Qiao Chuchu was shaking with fear.
The more she thought about those promises made in her youth, the clearer they became.
Like a whip whipping her soul.
She felt ashamed, but could not ignore the deep scar: "I remember that the scar from your wrist cutting had become lighter, why is there another one?"
Pei Che asked calmly: "What do you think?"
Qiao Chuchu: "..."
Pei Che supported his hands on her face and looked at her in confusion: "For more than ten years, I have never forgotten what you said that day. Over the years, I have been thinking over and over again, whether you lied to me at the beginning, or the original promise was true, but it is also true that you went back on your words, and it is also true that you tortured us all to mental weakness."
"I know you have your reasons."
"But what are we in your heart?"
Pei Che put his hand on her beating pulse, unbelievable.
Is it the brother who raised her?
Or a fictional character that has long been destined?
Pei Che couldn't figure it out, and he was too lazy to entangle the process. He only wanted the result.
"No matter how you look at me, you ruined everything, you have to take responsibility for making up for the past thirteen years, okay?"
Although the tone was negotiating, it was obviously an order.
Qiao Chuchu looked at him strangely and did not answer.
Pei Che's hand on her neck gradually tightened: "Okay?"
She felt suffocated and nodded painfully: "Okay."
Pei Che: "Don't say the word leave again, okay?"
"...Okay."
"Don't try to escape, otherwise you will encounter more terrible things if you are caught, okay?"
"...Okay."
"Don't destroy this family again, fulfill the promise you once made, okay?"
"...Okay."
"Good girl." Pei Che raised the corner of his mouth and finally put down the hand that was pinching her neck.
Qiao Chuchu coughed violently.
Dust flew in the room. She coughed and waved, looking at Pei Che with tears in her eyes.
Pei Che looked at her with a smile, as if staring at a new thing, looking into her eyes with interest.
She pretended to be calm and looked away: "But..." Pei Che tilted his head. She had an opinion, but didn't dare to say it. [How can I live in this room that is all dusty? ] Pei Che: "..." He raised his hand and pointed outside. Qiao Chuchu's eyes lit up: "You want me to move out?" Pei Che: "Live in my room." Qiao Chuchu: "?" Pei Che got off her and said coldly: "The sheets in my room were just bought and washed. I haven't used them yet. You can move in." The guest room was not cleaned and there were no sheets. This was the only choice. Qiao Chuchu thought about it and accepted it. She said softly, "How much did you buy your bed sheet?" Pei Che frowned, "Why are you asking this?" Qiao Chuchu said seriously, "After all, I have lived in your bed before. It is not good for you to live in it again. I will take it down and replace it with a new one tomorrow. But if it is too expensive, I will just live on the sofa for one night." Pei Che: "Are you sick?" Qiao Chuchu: "?" Pei Che said angrily, "Go quickly, don't make me angry!" Qiao Chuchu jumped up from the bed and looked at Pei Che strangely. [Times have really changed. My second brother with mysophobia actually asked me to live in his room? Is he crazy or stupid? ] Pei Che: "?" Qiao Chuchu felt like a thorn in his back and ran away faster! Pei Che glanced at the door coldly and muttered gloomily, "I washed your hair when I was a child, and now it's counted with me." - At two o'clock in the middle of the night, the other brothers who came back from socializing came home together. The door of Qiao Chuchu's room was quietly pushed open.
The air was filled with the scent of her shampoo, covering up the faint cold fragrance in Pei Che's room.
Pei Che entered the room first and walked to the bed.
The faint moonlight outside the window scattered in, illuminating the girl lying on the bed.
He called: "Qiao Chuchu."
Qiao Chuchu's breathing was even, and she slept as soundly as a pig.
Pei Che looked outside the door and whispered: "Come in, she's asleep."
The men outside the door filed in and surrounded Qiao Chuchu.
Qiao Chuchu slept very quietly, with her hands placed neatly on the quilt.
Pei Youchuan was so absorbed in watching that he lowered his voice: "I still remember that when she was a child, I would always watch her sleep by her side, because I thought she was a little angel when she was asleep."
"Quiet, not noisy, with long eyelashes and a small mouth."
Pei Youchuan saw the young kid through Qiao Chuchu, and couldn't help but curl his lips and recalled: "She was my little sweetheart when she was a child."
The seventh child, Pei Buxian, frowned: "What nonsense are you talking about? The young Qiao Chuchu was clearly my little sweetheart."
Pei Youchuan was unhappy: "Mine."
Pei Buxian lowered his voice: "Mine."
"What are you arguing about?" Pei Che suggested expressionlessly: "Since she is lying here, you two should wake her up and ask her whose little sweetheart was yours when she was a child."
Pei Youchuan was surprised: "Won't it be exposed if I shout?"
"Oh, so you two knew that we sneaked in." Pei Che was surprised with a paralyzed face: "I thought you two didn't know."
Pei Youchuan: "..."
Pei Buxian: "..."
The eldest brother Pei Yuan reached out and tucked the corner of Qiao Chuchu's quilt: "You tell me, if the plot goes as it should, she is dead now, what are we doing?"
When they thought of that scene, their noses were sore, and they were all suppressed and didn't speak.
Pei Buxian raised his hand: "I know what we are doing."
The brothers looked at him.
He said calmly: "We are still surrounding her, the difference is that one can breathe and the other can't, one is wearing pajamas and the other is wearing shrouds."
Pei Yuan: "..."
Other brothers: "..."
Pei Buxian put down his hand, a little confused: "Am I wrong?"
Pei Yuan ignored him: "Now that things have developed to this point, I believe this is God's arrangement. From today on, we will live with her again."
The other brothers looked at Qiao Chuchu
Pei Youchuan smiled, but his eyes were cold: "Although Qiao Chuchu is a bit perverted, I am willing to give her a chance."
He stared at Qiao Chuchu's sleeping face: "I hope she won't disappoint us again."
Pei Buxian: "Then what will she do to disappoint you?"
Pei Youchuan glared at him: "Of course she doesn't know the boundaries, always pestering us, secretly caring about us, knowing everything about us, and behaving like a sick girl."
Pei Buxian tilted his head: "But we entered her room at two in the morning and formed a circle around her bed. Don't you think we are more perverted?"
Pei Yuan: "..."
Pei Che: "..."
Pei Youchuan: "..."
Pei Fengnong: "..."
Pei Mu: "..."
Pei Ci: "..."
Six men rushed out of the room!
Pei Youchuan checked himself in shock: "Am I a pervert? Am I a perverted brother?!"
Pei Ci patted his shoulder: "Don't be nervous, third brother. Generally, perverts are sick and unaware. We realize that we are doing something wrong, so we are not perverted."
Pei Youchuan: "But isn't our perverted behavior also because Lao Qi reminded us?"
Everyone: "..."
They all looked at Lao Qi at the same time.
Where is Lao Qi?
Pei Youchuan poked his head into the room and whispered: "Pei Buxian, what are you doing?"
Pei Buxian stood upright beside Qiao Chuchu's bed: "You guys go back, I want to stand for a while."
He smiled at the sleeping Pei Chuchu with curved lips: "I haven't seen enough, haha."
Everyone: "..."