Was taken away by seniors after breaking up

He was clean before he left, but he was disheveled when he came back.

The eyes are swollen, the nose is red, and the forehead is the worst, like a bruise.

Pei Yan looked at him with folded arms, Zheng Lan was afraid of being questioned, so she walked with her head buried and urged him to get in the car.

Pei Yan didn't ask.He walked over and touched Zheng Lan's forehead, Zheng Lan flinched.

It's not a serious injury, but the skin is broken and it hurts when you touch it lightly.

Zheng Lan clutched her forehead nervously, and made up a mess of unconvincing lies, but Pei Yan still didn't ask, but just dragged him into the car.

I can't tell if he is angry on the expression, but the speed is very fast.

Zheng Lan didn't know where they were going, in short, it was definitely not the direction to go home.

After a while, he felt that the car was driving more smoothly, so he asked, "Where are we going?"

"Hospital." Pei Yan said.

"Ah?" Zheng Lan looked at him, "No need to go to the hospital."

Pei Yan took the time to glance at his forehead, and Zheng Lan covered it again guiltily.

He heard Pei Yan take a deep breath and asked, "What should I do then?"

"Is there anything like iodine at home?" He felt something was wrong after he finished speaking, and blurted out the word "home".

Pei Yan didn't seem to notice this, turned the steering wheel and said, "Okay then."

So Zheng Lan went to Pei Yan's house again.

He was sitting on the sofa, watching Pei Yan rummage in the cabinet under the coffee table, and finally pulled out a medicine box.

Zheng Lan walked over and squatted down beside Pei Yan.

The medicine in the box looked like it hadn't been changed for a long time. Zheng Lan took a box of anti-inflammatory medicine to check, and it was almost expired.

"All the medicines have to be changed," Zheng Lan said.

"I haven't used it very much, unlike some people." Pei Yan held a cotton swab and iodine, looked at Zheng Lan, "it always hurts here and there."

"Oh." Zheng Lan deliberately said this to choke him, but Pei Yan didn't care at all.

On the contrary, he firmly believed that he was more professional in handling the wound than a doctor, but in fact, he did not dare to say that he had caused Zheng Lan a lot of pain.

After talking about Pei Yan, he ignored him again.

After serving the iodine, Zheng Lan breathed a sigh of relief, Pei Yan packed up his things, took him by the elbow and led him to stand up, leading him all the way to the bathroom.

Pei Yan said, "I'll find you a towel", then turned and walked out.

Leaving Zheng Lan alone facing the large mirror, her heart was beating back and forth in her chest.

Is this about to start?

He began to think about the day when he saw the house again. After so long, Pei Yan still couldn't forget what he said, and it seemed that he really liked it.

At that time, Bai Hao said that he should put him in sleep, why didn't he believe it!

Zheng Lan pondered for a long time, and when Pei Yan came in, he still looked dazed.

Pei Yan thought he was sleepy, didn't say anything, twisted the towel to cover his face, and rubbed it again.

"Want to go to bed."

Zheng Lan's voice was muffled by the towel, "Okay..."

Pei Yan took off the towel again and wiped his face avoiding his forehead.

He focused on nothing else, and wiped very carefully.It seemed that there was a piece of porcelain in front of him, and Zheng Lan's face could not arouse any disturbance in him.

Zheng Lan opened her eyes slightly, seeing that Pei Yan had finished wiping, collected the towel and threw it aside, urging him to go to sleep.

"Brother Pei."

Zheng Lan called him suddenly, with an indescribable coquettish air.

Pei Yan paused, "What's wrong?"

Zheng Lan stopped talking again, Pei Yan stood with him, pushed his shoulder with his hand, and was about to speak, when Zheng Lan suddenly leaned over on tiptoe, her lips pressed against his chin.

Pei Yan laughed, hugged his waist and peeled him off her body. Zheng Lan raised her hand again, this time around his neck, and looked over with her eyes wide open. This time, she kissed him again.

It was indeed lips to lips, and Zheng Lan licked it little by little, and slowly opened Pei Yan's lips.

Come on, I don't know what addiction I have, Pei Yan no longer thinks about these things, instead of being a guest, she turns around and presses Zheng Lan on the tiles in the bathroom.

But he heard Zheng Lan laugh.

So happy?

Pei Yan pressed down on him, sucked his tongue, and stopped to listen to his panting, telling him: "We are not together."

"I know..." Zheng Lan finished vaguely, and posted it again.

It's because Zheng Lan is too seductive, the waist in his hands is so thin that it is still moving restlessly, making Pei Yan want to press harder.

Both of them were confused after kissing. Zheng Lan kicked off his slippers and simply stepped on Pei Yan's instep, ten toes clutching him tightly.

Pei Yan felt unwell, picked him up, walked out of the bathroom, and finally got his wish and threw Zheng Lan onto the bed.

"Is that all you're thinking about?"

Pei Yan grabbed his wrist and said angrily.

Zheng Lan pretended to be stupid and asked, "What are we doing?"

Babbling, it must be on purpose, Pei Yan kissed him more and more fiercely, pressed his hand along his spine, and said with a light smile: "I've fucked you so many times, now you ask me what are we doing?"

Zheng Lan was choked by his bluntness, and after a while said not to be outdone, "Okay..."

He suddenly laughed a few times, making Pei Yan think he was really crazy, and Zheng Lan repeated aggrievedly: "Okay."

"Hey," Zheng Lan whimpered as soon as Pei Yan exerted force, "Do you think we are as good as one person now?"

Pei Yan started a little frizzy, took Zheng Lan to take a shower after the end, and went again by herself, after washing, Zheng Lan was still asleep, leaning against the bed, frowning.

Pei Yan walked over, lifted the quilt and lay down beside him, raised her hand to caress his forehead.

It was originally a very warm moment, but Zheng Lan bit Pei Yan's fingertips when he withdrew his hand, "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm) to Pei Yan when he withdrew his hand."

"What are you talking about?" Pei Yan patted his cheek with the other hand, "Let go, should I bite..."

"Where am I missing?" Zheng Lan spat out his fingers, pushed him, and lay down angrily.

Pei Yan looked at his back and laughed to herself for a while, quite wildly, but Zheng Lan ignored him.

Pei Yan turned around to face his back again, and pressed his spine. "I was wrong, I'm comfortable, okay?"

Zheng Lan turned around and shook off Pei Yan's hand.

The mattress sank a bit, this time Pei Yan leaned over directly, and hugged him into his arms from behind, perfectly fitting.

He tilted his head, first kissed the tattoo as hard as he could, until Zheng Lan started to whimper, and then put his chin on his shoulder.

"Does it hurt?" Pei Yan asked warmly.

Zheng Lan shook his head.

"Why lose your temper if you don't feel pain? What did you say just now?" Pei Yan pecked his cheek.

Seeing that Zheng Lan was still unwilling to say anything, he didn't care. He covered the two of them with the quilt and hugged him to sleep in this position.

After a while, Pei Yan's breathing relaxed, and Zheng Lan raised her hand to cover the back of his hand on her lower abdomen, slowly rubbing it.

He just wanted to say: My man doesn't give me a title.

Think of Bai Hao again.

I don't know if Pei Yan was taken to sleep, but he was taken anyway.

Zheng Lan had dinner at Pei Yan's house before leaving. Pei Yan gave him medicine again, but he still didn't ask.

It was Zheng Lan who couldn't bear it first, and asked him, "You don't want to know how I did it?"

Pei Yan paused when she was packing things, and after a while, she acted like nothing happened again, and said, "Kowtow to grandma, it's very loud."

Pei Yan guessed it right, and Zheng Lan didn't say any more, stole a kiss from his lips and bid farewell to him.

The door was gently closed, and Pei Yan was still looking in the direction of the entrance.

He didn't want to mess with the medicine box anymore, so he went back to his room to get his cell phone and called Tang Du.

"Master Du, please do me a favor."

There was the sound of spoons and bowls clinking on Tang Du's side, probably when he was eating.

"What can you come to me for?"

Pei Yan wanted to speak, but Tang Du said, "Let me guess, your little doctor?"

"What little doctor...he has a name."

"Why are you so jealous." Tang Du laughed at him, and said another irrelevant sentence, his voice was a little farther away from the microphone, and he said it for the people around him. "Don't just pick the meat, what did I tell you before?"

Pei Yan raised her eyebrows and just teased him, "You are raising a son."

"Come on, I have something to talk about." Tang Du said seriously.

"Help me find out how his grandmother died." Pei Yan said.

"We need to check now? Why didn't you check if you were asked before?"

After Pei Yan and Zheng Lan broke up, Tang Du once suggested that he investigate the cause of Zheng Lan's grandmother's death.

"I respected him at the time. If he wanted to tell me, I would listen. If he didn't want to, I wouldn't listen. Now I feel..." Pei Yan thought of the injury on Zheng Lan's forehead, "Maybe it is necessary for me to know."

"Okay." Tang Du agreed.

Zheng Lan's wound healed a little slower than he expected.

When he returned home that night, Bai Hao was startled by his forehead, he rushed up to look at it in a panic, his hands were shaking, and asked him: "Pei Yan abused you?"

Zheng Lan didn't understand what he was thinking about, and said helplessly, "No..."

Bai Hao seemed even more surprised, shaking his head repeatedly, "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it..."

"What do you think of?" Zheng Lan was almost speechless.

"I didn't expect you to play so big on the bed."

Zheng Lan threw the pillow on the sofa towards Bai Hao, and explained: "I left this for our grandma."

Bai Hao was startled, and was hit hard by the pillow, then bowed respectfully and apologized: "I'm sorry, I judged the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain."

The scratches on the forehead formed small scabs, which were not very good-looking, making Zheng Lan's long-lost look anxious.

The doctors in the hospital came one by one to ask him what was wrong, and he said that he accidentally hit the wall.Everyone's expressions were wonderful after listening to it, and Zheng Lan had no choice but to let them continue to misunderstand like this.

Even if he is free these few days, he will only call Pei Yan, because he wants to go to his house again.

But Zheng Lan began to plan to cook for Pei Yan. His culinary skills are outstanding, and he is often praised by Bai Hao. Pei Yan should be satisfied after eating. The cook's idea, of course, is better.

So every day after get off work, Zheng Lan would go to the supermarket to buy a lot of vegetables, cook for Bai Hao, and try one by one.

After it was done, I had to send a photo to Pei Yan. After a few days, Pei Yan couldn't take it anymore, so he called him and asked him what he wanted to do.

Zheng Lan was dumbfounded by the question, holding her mobile phone, she said helplessly, "Don't you like it?"

"You can see it but you can't eat it, do you like it?" Pei Yan was still working overtime. There was a bowl of instant noodles on the table, and the whole office was full of smell. He leaned his head back on the chair, rubbed his temples, thought of something, smiled, and said : "Well, you seem to like it."

Zheng Lan didn't know what kind of riddle Pei Yan was playing again, so she just said, "Then I will do it for you later."

"In the future?" Pei Yan asked, "I want to eat now."

When Zheng Lan heard this, she was dumbfounded. Thinking of the scar on his forehead, she quit: "Not now."

"Why is it possible in the future, but not now?" Pei Yan asked him forcefully.

"I'm still in the company. What time is it in the evening? I only ate once a day. Don't you feel bad?"

It hurts, his heart is dying of pain.

After hearing this, Zheng Lan stood up and said okay, then I'll come over.

Originally, Bai Hao didn't come back tonight, and Zheng Lan thought he had to pack all the leftovers for Pei Yan to eat tomorrow.

He has never been to Huazhou.

I was going to go before, but I couldn't because I had to take care of my grandma.

After taking a taxi to the downstairs of Huazhou, it started to rain. Fortunately, the taxi parked nearby, and Zheng Lan ran into the lobby, only getting a little wet.

He was about to call Pei Yan when a group of people came in at the door, the leader being Tang Du.

Their eyes met, Zheng Lan nodded to him, but Tang Du walked over, looked down at the lunch box in his hand, and asked, "Are you looking for Pei Yan?"

"Yes." Zheng Lan was not embarrassed at all.

"Come up with me." Tang Du said.

Entering the elevator, Tang Du pressed the top floor directly, and told him, "Pei Yan's office and mine are both on the top floor."

"Thank you." Zheng Lan said.

No one around Tang Du spoke, and the whole elevator was very quiet.

When we got to the top floor, the big office outside was like flying around. Those who handed documents, those on the phone, those who were busy writing, stared at the computer without blinking, each doing his own thing.

Seeing Tang Du walking over, everyone took some of it.

Tang Du tilted his head towards Zheng Lan, and said, "I'm just kidding, they are like this sometimes, and they are more efficient."

While speaking, he arrived at Pei Yan's office. Tang Du pointed him out, and then left with his own people.

Zheng Lan knocked on the door in front of her, and heard a long sound from inside: "Enter—"

Pei Yan definitely didn't expect that it was him who came in.

When Zheng Lan pushed the door lightly, Pei Yan was still buried in the documents. Sure enough, there was a bowl of instant noodles in front of her, but the fork was still on the lid, and she didn't look like she had eaten it.

Without raising his head, Pei Yan asked him, "What's the matter?"

Zheng Lan thought for a while, stepped forward, and said, "I'll bring you food."

Only then did Pei Yan raise his head, and when he saw Zheng Lan, he threw away the document and raised his eyebrows.

"How did you get up?"

"I met Tang Du just now." Zheng Lan said while opening the lunch box.

He just opened the lid, and the fragrance wafted out.

Pei Yan was really hungry, so he took out his chopsticks and started eating.

What Zheng Lan brought were home-cooked dishes, which suited his taste very well.

Zheng Lan was sitting on the chair in front of the desk while Pei Yan was eating, but she kept covering her forehead and asked him, "Will anyone else come in later? Can I sit here?"

"Is there anything wrong with it?" Pei Yan took out a piece of paper and wiped his mouth, then asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

"I was eating when you called me." Zheng Lan said, Pei Yan stopped and frowned: "Why didn't you say it earlier."

He stood up, dragged a chair beside him, asked Zheng Lan to sit, made another bowl, divided the rice and vegetables into two portions, stuffed the spoon into Zheng Lan's hand, and pointed, "This is my Yes, this is yours, eat with me."

Fortunately, when Zheng Lan came, he brought almost all the food from home to him, and there was still a lot after the distribution. Zheng Lan looked at the food in Pei Yan's hand, and felt that according to his usual appetite, it should be enough. Just moved the spoon.

Pei Yan was in a hurry and was in a hurry to eat, while Zheng Lan was very healthy, sipping and always wiping her mouth.

Pei Yan picked up the soup bowl and took a sip, then handed it to his lips.

Zheng Lan still half covered her face.Pei Yan finally felt that something was wrong, and put the soup bowl into his hand pretending not to notice.

Zheng Lan picked it up and was also deceived. She lowered her head to drink, just revealing the scars on her forehead.

It turned out to be smug.

Pei Yancai didn't care about this, and brushed his hair away with his hands, asking, "Why isn't it healed yet?"

With a shake of the hand holding the bowl, Zheng Lan almost spilled the soup, and said, "I have a scarred physique."

"It's still secretive with me," Pei Yan took the soup bowl away and took a sip by himself, "I've never seen what you look like."

After Zheng Lan reacted for a while, her heart became sweet again, she said obediently, touched Pei Yan's elbow, and said, "I still want to drink."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-10-0516:29:03~2021-10-0617:44:36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: 10 bottles of white; 1 bottle of dust umbrella;

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