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Chapter 47 Photos



Chapter 47 Photos

Lin Qingle froze suddenly, his hand was still held by Xie Pei's big hand, he forgot to struggle, and looked at Xie Pei blankly.

Xie Pei still had a faint smile on his eyebrows, but it didn't reach directly to his eyes.

Lin Qingle didn't know if it was his own illusion, he seemed to see the fatigue that he rarely saw in Xie Pei's eyes.

There seemed to be a few fine lines around the corners of his eyes, but they still couldn't change his appearance.

Under the soft light, it is still very handsome.

He lowered his eyes, pulled out a faint arc, and said in a low voice, "Don't you believe it?"

It's not that Lin Qingle doesn't believe it, but she just thinks that Xie Pei, who is sick, is not so... delicate...

"You let go first."

His tone was unnatural.

But fortunately, Xie Pei really let go, and took half a step back, widening the distance between the two of them.

Without Xie Pei's oppressive aura, Lin Qingle felt that the air around him was much fresher. He adjusted his mentality, glanced at Xie Pei, and said softly, "You came to see me because you were sick?"

Xie Pei nodded.

"I'm sick, and I want to find someone to play tricks on."

"Stop, don't be so hypocritical." Lin Qingle couldn't stand his tricks the most. No matter what happened, he just had to act coquettishly, act cutely, and be submissive, and he would lose all anger.

But in their current situation, it seems that it is not suitable to implement this method.

Lin Qingle sullenly made herself look a little more serious.

His eyes swept over Xie Pei's body from top to bottom. Compared with Xie Pei's current situation and his previous situation, he does not look energetic, especially his eyes, which seem to be very tired.

It seems that he is indeed sick.

For some reason, after knowing that he was ill, Lin Qingle didn't know where to vent her anger, and felt a little more helpless for no reason.

He took a deep look at Xie Pei, sighed heavily, and said helplessly: "Forget it, I don't care about you when you are sick, just come when you come, and be careful when you go back later, don't let the paparazzi You know my address."

Lin Qingle planned to leave the room after speaking.

Unexpectedly, before his hand touched the handle, the chest with the warm breath behind him completely wrapped himself in his arms.

Xie Pei leaned his chin on his shoulder, and said like a fool: "Give me a few minutes, let me hug."

Lin Qingle was stunned, and the word "fuck" was capitalized in her heart.

But he didn't dare to move.

On the one hand, he felt that Xie Pei was too stupid, so he took the opportunity to eat his tofu, and on the other hand... he still felt a little distressed.

He swears, only a little bit.

Xie Pei just hugged him quietly like that, whispering slowly in his ear: "It's been a long time since I was hugged like this."

Nonsense, who is as stupid as him.

Lin Qingle thought to herself.

"When I was sick before, I also liked to hug you like this. I was afraid that you would sneak away while I was sick, so I must hug you tightly to feel safe." Xie Pei's chin rested on his shoulder After rubbing it lightly, the chin lowered and the shoulders felt a little itchy, causing Lin Qingle to shrug her shoulders involuntarily, but Xie Pei deliberately pushed his raised shoulders against it.

Lin Qingle couldn't hold back, and cursed in a low voice: "Then tm is a thing of the past, why are you still talking about it?"

"Who said it was a thing in the past, am I not doing it now?" Xie Pei said with a smile, curling his lips.

Lin Qingle rolled her eyes helplessly.

It was indeed like this at that time, as long as Xie Pei was sick, he had to be hugged to fall asleep, and he had to be hugged by Xie Pei all night, like a doll.

At that time, he thought it was just Xie Pei being hypocritical when he was sick, but he didn't expect that it was because he was afraid of slipping away.

But when you think about it, the reason why I fell in love with him at that time was all because of Xie Pei's shameless persecution. Although I also had a little bit of meaning, but under Xie Pei's thick skin, my little bit of meaning was not. It's worth mentioning.

But Lin Qingle didn't understand why Xie Pei is still so thick-skinned now. Is the relationship between the two of them worthy of Xie Pei's thick-skinned?If it wasn't because he was sick, he would never have given him face.

But if this goes on, he can't stand it.

In the quiet room, the two people's ambiguous breaths intertwined and combined into an ambiguous music, which made him unable to calm down at all, and he couldn't continue to maintain such a posture, so he could guarantee that he would not have any messy thoughts.

He pushed his face away patiently: "let go first."

"It's not loose, I haven't eaten a bowl of rice anyway, and it's okay to hug for a while." Xie Pei deliberately elongated his tone, "Besides, we haven't seen each other for several days. How can 300 million be so easy to get."

have to.

And tm's 300 million.

Sure enough, money can turn ghosts around, Lin Qingle completely gave up struggling when she heard the 300 million.

Hug chant.

Anyway, it was just hugging, and Xiao Hongdou and Aunt Lin were outside. Could it be that Xie Pei could do something to him through a wall.

With such a mentality, Lin Qingle remained motionless.

However, before he could adjust his mentality, the door suddenly creaked.

There was no light in the room, and it was pitch black, but the sky outside was not completely dark, and the dim light through the gaps in the curtains allowed people to see the situation inside clearly.

A small head poked in from the outside.

Xiao Hongdou raised her head, blinked her big round eyes and looked at the two of them, full of curiosity and doubt.

"Father, brother Xie Pei, are you driving the little train?" Xiaohongdou asked curiously.

Lin Qingle's back froze: "Drive... drive?"

"That's how it was shown on TV." Xiao Hongdou said innocently, "Can you take me with you, I want to play with the minivan too."

Lin Qingle looked down at the postures of the two of them, and was about to explain, but before she could open her mouth, she pulled him into her arms, looked at Xiaohongdou with a gentle smile, and said seriously: "Xiao Hongdou Red Dou, only my father and I can play this game together."

Lin Qingle was not a young boy who had just begun to fall in love, and he immediately heard the playfulness and ambiguity contained in Xie Pei's words, and his ears quickly climbed to a layer of heat.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Xie Pei bowed his head, pretending to be puzzled and asked, "Don't tell me you want to play with Xiaohongdou?"

Lin Qingle's ears became even redder, and she glared at Xie Pei: "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll drive you away immediately."

Xie Pei shrugged: "Okay, I won't talk about it."

As he spoke, he looked at Xiao Hongdou innocently and closed his mouth with gestures, as if to say: Look how miserable and innocent I am.

Lin Qingle pushed him away with her elbow, escaped from his restraint while he was retreating, then picked up Xiao Hongdou, and when she was about to leave, she did not forget to give Xie Pei a look.

The door was shut with a bang.

Xie Pei sat down on the bed beside him.

This room belongs to Lin Qingle.

His previous look dissipated in an instant. As Lin Qingle saw, he was very tired. He had a fever for the past few days, and the highest fever reached 39 degrees. However, due to schedule problems, he still had to work with a high fever. The paparazzi that appeared.

The more tired a person is, the closer he is to collapse, the psychology of wanting to see someone will be magnified several times, so when he is free, his mind is full of someone, so as soon as the schedule is squeezed out, he will not stop The came here.

There was a smell belonging to Lin Qingle in the bed.

He pulled the neatly folded quilt over to cover his stomach, his long legs were naturally hanging on the ground, and he was lying sideways, his eyelids were as heavy as if he had planted more than a dozen catties of stones. After the round, he fell asleep peacefully.

When he woke up again, he had already changed his posture. The house shoes that were originally on his feet were removed by someone, and he was wrapped in the bed from head to toe.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the quilt, which was still the same bed before going to bed.

He should still be in Lin Qingle's bed now.

He turned around and sat up with a heavy head. When he turned his head, he saw the antipyretics and a glass of water on the bedside table.

The water is still warm, probably not long after it was put down.

Xie Pei was not hypocritical, picked up the medicine and swallowed it with water.

When I put it down again, my eyes suddenly glanced at a photo on the bedside table in a pine photo frame. Both the photo and the photo frame are quite old, and it can be seen that it should have been placed here for a long time.

But what Xie Pei noticed was the three little boys in the photo.

To be precise, it should be two men and one woman.

The two boys are one big and one small, and it seems that there is not much difference in age, but the boy with darker skin is obviously much more mature. He has a slender neck and wears a brand new shell necklace around his neck. Most of the shells are It was pink and white, set off by the dark skin and shining brightly.

The corner of his mouth is curved, with a faint smile, and there seems to be a long Milky Way in his dark eyes. He stands on the far left, with his right hand resting on the shoulder of the boy in the middle.

The boy was short, but fair, and he looked extraordinarily handsome next to the dark-skinned boy. In the photo, he had a bright smile, and his smile was extraordinarily bright.

And on the far right, there is a girl who looks like a boy. She has short hair cut short, and because her facial features are three-dimensional, she looks more handsome than the boy in the middle.

But Xie Pei recognized at a glance that she was a girl.

There is no reason for her, just because the boy on the far left in this photo is exactly him.

The memories buried in the deepest part of my heart suddenly flooded into my mind. Scenes of his past in the orphanage many years ago flashed in my mind like a slide show. Many people's faces could not be remembered in memory. Clear, but he still remembers only two people.

He lived in the orphanage as long as he could remember, because the children in the orphanage were small, so he took on the job of taking care of his younger siblings since he was a child. Most of the children were very obedient, especially Lin Qingle who listened to him.

Lin Qingle is very mischievous. He is different from the children in the orphanage because he has a mother. His mother is a chef in the orphanage and is responsible for three meals a day for more than twenty children. Because his mother works in the orphanage and lives in the orphanage. Lin Qingle had been with them since childhood.


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