Paranoid academic gods are always poor

Song Ye was struggling with how to explain it so that Pei Hanmo could believe that he did not discriminate against sex.

"actually, I……"

"I'm sorry." Pei Hanmo said suddenly, "I was not careful."

The light coming in from another room flickered, Song Ye could only vaguely see Pei Hanmo's eyes on his lips, which seemed to have some kind of strong emotion.

Afraid that Pei Hanmo's heart would be hurt, Song Ye quickly said: "I know it was an accident, you don't have to feel sorry, I'm not a delicate little girl, and I won't lose a piece of meat if I get touched."

"So you...would you hate it?" Pei Hanmo's tone was never cautious before.

Song Ye felt that it was necessary to explain clearly, "I erased... I don't hate you, I just don't get used to it all of a sudden... Do you understand?"

Pei Hanmo: "You won't hate me?"

"Of course, it doesn't matter what relationship we have!"

Pei Hanmo suddenly stepped forward, closing the distance between the two of them, and lightly resting his finger on the side of Song Ye's face, his fingertip seemed to carelessly brush the corner of his mouth, "Wouldn't it be annoying?"

Song Ye suppressed the thought of retreating, and let Pei Hanmo move without moving, "...I don't hate it."

He blinked, but couldn't see the other person's expression clearly in the dark, he could only feel the fingers from the cheek to the chin, and when they passed the lips, there was a strange feeling that couldn't be ignored...

Suddenly, Pei Hanmo let out a low laugh, "Song Ye, you are so cute."

"..."

Be cute as long as you are happy.

The warm fingertips were retracted, but there was an inexplicable heat on his lips that did not belong to him.

Song Ye didn't have time to think about it, a burst of cold breath penetrated into his nose, Pei Hanmo's face was enlarged in his eyes, even in the dark, he could see clearly...the joy in his eyes.

Yan Li's eyebrows were shining brightly, like a ray of light in the darkness, tightly grasping Song Ye's eyes.

"If you get used to it, will you..."

"Oh!"

Song Ye and Pei Hanmo looked at the side cabinet together.

The cabinet door was pushed open from the inside, and the NPC with disheveled hair and a ferocious face was about to jump out, but when he looked up, he saw two pairs of eyes staring at him, embarrassment permeated the quiet air little by little.

What about screaming?

I finally came out after being mentally prepared not to be frightened by the screams of the players, but... that's it?

Only then did the NPC realize that the two players were very close, as if... a young couple who was about to kiss was disturbed.

"..."

Sorry, something went wrong.

The NPC silently pulled the cabinet door back, but he didn't expect to be covered in dog food this time.

He walked to another room. It can't be that this group of people are all young couples. Even young couples can't be as calm as these two people. Just now he almost thought that there was something wrong with him. The eyes of those two boys looked over It seems to be saying - what is this man's habit of squatting in the cabinet?

But this is his job...

etc--

two boys?

Hug together? ?

kiss? !

Sure enough, the cabinet should be given to them...

The two people who were interrupted were a little confused when they saw the NPC that suddenly appeared and then disappeared.

Song Ye tried to press the main switch, and it was powered on. He turned his head and bumped into Pei Hanmo's eyes, and a thought popped up—he has been looking at me.

"What were you trying to say—"

A familiar howl suddenly came from the next door. When the two returned to the second room, they saw nothing unusual, except for two crying people, who were frightened while describing the scary scene where the NPC suddenly appeared just now.

Song Ye who was stuck in the face by NPC: ...is it scary?

Ji Shaoyu was looking at the writing on the wall alone.

Song Ye looked around, "Why is there one missing?"

"She went to the last room."

……

The NPC walked around in the last room, glancing at the girls who were looking for clues from time to time, feeling more and more that this group of players was very strange.

The tall and burly boy screamed the loudest, the one was only interested in the plot, and the two best-looking couples only knew how to be together. The only girl in the team was actually looking for clues.

And obviously in the first room, the girl would hide when she saw him, but now he passed by her with the most ferocious expression, and no one even took a look.

There is no more failed NPC than him.

Several people came out of the secret room, and the staff greeted them, "Congratulations on successfully clearing the level. Players who cleared the level during the festival can participate in a lucky draw for free. Please come here."

"There is a lottery draw?!" After Zhao Jingming came out, that fearful and cowardly person seemed to have nothing to do with him at all, with a confident smile on his face, "Can we continue playing?"

"It just so happened that a customer canceled the appointment, and the vacant subject was school..."

"The school is good, this is it!"

The girl has already taken back her backpack from the locker and is walking out, "I'll go first, you guys can play."

"You, you don't play anymore?"

Zhao Jingming's smile suddenly froze, and he looked at Song Ye and the others helplessly, but he saw that everyone was shaking their heads and rejecting, "..."

"Hahaha, let's come to play next time on this theme. Since everyone is tired, let's stop here today!"

That night, Song Ye had a dream all night. In the dream, Pei Hanmo slowly approached him between the wall and his arm, and stopped when the distance between his lips was only one centimeter. Pei Hanmo completed the sentence that he hadn't finished speaking during the day:

"If you get used to it, will you let me kiss you every day?"

Song Ye was shocked: "No, you can't kiss!"

"Why not? If you don't kiss every day, how can you develop a habit? If you don't develop a habit, you won't let me kiss every day."

what a mess...

In a panic, Song Ye clenched his fist and swung it out without even thinking about it. In the next second, his knuckle fingers clasped his wrist and pressed him against the wall, "Disobedient? Then I will punish you."

"Pei Hanmo! You fucking—"

As soon as the legs moved, they were suppressed, and Song Ye struggled desperately. Finally, the two of them fell to the ground and fell up and down. Song Ye, who was crushed below, was panting heavily.

What broke him the most was that the background sound of the whole dream was Zhao Jingming howling the whole time.

Song Ye felt his eardrums burst.

After waking up tired and irritable, Song Ye vowed to play in the secret room with Zhao Jingming again, he is a dog, and Pei Hanmo...

"Master, little teacher Pei is here."

Song Ye quickly washed up and went downstairs, then dragged Pei Hanmo to the yard, "Let's go fight."

He didn't believe that he couldn't beat Pei Hanmo, his dreams were always the opposite.

Pei Hanmo: "?"

"Are you fighting again?"

"Who stipulates that quarreling is the only way to fight, do you understand the discussion..." Song Ye suddenly turned his head and looked at the two people on the sofa like a ghost, "Why are you here?!"

Zhao Jingming: "..."

Ji Shaoyu: "..."

Zhao Jingming glanced at his hand quietly, "We came earlier than Pei Hanmo..."

"Cough..." Song Ye let go of his hand in embarrassment, "The butler didn't say you were here too."

"The butler knows how important Pei Hanmo is to you?! Does your brother know?"

Song Ye: "...don't talk nonsense."

Ji Shaoyu suddenly raised his head: "So why did you fight him?"

As soon as these words came out, three pairs of eyes, including Pei Hanmo, looked at Song Ye.

"...I had a dream, and I fought with him in the dream, so I want to try the real feeling."

Zhao Jingming: "Just...just fighting?"

Song Ye's howling is still echoing in his mind, and he has the urge to beat someone up, "We'll practice when we have time."

Zhao Jingming immediately shut up.

Several people sat at the dining table and finished breakfast. When Zhao Jingming heard that Pei Hanmo was Song Ye's tutor, he was so surprised that he could stuff at least two eggs into his mouth at the same time. On the contrary, Ji Shaoyu was very calm and suggested whether he could study together.

"You're crazy! Don't bother Brother Ye to talk—Brother Ye, you and Pei Hanmo should study hard, and we won't bother you..."

Ji Shaoyu asked Zhao Jingming to go back by himself, "I happened to bring the test papers here."

No matter how much Zhao Jingming tried to persuade him, it didn't work. When Ji Shaoyu was more stubborn than a cow in terms of study, he had to stay and observe how Pei Hanmo maintained his first place in the grade in the name of study.

In order not to let the brother become a big light bulb in another brother's relationship, Zhao Jingming decided to join the queue of the light bulb.

In the end, it turned into four people doing homework in the living room, Zhao Jingming was scratching his head, Song Ye was wandering, only Pei Hanmo and Ji Shaoyu were seriously working on the questions.

After a while, Pei Hanmo put down his pen, and at the same time Ji Shaoyu raised his head suddenly, and said in surprise: "Have you finished the math test paper?!"

He hasn't started reviewing the last big question yet.

Pei Hanmo said indifferently: "There are also physics test papers."

"..."

Ji Shaoyu looked very shocked, Zhao Jingming hurried over to help him, and he was able to give artificial respiration in time if he was not careful, and at the same time he thought he was right and comforted him: "It's not your fault, who let others be the first in the grade, but you are the first in the grade?" Two, it's normal to compare, so be careful."

Ji Shaoyu: "..."

It's not looking open, it's cracking.

Song Ye, who was wandering in the other side, felt his cheek being torn off, and when he came back to his senses, he saw Pei Hanmo's face close at hand.

Pei Hanmo raised his eyebrows, glanced at the blank test paper, "Do your homework first?"

It was Song Ye who proposed to complete the homework assigned by the teacher first. He felt that it was a little awkward to listen to Pei Hanmo explaining the questions to him in front of Fa Xiao.

Song Ye's eyes drifted a little, "I didn't sleep well last night, I may need to catch up on sleep."

Pei Hanmo suggested: "Why don't we have a fight to refresh ourselves?"

Song Ye's eyes lit up: "Is it possible?"

"..."

Pei Hanmo had a half smile but not a smile: "What did you say?"

Seeing that he couldn't hide, Song Ye grabbed the test paper and stood up, "I'll go back to my room and do it, you two can play as you like."

Zhao Jingming couldn't wish for it, he smiled like a bustard in a small house, "Go, go, don't worry about us."

Song Ye entered the room and closed the door habitually. When he almost hit Pei Hanmo, he withdrew his strength suddenly. Due to inertia, he staggered and tripped over the sofa beside him, and he was about to fall to the ground.

Suddenly an extra arm appeared from his waist, and he fell onto the sofa with his arms around him.

Song Ye stared blankly at the person pressing on him, and the feeling of oppression in the dream returned.