Pei Song felt as if he had been hit by something, and remembered why he bought this house at that time.

Others buy houses here because they think it is high-end, and they want to use it to step into the upper class.

Who would have thought that the two brothers of the Pei family were optimistic about the house here because they thought it was... cozy.

That's right, when Pei Huai and Pei Song grew up, when did they see such a small one-storey house?

There are not too many rooms, and it doesn't need too many people to clean. It's just right for two people to live in.

At that time, Pei Song didn't meet Sang Ya, and Pei Huai didn't meet Su Ji, but the two bought their ideal wedding house inexplicably.

This was quite normal for Pei Song. After all, although he didn't have any serious female companions at that time, he didn't reject girls who expressed his affection for him. He respected women and would not embarrass them.

But at that time, Pei Huai would buy a house because of "warmth", which was definitely something that people couldn't figure out.

At that time, let alone the girls, among the boys, except for Shen Mu, no one else should even think about getting close to him.

At that time, Shen Mu was regarded as "a collection of thousands of loves in one body", "a collection of thousands of functions in one body", and in the eyes of other people in the group, he was the most special existence beside the president.

"Is there a girl you like?" Pei Song asked him.

Pei Huai said no.

"Then prepare for a rainy day?"

Pei Huai replied, "Maybe."

At that time, he only had a very hazy feeling in his heart, and he couldn't tell where it came from.

But he clicked on the floor plan on the table, and said to Pei Song with certainty, "If that person appears one day, I will hang a portrait of her in the living room."

The "this position" he mentioned at that time was the position where Su Ji's portrait appeared in the renovated house at this moment.

It seemed that he had agreed on everything, but the only thing he didn't expect at the time was that he would hang such a big...

Several scratches on Su Ji's body are still not healed, and everyone didn't drink during today's meal. After three o'clock in the afternoon, Pei Song and Cao Zhuzhu went downstairs.

Su Ji leaned against the entrance door to watch them go downstairs, and watched the elevator close. They were taken from the fifty-seventh floor to the fifty-sixth floor by the iron box invented by modern people.

"The corridor is windy."

The man's deep and gentle voice came from the living room, Su Ji came back to his senses, and turned to look at him.

He was using the computer in the living room, and changed into that kind of off-white home clothes, which was very different from the usual suit and tie. The sharp edges and corners were smoothed, and even the light hitting his facial features became soft.

"..." Su Ji was reminded by him, and walked into the house. Aunt Gong smiled like a melon-eating crowd, and came to help her close the door. Convenience."

Pei Song and Cao Zhuzhu left, and they were the only ones left in the room.

And Aunt Gong.

It's very different from when I went to Pei's house before, and it's also different from when I went to Pei Huai to buy the townhouse next door to Xu's house.

Maybe this is the "warmth" that Pei Huai said.

A one-story apartment seems to have that kind of feeling of solitude when two people live together...

Aunt Gong went back to work in the kitchen and automatically added an invisibility buff to herself.

Pei Huai’s computer was placed on the coffee table, and he was sitting on the sofa. Su Ji’s huge portrait was hanging behind him. He looked away from the computer screen and put his elbows on his knees. He asked Su Ji, “I want to do something later. what?"

Su Ji thought for a while, "Let's read the script..."

In fact, she is usually at home, and she should be doing somersaults in the yard at this time, but she feels that to be honest is a bit ruined her image.

Pei Huai patted the sofa seat beside him, "Sit here and watch?"

Su Ji shrugged and scanned the house again. They all lived together. He used the computer in the living room. If she wanted to go to other rooms to read the script, it would be too unnatural, so she agreed.

Then, the figure of one person on the sofa turned into two people, and Su Ji sat cross-legged beside him, with the script rolled up in his hand, and his bent right knee rested naturally on his lap.

The two of them were doing their own things, and there was silence in the air.

There is no old man Pei's "hehe" laughter, no short legs of Pei Xingxing, and there is no random appearance of Ms. Du bringing bird's nest cups or small cakes.

At first Su Ji was not used to it and was a little embarrassed, but that feeling only lasted for a short time.

Pei Huai breathed and breathed very close to his side, and Su Ji quickly learned to enjoy this quietness.

The afterglow of the setting sun elongated their shadows, and the orange light shone on the script spread out on Su Ji's lap, warming people's hearts.

At that moment, she thought, if Pei Huai really didn't let her go after she recovered from her injury, it would be fine.

But at this moment, the vision in front of him suddenly blurred for a moment, like snowflakes appearing on the old TV.

She shook her head, and her sight slowly recovered.

What is the omen?

But this time, she didn't see anything.

Although there was no sound, Pei Huai still noticed her movements, "Is it because you stared at her for too long that your eyes hurt?"

Su Ji dazed for a moment, "Maybe..."

Pei Huai took the script from her hand, marked the page she saw, closed it and threw it back to the coffee table.

His computer was also closed and pushed aside.

It was just getting dark at this moment, he pressed two buttons on the remote control, the curved TV was retracted in front of the opposite wall, and the huge curtain of the projector lowered from the ceiling.

Look up close for a few hours and look far away to rest your eyes.

He chooses a movie.

The effect is very shocking on the projector screen.

"It's better to be modern," Pei Huai turned his face to the side, looked at her expression when he saw the projector, and smiled slightly, "Is that right?"

Su Ji nodded, "I'll do the same for Ms. Xu later."

Pei Huai, "Leave me the opportunity to honor my future mother-in-law."

Su Ji ate a lot at noon, and didn't want to eat at night, so Pei Huai asked Aunt Gong to prepare some snacks that were light and didn't take up his stomach.

Su Ji ate one and a half yuan while watching the movie.

Every time she picks up a small snack and puts it in her mouth, Pei Huai's eyes will follow her unconsciously. At this time, if Su Ji puts down the thing that is about to be delivered because of some movement or plot, Pei Huai will say, " ..."

The sun has completely set, and the entire floor-to-ceiling windows are covered with dark blue evening mist, and thousands of buildings are lit up with sparks.

From the height of the fifty-seventh floor, you can almost see a small half of city A.

The majestic Dujiang River falls in sight and becomes a meandering stroke in the picture scroll.

After eleven o'clock in the evening, Su Ji was still lying on the sofa.

Half an hour ago, Pei Huai went into the bedroom to take a shower. Since then, Su Ji hasn't watched a single word of what was on TV.

Aunt Gong came over here to clean, "You must be tired today, the first day of your stay. Miss Su, do you want to go back to the room to rest?"

Su Ji's eyelids froze as he stared at the curtain, and lifted the remote control, "I... usually sleep late, let him sleep first."

But as soon as the words were finished, there was the sound of the door opening, the sound of the water stopping, and the footsteps of a man walking towards her in slippers——

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