Just a little while back home, Pei Feng came back.
Like very tired, the whole person collapsed on the sofa and closed his eyes.
I also deliberately didn't talk to him. I just spread out the drawings and looked at them at the table, but I was a little absent-minded. If I didn't talk to me again, I would go and have a meal.
He came over and hugged me from behind: "Xiaomi, what are you doing?"
"Nothing?"
"Don't look at the drawings. Look at me. I can fix your drawings."
"Will you?"
"I have also repaired design abroad and understand some."
"It seems that your talent is good. It's a little inferior to let you work in the hospital."
"Don't talk, Xiaomi." he buried his head on my shoulder.
I put down my pen and said, "come on, what's the matter?"
"Today, I had an operation and didn't bring my cell phone in. My father saw it."
"I know. He sent me a message."
"Xiaomi, please change your number. Don't use this."
"Why?"
"I'm afraid someone will worry about you."
When he said this, I felt funny, but his hand was caressing my face, as if I could feel his uneasiness.
"Pei Feng, OK, let's go down to dinner."
Forget it. Don't fight with him. His father sent me a message. It's nothing.
"Hungry?"
"Of course, after a day's work, can you not be hungry?" I stood up.
He took my bag and said, "OK, let's eat whatever you want."
"OK."
Just about to go out, the mobile phone rang again. It was annoying to see the number. It was called from the Chen family mansion.
"I'll go down first."
"No." I hooked his hand. "It's nothing."
While pressing the answer: "Chen Xiaomi."
It's not my aunt, but my high father. He calls my name and is full of orders.
"What's up?" I said coldly.
"Is that how you talk to your father? This is what you call your mother's education."
"Shut up, you are not qualified to judge my mother."
"Chen Xiaomi, don't forget, I'm your father."
"Yes, you're my father. What's the matter?" I raised my chin.
Every conversation is like this. It will be tense. Anyway, he doesn't like me, I don't like to flatter him, and I don't want to get anything from him.
And we have nothing to say. Every time we meet, it's better not to see. We'd better not even talk on the phone. I'm fine without him, and he's fine without me.
Pei Feng seemed to feel my unhappiness. He stroked my neck and kneaded it so that I could relax a little.
"I tell you, you must go home in the next day."
"OK, I know. In the future, just send me a message."
"I think you are more and more presumptuous. The more you grow up, the more you don't pay attention to my father." he scolded me angrily.
I've always been a tough guy. He doesn't know.
"Anything else?"
He stopped talking and hung up.
Also, what else can we say like this? Should you care about me and I care about you? Everyone can't stand it.
Walking to the shoe cabinet, I wanted to get high-heeled shoes and go out for dinner, but Peifeng pressed my hand: "I've been wearing them all day at work. Aren't you tired? Change a low heel. You're not short. You don't have to wear high-heeled shoes every day and abuse yourself."
"I don't have to stand all the time at work like the nurses in your hospital."
"Nonsense, it's unscientific to dress like this. I'm tired. This pair is good." he took out a pair of flat heeled flip flops from the shoe cabinet: "this goes well with your clothes. It's so beautiful."
It will deceive people, but it is much more comfortable to wear than high heels.
We walked to the parking lot. His Hummer was there. He threw me a key: "you can drive it if you want in the future, just leave it here."
"Did you buy the parking space?"
"Yes, or where to put the car."
"There seems to be a lot of money. When can I borrow some to spend?"
He held my shoulder: "mine is not yours. I'll give you all the cards. You can give me some living expenses every month to support me."
I pushed him away: "come on."
I don't want to take these things from him. It's short of hands.
When I got in the car, he asked me where to eat. I didn't know what to eat.
I'm upset and don't want to eat anything.
After thinking for a while, he said, "Pei Feng, the next day is my father's birthday. Will you accompany me home? It's just Saturday."
"OK," he said readily.
I saw a happy look on his face, as if it was a good thing.
"My father is very fierce, you should know."
"I'm happy because you asked me to go, not your family asked me to go, understand?"
"Happy you, my father will have to blame you. If you were a guest of our Chen family in the past, he would certainly treat you with courtesy, but now, you are brought back by Chen Xiaomi. It's different in meaning. Of course, you can go by yourself."
"I'd love to go with you. I've wanted to go with you for a long time."
"I don't think you've really experienced the old man's temper."
He smiled and said nothing.
"Xiaomi, you said it would be better for me to dress more mature, or as usual."
"Whatever you want."
I now think about whether my decision was too aggressive just now. I took Peifeng up. It's really different in sense.
However, I have decided to get out of the prison painted by that man. Do I have to shrink back?
Just, I think Xia ziye should go too.
The third brother will also take Fang Chunxi. I don't want to deal with those complex scenes. It's good if Peifeng goes. He should be in front of me in everything. Although he is younger than me, he has a mature style.
"If you don't like what others ask you, just send me a signal and we can go right away."
"Xiaomi."
"Yeah." I looked up at him.
"You're right to believe me. I won't let you be wronged. Xiaomi is really happy. Don't worry. By the way, you don't have to worry about anything. I'll take care of your clothes that day."
"OK." so I don't have to worry about it: "but don't make me look like a dramatist."
"I'm not willing to let you be too expensive. You like simplicity and freedom best."
Well, it looks like you know me.
It's quite comfortable to get along with him. I won't feel bound, nor will I take the initiative to follow his footsteps.