I can save it

Shen Mian only arrived home in the evening.

They were supposed to leave in the morning, but grandma couldn't bear them, so she stayed again, Shen Mian packed up her bags, and couldn't help but sit next to grandma with Shen Yu and chat, chatting and eating lunch have eaten.

Before going back, Shen Mian sent a text message to Pei Zhiyi, so when the car drove into Nanhu Lane, Pei Zhiyi was already standing at the door of his house.

Shen Mian saw it from the car window, and laughed unconsciously. As soon as his father stopped the car, he couldn't wait to open the car door, ran over slowly, and threw himself into Pei Zhiyi's arms.

Shen Mian is not heavy, but a boy of 175 is definitely not light, but Pei Zhiyi caught it steadily.

"Have you waited long?" Shen Mian asked.

"It's not long," Pei Zhiyi lied, "It's only been a few minutes."

Shen Mian didn't quite believe it, but she didn't expose it, she just hugged Pei Zhiyi and said, "I brought back some snacks made by my grandma, and she asked you why you didn't come. Come with me next time."

Pei Zhiyi smiled and said yes, waiting to help Shen Mian's parents with their luggage.

But the two of them had already spoken a few words before Shen Mian's parents parked the car in the garage. Shen Yu slowly got out of the car, still biting strawberries and candied haws, watching her brother and Pei Zhiyi stick together With a sticky look, he complained: "My brother is exaggerating. If you don't know, you think he and brother Pei have been separated for three years."

Su Ying smiled: "Your brother and Xiao Pei met two years earlier than you, so of course they are close."

Shen Yu thought so, and ran to eat some snacks.

In the evening, Pei Zhiyi naturally stayed at Shen Mian's house. After dinner, Shen Mian wrote the last composition. His Chinese scores were not bad, and he scored relatively high in several subjects. If the words were not too similar The puppy planed randomly, maybe the teacher would give more points for rolling noodles.

So Pei Zhiyi stared at him practicing calligraphy again.

Shen Mian was not happy, thinking that this was an extra class, and moaned and chirped to protest, but was blocked by the pudding that Pei Zhiyi fed into her mouth.

But he still said to Pei Zhiyi after eating the pudding: "You are so annoying."

Hate it or hate it.

Sitting next to him, Pei Zhiyi saw that he was muttering, but his subordinates did not miss a single word, and he only felt that Shen Mian was cute.

And all night today, he didn't hear the word "Xu Yuanfan" from Shen Mian's mouth again, which made him very satisfied.

It wasn't until before going to bed that Shen Mian remembered to take out the protective embroidered pouch he bought. He picked out his favorite blue color, embroidered with golden ginkgo leaves, and inside the pouch were folded talisman papers, which couldn't be called exquisite. , but still elegant.

"I bought it for you, it is good for your studies." Shen Mian tied Pei Zhiyi on the bag, "Last time you were second in grade, next time you will be first in grade."

After tying it up, Shen Mian felt that her eyesight was pretty good, Pei Zhiyi's bag was black, and it wasn't obtrusive when paired with this little thing.

Pei Zhiyi fiddled with the small embroidered pouch, and asked Shen Mian, "Didn't you buy it for yourself?"

Shen Mian is very self-aware: "Forget about me, the Bodhisattva can't save me."

Pei Zhiyi was a little helpless.

He looked at Shen Mian and felt a bit of a headache for a while, and sometimes he wanted to force Shen Mian to study hard, if he didn't know how to do a question, he could do ten of them, and he could improve even with stupid methods.

But sometimes he is reluctant.

Why did Shen Mian have to work so hard?

Shen Mian is already very good, even if she is not enlightened in her studies, it does not prevent Shen Mian from living a happy life.

And he will always be by Shen Mian's side, working hard for both of them, and he will take good care of Shen Mian in this life.

Pei Zhiyi touched the broken hair on Shen Mian's forehead, and felt that he really had no choice but to urge Shen Mian to go to bed early.

If the grades are not good, it is already finished, at least the body is in good condition.

But Shen Mian fell asleep in the car in the afternoon, and couldn't fall asleep for a long time after tossing and turning.

In the end, it was Pei Zhiyi who held him in his arms to calm down.

The next day, Shen Mian had a hard time getting up in the morning, until she was sitting in the classroom, her eyelids were still clenched, and she leaned unsteadily on Pei Zhiyi's body.

The others were not very sober either, either staying up late yesterday to watch dramas, or staying up late to play games.

On the first day back to school after the National Day, the whole class was filled with a loose atmosphere.

As soon as Lao Ding entered the classroom, he frowned, his face full of grief: "I said you shouldn't be released for three days. You are a sophomore in high school. Isn't it good for you to be released for two days?"

However, there is no one who even sings against him.

Everyone looked at him lazily, obviously they hadn't recovered from the vacation, and they looked like they had seen through the world of mortals.

Lao Ding couldn't do it anymore, and he couldn't bear to let the whole class stand up in class, so he could only open all the windows and try to raise his voice as much as possible.

Shen Mian woke up after half a class. He and Pei Zhiyi were sitting by the window. The morning wind blew away a few strands of hair on his forehead, and those beautiful eyes were completely exposed. Moist brown.

He obediently followed the blackboard to take notes, and occasionally drew a stick figure on the notebook when his mind wandered. On the contrary, Pei Zhiyi almost didn't write, and only added a few random strokes at key places.

And after morning exercises, during the big class break, the whole class was catching up on sleep, chatting and chatting, Lao Ding suddenly walked in from the back door, and walked straight to the corner of Shen Mian and Pei Zhiyi.

Shen Mian was eating a biscuit, and when he saw Lao Ding, the biscuit was choked in his throat, he didn't know whether to swallow it or not, he frantically recalled that he didn't seem to cause trouble, and he shouldn't be chased and killed by Lao Ding.

Fortunately, Lao Ding's target is not him.

Lao Ding just glanced at him, and reprimanded: "You don't eat breakfast again? Do you have to wait until school to eat?"

Shen Mian was stuck by the biscuit, and was drinking water to smooth the air, she could only express her innocence with her eyes.

Lao Ding didn't bother with him too much, and handed a form to Pei Zhiyi with a smile: "Do you know what I'm looking for you for?"

Pei Zhiyi took the form and smiled formulaically: "I know, thank you teacher."

It was the entry form for the final selection of the mathematics competition he participated in before. He passed the test and is now eligible to participate in the provincial competition.

But he couldn't say how pleasantly surprised he was. He already knew his general results before, but Lao Ding looked beaming and pleased, so he wanted to show some face.

On the other hand, Shen Mian was very excited, because Lao Ding didn't dare to make any moves, so she just quietly hit Pei Zhiyi's knee, and said with her mouth, "You are amazing, my brother."

Pei Zhiyi laughed again, this time it was amused by Shen Mian.

Lao Ding didn't know that there was an undercurrent between the two of them. Like an old farmer with a good harvest, he looked at Pei Zhiyi with relief, and patted him on the shoulder: "Work hard. This time, our school entered five provincial competitions. We will meet you later." Combine with several other schools for a training camp, and finish the training camp for the competition."

After finishing speaking, Lao Ding encouraged Pei Zhiyi a few more words, and left contentedly with his hands behind his back.

As soon as Lao Ding left, Shen Mian threw herself on Pei Zhiyi: "Brother, you are too good, aren't your scores particularly high?"

He looked at Pei Zhiyi eagerly, more excited than his progress in the exam.

Pei Zhiyi hugged him, he just casually threw the registration form on the corner of the table, and didn't get much attention, but Shen Mian was full of his appearance, but it made him feel ironic from the bottom of his heart.

"Yes."

Shen Mian was even happier, and patted Pei Zhiyi: "I think the embroidery pouch I bought yesterday is quite useful. You will definitely be able to enter the national competition."

Pei Zhiyi patted his head: "Thank you for your good words."

Soon, before school was over, almost everyone in the class knew about Pei Zhiyi's entry into the provincial competition.

Xu Jing and Han Chao knocked on the table asking Pei Zhiyi for a treat, and the others took the opportunity to join in the fun, almost knocking the roof over.

Shen Mian pouted them: "Don't even think about it, you big eaters will eat up the whole store."

The others cut him together.

"Some people just want to have a candlelight dinner with Brother Pei and monopolize Brother Pei," Xu Jing patted the table and booed, "Brothers and sisters, can you agree, isn't Brother Pei yours?"

"Yes!!"

Now the children and girls also shouted, the male god is of course everyone's property, and Class 2 of the second year of high school shares the property.

Shen Mian wasn't happy anymore, and couldn't get off Pei Zhiyi: "Go away, go away, my brother belongs to me alone, and I refuse to borrow it."

But after all the trouble, Shen Mian didn't really stop Pei Zhiyi from entertaining guests.

They have a very good relationship with this group of people, and it is common to treat each other on birthdays.

Finally, I went to a hot pot restaurant outside the school. Now that the weather is already cold, it is very comfortable to eat some hot pot.

But when a group of teenagers got together, and it was outside the school, there were no rules. Originally, only Xu Jing yelled for beer, but later everyone wanted to drink, so he yelled another beer.

It didn't matter to Pei Zhiyi, he was fine drinking white wine, but Shen Mian's capacity for drinking was not good at all, and he refused to let go of the glass.

"Just have a drink." He looked at Pei Zhiyi pitifully, with round eyes, like a little squirrel.

Pei Zhiyi pursed his lips, unwilling to agree.

The others didn't speak, they waited to watch the fun, especially a few girls, they even took out their mobile phones, waiting to take a video.

In the end, Pei Zhiyi was defeated and took a step back: "Only half a cup."

There was a coaxing sound in the box.

"Brother Pei's family is in a bad mood, Shen Mian can't be cured."

"Brother Pei is dying, the parents' face will be lost, and the dignity will be ruined."

"Shen Mian, drink two more glasses, what's the point of half a glass?"

……

All in the fire.

Pei Zhiyi pinched the base of his nose with a headache, thinking that he had never managed Shen Mian in his life.

After sleeping for a second, he became lively again, he thought to himself, Pei Zhiyi said it was half a glass, but he couldn't keep an eye on him all the time.

In the end, Shen Mian drank a cup.

He drank blended beer, so the alcohol content should be slightly higher. When he walked out of the hot pot restaurant, Shen Mian was already a little unsteady, but he was very obedient. He was led by Pei Zhiyi and told him to go wherever he wanted. Walk.

The others ignored him when they teased him, and they just followed Pei Zhiyi wholeheartedly. It was as if the puppy had recognized his master, his cheeks were flushed, and he would only smirk at Pei Zhiyi.

Pei Zhiyi held him with one hand, bought the bill at the bar with the other, turned around and asked Shen Mian resignedly, "Can you go?"

Shen Mian took a while to understand, and nodded dully.

He was a little drunk, but not so drunk that he was unconscious.

"Let's go first, I'll walk slowly behind him." Pei Zhiyi said to the others.

"Brother Pei, can you be alone? How about we help you drag him back." Han Chao asked, and compared his biceps, which were stronger than his own.

Pei Zhiyi shook his head: "I can do it alone."

The others didn't insist anymore, and left in twos and threes. Xu Qian and Mu Lingling even specially bought honey water and stuffed it for Shen Mian to drink to sober him up.

Pei Zhiyi entered the back door of the school by brushing his face.

Shen Mian was a little drunk, and he definitely couldn't climb over the wall. He wrapped Shen Mian in his long coat, hugged him in his arms, and told the guard that Shen Mian had a stomachache just now, and he accompanied Shen Mian to the hospital. , so I came back late.

Shen Mian's head was stuffed in the thin black overcoat, only the back of his black head was exposed. Pei Zhiyi told him to stop talking, but he kept silent, but he wanted to rub against Pei Zhiyi's neck again, spraying all the heat of drunkenness on Pei Zhiyi's neck. above.

Pei Zhiyi's expression remained unchanged, but the hand holding Shen Mian tightened slightly.

The guard looked at them suspiciously, and finally let them in.

"Remember to write a fake note next time." He muttered.

Pei Zhiyi nodded, and left with Shen Mian in his arms.

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