I can save it

When Pei Zhiyi carried Shen Mian into the dormitory, he was honest and honest, but it was already late now, there were only white lights in the corridor of the dormitory, few people could see them.

He often hugged Shen Mian when he was a child, but at that time he was not as tall as he is now, so he could only lift Shen Mian up like a weightlifting, as if he was hugging a large doll, and when he entered junior high school, Shen Mian would never Don't be shy and ask him to hug me, because I know I'm embarrassed.

Pei Zhiyi gently placed Shen Mian on the bed, suspecting that Shen Mian was already asleep, but when he was about to let go of Shen Mian, Shen Mian's arm was softly wrapped around his neck.

Obviously he didn't use any force, but he subconsciously lowered his head, propped one hand beside the pillow, and the mattress was soft and sunken.

Shen Mian looked at him with drunken eyes.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and the curtains were not drawn. The milky white moonlight streamed from the window sill all the way to the bedside, illuminating the two small green succulents on the bedside.

It was the day when Shen Mian and Pei Zhiyi bought it together on the day they moved in.

Shen Mian didn't know why she held Pei Zhiyi back, he was only slightly drunk just now, but maybe it was because the room was too warm, the little wine he drank evaporated with the heat, making him completely drowsy.His mind is completely controlled by alcohol now, and his actions are also out of order.

He looked at Pei Zhiyi who was lying on him for a while, then suddenly tilted his head and smiled, and said mistyly, "Brother, you are so pretty."

As he spoke, he reached out to touch Pei Zhiyi's face.

First the eyebrows, then the bridge of the nose, and finally the lips.

Light as a feather.

His fingers finally landed on Pei Zhiyi's lips, gently pressing the soft part in the middle, like a child getting a new toy, even the corners of his eyes are smiling.

Pei Zhiyi knew that Shen Mian was really drunk. He had taken care of Shen Mian many times over the years, so he could tell how drunk Shen Mian was.

He knew that when Shen Mian woke up tomorrow, everything about today would be forgotten.

So he looked at Shen Mian and asked softly, "Since I'm so pretty, why don't you like me?"

Shen Mian frowned in confusion, not understanding what Pei Zhiyi was saying.

"I like you," he replied inarticulately, "I like you the most."

Pei Zhiyi's eyes were as deep as a sea. Under the moonlight, the sea was calm, but thousands of meters below, there was a sleeping volcano.

I like you.

It sounds really heartwarming.

But he knew clearly that this was not what he wanted.

He lightly touched the end of Shen Mian's eyes, and asked in a low voice, "How long will I have to wait?"

Only you can give me the love I want.

Shen Mian did not respond to Pei Zhiyi this time.

Because he fell asleep.

Pei Zhiyi looked at him for a while, got up and fetched water, scrubbed Shen Mian, changed his pajamas again, and then stuffed him into the quilt.

And before going to bed, he saw the blessing sachet on the desk, the small blue pendant, hanging on the zipper of the schoolbag.

Pei Zhiyi held it in his hand.

He was never one to believe in gods and make wishes.

But when he looked at this small sachet, he wondered if there is really a god in this world who can bless feelings?

Whether you study or work, you will be rewarded for your hard work.

Only feelings are beyond his control.

So much so that he actually wanted to pin his hopes on the illusory wish.

Pei Zhiyi stood in front of the desk for a while, then put down the little embroidered pouch again.

Before going to sleep, he heard 007 suddenly sound in his mind: "Random task, please host Pei Zhiyi to take care of the drunk host Shen Mian, the task has been completed, and you will lose 3 points."

Pei Zhiyi raised his eyebrows in surprise, and said to 007, "Thank you."

It's almost a bonus.

The next day, Shen Mian realized that she had scored 3 points in vain in her dream.

He didn't sleep well that night, and he didn't know if it was because he drank alcohol and dreamed all night.

But he was called out 10 minutes earlier by Pei Zhiyi.

"Get up and take a shower, you were so drunk that you fell asleep yesterday." Pei Zhiyi carried him into the bathroom as he said that, and then scolded him, "Don't drink anymore."

Shen Mian didn't resist anymore, she took a bath and brushed her teeth dejectedly.

He woke up a little dizzy today, and immediately regretted drinking yesterday.

Shen Mian was a little languid until she had breakfast and went to self-study.

And after the morning self-study, he was even more listless. He heard a piece of news that made him very unhappy.

Pei Zhiyi's training for this competition will take a week, and it's not at his school. Several schools have united and borrowed a training base to lock up these top students to train together, and learn from each other by the way.

Set off in three days.

Shen Mian was lying on the desk, her notes were stumbling around.

Only at this time, he would hate himself for being a scumbag in elementary school, and he usually doesn't know how to work hard, so he can only watch others go to the training camp with Pei Zhiyi.

He felt bored even after being separated from Pei Zhiyi for two days on the National Day, but this is good, since he will be away for seven days, his stomach hurts even thinking about it.

Shen Mian drew a circle on the notebook with a pen tip, and felt that even the sound of the teacher's lectures and the brushing of notes in the classroom became noisy, and the chirping of insects outside the window was even more annoying.

Pei Zhiyi noticed Shen Mian's depression.

"Don't you want me to go?" He asked Shen Mian in a low voice.

Shen Mian didn't know how to answer, no, he very much hoped that Pei Zhiyi would go, this was a good competition for Pei Zhiyi, he not only wanted Pei Zhiyi to go, but also wanted Pei Zhiyi to get the first place.

What he hated was that he couldn't follow.

What's annoying is that he won't see Pei Zhiyi for a week.

Shen Mian twitched the corners of her mouth, brushed and wrote on the notebook, and then pushed it to Pei Zhiyi to read.

"I want you to go, and I want to see you standing on the podium!"

That exclamation point is extra big.

Pei Zhiyi laughed lightly, he didn't say anything, but lightly grabbed Shen Mian's hand under the desk.

Shen Mian made a symbolic effort, then gave up with peace of mind.

The teacher on the stage was talking about the chemical reaction between water and sodium, but in their corner, time seemed to slow down quietly. The temperature from Pei Zhiyi's palm spread to the back of Shen Mian's hand, and his restless heart suddenly calmed down. .

The leaves outside the window printed indistinct shadows on the notebook. He wrote down the reaction equation and turned a page back, only to find that the last page of the notebook was used.

And on the back cover, in the middle, there is a scribbled love heart printed on it.

Three days later in the evening, the bus for the training camp drove into the school, and Pei Zhiyi's luggage was also packed.

Shen Mian sat on the edge of the bed, stared at the suitcase with sizing eyes, wondering if he would be found if he got in?

Of course, this can only be thought about.

He has to go to school honestly, and the training base does not accept visits from outsiders.

In the past three days, he received another special task, asking him to weave a scarf for Pei Zhiyi, worth 20 points.

While making complaints about 007 being abused by idol dramas, he honestly bought wool, hid in the house after school, and studied videos, more seriously than studying.

He chose a ginger scarf, compared it to Pei Zhiyi's face, and felt that he was worthy of being a male god in his grade, and any color would look good against him.

He was a bit reluctant to part with Pei Zhiyi, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only talk about him: "If my mother and Shen Yu know that I knit scarves for you, they will definitely make me laugh until next year. I can't even do handwork in elementary school." .”

In fact, how could his mother and sister know.

This is just a task of the system.

Pei Zhiyi looked down at the messy wool, and felt that Shen Mian was definitely not lying, and he could tell that it was a scarf.

He lowered his head and looked at the time, the bus was about to gather in 15 minutes, and Shen Mian was going to study by himself at night.

This separation lasted for a week, during which time I couldn't accompany Shen Mian to do basic tasks.

So he stepped forward, lowered his head, and kissed Shen Mian.

"Do the tasks for this week first."

Pei Zhiyi bit Shen Mian's lips, whispering indistinctly.

Shen Mian heard it, but she didn't seem to hear it clearly.

He raised his head, blinked his eyelashes, and lightly brushed Pei Zhiyi's cheek.

Then, subconsciously, but also involuntarily, before Pei Zhiyi's tongue could pry his teeth open, he opened his lips to welcome the invasion.

His hand grabbed the buttons on Pei Zhiyi's chest, white mother-of-pearl buttons, this shirt was a gift he gave Pei Zhiyi last year, and now Pei Zhiyi is wearing it to participate in the competition.

……

When the kiss ended, Shen Mian's breathing was a little unsteady.

He didn't even know that he was blushing, and smiled at Pei Zhiyi: "Brother, work hard for the training camp and competition, crush them."

The author says:

Bae, your wish has been heard~