you better be

When Pei Huan and Yan Zimi were chatting, the senior Xiao Dong sitting next to Pei Huan's ears almost straightened.

I almost cut my fingers when I cut things.

When did he see Pei Huan make a phone call like this? It was so immersive.

There is a lot of homework in front of the computer, but he just stares at it without doing it, plugging in the earphones, touching the keyboard with his hand, and typing repeatedly.

The point is the tone...

Not knowing what was said there, Pei Huan laughed again.

After Pei Huan called Yan Zimi's name, Xiaodong's tense muscles relaxed, and he stopped paying attention to Pei Huan.

Damn, it turned out to be Yan Zimi.

Pei Huan had been on the phone for a long time. Xiaodong finished cutting things, ate an apple, and turned on the computer. Pei Huan was still touching the keyboard.

It seems that I chatted a lot, and I also asked when I got off work, and I will tell you what I said when I come back?

Then hang up.

"Call your junior."

Pei Huancai put down the phone, and Xiaodong just said that.

Pei Huan touched the mouse and turned on the computer again: "Yeah."

Xiaodong asked: "Does he have a girlfriend?"

Pei Huan: "No."

Xiaodong laughed aloud: "Why are you so gentle on the phone with your junior?"

Pei Huan: "What?"

Xiaodong: "I said you are gentle, like coaxing a child, and still laughing like that." He smiled a little: "Good guy, at first I thought it was some younger sister."

Half of Pei Huan's thoughts were on the computer: "He made a lot of mistakes in reading comprehension."

Xiaodong nodded: "The reading questions in your paper are a bit difficult."

There is a lot of homework tonight, and there will be an exam in a few days, so Zhao Di and Yu Nan, who were outside, stopped being playful and came back early after buying things.

The dormitory has become a small library, and everyone is busy with their own work.

After nine o'clock, Pei Huan checked his phone.

Seeing this, Yu Nan quickly turned around and asked, "What do you say, Pei Huan, give me a hand?"

Pei Huan didn't move, but Xiaodong immediately picked up the phone: "Come on."

But Pei Huan said, "No, there is something to do."

Xiaodong put down his phone, and said in a low voice, "He has an appointment with his junior."

Yu Nan was startled: "What do you mean by asking out your junior? Is it Yan Zimi? You two line up?"

Pei Huan: "No, other things."

Yu Nan said yes, then turned back to continue doing homework.

Pei Huan looked at the time again.

Now at [-]:[-], if Yan Zimi gets off work at [-]:[-], he should...

Before he finished estimating, a message suddenly flashed on his phone.

Yan Zimi: "I'm home"

Pei Huan replied: "So fast"

Yan Zimi: "Do you want to attend class?"

Pei Huan smiled: "Good attitude."

Yan Zimi: "Senior tell me, I want to hear it quickly"

Pei Huan was about to go back, but Yan Zimi withdrew it.

Yan Zimi felt that he was a bit bold now, he dared to say anything.

Also made myself nervous.

But Pei Huan asked, "What?"

fire: "Don't like me telling you again?"

Yan Zimi smiled: "No"

He said "I like it"

Pei Huan stopped typing one, two, three with Yan Zimi, put on the earphones and made the call.

It was really about the topic, Yan Zimi just picked it up, and Pei Huan said to him: "Take a photo of the topic."

Yan Zimi sighed, and took pictures of the whole question in two pictures.

There was no sound from Pei Huan, probably because he was reading the question.

Yan Zimi didn't bother, he only had time to put down the bag now, and simply tidied up and sat down at the desk.

"Let's read the article first."

"Ah."

……

Yan Zimi bit his pen and listened carefully. Pei Huan's lecture was much better than his English teacher.

So much better.

Maybe there is something else to add, he understands it, and even thinks he knows it, and he can challenge the next reading comprehension.

"The last one," Pei Huan over there tapped the picture on the computer with an open pen: "Do you know what involved means?"

Yan Zimi repeated: "involved."

What Pei Huan wanted to say stopped in his throat.

He laughed and raised his pen a little: "Read it again."

Yan Zimi didn't understand, but he read it obediently: "in, volve, d," he said, "I'll check."

Pei Huan put his pen on the word on the computer screen again, with a deep smile on his lips: "Have you found it?"

Yan Zimi: "Yeah, I found out, it means being involved."

Pei Huan asked: "Does it have anything to do with this article?"

Yan Zimi: "No."

Pei Huan: "Why didn't you choose it?"

Before Yan Zimi could answer, Pei Huan helped him and said, "It's because you don't understand it again, so just choose the one you don't understand?"

Yan Zimi was amused by Pei Huan: "No," he tapped his chin: "Actually, I don't understand the remaining three."

Pei Huan laughed instantly: "Student Yan Zimi, why are you so cute?"

Yan Zimi: "Oh, what a mess, stop laughing."

After he finished speaking, he added: "I will do well in the future."

The call ended at 18 minutes and 32 seconds.

After hanging up the phone for a long time, Yan Zimi was staring at Pei Huan's chat interface in a daze.

If your phone is dark, just tap it.

It's dark, click again.

In the next few days, Yan Zimi strictly followed Pei Huan's study plan.

Of course, it's nothing special, maybe Pei Huan copied it from somewhere, the vocabulary, real questions, listening comprehension, staggered every day.

Yan Zimi did it, so he went to Pei Huan to make a card. Pei Huan is always busy, he has his own homework, his own class, and he has to take exams, so Yan Zimi has solved everything he can solve. I didn't understand, so I went to Pei Huan.

Pei Huan was able to explain every question clearly to him. If it was inconvenient, he would send him a voice message, and if it was more convenient, he would call him.

Yan Zimi has never had such strong perseverance. When he said he was obedient, he was really obedient.

A week passed quickly, and on Sunday, Pei Huan gave him two days off.

After the holiday, I really let it go, and there was no contact at all.

On Sunday evening, Yan Zimi, who had finished eating downstairs, poked Pei Huan's head a few times vigorously.

Thinking in his heart that if Yan Zimi didn't go back to the apartment after dinner, he went directly to the school for a walk.

God was so kind to him that he actually met Pei Huan.

The three of them in the dormitory just happened to go under the cafeteria, just turned a corner, and just missed Yan Zimi.

Yan Zimi looked at their backs that disappeared in an instant, and thought to himself, wouldn't it be a little too strange to follow them like this.

He turned half a circle in place, and saw a small flower blooming alone under a tree.

Yan Zimi took a photo and sent it to Pei Huan without attaching any text.

A few seconds later, he received a reply from Pei Huan.

Fire: "What's wrong?"

Yan Zimi: "Show you the lonely little flower outside the three meals"

fire: "Are you eating three meals?"

Yan Zimi pursed his lips and smiled: "Yeah."

fire: "Come down to play pool? I'm down there"

Yes.

of course yes.

Although this building is called a cafeteria, only the first and second floors are used for eating, and the third floor and the basement are all places for entertainment.

When Yan Zimi went down, they hadn't gone in yet, they were walking slowly in the aisle.

It was Pei Huan who turned his head first. He stopped when he saw Yan Zimi, and the other two followed suit.

Probably because Pei Huan was angry, Zhao Di called Yan Zimo when he came to him.

"Zi Mi is here."

Yan Zimi called the senior a few times and stood beside Pei Huan, following behind everyone.

Yan Zimi: "Is there another senior?"

Pei Huan: "Dormitory."

Zhao Di smiled: "I'm making up my homework."

Yan Zimin hummed, and heard Zhao Di say again: "I didn't wear glasses today."

Before Yan Zimi could speak, Pei Huan answered for him: "I'm not short-sighted, he wears it for fun."

Yan Zimi nodded and smiled at Zhao Di.

Zhao Di wanted to say something, but Yan Zimi swallowed it with a smile.

"Zimi looks so pretty when he smiles," he raised his chin to Yan Zimi, "Smile more."

After hearing this, Pei Huan put his hands on Yan Zimi's head, and turned to look at Yan Zimi's side face: "I like to laugh."

Yan Zimi turned his head and smiled at Pei Huan, hey.

Pei Huan withdrew his hand: "If you haven't been given a task these two days, you won't look for me for two days."

Yan Zimi was taken aback for a moment when he was caught off guard.

Why is this a bit like a thief shouting "stop thief".

Yan Zimi complained, "You didn't look for me either."

Pei Huan: "I took the test yesterday and competed today."

Yan Zimi raised his chin slightly: "Okay, I was wrong."

Pei Huan laughed amusedly, stretched out his hand and squeezed Yan Zimi's face: "What kind of attitude?"

Because the billiard hall was very lively on weekends, there was only one table empty when I entered.

At the table, Zhao Di was the first to hand the stick to Yan Zimi: "You go ahead and play a round with Pei Huan."

Yan Zimi waved his hand: "I won't."

Zhao Di still handed it: "I don't know how to learn, it's easy to get started."

Yan Zimi still shook his head: "You play first, I'll observe and observe."

Zhao Di nodded: "Then watch Pei Huan, he hits hard."

Pei Huan had already taken the stick, and he poked the white ball out with great force.

Yan Zimi saw a new Pei Huan today.

The two were fighting back and forth, while he was standing aside, all his attention was on Pei Huan.

"It's really boring to fight with you." After a while, Zhao Di said.

There was a big disparity on the table, Zhao Di shook his head and said, "What do you mean, you played so hard today."

Pei Huan lowered his head with the pole: "There is no one here," he said, and he scored another goal: "You have to perform."

It took Yan Zimi half a second to realize that Pei Huan was talking about him, and instantly raised his head.

Zhao Di smiled: "Don't you want to boast?"

Yan Zimi bent his eyes and applauded Pei Huan: "It's amazing."

Standing beside him, Pei Huanzheng pinched his crotch, "You?"

Yan Zimi thought for a while: "You can buy some more for me."

Pei Huan: "Okay."

Before Pei Huan called, a voice came from not far away.

"Oh, it's really you."

The four of them looked there together, and they all showed not very optimistic expressions.

Zhao Di turned his head back and said, "Why is he here?"

"boom."

Pei Huan missed the goal.

When Lin Chang came here, he just came over. No one greeted him, so he could only say to himself: "There is life, come and play billiards."

As he spoke, he stood by the side, and Yan Zimi, who was closest to him, immediately walked to the other side of the table.

The atmosphere suddenly went wrong, and no one spoke.

When it was Zhao Di's turn, he missed a shot, shook his head and clicked his tongue.

Lin Chang: "No way, Zhao Di, you can't get in here."

Zhao Di was displeased: "What's none of your business?"

Lin Chang smiled: "If you beat the food, you won't let me tell you."

Zhao Di ignored him.

Below is Pei Huan again, and he scored a goal as soon as he lay down.

But he stopped at the next ball.

"Come."

Pei Huan handed the stick to Yan Zimi.

Yan Zimin hummed and walked towards Pei Huan.

But he just stretched out his hand, and suddenly pushed him hard. His gravity was unstable, and he threw himself on Pei Huan.

Pei Huan probably didn't expect this to happen. Yan Zimi bumped into him and he didn't stand still. He just retreated subconsciously, but he tripped over a small step.

The two of them sat on the ground together, Yan Zimi's forehead rested on Pei Huan's chest, and both hands grabbed Pei Huan's clothes.

What's worse is...

"Um……"

"hiss……"

The sound of the roommates gasping for air, and Pei Huan's muffled snort reached Yan Zimi's ears.

Yan Zimi felt it, and hurriedly moved his knee away, bowed his head and apologized: "I'm sorry."

After Pei Huan said it was okay, Yan Zimi's face turned red extremely fast.

People are still buried in the chest.

Pei Huan smiled: "Can't you get up?"

Yan Zimi looked up quickly, but Yu Nan and Zhao Di came over at this moment.

Yan Zimi hurriedly lowered his head again, turning away.

"Are you all right?"

"Have you hit it?"

Pei Huan raised his hand to press Yan Zimi's head down a little, and covered it with his hand: "It's okay."

Zhao Di was still concerned and worried just now, but the picture in front of him...

Pei Huan's posture was as if he was holding Yan Zimi in his arms, and Yan Zimi was still holding Pei Huan.

Zhao Di raised his eyebrows: "Why did you fall so well?"

Pei Huan patted Yan Zimi's shoulder reassuringly, and stood up first.

Then he lifted up the rod in his hand, handed it over, and pressed it precisely against Lin Chang's throat.

Lin Chang froze for a moment, and it took a long time before he smiled: "What are you doing, Brother Huan?"

Pei Huan walked forward, Lin Chang stepped back, and within a few steps Lin Chang leaned against the wall.

Pei Huan: "What do you mean?"

Lin Chang still had that cheeky smile: "Haha, I accidentally bumped into him."

Pei Huan: "Accidentally?"

Yan Zimi also stood up. He clapped his hands without looking at Lin Chang, but said, "Apologize to me."

At the same time, Pei Huan's hand also exerted force.

Lin Chang coughed twice feeling unwell, and immediately said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Pei Huan pressed the stick in again, Lin Chang blushed and coughed several times.

"I'm sorry, cough, cough, I'm so sorry."

Pei Huan pulled the stick back expressionlessly, but immediately swung it towards Lin Chang again.

With a bang, it hit the wall next to Lin Chang's head.

"roll."