In fact, he didn't fall asleep, he just didn't want to talk to other people.

Zhan Xueqing plugged in her headphones and listened to the song quietly.

It was Chinese New Year early in the morning, and the traffic along the way was smooth. Zhan Pengcheng drove the car to the terminal and helped them take out their suitcases, and then specially said to Pei Qing, "I often come back to play."

Pei Qing said, "I will."

Zhan Pengcheng reached out and patted his arm, feeling that the time spent together was long, and he was somewhat reluctant, and then said to Pei Jingrong and Zhan Yingfei: "You family walk slowly, come back often to see the old man when you have time, and send me a message when you arrive. news."

Zhan Yingfei nodded, "Brother, it's hard for you to take care of your mother."

Zhan Pengcheng said, "Isn't what I should do when I say these things?"

There were always traffic police urging vehicles to see them off in the car passage of the terminal building. Zhan Pengcheng couldn't stop for too long, so he turned to get on the car and left.

The four of them dragged their luggage into the terminal, and while Pei Jingrong and Zhan Ying flew to check their luggage, Zhan Xueqing said to Pei Qing, "I sent a message to Zhan Weiguang in the car just now. "

Pei Qing glanced at her.

Zhan Xueqing's expression was serious: "Actually, I should tell my uncle, but I can't say it. I don't think you can do this."

Pei Qing said, "Which can't it be?"

Zhan Xueqing glanced in the direction of her parents and saw that they were still waiting for the boarding pass to be printed, so she said, "Pei Qing, you have to figure out, it's not a problem between you and me now, Zhan Weiyang is my cousin. , and you know he's got mental problems."

Pei Qing didn't speak.

At this time, Pei Jingrong and Zhan Yingfei came over with their boarding passes.

Zhan Xueqing did not continue to speak.

Zhan Yingfei was a little curious, smiled and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Zhan Xueqing said, "Nothing."

Pei Jingrong came over, put his hand on Zhan Yingfei's shoulder, and said, "Let's go, go to the security check first."

On the plane, Pei Qing and Zhan Xueqing sat in a row.

Zhan Xueqing was silent.

Pei Qing said first: "I will handle the matter with Yangyang myself."

Zhan Xueqing turned to look at him suddenly: "Are you crazy? My uncle will kill you!"

Pei Qing said: "I know, I said I would deal with it."

Zhan Xueqing was a little angry, "You can't bully Zhan Weiyang like this! You know he's ignorant!"

Pei Qing asked her, "What do you call bullying Zhan Weiyang? Do you think he is a child, and he should never fall in love and get married in his life, otherwise he will be bullying him?"

Zhan Xueqing said, "You know it's not the same thing."

Pei Qing said: "Xueqing, you don't know it yourself, there is no so-called should or should not be in love. You pursue what you like, and I will pursue what I like."

Zhan Xueqing's expression was complicated, not just simple anger or anxiety, she said: "But you are different from Zhan Weiyang, you know Yangyang he-"

"Yangyang, he's just an ordinary boy." Pei Qing's tone was calm, "You don't need to repeat it."

Zhan Xueqing turned her head to look out of the plane's porthole, and she said, "I don't need to tell me about your affairs anyway, I don't care what you want to do, but it involves Yangyang, so I can't clearly know and don't care, I don't care. I have already told Zhan Weiguang how to explain it to him, you can decide for yourself."

Pei Qing said, "Thank you."

Zhan Xueqing was stunned, "What do you mean?"

Pei Qing looked ahead, "Zhan Weiguang should always know, I'll tell him if you don't say it."

Zhan Xueqing glanced at him, took a deep breath, and said, "Think about it carefully."

Before the plane was about to take off, Pei Qing glanced at his mobile phone. He didn't receive the message from Zhan Weiyang, nor did he receive any message from Zhan Weiguang.

The flight attendant had already walked up to him, and he put his phone on airplane mode and put it in his bag.

Zhan Weiyang didn't catch up with Pei Qing, so he went back to the room sadly, took off his shoes and climbed into the bed, and got into the warm blanket.

He is no longer sleepy, he just feels sad and has a feeling of being abandoned by the whole world.

After a while, Aunt Luo came up to the second floor, knocked on the door, and asked him, "Yangyang, do you want to continue sleeping? Do you want to get up for breakfast?"

Zhan Weiyang tried his best to cheer up and said, "I don't eat."

Aunt Luo said, "Then you can sleep a little longer."

Afterwards, Zhan Weiyang heard that Aunt Luo had entered the next room. She should be tidying up and cleaning the room. Zhan Xueqing would not come back for the time being after leaving. When the sheets and quilts were cleaned up, Zhan Weiyang should move back to her room. live.

Then this room may be cleaned up and empty, and the second uncle and his wife may move in. Zhan Weiyang doesn't know what the family plans, but after all, this is no longer Pei Qian's room.

Thinking of this, Zhan Weiyang felt very sad and wanted to cry.

He thought he couldn't fall asleep at all, but after a while, he fell asleep again in a daze. It was already quite late when he woke up, and it was completely bright outside, and a grayish white was revealed through the curtains.

When Zhan Weiyang opened his eyes, he saw a person sitting beside the bed. He thought it was Pei Qing, but he was surprised and happy, and said, "Brother Qing, why are you back?" Just after he finished speaking, he realized that the person was not Pei Qing, but Zhan Weiguang.

So the smile on Zhan Weiyang's face disappeared instantly, he frowned slightly: "Why are you?"

When Zhan Weiguang rarely looked so serious, he pulled Zhan Weiyang up, acting a little rude, reached out and picked up his pajamas, and said, "I'll take a look at you."

Chapter 75

Zhan Weiyang hadn't woken up much, but he looked down inexplicably and said, "What are you doing?"

He had nothing in his pajamas, revealing a fair and clean waist.

Zhan Weiguang pushed the pajamas even higher, seeing that there was still no trace of whiteness on his chest, so he grabbed his arm and made him turn around.