When Ding Chengxin found out that the two of them were not chatting on the same channel at all, it was already after getting off the bus.
He stood at the entrance of the courtyard and had no intention of going in. His face was a little gloomy, as if he wanted to avoid something. Pei Xichun saw his concerns and pulled him to go inside.
dingchengxinLet's just go.
dingchengxinThey don't want to see me.
Only Ding Chengxin himself knew how hurtful he had done.
peixichunNo, you trust me.
peixichunI will accompany you to have a meal with my uncles and aunts.
Ding Chengxin put the things he bought on the spot and turned around to leave.
peixichunEverything has to be resolved, doesn't it?
peixichunHow can there be people who don't want to go home.
Pei Xichun asked the question she was talking to herself that night. She was indeed curious, but she was afraid that the truth would be cruel. She couldn't stand Ding Chengxin's father's request.
dingchengxinI don't want them to think their son is a pervert.
The man's voice was very soft, and the meaning of self-deprecation was very obvious. Pei Xichun somehow, although he didn't know what happened to him, he always felt that Ding Chengxin at this moment was very similar to himself.
The next second, the girl's soft little hand gently pulled Ding Chengxin, interlocked with his fingers, and her eyes towards the man were firm and powerful.
peixichunBe brave when I'm by your side.
Ding Chengxin's Adam's apple moved slightly, his eyes were dark, do you want to reject Pei Xichun again? She is redeeming herself in disguise.
Everyone loves his brilliance and beauty, pretends to be lofty, regards him as the flower of high mountains, dragons and phoenixes among people, and wants him to be perfect and unblemished forever. Only Pei Xichun is willing to kiss his wounds and accept all his obscure and invisible side.
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As if he had mustered up Bi Sheng's courage, he held Pei Xichun's hand and trembled slightly. He didn't dare to think how furious his father would be when he saw him. The doorbell rang gently, and his heart was shaking.
But he thought too much. When the man saw Ding Chengxin and Pei Xichun outside the door, he just smiled lovingly and greeted them eagerly.
longtao(Father Ding): Your mother cooked by herself today.
longtaoIt's been a long time since I ate her craft.
longtaoShe cooked a lot today.
dingchengxinHow did you know I would come.
As soon as these words came out, Ding Chengxin subconsciously looked at Pei Xichun. He probably understood why Pei Xichun brought him here.
longtaoXiao Pei is also here, eat more today.
Ding's father didn't seem to be a stern person. At this time, he was standing on the spot and rubbing his hands with some embarrassment, as if he wanted to say something.
peixichunUncle, where is the kitchen?
peixichunI went to see my aunt cook.
dingchengxinSmall indecency.
Giving the two of them enough time to be alone, Pei Xichun took two steps and one step to the kitchen. The thin figure was busy inside, and there was a servant who was helping.
The man noticed Pei Xichun's arrival and said with a smile.
longtao2(Ding's mother) You are the child his father said.
The reason why Pei Xichun didn't go directly to say hello and chose to peek secretly just now was that Pei Xichun had more or less psychological shadows. She was afraid that the person in front of her would be like her mother.
She was cooking. Pei Xichun's eyes were fixed on the dishes, so she simply tore off a chicken leg and handed it to her.
peixichunBut a broken piece of roast chicken, etc. How to serve it on the table.
longtao2A broken chicken is also a chicken.
longtao2You can't deny its deliciousness because of its flaws.
longtao2We are all imperfect people.
longtao2Maybe it should be more inclusive.
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