It took a while before the two broke up to be known by the people around them.

It was not what Pei Ran said. Pei Ran has never liked to tell others about his emotional problems. It was not Luo Qingshan. In his eyes, this was just a hurdle on their emotional road, not that they could not get over it.

On that day, Pei Ran met Lin Kang on the small road at school.

"Luo Qingshan hasn't brought you here recently. There is obviously a problem with this. We have already seen it." Lin Kang said, "Someone said something last night, just a joke, but Luo Qingshan shook his face on the spot. If it weren't for stopping, it would have been arguing."

Pei Ran didn't know what expression to make, so he said: "Is that true..."

Lin Kang looked at him curiously: "But why did you two separate?"

Pei Ran threw out the rhetoric that he had already thought of: "It's not suitable."

"I have been together for three years, and now I say it's not suitable?" Lin Kang smiled, "Okay, if I don't want to say it, I won't ask. By the way, how do you go home in the afternoon? Take a bus together?"

The school will have a seven-day holiday tomorrow. Lin Kang and Pei Ran’s family are close to each other and you can get off at the same place by bus.

"The family is here to pick you up." Pei Ran said, "Can you send it to you along the way?"

Lin Kang couldn't ask for it. The bus was driving too trembling. He wanted to vomit every time he sat: "When is we going? I will come out on time... I will skip class and come out. I seem to get off get out of class ten minutes later than you."

"It's normal school time, it doesn't matter. Take your time and I'll wait for you."

Lin Kang thanked him, and felt the phone in his pocket buzzing. He subconsciously took it out and saw that it was the discussion group that was quarreling and kept tagging him.

"This group of lunatics don't go home during holidays and are still in the process of organizing the bureau." Lin Kang murmured, "I'm idle every day, and Su Nian said she wanted to go play, only seven days, enough to play... Are you going?"

Pei Ran looked at him in confusion: "Where to go?"

"Traveling, didn't you read what was said in the group?"

Pei Ran said: "I'm not in the group."

Lin Kang was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously opened the group members to confirm.

Pei Ran is indeed not in the group.

This small group was sent by Su Nian last week. Su Nian has always liked to do such things. There were more than 30 people in the group. At that time, Lin Kang didn't know that the two of them had broken up, so he subconsciously obeyed Pei Ran.

He and Pei Ran have many common groups. Pei Ran rarely talks, and usually bubbles are made by Ai, so he hasn't seen Pei Ran these days, and he doesn't think there is anything wrong.

"I thought you were...so Su Nian said she wanted to go to Dali to play." Lin Kang said embarrassedly.

Su Nian is so inappropriate. Pei Ran has been playing with everyone for so long, can such a group miss people?

In this situation, Lin Kang couldn't invite him into the group, after all, Luo Qingshan was quite active in the group.

"It's okay." Pei Ran smiled.

Lin Kang quickly found a topic and wanted to jump over this matter. Before he could think of what to say, he met another acquaintance.

Yan Zhun was wearing a simple black T-shirt, clamped the basketball on the edge of the straddle with his wrist, and his fingers were hanging lazily in the air, chatting with the people around him while walking.

Lin Kang hurriedly called him: "Yan Zhun!"

Yan Zhun glanced over lightly. His chest was slightly undulating and his chin was still sweating.

Lin Kang just wanted to break the embarrassment. He smiled twice and asked nonsense: "Have you just finished playing the ball?"

Yan Zhun didn't respond and turned around and continued to talk to the people around him. Lin Kang became even more fucking embarrassed.

He laughed dryly, and was about to scold Yan Zhun when he saw Yan Zhun nodding to his friends, then turned around and walked towards them.

"You," Yan Zhun paused, "Why are you here?"

"I just finished class." Lin Kang said, "Can I come here for a walk?"

Yan Zhun looked at Pei Ran, Lin Kang was stunned for a moment, and followed him.

Pei Ran's tone was as usual: "I'll come here to help the teacher move the painting tools."

Lin Kang breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the topic was broken: "Yan Zhun, do you see if the discussion group? They are going to form a team to Dali, are you going?"

Yan Zhun: "I haven't opened a group, so I won't go."

Lin Kang nodded, he had guessed: "Why are you standing so far?"

Yan Zhun: "Just finished playing the ball, my body smells bad."

Lin Kang smiled: "So particular?"

Pei Ran didn't listen to their conversation carefully. He lowered his eyes and happened to see Yan Zhun's hand.

Yan Zhun's fingers were long, his nails were cut very clean, and his skin had dirty stains when playing ball. He remembered that when Yan Zhun held the mouse, the protruding joints on the back of his hand were very beautiful.

"Will you come tonight?"

Pei Ran looked at it without blinking, thinking that Yan Zhun could even be a hand model.

Then he saw Yan Zhun bent his index finger and knocked on the basketball twice lightly.

"Will you come tonight?" Yan Zhun said, "Pei Ran."

Hearing his name, Pei Ran raised his head in a daze, and it took him a while to realize what Yan Zhun said.

Yan Zhun was asking him if he could start "work" tonight.

Thinking of Yan Zhun's discomfort, Pei Ran didn't hesitate: "Okay."

Yan Zhun nodded, and his hair, which was condensed by sweat on his forehead, shook: "Then I'll wait for you."

After Yan Zhun left with his friend, Lin Kang stared at his back for a few seconds, then turned to look at the people around him.

"Will you come tonight?"

Isn't this what he often says to his girlfriend?

Lin Kang slapped himself in his heart, and he was thinking in broad daylight...

"I can't see it," Lin Kang took back the messy associations, "You are so familiar with Yan Zhun."

Pei Ran said: "I'm not particularly familiar either."

"If he is not familiar with him, can he ask you to wait for him at night?" Lin Kang laughed, "But what are you two going to do?"

“Play the game.”

"..." Lin Kang was speechless, "Okay. But it's great to be able to play games with him. I know something, don't tell me. He was invited by the TZG team in high school. The team has been contracting domestic championships in recent years and won the national championship last year, but he didn't go there at that time."

"So you see, Luo Qingshan lived with him for so long before he finally played a game with him, haha."

Pei Ran was a little surprised: "Is he so powerful?"

Then he... has he given less money?

He later studied it and found that for twenty yuan per hour, those freshmen who were playing in middle and high-level games were more expensive than this.

Pei Ran suddenly felt like he had taken advantage of himself.

"Just kidding is amazing, but it's not that exaggerating." Lin Kang patted his shoulder and smiled, "It may be that he just thought Luo Qingshan was noisy and didn't like to play with him."

In the afternoon, Lin Kang left early and stood at the school gate with Pei Ran waiting for the bus.

A two-color Maybach was parked in front of them, and Lin Kang's eyes were straightened.

He turned his head and whispered in a low voice: "My grass, my grass, this car is amazing, at least this number!"

The driver's seat opened, and a middle-aged man with white lining and black pants got out of the car: "Xiaoran, isn't you late, right? Where is your luggage? I'll help you put it in the car."

Pei Ran said: "No need, there is only a few days off, I didn't bring any luggage."

Lin Kang: “…”

Lin Kang's expression was complicated and he was not embarrassed: "No wonder I was beaten by my dad when I said I wanted to learn painting. I didn't have this condition."

Pei Ran laughed: "It's not that exaggerated."

Lin Kang was about to get into the car when he suddenly got pulled hard by someone. He almost fell to the ground.

Lin Kang was startled and turned around and scolded: "Damn it..."

Luo Qingshan pursed his lips, and his hands were still holding Lin Kang's coat tightly, and his eyes were circling between Lin Kang and Pei Ran.

Seeing that it was him, Lin Kang was even more puzzled and patted his hand: "Are you sick? Are you saying hello like this?"

Luo Qingshan's eyes finally fell on Pei Ran.

Pei Ran's eyes were calm and he looked at him for a few seconds without any storm, then turned aside his gaze.

"Are you hurt?" Pei Ran asked.

"No, I just hit it," Lin Kang looked at the car body nervously, "I didn't wipe your car, I."

"It's okay to wipe it off." Pei Ran said, "Get on the bus, you can't stop here for a long time."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Kang's clothes were grabbed again.

Lin Kang wondered: "If you have something to say, why are you always dragging me to do?"

Luo Qingshan gritted his teeth and said for a long time: "What are you going to do?"

Lin Kang said: "Go home."

"Go home together?"
To be continued...