you better be

Later, Yan Zimi gradually remembered who this Yu Feng was and how he met him.

It's just that he can't say, not even his gender is male.

After the college entrance examination ended last year, Yan Zimi agreed to Lin Jie's invitation to go to a gay bar on a whim, and this man met there.

He couldn't remember exactly what happened, but he only remembered that it was a man who looked seven or eight years older than him.

Although Yan Zimi went there that day, he was not very interested and didn't talk much. All the social activities were done by Lin Jie, and Lin Jie also bluffed out WeChat.

Lin Jie also persuaded him, let it go, it's all here.

Later, the man chatted with him for several days, probably seeing that Yan Zimi'ai would not come back, so he let it go.

"Thinking about what?"

Pei Huan tapped the paper with the tip of his pen, bringing Yan Zimi's thoughts back to the status quo.

"Huh?" Yan Zimi was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "It's nothing."

Just now he had deleted Yu Feng directly in front of Pei Huan, but he still didn't dare to look at Pei Huan, and lay down on the table: "That's the question."

I don't know if Pei Huan will be angry because he was distracted from studying.

Pei Huan tapped the pen on the table twice again, Yan Zimi immediately sat down seriously, and couldn't help but pursed his mouth tightly because of his seriousness.

Pei Huan smiled.

"Yan Zimi." Pei Huan called him.

Yan Zimi said, "I'm listening, californiastonth."

Pei Huan was a little annoyed just now, but seeing Yan Zimi like this, he couldn't be bothered all of a sudden.

I don't even know what's bothering me.

Anyway, it's not annoying Yan Zimi.

Pei Huan paid attention to his listening very carefully, and also gave Yan Zimi some routines for listening to him. Throughout the morning, except for that little episode that was a little disturbing, the rest of the time was normal and efficient.

So high that Yan Zimi felt that he could do it again, the kind that could take the exam tomorrow.

There was also a small episode, Yan Zimi helped Zhao Di grab what he wanted, so at noon Zhao Di showed mercy and invited everyone to dinner.

In the afternoon, Pei Huan made an appointment to play golf, so the matter of practicing listening next time can only be discussed later.

Pei Huan also asked Yan Zimi, "Are you going? There are few people in the afternoon, so I'll teach you."

Of course Yan Zimi said, "Okay."

Pei Huan said again: "Do I need to buy you wristbands?"

Yan Zimi thought for a while and said, "Are the wrist guards enough? I have to cover my wrists, elbows, knees, buttocks and head."

Pei Huan smiled: "Are you mocking me?"

Yan Zimi's eyes were squinted: "How dare I, Mr. Pei."

Why couldn't Teacher Pei hear it, he pinched Yan Zimi's cheek very rudely: "Why should I buy a wristband?"

Yan Zimi cried out in pain: "No need, it was an accident last time." He rubbed his face: "Who would wear wrist guards when they first started playing?"

Zhao Di suddenly turned his head and said, "It's better to wear Zimi, last time you hurt your hand, it hurt Pei Huan so much."

Pei Huan still said: "His hands are for drawing."

Zhao Di let out a hey voice, cut and deleted what he said, and finally said: "Yes, it is the artist's hand."

He stepped back a little, and asked again: "Pei Huan said the coat he was wearing today is yours?"

Yan Zimi nodded: "Yes."

Zhao Di: "Is there a link? It's pretty good. I'll see if there is anything similar."

Yu Nan laughed when he heard this, he turned his head and said, "Forget it, do you have Pei Huan's figure?"

Zhao Di: "I want you to be widowed."

Yu Nandao: "Why don't you let Pei Huan wear it for you, and buy it when it fits you."

Before Zhao Di could speak, Pei Huan refused: "No."

Zhao Di choked, "Why?"

Pei Huan said, "I'm stingy."

Zhao Di didn't expect Pei Huan to answer this, and choked again.

It wasn't until Yan Zimi finished saying "I bought it in the store, there is no link" that Zhao Di realized that he could reply to Pei Huan that it wasn't your clothes.

Forget it, it looks very unconvinced afterward.

Besides, if Pei Huan replied that what Yan Zimi owns is mine, he would definitely lose again.

This guy has been so close to Yan Zimi recently that he can't say anything.

He had finally seen the tricks of straight men that Yaya was talking about, and he was referring to Pei Huan.

During lunch, the four people in the same dormitory received news from the class at the same time, saying that next week, the team building will go to the beach, and those who want to go will deduct 1, and those who bring their families will deduct 2, and the deadline will be three days.

"The team building of this semester is finally here." Zhao Diai spoke first, joining in the fun.

The Communist Youth League secretary in his class is the best at doing this kind of thing. Every time it is lively and noisy, the relationship between the students in his class is as good as it is now, thanks to the Communist Youth League secretary.

Yu Nan: "Are you going?"

Xiaodong has already deducted 1 in it: "Go, why don't you go, don't you go?"

Yu Nan and Zhao Di also kept up with Button 1. Seeing that Pei Huan hadn't heard from him for a long time, they asked, "Aren't you going?"

Pei Huan: "Wait a minute."

He opened the group notification and handed it to Yan Zimi: "Are you interested?"

Yan Zimi was a little confused, he finished three lines at a glance, and fixed his eyes on the key point of the last line.

He bit his chopsticks lightly, and read out: "Family."

Pei Huan understood Yan Zimi's doubts: "My student, my junior, my teacher, my younger brother, you choose one."

Zhao Di smiled: "How can Zimi pay back your teacher?"

Pei Huan: "He is my painting teacher."

Pei Huan and Zhao Di spoke in different tones. Do you have a problem?It's completely different from when talking to Yan Zimi.

Zhao Di deeply wondered if he had offended Pei Huan somewhere, why did he focus on him today.

After lunch, everyone dispersed, and Pei Huan took Yan Zimi to the basketball court.

It was still early, and there were no people on the basketball court, exactly what Yan Zimi wanted.

Before entering the field, Pei Huan took off the coat Yan Zimi had given him and put it on the chair, then rolled up his sleeves.

The bracelet that Yan Zimi gave him was thus completely exposed, and the small pendant on it swayed, making Yan Zimi very happy.

Then he rolls up his sleeves too.

After getting the ball, Yan Zimi showed Pei Huan the fur that another senior taught him last time.

I have seen pigs running and eaten pork, laying up in three steps!

Of course, it is impossible to enter the box.

"Is that right?" Yan Zimi turned to Pei Huan.

"Yes, yes," he smiled, "Are you taking the basketball test?"

Yan Zimi snorted: "That's fine."

Of course not, Pei Huan went to pick up the ball and said to Yan Zimi: "Come on, try to touch the ball in my hand first."

Yan Zimi smiled: "Did you touch the ball? It's that simple?"

Pei Huan didn't speak, just laughed, and shook the ball in front of Yan Zimi, and the game began.

2 minutes later……

Yan Zimi really overestimated his imagination, how could Pei Huan be so fast.

Obviously the person is right in front of him, the ball is right in front of him, Yan Zimi can't touch it anyway, Pei Huan still teases him!

The two walked from one side of the court to the other, and from there to this side, Pei Huan walked with ease, while Yan Zimi was slipped and ran around.

After another minute passed, Yan Zimi stopped and did not move, only looking at Pei Huan.

Pei Huan came back from three steps away, but Yan Zimi still didn't move.

After exercising without gaps for 3 minutes, Yan Zimi must have been panting, and his cheeks were still a little red, but because of the current situation, he couldn't pant too hard, so he could only breathe out through his nose.

His chest heaved up and down, his mouth was still deflated, and there was no expression on his face, just looking at Pei Huan.

Is this playing with straight men?

"All right."

Pei Huan was completely amused by Yan Zimi's expression at the moment, he picked up the ball a little and put it in front of Yan Zimi.

Yan Zimi raised his hand and patted the ball, and there was a very loud ia sound.

Yan Zimi: "I got it."

Pei Huan laughed: "Yes, you touched it."

Yan Zimi just laughed.

There is just a certain distance from the basket here, so Pei Huan simply gave the ball to Yan Zimi and pointed over there: "Take the ball and shoot a basket."

Yan Zimi took the ball over: "What if it goes in?"

Pei Huan blurted out: "I'll give you a reward lollipop if you enter."

Yan Zimi didn't pursue it: "Okay."

Yan Zimi took the ball and ran slowly from side to side, and when he got to the line, he took three steps, up, hey!

According to the strength last time, Yan Zimi used a little more this time, and finally, the ball hit the frame.

"Haha."

Yan Zimi was still looking at the ball when laughter came from behind him.

It was the kind of laughter from the bottom of my heart.

Yan Zimi, who was going to pick up the ball, stopped and turned to look at Pei Huan.

Pei Huan smiled even more.

Yan Zimi: "What are you laughing at?"

Pei Huan then perfectly interpreted what he was laughing at. He picked up the ball and imitated Yan Zimi's three-step layup, stiff, hard, throw, the ball.

Yan Zimi: "..."

Oops, it's kind of funny.

But Yan Zimi held back his efforts, and he was still able to look at Pei Huan expressionlessly.

Pei Huan smiled and said, "Why are you so cute?"

Yan Zimi still didn't speak, just looked at Pei Huan.

Pei Huan finally restrained himself a little: "Okay, stop laughing."

He went to pick up the ball and handed it to Yan Zimi: "Just throw it."

Although Yan Zimi was losing his temper, he threw the ball obediently.

A goal was scored, and Pei Huan immediately clapped his hands.

But with the previous ones, Yan Zimi always felt that Pei Huan's applause was weird.

Pei Huan picked up the ball again: "It's okay, take your time."

Yan Zimi looked up at the basket, and said what he wanted to do a long time ago: "I want to dunk."

Pei Huan raised his eyebrows appreciatively, and handed the ball to Yan Zimi: "Try."

Of course Yan Zimi's jumping ability is not good enough, so he asked Pei Huan for help: "Help me."

Pei Huan couldn't understand: "How can I help?"

Yan Zimi walked a little closer and jumped lightly towards the basketball hoop.

Yan Zimi: "Just help like this."

It was as if he didn't say anything at all, but Pei Huan understood. He smiled and walked over, bent down without hesitation and thought, and hugged Yan Zimi directly.

Yan Zimi exclaimed because of the sense of suspension, the basket was in front of him in the blink of an eye, and he threw the ball in the blink of an eye.

Yes, one of the video clips he watched was this one.

Great experience!

But by coincidence, the trajectory of the ball fell directly on Pei Huan's head.

Pei Huan's gasp was so loud that Yan Zimi quickly jumped down: "Are you all right?"

Pei Huan touched it casually: "Are you taking revenge on me?"

Seeing that Pei Huan was fine, Yan Zimi said of course, "Yes, who told you to laugh at me."

Not long after, Pei Huan's friends came. Of course, Yan Zimi didn't want to occupy Pei Huan all the time. He told Pei Huan to buy water and left the stadium.

Counting a few friends who came, Yan Zimi bought a few bottles of water, and they just dropped in one after entering, lazily wanting to rest.

Yan Zimi lifted the bag in his hand.

Immediately, someone saw it: "Hey, did my junior buy this for me?"

Yan Zimi nodded.

The crowd rushed over all at once, and one by one took the water from the bag until Pei Huan was the last one.

Pei Huan glanced at the empty bag, then looked up at Yan Zimi: "I don't have one?"

Yan Zimi: "Yes, you don't have one."

That's what he said, but he still took out Pei Huan's bottle of energy drink from behind.

Pei Huan took it with a smile and raised his head to drink the water.

Yan Zimi rolled the bag into a ball, looked at Pei Huan's mouth and said, "I drank it."

Pei Huan paused, then continued to look up.

After drinking half of the bottle, Pei Huan screwed on the cap: "Drink as soon as you drink it."

Yan Zimi didn't say anything more.

How can I even forget whether the opened bottle cap is new or not.

So it's drinkable.

Yan Zimi took the rest of the water and heard Pei Huan ask, "Why did it take so long to buy water?"

Yan Zimi smiled suddenly: "I just saw a cat outside," he said, "There are wild cats in the school, so cute."

Pei Huan: "Are you kidding the cat?"

Yan Zimi shook his head: "No, I wanted to play with it, but it ran away."

Pei Huan: "Like cats?"

Yan Zimi nodded: "I like it," he raised his hands to describe: "It's white, it's still small, and it's fluffy."

Seeing that Pei Huan was not interested in cats, he simply said yes.

Sure enough, I couldn't share this hobby with Pei Huan, but Yan Zimi still wanted to say: "Cats are really cute, I often pet cats in the cloud."

Pei Huan asked, "What is Yunlumao?"

Yan Zimi explained: "It's just watching other cat videos," he said, "I really enjoy it."

Pei Huan smiled: "Is it so cute? What do cats do in the video?"

Yan Zimi thought for a while, walked towards Pei Huan, lowered his head and gently pressed Pei Huan's shoulder with his head, then shook, squirmed, and rubbed.

Yan Zimi rubbed so fast that he didn't feel his nose touching Pei Huan's collarbone.

Yan Zimi's performance ended: "It will be like this."

Pei Huan felt it, and he was also stunned. After a while, he said, "Give me the water."