Director, I know your secret

Peng Yan stretched out his hand to scratch his forehead, a fine layer of sweat appeared on his nose due to excitement, he felt his face was hot, he looked at An Zhenyuan shyly, said "hehe", "uh... "

An Zhenyuan curled his mouth and looked at Peng Yan meaningfully. He stretched out his hand to hook his nose, "Mr. Zou is very careful." After that, he put the room card in the envelope and put it in his pocket.

Peng Yan saw that this person didn't have anything to say, scratched his ears and cited some kind of topic, and said with a cheap smile: "Hey, tell me, what does this mean by Brother Long, right? I have a small courtyard, and you have a villa." Yes, what is the whole room card for?"

"Who knows," he opened the door of the box and walked out, seeing that Peng Yan hadn't followed, he looked back at him suspiciously, "Let's go?"

Peng Yan blinked and followed, "No, where are you going?"

An Zhenyuan laughed, flicked his forehead, and rewarded him with a chestnut, "Go home, where do you think you are going?"

"Ah," Peng Yan touched his forehead, "No, Nei, Nei room card, you see, it's a waste, right?"

Peng Yanyue said, his face flushed redder, he suspected that An Zhenyuan kept silent on purpose, and asked himself to beg for love.

An Zhenyuan laughed out loud. He pinched Peng Yan's chin, pushed his lips up, and kissed the young man lightly.

"Do you think it's appropriate for us to go to bed as soon as we meet?" An Zhenyuan said without blushing, he looked at Peng Yan with some distress in his eyes, pinched his waist, and his voice was a little soft, as if saying to him, It seemed to be blaming myself, "Look at how skinny you are."

"No, what does this have to do with whether you are thin or not? Haven't you lost weight too?" Peng Yan rolled his eyes and saw that there was no one around. powerful."

An Zhenyuan took the opportunity to slap Peng Yan's butt, and twisted it by the way, "I'm afraid that you will be weak and fainted by me!"

"Damn it, you are getting more and more shameless." Peng Yan blushed suddenly, clutching his butt, as if he had drunk two catties of sorghum wine, he pointed at An Zhenyuan, showing a smirk, "Hey, Are you dying? Tell me earlier, change me, brother, I am in my prime."

An Zhenyuan narrowed his eyes, revealing a hint of danger, "Peng Yan, you are so funny, have you forgotten that the person up there has always been me?" The subtext is, can I not do it?

Peng Yan snorted, with some disdain in his eyes, "You are wrong. If you want to be a general attacker, you have to start from zero! When you learned Arabic numerals when you were young, did you start from 1? Didn't they all start from 0?" ?”

"Peng Yan, you are too poor." An Zhenyuan smiled and shook his head, he approached the young man, reached out and touched his crotch, "Do you think so?"

Peng Yan was almost hardened, and he immediately grabbed An Zhenyuan's wrist to prevent him from being hardened. This man was going to lose his hair, and he said with a smile: "What do you think?"

An Zhenyuan smiled and said nothing, instead he held his hand and walked away. He let go only when he reached the hall, and turned his head to ask him softly, "How did you get here?"

Peng Yan put his hands in his pockets, looking foolish, obviously a bit uneasy, "Take Long Ge's car!"

"I'll walk you home."

"Don't," Peng Yan smirked, "I can go back by myself, you are so busy!!"

An Zhenyuan glanced at him, then handed him his coat, "Wait, I'm going to drive, it's hot outside."

After waiting for a while, Peng Yan's cell phone rang. He looked at the unfamiliar number, hesitated to answer it, "Hello, who is it?"

"Come out." An Zhenyuan said on the phone.

Peng Yan hung up the phone, saved An Zhenyuan's new number, thought for a while, and recorded the name as "Beloved Wife Xiaoshan". After saving it, he giggled a few times, like a migrant worker finding his wife Not to mention how happy I am.

After going out, a brand new black Cayenne stopped at the door. An Zhenyuan pulled down the window, raised his chin to Peng Yan with a smile, made two beeps, and said, "Get in the car."

"Tsk..." Peng Yan squeezed his waist, turned around to look at the new car, and then put his arm on the car window, "Why did I say you were in such a hurry to go home, so you're just trying to spread hatred!"

Peng Yan said "tsk tsk", An Zhenyuan pressed his temple speechlessly, "Hurry up and get in the car, aren't you afraid of the heat?"

Peng Yan got into the passenger seat in response, and moved around in the car, "Hey, the new car is comfortable."

An Zhenyuan started the engine and drove the car onto the main road.

"Hey, local tyrant, ask for a package/support!" Peng Yan propped his chin and looked at An Zhenyuan, "Ability: eat five bowls, can dance, and can also warm/bed, such a cute person, God, do you want to take him back? Home?"

An Zhenyuan curled his lips, "Dear, is it really okay to be so naked?"

"I think it's okay. A tree without bark will surely die, and a man without face is invincible!"

"Who did you learn from? This is poor enough!"

The two were chatting, teasing and laughing all the way. Peng Yan occasionally looked at the neon lights on the road. He didn't like the hustle and bustle of the city before, and he always felt shrouded in smog. It's more pleasing to the eye.

It feels good to have lost it.

An Zhenyuan sent Peng Yan home.

Neither of them got out of the car, but An Zhenyuan didn't intend to stay overnight. Peng Yan was full of resentment towards God at this time.When I didn't like each other before, when it was raining, I brought the two of them together, but now I want to get together, the rain is gone.

Peng Yan was embarrassed to say anything more, he thought maybe An Zhenyuan hadn't adapted yet, and needed to give him some time.So he waved his hand and said, "Then I'll get out of the car and go home first."

"Peng Yan," An Zhenyuan called to stop the young man, "I need to see my father off his plane tomorrow, so I have to go back tonight."

"Oh," Peng Yan nodded understandingly, he pursed his lips, remembering Zhou Qun's words, "Uncle Wei, is he alright by himself?"

An Zhenyuan was obviously taken aback, "You know?"

"Well, Zhou Qun told me something."

An Zhenyuan smiled and took out a box of Yuxi, smoked one himself, and gave it up to Peng Yan.

"He's better than me." An Zhenyuan didn't light a cigarette, and kept playing with it in his hands. "I haven't seen him cry until now, and he still persuaded me. He's going to a training camp tomorrow. I didn't want to Let him go, after all, he is so old, but he said, my dad likes the way he trains people as a coach, he is very serious, very airy. And they met on the basketball court at the beginning, how about it, it’s quite romantic .”

Peng Yan smiled warmly, as if there were two teenagers standing in front of him, one was as moist as water, and the other was sunny and healthy.

Thinking of Zhou Qun's words, Peng Yan felt a little sad. He had limited contact with Yuan Qing, and now he was in a bad mood after hearing it, not to mention An Zhenyuan, he didn't know how he got here.

Did he also lock himself in the house like his mother committed suicide back then?or something else?

Peng Yan didn't dare to ask, when he was at the lowest point in his life, when he lost his job, lost his relatives, and ran away from his lover, but he was not by his side and let him bear it alone...

When Peng Yan thought of this, his heart ached so badly that he wished he could slap himself.

An Zhenyuan saw that Peng Yan's face was not good-looking, so he squeezed the young man's hand, "I'm fine, it's over, don't blame yourself."

Peng Yan raised his head and smiled reluctantly, "Can I go and see Uncle Yuan?"

"Yes, I will finish seeing off my father tomorrow, we can go together, he was buried in his hometown."

Peng Yan was taken aback, he remembered that Yuan Qing severed ties with his parents, would his family let him go back to the ancestral grave?

"I bought it for him separately." Seeing Peng Yan's appearance, An Zhenyuan knew what he was thinking, so he explained.An Zhenyuan sighed, "When he was dying, he said something to my father."

Yuan Qing was sitting in a wheelchair at that time, and he was in good spirits, but An Zhenyuan knew that it was a flashback, so he pretended to be relaxed and said: "When I was born, I was your lover, and when I died, I was still your lover, but When burying me, I have to go back to be my son. I can’t go to your family’s cemetery. I don’t care if my ancestors want me or not. , if you don’t want to, you can bury it in the place closest to me, and we will reincarnate together, and in the next life, no matter whether the other party is a man or a woman, we will still help each other out.”

After the last syllable stopped, there was a moment of silence in the car. Peng Yan blinked and sniffled, "We must be good, otherwise, otherwise..."

An Zhenyuan stared at Peng Yan, and after a long time, he said, "I'm sorry, Peng Yan."

Peng Yan was startled, and stared at An Zhenyuan in a daze, "What's wrong?"

An Zhenyuan looked at Peng Yan affectionately, "On the day we quarreled, my father's condition deteriorated. You may know some things. The doctor advised us to go to Beijing, but I know that it's the same to go anywhere without bone marrow. I was faced with the most difficult choice in my life, and now, I shouldn’t have said it anymore, but I don’t want to have any reservations.”

An Zhenyuan looked at him, "Do you want to listen?"

"You said."

"Wei Yiming made two promises to me at that time, one was the opportunity to go to the group, and the other was Yuan Chu's bone marrow, but the condition was to break up with you. I didn't agree to either, but he said that if he didn't break up, he would destroy you. I wasn't sure about you at the time. I'm afraid that you won't share the responsibility with me..." An Zhenyuan smiled wryly, and blamed himself a little, "If it wasn't for my distrust, maybe we wouldn't be like this."

Peng Yan held An Zhenyuan's hand, "I'm not good either. I never said my feelings. I didn't give you a sense of security or reassure you. I thought you were strong enough, so we are all the same. The more you cherish it, the more you worry about gains and losses."

"Sometimes a particularly precious relationship may be lost because of a small misunderstanding. If the relationship is deep, no amount of misunderstanding can stop two people from falling in love."

An Zhenyuan stroked Peng Yan's eyebrows, "I'm sorry for making you wait so long."

Peng Yan shook his head and held his hand, "Stop talking, compared to you, my 400-odd days are nothing at all."

"We won't mention this matter in the future," Peng Yan added.

"Ah."

Peng Yan smiled and kissed An Zhenyuan, "I'm getting out of the car."

"Rest early, I'll pick you up tomorrow, and we'll go see Dad together."

"Okay, let's go and see together, Dad."

The author has something to say: I updated very late, and some girls waited very late, I am really sorry.

Early today. . .