Chapter 32:

Lin Xuhuan is on the live broadcast. He is lazy about anything, except that he is diligent in the live broadcast. After all, he is a big talk, and there is a barrage in the live broadcast.
Everyone in the barrage was laughing at him, saying that he had to teach others if he couldn't suppress four times the AK, and someone asked him who was talking.
"Who said that my quadruple AK pressure is not good? Except for my brother, I have never seen anyone who plays AK better than me. If you don't believe me, go outside and shout out to see who dares to respond." Lin Xuhuan said, "Just talked. That’s my brother, yes, I played with that one before. Doesn’t his voice sound good?... Oh he’s not taking orders... Isn’t he handsome? Just kidding, he’s more handsome than..."
"There is no end?" Yan Zhun asked.
"It's over, it's over." Lin Xuhuan smiled politely, "Where are you two now?"
Yan Zhun ignored him, Pei Ran thought for a while, and opened Mai Ying: "Internet cafe."
Lin Xuhuan was stunned: "How did you go to the Internet cafe? I want to go online and come directly to the base. I will reimburse you for the taxi fare! Which Internet cafe are you in? Otherwise, I'll go to you to play."
As soon as the voice fell, Lin Xuhuan was shot a few shots at his feet, and he was so scared that he jumped up and screamed: "I'm sloppy, I'm close to someone! I didn't even hear my footsteps! It's a horrific!
He jumped on the spot several times, then looked back in horror, Yan Zhun raised his gun and opened the mirror, the muzzle was facing him.
"..." Lin Xuhuan said quietly, "Brother, I shut up."
Pei Ran didn't speak and laughed silently.
Every time I play games with them, Pei Ran is very relaxed and happy. After a game, even if there is no head, he is in a good mood.
After searching the Ono area, they found that Yan Zhun had met someone. He heard the gunshots. Pei Ran just wanted to see if he could help, when the person next to him suddenly stretched out his hand.
Yan Zhun pressed his backpack button and glanced at the contents of his gun and body.
Pei Ran's hand holding the mouse tightly: "...what's the matter?"
Yan Zhun immediately took the enemy two seconds, and was on the way to lick the box: "Look at what you lack."
Then Pei Ran opened the door to a new world.
He didn't even see what was missing in the enemy's box. Yan Zhun licked the two boxes in ten seconds before Lin Xuhuan and the others arrived.
"Come." Yan Zhun glanced at Lin Xuhuan's pitifully empty gun on his back and said, "Secretly."
Lin Xuhuan muttered to the audience in the live broadcast room in wonder: "I just saw a muzzle...My brother won't take it. He already had a muzzle before. What I saw... Am I dazzled? "
Then he turned around and witnessed the scene of the two teammates sharing the spoils.
Lin Xuhuan: "Cao, brother, you partial!"
Seeing that he was discovered, Yan Zhun should be very open: "Yeah."
Lin Xuhuan said: "It's not fair! You put him back, I'll work hard with Ranbao, whoever finds it!"
Pei Ran hadn't participated in the battle just now. He was just a gunpoint. His strength was all on the spot. He didn't care about this. He turned around and wanted to fight Lin Xuhuan.
"I killed both of them, and I licked the box by my abilities." Yan Zhun asked, "If I found it, it was his. Why is it unfair?"
Lin Xuhuan didn't care about some strange logic in Yan Zhun's words. He had obsessive-compulsive disorder, and his gun was just one muzzle behind. Seeing that this road was not working, he decided to take another one: "Yes, baby, come, give me this muzzle first, I will kill someone in a while and then lick it back to you."
Pei Ran originally walked in the direction of Lin Xuhuan. As soon as Yan Zhun's words fell, he turned his head back.
Pei Ran said: "You go search the house and find it."
Lin Xuhuan: "..."
Lin Xuhuan shook his head and tsk, and said that Pei Ran had been broken by his brother. In the past, Pei Ran was willing to separate all the accessories.
He glanced at the barrage assistant when he took the time, and found that his barrage's style was a little strange.
He couldn't understand some words, but he saw the sentence "Does No. 1 like No. 2".
Lin Xuhuan gave a blank look. No. 1 is his brother and No. 2 is Pei Ran.
[Xuexu: My JianGay radar shook the sky, there are stories on No. 1 and No. 2]
He quickly closed the game’s Mai and said to the fans:
Don’t talk nonsense, it’s all brothers! Hey, this is called ‘Shuxu’, I’ll accept your Gay Radar, it’s nothing!

Say so.
But when they talked about it, Lin Xuhuan suddenly felt that, it's special, weird.
Yanzhun: "Are there any light?"
Pei Ran said: "Yes, I just picked one up, and I will give it to you later."
Lin Xuhuan entered a house casually, saw the light grip on the ground, and glanced at the map again. He was closer to Yan Zhun.
"Brother, I found one, I'll give it to you." Lin Xuhuan said as he ran to Yanzhun.
Then he saw Yan Zhun passing by and went to Pei Ranna without looking back.
"Lost me."
Lin Xuhuan stood there blankly, holding the light grip in his bag, looking at the two people in the distance, and blinking a few times.
"Then what?" After a while, Lin Xuhuan lost his light weight and coughed slightly, "Is that girl called'Xu Xu' still there...Talk to me privately, no, nothing, just chat, chat."
Happy fourth row until after 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, returned to the game hall, strictly glanced at the time, and opened the wheat: "We will not fight."
After speaking, he ignored Lin Xuhuan's retention and took off the headphones.
"Go back?" he asked, turning his head.
Pei Ran naturally said yes, he greeted Lin Xuhuan, and said goodbye to the number. When the computer turned off, Yan Zhun had already put on his coat.
The two walked out of the box, and the Internet cafe was still full at this time, but it was not as noisy as during the day. They were shoulder to shoulder, Pei Ran could smell the cold fragrance on Yan Zhun's body, which was the exclusive smell on winter coats.
Pei Ran turned sideways subconsciously and slammed Yan Zhun's arm lightly. Yan Zhun thought he was not standing firmly, and took his wrist.
Pei Ran was stunned for a moment. Before he could react, the boys suddenly stopped in front of him.
"Pei Ran?" The headed boy raised his eyebrows and called him, "Why are you here?"
Pei Ran looked at it with a familiar face, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.
Pei Ran said: "Come online."
When the boy heard it, he thought that he was indeed a bit mentally retarded, and made himself amused: "Why is it you? What about Luo Qingshan?"
After a pause, I remembered.
It was Luo Qingshan's good friends from outside school when he was in high school. They had a meal together when they just graduated from high school.
The people around the boy obviously knew Luo Qingshan, raised his eyebrows and asked in a low voice, "Who is this?"
"Pei Ran." The boy said, "Luo Qingshan boyfriend, I have been talking about that for several years!"
The man widened his eyes, suddenly, and smiled and said to Pei Ran: "Oh, oh, I have heard of the name for a long time, and Luo Qingshan used to be in the group every day to tell us about you and annoy him."
"Yes, open your mouth and shut your mouth, baby, Te Niang."
"Where does it stop?" As soon as he mentioned the embarrassment of the good brother, the boy's mouth couldn't hold the door. "Remember whether he was drunk in Soho? Everywhere I showed off to other decks that he had successfully proposed to Pei Ran. He also said that as soon as he graduated from university, he would go abroad to obtain a certificate..."
Pei Ran felt his wrist light, so Yan Zhun let him go.
Yan Zhun lowered his eyes, his expression unchanged: "I will wait for you at the front desk."
Pei Ran was silent for two seconds and said yes.
Those boys can see that they have a good relationship with Luo Qingshan. Just mentioning his name can chat on the spot. Pei Ran quietly listened to them for a while, and finally someone asked, "He didn't come with you?"
Pei Ran gave a hum, and then said: "We have separated."
The scene quieted down for a moment.
The boys were startled at first, then looked at each other awkwardly, looking at each other.
In fact, they are not to blame for talking too much. After all, just last month, Luo Qingshan mentioned Pei Ran once in the group, saying that he would bring Pei Ran out to get together when he had time.
"This, that's it." The headed boy scratched his hair awkwardly.
"Well," Pei Ran asked, "Is there anything else?"
"No more..."
Pei Ran nodded: "Goodbye then."
Yan Zhun leaned on the front desk to play on his mobile phone. The boss chatted with him, and he didn't say anything when he was not interested.
Yan Zhun was actually not doing anything. He swiped the screen of the phone, and didn't see a message in it.
Luo Qingshan used to like to show affection. He usually calls Pei Ran in the dormitory and has not avoided him. He has listened countless times for what he wants to hear, and what he doesn't want to hear.
At first, Yan Zhun would go out to smoke and hide, but then he got used to it, listening while silent.
It may be a long time, or it may only be a while, Yan Zhun was a little untenable. He knocked on the counter and asked the boss: "Come and pack cigarettes."
"The brand you like is gone." The boss took out his own. "The last box was opened by me. You can take the root and have an addiction, but you have to smoke it. I don't smoke here."
Yanzhun took it and dipped it into his mouth.
"I'm fine, shall I go?"
The boss was about to hand Yan Zhun a lighter when he saw Yan Zhun suddenly stretched out his hand to pick the cigarette and held it in his hand.
Then he turned his head back naturally and said to the person behind him, "Okay."
When the two left the Internet cafe, the boss was still reminiscing about what Yan Zhun had done just now, and felt familiar.
Like, like...
It was like his own reaction when he took out a cigarette and his wife suddenly appeared in sight.
The night is cold and the wind is violent, and it is even deeper. Other shops on this street have closed at a point, only a few barbecue shops are still lit, and the two of them walked silently, taxis all went to the nightclub next to the street to solicit customers, here is a one-way street, all the way All the cars that I drove were hung up with "Guest".
Pei Ran lowered his eyes and wondered how to speak.
He felt that Yan Zhun was a little unhappy.
When the rain first fell, a drop fell on the tip of Pei Ran's nose, and it was cold.
There is no warning for the winter rain, it will come whenever it comes. When a heavy rain fell, the guests sitting on the street were startled first, and then got up in a panic and went to hide in the store.
Pei Ran was about to raise his hand to block the rain, so he was swept around his waist. Yan Zhun took him to the convenience store nearby.
They didn't enter the store. The eaves at the top of the building left a clean area for them. The store also put a bench here for the guests to eat oden and sugar cane.
The eaves are not wide, and both of them have to close their legs when sitting, otherwise they will get wet.
Although it only took a short while, Pei Ran's body was still wet, and the end of her hair was condensed by the rain.
Yan Zhun went into the supermarket to buy a pack of paper and pulled out one: "Come here."
Pei Ran wanted to say that he had come by himself, so he paused, and obediently moved his head over.
Pei Ran's hair was very soft, and the movement of Yan Zhun's wiping was originally a bit stiff, but it became lighter unknowingly later.
They were close together, the smell of Pei Ran's body penetrated his nose, and the sound of rain covered the noise of the world. At this moment, the world seemed to be only him and Pei Ran. In the dim environment, those uncomfortable thoughts held in the corner came out again.
Yan Zhun held his breath and let go of his soft black hair.
"All right."
Pei Ran said "um" and raised his head to look at him.
Yan Zhun's eyes were full of emotions, and he stared at him in silence. After a long time, he muttered, "Don't look at me like that."
Pei Ran said, "Why?"
Yan Zhun's eyes fell under his nose and said, "I will do some bad things."
After speaking, Yan Zhun retracted his gaze, rolled the half-wet tissue in his hand into a ball, and then spread it out again.
He could feel Pei Ran still watching him, quiet and hiring.
Yan Zhun's Adam's apple rolled lightly. Just as he was about to say something, his shoulder was suddenly knocked lightly, and then the corner of his mouth was touched very lightly.
Pei Ran's heart was beating very hard, and he was accustomed to this wonderful physiological reaction, and the corners of his mouth were cool, much like the rain around him.
He kissed for only half a second, then his ears were red and he wanted to go back, but his neck was suddenly held by one hand and moved forward.
Yanzhun refused to let him back, turned his face to bite his lip.