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Pei Chongyuan hit the mark.

Although Jiang Xi has always boasted how strong his love was at the beginning, but looking back, he really rarely felt at ease in that love.

Those who worry about gains and losses are the best evidence.

Of course, part of the reason is that the person he entrusts his love to makes him feel that he can't hold it, and the other part of the reason is still himself.

He was smoking a cigarette, thinking about Pei Chongyuan's words.

"Have you seriously thought about the problems between us?" Pei Chongyuan asked, "The reason why we were attracted to each other in the first place, and the reason why we separated. Have you thought about it?"

"Just speak up if you have something to say."

Pei Chongyuan looked at him and smiled, then took a drag on his cigarette.

"Don't talk about it, you don't need me to teach you, and I don't have the qualifications." Pei Chongyuan said, "I just want to say, if you think the story between us has been turned over, I don't care. came back."

He stuck his hand out the car window and flicked the ash.

"The way we got along before was fundamentally wrong." Pei Chongyuan said, "When you grow up, you don't need me anymore, and you don't want me anymore, but the problem is, I still want you."

He turned to look at Jiang Xi: "Although so many years have passed, you should still know me, and I want you."

Jiang Xi sneered.

"Laugh, I have to say it too." Pei Chongyuan leaned back in his chair and took a deep puff of cigarette, "In the past three years, I have sold my house and my car because of a lawsuit. Although I was finally acquitted and released, But time is indeed consumed. Compared with you, I am really living a failure now."

Jiang Xi turned his head to look out the window, put his hands on the car window, and stared at the burning smoke.

"Without a career, without property, the only person who cares about me just ignores me," Pei Chongyuan smiled, "If it were someone else, they might never come to you again. They feel boring and shameless."

With a cigarette in his mouth, he stretched out his hand, and suddenly squeezed Jiang Xi's chin to force him to look at him.

"But, I'm not someone else." Pei Chongyuan looked at him, and the two of them looked at each other, "Even if you have nothing, brother Pei, don't be afraid, give me some time, and I can get everything back."

Jiang Xi frowned at him, but didn't struggle.

After Pei Chongyuan finished speaking, he let go of his hand, gently rubbed his reddened chin, and said with a smile, "Thank you for giving me face, I didn't shake it off."

With a cigarette between his fingers, he opened the car door with the other hand.

"I'll see you another day," Pei Chongyuan said, "I know you don't want to see me, but there are some things you can't hide from, and so do some people."

He stepped forward with one leg, hesitated for a moment, turned around suddenly, and left a light kiss on the lips of the dazed Jiang Xi.

"Sorry to offend." Pei Chongyuan finished kissing him, turned around and got out of the car.

Jiang Xi's hand holding the cigarette was still outside the car window. The moment he was kissed, his fingers shook and the cigarette fell.

The burning smoke fell on the snow, and the fire and the snow fought.

He watched Pei Chongyuan walk out of the parking lot and stand on the side of the road. His back made him feel familiar and strange.

How can this person be so confident?

Where does his confidence come from?

Jiang Xi sat still until Pei Chongyuan got into a taxi and walked away.

He got out of the car and picked up the cigarette butts that had fallen on the ground.

The cold wind howled, but with a scarf on, no cunning wind could get into his collar.

Ever since he met Pei Chongyuan at the cemetery that day, Jiang Xi would always unconsciously think of that person.

There is no other reason, just curiosity, how can that person be so sure that what is lost can come back.

He didn't want to see the downcast Pei Chongyuan, even though he once hated the other party extremely, but after a long time, after calming down, he could distinguish between love and hate, and he could rationally smooth out his emotions.

The failure of this relationship is not the fault of one person.

But he really doesn't intend to turn back.

After walking his tail in the morning and having a simple lunch, Jiang Xi drove to the bar.

It was only after one o'clock when Jiang Xi arrived at the store, and it was still very early before the business hours. As soon as he parked the car, he saw Pei Chongyuan standing on the side of the road and making a phone call.

He unbuckled his seat belt and didn't get out of the car in a hurry, but sat there looking at the man, unable to figure out why this guy came at this time.

Pei Chongyuan had been on the phone for quite a while, and after hanging up, he turned around and saw Jiang Xi not far away.

He has been here more than once, overtly and secretly, and even remembered where Jiang Xi usually parked his car.

One was standing outside and the other was sitting in the car. On that night seven years ago, their roles were reversed.

Pei Chongyuan turned to look at him. He hadn't seen him for a few days, and his expression was much better than when they met before.

Jiang Xi recalled what Pei Chongyuan said confidently to him that day, and he actually had some expectation of what this person would do later.

Just like a general who has been lonely for a long time is eager to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy. Jiang Xi's life has been peaceful for so long. Now that the enemy army is coming, he is gearing up and thinking about it.

He looked at the people looking at him outside, and what filled his eyes was not the love he had back then, but the excitement of preparing to kill the enemy with one blow.

Jiang Xi didn't realize this problem at first, until he raised his eyes and saw himself in the rearview mirror.

He looked at himself, then frowned.

It turned out that all the reconciliations were illusions, and he still didn't let go.

Jiang Xi got out of the car, holding the scarf Pei Chongyuan tied around his neck that day in his hand.

He walked over without saying a word, and when he passed by the other party, he did not look sideways, and threw the scarf to the person.

Then, as if he had never met him before, he passed by, opened the door and entered the house.

Pei Chongyuan held the steaming scarf in his hand, smiled, turned around and followed.

Jiang Xi ignored him, and went directly to the closet to take off his coat and hang it up.

Qin Song was sweeping the floor. Seeing Pei Chongyuan push the door in, he said habitually, "I'm sorry, sir, we don't open until six o'clock in the evening."

After he finished speaking, he looked up, and the more he looked, the more familiar he looked.

"Hey?" Qin Song thought for a long time, and then suddenly realized, "You haven't come for a long time!"

Qin Song still remembered Pei Chongyuan, the man who always came to see Brother Xi.

"I almost didn't recognize it!" Qin Song said, "Brother, you have changed!"

Pei Chongyuan stood at the door and smiled at him: "Really."

Qin Song also smiled: "Yes, but even though you are a regular customer, we have to open at six o'clock."

Jiang Xi closed the closet, glanced at the door, ignored the two men, and went upstairs.

Pei Chongyuan watched him walk away, and instead of following him forcefully, he handed the scarf in his hand to Qin Song and said, "This is your boss's, please hand it over."

Qin Song took the scarf in a daze, and heard Pei Chongyuan say, "I'll come back at six."

When Pei Chongyuan left, Qin Song turned around and shouted, "Brother Xi, you need a scarf!"

Jiang Xi was drinking from a cup on the second floor, and he could see the street outside when he lowered his head near the window.

He watched Pei Chongyuan cross the road and walk towards an alley diagonally opposite.

He went downstairs after finishing his drink. Qin Song said, "I'll hang up your scarf for you."

"My scarf?"

"Well, the elder brother sent it to you just now, but I haven't seen you wearing it before."

Jiang Xi had a clear idea in his mind, put down his glass, and smiled.

He was laughing at Pei Chongyuan for not making progress. After so many years, he still used those routines.

At six o'clock in the evening, 2008 opened on time, and Pei Chongyuan opened the door at six past five.

Jiang Xi was standing at the bar bar mixing drinks, looked up at him, and said nothing.

"Is there any special tune from the boss?"

Jiang Xi replied without raising his eyelids: "Yes, but it's not good."

"It's okay, I want a drink."

"1000 yuan a cup." Jiang Xi smiled, "Do you want more?"

Seeing his obviously mischievous smile, Pei Chongyuan shrugged helplessly: "Poor people can't afford it."

Qin Song went upstairs to deliver drinks to customers. When he came down, he saw Pei Chongyuan and smiled: "Brother, you are very punctual!"

"It's okay." Pei Chongyuan asked, "Is there any wine at a reasonable price? Bring me a glass."

"A fair price? Our prices have always been fair."

"I can't," Pei Chongyuan said, "A special drink at 1000 yuan, do you call this fair?"

Qin Song froze for a moment, then looked at his boss.

"Hey, every family must have some repertoire," Qin Song said, "I'll tune it for you, and I'll tune it cheaply."

Jiang Xi felt annoyed listening to the two talking, so he stopped drinking, turned around and went upstairs.

Seeing the boss leaving, Qin Song asked Pei Chongyuan: "Brother, why have you been here these days? You haven't been here for a year or two, have you?"

"Almost three years." Pei Chongyuan said, "It's rare that you still remember me."

"Remember, I have a good memory." Qin Song said, "You are good enough, do you still miss our boss?"

Pei Chongyuan smiled: "What do you mean by worrying? It's nothing like that."

Not thinking about it.

It must be brought back.

Qin Song giggled, obviously not believing what he said.

Pei Chongyuan took the wine and originally wanted to go upstairs, but later thought, if he went upstairs, Jiang Xi might not be able to come down again, he couldn't say a word, and it was useless, why not just sit here, Qin Song didn't need his usual words Can blow his boss's material.

"I haven't been here for three years. I didn't expect your store to move out."

"That can't be moved," Qin Song said, "Our boss is in love."

Pei Chongyuan smiled: "Long love for a house?"

"Yes, you don't understand."

Could Pei Chongyuan not understand? He knew everything about Jiang Xi.

No, you can't say that. He has a gap of three years, and he doesn't know how to fill it.

"By the way," Pei Chongyuan said to Qin Song, "I just came back here a while ago. It's been three years, and this place has changed a lot. I don't know where to rent a house. Do you recommend it?"

"I don't know much about this, I haven't rented a house before." Qin Song said, "I've always lived in a store."

"Where does your boss live?" Pei Chongyuan asked, "Why don't you ask him if there is any suitable house near his house?"

Qin Song laughed out loud: "Brother, everyone knows your Sima Zhao's heart!"

He lay on the bar counter, grinning so hard that his canine teeth were bared: "Brother, you are thinking about our boss, I can see it. What about renting a house, if you plan to trick me, you will get the moon first, right?"

Pei Chongyuan smiled without saying a word.

"We are also considered acquaintances," Qin Song said, "Listen to my advice, forget it."

"why?"

"Because I guess, there should be someone in our boss's heart. The people who have chased him for so many years have died on the beach." Qin Songyu said earnestly, "Really, I don't think he likes you. type, don’t bother.”