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    The eyes are blindfolded, and the other senses are exceptionally clear.

    Pei Ran heard the rustling of the night wind on the leaves and the strict heartbeat.

    It wasn't until the door next door was closed and the curtains closed tightly that the hand covering his eyes was removed, leaving the residual warmth of the boy's palm on his eyelids.

    "He's young, and his mouth doesn't shut the door." After a while of silence, Yan Zhun suddenly said.

    Pei Ran tilted his head slightly, maintaining the angle from which he had just kissed, and still didn't return to his senses: "Huh?"

    "He has to explain it well before he knows to keep it a secret." Yan Zhun lowered his eyelids and asked, "Do you want to keep it a secret?"

    The strict chin line is very beautiful. Pei Ran watched it for a few seconds before looking up at his eyes and said seriously, "If you want to keep it a secret, keep it a secret."

    The two seemed to be talking tongue twisters. Yan Zun smiled silently, his voice mixed in the night, a little heavy: "I don't want to. I never thought about it."

    Lin Xuhuan was still clutching his bath towel tightly when he entered the room.

    The assaulter sat on the sofa in his room and swiped Weibo. He raised his eyes and asked, "Who were you talking to just now... Are there fans outside? Why are the towels so tight?"

    The address of their base is not a secret, and fans of the team often come to check in outside the base.

    Lin Xuhuan quickly walked to the sofa and sat down: "Quick, slap me."

    Clap, a crisp sound.

    The assaulter's expression didn't change, and he turned to his face.

    Although it didn't hurt, Lin Xuhuan was still stunned: "Grass, are you fucking really smoking?!"

    "We are brothers, I will satisfy you with this little thing." The assaulter said, "What's the matter?"

    Lin Xuhuan stayed at TZG before his fifteenth birthday. Every TZG coach, including his brother, is family to him.

    As if he broke his elder brother's love, he nervously told his second elder brother what happened.

    As soon as the raider heard it, he was also blinded.

    After a long time, the assaulter raised his palm: "I'll give you another slap, I don't think you're awake enough."

    Lin Xuhuan said, "Come on, you can see that I haven't fought back this time."

    The assaulter had a complicated expression: "Are you sure you saw it clearly?"

    Lin Xuhuan felt humiliated: "Damn it, Nanbowan, Lao Tzu's dynamic vision world! Not to mention that the two of them didn't move at all!!!"

    "..."

    The two looked at each other in silence for a while, and tacitly lit a cigarette at the same time.

    Assaulter: "How to say... I don't know why, I'm not too surprised by what I said to Pei Ran."

    "Me too." Lin Xuhuan paused, "But my brother really likes men? Then I used to sit next to him and play games every day at the base, isn't it good?"

    The assaulter got up and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, Brother Zhun probably didn't see you as a human at all."

    Leaving this sentence behind, he put on his slippers and rushed out the door while Lin Xuhuan didn't react.

    The movement is so loud that it is difficult for the next door to hear it.

    It was strictly dark in the room, and when he heard Lin Xuhuan's scolding, he frowned and opened his eyes, subconsciously reaching out to cover the ears of the people around him.

    Pei Ran fell asleep on his side. He slept peacefully, and he didn't move around and had no bad habits. Lin Xuhuan's voice was so loud, he just twitched his eyelashes and breathed evenly.

    Yan Zhun freed the other hand to get the phone and quickly typed a line.

    [Precise: I want to fight and go downstairs to fight]

    [Lin Xuhuan: Stop beating, brother, I immediately tied myself to the bed with tape. 】

    Yan Zhun was too lazy to be poor with him, just as he put his phone away, he sent another message soon.

    [Lin Xuhuan: Then what... Brother, I just couldn't hold back and told the idiot about it, it's okay? Shall I kill it? Can you say this? 】

    [Ready: as you are]

    Yan Zhun still underestimated Lin Xuhuan's communication ability.

    Early the next morning, he quietly got out of bed to wash and went out for a morning run. When they went downstairs, several members of TZG had just finished the night and were eating noodles around the dining table.

    The coach was educating people not to stay all night during the game, and when he came downstairs, he was silent.

    "Waking up so early?" the coach asked with a light cough.

    Strictly bent over to tie his shoelaces: "Yeah."

    The expressions of several people were rich, and the words "Did you sleep well?" and "Not enough heating" were thrown out. When the assaulter asked, "We didn't bother you during training, brother," Yan Zhun finally frowned.

    "Okay, stop talking, hurry up and go to sleep." The coach took a sip of milk and looked at Yan Zhun again: "Going for a morning run?"

    Yan Zhun responded and just opened the door of the base.

    "Hey, wait." The coach stopped him again, "Then what... Do you need to change the bed in your room?"

    Yan Zhun: "?"

    The other people were laughing like crazy, the coach pursed his lips, and the corners of his mouth were also raised: "I don't mean anything else, the bed is only 1.8 meters, I'm afraid you will be crowded. If you don't sleep well, I'll be there in the afternoon. Get someone to change it."

    Yan Zhun looked at Lin Xuhuan: "..."

    Several people thought that Yan Zhuan was going to scold Lin Xuhuan with a cold face, and Lin Xuhuan felt the same way. He even lowered his head, trying to pretend to be deaf.

    However, Yan Zhun paused for two seconds, then took out the headphones from his pocket and wore only one side: "No, enough sleep."

    On the morning run, Yan Zhun received a call from home.

    He stopped by the bridge and waited until his breathing subsided a little before picking up: "Mom."

    "Xiao Zhun." Yan's mother asked, "Have you moved out of the school?"

    After all, the object of the conflict is the roommate. After returning home from the hospital that time, Yan's mother asked Yan to change the dormitory or move out of the school.

    "Moved."

    "Okay, where are you renting?"

    Yan Zhun looked at Jiang Jing before saying, "I moved to the base."

    There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and it took a long while for Mother Yan to understand where the "base" was.

    Yan Zhun thought she would express doubts or confusion, but after waiting for a long time, she only heard her ask, "Are you used to it?"

    Strictly holding the phone tightly, "Yeah."

    "Okay, since I've lived in the past, I still have to pay more or less rent, and I usually don't bother others." Yan's mother said with a final pause, "You must eat on time and take good care of yourself."

    When Yan Zhun returned to the base, Pei Ran was already awake. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Pei Ran coming out of the toilet. He smelled of mint after washing. Because his sleeping position had not changed, one side of his hair was pressed up slightly. , Wearing a T-shirt that is too wide, the whole person looks lazy.

    "Awake?" Yan Zhen asked.

    "Well." Pei Ran looked up at the sweat on his forehead, his voice was a little sleepy, "Go for a run?"

    "Running for a while." Yan Zhun wanted to help him smoothen his hair, but when he lifted it up, he remembered that his palms were sweaty, and he took it back, "I'll take a shower, wait for me."

    When Yan Zhun came out of the bathroom, Pei Ran was sitting on his chair and was on the phone.

    "Mr. Yun...Yes, I haven't been in touch for a long time." Pei Ran lowered his eyes as he spoke, as if he was in class, "I'm fine, how about you?...Class group? I occasionally watch, but sometimes It's too late, everyone has finished talking, so I didn't say much."

    Hearing the name "Mr. Yun", Yan Zhun raised his eyebrows, walked to Pei Ran silently and stood in front of him, helping him push down his cocked hair.

    The surname "Yun" was rare, and he remembered that Pei Ran's class teacher was this surname when he was a sophomore in high school.

    If he remembered correctly, he was the same teacher back then. Under pressure from all parties, he "winned" two major demerits for the classmate who accidentally injured Luo Qingshan. There was a lot of commotion at the time, and everyone in the other class knew about it.

    Pei Ran allowed Yan Zhan to play with his hair without breaking it.

    After chatting for nearly ten minutes, Pei Ran hung up the phone.

    "Are you hungry?" Yan Zhuan asked.

    Pei Ran said, "A little bit."

    "Auntie is back." Yan Zhun said, "I'll make it for you. There are noodles and dumplings in the refrigerator. What do you want to eat?"

    Pei Ran said, "It's the same as what you eat."

    A simple sentence, it is inexplicably comfortable to hear it strictly. He said, "Well, your boyfriend will give you extra food and fry an egg."

    Just as Yan Zhun turned around, Pei Ran grabbed his hand.

    "On the seventh of next month, I'm going to a high school class party." Pei Ran said.

    High school class reunion.

    It means that there are teachers, classmates, and Luo Qingshan.

    Yan Zhun lowered his eyes and said after a long time, "Okay."

    He asked again, "Where are you going?"

    "I don't know, I haven't had time to read the group news. The teacher said that it is a local hot spring hotel." Pei Ran said, "It's far away, and I may have to stay overnight."

    Yan Zhun made a muffled "um" sound, unable to hear his emotions.

    Pei Ran waited quietly for a while, but Yan Zhun didn't speak again. He quickly pursed his lower lip and asked, "Are you free?"

    Yan Zhun was stunned for a moment: "What?"

    "I'll open my own room, and I won't share a room with my classmates." Pei Ran paused for a while, "...I asked, I can take my family there. Of course, if you don't have time, I can go by myself."

    On the day of the class reunion, the weather was gloomy, and the rain seemed to fall at any time.

    The organizer was the monitor of the year. The meeting point was at the gate of the alma mater, and he rented two buses to go there together.

    The reason for the temporary decision to gather this time was because the head teacher of that year was about to retire and move to another province, so more people came. Before the appointed time, more than 20 people gathered at the gate of the school.

    As soon as Luo Qingshan arrived, he was stopped to chat by an old classmate.

    The old classmate thought he was looking for the person who fought with him back then, so he quickly said, "Don't worry, we didn't call those idiots."

    The three boys who took the lead in bullying their classmates had never been contacted by anyone after graduation, and naturally no one would invite them this time.

    Luo Qingshan said: "That's good, what about the teacher?"

    "Worrying about the rain, the monitor asked him and his wife to wait in the car." After the old classmate finished speaking, he looked behind him, "Didn't Pei Ran come with you?"

    "No," Luo Qingshan paused and took out his cell phone a little embarrassedly, "Otherwise, I'll call him and ask..."

    "I just called." The squad leader walked behind the two and said, "He said he would be there soon."

    wow-

    The rain poured down, and everyone was startled for a while, then raised their backpacks to block the rain and ran into the bus.

    "It's raining heavily, let's get in the car and wait."

    "...You go up first." Luo Qingshan held up his umbrella and said, "I'm going to the station to wait for Pei Ran. I'm worried that he didn't bring an umbrella."

    "No need." The squad leader said, "He came with his family, and your umbrella can't cover the three of you."

    Luo Qingshan paused: "What family? Whose family?"

    "Peiran's." The squad leader said, "He told me in private chat, and even registered for a room alone."

    As soon as he finished speaking, the person next to him suddenly shouted, "Pei Ran is here!"

    Luo Qingshan turned his head sluggishly.

    In the rain, Pei Ran and Yan Zhuan walked side by side with an umbrella. The gray umbrella was played a little low, covering their eyes, so they couldn't see their expressions clearly.

    Only one of them was carrying a bag.

    Their luggage was packed together.

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