Chapter 8:
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I’ve Liked Your Boyfriend for a Long Time
- 酱子贝
- 2150 characters
- 2021-03-03 09:44:58
It took a while for the two to break up to be known to those around them.
Pei Ran didn't say it, Pei Ran never liked to talk about his relationship problems with others. It's not even Luo Qingshan. In his eyes, this is just a hurdle in their emotional road, not that they cannot be crossed.
On this day, Pei Ran met Lin Kang on the school path.
"Luo Qingshan didn't bring you over for a dinner recently. This is obviously a problem. We have already noticed it." Lin Kang said, "Someone said something last night, which was just a joke, and Luo Qingshan was on the spot. I'm shaking my face, if I didn't stop him, I would have to fight."
Pei Ran didn't know what expression to make, and replied hardly: "Really..."
Lin Kang looked at him curiously: "But why on earth did you two divide?"
Pei Ran threw out the rhetoric that he had thought of a long time ago: "Not suitable."
"We have been together for three years, now that it is inappropriate?" Lin Kang smiled, "Okay, I don't want to say that I won't ask. By the way, how do you go home in the afternoon? Take a car together?"
Starting tomorrow, the school will have a small holiday for seven days. Lin Kang and Pei Ran live close to each other and can get off in one place by bus.
"The family will pick it up." Pei Ran said, "Shall I drop you off?"
Lin Kang couldn't ask for it. The bus drove too tremblingly. Every time he sat, he felt like vomiting: "What time shall we leave? I must be out on time... I will skip class. I seem to leave get out of class ten minutes later than you."
"Just normal school time, it doesn't matter, you take your time, I will wait for you."
Lin Kang thanked him and felt the cell phone in his pocket humming. He subconsciously took it out to see that the discussion group was arguing, and he had been at him.
"This group of lunatics don't go home during the holidays, and they are still organizing games." Lin Kang muttered, "Every day I'm free, Su Nian still said that I want to play, just seven days, enough for a fart...are you going?"
Pei Ran looked at him suspiciously: "Where to go?"
"Traveling, didn't you read what the group said?"
Pei Ran said: "I'm not in the group."
Lin Kang froze for a moment, and subconsciously opened the group members to confirm.
Pei Ran is indeed not in the group.
This small group was pulled by Su Nian last week. Su Nian always liked to do this kind of thing. There were more than 30 people in the group. At that time, Lin Kang didn't know that the two had broken up, so he subconsciously counted Pei Ran in.
He and Pei Ran have many common groups, Pei Ran rarely speaks, and the bubbling is usually caused by Aite, so he hasn't seen Pei Ran in the past few days, and he didn't feel anything wrong.
"I thought you were... So, Su Nian said he was going to Dali to play." Lin Kang said embarrassedly.
This Su Nian is not thoughtful, right? Pei Ran has been playing with the big guys for so long, can this kind of group miss people?
In this situation, Lin Kang is not good at inviting him into the group, after all, Luo Qingshan is quite active in the group.
"It's okay." Pei Ran smiled.
Lin Kang hurriedly found a topic, wanted to jump over this, but before thinking about what to say, he met an acquaintance.
Wearing a simple black T-shirt, Yanzhun clamped the basketball to the side with his wrists, his fingers hanging lazily in the air, and he was walking and chatting with people around him.
Lin Kang quickly called him: "Strict!"
Yan Zhun glanced over slightly. His chest rises and falls slightly, and his chin is still sweaty.
Lin Kang just wanted to break the embarrassment. He smiled twice and asked nonsense: "I just finished playing?"
Yan Zhun didn't respond, and when he turned around and continued to talk to the people around him, Lin Kang was even more embarrassed.
He laughed twice, and just about to scold Yan Zhun, he saw Yan Zhun nodded to his friends, then turned and walked towards them.
"You," Yan Zhun paused, "Why are you here."
"Just finished class." Lin Kang said, "could I be here for a walk?"
Yan Zhun looked at Pei Ran, Lin Kang was stunned for a moment, and then followed.
Pei Ran's tone was as usual: "I'll come over to help the teacher carry the drawing tools."
Lin Kang breathed a sigh of relief. Anyway, the nasty topic was over: "Yan Zhun, did you see the discussion group? They are going to Dali in a team, are you going?"
Yanzhun: "If you don't open a group, don't go."
Lin Kang nodded, he had guessed it a long time ago: "Why are you standing so far?"
Yan Zhun: "I just finished playing and my body smells bad."
Lin Kang smiled: "So particular?"
Pei Ran didn't listen to their conversation carefully, he lowered his eyes and just saw Yan Zhun's hand.
Yan Zhun's fingers are long and slender, his nails are very clean, and his skin is stained when he played a ball. He remembered that when Yan Zhun held the mouse, the protruding joints on the back of his hand were very beautiful.
"Are you coming tonight?"
Pei Ran watched without blinking, thinking that Yanzhun could even become a hand model.
Then he saw Yan Zhun bend his index finger and tap the basketball twice lightly.
"Are you coming tonight?" Yan Zhun said, "Pei Ran."
Hearing his name, Pei Ran raised his head in a daze, and it took a while to realize exactly what he meant.
Yan Zhun was asking him if he could start "work" tonight.
Remembering that Yan Zhun had said that he was uncomfortable, Pei Ran didn't hesitate: "Okay."
Yan Zhun nodded, and the hair condensed by sweat on his forehead trembled: "Then I will wait for you."
After Yan Zhun and his friend left, Lin Kang stared at his back for a few seconds, then turned to look at the people next to him.
?
"Are you coming tonight"?
Isn't this something he often says to his girlfriend?
Lin Kang twitched himself in his heart. In broad daylight, what was in his mind...
"I can't see it," Lin Kang withdrew those messy associations, "You know Yan Zhun so well."
Pei Ran said: "It's not particularly familiar."
"If you don't know him well, let you wait for him at night?" Lin Kang laughed. "But what are you going to do?"
"Play games."
"..." Lin Kang was speechless, "Okay. But it's great to be able to play games with him. I know something, don't tell me, he was heavily invited by the TZG team when he was in high school. That team In the past few years, he contracted the domestic championship. Last year he won the national championship, but he didn't go there."
"So you see, after living with him for so long, Luo Qingshan finally played a game with him, haha."
Pei Ran was a little surprised: "Is he so good?"
Then he...is there less money?
He studied it later and found that for twenty yuan an hour, those fledgling mid- to high-segment accompaniment games all charge higher than this.
Pei Ran suddenly felt like he was taking advantage of it.
"Joke joking, it's very powerful, but it's not so exaggerated." Lin Kang patted him on the shoulder and laughed, "Or maybe he just thinks Luo Qingshan is noisy and doesn't like to play with him."
In the afternoon, Lin Kang left early and stood at the school gate with Pei Ran waiting for the bus.
A two-color Maybach stopped in front of them, and Lin Kang looked straight.
He turned his head and whispered over a number: "My grass, my grass, this car is absolutely perfect, at least this number!"
The driver's seat opened, and a middle-aged man with white lining and black trousers got out of the car: "Xiao Ran, uncle is not late? Where is the luggage, I will help you put the car."
Pei Ran said, "No, I only have a few days off. I don't have any luggage."
Lin Kang: "..."
Lin Kang's expression is complicated, and he is not embarrassed anymore: "No wonder I was beaten by my dad when I said that I wanted to learn to paint. I didn't have this condition."
Pei Ran laughed: "Not so exaggerated."
Just as Lin Kang was about to get in the car, his clothes were suddenly tugged, and he almost fell to the ground.
Lin Kang was taken aback, turned around and cursed: "Your mother..."
Luo Qingshan pursed his lips, holding Lin Kang's coat tightly in his hand, his eyes turning between Lin Kang and Pei Ran.
Seeing him, Lin Kang became even more baffled, and patted his hand away: "Are you sick? Say hello like this?"
Luo Qingshan's sight finally fell on Pei Ran.
Pei Ran's eyes were calm, and he stared at him for a few seconds without any waves, and then averted his gaze.
"Are you hurt?" Pei Ran asked.
"No, just hit it," Lin Kang looked at the body nervously, "I didn't wipe your car."
"It's okay to wipe it." Pei Ran said, "Get in the car, you can't stop here for a long time."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Kang's clothes were caught again.
Lin Kang wondered: "If something happens, why do you always drag me?"
Luo Qingshan gritted his teeth before suffocating a sentence: "What are you going to do?"
Lin Kang said, "Go home."
"go home together?"
Lin Kanggang wanted to respond, and suddenly there was something wrong.
"Hey isn't..." Lin Kang frowned, "Luo Qingshan, what do you mean?"
Luo Qingshan said, "Then what are you doing together in the morning? What are you doing with your hands on his shoulders, oh, right?"
Lin Kang simply laughed angrily and said in a low voice, "Luo Qingshan, are you sick? I have a girlfriend!"
"A girlfriend still walks so close to him?"
"Grass, you are really good, do you think the whole world is gay? Besides, what happened to me and Pei Ran, we both walked for a while and went home together," Lin Kang said without knowing it, "none of you. Get close to Su Nian, what are you going crazy here?"
Luo Qingshan's face turned pale for an instant, and only half of his momentum had collapsed.
He saw it all upstairs at noon. Pei Ran didn't reply to him and didn't answer his phone call, but he joked and laughed side by side with Lin Kang. Lin Kang finally put his arm around Pei Ran's shoulder.
"Luo Qingshan," Pei Ran finally said, "let go."
It was already dark when Pei Ran returned home, and the small villas in a row were all lit, except his house was dark.
Saying goodbye to the driver, he turned around and entered the house. The house was clean and clean. It could be seen that there were people cleaning it every day, but unfortunately there were no people living.
He took a shower, changed into a silk pajamas, and the light hit him, making the whole person very soft.
But Pei Ran has nothing to do with the word gentle now.
He was even a little angry.
Picking up the phone, it was almost full of news from Luo Qingshan.
[Luo Qingshan: I'm sorry. 】
[Luo Qingshan: I'm sorry, baby, don't be angry with me]
[Luo Qingshan: I’m thinking about it, I don’t really doubt you]
...
Pei Ran didn't want to watch any more, so she cleared the screen.
After drying his hair, he walked straight to the cloakroom and began to count the things Luo Qingshan once gave him.
He basically used both the shoes and the backpack, so he checked the price online and converted it into cash. Some sneakers were out of print due to time, and the price was changed a lot, so he checked It takes a little effort.
When we sorted out a number, it was early in the morning.
He transferred the money to Luo Qingshan's Alipay, then opened WeChat and sent a message "Money has been transferred".
When exiting the dialog, he inadvertently glanced at an avatar.
The head portrait attracted his attention because it was a rabbit.
The rabbit on the big white rabbit trademark.
Two big characters lay quietly beside the rabbit-Yanzhun.
Pei Ran looked at the picture for a few seconds as if his head was short-circuited, and then suddenly recovered.
[Pei Ran: I'm sorry! 】
[Pei Ran: I have something temporarily, I forgot...]
[Bei Ran: I'm sorry]
[Yan Zhun: It's okay. 】
[Pei Ran: Go to sleep, don’t disturb you]
[Yan Zhun: Did not sleep]
[Yan Zhun: Still waiting for you]
Pei Ran landed on the game, and the strict invitation message bounced back immediately.
Pei Ran quickly entered the team, and then opened the wheat: "I was just packing my things, I forgot, I'm sorry."
Yan Zhun said: "It's okay, no need to apologize."
Pei Ran just breathed a sigh of relief, and saw the small speaker in front of the "111GOD" ID light up again.
There was silence on the other side for two seconds. Yan Zhun's voice was very soft, and he said in a low voice: "I thought you were not coming."