Was taken away by seniors after breaking up

Zheng Lan stared at his peach blossom eyes, a little dazed.

"Yes." It seemed to answer two questions at once.

"Come over and drink with me another day," Pei Yan said.

"Is that so?" Zheng Lan asked.

"Well," Pei Yan blinked, and the ripples flowed, "That's it."

Pei Yan grabbed his shoulders, and put his fingers on the collarbone through the thick clothes, "Let's go, eat, aren't you hungry?"

Zheng Lan turned her head, her soft hair brushed against Pei Yan's neck, bringing a tingling itch.

Before calling in the room, Tang Du overheard Zheng Lan asking him to take a bath, and asked him with a smile, "Who is with you? He even urged you to take a bath."

Pei Yan didn't answer, and Tang Du stopped pretending.

"I heard that you have been going to medical school a lot recently. That junior is...Zheng Lan, right? Do you want to date him?"

Right now Zheng Lan was apologizing to Pei Yan, he said after a while, "Yes."

The two had a light meal in the restaurant.

The restaurant is indeed as beautiful as Pei Yan said.

There are flowers everywhere, and they are all real flowers, blooming in clusters, with a strong fragrance.

Zheng Lan didn't eat much, but she was very serious and ate very quickly, but Pei Yan ate slowly.

They didn't chat any more, but they couldn't go to the hot spring immediately after dinner. The waiter led the two into a lounge on the second floor. The room had a small balcony, and they could see the scenery of the garden downstairs.

Pei Yan opened the glass door and walked in, followed by Zheng Lan.

The balcony is not too spacious, just enough for two people to stand there, arms close to each other.

"I'll go in after standing for a while, it's a bit cold." Pei Yan said.

Zheng Lan nodded.

Because the weather is good today, the night sky is very bright, but the stars are still not very visible.

Zheng Lan kept his face up, Pei Yan seemed to see what he was looking for, and said: "The night here in Xia Tian is very beautiful."

"En." Zheng Lan responded.

When he was about to say something, the phone rang suddenly. Zheng Lan took it out and glanced at the screen, then stopped in mid-air.

The bell was still ringing, Pei Yan lowered his head and glanced casually.

The caller is Mom.

"What's the matter?" Thinking of what Zheng Lan said before, Pei Yan asked warmly.

Zheng Lan just came back to her senses, raised her head to meet his eyes, and realized that he should have seen it.

"It's okay, I'll go in and pick it up." Zheng Lan returned to the house holding the phone.

Pei Yan turned around, leaned against the railing, and lit a cigarette.

With her back facing him, Zheng Lan bent her body a bit, which is the posture that people have when they speak excitedly or are in a bad mood.

Pei Yan looked at him quietly, the cigarette in his hand was only burning, he sniffed it, but didn't smoke it.

Zheng Lan's voice is not loud, in fact, Pei Yan can also imagine that Zheng Lan is the kind of person who will not be loud when she gets angry and quarrels, and she will be very decent.

Just like how many times he saw him dealing with matters related to Ruan Chixuan.

But the worst thing is that Zheng Lan always likes to hold back his emotions, which Pei Yan doesn't like very much.

When the cigarette was almost finished and Zheng Lan finally finished his phone call, he turned around with a tired expression on his face.

Pei Yan pushed open the glass door and walked in, and put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray on the coffee table.

"Are you okay?" Pei Yan asked him.

Zheng Lan nodded in a daze, Pei Yan still looked at him gently, without any movement.

After a while, Zheng Lan raised her hand to cover her forehead.

"My mother knows about Ruan Chixuan and I. He seems to have gone to their house."

After hearing this, Pei Yan frowned.

"What's going on?"

Zheng Lan smiled bitterly, "I don't know, it seems that I told my mother about our relationship."

"So your mother called..."

"It's okay," Zheng Lan said in a low voice with her head lowered, "I have long since stopped relying on my family."

"Hmm." Pei Yan frowned, and tapped the cigarette case a few times.

Ruan Chixuan...

Taking someone to ride a bike is finally making me happy.

It's all ruined by this bastard thing.

Afterwards, Zheng Lan didn't say much, and Pei Yan only smiled lightly when he deliberately teased him.

After nearly two hours, there was a commotion downstairs.

The roar of motorcycles came from far away, one after another, and the lights also passed through the layers of trees.

"They'll be back soon," Pei Yan suddenly grabbed Zheng Lan's wrist, "Let's go."

Although she didn't know what Pei Yan was worried about, Zheng Lan ran away with him.The corridors are long, the distance between the two floors is higher than usual, and the stairs are long.

Zheng Lan was dragged forward by Pei Yan, she couldn't see the side road clearly, but she was almost blind when she opened her eyes.

After going out, it was really cold outside, Zheng Lan was panting from running, but he still dragged her to keep pace.

"Brother Pei."

Zheng Lan called him, but he didn't answer, just ran forward.

Pei Yan stopped in the lobby of another building.

When the waiters on both sides saw the two people running in, they looked at each other and came up to ask if they needed any help. Pei Yan asked them to open a separate hot spring room.

Zheng Lan only took a few breaths when she followed the waiter upstairs. After entering the room, she sat on the edge of the bed and was dragged to stand up by Pei Yan.

"Don't sit down just after running."

The distance is not very far, but if you run in a hurry, you always have to take a breath, right?

Pei Yan didn't seem to be bothering at all.

Zheng Lan shook off his hand with a smile, took off the scarf and threw it on the bed, raised her face and asked him, "Why aren't you tired at all?"

"You don't exercise too much." Pei Yan also took off his coat.

"Okay, okay..." Zheng Lan didn't argue with him about this.

"Are you happier?" Pei Yan asked him suddenly, touching his cheek with his fingers, "You have no other expression on your face, and I was terrified."

Zheng Lan paused, it turned out that Pei Yan suddenly started running nonsensically because of him.

Nodded, said: "Happy... Thank you Brother Pei."

"Then change into a hot spring, I asked them to bring clean clothes." Pei Yan pointed to the folded clothes.

Zheng Lan really didn't know what to say, because she felt that no matter what she said, it seemed that it was not enough for Pei Yan's carefulness.

"Thank you Brother Pei." He had no choice but to say it again.

The hot spring is outside, just a few steps away from the terrace.

Both Zheng Lan and Pei Yan were still wearing a lot of clothes, and they took off their coats and put them on the racks when they got to the pool.

It is very quiet here, and there are a few yellow lights around, which add a hazy and ambiguous atmosphere to the hot spring pool with white mist.

Zheng Lan took off her clothes, and when she bowed her waist to take off her sweater, she glanced unnaturally in Pei Yan's direction. After he took off all his clothes, Pei Yan realized why he was so reserved.

The tattoo on his right shoulder was fully exposed.

It turned out to be a butterfly.

The two slightly curved lines are two tentacles, and the wings are formed by connecting lines of different thicknesses, and the bottom few lines stretch far away.

The outline of the lines perfectly blends with the curvature of the shoulder blades.Zheng Lan supported the steps with her hands, and when she tried to slide down bit by bit, dark purple butterflies clung to her skin, following the color gradient and muscle movements, as if about to dance.

"Isn't it cold to stand?" Zheng Lan turned around and asked.

"Well," Pei Yan replied hoarsely, "Here we come."

Zheng Lan felt that his voice was a bit strange, but she didn't think too much about it, and sank herself down.

The hot water wrapped his whole body, and he felt much more comfortable.

Pei Yan forcibly tore his eyes off Zheng Lan's back.

He even smiled when he sat in the pool, thinking that he had never done anything so strenuous in his life.

When Pei Yan sat down, the water swayed a few times. Zheng Lan played with her hands and asked him, "What are you laughing at?"

Feeling guilty, Pei Yan touched her nose with her wet hand and said, "It's nothing."

Actually he was holding back.

Zheng Lan was very white, as white as porcelain, her face was steamed red by the hot water, her two eyelashes were long and curly and cast shadows, looking at him under the dim light, Pei Yan felt glaring.

Never thought he looked so good-looking.

Being so stimulated, the blood all over Pei Yan's body poured down, and he didn't dare to move against the cold stone.

After soaking for a while, Pei Yan still asked: "The tattoo on your back..."

Zheng Lan smiled, and turned her head to look at it as if she didn't care much, "A butterfly, I made it after I became an adult, I just think it's very handsome... At that time, I happened to be a little emotional."

His tone was very relaxed, but Pei Yan felt that the butterfly was not so simple.

But Zheng Lan obviously didn't want to talk about it, so he didn't ask any more.