Was taken away by seniors after breaking up

The water is very comfortable, and occasionally they can step on stones when they are hot. The two of them sat very close, but their bodies were not touching each other, and they both closed their eyes. They didn't talk much, and enjoyed it.

On the way, Xiang Congyang called, and there was Cindy's voice beside him. They were making a lot of noise. They should have just come back, and a group of people were eating.

Xiang Congyang and Cindy complained that Pei Yan had kidnapped Junior Brother Zheng, so Pei Yan didn't bother to talk to him, and it was Zheng Lan who took his call and said a few words to Xiang Congyang, and then they gave up.

In fact, Zheng Lan thinks that Xiang Congyang is quite interesting. There are not many such interesting people around him, and Bai Hao is one of them.

"I'm used to Xiang Congyang, and it's endless." Pei Yan took a sip of the juice on the side, and hissed because of the sourness, "God, why is this orange juice so sour."

"Is it very sour?" Zheng Lan also took a sip from her own cup, but only after tasting it did she realize that it was watermelon.

"I'm from watermelon, not sour."

"Why don't you try it?" Pei Yan handed the cup to him with smooth and natural movements, not surprising at all.

Zheng Lan let out an ah, shrank her fingers, and continued.

He just took a small sip and didn't taste the taste at all, "Sour..."

Kind of like that.

Pei Yan didn't expose him, hummed, took the cup back, and took a sip.

I don't feel so sour now.

I can finish drinking.

After Zheng Lan tasted Pei Yan's drink, she stopped talking, her head drooping as if she was about to be buried in the water.

"You look like a well-behaved kid." Pei Yan said suddenly.

"Really?" Zheng Lan raised her eyes, looking at him with a shallow smile.

"A quiet campus male god, isn't he like this?" Pei Yan asked.

Zheng Lan shook her head, "What kind of campus male god...you are the one, I'm sure many girls like you."

Having said that, Zheng Lan thought of something again and turned a corner.

"Uh... many boys should like it too."

"I've never been in a relationship." Pei Yan smiled and looked at the sky, her arms opened a little.

"Ah?" Zheng Lan was surprised for a while, "How is it possible?"

"Why is that impossible?" Pei Yan asked him, "Who do you think I am?"

"I don't have one," Zheng Lan explained, "I just think...it's impossible for you not to."

"No, I haven't met anyone I like very much." Pei Yan said, raised her eyebrows, and glanced at Zheng Lan.

That look was quite deep, and Zheng Lan's whole body was burning hot, and he said vaguely: "Oh... then it's good to talk about it when we meet, at least don't be like me."

Pei Yan's voice lowered: "Yes."

After a while, he said again: "I have seen everything, and basically found the buyer, because you have never used it, so the price can not be much different from the new one."

They are all quite extravagant things, how could people who come to buy second-hand not think about bargaining.

Zheng Lan guessed that Pei Yan's face was sold out, and said gratefully: "I'm bothering you again."

"No trouble." Pei Yan shook his head.

"I feel..." Zheng Lan paused, "I owe you more and more."

"It's not a debt." Pei Yan said calmly.

It may also be repaid.

After not soaking in the hot spring for a long time, Zheng Lan got up when his head started to feel heavy.

Pei Yan also followed him, and the two of them took another shower in the room, got dressed before going out.

"Then why don't we live in this room directly?" Zheng Lan asked when the door was closed.

"Great cleverness, I was discovered by you," Pei Yan said, "They booked the room together, and they used all the team's activity funds, and they should want to have a drink together, for fun."

What Pei Yan said made sense.

"Then where are they now? Are we going there?" Zheng Lan asked.

"I'm drinking at a bar, do you want to go? If you go, you will definitely be poured, and you won't be able to escape." Pei Yan reminded him.

Zheng Lan thought for a while, and said, "Go."

"Okay." Pei Yan didn't stop him either.

He knew that Zheng Lan was in a bad mood tonight, and he hadn't recovered yet.

A drink might be better.

Pei Yan is really right, Zheng Lan is a new face, brought by Pei Yan, and she is also tightly guarded, Pei Yan's car stopped following him, and he took people to play secretly, even foreigners said A Chinese sentence comes out: "You are not kind."

"Okay," Pei Yan admitted, "I'm not kind, I took my junior brother to play, what's wrong?"

"Not much," Xiang Congyang put the glass full of wine in front of the two of them, "You two can just drink."

Zheng Lan was smiling all the time, and spoke very softly, which was quite likable.

He does not refuse to drink, but in fact each sip is quite small.

After listening to everyone chatting for a while, Zheng Lan learned some stories about the beginning of the team.

It's quite a legendary taste of strangers.

"Cyril is too low-key, he is crazy, and then we said that you can see the real kung fu on the track, and he is not dead on the track," Cindy said of him, with some blame in her words, "Who wants to talk to him?" Are you playing with your life?"

Pei Yan just smiled faintly, "I was not very sensible at that time, my father threw me abroad, and I just wanted to be angry with him."

Zheng Lan was taken aback after hearing this.

The wine was almost finished, and when the group of people were about to break up, someone suddenly mentioned a Chinese name.

Call Jane.

Only Pei Yan was impatient when she heard that, she held Zheng Lan's shoulder and said she was leaving.

Both of them had reached the door. Zheng Lan was holding the door handle and was about to pull it in when the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

The door was made of wood, covered with metal edges, and heavy. When Zheng Lan didn't pay attention, his forehead was knocked.

The pain made him a little numb, and he didn't make a sound, but raised his hand to cover it.

Pei Yan pushed his fingers away to look, but the light was on and he couldn't see clearly, so Pei Yan raised his face, frowned, and asked with a bad expression: "Does it hurt?"

Zheng Lan wanted to say no, but the person who came in said, "Brother Pei?"

Pei Yan seemed to know who he was, hummed perfunctorily, and rubbed Zheng Lan's forehead with her warm palm.

He felt much better and looked at the person standing beside him.

The one with gorgeous facial features is not unattractive, it's simply too good-looking.

Xiang Congyang rushed up from behind, stood in front of Pei Yan, and called the man: "Jane Ji? Are you here?"

He glanced at the impatient Pei Yan again, and hurriedly dragged him to the side, "I'm waiting for you, come and have another drink?"

"Wait a minute," Jian Ji shook off his hand, looked at Pei Yan with a smile, "Who is this kid?"

It wasn't until Zheng Lan realized that he was talking about himself.

How did you become a child again...

Pei Yan didn't answer this question, put his arm around Zheng Lan's shoulder, and said, "You were the one who knocked people down, why are you still blocking the way here?"

Zheng Lan felt something was wrong, glanced at Pei Yan, and explained aloud: "It's okay, it's just an accident."

But Jian Ji also sincerely said to him: "I'm sorry."

"I'm really fine..." Zheng Lan waved her hands and said to Pei Yan, "Do you want to go?"

Only then did Pei Yan hum, his hands sank, and he said, "Let's go."

They all took a few steps outside, and Jian Ji asked again: "Brother Pei doesn't want to see me that much?"

His voice didn't sound very angry, but rather teasing.

But obviously, Pei Yan didn't like it.

"I don't want to wait to see you, but who is not sensible?" His tone was a few degrees cold.

The friends around seemed to know about their affairs, so Xiang Congyang came up first and pulled Jane to post, saying, "Master Jian, let's go first and stop chatting with drunks."

Jian Ji glanced at Zheng Lan again, at Pei Yan's hand on his shoulder, but he didn't ask what's the relationship between you two, he insisted on saying, "I just like you, don't I?"

Zheng Lan already had a premonition, but she didn't expect Jian Ji to speak so bluntly.

When Jian Ji said this, she stared at him clearly, apparently thinking of him as Pei Yan's boyfriend.

"Isn't it just that I don't like you?" Pei Yan was almost laughed out of anger, and she was also a shameless one.

There is no way to end the quarrel like this, both Xiang Congyang and Cindy gave Zheng Lan winks, Zheng Lan rolled his Adam's apple, and tugged at Pei Yan's clothes.

"Go back first? I'm sleepy and want to sleep."

When persuading people, his voice was soft, and now he couldn't speak clearly.

Jian Ji's eyes were about to burst into flames when he saw him, but Pei Yan was very helpful and restrained himself.

The hand holding his shoulder retracted and touched the back of Zheng Lan's neck, "Okay."

Xiang Congyang quickly pulled Jian Ji into the door, and Cindy pulled the door, and the two sides were separated.

On the way back to the room, Zheng Lan didn't speak. After entering the door, Pei Yan smiled and said, "You've been silent for a long time tonight."

"That was just now..." Zheng Lan asked.

"My parents knew his parents, and they played together for a while when they were young." Pei Yan showed no expression.

"Oh..." Zheng Lan stopped asking again.

"Is there nothing else you want to know?" Zheng Lan was stunned for a moment, "Anything else... need me to know?"

Pei Yan sighed, because of drinking, the end of her eyes were stained with light pink, like a peach blossom.

"It's okay, I let you get involved, I'm sorry."

"If you don't like what he said, it's good to say it clearly." Zheng Lan walked over and stood in front of Pei Yan.

Pei Yan sat on the edge of the bed and had to look up a little when looking at Zheng Lan.

He frowned, pressed his palm on the back of Zheng Lan's head, and buried it on his chest to speak.

"He stalks me, I have to try to avoid him as soon as I meet him, you can see it, Danny, I am in so much pain."

Zheng Lan seriously substituted himself, thinking that if it was him, he might do a better job than Pei Yan.

He patted Pei Yan's back, and imitated how he usually treats himself, stroking Pei Yan's hair.

"Just tell him clearly." Zheng Lan doesn't know how to comfort others.

Pei Yan didn't hear what he said at all, so naturally he didn't know if it made sense.

All he cared about was that he was finally hugging someone, and it was more fragrant and softer than he imagined.

"Well, you're right."

Zheng Lan also sighed.

He felt that what he said was not quite right.