9 Chapter 9
Pei Mingshu was slightly stunned, and soon regained his gentle expression, and stroked the top of Mo Yin's head, "If you don't want to, forget it." β
Mo Yin lowered his head.
Pei Mingshu said: "Are you sleepy? I'll send you back. Mo Yin said "thank you".
Pei Mingshu pushed Mo Yin to the door, and suddenly smiled, "When you came on the first day, I carried you up." β
Mo Yin looked at the steps, now there were more barrier-free passages next to the steps, and he could enter and exit freely and conveniently.
Just as Mo Yin was about to say something, Pei Mingshu's hand fell.
Just like the day he first arrived at Pei's house, Pei Mingshu hugged Mo Yin, Mo Yin smelled the faint aroma emanating from his chest, and today Pei Mingshu has a trace of the mellow aroma of wine on his body.
Mo Yin grabbed him by the collar, Pei Mingshu lowered his head and smiled at him, his smile was a little less steady than usual, and more drunk, "Didn't you teach me to hug me?" β
Mo Yin still grabbed his collar, Pei Mingshu's shirt collar scraped his palm stiffly, and after Pei Mingshu went up the steps, Mo Yin seemed to muster up his arms around Pei Mingshu's neck.
Pei Mingshu lowered his face, Mo Yin's face was buried in his chest and he couldn't see clearly, only the black hair hanging down, "I'll send you back to the room?" β
"Hmm." Mo Yin said tamely.
Pei Mingshu raised his knees and arched the door.
Then he found that there was already someone in Mo Yin's room.
"Pei Qing?"
Mo Yin immediately poked his face out of Pei Mingshu's arms.
Pei Qing had already stood up from the sofa, and he was holding a harmonica in his handβit was given to him by Mo Yin just now.
"Haven't finished whispering yet?" Pei Mingshu smiled and put Mo Yin on the edge of the bed and sat down, "Then you continue to talk." β
Pei Ming touched the top of Mo Yin's head, turned around and went out and closed the door.
Pei Qing looked at Mo Yin quietly, watching Mo Yin's face turn from red to white.
His eyes were frighteningly cold, and he looked almost emotionless.
Mo Yin grabbed the sheet in his hand and looked at him without saying a word, his eyes dodging as if he didn't dare to look at Pei Qing.
Pei Qing turned his face and walked away with a harmonica.
After a while, the maid sent the wheelchair back at the door and said to Mo Yin, "The second young master doesn't know what's wrong, his face is so terrifying. β
"Really?"
Mo Yin leaned on the bed and sat in a wheelchair, "Someone provoked him." β
"Who dares to mess with the second young man."
"Maybe someone."
Mo Yin laughed with the servant, and the servant asked him if he was hungry and if he wanted to eat supper.
On banquets like this, people are busy socializing, and it is common for them to not have enough to eat, so Pei Mingshu specially asked the kitchen to prepare a little porridge in advance.
"Okay, then I'll eat a little too."
The servant stuck out his tongue lively, "I don't even dare to ask Er Shao if he eats or not." β
"Then don't ask," Mo Yin blinked, "maybe he's full of anger." β
The servant was amused by him and went out to serve him porridge.
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Pei Qing started the cold war with Mo Yin again, originally he would send Mo Yin to school first and then go to the company for an internship every day, but now for several days in a row, he drove straight to the company by himself in the morning, completely ignoring Mo Yin, and passing by when he happened to bump into Pei's house, ignoring Mo Yin.
Mo Yin could only hold on to the wheelchair and watch him walk without looking back.
Pei Mingshu went downstairs, the weather became hotter, he was dressed fresh and thin, the cuffs of his dark blue vertical shirt were exposed from the black jacket, and he touched Mo Yin's hair when he passed by, "Quarreled?" β
Mo Yin shrank his face, "No." β
Pei Mingshu turned his head and said, "Do you want me to help you make peace?" β
Mo Yin's expression stiffened, "We didn't quarrel." β
Pei Mingshu smiled and shook his head, he was not interested in the quarrels between the children, his energy was all spent on the things in the company, in the past few years, he had lived a very free life, and he was free, and it was time to take responsibility and fill in the holes in the company one by one.
The small meeting of the conference was held one after another, so that Pei Mingshu had already taken off his coat, rolled up his forearm with his sleeves, leaned over and talked to Ding Mohai, the mobile phone on the table shook, Pei Mingshu glanced at it, looked slightly stunned, raised his hand to signal Ding Mohai to silence, and took the mobile phone to answer the phone.
"What's wrong, Xiao Yin?"
Ding Mohai looked at Pei Mingshu quietly.
Pei Mingshu also felt very surprised, Mo Yin rarely took the initiative to contact him, almost none.
"I want to ask......" Mo Yin's voice on the phone was a little hesitant, "Is Pei Qing in the company?" β
Pei Mingshu raised his eyebrows, pressed the receiver of his mobile phone and asked Ding Mohai: "Is Pei Qing in the company now?" β
Ding Mohai said, "Wait a minute. β
Pei Mingshu replied to Mo Yin in the same way.
Ding Mohai made a phone call, and after getting the exact news, he said, "Yes, it's in the office." β
"He's here." Pei Ming replied.
"Okay, thanks, excuse me, you're busy."
Mo Yin hung up the phone, Pei Mingshu looked at the phone with some amusement, and then looked at Ding Mohai with a smile in his eyes, "The little friend is talking, I have become a microphone." β
Ding Mohai also smiled, "Er Shao and Xiao Yin have a good relationship. β
"Well, it seems that there has been a quarrel in the past two days, and no one pays attention to anyone," Pei Mingshu put down his phone and twisted his fingers to pick up the documents on the table, "It's also weird and interesting," he turned a page, "It's the family that is lively because there are many people." β
After talking to Ding Mohai here, Pei Mingshu got up and turned on the pen, "Let's go, go downstairs and have a look." β
Youcheng Building has a total of 46 floors, it has been built for a long time, and it is not the first class in the buildings of the city, but people are downstairs, and when they look up, they still feel that they can't see the end, and the mirror surface of the building is so bright that it makes people feel a strong sense of oppression.
Mo Yin refused to be pushed up by the driver, and pushed the wheelchair up from the barrier-free passage himself.
The front desk knows Mo Yin's face, but all Youcheng employees will not forget the huge impact of the 829 incident on the company at that time, she saw the real person for the first time, and was taken aback, as if the "incident party" who was far away from her on the Internet suddenly appeared in front of her.
"Can I go up?" Mo Yin said softly, "I'm here to find Pei Qing." β
After the front desk was surprised, he came back to his senses and immediately said, "Of course." β
She wanted to come out to help, and Mo Yin said, "Thank you, I'll come by myself," he smiled, "I know what floor he is." β
After Mo Yin pushed the wheelchair and left, the front desk quickly spread the news of Mo Yin's visit to the company in the company's private chat group.
"It looks exactly like the ID photo!"
Then, she remembered Mo Yin's smile in a wheelchair, and couldn't help but add.
"It's a shame to be so handsome."
Pei Qing is an intern in the company, his position is not low, and he has his own independent office, but there is still a big gap compared with Pei Mingshu, who is the deputy general manager who gives orders, and he is working in the office, and suddenly he heard a commotion outside the door.
Pei Qing ignored it, but he felt that the voice was getting closer and closer to him, and he couldn't help frowning slightly and looked at the door of the office.
"Knock-"
"Enter."
The door opened, and Pei Qing saw someone he didn't expect at all.
Every time he appeared in an unfamiliar place, Mo Yin would attract a lot of attention.
First of all, a wheelchair is a big target, and the fact that he is a handsome young man in a wheelchair will of course attract people's attention.
Although there is no malice in these attentions, only curiosity, and some even good intentions, they will guess how this person is in a wheelchair at such a young age. Is it a foot injury? It's pathetic. This kind of speculative gaze with good intentions is actually cruel to Mo Yin.
Therefore, Mo Yin was very reluctant to go to those places that he was not familiar with, except for Pei's house, the Mo family's old house, and the school, he almost didn't go anywhere.
These are the clearest in Pei Qing's heart.
Although Mo Yin had never said it to him, Pei Qing could feel it.
In those moments when they were silently with each other, there were many words that were already spoken in those moments.
But Mo Yin appeared in the company today, and there were many eyes behind him who were looking in their direction.
Mo Yin's expression was calm, his hands were on the wheelchair, he looked like he was usually at home, but his Adam's apple was rolling slowly, and his voice was rustling: "Good afternoon, let's have lunch together today, okay?" β
Pei Qing got up and came over and closed the door to the office, blocking those sights.
Mo Yin turned his wheelchair, "Are you busy?" β
Pei Qing looked at him, Mo Yin's eyes flickered, "If you're busy, forget it." β
"How did you get here?" Pei Qingdao.
"The driver sent me."
Pei Qing remembered that Mo Yin didn't like to call the Pei family's driver.
Once when he was about to go out, Mo Yin quietly stopped him and asked him if he could take him down the mountain along the way.
"When I get to the place below where it's good to take a taxi, I'll get out of the car, I want to go home, I don't want to trouble Uncle Zhang......"
Pei Qing put his hand in his pocket and said coldly: "So you came to trouble me?" β
Mo Yin's expression was embarrassed, "I'm sorry." β
"Find a way to get out yourself, waiting for you at the door."
Pei Qing turned around and left, and waited for Mo Yin at the corner of the road in front of Pei's house as promised.
From that day on, whenever Mo Yin wanted to go home, he would secretly come to Pei Qing, and he achieved many, many secret times for them.
The office was a little stuffy, Pei Qing didn't wear a coat, and the buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned two or three, revealing the collarbones on both sides, which looked a little uninhibited and even more inaccessible, and his brows were still furrowed, "Come to me for lunch?" β
Mo Yin nodded.
"Not available."
Mo Yin's expression darkened, "Forget it." He turned his wheelchair forward and wanted to open the door, but Pei Qing leaned against the door, blocking the doorknob, he looked up, Pei Qing crooked his face, and looked at Mo Yin calmly, "I'm not free, so I'll go to Pei Mingshu?" β
Mo Yin's expression instantly became embarrassed and angry, "Why do you always want to be like this?" β
"What's wrong with me?"
Mo Yin didn't speak, but looked up at Pei Qing angrily.
Pei Qing looked at him coldly, "Did I say something wrong?" β
"Knock-"
The door behind him was knocked again, the door lock was opened from the outside and pushed inside, the person outside the door said "Huh", Pei Qing's expression became very impatient for a moment, and then turned sideways to dodge, and the door was also pushed open, Pei Mingshu opened the door and saw Mo Yin first, and was immediately stunned, "Xiao Yin?" β
On the top floor of Youcheng Building is a sky garden, which has a restaurant, which is generally used to entertain distinguished guests.
The awning blocked most of the sunlight, Pei Mingshu looked at the two people who were shrouded in shadows and didn't speak, feeling a little headache, and there was a hint of amusement in his helplessness.
Pei Qing, the illegitimate brother, Pei Mingshu has never felt much, the grievances of the previous generation, he will not carry over to the next generation, in the final analysis, his father did not do well, a man hesitated emotionally, and hurt two women at the same time.
Pei Jingyou is his father, he can't judge more, but Pei Qing is innocent, he has suffered for more than ten years outside, after taking back the Pei family, Pei Mingshu didn't think about how to squeeze out revenge, this is not what a cultured person should do, but he can't arouse too many brotherly feelings for Pei Qing, in the end, it still can't be said that there is no mustard at all.
Relatively speaking, Pei Mingshu cared for Mo Yin more naturally, Mo Yin was a completely irrelevant person, and their Pei family did owe him too much.
These two people had a conflict, and Pei Mingshu didn't know who he should help.
Pei Qing's feelings for his brother are only average, and he is not good at pointing fingers, as for Mo Yin, to be honest, Pei Mingshu is reluctant to say half a word to him.
"Let's eat first."
Pei Mingshu smiled and said, "Let's talk after eating." β
Pei Qing's face was cold, Mo Yin's expression was stiff, Pei Mingshu's face seemed to be smiling, he couldn't help but sigh, turned his face and couldn't help laughing, and felt that this meeting was also a little interesting.
The dishes in the restaurant are well done, there is a boiled cabbage heart, surprisingly tender, sweet and delicious, the taste is very good, Pei Mingshu used chopsticks to clip a chopstick in Mo Yin's bowl, he did it very naturally, Mo Yin kept his head down to eat, and if there were more in the bowl, he would pick it up and eat, Pei Qing watched coldly from the sidelines, and suddenly put down the chopsticks.
"Full?" Pei Ming dredged.
Pei Qing: "I'm going to work." β
He got up and left, Mo Yin turned his head with the bowl and watched him leave, and when Pei Qing's figure disappeared completely, he slowly turned his face, looking at Pei Mingshu with a very tangled expression, and there seemed to be a request for help in his eyes.
Pei Mingshu said: "What's wrong with you?" β
Mo Yin said in a low voice: "I don't know either. β
Pei Mingshu raised his eyebrows, and felt a faint weirdness, but he couldn't say it clearly, and comforted: "He has such a temper, it may be fine in two days." β
Mo Yin let out an "um" sound.
After the two finished eating, they drank some tea and cleared their mouths, Pei Mingshu said that he would fly to other places later, whether to send Mo Yin home first.
Mo Yin shook his head, "I'll go back with Pei Qing." β
Pei Mingshu touched his head, "In this way, you go and ask him now if he is willing to go back with you, if he doesn't agree, I'll send you back, understand?" β
Mo Yin nodded in agreement, he went downstairs again to the floor where Pei Qing worked, it was time for lunch and lunch break, there were not many people in the office, he knocked on the door of Pei Qing's office, and after waiting for a while, when he put his hand on the doorknob, the office door opened from the inside.
Pei Qing looked at him condescendingly and coldly from the half-open door.
Mo Yin's mouth opened, and just as he wanted to say something, Pei Qing reached out and dragged his wheelchair in.
The door closed, and Mo Yin was hugged by Pei Qing.
His lower body was paralyzed, and his upper body became thinner than before, all he could do was firmly grasp Pei Qing's collar with both hands, and looked at Pei Qing with some horror and stubbornness.
Pei Mingshu waited upstairs for a few minutes, raised his hand to look at his watch, and decided to go down again to take a look.
Never thinking that he would worry about such a thing one day, Pei Mingshu shook his head with a smile in the elevator, feeling as if he was finally going to do something that a big brother should do.
The whole floor of the office was very quiet, the two people lying on their stomachs at the workstation stood up and greeted Pei Mingshu, Pei Mingshu raised his hand and pressed it, signaling them to continue to rest, he knocked on the door of Pei Qing's office, but got no response, and opened the door after sighing lightly.
Pei Qing's office specifications are similar to his office, a main office, a rest room and a bathroom on the side, Pei Ming pushed the door and didn't see anyone after entering, he turned his face sideways and heard that the bathroom seemed to have some faint movement.
Pei Mingshu hesitated for a while but passed.
He didn't want to listen to the corner, but he was afraid that Pei Qing would be out of proportion and would bully Mo Yin.
"Don't ......"
Pei Mingshu heard Mo Yin's low words, his brows immediately wrinkled, and when he reached out to twist the door to stop it, he heard Mo Yin's whisper, with a little pleading and coquettishness, "I really don't want to pee ...... now."