Paranoid academic gods are always poor

At every parent meeting, the appearance of Young Master Song will cause a sensation. For the students, this is a young and handsome man with a successful career. He is their future goal or ideal object in the world. With relationships, business will only flourish.

Young Master Song is like a sought-after sweet pastry, and people keep coming up to chat with him at that stop.

The two brothers standing together are like two beams of white light in the dark, with the same fair complexion and the same delicate and gorgeous facial features.

"Let's talk about it when we go home." Seeing someone coming again, Song Ye found an excuse to slip away, and for some reason, staying with his brother from now on made him feel a little guilty.

Young Master Song refused to let him go, and after the people who greeted him left, he gave Song Ye a strange look, "You are not right today."

Song Ye said confidently: "How can there be!"

"You never worried about your grades. You were fearless when you were at the bottom of the list. What's more, you have made great progress this time. It's not because of your grades. It can only be because of your emotions. It makes you feel guilty when you see me "How far have you developed?"

Young Master Song is really terribly sensitive. Song Ye just figured out that he and Pei Hanmo are not ordinary friends, so he asked how far it has progressed? !

What can they develop.

"Brother, Pei Hanmo and I don't have that kind of relationship." Song Ye didn't know whether he was convincing Young Master Song or himself.

Young Master Song glanced at him, "Did I say it was Pei Hanmo?"

Song Ye: "..."

It seems that... I didn't say it, but who else can he develop a relationship with...

The restlessness in Song Ye's heart became more and more intense.

"What's the rush? I didn't stop you from falling in love."

Song Ye was tired, "Brother, why do you think Pei Hanmo and I are... in a relationship?"

The last time he stayed at Pei Hanmo's house, his brother had this idea. At that time, Song Ye didn't think about it. He just thought that he was surfing too many forums, and he followed the public's CP of his younger brother and Xueba. But after thinking about it carefully, Young Master Song Be mature and stable in doing things, and will not draw a conclusion without evidence.

"You still want to hide it from me? No matter what I say, I can't say a word from Xiao Pei. You have changed your ways and started studying for him. Just now, your class teacher asked me to say a lot of praise for you."

Young Master Song didn't know whether it was comfort or something else, Song Ye always felt that the air was sour, and was trying to find a reason to explain the changes in him when he was reborn, when he heard his brother say: "Don't say you suddenly wanted to be a generalist before you started studying, I still want to I don’t know you, even if I live my whole life to do it all over again, I won’t take the initiative to learn.”

Although I really want to refute, but...he is quite right.

"But you can learn well thanks to Xiao Pei's supervision. It is worthwhile for him to ask your homeroom teacher to understand the foundation of your two years of high school and prescribe the right medicine. Otherwise, why do you think you can improve so much? He is also caring for you."

Song Ye was surprised, why didn't he know this?

Young Master Song suddenly thought of something, "By the way, you will be in your third year of high school soon, so Xiao Pei doesn't have to bring milk over, delaying his studies, and don't worry about the financial aspect, after all, I invited you back with a high salary."

Send milk?

Song Ye asked: "Is the milk I drink every morning delivered by Pei Hanmo?"

Song's house is not far from the school, but it's definitely not close for a car, but Pei Hanmo delivers milk every day without him knowing, if it's for money...

Song Ye recalled that Aunt Zhang had said in a pitiful tone that the milkman was a boy his age, and that his family had to drop out of school to work part-time due to financial difficulties, but he was refused a raise.

He still remembered that Pei Hanmo said that he had already earned enough money before going to college. Pei Hanmo had a kind of cold temperament, although he was poor, he didn't show it at all. Sometimes his cold and stern aura would make people feel awe.

So there is only one reason for Pei Hanmo to do this - to get close to him.

"What are you doing?" Song Dashao saw him laughing for a while and then sternly, so why don't you change his face for him?

Song Ye straightened his expression, "I was wondering why wolves like to pretend to be little white rabbits."

The parent-teacher meeting was about to start, Young Master Song didn't hear what he said, and frowned before leaving, leaving a sentence, "Don't raise any more little white rabbits, or I'll throw Dahei out."

"..."

Young Master Song had no idea that the "Little White Rabbit" had already been taken back by him.

Maybe it was because he was thinking about it day by day, and Song Ye dreamed of Pei Hanmo again at night. It was not an inexplicable scene in the fanfiction, but he was so familiar with the engagement banquet that he couldn't be more familiar with it.

After being reborn for so long, it was the first time he "saw" this familiar setting again, with a feeling of alienation from the outside world, and only then did he discover the tangled look on Zhao Jingming's face, and he had been depressed since hearing that Song Ye was getting married next month, as if married He is the same person, Song Ye finds it funny.

Looking at the bride-to-be, she is much more mature than the girls in high school, but she can see the shadow of the past when she is shy.

Wait, who did she see shy?

Meng Jia looked past Song Ye and looked outside the gate...

"Patriarch Pei is here!"

Song Ye turned his head abruptly and saw that familiar yet unfamiliar figure walking towards him step by step. He had never seen the strange and terrifying air pressure on Pei Hanmo. Song Ye became vigilant like the people around him. Miao was caught off guard and crashed into a pair of deep eyes.

Pain, forbearance, paranoia, desperate, incomprehensible complex emotions...

But there is one thing that Song Ye saw in Pei Hanmo when he was a teenager.

——When he is looking at you, you will mistakenly think that you are his whole world.

Song Ye saw clearly all the things that were missed in the previous life. Meng Jia was not shy because of Pei Hanmo's appearance, but looked angrily and expectantly at Zhou Tezhu behind.

When Pei Hanmo's hand covered the back of his hand, Song Yewei looked up at his head and couldn't move because of the immobilization technique. He watched Pei Hanmo approach with his head lowered, and finally stopped at a very close place.

"why……"

Pei Hanmo opened his mouth but didn't continue, his eyes were gloomy, and Song Ye's heart ached inexplicably, he should know what he was going to say - why did he want to get married?Why marry someone else?

At this time, Song Ye couldn't answer. He should have an expression of disgust and irritability in Pei Hanmo's eyes. A trace of madness flashed in Pei Hanmo's eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up. He raised his head to drink up his wine glass, and gestured to Song Ye provocatively.

You see, I screwed up your wedding.

Song Ye can be sure that this person... must be drunk.

The picture began to become blurred. He saw Pei Hanmo stretching out his hand towards him. The panic on his face was undisguised. It was only a few steps away, but he stumbled over and almost fell halfway.

It was rare for Song Ye to see him so embarrassed, he couldn't help laughing, rubbed his eyes to see better, but rubbed the blood on his hand.

By the way, he was smashed by the chandelier, in front of everyone, at his engagement banquet, no one was more embarrassed than him.

"Don't move... don't move, I'll take you to the hospital, yes, go to the hospital... I told you to stop laughing, do you hear me!" Pei Hanmo held his hand tightly, and the other hand stopped in the air He was shaking so badly that he didn't know where to touch it so that it wouldn't hurt him.

"Song Ye, you will be fine...I am rich, I am rich now...I will cure you...Don't leave me, I don't care if you get married or not, you can marry whoever you like Get married, okay? Song Ye, answer me..."

Song Ye moved his fingers, trying to free his hand, but Pei Hanmo grabbed it tighter and tighter, "Pei Hanmo...you..."

Pei Hanmo's trembling voice was full of paranoia, "You hate me, I won't let you go! Song Ye, don't you want to stay and take revenge...I humiliated you so much today, you must hate me..."

Song Ye's hand didn't break free in the end, and after he closed his eyes, drops of liquid fell on his face, and he sighed deeply in his heart.

Dahei raised his front foot and put it on Young Master Song's lap. After being fed a piece of bacon, he wanted to jump up excitedly, but was kicked on his back.

Young Master Song took a sip of coffee in his spare time, looked across the table, "Did you become a thief last night?"

Song Ye yawned, "I had a dream."

Eldest Young Master Song looked thoughtfully to the side, "Why is he here too?"

"Cough cough cough..."

Song Ye choked on the porridge he just drank, a slender hand stretched out beside him, and he silently took the tissue.

It was Pei Hanmo who was sitting next to him quietly eating breakfast. The students who were supposed to go to the competition would only come back this afternoon, but he came back by car as soon as he finished the exam yesterday.

As for why it appeared here, ahem, let's start with Song Ye's dream.

When Song Ye was awakened, it was already light. He felt the touch of tears dripping down his face, and the scene of being crushed to death by the chandelier reappeared. He didn't have the fear of death, but was made heavy by Pei Hanmo.

Song Ye kicked his slippers and went downstairs to look for water. He heard a faint voice from outside the gate. He didn't expect to see Pei Hanmo at this time. The two stood outside the door and inside the door, looking at each other.

Pei Hanmo parked his bicycle calmly, took out the milk that had just been put in from the iron box, stuffed it into Song Ye's hand, and said calmly, "Good morning."

Maybe it was because he was not awake yet, or maybe it was too unreal to see Pei Hanmo at this time, Song Ye raised his hand in a mysterious way, and touched under Pei Hanmo's eyes, with a dull tone.

"Pei Hanmo, stop crying."

The dry touch on his hands forced Song Ye to regain his senses, and he suddenly woke up. This is reality, not a dream, let alone a previous life. What did he do? ! !

"I..." Song Ye wished he could dig a hole in the ground, "Just treat me as a sleepwalker!"

Pei Hanmo's eyes were heavy, and Song Ye didn't have the expected sneer on his face, but rather flattered and unbelievable, "Did you just...dream about me?"

Song Ye wanted to deny it at first, but a silent teary face flashed across his mind, and his heart hurt like being pricked by a needle, "...um."

Pei Hanmo frowned, "You dreamed of me crying? Is it a bad thing? Dreams are always the opposite. Look at me, I don't cry in reality."

No, not the other way around.

is a fact that has already happened.

A dream brought out Song Ye's forgotten memory when he was reborn. He saw it with his own eyes. Pei Hanmo hugged him as he was dying, as if he was going to cry all his life's tears.

"Are you still sad? I'm sorry..."

Warm palms covered the top of Song Ye's head, Pei Hanmo blamed himself and said, "Dreaming about me made you sad, it's my fault."

"No, you're fine!" Song Ye pulled down his hand, looked at him seriously and said.

Why do you have to apologize?He was obviously the bad guy, and before he realized it, Pei Hanmo had already had deep feelings for him.

He still has a lot of questions he wants to ask Pei Hanmo.

Why did Pei Hanmo treat him... Have they met before?

"Are you going back?"

It was almost dawn, today was the weekend, and in a few hours it would be their tutoring time. Since Pei Hanmo was discovered, there was no need to go back. After all, his goal had been achieved.

Pei Hanmo let Song Ye lead him to the room, his eyes fell on the hands they were holding, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise. Even after closing the door, Song Ye threw him aside to catch up on sleep, Pei Hanmo still felt emotional. Very pleasant.

After Young Master Song got up, he saw these two people coming out of the room one after the other, examined them several times and waited until they were at the dining table before asking. Before going out, he told the housekeeper to "take care" of them.

"Snapped."

Song Ye raised his head and finished filling a glass of milk, put down the glass, turned around, and faced Pei Hanmo.

"What's the matter?" Pei Hanmo looked calm and indifferent on the surface, but in fact, there was a trace of nervousness in his heart, and he couldn't figure out what Song Ye wanted to do.

Song Ye took out a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth casually, "A few questions for you."

"Start now? I'll go up and get the materials..."

"It's not a topic," Song Ye stopped him, and asked straight to the point, "How long have you been delivering milk to my house?"

Pei Hanmo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Not long."

It's just two years, one month and seven days.

Pei Hanmo tentatively said, "You don't think it tastes good? I can give you another flavor..."

"No, don't send any more in the future."

Song Ye said casually, not noticing the other party's froze expression.

I don't know if the timing of his appearance today was wrong, Pei Hanmo always felt that Song Ye gave him an indescribably weird feeling, for example, he hadn't been in high spirits for a long time, and the next second he was confused by Song Ye's words. Not the limit--

"Have you liked me for a long time?"

At that moment, Pei Hanmo felt his heart stagnate, and it seemed like a century had passed before it started beating violently again.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-08-2700:46:08~2021-08-2723:31:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of double egg sesame paste;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!