As get out of class was about to end, Pei Ran closed the textbook and took the mask from his pocket and put it on.

"You left early again?" the roommate asked him.

Pei Ran nodded.

The roommate was speechless: "Even if you break up, there is no need to hide like this..."

Pei Ran smiled and said nothing. When the teacher turned around, he left through the back door with his book in his arms.

It was not until he walked out of the teaching building that Pei Ran relaxed.

He breathed lightly, took out his cell phone and took a look. Sure enough, there were several messages sent by Luo Qingshan.

Pei Ran quickly looked through their chat records these days, and in a trance, he felt the illusion of returning to high school.

[Luo Qingshan: Pei Ran, let’s have lunch together?]

[Pei Ran: No, I ordered takeaway.]

[Luo Qingshan: OK, which one do you order? I'll order the same one as you.]

[Luo Qingshan: [Video call, not connected]]

【Luo Qingshan: Baby, I miss you.】

[Luo Qingshan: I haven't been able to listen to the class well all day.]

[Luo Qingshan: I deleted Su Nian, you can check it at any time.]

[Luo Qingshan: Have dinner together? I'll go to the classroom to find you.]

In high school, Luo Qingshan also pursued Pei Ran like this. He took the initiative to find a teacher to ask to change to Pei Ran, and the dormitory was changed to Pei Ran's upper bunk, and even had to stick to Pei Ran for lunch and dinner... and so on, he couldn't drive away no matter how much he said.

Pei Ran closed the dialog box and canceled the previous message bar set by Luo Qingshan with the message bar set by his mobile phone.

In the evening, when Luo Qingshan pushed open the dormitory door, Yan Zhun was watching the replay of the pubg international competition.

He only wore one earphone, his legs spread apart, and he looked a little absent-minded, and the sound of opening the door did not affect him at all.

With a snap, Luo Qingshan put a dozen beer on his table and asked him: "Drink together?"

The beer can was wet and seemed to have just been taken out of the refrigerator. Yan Zhun looked at the soaked tabletop, frowned lightly, and then shook his head: "No drink."

So Luo Qingshan had to buy drunk alone.

Halfway through the drink, he picked up his cell phone and subconsciously wanted to ask someone to accompany him. After dialing the phone, he realized something was wrong and hurriedly hung up.

At two o'clock in the evening, Yan Zhun was woken up by his roommate.

He slowly opened his eyes, his dark eyes filled with sleepiness and irritability.

Luo Qingshan: "Pei Ran, you are so cruel..."

Yan Zhuan became energetic.

The lights in the dormitory have already been turned off, and Luo Qingshan’s mobile phone screen has become the only light source.

Luo Qingshan's tone was very depressed: "Three years... together for three years, you have to tolerate my mistakes, Pei Ran."

Luo Qingshan muttered to himself for a few minutes. Yan Zhun was really annoyed. He took out the earplugs from under the pillow and was about to put them on when he heard rustling.

——"Luo Qingshan, it's very late now."

Luo Qingshan actually drove hands-free.

Pei Ran's voice was hoarse and exhausted: "What's the matter? Can you say it tomorrow?"

"You will ignore me tomorrow." Luo Qingshan said.

Pei Ran rubbed his hair and finally woke up after a long time.

Luo Qingshan spoke intermittently and stuttered, probably because he was drinking again.

Feeling his throat hoarse, Pei Ran took a sip of water before continuing: "Luo Qingshan, I'll break up with you... It's not all this problem."

The phone was quiet and there was no response.

Pei Ran: "We agreed to give it a try."

At that time, Luo Qingshan was lying on the hospital bed, with bandages wrapped around his hands and arms. Both of them were only seventeen or eighteen years old, and their eyes were not calm.

Luo Qingshan grinned in pain, and smiled and coaxed him, teased him, asked him if he was moved and whether he wanted to agree to him.

Pei Ran was silent for a long time, and then said, let's try, Luo Qingshan.

Pei Ran spent three years understanding that the long-term love would not happen to everyone.

At least, his current feelings for Luo Qingshan are not as great as tolerating everything.

Luo Qingshan still didn't say anything, Pei Ran lowered his eyebrows and said, "Sorry..."

"He fell asleep." A low voice came from the other end.

Pei Ran was stunned: "Ah."

Yan Zhun threw the empty wine can on the table into the trash can: "He drank some wine and is asleep now. I am Yan Zhun."

Pei Ran: "..."

What does it mean that Yan Zhun heard all the things he said just now and what Luo Qingshan said to him?

An inexplicable sense of embarrassment spread from the soles of her feet. Pei Ran swallowed and said for a long time: "Have you been sleeping?"

"No." Yan Zhun's face did not change his expression, "I stay up late."

Pei Ran said "Oh" very lightly.

The air fell into a brief silence.

"Go to sleep." Yan Zhun said, "I remember to turn off the silent next time I go to bed."

Pei Ran: "...good."

A second before Pei Ran dropped the phone, Yan Zhun hurriedly said: "Good night."

After the WeChat call was hung up, Yan Zhun lowered his eyes and inadvertently saw Luo Qingshan’s chat list.

The first one is Pei Ran, and the second one is Su Nian.

[Su Nian: Did you call me? Is it convenient for you? I will call back...]

What's further away will be invisible.

Yan Zhun remembered Luo Qingshan's mumbling just now, and there was a sentence like "I have blocked him, what else do you want me to do?"

At this time, Luo Qingshan's face, which was placed on the table, suddenly turned around and shouted vaguely: "Baby..."

Yan Zhun casually grabbed a Luo Qingshan's coat and put it on him: "Don't scream."

Luo Qingshan closed his eyes and subconsciously muttered: "Ah?"

"You broke up." Yan Zhun was very patient and reminded him, "He is not your baby."

Pei Ran sat on the bed and looked at the phone screen steadily.

Did his phone hang up too fast? Yan Zhun seemed to have not finished speaking yet.

After such a fuss, Pei Ran had long lost his sleepiness. Fortunately, his roommates have lived outside these days, and he was the only one in the dormitory, otherwise he would have to run to the balcony to answer the phone.

He sat in front of the computer, looked at the semi-finished manuscript in front of him, hesitating whether to finish drawing it.

Pei Ran is different from others. When others are still tentatively submitting illustrations to magazines, he can no longer take the appointment.

Two minutes later, Pei Ran crawled back to the bed with his cell phone and covered the quilt on his neck.

It's still comfortable to lie down. Was he crazy just now? It's still half a month before the delivery of the manuscript. What kind of work is going to take in the middle of the night...

Pei Ran leaned to play with his phone, swiped it casually, and browsed it out a circle of friends a minute ago.

[Yan Zhun: You can play any game and go online at any time.]

Pei Ran clicked into Yan Zhun's circle of friends, but found that the content was deleted in seconds.

To be precise, Yan Zhun sent another one again-

[Yan Zhun: Accompanying and playing, you can play any game, go online at any time, you can coax people, do anything, and the boss who needs it is private chatting. You almost have no money to have a meal [web page link]]

Pei Ran spent ten minutes shopping today's friend circle, and finally couldn't help clicking on the webpage link.

It is a very formal companion website. The number of numbers for the stern is like a new number. The number of orders is 0 or 20 yuan per hour, which is the lowest price of the website.

Pei Ran read it several times, and finally placed the order for ten hours, and then closed the webpage after paying.

He was about to go to bed silently when a WeChat message popped up.

[Yan Zhun: Boss.]

【Yan Zhun: When to play?】

Pei Ran opened his eyes wide and reflected on several seconds before he typed.

[Pei Ran: What are you talking about]

[Yan Zhun: You placed my companion order for ten hours.]

[Pei Ran:...How do you know it's me?]

[Yan Zhun: The above is your WeChat avatar.]

Pei Ran covered his eyes and forgot about this.

So the question is, if you confess that you are just to support Yan Zhun’s money, isn’t it a bit disrespectful to others?

【Yan Zhun:?】

[Pei Ran: Oh, it's very late today, so I won't play for now.]

[Yan Zhun: What tomorrow?]

[Pei Ran: I have a part-time job these days.]

[Yan Zhun: Next week, the school will be off for seven days, so let's play with you at that time.]

【Yan Zhun: I feel uncomfortable.】

All of the words are said to be true.

【Pei Ran: OK.】

[Pei Ran: I just hung up the phone too quickly and didn't hear what you said in the end, sorry.]

[Yan Zhun: It's okay, I didn't say anything.]

[Pei Ran: OK. By the way, can you please pour a glass of water and put it next to Luo Qingshan?]

[Yan Zhun: You are my boss now.]

【Pei Ran:?】

[Yan Zhun: You can just ask me to open his mouth and pour water in.]
Chapter completed!