The agent has a bad heart

Chapter 40

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Pei Ting turned over, took Lu Ye's hand out of the bed and stretched, the moment he let go, he said casually: "If I'm in love, why didn't I tell you."

This doesn't seem to be the answer Lu Ye wants, but Lu Ye doesn't know what kind of answer he needs.

The sweat on the palm evaporated quickly the moment it touched the air, and he felt empty, both his hands and his heart.

The remote control for the curtains was beside the bed. Pei Ting took it to open the curtains, and the moonlight shone in through the gaps. He turned sideways and saw Lu Ye retracting his hands under the bed.

"Xiao Ye." Pei Ting followed the light, staring at Lu Ye's face.

"Huh?" Lu Ye turned his head, with moonlight hidden in his eyes.

Pei Ting likes to live in places with high floors, because living high allows him to have a brighter light than others, like now.

Pei Ting laughed as he thought about it, and said, "Let's go out and play."

The speaker had a pleasant tone, and he seemed to be having a good night.

Lu Ye didn't ask the reason, but met the other party's gaze and asked, "Where are you going?"

City B is still very cold, April is only a few days away, and the spring snow has just stopped, Pei Ting thought, he is going to a warmer place.

When Zhong Lejie heard the news, her expression was not as simple as admiration. Her trousers were pulled halfway, her first calf was exposed to the air, she stepped on the low stool with one foot, and asked domineeringly, "Going on a trip?"

It was probably because of the fact that Lu Ye and her had nothing to do, less than a day later, Pei Ting was shocked by how Zhong Leji let himself go.

Calmly drinking porridge, seriously, "Yeah."

"You didn't think I was in the way, so you left me alone?" Zhong Leji scratched his legs to point out.

Pei Ting looked at Zhong Leji, who was in the way, and then turned his head to look at Lu Ye, who was so buried in his eyes that he was unwilling to give Zhong Leji extravagance. His already happy mood became even better.

"No, you're not that capable yet." Pei Ting paused, and put down the porridge that was handed to his mouth, "Just to celebrate moving."

Lu Ye felt that Pei Ting's favorite things were unexpected. He wanted to celebrate when he didn't win an award. He wanted to celebrate when he moved. He didn't celebrate after filming.

Having known Pei Ting for five years, he still hasn't been able to figure out the other's unusual preferences.

That's right, if he could understand, he wouldn't have spent so long still stagnating like a waste.

"Then where are you going?" When Zhong Leji asked, Lu Ye also looked at Pei Ting, which was also his curiosity.

Pei Ting always has his own way of doing things, as long as it doesn't touch the bottom line, he can do whatever he wants.

Sometimes it's not. Three months ago, Lu Ye and Lu Ye rushed to the neighboring city to shoot commercials. The train tickets were booked one night on a whim.

The luggage was packed in a hurry, and the itinerary was rushed.

But Pei Ting loves the feeling of not being controlled by anyone in the next second. Whatever he thinks of, he has to do it desperately.

It was the same last night. After talking to Lu Ye, Pei Ting got up from the bed. He was wearing thin pajamas and leaning against the head of the bed. The dim light from his mobile phone shone on his gentle face. Crazy.

Choose the city you want to embrace, buy the earliest air ticket, transfer to the ferry within a limited time, and find a homestay that suits his preferences.

It was very late at night, and for as long as Pei Ting studied with the phone, Lu Ye looked at him with the light of the phone for a long time.

People have a natural yearning for things they can't get, get them or destroy them.

Later, Pei Ting gently put the phone on the bedside table, and he slowly lay down on the bed, facing Lu Ye sideways, with his hands under his head, his body curled up slightly, in a comfortable and relaxed position.

Lu Ye counted the stars quietly in his heart, the first one was Pei Ting, and the other was also Pei Ting.

When counting to 527, Lu Ye heard the sound of steady breathing coming from his ear.

He opened his eyes, sighed into the darkness, then turned sideways and hugged Pei Ting into his arms without hesitation.

The place Pei Ting chose was on an overly warm island in the south, few people come to it, the ferry has a time limit, and the latest sailing time is today.

The ticket is at eleven o'clock in the morning, the flight time is four hours, and the cruise ship departs at five o'clock in the afternoon.

There was plenty of time. Pei Ting, who had just packed her luggage yesterday, went back to her room quickly after breakfast. The clothes in the suitcase changed from thick winter clothes to thin and light summer clothes.

Pei Ting found it troublesome, the [-]-inch suitcase was only half filled, and when he pulled the suitcase out, Lu Ye was finishing the last mouthful of porridge in the bowl.

Putting down the spoon, Lu Ye said coolly, "Perhaps you have to consider where to put the big padded jacket you wear when you go out from City B?"

"Or are you wearing it and going to an open-air sauna in the tropical islands?"

"..." It's a very happy thing, why are there always people so disappointed.

The suitcase was changed to a 24-inch suitcase, and this time it was pulled directly into Lu Ye's guest room. Lu Ye's folded clothes were on the bed. Pei Ting opened the suitcase and put the clothes in neatly.

Pei Ting is very rough on herself. When she becomes a celebrity, she doesn't pay attention to her appearance, so her clothes are always thrown around, and they are often crumpled when she takes them out to wear.

But Lu Ye's clothes are always clean and tidy, and the smell of sunlight and detergent fascinates Pei Ting.

So how they were put on the bed, how they were put in the suitcase.

Pei Ting has the habit of forgetting things, but he didn't have them at the beginning. Thinking about it carefully, about two or three years ago, when his life was occupied by a certain habit, he began to secretly enjoy something called preference.

At this time, Lu Ye was checking Pei Ting's things in the suitcase. Apart from the bag of personal clothes, Pei Ting also brought four pairs of short sleeves and three pairs of trousers.

"Sunglasses, sunscreen, toilet water, hat—"

Pei Ting interrupted him, "You can buy these."

Lu Ye raised his head and looked at him calmly, "You won't buy it."

Pei Ting is not stingy, he is just too lazy, he will choose the former between being tanned and wearing sunscreen, because he finds it troublesome.

Picking thorns is troublesome, so I don’t eat fish, and I feel tired chewing meat, so I don’t eat meat.

Sometimes Lu Ye wonders if Pei Ting finds it troublesome to like, so he doesn't like anything.

Pei Ting likes very few things, he is a person who is content with the status quo.

He doesn't like anything, let alone Lu Ye.

"..." Pei Ting went back to find what Lu Ye mentioned without changing his face.

Zhong Le is practicing yoga in the living room. She has been exercising endlessly in the living room for more than an hour. Pei Ting admires her. The girl's requirements and restraint for perverted body make him completely admire her.

"Sister." Pei Ting stopped speaking human words again. He moved his sunglasses to the bridge of his nose and said nastyly, "I'm going out to play."

Zhong Le looked at Pei Ting expressionlessly, and saw the next sentence he didn't say in the other's eyes: with my people.

She waved her hand, silence is golden.

The further south the plane traveled, the thinner the clouds outside the window were, and the south was close at hand. After half a year of warmth, it turned out that it only took a few hours.

The trees beside the road are lush and lush. Unlike the winter coat in the north, the summer in the south is already very deep.

The severe cold was left in the suitcase, and Pei Ting was wearing a pure white T-shirt and dark blue trousers. He walked out of the airport and melted into the scorching midsummer in the south.

"Sit down..." Pei Ting flipped through the strategy guide on his phone, slowed down, and waited for Lu Ye to go with him, "Bus No. 113."

Lu Ye pulled the suitcase and walked beside him, with slender and straight legs under his trousers, every step was very smooth, "Aren't you going to fight?"

"Taxis are very expensive." Pei Ting said, "Although I am a rich man, I want to save money to do richer things."

"For example?" Lu Ye asked.

"Stock trading?" Pei Ting said casually, and a second before Lu Ye stopped, he rounded up his words, "Are you kidding me, I'm not suitable for stock trading."

The bus stopped at the stop, the two got on the bus, found a side-by-side seat and sat down, and the bus drove away 5 minutes later.

The seat was not spacious, and Pei Ting bumped into Lu Ye's arms when the bus made a sharp turn at [-] yards.

Pei Ting slept late yesterday, and when he woke up in the morning, his surroundings were already empty. He was supposed to go back to sleep, but at that time he felt a little cold around him for no reason. He frowned, and reluctantly got up from the bed.

The sound of the stop announcement on the bus was very gentle. In the hot environment, waves of drowsiness swept over me. Pei Ting closed his eyes as the bus wobbled forward at a constant speed.

Later, there were complaints in the car, and Pei Ting found his pillow amidst the complaints.

The pillow seemed to be touching his head, and seemed to be able to adjust the comfortable position by himself. In short, Pei Ting slept comfortably with his pillow.

Pei Ting was woken up by the heat, the bus window was open, and there was still a thin layer of sweat on his forehead when he woke up.

He rubbed his sweat on the pillow, rubbed it, and rubbed it again. The tip of his nose smelled a good and clean smell from the pillow, and he couldn't help rubbing it again.

"Do you think tissues are cheaper than my clothes?" Lu Ye's voice came from above Pei Ting's head.

Pei Ting yawned feignedly, and twisted his slightly stiff neck back and forth. After a while, his head fell back on the pillow.

He admitted that he was lying because no one knew him because it was remote.He was wearing sunglasses, half of his face was soaked in the warm southern summer sun, he was lazy and free in the sun.

"Ono."

"Ok?"

Pei Ting squeezed Lu Ye's fingers that were casually placed on his thigh, first the ring finger, then the middle finger, just like last night, carelessly rubbing the sweat in the opponent's palm.

Then he laughed for no reason, and asked in a voice that only two people could hear: "Have you ever been in love?"

The quality of the pillow is not very good, it stiffened unnaturally when being asked, and then quickly returned to normal, "Why do you ask that?"

"Let's chat casually." Pei Ting said.

While stretching his neck, Pei Ting found that the bus had already left. Perhaps it was because there were too few people going out this season, or there were not many people stopping by where they were going.

"What about you? Have you talked about it?" Lu Ye asked.

"Huh?" Pei Ting suddenly laughed in a deep voice, and he leaned against the window glass, staring at the suspicious boy in front of him.

After a while, he shook his head and said with a smile, "I won't tell you."

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