I’ve Liked Your Boyfriend for a Long Time

There was heavy rain outside the window, and the bus was lively.

A few years after graduation, everyone is still familiar with each other, and there are still endless topics to talk about. It's just that most people chatted and couldn't help but float to the second-to-last seat in the car.

Everyone knew the people Pei Ran brought.

Yan Zhun, he used to be full school. For their classmates, boys knew him because he played well, and girls because he was handsome.

The bus drove halfway, passing a section of mountain road, the car was shaking badly. The friend sitting next to Luo Qingshan finally couldn't help but whispered, "You and Pei Ran... broke up?"

Luo Qingshan was chewing gum, and he was poked coldly. He sullenly responded, "Yes."

"In the beginning, the monitor said that Pei Ran would bring family members, but I thought he was bringing relatives," said the friend.

Hearing the word "family", Luo Qingshan's face darkened, and he turned his head blankly and looked out the window.

When the rain stopped when I arrived at the hotel, the air in the mountains was fresh and good smelling. After getting off the bus, the monitor quickly communicated with the hotel and distributed the room card to everyone.

Before dinner time, a group of people immediately discussed a hot spring together.

Pei Ran originally wanted to say hello to Teacher Yun, but the teacher felt motion sickness and went back to the room after getting off the car.

When Pei Ran came back with his room card, he asked strictly: "Would you like to go to the hot spring with them?"

Pei Ran shook his head: "Go back to the room."

The monitor gave everyone a unified standard room, but the hotel is large in scale and the standard room is comfortable enough.

Entering the room, as soon as Yan Zhun put down his luggage, he heard a scream and Pei Ran closed the curtains.

"Sleep for a while." Pei Ran said.

Yanzhun took off his baseball cap and hung it aside: "Okay, sleepy?"

"I mean you." Pei Ran paused, "Didn't it go to bed at five last night?"

There was a problem with the commander of the TZG team, and there was no way to continue playing the game, but to be replaced. In order to practice tacit understanding, TZG urgently added training during this period, and Yanzhun often accompanies the training until late at night.

I fell asleep at five o'clock and woke up at noon to collect my luggage. I was bumped in the car for nearly two hours just now, and everyone was tired.

Yan Zhun asked, "I woke you up?"

"No, Lin Xuhuan told me."

Yan Zhun nodded, took out the mobile phone from his pocket and gave Lin Xuhuan an emoticon that wiped his neck. After turning it silent, he threw it on the table.

Yanzhun took off his coat, and lay on the bed with only a thin T-shirt left. Hotel beds are usually too soft. Although sleeping for a long time is not good for the waist, it is quite comfortable to sleep occasionally.

He just closed his eyes, and he was sleepy like a tide coming up. After half a minute, he opened his eyes again and saw Pei Ran standing by the bed looking at his phone.

Yan Zhun yelled sideways: "Teacher Pei."

The class group was informing about the time for dinner in the evening, and the location was the underground restaurant of the hotel reserved in advance. Pei Ran followed the others and replied "received": "Huh?"

Yan Zhun's voice was lazy: "Come and sleep with me for a while."

Pei Ran raised his head in a daze, Yan Zhunzheng half-ducked his eyelids, looking at him wearily.

For a moment, the two of them piled up with the same jacket, and Pei Ran was hugged from behind by Yan Zhun as soon as he lay on the bed.

It is not accurate to say that the arm is put on the waist, and there is no force.

Yan Zhun asked: "What time do you have to eat?"

Family members cannot be brought to dinner at night. After all, they are all classmates, and it is inevitable to be uncomfortable with strangers.

"Six o'clock." Pei Ran said, "I'll be back early and bring you something to eat. What do you want to eat?"

"No, I call room service, you have fun."

"it is good."

A few seconds later: "...Don't play too late."

"it is good."

Yan Zhun's voice was very low, like a whisper, serious: "Remember that your boyfriend is still waiting for you."

"Okay." Pei Ran smiled silently, "I see."

The people behind did not speak.

Yan Zhun leaned his head sideways and fell asleep with his lips a few centimeters behind his neck.

When it was time for dinner, Pei Ran got out of bed quietly, worrying about waking Yan Zheng, he only turned on a toilet light, hurriedly cleared it under the dim light, and went out.

He stepped on the point, and most of his classmates arrived. Pei Ran looked around the empty places and was thinking about sitting casually. When he saw Teacher Yun put down the cup, he waved to him.

"Pei Ran, come and sit next to me."

Teacher Yun is in her fifties, she has some gray hair on her temples, and she looks like a Mediterranean posture on top of her head, but she still looks energetic.

The position on his left is empty, and the one sitting on the right is Luo Qingshan.

Seeing him not moving, Teacher Yun urged again. Pei Ran hesitated for a while, or sat down.

Teacher Yun looked at him a few times: "Why are your clothes so big?"

Pei Ran was startled and looked down, only to realize that he was wearing a strict coat, and the light was too dim when he went out, so he did not look carefully.

He said, "...wrongly worn."

There was a person in between, Luo Qingshan couldn't see Pei Ran at all. Hearing these words, he lowered his head and suddenly became bored with a glass of wine.

Teacher Yun asked him to sit there, but he didn't say anything in particular, but just asked him how he had been in the past two years and how his college life was.

Pei Ran answered one by one, and then asked: "Teacher, how is your health?"

"It's okay, the minor illness is not serious." Teacher Yun said calmly, "Just your sister is not at ease. I have to resign and take a rest and follow her."

Someone next to him asked: "Then teacher, can you still drink? The teacher doesn't say you?"

"She's in the room, not here." Teacher Yun said, "Just have a couple of drinks and don't tell her."

Luo Qingshan said: "That won't work. Your high school told me to stand every day. Today I have revenge and complain."

Teacher Yun turned his head and knocked him on the head: "Smelly boy!"

Everyone laughed, and the atmosphere on the table became alive.

They are all grown-ups, and wine is indispensable at the dinner table. Pei Ran lowered his head to eat silently, wandering away from the excitement, and only when everyone raised their glasses did he touch him.

At the end, most of the male classmates blushed and sat on the other side to play punches. Luo Qingshan was the one who shouted the dice loudest. There are many places on the table in a flash.

Pei Ran put down his chopsticks and looked down to see if the phone received any new messages.

Teacher Yun had just finished chattering with another classmate. After everyone next to him walked away, Teacher Yun suddenly turned his head and asked, "Why didn't Yan Zhun come with you?"

"He is sleeping in the room." Pei Ran blurted, "Do you know him?"

After asking this question, Pei Ran felt redundant again. Yanzhun Senior High School is also full, and the teacher occasionally substitutes for classes and invigilates exams. It is not surprising that he will know him.

Unexpectedly, Teacher Yun nodded and said: "I know this number, when he came to the class to stuff you something, I just saw him."

Pei Ran was startled, and repeated subconsciously: "Stuff something? Give it to me?"

Teacher Yun gave an "um" and noticed his surprise, smiled and looked at him: "Why, you forgot? Just those textbooks."

Pei Ran seems to be frozen, his posture has not changed, and he has not recovered for a long time.

Seeing his expression, Teacher Yun had some recollection: "What's the situation?"

"No..." Pei Ran retrieved his voice, his heart beating a bit fast, "Teacher, when did you see it?"

"I don't remember anymore." Teacher Yun touched the edge of the cup, "Someday during lunch break."

The reason I remember it was a lunch break was because he also took two new textbooks and wanted to put them on Pei Ran's desk when the classroom was empty.

However, some enthusiastic classmates took a step ahead of him. Not only did they give the textbooks, but they also seemed to be holding a pack of white sugar.

Luo Qingshan came over with a glass of wine and interrupted the conversation between the two.

"Teacher Yun, I toast you a glass, high school made you worry a lot..."

Teacher Yun turned around to see him, sneered, and picked up the cup: "You should respect me. You have a lot of your white hair in my white hair."

Luo Qingshan pulled his lips and looked at Pei Ran: "Pei Ran, let's have a drink together?"

Pei Ran raised the cup and clinked it mechanically with Teacher Yun.

He didn't pay attention to who came, and who asked him to clink glasses. The people next to him had a lively chat. He sat with his head down, and the fragments in his brain were pieced together.

More and more people came to toast Teacher Yun later, and no matter who toasted, everyone at the table followed. Pei Ran drank several cups, and suddenly put a hand on his shoulder.

"Don't drink, Xiao Ran." Luo Qingshan said, "You will feel uncomfortable when you get drunk for a while."

Pei Ran turned sideways and avoided his hand. Just as he was about to speak, the phone rang.

[Yan Zhun: I woke up. 】

Pei Ran didn't cover it when she looked at it, and Luo Qingshan saw the content at a glance.

Satiated, someone has already discussed going back to the room. Luo Qingshan pursed his lips and suddenly suggested loudly: "This hotel has a KTV, otherwise we will open a box and play for a while?"

Someone immediately responded.

Pei Ran got up and put on his coat: "Teacher Yun, I won't go, you guys have fun."

"You young people's activities, I will not go." Teacher Yun looked up at him: "Go back together?"

Pei Ran nodded and said yes. Because the coat was too wide, he straightened his sleeves. Because of the alcohol, his cheeks were a little red, but his eyes were clear.

Luo Qingshan: "You all drank a lot, I'll give it to you."

"No." Before Pei Ran could speak, Teacher Yun refused first, "I'm not drunk, you go play yours."

Pei Ran and Teacher Yun left the box together and went up the elevator in silence.

When approaching his floor, Teacher Yun suddenly said: "Actually, with so many people in the class, I am most worried about you."

Pei Ran was startled and turned to look at him.

Teacher Yun was still looking ahead, the elevator door opened, he touched his hair, and said slowly: "Now it's all right, I am relieved to retire."

Pei Ran suddenly remembered that when he was in high school, Teacher Yun looked at the front and patted him on the shoulder in the same way, saying that he was punished, and those people would dare to study hard and don't be distracted.

To put it simply, there was no criticism, no scolding, and no correction of him. His unacceptable sexuality seemed to be a trivial matter in the eyes of the teacher.

Pei Ran didn't open his mouth until Teacher Yun stepped out of the elevator. In the end, he didn't say anything, but solemnly bowed to him behind him.

When Pei Ran swiped his card to open the door, the bathroom door just opened.

The heat scrambled to escape from the inside, strictly naked, wearing loose black trousers casually underneath, and walking out with wet hair.

The two doors were so close that they almost ran into each other head-on.

There was still water near Yanzhun's collarbone, and the smell of hotel shower gel on his body was strange and good.

Seeing him back, Yan Zhun raised his eyebrows first, and before Pei Ran had any reaction, he first leaned down and leaned over.

Pei Ran stood still and opened his mouth subconsciously.

The expected kiss did not fall, Yan Zhun looked down and sniffed him: "Drinking?"

"..." Pei Ran pursed her lips silently, "Just a little bit."

"More than that, I can smell it." Yan Zhun stood up straight, "Your clothes..."

"I wore it wrong." Pei Ran said, "The light is too dim when I go out, I will take it off immediately."

Yan Zhun had just slept full and was in a good mood. He stretched out his hand to stop Pei Ran's **** action: "Don't worry, wear it for a while, I like you to wear my clothes."

Pei Ran didn't take off this coat until he took a bath.

Yanzhun was lying in bed talking on the phone, the coach called. He looked at the clothes hanging on the back of the chair, and there were people who answered the phone in a different way.

After talking about the business, the coach asked: "Why do you keep having the sound of water, soaking in hot springs?"

Yan Zhun said: "Pei Ran is taking a bath."

"..."

The coach hurriedly put down the sentence "I won't disturb you" and hung up.

Yan Zhun didn't bother to explain. He threw the phone aside, took out the Ipad from his bag, sat on the bedside, opened his favorites, and randomly selected a free-person perspective game to watch.

Pei Ran came out of the bathroom only after seeing the second game. He stuffed the changed clothes into a bag and lay down beside Yan Zhun.

Maybe the monitor was assigned incorrectly. Their room was a big bed, and the two didn't want to change it.

Yan Zhun was always serious when watching the game, but this time he was extremely impatient, the progress bar dragged and dragged, and finally couldn't help turning his head to meet Pei Ran's gaze.

Pei Ran washed her hair and dried it in the bathroom, her hair soft. Since he got into bed, he has been looking up at him.

Yan Zhun felt a little funny: "What are you looking at?"

Pei Ran seemed to be distracted, and it took a long time to answer: "You."

Feeling that his mood is not right, he strictly turned off the volume of the tablet: "What's wrong."

Pei Ran pursed his lips and loosened it again. After a few times, he asked: "...Why didn't the high school come to meet me?"

Yan Zhun was caught off guard by the question, and the corners of his mouth tightened unconsciously.

Pei Ran said: "I always thought that those textbooks and school uniforms were given to me by other students."

Yan Zhun paused briefly, and his eyes moved slightly.

Why didn't you say, because he was not sure enough at that time.

Not sure if he sent these things because of useless sympathy or other emotions. He has no experience and doesn't know how to like someone.

"But I'm very happy." Pei Ran said softly.

Yan Zhun said: "What?"

Pei Ran looked away and retracted, her eyes shy and open: "...I am very happy to know that you are the one who gave those things."

The iPad was completely shut down, squeezed to the edge of the big bed, and was about to fall to the carpet.

Yan Zhun pressed Pei Ran on the bed, knelt on Pei Ran's waist with his legs apart, held his face with his hands, and kissed him hard with his head hanging down.

The lips were bitten repeatedly, the tip of the tongue was tossed, and some subtle and ambiguous voices came out intermittently.

Pei Ran always felt that he would behave better the next time he kissed, but he never did. He was still groaning because of lack of oxygen, and his breathing became heavy, but this time Yan Zhun did not let him go.

When the hem was lifted, Pei Ran only felt hot all over, sweating on his forehead.

Yan Zhun finally ended the kiss. Pei Ran panted heavily. Before he could get over, he heard Yan Zhun ask: "Is it tickling?"

Pei Ran half-opened his eyes, not understanding why he asked: "A little bit."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Zhun suddenly lifted his chin and kissed his Adam's apple.

Pei Ran stiffened, and his whole body was numb with electricity.

During this period, Pei Ran would go to live in the TZG base every Saturday. They often kiss, but they have never done anything other than kissing.

Yan Zhun exercises restraint every time, because the taste of taking a cold bath is really uncomfortable.

But now, I just accidentally opened an opening, and I can't take it any further.

Until the door bell rang, Yan Zhun's sanity was slightly pulled back.

He straightened his back, saw Pei Ran's appearance clearly, his throat tightened unconsciously.

Pei Ran's clothes were pushed to his neck by him, and there were a few pink prints in the white skin, which were just made. The loose waistband also faded down because of the action, revealing a piece of white underwear edge.

His lips were flushed, his face was bloody, and his eyes were wet.

The doorbell rang again.

Yan Zhun took a deep breath and said dumbly, "I'll open the door."

At the moment he got up, Pei Ran suddenly stretched out his leg to hook him.

Yan Zhun turned his head back before Pei Ran had time to speak. He lifted Pei Ran's hair with his hand and kissed his chin: "Do you know what it means to hook a boyfriend with a leg?"

Pei Ran's heart was beating, he nodded slowly: "I know."

Seeing that no one in the room responded, the people outside knocked on the door with their hands—

"Ran Pei! Are you inside?"

It was Luo Qingshan's voice.

Pei Ran was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to raise his head, he was held tightly by his neck and kissed back again.

The knock on the door continued.

"I am Luo Qingshan."

"I have something to look for you—"

"Pei Ran?"

...

I don't know how long it took, and finally there was no sound outside the door.

On the carpet in the room, the boys' clothes and pants were randomly folded together.

Pei Ran was sitting on the head of the bed with her legs bent, her head lowered and Yan Zhun's wrists clasped, and the blood filled his ears: "Okay, it's okay... Yan Zhun."

Yanzhun kissed him while reaching for the things on the table.

He handed the Founder's packaging to Pei Ran and said in a low voice: "Teacher Pei, help me wear it."

Pei Ran's face turned redder suddenly, he lowered his head, his hands were a little trembling while tearing the package, and he finally tore it open, and he didn't wear it for a long time.

"Sorry." Pei Ran's voice softened, "I haven't worn it... immediately."

Strictly, he took his hand: "Haven't you worn it? Then you..."

"Never had."

Yanzhun: "..."

Pei Ran said: "I'm a little bit clean."

Yanzhun swallowed repeatedly several times, and asked straightforwardly in a low voice, "I can, can't he?"

"..." Pei Ran didn't say a word. For a moment, he looked up and said, "...I wear it."

Yanzhun lowered his head in silence to kiss his knees, closed his eyes briefly, and his breathing was completely messed up.

...