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Ningning's heartbeat was a little chaotic.

The city of Luan was busy at night, but Pei Ji didn't like the crowd and noise, so when she drove him back to the inn, she deliberately chose a secluded alleyway.

At this time, the sky was dark and there was no one everywhere, and the night was like a roll of ink splashing on rice paper, pouring from the horizon. The gray clouds are set against the stars, like fine quicksand falling one by one, turning into an inextinguishable light among the buildings, forming a long and bright Milky Way.

And they were shrouded in the shadows of the high walls, and the erratic light caressed the quiet night. Everything was hazy, such as the noisy voices on the street, the few dog barks faintly in the distance, and the silence. Muttered like a whisper.

He was very tall. When he stood in front of Ningning, he blocked all the bright or dark lights. When she opened her eyes, she could only see the deep pupils of Pei Ji.

It was like a black curtain that was too heavy to breathe.

He was calling her "Ningning", not the "senior sister" who was once indifferent and alienated.

She felt that something was wrong with her.

There are so many people around her who call her name, why only hear Pei Ji chant these two words... His heart beats faster for no reason.

This is obviously just a trivial matter.

"... Pei Ji."

Ningning was thin-skinned, shy of being stared at him, and worried that someone would pass by accidentally. Seeing the ambiguous posture of the two of them, he pressed the palm of his chest a little harder and tried to push Pei Ji back a bit: "You stand first. Great."

With such a push, he couldn't help his figure stagnate.

Because it was summer, Pei Ji's clothes were very thin, and through a layer of soft fabric, she could clearly touch the heat of the opponent's skin.

Especially when he put his hands hard, he could even feel the firm texture of his muscles and the fierce heartbeat.

Ningning's ears were hot by the strange touch.

Pei Ji was drunk and was pushed backwards by her, but the hands on his shoulders were not released.

A house by the side of the lane was lit, and the light filled the young man's angular cheeks silently like mist.

Because he had drunk alcohol, there was a circle of pink around his eye sockets, like peach blossoms in spring, spreading from the end of the eyes to his face, becoming lighter and looser, with tears and moles hanging like blood drops. , And like a tear that was dyed red.

Pei Ji still looked down at her, her expression cold, but her tone revealed a bit of aggrieved meaning: "You hate me?"

After drunk, his thinking was simple and straightforward. Seeing that he was pushed away by Ning Ning, he subconsciously felt disgusted, and his already hot and unbearable heart became more uncomfortable, and his chest was suffocated and painful.

Ningning was not stupid, and quickly understood the reason why he said this sentence.

No matter how rigorous Pei's own logic is, she can't reason with a delirious person, so she has to follow his will and say: "How can I hate you?"

Pei Ji frowned.

His eyes were black and pure, dizzy under the influence of Jiu Jin, and there was no look, but because of this, he appeared more innocent and harmless. Ningning heard him say quietly: "You...you push me."

"I hate you by pushing away?"

She had drunk some alcohol before, but she didn't feel much drunk.

At this moment, I don’t know if it was affected by the after-rhyme of Jiuzhou’s Spring Return, or the flustered mind. Ning Ning said that he folded his palms, gently grabbed Pei Ji’s chest neckline, and pulled him toward him, laughing. : "Then I pull you over, do you like you?"

Pei Ji was taken aback for a moment.

Ningning watched his white jade face quickly turn red, and immediately lowered his head, as if he was rather shy, hesitated and responded with "Um".

Ningning is one head and two big.

——You are so embarrassed "Um" what "Um"! She didn't mean that! This is a rhetorical question, a rhetorical question!

This is a joke, but she forgot that drunk people do not understand jokes and always take it seriously.

Thanks to Pei Ji's blessing, Ningning also felt an invisible fire burning from the back of her head, burning her already hot face hot.

"I didn't mean that... I just wanted to say, I don't hate you."

Ningning was afraid that he would want to be crooked, and explained in a more serious tone: "In any case, absolutely not."

Pei Ji's strength was finally reduced, and her expression was almost "cautious": "Really?"

Ningning nodded vigorously: "Really!"

After a pause, he added tentatively: "Why don't you let go of your hand first? I'll take you back to the inn to rest. We can't always stand here."

The young man covered in darkness hesitated for a moment, lowered his head and moved his hands away.

No one likes him.

His mother scolded him as a bastard, and his colleagues laughed at his pedigree. Even when he was wandering alone, he was seen by strangers in a devilish mood, and he would be called a "monster".

He is not rare for the likes of those people, and it is impossible to pray for their care. Even if he is alone all his life, he can still live on.

But... when Ningning said that he didn't hate it, Pei Ji still felt more happy than ever.

He is not a begging dog, and he will not give up because of a little favor. The reason why he feels happy is probably because it is her who said this.

As long as she doesn't hate it, that's enough.

If he can, he is still secretly begging for a little bit of like, as long as a little bit is fine.

"Jie Ji?"

Seeing him in a daze, Ningning habitually poked Pei Ji's arm: "Will you go back with me?"

His consciousness was chaotic, and he nodded confusedly.

Then Ningning grabbed his sleeve and pulled it gently.

The dense darkness in front of her instantly dissipated, and the boy was pulled out of the shadow of the laneway by her, and placed under a dim light.

His footsteps were unsteady, he staggered a few steps forward along the strength, and happened to fall into Ning Ning's arms.

Because of the contact with the talent just now, she seemed to have made psychological preparations a long time ago, and expected it to be like this.

However, Ning Ning did not involuntarily push Pei Ji away this time, but patted him on the back lightly, his voice was very close to his chest, swirling between the folds of his clothes, a little dull, and a little helpless: "Okay. Alright, can you stand up by yourself?"

She knew that Pei Ji was extremely sensitive and inferior due to his childhood experience, and did not want him to feel disgusted again, so she did not hesitate to push away.

The gentleness overwhelmed him.

Even though he was drunk, Pei Ji still instinctively felt his heartbeat speed up, and the consciousness that was outside of the divine sense was barely pulled back. After a brief daze, he straightened up and nodded with a wooden face.

"I'll help you."

He seemed to be a little safer than before, Ningning reached out and helped Pei Ji's arm well.

The young man’s arms are slender and powerful, and he has strong and tight muscles due to years of practicing swords.

At any rate, she is a young man who grew up in the 21st century. She does not have the strong protection of men and women like the ancients, but she still feels nervous if she walks tightly with him like this.

As he gradually walked into the lane, the surrounding voices gradually became smaller, and were swallowed into the abdomen by the rich ink.

Pei Ji walked swayingly, Ning Ning cautiously followed him, caught off guard, suddenly heard a slightly hoarse juvenile voice.

"...Don't always be with Brother He."

It was extremely quiet, and Pei Ji's voice also appeared extremely abrupt and clear, like a rough scrub passing through the eardrum, causing a string of inexplicable itches.

Ningning was stunned for a while.

She wondered if it was her own auditory hallucination after drunk, and raised her eyes with some confusion, unbiased, and happened to meet Pei Ji's eyes.

He saw Ningning startled, thinking she hadn't heard clearly.

So he kept his face and repeated it very seriously: "You shouldn't always be with Brother He."

As soon as this sentence was spoken, even Chengying felt that something was not quite right. If this kid continues to talk madly along the way according to the current trend, and he may do something earth-shattering, I am afraid that by the second day, he will not even have the courage to see Ningning.

——Although it does have a little bit, I want to see Pei Ji's appearance.

As a good brother and a good mother who has shared ups and downs for many years, Chengying felt it necessary to remind him, immediately lowered his voice, and tentatively asked: "Wait, wait, Pei Xiaoji, do you know what you are talking about?"

According to usual habits, Pei Ji should have answered it silently in her heart.

Unexpectedly, he looked at Ning Ning directly, and said with a serious face: "I know what I'm talking about, very clear - very clear."

Ningning was startled again.

Then he looked at the black-clothed boy in front of him with a long gaze, and finally stayed in front of her. The tails and rims of her eyes were very red, and she said vaguely but seriously: "I can also...accompany you."

Cheng Ying:...

Cheng Ying didn't look at her, her expression was twisted and she closed her mouth. Later, she couldn't help but snickered, and she just chuckled out loud and floated in the sea of ​​knowledge to fly freely.

Even if you wait for Pei Ji to wake up tomorrow, maybe you will kill him in anger, for the happiness at this moment, that's also great value!

"I can cook, do housework, play with you, and fight and cut people—"

He was halfway through, probably because he felt that "fighting and hacking people" was not suitable to be told in front of a girl. For a while, he appeared flustered and swallowed the words afterwards.

This tone and demeanor is almost acting like a baby.

Ningning listened dumbfounded, and his mind was in confusion.

——Is this talking truth after drinking or talking nonsense? Pei Ji actually cares about her being alone with He Zhizhou? There are also those who do food and housework, draw swords and cut people...what and what?

In the trance, she heard Pei Ji Shasha's voice, much smaller than before, like a cat whispering softly: "So, you can, come and see me occasionally, don't always be with Brother He."

Ningning:...

Ningning's face exploded red.

She didn't know Pei Ji's true thoughts, but in such a quiet and drowsy laneway with only two people, such words seemed too ambiguous.

The palm of the hand resting on his arm was hot, as if every moment of staying with the young man beside him would warm her body.

Ningning wanted to stay away from him, but she was worried that Pei Ji would be drunk and would fall unsteadily without others' support.

Ah...really.

At this time, she was still considering him so carefully.

The girl standing in the alley gently pursed her lips, and she was enveloped by the tall shadow next to her.

She hurriedly avoided Pei Ji's sight, and answered in a low voice, "Okay."

This section of the road was extremely long, and finally walked to the inn, and when she helped Pei Ji to bed, Ning Ning let out a long sigh of relief.

She hasn't felt so nervous for a long time, and when she thinks of tomorrow, Pei Ji will be sober, if he can remember what happened tonight...

It is simply too dare to imagine further down.

At this moment the drunkenness faded, replaced by heavy fatigue. Pei Ji obediently washed and went to bed, burying the whole body in the soft bedding. She just wanted to say goodbye to leave, but was pulled by her sleeves.

The teenager lying on the bed has loosened his hair rope, and all his black hair is pouring on the snow-white sheets. Pei Ji opened her slightly raised peachy eyes and looked at her motionlessly, her small cheek hidden in the sunken pillow, like a quiet deer.

As usual, he still has no emotional ups and downs in his speech: "I'm afraid of the dark."

He didn't hesitate to say this at this time. He was so stubborn before that he kept saying "It's just that I don't like the dark".

Ningning nodded clearly: "When I leave, I won't turn off the light."

Pei Ji shook his head, his eyes were not blinking, and he looked at her firmly.

She had a heartbreak, and then she understood what the other party meant: "Do you want me to stay?"

This, this, this is not so good.

Although the two of them had the experience of falling asleep in a cave together before, but in the middle of the night in the middle of the night, a man and a widow were in the same room. The combination of these words, no matter what you think... it is not good!

Pei Ji did not respond, only a pair of unsteady black eyes fixedly looked at her.

At the moment, he doesn't like to act like a baby like he did before, and he looks a bit like usual. Even asking for help is cold and indifferent, with no expression.

But there was a little implicit expectation and timidity.

"Then you...you rest on the bed."

Anyway, it was not the first time for this kind of thing, and Ningning was the easiest to feel soft, and quickly defeated in such eyes, and stiffly pointed to the table and chair beside him: "I am sitting and practicing here."

Cultivators use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth as nourishment, and use meditation instead of sleep, which not only allows the body to get adequate rest, but also enhances cultivation, which is of great benefit.

After hearing this, Pei Ji didn't know what she was thinking, and after a long pause, she nodded slightly.

His expression was hesitant and slow, and suddenly he pulled Laninin's sleeve again. At the moment the latter looked down, he pulled the corners of his mouth up nervously, revealing a jerky smile.

"I practiced in the mirror for a long time...not a smirk."

There was a night breeze coming from outside the window, and he moved his head, and his hair brushed across his white face.

Pei Ji lay on the bed, gently curled the corners of her lips to her, smiled gently and shyly, her dark eyes were shining with water, like a spring rain of apricot blossoms, and she showed a pure and beautiful color for no reason: "If you are there , You can turn off the light."

Cheng Ying took a deep breath and rolled his eyes, like a rocket launched for the first time, revolving to the sky.

Ning Ning stood by, rejoicing that Pei Ji was drunk at this time and would not notice her embarrassed and panicked appearance.

bad.

She almost covered her face with her hands to stop the boiling blood.

...This look seems to be so lovely, it just hits her heart.

Ning Ning took a deep breath quietly, pressed his pounding heart, quickly turned around and turned off the light.

The little girl's stiff voice pretending to be calm sounded in the darkness: "Good night."

*

No way.

Ningning was sitting on the wooden chair, with his head buried in his arms, trying to close his eyes.

She was upset and couldn't sit still or sleep. She could only count the sheep over and over on the table, but the more she counted, the more flustered.

Pei Ji slept very quietly. There was no sound. When she thought of the words he was unconscious, her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.

——Even knowing that those gibberish is likely to be drunk, it is still very shy.

The wind brought the sound of rustling leaves from outside the window, accompanied by one or two vague conversations of passers-by. Ningning lay motionless on the tabletop, and suddenly heard the sound of footsteps.

Getting closer.

It was Pei Ji who got out of bed and was gradually approaching her.

He probably thought she was asleep, and she was acting incredibly light. When standing next to Ning Ning, he didn't even make the sound of breathing or rubbing clothes. She was wondering what Pei Ji was going to do, and without warning, she felt her back covered by a hand.

Then the whole body was suspended in the air.

The unfamiliar heat instantly enveloped the whole body, and the tip of his nose was Mu Zhixiang belonging to Pei Ji. He actually hugged her in his arms and walked forward step by step.

Ning Ning didn't dare to move nor opened his eyes, always keeping the appearance of falling asleep. After a while, he felt that he was gently put down and lying somewhere in a soft place.

There is still a reassuring after-temperature under him, and a familiar breath surrounds his body. This is the bed where Pei Ji had lain before.

"Pei Xiaoji, you don't want to sleep and sleep with Ningning? You can't do it!"

Cheng Ying was frightened and distorted by this action: "When she wakes up tomorrow, she will definitely be frightened! Calm down!"

It screamed wildly in the bottom of his heart, but Pei Ji ignored it, but stood quietly in front of the bed, with her long eyelashes drooping, silently looking at the little girl with her eyes closed.

Surrounded by endless darkness and unknown, he did not leave. Ningning was so nervous that she quietly clenched the sheets tightly, not knowing the other party's next move.

Suddenly a gentle wind swept across her ears, and after a while, she realized that it was Pei Ji's breathing.

Ningning's heartbeat was like a drum, motionless.

The warm air flow slid down her face, getting closer and closer to her, and finally stayed next to her ears. This is an extremely sensitive area, but when it is blown gently, there is an invisible electric current rushing into the blood, causing her back to numb.

There was still a smile in Pei Ji's voice, and the smile seemed to overflow from the bottom of his heart. He read every word very slowly, as if he was dealing with precious treasures, not willing to ruin them.

Pei Ji said in a very small voice very close to her ear: "Good night."

Then the air flow drew close to her abruptly, almost against her skin.

There is a soft and warm touch on the earlobe.

Not like fingers, but something softer.

Ningning's beating heart suddenly twitched, and she subconsciously held her breath.

No way.

...No, no, no, no, no!

The heart seemed to explode suddenly, making her dizzy in an instant, and her whole mind became a white piece, and it was like magma surging from a volcano, breaking through the ground at this moment.

If it weren't for pretending to be asleep, Ningning would immediately hide her face and shrink into a ball.

Pei Ji... kissed her earlobe while she was asleep?

This action ended quickly. She seemed to have spotted the person close at hand, and quickly got up and left, and sat down on the wooden chair where Ningning had stayed before.

He hadn't sobered up, walked swayingly, and when he touched the wooden table, he made a muffled noise. In order not to wake her, he quickly stopped.

Because of this, Pei Ji would never notice. Ningning, who had been lying on the bed before, quickly covered her head with a quilt and bent her body into a shrimp.

She should have hated such touches.

At this moment, he thought dizzyly, since Pei Ji dared to kiss...

Why is it just in that kind of place?

*

It was almost noon when Pei Ji woke up. He was used to getting up early in the morning. When he opened his eyes and saw the sky full of sunshine, he couldn't help being a little stunned.

This was the guest room where he lived. At this time, it was empty except for him. The quilt on the bed was neatly folded into a tofu block. It looked dazed and stupid. It was not his method at all.

Pain in the back of his head.

Last night--

Last night, he went to Tianxianglou with the people from the division, and under the influence of Cheng Ying, he blocked the wine for Ning Ning, and then—

Pei Ji's expression suddenly froze.

Cheng Ying deliberately pretended to be dead in her heart, lying on the side motionless.

Pei Ji:...

Pei Ji: "I called her name?"

Chengying finally twisted like a worm, and her voice was low and inaudible: "That, um, ah."

Pei Ji closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and continued to ask, "I told him not to interact with Brother He... stay with me more?"

Chengying couldn't hold back a smirk. After realizing that this behavior would only make Pei Ji even more embarrassed, he was very loyal and stunned: "It seems that there is such a thing."

There was silence.

It noticed that Pei Ji’s ears were a little red, but his voice was still cold. After hesitating for a long time, it whispered: "I—"

He couldn't say a word, and gritted his teeth as if he was extremely ashamed, and said with a cold voice in a ruined tone: "I secretly kissed her?"

Don't blame it this time, anyone who thinks of that scene can't help but smile.

It's just that Chengying was more exaggerated, and directly uttered a happy goose call.

Seeing its performance like this, Pei Ji understood what happened last night. The chaotic and fuzzy memories in his mind were not fake, he took it seriously—

"Pei Xiaoji, it's okay, although you do speak truth after drinking, Ningning doesn't know. As long as you pretend to be stupid, you say that you are drunk and talking nonsense, she won't mind that much."

Chengying comforted her heartily: "And stealing the kiss, she didn't realize it when she fell asleep at the time, just treat it as if it hadn't happened."

Pei Ji looked stern and clenched his fists tightly.

It's a pity that the army could not be collapsed before a moment, and the knuckles spread out without much force, and the shallow redness climbed up from the roots of the ears, and it spread to the eye sockets.

For the first time in her life, Chengying felt that this child, who has always been a mad dog and a lone wolf, was inexplicably a bit like a red-eyed rabbit with exploded fur.

However, Pei Ji was worthy of Pei Ji, and soon forced the dark tide full of heart back, and took the sword from the table with a cold face.

Chengying was so scared that Huazhi trembled: "Pei Xiaoji, calm down, be calm! It's just a loss of someone, so you won't kill yourself!"

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and walked in the direction of the door: "Practice the sword."

By the way, this is a sword repair.

Cheng Ying breathed a sigh of relief: "Practice swords as you practice swords. Don't think of killing others or yourself for a while!"

Pei Ji ignored it, and walked out with a calm face and blushing eyes. Unexpectedly, before leaving the room, the concealed door was suddenly opened.

Ningning walked in.

The raging sword aura of the young man instantly softened.

"Ah, are you awake?"

Ningning yawned, her expression was not much different from usual, and she walked to the wooden table and placed something: "I bought you a hangover soup and breakfast. The soup seemed a bit bitter, so I bought sugar and hawthorn by the way. ——Do you like sweet or sour?"

At this time, Chengying was so embarrassed to face Pei Ji, how at a loss when Pei Ji saw Ning Ning.

Fortunately, she didn't look strange, maybe she didn't regard last night as the same thing, let alone the thing he did secretly.

When Pei Ji met a wild demon python in the wilderness when he was a child, he was not as nervous as he is now. The right hand holding the hilt of the sword tightened tightly, and the tone was dry and dry: "It's okay."

Ningning nodded, stepped back and pointed to the table: "If your head doesn't hurt, sober soup is fine. You can eat it early. The results of the first round of the Fa conference are about to be announced. We can't be late."

The back of his head was still suffering from pain, because when he stood still for a while, and then stepped forward, the accumulated alcohol energy rushed to the top of his head again.

His mind was almost blank, Pei Ji didn't have time to react, and she staggered amidst the heavy dizziness. Ning Ning's eyes were quick and fast, and she hurried forward and reached out to support him.

This was a subconscious action, which originated from the few falls of Pei Ji last night. Ningning thought that she should have been used to it, but when she touched the thin and tall body of the young man, her breathing became dull and stagnant.

... By the way, Pei Ji at this time is not drunk.

When she was awake, Fei Ji was a bit less alcoholic than last night, and had a bit more blade-like coldness, but her heartbeat was faster and more violent than last night. When her palm was pressed there, she was about to be numb.

Strange, does he seem to be calm, but in fact he is very nervous?

"Sorry."

The chest that was touched was stuffy and hot, and Pei Ji only felt that her whole body was dry, so she straightened up quickly, walked to the table and sat down with her back facing her.

Later, I thought again, I really shouldn't leave like this, like running away.

Ningning quietly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him turning around.

The reason she hid the tension in her heart secretly, pretending to be calm to see him, besides urging Pei Ji to eat early and drink sober soup, she also wanted to see what he looked like when he was sober.

Fortunately, he didn't seem to remember what happened last night, and he acted as if nothing had happened, even a little cold.

Great.

Fortunately, Pei Ji didn't know that she didn't fall asleep when she was secretly kissed on the cheek.

Once he knew it, she would definitely be ashamed to death.

"Hehehe, Ningning bought it earlier hehehe."

Cheng Ying was elated, regained his vitality, and looked at the food on the table with his head, "When you become a Taoist couple, that will probably be the case."

Pei Ji:...

Pei Ji sternly took a bite of the soft custard bag. He seldom eats sweets specially, and the hot milky fragrance fills the tip of his tongue at this time, making him reluctant to swallow it.

He did so many ridiculous things last night, of which the most rebellious thing was that--

That kiss.

The thought of this word alone made him feel heavy.

Fortunately, Ningning didn’t know about that, once she knew about it...

This thought swiftly flashed through his mind, and quickly made the boy blush all over his face.

Pei Ji lay on the table and rubbed his face with his arm. Unfortunately, this awkward movement did not reduce the hotness by a minute, but made him more irritable under repeated rubbing.

Once Ningning knew about it, he would definitely be ashamed to death.

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