I’ve Liked Your Boyfriend for a Long Time

The car going back was silent all the way.

Mother Yan sat in the co-pilot, first looked at her sullen husband, then looked back at her son.

Yanzhun looked relaxed, leaning lazily in the car, looking down at the phone.

"Xiao Zhun, playing with mobile phones less in the car makes it easy to dizzy." Yan mother reminded gently.

Father Yan coldly snorted: "He wants to listen to you, and he won't let you run to the hospital in the middle of the night to ask the police for someone."

The voice is really cold, and his face is really smelly.

He glanced at the rearview mirror strictly: "It's just that your mother is willing to take care of you."

Yan Zhun said: "Aren't you here too."

Father Yan stalked for a while before saying: "I am sending her over, not to see you."

Accustomed to the other party's hard lips, he nodded and said yes, not arguing with him.

Mother Yan squeezed the bag in her hand and asked, "Xiao Zhun, the boys just now were your friends when you played games?"

Yan Zhun gave a faint "um".

Yan mother said: "Where is the one who spoke to you just now, is that a new team member?"

"He's not." Yan Zhun said.

Mother Yan nodded, and said, "Others came for you this evening, so remember to thank them next time."

Be strict.

"So, why did you fight with others tonight?" Father Yan was silent for a long time before asking, "Is being bullied?"

"No." Yan Zhun said, "I bully others."

Father Yan frowned and glared at him from the rearview mirror. He stopped walking around him and asked directly: "What did that man do to you? As for the trouble?"

Yan Zhun looked out the window and said, "As for."

"Okay, the matter is over, you don't have to face your son anymore." Mother Yan turned around and said, "Xiao Zhun, is it a very expensive thing? Mom asked you to buy another copy."

The mobile phone shook slightly, and his eyes dropped strictly.

[Pei Ran: I'm in the bedroom, are you home? Pay attention to the wound and don't touch water. 】

Yanzhun tapped on the phone: "No."

Back home, Yan Zhun went straight back to the room.

Yan's father is not a long-winded person, and it was over after a few words in the car. After taking a shower, he returned to the room and saw his wife sitting on the bedside, staring at some place with a worried face.

"What's the matter?" He sat down next to his wife.

"It's okay." Mother Yan was silent, and suddenly said, "I haven't seen Xiaozhun playing with friends for a long time."

In her third year of high school, she held a parent conference for Yan Zhun. From the school gate to the classroom, she held a meeting for nearly two hours. Yan Zhun just leaned on the railing in the corridor and waited without speaking to anyone.

At the end of the freshman year, she went to pick her son home on a whim, and the other students were all in groups and teasing each other. He sat alone on a bench in the school garden, and only said "let's go" when he saw her.

Father Yan tightened his eyebrows: "Hasn't he always been like this?"

Mother Yan said: "But before, he was at least willing to communicate with friends."

In fact, the couple did not oppose Yan Zhun playing games before. Until Yan Zhun had a stomach problem, he almost had to cut his stomach. Yan mother cried and fainted before the bed. Both mother and child entered the ward. Yan father strictly prohibited Yan Zhun from playing e-sports. .

Yan Zhun was still stunned at first, until he saw his mother lying in the hospital bed with a lot of white hair all night.

He didn't say a word, and left the club blankly with his luggage.

After that, Yan Zhun's character became even colder.

Father Yan was silent for a long time and said, "Don't think about it, go to sleep."

The next day, Pei Ran bought a massage machine after finishing class, and received Lin Xuhuan's WeChat on the way back to school.

[Lin Xuhuan: Baby, let's eat near your school, should we come together? 】

[Pei Ran: Is Yan Zhun here? 】

[Lin Xuhuan: No, he is not in school. Didn't he come back the day after tomorrow? 】

[Lin Xuhuan: We are here, please look at the map and come over. [Share Address]]

Pei Ran was startled and hesitated for a while.

【Ran Pei: I still have a drawing to draw, so I won’t go, you eat slowly. 】

[Lin Xuhuan:? Will you not come if my brother is not here? 】

Pei Ran's eyelids jumped, just about to explain.

[Lin Xuhuan: Wait, do you want to draw my fan list? Then you go back quickly, paint well, hang me a bit, you must draw more handsome than the one on Weibo! 】

[Pei Ran:...Okay. 】

Pei Ran went directly to the studio after getting off the car.

He didn't lie to Lin Xuhuan, he really has homework to do, but the time given by the instructor is relatively generous.

The studio was empty, closed the door, and the whole world fell silent.

I don't know how long it has been, Pei Ran holds the paintbrush, pursing his lips and looking at the painting in front of him.

If the heart is not calm, the painting will not be good.

He just tore off the drawing paper and twisted it into a ball, when his phone rang on the table.

Pei Ran got up and washed his hands, and only answered the phone in the last few seconds of hanging up.

Pei Ran gave a "hello" but did not get a response, and then called: "Strictly accurate?"

Yan Zhun said in a low voice.

Pei Ran asked: "What's wrong?"

Yan Zhun was quiet for a few seconds, and then suddenly asked: "How can you say that is not a word?"

Pei Ran had a meal: "What?"

A few seconds later, Pei Ran saw the packing box at hand and reacted, "I bought it, but you are not in school."

Yan Zhun hummed again, not in a high mood.

Pei Ran held the phone for a long time before asking, "Is the injury better?"

I don’t feel ashamed to do it the first time, and then do it the second time. Yan Zhun said, "It hurts, I didn't sleep well."

Pei Ran frowned. Just as he was about to say something, the door of the studio was opened.

Seeing him, the teacher was not surprised, but raised his eyebrows: "Pei Ran, where are you? Just so, I want to find you if I have something to do, come with me."

Pei Ran said: "Okay, wait..."

"Go." Yan Zhun said, "I'm hanging up."

Pei Ran listened to the busy tone for a few seconds, then put the phone in his pocket, holding the box with the massager to keep up with the teacher.

The teacher had nothing to do with him, but wanted him to participate in a competition. Pei Ran came out of the office with the registration form, took out his mobile phone and looked at it. The screen was empty and there was no news.

He turned into the supermarket next door to buy a bottle of water, put it on the box, and took out his phone again.

[Pei Ran: Otherwise I will send it over? 】

After two seconds, Pei Ran typed "Is it convenient" again. Before sending it out, the phone vibrated.

[Strictly: [Location]]

[Yan Zhun: I'll call a car for you and wait a while at the station. 】

After getting in the car, Pei Ran bundled up the registration form and put away. She just wanted to tell Yan Zhun that she got on the car, but found a few unread messages in WeChat.

[Lin Kang: Pei Ran, are you there? 】

[Lin Kang: Hey, what's all this...Look at it. 】

Lin Kang sent a few pictures, which are the chat records of the discussion group.

At first, someone in the discussion group started, saying that Yanzhun and Luo Qingshan had a fight.

[God... What did Luo Qingshan do? Can Yan Zhun be angry enough to do it? 】

[Who knows, but Yanzhun's personality is inherently weird. 】

[It must be Luo Qingshan who provokes others, because of his temper, he can fight with others even when he plays a ball. 】

After discussing a few sentences, the "informer" appeared.

[Su Nian: You are really interesting, didn't that person foul the game last time? Can I blame Qingshan brother? And this time, it was Yan Zhun's first move. Don't argue that the victim is guilty, OK? 】

[Then tell me, why did Yan Zhun beat him? You can't just idle your hands. 】

[Yue'er: OK, you want to know. The last time I was on my baby’s birthday, I was completely absent from the game, do you remember? Pei Ran picked him up. The two played games together every day before, and Pei Ran gave Yan Zhun something. 】

Pei Ran zoomed in on the self-portrait of this person named Yue'er, vaguely remembering that this was Luo Qingshan's classmate, a girl who had been very close to Su Nian at the party before.

[Yue'er: Strictly quasi-robbing his brother’s wife, male junior, understand? Luo Qingshan is still good, but he said that he had two mouths, but he didn't expect Yan Zhun to have the face to do it first. 】

There were surprise and abusive remarks, Pei Ran didn't want to look at it anymore, and turned off the picture.

Lin Kang was also very entangled. He couldn't figure out what he would take a screenshot to Pei Ran, but he felt that neither Pei Ran nor Yan Zhun could do such a thing.

After hesitating for a while, he wanted to withdraw, but the system reminded him that it had been more than two minutes.

[Pei Ran: Is this discussion group still there? 】

[Lin Kang: …Yes, there are hundreds or thousands of people in the group about the ball. Yan Zhun was also inside, but he seemed to be a closed group all the time, and he hadn't said anything anyway. 】

[Pei Ran: Can you pull me in? 】

[Lin Kang: Stop it. . Their topic is not over yet]

[Pei Ran: It doesn't matter, I will go in and say a few words. 】

[Pei Ran: I'm sorry to trouble you. 】

Lin Kang struggled for a long time, and finally closed his eyes and pulled the person into the discussion group.

[Yue'er: Forget it, anyway, the three of them are always three. It’s better to see clearly earlier, but I feel distressed about the money Luo Qingshan spent on Pei Ran. I heard that at least six figures. 】

[Pei Ran: @月儿 don’t feel bad, it’s already cleared. If you miss anything, you ask Luo Qingshan to ask me for it. 】

The onlookers in the group were silent for an instant. Everyone smelled the smell of melon, and they all grasped their phones tacitly.

[Yue'er:...Halo, who pulled it in? Lin Kang? You are boring now. 】

Pei Ran ignored her, opened the group members and cast aside their eyes. They were all familiar with each other, mostly from fellow students of Luo Qingshan and Yan Zhun.

Pei Ran has always been very indifferent since she was a child, and being misunderstood and misunderstood seldom explain anything. One is trouble, and the other is unnecessary. He usually suffers a loss and rarely cares about others. But at this moment, his typing speed is especially fast.

[Pei Ran: The reason why Luo Qingshan and I broke up was because he cheated @苏念, so we reached a consensus and broke up peacefully. 】

[Pei Ran: This matter has nothing to do with Yan Zhun. 】

[Pei Ran: And @月儿I am a male, not Luo Qingshan's wife. 】

The people in the group were shocked. Pei Ran usually doesn't have close friends with anyone. Although he speaks gently and politely, he seems to be separated by a layer of glass when communicating. No one thought that he would tell everyone "I'm green" with a frank face, and he gave Xiaosan @ out.

Several onlookers couldn't help making a long series of stops.

[Pei Ran: Excuse me, you continue. 】

After speaking, Pei Ran withdrew the discussion group.

Immediately afterwards, Su Nian and Yue'er also quickly retreated from the group.

The group fryed, and many people were greeting Lin Kang and asked him to bring the people back.

But Pei Ran didn't know this anymore, when the car reached the destination, he opened the door and got off.

Standing at the gate of the park, Yan Zhun was looking down the chat log.

Hearing the door closing, Yan Zhun raised his eyes and saw Pei Ran coming out of the car with a small and small packing box, his brows were lightly frowned, and the corners of his mouth were a little tight.

As soon as Pei Ran approached, the box was picked up by someone, and Yan Zhun broke his palm and stuffed a candy into it.

Yan Zhun said: "Teacher Pei, calm down."