The person who is the first to be hysterical during a quarrel is always the loser.

Because of madness, because of loss of mind, because of inability to reconcile with oneself.

Pei Zhi was ready to have a big fight with the other party, but in the end she only changed to a calm response.

He said, "Is it better? Can you listen to my explanation?"

A sudden anger was relieved.

She fell back to the sofa weakly, her voice as if compromised and disappointed: "What else do you want to say."

"I didn't do any small moves behind my back except for hiding the fact that I was a cousin with Tang Jianian." He stroked the broken glass that splashed on the sofa, sat down with his lips pursed: "Sister, what do you think I did?"

Pei Zhi stared at him motionlessly, her eyebrows and eyes were particularly clear under the light of the room, and she was hidden and there was nowhere to hide.

After looking at each other for a long time, she seemed to have only found frankness.

This was the second time since he came in, and he reiterated this matter. Pei Zhi had to seriously think about the truth or falsehood of these words.

"Dreamer's deputy editor-in-chief—"

She leaned into the sofa, her eyes still locked on his face: "What are your interactions with him?"

When talking about others, he looked a little cold, but he still responded truthfully: "Two years ago, I threatened him in front of you. It's gone."

"One last chance, think about it."

Xie Xing still insisted: "It's gone."

He didn't look like he was lying, and his eyes met her without a trace of dodging.

Pei Zhi frowned slightly and tentatively said, "He has changed jobs."

"Um."

"Jump out of a creation."

When talking to smart people, you don’t need to be clear enough to be detailed. You just need to start with it. Naturally, he knows what he wants to express.

Xie Xing seemed to be thinking, pointing at the back of his hand on the other side, tilting his head to look at Tang Jianian.

Tang Jianian kept shook his head, thinking that he didn't even know who the deputy editor was, let alone changing jobs to create a job.

"I have no idea."

Xie Xing returned to Pei Zhi through half a short distance, and sighed slightly: "Sister, I didn't interfere in your social relationship. I'm not 19 years old."

At the age of nineteen, he is open-minded and free, with clear love and hate.

Because I love her, I can encircle her into my own world regardless of her wishes.

Other opposite sexes pay too much attention to her, and he will drive people out of the social circle regardless of black and white. He will do everything he wants to do, whether it is a coercion or temptation.

Of course, people in the passionate love period are confused, and may also feel a little possessive and domineering and cute.

Even if he controls it in such a comprehensive way, suspicion will still arise. Like a sensitive and insecure cat, it will immediately explode if there is any slightest movement.

In the early stage of the passionate love, he was still gentle with his temper because of his ubiquitous care. After the relationship stabilized relatively, Pei Zhi found that his possessiveness had long been extraordinary.

She tried to correct it, but couldn't do it.

Gradually he lost his patience and became more and more frightened by his endless control. And he became more and more intense as if he was unaware of it.

That rainy night dispute pushed the irreconciliation of contradictions to the peak.

Pei Zhi kept it, fearing that she would immediately take over the South African section where Dreamer was left alone, and left the word "breakup" and ran away in panic.

After two years of staying outside, she broke up unilaterally and cut off contact unilaterally. Every time she quarreled, she did the most cruel thing, and she couldn't stand the other person's begging for mercy.

The nineteen-year-old boy grew to twenty-one.

It seemed to be a little more mature. The cologne water changed from a light pine fragrance to a calm and restrained sandalwood, and its temper was much more restrained.

Two years of life change, making her no longer sure.

He said: "I'm not 19 years old."

Can you believe it again? Pei Zhi asked herself.

She was silent for a long time and said, "I can't imagine anyone else who would do this except you."

Evidence is often used to prove who has done what, and it is too difficult to find evidence to support what has not been done.

Xie Xing lowered his eyes and did not move.

After a while, he raised his head and said with a firm tone: "I will find the person who transferred him away."

"Um?"

"Can you-" he

He was mute and his emotions were a little broken: "Believe me once?"

***

I always have a kind of tolerance for those I have truly loved.

I don't know if it was his tiredness that made her feel distressed, or if the remaining love was secretly ruined. Looking at his fingers that were trembling with trembling slightly when he tried his best to restrain his emotions, Pei Zhi felt that she could not beat him to death two years later and return to the past.

Before leaving, she glanced at the back of his hand. The bright red hole was particularly conspicuous under the light, and it was her masterpiece.

Pei Zhi opened her mouth, but in the end she said nothing.

After going down from the private room, she experienced ups and downs. Until she saw the bright marble floor tiles in the front hall, she suddenly thought that Xu Bei was still forgotten in the monitoring room.

Just as I was planning to go to the surveillance room to find someone, the waiter who had helped her contact her to watch the surveillance suddenly appeared with joy hanging on the corner of her eyes.

"Ms., your phone has been found!"

It was an unexpected surprise to retrieve the phone, and Pei Zhi finally felt that there was something a little smoother today.

She curled the calm emotions in her eyes and asked, "Where is it?"

"Where can you be there? It's in the storage room! Mr. Xu didn't see any abnormalities after reading the surveillance camera, so he asked me to go to the storage room to search again. He didn't find it again for the first time, but then you guess what-"

The waiter took out the shiny mobile phone from his uniform pocket and said proudly: "Later, when I searched for it for the second time, I saw it in the crack of the cardboard box! I guess I didn't pay attention to it when I was touched."

The waiter found the phone and was proud to take credit.

Pei Zhi absent-mindedly agreed and took the phone. It was really the one she threw away not long ago.

She looked around and said, "Where is that gentleman?"

"Mr. Xu is so polite. He insists that it delays our work. I guess he went to the security room to send cigarettes to people now."

"oh."

Pei Zhi lowered her eyes, feeling that the favors became bigger and bigger, and it was a bit difficult.

After a while, he saw Xu Bei coming from the surveillance room and smiled unabated when he saw her: "I got it?"

"Well, thank you very much today."

He looked behind her as if nothing had happened, and deepened his smile: "It's okay, it's okay. I just came out and didn't see you, was he going to find a friend?"

Too many things happened to pick up a train for Pei Zhongnan.

Pei Zhi felt tired and was not very excited: "Store around and look for your phone again, but I didn't go anywhere. It's a bit late today. I'll invite you to dinner another day."

Xu Bei had no other intentions and nodded: "Go back early."

Say goodbye to this.

Finally, nothing happened again and I got home safely.

Pei Zhi moved all three gift boxes back and forth. After taking a shower, Pei Zhongnan also came back.

She went downstairs to pour water, and Pei Zhongnan was sticking out his butt to study the three boxes of things.

Hearing the movement, he looked up: "Is this yours?"

Pei Zhi pulled the corner of her mouth: "Your. I had dinner yesterday and said that the boss A Chuang left it to you."

"mine?"

Pei Zhongnan slapped his thigh, as if he understood something, and carefully removed it.

The father and daughter always pay great attention to each other's** when they live together. Pei Zhi doesn't even ask about the social events he is outside. After pouring the water, she saw that the things that were taken out of the gift box were neatly placed on the coffee table.

——Sea cucumber, bird's nest, Cordyceps sinensis, fish glue, Dendrobium officinale... and even Maca.

It's really a gift.

She couldn't help but stop and asked more: "Dad, what's the matter you are doing? What does it mean to give so many expensive things?"

Pei Zhongnan didn't expect that there would be such a big gift after the dinner, and he didn't know what to do: "This is not OK, I have to return it."

"What are you doing?"

Pei Zhi didn't really feel at ease all night, so she sat down on the sofa opposite and warned sternly: "You are so old, don't make you cry. The place where you ate yesterday doesn't look simple."

Pei Zhongnan said, "What are you talking about? Is your dad such a person?"

"Then tell me what's going on."
To be continued...