The bed was so hot that Pei Yan felt covered in a thin layer of sweat.

Zheng Lan's lips were red, and they were softly attached to the skin of his chest, and her fingers were also grabbing the fabric of his waist, like a child.

Pei Yan took a deep breath and stroked his hair, it was all moist.

Fortunately, Zheng Lan didn't wake up, otherwise he might have to hide far away when he saw this kind of scene.

Pei Yan quietly got up to wash up, Zheng Lan woke up after a while.

No look of doubt.

The three of them arrived at the restaurant downstairs, and Xiang Congyang sat at a table in the middle, nodding his head like he was about to fall asleep.

Jian Ji called him, Xiang Congyang woke up, and opened the chair for them.

"Just order whatever you want." Xiang Congyang pushed a few menus over.

Pei Yan didn't ask for it, first poured a glass of water for Zheng Lan and pushed it to his hand, saying, "You haven't had any water since you woke up this morning."

Both Xiang Congyang and Jianji's eyes were full of surprise, so Zheng Lan had no choice but to pretend not to understand and took it to drink.

The atmosphere of the breakfast was depressing, Pei Yan seemed to only have Zheng Lan in his eyes, picked up vegetables and handed tissues, and did not leave anything behind, which made Jian Ji very angry.

When it was time to leave after breakfast, Jian Ji dragged Cong Yang with his luggage to see him off, while Pei Yan opened the co-pilot's door for Zheng Lan.

"Jian Ji is spoiled by the family, and she is really a bit willful." Pei Yan said while driving.

"It's okay..." Zheng Lan didn't know what to say.

He was not qualified to participate in the matter sent by Pei Yan and Jane.

"I'm sorry that I went too far this morning," Pei Yan glanced at Zheng Lan, "but I don't want his family to put pressure on me. I have refused many times directly, and it's useless."

Zheng Lan knew that Pei Yan was talking about taking extra care of him in the morning.

With his explanation, Zheng Lan should feel relieved, but inappropriately thought of the absurd dream last night.

"Hmm..." Zheng Lan was still understanding, "I know."

Pei Yan drove quietly for a while, then suddenly said: "Did you misunderstand something?"

"What?" Zheng Lan didn't quite understand this sentence.

"Shouldn't I apologize to you?" Pei Yan lowered his eyes slightly, his tone was very light and unhappy, "this way you won't think about other things."

He spoke as if he had thought through everything Zheng Lan was thinking, and Zheng Lan's face became hot for a while.

But Pei Yan didn't continue talking, thinking it was a pause that both of them understood.

Pei Yan sent Zheng Lan back to school.

The car stopped in front of the gate, in fact Zheng Lan still remembered the scene when Pei Yan came to pick him up.

At that time, he had a sense of anticipation for all this in his heart, and he was happy.

It's only been a day and a night, and things seem to have changed a lot.

Pei Yan also got out of the car, lifted up the strap of the schoolbag hanging on Zheng Lan's shoulder, and smiled helplessly: "Don't think about it, go back and have a good rest, and come to see you next time."

Next time is easy.

Zheng Lan wouldn't say goodbye, but just said to him, "Thank you for taking me to play."

Even if he received a call from his mother, he was not too unhappy.

Pei Yan stroked his hair again, turned back into the car, and left.

The campus bus just stopped at the door, Zheng Lan went over to swipe the card, and found a seat by the window.

Pei Yan had already taken the campus bus with him several times, and every time Zheng Lan was asked to sit by the window, suddenly there was no one around, and Zheng Lan was not used to it.

Soon arrived at the dormitory, when Zheng Lan opened the door and found that the door was unlocked, she was still vigilant.

As soon as he opened the door, he heard the sound before he saw anyone. This kid, Bai Hao, took over the magpie's nest and even brought his laptop to play.

"Why did you come here?" Zheng Lan asked him, walking to his seat and putting down his schoolbag.

Since Pei Yan stayed here to rest a few times when he was working on a project, Bai Hao never stayed here again.

"I told you, but you didn't reply to my message." Bai Hao came over and sighed, "Our building is out of power for maintenance, and we won't be here until later. If it's too cold, I'll blow on the heater."

"Yeah." Zheng Lan didn't intend to blame him, and glanced at her mobile phone.

Sure enough, Bai Hao sent him a lot of messages, but he really didn't see any of them.

He was with Pei Yan all day yesterday, and he hardly had time to do anything and look at his phone.

"Where did you go to play?" Bai Hao asked, but his expression obviously seemed to know something, "With whom? Why didn't you take me?"

Zheng Lan answered him calmly: "Pei Yan, I met his friend when we went home with him before, and his friend invited me to go."

Zheng Lan intended to explain that these were just coincidences, but Bai Hao caught another important point and covered his mouth in surprise.

"Hey—you went to play at his house again?"

Zheng Lan looked at Bai Hao for a while, and was speechless, "Didn't you say he could sell things for me?"

Bai Hao was startled for a while, remembering this incident, slapped his head, and said another earth-shattering sentence: "Are you taking advantage of other people's feelings?"

"Why do I..." Zheng Lan really laughed this time, "What are you talking about?"

"Okay," Bai Hao shrugged indifferently, "Anyway, it's your business."

It's not me who will be wiped clean by then.

"Is your ex-boyfriend still pestering you?" Bai Hao changed the subject again.

"No," Zheng Lan packed up her things, "It doesn't matter after the things are sold and I return the money to him."

"Yes, that kind of scumbag, he'll be happy sooner." Bai Hao yawned.

Zheng Lan simply tidied up the clothes she had brought out for the past two days before going to take a shower by herself.

When he came out, Bai Hao was playing games with headphones on, Zheng Lan let him sit, climbed into bed and fell asleep.

This time there were no messy dreams, and Zheng Lan didn't wake up until the afternoon.

The next month is the final month, and Zheng Lan has a lot of homework to catch up with, and also has to prepare for the exam, so she is busy again.

He and Pei Yan were originally in two colleges, and they hardly saw each other.

Bai Hao occasionally asks Zheng Lan to go to the library for self-study, Zheng Lan also likes to go to the library, but it's hard to get a seat at the end of the semester, Zheng Lan will go there very early in the morning.

Even the frequency of ex-roommate Perry has increased, but he looks sad and sighs every day.

Bai Hao asked him what was wrong, and he said sadly, "For the exam, my girlfriend told us not to stick together every day."

"Hey." Bai Hao was stuffed with dog food, flipped through his phone, and suddenly asked, "When did Pei Yan raise a cat?"

Zheng Lan also happened to be holding a mobile phone, and opened Pei Yan's social software to find it but couldn't find it. Just as he was wondering, Bai Hao pushed his mobile phone to him.

"Has he always had cats? Or recently? Have you seen them in his house?"

On the screen is a lazy cat with big and round golden eyes. There is a teasing hand next to the camera. The palm is facing up, the fingers are slightly bent, and there is a voice calling: "Candy..."

Zheng Lan recognized Cindy's voice, but the hand belonged to Pei Yan, and the background was Pei Yan's family.

After the video was finished, Bai Hao tapped the screen to exit, and Zheng Lan saw that the account was Cindy, and the accompanying text was: Petting a kitten at Cyril's house today.

"When did he raise it..." Bai Hao muttered.

Zheng Lan knew that Bai Hao had always liked cats.

"I haven't heard him say that." Zheng Lan lowered her eyelashes and picked up the pen again.

"But Cindy had a cat, and she seems to have passed away recently." Perry said suddenly.

Zheng Lan lowered her head, as if she only had books in her eyes, and she didn't respond to Perry's words, with no expression on her face.

Seeing that Zheng Lan was not in high spirits, Bai Hao stopped playing and took another sneak peek at Zheng Lan before continuing to work on the questions.

In fact, Zheng Lan couldn't read any words. Coincidentally, Pei Yan just sent him a message at this time.

Their chat was still the same as when they went out to play before, Pei Yan asked him if he packed up.

Pei Yan: Do you want to come to my house to see the kitten?

Then came a few pictures of the kitten, the exact one in the video.

Zheng Lan stared at the photo for a while before typing and replying to him: No, I am allergic to cat hair.

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