Scum attack is the real substitute

It was Pei Shixiao who came back.

Nan Youxing looked up and glanced at the clock on the wall, it was already past three in the morning.

Pei Shixiao's alcohol capacity has always been good, but today he negotiated a big contract, so he drank a few more glasses when he was happy, and he was a little drunk.

He didn't come back alone, he must have drunk a little too much and was helped home by someone.

Pei Shixiao's formal three-piece suit was always open, and his clothes were a little messy, which was different from the neatness of the past.

The collar of his white shirt hadn't been turned up properly, half of it was standing on his neck, and the other half was sagging, and there was still an ambiguous red mark on the neckline, like a lip print.

Standing at the entrance, Nan Youxing could smell the strong perfume on his body, and he didn't know where it came from.

Nan Youxing was not familiar with the man who supported him.

After all, he didn't know many of Pei Shixiao's friends.

The visitor has a baby face, fair and delicate.

It seems that he didn't expect that there was someone in Pei Shixiao's villa. When he saw Nan Youxing, his eyebrows twitched, he smiled with his eyes bent, and a cute dimple formed on his right cheek.

"I didn't expect Brother Xiao to hide Jiao in this house."

Nan Youxing didn't speak, just bowed and took the slippers for the two and put them at the door: "Come in first."

This was the first time Yao Yu saw Nan Youxing.

He had known that Pei Shixiao had hidden someone in the villa, but Pei Shixiao had never brought him to their friends.

A friend who has met Nan Youxing said that he looks very similar to that person.

Yao Yu was quite dissatisfied.

Pei Shixiao and that person have been separated for so long since high school, why can't they still miss him?

Is that person really that good?

Seeing Nan Youxing now, the resentment in Yao Yu's heart was like a spark that started a prairie fire.

The two said they looked alike, but upon closer inspection, Nan Youxing was born more delicately.

Nan Youxing's eyes were dark in color, the pupils were like spots of lacquer, as if rippling with water, they looked black and white, and they were extraordinarily innocent.

The most amazing thing is that he has a mole under his eyelid, the size of a grain of rice.With an inadvertent drooping eye, the mole looks like a tear falling from the eye, which is extremely seductive.

Yao Yu has liked Pei Shixiao for a long time since he met him in high school, but because Pei Shixiao already had someone else by his side at that time, he could only bear it all the time.

I thought that after Pei Shixiao broke up, I would have a chance, but I didn't expect that at some point, there would be such a person who came out of nowhere next to Pei Shixiao.

How reconciled to this.

Yao Yu supported him and sat down on the sofa in the living room.

Nan Youxing quickly brought a cup of hot tea and placed it on the coffee table in front of him.

"Have a cup of tea." He lowered his head, looking docile and well-behaved.

"Thank you, brother is really virtuous."

Yao Yu raised his eyebrows.

Personality is much worse.

That person is not such a good character.

Bai has this beautiful face, but nothing will happen.

Perhaps Brother Xiao is just for peace of mind.

Yao Yu thought about it and became more courageous.

He took a sip from the cup, and greeted with a smile.

"Brother Xiao is also very good at hiding. He has never mentioned brother to us. I still heard about you from brother Xiang You. I heard that brother looks good, but I didn't expect him to be so good-looking. "

"Brother, I am very kind to you as soon as I see you, and I think you are very like an old friend."

Yao Yu didn't know if Nan Youxing knew that he was a stand-in, but he didn't mind making people feel uncomfortable.

"Yao Yu." A hoarse and deep voice sounded beside him, and Yao Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously turned his head to look.

Pei Shixiao, who was still a little drunk just now, was propping his forehead with one hand at this time, and his eyes opened at some point, staring at him.

Pei Shixiao's eyes were light in color. When he raised his eyebrows and looked over, the bottom of his eyes seemed as cold as ice, and Yao Yu swallowed subconsciously.

"Get out." The tone was unquestionable, with the sense of an order that one dared not refuse.

Yao Yu didn't dare to say any more, so he forced a smile, and left in a hurry without even saying goodbye.

As soon as Yao Yu left, Pei Shixiao frowned, raised his hand supporting his forehead, and pressed his temple.

Nan Youxing didn't mention Yao Yu's previous words at all, got up and went into the kitchen to bring out the hangover soup.

"I made hangover soup, you drink some."

The hangover soup was gently placed on the dining table, Nan Youxing walked to the sofa, grabbed Pei Shixiao's arm with one hand, and helped him up.

"I'll help you over there."

Nan Youxing helped him to the dining table and sat down.

Pei Shixiao raised his eyelids, looked from bottom to top, and casually passed over Nan Youxing.

Before Nan Youxing could react, a hand wrapped around his waist and brought him down abruptly.

When he came back to his senses, the postures of the two had been reversed.

He was pressed against the dining table, and Pei Shixiao was directly above him.

I don't know which woman's perfume smelled on the nose, Nan Youxing subconsciously frowned.

Pei Shixiao pressed the back of his head and kissed him.

Feeling his back being pushed onto the dining table, Nan Youxing couldn't help but whisper: "Be careful with the soup..."

A hand wrapped around his waist and pushed Tang aside.

As soon as Nan Youxing was pressed down on the dining table, her lips that still smelled of alcohol pressed her up.

He wanted to refuse, but lying on his back on the table, he saw Pei Shixiao's eyes when he looked up.

They were a pair of slender eyes with slightly upturned tails, the lighter color seemed to have sparkling ripples, a pair of very familiar peach blossom eyes.

Nan Youxing seemed to be lost in those eyes, and immediately froze, allowing Pei Shixiao to move.

The familiar feeling of trembling came, and Nan Youxing's throat rolled slightly.

He clasped the edge of the table tightly with his hands, like a lone boat, being beaten by the violent waves so that his vision was blurred, and he couldn't tell the direction at all.

Nan Youxing bit her lower lip in discomfort, her eyes turned red from being hit.

The ship's side was shaking uneasy, the wind was howling, and the waves and white foam rushed in layer by layer, hitting the body of the ship.

The water waves gradually subsided, and the traces of water and light left by the bottom of the boat were printed on the wooden boards, waiting for the next surge.

He let go of his grip on the edge of the table, and tugged on the sleeve of the other party, his eyes sparkling, as if he was extremely wronged.

"Shi... Ah Shi, take it easy, huh?"

It's four tones, not two tones.He was so knocked that he couldn't even distinguish the tone.

The hull of the boat was creaked by the wind and waves, and the waterline was slightly smeared with water.

Pei Shixiao lowered his eyes and said nothing, the amber-like light flashed away.

Nan Youxing's voice seemed to have a hook, and the "um" at the end trembled and raised, his voice was not as cold and indifferent as usual, but sticky as if soaked in honey, as if he could pull out silk.

Seeing him like this, Pei Shixiao wanted to hurt him.

I can't tell whether he is acting coquettishly and begging for love, or deliberately seducing people.

"Hmph...the fox's tail is up." He snorted coldly.

Pei Shixiao patted Nan Youxing on the back, and lifted him up. With five fingers, his fingertips sank into the soft flesh.

Nan Youxing let out a small exclamation, his eyelashes trembling, and subconsciously grabbed Pei Shixiao's arm.

The light tea brown eyes sank slightly.

His neck was as slender as a flower branch, as if it could be broken easily.

Nan Youxing let himself sink into this embrace, he closed his eyes, and clinging to Pei Shixiao with both arms.

"I miss you so much."

He muttered softly, and the sound disappeared into the air in the blink of an eye.

Pei Shixiao then hugged Nan Youxing and went to the guest room.

The drunk man was extremely energetic, and the two hadn't seen each other for half a month.

The winter snow is thickly spread on the ground, and the undercurrent melting underneath is always silent and permeating like a tide.

The beautiful and soft flowers have bloomed extremely beautifully, which is always heart-wrenching.

Crush a petal casually, the tentacles are soft, and the fragrant juice is all over the hands.

After it was over, Pei Shixiao left him in the guest room, went directly to the master bedroom, took a shower and fell asleep.

Pei Shixiao didn't like to sleep with others, so Nan Youxing never slept with Pei Shixiao overnight.

Usually after that incident, Pei Shixiao would go back to his room.

He originally intended that the mess in this place would be handled by servants, and there was no need for Nan You Xing to manage it.

It's just that Nan Youxing himself would feel embarrassed, and besides, he likes tidying up very much, so he can't stand a dirty and messy environment at all.

Enduring the soreness, Nan Youxing first went downstairs to tidy up the dining table, and then replaced the messy sheets in the guest room. He smoothed out every wrinkle of the new sheets patiently and meticulously.

He came suddenly at the dining table before, and didn't have time to get the thing. After finishing all these, Nan Youxing had to drag his limp body to the bathroom to clean it up.

Nan Youxing is a freelancer, and his usual schedule is reversed day and night. He could have slept in the next day, but he had made an appointment with the editor before, so he got up early.

He doesn't like to keep people waiting.

Even though the night before lasted until 07:30 in the morning, Nan Youxing still opened his eyes at the alarm clock at [-]:[-] the next day.

The lack of sleep made him get up like a wandering ghost. When he reached the corridor, he heard the small sound of dishes clashing from downstairs.

Nan Youxing probed to see that Pei Shixiao was already sitting at the dining table, well-dressed.

While looking down at his phone, he picked up the coffee cup in his hand and took a sip.

Different from the drunken look last night, Pei Shixiao was wearing a linen gray suit at this time, with only the bottom two buttons buttoned up, but the white shirt inside was buttoned up to the top button. The bottom is tilted up and then down, outlining the well-trained chest muscles.

He also wore a pair of thin-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, which softened his usually too sharp aura, and made him appear gentle and refined.

Nan Youxing quickly finished washing and went downstairs.

Pei Shixiao prefers continental breakfast, which is often coffee, European buns, and sandwiches.Nan Youxing sat across from him, silently picked up a European bag and took a bite.

In fact, he doesn't like European breakfast very much. Compared with European buns, he prefers soy milk fritters and vegetable porridge.

It's just that Pei Shixiao never asked.

He didn't ask, and Nan Youxing didn't say anything.

During meal time, no one spoke.

Pei Shixiao came down early, finished his breakfast first, and enjoyed it slowly with a cup of coffee.

Nan Youxing has a small appetite, and after eating only one European bag, he couldn't eat any more.He took out a seven-compartment pill box from his pocket. Every tablet in the pill box was exactly the same and packed neatly.

Nan Youxing deftly opened a grid, poured six or seven colorful pills into the palm of his hand, and swallowed the pure water on the table in one gulp.

"Are you sick?" Pei Shixiao, who had been looking at the phone all the time, glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and asked him in a straight tone without looking up.

Nan Youxing subconsciously straightened her back, scratched the wall of the glass with her fingernails, lowered her eyes to hide the look in her eyes, quickly closed the medicine box with her hand, and stuffed it back into her pocket.

"No, vitamins."

Pei Shixiao didn't ask any more, he didn't know if he believed it or didn't care at all.

With all her fingers, Nan Youxing secretly clenched the medicine box in her pocket.

The author has something to say:

pei dog is a real dog

Not fake.

locked up speechless

I don't know how many times I changed it

i messed up