you better be

Yan Zimi just stood at the door with his mobile phone in his arms, not knowing how to go inside.

Pei Huan is here, chasing him?

Even though there was a small guess, Yan Zimi still found it inconceivable that this matter was implemented by Pei Huan and sent in simple text.

The screen of the mobile phone was locked within a minute, but Yan Zimi held the page and never let it go dark.

Yan Zimi.

I'm chasing you.

"laugh."

After a long time, Yan Zimi still couldn't help laughing out loud.

Help, help.

Even, he didn't know what to reply, so he replied: "Oh."

Very cold.

I see.

When Yan Zimi was able to think independently, of course he told Lin Jie about it immediately.

Lin Jie smiled brighter than Yan Zimi on the other end of the phone: "Damn it, you still call him straight!"

Yan Zimi is slumped on the sofa at the moment, his posture is unprecedentedly comfortable, he is playing with the data cable that he did not know where, winding and winding on his fingers.

"He was really straight before," Yan Zimi said, "You dare not think straight."

Lin Jie laughed even more: "Was it bent by you?"

Yan Zimi smiled: "I don't know."

Lin Jie asked, "Are you happy?"

Of course Yan Zimi said, "Very happy."

Lin Jie: "Hahaha, then what, you just replied 'Oh'?"

Yan Zimi: "Yes."

Lin Jie: "Good job, let him chase you!"

Yan Zimi laughed: "Yes."

In fact, he regretted it not long after posting. Isn't this just a nod to be together?

But after a few seconds of regret, I don't regret it anymore.

Pei Huan chased him.

Then let him chase after it.

After hanging up Lin Jie's phone, Yan Zimi enjoyed Pei Huan's news alone for a long time.

Looking at it, the whole conversation suddenly went up one line at the same time, and Pei Huan sent a message.

fire: "After taking a shower, I saw a word oh"

Yan Zimi let out a laugh.

Pei Huan said again: "I was nervous for a long time, and only saw the word oh."

Yan Zimi pursed her lips and replied, "Then what do you want to see?"

fire: "Don't you know what you want to see?"

Fire said again: "It's not just a matter of refusing."

fire: "Oh, it's okay"

Yan Zimi finished typing, but before a word landed in the dialog box, Pei Huan called.

Yan Zimi was stunned for a moment before picking up the earphones and answering the phone.

cough cough.

stop laughing.

"Hey."

It may be that he restrained himself too much, Yan Zimi's voice was too cold.

Pei Huan asked, "Huh?" in confusion, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Yan Zimi adjusted her voice to normal: "I'm chatting with you."

Pei Huan smiled.

"What do you want to eat tomorrow morning?" Pei Huan asked.

Yan Zimi grabbed the pillow in front of his chest: "What are you doing?"

Pei Huan: "Bring you breakfast."

Yan Zimi: "No need, it's a long way for you to come here."

Pei Huan: "I must?"

Before Yan Zimi said anything, Pei Huan said again, "Or you don't want to?"

Yan Zimi smiled: "Why would I not want someone to bring me breakfast?"

Pei Huan: "As long as someone brings you breakfast, are you willing?"

Yan Zimi said softly, "I suspect there is something in your words."

Pei Huan: "Just give me a chance to work hard."

Yan Zimi smiled: "What?"

Pei Huan: "Too many people like you, I'm late, I really want to overtake."

Yan Zimi: "There is no one who likes me, no."

Pei Huan's tone was a little loose: "He, senior, and him, your male god, that so-and-so, and that so-and-so."

Yan Zimi was completely amused: "You continue to make up," wait, what did he hear: "My god? What kind of god am I?"

Pei Huan didn't want to say, "You god, you ask me?"

Yan Zimi: "Who said I have a male god?"

Pei Huan: "I don't know."

Yan Zimi smiled.

He guessed when Lin Jie said it, and Pei Huan saw it.

Yan Zimi asked: "Who do you think my male god is?"

Pei Huan sounded like he didn't want to answer: "You should be a senior," he said again: "I don't know."

Yan Zimi was helpless: "Senior is just an ordinary senior, not him."

Pei Huan said: "So the male god is better."

Yan Zimi couldn't help laughing.

Of course a male god is better.

But he won't tell Pei Huan now.

The sourness that could be smelled through the phone made Yan Zimi feel a little better.

Have fun for a while.

He simply avoided the subject of the male god, and said to Pei Huan, "So what breakfast are you going to bring me tomorrow?"

Pei Huan: "You've been away from the boys' dormitory for so long, the old lady behind you shouldn't have eaten the siu mai for a long time, right?"

Yan Zimi immediately tasted siu mai: "I want soy milk."

Pei Huan smiled: "Yes."

Yan Zimi said again: "My new quilt will be dry tomorrow."

Pei Huan: "Despite enslaving me, I'm especially good at making beds."

Yan Zimi couldn't hold back his laughter at all: "I'd like to see it."

After learning that Yan Zimi hadn't taken a bath, Pei Huan stopped talking to him, urged him to take a bath, urged him to go to bed early, and told him that he would have siu mai when he woke up tomorrow morning.

Yan Zimi said yes, but hung up the phone, and still nestled on the sofa for a long time.

Do nothing, just sit there.

Then smirked like a little fool for a long time.

Pei Huan was different.

It's very different.

After taking a shower, Yan Zimi saw Pei Huan's message on his phone.

I still told him to go to bed early, and added an emoji.

The emoji is nothing but Yan Zimi himself.

It is a screenshot of the video that Pei Huan took when he painted Yan Zimi's face last time. In the picture, Yan Zimi is looking at the camera, and his hand is also stretched towards the camera.

Yan Zimi forgot what he was doing at that time, and Pei Huan added words to the picture.

[stretch out claws]

Oops, so cute.

Yan Zimi saved this emoji and replied to Pei Huan: "I'm sleeping, I'm sleeping"

fire: "good night"

An hour later, Yan Zimi's eyes were still wide open.

He doesn't know what's been on his mind all the time, he seems to be tracing the timeline.

When did Pei Huan start?

Anyway, the day I came out was not there yet.

So a few days ago, you suddenly came over to have breakfast together, is it the beginning?

So grabbing tickets and giving him a surprise is also a process.

So that night he was in a bad mood and drank so much wine because he thought Yan Zimi was out with his senior.

So kiss him that night.

Just because I want to kiss.

……

The more Yan Zimi thought about it, the hotter he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't sleep.

In this way, it directly led to waking up at 56:[-] the next day.

Thinking that Pei Huan would come to deliver breakfast, Yan Zimi woke up instantly.

He turned on his phone immediately, and sure enough, he saw a bunch of messages from Pei Huan.

At eight o'clock, I took a picture of Yan Zimi's siu mai and soy milk.

Ask Yan Zhuzhu to open the door at 08:30.

Then there is a one-minute [Extend Yan Claw jg], which will stop at 1:[-].

Further down it was eight fifty.

He said, "Breakfast is getting cold"

Another 2 minutes ago, another Yan Zimi emoji, a new one.

In the picture, Yan Zimi frowned, and Pei Huan added the word [crying].

Inside Yan Zimi cried, outside Yan Zimi smiled, he quickly sent the password to Pei Huan, with a super big [sorry jg].

So soon, Pei Huan came in.

Yan Zimi welcomed Pei Huan into the living room, and gave Pei Huan a sorry smile: "Hey."

Pei Huan touched the bag: "It's still hot."

Yan Zimi: "Why didn't you call me?"

"I want you to sleep a little longer," he said, "I will call after nine o'clock."

Yan Zimi: "Just a little bit."

Pei Huan said helplessly: "Eat while it's hot."

After he finished speaking, he put the breakfast on the table and turned around, Yan Zimi was stunned for a moment: "Let's go?"

Pei Huan shook his phone: "There is a class."

Yan Zimi: "Okay."

It took less than 2 minutes for Yan Zimi to send the person to the door again.

Leaning against the door, Yan Zimi and Pei Huan waved and whispered, "You really just bring me breakfast?"

In Pei Huan's words, he asked so matter-of-factly, "Are you moved?"

Yan Zimi: "I'm touched."

Pei Huan smiled: "Then can I join the team?"

Of course Yan Zimi knew what Pei Huan was talking about, so he immediately laughed.

Saying this to your face is really...

"Look at your performance."

After speaking, Yan Zimi closed the door in embarrassment, blushing alone.

He is not as thick-skinned as Pei Huan.

Neither of them had classes in the afternoon, so after dinner, they took the new quilt to Yan Zimi's original dormitory.

Yan Zimi had already greeted her in advance, but coincidentally, there was no one in the dormitory today.

Probably because he didn't want to live much, so Yan Zimi didn't bring many things, and he packed all the daily necessities that could be used in a shoulder bag.

The shoulder bag was also on Pei Huan's body at the moment.

After the senior moved out, now the dormitory is only occupied by the juniors Yan Zimi has never met and Xiao Gang.

Xiao Gang is a very clean person, everything in the dormitory is neat and tidy, probably Yan Zimi has cleaned it before coming here, Yan Zimi's bed is not dusty at all.

"It will be convenient in the future." After entering the door, Pei Huan said.

Yan Zimi said: "So you don't want to go back with me, or you don't want to send me food all the way?"

Pei Huan turned his head and pinched Yan Zimi's face: "Little gangster, do you understand that?"

Yan Zimi took a step back and avoided Pei Huan's hand.

For the rest of the time, Yan Zimi stood aside with his pockets in his pockets, watching the performance of this man with a particularly well-made bed.

A few minutes later, Yan Zimi couldn't help laughing.

So there are still elements of liars.

"Wow, it's really well laid out." Yan Zimi was behind Pei Huan with a strange look.

Pei Huan laughed too, and picked up the crooked quilt: "Too bad, I'm going to lose points."

Yan Zimi also laughed.

He started to help, and finally shook Pei Huan, and finally got it done.

Pei Huan took out two bottles of water from his bag, first opened one and handed it to Yan Zimi, and then opened a bottle for himself, looking up at half a bottle.

Yan Zimi was amused: "You seem to have done some physical work."

Pei Huan smiled and leaned against the balcony door: "It's really not good at it."

Yan Zimi: "So be careful when you talk nonsense in the future."

Pei Huan: "Opportunities are reserved for those who can talk nonsense."

Yan Zimi: "You are the only one with a mouth."

Pei Huan smiled and picked up the water again.

Yan Zimi also went to lean on the other side of the balcony, but he didn't drink water, he watched Pei Huan drink.

Pei Huan's Adam's apple went up and down due to the movement of swallowing water, and then slid back.

"What are you looking at?" Pei Huan asked after drinking the water.

Yan Zimi immediately turned his gaze to the outside of the balcony: "It's nothing," he changed the subject: "The sun is out."

Pei Huan also looked outside.

After making the bed, the atmosphere seemed to be at ease all of a sudden, and it was fine to have a chat, or to stand without talking.

At this moment, the sunlight mentioned by Yan Zimi also became warmer, either just or just drawing regular shadows at the feet of the two of them.

Yan Zimi secretly looked at Pei Huan from the corner of his eye, and then secretly looked back.

There is a distance between the two of them at this moment, neither far nor near.

Yan Zimi changed his hand to hold the water bottle, and quietly stretched out his free hand, hooking the back of Pei Huan's hand with his fingertips.

Very boring little action.

Pei Huan's eyes were quickly attracted, he looked down, Yan Zimi quickly withdrew his hand, trying to pretend nothing happened.

But he failed, Pei Huan raised his hand to hold Yan Zimi's finger.

Yan Zimi felt itchy in his heart, but he still looked seriously at the eaves that were not worth seeing.

"A bird flew by." He also said nonsense.

Pei Huan was amused by Yan Zimi and laughed.

He held on to Yan Zimi's hand, even tighter.

Then, Pei Huan pulled.

Not too hard, but Yan Zimi was still pulled past by Pei Huan.

Pei Huan pulled again, and Yan Zimi moved another half step.

Pull it again, Yan Zimi moves again.

Pull it, move it.

After a few clicks, there was only half a person's distance away.

Yan Zimi was still looking at the sky, while Pei Huan's eyes were already full of Yan Zimi.

Pei Huan pulled again, this time, Yan Zimi couldn't move anymore, he turned around.

Pei Huan's eyes were immediately stained with a smile, and Yan Zimi also smiled. The next second, Yan Zimi leaned forward and tapped his forehead on Pei Huan's shoulder.

Pei Huan answered quickly, almost at the same time Yan Zimi bumped into him, he stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around Yan Zimi's waist.

Yan Zimi raised his head again, put his chin on Pei Huan's shoulder, and wrapped his arms around Pei Huan's neck.

"Hmm~" Yan Zimi let out a sound of enjoyment.

Very low and very light.

Pei Huan is so warm, his body has a different temperature from Yan Zimi's.

"Brother." Yan Zimi called out.

Pei Huan: "Yes."

Yan Zimi gave almost half of his body weight to Pei Huan.

"Thank you brother for making my bed." Yan Zimi said.

Pei Huan smiled: "It should."

Yan Zimi hugged him tighter, rubbing the tip of his nose against Pei Huan's neck.

He also said: "I like to hug like this."

Pei Huan tightened his hands.

Pei Huan's voice was also low: "If you like it, hug it for a while."

Yan Zimi said softly, "Then," he was almost whispering, "You are allowed to join the team."