Was taken away by seniors after breaking up

Pei Yan fell asleep for several hours on the plane.He only woke up when he was about to get off the plane. When he opened his eyes, he saw the anxious expression of the assistant, and asked him what was wrong in a hoarse voice.

The assistant said, "Mr. Pei, you slept too long, I thought you were sick."

At this time, the radio sounded, and Pei Yan looked at his watch. It was indeed too long, which would make people worry.

His mind was dizzy, and he didn't know why this sleep took so long.

Before fully waking up, Pei Yan sat on his back for a while before getting up and queuing up to get off the plane.

The flight attendant said goodbye to them with a smile at the door, Pei Yan blinked, the cold wind blowing in made his mind clearer.

The first thing to do was to turn on the phone, but Zheng Lan didn't reply to his message, and Pei Yan had a bad feeling in his heart.

Calculating the time, it was two or three o'clock in the morning on the other side of the ocean, and it was difficult to make a call, so he could only press the wave.

It was a long way from the airport to the school. Pei Yan was restless, holding the window of the car with his hand, looking at the road aimlessly.

Maybe it was because of sitting for too long, when Pei Yan got out of the car, he shook his body, and Zheng Lan called him as soon as he entered the house.

When the connection was made, Pei Yan's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly knew what Zheng Lan wanted to say from thousands of miles away.

"Brother, grandma is gone."

His voice was as cold as winter rain, but the ending trembled visibly. Pei Yan only wished he hadn't been by his side. Now he felt that his words were weak and unable to comfort his baby.

He had no choice but to get down to practical matters and asked him, "Is there anyone of mine staying there, do you need help?"

After another pause, he tentatively said, "Or I can come back."

"No, I can handle it well," Zheng Lan said.

Pei Yan was stunned for a moment, knowing that something was wrong with Zheng Lan, but he had no choice but to ask him to calm down and say yes reluctantly.

Zheng Lan on the other end hung up the phone, turned off the phone, and locked it in the cabinet.

This cabinet was so old that it was on the verge of falling, and it would make an unpleasant noise when touched, but Zheng Lan didn't seem to notice it.

He took the piece of white cloth, the material irritated his skin, wrapped it around his head, and put on sackcloth and filial piety.

This is the place where Zheng Lan lived with his grandmother when he was a child, and it is the hometown he has never returned to for many years.He knew that grandma was thinking about this day and night, but he didn't expect that the last time she came back, she didn't even have the chance to open her eyes.

The cold wind has been blowing outside the house for a while, and it has been cold in spring for the past few days, and the weather has become freezing again.

Originally, I thought that if my grandma survived this winter, she would be able to live until the next winter, but I didn't expect that the season would still keep the old man.

He vaguely remembered that his grandmother told him that his grandfather also left in winter, and she knew that he would not be able to get out of that winter.

Song Meiqing hadn't slept for almost a day, and the group she invited finally stopped babbling and singing. The yard was much quieter, and the kitchen was making supper, but Zheng Lan had no appetite at all.

He knelt down on the straw mat.

From the moment the doctor asked them to sign the death notice, Zheng Lan did not shed a single tear.

He is clearly a person who can cry.You will cry when you are wronged, you will cry when you are sad, and sometimes you will cry when you are too happy.Now I don't cry anymore.

The lost person seemed to be still there, but he was indeed nowhere to be found. Zheng Lan's brain was numb, and she followed the steps to complete the things she should do after her grandmother died.

The time from the hospital to the crematorium is so short that it is not enough to drink a glass of water, and when you come out, you will be turned into a pile of loess.

Zheng Lan hugged the small box, and only called Pei Yan late at night when she was about to send her to the funeral, regardless of whether it would disturb her or not.

He could only think of this one person, and at that moment he couldn't help but want to hear his voice.

The phone was connected, but Zheng Lan didn't dare to say more. Grandma seemed to be still lying next door. She had already left, and he was still secretly being an unfilial son.

He regarded himself as a stone, knelt motionless, and the dry grass on his knee was cut, but the pain made him more conscious.

It was approaching dawn, and transparent light came in from outside the house, and cast it into the center of this small hall.

Zheng Lan slammed down, pressing her forehead against the floor tiles, regardless of the coldness of the ground and the roughness of the stone tiles.

Someone outside was pacing in the small courtyard, and a mournful voice roared: "It's time to go."

Two tears rolled out of the eyes, scalding the ground obliquely.

Zheng Lan returned to school a month later.

At that time, the weather was already enough to take off his down jacket. He put on a sweater and a light jacket, and waited for Pei Yan, who was stuck in traffic at the airport.

Zheng Lan wore a mask, afraid that the wind would blow in and make his throat uncomfortable. He saw Pei Yan coming in from a distance. The man was wearing a long trench coat and a pair of short boots underneath. A bouquet of red roses, eye-catching in the gloomy airport.

Long time no see.

Zheng Lan half sat on the luggage, waiting for Pei Yan to look this way.

He was holding the phone, but he just didn't say that he had seen him.

Pei Yan looked around and turned almost a circle before finally seeing someone in the corner.

He smiled helplessly, and walked over with long arms. Zheng Lan didn't move, so Pei Yan quickened his pace towards him, and pulled the man into his arms.

The long coat wrapped Zheng Lan tightly, and the smell of flowers wrapped in his body temperature. Pei Yan tilted his head and kissed his forehead, stuffed the flowers in Zheng Lan's arms, and pulled his suitcase to hold hands.

Zheng Lan wrapped the bouquet of flowers, buried her head in smelling it, raised her eyes and asked, "Why did you think of bringing me flowers?"

The hand in mid-air fell, Pei Yan copied the hand into his pocket, smiled, and said: "I bought it on the way, if I don't buy it, maybe I won't be late."

Holding the flowers, Zheng Lan was stunned, nodded for a while, and said, "No need next time."

"Okay," Pei Yan stroked his hair, as if he didn't care much, "Let's go."

Zheng Lan followed behind him, and the two got into the car together.

The flower is not too big, Zheng Lan has been holding it, looking out of the car window.

No one spoke along the way, the car was quiet, Pei Yan thought Zheng Lan had fallen asleep, and when they got to the school gate, Zheng Lan suddenly made a sound.

"Send me to school."

Pei Yan didn't speak, Zheng Lan switched sides and faced him.

"I just went back to school, I, I think..." I won't lie, Zheng Lan also spoke intermittently, biting her lip and faltering.

Pei Yan didn't look at him, but said, "Okay."

Zheng Lan felt that Pei Yan was angry, and shook the flowers in his hand.

The car couldn't reach the downstairs of the dormitory, so Pei Yan parked the car and took Zheng Lan's luggage out of the trunk.

Zheng Lan thanked him, took it by herself, and when she was about to leave, Pei Yan grabbed his forearm and pulled him very close.

Two girls walked by, Pei Yan ignored him, and lowered her head to kiss him. When her breath was heard, Zheng Lan's eyelashes trembled a few times, and she turned her face away.

"I'll go up first, thank you for coming to pick me up."

Pei Yan's face was calm, his eyes fell on his face, and his strength in his hands did not loosen.

Zheng Lan struggled and couldn't move, so she closed her eyes and raised her head to approach him, and kissed him on the cheek.

"I'm leaving."

Pei Yan was taken aback, the person had already dragged his luggage and turned around, leaving only his back.

There are more people than usual in the bar on weekends.Men and women in all kinds of brightly colored clothes rocked on the dance floor.

Xiang Congyang found Pei Yan in the corner with great difficulty. There were a bunch of people he didn't know sitting on the booth, but none of them dared to get close to Pei Yan.

There were already several empty glasses on the table in front of him.

"I'm here." Xiang Congyang walked over, beckoned away the person next to Pei Yan, and sat down by himself.

"What's the matter? You even asked me to drink today."

The number of times Pei Yanyue Xiang Congyang can be counted on the fingers, let alone after he fell in love.

"I'm just looking for someone to drink with me," Pei Yan didn't explain, and handed him the wine list, "I'll treat you what you want to drink."

Pushing away from Cong Yang, he said with a smile, "I still need to watch this?"

He called the bartender and ordered several kinds, during which Pei Yan kept drinking and almost never stopped.

Xiang Congyang couldn't stand it anymore, reached out to take Pei Yan's wine glass, frowned and asked him: "What's wrong with you? Zheng Lan didn't come back, do you miss him?"

Hearing Zheng Lan's name, Pei Yan seemed to wake up a bit, and laughed, "I'm back early."

"Are you back?" Xiang Congyang didn't know, and asked again: "Why are you still drinking and quarreling here when you're back?"

Pei Yan shook her head, "No noise."

But it looks like this probably has something to do with Zheng Lan.

Xiang Congyang has no idea about dating, let alone comforting others.

All he could do was to drink with Pei Yan. The two of them talked very little and basically only drank.

In the end, Pei Yan was even more drunk than Xiang Congyang, Xiang Congyang had no choice but to throw him in the booth first, and took his mobile phone to call Zheng Lan.

Zheng Lan's side was very quiet, Xiang Congyang saw that it was almost twelve o'clock, and said first, "I'm sorry sister-in-law for disturbing you."

When Zheng Lan heard his voice, he didn't seem to react much, so he had to introduce himself: "I'm Xiang Congyang, sister-in-law, don't you remember?"

"Remember," Zheng Lan said, "what's the matter? Something happened to Pei Yan?"

"No, how dare I let him have an accident. Brother Pei and I were drinking outside. He drank too much. Can you come and pick me up, is it convenient?"

In fact, Xiang Congyang was very nervous when he asked this question. There was obviously something wrong with Pei Yan and Zheng Lan. If he called today, it would be embarrassing if Zheng Lan ignored him.

The other end of the phone was quiet for a while, until Zheng Lan asked him for the address, and Xiang Congyang felt relieved.

Asking my sister-in-law to get his brother back can also make contact with each other.

Zheng Lan came here by taxi, and when she got out of the car, she saw Xiang Congyang standing on the side of the road with Pei Yan on his back.

He had never seen Pei Yan drinking so much that he couldn't stand upright, so he ran up and took Xiang Congyang over.

However, he was weak, so he staggered while carrying Pei Yan, and Xiang Congyang hurried up to give him a hand. Then Pei Yan raised his head and stared at Zheng Lan for a few seconds.

Zheng Lan was looked down by him, Pei Yan leaned up to kiss his lips, Zheng Lan closed his eyelids, and heard Xiang Congyang yelling from beside him.

He didn't dare to push him away, fearing that he would fall, Ren Peiyan bit his lips a few times.

"It's Lan Lan..." Pei Yan's voice was so low that only the two of them could hear it.

The sound of Lan Lan made Zheng Lan's eyes turn red, and he softly "hmm" and hugged Pei Yan's waist tightly.

Seeing the appearance of the two of them, Xiang Congyang didn't stay any longer, and only said: "Then you take him back, I'll go first too."

Zheng Lan said yes, then turned to talk to Pei Yan.He couldn't take him far alone, Zheng Lan hoped that Pei Yan would be more or less sober.

He shook his body slowly, and said helplessly: "I can't bring you home alone."

Pei Yan seemed to understand, and gradually stood up while supporting his arm and walked forward.After trying a few steps, he was able to walk steadily, so he gradually let go of Zheng Lan's hand.

Pei Yan swayed, and the two of them stood on the side of the street again. Zheng Lan always felt unsafe, so he trotted after him to help him, but this time Pei Yan refused to let him go and pushed him hard.

There seemed to be countless hands, Zheng Lan was pushed several times and almost fell, but she gritted her teeth and did not speak.

At the intersection, waiting for the traffic lights, Pei Yan stood in front of him, his broad back was a little depressed by the night.

He chuckled, and Zheng Lan heard him say: "This is how you treat me these days."

Her whole body looked like she had been beaten by Shuang, Zheng Lan lowered her head and stopped looking at him.

"Just push me away like this. Does it mean that the farther away I am from you, the happier you will be?"

Zheng Lan couldn't answer, so he could only remain silent.

Pei Yan didn't intend to let him go, turned around, raised his chin with his fingers, and Zheng Lan met Pei Yan's gaze as soon as he raised his eyes.

Those eyes flashed three parts helpless, three parts angry, and the rest were uncomfortable.

"Did I do something wrong?" Pei Yan still called him, "Lan Lan."

Those tears couldn't help but gushed out, like the water that opened the gate, Zheng Lan's shoulders trembled, and she rushed to hug Pei Yan's waist, her face pressed against his shoulder and wept.

He thought of his grandmother, the time in the ward, the lanterns floating on the river that day, and the two wishes he made.

One failed, one failed.

Pei Yan was warm and smelled of alcohol.Zheng Lan is not used to it, but he is extremely dependent. Like a kitten, he pulled off Pei Yan's coat and wrapped himself in it.

At the position where the chest was close to the heart, he arched the tip of his nose there, let go of the clothes he was holding with his fingers, sobbed a few times, and swallowed back those tears that had not shed cleanly.

"May I take you home?"

Zheng Lan asked him, with a tear-stained face upturned, receiving the light from a street lamp.

"Is that what you want to say?" Pei Yan asked him.

Knowing that this might be the last turning point for tonight, Zheng Lan lowered his hands and nodded slightly.

A taxi passed by, Pei Yan beckoned, opened the door and got in.The car quickly disappeared into the street.

Zheng Lan looked in the direction of the car, covered her face and slowly squatted down, like a person who got drunk in the middle of the night, and the little light was given by street lamps.

He has no home again.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-09-2719:42:27~2021-09-2723:14:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!