I've Liked Your Boyfriend for a Long Time [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 25

    After Yan Zhun drank the wine, his lips were cold, and the tip of his tongue was a bit astringent. Pei Ran didn't think about anything else, but felt that his neck, ears, and cheeks were too hot, and his head seemed to explode.

    He had never felt like this before, he was holding his breath, half-closed his eyes, and stared at Yan Zhun's eyelashes vaguely, his back was tightly pressed against the sofa, not daring to move.

    The eardrum was about to be shattered by the heartbeat.

    In the end, Yan Zhun lowered his eyes, and patiently bit his lips lightly.

    When Pei Ran opened his mouth, his breathing was messy: "How much... have you drank?"

    Yan Zhun stopped, looked up at him, his eyes were red from alcohol, "I'm not drunk."

    Pei Ran asked, "Why did you fight him so hard?" Alcohol?" The alcohol content of the

    distilled alcohol was too high, and Yan Zhun had a headache all the time. Hearing this, he twitched the corner of his mouth.

    How are they fighting for wine?

    Seeing Luo Qingshan's expression in the box, he almost threw the wine bottle on his head.

    The phone rang suddenly, and the movement was too big just now, the phone had already fallen out of Pei Ran's pocket, and he was lying on the sofa at this time.

    Lin Kang sent two messages, asking where Pei Ran was and if he needed to go out to pick him up.

    Yan Zhun tensed his back, his face expressionless.

    Smash the phone and lock people here. Yan Zhun thought.

    The warmth from the abdomen interrupted his thoughts, Yan Zhun was startled, and his body froze for a moment.

    Pei Ran covered his stomach with his palms, and did not look at him with lowered eyes: "Does your stomach feel uncomfortable?"

    Yan Zhun seemed to be conscious now, and the pain surged up one after another.

    Yan Zhun never complained in front of anyone when he grew up. During the training period, he didn't even complain about being tired. If he hadn't suddenly collapsed in front of the computer, no one would have known that his condition was so serious.

    He rolled his Adam's apple, and then said in a hoarse voice, "...it hurts."

    Pei Ran frowned, his face was still red, and his expression became more serious: "I'll call a car and go to the hospital first."

    When he didn't get a response, Pei Ran looked up suspiciously, only to realize that Yan Zhun had been looking at him.

    Yan Zhun's eyes moved slightly, and he asked as if confirming: "Go to the hospital?"

    "Well," Pei Ran asked, "Or did you bring the medicine?"

    Yan Zhun asked: "...don't pick him up?"

    "Who to pick up..." Pei Ran was stunned for a moment before realizing, "Is it Luo Qingshan? He has many friends here, so I don't need to pick him up."

    Yan Zhun was silent for a moment, and his deep voice changed a bit: "Then you come Who will you pick up?"

    Pei Ran: "..."

    "Who are you coming to pick up?" Yan Zhun asked again, "Me?"

    Pei Ran removed his hand from his abdomen, pursed his lower lip, and finally gave a vague "um" "Does it still hurt..." Before