Was taken away by seniors after breaking up

In the afternoon, Pei Yan read through the report, even checking the punctuation marks.

Zheng Lan went to class, and Pei Yan was waiting for him at the door of the classroom at the time when he was out of class.

The students came out one by one, and Pei Yan leaned against the railing of the balcony with his mobile phone, being watched by many passers-by.

Zheng Lan was almost the last one to come out. He was chatting and laughing with a few foreign students around him. When he saw Pei Yan, he was stunned for a moment. He walked up and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Bring you to dinner," Pei Yan raised his chin, "Your friend?"

Only then did Zheng Lan notice that the students behind her were all staring at Pei Yan curiously.

"This is my friend, Cyril."

"I know," a blond boy came out, putting his arm on Zheng Lan's shoulder, "Hi, I'm his former roommate Perry."

Pei Yan said "Mmm" in a neutral manner, and glanced at his hand.

"Because I lived with my girlfriend, I moved out very early," Perry let go of Zheng Lan, "Then go to dinner first, my girlfriend is still waiting for me."

"Okay." Zheng Lan waved to Perry.

"I've read them all. You wrote very well, so there's no problem." Pei Yan and Zheng Lan walked side by side. It was the time when get out of class was over, and there were many people in the corridor, and they were very crowded.

Several girls pushed and shoved over, Pei Yan suddenly grabbed Zheng Lan's shoulders and pulled him into his arms, just staggering with them.

"Look at the way." Pei Yan let go.

Zheng Lan nodded a few times, and walked a little to the side, leaving a gap between the arms of the two.

Those girls haven't left yet, so it turned out that they were actually here for them.

The girl standing in the middle handed out her mobile phone and asked Pei Yan, "Handsome guy, can I have your phone number? Do you have time in the evening? We can go out for a drink together."

Girls abroad are always straightforward and bold, Zheng Lan silently took half a step back, but Pei Yan noticed, grabbed his elbow and pulled her back.

"Sorry," Pei Yan said with a smile, "I have an appointment."

He used the word date, and Zheng Lan helplessly looked at the girls with regretful expressions.

Another girl turned her eyes to Zheng Lan and asked, "Can you give me a contact information? I can't do it today, but I can come out to play later."

"I can not."

Zheng Lan answered so decisively that the girl asked, "Do you have a girlfriend or boyfriend?"

"He didn't." Pei Yan said goodbye to them impatiently, and dragged them away.

On the way to dinner, Pei Yan's air pressure was very low. Although Zheng Lan didn't really understand why, she didn't dare to ask.

He is still a little afraid of Pei Yan, although he always looks casual, but Zheng Lan knows that Pei Yan is a very strong person who is not easy to be changed.

In the restaurant, the waiter asked them if they wanted to order wine, and Pei Yan asked for a can of beer.

When the wine was brought up, he also poured some into Zheng Lan's glass.

"Drink a little, sleep well at night."

Zheng Lan didn't say anything, picked up the cup and touched Pei Yan lightly.

He was under the greatest pressure in his heart. Once he drank the wine and his mind was empty, Zheng Lan felt much better.

It was still early when I walked out of the restaurant with Pei Yan.

This project has been done for almost a semester, and Palo Alto has already cooled down. Zheng Lan couldn't bear it, and added a fleece jacket over the long sleeves, but Pei Yan only wore a loose dark blue sweater.

They passed by a theater in front of the school. Pei Yan stopped and saw that the information board at the door showed that the latest show would start in 10 minutes.

Pei Yan pointed to the gate, turned her head and asked Zheng Lan, "Want to go and have a look?"

Zheng Lan was a little dizzy, but still sober, pulled Pei Yan's elbow clothes, and asked, "What show?"

"Don't worry about it, if you want to see it, go now." Pei Yan said.

The two finally bought tickets and entered the venue. It was Friday, and there were a lot of people at night.

It was about to start, the lights in the auditorium were dim, and Zheng Lan and Pei Yan followed closely.

The ticket was held in Pei Yan's hand, he looked down to find the seat, Zheng Lan also wanted to help, leaned over to ask him what seat it was, and bumped his head on Pei Yan's arm.

"Are you okay?" Pei Yan turned to look at him, and pushed away his hand covering his forehead.

Pei Yan touched it roughly, and felt that nothing would happen, so she told Zheng Lan to be careful.

After walking up about two or three stairs, Pei Yan suddenly turned around and grabbed his wrist.Because Zheng Lan was wearing long sleeves, his fingers only caught on his clothes.

"I'm afraid you will fall."

As soon as Pei Yan finished speaking, Zheng Lan stumbled on the stairs.

Pei Yan: "..."

Tickets were bought late, and the two were seated in the very back row. Not long after they sat down, the performance started.

The first to appear was a gorgeously dressed woman, and after a monologue another woman came up.

About half an hour later, Pei Yan thought there was a funny passage and wanted to chat with Zheng Lan, but turned his head and found that he had fallen asleep leaning against the back of the chair.

His neck and the chair were at an awkward angle. Pei Yan thought that sleeping like this would probably be uncomfortable, so she logically supported the back of his head and gently placed it on her shoulders.

More than ten minutes after the show ended, the cleaning staff came in with tools. Pei Yancai woke up Zheng Lan and saw him open his eyes in confusion.

"Send you back." Pei Yan said.

That night, Pei Yan and Zheng Lan were lucky enough to get on the last campus bus. After getting off the bus, Pei Yan didn't accompany Zheng Lan any more, but just gave him a ticket in his pocket and said, "Actually, the show is okay. , if you want to read it later, you can buy it accordingly.”

Zheng Lan said yes, seeing a ticket in his hand, even though he kept it in his pocket for a long time, it was still not wrinkled.

The day before the defense began, the entire team came.

Everyone has done a hypothetical drill according to the possible situation before, and today I am here to check for omissions and make up for vacancies.

It was finally over until late at night. Zheng Lan, as the person in charge, gave a thank you speech, and everyone left.

Pei Yan and Bai Hao stayed with him to organize his things, Pei Yan asked him: "What are you going to wear tomorrow?"

Bai Hao smiled and said, "Zheng Lan has been choosing suits for a long time."

Zheng Lan shoved Bai Hao a little embarrassedly.

It's not that he hasn't worn a suit. There are many formal events in college, but he wears it very rarely, and he can't even get used to it.

"The suit is very suitable." Pei Yan said as he stacked his books.

"It's a pity that I won't be able to see it until later. I have a class at that time tomorrow, and I can only come when it is almost over."

"Okay." Zheng Lan responded.

The defense began at ten o'clock in the morning. Zheng Lan and Bai Hao arrived at the scene early and reconfirmed the details many times.

Bai Hao clutched his chest and said, "I'm so nervous, why do you look so calm?"

"I'm nervous too," Zheng Lan swallowed and smiled, "It's just that I can pretend."

"It's fine if you can pretend." Bai Hao heaved a sigh of relief.

There were a lot of people who came to watch the defense. Several famous professors were seated in the judges' seats, and the rest of the seats were full of students and teachers who came to observe.

When the display screen lit up, Zheng Lan walked up to the podium holding the remote control pen.

Countless lights were aimed at him.

The defense had already entered the professor's comment stage, and Pei Yancai hurried to the scene.

Zheng Lan stood on one side of the stage, with his professor Conrad in the middle.

Some people were watching the professor, but more people were watching Zheng Lan.

His figure is actually very suitable for wearing a suit. The suit can pinch his waist and leg length, making him more straight.

Zheng Lan would occasionally answer a few words from the professor, confident and professional.

When the lights went down and the audience burst into applause, Pei Yan came back to his senses and sent Zheng Lan a congratulatory WeChat message.

Zheng Lan: "Yeah" "Yeah"

Zheng Lan: Are you here?

Pei Yan: Here we are, waiting for you at the door.

Bai Hao helped Zheng Lan sort out the things he brought in the background, and Conrad was still chatting with Zheng Lan, with a satisfied and joyful look on his face.

By the time they finally went out, the show was basically over.

Pei Yan stood outside the door, holding a bouquet of pale yellow flowers in his hand.

Zheng Lan paused, and it was Bai Hao who first shouted in surprise: "My God, Brother Pei, you are so romantic!"

Pei Yanren came over, put the flowers in his hand, and said, "I'm late, but I saw you on stage. You are very handsome. Judging from everyone's reactions, it should be a very exciting defense."

Zheng Lan didn't know what to say, she just looked at Pei Yan and smiled.

"You have worked hard during this time." Pei Yan gently rubbed his hair.

Zheng Lan lowered her head and stared at the little flower whom he didn't know the name but thought was very pretty.

"Let's go, let's go to the celebration banquet." Bai Hao urged, and the two moved away.