No touching porcelain, no coquetry! [campus]

"Not bad." After Ye Jue helped Pei Yanqiu finish checking the answers, he looked at the score with a look of surprise, "I feel that if the performance is stable, it is not impossible to get 500 in the exam."

After finishing speaking, he winked at Pei Yanqiu, but the other party's reaction was not as happy as he imagined. Although it was not cold with a smile, it was not a person who raised points from [-] to [-] in two months. of.

"What's the matter, what's on your mind?" Ye Jue tore a piece of croissant from Uncle Zhuang and threw it into his mouth, asking in a relaxed tone as much as possible.

Pei Yanqiu's eyes were a little dodgy, and he picked up the fine porcelain pot on the table and poured Ye Jue a cup of scented tea, curled his lips and shook his head and said, "No, it's just that I'm a little tired from work."

Ye Jue handed him back the corrected paper. Hearing this, he tilted his head subconsciously, and after thinking for a while, he comforted him: "Maybe the online celebrity shop will be busy on rest days."

"Thank you for your hard work." Ye Jue rubbed the child's slightly lowered head.

Not far away, Uncle Zhuang, who was sitting at the cashier and eavesdropped on the conversation between the two, complained that he was wronged, and he would not be able to ask this young master to help him in the online celebrity shop.

Uncle Zhuang curled his lips, took a small handkerchief and continued to perform a tough man wiping coffee cups for the remaining tables of customers in the store, muttering in his heart.

He must have been scolded by his father.

Pei Yanqiu's father, Pei Lang, was indeed one of the best among friends and bosses, but he was the only one who couldn't be a qualified father and husband.

It's not the kind of disqualification of beating and scolding, not asking, but the extreme strictness and business-like indifference made neither Pei Yanqiu nor Lu Yao want to get close to him.

If it wasn't for Pei Yanqiu's request to go to the company for an internship every week after entering high school, the father and son would hardly meet each other at home, and even if they lived under the same roof, they would rarely communicate.

Uncle Zhuang looked at Pei Yanqiu who was smiling and pushing the creme brulee towards Ye Jue, and shook his head helplessly.

Pei Lang was really busy in the past, and he divorced and separated from Pei Yanqiu's mother at that time, so he also deliberately avoided seeing the child.

Later, when Xiao Pei grew up, Father Pei, who realized that something was wrong and wanted to make up for it, found that the relationship between the two had been finalized. The little boy who used to beg his father to ride a bike together on weekends had mature facial features. Angular, not only looks like his mother, but also has a similar personality - smelly and stiff.

Pei Lang knew in his heart that after some missing things expired, the child would no longer need them at all, so he simply didn't try anything else, but relaxed his control over Pei Yanqiu, expressing his guilt by giving him the greatest degree of freedom.

However, the general direction of life cannot be changed. Entering a company for an internship, studying abroad, and inheriting the family business are the safest and most convenient paths that Pei Lang has planned for him.

He has always felt that he and his son still have a tacit understanding on this point and can reach a consensus.

until today……

The accidental flood of fatherly love made Pei Lang contact the school to care about his son's grades, but what he didn't expect to get was the news that Pei Yanqiu had transferred to the general department.

When he threw the relevant information in front of Pei Yanqiu and asked him to explain, the other party told him with a flat expression that he had rejected all university offers and planned to stay in China for the normal college entrance examination, and refused to tell Pei Lang the reason for this decision.

From the top-floor office of the Pei Group, you can see the small coffee shop in the nearby commercial street, but due to the distance, you can only see a small faint spot of light.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Pei Lang had a headache, but he wasn't that angry. After all, based on his understanding of Pei Yanqiu, he knew that the other party was not a reckless person.

There must be a reason for the decision he made without telling himself. As for whether it is worth it...

You need to figure it out before you can judge.

Pei Lang frowned and sat back at the desk, leaned forward, reached out and rang the calling bell.

The assistant knocked on the door lightly three times, Pei Lang didn't even lift his head, but assigned the task in a low tone: "Go and find out what Pei Yanqiu has been doing recently, and look for something special."

He paused for a moment as if he had thought of something, and then continued: "Or a special person."

"What date is your exam?" Seeing that the child was unwilling to chat with him, Ye Jue didn't force it. He smashed the layer of caramel on the surface of the pudding with a spoon, and naturally changed the subject.

Pei Yanqiu bowed his head on the wrong question book that Ye Jue asked him to sort out, and sorted out the electromagnetic field problem that he yelled "can't learn" in the text message just now. Then he replied: "Two days for exams on 30 and 31."

"Then just go on vacation?" Ye Jue asked casually.

After eating delicious sweets, he squinted his eyes happily, and leaned his back against the soft pillows on the sofa, like a satisfied little animal.

"Yeah." Pei Yanqiu turned his pen, raised his head, as if he just remembered something, and looked a little guilty, "There is just a problem."

Ye Jue looked at him with some doubts, and motioned for him to continue talking.

Pei Yanqiu cleared his throat, his eyes were squinted, and his expression looked relaxed: "The time for the results has been changed, and I guess I have to wait until the college entrance examination and return to school."

Ye Jue let out an "oh", and didn't really realize that such a trivial matter as changing the date of grades, why did he need the other party to mention it to him in a serious way.

Pei Yanqiu looked at Teacher Xiaoye's bewildered expression and curled his lips: "Didn't you allow me to go to the music festival because I did well in the exam?"

"Now the prerequisites are gone."

"Brother, will you still take me to play?"

After hearing this, Ye Jue stopped putting food into his mouth.

To be honest, Pei Yanqiu didn't mention it, he had already forgotten the preconditions of this troublesome thing.

But it's impossible to admit it. According to Ye Jue's habit, not only does he not admit it, but he also has to tease the child along the steps.

He raised his eyebrows, and his tone was deliberately serious, but because of his insincere emotions, it sounded a little funny: "Then what should I do..."

"Otherwise, don't go, I will accompany you to consolidate during the holiday?"

Ye Jue shook the fork held by his fingertips, and analyzed Pei Yanqiu's weakness: "I feel that you still can't grasp the essentials when doing the questions in electromagnetism, but your foundation is not good, so you can make it up to this level in such a short time. It’s already pretty good, let’s memorize more words in the past few days, and the score in the early stage of English will be better.”

Ye Jue was mostly joking before he spoke, but his taste changed as he spoke.

Seeing Teacher Xiaoye's attitude, Pei Yanqiu was ready to start planning his vacation study for him, and Xiao Pei, who was afraid that the entertainment activities he got would be lost, quickly stopped him: "Don't worry, brother, I have to study hard for half a day just to be able to go out with you. It's been many months."

As he gets along with Ye Jue longer and longer, the kid who is more and more proficient at acting like a baby can easily play tricks.

Pei Yanqiu closed his notebook, put on a genuinely disappointed expression, and lay down on the exercise set with his face sideways, his tone full of grievances, and he muttered lazily: "You can't just not give half a sweet date, just Slap..."

Ye Jue was amused by him, knowing that the child was pretending to be pitiful but still couldn't help but feel soft-hearted, he leaned his upper body forward, casually rubbed Pei Yanqiu's carefully groomed hair as messy as his own, and retorted with a soft snort Said: "Who slapped you."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to realize something, smiled slyly, and slapped Xiao Pei on the back of the neck: "This is what slaps you!"

Pei Yanqiu suffered from the pain, and immediately bounced up and sat up straight, with the corners of her mouth flattened and frowning, as if she wanted to ask Ye Jue for an explanation.

But Ye Jue looked very happy and complacent, even his eyes were bent into a narrow thin line, and he couldn't see the beautiful pupils inside.

Probably seeing that Pei Yanqiu made the move to come to him from the opposite side, Teacher Xiaoye confessed and apologized very simply: "Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore."

"I promised you something, and I will definitely not break my promise." Ye Jue smiled softly, turned his head and waved to the female shop assistant standing not far away, signaling the other party to bring two packing boxes.

Then, while packing the leftover bread from the two of them into a box, he reminded Pei Yanqiu to pack his schoolbag: "Let's go, I'll take you home early, so don't delay Uncle Zhuang and his rest from get off work."

He didn't want to go home early, and Uncle Zhuang and the others wouldn't leave work until midnight.

But watching Ye Jue quickly clean up the table, he choked back before he could conceive an excuse to dissuade him.

"Oh, good brother." Xiao Pei who missed the opportunity could only obey obediently.

The CBD after ten o'clock is quite lively. After all, under this increasingly complicated social system, working overtime until late at night has gradually become the norm for workers.

Probably just in time for the collective off-duty time of a large company, the number of people in the queue on the taxi-hailing software was stuck at about dozens of people, and they didn't even move for a long time.

Fortunately, it's summer now, so it's no big deal to wait a little longer by the side of the road. Ye Jue looked at the screen and turned his head to talk to Pei Yanqiu: "It's estimated to wait for ten minutes, is it cold?"

"Oh, by the way, Yanqiu, what's your address?" Ye Jue asked suddenly.

Xiao Pei, who was super warm in a shirt jacket and not at all cold or even a little hot, was about to respond to the other party's concern, when he was asked a question that hit the soul, and he almost answered the real address in response to improper conditioning.

Teacher Xiaoye didn't know what he was obsessed with when it came to sending him home. After failing a few times before, his attitude was particularly firm this time, as if he would have regrets if he didn't send himself to his doorstep.

In desperation, Pei Yanqiu could only report to Jiang Yu's community - the other party bought another apartment near the school in order to wake up half an hour late in the morning. The conditions of the community are moderate, which is very suitable for him. A heart-warming character.

However, which building and which door... Mr. Pei, who had never visited before, said that it was really hard for him.

"Brother, I just remembered, I don't seem to have brought the key today." The lying technique is getting worse and worse, Xiao Pei decided to stay the same for all changes.

Ye Jue was a little puzzled, and looked around at Pei Yanqiu who was standing beside him.

The other party seemed a little nervous, and his tone of voice was not as calm as usual. Although he dared to look at him, there was a hint of flattery in the corners of his eyes, as if he was afraid that he would continue to follow his words.

Pei Yanqiu's expression when he inadvertently showed depression just now in the coffee shop suddenly appeared in front of Ye Jue, combined with the other party's reaction that he didn't want to go home now, Ye Jue suddenly realized.

Most likely, something bad happened at home, and the child was exhausted physically and mentally after a busy day, and he didn't want to go back and face it.

Ye Jue, an outstanding student who applied what he had learned and felt that his micro-expression observation ability could penetrate people's hearts, pondered for a moment, and an inspiration flashed in his mind. Then he held Pei Yanqiu's hand sincerely, never mentioning his deduction process, and said softly asked:

"Then do you want to come to my house?"

Classmate Xiao Pei, who seems to have no change in expression but actually has no willpower at all:? ? ?

Is there such a good thing?

Seeing that the other party didn't answer for a long time, Ye Jue, the master analyst, blinked his beautiful eyes, and added very understandingly: "You don't have to be embarrassed, I live by myself."

"Very convenient."

The night wind was blowing gently, and the phone in Ye Jue's pocket made a crisp "ding", which meant that the driver had already taken the order, but if you want to change the address, there is always time.

Full of love for the child, Ye Jue looked at Pei Yanqiu expectantly, waiting for the other party's reply.

The two just looked at each other in silence, Ye Jue even seemed to vaguely see Xiao Pei's mouth twitching unnaturally, but he returned to normal before he took a closer look, and he didn't know if it was a hallucination.

After a while, the online car-hailing master drove the white Volkswagen with the headlights on and stopped at the side of the road to honk the horn. Only then did Pei Yanqiu speak slowly.

His voice was hoarse, and he answered as if he was making a difficult decision:

"No, I'd better go home."

"Thank you brother..."

The author has something to say: #贝燕秋不能# (狗头

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Xing Xing, who was sent to the hospital with the flu on the fourth day, issued a heartfelt advice to everyone: it’s cold and you need more clothes, don’t go out resolutely and proudly with bare legs amidst the elders’ advice to “wear long johns”.

My mother said this is my blessing (live with a smile)