Feast of Flowers: 52.Record


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Pei Yan looked a little unhappy when he was sent unexplained messages one after another from unknown numbers. Two numbers have been blocked, but this person still keeps sending messages. Even if he is a fool, he still knows what the other person wants to do.

Dial this number. After the other party picked up the phone, he did not dare to speak.

"You have the courage to send a message, but don't have the courage to speak?" Pei Yan sneered, "I don't have time to play with fleas like you, I hope there won't be a next time."

"Mr. Pei, there is no need to be so angry," the person on the other end of the phone spoke. His voice sounded like a man's, but there was some distortion. Pei Yan suspected that the other party had used a voice changer. "Some things must be seen to be believed." That’s interesting. Since you don’t want to click on the website to see it, I can only kindly take a screenshot and send it to you.”

Pei Yan sneered and prepared to hang up.

"Your girlfriend has always had a man in her heart. That man is her salvation and the sustenance of her soul. Unfortunately, Mr. Pei may not know this." The person in the voice changer may have expected Pei Yan He wanted to hang up the phone, so he said directly, "I feel unfair for you when I think that Mr. Pei is sincere, but in exchange for that woman taking advantage of him. You know..."

Pei Yan couldn't bear to listen anymore and hung up the call.

"What's wrong?" Shen Hong, the elder, saw that Pei Yan's face was not good and asked in a low voice, "Pei Cunhai came to you again about the non-staple food company?"

The profits of Yuanpan non-staple food have shrunk significantly in recent years. Quality problems have recently emerged, and sales have plummeted. In order to solve these problems, Pei Cunhai has begged countless people. It is not surprising that Pei Yan was the one to blame.

"Him?" Pei Yan put the phone on the table and sneered: "The moment Yuanpan's non-staple food is handed over to him, this company has nothing to do with me. What do I care about him? I've already Just let him go, and not paying attention to quality and safety issues when making food is no different from harming others. If I help him, it will be like helping the evildoer."

"You are a bit like your mother. When she was in college, her aunt couldn't stand some people hunting and killing protected animals, so she spent all her money to set up a wildlife protection organization to expose these illegal activities. She also spent money to promote the Wildlife Protection Law." Shen Hong has a deep relationship with Pei Yan's mother. Pei Yan's mother gave birth to her children relatively late, so she treats Shen Hong's nephew like her own child.

Hearing Shen Hong mention his mother, Pei Yan smiled: "Some people say I look like my dad, and you say I look like my mother. It seems that I have taken the best of both of them."

Shen Hong smiled helplessly, and then said with emotion: "Over the years, you have done things casually, and you have not cared about Yuanpan's properties, and you spend money..." At this point, he paused and looked up to see Pei Yan There was no response, he shook his head and sighed, "I feel relieved to have someone to live happily with you."

"Brother Hong, you are only seven or eight years older than me. Why do you talk like my dad?" Pei Yan leaned back and said, "Don't worry, I won't ruin all the family property." , I will have to support my wife and children in the future.”

"Well, just remember this." Shen Hong found it a little funny, "It costs a lot to support a wife."

"That's not the case. Our Huahua family is very good. They are beautiful and can embroider flowers well. If I really go bankrupt, maybe she will still support me." Pei Yan leaned on the table and said to Shen Hong said, "It's not my money that she likes."

Seeing Pei Yan's proud look, Shen Hong suddenly nodded: "It turns out that after a long time, what our Mr. Pei likes is a girl raising you?"

"Pull him down." Yang Shao, who was sitting next to him playing with his mobile phone, raised his head and said, "She really doesn't like Brother Pei's money, she likes Brother Pei's face."

"What's wrong with liking the face?" Pei Yan sat up straight and glanced at Yang Shao, "The face is on me. She likes my face because she likes me."

Shocked by Pei Yan's cold eyes, Yang Shao threw away his phone and applauded: "Brother Pei makes sense."

Lying on the beauty bed, Hua Jin let the beautiful girl apply it on her face while listening to Jiang Yutong tell interesting stories about brothers Pei Yan and Shen Hong.

"When I met his cousin, he was still in junior high school. He ranked among the top three in his grade in every exam and was very popular with the elders." Jiang Yutong sighed, "Later, my aunt and uncle passed away unexpectedly, and his personality became... He is not as lively as when he was a child. Although he has been more casual in his behavior in recent years, he has never been ridiculous, and he has never brought any girls to meet us. You are the first, and I guess you will be the last."

Hua Jin opened her eyes, and the beauty lotion splashed into her eyes, which stung her eyes. She quickly closed her eyes and whispered: "Is he...always alone now?"

"He said that he feels more at ease alone, so after Grandpa Pei passed away, he has been living alone." Jiang Yutong is a woman and knows what words can touch a woman's heart better, "But now that he has you, he is no longer alone. ."

Hua Jin closed her eyes and let out a low hum.

After finishing her makeup, Hua Jin played with Pei Yan for a while and then rushed back to Yang Shao's house. In the evening, there were a lot fewer guests, and everyone spoke and acted much more casually, unlike in the morning where they were so formal.

"We are all members of the Yang family now." During the meal, Pei Yan explained to Hua Jin in a low voice, "Aunt Meng is Meng Tao's aunt, and Yang Shao, Meng Tao, and Chen Jiang are cousins. ”

"The relationship between you rich people is so complicated." After listening to a long list of relatives, Hua Jin felt that her head was a little dizzy, "Why do you feel like you are a relative with everyone?"

Pei Yan smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, I'm with you anyway. If you don't remember their relationship when we meet in the future, I will remind you."

"That's true. Anyway, except when I'm with you, it's hard for me to meet them." Hua Jin whispered, "Don't come to pick me up tomorrow morning."

"Why?" Pei Yan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. What unpleasant things happened between him and Hua Jin today?

Seeing him raise his eyebrows, Hua Jin knew that he was thinking wrongly, and explained: "Tomorrow I will go to Mark's studio to meet other embroidery artists. The embroidery cloth, embroidery threads, and color changes in light and dark will all affect the finished product. The final effect. Although we are each responsible for different costumes, the styles are too different, which will affect the effect of the catwalk. The schedule has been arranged in advance, and the studio will arrange a car to pick me up."

"Mark?" Pei Yan lowered his eyebrows and said, "Then stay away from him."

"Okay, okay." Hua Jin hooked his finger, "Since I had you, other men are just clouds in my eyes. There are lush vegetation in the forest, and I only choose yours."

Pei Yan felt something was wrong when he heard these words: "Why do these words sound like what scumbag men often say when coaxing women, they only need one ladle to drink?"

"What a scumbag." Hua Jin squeezed his waist, "Which scumbag you see will report the itinerary to his partner when he goes out. I am much more reliable than the scumbag."

"Well, the scumbag dare not tell others that he only likes one person. But you said that you only like me." Pei Yan looked at Hua Jin with his beautiful eyes, "I believe you."

Hua Jin smiled with crooked eyebrows: "You are so kind, but if I don't like you, who do I like?"

"Yes." Pei Yan wrapped her hand in his palm, "I am so good, I only have you in my eyes and heart. If you can't just like me, I will..."

"What will happen?"

"I will stalk you so hard that you will only like me in the end."

"Progress." Hua Jin was amused by his words, "I thought you would say that you would imprison me and prevent other men from getting close to me."

"In today's society, just not letting men get close is not safe enough. I have to remind you again that illegal imprisonment is illegal and you will be taken away by the police." Pei Yan looked at her smiling eyes and said, He said softly, "What's more, how could I give it up?"

Hua Jin's heart trembled. She always felt that there were thousands of words hidden in Pei Yan's words, but when she looked at his face, she could see nothing except a full smile.

The birthday banquet of the old lady of the Yang family was over. When Hua Jin and Pei Yan left, Aunt Meng stuffed a big red envelope into her hand.

"Aunt Meng?" Hua Jin was embarrassed to accept it and wanted to return the red envelope.

"Keep it, it's okay." Pei Yan smiled and held Hua Jin's wrist, "It's your first time meeting your elders, so they should give you a red envelope."

"Yes, take it with peace of mind. This red envelope is what they should give." Yang Shao said, "If you don't take it, we won't worry."

Under the enthusiastic persuasion of the Yang family, Hua Jin could only accept the red envelope. I secretly lamented in my heart that the world of rich people is so complicated, and they actually like to give people red envelopes.

After getting in the car, Hua Jincai said to Pei Yan: "It seems like the others didn't get the red envelopes?"

Amused by her puzzled eyes, Pei Yan couldn't help but laugh out loud: "I said you were stupid, but you still don't admit it. It was the first time I took my girlfriend to officially visit the elders' house, and the elders gave me Your red envelope means they like you very much."

Hua Jin’s cheeks felt a little feverish: “So, that’s what happened.”

"When we get engaged, we will receive a bunch of red envelopes, and when we come to visit you for the first time after we get married, you can also receive a bunch of red envelopes." Pei Yan calculated the relatives who were far and near, "How much can you earn?" I don’t have enough red envelope money. For the sake of the red envelope, why don’t you think about getting engaged first?”

Hua Jin: "..."

"Do I look like a woman who marries for money?" Hua Jin straightened her head, smiling with pink cheeks, "Or am I just such a superficial woman in your eyes?"

"No, no, no, you are not superficial at all. I was wrong." Pei Yan shook Hua Jin's hand, "Let's talk about where to pick you up for dinner tomorrow."

"Go ahead!" Hua Jin stretched out her index finger and poked Pei Yan's forehead, "I'll send you a message tomorrow."

"Okay." Pei Yan did not hide and allowed Hua Jin to poke his forehead.

Hua Jin couldn't help laughing and scolding: "Idiot."

Pei Yan raised his eyebrows: "I can catch you, am I still stupid?"

Hua Jinxiao: "You can catch me not by IQ, but by face."

The driver who was driving in front heard the two of them chasing each other all the way. After Mr. Pei sent the young lady home, he sat back in the car and reminded him in a low voice: "Mr. Pei, you forgot your mobile phone in the car just now. There seems to be a message."

Pei Yan turned on his phone, with a smile on his face. The message was another unfamiliar number.

This time the message is still a screenshot and a URL.

Light snow on December 12, 2012

The coat is washed, but I may never return it to its owner.

Pei Yan stared at this screenshot for nearly a minute, then clicked on the website with trembling hands.

The URL jumps to a very old page with very poor layout. It is an electronic online notebook that was popular ten years ago. Many people like to record some joys, sorrows and joys on this online notebook, but with the With the rise of space and blogs, this old-fashioned online notepad has long been abandoned by young people. I didn’t expect that someone would still use this kind of thing in 2012.

The earliest essay on this account was in July 2011.

Sunny on July 18, 2011

It’s my first time coming to an Internet cafe, so I’m so nervous.

Sunny on August 11, 2011

The lines in big cities are so complicated that it is almost impossible to find a place to deliver food. But my salary will be paid tomorrow, and my colleagues keep asking me to drink water, so I can invite them back.

Rain on August 15, 2011

A lot of money, I am a rich woman with assets of more than 2,000 yuan, the big city is really nice

Light rain on August 23, 2011

It’s so convenient to be able to open this webpage on a mobile phone, but the data package is so expensive. It only costs 15 yuan for a small amount of data. I want to save!

Looking at these contents, Pei Yan couldn't help but smile, until he saw the record of August 29, 2011.

Sunny on August 29, 2011

I remembered his license plate number. How could there be such a kind, generous and kind person in the world?

Since August 29, the records have become less and less day by day. Most of them are about colleagues who are very nice, or a customer who is kind-hearted. When he saw her sweating after delivering takeout, he gave her some water. kind. The person who recorded this seems to know a lot of things, including applying film, doing housework, cooking for himself, and repairing water pipes and changing light bulbs himself.

Overcast on December 9, 2012

The wind is cold, but his coat is very warm. I have never seen such a beautiful person in my life, like the warm sun in the sky.

Seeing this familiar content, the smile on Pei Yan's face gradually solidified. Even though he didn't want to admit it, he knew who had recorded this content.

Sleet and snow on December 15, 2012

The cold is finally gone. I know his name. Can I take the clothes downstairs to his company tomorrow night?

The record reached this point and suddenly stopped for several months. The last record was in March 2013.

Overcast on March 2, 2013

His clothes were lost. Was it him who saved me that night?

I am unhappy in my life, but I wish him peace and happiness.

"Mr. Pei?" The driver looked at Pei Yan worriedly. The car had been parked in front of the villa for a long time, but Mr. Pei kept staring at his phone without any movement. He felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

"What?" Pei Yan looked up at him.

"Your home has arrived." The driver's eyes were dazzled by the street lights. Did he see it wrong just now? Why did he think Mr. Pei's eyes were red?

Pei Yan got out of the car and left without looking back.

The driver was even more worried. In the past, if he sent Mr. Pei off work late at night, Mr. Pei would specially say, "Be careful on the road. Why does it look...something wrong today?"

Stepping into the door, Pei Yan's phone rang again, and Hua Jin initiated a video call request.

Pei Yan pressed the call button with a smile on his face: "Did you watch another bad TV series?"

"No, I just wanted to ask if you got home safely." Hua Jin smiled in the video with crooked eyebrows, "Seeing that you got home safely, I feel relieved."

"Why did you suddenly become so considerate?" Pei Yan walked to the sofa and sat down, "Did...you did something to feel sorry for me and now you feel guilty?"

"What? I'm not a scumbag." Hua Jin leaned on the bedside and looked at the empty big house behind Pei Yan. She remembered what Jiang Yutong said today. The house was so big and Pei Yan had been living alone. It was sad. Was there anyone with him? When he wants to talk, is there anyone to talk to him?

"Well, I remember what you said." Pei Yan chuckled, "You like me."

"It's good to know." Hua Jin held her face with one hand and smiled. She stared at Pei Yan's face for a while, and suddenly her expression changed drastically, "What's wrong with your eyes?"

"What?" Pei Yan covered his eyes.

"A little red." Hua Jin sat up from the bed, "Are your eyes uncomfortable?"

"Oh." Pei Yan said casually, "Maybe I was allergic to dirty water when I was catching fish today, but there is nothing uncomfortable about it."


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