The Chinese say that etiquette cannot be abolished.

Pei Zhi was a little confused when she suddenly ran away from home.

Pei Zhongnan was even more dizzy.

He didn't know how to talk a few times, so he wanted him to be his stepmother. He was speechless about Pei Zhi's wonderful ideas.

The father and daughter met silently, and Pei Zhongnan couldn't help but burst her forehead with a slight slight: "What are you thinking about?"

“…you, not?”

"Your dad, I just want to start a twilight love quickly?"

Pei Zhi was also puzzled: "The chat was so happy. I heard you laugh like a flower 800 miles away."

After she said that, she read the words and expressions and added: "President Tang smiled brightly."

"What's wrong when you meet an acquaintance from Lingcheng to Sanya from a long distance to chat and smile brightly?" Pei Zhongnan was so angry: "Are you pretending to be so nervous?"

"No." Pei Zhi answered decisively.

She was afraid that Pei Zhongnan would see something, so she pushed him to Tang Wu: "You two continue talking, I... by the way, dad. Please give me the camera back, I will go back to repair the photos, don't ask me for lunch. I don't have to look for it tonight, I plan to stroll around by myself."

Pei Zhongnan was pushed and took two steps, looking back at her: "To be independent?"

"I'm not independent, I don't want to attend your party. I'll forget about the wine table culture."

Her reason for rejection is normal.

It was very style to say this in her usual style. Lao Pei didn't think about it anymore and waved his hand: "Be careful with your own safety."

"I know, you continue."

Tang Wu doesn't look as silly and sweet as Tang Jianian, and she is not a person who has no sense of contentment in chatting.

Even if...

Even if she was shaking her affairs, she had to run away first, and she was out of sight. After making up her mind, she pressed her fingers on the corner of her lips and teased Lao Pei: "I'm leaving, I'll laugh another way."

"Missive kid." Lao Pei laughed and scolded.

***

Of course, she did not hide in the room to repair the photos in the afternoon, but sneaked to the airport to pick up the plane.

Sanya was already hot, so Xie Xing wore a loose and large t-size cuff just hung to the bend of his arms, only the sun-shaped scar was exposed, and the terrifying wounds were covered tightly.

He had a pair of wide-edged sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and the lenses were dark and dark, and he could not see the bottom of his eyes. When he saw her, the corners of his lips, which were flattened due to heat and other unknown reasons, finally loosened.

He pushed the trolley case with one hand and strode towards him. His slender fingers penetrated into his black hair and stroked it back, revealing the thin sweat on his forehead, complaining to her: "Hot."

"Is it hot?" Pei Zhi raised her hand and wiped it casually, teasing, "I'll give you a tick, or."

No one has the habit of carrying hair wax with them to shape them. He has one on his hands to tie his hair.

Pei Zhi said as she really took off her wrist and hooked her hand at him: "Will you tick it?"

He was shameless and shameless and pressed on: "If you stab me, you will."

The two of them delayed this time, and the girls who were originally behind also came out of the arrival mouth. They saw the eye-catching handsome men and beautiful women and sighed a lot.

"Hey--I really have a girlfriend."

"It's sour, my girlfriend's little rubber band is tugging. Didn't you notice that the forehead is more handsome than just now? Why do the good-looking little brothers have a partner?"

"No wonder my face was stinky and I ignored Xiaowen. I was not on the same level as his girlfriend..."

"Tsk, is it over?"

The little girl said as she lowered her voice and walked past.

Pei Zhi heard a few words and raised her eyebrows at him: "It's so popular?"

"What's so good? I have a girlfriend."

He said, raising his hand and touched the slim little tugging standing on his forehead, finally showing a satisfied expression.

Pei Zhi grabbed his hand and walked out of the airport.

When I met Tang Wu at noon, I didn’t have time to say anything, so I boarded the plane. As soon as I saw him, I couldn’t help but remember it again.

She told him what she almost thought was a mess of her generation, but his focus was completely off and he just thought about asking, "Did she choke you?"

"No. I run fast." Pei Zhi shrugged after being glad, "But later I don't know what she and Lao Pei talked about alone."

He stopped leisurely to look at her: "Don't you listen?"

"What are you listening to-"

Pei Zhi said to herself, and suddenly found that he stopped, and then stopped, and suddenly realized: "No, they don't really have anything, right? Then what should Tang Jianian and I do? She called me sister, or called me cousin's wife?"

"It's better to call me cousin's wife."

Xie Xing looked like a successful fox. He raised his hand and hooked her hair in her ears. His eyes passed through the sunglasses and fell on her white earlobe: "My cousin's wife sounds nice. And let me tell us Pei Pei a secret."

"What?"

"Tang Wu has never divorced." He laughed, "What do you think of?"

“…”

Who was pretending to tease her just now?

Pei Zhi almost raised her middle finger at him and breathed in a breath: "Is it immoral? I thought Tang Jianian and her mother's surname were because--"

"Sister, why are you so cute?"

He pinned her hair behind her ears, rubbed her hair on her back, and smiled at the corner of her mouth: "If you have such time to think about it, it's better to think about what happened tonight."

Pei Zhi was stubborn: "What's the point of thinking about? It's not the first time."

"Oh, then I think about it alone."

The airport is filled with noise.

As soon as I left the air conditioner, the evening breeze rolled up with the heat waves, bringing the unique tide of the seaside.

The exposed skin also seems to become sticky.

A few steps to the opposite taxi waiting area, the whistle of the traffic management, the rolling sound of the suitcase wheels, and the warm voices around were mixed and poured into their ears.

Perhaps it was because it was not that quiet, and I suddenly felt confident.

Pei Zhi secretly pulled him and said in a low voice: "That... be gentle, it's been a long time since..."

Xie Xing hesitated for two seconds and finally climbed all the way from her neck, and then understood the meaning from the blush he realized.

"I……"

As soon as he started speaking, he found his voice a little hoarse.

Originally, I said that I wanted to do it alone, but now even if I restrain myself from thinking about it, my actions and thoughts cannot reach a compromise.

He turned his head and coughed a few times, and when he turned around, his heart was already filled with dense itch.

After a while, he still had a hot and hoarse voice and replied briefly: "Okay."

***

All the way back to the hotel, no one seemed to speak.

Pei Zhi suddenly felt annoyed and wondered if she had mentioned it too early just now.

But if you really get to the room...

How could she say that only the two of them, so quiet that she could almost hear her heartbeat?

Usually, I can tease him a few words through the phone. When I arrive in front of me, I don’t know how crazy he is. I have to restrain myself from doing anything.

The two of them had their own thoughts and sat all the way in silence.

Before getting off the bus, the driver seemed to see something, and enthusiastically persuaded him to reconcile with a very unsanya Northeast dialect: "Hey, stop fighting, you two, I'm tired of driving the car all the way. You can't be happy when you come out to have fun, hurry up and make up."

Pei Zhi was nervous all the way and finally couldn't help laughing.

On the way to the hotel, she was not just playing dumb, but also tested Lao Pei.

He hasn't returned to the hotel yet, so he has a dinner outside.

It was because he was not here that he could take Xie Xing to check in openly.

I originally wanted to live in a suite, but Xie Xing thought about one more floor.

He said that Lao Pei had a powerful and powerful eye, and was afraid that he would suddenly find clues when he went to her visit, so he booked an extra suite on the same floor.

Anyway, I don’t care about the sea view or the sea view. The room type is loose on the side of the sea. The one I booked is just opposite her.

The two of them clasped their hands upstairs like a couple.

When they arrived at the door, they looked at each other, and wanted to speak but stopped.

“…Go to me?”

“…you?”
To be continued...