what's your attitude

Restraining Pei Rong, he finally uttered the word "God of Plague".

Wang Hanqing's expression didn't change, it seemed that he couldn't hurt him, at most he would feel a little bit guilty towards Pei Rong.

"Pants...I'll pay you back..."

Is this a pair of pants thing?Pei Rong thought angrily that he shouldn't have refused Wang Hanqing's request to meet him at all. After all, no matter how he refused, he could still be caught by Wang Hanqing, and he was the one who was in trouble in the end.

Pei Rong, who was angry, didn't speak very politely, "Do you know that I'm coming here?"

Otherwise, where in the world is there such a coincidence?

"I don't know." Wang Hanqing's expression was very sincere, the words "I won't lie" seemed to be engraved on his face, "This place was chosen by other people, I didn't plan to come here at first, yes Qin He insisted on coming."

His answer did not make Pei Rong feel at ease. Is there really such a coincidence in the world?They both caught up.

"Sorry." Afraid that his apology would not be able to be felt by Pei Rong, he repeated it again.

Pei Rong turned his head and looked forward helplessly, and waved his hands, signaling him not to say any more, what he didn't forgive is not that important.

The breeze stirred Pei Rong's bangs, the air was icy cold, breathed into the lungs, especially sobering up.

"This kind of place has a good environment. It's good to come here once in a while."

In the dead of night, listen to the chirping of cicadas and the movement of the wind.

There is no obstruction in front of the eyes, and the scenery is panoramic. Even the moon above the head seems to be bigger and rounder than the one in the city. Pei Rong stretched out his hand, "The moon is closer."

"Well, the moon is closer." Wang Han murmured softly, the moon was closer, and Pei Rong was closer.

The murmur was very close, and when Pei Rong turned his head, Wang Han looked at him with burning eyes, not looking at the moon at all, but the light in his eyes was as bright and clear as the moonlight.

Sincerity is really easy to impress people. Even if you want to refuse, you will leave him a little room in your heart. Even Pei Rong himself can't tell whether this is cruel to Wang Hanqing or conniving.

"Xiao Wang." Pei Rong called Wang Hanqing's name, "I said that we are not suitable, and you also said that you don't have to be with me. In this case, we can be friends."

It's not that they have to be together, it's Wang Han's second-best choice.

People's desires are endless, even for a person like Wang Hanqing, who has no expectations for anyone or anything, Pei Rong has become the only yearning in his heart.

"When I was in middle school, I was very satisfied to see you between classes. Later, after you graduated, I thought it would be fine as long as I lived in the same city as you." In fact, Wang Hanqing didn't think that after getting to know Pei Rong, Pei Rong's image He would be shaken in his mind, but it was the real Pei Rong who made the person who had only edges and corners like a mold come alive.

In his heart, Pei Rong is gradually no longer just the moon that is out of reach, Pei Rong is by his side, within reach.

This illusion made him constantly want to cross the line, to test Pei Rong's bottom line, to comfort his heart.

"With the contact information, I can't help but want to contact and meet." He said that he didn't expect to be together, but in his heart he was extremely eager to go further.

I want to contact Pei Rong confidently without looking for any reason.

That day, I told him that "it's okay to go to bed", not just go to bed.

Wang Hanqing wanted to hold hands with him, kiss him, go to bed, hug Pei Rong to sleep at night, and see Pei Rong for the first time when he woke up in the morning.

Give yourself unlimited hope, so even if Pei Rong just glanced at himself, he would interpret this gaze ten thousand times in his heart.

When it comes to these, Wang Hanqing's words will become more and more, and he may not be able to finish talking all day and night when he likes someone's mood.

"You..." Being loved is a kind of enjoyment. Pei Rong admits that he is a little bit moved. When he is moved, he will throw away his reason and not consider whether two people are suitable or not. He only cares about the current feeling. When he is liked by someone, I can actually feel my blood boiling, "Did you go to see the last baseball game?"

Wang Han shook his head lightly, "No."

"I don't know how to play baseball, and I don't understand baseball." Pei Rong still had the last insistence, wanting to tell Wang Hanqing that just like baseball, he doesn't understand anything, so he can't get involved.

Wang Han looked at Pei Rong's face lightly, "Baseball is a team sport, I have never played it, and no one accompanied me to the game."

I don't care so much about what kind of game it is, what I care about is that the person next to me is Pei Rong.

The tree trunk behind him was not smooth, and his spine hurt from leaning on it for too long, so Pei Rong sat up a little bit, "Then what do you want?"

The topic was too jumpy, Wang Hanqing didn't react at the first time, and he was stunned for a moment before remembering the shuffleboard just now.

Pei Rong raised his eyebrows at him, as if guiding him, if he had any wish, he would say it before he changed his mind.

"I..." Wang Han looked at Pei Rong's face lightly. After a long time, he said, "I haven't made up my mind yet."

Pei Rong thought that Wang Hanqing would ask for a relationship between the two, or at worst, would ask himself to go to a football game with him or something, but the wish on his lips turned out to be something he didn't think about.

"Think about it?"

Wang Hanqing never thought that a lottery in a game would allow him to take such a big advantage, or in other words, he didn't want to be opportunistic about liking Pei Rong, "Save it first, think it over, and then talk to you Say, I can ask you to meet again."

Pei Rong let out a "puchi" laugh, he didn't know whether to judge whether Wang Hanqing was dumb, or a little cautious.

The calf was exposed outside, and the cold wind was blowing more and more fiercely, and it was facing the wind again. After sitting for a while, Pei Rong felt a little cold, and said to Wang Han gently, "Go back."

When the two came down from the tree, Pei Rong looked really embarrassed, and when he walked, his trouser legs were swept away to other places.

"Any other pants?" Wang Han asked lightly.

During the short trip of two days and one night, Pei Rong only brought pajamas, so it didn't matter if he went to bed at night. Now it was getting late, no matter how embarrassing he was, no one saw him, but he had to come out to meet people tomorrow.

"No."

Look at this suburb far from the city center. There are not even decent clothing stores, and I don't know where to buy them.

Wang Han kept silent, expressing his greatest apology.

When they returned to the farmhouse, there were not many tourists on the artificial lake. When they walked to a brighter place, Wang Hanqing found that there were bloodstains from scratches on Pei Rong's legs.

Pei Rong was a little sleepy, so he said good night to Wang Han and walked up.

Wang Hanqing was not in a hurry to chase after him. He asked the front desk for iodophor and cotton swabs before striding upstairs.

He knocked on Pei Rong's door, but there was no response. The corridor was very quiet, and the sound of water could be vaguely heard. Pei Rong seemed to be taking a bath, so he knocked again.

At this time, the people in the room heard the knock on the door and rushed outside to respond: "Wait a minute!"

Wang Hanqing didn't urge Pei Rong, turned around and entered his room. The room was pitch black, and Qin He was not seen.

He took out the clean sweatpants from his bag again and knocked on Pei Rong's door again when he felt that it was almost time.

Pei Rong opened the door quickly this time. His hair was dripping with water, and he changed into home clothes. One leg of his trousers was rolled up to his knees, revealing red marks from scratches.

Wang Hanqing handed the trousers and iodophor to Pei Rong, "I only have sports pants, you can wear them later, I asked the front desk for the iodophor."

Pei Rong smiled and said "thank you", he didn't close the door in a hurry, nor did he mean to let Wang Hanqing into the room, he planned to watch Wang Hanqing go back to the opposite side.

Wang Han turned lightly to open the door, and put his hand into his trouser pocket, but there was no key. He changed another pocket, but still had no key.

"Didn't you bring the key?" Pei Rong's voice sounded from behind.

The farmhouse is no better than a hotel, there is no room card, and it is an old-fashioned door lock.

Not only did Wang Hanqing not bring his keys, he didn't even take his mobile phone, "I went downstairs to the front desk to ask for a spare key."

Pei Rong watched him run downstairs, and after a while, he returned empty-handed.

"The front desk is not here." Wang Han explained dryly, "I'll wait for Qin He to come back."

Pei Rong made two "tsk tsk" in his heart, Wang Hanqing was mad when he should be stupid, but he was like a piece of wood when he shouldn't be stupid.

"Come in and wait." Pei Rong showed mercy and stepped aside a bit.

There was still moisture seeping out from the shower in the room, Pei Rong's changed clothes were hung on the chair, the bag was a bit messy, and the used hair dryer was also unplugged.

The only chair was occupied by clothes. Wang Hanqing didn't sit on the other person's bed. He stood aside and saw the scar on Pei Rong's leg. He reminded: "You apply some medicine."

"Sit down." Pei Rong sat on the bed and patted the place beside him. Originally, he didn't plan to rub the medicine on the scratch. It would heal after a few days when the scab formed, but Wang Hanqing went to help him on purpose. It's okay to rub the medicine you want.

When Pei Rong tore off the rubber stopper used to hold the iodophor bottle, a faint smell spread in the air. He looked left and right, trying to find a place to put the stopper down, but the bedside table was a little far away.

"Let me do it." Wang Han took out a cotton swab, dipped some iodophor, held Pei Rong's calf with one hand, and applied the iodophor on the cotton swab to the red mark with the other hand.

After painting, Pei Rong was still reluctant to let go, and Pei Rong was a little ticklish. He opened Wang Hanqing's fingers, and he didn't have the nerve to shout out, so he changed the subject casually, "Your pants are given to me, what do you do?"

"I prepared an extra one when I went out. I don't need it." Wang Hanqing added, "You should be able to wear it."

Pei Ronggang said "thank you" when he heard footsteps coming from outside the door.

Wang Hanqing stood up first, "It should be Qin He who is back."

Xiao Wang's performance surprised Pei Rong every time, sitting for a while, literally sitting for a while, he would never have any more thoughts.

The door behind him was also ringing, and Qin He looked at Wang Hanqing who came out of Pei Rong's room in surprise.

"Eh? Why do you..."

Wang Hanqing said something, "I'm here to deliver the pants."

"Pants?"

Pei Rong wanted to stop Wang Hanqing, so there was no need to say it so bluntly, but Wang Hanqing couldn't read his eyes, "I tore his pants."

Qin He looked at Pei Rong with a complicated expression, "Director Pei..."

Pei Rong had a headache, Qin He pulled him behind him, and apologized: "Director Pei, our Xiao Wang is a bit... withdrawn... Please bear with me if you offend me..."