The vehicles stopped one after the other.

Pei Mingshu was behind, watching Pei Qing carry Mo Yin out of the car, Pei Qing's movements were very skillful and careful, from hugging and getting off the car to putting it down, a natural tacit understanding had been formed between him and Mo Yin.

Others may not know that in Pei Mingshu's eyes, this is like an intimate couple.

"Don't tell Pei Qing."

Echoing in his ears, a trembling voice, vaguely begging him to keep it a secret.

Pei Qing noticed Pei Mingshu's gaze, and glanced back coldly, Pei Mingshu had no expression on his face, but he didn't make the friendly appearance he always hated.

There was a slight touch of fingers rubbing on the back of his neck, Pei Qing turned his face, and Mo Yinzheng looked at him with a worried expression, "Go in, I'm so hungry." ”

Pei Mingshu quietly watched Pei Qing push Mo Yin in, handed the car key to the maid waiting beside him, and unbuttoned his coat with one hand while going up the steps.

After the city entered June, the weather became hotter and hotter day by day, fortunately, Pei's house was built in the middle of the mountain, and it was also very cool in summer, and the natural mountain breeze washed back and forth, sending a faint fragrance of plants, Pei Mingshu smoked unhurriedly on the terrace on his floor facing the verdant mountains.

When the servant came up, he was almost stunned when he saw him smoking.

"Big and Young......

Pei Ming turned his head.

"It's time to eat."

Pei Mingshu turned his face, took another puff of the half cigarette in his hand, and said, "Got it." ”

The dishes prepared for dinner are very refreshing, which makes people feel comfortable when they see it, and the taste is also very good, but Pei Jingyou still doesn't have much appetite, so he doesn't eat it hastily, probably because the negotiations with Heda have not been going well.

Pei Jingyou said that he went out for a walk, and his legs trembled a little when he stood up.

Pei Mingshu cared for a few words, Pei Jingyou waved his hand and said it was okay, Pei Mingshu withdrew his gaze, and happened to be opposite Mo Yin, Mo Yin's eyes flickered, and he immediately lowered his head as if avoiding.

Pei Ming's eyes were stunned, and he swept over the tips of Mo Yin's reddish ears.

After eating, Pei Qing pushed Mo Yin to leave, Pei Mingshu handed the towel that had wiped his hands to the servant, got up and watched the two of them all the time, and his eyes stopped abruptly after Pei Qing pushed Mo Yin into the door.

The maid folded the towel and prepared to clean up the table, but Pei Mingshu stood still for a long time, and she had to remind her, "Big Shao? ”

Pei Mingshu looked back at her with a calm expression, "It's hot, send more fruit to Xiao Yin and them." ”

"Okay."

Pei Mingshu went upstairs and took a bath, the wind was strong at night in the mountains, and the curtains on the balcony were gently rolled up, Pei Mingshu rarely felt a little upset.

The source of this distraction was undoubtedly because of the meeting with Mo Yin in the afternoon.

First of all, he did not do a good job, taking advantage of Pei Qing's departure, he asked Ding Mohai to "fake the holy decree" and call Mo Yin up in the name of Pei Jingyou.

He did this because he didn't want Pei Qing to know that he had talked to Mo Yin in private, so as not to have another conflict with Pei Qing.

Obviously, Mo Yin also meant the same thing, and he didn't want Pei Qing to know that the two had met in private.

It's just that Mo Yin's demeanor, expression, and eyes when he spoke at that time seemed to have other meanings.

It's as if there is something unspeakable and unclear about this private meeting between him and Pei Mingshu...... Mo Yin's previous strange performances in front of him instantly surged up together......

Pei Mingshu's thoughts paused, he frowned and lit another cigarette, this time he didn't smoke, just put the cigarette between his fingers and smelled the smell of tobacco to concentrate.

*

The cooperation negotiations between Youcheng and Heda finally collapsed, Pei Jingyou was very annoyed, and swallowed two pills in a row in the office, "It's been delayed for so long, it turns out that he is playing us." ”

Pei Ming was not surprised, his face was pale, "One mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, and the hope of cooperation is very slim." ”

Pei Qing was the most busy in this matter, and his expression was cold, "If you can't talk about cooperation, then you can only go another way." ”

Pei Jingyou sneered, his face showed a bit of ruthlessness, and he pointed out: "Then settle the new accounts and the old accounts together." ”

The 829 incident is approaching its first anniversary, and Mo Yin is on the hot search again, and some of his daily photos of his usual school, Pei house, and company have flowed out, in those photos, he looks like he has a stable and calm life, with a gentle smile, and his sad appearance at the press conference a year ago is like two people.

After a year of rectification, the internal vice of squeezing employees has also been completely reversed by Pei Mingshu, and for a while, Youcheng's reputation is excellent, and a series of black materials from Heda have appeared on the Internet, what donations have not been honored, and the media have maliciously attacked Youcheng, etc., and the public opinion war is very fierce.

The war of public opinion is just an outpost, you fight for each other, I don't know how much money you burn in it, and you are determined to kick the other party out of the same track.

Mo Yin was reluctant to accompany Pei Qing to the company because he was on the hot search, Pei Qing's face was not very good, but Mo Yin comforted him, "I know that you can't call the shots in this matter, anyway, school is going to start, so I'll rest at home for two days." ”

Pei Qing shook his hand, brought his hand to his lips and rubbed it, and cherished his movements.

Mo Yin sent Pei Qing to the door, he waved his hand, and in the car window, Pei Qing looked gentle, "Wait for me to come back." ”

Mo Yin nodded and smiled: "Okay." ”

After Pei Qing's car drove away, Mo Yin turned his wheelchair and turned around to see Pei Mingshu going downstairs, although it was the height of summer, Pei Mingshu was still wearing a shirt and trousers, and the buttons were buttoned to the top, which was very strict and upright.

Mo Yin and his eyes staggered, and he avoided his gaze as quickly as before, as if he had a bad feeling as soon as he saw Pei Mingshu.

Pei Mingshu paused on the stairs.

Mo Yin had already turned his wheelchair in the direction of his room.

"Xiao Yin."

Wheelchair brakes.

Mo Yin leaned in Pei Mingshu's direction, and did not raise his head, as if he was stiff and stayed in place.

The footsteps gradually approached, Pei Mingshu came to Mo Yin, since the last time they met in private, he had not spoken to Mo Yin, he was very busy, and he didn't have much time to communicate with Mo Yin, plus he deliberately avoided it, and the two of them had fewer opportunities to communicate.

Pei Mingshu stopped him and apologized to Mo Yin for the public opinion war.

Of course, the company's public relations team will inform him, after all, his status is different from Pei Qing.

Pei Mingshu immediately objected.

Public relations is very difficult: "Mr. Pei means 'raising soldiers for a thousand days and using soldiers for a while'." ”

Pei Mingshu pondered for a moment, "I'll go talk to him." ”

The end result is still like that.

Pei Mingshu couldn't slap the table with his father, who looked like he was going to have a heart attack at any time, Pei Jingyou's face was ugly, "Mingshu, I know you are soft-hearted, but the most taboo thing in some things is soft-heartedness, since Mo Yin is now a member of our family, making sacrifices for the family, what is wrong with this?" ”

Pei Mingshu said: "Have you asked for his opinion?" ”

"Of course," Pei Jingyou said, "he is very sensible and quickly agreed." ”

Pei Mingshu was slightly stunned, in his consideration, Mo Yin was absolutely unwilling to show everyone the old scars to attract attention and cheap sympathy, he could see that Mo Yin was also a very proud and stubborn boy, and for the Pei family, Mo Yin had always been not so enthusiastic under the fence, except for Pei Qing......

Thinking that Mo Yin might have made a sacrifice for Pei Qing, Pei Mingshu frowned slightly, and he felt indescribable in his heart.

"It's okay," Mo Yin lowered his head and said, "It's nothing, anyway, it's already in the past." ”

Pei Mingshu was silent for a moment and said, "I still have something I want to ask for your opinion." ”

*

"You really don't want me to accompany you?"

Mo Yin shook his head, "I want to be alone today." ”

Pei Qing looked around, he didn't know why, he always felt that the Mo family's old house seemed to be cleaner and brighter than before, which felt like he had it when he accompanied Mo Yin before, maybe it was an illusion caused by the hot weather and the sun was more intense.

Pei Qing looked at Mo Yin, "I'll pick you up when it's over?" ”

Mo Yin nodded, "Okay." ”

"Call me if there's something."

"Okay."

The portrait and ashes have been placed on the table, as well as the food brought, Pei Qing brought the wheelchair to him, and Mo Yin pushed the wheelchair to the table to burn paper.

The overhead ceiling fan slowly turned, blowing the smoke off the tabletop.

Mo Yin looked at the photo on the table.

Maybe the power of this world is too strong, when the original flat text is activated, the background memory transmitted to him is also extremely real, as if he has really been a family member with this strange couple for more than ten years in this world.

It seems to have a little bit of influence on him, so that he, an orphan natural person who has no concept of family at all, seems to feel the slightest pain.

Rest in peace.

Mo Yin lowered his head and put down the golden paper foil, his expression was not as gentle and weak as usual, indifferent and calm.

They will all come to you for your burial.

The room was filled with the smell of paper ash, Mo Yin looked intently, the knock on the door interrupted his thoughts, he put down the paper foil in his hand, and pushed his wheelchair to open the door.

The person outside the door was Pei Mingshu.

He was dressed in black today, and he looked very serious and formal.

Mo Yin silently got out of the way, Pei Mingshu came in and put incense on the Mo family's parents, pulled a chair on the side and sat down, picked up the paper foil that Mo Yin put down, raised his eyes and said to Mo Yin: "The company has something to do, it's a little late." ”

"It's okay."

Mo Yin returned to the table and picked up another stack of paper foils.

Pei Mingshu put down a piece of paper foil, and the flame licked and devoured the golden paper foil, and the heat remained on his fingertips.

The two burned paper silently, Pei Mingshu sat at a distance from Mo Yin, there was no air conditioning in the house, the windows were open, the air outside was pouring in, it was very stuffy, and after a while, Pei Mingshu's forehead was oozing sweat, he looked at Mo Yin, Mo Yin's cheeks were red, a faint fire was reflected in his dark eyes, and his sideburns were oozing sweat, looking a little youthful vitality.

Mo Yin's temperament is gentle and weak, which makes people always feel that he is harmless and pitiful, and he always lacks something fierce on his body.

Maybe there used to be.

Pei Mingshu thought of the ID photo of the pilot who applied for the examination.

At that time, Mo Yin was also high-spirited.

A mood mixed with guilt, sympathy, pity and other emotions grabbed Pei Mingshu's heart.

He could not assume that he was not responsible.

He has enjoyed all the good things of the Pei family, he is the eldest young master of the Pei family, how can he shirk the evil done by this huge money monster has nothing to do with him?

Pei Mingshu put down a piece of paper foil and looked at the cautious and shy couple in the black and white photo.

He silently made a promise in his heart.

I'll keep him safe for the rest of his life.

After the paper was burned, Mo Yin picked up the stick on the side and moved the paper ash to extinguish the remaining sparks inside, fine beads of sweat appeared on the tip of his nose, his eyes looked very serious, Pei Ming was distracted, and said, "I'll come." ”

"No need," Mo Yin whispered, "don't stain your clothes." ”

"It's okay."

Pei Mingshu stretched out his hand as he spoke, Mo Yin's hand immediately dodged to the side, he dodged like this, he didn't notice the stick in his hand, the stick head picked up the paper ash, and the freshly burned paper ash splashed in the air with sparks.

"Be careful."

Pei Mingshu reacted quickly and stood up, facing the flying paper ash with his back, and his hands were weakly blocking the top of Mo Yin's head.

Mo Yin seemed to be frightened, holding the stick and froze there, until Pei Ming dusted off the ash on the sleeve of his shirt, he put down the stick as if he had just woken up from a dream, "Are you okay?" ”

"It's fine." Pei Ming casually used the back of his hand to quickly flick his sleeve.

"I'll see."

Mo Yin grabbed the waist of his shirt, his brows were tightly locked, and his tone was anxious, "How's the back?" No burns, right? ”

"It's okay, it didn't hurt."

The summer shirt was light, Pei Mingshu did feel a faint tingling pain on his back, but he didn't want to worry Mo Yin, so he grabbed Mo Yin's wrist with one hand and wanted him to let go, "Don't look at it, it's just a little gray." ”

"No, you let me take a look," Mo Yin's hand insisted on grasping his clothes, "I'll be relieved to turn around and look at it." ”

Pei Mingshu was standing, Mo Yin was sitting, the eyes of the two were high and low, and they couldn't get together originally, Mo Yin raised his head and said, Pei Mingshu turned his head to look at it, and his eyes collided together.

Pei Mingshu saw Mo Yin's eyes, clear and clean, and he didn't hide his concern at all - maybe it was just too late to hide it, Pei Mingshu looked at him, and Mo Yin immediately looked away.

The atmosphere in the room was a little frozen for a while.

Strange burning in the area of skin contact.

Pei Mingshu gently pulled Mo Yin's wrist, Mo Yin's fingers let go of his clothes very softly, and he fell and grabbed the wheelchair.

It's like trying to run away at any moment.

Pei Mingshu looked at his hard fingers, and after a moment of silence, he said in a calm tone: "It's really fine." ”

Mo Yin said "um", he lowered his head again, and pointed at Pei Mingshu with the two hair spins on the top of his head, Pei Mingshu's fingers moved, wanting to touch Mo Yin's hair, but he still didn't reach out after all.

"Are you going to stay and eat?" Mo Yin said a little stiffly.

"Is it convenient?"

"If you don't mind."

Mo Yin silently took the dishes and chopsticks on the table and turned to the pool on the side, Pei Mingshu raised his heels, "I'll come." ”

Pei Ming rolled up his sleeves and rinsed the dishes and chopsticks, and Mo Yin waited beside him, always keeping his head down, as if he had made a mistake.

The meal was made by Mo Yin in the morning with the help of the Pei family's chef.

Pei Mingshu said: "It's delicious. ”

Mo Yin raised his face and smiled at him.

After lunch, Pei Mingshu cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and Mo Yin pushed the wheelchair back to his room.

The room was already dusty again, but fortunately, the books were placed in the shelves, and when I took them out, they were still very clean.

Mo Yin opened a book, turned two pages, and sandwiched a few pieces of paper in it, he opened it and rubbed the words on it.

Pei Mingshu stood behind him and condescendingly saw that it was a report card with the signatures of Mo Yin's parents.

Pei Mingshu stretched out his hand, hesitated, but still pressed on Mo Yin's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "The results are very good." ”

Mo Yin smiled, raised his head, and his expression was rare and bright, "I have been studying very well." But it was only for a moment that it became clearer, he turned his face and clipped the transcript back in, "I can't remember a lot of knowledge from high school now." He put the book back and picked up another book, Pei Mingshu withdrew his hand, "This is normal, the human brain will only remember what is most useful to the current self." ”

Mo Yin flipped through the book, "Is this bookshelf easy to install?" ”

"It's convenient."

After Pei Mingshu finished answering, he said, "Do you want to buy one for you and try it yourself?" ”

Mo Yin raised his head and smiled again, "It's not Lego, and I'm not a child." ”

"Actually, it's quite interesting, you can try it."

"No, I'm busy."

"Oh? What are you busy with? By the way, Lao Ding said that you will do a lot of the company's affairs now? ”

"Well, it's all ......"

Mo Yin's voice stopped abruptly, and after a pause, he said, "...... Just learn and learn. ”

Pei Mingshu hung his hand at his side, looking thoughtful, "After the start of school, you still have to focus on your studies." ”

Mo Yin let out an "um" sound.

"If you don't understand anything about the company, you can ask me."

"When do you ask?"

Mo Yin asked quickly, and bowed his head again.

Pei Mingshu originally wanted to say that he could come to his study when he was free, but looking at Mo Yin's bowed head, the words that came to his mouth unconsciously became "You can do it at any time." ”

The room was quiet again, Mo Yin's palms pressed against the book, his fingers were slender and white, curled slightly, the fierce summer sun shone on the room with a little dust, Pei Ming was happy and quiet, and frowned slightly when he saw this scene.

It seems that no one has been here for a long time since he cleaned it last time, and it has fallen so much dust.

Mo Yin and Pei Qing often go back here, they don't clean up a little, only the living room can still stand, could Mo Yin never let Pei Qing into his room......

Pei Mingshu thought so, his thoughts suddenly broke off, Mo Yin called him, and he came back to his senses.

"It's almost time," Mo Yin's face was embarrassed, "it's time to go." ”

Pei Ming said: "Okay." ”

He put his hands in his pockets, and turned outside as if he was thinking about something, Mo Yin accompanied him to the door, and Pei Mingshu said, "I'll carry you down." He was about to bend over, but Mo Yin stepped back with his wheelchair, and the embarrassment on his face was finally explained, "No need, Pei Qing......" His voice was low and a little dry, "...... I'm coming to pick me up soon. ”