Pei Mingshu was startled for a moment, then quickly regained his gentle expression and stroked Mo Yin's head, "If you don't want to, forget it."
Mo Yin lowered his head.
Pei Mingshu said, "Are you tired? I'll take you back." Mo Yin said "Thank you."
Pei Mingshu pushed Mo Yin to the door and suddenly smiled, "When you came here on the first day, I was the one who carried you up."
Mo Yin looked at the steps. Now there was a barrier-free passage beside the steps, so he could enter and exit freely and conveniently.
Just when Mo Yin was about to say something, Pei Mingshu's hand fell.
Just like the day he first arrived at Pei's house, Pei Mingshu hugged Mo Yin, and Mo Yin smelled the faint aroma emanating from his chest. Today, Pei Mingshu had a hint of the mellow aroma of wine.
Mo Yin grabbed his collar, and Pei Mingshu lowered his head and smiled at him. His smile was a little less steady and a little more drunk, "Didn't I teach you to hug me?"
Mo Yin was still holding his collar, and Pei Mingshu's shirt collar was scratching his palm. After Pei Mingshu walked up the steps, Mo Yin seemed to have mustered up the courage to wrap his arms around Pei Mingshu's. neck.
Pei Mingshu turned his face. Mo Yin's face was buried in his chest and could not be seen clearly. Only his hanging black hair could be seen. "Shall I take you back to your room?"
"Yeah." Mo Yin said meekly.
Pei Mingshu raised his knees and opened the door.
Then he found that someone was already in Mo Yin's room.
"Pei Qing?"
Mo Yin immediately poked his face out of Pei Mingshu's arms.
Pei Qing had already stood up from the sofa, holding a harmonica in his hand - Mo Yin had just given it to him.
"Aren't you finished whispering?" Pei Mingshu smiled and put Mo Yin to sit beside the bed, "Then you continue to chat."
Pei Mingshu touched Mo Yin's head, turned around and went out and closed the door.
Pei Qing looked at Mo Yin quietly, watching Mo Yin's face turn from red to white.
His eyes were frighteningly cold and he looked almost emotionless.
Mo Yin grabbed the sheets and looked at him without saying a word, his eyes evasive as if he didn't dare to look at Pei Qing.
Pei Qing turned around and walked away with the harmonica.
After a while, the servant returned the wheelchair at the door and said to Mo Yin: "I don't know what's wrong with the second young master. His face looks so scary."
"Yeah?"
Mo Yin held the bed and sat in the wheelchair, "Someone must have messed with him."
"Who dares to offend the Second Young Master?"
"Maybe someone is there."
Mo Yin joked with the servant for a while, and the servant asked him if he was hungry and if he wanted a midnight snack.
At banquets like this, people are busy socializing and it is very common to not have enough to eat. Pei Mingshu specially asked the kitchen to prepare some porridge in advance.
"Okay, then I'll eat some too."
The servant stuck out his tongue lively, "I don't even dare to ask the second young master if he wants to eat."
"Then don't ask," Mo Yin blinked, "Maybe he's full of anger."
The servant was amused by him and went out to serve him porridge.
*
Pei Qing started the cold war with Mo Yin again. Originally, he would send Mo Yin to school every day before going to the company for internship, but now for several days in a row, he drove directly to the company by himself in the morning, completely ignoring Mo Yin. Even if we bump into him by chance, we just pass him by and ignore Mo Yin.
Mo Yin could only hold on to the wheelchair and watch him walk away without looking back.
Pei Mingshu went downstairs. The weather was getting hotter, so he was dressed freshly and thinly. The cuffs of his dark blue vertical striped shirt were partially exposed from his black jacket. He touched Mo Yin's hair as he passed by, "Did you have a fight?"
Mo Yin shrank, "No."
Pei Mingshu turned around and said, "Do you want me to help you make peace?"
Mo Yin's expression was stiff, "We didn't quarrel."
Pei Mingshu smiled and shook his head. He was not very interested in the quarrels between children. He spent all his energy on matters in the company. In the past few years, he had lived as he pleased and was free. It was time for him to live freely. When it's time to take responsibility, fill the holes in the company one by one.
The conference was held in succession, and Pei Mingshu had already taken off his coat, rolled up his sleeves on his forearms, and leaned forward to talk to Ding Mohai. The phone on the table vibrated. Pei Mingshu glanced at it and looked slightly. Startled, he raised his hand to signal Ding Mohai to be silent and took his cell phone to answer the call.
"What's wrong, Xiao Yin?"
Ding Mohai looked at Pei Mingshu calmly.
Pei Mingshu was also surprised that Mo Yin rarely took the initiative to contact him, almost never.
"I want to ask..." Mo Yin's voice hesitated on the phone, "Is Pei Qing in the company?"
Pei Mingshu raised his eyebrows, pressed the receiver of his mobile phone and asked Ding Mohai: "Is Pei Qing in the company now?"
Ding Mohai said, "Wait a moment."
Pei Mingshu replied to Mo Yin in the same way.
Ding Mohai made a phone call and after getting the exact information, he said, "Yes, right in the office."
"He is here," Pei Mingshu replied.
"Okay, thank you, excuse me for bothering you, go ahead and do your business."
Mo Yin hung up the phone, and Pei Mingshu looked at the phone in amusement, and then looked at Ding Mohai with a smile in his eyes, "When the children quarreled, I became the sounding board."
Ding Mohai also smiled, "The second young master and Xiao Yin have a very good relationship."
"Well, there seems to have been a quarrel these past two days, and no one paid attention to the other." Pei Mingshu put down his mobile phone and picked up the documents on the table with his fingers. "It's really interesting." He turned over a page. "After all, it's a family member." Very talented and lively.”
After discussing business with Ding Mohai, Pei Mingshu stood up and turned on his pen, "Let's go downstairs and have a look."
The You Shing Building has a total of forty-six floors. It has been built for a long time. It is not the first-class building in this city. However, when people are downstairs and look up, they still feel that they can't see the end. The mirror of the building is bright. It dazzles people's eyes and makes them feel a strong sense of oppression.
Mo Yin declined the driver's push and pushed his wheelchair up the barrier-free passage.
The front desk recognized Mo Yin’s face, but no employee of Youcheng would forget the huge impact the 829 Incident had on the company at that time. She was shocked when she saw a real person for the first time, as if she was far away from her online. The shock of the person involved in the incident suddenly appearing in front of her.
"Can I go up?" Mo Yin said warmly, "I'll come find Pei Qing."
After the receptionist was surprised, he came back to his senses and said immediately: "Of course."
She wanted to come out to help, and Mo Yin said, "Thank you, I'll do it myself." He smiled, "I know which floor he is on."
After Mo Yin pushed the wheelchair and left, the front desk quickly spread the news about Mo Yin coming to the company in the company's private chat group.
"Looks exactly like the ID photo!"
Then, she remembered Mo Yin smiling in the wheelchair, and couldn't help but add another sentence.
"It's so handsome and such a pity."
Pei Qing was an intern in the company, and his position was not low. He had his own independent office, but there was still a big gap compared with Pei Mingshu, who gave orders and was the vice president. He was working in the office when he suddenly heard what seemed to be a commotion outside the door.
Pei Qing ignored it, but he felt the voice getting closer and closer to him, and couldn't help but frown slightly and looked at the office door.
"Dong dong——"
"Enter."
The door opened, and Pei Qing saw someone he didn't expect.
Every time Mo Yin appears in a strange place, he attracts a lot of attention.
First of all, the wheelchair is a big target, and since the person in the wheelchair is such a handsome young man, it will certainly attract special attention.
Although these attentions are not malicious, only curious, some are even well-intentioned. They will guess, how does this person use a wheelchair at such a young age? Is your foot injured? How pitiful. This kind of speculative look with good intentions is actually also cruel to Mo Yin.
Therefore, Mo Yin dislikes going to places he is not familiar with. Except for Pei's house, Mo's old house, and school, he almost doesn't go anywhere.
Pei Qing knows these things best.
Although Mo Yin never told him, Pei Qing could feel it.
In those moments when they were in each other's company in silence, there were many words that were already unspoken in those moments.
But Mo Yin appeared in the company today, and there were many eyes behind him looking in their direction.
Mo Yin looked calm and put his hands on the wheelchair. He looked like he was at home as usual, except that his Adam's apple was rolling slowly, and he said in a rustling voice: "Good afternoon, let's have lunch together today, okay?"
Pei Qing got up and came over and closed the door of the office, blocking those lines of sight.
Mo Yin turned the wheelchair and asked, "Are you busy?"
Pei Qing looked at him, Mo Yin's eyes flickered, "If you're busy, forget it."
"How did you get here?" Pei Qing asked.
"The driver sent me here."
Pei Qing remembered that Mo Yin didn't like to use the Pei family's driver.
One time when he was about to go out, Mo Yin quietly stopped him and asked him if he could take him down the mountain.
"I'll get off the bus when I get to the place where it's easy to take a taxi down there. I want to go home and don't want to trouble Uncle Zhang..."
Pei Qing put his hands in his pockets and said coldly: "That's why you're here to trouble me?"
Mo Yin looked embarrassed, "I'm sorry."
"Find your own way out. I'll wait for you at the door."
Pei Qing turned around and left, and waited for Mo Yin at the corner of the road in front of Pei's house as promised.
From that day on, whenever Mo Yin wanted to go home, he would come to Pei Qing secretly, creating many secret moments between them.
The office was a bit stuffy. Pei Qing was not wearing a coat. Two or three buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned, exposing his collarbones on both sides. He looked a bit unruly and made it harder to approach. His brows were still furrowed. "Come to have lunch with me?"
Mo Yin nodded.
"No time."
Mo Yin's expression darkened, "Forget it." He turned the wheelchair forward and wanted to open the door, but Pei Qing leaned on the door, blocking the door handle. He raised his head, and Pei Qing tilted his face and looked calmly at him. Mo Yin, "I don't have time, so why don't I go find Pei Mingshu?"
Mo Yin's expression instantly turned to shame and anger, "Why do you always do this?"
"What's wrong with me?"
Mo Yin didn't speak, but looked up at Pei Qing angrily.
Pei Qing looked at him coldly, "Did I say something wrong?"
"Dong dong——"
The door behind him was knocked again, and the door lock was opened from the outside and pushed in. The person outside the door said "Huh". Pei Qing's expression became impatient for a moment, and then he turned his head and dodged sideways, and the door was also opened. Pushing open, Pei Mingshu opened the door and saw Mo Yin first. He was also startled immediately, "Xiao Yin?"
The top floor of You Shing Building is a sky garden with a restaurant, which is generally used to entertain distinguished guests.
The awning blocked most of the sunlight. Pei Mingshu looked at the two people opposite who were shrouded in shadow and didn't speak. He felt a little headache, but also had a hint of amusement in his helplessness.
Pei Mingshu has never had much feeling for Pei Qing, his illegitimate brother. The grudges of the previous generation will not be carried over to the next generation. In the final analysis, it is because his father did not do a good job. Hesitation hurt two women at the same time.
Pei Jingyou is his father, and he can't put him on trial any longer. However, Pei Qing is innocent. He has suffered more than ten years outside. After taking him back to Pei's family, Pei Mingshu didn't think about how to squeeze out revenge. This is not It's what a well-educated person should do, but he can't arouse much brotherly feelings towards Pei Qing. After all, it can't be said that he doesn't have any grudges at all.
Relatively speaking, Pei Mingshu's concern for Mo Yin was more natural. Mo Yin was a completely unrelated person, and the Pei family did owe him a lot.
The two people had a conflict, and Pei Mingshu didn't know who he should help.
Pei Qing's affection for his brother was only average, and he couldn't tell him what to say. As for Mo Yin, to be honest, Pei Mingshu didn't want to say a harsh word to him.
"Let's eat first."
Pei Mingshu smiled and said, "Let's talk after dinner."
Pei Qing had a cold face, while Mo Yin had a stiff expression. Pei Mingshu had a half-smile on his face. He wanted to sigh but held it back. He turned his face and couldn't help but laugh. He thought this scene was a bit interesting.
The food in the restaurant is good. There is a dish of boiled cabbage heart, which is surprisingly tender, sweet and delicious, and tastes very good. Pei Mingshu used public chopsticks to put a chopstick into Mo Yin's bowl. He did it very naturally. Mo Yin Pei Qing kept his head down while eating, picking up the food when there was too much in the bowl. Pei Qing looked on coldly, then suddenly put down his chopsticks.
"Are you full?" Pei Mingshu asked.
Pei Qing: "I'm going to work."
He stood up and left. Mo Yin held the bowl and turned to watch him leave. When Pei Qing's figure completely disappeared, he slowly turned his face and looked at Pei Mingshu with a troubled expression, as if asking for help in his eyes.
Pei Mingshu said: "What's wrong with you?"
Mo Yin whispered: "I don't know either."
Pei Mingshu raised his eyebrows and felt a touch of weirdness again, but he couldn't explain it clearly. He comforted him: "He has such a temper. It may get better in two days."
Mo Yin said "hmm".
The two of them finished their meal and drank some tea to clear their mouths. Pei Mingshu said that he would fly out of town later and wanted to send Mo Yin home first.
Mo Yin shook his head, "I'll go back with Pei Qing."
Pei Mingshu touched his head and said, "Well, now you go and ask him if he wants to go back with you. If he doesn't agree, I will send you back. Do you understand?"
Mo Yin nodded in agreement. He went downstairs again to the floor where Pei Qing worked. It was lunch break time and there were not many people in the office. He knocked on the door of Pei Qing's office. After waiting for a while, he When it was placed on the door handle, the office door opened from the inside.
Pei Qing looked at him coldly from a high position through the half-open door.
Mo Yin opened his mouth. Just as he was about to say something, Pei Qing reached out and pulled his wheelchair in.
The door closed and Mo Yin was hugged by Pei Qing.
His lower body was paralyzed, and his upper body became thinner than before. All he could do was hold Pei Qing's collar firmly with both hands, and look at Pei Qing with a somewhat frightened and stubborn expression.
Pei Mingshu waited upstairs for a few minutes, raised his hand to look at his watch, and decided to go down again to take a look.
Unexpectedly, he would worry about such a thing one day. Pei Mingshu smiled and shook his head in the elevator, feeling as if he was finally going to do something that a big brother should do.
The whole floor of the office was quiet. The two people lying on their desks stood up and greeted Pei Mingshu. Pei Mingshu raised his hand and pressed it, indicating that they should continue to rest. He knocked on the door of Pei Qing's office, but received no answer. In response, he sighed softly and opened the door.
Pei Qing's office was similar in size to his own, with a main office, a rest room and a bathroom on the side. Pei Mingshu opened the door and saw no one. He turned his face and heard some faint movement in the bathroom.
Pei Mingshu hesitated for a while and then passed.
It wasn't that he wanted to listen, but he was afraid that Pei Qing would bully Mo Yin because he was careless.
"don't want……"
Pei Mingshu frowned when he heard Mo Yin's low words. When he reached out to twist the door to stop it, he heard Mo Yin whisper again, with a hint of pleading and coquettishness, "I really don't want to pee now... …”
