Different from the previous kiss through the mask, Pei Ran could clearly feel that Yan Zhun was biting him lightly and not too hard, until he felt a little pain, Yan Zhun didn't let go of his lips.
Pei Ran thought it was over, and the tight shoulders were about to relax, but the big hands on his neck didn't mean to let go of him. Yan Zhun rubbed the back of his neck very lightly, then deepened the kiss softly and reassuringly.
Pei Ran couldn't hear the rain anymore. He was so dizzy and even a little hypoxic when he was kissed, he tightly grasped Yan Zhun's clothes, and when Yan Jing pried his lips, he instinctively gave a little response.
Pei Ran licked the tip of his strict tongue lightly.
Yan Zhen felt that his heart was hooked.
There were few people on the street, hurried with umbrellas, and no one noticed them.
Both of them were breathing hot, entangled in the rainy night.
The other side of the convenience store's glass window was full of debris, blocking the view from inside and outside. Only the light leaked from the gap. When he strictly released the person, Pei Ran's face and ears were already red.
Pei Ran felt shy even swallowing. He loosened Yan Zhun's clothes and blinked several times quickly. Just as he was about to speak, Yan Zhun raised the back of his hand and helped him wipe his lips clean.
Yan Zhun lowered his eyes and asked in a hoarse voice, "What do you mean by kissing me? Teacher Pei."
Only then did Pei Ran remember that the kiss was his own initiative.
His face became even hotter, and it took a long time before he said, "I just want to kiss, sorry."
His tone was the same as usual, Yan Zhun couldn't help it, his Adam's apple rolled several times before he said "um": "Kiss if you want, kiss as you like."
Yan Zun lowered his head and brushed off his wrinkled clothes at will: "Is this clothes comfortable to grip? It's not comfortable. I'll change it next time."
Pei Ran closed his eyes, quite a bit self-defeating: "It's... comfortable."
The rain is getting lighter, and there are already many people walking in the rain, and the store owner has also set up umbrellas outside the store.
Yan Zhun had already sat up straight, and their thighs were stuck together through the fabric, and no one moved away.
The phone rang suddenly, and Pei Ran subconsciously went to take out his pocket, but accidentally touched the table with his elbow, and the phone slid to the ground, making a muffled sound.
Just as Pei Ran was about to pick it up, Yan Zhun bent down first.
"Dirty, wait." Yan Zhun picked up the phone, took out a piece of paper, and wiped the phone screen.
At this time, another news came in, Yan Zhun glanced at the preview content on the screen, quickly put it aside, and handed the phone to Pei Ran.
[Luo Qingshan: I heard Xiao Yang and the others said they met you in an internet cafe, I didn't have time to tell them, sorry]
[Luo Qingshan: I was just playing, I don't know what's going on in the group]
[Luo Qingshan: I'm sorry]
[Luo Qingshan: Can we continue to be friends in the future?]
After Pei Ran read the news, the people around him suddenly stood up.
"I'm going to buy an umbrella."
When Pei Ran came back to his senses, he had already grabbed Yan Zhuan's hand.
Yan Zhun stopped and looked down at him: "What do you want to buy?"
Pei Ran looked at Yan Zhun's hand, which was filled with a faint medicinal smell. After a long time, he raised his head and asked, "Can I be friends with him?"
Yan Zhun was stunned for a moment, and he looked into Pei Ran's eyes as if he had noticed something: "I have the final say?"
Pei Ran said, "Well."
"why?"
Pei Ran controlled his expression, his face blushed to the point of bleeding.
Just when he was about to speak, he replied in a low voice, "You can... take care of me."
The person in front of him was silent.
As soon as Pei Ran finished speaking, he regretted it. He had never said such a thing before, and the shame and shame almost drowned him.
Just as he was about to let go, he was tightly held back by the other party.
"Peiran." Yan Zhun said, "I don't want you to be friends with him, and I don't want you to contact him, because I like you."
"You ask my opinion, let me take care of you..."
Pei Ran said, "Because me too."
Yan Zhun pursed his lips, and his heart burst open silently with Pei Ran's voice.
He let go of Pei Ran's hand and rubbed his hair: "Mr. Pei."
Pei Ran: "... huh?"
"Are you in love with me?"
Pei Ran's eyelashes trembled lightly, and he said "um" first, and then a few seconds later, "Okay."
Yan Zhun twisted his hair, endured and endured, and finally couldn't hold back: "Raise your head a little higher, secretly."
Pei Ran seemed to know what was going to happen. His heartbeat had not stabilized since he came to this convenience store.
Pei Ran raised his head and got the second kiss tonight.
The last two people entered the convenience store together, the female clerk looked at them a little strangely, maybe she saw something.
Although they bought two umbrellas, they both held the same umbrella before Pei Ran got into the car.
"I'll go back to school tomorrow." Before getting into the car, he said to him sternly.
Pei Ran said subconsciously, "Tomorrow weekend, no class."
Yan Zhun said, "Well, go back and see your boyfriend."
With the door closed, Pei Ran reported the school's address and tilted his head to look out the window.
In the middle of the night, there were no cars on the road, the driver kept stepping on the speeding line, and the street lights moved backward from the window one by one.
Pei Ran watched silently for a while, then raised his hand and covered his face. The palms and cheeks fit together, and he couldn't tell where the temperature was higher.
Back in the dormitory, Pei Ran took a shower, and when he picked up the bath towel, he remembered the strength and touch of Yan Zhun when he wiped his hair with a tissue.
He slowly rubbed his hair and picked up his phone to read the unread messages. After he said a few words in the group before, he received a lot of private chat messages, and even some friend requests, but he never clicked.
Pei Ran is very used to it, and he almost always responds to the messages he receives. After finally reading the unread messages, another new message jumped to the top.
[Yan Zhun: Forgot to say, thank Teacher Pei for his new gift.]
Pei Ran had a dream all night, in which there was rain, a convenience store, and strict standards.
When he woke up, he was still a little dazed, staring at the ceiling for a long time.
After getting out of bed to wash, he made himself a cup of coffee and served it with biscuits for breakfast.
It wasn't until Luo Qingshan sent another WeChat message that Pei Ran remembered that he had closed the message after reading the news at the convenience store last night, and did not reply.
He pulled Luo Qingshan out of the blacklist that night in the hospital. First, it was for the sake of strictness, and second, he remembered that he still had some things to return.
Pei Ran no longer remembered the pricing of high school uniforms and textbooks, so he directly transferred one thousand yuan.
[Luo Qingshan: ?]
[Pei Ran: I used to thank you for the money for school uniforms and textbooks in high school.]
[Luo Qingshan: ?]
[Luo Qingshan: What school uniforms and textbooks?]
[Pei Ran: The ones you put in my drawer.]
[Luo Qingshan: ... Did you remember the wrong person?]
[Luo Qingshan: I didn't put the school uniform textbook in your drawer.]
[Luo Qingshan: I don't even know where to buy those things.]
[Luo Qingshan: No class today, why did you wake up so early?]
Pei Ran held the phone, a little lost in thought.
Thinking about it carefully, this matter has indeed never been verified, because Luo Qingshan was the only student who showed obvious goodwill to him at that time, and he subconsciously pinned this matter on Luo Qingshan.
Luo Qingshan's news came one after another, making his palms numb, and Pei Ran was dazed for a while before lowering his head to read the news.
Luo Qingshan seemed to notice something and asked a lot.
[Pei Ran: It's alright. Also, no.]
[Luo Qingshan: What's wrong?]
Pei Ran packed up the residue and packaging bags and threw them into the trash while typing a reply.
[Pei Ran: Don't be friends]
Luo Qingshan did not send any more messages.
In the past, Pei Ran would go to the studio when he had nothing to do on weekends. Today, some classmates @ him in the group asked him to go to the studio together. He refused two or three sentences and just opened a movie to pass the time.
As soon as he heard two lines, he looked down at his phone.
The avatar of Big White Rabbit Toffee lay quietly on the list, and the last message was at 2:00 in the morning.
He glanced at the avatar a few more times, continued to swipe down, and found his high school class group.
The group has been cold for a long time, and it takes ten days and a half for someone to chat in it once a day. Pei Ran opened the group members and slid down one by one, trying to find the person who stuffed things into his drawer back then.
I searched over and over and couldn't find a match, so I just gave up.
After the 90-minute movie was over, Pei Ran didn't know what the plot was about, and he didn't bother to look back.
The phone vibrated suddenly, and he looked down.
[Yan Zhun: Are you awake?]
[Pei Ran: wake up]
[Yan Zhun: I am at the school gate.]
Pei Ran put on his coat and went out.
Strictly tall and tall, he wears a very low hat. When he lowers his head, the brim of his hat blocks his eyes. Standing at the school gate is very eye-catching.
When Pei Ran approached, Yan Zhun was on the phone with his back to him.
"I'm not free today." Yan Zhun said.
On the other end of the phone was the coach, with a loud voice: "There are only two training games, so it can't be delayed... What can you do on the big weekend?"
Thinking that he was annoying, he said bluntly: "Dating in love."