Was taken away by seniors after breaking up

After that night, no one took the initiative to contact them again, and the relationship between the two seemed to be frozen.

One day after class, Zheng Lan ran into Bai Hao on the way back to the dormitory, and he asked in surprise, "Are you going back to the dormitory to get something?"

"No, I moved back." Zheng Lan said.

Bai Hao was stunned for a moment, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zheng Lan didn't explain, but said it would be more convenient in the dormitory, and Bai Hao was sensible enough not to ask.

The two went upstairs together, and when they were about to say goodbye, Bai Hao asked him tentatively: "Do you think I should give Pei Yan a present on his birthday?"

Zheng Lan was really taken aback, and asked, "Is his birthday? When is it?"

Seeing that Zheng Lan was still concerned, Bai Hao heaved a sigh of relief.

It's normal for lovers to quarrel, besides, they don't often quarrel, and it's not too much to quarrel once and for all.

"Just recently, have you decided what to give?" Bai Hao asked.

Zheng Lan shook his head and walked forward in a daze. Bai Hao thought he was going back to the dormitory, but Zheng Lan stopped again and asked him, "Can you help me think about it?"

"Okay, okay." Bai Hao ran up, and the two entered the dormitory together.

However, it is not easy to choose a birthday gift, let alone a gift that wants to be thoughtful.

Bai Hao guided him to think a lot, such as when was the first day you were together, was there any event or place that impressed you deeply, what color, what kind of clothes, what kind of clothes did Pei Yan like...

Cough, Bai Hao behind didn't ask.

Zheng Lan sat on the chair without blinking, looking at a corner of the table.

There was nothing in that corner, so Bai Hao went up to take a look, and realized that he was actually distracted, so he didn't disturb him.

He knew that Zheng Lan's grandmother had passed away, and he happened to go back to school on the day of the funeral, so he was not by Zheng Lan's side.

Seeing Zheng Lan at the beginning of school this time, even Bai Hao felt that something was wrong with him.

I was worried about this friend in my heart, but I also knew that what I said was actually useless.

He has to come out by himself.

So Bai Hao left, and the moment the door was closed, Zheng Lan shook his body, struggling to escape from a series of memories.

He remembered the time when Ruan Chixuan was pestering him, Pei Yan vented his anger for him, he remembered the song "Rice Fragrance" that Pei Yan sang in the karaoke just after answering the phone call from his grandmother, he remembered that Pei Yan leaned up from behind in the bar, his breath made him The side of his neck has been sensitive since then, remember him asking me, remember his sweaty hands grabbing himself, remember the first time they kissed in front of many people, Zheng Lan shyly hid in Pei Yan's arms.

But he didn't know his birthday, and he didn't know what he would want.

A few days later, Zheng Lan had been busy with her tutor in the laboratory for almost a day, and when she was about to have dinner, she saw the date on her phone, and suddenly realized that Pei Yan's birthday was approaching.

After swiping through Moments, Pei Yan posted a rare message saying that he wants to eat cake this year.

Zheng Lan didn't have much money, let alone Pei Yan didn't lack anything.Seeing his circle of friends, Zheng Lan had an idea, and immediately called the cake shop next to the school to make an appointment.

In the early hours of her birthday, Zheng Lan was stuck sending a WeChat message to Pei Yan, and only said very simple words: "Brother Pei, happy birthday."

The last time they had a conversation was when Pei Yan came to pick him up at the airport, which seemed like a long time ago.

Pei Yan replied quickly, and gave him an address to go to the restaurant for dinner at night.

The next day, Zheng Lan had a lot of classes in the morning, so she hurried back to the dormitory to change her clothes after class, and then went to the cake shop.

The scent is tangy, the lighting in the cake shop is warm, and the fluffy and delicate bread is displayed in the cabinet.

The clerk came up to greet him warmly and took him to the inner room.

The size, shape and taste of the cakes to be made were all arranged in advance. Zheng Lan washed her hands and learned from the master.

He is not very good at cooking, but the cake is actually quite simple, but the cream is not smooth enough.

It took several hours, and finally Zheng Lan wrote the four words "Happy Birthday" on the cake.

The clerk didn't understand Chinese, so he just asked him, "What does this mean?"

Zheng Lan explained, and the clerk curiously took a photo with his mobile phone and said, "Chinese is so beautiful."

In fact, Zheng Lan couldn't write well. His hands were shaking, and he couldn't hold the creamer firmly, so the words he wrote were crooked.He was very embarrassed, thinking that as long as Pei Yan thought it was delicious, he asked the clerk to pack it.

On the way there, I passed a flower shop. Zheng Lan asked the driver to stop and went down to buy a bouquet of roses.

It was the same as the one that Pei Yan took when he came to pick him up that day.

When he arrived at the restaurant, ten minutes after the time Pei Yan told him, he approached the room led by the waiter.

As soon as the door was pushed open, the noise from inside poured out.

Zheng Lan stood outside the door and paused.

There were a lot of people in the room, Pei Yan sat in the middle of the sofa and drank a cigarette, and there were several people around him who smoked.

Seeing Zheng Lan coming, everyone fell silent and gave up their seats to him. Zheng Lan walked over with a bouquet of flowers in his hands. As soon as he handed it out, he was choked by the smell of smoke all over the room.

Pei Yan stood up and put out the cigarette butt, took the flowers from him, patted the person on the back, and said to the waiter who hadn't left at the door: "Are there any other private rooms? Change to another."

Everyone present understood, and those who were smoking put out their butts one after another, and all apologized to Zheng Lan.

Zheng Lan had never received such treatment, her face flushed from coughing, and she looked even more embarrassed.

Pei Yan didn't care, put his arms on his shoulders, and led the people out first.

The heating in the corridor was not so high, and the air was much more comfortable. Zheng Lan took a few breaths to recover, with tears still in his eyes.

Pei Yan patted him on the back a few more times and asked, "Is it better?"

Zheng Lan nodded.

A group of people changed the room next door, Zheng Lan sat down next to Pei Yan, gave him the cake before everyone came over, and said: "I saw you said in the circle of friends that you wanted to eat cake, I gave it to you present, happy birthday."

Pei Yan hummed, took the cake and put it at hand.He didn't let anyone take that bouquet of roses away, it was clearly in the way, but he still held it.

Zheng Lan couldn't stand it anymore, and asked him if he wanted to put the flowers down, Pei Yan glanced at him, smiled, wiped the corners of his eyes, and said, "Okay then."

Everyone came over and sat down, Zheng Lan only knew Xiang Congyang, who sat beside him.

Pei Yan told the waiter that it was time to serve, and everyone began to give gifts.

They took out the cakes one by one, some were big and some were small, and some were opened for Pei Yan to see.Every decoration is so beautiful, and the blessings also have the feeling of cursive characters.

Zheng Lan sat beside Pei Yan, with her hands on her thighs, gradually clenched her fists, and buried her head lower and lower.

Many people said happy birthday, and the tone was even more sincere than Zheng Lan's. He heard Pei Yan humming, his deep voice was like a stone, stuffing Zheng Lan's heart.

Suddenly someone asked: "What did my sister-in-law give? It must be very interesting, can we see it?"

Zheng Lan's body trembled, Pei Yan stretched out his hand to gently hold his small fist, and squeezed it comfortingly.

"Of course I'll see it myself." Pei Yan smiled lightly and pushed it back.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Xiang Congyang also helped Zheng Lan: "Why do you care so much about other people's affairs? Go to the bar and drink. Brother Pei serves good wine today. Don't you feel greedy?"

As soon as he played sloppy eyes like this, everyone laughed and walked over again.

Pei Yan put a piece of beef into Zheng Lan's bowl before letting go of his hand.

"Don't think too much, I'll order whatever you like, and eat the vegetables."

Zheng Lan nodded and picked up the chopsticks.

He ate this meal in a trance.

It was clearly Pei Yan's birthday, but everyone was taking care of his emotions, and Pei Yan ordered his favorite food.Save him.

Zheng Lan has never felt that she has handled these things so badly.

Guilt and self-reproach, Zheng Lan never refused the wine offered by others. In the end, everyone was watched by Pei Yan, and no one dared to give it to him.

After dinner, Xiang Congyang helped send a group of people away, leaving only Zheng Lan and Pei Yan.

Pei Yan picked up the cake with one hand, then stuffed the rose into Zheng Lan's arms, held him with the free hand, and rubbed the back of his hand with his fingers unconsciously.

I took a taxi on the side of the street, and the two got into the back seat shoulder to shoulder.

Zheng Lan was dizzy, the car swayed up and down on the road, and he leaned his head against Pei Yan's neck within a few moments.

Pei Yan was not comfortable being pasted, and her right shoulder was heavily pressed down, but she didn't move.

The car stopped at the gate of his community, and when Pei Yan came down around the people, Zheng Lan regained consciousness.

He hugged the flowers in his arms tightly, and now he didn't make a fuss about going back to the dormitory, and was obediently carried home by Pei Yan.

Pushing the door open and entering the room, Zheng Lan nestled in a corner of his favorite sofa.

Pei Yan put the cake on the tea table and sat on the carpet next to Zheng Lan.

As he opened the box, he said, "Eat cake with me."

Zheng Lan nodded twice, but Pei Yan didn't see it.

The box was packed with two layers, which is rare. When it was opened, a small blue cake was written with the words "Happy Birthday" crookedly.

Pei Yan smiled, pointed to the words, and asked him: "Did you write it baby?"

Zheng Lan curled her lips, thinking that Pei Yan disliked his ugly handwriting, and said, "I wrote it."

Push him again to stop smiling.

"I didn't laugh at you, I was happy." Pei Yan explained, taking out the candle inside.

One two one five, Zheng Lan slid down from the sofa and sat next to him to insert a candle, Pei Yan fumbled in his pocket for a lighter, only to find that he had inserted the candle as "52" when he turned around.

Pei Yan changed the order amusedly, kissed his ear, and asked him: "Don't you know how old your husband is?"

Zheng Lan nodded and said slowly, "I know."

Pei Yan felt that he was good-looking, so she rubbed his hair and ignored him. She took a lighter and lit a candle, and asked persuasively, "Will you sing me the birthday song?"

Zheng Lan stared at him for a while, her eyes were as pure as snow in winter, she clapped her hands and really sang.

"Happy birthday to you...happy birthday to you..."

After hearing a few words, Pei Yan pressed his lower back and leaned over to kiss him.

Suspicion, depression, longing, sadness... All the emotions accumulated these days due to separation exploded in this kiss.

He bit his lips and the tip of his tongue, and when he heard Zheng Lan whining softly, with his thin bones in his palm, he felt that everything had a solid body again.

Something went wrong.

After Zheng Lan returned to school, everything went off course.

Pei Yan felt it keenly, but found that she was powerless.

He was the one who came after him, and he wanted to treat him better, but he was always helpless.

Zheng Lan was limp in Pei Yan's arms, panting, and was hugged by him from behind. Both of them were sitting on the carpet, cutting the cake with this awkward posture.

Only one piece was cut and eaten with only one fork.

Pei Yan fed it to him first, then took a sip himself.

The cream was sweet, and he pecked at the corner of Zheng Lan's mouth, saying thank you, baby, it's so delicious.

He wanted to beg for peace, but Zheng Lan turned a deaf ear to it, and just hummed, and picked a fork again.

Is it delicious?He thinks the taste is average.

There were so many cakes on the table, each one was more delicate and beautiful than this one, and they all took it apart and tasted it at dinner.

Zheng Lan tasted it, seeing that this was delicious and that was also delicious, but she panicked.

He should have thought a long time ago that anyone in Pei Yan's circle of friends can see it, so why did he choose a cake as a birthday present?

If no one made a rescue at that time, others would have known that Pei Yan's boyfriend was also looking at his circle of friends to give gifts, would they feel unworthy for Pei Yan?

Such an outstanding and dazzling person has an ordinary, cowardly and hypocritical boyfriend.

Seeing that he was not happy eating, Pei Yan wanted to coax others, but swallowed the words back.

He has to think about many things by himself.

He threw away the paper plate, let the person stand up, and said that I was going to take a shower first.

Zheng Lan suddenly stopped him and asked, "Are you a little disappointed?"

Pei Yan stood upright, with his back facing him, and slightly tilted his head, "Why?"

"The gift I gave you is not that surprising." Zheng Lan picked at the blanket and finally said what he had been holding back all night.

He lowered his head, Pei Yan didn't make a sound, and a few seconds later a breath approached.Zheng Lan just raised her eyelids, and saw Pei Yan approaching at some point, with a cold expression, and said to him: "You have been suspecting that you have let me down, and this is what I am most disappointed in."

Pei Yan walked away in a daze, and the bathroom door was closed with a louder sound than usual.

After both of them washed up and lay down on the bed, Zheng Lan huddled on his side, with her back to Pei Yan, wrapping herself into a small ball.Pei Yan only hugged him with the quilt in his arms from behind him.

It was early spring, and the room was not that cold anymore, but Pei Yan was afraid that he would freeze, so he kept the heater on in the room.

No one spoke, but no one knew that anyone could sleep.

During the silence, Pei Yan opened his mouth, "Do you know what I was thinking when I made a wish at night?"

At that time, the candlelight illuminated Zheng Lan's face very brightly, and a small ball of candlelight just pointed at the tip of his nose, making him obedient and handsome.

"I was thinking about the first time I saw you. On the court, you bumped into me, and I was not angry at all. I wanted to ask you why you were so thin, with only bones left on your body. Also, other people ran so hot that you were covered in blood all over your body. Sweat stinks, why do you smell so good?"

Hearing what Pei Yan said, Zheng Lan opened her eyes wide, her eyelashes blinked irregularly and frequently, and the soreness in her eye sockets was unbearable.

"I'm still thinking, I said I'll always love you like you haven't said it yet."

It was so quiet that only the heartbeat was left. At that moment, Zheng Lan felt that a gap had been torn open in his heart, and the magma inside was boiling, almost scalding his blood all over his body.

He asked numbly, "Do you want to hear me?"

But he didn't wait for Pei Yan to answer.

"When you told me, did you ever think about...would you give up?"

"I want a sense of security, Pei Yan."

Zheng Lan called his name, his body was trembling under the quilt, and he was pinching his thigh so as not to reveal his secrets so much.

"Can you give it to me? Stay by your side, every moment I..."

Zheng Lan didn't take a breath, and burst into tears.

"Very disliked myself."

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