Was taken away by seniors after breaking up

In the next few days, the break in the middle of the meeting took longer.After the meeting, Zheng Lan made an appointment with Yu Yue to smoke a cigarette in the smoking room.

There was no one in the transparent smoking room, so Zheng Lan opened the door and went in, and asked Yu Yue: Where are you?

He didn't wait for Yu Yue's reply immediately, and lit one by himself.

The meeting had a lot of content, and the ideas put forward were also very novel. The director attached great importance to it, and asked Zheng Lan some questions at the beginning, and asked him to focus on recording.

With a cigarette in one hand and a cell phone in the other, Zheng Lan sat down on a high stool, recalling, and typing slowly.

Yu Yue's message flashed in the middle, probably meaning that he had diarrhea and went to the bathroom.

Zheng Lan said yes, and clicked back to the chat box with the director.

Just after sending a paragraph, the door behind him was pushed open.

It was someone who came to smoke again, Zheng Lan didn't care, and continued to look down at the phone.

There was a slight sound of ignition, and the man seemed to have taken off his coat. After a while, the chair beside Zheng Lan was pulled away, and the legs of the chair scratched on the floor.

"I've said it before, let's talk according to this, if you can't talk about it, don't let it go, I will be responsible." The voice of smoking a cigarette was not so complete, Zheng Lan's fingers paused in mid-air, and the point was switched off in the blink of an eye.

The hotel's air conditioner was so hot that he couldn't breathe. Zheng Lan's coat was on the back of the chair, leaving only a turtleneck sweater on his body, which he couldn't take off.

The voice was like background music, word by word connected together, Zheng Lan couldn't distinguish the meaning, but knew one thing, Pei Yan was sitting beside him, Pei Yan was sitting beside him.

Zheng Lan didn't move again, she didn't even have any fingers, only her chest was heaving due to breathing.

After a long time, Zheng Lan knew that it was time to go back to the conference room, but she didn't know how to go.

Stand up, do you want to nod and say hello, or pretend not to see.He said hello, if the other party didn't respond, wouldn't he appear to be stupid, stupid and serious, and didn't say hello... He felt guilty, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was worth 300 taels of silver here.

Ex-boyfriend, tough ex-boyfriend.

Yu Yue sent a new message, asking where he was, and urging him to come back quickly. Zheng Lan also wanted to leave, but he still couldn't take the first step.

He sat on the chair, but it was as if he was being burned by fire, which was hard to bear.

After a while, Pei Yan's voice came into his ears, and he thought again, why did he sit beside me?The smoking room is transparent, why did he come in anyway?

It turns out that a fight can last for two years.

The cigarette in his hand finally burned out, Zheng Lan found a reason to stand up, the high chair moved back a little, Zheng Lan stepped on the thin horizontal bar underneath, but did not step on it firmly, her body wobbled when she landed, and her arm bumped against Pei. Feast on the elbow.

It's so embarrassing, it seems like he did it on purpose...

Zheng Lan stood up, as if waiting for the student to be criticized, and apologized: "I'm sorry."

Holding the phone, Pei Yan looked at Zheng Lan who was bowing her head, and said to the person on the other end of the phone, "Hang up first."

The smoking room was so quiet that a needle could be heard, Zheng Lan raised her eyes and saw Pei Yan sitting proudly, leaning towards him, with half of the cigarette in her hand resting on the edge of the ashtray, not wanting to speak the meaning of.

So Zheng Lan left, pulling the door very hard, but closing it lightly.

He rubbed his forehead and let out a long breath.

Pei Yan was originally here to anger him, but he was not reconciled, and wanted to vent his anger and fight with him, but Zheng Lan accepted it, thinking that he was still the same temper as before.

But nothing can go back, this is the way Zheng Lan should go.They used those hours to prove that Pei Yan was a detour, not a fork in the end.

Zheng Lan looked down at her fingers in frustration—he forgot to throw the cigarette.

After that day, Zheng Lan would not take advantage of the rest time to smoke, Yu Yue asked him why he also acted like he didn't want to answer.The two of them simply didn't go, just went out to have a sip of coffee, and each of them held a simple paper cup in their hands, which could still keep them warm.

But the tea room is on this side, and the smoking room is on the other side. Zheng Lan always likes to walk that way with a cup of coffee, halfway back and then back, Yu Yue laughed at him: "Why are you so addicted? Have a drink of water I want to go to the side, what else can I smell?"

Zheng Lan seemed to realize it suddenly, and was stunned in astonishment.

Yu Yue walked up to him with a smile on his shoulders, "I can't see it, Doctor Zheng, I need to actively correct my bad habits."

Zheng Lan reluctantly raised the corners of her lips.

On the last day of the seminar, Zheng Lan stuffed half a pack of cigarettes and a lighter into his pocket.

From the first break in the morning to the last one in the afternoon.

The agenda is the summary and closing ceremony. Doctors and scholars from all departments sit together, and Zheng Lan's seat is inside.

Seeing that he wanted to go out, Yu Yue hesitated a lot. He thought it was because he was stuck in the middle, and felt it was inconvenient to go out, so he made way for him.

"Come on, you go out."

Holding it in is not good for your body either.

Zheng Lan had no choice but to stand up, put on her coat, touched the cigarette case in her pocket, and moved it out.

The meeting has come to an end, and there is still nearly an hour to go for lunch. Not many people came out to take a breath during this time.A long corridor is lined with the doors of various conference rooms, which are usually full of people, but today it is empty.

The carpet was so thick that Zheng Lan's shoes couldn't make any sound. He rubbed the cigarette case with his hands until it softened, and he could even feel the shape of the cigarette inside.

Zheng Lan looked at the ground all the way, and only raised her head when she reached the smoking room.

There was no one in the frosted transparent room, the hand holding the cigarette was suddenly released, and Zheng Lan opened the door calmly.

This time he saw that there were only two chairs in the smoking room, and Pei Yan didn't mean it.

He sat on the seat before him, took out the crumpled cigarette case, and bit one between his lips.

The flames sprang up, but Zheng Lan didn't light it. The one who was close to the cigarette butt moved away for a moment, and the lighter was thrown, and it slid far away on the table.

The metal bumped against the wooden tabletop, and there was a loud bang. Zheng Lan stood up again in annoyance, picked up the lighter, turned around and went out the door.

Who are you waiting for?What are you waiting for?

This is probably shameless.

Back in the meeting room, the host had already started to preside over the closing ceremony, Yu Yue asked him why he was so fast and made way for him.

Zheng Lan said that I didn't smoke, and sat down and stared at the stage in a daze.

Finally when it was time to end, the colleagues from the hospital gathered in another conference room, and Zheng Lan and Yu Yue went there together.

Unexpectedly, the person in charge said that there was an organized dinner in the evening, as well as an extra two days of vacation, and the air tickets were booked for everyone the day after tomorrow.

Everyone cheered for a while, but they were all tired, chatting in twos and threes and walking upstairs to the room.

Zheng Lan was also tired, Yu Yue said a few words to him halfway, he didn't hear clearly, leaning against the elevator wall, his head was buzzing.

The dinner was called into the guest room and ate a little casually, Zheng Lan lay down on the bed and slept in the dark.

When he woke up, there was no one around, Yu Yue's bed was empty, and the blackout curtains in the room were tightly drawn, so he couldn't tell the approximate time.

The phone rang just in time, it was a message from Bai Hao, asking him if the seminar was over.

Zheng Lan was lying sideways on the bed and it was difficult to type, so he simply dialed the voice for him, and Bai Hao quickly picked up, as if he was at home, and the side was very quiet.

"Are you done with your work? Are you finally free to think about me as a loner?" Bai Hao joked with him.

Zheng Lan cut his voice and said to him: "Who told you not to find a girlfriend."

"I've been looking for it, why are you like my mother..." Bai Hao complained a few words, and then said, "I've made room for you, when will you come back?"

Zheng Lan thought for a while and said, "The day after tomorrow."

"Okay, when the time comes, I'll pick you up at the airport and pull up a banner for you," Bai Hao said, "I've seen you on the news, this time it's very advanced."

Zheng Lan looked at the ceiling, the surrounding was dark, only his heart was not so calm, and became active after waking up.

"Bo Hao," Zheng Lan interrupted him suddenly, "I met Pei Yan here."

Bai Hao stopped, and sighed helplessly: "We met again, what fate... Aside from anything else, you two are real..." It took a while for Bai Hao to speak, "Entangled, too entangled."

Zheng Lan didn't speak, she rolled over and lay on her back, her phone was turned on and placed by her ear.

"I didn't say a word anyway..." Zheng Lan muttered in a low voice, but Bai Hao didn't hear it.

Zheng Lan didn't get up to take a shower until the long-winded phone call was over. When she looked at her phone, it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon.

After changing clothes, Zheng Lan called Yu Yue again to ask where they were, and Yu Yue sent me the location of the restaurant, saying that I will call you if you don't wake up.

Zheng Lan simply packed up her things, took out her thickest coat, and put on a scarf and gloves before leaving the hotel.

It was not as easy to get a taxi on the street as Zheng Lan imagined. He stood in the cold wind for nearly half an hour before an empty car passed by.

Zheng Lan hurriedly raised her hand to beckon it down, bowed and sat in the car, took out the gloves, only to realize that her face was already frozen.

He was already late, and the people at the same table teased him that he was going to sleep until he got on the plane, and almost called the Chinese medicine doctor next door to give him his pulse.Zheng Lan also felt embarrassed, wondering why she had slept for so long, so she stood up and toasted everyone first.

Everyone went back to catch up on sleep, everyone was in good spirits, and they spoke with energy.

The issues that were not discussed at the meeting were brought up again. A group of people agreed with me and I questioned you, chatting and laughing and applauding.

Zheng Lan didn't get up all day, and felt hungry as soon as she sat down, half-raised her head to listen to everyone chatting, and kept chopsticks in her hands.

Yu Yue poured him water and asked him to eat slowly.

The dishes were ordered to suit his taste. Zheng Lan touched Yu Yue's arm, turned her head and asked him, "Why did you choose to eat here?"

Yu Yue said "Oh" and said that the director had ordered this meal, so he called the hotel front desk directly to ask for a recommendation.

"I came in just now and met the couple who lived next door to us, do you remember?" Yu Yue asked, "I just met in the elevator once."

There were too many people in the elevator, Zheng Lan didn't have much impression, but she still said, "I thought of it."

Yu Yue nodded in satisfaction.

Anyone seen in the elevator?

Zheng Lan only remembered that one.

After a week of meetings, there were not only serious academic discussions, but also many interesting things happened.The day before yesterday, who was snoring so loudly that I could hear it in the hallway, and who had dark circles under the eyes yesterday... Everyone had a good time talking, one cup after another, Zheng Lan was fine, he only cared about eating and didn't participate in anything, from head to toe At the end, I drank the glass at the beginning.

When the show was over, there were groups of three or four, those who wanted to sing went to sing, and those who wanted to go back to sleep went back to sleep.

And Zheng Lan... Zheng Lan was waiting for Yu Yue to go to the toilet.

The restaurant was too stuffy, so he hugged his clothes and sat on the sofa next to the lobby for a while, then felt that he had slept too much, his body was weak and very soft, so he stood up and walked out with his clothes in his arms.

There were a lot of people standing at the door who had a good meal and said goodbye, and Zheng Lan walked around them in a noisy group.

In a small forest, a yellow street lamp was lit inside.

Zheng Lan picked an empty place to stand, took out her phone to check the time, and stuffed it back into her pocket.

Just after he came out of the restaurant, he was still warm all over. He was really bored waiting, so he raised his face and looked up at the sky.

The white gas exhaled between breaths can only be seen under the lamp.

Zheng Lan twisted left and right to find the angle she could see, and when she finally found it, she grinned, and the more she looked, the more fascinated she became.

The smoke floated up into the sky like smoke, and was dyed with the color of lights. Although it dissipated quickly, but...

"Hmph." A soft sound from his nasal cavity startled Zheng Lan, he turned his head, and Pei Yan walked out from the shadow of the tree.

"How old is this year? Nine years old?" His eyes were cold, and his tone was as cold as this day.

Zheng Lan ignored him, and turned around to look at her lamp.

Pei Yan seemed to have taken a few more steps, and when he passed by Zheng Lan, he smelled heavily of alcohol.

It took Zheng Lan a few seconds to realize that it wasn't the sudden drop in temperature, it was the wine.

He watched Pei Yan walk forward step by step, only to notice the shaking in his steps.

When the top of his head went dark, Pei Yan propped himself up and leaned against the street lamp that Zheng Lan was looking at, his head also drooped and did not move.

Zheng Lan is very uncertain about Pei Yan's current state.At least he has never seen Pei Yan drunk like this.

He didn't dare to make a sound and leaned over, stood beside Pei Yan for a while, and when he realized that he was really not moving, he stretched out his hand and poked Pei Yan's back.

"Boss Pei..." Zheng Lan called softly.

Pei Yan still ignored him, so Zheng Lan had no choice but to go around to him.Pei Yan lowered her head and seemed to have her eyes closed.

He couldn't just fall asleep on the side of the road like this, Zheng Lan held his forearm and shook it vigorously, Pei Yan raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, and stared at him for a long time.

"President Pei," Zheng Lan cleared her throat, "Where's your assistant?"

Pei Yan shook her head, pushed Zheng Lan's hand away, and walked forward without seeming to recognize who he was.

"I don't have an assistant." Zheng Lan looked at him and shook his body again, gritted his teeth and ran up to hook his arm. Pei Yan was much heavier than him, and Zheng Lan could only hold his hand in his arms, reluctantly hold up people.

Pei Yan turned her head to look at him again, Zheng Lan rolled her eyes in bewilderment, not daring to meet his ice-cold eyes, and finally just looked at her feet.

Pei Yan approached him slowly, besides the smell of alcohol, there was a strong heat on his body, like a bottle of whiskey that had been heated.

Zheng Lan has revisited the gradually decreasing distance and the angle of the lips many times in his memory.

Zheng Lan's figure was clearly in his pupils, and he knew who the person in front of him was.

What arrived was not the warmth as imagined, the deep voice was stained with alcohol and became hoarse, and the emotions brought out from the throat turned into a light mist.

"Do not touch me……"

Pei Yan leaned back against the street lamp again, but Zheng Lan blinked and was nailed in place by this sentence.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-09-1413:18:32~2021-09-1515:39:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottle of white;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!