He thought silently: Dad, don't be angry, grandma's body will get better soon, Zhan Weiguang can be a little more sensible, and brother Qing must always be with me.

Then he blew out the candle in one breath.

Pei Qing turned on a small spotlight above his head and handed the knife to Zhan Weiyang to let him cut the cake.

Zhan Weiyang looked very focused, and wanted to cut the cake with a big cherry in the middle for Pei Qian to eat.

Because it was late at night and the surroundings were very quiet, Pei Qing spoke in a soft voice and asked him, "Did you sneak out?"

Zhan Weiyang said strangely: "How do you know?" He carefully cut the cake with the cherries, and he must eat it for Pei Qian.

Pei Qing took the small plate and said with a smile, "Thank you."

Zhan Weiyang said, "Hurry up and eat."

Pei Qing thought that it was too late, and it would be inconvenient to send Zhan Weiyang back now, so he should get up early tomorrow morning to send him there, and find a chance to chat with Zhan Pengcheng by the way.

Two people couldn't finish the whole cake, and Pei Qian put the rest in the refrigerator.

It was already twelve o'clock by then, and Zhan Weiyang was a little melancholy. He stood in front of the sofa in the living room and said, "My eighteenth birthday is over."

Pei Qing came over, hugged him from behind, and said in his ear, "How could it be? You will be eighteen years old from now until this day next year."

Zhan Weiyang looked up at him.

Pei Qing kissed his lips and said, "It has the sweetness of cream."

Zhan Weiyang smiled and said, "You have it too."

While lying on the bed, Zhan Weiyang got into Pei Qing's arms, leaned into his ear, and said softly, "It's the second day of my eighteenth birthday."

Pei Qing couldn't help laughing: "Then what?"

Zhan Weiyang bumped him with his elbow.

Pei Qing watched him quietly for a while in the dim environment, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then kissed his lips.

Zhan Weiyang thought it was just a sweet kiss, but he didn't expect Pei Qing's kiss to leave his lips, slide over his neck, and go all the way down. Zhan Weiyang covered his lips, opened his eyes wide and looked down, panicked and scared, but he didn't reach out and pull Pei Qing away.

Later, Pei Qing hugged him and said, "Did you sleep?"

Zhan Weiyang was still panting slightly, but he felt that something was wrong, and said, "What about you?"

Pei Qing rubbed his face with the tip of his nose, "I'm also very happy, everything in Yangyang is mine."

Zhan Weiyang felt tired at this time and yawned.

Pei Qing said softly, "Count down to three, two, one, and see who falls asleep first."

Zhan Weiyang was nervous when he heard the countdown, and said, "Immediately!" He immediately straightened his body and closed his eyes. When Pei Qian was counting down to "one", he seemed to be hypnotized and became confused. .

This time, Zhan Weiyang slept very deeply, but he didn't sleep for long. Pei Qing woke him up early the next morning.

He half-opened his eyes with difficulty, and said in a hoarse voice, "Huh—?"

Pei Qing said: "Get up, your father will find you if you go back late."

Zhan Weiyang raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and asked, "What time is it?"

Pei Qing told him, "It's already eight o'clock." In fact, it was only seven o'clock.

Zhan Weiyang told Pei Qing in a sticky voice: "But I still want to sleep."

Pei Qing said, "Can you sleep when you go back? You have to get up now, or I'll go first?"

As soon as Zhan Weiyang heard Pei Qing said he was going to leave, he opened his eyes quickly and said, "I got up."

Pei Qing urged him to wash his face and brush his teeth, then took his hand to go out.

Zhan Weiyang was yawning while walking. He thought of going home and said, "My dad is going to lose his temper again."

Pei Qing said, "It's right for your father to lose his temper. Don't blame him."

They stood at the elevator door and waited for the elevator to come up from the first floor. After more than ten seconds, the elevator had arrived, and the elevator door slowly opened. Pei Qing saw an unexpected figure appear in the elevator.

Pei Jingrong was standing in the elevator in a suit and tie, frowning slightly when he saw them.

Chapter 92

Pei Qing obviously didn't expect to see Pei Jingrong at this time, he subconsciously called out, "Dad?"

And Pei Jingrong's eyes first fell on Zhan Weiyang's face beside him, and then he looked at the hands that the two of them were still holding together.

The elevator door opened and closed again. Pei Jingrong hurriedly reached out and pushed the door open. He walked out, standing in front of the two, and asked, "Why is Yangyang here? Where are you going in the early morning?"

Zhan Weiyang stared at him blankly, not even remembering to say anything.

Pei Qing asked, "Why are you here?"

Pei Jingrong didn't hesitate and said in a low voice, "I'll see you." Seeing that Pei Qing was still looking at him, he added, "I arrived last night, there is a meeting this morning, while it's still early, Came here on purpose."

Some time ago, Zhan Yingfei contacted Pei Qing to ask for his current address, and Pei Qing knew that he had told Zhan Yingfei. Zhan Yingfei said at the time that he would come to see Pei Qing next time when he was free, but he didn't expect that Pei Jingrong would come first.

Pei Jingrong asked again, "Where are you going so early?"

Pei Qing said, "I'll send Yangyang home."

Pei Jingrong looked at the hands they held together, "Did Yangyang sleep here last night?"

Pei Qing replied, "Yes."

Pei Jingrong's personality is much more sensitive than Zhan Pengcheng's, and he has some thoughts in his mind about Pei Qin, who is very popular with girls but never fell in love until he graduates from college. At this time, he has some doubts. No matter whether Zhan Weiyang's intelligence is normal or not, after all, he is a beautiful young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, and it is inappropriate for Pei Qing to hold hands with him outside like this.

So he asked Zhan Weiyang, "Does Yangyang often spend the night here?"

Although Pei Jingrong's tone was gentle, Zhan Weiyang always felt that something was wrong. He didn't answer, but looked to Pei Qing for help.