Chapter 7
Near the end of class, Pei ran closed the textbook, took the hood from his pocket and put it on.
"You left early again?" Roommate asked him.
Pei ran nodded.
Roommate: "you left early for a few days. I didn't know that someone blocked you after school..."
Pei ran smiles and doesn't speak. When the teacher turns around, he leaves from the back door with the book in his arms.
Pei ran didn't relax until he walked out of the teaching building.
He breathed out his breath and took out his mobile phone to have a look. Sure enough, there were several messages from Luo Qingshan.
Pei ran quickly flipped through their chat records in recent days. In a trance, he had the illusion of returning to high school.
[Luo Qingshan: Pei ran, how about lunch? 】Pei ran: No, I ordered takeout. 】
[Luo Qingshan: OK, which one do you order? I'll order the same as you. 】
[Luo Qingshan: [video call, not connected]]
[Luo Qingshan: honey, I miss you. 】
[Luo Qingshan: I didn't listen to the class well all day. 】
[Luo Qingshan: I've deleted Su Nian. You can check it at any time. 】
[Luo Qingshan: have dinner together? I'll look for you in the classroom. 】
in high school, Luo Qingshan pursued Pei ran in the same way. Take the initiative to find the teacher and ask to change to Pei Ran's side, change to Pei Ran's upper bunk in the dormitory, and even stick to Pei ran for lunch and dinner And so on, we can't get rid of them.
Pei ran closes the dialog box and cancels the message bar set by Luo Qingshan on his mobile phone.
In the evening, when Luo Qingshan opened the dormitory door, Yan Zhun was watching the replay of the international pubg competition.
He only wore one earphone and his legs diverged. He seemed absent-minded. The sound of opening the door didn't affect him at all.
With a slap, Luo Qingshan put a dozen beers on his desk and asked him, "drink together?"
It's wet on the beer can. It looks like it's just been taken out of the refrigerator. Yan Zhun looked at the soaked table, frowned lightly, then shook his head: "no drink."
So Luo Qingshan can only get drunk alone.
Halfway through the drink, he picked up his mobile phone and subconsciously wanted to ask someone to accompany him. After dialing out, he found that it was wrong and hung up.
At two o'clock in the night, Yan Zhun was woken up by his roommate.
He slowly opened his eyes, dark eyes full of sleepiness and irritability.
Luo Qingshan: "Pei ran, you are so cruel..."
Yan Zhun will be in good spirits.
The light in the dormitory has been off for a long time, and Luo Qingshan's mobile phone screen has become the only light source.
Luo Qingshan's tone is very depressed: "three years Three years together, you have to tolerate my mistakes, Pei ran
Luo Qingshan mumbles to himself for a few minutes. Yan Zhun is really tired of hearing it. He takes out the earplug from under the pillow. Just as he wants to put it on, he hears two rustles.
"Luo Qingshan, it's very late now."
Luo Qingshan has a hands-free system.
Pei Ran's voice was hoarse and tired: "what can I do for you tomorrow?"
"Tomorrow you will ignore me." Luo Qingshan said.
Pei ran rubbed his hair, and it took him a long time to wake up.
Luo Qingshan spoke intermittently and stutteringly. He should have drunk again.
Feeling hoarse, Pei ran drank water and then continued: "Luo Qingshan, I'm breaking up with you It's not all about that. "
The phone was quiet and there was no reply.
Pei ran: "we said before, have a try."
At that time, Luo Qingshan was lying on the hospital bed, his hands and arms were covered with bandages. Both of them were only 17 or 18 years old, and their eyes were not calm.
Luo Qingshan showed his teeth in pain, coaxed him with a smile, teased him, asked him if he was moved and whether he wanted to make an offer.
Pei ran was silent for a long time, then said, let's try, Luo Qingshan.
Pei ran spent three years to understand that love will not happen to everyone.
At least, his current feelings for Luo Qingshan are not great enough to be inclusive.
Luo Qingshan still did not speak, Pei ran lowered his eyebrows: "sorry..."
"He's asleep." There was a low noise from the other end.
Pei ran a Zheng: "ah."
Yan Zhun threw the empty wine can on the table into the dustbin: "he drank some wine, and now he's asleep. I'm Yan Zhun."
Pei ran
Does it mean that Yan Zhun heard what he said just now and what Luo Qingshan said to him?
An inexplicable sense of embarrassment spread from the soles of his feet. Pei ran swallowed and said for a long time, "are you sleeping?"
"No Yan Zhun never changed his face. "I stay up late."
Pei ran gave a light "Oh".
The air fell into a brief silence.
"Go to sleep." Yan Zhun said, "next time you go to bed, remember to turn off the mute."
Pei ran: "well GoodA second before Pei ran put down the phone, Yan Zhun hurriedly dropped a sentence: "good night."
After the wechat call ended, Yan Zhun dropped his eyes and inadvertently saw Luo Qingshan's chat list.
The first is Pei ran, and the second is Su Nian.
Sunian: did you call me? Is it convenient for you? I'll call back 】
you can't see any more.
Yan Zhun thought of Luo Qingshan's fragmentary thoughts just now, there was a sentence: "I have pulled him black, what do you want me to do?".
At this time, Luo Qingshan's face on the table suddenly turned over, and he said vaguely: "Honey..."
Yan Zhun grabs Luo Qingshan's coat and puts it on: "don't shout."
Luo Qingshan closed his eyes and muttered subconsciously: "ah?"
"You broke up." Yan Zhun was very patient and reminded him, "he's not your baby."
Pei ran sat on the bed, looking at the mobile phone screen.
Is he hanging up too fast? Yan Zhun doesn't seem to have finished speaking.
After such a disturbance, Pei Ran has been sleepless for a long time. Fortunately, his roommates are living outside these days, and he is the only one in the bedroom. Otherwise, he has to run to the balcony to answer the phone.
He sat down in front of the computer and looked at the half finished manuscript in front of him, hesitant to finish it.
Pei ran and others are different, others are still trying to put illustrations to the magazine draft, his draft has been unable to take over.
After two minutes, Pei ran climbs back to the bed with his mobile phone and covers his neck with the quilt.
It's still comfortable to lie down. Is he just crazy? There's still half a month to go before the submission time. What's the rush in the middle of the night
Pei ran sideways to play with his mobile phone, brushing it, brushing out a circle of friends a minute ago.
[Yan Zhun: you can play any game with you. You can go online at any time. 】
Pei ran points into Yan Zhun's circle of friends, only to find that the content has been deleted.
To be exact, it's Yan Zhun who has re issued another one -
[Yan Zhun: you can play with any game, go online at any time, cajole people, do anything, and chat with the boss who needs it. I'm running out of money to eat [web link]
Pei ran spent ten minutes visiting today's circle of friends, and finally he couldn't help clicking on the web link.
Is a very formal accompany play website, Yan Zhun's number is like a new number, the order number is 0, 20 yuan an hour, is the lowest price of the website.
Pei ran looked at it several times, and finally made a list for ten hours. After paying, he closed the website directly.
He was about to go to sleep when a wechat message popped up.
[Yan Zhun: boss. 】
[Yan Zhun: when to play? 】
Pei ran opened his eyes wide, reflecting that he had to knock words for several seconds.
[Pei ran: what are you talking about]
[Yan Zhun: you ordered my play list for ten hours. 】
[Pei ran: How do you know it's me? 】
[Yan Zhun: it's your wechat avatar. 】
Pei ran covers his eyes and forgets this.
So the question is, if you confess that you just want to support Yan Zhun for a little money, do you have some disrespect for others?
[Yan Zhun]? 】
[Pei ran: ah, it's very late today, so I won't play. 】
[Yan Zhun: what about tomorrow? 】
[Pei ran: these days I have a part-time job to do. 】
[Yan Zhun: next week, the school will have seven days off. Let's play with you then. 】
[Yan Zhun: I feel uncomfortable. 】
that's all.
[Pei ran: OK. 】
[Pei ran: I just hung up so fast that I didn't catch what you said at last. Sorry. 】
[Yan Zhun: nothing, nothing. 】
[Pei ran: OK. By the way, could you please pour a glass of water and put it next to Luo Qingshan? 】Yan Zhun: you are my boss now. 】
[Pei ran:? 】
[Yan Zhun: you can let me open his mouth and pour water in. 】
[Pei ran: 】
thank you for your nutrient solution and thunder.
"You left early again?" Roommate asked him.
Pei ran nodded.
Roommate: "you left early for a few days. I didn't know that someone blocked you after school..."
Pei ran smiles and doesn't speak. When the teacher turns around, he leaves from the back door with the book in his arms.
Pei ran didn't relax until he walked out of the teaching building.
He breathed out his breath and took out his mobile phone to have a look. Sure enough, there were several messages from Luo Qingshan.
Pei ran quickly flipped through their chat records in recent days. In a trance, he had the illusion of returning to high school.
[Luo Qingshan: Pei ran, how about lunch? 】Pei ran: No, I ordered takeout. 】
[Luo Qingshan: OK, which one do you order? I'll order the same as you. 】
[Luo Qingshan: [video call, not connected]]
[Luo Qingshan: honey, I miss you. 】
[Luo Qingshan: I didn't listen to the class well all day. 】
[Luo Qingshan: I've deleted Su Nian. You can check it at any time. 】
[Luo Qingshan: have dinner together? I'll look for you in the classroom. 】
in high school, Luo Qingshan pursued Pei ran in the same way. Take the initiative to find the teacher and ask to change to Pei Ran's side, change to Pei Ran's upper bunk in the dormitory, and even stick to Pei ran for lunch and dinner And so on, we can't get rid of them.
Pei ran closes the dialog box and cancels the message bar set by Luo Qingshan on his mobile phone.
In the evening, when Luo Qingshan opened the dormitory door, Yan Zhun was watching the replay of the international pubg competition.
He only wore one earphone and his legs diverged. He seemed absent-minded. The sound of opening the door didn't affect him at all.
With a slap, Luo Qingshan put a dozen beers on his desk and asked him, "drink together?"
It's wet on the beer can. It looks like it's just been taken out of the refrigerator. Yan Zhun looked at the soaked table, frowned lightly, then shook his head: "no drink."
So Luo Qingshan can only get drunk alone.
Halfway through the drink, he picked up his mobile phone and subconsciously wanted to ask someone to accompany him. After dialing out, he found that it was wrong and hung up.
At two o'clock in the night, Yan Zhun was woken up by his roommate.
He slowly opened his eyes, dark eyes full of sleepiness and irritability.
Luo Qingshan: "Pei ran, you are so cruel..."
Yan Zhun will be in good spirits.
The light in the dormitory has been off for a long time, and Luo Qingshan's mobile phone screen has become the only light source.
Luo Qingshan's tone is very depressed: "three years Three years together, you have to tolerate my mistakes, Pei ran
Luo Qingshan mumbles to himself for a few minutes. Yan Zhun is really tired of hearing it. He takes out the earplug from under the pillow. Just as he wants to put it on, he hears two rustles.
"Luo Qingshan, it's very late now."
Luo Qingshan has a hands-free system.
Pei Ran's voice was hoarse and tired: "what can I do for you tomorrow?"
"Tomorrow you will ignore me." Luo Qingshan said.
Pei ran rubbed his hair, and it took him a long time to wake up.
Luo Qingshan spoke intermittently and stutteringly. He should have drunk again.
Feeling hoarse, Pei ran drank water and then continued: "Luo Qingshan, I'm breaking up with you It's not all about that. "
The phone was quiet and there was no reply.
Pei ran: "we said before, have a try."
At that time, Luo Qingshan was lying on the hospital bed, his hands and arms were covered with bandages. Both of them were only 17 or 18 years old, and their eyes were not calm.
Luo Qingshan showed his teeth in pain, coaxed him with a smile, teased him, asked him if he was moved and whether he wanted to make an offer.
Pei ran was silent for a long time, then said, let's try, Luo Qingshan.
Pei ran spent three years to understand that love will not happen to everyone.
At least, his current feelings for Luo Qingshan are not great enough to be inclusive.
Luo Qingshan still did not speak, Pei ran lowered his eyebrows: "sorry..."
"He's asleep." There was a low noise from the other end.
Pei ran a Zheng: "ah."
Yan Zhun threw the empty wine can on the table into the dustbin: "he drank some wine, and now he's asleep. I'm Yan Zhun."
Pei ran
Does it mean that Yan Zhun heard what he said just now and what Luo Qingshan said to him?
An inexplicable sense of embarrassment spread from the soles of his feet. Pei ran swallowed and said for a long time, "are you sleeping?"
"No Yan Zhun never changed his face. "I stay up late."
Pei ran gave a light "Oh".
The air fell into a brief silence.
"Go to sleep." Yan Zhun said, "next time you go to bed, remember to turn off the mute."
Pei ran: "well GoodA second before Pei ran put down the phone, Yan Zhun hurriedly dropped a sentence: "good night."
After the wechat call ended, Yan Zhun dropped his eyes and inadvertently saw Luo Qingshan's chat list.
The first is Pei ran, and the second is Su Nian.
Sunian: did you call me? Is it convenient for you? I'll call back 】
you can't see any more.
Yan Zhun thought of Luo Qingshan's fragmentary thoughts just now, there was a sentence: "I have pulled him black, what do you want me to do?".
At this time, Luo Qingshan's face on the table suddenly turned over, and he said vaguely: "Honey..."
Yan Zhun grabs Luo Qingshan's coat and puts it on: "don't shout."
Luo Qingshan closed his eyes and muttered subconsciously: "ah?"
"You broke up." Yan Zhun was very patient and reminded him, "he's not your baby."
Pei ran sat on the bed, looking at the mobile phone screen.
Is he hanging up too fast? Yan Zhun doesn't seem to have finished speaking.
After such a disturbance, Pei Ran has been sleepless for a long time. Fortunately, his roommates are living outside these days, and he is the only one in the bedroom. Otherwise, he has to run to the balcony to answer the phone.
He sat down in front of the computer and looked at the half finished manuscript in front of him, hesitant to finish it.
Pei ran and others are different, others are still trying to put illustrations to the magazine draft, his draft has been unable to take over.
After two minutes, Pei ran climbs back to the bed with his mobile phone and covers his neck with the quilt.
It's still comfortable to lie down. Is he just crazy? There's still half a month to go before the submission time. What's the rush in the middle of the night
Pei ran sideways to play with his mobile phone, brushing it, brushing out a circle of friends a minute ago.
[Yan Zhun: you can play any game with you. You can go online at any time. 】
Pei ran points into Yan Zhun's circle of friends, only to find that the content has been deleted.
To be exact, it's Yan Zhun who has re issued another one -
[Yan Zhun: you can play with any game, go online at any time, cajole people, do anything, and chat with the boss who needs it. I'm running out of money to eat [web link]
Pei ran spent ten minutes visiting today's circle of friends, and finally he couldn't help clicking on the web link.
Is a very formal accompany play website, Yan Zhun's number is like a new number, the order number is 0, 20 yuan an hour, is the lowest price of the website.
Pei ran looked at it several times, and finally made a list for ten hours. After paying, he closed the website directly.
He was about to go to sleep when a wechat message popped up.
[Yan Zhun: boss. 】
[Yan Zhun: when to play? 】
Pei ran opened his eyes wide, reflecting that he had to knock words for several seconds.
[Pei ran: what are you talking about]
[Yan Zhun: you ordered my play list for ten hours. 】
[Pei ran: How do you know it's me? 】
[Yan Zhun: it's your wechat avatar. 】
Pei ran covers his eyes and forgets this.
So the question is, if you confess that you just want to support Yan Zhun for a little money, do you have some disrespect for others?
[Yan Zhun]? 】
[Pei ran: ah, it's very late today, so I won't play. 】
[Yan Zhun: what about tomorrow? 】
[Pei ran: these days I have a part-time job to do. 】
[Yan Zhun: next week, the school will have seven days off. Let's play with you then. 】
[Yan Zhun: I feel uncomfortable. 】
that's all.
[Pei ran: OK. 】
[Pei ran: I just hung up so fast that I didn't catch what you said at last. Sorry. 】
[Yan Zhun: nothing, nothing. 】
[Pei ran: OK. By the way, could you please pour a glass of water and put it next to Luo Qingshan? 】Yan Zhun: you are my boss now. 】
[Pei ran:? 】
[Yan Zhun: you can let me open his mouth and pour water in. 】
[Pei ran: 】
thank you for your nutrient solution and thunder.