There were people coming and going in the hospital outpatient hall. As soon as Pei Zhi poured coffee appeared, people around him shouted and stopped and watched.

Xie Xing stood in a few steps and watched the whole process.

From the moment he saw Xu Bei, he kept suppressing his temper. He disgusted his hypocritical smile, disgusted him to interfere, disgusted him to approach Pei Zhi.

The thumb pressed through the index finger knuckles in turn, making a crisp sound after a crisp sound.

If it weren't for the cup of coffee being poured out, he would probably swing Xu Bei directly on the wall in the next second.

The bitter aroma of coffee spreads in the air.

The world was restless, but his heart suddenly calmed down.

In his eyes, no matter how hard others point fingers, he doesn't care. He only cares about Pei Zhi's attitude.

That cup of coffee is like a clear signal.

Tell him that they share the same hatred of the enemy.

As long as she is still leaning towards him, nothing else matters.

Xu Bei is used to wearing a white shirt. Although he wears a dark gray jacket on the outside, the coffee still seems to have been accurately calculated, with a tricky angle that goes into the open place without missing a single drop, splashing the front chest of the shirt to the fullest.

I was in a mess immediately.

He watched the stain penetrate through circles, rendering the lighter lines, and closing his eyebrows: "It's so firm."

“I don’t need someone else to make decisions for me.”

Pei Zhi slowly breathed, as if she wanted to relieve the depression that was pressing on her heart, and said to him: "If it weren't for Lao Pei and you who looked up and looked down, I would have dripped from head to toe."

What she said was for Lao Pei's sake.

It was just because of Pei Zhongnan that they had washed away the friendship they had known each other for the past few years. It seemed that they had never met each other, and from then on they were not even nodding to each other.

None of the words I said before hurts people.

Without waiting for him to react any more, Pei Zhi turned around calmly and when she passed by Xie Xing, she reached out and pinched his palm.

"Let's go."

His tone was still very stiff, and he seemed to have no time to change from his emotions just now. Seeing that he was standing still and there was a tendency to expand the incident, he pinched it again and slowed down his voice: "I'm so angry that I can't get rid of it anymore."

She could say that I was still angry, or she could say that it was difficult for me to calm down here.

But the way this sentence is combined sounds subtly, like acting cute.

Xie took action, grabbed her hand back, and snatched it hard: "Okay."

She kept pulling him to the parking lot, where there were few people, and she let go.

He slowly let out a sigh and smiled: "I seemed really angry just now."

Her pretended relaxed expression was easily seen through.

Xie Xing looked at her and suddenly said, "He and you--"

"I happened to meet it." Pei Zhi reached out and poked the corner of his tight mouth and said, "Didn't you tell you when you were in Qishan? Be happy."

"……you."

He said a word and fell into silence again.

After rubbing his eyebrows for a long time, he asked as if he gave in: "Is every word you said in Qishan still effective when you return to Lingcheng?"

When he said this, he was confused, unwilling, and he was determined to die.

Pei Zhi felt her heart was stabbed and the pain spread.

She pulled his finger again, pinched it gently, and said, "It works. And I have to admit it and take responsibility. Otherwise, it will cause serious psychological trauma to the teenager-"

"It seems that the flowers and plants that destroy the motherland are not very good."

After she finished speaking, she looked at the confused expression that was still slowing down in the last second, and pinched her fingers hard: "Did you hear it, little bastard."

"……ah."

He lowered his eyes, pulled down his originally deep folds of the eyes to soothe, and his expression seemed to slow down, and his sharpness suddenly disappeared.

He pulled her palms backwards and rubbed them at the tiger's mouth one by one.

The rubbed Pei Zhi felt the skin in her palm hot, and then she heard him say, "Sister, be serious."

"You are serious about making peace with me."

"You didn't lie to me."

I was so happy like a helpless fool.

"Don't want to make up?" Pei Zhi bent her eyebrows and smiled: "Then forget it."

"I think, I think."

He pulled her hand in his direction, pressed his body over and hugged her into his arms, bowed slightly, and nodded fiercely at the crotch of her neck: "I dreamed of it."

Since you can't forget it, and since you can't control yourself, then start over.

Pei Zhi hooked his back with her back, and kept following his body trembling slightly due to excitement, and smiled: "Okay, in public, just hold it and then take it."

"No." He cheated on him with a ruthless attitude, "Let me kiss him."

"No."

"Just a moment."

Xie Xing always does what he says and does what he says.

He turned his head slightly, and in his current embracing posture, he suddenly pecked at the corner of her lips. Then he laid on her shoulder and smiled successfully.

"Driving?"

He was still not satisfied and licked his lower lip with his tongue: "Can you go to my house?"

"No." Pei Zhi touched his little thoughts very clearly, humming and shook her head: "I have to go home to have dinner with Lao Pei today."

"Then I'll give it to you."

"I drove myself."

"Oh." He blinked slowly, "Then you give it to me."

Pei Zhi had been away for two years and had a new experience of Master Xie's sticky and unhappy look. She had a deep meaning: "Aren't you driving?"

"I'm lost." He said lies without changing his face, "I can't find the car."

There are two floors inside and outside the hospital parking floor. Outside are circles of green belts extending outwards, and inside is the basement.

Pei Zhi's car is on the edge of the green belt.

She tskated, not revealing his trick of staying together.

Press the sound to unlock and say: "Get on the car."

I added another sentence in my heart, little bastard.

The little bastard was so silly that he got into the car not just to stay for a while. He was sitting firmly in the passenger seat without wearing a seat belt.

The sound of the car engine sounded slowly, as if it had covered the unknown restlessness.

Xie Xing leaned a little bit and hooked his index finger at Pei Zhi: "Sister, I'll tell you something."

"What?"

Pei Zhi adjusted the navigation while making a few centimeters to the other side.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a black shadow pressing over, and she turned her head and suddenly felt a tingling pain on her lips. Something soft and wet came in.

There is no temptation, no preparation, and rushing like plunder.

The jaw was lifted up by a force, accompanied by rustling sounds, and he seemed to get up and kneel on the seat, leaning over half of his body until he pressed her against the backrest and gasped.

The lips were tearing tightly and tightly, either hurting or being too reckless and straightforward. It made people unable to adapt for a while.

She could even feel his canine teeth rubbing against his lips.

Pei Zhi raised her hand and touched her wet lips, annoyed: "Why are you still biting someone? Are you a mad dog?"

"No."

He slowly leaned back to the back of the chair, and after a full meal, he felt satisfied with his expression: "It's a vicious dog."

In a closed car environment, breathing from intense to soothing.

Pei Zhi felt her heartbeat calm and then turned on the automatic transmission. She turned on the road conditions broadcast and warned him: "Don't move around, I'm driving."

"Yeah, don't move."

He put on his seat belt, lowered the back of the seat, and lay lazily.

When the car drove out of the parking platinum, he suddenly asked, "Sister, are we making up?"

He repeatedly confirmed and asked, recasting his sense of security over and over again.

Pei Zhi was not easily distracted when driving, so she only raised her eyebrows: "Guess?"
To be continued...