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"Ah...this...that..."

Wen Chan caught the roses in his arms, speaking incoherently.

Pei Xu brushed off the petals and observed Wen Chan's expression: "Don't get excited, little boy, don't thank me too much."

After speaking, he touched Wen Chan's head affectionately.

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Thank you sir, I paid for this!

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Pei Xu had an empty vase at home, so Wen Chan cut off the excess branches and leaves, put them into the vase, and placed it on the dining table.

He sat at the table looking at the flowers and was in a good mood.

The light lavender roses surround each other, fading their coquettishness, and surrounding them with quiet elegance.The sun is shining everywhere, and the edges of the curled petals are slightly white.

"Does it look good?"

Pei Xu cut some fruit, handed it to Wen Chan, sat beside him, and looked at the flowers.

"It's beautiful, looking at the flowers will make you feel better."

Wen Chan tilted his face to the side, smiled intoxicatingly, and showed his canine teeth slightly, like a kitten happy to eat freeze-dried.

"After that, I often come back to buy flowers." Pei Xu nodded, and poked an apple for Wen Chan.

"Do you know this?" Wen Chan pointed to the rose and explained: "This is the song of the ocean, a cut flower rose launched in Germany, with the same name in English as OceanSong."

Pei Xu searched the Internet, and seemed to be responding to Wen Chan: "The language of flowers is eternal love and romantic true love?"

Wen Chan's eyes wandered for a moment, then turned back, and found that there was an indulgent smile on the corner of Pei Xu's mouth.

"What are you laughing at?" Wen Chan felt himself burning up.

Help, there are thousands of roses in the world, who can remember the flower language of each one?

"I gave you this flower, why do you think I'm laughing?"

Pei Xu asked back.

Wen Chan didn't look at Pei Xu, and didn't respond. He lowered his head and ate the apple silently, but the tips of his ears seemed to be a little red.

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Hey man, your jumping candy-like hormones are about to leak out, hurry up and take care of it!

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After lunch, Pei Xu had a video discussion. Wen Chan happened to ask Monk Qin to confirm the arrangement and progress of the concert, so he simply went into the study and asked Pei Xu for headphones.

"Pei Xu, do you have headphones?"

Wen Chan leaned on the door frame and looked into the study.

Pei Xu sat in front of the desk with the tablet for calculation open. He pushed down the glasses that fell off the bridge of his nose, and waved to Wen Chan.

"Come here." Pei Xu's voice was very low.

Wen Chan walked over with ease.

"It's in the drawer, take it yourself." Pei Xu tapped the drawer.

Wen Chan opened the drawer and saw a wired white earphone, the earphone cable was neatly packed, and there was a red velvet box in the corner.

He paused the hand that was trying to hold the earphone, and touched the small box.

Pei Xu lowered his eyes to look over, and explained casually: "Inside is your tail ring."

"What do you call mine...you insisted on me wearing it." Wen Chan muttered dissatisfied. "Put a tail ring on the cat, so that I can bear you, and change to another cat, so that you won't be scratched and sent to the mental hospital."

A magnetic low smile came from the side, Pei Xu's eyes narrowed, making his eyelashes even more slender.The lens filtered his ridicule, leaving only the gentleness of drowning.

"Thank you, Pei Jingjing, for not killing me."

Pei Xu said.

Wen Chan proudly puffed up his chest, took the earphones away, and just as he took a step, Pei Xu pulled his wrist again. "Wen Chan, can you change your tail?"

"Is something wrong? If you work hard, it's not impossible at all."

Wen Chan thought carefully about his controllability, originally thought that Pei Xu had said something important, but he smiled lowly and said:

"I want to wear it for you again."

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Wen Chan looked at his human body, imagining how Pei Xu would put a tail ring on him.

"Clothes, crowns, birds, beasts!"

Wen Chan paused every word, red from the neck to the roots of the ears, grabbed the earphones, and ran away after cursing.

With a bang, the study door closed, leaving only Pei Xuruo's faint laughter.

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[Zen Kitten's canned food starts from [-] yuan]:

This beast also said to give me a tail ring? ? ?

It’s fine if I’m a kitten, but I’m a human, a human, isn’t he ashamed when he talks like that? !

[Zen Kitten's canned food starts from [-] yuan]:

After all, I have a sharp eye for seeing people, so I knew this person was a pervert!Even if he dresses like a dog, it can't hide the fact that he is a pervert!

[Zen Kitten's canned food starts from [-] yuan]:

He he he, do you know what he called me?He called me Pei Jingjing!Also added a "my home"!

[Zen Kitten's canned food starts from [-] yuan]:

Am I homeless?Isn't my surname Wen?You still said that the language of flowers is eternal love, and you still ask me?He even asked me back!

[Zen Kitten's canned food starts from [-] yuan]:

Say something like "I bought this, why are you laughing at me", fart, that's the money I got from the card I swiped!What is he laughing at?He's afraid that he won't be able to laugh at the thousands of dollars that epilepsy can't get medical insurance, right? !

Wen Chan nestled on the sofa, typing with his fingers crackling. Xu Buzuo on the other side went from persuading him with kind words at the beginning to being extremely perfunctory. He stopped and Xu Buzuo replied to the message.

[I don’t want to be a piggy]:

(Well, well, it's all his fault.jpg)

[I don’t want to be a piggy]:

(What can I say? It's just a couple's trick. jpg)

[I don’t want to be a piggy]:

(The terrible love is approaching, I am a lonely boat.jpg)

[I don’t want to be a piggy]:

So when did you ask him to put a tail ring on you? (Pig looking forward to.jpg)

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Wen Chan nearly exploded his phone and replied with an emoji.

[Zen Kitten's canned food starts from [-] yuan]:

(How much can the roast piglet sell for today.jpg)

[Zen Kitten's canned food starts from [-] yuan]:

(If you don’t know which chopper shark to use, you might as well choose the .gif first)

[Zen Kitten's canned food starts from [-] yuan]:

(The bed in the slaughterhouse has been reserved for you. When will you come.jpg)

Xu Buzuo realized the seriousness of the situation and finally began to reply seriously.

[I don’t want to be a piggy]:

Zen kitten, don't you think Pei Xu just likes you?

Wen Chan stopped looking for the emoji package, and slowly huddled into a ball on the sofa.

[I don’t want to be a piggy]:

According to what you just said, the note he gave you is your QQ nickname in elementary school, but this note is for his boyfriend, so the rounding up means—are you his boyfriend?

Wen Chan covered his eyes and looked at the screen quietly through his fingers.

[I don’t want to be a piggy]:

And normal people, who would leave their friends at home every day, sleep in the same bed, touch this and that, and wear tail rings?

Wen Chan thought for a moment and retorted.

[Zen Kitten's canned food starts from [-] yuan]:

I remember last winter vacation, I braided your pigtails at your house and slept with my arms around you, we were still on the same bed.

[I don’t want to be a piggy]:

Please wake up. At that time, you were a kitten and I was a little pig. Would it be the same to share a bed with you and Pei Xu, two big men? ?

[I don’t want to be a piggy]:

How many years have I known you, we both wear open crotch pants, and he has only known you for a month, why can you calmly accept that you are a cat?

[I don’t want to be a piggy]:

Why, what is he, what is his valuable ID card? !

[I don’t want to be a piggy]:

Think about it carefully, think about it again!You can't be eaten up and wiped clean, and still praise the pure friendship that lasts forever! !

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Wen Chan thumped, a pink mushroom cloud exploded above his head, he twisted his toes, and gradually realized something.

It seems... there is... something... wrong.

Could it be...unless...if...really.

Wen Chan swallowed and stared at the screen, not noticing the sound of the study door opening.

[I don’t want to be a piggy]:

Listen to me, if you doubt it, sit on his lap and see if he responds...

"What are you looking at?"

Pei Xu's voice suddenly came from in front of him.

Wen Chan trembled in fright, and under Pei Xu's suspicious eyes, he suddenly covered the phone.

He stumbled, opened his mouth and came:

"A pure friendship lasts forever."

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"Finished with the art troupe?" Pei Xuruo stared at Wen Chan meaningfully.

"Not yet, right now." Wen Chan was at a loss, he moved his hand and knocked the phone to the ground.

He bent down to pick it up, but a faster hand got ahead of him.

"Ah..." Wen Chan's heart was about to pop out.

Pei Xu glanced at the lock screen, and there was only one new message on it.

[I don’t want to be a piggy]:

Kitty, take him down!

Pei Xu tapped the screen, smiling softly and non-aggressively: "Who do you want to take down?"

Wen Chan was speechless, so he could only ask back: "Why don't you guess?"

Pei Xu closed the phone, hooked Wen Chan's ear with his fingertips, "Someone you like?"

Wen Chan put his hands behind his back and inadvertently smiled.

"Favorite cat?"

Pei Xu asked again.

"It's... maybe."

Wen Chan replied vaguely.

As soon as Pei Xu retracted his fingers, he reluctantly touched Wen Chan's side face, and then retracted.

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The National Day holiday was fleeting, Wen Chan and Pei Xu were busy with their own affairs, the former practiced desperately to go to the stage, and the latter soaked in the laboratory to do projects. From that day on, Pei Xu found that something was wrong with Wen Chan.

This kind of strangeness is indescribable, Wen Chan often secretly looks at the phone alone, and puts it away immediately after Pei Xu notices it.They still chat, seemingly unchanged, but Wen Chan occasionally stares at the little female cat on the screen, showing an expression of extreme yearning.

Pei Xu was secretly upset.

Back on National Day, the art troupe's concert in Biaotang was held as scheduled.

The hall is huge, and the concert hall inherits the classical decoration. The glass exterior wall reflects the dark sky, and the shadows of the trees are shaking. Outside the spotlights, there are two long rows of students queuing up to enter the venue, going around the fountain and submerging in the corner of the greenery.

The back stage was crowded with people. The opening ensemble played the music that participated in the national performance in spring. Large-scale instruments entered the stage early. Behind the stage, some people were adjusting the instruments. Artists in suits and ties came and went in a hurry, chatting with each other.

In the dressing room, Wen Chan was fighting wits with his "performance costume".

He doesn't need a suit on weekdays, and he is still wearing the suit he changed in his third year of high school.Facing the mirror, he buttoned his shirt. The straight trousers were a small size and stretched on his legs, showing his tight muscles.

"I haven't worn it for two months, why is it so small?"

Wen Chan finally buttoned up his clothes, and cursed at the mirror: "Pei Xu must be eating too well, the meat on his waist is coming out."

He touched his waist and sighed helplessly.

There was a noise outside the dressing room, as if someone was asking, and the sound of leather shoes kicking on the wooden floor was disorderly. Wen Chan picked up the tie on the hook and was about to put it on his neck when he suddenly saw the curtain of the dressing room behind him in the mirror. With a jerk.

What appeared first was a hand with sharp knuckles, grabbing the side of the curtain and slamming it aside, followed by a man's handsome face, with high browbones, narrow and deep eyes, and he was dressed in casual clothes, out of tune with outsiders.

"Pei Xu?"

Wen Chan froze his tie-tied hand, and looked suspiciously at the man who broke into the dressing room.

Pei Xu raised his eyes and moved his eyes slightly down.

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Wen Chan is very thin.

He has a slender figure, without a trace of fat, and his frame is not too big, but his body lines are extremely beautiful.

His black hair was covered with a thin golden ring, and the slightly longer hair was tied. His back was facing the outer shoulder blades, and his movements were involved, showing an arc like a mountain peak.The white shirt clings to his body, the corners of the shirt are tucked into the trousers, and then down...

Pei Xu saw Wen Chan move his legs, the lines of his thighs became straighter, and against the background, the buttocks tightly wrapped by suit pants were extra attractive.

"Did you not find a seat?" Wen Chan hastily tied his tie, hooked up his coat and was about to go out.

"A few rows in area B belong to us, otherwise you'd better go there..." Wen Chan said, raised his head slightly, and was suddenly pushed in front of the mirror by Pei Xu.

With a hoarse voice, he looked nervously at Pei Xu, who looked gloomy.

"Your tie is crooked."

Pei Xu took another step forward. He leaned over Wen Chan's body so that he faced the mirror.

Wen Chan took a look and found that it was really a little crooked.

He smiled embarrassedly, and was about to strike again, when Pei Xu reached out from behind and grabbed his tie in an extremely aggressive posture.

"Let me do it."

Pei Xu seemed to be discussing, but his tone was serious beyond doubt.

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A thin velvet curtain separates the two worlds.

The backcourt was noisy and noisy, as if there was endless talk; the locker room was quiet and silent, and needles could be heard.Behind the silence, the small rubbing sound of cloth is like a superficial touch of water, disturbing the self-deceiving calmness.

The lights were dim, and everything was especially sentimental. Wen Chan stared blankly at Pei Xu in the mirror. The man was wearing his tie slowly, closing his eyes to cover up all his emotions.The difference in their physiques is not small, Pei Xu is tall and straight, standing behind him, with his head slightly tilted, like lovers hugging each other while rubbing their necks.

The time that can't be longer is too long, after all, there will be a moment to end.

"Your clothes are not tucked flat."

After Pei Xu finished tying the tie, he didn't move, staring down at Wen Chan's waist.

Such a thin waist, viewed from the side, can be pinched with one hand.

"I, I'll do it myself."

Hearing the words of Zen, he lowered his head and went down to fix his clothes.

For some reason, Wen Zen's nose suddenly became sensitive—the fragrance of wooden boards in the air, the smell of velvet in the musical instrument case, the floating fine dust, and... the fresh smell of a man.

Is it perfume?Or the smell of body lotion?

Did Pei Xu take a bath in the morning?Or did you go back and wash it?

Is it the one at home?Seems to smell surprisingly good.

He shouldn't have seen me backstage up close, right?Today's track is perfect, wonder if he can notice some little changes I made at the beginning.

Probably not, after all, I have practiced so many times at home, and I am tired of listening to it.

Oops, today's clothes are a little tight, can he see it?

My fingers are so cold, can I really pick up the violin later?

What is he still doing here, I'm going out, don't block the door...

"What are you thinking?"

Pei Xu's words suddenly rang in his ears.

Wen Chan withdrew from his messy thoughts and looked at the man in the mirror.

"No matter how confident an artist is, he will feel uneasy before going on stage."

Wen Chan put on his suit jacket, and the pure black leather shoes were shiny. He bent his eyes, wondering who he was comforting.

"Are you nervous too?"

Pei Xu lowered his head seriously and saw Wen Chan's slightly trembling fingers.

"Am I a machine?" Wen Chan's eyes widened, and he scolded Pei Xu with a smile: "Don't say it as if I don't care about anything."

"Then do you care about me?"

Pei Xu said abruptly.

Wen Chan maintained his smile, but a fire arose in his heart.

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"You're my friend, of course I care."

Wen Chan's leather shoes were pressed against Pei Xu's sneakers, he raised his head and smiled softly, his fingers were held in the palm of the man.

"That's not what I meant."

Pei Xu's voice sounded muffled.

He seemed to want to say something, but the sound of Shangqin outside the dressing room overwhelmed the silence.

"Head, we are ready to go on stage, are you all right?"

Wen Chan withdrew his hand from Pei Xu's hand, passed him, and opened the curtain.

"coming."

Wen Chan left a curtain for Pei Xu.

Shang Qin looked inside and met Pei Xu's extremely displeased eyes.

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Ah... I'm... Excuse me?

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Pei Xu's eyes followed Wen Chan for a long time.

Watching him laughing and chatting with others, watching him treat others meticulously, watching him always be active in front of the light and shadow and behind the curtain.

Then when he turned around, he smiled seductively like a kitten.

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During the intermission, Wen Chan took his violin to the backup lounge.

He was making final adjustments to the instrument, his fingers were a little stiff, and the bow was cold.Standing in front of the table, he suddenly remembered Pei Xu's question just now.

What he meant...was that what Wen Chan thought?

It's a straightforward question, but...

Wen Chan clenched his palms and took a few deep breaths.

In the final analysis, everything is just his guess, Pei Xu's thoughts are unpredictable, he is trembling, like walking on thin ice, and cautiously probes.

Time was passing slowly, Wen Chan stabilized the trembling of his body, brushing against the strings of the violin.The sound of the door opening came from behind, Wen Chan didn't look back, thinking it was Shang Qin.

"The break is over? I'll be soon..."

"not yet."

Pei Xu's voice brought Wen Chan back to his senses.

The man closed the door and walked over slowly, holding a cup of black tea in his hand.

"Your deputy head asked me to give it to you, saying it was to relieve pressure."

Like a big dog, Pei Xu walked to Wen Chan's side with definite steps.

"Shang Qin?" Wen Chan took a breath while holding the cup, stuck out his tongue: "It's so hot, is she going to murder me?"

"Who told you to drink so fast." Pei Xu laughed, tilted his head, and accidentally saw Wen Chan's phone interface on the table.

[The most seductive little female cat collection on the whole network]

"Hmm... It's not too much to look at beautiful women before the game, right?"

Wen Chan Kaba rolled his eyes and winked at Pei Xu.

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He's winking at me, he must like me.

Pei Xu's heart was full, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Chan speak recklessly.

"Hey, when will I have a Xiangxiang little female cat who can only cuddle and sleep?"

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click-

Wen Chan was puzzled for a while, he seemed to hear the sound of a gentle mask breaking.

Facts have proved that as long as Pei Xu is by Wen Chan's side, he can relieve some of his tension.

Two people watch funny cat videos together.

"This kitten is so cute, it can lie in the palm of its owner."

Pei Xu pointed at the screen, put Wen Chan on his shoulder, and sighed.

Wen Chan curled his lips, his tone was not serious: "That's acting."

"Then the one who was lying on the ground and winking towards the screen just now was also acting?" Pei Xu wondered.

"Didn't you see that it has a problem with its eyes?" Wen Chan tried hard to correct Pei Xu's wrong thinking.

As soon as the video was turned, a kitten was lying on the cat climbing frame, and gave the shit shovel officer two punches.

"Yo, I've really practiced this." Wen Chan gave Pei Xu a slap.

Pei Xu: ...

At the end of the video, a kitten wrapped in a red dress is pulled up by the hostess to dance.

This scene is somewhat familiar.

Wen Chan thought for a while, and suddenly realized.

On Pei Xu's birthday, the skirt Xu Buzuo gave him was very similar to this one.

"Pei Xu, I remember a very similar dress in your closet."

Wen Chan pointed to the red skirt and said.

Pei Xu breathed heavily, and said slowly, "It's the one you passed through."

"..." Wen Chan was slightly embarrassed: "Is it the one I wore on your birthday?"

"Otherwise, I don't have a hobby of collecting women's clothing." Pei Xu turned his head and stared at Wen Chan.

He thought Wen Chan was just asking, but after careful observation, Wen Chan clenched his fists guilty, as if trying to remember.

Pei Xu rolled his eyes. "Wen Chan, do you remember that day?"

Wen Chan's alarm bells rang in his heart.

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I remember what I talked about, I have long since forgotten it.

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"Of course I remember..." Wen Chan slurred his speech.

"Really, that's really great, as long as you remember that you hugged me, cried and yelled that you wanted to emigrate to Mars and said that you would buy me a high-level immigrant rocket seat even if you sold yourself to earn money, I can rest assured It's gone." Pei Xupi narrated with a smile on his face.

"Uh...?" Wen Chan asked with question marks all over his head. "I haven't done this before, don't lie to me."

"You're smart." Pei Xu glanced at him, "Then you must be very impressed with yourself wearing a red dress, dragging me to the ballroom dance and stepping on my feet a few times, right?"

"..." Wen Chan was speechless: "How is it possible, I used to be the ballroom dance champion, even if I died, I would never step on you."

Pei Xu was slightly surprised, and said apologetically, "Well, we just squatted on the steps together and looked at the stars that night, but this is the first time I know that you can distinguish Orion clearly."

Wen Chan felt that he got the right answer.

Just to put it bluntly, he won't do weird things with Pei Xu.

"Yeah, Orion is easy to recognize." Wen Chan smiled, drumming in his heart:

Orion, who is it?

Pei Xu's smile faded away, and he stared straight at Wen Chan.

"But Wen Chan, there is no Orion in the starry sky in autumn."

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What the fuck are you talking about? ! !

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"So you don't remember."

Pei Xu folded his arms, his voice became a few degrees colder.

Wen Chan grabbed his violin, he suddenly felt nervous, as if captured by the sharp eyes of a large carnivore, Pei Xu was still standing there, exuding a dangerous aura.

He subconsciously took a step back, picked up the violin, and pretended not to hear it.

"Pei Xu, I'm coming to the stage soon, I'll discuss it with you when I come back."

Wen Chan turned around and walked forward quickly. Just as he was about to open the door, there was only a gap, and he was suddenly pressed to death by a hand protruding from behind.

boom--

The door slammed loudly.

"The halftime break is over, and the program for the second half has 10 minutes. Now it's just 23 minutes, and it's still not your turn to play."

Against the light, Pei Xu's shadow came from behind, enveloping Wen Chan in a small space.

Wen Chan's hand holding the violin tightened, he keenly caught the sound of the man approaching, the hem of the suit brushed against the young master's sportswear, the tip of his shoe touched Wen Chan's heel, and the light breath brushed against him the nape of the neck.

"Is it because you don't remember that you turned a blind eye to my love?"

Extremely slowly, like Ling Chi, his slender fingers crossed Wen Chan's side face and supported the switch by the door.

Wen Chan opened his eyes wide, and took his pressing action into his mind.

"It seems that I have to help you remember."

Click——

The chandelier was turned off, and darkness swept across the warm room.

Wen Chan turned slightly sideways, and the violin touched Pei Xu's leg. The suppressed sound of the violin rang out, mixed with unprecedented heat, and swallowed the opening and closing as delicate as a whisper.

The lips were kissed, and the darkness played the role of a loyal knight, making every change of the hot touch clear and palpable.Wen Chan's face became hot, and Pei Xu kissed him hard. After a while, he made fun of him.

"It turns out that great musicians wear orange-flavored lipstick before they go on stage."

Wen Chan was dizzy, he grabbed Pei Xu's chest with his free hand, the violin was shaking, he instinctively opened his eyes wide, and subconsciously licked his lower lip when he heard this.

It is indeed an orange-flavored lipstick. He would wear it on stage before, and it is said that he looks very radiant.

Wen Chan let go of his strength, his tone seemed to be soaked in a sugar bowl, soft and somewhat empty:

"Pei Xu, are you angry?"

Pei Xu looked down at the kitten in his arms.

The darkness was too thick, and Wen Chan's heat was extremely real. He was hoarse, but it was rare to capture Pei Xu's emotions.

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Should I be angry?

Not really.

If I insist on explaining, it should be because I am dissatisfied with Wen Chan's slowness and my own hesitation.

"Perhaps, I should be relieved that our hearts are connected."

Pei Xu's fingers caressed Wen Chan's side face, he turned his head, and kissed Wen Chan's lower lip affectionately.

The little cat's lips are soft and sweet, he doesn't know how to kiss, and at first he closed his lips tightly, until Pei Xu coaxed him, he was willing to open his mouth.

The feeling of being too familiar made Wen Chan wake up slowly, and some vague memories suddenly flooded in - the deserted suburban park, the gorgeous fireworks in the sky, the stumbling kiss, and the tentative "Can I continue?"

"Why are you angry?" Wen Chan searched for Pei Xu's outline in the dark with wet eyes, his hand was held by Pei Xu, and a kiss was placed on the side of his neck.

"Because I have done something like that, I still want to find a little female cat."

"Wen Chan, do you think highly of me, thinking that I will let you run amok?"

Pei Xu took over the violin that was about to fall from Wen Chan's hand, slowly placed it on the table next to him, picked up Wen Chan's belt, and hooked him into his arms.

"But you have a boyfriend, don't you?"

Wen Chan carefully hides his cunning, feeling aggrieved.

"Your boyfriend lied to you." Pei Xu explained.

"I don't believe it, even the slippers belong to couples." Wen Chan retorted.

"Perhaps you have heard that there is a kind of slippers that can buy one and get one free when the same style of slippers is on sale?"

Pei Xu thought for a while, and felt that Wen Chan would not be able to get out of the strange circle of thinking if he didn't make a sharp move. He pressed the kitten on his neck and said:

"Bite, take a bite, I'm just yours."

Wen Chan suddenly felt that he was really some kind of unreasonable little animal, who must sleep in the master's bed, eat the master's food, and occupy the master's body after finishing.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, the little cat has no bad intentions.

"Are you confessing to me?" Wen Chan asked timidly.

"Otherwise, am I acting in a skit with you?" Pei Xu was extremely puzzled.

Wen Chan rubbed Pei Xu's shoulder and said, "Then what if I don't agree?"

"I remember you said before, if I can't catch up with someone, help me knock him out and throw him on my bed."

Pei Xu said.

Wen Chan has never remembered the poisonous oath he made, but when Pei Xu said this, he vaguely smelled the aroma of carrot and chicken rice bowl without carrots.

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Pei Xu seemed to want to say something more, when suddenly someone knocked on the door.

"Captain, it's almost time for you!"

It's Shangqin.

Wen Chan pushed Pei Xu away, but Pei Xu didn't force him, but just held down his hand when Wen Chan was about to take the violin.

"Tuck your clothes in so that no one can see it. I'm shy."

Pei Xu leaned into Wen Chan's ear and teased.

Wen Chan bared his teeth and grinned, only to slap this shameless man.

are you shy?Why didn't you know how to be shy when you were a relative?Did the shameless man die in a foreign land?

"Wen Chan, is my confession successful?"

Pei Xu smiled, held Wen Chan's wrist, and asked expectantly.

"no!"

When Zen Kitten got angry, he held his violin and grinned.

Pei Xu smiled sullenly. He patted the kitten's head and said softly.

"Then think about it quickly, and don't delay my posting with Pei Jingjing at night."

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Wen Chan seriously suspected that Pei Xu was a dog.

Still the kind of dog king with pure blood.

This is Wen Chan's first performance on stage without any tension.

He walked to the brightly lit stage and glanced behind the scenes.

Pei Xu was a very gentle scum. Standing behind the heavy curtain, he looked at him with a half-smile, with intimacy and provocation on the corners of his mouth. When Wen Chan looked over, Pei Xu opened his mouth.

Go, my Mozart.

You can slowly think about everything about me under the spotlight and on the stage where everyone is watching.

The fingers warmed up, was it because they were touched by that man just now?

Wen Chan walked to Taichung, and the gentle lights shone down like a bright light. The audience was not completely dark. Wen Chan glanced over, feeling emotionally affected by the full anticipation and breath-holding.

Mozart Violin Concerto No. [-] in D major, first movement.

Use music to tell the love that never dies, sincere praise, fast shifting of high-pitched sound groups, gorgeous as the queen's skirt blooming in the rotation, the outstretched arms are slowly retracted, and the bow shakes, making the only figure on the stage more beautiful. It is profound.

We pin our magnificent ideals and ordinary life on the music we love.

The ups and downs of notes, the music gradually getting better, the young man's upright and affectionate figure, Wen Chan's eyelashes with a drop of sweat, he suddenly thought of Pei Xu.

I fell in love with someone.

The guy who would give me cans and freeze-dry, who was always irritating and intimidating, alternately dependable and steady, and sometimes made me rage.

He is chasing the grand dream of the ultimate destination of human beings, so he is in the unreachable sky, but he often returns to the world and whispers a word of love to me.

The music continued to climb, and the bursting notes pushed the performance to a climax. The audience was silent. At the end of the movement, Wen Chan took a deep breath, pulled the bow upwards, and pointed to the radiant sky.

The glory that came to an abrupt end, Wen Chan bowed to the audience with trembling arms, and looked back amidst the applause of the audience.

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The man was waving at me.

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At the end of the concert, it was a big group photo with the usual tossing and tossing. The art troupe plans to go out for dinner on another day. After all, the instruments still need to be cleaned up. Where did you go.

"Where is the leader, where is the leader?" Shangqin held the big speaker and announced the whereabouts of Wen Chan, until Xu Hao walked over and pointed outside:

"Stop broadcasting it. I just saw him and Master Pei leave."

"Leaving so soon, the head of the group has changed, he is no longer the head of the group who wears clothes and eats food."

Shang Qin joked and continued working.

It was rumored that Wen Chan, who worked until three o'clock in the morning every day, was in the co-driver of the Maybach, playing wooden games with Master Pei.

When Pei Xu put the violin in the back seat and entered the driver's seat with the car keys, Wen Chan still lowered his head, as if studying how long it would take to burn a hole in his pants.

Pei Xu didn't force him, he knew that Wen Chan needed time to digest and think about it, all he could do now was to wait quietly and prevent other love rivals from taking advantage of it.

He had just turned on the ignition, and before he got out of the parking lot, he suddenly heard Wen Chan's voice, which fell into his ears clearly.

"I can lend you my tail to play with, but in the future, you are not allowed to touch other kittens."

Pei Xu was startled, and looked at Wen Chan.

Wen Chan blushed and looked out the window, not daring to look at Pei Xu.

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Pei Xu smiled and said hello.