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    Chapter 34

    Zhan Weiyang locked himself in the bathroom. He felt that the smell of Pei Qing still lingered in the air. He couldn't help but raised his head and smelled it everywhere, before burying his head in front of the sink to wash up.

    After hanging the towel back on the towel rack, Zhan Weiyang looked down at Pei Qing's coat that he was wearing, and with a soft "ah" sound, he found some oil stains on the front of the clothes. He stood in the bathroom and thought about it. He took off his coat, carefully wetted only the small area with water, rubbed some soap, and finally wiped it off with a damp paper towel.

    Zhan Weiyang put the coat back on, except for the chest piece, the rest of the place was still warm.

    He came out of the bathroom, went back to his room, and saw that Zhan Xiusong was still sleeping on his back, taking up most of the bed.

    Zhan Weiyang walked over, opened the quilt and slept on the remaining third of the bed, reached out and turned off the light.

    The surroundings fell into darkness, and Zhan Xiusong's presence became stronger.

    Zhan Weiyang secretly pushed his arm, wanting to push it a little, but as soon as he released it, Zhan Xiusong's arm stretched out again.

    Really annoying!

    Zhan Weiyang thought to himself, if Zhan Xiusong and Zhan Weiguang hadn't come back suddenly, Pei Qing could have stayed with him for a day today.

    The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Zhan Xiusong hated him, and he was really unhappy. He sat up gloomily and stared at Zhan Xiusong's slightly undulating outline for a long time in the dark.

    Later, Zhan Weiyang got off the bed, hugged his pillow and quilt, and quietly left the room and went to the next door.

    He unscrewed the door of Pei Qing's room, and probed in to take a look. He didn't hear any movement, so he walked in with light, barely audible footsteps, closed the door, and groped to get on the bed, putting the pillow first. Well, spread out the quilt to cover yourself, and lie down.

    The familiar sense of security enveloped Zhan Weiyang in an instant. He almost closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep. The moment before he fell asleep, he thought that tomorrow he would have to get up before Pei Qing woke up and go back to his room, not calling Pei Qing and Zhan Xiusong. It is good to know.

    Then Zhan Weiyang fell asleep in the dark and unconscious, and when he woke up, how could he get up before Pei Qing got up, and even Pei Qing was no longer in the room.

    Zhan Weiyang sat on the bed in a daze, and after the moment of ignorance when he first woke up, he rubbed his eyes and thought badly.

    Pei Qing's quilt was folded and placed on the head of the bed, and he reached out and touched the sheets, it was already cold.

    Zhan Weiyang got out of bed, picked up his pillow and quilt, and left. He still secretly opened the door of his room, but saw that the quilt was still open on the bed, but Zhan Xiusong was not there.

    "Zhan Weiyang!" Someone suddenly shouted his name behind him, and patted him on the back.

    Zhan Weiyang didn't stand still, staggered two steps forward, turned back nervously, and saw Zhan Xiusong standing at the door, looking at him strangely.

    Zhan Xiusong said, "Where have you been?"

    Zhan Weiyang didn't speak, put his things back on the bed silently, and then opened the cabinet to look for clothes to change.

    Zhan Xiusong followed him in, yawned a lot, and walked to the bed as if he wanted to continue sleeping, but he never lay down, just stared at Zhan Weiyang and asked him, "Did you go to sleep with your father last night? ?"

    Zhan Weiyang turned his back to Zhan Xiusong, put on a long-sleeved T-shirt and a shirt-like jacket, and bent over to change into jeans.

    Zhan Xiusong said, "You are eighteen years old."

    Zhan Weiyang turned his head to look at him: "I'm seventeen."

    Zhan Xiusong said, "I'm talking about a false age. Are you ashamed to still sleep with your father at the age of eighteen?"

    Zhan Weiyang changed his clothes and said, "I'm going to dinner."

    Zhan Xiusong yawned again, stood up from the bed, and said, "Then I'm going to eat too."

    When he came down to the dining room on the first floor, Zhan Weiyang found that Zhan Pengcheng, Pei Qing and Zhan Weiguang were all there.

    Zhan Pengcheng and Pei Qing didn't know what they were talking about. Pei Qing listened humbly while peeling an egg.

    His movements are slow and his fingers are long and thin, which are very beautiful against the shelled eggs.

    Zhan Weiguang was the first to discover Zhan Weiyang and said to him, "Are you up? Come and have breakfast."

    Only then did Zhan Pengcheng and Pei Qing turn their heads towards him, and Zhan Pengcheng raised his hand to greet him.

    Zhan Weiyang walked over and sat on the seat next to Pei Qing, who reached out and put the freshly peeled egg into Zhan Weiyang's bowl.

    Zhan Pengcheng saw it and said quickly, "You eat it yourself, I'll just peel it for him."

    Pei Qing took another egg and said, "Isn't it the same."

    Zhan Pengcheng then said to Zhan Weiyang, "Thank you brother Qing."

    Zhan Weiyang said quickly, "Thank you brother Qing."

    Pei Qing smiled and said nothing.

    Zhan Pengcheng immediately got up and went to the kitchen to ask Aunt Luo to warm up milk for Zhan Weiyang.

    At this time, Zhan Xiusong also came down from the upstairs. He walked to the dining table and sat down. He first said, "Qing brother early, Guang brother early." Seeing Zhan Pengcheng coming out of the kitchen, he called again, "Uncle is early. ."

    Zhan Pengcheng sat down and said to them, "Eat first, I'll take you out to play after breakfast."

    Zhan Xiusong immediately asked, "Where are you going?"

    Zhan Pengcheng said, "I've already ordered lunch and dinner at Guiyuan in the western suburbs, so I can play all day."

    Zhan Xiusong was not too interested, but he nodded and said, "Okay." He reached out and took a bun, before stuffing it into his mouth, suddenly said, "We can play mahjong in the afternoon."

    Zhan Pengcheng smiled and said nothing.

    Zhan Weiguang heard the words: "then you have to make money, do you have any money to give if you lose?"

    Zhan Xiusong said, "Are you embarrassed to win my money? I'm the youngest in the family."

    Zhan Weiyang listened to them quietly, nibbling slowly with a bun in his hand.

    However, Zhan Xiusong suddenly brought the topic to him and asked Zhan Pengcheng, "Uncle, did Zhan Weiyang sleep with you last night?"

    Zhan Weiyang suddenly became nervous, and glanced at Pei Qing secretly, but he didn't see any change in Pei Qing's expression.

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