you unhappy?" He tentatively asked, "Is it the incident in the video last night..."

"No."

"The one behind is not."

After finishing speaking, Pei Yuan put on home clothes for himself.

Wen Zhao's lips were pursed tightly, and his mind was running fast, thinking about what he did to make Pei Yuan unhappy.

Pei Yuan left the bedroom, pulled in his suitcase, and began to organize things, with a cold expression on his face.

Wen Zhao squatted down and looked at him at the same level: "Does that mean I shouldn't get close to you as soon as I come back..."

"……no."

"Then give me a hint."

Pei Yuan raised his eyelids: "Do you still need to be reminded?"

Wen Zhao nodded: "Or I'll get you a pen and paper, and you write on it just like you asked me to draw lots."

"Wen Zhao." Pei Yuan stopped his hands, "Or... President Wen?"

Wen Zhao: "..."

Wen Zhao lowered his head: "I'm sorry."

He said: "In fact, I have been preparing to confess to you for a long time. I only went to the milk tea shop for an interview after Xu Chengxing said it at the time. I showed up when you were drinking at the bar that day. It was not because I was a waiter there, but Aceh invited us."

He said: "It's just that I don't know how to tell you. At that time, I naively thought that the difference between me and you was just because of the difference in family background that made you choose to break up with me..."

Pei Yuan lowered his eyes, and continued to pack the things in the suitcase: ""I suspected that your bankruptcy was fake, or I never believed it from the beginning to the end. "

Wen Zhao and Wen Yan raised their heads: "?"

Pei Yuan raised his eyebrows: "What? Am I easy to deceive?"

"No, no."

"It's just that I didn't expect you to go to 'Xingyuan', the company I've stayed in for three years, it turned out to be yours."

Wenzhao opened her thin lips: "Yes..."

"Actually, I'm not angry. I wasn't unhappy at first, and I was even happy for you, but I was like that just now, and you want me to remind you." Pei Yuan smiled, "Wen Zhao, if I don't tell you to Say 'Mr. Wen', do you plan to talk about it later?"

"I'm going to find a suitable time." Wen Zhao answered honestly.

"We were also waiting for the right time before, waiting and waiting, and we separated."

Wen Zhao immediately leaned over and hugged Pei Yuan: "I won't do it anymore, Pei Yuan."

Pei Yuan sighed: "But there must be punishment."

"Then punish me."

"Punish you for what?"

Wen Zhao thought for a while: "Punish me not to move tonight?"

"...Is this punishment?"

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