[MTL]How Can I Get Rid of Him[BL]

Ch 26(Extra 1)

"Come over next week to have a meal with Uncle Zhou and meet his daughter," Song Wanqin said cheerfully on the phone, "The little girl is beautiful, gentle and virtuous, and she just returned from graduation in the UK... "

"Mom, I don't have time," Pei Hao interrupted Song Wanqin abruptly, and replied with a bit of resistance in his tone, "Don't worry about this in the future, okay ?" That said, it hit Song Wanqin's sore spot.

Her son is outstanding in appearance, sunny in character, motivated and hardworking, and his family background is also placed here, so there is no choice. But this man is in his twenties, and he has never heard of any girl he has talked to or has a crush on.

At first, Song Wanqin thought that her son's vision was too high for ordinary girls, but later, no matter how good girls she and the old man introduced him, he was still sullen and said that he was not interested in anyone.

The old man said that it was right for boys to start a career first and then start a family, but she was always inexplicably a little uneasy in her heart.

Since Pei Hao returned to work in X city from Y city, his whole body has changed. His former high-spirited energy has disappeared, and his eyes are always shrouded in a layer of inexplicable sadness.

"I don't worry about who cares? You are too old to be young, it's time to talk to someone!" Song Wanqin changed her words with bitterness, "If you have someone to accompany you, you will not be lonely."

Pei Hao knew that if she didn't hang up her mother I can nagging on the phone for an hour, so I cut through the mess: "Okay, Mom, I have something else to do. I'll talk about it next time."

"You..." Song Wanqin's voice stopped abruptly on the phone.

After hanging up, Pei Hao walked to the balcony and lit a cigarette.

Since when did he start smoking, it seems since Moxie left him.

Often woke up in the middle of the night, in a cold sweat, and touched the person who should be beside him, but only felt a pile of cold air, and then his heart sank to the ground.

Then there was another sleepless night, blowing the night wind on the balcony, lighting a cigarette, thinking about everything related to that person.

The smell of smoke slowly diffused, just like the smell of that person. It was a little sweet at first, and then slowly turned into bitterness and penetrated into the internal organs.

Breathe in and then spit it out, as if those painful, annoyed and boundless thoughts can also be spit out together.

Pei Hao often stayed like this for a whole night. It was not until the dawn of the morning that there were twos and threes of pedestrians on the street, and he recovered like a dream.

That person really won't be coming back.

It's not that I haven't found it.

Pei Hao will always do everything possible to find someone. Even if Moxie deletes his WeChat, he can borrow someone else's mobile phone to check his recent status. He also secretly follows Moxie's Facebook over the wall to see his new circle of friends.

It didn't take much time for Pei Hao to determine the city and school where Mo Xi studied.

It's not that I haven't been there.

When there was a holiday, Pei Hao flew over to give him a sneak peek. He didn't want to be like a stalker, so he just watched him quietly not far from the school gate.

Sometimes I'm lucky, I can see him several times a day, but the man is still stupid, and he doesn't know how to wear more in winter, and his nose is red from the cold. So Pei Hao found a way to get Moxi's new home address from Dabai, and sent Moxi a dress and scarf as Dabai.