The wealthy young master is a money fan

Yan Heng imagined the scene where he confessed to the little principal, at least it was a western restaurant with a beautiful environment and a romantic atmosphere that only served the two of them that day.

Instead of sitting in the university cafeteria, there are cheap fast food of more than ten yuan in front of you, surrounded by students passing by from time to time.

I like you.

After Yan Heng expressed his intentions, Pei Ji was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised his eyes to look at him, and asked a question that had nothing to do with the current topic: "What do you think you can buy for five yuan?"

Yan Heng breathed a sigh of relief for a moment, although he didn't know why Pei Ji asked such a question, he thought for a moment and answered cautiously: "Three green vegetable sprouts?"

The number 'five yuan' is no stranger to Yan Heng.

He remembered that when he first met the little dean, he lost five yuan. The little dean who was obsessed with money left an indelible impression in his mind when he first met.

So much so that when Pei Ji asked, this was the first thing Yan Heng thought of.

After hearing Yan Heng's answer, Pei Ji's eyelids moved, revealing an expression that could not be described as disappointment or understanding, and soon became calm again.

"It's all right." Pei Ji withdrew his gaze from Yan Heng, and said calmly, "Let's eat."

Pei Ji quietly finished the rest of the meal and got up, without saying a word to Yan Heng.

Seeing Pei Ji with dull eyes and a calm face as if nothing happened, Yan Heng was a little confused about the current situation

What do you mean it's all right?

Just... gone?

Yan Heng didn't expect that the confession would go in this direction, and he was afraid that he had confessed a false confession.

However, Pei Ji's attitude let Yan Heng know that he gave the wrong answer to the question just now.

The little dean was not satisfied.

What can five dollars buy?When I think about it, there are quite a lot of things I can buy, and I can’t count the things I want to say in a while.

Yan Heng didn't think that Pei Ji wanted him to do multiple-choice questions, but he couldn't think of the meaning behind this question for the time being.

Pei Ji's attitude was unclear, and he didn't even answer Yan Heng directly, but he didn't refuse either.

When the eyes of Pei Ji met in mid-air, Yan Heng could feel the small sparks in it, and he felt that he still had hope.

The premise is to be able to answer the other party, what can you buy for five dollars.

After coming out of the cafeteria, Cheng Weiyi and the three saw that Yan Heng was still following Pei Ji, so they wisely didn't come over.

Yan Heng stretched out his hand to hook the clothes of the man walking forward with a sullen face, looked down at him, and asked as if confirming: "Did I answer the question you just said correctly, and you will stay with me?"

Pei Ji raised his eyelids to look at him, and asked Youyou back:

"Who said that?"

Pei Ji refused to admit it, but Yan Heng felt relieved.

Xiaocaifan usually looks cold and loses all sharp edges and corners, but if he is in a hurry, he will hurt people. If he nodded obediently and said yes, Yan Heng should be worried.

The range of five yuan is too big, just when Yan Heng was thinking whether to ask Pei Xiu again to see if he knew that five yuan had any special connection with the little principal, a man with long hair fluttering and a handsome face walked up to him. Delicate girls.

The girl began to hesitate when she was ten steps away from Pei Jiyanheng, but finally mustered up her courage, stopped in front of Pei Ji shyly and timidly, and said softly: "Pei, Pei Ji, are you free now? I have something to do I want to tell you."

Pei Ji, who was stopped on the walk, had no choice but to stop, looked up at the girl who suddenly appeared in front of him, and frowned imperceptibly: "What's the matter?"

Yan Heng's Danfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, the smile on his face faded, and he looked at the girl with a slight scrutiny in his eyes.

Blind people can tell that this girl is interested in the little principal and is a rival in love.

Yan Heng felt that this person looked familiar.

I seem to have seen it somewhere.

Pei Ji dropped two words coldly, and the already nervous girl's face turned red, she quickly glanced at Yan Heng who was beside him, and almost stammered: "I'm Che Qing, um, um, I'll be here soon!" It’s Thanksgiving, and our department will hold a Thanksgiving party with the art department. The counselor asked me to ask you, are you interested in hosting..."

Pei Ji and his school usually have a lot of activities, large and small, aiming to let the students develop morally, intellectually, physically, aesthetically and physically while studying.

This Thanksgiving party requires two boys and two girls, a total of four students as hosts, two each from the Art Department and the Finance Department.

Che Qing is a flower in the Department of Finance, with good appearance and good appearance, and has hosting experience. One of the spots fell on her head without any suspense.

There was one left, and the counselor asked her to ask Pei Ji if he would like to take the role.

Pei Ji recognized that he was good at studying and good looking, so it was perfect for him to represent the face of the Finance Department.

This kind of evening party that the school leaders will attend, good performance can add credits.

Che Qing stumbled to explain the purpose of her trip to Pei Ji, and Yan Heng finally remembered where she had seen her.

They had met the day the little dean sold roses on Valentine's Day.

This girl was among the group of people who seemed to be looking for trouble, and finally took care of the little dean's business and bought a few roses.

After Che Qing finished speaking, she nervously swallowed the non-existent saliva, and asked Pei Ji expectantly: "Pei Ji, are you going?"

This is a very good opportunity, no one else has the chance to take the stage, Che Qing very much hoped that Pei Ji would agree.

In this way, they can rehearse, rehearse, and host the words together, and maybe they can take this opportunity to get acquainted and say a few more words.

Che Qing has liked Pei Ji for a long time. Although everyone knew about it because of Miao Rong, she never had the chance to formally confess her love to Pei Ji.

Now that they are all juniors, if they don't talk about it, Che Qing might not have a chance in the future.

If Pei Ji agrees this time, Che Qing would like to confess to him seriously.

In this way, even if Pei Ji refuses when the time comes, she will have no regrets in college, and she will be considered brave once.

After Che Qing asked anxiously, she looked at Pei Ji anxiously, and Yan Heng also turned to look at him like her, waiting for his answer.

Unsurprisingly, Pei Ji refused:

"Don't go."

"Ah..." Che Qing couldn't hide the disappointment on her face, but she still wanted to fight for it: "This is a very good opportunity, you can add credits, do you want to think about it again?"

"No need." Pei Ji shook his head, his tone neither salty nor light.

After he finished speaking, he paused, and without any ups and downs, he asked Che Qing who was standing in front of him: "Is there anything else you want?"

Seeing his refusal so straightforwardly, Yan Heng secretly raised an eyebrow.

Pei Ji's series of refusals wiped out all the courage that Che Qing had mustered up. She opened her mouth silently and subconsciously stepped aside.

"Holding, sorry to bother you." Che Qing lowered her head in frustration, looking at her toes.

Pei Ji paused as she walked forward, and looked at Che Qing:

"I don't go by myself, it has nothing to do with you, you don't need to apologize."

Che Qing was startled, then looked up at him in a daze.

After Pei Ji walked away, Che Qing came back to her senses, kicked the pebbles at her feet, feeling a little sore and helpless

The thoughtfulness and gentleness that the cold and cold person occasionally reveals is really terrible.

How could she be so empathetic?

On the other side, Yan Heng, who was in a good mood because Pei Ji rejected Che Qing, gave a soft 'tsk', looked at Pei Ji with a smile, and joked: "I didn't expect you, little principal, to take care of the little girl's emotions. "

It was only after hearing what Che Qing said about school activities that Yan Heng realized that the person he likes is still a college student.

The student who is seven years younger than me was born when I was in elementary school.

Thinking about it this way, Yan Heng also felt that he was quite a beast.

Pei Ji glanced at Yan Heng, the expression in his eyes obviously did not agree with his opinion.

There was only so little time during the lunch break, Pei Ji had to go back to the classroom, Yan Heng wanted to go in with him, to experience what it was like to go to class with someone he liked.

He has not felt the atmosphere of a university classroom for a long time.

It's a pity that only Pei Ji is enough to attract attention, and with an eye-catching Yan Heng, it is estimated that most of the students' eyes will be on them during class.

So Pei Ji didn't give Yan Heng the chance to accompany him, and 'drive' him away with a blank expression.

Yan Heng's eyes complained, he pretended to be hurt and said he was ruthless, but he really drove back to the company.

After Yan Heng left, Pei Ji sat in the lecture theater where only a few people came, staring intently at the open book, but didn't turn a page for a long time.

Apparently the mind is not on the books.

After a long time, when Cheng Weiyi and Lao Qi sat down next to him with their shoulders crossed, talking and laughing, Pei Ji breathed a sigh of relief and restrained the surging emotions in his eyes.

……

Probably because he had made his heart clear, Yan Heng would not hide it in the next few days, and tried to find an opportunity to get along with Pei Ji in a different way. What could be solved once, he ran away twice.

He was even able to knock on the door of Pei Ji's house confidently by using the outdated excuse of running out of salt at home during meal time.

Then, under Pei Qian's warm invitation, it was logical to stay for a meal.

Qin Xu, who is so thick-skinned that the brat sees everything in his eyes, shouted in his heart.

So you are such a Mr. Yan!

However, Pei Ji didn't know if he really didn't see that Yan Heng's drunkard's intention was not to drink, but he also exposed Yan Heng's childish lie, and let him torment.

After coming and going, Qin Xu became numb as a bystander, thinking:

Oh, it turns out that it's the ambiguous stage where you chase me and hide.

Oh, it's just a show of affection.

Thinking of this, Qin Xu couldn't help but lovingly patted the head of Pei Qian who was still sucking the little wonton beside her.

It's so pitiful at such a young age. I don't know that my big brother, who I treat with enthusiasm every day, is trying to win your little brother every step of the way.

Simple, too simple.

After a period of peace and harmony, it was December in a blink of an eye, and the clothes on people's bodies became heavier and heavier.

Pei Qian, who was in poor health, was forced by Pei Ji to wear warm autumn clothes and down jackets.

On the day of the "heavy snow" in the 24 solar terms, it really snowed in Nanfeng City, with a thin layer of snow accumulated.

Nanfeng City hadn't had such a heavy snowfall in several years. At noon that day, Pei Qian excitedly went outside to rub two small snowballs. Even though she was wearing a hat, gloves and scarf, she still had a little fever at night, so she went to bed early after taking the medicine.

Pei Ji was worried about Pei Qian's situation, so she asked Aunt Lin to go to bed first, and then she turned on the computer to write a paper downstairs, and went to see Pei Qian's situation every half hour.

"boom--"

The hour hand quietly moved towards eleven o'clock in the evening, and a big movement suddenly came from the community. It sounded like someone was violently smashing the door, breaking the original silence of the community.

With such a big commotion at night, Pei Ji stopped typing on the keyboard, and subconsciously looked in the direction of Pei Qian upstairs.

The sound of banging on the door didn't stop, this movement could already be regarded as disturbing the people, Pei Ji frowned and stood up, wanting to see what was going on.

Pei Ji doesn't like to be nosy and join in the fun, but such noise will affect Pei Qian's rest.

As soon as Pei Ji put his hand on the doorknob, before he had time to open the door, he heard a broken roar from outside: "Second brother, I treat you as my own brother!!"

This voice was loud, hoarse, and there was an obvious cry, like a desperate roar when something couldn't bear it.

It sounds like the owner of this voice is not young anymore.

After this roar, there was a burst of noise.

When Pei Ji opened the door, he was blown by the cold wind outside and pulled his clothes. He looked up and saw that the noise was coming from the direction where Qin Xu lived.

The villa next door to Qin Xu's family was full of people and brightly lit.

Noisy, it seems that two groups of people are arguing about something at night.

The two sides did not intend to silence, and one of them even started smashing the car excitedly.

Pei Ji approached a little bit, listened for a while, took out his mobile phone with a sullen face, and prepared to call the property owner.

"How can you come out in such a little clothes?"

Just as Pei Ji took out his mobile phone and hadn't had time to call, his shoulders suddenly sank, and then a wave of heat came from his back.

After a pause, Pei Ji turned his head and saw that he was wearing a long coat.

This familiar voice, Pei Ji knew it was Yan Heng without looking back.