Was taken away by seniors after breaking up

Zheng Lan didn't want to understand what was going on, but she moved very quickly.

He walked away in a hurry, grandma called him on the balcony, Zheng Lan walked back in the garden and said that the friend who quarreled with me that day came to play with me, grandma smiled and said go ahead.

Zheng Lan ran away.

Pain everywhere, in fact, he has no strength, but he is not slow to run.

It was close to noon, and the sun was warm and not shining in winter. Zheng Lan held his ID card in his hand like an idiot.

He didn't care what happened with the ID card, Pei Yan actually came to him!I didn't expect to have such a surprise when I was drunk once!

When approaching the entrance of the alley, Zheng Lan stopped, clutched his chest and panted for a while, then slowed down and walked over. After a while, he saw Pei Yan's car.

It was the same car from that day, except that there was no driver. Pei Yan leaned against the car door by himself, still holding a slender cigarette in his hand.

It seemed that Pei Yan had never walked by and stood here all the time, while Zheng Lan just went home and couldn't wait to see him again.

Zheng Lan glanced around, seeing no one, so she trotted over.

Pei Yan opened his hand towards him from a distance, and he held the cigarette between his fingers, with the butt facing the outside.

Almost in front of Pei Yan, Zheng Lan stopped and asked him, "Why didn't you tell me before coming here?"

"Who knows if you're sober?" Pei Yan still remembered what happened last night, and he didn't forgive him in his heart, and his words were cold, and his face was not good-looking.

Hearing his question, Zheng Lan realized that it was her fault.

Pei Yan was about to put his hands down when he stepped forward and slipped into his arms.

"I was too happy last night to notice..."

Pei Yan snorted, such an explanation was too perfunctory, he didn't want to hug someone, his hands fell down as if he had no strength, and Zheng Lan pulled him back and pressed him on his lower back.

Swipe and press once, and he almost loses his temper.

"It won't happen in the future." Zheng Lan promised.

"You said last night that you would be safe." Pei Yan patted the back of his head.

Zheng Lan wanted to say something, but when the cold wind blew, she sneezed uncontrollably.

Pei Yan immediately turned on tiptoe and pushed the man into the car.

After turning on the heater and fastening the seat belt, Pei Yan turned the steering wheel out of the alley and asked Zheng Lan, "Have you brought your ID card?"

Zheng Lan raised her hand, Pei Yan said yes.

Turning on the road, suddenly a female voice came from the car: "Go straight for 100 meters and turn right, please take the rightmost lane."

Zheng Lan was inadvertently taken aback, only to find that Pei Yan had turned on the navigation.

"Where are we going?" Zheng Lan asked.

Pei Yan's face was still dark, and he didn't speak. Zheng Lan took a look at him and didn't dare to ask, so he had to think about it by himself.

Where can I go if I need an ID card?

It's impossible to get married, so could it be...

The air outlet of the heater was blowing on Zheng Lan for more than ten minutes, and he still looked normal, but at this moment, his face suddenly turned red, and he remained silent.

The car continued to drive forward. There was a five-star hotel nearly ten kilometers away from here, and there was another good one around the corner.

Zheng Lan was a little worried that she would not be in good shape due to a cold, and even began to regret not getting a medicine first in the morning.

There is a clinic outside the house, and the common cold can be cured quickly, so why does he find it bothersome?

However, it was useless to regret, Zheng Lan closed her eyes, hoping that she would feel better later.

Pei Yan drove very steadily and the seats were comfortable. Zheng Lan didn't sleep well last night, and now he was getting sleepy. After such a squint, his consciousness really became blurred.

He thought that Pei Yan would always get used to him and let him sleep, so he was relieved.

Unexpectedly, less than 10 minutes later, the car stopped, Pei Yan pulled the handbrake, pressed the seat belt, and called him: "Don't sleep yet."

Zheng Lan frowned subconsciously, raised her hand, but was unwilling to get up.

After being quiet for a while, his heart was beating like a drum. He didn't know what Pei Yan was doing, and he didn't know if he was angry, or if he saw that he was actually pretending to sleep.

He raised his eyebrows and was about to open his eyes when Pei Yan's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"Don't pretend."

There was a burst of heat on his face brought by his body's approach, and it quickly dissipated.

Zheng Lan had no choice but to open her eyes, and asked him, "How did you know that?"

"Haven't I seen you sleep?" Pei Yan looked at him funny.

Zheng Lan knew she was wrong, but now she felt a sense of dissatisfaction with losing. It probably felt like the first time when Zheng Lan invited Pei Yan to join the group, but he rejected it with a few words.

Pei Yan is always at ease.

Zheng Lan gasped and got out of the car, and walked in with her head depressed, only to smell a smell of disinfectant.

When I looked up, it was not a hotel at all, but a hospital.

"Why did you bring me here?" Zheng Lan pointed to the gate of the hospital and asked Pei Yan.

"Last night you drank too much and vomited. I'm worried. Let's take a look first." Pei Yan walked up and circled Zheng Lan.

There were many people coming and going at the entrance of the hospital. When they spoke and acted like this, many people looked over.

Zheng Lan moved slightly, and Pei Yan put his hand down, and the two just walked shoulder to shoulder.

Zheng Lan leaned over, pursed her lips, and asked him in a low voice, "Then why did you ask me to bring my ID card?"

Pei Yan was stunned for a moment, "Doesn't your hospital use an ID card to see a doctor?"

Zheng Lan understood now that it turned out that he was the only one who was being sentimental, and he was the one who couldn't sleep because he thought about Pei Yan, because he was so happy that he got drunk with a little response.

Zheng Lan sped forward, dizzy and shaky with anger, her appearance was pitiful and funny.

It took a few seconds for Pei Yan to understand why Zheng Lan was angry. He chased after him and took him by the wrist, asking, "Where do you think I'm going to take you?"

Zheng Lan didn't respond to his voice, pulled out her hand, and went to the registration window to queue up.

Pei Yan stood behind him, sticking very close to him, when someone hurriedly passed by behind him and bumped him forward, Pei Yan took advantage of the opportunity to hit him.

"You can only go abroad for your baby when you get married."

Zheng Lan ignored him, the team moved a little further, and the distance between the two widened.

Pei Yan followed behind Zheng Lan, but just looked at his back and smiled, without any other movements.

After a while, Zheng Lan gradually realized that Pei Yan hadn't moved, and was thinking about what he was doing, so she turned her head quietly, but was caught by Pei Yan in no time.

Zheng Lan was annoyed, blaming herself for not being able to bear it, but Pei Yan didn't think about it.

He straightened his expression, this time took Zheng Lan's forearm to turn him around, and seriously expressed his attitude to him: "The body is the most important."

Of course Zheng Lan knew Pei Yan's painstaking efforts. The records of the several hours of phone calls were still on the top of the phone page. When Pei Yan said this, his heart softened immediately, and the other hand covered the back of Pei Yan's hand. Pressed.

The staff at the registration window urged into the microphone: "It's your turn."

Zheng Lan pushed Pei Yan's arm away and ran up to register.

During the Chinese New Year, there were not so many people, but they still waited steadily for nearly 10 minutes. Zheng Lan couldn't stand it anymore, so he went to sleep again after he didn't sleep well in the car.

This is a habit he developed during his internship in the hospital, and he can fall asleep quickly even in a less quiet environment.

Pei Yan hugged his shoulders, making him feel more comfortable in the nest of his neck, and unconsciously patted his back like coaxing a child.

Zheng Lan's name suddenly appeared on the screen, followed by an electronic sound. Zheng Lan shook in Pei Yan's arms and woke up.

"Is it my turn?" He looked around in a daze, Pei Yan stroked his hair, and talked about us.

It was a common cold, and because of drinking, the doctor repeatedly emphasized that I should stop drinking recently, and prescribed some medicines, and it didn't take a few minutes.

By the time the two left the hospital, it was already past lunch time.

At noon, Zheng Lan took Pei Yan to a local restaurant. After the meal, Pei Yan asked the waiter to serve a glass of warm water, and watched Zheng Lan take the medicine before they returned to the car.

"Where are you going this time?" Zheng Lan asked a little aggrieved.

Pei Yan shook his hand first, then ignited the car, and said, "Go where you want to go."

The hotel that Pei Yan booked is nearby. As soon as he entered the lobby, the manager came over and said with a smile, "Mr. Pei, you are back."

With both hands stuck in the long windbreaker, Pei Yan hummed coldly without looking sideways, and said, "You don't need to see us off."

Zheng Lan leaned closer to him, the manager stopped and bowed, watching the two enter the elevator.

Pei Yan pressed the floor, and the elevator door slowly closed. Zheng Lan hugged Pei Yan sideways, buried her head on his arm, and asked jealously: "Are all the hotel staff caring for you so much?"

Pei Yan smiled, pinched the back of his neck with his fingers, and touched his hair with his lips.

"Do you know why?"

Zheng Lan asked why, the elevator rang and the floor arrived.

Pei Yan led Zheng Lan out, there were only two rooms on the whole floor.He took out his room card and opened the door with a beep.

"Because I live in the most expensive room in their hotel."

Pei Yan threw away the room card, dragged Zheng Lan in, kicked the door with her toe, bowed her head and kissed her.

Picking up his sweater with both hands, the ring on Pei Yan's hand was so cold that Zheng Lan hissed, and held his hand distractedly.

With the tip of their tongue hooked and fingers hooked together, the back of Zheng Lan's head was pressed against the door panel, and his whole body was scorching hot. Their fingers were embedded under Zheng Lan's clothes, and their bones were so painful.

Pei Yan was very fierce, Zheng Lan laughed when he kissed him, raised her hand to touch his hair, dodged left and right, Pei Yan finally let him go, and buried her head to kiss his neck.

"I have a cold, Brother Pei..." After the kiss, Zheng Lan's voice softened a lot, and there was a bit of coquettishness in the hoarseness, which made people want to love her.

"So?" Pei Yan bit his collarbone, hugged him tightly again, and pulled the collar away with his hands.

But the collar of the sweater was high and tight, Pei Yan tried a few times and only saw a butterfly's wing.

Zheng Lan laughed more and more, raised her head and pecked his lips, and half pushed and half hugged him to fall inside.

"Want to do it?" Zheng Lan asked knowingly.

"Think..." Pei Yan responded, and the two fell into the bed together.

All the atmosphere was in place, Pei Yan pressed the person under him, but he took a deep breath, his eyes were red, and stopped again, unable to tell the whole story.

Zheng Lan asked angrily, "Why?"

"You're sick," Pei Yan swallowed, and combed the broken hair on his forehead, "I don't want to see you sick."

The way Pei Yan cared about him was really more pitiful than the patient himself. Zheng Lan was so soft-hearted, what else could she say, she curled up and kissed Pei Yan's waist.

"It's up to you." Zheng Lan said.

The misbehavior continued until it was almost dark, Zheng Lan said with soft fingers that he was hungry, and Pei Yan stopped to find him something to eat.

Pei Yan carried him into the bathroom and wanted to take a bath with him, but Zheng Lan insisted that he could go out to order food, but Pei Yan laughed: "Snacks."

The sink in the bathroom is for two people. Zheng Lan leaned on the countertop and looked in the mirror. He didn't bring any clothes. Pei Yan just put on his long sweater casually for him, and it was the only beige one.

The sweater has a round neck, Zheng Lan's elbows softened, and the material on the right shoulder slipped away, revealing half of the butterfly.

The purple tattoo was reddened by Pei Yan's rubbing and biting. Zheng Lan pushed his big dog-like head away several times because of this, but Pei Yan didn't think there was anything wrong, and came up again after a while.

Zheng Lan almost wanted to wash off the tattoo because of this consideration.

The light in front of the mirror was bright and concentrated, and Zheng Lan reached out to touch that piece of skin.

Under the body of the dark butterfly, there is a small birthmark that is difficult to find.

Zheng Lan once tentatively asked Pei Yan if he thought there was something wrong with the tattoo, but Pei Yan would only say that he liked it so much, and hugged him and kissed him again.

Zheng Lan took off her sweater, sat down in a tub of warm water, and closed her eyes comfortably.

After he finished taking a bath, all the food was delivered, and a table was filled with almost everything.

Just as Zheng Lan got out of the bathroom, she was still leaning against the door to wipe her hair when she was carried away by Pei Yan and stayed on his lap without going anywhere else.His body was wrapped in warm water, his fingertips and earlobes were covered with powder, Zheng Lan poked him with his elbow, but Pei Yan was unmoved, put the chopsticks into his hand, and directed him to eat this and that.

In the end, Zheng Lan couldn't eat the rest, so Pei Yan took his chopsticks, hugged him, and continued to eat by himself.

Pei Yan was very quiet while eating, and Zheng Lan was sitting in his arms, resting her head against his shoulder.

After both of them finished eating, Pei Yan carried the person into the room again, lifted the dirty sheet, wrapped himself in the quilt, and fell asleep.

Zheng Lan was tightly trapped in his arms, struggling several times without letting go.

"Can I fall asleep like this?" He muttered in a low voice, and when Pei Yan heard it, he lowered his head and bit his lips to prevent him from speaking.

Zheng Lan slept for a long time before and took a bath again, so she doesn't feel much sleepy now.

But Pei Yan stayed up all night yesterday, and came over again in the morning, didn't take much rest, and fell asleep as soon as he hugged her.

When Zheng Lan raised her eyes, she could only see Pei Yan's chin and the tip of her nose.He rubbed his hair together, and soon fell asleep.

It was night when I woke up, the curtains were open, and there was night outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Zheng Lan arched subconsciously, did not touch Pei Yan, and touched it with her hands again, the bed beside her was still warm.

He only raised his body halfway, and there was no sign of Pei Yan in the whole room.

Dazed for a while, Zheng Lan sat up, grabbed Pei Yan's sweater by the bed and put it on her body.

He couldn't find his pants, but he felt that he didn't need to worry about it, so he rolled over and got out of bed.

Pushing open the door, Pei Yan leaned against the sofa with her upper body bare, facing a whole French window, with a cigarette in her hand.

The slippers in the hotel were very soft, and Zheng Lan barely made a sound as she walked over. He walked around to Pei Yan, pulled his two arms across his chest, and slipped into his arms.

"Why are you smoking again?" Zheng Lan got closer and smelled a slightly different smell of smoke.

"What's the smell?"

It was rare for Zheng Lan to talk too much, and his hairy head was moving in front of Pei Yan. Pei Yan held the back of his neck and lifted it, and put the cigarette butt directly into his mouth.

Zheng Lan took a sip, and there was a faint fragrance mixed with the smell of the smoke.

He thought that Zheng An's cigarettes sometimes had this smell in the past.

"Agarwood sticks?" Zheng Lan squinted her eyes, and returned the cigarette to Pei Yan.

Pei Yan stopped smoking, picked up the ashtray on the back of the sofa and pressed it out.

"You know?" Pei Yan stroked his hair.

"My dad used to like it. Putting it in cigarettes is better for the lungs." Zheng Lan said.

"Yeah." Pei Yan stopped, her palm still covering Zheng Lan's head.

He leaned against the sofa with his waist curled up, and Zheng Lan leaned against him again.

But Pei Yan seemed to lose interest, and inserted his fingers into his hair again to play for a while.

"What's wrong?" Zheng Lan asked him.

"Gu Zhi called while you were asleep." Pei Yan said.

"Calling you? What can I do for you?" Zheng Lan turned his head, and Pei Yan looked down at him.

"Yes..." Zheng Lan came to her senses, "You called me?"

Pei Yan nodded slightly, no emotion could be seen from his expression.

"What did she say?" Zheng Lan asked anxiously.

If it wasn't for something, Gu Zhi definitely wouldn't have called him.

Pei Yan hugged him closer, and the waists of the two were stuck together through a layer of sweaters, so close that they could almost count the eyelashes one by one.

It's a pity that now Zheng Lan is not in the mood to appreciate how handsome Pei Yan is. He is wrapped around his arms, his muscles are pinching his back, and he has a cold face, as if he wants to force him to speak clearly.

"She..." Zheng Lan pursed her lips, put her fingers on Pei Yan's cold waist, "My mother found me on a blind date, but I made it clear to her after I met Gu Zhi."

"What did you say?" Pei Yan looked at him, combing his hair.

Zheng Lan lowered her eyes, "Say I have a boyfriend, say my boyfriend is you."

"Then what did she say?" Pei Yan asked.

Zheng Lan was startled, and looked at Pei Yan uncertainly.

"Say it." Pei Yan shook him, thinking that what Gu Zhi said would make him angry.

"She said... you guys are really good at being gay."

Pei Yan: "..."

It is indeed quite annoying.

Pei Yan embraced him and heard Zheng Lan's heart beating in his chest.

"Are you that scared? Can I eat you or something?" Pei Yan asked helplessly.

"It's scarier than eating me..." Zheng Lan laughed.

"I'm not angry," Pei Yan felt inaccurate after finishing speaking, "I mean, I'm not that angry."

The only reason to answer Zheng Lan's call was because Zheng Lan was sleeping soundly at the time, and when the ring rang Pei Yan was afraid of waking him up, so she picked up her mobile phone to look at it.

It turned out that the caller turned out to be his cousin, so Pei Yan answered it. Before he could speak, Gu Zhi asked, "Where are you, Zheng Lan, Auntie asked me to call you back for dinner. The two families have dinner tonight. What is it?" I had a date with my sister..."

"What dinner?"

As soon as Pei Yan made a sound, Gu Zhi was stunned.

He had no choice but to explain: "Zheng Lan is beside me, he fell asleep."

"Ah... oh, bro, that's the one, my mother and his mother just have a meal together..." Gu Zhi racked his brains and stuttered to make it up, Pei Yan sneered, and she immediately forgot everything.

"You guys go ahead, I'll help him find a reason first, I'll hang up first, brother, excuse me, excuse me." Gu Zhi pressed the phone.

Gu Zhi's words and faltering explanations can restore this matter.

What else could it be?

Zheng Lan was still in a deep sleep, but she seemed to sense Pei Yan's movement in her dream, and reached out to hug him.

Pei Yan hid for a while, but Zheng Lan didn't find anyone, so she grabbed the edge of the quilt and continued to sleep, made Pei Yan laugh angrily, and lay back to hug him.She closed her eyes, thought about it, still couldn't ignore the phone call, Pei Yan simply got up, went to light a cigarette, fearing that Zheng Lan couldn't stand the smell of the smoke, she added another cigarette. root agarwood.

He had smoked it like this a long time ago, and was laughed at by Tang Du, but now he changed it again, but when he was full of resentment.

Pei Yan felt that she had become stingy, and just thinking about why this happened, her thoughts drifted to Zheng Lan again.

Blind date, why didn't you tell him, you were going to lie to him, making him even more sad when he knew the truth.