The car was silent all the way back.

Mother Yan sat in the co-pilot, first glanced at her sullen husband, and then looked back at her son.

Yan Zhun looked relaxed, leaned lazily on the car, and looked down at the phone.

"Xiao Zhun, don't play with your mobile phone in the car, it's easy to faint." Yan mother gently reminded.

Father Yan snorted coldly: "He wants to listen to you, and he won't let you come to the hospital in the middle of the night to ask the police for someone."

His voice was so cold and his face was so stinky.

He glanced sternly in the rearview mirror: "It's your mother who is willing to take care of you."

Yan Zhun said, "Aren't you here too?"

Father Yan stopped for a while, and then said, "I sent her here, not to see you."

Accustomed to the other party's hard mouth and soft heart, he nodded strictly and said yes, without arguing with him.

Mother Yan squeezed the bag in her hand and asked, "Xiao Zhun, those boys just now were your friends when you were playing games, right?"

Yan Zhuan made a light "um" sound.

Mother Yan said, "The one who spoke to you just now is a new player?"

"He's not." Yan Zhun said.

Mother Yan nodded and said, "Others are here for you at night, so remember to thank them next time."

Strictly should be good.

"So, why did you fight with others tonight?" Father Yan was silent for a long time before asking, "Have you been bullied?"

"No." Yan Zhun said, "I bully others."

Father Yan frowned and glared at him from the rear-view mirror. He stopped following him in circles, and asked directly, "What did that person damage you? As for the trouble?"

Strictly looked out the window and said, "As for."

"Okay, it's over, don't be shy with your son." Yan mother turned back and said, "Xiao Zhun, is it a very expensive thing? Mom asked someone to buy you another copy."

The phone in his grip vibrated slightly, and Yan Jin lowered his eyes.

[Pei Ran: I'm in the dormitory, are you home yet? Pay attention to the wound and do not touch the water. 】

Strictly knocked on the phone: "No."

Back home, Yan Zhun went straight back to his room.

Father Yan was not a long-winded person, and it was over after a few words in the car. He returned to his room after taking a shower, and saw his wife sitting on the head of the bed, staring at something with a whole face.

"What's wrong?" He sat down beside his wife.

"It's alright." Mother Yan was silent for a while, then suddenly said, "I haven't seen Xiao Zhun playing with friends for a long time."

When she was in her third year of high school, she held a parent-teacher meeting for Yan Zhun. She held a meeting for nearly two hours from the school gate to the classroom. Yan Zhuan waited against the railing in the corridor without speaking to anyone.

At the end of her freshman year, she picked up her son home on a whim, and the other students were all in groups, making fun of each other. Sitting alone on a bench in the school garden, he only said "let's go" when he saw her.

Father Yan frowned: "Isn't his temper always like this?"

Yan's mother said: "But before, he was at least willing to communicate with friends."

In fact, the couple did not object to Yan Zhun playing games before, until Yan Zhun had a stomach attack and almost cut his stomach, Yan mother cried and fainted in front of the bed, and both mother and son entered the ward. .

Yan Zhun was still stubborn at first, until he saw his mother lying on the hospital bed with a lot of gray hair overnight.

Without saying a word, he left the club with his luggage with a blank face.

After that, the strict character was even colder.

Father Yan was silent for a long time and said, "Don't think about it, just sleep."

The next day, Pei Ran went to buy a massager after class, and received a WeChat message from Lin Xuhuan on the way back to school.

[Lin Xuhuan: Ran baby, we have dinner near your school, do you want to come together? 】

[Pei Ran: Is Yan Zhun there? 】

[Lin Xuhuan: No, he is not at school. Didn't he come back the day after tomorrow? 】

[Lin Xuhuan: We are here, look at the map and come here. [Share address]]

Pei Ran was stunned and hesitated for a while.

[Pei Ran: I still have a sketch to draw, so I won't go, you can eat slowly. 】

[Lin Xuhuan: ? Why don't you come when my brother is not here? 】

Pei Ran's eyelids jumped, just about to explain.

[Lin Xuhuan: Wait, are you going to draw a list of my fans? Well, then you hurry back, paint well, hang my painting a little, you must paint more handsome than the one on Weibo! 】

[Pei Ran: ...Okay. 】

Pei Ran went directly to the studio after getting off the car.

He didn't lie to Lin Xuhuan, he really had homework to do, but the teacher gave him more time.

The studio was empty, the door was closed, and the whole world fell silent.

After an unknown amount of time, Pei Ran held the paintbrush, pursed his lips and looked at the painting in front of him.

If your mind is not calm, you will not be able to paint well.

He just tore off the drawing paper and twisted it into a ball, when the phone he put on the table rang.

Pei Ran got up and washed his hands, and only answered the phone in the last few seconds of hanging up.

Pei Ran said "Hello", but got no response, and called again, "Strictly?"

Yan Zhuan made a low "um" sound.

Pei Ran asked, "What's wrong?"

Yan Zhun was quiet for a few seconds, then suddenly asked, "Why don't you talk?"

Pei Ran paused: "What?"

A few seconds later, Pei Ran saw the packaging box at hand and reacted, "I bought it, but you are not at school."

Yan Zun hummed again, his mood was not high.

Pei Ran held the phone and asked for a long time, "Is your injury better?"

I did it for the first time, and I don't feel ashamed to do it for the second time. Yan Zhun said: "It hurts, I didn't sleep well."

Pei Ran frowned, just as he was about to say something, the door of the studio was pulled open.

Seeing him, the teacher was not surprised, but raised his eyebrows: "Pei Ran, where are you? Just in time, I want to find you for something, come with me."

Pei Ran said, "Okay, you wait..."

"Go." Yan Zhun said, "I'm hanging up."

Pei Ran listened to the busy tone for a few seconds, then put the phone in his pocket, and followed the teacher's pace with the box containing the massager.

The teacher had nothing to do with him, just wanted him to participate in a competition. Pei Ran came out of the office with the registration form, took out his mobile phone and glanced at it. The screen was empty and there was no news.

He turned the corner into the supermarket next door to buy a bottle of water, put it on the box casually, and took out his phone again.

[Pei Ran: Or should I send it over? 】

After two seconds, Pei Ran typed "Is it convenient?", and before he could send it out, the phone vibrated.

[Strict: [Location]]

[Yan Zhun: Let me call a taxi for you and wait at the station for a while. 】

After getting in the car, Pei Ran bundled up the registration form and put it away. Just as he was about to tell Yan Zhun that he was in the car, he found that there were several unread messages in WeChat.

[Lin Kang: Pei Ran, are you there? 】

[Lin Kang: Hey, what's the matter... Let's take a look. 】

Lin Kang sent a few pictures, which are the chat records of the discussion group.

At first, someone in the discussion group opened up and said that Yan Zhun and Luo Qingshan had a fight.

[Heaven... What is Luo Qingshan doing, can Yan Zhun be so angry? 】

[Who knows, but Strictly has a weird personality. 】

[It must be Luo Qingshan who has provoked others, just because of his temper, he can even quarrel with others after playing a ball. 】

After a few words of discussion, the "informer" appeared.

[Su Nian: You’re really interesting. Wasn’t that person who fouled first last time you played? Can you blame Brother Qingshan? And this time it's strictly the first move, don't blame the victim, okay? 】

[Then tell me, why did Yan Zhun beat him? Can't be idle. 】

[Yue'er: OK, you want to know. Last time on the cub's birthday, half of the play was strictly gone, do you remember? It was Pei Ran who picked him up. The two played games together every day before, and Pei Ran even gave Yan Zhun something. 】

Pei Ran zoomed in on the self-portrait of the person named Yue'er, vaguely remembering that this was Luo Qingshan's classmate, a girl who had been very close to Su Nian at the party before.

[Yue'er: Strictly rob the brother's wife, the male junior, understand? Luo Qingshan is still of good quality, but he just said a few words, but he didn't expect Yan Zhun to actually have the face to do it first. 】

Surprised and abusive remarks followed. Pei Ran didn't want to look at it anymore, so he just closed the picture.

Lin Kang was also very tangled. He couldn't figure out what he would take a screenshot of and send to Pei Ran, but he felt that neither Pei Ran nor Yan Zhun could do such a thing.

After hesitating for a while, he tried to withdraw, but the system reminded him that it had been more than two minutes.

[Pei Ran: Is this discussion group still around? 】

[Lin Kang: ...here, there are hundreds of thousands of people in the group who asked for the ball. Yan Zhun was also in it, but he seemed to be in a closed group all the time, and he didn't speak anyway. 】

[Pei Ran: Can you pull me in? 】

[Lin Kang: Stop it. . Their topic is not over yet]

[Pei Ran: It doesn't matter, I'll go in and say a few words. 】

【Pei Ran: Excuse me. 】

Lin Kang struggled inwardly for a long time, and finally closed his eyes and pulled people into the discussion group.

[Yue'er: Forget it, anyway, the three of them are the same, it's better to see it early, but I feel sorry for the money Luo Qingshan spent on Pei Ran, I heard Nian Nian say at least six figures. 】

[Peiran: @月儿 Don't worry, it's been cleared up. If you don't pay anything, ask Luo Qingshan to ask me for it. 】

The onlookers in the group were silent for a moment, everyone smelled the smell of melon, and all tacitly grasped their mobile phones.

[Yue'er: ... Halo, who pulled it in? Lin Kang? You don't make any sense. 】

Pei Ran ignored her, opened the group members and glanced at them, all of them were familiar, most of them were Luo Qingshan and Yan Zhun's classmates.

Pei Ran has always had a very indifferent temperament since he was a child. He seldom explained anything when he was misunderstood and misunderstood. First, it was troublesome, and second, it was unnecessary. But at this moment, his typing speed is particularly fast.

[Peiran: The reason why I broke up with Luo Qingshan was because he cheated @Su Nian , so we reached a consensus and broke up peacefully. 】

[Pei Ran: This matter has nothing to do with Yan Zhun. 】

[Peiran: And @月儿I am a man, not Luo Qingshan's wife. 】

Everyone in the group was shocked. Pei Ran usually didn't have deep friendship with anyone. Although he spoke softly and politely, it seemed that he was communicating through a layer of glass. No one thought that he would tell everyone "I've been green" with a calm face, and he even gave the mistress @ out.

Several onlookers couldn't help but make a series of full stops.

[Peiran: Excuse me, you continue. 】

After speaking, Pei Ran withdrew from the discussion group.

Immediately following, Su Nian and Yue'er also quickly withdrew from the group.

The group exploded, and many people greeted Lin Kang and asked him to bring people back.

But Pei Ran didn't know any more. When the car arrived at the destination, he opened the door and got off.

Standing strictly at the gate of the park, he was looking down at the chat records.

Hearing the door closing, Yan Zhun raised his eyes and saw that Pei Ran came out of the car with a large and small package, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and the corners of his mouth were a little tight.

As soon as Pei Ran approached, someone took the box, opened his palm strictly, and stuffed a candy into it.

Yan Zhun said, "Mr. Pei, calm down."