The eyes are blindfolded, and the other senses are very clear.

Pei Ran heard the rustle of the night wind on the leaves and a precise heartbeat.

It wasn't until the door next door was closed and the curtain closed tightly that the hand covering the eye was moved away, leaving the remaining warmth of the boy's palm on his eyelid.

"He is young and doesn't keep the door open." After a moment of silence, Yan Zhun said suddenly.

Pei Ran tilted his head slightly, maintaining the angle from which he had just kissed, and he still hadn't recovered: "Huh?"

"You have to explain it well before he knows to keep it secret." Yan Zhun lowered his eyelids and asked, "Do you want to keep it secret?"

The line of Yanzhun's chin is very beautiful, Pei Ran looked for a few seconds before looking up at his eyes, and said seriously: "If you want to keep it secret, keep it secret."

The two talked like tongue twisters. Yan Zhun laughed silently, his voice mixed in the night, a little heavy: "No. I never thought about it."

Lin Xuhuan clutched his bath towel tightly when he entered the room.

The assaulter sat on the sofa in his room and swiped Weibo, raised his eyes and asked, "Who did you talk to just now... Is there a fan outside? Why is the towel so tight?"

The address of their base is not a secret. Team fans often come to check in outside the base.

Lin Xuhuan walked quickly to the sofa and sat down: "Quickly, slap me."

Snap, a crisp sound.

The assaulter's expression didn't change, and he came on his face.

Although it didn't hurt, Lin Xuhuan was still stunned: "Grass, are you **** really smoking?!"

"We are brothers, I will satisfy you with this little thing," the assaulter said, "what's the matter?"

Lin Xuhuan stayed at TZG before his fifteenth birthday. The coaches of every TZG team member, including his brother, are family members to him.

He was like breaking his elder brother's love, nervously telling his second brother.

When the assaulter heard it, he was also blinded.

After a long time, the assaultman raised his palm: "I will slap you again, I think you are not sober enough."

Lin Xuhuan said: "Come on, you see I won't fight back this time."

The assaulter had a complicated expression: "Are you sure you can see clearly?"

Lin Xuhuan felt humiliated: "Damn it, Lao Tzu's Dynamic Sight World Nanbowan! Not to mention that they didn't move at all!!!"

"..."

The two looked at each other in silence for a while, tacitly lit a cigarette at the same time.

Assaulter: "How to say... I don't know why, I was not too surprised with Pei Ran."

"Me too." Lin Xuhuan paused. "But my brother really likes men? Then I used to sit shirtless and play games next to him in the base. Isn't it not good?"

The assaultman got up and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, Brother Zhun probably never saw you as a person."

Abandoning these words, he took advantage of Lin Xuhuan's no reaction, put on his slippers and rushed out the door.

The movement is so loud, it's hard to hear it next door.

The light was dark in the room, and when he heard Lin Xuhuan's screaming, he frowned and opened his eyes, subconsciously reaching out to cover the ears of those around him.

Pei Ran fell asleep on his side. He slept peacefully. He didn't move or had bad habits. Lin Xuhuan had such a loud voice, he just trembled his eyelashes and breathed evenly.

Yan Zhun freed his other hand to take the phone and typed a line quickly.

[Quick: Go downstairs to fight]

[Lin Xuhuan: Stop hitting my brother, I immediately tied myself to the bed with tape. 】

Yan Zhun was too lazy to be poor with him, just about to put his cell phone away, and soon sent another one.

[Lin Xuhuan: So what... Brother, I just couldn't hold back, I told the idiot what happened, is it okay? Should I go to kill? Can you tell me about this? 】

[Quick: It's up to you]

Yan Zhun still underestimated Lin Xuhuan's communication ability.

Early the next morning, he quietly got out of bed to wash, and went out for a morning run. When they went downstairs, several TZG members had just finished the night and were eating noodles around the table.

The coach was teaching people not to stay overnight during the game, but he was silent when he came downstairs.

"You got up so early?" the coach asked with a light cough.

Yanzhun bent over to tie his shoelaces: "Yes."

Several people have rich expressions, saying "Did you sleep well?" and "Insufficient heating", until the assaultman asked, "We didn't bother you in training", Yanzhun finally frowned.

"Okay, stop talking, and go to bed after eating." The coach took a sip of milk and looked at Yan Zhun again: "Want to go for a morning jog?"

Yan Zhun responded and just opened the door of the base.

"Hey, wait." The coach stopped him again, "Then what... do you need to change the bed in your room?"

Yanzhun: "?"

The other people are suffocating their laughter and are going crazy. The coach pursed his mouth and cocked the corners of his mouth: "I don’t mean anything else. The bed is 1.8 meters long. I'm afraid you will sleep too tightly. If you want to sleep uncomfortably, I will Let someone change."

Yan Zhun looked at Lin Xuhuan: "..."

Several people thought that Yan Zhun was going to scold Lin Xuhuan coldly, and Lin Xuhuan felt so too. He lowered his head and tried to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

However, Yan Zhun paused for two seconds, then took out the earphones from his pocket, and only put on one side: "No, enough sleep."

On the morning run, Yanzhun received a call from home.

He stopped by the bridge, waited until his breathing subsided a little before picking up: "Mom."

"Xiaozhun." Yan mother asked, "have you moved out of school?"

After all, the object of the conflict was the roommate. After returning home from the hospital, Yan's mother asked Yan Zhun to change the dormitory or move out of the school.

"Moved."

"Well, where do you rent a house?"

Yanzhun looked at Jiang Jing and said for a moment: "I have moved to the base."

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and it took a long time for Yan mother to understand where the "base" was.

Yan Zhun thought she would express doubts or incomprehension, but after waiting for a long time, she only heard her ask: "Are you used to living?"

Yan Zhun held the phone tightly: "Yeah."

"Well, since I live in the past, I still have to pay more or less rent, and usually have to trouble others less." Mother Yan paused at the end, "You must eat on time and take care of yourself."

Pei Ran was already awake when Yan Zhun returned to the base. He just opened the door and saw Pei Ran coming out of the toilet, with a mint smell on his body, because his sleeping posture had not changed, and one side of his hair was slightly lifted. , Wearing an over-wide T-shirt, the whole person looked lazy.

"Wake up?" Yan Zhun asked.

"Yeah." Pei Ran looked up at the sweat on his forehead, his voice was slightly sleepy, "Going for a run?"

"Running for a while." Yan Zhun wanted to help him smooth his hair, but when he lifted it up he remembered that his palms were sweaty, and put it back, "I'll take a shower and wait for me."

When Yan Zhun came out of the bathroom, Pei Ran was sitting in his chair and was talking on the phone.

"Teacher Yun...Yes, I haven't contacted for a long time." Pei Ran lowered her eyes when she spoke, as if she was in class, "I'm fine, how about you?...Class group? I watch it occasionally, but sometimes It was too late, everyone had finished talking, so there was nothing to say."

Hearing the name "Mr. Yun", Yan Zhun raised his eyebrows, walked silently to Pei Ran and stood there to help him press down his curled hair.

The surname "Yun" is rare. He remembers that Pei Ran's class teacher changed in his second year of high school.

If he remembers correctly, he was the same teacher back then, and under pressure from all sides, he "fought" two serious punishments for the classmate who accidentally injured Luo Qingshan. There was a lot of trouble at the time, and everyone in other classes knew it.

Pei Ran allowed Yanzhun to fiddle with his hair and didn't break it away.

After talking for nearly ten minutes, Pei Ran hung up.

"Are you hungry?" Yan Zhun asked.

Pei Ran said: "A little bit."

"Auntie went back." Yan Zhun said, "I will make it for you. There are noodles and dumplings in the refrigerator. What do you want to eat?"

Pei Ran said: "Eat the same as you."

In a word, I was inexplicably comfortable listening to it strictly. He said, "Well, your boyfriend will give you an extra meal and make more eggs."

When Yan Zhun turned around, Pei Ran grabbed his hand.

"Next month on the 7th, I am going to a high school class party." Pei Ran said.

Class party in high school.

It means there are teachers, classmates, and Luo Qingshan.

Yanzhun lowered his eyes and said, "Okay."

After replying, he asked, "Where to go?"

"I don't know, I haven't had time to read the group news. The teacher said it was a local hot spring hotel." Pei Ran said, "It's far away, and it may be overnight."

Yan Zhun let out a dull "um", unable to hear his emotions.

Pei Ran waited quietly for a while, but Yan Zhun didn't speak any more. He pursed his lower lip quickly and asked, "Are you not free?"

Yan Zhun was taken aback: "What?"

"I will open my own room instead of sharing a room with my classmates." Pei Ran paused, "...I asked, you can take your family. Of course, if you are not free, I can go by myself."

On the day of the class reunion, the weather was gloomy and the rain seemed to fall at any time.

The organizer was the class leader of the year, and the meeting place was at the gate of his alma mater, and he rented two buses to go there together.

This time I decided to meet up temporarily because the head teacher of the year was about to retire and move to another province, so there were a lot of people who came. Before the appointed time, more than 20 people gathered at the school gate.

As soon as Luo Qingshan arrived, his old classmates stopped chatting. He tugged at the corner of his mouth, and started to scan the people present.

The old classmate thought he was looking for someone who fought with him back then, and hurriedly said, "Don't worry, we didn't call those idiots."

The three boys who took the lead in bullying classmates in the class, no one contacted them after graduation, and naturally no one would invite them this time.

Luo Qingshan said, "That's good, how about the teacher?"

"I was worried that it would rain. The monitor asked him and his wife to wait in the car." The old classmate finished speaking and looked behind him, "Did not Pei Ran come with you?"

"No," Luo Qingshan paused, and took out his mobile phone slightly, "Otherwise, I'll call him and ask..."

"I just played." The squad leader walked behind them and said, "He said he will be there soon."

Wow----

When the rain was pouring down, everyone was startled, then raised their backpacks to block the rain and ran into the bus.

"The rain is quite heavy, let's get in the car and wait."

"...You go up first." Luo Qingshan held up his umbrella and said, "I went to the station and waited for Pei Ran, I was worried that he didn't bring an umbrella."

"No need." The monitor said, "He comes with his family, and your umbrella can't cover three people."

Luo Qingshan paused: "What family? Whose family?"

"Pei Ran," the monitor said, "he talked to me in private, and even reported a room separately."

As soon as he finished speaking, the person next to him suddenly shouted: "Pei Ran is here!"

Luo Qingshan turned around blankly.

In the rain curtain, Pei Ran and Yan Zhun walked side by side holding an umbrella. The gray umbrella hit a little bit low, covering their eyes, and they couldn't see their expressions. They only knew that they were close together under the umbrella.

Only one of them was carrying a bag.

Pack their luggage together.