Director, I know your secret

Peng Yan stared at An Zhenyuan's clear eyes, and found himself in the other's black pupils with mixed feelings for a moment, and many images popped up in his mind.

An Zhenyuan pursed his lips, watching the tip of the other's ears slowly turn red, and suddenly realized that his actions were too intimate, so he withdrew his hand that wanted to touch the young man's forehead.

"I don't mean anything else." An Zhenyuan said, "I just test your temperature. My dad was like this when he was a child."

Peng Yan glanced at him, he couldn't understand this person, An Zhenyuan later gave him the feeling of elegance, the same blue shirt every day, with the taste of ancient times, but always playing hooligans/hooligans to himself.

Peng Yan withdrew his gaze and muttered, "I know, don't do this next time."

Peng Yan remembered this method of temperature testing.

In the year of the college entrance examination, when the last course was over, he was elated and went home relaxed, but Peng Yanmei told him bad news——

His parents divorced, and Peng Yan became a child of a single-parent family.

Peng Yan had a feeling that he was not awake at the time, and felt that he had auditory hallucinations, so he laughed a few times, put his arms around Peng Yingmei and said, "Ms. Peng, don't be naughty, don't make trouble!"

In return, Peng Yingmei looked at Peng Yan with some sadness, and finally sighed deeply, "No trouble, it's true, I left a long time ago, I told you after you finished the college entrance examination, I'm afraid it will delay your college entrance examination."

Peng Yan was stunned at the time, and sat down on the bed, quietly watching Peng Yingmei pack her things, and didn't relax for a long time.Until the suitcase made a "cracking" sound, he saw Peng Yingmei tidy up her clothes, look at the layout of the whole house blankly, and then sat down next to him tiredly, her eyes stayed at a certain point, and her eyes were a little empty.

When Peng Yan saw his mother's appearance, some kind of grief and indignation gradually faded along with the woman in front of him.

Peng Yan patted Peng Yingmei's shoulder, and the mother and son looked at each other and smiled.He stood up, went to the shoe cabinet and sat down to put on his shoes. After putting them on, he chopped off his feet. When he picked up the key on the shoe cabinet, it seemed as if his hand had been stabbed, and he put it back after a pause.With a wry smile in my heart, I probably won't need it in the future.

Peng Yingmei stood up and asked, "Peng Yan, why are you going?"

Peng Yan forced a smile, "Mom, your son just finished his college entrance examination today, and his classmates are gathering together. You don't want me to be absent to engage in 'independence', do you?"

It was only then that Peng Yingmei remembered that the high school students at this time were like birds flying out of their cages tonight, finally able to breathe the air outside to their heart's content.

"I'm sorry, son."

"Okay," Peng Yan waved his hand, opened the door and said to Peng Yingmei, "Cry if you want to, don't smudge, I'm going out."

Peng Yan's head was in a mess, he kept asking himself, why, why?Although he said it easily just now, he couldn't accept this fact at all in his heart.

Peng Yan was wandering aimlessly, his mind was in a mess, when it started to rain, he jumped forward, sat on the railing at the end of the bridge and looked in the direction of home, with his elbows on his knees, the rain dripped down his fingertips fell to the ground.

Later, Peng Yan felt that he had a long dream, his whole body was sore and light, as if he was stepping on a cloud.He yelled and yelled like a little doll in his dream, and he was crying so hard, he never felt so ashamed of himself, never thought that he would cry so much, it seemed inexhaustible.

In the middle of the night, when Peng Yan's fever subsided, Peng Yingmei just tested his temperature with her tongue, over and over again, her face was full of worry and exhaustion.

So many years have passed, but this scene seems like yesterday.

An Zhenyuan waved his hands in front of Peng Yan, watched his face turn white and red, and called his name softly, "What are you thinking? Are you amazing? Go to the hospital?"

"Need not."

At this time, Wei Yiming knocked on the door twice and came in. Seeing the onu equipment all over the place, and two young people standing together, he felt that the picture was extremely strange, but he couldn't explain it.

"This is, where did it come from?" Wei Yiming said in a daze, "Peng Yan, why do you look so bad?"

An Zhenyuan bent down to pick up the equipment and put it on the cabinet, saying, "He has a fever, and he is not happy to send him to the hospital."

Wei Yiming said: "If you are sick and see a doctor, why give up treatment?"

Peng Yan followed suit, "What a big deal, let's see you one by one."

"Xiao An, the car key is useful, I'll give it to someone," Wei Yiming gave Peng Yan another look, and told An Zhenyuan, "Take him to see him. When he was young, he had a problem. When he had a fever, he would turn into pneumonia." , need to infuse immediately."

"Damn," Peng Yan rolled his eyes, "What do you mean when you were young? Am I only 28? It's as if you're talking about how young you are."

Wei Yiming snorted, took the key, pointed to Peng Yan and said, "It's okay if you don't go. When I come back from work, you won't just go to the internal medicine department, but also to the orthopedics department."

Peng Yan: "..."

An Zhenyuan sent Wei Yiming out, and went to the opposite side to borrow another colleague's electric car. When he entered the room and saw Peng Yan sitting on the sofa, he said, "Let's go, don't delay."

"Okay, I'm really convinced," Peng Yan stood up and sneezed twice, "Damn, it's okay to take a cold shower, but this time it's kind of evil." After finishing speaking, he glanced at An Zhenyuan, "It's all to blame is you."

"Me?" An Zhenyuan asked suspiciously.

Peng Yan consciously made a slip of the tongue, walked to the front with his head down, and while waiting for the elevator, looked up at the actual floor number of the elevator.

An Zhenyuan looked at Peng Yan's embarrassed face and asked, "Why do you blame me for your cold?"

Peng Yan glanced sideways at An Zhenyuan, his face was written all over, can you stop talking, do you really want to see Tianer to find a sense of presence?

Peng Yan thought that the two of them had to take a taxi, but An Zhenyuan rode over Pi Jingwen's lady's tram. He suddenly felt that his whole body was not well. It's like getting dizzy.

Seeing his expression, An Zhenyuan said, "It's not easy to take a taxi at the entrance of the company, and you don't know it? Don't smudge, hurry up."

"Come down," Peng Yan said impatiently, "I'll take you."

"Come on, you are a patient."

Peng Yan waited for two seconds, the corners of his mouth twitching, An Zhenyuan was also very patient, determined to use this car to take him to the hospital, and act as the driver himself.

In the end, Peng Yan compromised and went up.The car was too small, and if he didn't lean back, he would touch An Zhenyuan's back. He suddenly wondered if this guy did it on purpose, but now he really felt a little weak, so he didn't care so much anymore.

The two of them rode on the road, and as soon as they left the gate of the headquarters, a car passed in front of them. An Zhenyuan slammed on the brakes, and Peng Yan hit him.

"Damn, what are you doing?" Peng Yan rubbed his nose, thinking that this person is full of ribs, but he would be deadly, "Did you do it on purpose?"

"On purpose?" An Zhenyuan laughed, turned his head slightly and asked, then slammed on the brakes again, "This is on purpose."

Peng Yan reacted quickly enough this time, so that he didn't hit his nose, and put his hands on An Zhenyuan's waist to maintain his balance.

"Are you sick?" Peng Yan dissatisfied, and pinched An Zhenyuan's waist in retaliation, "Damn, if you don't have any meat, how will you sell it for money next year?"

An Zhenyuan was taken aback for a moment, and after a few seconds he realized that the other party was hurting himself as a "little pig". He hooked the corner of his mouth and counterattacked viciously: "What are you doing, Peng Yan, you are not honest, you are taking advantage of me ?”

Hearing the sound, Peng Yan immediately withdrew his hands, "cut", "Do you still think you are a sweet potato? Pork ribs!"

An Zhenyuan didn't answer, and slammed on the brakes again. Peng Yan immediately put his hands on An Zhenyuan's back, and said loudly: "An Zhenyuan!! Do you have any grudge against me?"

"I really didn't mean it this time, the red light." An Zhenyuan smiled apologetically, "I haven't ridden a tram much, and I'm not familiar with the business."

Peng Yan really lost his temper. He was already uncomfortable, but this anxiety made An Zhenyuan so angry that he immediately became dizzy.

He slapped An Zhenyuan's back and muttered, "I'm tossing you to death!" Then he squinted his eyes and pressed his head against his back.

An Zhenyuan was stunned for a moment, his heart was so beautiful that he knew that the other party was uncomfortable, but he still said with a bit of a mean mouth: "What's the matter, isn't it enough to take advantage?"

"Damn," Peng Yan cursed softly, and didn't have any more strength to refute. One was that his head hurt too much, and the other was that he was short of words. After all, what An Zhenyuan said was the truth. An Zhenyuan's back, and hugged his waist.

An Zhenyuan's blood flow stopped instantly, his whole body was stiff, he turned his head and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Peng Yan noticed the abnormality of the other party, but he didn't have time to think about it. He felt that the other party could give him a sense of security, and it was indeed very comfortable, but he didn't want the other party to take advantage of him, so he said stubbornly: "What's wrong? , I can’t hug you, so I’m taking advantage of you? Why don’t you want to hit me?”

An Zhenyuan's smile grew stronger and stronger, and his excitement was beyond words.

At another red light, An Zhenyuan put his legs on the ground, and the old man who was at the same red light next to him looked at them as if he was crazy. I thought this age was too unrestrained.

While An Zhenyuan was worried about Peng Yan, he also saw some hope in his heart. One small step for straight men, one giant leap for gays! !