Pei Qingye was at home, but he didn't come down for dinner.

Lin Zhenzhen saw the lost expression on Pei Danting's face, and felt a little uncomfortable, but Pei Qingye had already warned her not to meddle in her affairs, and she didn't know how to comfort Pei Danting.

With a bowl of porridge on a tray, Lin Zhenzhen walked to the door of Pei Qingye's study, and this time she knocked on the door very politely.

Hearing Pei Qingye's response, she pushed the door in, and saw that he was still tapping on the computer at the table, she put the porridge on the coffee table on the side and said, "You haven't eaten much at noon, and you haven't eaten anything at night, I just boiled some porridge, you can drink some more." ”

Pei Qingye didn't look at her either, his eyes were still on the computer screen: "I know, you go out first." ”

Lin Zhenzhen groaned for a while, not only did she not go out, but she also approached Pei Qingye, looked at the report he was reading for a while, and said, "There is a problem with this report, why don't I come and take a look, you go to drink porridge?"

Pei Qingye's gaze finally took off the screen, and she stood next to him, bending over, just at eye level with him, and he turned his head to meet her gaze.

The two were so close that they could even feel each other's breathing rate.

"Good. Pei Qingye spoke first, stood up and walked to the side.

Almost at the same time, Lin Zhenzhen also quickly straightened up, but her face was still a little hot uncontrollably.

Just now, she would suddenly have a heartbeat.

After Pei Qingye walked away, Lin Zhenzhen sat in his chair, looked at the report from the beginning, and then pulled out a document, copied a copy, marked the wrong places everywhere, and noted the revision plan in detail.

The whole page looks like a class note.

Lin Zhenzhen checked it and felt that there was no problem, so she stretched and said, "It's finally changed." ”

"Then tonight, read to me what you have changed. Pei Qingye leaned on the sofa and said with one hand on his head.

Lin Zhenzhen glanced at the bowl of porridge and didn't move at all: "You drink the porridge, I'll read it again." ”

Pei Qingye obviously hadn't encountered such a threat, but he didn't refute it, just said, "It's cold." ”

Lin Zhenzhen noticed the time at this time, she had actually changed it for more than an hour, and it was strange that the porridge was not cold: "I'll go and warm it up for you." ”

After a while, Lin Zhenzhen put the porridge hot in front of Pei Qingye again, but this time he didn't insist anymore, took off his glasses and put them aside, and drank it slowly.

His movements were slow, as if he could not swallow, but there was no expression of forbearance on his face.

"Tell me what you like to eat, and I'll try to make it to your liking. Seeing that he stopped without taking a few bites, Lin Zhenzhen thought that she was not doing well.

"Don't bother, I rarely eat at home. Pei Qingye wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, looked at her and said, "Now you can start." ”

Lin Zhenzhen leaned over, carefully observed Pei Qingye's face, and asked, "Are you-are anorexic?"

Pei Qingye's face immediately darkened, and he reached out and pressed her forehead and said, "I said it, don't get too close to me." ”

His hands were cold, and his tone was so cold that there was no trace of warmth, and now the cold aura around him did not match his gentle appearance at all.

Especially the indifference in his eyes made Lin Zhenzhen shudder.

She took two steps back, consciously away from his safe distance, cleared her throat, and began to explain to him what she had just changed.

Pei Qingye didn't know if she listened or not, anyway, she talked for a while and found that he was already asleep.

Lin Zhenzhen only dared to walk to him at this time, and covered him with a thin blanket very lightly, for fear of waking him, she even held her breath.

His eyes were closed, his thick eyelashes were spread on his eyelids, and because of long-term insomnia, his eyes were a little blue and black, but it didn't affect his appearance at all.

Lin Zhenzhen rarely saw a man who could be so delicate, and even had a touching charm.

But he was dangerous, she felt it, and his whole person was like a mystery, which people couldn't see through or guess.

Lin Zhenzhen sighed secretly, and just wanted to stand up, but her wrist was suddenly grabbed, and her body was pulled by someone, and the sky swirled for a while, and when she came back to her senses, she was already pressed under Pei Qingye.