No touching porcelain, no coquetry! [campus]

Four or ten minutes later, Pei Yanqiu fell into deep thought as he looked at the fish and chips in front of him.

Ye Jue twisted the pepper and sea salt into the plate, and looked at Pei Yanqiu who seemed to say "You call this delicious food" with a sly smile: "Why, look down on my hometown food?"

Fish and Chips, the unified famous dish of all Commonwealth countries by the sea.

"Vegetables, fruits, seafood, and meat are all available. Balanced nutrition is most suitable for children like you who are still growing." Ye Jue showed Pei Yanqiu some side dishes with a fork in his hand, as if as long as he explained this way, there would be a table in front of the two of them. It's not like fast food.

Pei Yanqiu was noncommittal, thinking in his heart that this should not be heard by domestic aunts. For a "child with a long body" like him, the possibility of junk food being classified as a scourge is more likely than the possibility of being promoted as a perfect scientific and nutritious meal. Ten thousand times more likely.

Ye Jue looked at Pei Yanqiu who used a fork to roll the small tomatoes one by one from the center of the plate to the edge, and then reluctantly delivered a piece of crispy bacon to his mouth, feeling amused in his heart.

The young master is so picky, it doesn't look like his family is in the middle of nowhere and needs to make a living.

It looks like she was spoiled and grown up.

"Okay, hurry up and eat, go home and do your homework after eating, otherwise your grades will be really difficult to transfer to the general department next semester." The seasoning of this restaurant is a bit weak, Ye Jue said, while smoothly Twist a handful of sea salt into Pei Yanqiu's plate.

"Oh, I got it." Pei Yanqiu ate fried fish steak with eyes downcast, and Ye Jue was silent for a while, and then he spoke again: "Ms. Ye——"

Before he finished the second half of the sentence, Ye Jue hastily interrupted: "Don't call me teacher outside the school, it's weird."

"What's that called?" Xiao Pei, who was trying to establish a cute character, asked proactively.

Ye Jue tilted his head, and after thinking to no avail, he pushed back the right to choose: "Anything is fine, my real name is English, choose the one you like."

Supporting his chin, Pei Yanqiu rolled the tableware and pen in his hand twice on his fingertips, then bent his not-so-gentle eyebrows and asked jokingly, "Can I call you brother?"

"It's up to you." Ye Jue ate seriously, and didn't think there was anything wrong with it. He himself was three or four years older than classmate Xiao Pei, so he didn't suffer from calling Brother Sheng, but...

Ye Jue raised his head and looked at Pei Yanqiu, his clear and beautiful eyes were full of smiles, he lightly snorted and teased, "I thought you seventeen or eighteen year old boys wouldn't like to call others that."

Unexpectedly, Pei Yanqiu's reconciliation was very smooth and natural, the child raised his eyebrows at him, and said seriously: "You just came back to China and didn't know the situation. Our seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys like to recognize brothers everywhere."

Thinking of Pei Yanqiu's accomplice surnamed Yu who didn't like to knock on the door at noon, who kept yelling "Brother Pei" and "Brother Yu" endlessly, Ye Jue immediately believed it.

Although he didn't understand, but he understood Long live, he nodded: "...OK, very individual."

Even though Young Master Pei was not very interested in fried food, after all, he had been tossing around all afternoon. After all, he was a little hungry, and he emptied the plate after a while.

Adolescent boys tend to eat a lot, so Ye Jue, who doesn't need to grow up, takes the initiative and naturally picks up the small tomato that picky eater Xiao Pei doesn't want. In exchange, he picks up half a plate of fried fish.

"I really treat you to something good next time. Money is a little tight recently, so let's make do." Ye Jue, who was full, sat across from the child and drew a big cake for him.

Pei Yanqiu seemed very happy to take over the job of cleaning up the leftovers, and gave a full-score answer quite into the role: "It's good to have something to eat, thank you brother."

Xiao Pei, who has put away his sharp edges and corners, is no different from an ordinary minor except that he is a little more handsome. When he chews food, he inadvertently reveals the milk fat that the store usually hides.

Ye Jue, who was already emotionally sensitive and easy to soften his heart, resisted the urge to pinch Brother Ku's cheek like Rua's own nurse in kindergarten, and changed the topic: "By the way, Yanqiu, you know Shen Lian well." How many?"

Within a day, Pei Yanqiu, who had changed from "classmate" to "little hooligan" and then to "Xiao Pei", was stunned when he heard this name.

From childhood to adulthood, except for the elders in the family, it is almost difficult to hear anyone call him that. Although Ye Jue speaks in a normal tone, but when it comes to calling his name directly, Pei Yanqiu can hear it as intimately as possible.

Although it is clear that it is probably because Ye Jue grew up overseas and didn't care much about such things, Pei Yanqiu still pursed her lips and smiled secretly, even saying the word "Shen Lian" from Ye Jue's mouth. Come out, it doesn't seem so annoying.

"Not much, there is a conflict, did he harass you?" Pei Yanqiu finished the disc operation, raised his head to look at Ye Jue, and frowned, looking a little fierce.

Ye Jue recalled Shen Lian's sloppy and carefree image, and instantly understood why Pei Yanqiu made associations in strange directions, so he quickly denied, "No, just ask casually."

"Why do you have conflicts with everyone!" Ye Jue, who came to his senses, grasped the point.

Pei Yanqiu put the dinner plate on the shelf closest to them for Ye Jue, turned around and replied nonchalantly: "I have a bad personality."

"It's pretty straightforward." Ye Jue sneered, he stood up and patted Pei Yanqiu on the shoulder, "Can't you change it?"

Ye Jue's expression was relaxed and comfortable. After work, he changed into the sweatshirt that ordinary male college students like to wear, and the little sense of distance that remained disappeared completely.

Like the popular boy next door that always appears in European and American literary films.

He received countless invitations to the prom, but he sneaked over the wall and knocked on your window under the bright moonlight, leaning on the window sill wantonly, smiling and asking if you still lack a dance partner.

On the left of the neighbor's house is a strong black man, and on the right is a 70-year-old old couple, so I have never experienced the experience of climbing over the wall and knocking on the window in the middle of the night. Classmate Pei is thinking about something.

All he saw was the face-changing master Pei Yanqiu, who hadn't removed the label of "rebellious underage" very cleanly, and gave him a perfect and chic cool guy's must-have back, and a refreshing and neat sentence, "It's okay to change, good night, brother." ", and then walked out of the store on his own.

2 minute later.

Ye Jue, who went to the ordering place in advance to ask for a stack of tissues for the kid who failed to be handsome, laughed so hard that he almost lost his voice. While helping Pei Yanqiu wipe the water from his hair and shoulders, he ruthlessly took pictures of him with his mobile phone.

"You don't need to tell me, I know that, you little boys like to walk in the rain without looking at the weather forecast." Ye Jue, a foreign friend who has adapted well to the environment and learned to go out with an umbrella, gave a thumbs up gloatingly, "You have a personality."

Pei Yanqiu, a local boy who was drenched in the cold as soon as he turned a corner when he went out: ...

Pei Yanqiu's personality looks awkward, but it's actually very easy to figure out. Ye Jue, a practitioner related to psychology, said that he doesn't need to use professional knowledge at all.

If you have teased the hair in the opposite direction, you can fool it in the opposite direction, which is the same principle as masturbating a cat.

The gradually proficient Ye Jue took out a folding umbrella from his bag and stuffed it into Xiao Pei's hand, and took advantage of the opportunity to quickly rub his head on the other side's black, bright, supple and healthy-looking head, and couldn't help but lick it. Holding the corners of her lips that wanted to rise, she teased with a smile:

"Okay, I just teased you, you don't need to change your personality, you will be fine when you grow up."

"Shall we hold an umbrella meeting? Let's squeeze together, and the enthusiastic big brother will take you home."

The author has something to say:

Many years later, Xiao Pei acted vigorously and resolutely to the outside world, but in private, he was still jealous everywhere like a stinky child, pestering his wife and acting like a spoiled child.

Ye Jue, physically and mentally exhausted (mainly physically): Don't ask, even if you grow up, it won't get better.