Was taken away by seniors after breaking up

Zheng Lan lowered her head, and the markings on the road under her feet turned into very thin lines, which swished through densely like a weaving cloth. The wind hit the helmet, making a buzzing sound. Zheng Lan's heart was almost as loud as an engine.

"Head up, baby!" Pei Yan yelled, and Zheng Lan reluctantly raised her head little by little as she dragged her fingers on the fabric at his waist.

The street lamps are scattered along the curved mountain road, and there is only blackness on both sides, which seems to be a cliff. The motorcycle under them is actually a boat that can cross the galaxy, and they stand on the bow of the boat with only a railing in their hands.

Pei Yan slammed the accelerator again, and Zheng Lan's body fell forward.

Thoughts have long been blown away by the wind, and now Zheng Lan can't hold anything in his mind except the dazzling scenery all over the sky.

Sure enough, a man couldn't refuse the speed, the hormones soared in an instant, Zheng Lan could feel the muscle strength of Pei Yan, and he had nothing at this moment except Pei Yan in front of him.

After going through several bends in a row, the speed slowly slowed down. The surroundings were extremely quiet. Zheng Lan was breathing loudly, her heartbeat could not be calmed down, and it kept ringing like a drum.

"Is it fun?" Pei Yan asked him loudly, "Is it exciting, do you like it?"

"I like it!" Zheng Lan also shouted to the sky, he even felt that he heard an echo, and couldn't help but gasped for laughter.

Suddenly started to go downhill, Zheng Lan smashed on Pei Yan's back, and the helmet hit his bone.

"Did you hit me? I'm sorry." Zheng Lan wanted to rub Pei Yan, but she couldn't let go.

"It's okay." Pei Yan said.

After riding for a long time, they returned to the back garden of the manor. Pei Yan waited for Zheng Lan to get off the car before parking the car.

Zheng Lan struggled to untie the helmet while walking in. When Pei Yan caught up, they had already entered the house, and there was a long and narrow corridor inside.

"I'm coming, don't mess with yourself..." Pei Yan took off his gloves, held the helmet with one hand, opened the buckle with the other hand, and took the helmet. Zheng Lan let out a sigh of relief.

"Why is your face so red?" Pei Yan touched his cheek with the back of his hand.

Zheng Lan's head was still dizzy, she blinked her eyes, and touched them with her hands. Their fingers were stuck together, and Zheng Lan asked in a daze, "Why are your hands so warm?"

As if to let him feel it for a while, Pei Yan held his hand instead and chuckled, "Are you a fool? I'm wearing gloves."

"Ah?" Zheng Lan seemed to be burned, and suddenly a door in the corridor opened, and someone fell out and bumped into Pei Yan, pushing him forward.

Pei Yan opened her arms to support both sides of Zheng Lan's head, and touched the tip of his nose lightly with her warm lips.

"Brother, brother, I was wrong, who knew you were outside?" Xiang Congyang apologized helplessly, and he heard the sound of bumping behind Pei Yan, it must have been hard.

Fortunately, Pei Yan didn't look very angry, but just gouged him out and said lightly, "Be careful in the future."

Seeing Zheng Lan standing behind Pei Yan, Xiang Congyang felt something was wrong, and seeing the helmets in their hands, he asked, "You two went out to play alone? Brother, are you going to go crazy at night?"

"Don't go crazy," Pei Yan took Zheng Lan's back with the hand that wasn't holding the helmet and walked in, "I still want to live a little longer."

Brother Pei has always done his own way, no one can persuade him, and Xiang Congyang doesn't expect him to give him face, but he is a little surprised why Pei Yan is so close to Zheng Lan.

On the way into the room, the two of them didn't speak anymore, Pei Yan didn't take the initiative to mention anything, and Zheng Lan was still in a daze, let alone speak.

The small piece on the tip of the nose was like a flame, which made Zheng Lan feel uncomfortable.

It wasn't until he opened the door that Pei Yan asked him, "Do you want to take a hot spring at night?"

"Okay." Zheng Lan agreed, and then realized that she didn't bring anything, so she asked, "Can I buy swimming trunks here?"

"It's downstairs, let's stop by for dinner later." Pei Yan said.

He took the helmet from Zheng Lan and put it aside.

Zheng Lan sat down on the edge of the bed, he hadn't recovered a bit just now.

"Eat? Don't we have to wait for them?"

"Don't wait, the rest is just starting now, and it will take another two or three hours for them to eat," Pei Yan said, raising his chin, "Shall we take a bath?"

"Yeah." Zheng Lan then stood up to pick up the clean clothes.

There was nothing for the two boys to twitch. The heating was turned on in the manor, so Zheng Lan only took a light yellow sweater and a pair of thin fleece jeans.

He told Pei Yan that I'm going to take a shower, and turned his back into the bathroom.

After the door was closed, Pei Yan was still standing there, with his back in his eyes, and gave a soft "hmm".

After standing in front of the mirror, Zheng Lan saw what she really looked like.

He is naturally fair, no matter how much sun is exposed in summer, it will recover in winter. Looking in the mirror, Zheng Lan's cheeks are as red as peaches. There is a thin mist of water, and a slight frown makes you look pitiful.

God...how did he come back with Pei Yan with such a face?

Zheng Lan stood in front of the sink and reflected on herself before turning on the hot water to take a bath.

He only took a shower, and he would definitely have to take another shower after soaking in the hot spring.

When Zheng Lan came out of the bathroom, Pei Yan was on the phone, turning over a cigarette in his hand, but he didn't smoke.

At that time, Pei Yan was just listening to the other party, and she didn't make a sound. Zheng Lan didn't notice, and said: "I've finished washing, you can go."

Pei Yan smiled and looked at him, Zheng Lan found the mobile phone next to his ear, apologized hastily and said, "I'm sorry."

Pei Yan shook her head and said to the phone: "Yes."

He hung up the phone and looked at Zheng Lan.

Zheng Lan had just taken a shower and was wearing a loose light yellow sweater with a round neckline. The neckline was so wide that a straight collarbone could be seen. wet.Zheng Lan walked past him, leaving the back to Pei Yan, and the purple pattern on the right shoulder showed a few more lines.

The side is the thinnest, and the inside is thicker and the color is darker.

He bent over to straighten his clothes by the bed, part of the collar slid down to cover it, Pei Yancai could barely wink and suppressed his throat.

"Washing so fast?"

"Well," Zheng Lan tidied up without pausing, "It's a habit I developed when I was too busy during my internship in the hospital."

When mentioning this, Pei Yan suddenly changed his voice, "You are a medical student, you should have studied for five years as an undergraduate, right? Aren't we about the same age?"

Zheng Lan was stunned for a moment, and her tone became a little heavy, "Probably not, I skipped two levels halfway."

Unexpectedly, it was like this, Pei Yan was also taken aback, and said: "I was so good when I was young, unlike me, I only cared about playing at that time."

But Zheng Lan didn't seem to like such a compliment very much, so she hummed lightly and stopped talking.

Pei Yan also took a shower quickly. When he came out of the bathroom, Zheng Lan even changed his clothes. He put a light fleece jacket on top of sweatpants and a sweater. It looked furry and warm.

But Pei Yan still reminded: "To soak in the hot spring, you have to go a little way outside. It's very cold at night, so wear more."

Zheng Lan looked down at herself and said okay, she changed clothes with Pei Yan again.

When going out, Zheng Lan took a scarf and put it around her neck as she walked, and asked Pei Yan, "Is it a bit exaggerated?"

Pei Yan helped him pull the place behind him that he couldn't touch, and said, "It's not an exaggeration, just wear more when it's cold."

"Are we going to the restaurant now?" Zheng Lan asked after walking for a while.

"Yes, in the garden downstairs, there is a glass room over there which is a restaurant. It is very beautiful inside and the food is delicious." Pei Yan said.

"You used to come here often, right?" Zheng Lan thought of the cars he saw before, a large part of which should have been placed here before.

"Well, the track here is more standardized, and we are not going to risk our lives. I have been here since college."

After hearing this, Zheng Lan was slightly surprised, "So early?"

"Yeah, I have another boy named Tang Du. I was on the phone with him just now. If you have a chance, you can get to know him." Pei Yan said gently.

"Oh..." Zheng Lan said in a long voice, "I know him."

Pei Yan raised her eyebrows, as if curious, but it didn't seem to be the case, "How do you know?"

"Bo Hao," Zheng Lan didn't have the mind to turn around, "he mentioned it before when he wanted to ask you for professional help."

"Are you planning to go to Tang Du?" Pei Yan suddenly stopped.

Zheng Lan sensed something was wrong, and felt a little embarrassed: "No... that day at the tennis court, I happened to meet you..."

"Okay, I understand." Pei Yan sighed, as if very sad.

"But, but you are very good. I haven't gone to Tang Du since I met you," Zheng Lan said anxiously, "Thank you very much for your willingness to come. I didn't mean to hit you with the tennis ball..."

Seeing that Pei Yan still didn't speak, Zheng Lan continued: "I'm sorry, is it because I'm not sincere enough to express my gratitude to you? I also think it is a little bit, so how do you think it will be more sincere?"

Pei Yan looked over.

He is taller than Zheng Lan, and he nodded when looking at him.

A shadow fell from the eyelashes, and the tails of the eyes were raised, with a teasing smile.

"Are you teasing me? Do you want...sincerely, to thank me?"