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Many people surrounded Pei Huan and Yan Zimi.

The two who taught Yan Zimi to play just now, and the two who bumped into Yan Zimi, are tall but have the same expression at the moment, standing beside them at a loss.

Anyone can feel that Pei Huan is unhappy.

I don't know who gave the paper and hydrogen peroxide, Pei Huanzheng is dealing with Yan Zimi.

The moment the hydrogen peroxide was poured down, Yan Zimi's palm suddenly formed a large bubble, which was shocking.

Yan Zimi gritted her teeth and said nothing, but the girls around her shouted.

It hurts to look at.

Although Pei Huan was careful, he kept silent and kept his head down to get Yan Zimi's wound.

After dealing with the hands briefly, Pei Huan asked, "Is there any more?"

Yan Zimi shook his head: "No more, just here."

Pei Huan hummed lightly.

At this time, someone behind said: "I'm sorry, I think he's bored, so let him try to shoot."

Another said: "My, my, I ran into someone without seeing someone behind me, sorry."

Pei Huan didn't look at them, but said, "This is the hand that paints."

Pei Huan took Yan Zimi to the medical room, took some medicine and brought him back to the dormitory.

Yu Nan and Xiaodong were also there, and when they saw the injury on Yan Zimi's hand, they let out a yo in surprise.

"what happened?"

Yan Zimi: "I accidentally fell, it's fine."

Xiaodong snorted, picked up the cigarette on the table and wanted to light it.

But as soon as the lighter snapped, Pei Huan turned to look at him.

Xiaodong put down the cigarette again.

Pei Huanzhao treated Yan Zimi's wound as doctor said, and asked him, "Will it affect your painting?"

Yan Zimi shook hands: "No, it's a small injury." He smiled at Pei Huan: "Didn't the doctor say it will be healed soon."

Pei Huan: "You can still laugh."

Yan Zimi lightly placed the back of his hand on Pei Huan's: "It's none of their business, I wanted to hit it myself, and I didn't notice anyone coming over."

Pei Huan hummed.

Yan Zimi: "And they all apologized."

Pei Huan: "Shouldn't you care about yourself?"

Yan Zimi: "Then you will continue to play with them in the future."

Pei Huan: "Not at all."

Yan Zimi tilted his head to look into Pei Huan's eyes: "Smile."

Pei Huan really smiled.

It's not because Yan Zimi laughed when he let him, he just...

He just laughed.

Turning around, Pei Huan handed the phone to Yan Zimi.

Yan Zimi: "What?"

He looked down, what Pei Huan showed him was the chat record, just half an hour ago, with a man named Wang Yue.

Wang Yue: "I'm so sorry, is he okay?"

Wang Yue: "Sun Xin and I will go buy some medicine for him in a while, and send it to your dormitory."

fire: "It's okay, I bought it"

Wang Yue: "It looks serious, I have something to say."

fire: "nothing"

Wang Yue: "I'm really sorry, we are all sorry"

fire: "It's okay, don't worry about it, it will be fine in a few days"

fire: "I was a little rushed when I spoke just now"

Wang Yue: "What's the matter, as long as he's fine"

Yan Zimi smiled with satisfaction after reading it.

Pei Huan: "Do you still dare to play?"

Yan Zimi: "Dare," he pointed at Pei Huan, "I only fight with you."

Pei Huan said with a little temper: "I hit you too."

Yan Zimi accepted the joke: "Then take it easy."

After saying this, Zhao Di over there suddenly spit out a mouthful of water.

Pei Huan and Yan Zimi turned to look at Zhao Di at the same time, and Zhao Di waved at them, as if he was holding back a smile.

They turned their heads back again.

Pei Huan picked up Yan Zimi's hand, not knowing whether he was admiring his achievements or something else, looked at the front and then at the back.

Look at this one, then look at that one.

"Zhao Di called me, and I turned around to see so many people surrounding you," Pei Huan said suddenly, and said very lightly: "I thought something happened to you, and you were very nervous."

Yan Zimi also looked at his hands, his heart beating cautiously: "Why are you nervous, you just fell down."

Pei Huan glanced at Yan Zimi in disapproval: "I saw blood on your hands in the past." Pei Huan touched the gauze of the wound, and smiled to himself: "Suddenly I don't know what to do."

Pei Huan: "I'm about to cry, but I'm still pretending to be strong and saying I'm fine."

Yan Zimi didn't know why Pei Huan suddenly said this to him. He said it so seriously, as if he really cared about Yan Zimi, and really wanted to keep Yan Zimi in his hands.

But it was obvious that Pei Huan was just making a simple after-the-fact statement, and perhaps this guilt was also because he brought Yan Zimi there.

Only Yan Zimi was wrong.

"I'm about to cry." Yan Zimi lowered his eyes to Pei Huan.

Pei Huan gently pinched Yan Zimi's face: "Not yet?"

Yan Zimi said: "No."

Pei Huan let go of Yan Zimi's face: "I'll take you there after the stadium is empty."

Yan Zimi: "Okay."

Speaking of this, Xiaodong who was sitting in the back interjected: "It will be dark and windy when the stadium is empty."

Yu Nan added with a smile: "Yue Hei Feng Gao only goes to the court to play ball?"

Xiaodong: "Otherwise, what can they do?"

Zhao Di drinks water tactically.

Xiaodong turned around and asked, "Student, are you playing games?"

Pei Huan: "What are you kidding?"

Xiaodong oh oh twice, laughing: "I'm hurt."

It was a lot of time wasted doing such a thing.

It's all right here, and Yan Zimi has no reason to stay any longer, he took the medicine Pei Huan gave him and went back.

But when he got to the stairs, he realized that he didn't bring his coat.

He folded back again.

Pei Huan's dormitory door was rarely closed, and Yan Zimi could hear voices coming from inside when he got close.

It was Xiaodong who was speaking.

After walking a few more steps, Yan Zimi understood what Xiaodong was talking about.

He was talking about the boy who successfully confessed his love in the boys' dormitory a few days ago, and they broke up.

Yan Zimi also heard about this incident, and the boy confessed that the breakup was brought up by him, saying that it was inappropriate.

It's child's play, it's outrageous.

Inside, Xiaodong seemed to ask something, but Yan Zimi didn't catch it.

But the next sentence was said by Pei Huan.

He said, "I'm not interested. It doesn't matter to me that they're gay."

Yan Zimi was only half a step away from the door of Pei Huan's dormitory, but he didn't take another step, turned and left.

Yan Zimi, Yan Zimi.

Yan Zimi didn't know that after he left, the topic of the dormitory turned to him.

The reason is that Zhao Di received a WeChat message. He smiled when he saw what it was about. He didn't do his homework, so he turned around and shouted: "Pei Huan."

Pei Huan: "Huh?"

Zhao Di: "Someone wants Zimi's WeChat account, can you give it to me?"

Pei Huan hit the Enter key on the computer: "Who wants it?"

Women's friend Di was very enthusiastic, and immediately went over to show Pei Huan the content of the chat: "Shanshan wants it, it's rare for her to ask for WeChat."

Pei Huan turned off what he had written: "Yan Zimi doesn't use a mobile phone."

Zhao Di smiled: "Huh?"

Pei Huan: "That's it."

"How can this stand?" Zhao Di took the phone back: "How can you break the peach blossoms of other juniors?"

Pei Huan: "Don't ask me for it."

Zhao Di thought for a while: "Actually, I also have WeChat."

Pei Huan turned to look at Zhao Di.

Zhao Di smiled: "Oh, of course I won't give it."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Di saw that Pei Huan called Yan Zimi.

Yan Zimi quickly picked it up.

Pei Huan: "Where are you?"

Yan Zimi: "Get on the school bus."

Pei Huan: "You didn't take your coat with you."

Zhao Di cut his heart, he thought he was going to talk about Shanshan.

"Well," said Yan Zimi over there, "Next time."

Pei Huan took Yan Zimi's coat over, and immediately saw the blood on the sleeve.

Pei Huan said, "Okay."

After he finished speaking, he put on the earphones, took Yan Zimi's coat and went to the balcony.

He also said to Yan Zimi: "Just now the courtyard informed that the game has been rescheduled, next Tuesday."

Yan Zimi said: "Then you go for it."

Pei Huan smiled: "I didn't ask you to cheer me on."

Yan Zimi immediately said, "That's it, then I will withdraw, you can do whatever you want, compare love with whatever you like."

Pei Huan smiled even more: "Yan Zimi."

Yan Zimi: "Why?"

Pei Huan: "It's been rough lately."

Yan Zimi: "Really? Have you? Will you?"

Pei Huan's lips were full of smiles: "How dare you talk like that when you're not by my side?"

Yan Zimi: "I dare to be by your side."

Pei Huan: "You wait."

Yan Zimi was particularly aggressive: "Okay, hurry up and clean me up."

Pei Huan laughed: "Student Yan Zimi."

Yan Zimi didn't expect Pei Huan to call him again, so he took the school bus today, thinking he could hurry up.

Now I think the school bus is too fast.

The wind is so comfortable.

"So?" Yan Zimi asked, "What did you want to tell me?"

There seemed to be a voice of water on Pei Huan's side: "I may not have my phone with me when I go to the competition, but I will give you the tasks for those three days in advance."

Yan Zimi looked at the tree outside the car: "Good teacher Pei."

Pei Huan: "I'll bring you a carved pendant from City A when I come back. Is it rare?"

Yan Zimi smiled: "It's very rare."

Pei Huan confessed again: "If you meet someone who doesn't know how to do it, wait for me."

Yan Zimi nodded: "Okay," he added, "But if you are busy, I can actually ask Senior Zhao Di, his English seems to be..."

Pei Huan followed Yan Zimi's words: "Very bad."

Yan Zimi: "Huh?"

Pei Huan: "Don't ask him."

Yan Zimi: "Okay."

Pei Huan said again: "Wait for me, it's not too late."

Yan Zimi supported his head with his hands: "Okay."

Time passed quickly after taking the school bus, Yan Zimi arrived at the dormitory not long after.

Pei Huan also hung up the phone.

Then Pei Huan turned on the water in the faucet even more.

"Huan."

Zhao Di came out at some point, leaning against the door frame of the balcony, eating pomegranates, with a gossiping smile on his face.

Pei Huan: "Huh?"

Zhao Di ate potato chips: "You are washing Zimi's clothes."

Pei Huan poured the water: "It's stained with blood."

Zhao Di said: "Shanshan came to ask Zimi WeChat again."

Pei Huan directly: "No."

Zhao Di chatted with Pei Huan for a while, but Pei Huan didn't give him a straight face.

The sky outside can only be supplemented by the lights on the dormitory floor, and this man rolled up his sleeves, leaning over to wash clothes under the weak light of the balcony.

No, it should be said so.

Leaning over to wash Yan Zimi's clothes.

So handsome.

Zhao Di raised his eyebrows and called again, "Huan."

Pei Huan turned the water down a little: "There is something to talk about."

Zhao Di smiled and gnawed on two pieces of potato chips: "You and Zimi have a very good relationship."

Pei Huan: "No?"

Zhao Di, of course: "Yes."

Zhao Di said again: "How did I find out that you love Zimi so much?"

Pei Huan: "Is there a problem?"

Zhao Di smiled: "No, no, no."

"He bled a lot," Pei Huan said.

Zhao Di said: "It's okay, the man's blood counts..."

Before Zhao Di finished speaking, Pei Huan interrupted: "Would you like to throw one?"

Zhao Di immediately changed his words: "It really hurts to look at it, indeed."

Pei Huan continued to wash, and Zhao Di continued to read.

Seeing that he suddenly lost his composure, he was so nervous that he put five potato chips in his mouth together, gnawing like a hamster.

"Huan, you see there are quite a lot of stars today." Zhao Di said and stuffed several potato chips.

Pei Huan finally turned his head now: "What's the matter?"

Zhao Di coughed: "The couple that Xiaodong talked about today are outrageous."

Pei Huan hummed without a tone.

"Pei Huan," Zhao Di insisted on swallowing the potato chips, and spoke quickly, "Are you straight?"

Pei Huan didn't even think about it: "What do you think?"

Pei Huan's tone was flat, and he even seemed to be asking Zhao Di what kind of joke you were playing.

But on hand.

Pei Huan shook Yan Zimi's clothes, checked the cuffs, and hung them up properly.

Straight... male?