Xiaoqian found a few suits that needed to be washed and held them in her hands as carefully as if they were babies, for fear of getting even the slightest wrinkle.
She carefully smoothed out every wrinkle on the suit, then gently stuffed it into the pocket and slowly closed the zipper until all the suits that needed to be cleaned were properly packed away, Xiaoqian Then I closed the wardrobe with confidence.
"You may not need to wear these sets recently. I will send them for dry cleaning and send them back in a few days." Xiaoqian said. Pei Yuchi nodded and seemed not to care.
At this time, Shia just wanted to kick her feet and escape from this suffocating scene. She thought of Xiaoqian's attitude towards her on weekdays. Although she maintained a professional sense of distance, she was not as meticulous as her whims.
But now, Xiaoqian's cherishment of Pei Yuchi made Xia feel a sense of inexplicable loss, just like the subtle jealousy and uneasiness of a little girl who discovers that her mother prefers her younger brother.
She was troubled by her embarrassing little mood, but she couldn't suppress it. She excused herself to prepare some fruits and let them try them on slowly before leaving the cloakroom. Before leaving, she glanced at Pei Yuchi. Pei Yuchi nodded and motioned for her to go ahead, while he continued to listen to Xiaoqian's mercy and let her "do whatever she wanted" with him.
She returned downstairs and leaned against the wall in a daze. The scene just now seemed to be lingering in her mind.
She thought, this Pei Yuchi is really a grown man, why can't he even do the most basic act of rejecting others?
Does he have no hands and is completely unable to dress himself? What worries Shia even more is that he clearly has a real girlfriend, so how can he let other women take care of him and touch him so close as a matter of course?
Perhaps this is a common problem among professionals like them. They have become accustomed to the care of others, but as laymen themselves, they may not be able to fully understand the rules of survival in their circle.
He has become accustomed to being surrounded and paid attention to by various women. Are you still acting like you're staying out of it?
She waited quietly, hearing the laughter and conversation on the second floor gradually disappear. She leaned against the wall, trying to calm herself down.
In Pei Yuchi's life, she was more like a temporary guest. And Xiaoqian is the person he really needs.
Xiaoqian knows how to take care of him, accommodate him, and please him. She is considerate, gentle and considerate, and is always quiet and decent in front of Pei Yuchi.
And I am just an existence that will always bring trouble and annoyance. She was too strong and too broken to be the person Pei Yuchi really needed.
She understood that Pei Yuchi didn't need a woman who could wrestle with him, but he needed someone who was gentle and considerate and could rely on him calmly.
This realization made her feel unprecedentedly incompetent and insignificant.. Even if he comes to this man's life, he can't really participate in it.
There always seems to be a barrier between her and Pei Yuchi, and this barrier may be due to differences in personality and attitude towards life.
When Xia went upstairs again, she found Xiaoqian sobbing, and Pei Yuchi leaning against the closet with a solemn expression, saying nothing. Shia was even more confused. Could it be that the two of them were having trouble?
Pei Yu belatedly saw Xia coming up with fruit, so he used a fruit pick to tie a bright strawberry for Xiaoqian and handed it to her. He also gave her a tissue to wipe her tears and let her eat some fruit. Soothe your emotions.
Then he told Xia that it was getting late and he wanted to send Xiaoqian back.
"Xiaoqian...what's wrong?" Xia asked cautiously, fearing that she would touch some secret between the two.
Pei Yuchi sighed lightly and did not answer. He just looked at Xiaoqian with pity. Xiaoqian raised her eyes and looked at him for a while, seeming to reach some kind of consensus in the silent communication.
Then Xiaoqian wiped away her tears and smiled apologetically at Xia. "It's okay, I'm a little moody about work." She said, "Thank you, I'm okay."
Xia understood that Xiaoqian was not telling the truth, but she could only nod. Pei Yuzhi sent Xiaoqian downstairs, and Xia seemed to have a premonition that he would not come back immediately. That night, she would probably never see this man again.
She stood quietly at the top of the stairs, listening to Pei Yuchi's voice sending Xiaoqian away, her heart filled with bitterness little by little. Shia felt that she could not see through this man at first, but now this idea seemed to be confirmed. It seemed that she would never be able to see Pei Yuchi's sincerity clearly.
He appears to be open and honest, but at the same time he faces the covetousness of many women around him. Who does he want to give his sincerity to?
Pei Yuchi was gentle and considerate to every woman, making them unable to help but get close to him and ask for his love. But his sincerity seems to belong to no one, like a fluttering feather, letting the wind blow wherever it goes.
Perhaps for him, love is just a temporary stay, a short resting place. And what really owns him is probably the responsibility and responsibility that seems to be everywhere, the obligation that makes him treat every woman tenderly.
Does he really have a place for Shia in his heart?
Thinking of this, Shia felt a chill to her bones. She felt like she was holding a handful of sand. She couldn't hold it no matter how hard she held it. In the end, she could only let the fine sand slip from her fingers and disappear silently into the darkness. She decided to wait until 12 o'clock...
At 12 o'clock in the night, Pei Yuchi finally came back. His face looked slightly tired, and Sia picked him up from the garage.
As soon as Pei Yuchi entered the door, he hugged Xia tightly into his arms. He hugged her hard, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones. It was a strong and lingering hug. Shia felt that every inch of her skin was tightly covered by him..
He didn't say a word, he just hugged her tightly and held her waist firmly with both hands, as if to confirm her existence. His strength was so strong that he seemed to be integrating her into his body, conveying some kind of anxious message.
She felt his heartbeat speeding up more and more, forming the same rhythm as hers. His breathing fell on her ear, heavy and rapid.
It was a hot hug, containing concern, longing and desire. He didn't say a word, but he put all his emotions into the hug, as if he wanted to swallow her whole.
When Shia was held in his arms, she felt like her limbs were about to melt apart, and her whole body was about to melt into his embrace and body temperature.
Shia understood that this was not simply tiredness. She could see the complexity in Pei Yuchi's eyes. It seemed that there were too many things that he was not suitable to tell her, and there were too many secrets that he did not want her to know.
But even so, when he kissed the top of her head, she still chose to believe him. Because no matter what happens, this man's resolve never seems to waver. There was a firmness in his embrace, a strength that made her feel reassured.
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"I'm a little tired... let's go and rest." Pei Yuchi said. He simply brushed the hair from her ear and gently stroked her cheek with his fingers. Then he looked deeply into her eyes, as if to imprint some unexpressed emotion in her heart.
Then he went to the guest room without explaining anything. Siya looked at his back and felt that there seemed to be too many things in that tired back that she could not touch.
His shoulders slumped slightly, as if his whole body relaxed at this brief moment. His steps were heavy and slow, as if his whole body was crying out for fatigue.
But even so, there was still a sense of stubbornness on his broad back, as if he wanted to keep all his fatigue and privacy within himself and not let anyone get a glimpse of it.
He was always like this. After giving her comfort and tenderness, he left without saying anything. There seemed to always be a corner of his life that she couldn't touch, and he never mentioned it.
But even so, when he chooses to come back and hold her in his arms, she will still walk towards him without hesitation.
She understood that perhaps she would never be able to truly understand this man and be unable to participate in every corner of his life. But when he chooses to let her get closer, she won't hesitate.
The next morning, when Shia opened her eyes, she saw the mountain tops outside the window shrouded in morning mist, making it hazy. A few birdsong penetrated the haze, like a fairyland, extremely beautiful.
She got up and went downstairs, only to find that Pei Yuchi had been up for a long time and was practicing his voice in front of the French window. The bluish morning light shone on him through the window, seeming to add a touch of mystery to him. His voice kept changing, with a vague sense of confusion amidst the cool mountain breeze and the chirping of birds.
Pei Yuchi smiled charmingly at her. His whole body seemed to be glowing with vitality, all fatigue disappeared, replaced by indescribable joy.
In this way, he seems to be integrated with everything around him, exuding dazzling brilliance. Shia couldn't help but feel that Pei Yuchi, bathing in the morning sun like this, was simply an evil charm that led people into the abyss, making people unable to look away.
He looked at her with a soft face, a smile on his lips, and affection in his eyes. Shia stared at him, shy and happy, and her face could not help but heat up.
Pei Yuchi stepped forward, took her hand, and whispered softly in her ear: "Good morning!"
She leaned against the stairs and spoke slightly jokingly : "Good morning! Teacher Pei, are you still insisting on professional training?"
Pei Yuchi smiled and said, "Why, are you tired of hearing my Uncle Qing's voice so quickly?"
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Shia chuckled: "No, I can't bear to part with it. I can live without Mr. Pei's long legs in my dreams, but I can't live without your uncle Qing's voice."
Her eyes moved, Moving from Pei Yuchi to the mountain scenery outside.
Pei Yuchi reached out and took her hand. "It's still early, can you practice singing with me?" He blinked, with a hint of invitation in his tone.
Siya’s eyes stayed on him for a moment, and then she nodded slightly. Pei Yuchi smiled happily. He took her hand and they walked into the beautiful sky together.
The early morning sun shines on them through the layers of mountain peaks, the mountain breeze blows, and the chirping of birds is endless.
In such a beautiful environment, Pei Yuchi's Qingshu voice became more ethereal and charming. Shia listened quietly, feeling an indescribable sense of peace in her heart. She knew that with this man, she seemed to be able to find the simplest yet fulfilling happiness in life.
Such closeness made Xiya suddenly think of the scene last night when he and Xiaoqian were trying on clothes. She seemed to have a hard time with it, so she suddenly broke away from Pei Yuchi's hand.
"Hmph! Mr. Pei has a lot of face. When you tried on clothes with my concubine Lang Qingyi last night, you asked me to be the audience, and now you ask me to be your sparring partner when you practice your voice. In short, I am here with you. , I am the second female lead!"
Pei Yuchi quickly took her hand and said with a smile: "This follows the usual routine of film and television dramas, the first female lead is everyone's, and the second female lead is the male lead. "
"Then I'm really flattering myself, I'm just an extra at best!" Xia said angrily, "You give people flowers, I sit in the back row, and you follow. Just caress her back and forth like this."
She made a gesture of caressing her breasts: "I will be your audience next to you, and I have to express my love for you. Shaped like a strawberry, and then people burst into tears, I watched you send people home, I am just an extra who doesn’t even have any lines.”
Hope.Xia's tone became more and more aggrieved, "Pei Yuchi, you are such a great heroine, why do you need me to act as a small group?"
The more Xiya talked, the more she felt that she was useless, and she actually felt that she was being abused. Although he seemed to be half-joking about the huge grievance, his words were sour, but he seemed to be asking for justice.
By the end of her speech, tears were filling her eyes. When she thought of Pei Yuchi, who was not shy about unleashing his charm on other women, she still couldn't control the sadness in her heart.
Pei Yuchi looked at her, feeling a twinge in his heart. Why didn't he expect that his behavior towards other women would leave such deep scars in Siya's heart. He took her hand and gently rubbed the back of her hand with the tip of his nose.
Pei Yuchi quickly smiled apologetically: "Oh my god..." His smile disappeared instantly and his expression became very serious, "It's my fault!"
Him Holding Shia's hand, his eyes were deep and serious. "Xia, I didn't realize that some of my small behaviors in daily life have caused you so much trouble. This is really my fault."
"I owe you an explanation. , please listen to me..." He held her hand tightly and seemed a little emotional. He sorted out his thoughts, lowered his head and was silent for a moment.
"After I finished treating you that night, I just hope that you can heal your body as soon as possible. Because your niece told me that you are getting married, I don't know if I will have the opportunity to treat you in the future. ..."
Pei Yuchi felt a little sad, but didn't know how to explain it. He clearly saw the hidden sourness in her eyes, which made the guilt already in his heart deepen even more.
"After the treatment, when I sent you to the car, you hugged me and said, 'I won't regret it anymore!' At that moment, I knew that I had completely lost you. After you left, I I stood there thinking for a long time. I thought that in this life, I can only wish you endless blessings..."
There was infinite sadness in his tone, "Later, Lin Wan'er invited me to dinner on her birthday, and I told her There is no intention of admiration, but I really wanted to use her to forget you, but I didn’t expect that God would let me meet you again and let you see that scene. I really want to explain to you, but I am not qualified..."