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Song Yuxing also looked at Pei Ke, and said to him a little sadly: "I don't even have the heart to tell him that you are a careless Teddy." He also looked regretful.

Pei Ke raised his hand to catch him, Song Yuxing knew that he had said something provocative, so he ran fast, Pei Ke laughed angrily from behind, what a bastard.

But the bastard Song Yuxing really didn't expect that he was forced to be a matchmaker again, because as soon as he entered the classroom that day, he found a hand-assembled car model in the desk drawer and left a note , begging him to help transfer it to Pei Ke.

The signature is Wen Ke.

A piece of paper filled with words of sincere thanks to him.

Song Yuxing doesn't understand, does he look like a nice guy?Otherwise, why not go to Xie Zidu and the others?Come to him every time?

Song Yuxing was holding the note, with a faint scent on the tip of his nose. He turned his head to look at Pei Ke, just in time to see Pei Ke take out an unopened gift box from the desk drawer, and then throw it into the trash can.

Well, this matchmaker is out of luck.

When school was over at noon, he carried the model box and went out. He didn't stop when Pei Ke called him, and went all the way to Wen Ke's class, but when everyone was almost gone, he didn't wait for Wen Ke, so Song Yuxing pulled a text Ke's classmate asked where Wen Keren was.

The boy looked very fashionable: "He didn't come to the last class. I heard that he asked for leave. He left in a hurry. He shouldn't come today."

Song Yuxing handed the things to the male classmate: "Can you put this on Wenke's desk for me?"

The stylish classmate raised his hand to take it, and was about to say yes, then handed it back to Song Yuxing after seeing the words on the box clearly: "This is not very good, I can't tell if I lost it, this thing is quite expensive."

Song Yuxing blinked: "How expensive can a model be?"

"It's more than 5 yuan." After the fashionable classmate finished speaking, he gave Song Yuxing a science education for [-] minutes, so that Song Yuxing could fully understand that this is really a very expensive thing.

In the end, Song Yuxing had to carry the things back to the dormitory, and was about to lock them in the cabinet when Xie Zi saw them all. Xie Zi liked the F-series sports car models so much that he didn't even ask who owned them. After touching it, Song Yuxing was about to discuss the price with Xie Zidu, when Xie Zidu accidentally dropped the model into pieces.

Song Yuxing was dumbfounded, this is someone else's property, if you give him a complete one, does he want to return a bunch of parts?

Besides, he has to lose money, right?

This is absolutely impossible.

Seeing that Song Yuxing was in a hurry, Xie Zi immediately comforted him: "Don't worry, I'm the best at assembling models, and I'll assemble them for you tonight."

Song Yuxing believed in Xie Zidu's evil, and played with Xie Zidu all night. Before going to sleep, Xie Zidu gave him a lot of smaller parts and rubbed his head: "Little Xingxing, brother This is a test for you, if you can assemble it, I will lose to you, just say what you want."

Song Yuxing was about to hit someone after chasing Xie Zi, the two ran away arguing, Pei Ke glanced at the scattered parts on Song Yuxing's desk, and asked Ye Shiyu, "Where did this thing come from?"

Ye Shiyu shook his head: "I don't know, Song Gou carried it back, and it wasn't so dismembered when it was carried back."

Pei Ke looked away from the pile of parts and said nothing.

Song Yuxing asked around early the next morning who would assemble car models, and finally found out that a boy in Class [-] would do it. After class, he took a bunch of parts to look for someone to look at, but the boy looked at it for a long time and said, "This model It was too difficult, it took more than a week to assemble it, and if a part was wrong, it would have to be completely disassembled and reassembled, and there was no instruction manual for this model, it was all done blindly.”

Song Yuxing struggled: "It's been so long?" By that time, Wen Ke had already arrived at school and he still didn't return it. What if Wen Ke misunderstood that he had already handed over the things to Pei Ke?

The boy said casually: "Why don't you ask Pei Ke to help you? He is very good at this."

Song Yuxing was stunned, but he never thought about why Wen Ke gave this thing to Pei Ke. It turned out that it was because Pei Ke liked it.After figuring it out, Song Yuxing thanked the boy very politely, then left with his belongings.

Back in the classroom, Song Yuxing took Jiang He's place again, and directly stuffed the pile of parts into Pei Ke's desk drawer: "Pei Ke, can you help me install this today?"

"Don't pretend." Pei Ke refused Song Yuxing without even looking at the parts.

Song Yuxing's eyes widened, probably because he didn't expect Pei Ke to reject him: "Why?"

"It's too simple and boring." Pei Ke was still doing his chemistry homework, and he started talking while doing his homework, without affecting his train of thought at all. He brushed very quickly, and he didn't even look at Song Yuxing when he said this.

Pei Ke originally wanted to wait for Song Yuxing to ask himself a few more words, but Song Yuxing just repeated: "Easy?" Then he said very confidently, "Then it's no problem for me to assemble it." After speaking, he asked Pei Ke, "One It should be around the time of night, right?"

Pei Ke's pen paused for a moment, and his expression was a bit indescribable: "There are more than a thousand model parts for all models of the F series. If anything is wrong, you have to start all over again."

Jiang He went back to the classroom and saw Song Yuxing was in his seat again, so he consciously took Song Yuxing's seat.

And Song Yuxing obviously failed to understand the deep meaning of Pei Ke's words: "It's a small thing, it's only a matter of two hours." After finishing speaking, he was about to return to his seat, when he turned his head and saw that Jiang He was already sitting in his seat, Just put nails on the buttocks and didn't move.

When the English teacher came in to teach, Song Yuxing was active, feeling that he was full of energy and ready to show off his skills at any time to impress everyone present.

But at night, he didn't eat by himself, and he forgot Pei Ke's meal. He pretended to be a model by himself, and Pei Ke brought him the meal. He didn't understand how anyone would like it until the lights were about to turn off. This thing is simply unlovable.

"Brother Ke, you're right, this thing is really boring, so boring, why do you like this kind of thing?" Song Yuxing couldn't pretend, so he demoted him to nothing.

Pei Ke was flipping through an original book, and answered casually: "Junior high school has a lot of time, so just play around." Actually, it was to exercise memory, but Pei Ke didn't want to talk about it so boringly.

Song Yuxing crawled onto his bed: "Then why don't you play for a while?"

Pei Ke looked at Song Yuxing who was standing halfway on the ladder looking at him, and reminded him: "It's too simple, don't play."

Song Yuxing's expression was embarrassing, but his skin was thick, and he reached out to pull Pei Ke's clothes: "Brother Ke, brother Ke, let's play."

Pei Ke ignored him: "Don't disturb my reading."

Song Yuxing glanced at the book in his hand, it was full of dog crawling characters, and he didn't know which language: "What's so interesting about this, come and install the car, if you pretend to be, I will promise you something."

Pei Ke raised his eyelids and glanced at him: "I have no desires or desires for a dog like you."

Why are you so stingy? After so long, you still remember him calling him a dog?Song Yuxing began to pull Pei Ke's clothes again: "Brother Ke, I will occupy the basketball court for you in physical education class tomorrow, and I will let you play basketball." Seeing that Pei Ke was indifferent, he sat beside him, and Song Yuxing stepped forward to explore body, almost climbed onto Pei Ke's bed, and bargained again: "Three!"

"As far as your golf skills are concerned, I still need you?" Pei Ke still shouldn't.

Song Yuxing leaned on Pei Ke and was about to climb onto his bed. Because of his excitement, he stepped on the ground and pulled Pei Ke's clothes tight. Pei Ke grabbed his hand with his backhand and lifted him up. , his complexion is not very good-looking: "Go down and stand up."

Song Yuxing didn't care about his anger, he climbed onto his bed and poured out all the parts like a monkey: "Hurry up, hurry up."

Zhang Yichi saw it, and said casually: "Song Yuxing, the young master is obsessed with cleanliness, don't put everything on his bed."

Song Yuxing didn't notice this, and looked at Pei Ke: "Shall I wash the sheets for you tomorrow?"

Pei Ke didn't seem to care too much: "Wash by hand."

Song Yuxing smacked his mouth: "Huang Shiren, you."

Seeing that Pei Ke ignored him, he said in a very pitiful tone: "I am that poor Xi'er wearing embroidered shoes."

Pei Ke looked at the pile of parts and picked out a few: "Turn off the lights now, and I will help you install them tomorrow." He put the selected parts in a separate place, "You first pick out all the same parts .”

Song Yuxing took the parts in his hand and looked at them: "Then will it be fine tomorrow?"

"It's not good." Pei Ke replied.

Song Yuxing turned his head to look at Pei Ke, and the dormitory's overhead light hit him directly on his face and eyes. His face was full of dissatisfaction, and his eyes were full of small emotions that people could not refuse: "Why? You Isn't it very simple?"

"Who told you that simplicity means speed?" Pei Ke asked back.

Song Yuxing had no choice but to compromise, and asked: "When will it be ready?" He had already inquired, Wen Ke would come to school the day after tomorrow, and he had to pack up his things tomorrow.

"Urgent?" Pei Ke looked at Song Yuxing when he said this, his tone was clearly calm, but Song Yuxing felt uncomfortable being forced to ask.

"Whose thing is it?" Pei Ke asked again.

Although Pei Ke was asking who it was from, Song Yuxing felt that Pei Ke was asking who gave it to him. Maybe there was a thief in his heart, so he felt guilty immediately, and he hesitated: "It's from a friend."

He really didn't take this thing on purpose, and he didn't hand it over to Pei Ke, he just asked Pei Ke to pretend for himself, so...you don't need to let Pei Ke know, right?Otherwise, if it makes both sides unhappy, why should he do it.

Pei Ke gave a "tsk" sound: "There are quite a lot of people to communicate with."

Song Yuxing didn't want to discuss with him anymore, and tried to put the topic aside with a blunt tone: "You can talk for as long as you want."

"The day after tomorrow." Pei Ke replied.

Song Yuxing bargained: "Tomorrow." He was afraid that he would not be able to return it to Wen Ke the day after tomorrow, and he didn't want to keep such an expensive thing in his hands forever.

"Take the things away." Pei Ke refused to bargain with Song Yuxing.

Song Yuxing stared at the donkey without moving his eyes, but his voice softened a bit: "Then you will come back at noon tomorrow to get this."

"It depends on your performance." Pei Ke looked at his bed sheet, and then at Song Yuxing. If Song Yuxing had big golden ears, they would have drooped by now.

Song Yuxing felt that he was enslaved, and was about to stare fiercely at Pei Ke when the light was turned off. Xie Zidu lay on the bed and played with his mobile phone while saying, "Little Xingxing, why don't you go back to your own bed?"

Song Yuxing moved to the bedside: "Let's go now." As he said that, one foot had already been stretched out.

In the darkness, someone grabbed his wrist suddenly, and then he heard Pei Ke's voice: "Slow down."

Song Yuxing said softly, "Dad is steady."

As soon as his words fell, Pei Ke let go of his hand. Song Yuxing was going to go down with the strength of his hand, but when Pei Ke let go, he staggered backwards and almost didn't fall. He stood in the dark Cursing: "You have something wrong!"

"Noisy." Pei Ke replied simply, "Hurry up and go back to sleep."

...kill you and me.

Song Yuxing took Pei Ke to the dormitory as soon as school was over at noon the next day, and asked Xie Zidu to help them bring meals.

When he arrived at the dormitory, Song Yuxing pulled the table in the middle of the dormitory, then poured out the parts with a crackle, and put a cushion on the young master's stool, before urging Pei Ke to start quickly.

Pei Ke stood still, and Song Yuxing stopped his hands: "What's wrong? I have to give you a big health care first?"

……damn thing.

"What should Xi'er do?" Pei Ke ignored Song Yuxing's cheap talk, and only asked him what he promised yesterday.

Song Yuxing frowned, and said reluctantly, "Understood, Master Huang."

Pei Ke held the corner of his lips and waved to him: "Hurry up." He said and sat down at the table.

Song Yuxing didn't take off his shoes, and climbed onto Pei Ke's bed, not in a hurry to get the sheets and quilt cover, with his feet sticking out, lying on Pei Ke's bed, flipping through his novel in the original language. Popular foreign science fiction.

Song Yuxing opened the first page with the mentality of flipping through two pages casually, but the result was out of control. No wonder Pei Ke didn't play games, but secretly read novels by himself!

When Xie Zidu came back with his meal, he saw Pei Ke was the only one in the dormitory, so he asked, "Where is Little Xingxing?"

Pei Ke raised his head and looked up, the dog's feet were still moving intermittently just now, but now they are completely motionless.He stood up and looked at the upper bunk. Song Yuxing was sleeping soundly on the pillow, half of his face was pouting, his fan-like eyelashes were motionless, making one want to shake him awake.

Xie Zidu came over and was about to call for someone, but Pei Ke said, "Let him sleep."

"How can I do that? It's not good for the stomach if you don't eat." Xie Zidu said and went to pull Song Yuxing, but Pei Ke didn't stop him.

Song Yuxing remained motionless, and Xie Zi stretched out his hand to pinch his nose: "Little donkey! Get up and eat!"

Song Yuxing didn't open his eyes, and raised his hand to knock Xie Zidu's hand off. Without saying a word, he kicked off both shoes as a response.

Pei Ke skillfully assembled the parts, and said again: "Don't pay attention to him, wake him up and get angry later."

Xie Zidu looked at Song Yuxing again, and put down the meal for the two of them: "Why is he sleeping on your bed?" After finishing speaking, he added angrily, "Still taking off your shoes!"

Pei Ke didn't mind at all: "I asked him to wash the sheets and quilts, but he ended up like this."

Xie Zidu tried to sit down and pretend together with Pei Ke, just touched the part of Pei Ke's pretense, Pei Ke said: "Don't move."

"I'm not a little donkey, I'm not bad at every move." Xie Zidu said.

Pei Ke raised his eyebrows: "How could such a good car become like this?"

Xie Zidu raised his hand: "Okay, okay."

Ye Shiyu and Zhang Yichi came back together, talking loudly, Xie Zidu even called them to keep their voices down, don't disturb the donkey's sleep, and they came to watch Pei Ke's assembly model again, in fact, they used to I have played with them before, but the parts of these things are also graded. Only Pei Ke can handle the blind assembly of more than a thousand parts in a single model.

They are all in high school, and Pei Ke still wants to abuse them in the dormitory, telling them that they can't handle it, what a dog.

In the afternoon, Song Yuxing took Pei Ke's science fiction novel to the classroom to read. Xia Jiuxi asked him strangely after reading the book: "When did you develop the foreign language function?"

Song Yuxing hid half of the translated text and squinted at her: "Low-key."

Xia Jiuxi pouted and elbowed him: "Can you stop changing seats with Jiang He? I don't want to sit with him."

"Why?" Song Yuxing looked at the back of Jiang He's head and found the reason: "He is not as handsome as me?"

……

Xia Jiuxi ignored his narcissism, and said sullenly, "Anyway, I don't like him."

Song Yuxing didn't notice that she was unhappy, so he answered vaguely, Xia Jiuxi was unhappy: "Did you hear that?" He forced Song Yuxing to give her a positive answer.

"I have something to do with Pei Ke." Song Yuxing had no choice but to answer directly.

"Then I don't care, anyway, I don't like Jiang He." Xia Jiuxi imitated Song Yuxing's unreasonable appearance, and was even more unreasonable than Song Yuxing.

Song Yuxing surrendered: "Grandma, why do you have so many troubles?"

"I don't like him, don't let him come to me." Xia Jiuxi repeated again.

Song Yuxing finally found out what was wrong, leaned in front of Xia Jiuxi, and suddenly asked, "Does he want to chase you?"

Xia Jiuxi's face turned red all of a sudden, redder than the peach blossoms in March, and then she became a little annoyed: "Why are you so annoying?"

"I know, I know, I won't let him in the future." Song Yuxing had no choice but to agree, and then asked Xia Jiuxi if there was anyone he liked, but Xia Jiuxi took the book and beat him up. It was the teacher who came in to class and saved his life.

For the next time, Song Yuxing really didn't bother Pei Ke as much as before. He didn't sit at the same table with Pei Ke once, but he would become more diligent when it was time to rest, and he would go to pull Pei Ke back to the dormitory as soon as the bell rang. Then he sat next to Pei Ke as a nagging supervisor, and annoyed Pei Ke several times to tell him to shut up.

At noon on the third day, Song Yuxing finally saw the dawn of victory. Pei Ke was sweeping the tail. He flattered Pei Ke from the sidelines and blew a [-]-word essay. Pei Ke had learned to automatically ignore his nonsense.

But Song Yuxing was very happy, he had to return the things to Wen Ke today!It's not a model, it's a bomb!Not only do you have to worry about losing it at any time, but you also have to prevent Wen Ke from misunderstanding. He has a heavy responsibility.

Zhang Yichi watched Song Yuxing circle around Pei Ke like a little squirrel, and interrupted Song Yuxing's chatter: "Song Yuxing, why haven't I seen you go to Jiang He's place these two days? If you're not here, I'll sit behind you." I'm not used to it."

Song Yuxing didn't turn his head, and said casually, "Xia Jiuxi won't let me go."

As soon as he said this, the dormitory fell silent.Pei Ke, who was putting in the last model part, looked up at him without saying a word.

Zhang Yichi glanced at Pei Ke, and asked again: "Hey, do you listen to her like that?"

Song Yuxing finally raised his head, and looked at Zhang Yichi in confusion, but it was hard to explain, he couldn't say it was because Xia Jiuxi hated his suitor, could he?Thinking of this, he said vaguely: "Girl, let her go."

Xie Zidu accosted at the side: "My wife is strict."

Ye Shiyu: "Xia Jiuxi is pretty good looking, she matches our little star."

Song Yuxing "tsk": "What nonsense are you talking about? You can say that I can, but I can't bring Xia Jiuxi."

"It's back." Ye Shiyu loved to sing along with Song Yuxing, as if there was no one else around.

Pei Ke put the model into a box and said, "Song Yuxing, take the things away."