"Don't think about her, maybe in a week or two."

After a week or two, Zhan Weiyang began to calculate in his mind two points a day, how many points would be deducted in two weeks.

Then he said, "No."

Pei Qing looked at him silently. After a while, he stood up and reached for the laptop on the table, "I don't think you're in a good state. Think about it again. Is it right for you to do this now?" After speaking, he Push aside the chair and walk outside.

Zhan Weiyang looked at his back and called him, "Brother Qing."

Pei Qing ignored him.

Zhan Weiyang saw that Pei Qing had left the room, he stood up and chased to the door, but only dared to lean out half of his body to watch Pei Qing return to his room, and whispered, "Brother Qing?"

Pei Qing still didn't answer, opened his own door and went in, closing the door gently.

Until he was lying in bed, Zhan Weiyang was still in a mess. He heard the female voice and broadcasted the score every day: "The user's score today: 46 points."

He suddenly became more depressed.

So Zhan Weiyang lost sleep, and the point deduction was second, mainly because Pei Qing was unhappy. He felt that he should apologize to Pei Qing.

Thinking of late at night, Zhan Weiyang finally made up his mind. He got up from the bed, put on his pajamas and slippers, and gently opened the door and walked towards Pei Qing's room.

Pei Qing's door was closed but not locked from the inside.

Zhan Weiyang twisted the door handle very lightly, and took a look first.

There was no light in the room, Pei Qing had already fallen asleep, and could hear light breathing. The light from the street lamps came in from the window through the curtains, illuminating the outline of the entire room, including the people lying on the bed.

Zhan Weiyang quietly walked to the side of the bed and bent down, trying to see Pei Qing's face clearly in the dim light, but he could only see the faint outline, and there was no way to see if his eyes were closed.

He thought that he shouldn't disturb Pei Qing's sleep, or it would be better to leave.

Zhan Weiyang, who was about to stand up straight, suddenly lost his balance and fell forward. He hurriedly stretched out his hand to support himself, and the hand just pressed against Pei Qing's chest.

Pei Qian suddenly opened his eyes, and in the darkness, bright light flashed, and then he grabbed Zhan Weiyang's wrist.

He grabbed it too hard, and Zhan Weiyang let out a soft whimper in pain.

Only then did Pei Qing realize that the person in front of him was Zhan Weiyang, he let go of his hand and called, "Yangyang?"

Zhan Weiyang quickly retracted his hand and rubbed his right wrist with his left hand.

Pei Qing propped up and sat up, raised his hand to turn on the lamp, frowned, and asked, "What are you doing so late?"

Zhan Weiyang looked at Pei Qing while rubbing his wrist.

Pei Qing had never tried to sleep until the middle of the night when someone slapped his chest with his hand to wake him up. He sat on the head of the bed, trying his best to sound gentle, and asked, "What's wrong, Yangyang?"

Zhan Weiyang said, "I'm sorry."

Pei Qing closed his eyes and raised his head, as if thinking for a while before saying, "You didn't forgive me."

Zhan Weiyang said, "but you are not happy."

Pei Qing looked at him: "Don't you often make Zhan Weiguang unhappy?" He didn't see Zhan Weiyang apologizing nervously to Zhan Weiguang.

Zhan Weiyang said: "Zhan Weiguang is unhappy every day. It's the first time I see you unhappy."

Pei Qing was silent for a moment before saying, "I'm not unhappy."

Zhan Weiyang said, "You have it, but you ignored me when I called you just now."

Pei Qing was terribly sleepy, he resisted yawning, and said to Zhan Weiyang, "I'm not unhappy, I just care about you, and I'm afraid you'll get into trouble."

Zhan Weiyang listened to it, and asked after a while, "What kind of horns?"

Pei Qing's tone was a little helpless: "I'm afraid that if the girl doesn't accept you, you have to force it."

Zhan Weiyang said, "But I have no choice."

Pei Qing didn't know what to say. He wanted to persuade Zhan Weiyang to go back to sleep. It was really too late. He couldn't help but want to close his eyes.

But Zhan Weiyang squatted down beside his bed at this time, clinging to the bed with his hands like a little hamster, looking up at him, as if he wanted to hold a candle and talk for a long time: "Brother Qing, I have something I want to talk to you about. you say."

Pei Qing closed his eyes. He wanted to lie down, but he couldn't keep Zhan Weiyang squatting beside his bed, so he could only say, "Do you want to talk to me?"

Zhan Weiyang nodded.

Pei Qing said: "How about you go get the pillow and the quilt and let's lie down and talk?"

Zhan Weiyang gave a soft "ah" and felt that Pei Qing's suggestion was very good, so he quickly said, "Okay." He immediately got up and ran outside.

Pei Qing fell down and covered his eyes with his arm. After a while, Zhan Weiyang came in with the quilt and pillow. He got up to help him put the pillow away, then lay down and reached out to turn off the lamp. He closed his eyes in the dark and said in a vague voice, "Go ahead. "

Zhan Weiyang said, "But I can't tell you."

Pei Qing didn't speak.

Zhan Weiyang waited for a while, then reached out and pushed Pei Qing gently: "Brother Qing, are you asleep?"

Pei Qing said, "I don't."

Zhan Weiyang continued: "Don't be unhappy, I will study hard."

Pei Qing spoke with a heavy nasal voice: "Well—"

Zhan Weiyang said, "It will be fine when I catch up with him, and then I will concentrate on studying and preparing for the college entrance examination."

Pei Qing said, "Well..."

Zhan Weiyang said, "Brother Qing, you are really good."

Pei Qing did not respond.

Zhan Weiyang turned over and faced Pei Qing, feeling already

easy

After a while, he closed his eyes and whispered, "Good night."

Chapter 9

Zhan Weiyang was woken up by Pei Qing the next morning.

Pei Qing called him several times and he didn't wake up. Later, Pei Qing reached out and patted his face five or six times before Zhan Weiyang slowly opened his eyes.

Zhan Weiyang's eyes were all scattered, looking at Pei Qing who couldn't focus.