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    Chapter 123 Waste (2)

    Zhou Jiayan was not someone who could hold back his anger when he was a child. He was willing to endure Pei Zheng's neglect because he liked it. But Pei Zheng promised him that he wouldn't look for it, but he went looking for it again, which was not good for him, it was a sign of bad faith.

    Pei Zheng is a public figure, and he can't embarrass Pei Zheng on this occasion even if he is angry. He walked over, inserted forcefully between the two of them, and shouted loudly, "Uncle."

    Pei Zheng was surprised: "Jia Yan, when did you come?"

    "Just arrived," Zhou Jiayan looked at the man well and asked, "Who is he?"

    At the same time, the man also asked Pei Zheng, "Who is he?"

    Men are the ones who understand men best. The two eyes cross each other, and they can clearly see the hostility in each other's eyes. Pei Zheng is like a delicious cake, they all want to eat it, but Zhou Jiayan doesn't care whether the other party has tasted it or not, but now, he just wants to keep this cake in his own territory.

    Pei Zheng passed through the grass, and he could see the undercurrent between the two, and his head suddenly became a little big, and he first introduced to the man: "Mr. Jiang, this is my nephew."

    Then he handed Zhou Jiayan another room card: "Jiayan, I have a few words with President Jiang, you go up and wait for me."

    Zhou Jiayan couldn't help it: "Uncle—"

    "Be obedient," Pei Zheng frowned, "go up and wait for me."

    Zhou Jiayan was most afraid of Pei Zheng frowning, which meant being angry and not seeing Pei Zheng for a long time. He didn't want to break up about it, he snatched the key card from Pei Zheng's hand, gave Mr. Jiang a warning look, and went upstairs angrily.

    After entering the room, he looked inside and out. The trash can was the key screening target. He didn't find any trace of the affair, but he found a tie that didn't belong to Pei Zheng.

    So when Pei Zheng pushed the door and came in, what he saw was that he was leaning against the door, clutching his tie.

    "Which step have you achieved?" Zhou Jiayan gritted his teeth.

    Pei Zheng passed in front of him without looking sideways, and sat on the sofa calmly, "Are you questioning me?"

    "I'm asking you," Zhou Jiayan repeated again, "Which step have you done?!"

    Pei Zheng still didn't answer his question: "What position do you have to question me?"

    What is his position to ask?

    A burst of anger went straight to the top of his head. Just now, when he saw Pei Zheng and Jiang Zong talking and laughing, they were not so angry. Until hearing this question, Zhou Jiayan immediately lost his mind.

    "You actually asked my position," Zhou Jiayan threw his tie on the ground in front of him, "You forgot what you promised me?!"

    Pei Zheng said: "What did you promise? You won't find it until you are an adult? Zhou Jiayan, can you stop being so naive?!"

    "I'm naive?" It was the first time Zhou Jiayan heard Pei Zheng call him by name and surname, "You always treat me like a child?"

    Pei Zheng: "Aren't you a child yet? Deliberately made yourself sick and let me see you, deliberately didn't go to school well to attract my attention, and came to the hotel to find me without saying a word... Look at these, What kind of thing a mature-minded adult can do!"

    Zhou Jiayan listened to him quietly without saying a word. Frankly speaking, this is the first time he has seen Pei Zheng get angry - angry at him, because he broke the good deeds of Pei Zheng and that President Jiang.

    Suddenly he didn't want to quarrel anymore, leaned over to pick up the tie, and walked to Pei Zheng.

    "Uncle," he asked, "is what you promised me last year true?"

    Pei Zheng glanced at him suspiciously.

    "You said that you will let me be your lover when you are eighteen," Zhou Jiayan said lightly, "you always can't remember my birthday, then I tell you, I just turned eighteen today, you should honor yours promised."

    Zhou Jiayan pulled Pei Zheng's hands and tied him with the tie that belonged to someone else, "Now I'll let you see if I'm an adult."

    In fact, in terms of body size, Zhou Jiayan, who is not fully developed, is only a little taller than Pei Zheng. If Pei Zheng really wanted to break free, he could leave without much effort.

    But he didn't, let Zhou Jiayan throw him on the bed. The child he raised for a few years was raised crookedly by him. In the end, it was his own fault.

    This is a very different experience, and Zhou Jiayan has been preparing for this day for a long time. He was especially afraid that his performance was not good enough, which would make Pei Zheng, who had experienced almost everything, dissatisfied. But in a fit of rage, he forgot all the techniques he had secretly learned, and only charged with Pei Zheng's lips.

    Pei Zheng was able to hold back at first, but later his nails sank deeply into Zhou Jiayan's back muscles. At the last moment, Zhou Jiayan asked him again: "What step have you achieved?"

    Pei Zheng gritted his teeth, his eyes were blurred, he didn't say anything, and he didn't want to say anything.

    Zhou Jiayan lowered his eyes and kissed his earlobe, "Uncle, you only need me to be a lover in the future, okay?"

    Afterwards, Pei Zheng closed his eyes and rested, Zhou Jiayan asked the hotel front desk for ice, and applied ice to Pei Zheng's swollen lips.

    He used to be perfunctory, but now he has done all the things that should be done and should not be done. Zhou Jiayan even... stayed in his body, and it took a long time for the two of them to clean up. The quality of their relationship has changed because of this. They say they are relatives but they are not relatives. They say they are lovers but they are still in the same household registration book. After this step is taken, nothing will be pure anymore.

    After a long time, Pei Zheng said, "Jiayan, I know your parents."

    "I guessed it." Zhou Jiayan's parents used to be middle-level film companies. He also made a cameo appearance in several commercials and TV series when he was a child, and he was considered a child star. It was normal for Pei Zheng to know his parents, otherwise he would not have been able to bring him back from the orphanage in a hurry.

    "But," Zhou Jiayan said, "it can't stop me from loving you...Uncle, I love you."

    Pei Zheng smiled when he heard the words: "Jiayan, you need to tell the right person about love."

    Zhou Jiayan: "You are the right person."

    "No, I'm not," Pei Zheng kept smiling, "I'm not even a good person, you should know."

    How could Zhou Jiayan not know, he always knew.

    The young man is arrogant, and firmly believes in the plot of the prodigal son's return. Even if the prodigal son has never treated him as an equal adult once, he firmly believes that Pei Zheng can stop by his side.

    He said to Pei Zheng, "Uncle, I will show you my determination."

    Pei Zheng shook his head and smiled, but said nothing.

    His first decision was to give up the college entrance examination.

    If he wants Pei Zheng to get rid of the adoption relationship, he can no longer let Pei Zheng keep him, can't take Pei Zheng a penny, and be an adult who is independent in spirit, at least financially independent.

    He never went to school again. On the day of the evaluation, the teacher called him and asked him why he didn't show up. Everyone discussed how to evaluate the score more accurately.

    At that time, he had been squatting outside the film and television city for two days. Because of his good appearance, he would give 50 to those who did not have lines, and 200 to those who had lines, which was more than other unpretentious group performances.

    But because he worked so hard and the weather was too hot, he fell ill after squatting for a few days.

    I used to ask Pei Zheng to come to see him when I was sick, but this time I was really sick and didn't tell Pei Zheng. After I got well, I got up and went to the film and television city. I have money in my hand, and I don’t hesitate to spend money. I often buy some iced drinks for other group performances. It didn’t take long to save a lot of friends, and gradually began to develop in the direction of the group leader.

    A month later, Zhou Jiayan could almost get used to this kind of life, and called Pei Zheng, "Uncle."

    Pei Zheng: "Huh?"

    "It's been so long, don't you want to do it?" Zhou Jiayan said the name of the hotel, "I'll wait for you there."

    He bought everything he needed, ate his own dinner, and ate a late-night snack. I thought that Pei Zheng would not come, but the door was knocked in the middle of the night. Pei Zheng smelled of alcohol. The first sentence he saw when he saw him was: "My head hurts."

    Zhou Jiayan asked the front desk for a glass of honey water and poured it into his mouth one by one.

    After taking the last sip, their lips and teeth were tightly entangled.

    The next thing was logical, Zhou Jiayan used the things he had learned, and Pei Zheng approached madness under the catalysis of alcohol. Mentally, he only stayed in the stage of non-stop speculation about Pei Zheng, but physically, they were very compatible after only doing it once. What force can make Pei Zheng cry, how can he release him more thoroughly, Zhou Jiayan remembered it in his heart.

    After the intense exercise, Pei Zheng lost a lot of alcohol and closed his eyes tiredly. Zhou Jiayan hugged him from behind, hugged him tightly, and called him, "Uncle."

    Pei Zheng made a "hmm" sound.

    Zhou Jiayan: "In the future, if you want to do it, find me, don't find anyone else."

    Pei Zheng said: "I'm leaving tomorrow, and I won't be returning to H City in the second half of the year."

    Zhou Jiayan: "It's okay, I'll fly to find you."

    "Jiayan," Pei Zheng's back froze, "Why are you doing this, go back to school."

    Zhou Jiayan kissed the top of his head gently: "Uncle, don't persuade me."

    The rest of the six months he spent almost all flying around.

    Pei Zheng rarely called him, and most of them delivered to the door by himself. It's not that I didn't think about leaving this side first and accompany Pei Zheng every day. But after thinking about it carefully, he gave up. People would get tired of being together for a long time. He didn't want Pei Zheng to lose interest in him.

    Although he was not sure whether Pei Zheng had ever been interested in him.

    In addition to satisfying Pei Zheng's body, Zhou Jiayan did not slack off in other aspects, and would bring some small gifts to Pei Zheng every time he went there. Sometimes it is the cake he made himself, sometimes it is the specialty of his hometown that Pei Zheng talks about. Zhou Jiayan had prepared for a long time the gifts for the New Year with little effort.

    Pei Zhengga was there, and no director dared to keep him in the crew for the New Year. His family is abroad, and Zhou Jiayan has no family, so the two of them spent the Spring Festival together.

    In fact, it is not interesting for two people to celebrate the New Year. In order to let him feel the taste of the new year, Zhou Jiayan deliberately bought the Spring Festival couplets early. He doesn't know how to make dumplings, and he learns from Du Niang while watching the Spring Festival Gala. Xu Shi Pei Zheng saw that his clumsiness was really bad, so he rolled up his sleeves and added it in.

    It's a pity that Pei Zheng's craftsmanship is not very good. The only way to roll skin is from other guests in variety shows. In addition to the "fancy" dumpling sides that Zhou Jiayan pinched, the dumplings were all divided into their families as soon as they were placed in the pot. The two threw the greasy stuffing out, and ate a noodle soup without knowing whether to laugh or cry.

    Just after eleven o'clock after eating, Zhou Jiayan said while cleaning up the tableware: "Uncle, get dressed and go out with me in a while."

    Pei Zheng: "Why?"

    Zhou Jiayan smiled: "Take you to see the fireworks."

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