Ch 43(Extra 18)

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When Mo Xi came out of the bedroom, Pei Hao had already prepared some takeaways and was waiting for him. Yang Ji's roast chicken, Hu Longtang's crab noodle dumplings, and Lin's family's eight-treasure rice... all are foods that make his heart drool when he thinks of them in the United States.

Pei Hao is simply a roundworm growing in his heart, and he knows everything he likes.

He wanted to say why he bothered him so much, but he swallowed it when he said it, thinking about what Pei Hao did after the breakup, and the group photo in his bedroom, he believed that Pei Hao always treated him on the heart. Maybe Pei Hao really still loves him, but ask himself, he has not forgotten their past for more than two years.

But the matter of falling in love is not as simple as one plus one equals two, nor is it that two people can be together if they still have love. The problem between him and Pei Hao is that he has lost trust in this relationship. Not to mention how much Pei Hao still loves him, and how long he can love him, even if the two of them immediately reconcile on the spot, it is impossible for him to love Pei Hao as fearlessly as he did at first. Those unease and doubts stationed in the depths of the heart will pop up from time to time to poke at this love that is still in the recovery period.

At that time, Pei Hao can pat his butt and leave. Anyway, his condition is so good, and he can easily find his next home. And what about him? It took more than two years to get out of the last paragraph, and this time he fell headlong into a bottomless abyss, and it might take him a lifetime to forget it.

He won't be foolish enough to step into that trap again, it's impossible, he knows that the final result is just torturing himself.

Pei Hao noticed Mo Xi's complicated look, thinking that he might still be embarrassed by what happened during the day. He didn't dare to mention it again, but just flicked Mo Xi's forehead pretending to be calm and said, "What are you thinking? Eat quickly."

Mo Xi recovered from his thoughts, but he didn't politely sit down with Pei Hao. just start eating. He was not full at all on the plane, and he had no appetite for the lunch meal, and he was so hungry that his chest was on his back.

Pei Hao smiled at the corner of his mouth when he looked at Mo Xi, who was devoured. These are the things that Moxie talks to the urchin about what he wants to eat on WeChat every day. He always thinks that when Moxie comes back, he must find a chance to take him to eat again. He didn't expect the opportunity to come so quickly.

"Why don't you eat?" Mo Xi glanced at Pei Hao with the corner of his eye, and found that the man didn't eat, so he sat on the chair and stared at him and smiled, making him feel uncomfortable.

"I can eat these every day, you can eat more." The corners of Pei Hao's mouth rose involuntarily. He felt that if he had a mirror now, he would definitely be able to see his particularly silly smile. But it doesn't matter, he can't control it now, and he doesn't want to control it.

During the meal, Pei Hao received two calls, one was from Fu Bing to get him ready to talk to a client on Monday, and the other was from Chen Xu to ask him for some information to prepare for meeting a client.

Mo Xi listened quietly, and when he saw Pei Hao out of the corner of his eyes, he sometimes frowned and thought deeply, and sometimes paced slowly, with a serious and solemn expression. He suddenly felt that this person had really changed, and he was completely different from Pei Hao who didn't care about everything before.

It's just two reincarnations of spring, summer, autumn and winter. They have all been polished by life, and they are no longer the young and vigorous teenagers at that time.

Mo Xi ate for about half an hour, during which Pei Hao chatted with him about their recent life in a measured way. Tucao work and sigh life. It would be even more perfect if Pei Hao removed his affectionate eyes from him.

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