I’ve Liked Your Boyfriend for a Long Time

Chapter 7:

Near the end of get out of class, Pei Ran closed the textbook and took the mouth cover from his pocket to put it on.

"Are you leaving early again?" the roommate asked him.

Pei Ran nodded.

Roommate: "You have left a few days early, and those who don't know think that someone is blocking you after school..."

Pei Ran smiled and didn't say a word. When the teacher turned his head, he held the book and left the back door.

It wasn't until some distance from the teaching building that Pei Ran relaxed.

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

Pei Ran quickly flipped through their chat records over the past few days, and she had the illusion of returning to high school in a daze.

[Luo Qingshan: Pei Ran, shall we have lunch together? 】

[Pei Ran: No, I ordered a takeaway. 】

[Luo Qingshan: OK, which one do you book? I have the same as you. 】

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

[Luo Qingshan: Baby, I miss you. 】

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

[Luo Qingshan: I deleted Su Nian, you can check it anytime. 】

[Luo Qingshan: Have dinner together? I will go to the classroom to find you. 】

In high school, Luo Qingshan followed Pei Ran in the same way. I took the initiative to ask the teacher to change to Pei Ran's side, the dormitory was changed to Pei Ran's upper berth, and even had lunch and dinner to stick to Pei Ran...and so on, I couldn't drive away.

Pei Ran closed the dialog box and easily cancelled the message bar set by Luo Qingshan with his mobile phone to the top.

In the evening, when Luo Qingshan opened the door of the dormitory, Yan Zhun was watching a replay of the PUBG International Game.

He only wore one earphone, his legs spread loosely, looking a little absent-minded, and the sound of opening the door did not affect him in the least.

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

The beer can was wet and it looked like it had just been taken out of the refrigerator. Yan Zhun looked at the wet tabletop, frowned lightly, then shook his head: "Don't drink."

So Luo Qingshan can only buy drunk alone.

Halfway through the drink, he picked up his mobile phone and subconsciously wanted to call someone to accompany him. After dialing out, he found out that something was wrong and hung up quickly.

At two o'clock in the night, Yan Zhun was awakened by his roommate.

He slowly opened his eyes, and his dark eyes were full of sleepiness and irritability.

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

Just be strict and you will be refreshed.

The lights in the dormitory had long been turned off, and Luo Qingshan's mobile phone screen became the only light source.

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

Luo Qingshan mumbled to himself for a few minutes, Yan Zhun was really annoyed by it, and when he took out the earplugs from under the pillow, he heard two rustling sounds.

——"Luo Qingshan, it's late now."

Luo Qingshan turned out to be hands-free.

Pei Ran's voice was hoarse, with deep fatigue: "What's the matter, can I talk about it tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow you will ignore me." Luo Qingshan said.

Pei Ran rubbed his hair, and it took him a long time to finally wake up.

Luo Qingshan talked intermittently and squatted a bit. He should have been drinking again.

Feeling dry and hoarse, Pei Ran drank saliva before continuing to say: "Luo Qingshan, I broke up with you...not all of this problem."

There was no answer on the phone.

Pei Ran: "We said before, give it a try."

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

Luo Qingshan grinned in pain, coaxing him with a smile, teasing him, and asked him if he was moved, and if he wanted to agree with him.

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

It took Pei Ran three years to understand that Rijiu's love would not happen to everyone.

At least, his current feelings for Luo Qingshan are not great enough to tolerate everything.

Luo Qingshan still did not speak, Pei Ran lowered his eyebrows: "Sorry..."

"He's asleep." There was a low voice from the other end.

Pei Ran was startled: "Ah."

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

Pei Ran: "..."

It means that what I said just now and what Luo Qingshan said to him were all heard strictly?

An inexplicable sense of embarrassment spread upward from the soles of the feet, Pei Ran swallowed, and then said for a long time: "Is it noisy that you sleep?"

"No." Yan Zhun didn't change his face, "I stay up late."

Pei Ran gave a light "Oh".

The air fell into a brief silence.

"Go to sleep." Yan Zhun said, "the next time you go to bed, remember to turn on the mute."

Pei Ran: "...good."

A second before Pei Ran picked up the phone, Yan Zhun hurriedly dropped a sentence: "Good night."

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

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

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

Anything beyond will be invisible.

Yan Zhun remembered that in Luo Qingshan's broken thoughts just now, there was a sentence "I have blackened him out, what do you want me to do".

At this time, Luo Qingshan's face on the table suddenly turned, and his mouth vaguely shouted: "Baby..."

Yan Zhun grabbed a piece of Luo Qingshan's coat and put it on him: "Don't bark."

Luo Qingshan closed his eyes and mumbled subconsciously: "Huh?"

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

Pei Ran sat on the bed, fixedly looking at the phone screen.

Did he hang up too quickly? Yan Zhun seems to have not finished speaking.

After such a disturbance, Pei Ran has long since lost his sleepiness. Fortunately, his roommates are living outside these days, and he is the only one in the dormitory, otherwise he would have to run to the balcony to answer the phone.

He sat down in front of the computer, looked at the half-finished manuscript in front of him, and hesitated to finish it.

In the end, laziness won, Pei Ran grabbed the phone and climbed back to the bed.

Pei Ran leaned on his side while playing with his mobile phone, swiped it casually, and showed a circle of friends from a minute ago.

[Strictly: Pick up and play, any game will be available, and it will be online at any time. 】

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

To be precise, Yanzhun reposted another one-

[Strictly accurate: Pick up and play, you can play any game, go online at any time, will coax people, can do everything, you need a private chat with the boss. Almost running out of money to eat [web link]]

Pei Ran spent ten minutes browsing today's circle of friends, and finally couldn't help but click on the web link.

It is a very formal play site, the exact number is like a new number, the number of orders is 0, twenty yuan an hour, which is the lowest price of the site.

Pei Ran read it several times, and finally placed a ten-hour order, and after paying the money, he closed the web page directly.

He was about to turn on silent sleep when a WeChat message popped up.

[Yan Zhun: Boss. 】

[Yan Zhun: When to play? 】

Pei Ran opened his eyes wide, reflecting that it took several seconds to type.

[Pei Ran: What are you talking about]

[Yan Zhun: You placed my accompany order, ten hours. 】

[Pei Ran:...how did you know it was me? 】

[Yan Zhun: The above is your WeChat profile picture. 】

Pei Ran covered his eyes, and he forgot about it.

So the question is, if you confess that you are just for supporting a little bit of food, do you have some disrespect for people?

[Yan Zhun:? 】