can you let me go

Pei Xiangli thought for a while: "It hasn't been discussed yet, even if we go, it will take a while..."

"I was busy a few days ago, Liu Quan happened to call and I raised my mouth, thinking he could tell you, I didn't want to hide it from you."

He didn't think it was because of this matter. From Zhou Jibai's point of view, he kindly introduced him to a job and signed an agent for him. Now he doesn't even say a word to him, and he just quits. Now, the key is the news that he quit, or he heard it from other people... For a person who does things so unkindly, his blood pressure can rise to the extent that he mentions it.

Although the two of them completely thought that they had gone on two different roads, they came to the same goal by different routes. In an instant, Pei Xiangli felt so deeply guilty towards Zhou Jibai that he rarely said sincerely in a low voice: "I was wrong..."

Seeing that Zhou Jibai still had a strange expression on his face.

"I was so wrong! Don't make a fool of yourself, just tell me what you think about me!" In order to relieve the awkward atmosphere, Pei Xiangli deliberately raised his hand and tugged at Zhou Jibai's sleeve.

Zhou Jibai felt restless due to the strength he pulled his sleeves, and wanted to escape, but his body was not willing to move.

Pei Xiangli made further progress: "It's alright, alright, you'll get it when you get angry, you've been sleeping angrily, and you'll have a headache when you wake up tomorrow morning..."

He is not very good at coaxing people, he only knows that he has softened his tone, and the ending sound is soft and soft. After dragging out the long sound, he still feels a little hypocritical, so he pursed the corners of his mouth.

Zhou Jibai's face was expressionless, and his heart was overwhelmed: "Why don't you just hold your throat and whine, if you continue to tease me like this, I will say and do something that will make neither of us get off the stage!"

The two were immersed in their own thoughts, as if they were chatting across frequency, and when they felt that Pei Xiangli was supporting the bed with his face forward, and his hair was wrapped around his wrist, Zhou Jibai pushed him away from his side in grief, When Pei Xiangli was caught off guard, he pressed the back of the man's neck and directly pressed his face into the soft pillow: "Sleep. Sleep with your big head! I'm going to take a bath!"

As the bedroom door closed with a bang, Pei Xiangli raised his head from the pillow with a dazed face, his cervical spine still aching: Why does this idiot want to smother himself to death?

The waiting room in the room was not closed yet, Pei Xiangli was still sleepy after being frightened by Zhou Jibai's exit just now, but he felt vaguely half asleep and half awake that it had been a long time, but he didn't hear Zhou Jibai open the door and come in.

The bed in the guest room was soaked by Fugui's urine last time, so Pei Xiangli didn't want to live in it anymore. Anyway, the bed in this room is quite big, so he can make do with it.

The sound of the bathroom door not being opened finally came from outside, but the bedroom door was not opened, but instead came the sound of Zhou Jibai not knowing what to do outside.

I didn't even apologize and coax him just now, but I didn't see Zhou Jibai giving him a good face. Pei Xiangli kept his eyes open, pulled himself up from the bed, opened the door with squinted eyes, and looked into the living room .

The lights in the living room and bathroom were turned off, and there was a little light coming from the half-hidden door of the guest room, and the sound came from inside.

Pei Xiangli felt that he walked over inexplicably, and when he opened the door, he saw Zhou Jibai laying things on the bare boards of the guest room. There should be no extra mattresses in the house, so he brought all the small blankets from the sofa, It can only cover half of it when it is unfolded, and it looks very shabby.

Zhou Jibai was preoccupied with something, until Pei Xiangli stood behind him and realized that when he turned his head and the two of them met each other's eyes, a look of embarrassment could be seen on his face, but Pei Xiangli couldn't open which pot he was carrying.

"What are you tossing about in the middle of the night? I waited for you for a long time, and thought you drowned in the bathroom!"

"What are you doing here?" Pei Xiangli raised his chin against the bed board.

"I'll stay in this room tonight." Zhou Jibai didn't look into Pei Xiangli's eyes.

When Pei Xiangli was sleepy or forced to be called out, his temper would be bad. At this time, Zhou Jibai looked like a junior high school girl who was fighting coldly after a fight, and blurted out the words without even thinking about them. up.

"Are you narrow-minded? I also realized my mistake. I also conducted a sincere self-analysis and deep self-reflection. Do you think I am farting? How did I recruit you? You don't even sleep with me If you are happy, do you have to come here?"

After Pei Xiangli yelled, he didn't notice anything wrong at all, and kept his face sullen, with his hands folded in front of his chest, sincerely feeling that Zhou Jibai was just trying to find trouble on purpose!

Zhou Jibai turned his back to Pei Xiangli, the knuckles of his fingers pinching the blanket turned white from the force.

Although I understood my feelings for Pei Xiangli, I couldn't control myself when I was teased by Pei Xiangli for the first time today. Out of embarrassment and not being difficult for myself, Mr. Zhou, who has always paid attention to the quality of life, was willing to live on a hard bed, but the culprit still refused. Forgive me!

Of course I would like to sleep with you!If you like it!I'll sleep you to death!

He recalled the Pei Xiangli in his imagination just now, those eyes were just like what he saw on the set, the eyelids and the tails of the eyes were faintly red, the slender eyelashes were wet in strands, and there were condensed teardrops, precarious stored in the eye socket.

The difference is that the expression on his face is different from the confusion and sadness on the set. His eyes turned and finally found a focus. Li listened carefully, he was calling his name in the tone of apologizing just now.

This... I can still lie beside him as if nothing had happened, then the six roots are really pure...

It was the first time for him to face such a situation, and his heart was agitated and embarrassed. He was afraid that Pei Xiangli would see the clues, and he didn't dare to turn his head back.

"You turned over and snored and grinded your teeth in the middle of the night. You grabbed the quilt! I gave you the room, and I'll sleep here tonight!" In a panic, he made up a reason, turned Pei Xiangli around forcefully, and walked through the door push out.

Close the door with a "bang", leaning back against the door, thinking: Ancestor, please calm down, you are of the same species to me as the vixen who teased the scholar in the middle of the night!

Pei, vixen, Xiang Li was kicked out, and standing in the dark living room, he felt that Zhou Jibai seemed to be bewitched.

After returning to the room, Pei Xiangli climbed onto the bed, sat cross-legged, thought for a long time, but couldn't figure out why, took the mobile phone from one side, downloaded a sleep detection software, put it next to his pillow, and turned it off bedside lamp.

Early the next morning, before dawn outside, Pei Xiangli vaguely heard noises coming from outside, but he only had a momentary intuition, and fell asleep again.

Opening his eyes again, the sun had already shone in through the curtains. Pei Xiangli was lying on his back on the bed, still in a trance.

Last night, he had a dream all night, and there was nothing specific about it. The only thing he could remember, which was repeated back and forth, was that Zhou Jibai was in front of him, which was different from his reality, blowing his beard and staring at him. Said in his own ear: "I'm angry! I'm angry! Pei Xiangli, I'm angry!"

The annoying level is the level of wanting someone to send him to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures!

Even when Pei Xiangli woke up, this kind of irritability still lingered in his heart, and he wanted to grab his collar and shout: Your grandma gave birth to a leg!

Lifting the quilt, Pei Xiangli stepped on slippers and walked out of the room slowly, but he couldn't find someone to vent his anger on. The room was deserted, and he was the only one left.

A note was left on the table: I have a job today, you can do whatever you like, as long as you don't leave the community.

Pei Xiangli took the phone and wanted to order a takeaway, but many messages popped up.

From last night to this morning, people he knew cared about him. Pei Xiangli opened WeChat and read it from top to bottom. He didn't see any news from home. The child is so nice, the information is closed!

Pei Xiangqing was sitting in the classroom, looking out of the window, and for some reason, suddenly sneezed loudly!

While waiting for the takeaway, Pei Xiangli remembered the request he had made with those rumor-mongering girls at the Public Security Bureau yesterday, and clicked on Weibo. Words, only to see the apology statement hanging on that account.

Probably because he was really worried, Pei Xiangli stabbed the matter to the child's school recklessly. The apology statement was very verbal and pleading. At first glance, it was not the child's handwriting, but the parents should do it for him. The faces in the bureau are like two different people.

In the end, @贝向玉 himself, and Zhou Jibai’s studio, begging for forgiveness.

The comments below are generally divided into four categories.

One is to fight for Pei Xiangli, thinking that Pei Xiangli is really a disaster this time, and condemning all the vicious behaviors of all illegitimate fans.

The second type is for passers-by to eat melons. This melon has its beginnings and tails, its ins and outs, and the parties involved act resolutely, with clear thinking, and a one-stop apology is in place. It is the favorite kind of preserved ripe melon in the melon field!

The third type is very unfriendly or even vicious.

"What, if you want me to tell you, it must be hyped up by yourself. No matter how much you hype up, you still look like a clown. If you give him a look, it's flattering him!"

"I know that neighborhood, there isn't even a decent property. Doesn't he live in that kind of place just waiting for someone to follow his bastard?"

Someone refuted this: "You seem to have not brushed your teeth in those eight years, and the smell is pouring out of your mouth! This is the same as girls wearing short skirts, isn't it just for people to see? It makes people want to slap you You two mouths! Is it because he has no right to live there, or is it that girls are not qualified to wear skirts? Isn’t it the stalker who should really be condemned? Isn’t it the voyeur? Isn’t it the angle of elevation when using that broken mobile phone as an elevator Is the filming abnormal? People who advocate the theory of victim guilt, people don’t know whether to say you are stupid and ignorant or empathize with the perpetrator? There is nothing to wish, so I wish you safe travel!"

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