Summer vacation is coming, Mo Yin doesn't have to go to school anymore, he spends almost all his time on Pei Qing, when Pei Qing goes to the company, he has always been with him, he learns things quickly, and small things like sorting out documents can be completed quickly, Pei Qing saw that he was bored on the side, so he taught him to do things hand in hand.

People who usually seem to have a bad temper are actually very patient, and teach Mo Yin very seriously, and there are some things that Mo Yin doesn't understand, and he will explain slowly, and his demeanor is not worse than Pei Ming's at all.

Mo Yin did a good job, Pei Qing would also rub Mo Yin's hair with his hands, Mo Yin smiled, lowered his head and continued to read the documents.

In the Pei family, one of them is an illegitimate child, the other is an outsider, and it seems natural for two lonely people to be together to warm each other and snuggle up to each other, and this change in relationship is just a better relationship between two people of the same age in the eyes of outsiders.

After all, no one would have imagined that a cripple like Mo Yin would have any special ambiguity with the indifferent Pei Qing.

Pei Mingshu put one hand in his pocket, and his eyes swept in the direction of Mo Yin's room.

Pei Qing has become more and more unscrupulous now, often staying late in Mo Yin's room.

Pei Jingyou asked once at the dinner table, and Pei Qing said he liked it.

At that time, Pei Mingshu took the chopsticks in his hand, and glanced at Pei Qing lightly.

Pei Jingyou smiled, but didn't say anything.

Later, Pei Jingyou and Pei Mingshu talked in the study, Pei Jingyou said: "Ah Qing looks bad-tempered, but in fact, people are very careful, Mo Yin said that Ah Qing will help him massage activities every night, thanks to Ah Qing, his leg muscles have atrophied a lot, Ah Qing is still ......" Pei Jingyou wanted to say that Pei Qing was also like his mother, so worried that he didn't say anything in front of Pei Mingshu.

Pei Mingshu listened, his brows furrowed slightly, and he quickly calmed down.

"Really?"

Pei Ming said: "I was negligent." ”

Pei Jingyou smiled, "Your mind is on work, and it is not your turn to worry about such a trivial matter." ”

Pei Mingshu took a sip of tea, lowered his eyes lightly, and shifted the topic to Pei Jingyou's body.

*

"I'm going to Heda."

Pei Qing hung up the phone and said to Mo Yin: "I don't know how long it will take, I'll send you back first." ”

Mo Yin shook his head, "I'll wait for you here," he held up the folder in his hand and smiled, "Help you finish this." ”

Pei Qing looked at Mo Yin, the smile on Mo Yin's face gradually faded, but a little shy flush appeared on his fair face, Pei Qing hooked his drooping chin, Mo Yin tilted his face slightly, and asked for it.

"Go," Mo Yin's breath sprinkled on the tip of Pei Qing's nose, "I'll wait for you to go back together." ”

Pei Qing left.

Mo Yin flipped through a page of documents, and glanced at the safe on the right side of the desk, Pei Qing was unsuspecting of him, and he was already familiar with the password of the safe.

Lazily retracting his gaze, Mo Yin continued to browse the documents at hand, the level of affairs handled by Pei Qing here is not high, and what Mo Yin can see is ordinary confidential documents, and he can't touch the core area.

He looked thoughtful, his finger on the paper, his mind racing.

His relationship with Pei Qing has now reached a certain level.

It's just not enough.

It's not time yet......

There was a knock on the office door, and it was Ding Mohai.

"What is Mr. Pei looking for me?"

Mo Yin pushed the wheelchair, and his tone was still very rusty and polite.

Ding Mohai smiled and led people into the special elevator, he didn't answer, Mo Yin didn't ask, the floor stopped at 36, Mo Yin looked up at Ding Mohai, Ding Mohai smiled, "It's a big and young search." ”

Mo Yin: "Then why did you say that it was Mr. Pei at the beginning?" ”

Ding Mohai smiled again and chose to be silent.

The office door opened, Pei Mingshu was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his back to Mo Yin, in a light gray suit, his shoulder blades were folded like wings because of the action of inserting the pocket, and his body was like a crane, after hearing the sound of pushing the door, he turned around with a faint smile on his face, "You are here." ”

Mo Yin and Pei Qing are inseparable, whether at home or in the company, the conjoined baby-like state makes Pei Mingshu really can't find a chance to communicate with Mo Yin alone.

The last time there were only two people talking face-to-face, it seemed that it was his birthday, Pei Mingshu thought about it, and suddenly felt a little incredible.

When Mo Yin first took back Pei's house, he took care of him more, and the relationship between the two was closer, but unconsciously, he and Mo Yin hadn't spoken for months.

Mo Yin lowered his head the moment he entered the office, looking very evasive, Pei Mingshu's expression was slightly stunned, and the opening remarks he had thought of paused on his lips.

The atmosphere was inexplicably awkward.

Pei Mingshu stood in place for a while, pulled out the hand in his pocket, and took a few steps over.

Mo Yin sat in a wheelchair and hung his head, Pei Mingshu saw the two hair whirls on the top of his head, sighed weakly, reached out and touched Mo Yin's hair, and said in a low voice: "Let's talk to you." ”

Pei Mingshu pushed his wheelchair to the edge of the sofa, thought about it and reached out to hug Mo Yin, but as soon as his arm touched Mo Yin's back, he was blocked by Mo Yin.

Like when they first met, Mo Yin's expression was rusty and vigilant, and his eyes seemed to be a little flustered.

"Sit on the couch and talk." Pei Mingshu said softly.

"No need."

Mo Yin still blocked his hand, lowered his head, and said in a somewhat stiff tone: "Let's just say it." ”

Pei Mingshu's hand was on Mo Yin's back, and it took a long time before he slowly lowered it and withdrew it.

He respected Mo Yin's meaning, although he felt that it was better for both of them to sit on the sofa.

"How's it going?"

is a very boring and boring opening statement, Mo Yin's response is the same, dry, not close, and the atrium seems to be closed tightly, "It's good." ”

Pei Mingshu felt strange.

Even if Mo Yin and Pei Qing are together, why did Mo Yin's attitude towards him suddenly become like this? He thought that from the day he brought back the ashes and portraits of Mo Yin's parents, Mo Yin had opened his heart to him, even if he didn't have a strange closeness to Pei Qing, he wouldn't be like this.

Pei Mingshu pressed the doubts in his heart, and got down to business first, "I was negligent before, there are a few good physiotherapists here, you pick ...... one"

He was about to hand over the folder on the table, but Mo Yin moved it to the side in his wheelchair, "No." ”

Pei Mingshu suddenly noticed that Mo Yin's hand had been on the wheelchair all the time, as if he was ready to leave at any time.

He felt uncomfortable being alone in a space with him.

Pei Mingshu quickly realized this, and his heart was full of puzzlement, and at the same time he frowned slightly.

After a moment of silence, Pei Ming said, "The physiotherapist will be more professional." He saw Mo Yin hanging his face motionless, and said softly: "Don't be too emotional." ”

Mo Yin's fingers clenched suddenly, and the entire wheelchair shook a little, making a small sound.

Pei Mingshu said in a low voice: "I don't mean anything else. ”

Mo Yin was still silent, and only after a while did he raise his face again, he looked at Pei Mingshu, there were some complicated and indescribable parts in his eyes, his lips moved, as if he had a lot to say, but in the end he also succinctly refused: "I don't want it." ”

Pei Mingshu neglected to analyze the meaning of Mo Yin's eyes for the time being, and persuaded with a slight frown: "Don't joke with your body." ”

"I don't want people to look at me."

Mo Yin's tone became stiff again, his eyes gradually turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I don't want others to look at my legs." ”

Pei Mingshu's heart was shocked, and after a while, he stood up, Mo Yin had already turned his face, Pei Ming Shu hugged his shoulder, leaned down slightly, and apologized in a very gentle tone, "Xiao Yin, I'm sorry, I didn't think it through." ”

Mo Yin's body was very stiff in his arms, Pei Mingshu's hand stroked his back lightly and heavily, gradually, Mo Yin no longer stiffened his strength, he leaned softly on Pei Mingshu's chest, and raised his arms on Pei Mingshu's forearm.

Pei Mingshu comforted in a low voice, "If you don't want to, forget it, don't mention it in the future." ”

"Sit down on the couch and talk a little longer, okay?" Pei Ming lowered his eyes and said.

This time Mo Yin didn't refuse again, Pei Mingshu picked up the person from the wheelchair and put him on the sofa, when he put Mo Yin down, Mo Yin's arm slid down from his shoulder very slowly, and he seemed to be a little reluctant, but when he sat down, Pei Mingshu looked at Mo Yin again, and found that Mo Yin looked calm and had no nostalgia.

Pei Mingshu asked Mo Yin about the final exam results of the university like a real big brother, and after hearing that Mo Yin was all A, a faint smile appeared on his face, "You have been in the company every day recently, aren't you boring?" ”

"It's not boring," Mo Yin considered his words, "I have something to do." ”

Pei Mingshu crossed one leg and nodded, "Learn more, and you can also come to the company to do things in the future." ”

Mo Yin shook his head, and Pei Ming said, "Don't want to go to the company? Mo Yin glanced at him, "I just feel like I'm home alone......" He lowered his head and his voice gradually lowered, "...... It's really boring. ”

Pei Mingshu raised his hand and touched his hair, "I'll take you out to play when I have time." ”

Pei Mingshu seemed to be really interested suddenly, "It's nothing to do this afternoon, I'll take you out for a walk?" ”

Mo Yin said: "I still have to wait for Pei Qing." ”

Pei Mingshu smiled, "There are a lot of things going on in Heda, he should be busy until late today." ”

Mo Yin's expression was hesitant, and Pei Mingshu had already said, "Is there any particular place you want to go?" ”

*

Before getting off the bus, Mo Yin whispered, "No elevator", and Pei Mingshu said, "It's okay, I'll carry you." ”

Pei Mingshu's shoulders were as broad as Pei Qing's, exuding a faint aroma, which was a more mature masculine taste.

Pei Mingshu put his arms around Mo Yin's legs, those legs were still as weak as before, the elasticity of the skin was still there, and the palms of his hands were pressed down and embedded between his fingers.

Summer is coming, there is a smell of garbage in the stairs, Pei Mingshu went up to the third floor as usual, and Mo Yin took out the key to open the door.

The door opened, but Pei Mingshu didn't put Mo Yin down, but said, "Can you take me on a tour?" ”

The house is not big, Mo Yin showed Pei Mingshu the way on his back, Mo's father and Mo's mother's room has not been opened for a long time, as soon as the door is opened, the dust on the floor floats, and the furnishings inside are still neat when the owner leaves.

The other one is Mo Yin's room.

The room is smaller than the master bedroom, as soon as the door is opened, the window is covered with thick ash, and the sunlight is very shallow to penetrate in, reflecting the pattern of the room, Pei Mingshu raised his eyes and looked, leaning against the bed and desk on the wall, and there were also piles of books on the ground, and a bundle was thickly tied.

Pei Mingshu asked: "Why are the books put on the ground?" ”

Mo Yin: "It was supposed to be sold." ”

"Later, it still didn't sell," Mo Yin smiled, "a little reluctant." ”

Pei Ming stepped over, stretched out his hand, and Mo Yin's arm pressed his shoulder, "There is ash." ”

"It's okay."

Pei Mingshu opened the knot, the top one was a math workbook, opened it, the handwriting inside was smart and light, just look at it, he turned a few pages, and suddenly saw a small airplane drawn next to one of the big questions, he fingered and closed the book.

The living room was quite clean, Pei Ming let Mo Yin sit down and wash his hands, he washed his hands, turned back to Mo Yin and said, "Do you want to call someone to clean it?" ”

Mo Yin shook his head, his expression a little stubborn, "I don't want others to come here." ”

Pei Mingshu's expression was soft, and he touched Mo Yin's hair in the past, and he squatted down, "Or, I'll help you clean up?" ”

Mo Yin's expression was a little incredulous, Pei Mingshu was amused by him, stood up straight and began to take off his coat.

When he rolled up his sleeves, Mo Yin grabbed his arm.

Mo Yin seems to be in poor health, and his hands are always cold, "Don't." ”

"Why?"

Mo Yin's expression was hesitant, and Pei Mingshu smiled, "Think I won't do it?" ”

"Don't worry," Pei Mingshu took Mo Yin's hand with his other hand, "I'm very capable." ”

There were no cleaning tools at home, Pei Mingshu made a phone call and asked someone to send it, Mo Yin looked very unstable on the sofa, "Forget it, I just come to sit here sometimes, I don't need to clean." ”

"It's so dusty, you're going to get sick sitting here."

"It's okay, I'm used to it."

There was already a knock at the door, and Pei Ming touched Mo Yin's hair, "Wait." ”

After Yue Xiyun became seriously ill, her temper began to become bad, she didn't want to see the maid, and she didn't want to see her husband, so that she didn't even want to see the doctors and nurses, only Pei Mingshu could still get close to her.

The patient's room is easily messy, and although Pei Mingshu is young, he still takes on the task of taking care of his mother and cleaning the room.

Mo Yin's room was just very dusty, pushing the window to ventilate, sweeping and mopping the floor, Pei Mingshu picked up the books piled on the ground one by one and patted them in the air to remove the dust, and set up the bookshelf combination he asked someone to send, and sorted out the books on the ground one by one and put them in.

When he left the room, a thin layer of sweat was already oozing from his back, Mo Yin sat on the sofa, grasping the sofa with both hands, and looked at him with a speechless expression.

Pei Ming squeezed over, squatted down and said to Mo Yin, "It's cleaned inside, do you want to go in and have a look?" ”

Mo Yin shook his head, his brows furrowed slightly, looking very uncomfortable.

"What's wrong?" Pei Ming dredged.

Mo Yin lowered his head, revealing the tips of his red ears in his black hair, and his voice was so low that people couldn't hear it.

"I want to go to the toilet ......"

*

Heda's people were unexpectedly difficult, a little thing was discussed endlessly, Pei Qing accompanied them until the evening, and in the end they still didn't talk about it, it was not a simple matter to let the two companies that have been competing to reach a cooperation, Pei Qing endured it, and only when he returned to the car did he show an impatient look, he exhaled lightly and put on his headphones.

"Are you still in the company?"

"Yes."

"I'll be right back."

"Okay."

Mo Yin hung up the phone and looked at Pei Mingshu.

Pei Mingshu hung up the phone almost at the same time as him, and without waiting for Mo Yin to say, he said, "Go back to the company." ”

Mo Yin let out an "um" sound.

Pei Mingshu squatted down in front of him.

Mo Yin lay down, Pei Ming sparsely moved his hand back, and his palm paused slightly when he touched Mo Yin's thigh.

About five minutes after Mo Yin returned to the company, Pei Qing arrived, and his expression didn't look very good, "Go back." Mo Yin closed the document, "Didn't the conversation go well?" ”

"It's fine."

Pei Qing pushed his wheelchair, "Heda's sincerity is insufficient, it seems that it is just delaying time, and the chance of cooperation is still very small." ”

"Really?"

The two discussed and went down to the underground parking lot, Pei Qing pushed Mo Yin out, and suddenly found that the car that was one of his parking spaces was starting, and he retracted his gaze with an indifferent expression.

Pei Mingshu quietly looked at Pei Qing and Mo Yin through the car window, and the memories of the afternoon reappeared in his mind.

"I want to go to the bathroom."

Mo Yin was about to cry, his eyes were both ashamed and sad, and his handsome and stubborn face seemed to be about to collapse.

Pei Mingshu suddenly remembered the words he heard outside the bathroom in Pei Qing's office that day, his heart fluttered slightly, and without much hesitation, he immediately hugged Mo Yin face to face.

Mo Yin's arm hugged him eagerly, hugging him very tightly, and his forehead was against his shoulder, a little hot.

"It's okay, I'll help you."

Pei Mingshu's palm stroked the back of Mo Yin's head all the way, and walked to the bathroom while coaxing.

That was the first time he saw Mo Yin's lower body.

Slender, pale, scarred, there is a kind of sadness after being abused, leaning on his arms is pitiful beyond imagination, the touch is warm and soft, the skin is delicate and beautiful, and it is soft to hold in the palm of your hand.

Mo Yin seemed to be crying, and it didn't seem to be crying, Pei Mingshu put on his pants, hugged him and whispered to comfort him for a long time, Mo Yin leaned on his arms, his voice was low, as if he was a little choked, "Don't tell Pei Qing." He finally begged, Pei Mingshu slapped his palms, and felt a little inexplicable, but he quickly agreed.

Outside the car window, Pei Qing lowered his head and seemed to be talking to Mo Yin, who was also lowering his head, and then raised his face as if unintentionally and glanced in his direction.

Pei Mingshu was slightly stunned.

Mo Yin quickly withdrew his gaze.

One-way window glass, that's not a sight to eye, more like a coincidence.

Pei Mingshu's heart was full of strange emotions again.

It was indescribable, with a slightly out-of-the-ordinary taste.