Pei Ran took the lead to avert his eyes, and his right hand came together unconsciously. don't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the palm of his hand was a little hot.

The mobile phone placed on the table strictly rang several times in a row, as if urging her to die.

"I'll go down and have a look." Yan Zhun said.

Pei Ran nodded, not understanding why Yan Zhun had to report to him when he got out of bed.

Soon he knew.

Strictly lifted the quilt and propped himself up over him.

The school's little broken bed creaked, Yan Zhuan's arm was propped against his face, and he could almost touch him, and he could even feel the heat radiating from Yan Zhuan's arm.

Pei Ran took a light breath and woke up completely.

When Pei Ran was washing, he found unread messages on his phone.

[Lin Kang: Pei Ran, who were you looking for last night? 】

[Lin Kang: ... Su Nian picked up Luo Qingshan. 】

[Pei Ran: That's good. 】

[Lin Kang: ? ? ? 】

Yan Zhun had already packed up. He sat on Pei Ran's chair and played with his phone with one hand, with a tired face on his face.

A call came in, and seeing the caller, Yan Zhun couldn't help but looked up at the time.

"Brother!" Lin Xuhuan's voice was particularly energetic.

Yan Zhun asked lazily, "Didn't you sleep?"

Many professional players turn day and night upside down, and Lin Xuhuan is one of them. He usually wakes up at two or three o'clock in the afternoon and doesn't sleep until dawn.

The other side was stunned for a moment, and then slowly said: "It's too tiring to play two days in a row. I went to bed early yesterday, and I got up for more than an hour... Brother, what's wrong with your voice? It's like a broken gong. "

Lin Xuhuan's words were a bit exaggerated, but Yan Zhun's voice was really hoarse, and he could tell when he heard it.

"Cold." Yan Zhun asked, "Is something wrong?"

"Yes." Lin Xuhuan said, "I was the only one who got up at the base. Auntie asked for leave again today. It's boring to eat breakfast by myself. I'll go to you, brother? Have breakfast together?"

There were footsteps in front of him, Yan Zhun's eyes moved with Pei Ran, watching him reopen the medicine box from last night, fumbling for a long time to find a bag of throat lozenges.

Yan Zhun took the phone away, and then gently pulled the corner of Pei Ran's clothes: "Go out for breakfast?"

Pei Ran paused: "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Xuhuan quickly sent the address of the restaurant. It was a famous Cantonese morning tea nearby.

Pei Ran tore the packaging of the throat lozenge and squeezed out one for Yanjian: "Is it uncomfortable?"

Yan Jun leaned over and bit it, put it in his mouth, it was cool.

"It's not uncomfortable." He got up from Pei Ran's chair, raised his hand and pressed against Pei Ran's cocked hair, "I'll go out and make a phone call, and come out when you're done."

Yan Zhuan's palm was big and warm. Pei Ran remembered the temperature that had been on his forehead last night.

Strictly speaking, there is no phone to call. He leaned against the fence of the dormitory corridor and opened WeChat to read the information he received last night.

All of them were sent by Luo Qingshan. There were more than 20 sentences. There were questions and insults. Several sentences were not smooth.

There are also several more than ten seconds of speech, Yan Zhun is not even interested in translating it into text.

The first one was posted half an hour ago.

[Luo Qingshan: Where did you sleep last night]

Yan moved his fingers and pulled the black.

When the two appeared in the box together, Lin Xuhuan was stunned for a moment while pinching his chopsticks.

"You two slept together last night?"

Pei Ran almost choked on the tea.

Lin Xuhuan just heard other people's voice faintly on the phone, he thought it was his brother's roommate.

Lin Xuhuan leaned on Yan Zhun and smelled it: "It's all like a baby, you didn't go back to the dormitory last night?"

Pei Ran took off his mask and silently brought the back of his hand to his nose to smell it.

What does he taste like? He didn't know it himself.

"Dog nose?" Yan Zhun said succinctly, "I'm drunk, I'll stay overnight."

"Drunk? Did you drink? My God... Do you still want to go to the hospital for half a month? Have a cold?" After Lin Xuhuan finished speaking, he glanced at Pei Ran, who was also wearing a mask. Babies are infected by you."

"I passed it on to him." Pei Ran said honestly.

Lin Xuhuan was silent: "Should I stay away from you?"

After speaking, he pretended to lean back.

Yan Zhun poured tea for Pei Ran without raising his eyes: "I can't pass it on after such a long distance."

Pei Ran: "..."

Lin. Steel straight man Xu Huan automatically ignored the strange atmosphere on the table, and took a piece of shaomai for himself: "This is still far? It's almost on your face."

After breakfast, Lin Xuhuan wiped his mouth at will, and just as he looked up and wanted to say something, he saw Pei Ran take out a box of medicines from his pocket.

Pei Ran squeezed out one and whispered, "Hand."

Strictly sitting lazily, he opened his palm to him and got a cold medicine.

Pei Ran squeezed one for himself, and the two ate it together with warm water.

Lin Xuhuan's open mouth slowly closed.

It's right to take medicine when sick, but what does he think?

Just, weird.

"When is the next game?" Yan Zhun glanced at him and asked in a low voice.

"It will be next week." Lin Xuhuan returned to his senses, "I was going to fight the day after tomorrow, but suddenly something happened... A team questioned the game's fraud, and the two sides are collecting evidence."

Yan Zhun raised his eyebrows: "Fake?"

"Isn't it weird?" Lin Xuhuan said, "Because a team has landed guns and destiny circles several times in a row, it was reported by someone, hahaha."

As soon as the topic went away, Lin Xuhuan got excited when he talked about the interesting things on the field.

After listening to him blowing the bull for a while, Yan Zhun finally couldn't listen anymore and raised his hand: "Trouble, check out."

Before leaving the restaurant, Yan Zhun and Pei Ran wore masks together. Lin Xuhuan frowned in confusion, feeling that he was superfluous for some reason.

Lin Xuhuan didn't plan to go back to the base so early. Those lazy pigs wouldn't wake up until the afternoon, so training alone would be boring. Passing by a video game city, he couldn't help but stop.

"Brother, can we go in and play for a while?"

Yan Zun ignored him, his exposed eyes drooped down, and he looked at Pei Ran inquiringly.

Pei Ran said, "I'm going to buy coins."

Pei Ran had never been to such a place since he was a child. His parents loved art and would rather take him to see exhibitions when they had time.

He looked around, and it seemed that only the shooting machine and the doll machine were within his reach.

Lin Xuhuan was different. From Ono to the older children, as soon as he came in, he dragged Yan Zhun to race with him and played two-player games.

Pei Ran stood behind Yan Zhun and watched silently.

He felt that Yan Zhun's game talent was too strong, and Lin Xuhuan had never won a game against him.

"Brother, give me the fucking water!" Lin Xuhuan shouted.

Yan Zhun said: "You are too dishy, ​​I can't control the amount of water well."

Lin Xuhuan said, "Fuck, I think you are quite skilled when you take baby Ran to eat chicken? You just give me the amount of baby Ran!"

Strictly holding the steering wheel of the racing game with both hands, he said casually, "That's not it."

Pei Ran pursed his lips behind the mask, his eyes were silent, but his heart was beating wildly.

At the end of the game, Lin Xuhuan looked at the defeat record on the display and said, "Stop playing this bro, let's go for a motorcycle ride."

"You play by yourself." Yan Jin stood up.

Lin Xuhuan was stunned and said, "Where are you going?"

"The boss bought the coins," Yan Zhun grabbed Pei Ran's wrist and dragged him away, "I'll play with the boss for a while."

Pei Ran was dragged in front of a large machine, covered by a black cloth, leaving a small space for them. On the screen were roaring and running zombies.

Pei Ran recovered from his daze: "I don't know how to play."

Strictly put the gun in his hand, hold his hand, hold it up and point at the screen, and teach him: "If you see something, hit it, and if you get close, run to me."

After playing for two minutes, Pei Ran sighed that even video games were so focused on immersion these days that the zombies seemed to rush to his face soon.

Startled by the zombies rushing out next to him, Pei Ran subconsciously ducked to the side, and he didn't react until he bumped into the person next to him.

Yan Zhun stayed still, and after finishing the zombies in front of him, he turned around and cleaned up the road in front of Pei Ran.

At the end of the game, Pei Ran scored 112 points and 1419 points with strict accuracy, breaking the machine's single-player kill record.

If Pei Ran's score can exceed 800, they can still break the double record.

Pei Ran took off his earphones, his palms getting hot: "I'm not very good at it, otherwise you can go to Lin Xuhuan."

Yan Zhun said, "I want to play with you."

Pei Ran: "..."

Pei Ran suddenly felt that their conversation was like elementary school students.

He was taken to the motorcycle, and when he got on it, he found that only this game machine was left empty.

Pei Ran didn't want to play alone. Just as he was about to get up, he heard the people around him say, "Lay down, I'll teach you."

How to teach this?

Just as Pei Ran was about to ask, the game started.

He accelerated and rushed out of the starting line, and collided with the NPC in embarrassment. Seeing that he was about to rush out of the track, there was a sudden warmth on his back.

Is a strict palm.

Strictly put your hand on his back, pushing him around one runway after another.

At the end of the game, Pei Ran felt that his back was about to sweat.

"Why are you playing with this?" Lin Xuhuan came over with three glasses of cold drinks: "Is it hot? But baby's face is all red, come, have a cup of watermelon juice and rest."

Pei Ran took the thank you and took a sip of the juice.

"I just broke a Star Wars record and left a selfie in the camera." Lin Xuhuan said triumphantly.

Yan Zhun hummed: "I'll take a picture of your coach later."

Lin Xuhuan: "?"

The phone on the table rang, and the three of them had the same phone model, so they couldn't tell which one belonged.

[Mom: Ronaldinho just sent me a text message, did you break up? 】

It was Pei Ran's phone.

Pei Ran paused, picked up the phone and typed a reply.

After seeing the content clearly, Lin Xuhuan was a little embarrassed. He looked at Yan Zhun, wanting to be embarrassed with his brother, but saw Yan Zhun drinking a cold drink with his eyelids down, and he didn't even look at him.

Lin Xuhuan coughed lightly, and pretended to be relaxed: "Of course, baby, have you brought that man to see his parents?"

Pei Ran said, "I have seen it."

The little virgin Lin Xuhuan had a full-fledged look on his face: "You guys are impulsive when you are young. When you meet your parents, you have to explain to your parents when you break up. Isn't it very troublesome."

Pei Ran paused: "No trouble."

Yan Zhun kept holding the cold drink, the ice water in the cup froze his hands.

On the way back, Yan Zhen didn't speak again, Pei Ran lowered his head to reply to his mother's message, only Lin Xuhuan was talking to himself.

At the fork in the road, Yan Zhun stopped: "Go to the bedroom and tell me."

Pei Ran moved his lips and said after a while, "Okay."

He could sense that Yan Jin was not very happy, but he didn't think of a solution.

Taking Lin Xuhuan to the taxi, Yan Zhun pulled on his mask and turned to leave, but his arm was suddenly pulled gently.

Pei Ran walked in a hurry, and wearing a mask, she couldn't help but gasp when she spoke.

After regaining his breath, he raised his head and looked at Yan Zhan.

"There are many gay friends around my parents who are more sensitive to this aspect. They saw it when Luo Qingshan was hospitalized." Pei Ran paused, "...I didn't bring him home."

Yan Zhun was stunned for a moment, before asking for a long time, "Are you coaxing me?"

How could Pei Ran coax people.

He just wanted to catch up, to explain, so he did.

After hesitating for a while, he took out a toffee and put it in Yan Zhun's pocket, just like he did when Yan Zhun stopped him outside the coffee shop before: "Thank you for teaching me to play games."

Yan Zhen felt an itch in his heart, and regretted that he just taught people to play games on those few pieces of black cloth.

For a moment, he reached out to rub Pei Ran's hair, and a little smile slowly oozes out of his eyes, which is not obvious. He said, "Pei Ran, you seem to like me a little bit."