Chapter 21:

The rain curtain covered the magnolias on both sides with gauze. There were not many people on the campus path. Pei Ran slowly walked on the road carrying the computer, gently holding his right hand, and inside was the small pendant he had just received.
The phone rang quickly.
[Strictly accurate: Go faster. 】
Pei Ran was startled, and turned his head to look subconsciously, only to see two couples holding umbrellas side by side.
[Pei Ran: Are you still there? 】
Yan Zhun returned a voice, and Pei Ran put it to his ear to listen: "Guess, you usually walk very slowly."
Pei Ran pursed his lips and silently put the phone in the computer bag.
His heart is beating very fast, and he hasn't walked such a long way, and it will become even stranger to hear it.
Pei Ran did not agree to a strict confession. As before, he first said sorry, but when he opened his mouth he found that his voice was shaking.
Yan Zhunan waited for his answer quietly, this kind of patience made Pei Ran more nervous, and finally said the phrase "I don't want to fall in love yet".
A word was spoken intermittently, very emboldened.
Yanzhun nodded calmly and said I know, but I still want to chase you.
Still ask him, will you chase him?
Pei Ran didn't speak, he was afraid that he would open his mouth and kowtow again.
Finally, Yan Zhun pressed down the brim of his hat and said he knew, then I chased him.
"Pei Ran?"
Pei Ran turned his head and saw Su Nian.
Su Nian stood shoulder to shoulder with another boy, looking very intimate.
Su Nian glanced at him, and then asked for a moment, "It's raining, don't you hold your umbrella? And your face... why is it so red?"
Pei Ran's face was red, but her tone was as calm as ever: "Something?"
"Oh, it's okay, just say hello." Su Nian paused, "By the way, it was my problem that made you unhappy before. Now that I met, I will apologize to you again..."
"No need." Pei Ran asked, "Did Lin Kang bring you something for me?"
Su Nian smiled: "Take it. I know you were angry at the time and didn't care. It's fine if you don't get angry."
Pei Ran frowned, didn't want to tell him more, turned around and left.
"Hey, wait." Su Nian stopped him, "I'll give you the umbrella, don't catch a cold."
Pei Ran refused: "No, thank you."
"No," Su Nian smiled, "This umbrella was given to me by Brother Qingshan before, and I have forgotten to return it. This time it just happened. You can return it to him after you use it."
"I have broken up with him, you borrowed the umbrella yourself, return it by yourself." Pei Ran stepped away, the rest of the words floating in the rain.
Su Nian stood there and looked at his back, but did not move.
The boy next to him bumped his shoulder: "Listen to what you just said, is it human? I think you are a bitch."
Su Nian smiled, and he said: "It's the way to deal with Pei Ran, it's too vague, he can't understand it."
"They broke up, why are you going to be sick Pei Ran?"
Su Nian's smile did not change.
They broke up, but Luo Qingshan still pretended to be someone.
If Luo Qingshan can't solve it, he can only solve Pei Ran. As long as Pei Ran doesn't get back with him, Luo Qingshan has nothing to do.
Seeing Su Nian's silence, my friend couldn't help but frown and look at him. It took a long time to ask, "Why? I don't think Luo Qingshan is good. There are handsome guys everywhere, otherwise I can introduce a few?"
"No." Su Nian took out his phone and glanced at it. He sent more than a dozen messages to Luo Qingshan, but had not received a reply. He looked up at the rain screen, "Let's go."
Pei Ran returned to the bedroom, took off his hat, changed his clothes and took his hat and walked to the washstand.
He took a new toothbrush and brushed lightly on the hat with his eyes down.
Pei Ran likes washing things very much, just need to do repetitive movements, and can be comfortable for a while. But he couldn't let go at all now, his head was full of precise voices.
I was saying "I like you" for a while, "I am starting to chase you" for a while, and now I am asking "Can I chase you" again.
Before parting, Yan Zhun reached out his hand and touched his head through his hat, but put his hand away in two seconds and told him to go back, saying that the rain was about to be heavy.
The crisp sound of collision drew Pei Ran back to his senses. As soon as he turned his head, he saw raindrops hit the house, and the ground under the windowsill was stained with water.
Pei Ran closed the window and returned to the table to see that the phone received many text messages.
[Unknown Number: I lent him the umbrella a long time ago...]
[Unknown Number: Are you raining today? Remember to drink some hot water to drive away the cold. 】
[Unfamiliar number: call me next time if this happens, I will pick you up]
[Unknown number: I miss you very much, can you give me back]
It is useless to block WeChat and phone calls, and Luo Qingshan is still pervasive.
Pei Ran glanced at the time, and only half an hour after meeting Su Nian, Luo Qingshan knew about it.
Pei Ran didn't reply, so she quit to read the news received on WeChat.
[Yan Zhun:. 】
[Pei Ran:? 】
[Yan Zhun: See if I am still there. 】
[Pei Ran: Where is it? 】
[Yan Zhun: Among your friends. 】
Pei Ran took a deep breath, feeling his ears a little hot.
He was holding the phone, and it took a long time to type a series of ellipsis before sending it out.
[Yan Zhun: I have been typing for five minutes, what small composition are I writing? 】
[Pei Ran:...]
[Pei Ran: I'm busy with something else, forgot to close the chat box. 】
[Yan Zhun: What are you busy with?]
[Pei Ran: ...a private matter. 】
After sending this sentence, Pei Ran buckled the phone on the table.
Then he got up and returned to the washstand, and continued to wash his hat for Yanzhun.
In late autumn, the rain fell on and off for two days.
After the roommate moved out, the bedroom was quieter than before, and Pei Ran felt much more comfortable when he painted.
After only two strokes, the phone rang.
"Yeah, baby, what are you doing?" It was Lin Xuhuan, there was rarely a keyboard sound on his side.
"Drawing," Pei Ran asked, "what's wrong?"
"Draw a picture? Paint me?" Lin Xuhuan's voice became louder, "Send me a look!"
"I just traced a few strokes, but the appearance hasn't come out completely yet." Pei Ran asked again, "Is something wrong?"
Lin Xuhuan didn’t answer right away. There seemed to be others beside him. Pei Ran heard his voice become a little far away: "Brother, but baby seems to be drawing me. This kind of thing has to be concentrated, or we should not bother. Is he?"
Pei Ran instantly knew who the person next to him was.
He squeezed the phone tighter, and when he reacted, he had already put down the paintbrush and turned the hands-free to his ears.
Lin Xuhuan came back soon: "It's okay... We are discussing today to go to your school's basketball court to play, you come together."
When Lin Xuhuan hung up, the person sitting on the sofa asked, "What did he say?"
"Of course I agreed." Lin Xuhuan wondered, "Why don't you ask him yourself and insist on calling me?"
Why?
Of course, I am worried about not being able to make an appointment.
Lin Xuhuan helped Pei Ran, as long as he speaks, Pei Ran will not fail to come.
Yan Zhun got up, raised his hand and casually patted Lin Xuhuan's shoulder, and said lazily, "Raising soldiers for a thousand days."
It has been raining recently, the ground has been wet, and all players have moved to the gymnasium.
Today Saturday, most people went to play, there was no one on the court, and they didn't even need to occupy a position.
When Pei Ran arrived at the gymnasium, she just saw Yan Zhun easily jump up and miss a mid-range shot. The corner of his jersey was lifted up, and he could see tight abdominal muscles covered with a thin layer of sweat.
"Yeah, baby." Lin Xuhuan couldn't breathe after he fought for a while, "Why come so slow, come, let's play three to three."
Unexpectedly, Pei Ran was stunned for a while, and the action of taking off his jacket was paused: "I didn't play well..."
"It's okay, everyone is good, you still participate in the sports meeting anyway, we are usually lazy to walk, you can just come up with the number." Lin Xuhuan said.
Pei Ran hesitated for a moment, just about to nod his head, and the half of his jacket was suddenly pulled up by someone, and returned to Pei Ran.
"He doesn't fight." Yan Zhun stood behind him, panting slightly while speaking, sinking as usual, "He has a leg injury."
Pei Ran's shoulders stiffened, and his coat was a little loose. He didn't even reach out to tease.
"Oh, yes." Lin Xuhuan blurted for a moment and blurted out: "You know he can't play, why would you let me call him over?"
Yan Zhun said: "Don't worry, go play, don't be lazy."
Lin Xuhuan didn't notice anything wrong, so he said, "Then come here quickly."
Only two of them are left.
Pei Ran adjusted his breathing before turning around slowly.
They have been playing the ball for a while, and the hair between Yan Zhun's forehead was gathered by sweat, and underneath were a pair of dark eyes.
I don't know if I have exercised, Yan Zhun looks more vivid than usual at this time, and sweat is still under his eyes.
The male hormones are in the air.
Pei Ran took out the baseball cap from his coat pocket. Because of the small space, the cap was a little wrinkled, but the brim of the cap could be exposed without much deformation.
He Shunping the folds, handed it to Yan Zhun: "This, thank you."
Yan Zhun smelled a faint scent, and he asked, "Wash it for me?"
Borrowing something from someone else was soaked in the rain, he would definitely have to wash it and then return it, but he always heard the words strictly.
Pei Ran said, "Well, it should be clean."
There was a urging sound from several other people, and Yan Zhun responded casually, and then said, "Help me hold it first."
The sound of the basketball hitting the ground was too loud, Pei Ran did not hear clearly: "Huh?"
"Help me hold it for a while." Yan Zhun said, "My hands are not clean and my body smells bad, which will stain them."
It's a hat, but Pei Ran has always been watching.