Was taken away by seniors after breaking up

The New Year's Eve dinner was eaten very late, because Pei Yan said that the New Year's Eve dinner should be eaten longer.

At the dinner table, Pei Yan called his parents. As soon as they dialed, Zheng Lan, who was next to him, slipped away and stood against the wall as if punished, but his eyes were looking at this side energetically.

Pei Yan turned on the loudspeaker, and Pei Yan's parents were there. First, he asked how the New Year's Eve dinner was going, and Pei Yan switched his phone to a rear camera facing the dining table.

The dishes on the table were very homely, and the style didn't look like a chef was invited to cook them. Pei's mother and Pei's father looked at each other, and Pei's mother asked, "Did you cook it at home?"

"Do you think your son has that ability?" Pei Yan glanced at Zheng Lan.

Zheng Lan clutched the hem of her clothes nervously, knowing that he should say hello even out of politeness, so she bit the bullet and walked behind Pei Yan and sat down.Pei Yan grabbed his waist, switched the camera to the other side, and said, "Mom and Dad, this is Zheng Lan, my boyfriend."

"Hello." Zheng Lan nodded slightly.

Mother Pei was much younger than he imagined, and looked at him with a smile. "You are Dr. Xiao Zheng? Hello."

Pei Yan leaned back in the chair, leaving room for them to chat, with her arms around Zheng Lan, stroking gently with the rhythm of the chat.

"Are you cooking all the dishes on this table? Pei Yan doesn't know how to cook."

"I can only do some simple things." Zheng Lan said shyly.

"It's not bad for young people nowadays to be able to cook." Mother Pei was not stingy with her praise.

Zheng Lan was originally sitting upright, but gradually relaxed, and even covered the back of Pei Yan's hand with the palm of his hand.

After talking for nearly half an hour, Pei Yan couldn't help interrupting: "Mom, we haven't finished eating yet."

"I know, I know, you dislike your mother," Pei's mother stared at Pei Yan, then looked at Zheng Lan gently, "Then we'll wait here for you to come over."

After hanging up the phone, Zheng Lan let out a long breath, and sat at the table for a while.

Pei Yan didn't bother him either, and put a bowl of soup for him at hand.

After a while, Zheng Lan drank it by herself, and the spoon made a faint sound when it touched the bowl.Pei Yan had already eaten, so he looked at him with his hands propped up.

Zheng Lan couldn't help laughing, took out a piece of paper to wipe her mouth, and asked him, "What are you looking at me for?"

"You look good." Pei Yan replied without any hesitation.

Pei Yan is used to being shameless, and Zheng Lan no longer blushes because of a little teasing like before, and can still choke him dryly: "Oh."

Pei Yan smiled, carried him over, and said again: "Then I can't watch my wife?"

Zheng Lan elbowed him, stood up, turned around, and said, "I'm going to pack my things."

The ears turned red.

The two of them cleaned up the dining table together and took another bath. Pei Yanheng carried Zheng Lan into the room and wrapped the two of them up with the quilt.

"It's almost early morning." Pei Yan whispered in his ear.

This year, they didn't watch the Spring Festival Gala, didn't set off fireworks, and didn't go to the river to watch the lights. They just hugged each other quietly at home.

Zheng Lan's back was pressed against Pei Yan's chest, and their fingers were intertwined, while Pei Yan's lips were stuck to the tattoo on Zheng Lan's shoulder blade through a layer of pajamas fabric.

Now he is very familiar with that piece of skin, and sometimes even with his eyes closed, he can tell where the butterfly's wings are and where are the butterfly's antennae.

At this moment, Pei Yan told him: "I'm sticking to its heart, and it's beating so fast."

Zheng Lan smiled, turned over to find a comfortable position in his arms, and closed her eyes.

"How does it feel to chat with my mother? Are you still nervous?" Pei Yan asked.

"Of course I'm nervous, that's your mother, and besides, I've never been very good at getting along with elders," Zheng Lan asked hesitantly, "Do you think I behaved well today?"

"Of course," Pei Yan said, "You have cooked such a large table of dishes, and if you can do it like this, what is my mother's dissatisfaction?"

"I'm afraid that my aunt doesn't like me very much..." Zheng Lan expressed his concerns.

"She really likes you. She can only talk so much with people she likes," Pei Yan comforted, "They are all waiting for us to pass the reunion year."

Zheng Lan didn't know how long it had been since he heard such words as Tuannian and waiting.

No one ever seemed to wait for him, and no one felt that a reunion would not be without him.

Until they all left the foreign country and met again, the long-pressed concerns in their hearts were lingering again.

Zheng Lan merged into Pei Yan's figure, as if she had found her other half.

The weather was exceptionally good on the day of going abroad, and the plane was not delayed. Pei Yan led Zheng Lan across the transparent corridor bridge.

At that time, the sky was breaking dawn, and the faint light shone on the glass, refracting more colors.

After a long flight, finally landed smoothly.

Recalling the sound of the broadcast at the airport, Zheng Lan pushed his luggage and walked in the lobby, and recognized that this was the airport where he and Pei Yan parted ways.

The footsteps involuntarily slowed down, and Pei Yan stopped holding the person as he felt more and more force.

Without asking what's the matter, Pei Yan couldn't stand just seeing Zheng Lan's eyes.

Of course he knew what he thought of, the memory was sealed by both of them, pressed down, hidden inside, but it still existed.

Pei Yan took people outside the airport, the streets were dark and cold in the early morning.

He stroked his hair, and Zheng Lan leaned forward docilely.

"Lan Lan..."

He only called him once, but his mind was connected between the two.

"From now on, there will only be reunion, not parting."

Zheng Lan tightened her hands, gave the hug she didn't give that year, and took back the cruel words she said.

The Pei family sent a car to pick him up.Zheng Lan was anxious since getting in the car, and asked Pei Yan, "Are your parents asleep?"

Pei Yan didn't laugh at him, and asked the servant at home for him, and told him a reassuring answer: "Fell asleep."

However, as soon as the door of the villa was opened, Mother Pei was standing beside the carpet, holding two cups of pears with rock sugar in her hands.

"You are finally here. The weather has been bad recently, so I thought it would be postponed."

Zheng Lan was dumbfounded, and suddenly squeezed the hand held by Pei Yan, Pei Yan hissed, and said with a smile: "Mom, why are you waiting for us so late?"

"Do you think I'm waiting for you?" Mother Pei stepped forward and handed Zheng Lan a bowl of rock sugar pears, saying, "It must have been cold on the way back, come and drink something warm."

Zheng Lan walked over to catch the bowl and took a sip immediately.Mother Pei watched with a smile, waiting for him to raise his head and say softly: "It's delicious, very sweet."

"It's too late," Mother Pei handed another bowl to Pei Yan, "You guys wash up and rest, I'm going upstairs to sleep too."

"Okay." Zheng Lan nodded and watched Pei's mother go upstairs.

He stood there and finished the bowl of rock sugar Sydney, and was about to ask where to put it, when someone came up and took the bowl for him and took it away.

"My room is upstairs, and the bathroom is also upstairs. Let's go up first." Pei Yan's palm covered the back of his head and led him forward.

The luggage of the two had already been sent back to the room by the driver. Tired from the flight, the two exchanged a kiss after lying on the bed, and then fell into a deep sleep.

When Zheng Lan woke up in the morning, Pei Yan was not by her side, and the curtains were tightly closed, preventing any light from coming through.

He didn't look for his phone to check the time, he got up from the bed and opened the curtains, and the sun shone through the thin layer of gauze.

Someone was talking downstairs, so he lowered his head to see that it was Pei Yan and Father Pei drinking tea in the garden below.

Thinking that she probably missed breakfast, Zheng Lan turned around to wash up, and hurried downstairs.

Mother Pei was waiting for him at the dining table, and when she saw Zheng Lan coming down, she called out: "It's time for breakfast."

Two people came in from outside the house, Pei Yan was only wearing a sweater, with a cup of steaming tea in his hand.Seeing the clothes on his body, Zheng Lan frowned, and said, "I'll go up and get you a coat."

Pei Yan didn't stop her, Zheng Lan ran upstairs again, and took a long trench coat from the closet.

The three of them had already sat down at the dining table, Zheng Lan walked over and put the clothes on Pei Yan's shoulders, and Pei's mother and father looked at him.

It was only at this moment that Zheng Lan realized that she was a little bit shy. She sat down on the opened chair and said, "Sorry, I asked you to wait for me."

"It's okay, I was so tired last night, I should sleep more." Mother Pei poured another cup of tea for Zheng Lan, "I just said to let Xiao Pei sleep more with you."

The topics at the dinner table were casual and common. After the morning, Mother Pei asked Pei Yan to take Zheng Lan out for a drive.

The weather was rare, and there was sunshine, and it was warmer than usual outside, but Pei Yan was afraid that Zheng Lan would be cold, so he didn't have the one with the open top.

Zheng Lan lowered the car window a little bit to blow the air, and lifted the broken hair on his forehead.

Pei Yan parked the car in a small town. The village has a strong atmosphere. The two held hands and walked on a large piece of wet grass. Zheng Lan occasionally raised her feet to hide from the water.

There was a deep puddle of water in front of him, Zheng Lan grabbed Pei Yan's hand, thinking that we're going to come here, but Pei Yan picked him up and wrapped his arms around his waist tightly.

"What are you doing?" Zheng Lan asked.

The brief congestion made his ear tips and cheeks slightly red.

"Take you there." Pei Yan said as he walked forward.

Zheng Lan was frightened and kicked her legs in a panic, but Pei Yan remained unmoved.

"What if it's too deep?" Zheng Lan asked.

"It won't be very deep, I know," Pei Yan walked and talked to him, "Didn't I take you away like this when I was in college?"

When Zheng Lan didn't speak, Pei Yan thought he had forgotten, and with a little disappointment in his smile, he said, "There is water downstairs in your dormitory. I didn't want you to catch a cold at that time."

"I know..." Zheng Lan said.

His voice was a little weird because of the gesture, but it was very real.

"How could I forget?"

"In the future, if there is water on the road, I will always take you through it like this." Pei Yan patted his lower back, and Zheng Lan circled him with his backhand, pressing the side of his face tightly against his skin.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-10-1413:11:39~2021-10-1519:04:19期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: milk tea, muddled one;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 32 bottles of Xiuyi;

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