The enemy is pretending to be weak every day

Di Shen leaned on the window sill with one hand, jumped up, and carried two lunch boxes in the other hand, followed Pei Zheng into the door, "I thought you weren't going to open the door for me, I'll wait until the northwest wind is full, here you go Bring food."

He put the lunch box on the table, Pei Zheng was wiping his hair, and the towel on his upper body could vaguely see his skin because he raised his hand.

White, especially white, even worse than his face.

"I'm not hungry." He put the hair towel on the wooden rack and walked towards the bedroom.

Zhai Shen frowned, Pei Zheng's face suddenly became a little ugly just now, he felt that it was not because of his coming, if he didn't want to let him come, he would have refused directly in the morning.

She was fine when she opened the door, why is she so indifferent.

Di Shen's gaze followed him, and when he saw him walk into the bedroom, he followed him. The door of the bedroom was not closed tightly, and Di Shen was just about to open the door to enter when he saw Pei Zheng tearing off the bath towel through the crack of the door.

This bedroom is very simple, with almost no shelter. Zhai Shen can clearly see deep and shallow marks on Pei Zheng's thin back, spreading down to the shoulders and neck. There are also some mottled scars on his arms, which are particularly pale because of his white skin. Obviously, can't see what's left, but sure the scars have aged.

Zhai Shen's hand that pushed the door stopped, and many unspeakable emotions surged in his heart, maybe it was distress, maybe it was anger.

No wonder Pei Zheng has always wrapped himself up tightly. When he came here a few days ago, even though it was unacceptably hot here, he still wore a long-sleeved singlet.

It's not that he can't feel the heat, it's because he has become a habit of covering up these scars.

Di Shen didn't push the door, but he didn't leave either. Pei Zheng put on his clothes and turned around, meeting Zhai Shen's eyes.

There was a moment of astonishment and panic in his usually calm eyes.

"I didn't mean to watch you change your clothes!" Zhai Shen withdrew his thoughts, and said in a very relaxed tone, "I just saw your complexion and thought you were sick, so I followed you to see, don't you Wronged me!"

The emotion in Pei Zheng's eyes was restrained by him, and he regained his previous calmness, "Yes."

Zhai Shen leaned on the door frame, saw that Pei Zheng's hair was wet, and the clothes he was wearing were also long-sleeved, and said, "Anyway, I've seen it all, so you don't have to hide it, just wear short-sleeves, you should wear it tomorrow." It's raining, and it's too stuffy in the house."

Pei Zheng hesitated for two seconds before nodding slightly, "Okay."

Zhai Shen originally thought that he needed to persuade him a few more words, but he didn't expect Pei Zheng to be quite obedient, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, "Well, I won't watch it."

He said, but didn't move, Pei Zheng looked at him, Zhai Shen was a little embarrassed, and knocked on the door frame unconsciously with his fingers, "How did I provoke you?"

Pei Zheng was taken aback for a moment, "No."

Zhai Shen didn't believe it, if he didn't provoke him, how could he open the door to see him, and his face turned stinky, "No?"

"Don't sit in such a dangerous place in the future." Pei Zheng said inexplicably.

"Oh." Zhai Shen responded, and closed the door in a fog, unable to realize why Pei Zheng said this suddenly.

Pei Zheng looked at the door, and took off his shirt after a long while. The scars on his arms were all over the place. Although they gradually became less obvious as time went by, he couldn't even look at the things in his memory now. nausea.

But he didn't see any emotion in Zhai Shen's eyes that he wanted to avoid.

Zhai Shen sat at the table, he opened the north and south windows wide, and with a fan running, the living room was much cooler.

When Pei Zheng came out, Zhai Shen looked up, "This T-shirt looks pretty, where did you buy it?"

Pei Zheng looked down and saw that the fabric was quite comfortable, but the printing on it was rough. It was not the kind of clothes that a young master like Zhai Shen would wear. "Outside the big store in the mall, 99 yuan for two."

Zhai Shen looked at it with great interest for a few seconds, "I'll buy it later."

Pei Zheng felt that there was something wrong with Zhai Shen's mind. The T-shirts on his body looked like thousands of goods, so he didn't wear expensive ones, and wanted to buy his promotional ones.

Pei Zheng opened a few lunch boxes, and said to himself: "You haven't eaten dinner yet, have you? I didn't open dinner when I went home. Just now I went out and said that I would come to your place. When my mother heard that, she asked me to bring it. The dishes are freshly fried. The soup has been simmering all afternoon, come and taste it."

Pei Zheng heard that he didn't mention that he wasn't hungry anymore, and sat down at the table.

He was worried that Zhai Shen would ask him about his injuries, and either he couldn't tell him, or he didn't want him to know. Fortunately, Zhai Shen devoted himself to cooking and didn't mention it at all, so Pei Zheng slowly put down his heart and picked up the table. on the chopsticks.

Zhai Shen's food was very delicious, and it looked very appetizing. He ate by himself, and changed his pair of chopsticks to pick up some dishes for Pei Zheng from time to time. His movements were natural and familiar.

Pei Zheng looked at the dishes that fell into his bowl again, and glanced at Zhai Shen across the way. He guessed that when Zhai Shen was eating with his parents at home, he often took care of others, and it became a habit over time.

Pei Zheng sat across from Di Shen, unknowingly eating more than usual, and when he put down his chopsticks, Di Shen was already leaning on the back of the chair with a satisfied look on his face.

"How about it, is my mother's handicraft okay?" Zhai Shen raised his eyebrows and asked.

Pei Zheng nodded, "Yes."

He felt a little overwhelmed.

Pei Zheng cleared the table, and Zhai Shen looked at it with his arms propped up, "My mother used to enroll in a class to catch my father's stomach when my mother and I first got married, but cooking will inevitably burn you. My dad is distressed, so he seldom cooks anymore, and today I have been honored by you."

"It's just to take you home once, Auntie is too polite." Pei Zheng said.

Zhai Shen tilted his head and denied it: "It has nothing to do with whether you send me back or not. She is like this. She can be nice to whoever she likes. It is enough to see how much she loves when she gets up early every now and then to give you small animal snacks." like you."

"Hey, Pei Zheng, are you pretending to be very obedient in front of my mother? That's why he looks a little disgusted at me now." Zhai Shen suddenly moved forward and asked.

His face was almost on his arm, Pei Zheng picked up the lunch box and walked to the kitchen, "It's not my fault that I dislike you."

Pei Zheng spoke with a vicious tongue as always, but he didn't deny that he deliberately pretended to be cute. Zhai Shen knew that Pei Zheng could pretend to be cowardly at school to deceive everyone, and he must be an obedient, well-behaved and good student in front of his mother.

No wonder his mother often talked about Pei Zheng.

Pei Zheng had already entered the kitchen, and Zhai Shen got up to follow him. He saw that Pei Zheng opened the cupboard and took out the dishwashing liquid. The seasoning in the cupboard was quite complete, so he knew that Pei Zheng could actually fire himself.

There was water in the pool, and Pei Zheng's ten fingers were immersed in the water. His hands were very good-looking, slender and well-defined. Such a pair of hands that should hold a pen or play the piano were used to wash dishes, which made people feel like they were reckless.

He washes dishes very meticulously, just like the Pei Zheng that Zhai Shen knew. Pei Zheng's slightly wet hair hangs down, and the broken hair is scattered randomly on his forehead. In addition to his particularly obvious jawline because of his thinness, he looks like he has never been born. Just like it came out of the comics.

I have to say, although it is a bit inappropriate to say so, Pei Zheng's appearance of washing dishes is indeed very good-looking, which is different from that of Pei Zheng who is focused on doing problems.

Zhai Shen leaned on the side with his arms folded, appreciating his movements, and asked, "Can you still cook?"

Pei Zheng turned off the tap water and drained the water stains in the lunch box, "I'm not very good at it, but I usually do it."

That's right, Pei Zheng lives alone, so he won't go out to eat every day, and most of the time he probably cooks by himself.

Zhai Shen was suddenly a little curious, "Is it delicious?"

Pei Zheng squinted his eyes and looked up, and after exchanging glances with Zhai Shen, he replied decisively: "It's not delicious."

Zhai Shen snorted, "Afraid that I'll steal my money? Are you so stingy?"

Pei Zheng raised the corners of his lips, "It's not as delicious as Aunt Tao's cooking."

Zhai Shen also laughed, "Don't compare yourself with those who have studied!"

"That should be better than what you did." Pei Zheng said while wiping his hands.

Zhai Shen had every reason to suspect that Pei Zheng was mocking him, what could be better than him for something like cooking?Does he look like someone who can cook?

The food box was wiped dry and put back into the packing bag. Zhai Shen followed him all the way, shaking Pei Zheng's eyes, "Are you okay?"

Zhai Shen spread his hands, "What can I do, just go out and have a meal with you."

Pei Zheng turned his head to look at him, "Why don't you go back after eating?"

Zhai Shen sat paralyzed on the loveseat sofa, the sofa was a little hard, and he felt his back hurt when he fell down with force, "Are you asking me to leave?"

Pei Zheng shook his head, "No, I just asked if you would go back."

Zhai Shen got a satisfactory answer, "I won't answer, just play for a while."

Pei Zheng nodded and didn't say anything more. Zhai Shen habitually wanted to touch his phone, but he felt that there was nothing to play at this time. He remembered the exciting incident after school today, and the person involved happened to be right in front of him.

"The few questions you circled yesterday are similar to today's test. Did you know the questions in advance?" Zhai Shen asked.

"I don't know." Pei Zheng replied.

Di Shen couldn't believe it, "Then your prediction is so accurate?"

"Everything remains the same, and high-frequency knowledge points are almost compulsory questions." Pei Zheng explained without haste.

Zhai Shen was thoughtful, "I think I can get [-] points more in the exam this time."

Of course, these 28 points are relative to the previous [-] points.

Pei Zheng sat at the square table, and after listening to Di Shen's words, he said, "Then don't lie down, come here."

Di Shen didn't understand why, so he got up and walked towards him, "Why?"

A book was thrown in front of him, "Memorize the place I drew."

"What?" Zhai Shen stared.

He didn't want to fish under Di Ma's nose, so he came to Pei Zheng to be lazy, who knew that Pei Zheng didn't even give him a chance.

"I have memorized the knowledge points of the test tomorrow." Pei Zheng repeated again.

Zhai Shen held the book that Pei Zheng handed over in his hand, and there were some blank papers in the book. Many of these literary and historical notes were related to the contents of the book. Write down the notes directly in the book, and if there is not enough space to write, a blank sheet of paper will be added.

Compared with Pei Zheng's textbook, which is full of knowledge points, Zhai Shen's book with few words is particularly salty.

Zhai Shen opened it, and there were many places circled by pencils. Zhai Shen looked at Pei Zheng, "Do you have to memorize it?"

Pei Zheng raised his eyes to look at him, obviously he didn't speak, but when those eyes looked over, Zhai Shen felt inexplicably guilty.

Ten seconds later, when Zhai Shen was determined to play tricks, Pei Zheng said, "It's up to you."

Zhai Shen's words twitched, "What's your attitude, say a few soft words, and I'll think about whether to recite them or not?"

Pei Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, a little confused, who is Zhai Shen endorsing for?

However, Zhai Shen didn't think there was any problem with this logic.

Pei Zheng tentatively said: "Then... Please, memorize some books for yourself?"

His usual expressionless face was now full of doubts, and Zhai Shen couldn't bear the probing tone anymore, he lay down on the table with a smile, "Pei Zheng, are you so obedient?"