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When Pei Huan brought the painting back to the dormitory, the three in the dormitory were catching up on the homework that Pei Huan had finished a long time ago, and the homework was due tomorrow.

Seeing Pei Huan coming in, Xiaodong cried out, "Brother Huan, save me."

Pei Huan knew what was wrong with Xiaodong at a glance, and these few didn't use their brains and just moved it back online to correct it. He checked the operation error on the computer, put the painting on the table and walked over.

"Damn it has been changed 100 times, and there are still mistakes." Xiaodong quickly gave up the chair.

Pei Huan sat down: "Let me see."

Zhao Di also knocked on Pei Huan's chair: "Look at mine after reading his."

Pei Huan hummed.

When Pei Huan came back, Zhao Di and Xiaodong were not in a hurry. They were scolding the teacher just now, but now they were relaxed and had time to tear apart the melon seeds on the table.

It happened that the bag that Pei Huan just brought back was a bit big, so the two of them peeked into it curiously.

"Draw." Xiaodong said.

Pei Huan blinked his eyes while looking at the computer, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly: "Yeah."

Zhao Di followed up and asked, "Did Zimi draw it?"

Pei Huan: "Yes."

Zhao Di became interested now: "Can you see it?"

Pei Huan: "Yes."

Zhao Di opened the bag and carefully took out the painting with Xiaodong's help.

"Didn't he just draw a picture for you a few days ago? Why?" Zhao Di saw the person in the picture: "He drew himself."

Pei Huan tapped on the keyboard, and he still didn't forget to reply: "Does it look good?"

"It's beautiful," Zhao Di exclaimed, "It's professional at first glance. The style of the painting is so comfortable. It can be used as an avatar, and the background image is also fine."

Xiaodong also nodded: "It's really pretty."

Pei Huan smiled: "That is."

Zhao Di was envious: "What are you talking about, he gave you this? It made me want it too, can he draw me one too?"

Pei Huan asked, "Who are you?"

Zhao Di refused to accept, he walked to Pei Huan and said, "I am his senior."

Pei Huan smiled softly: "He is called a senior if he is a sophomore or above. Why, give one to each person?"

Zhao Di: "Then..."

He stayed there for a long time, and choked out a sentence: "Then don't you also be his senior?"

Pei Huan smiled.

Zhao Di also laughed and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Pei Huan continued typing on the keyboard: "I don't understand."

Zhao Di: "What do you know? What tricks do you two have?"

Pei Huan didn't reply because Xiaodong yelled.

"Wow! It's done!" Xiaodong excitedly patted Pei Huan on the shoulder, looking at the computer: "My brother Huan is worthy of being my brother Huan, awesome."

Pei Huan waved his hand, turned around and asked Zhao Di, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhao Di said, pointing to his computer: "I can't run it either."

Pei Huan pointed to the painting in his hand: "Put it back after reading it."

Zhao Di put it in the bag carefully: "I can still show you if it's broken."

Zhao Di's fault was minor, and Pei Huan saw his fault at a glance.

Pei Huan knocked twice: "Okay."

Zhao Di let out a wow, and said, "My Brother Huan deserves to be my Brother Huan, you are awesome."

After finishing speaking, he immediately asked again: "Tell me, I'll ask Zimi to draw a picture for me too."

Pei Huan turned to look at him.

Zhao Di himself laughed: "Isn't it a bit..."

Pei Huan added Zhao Di's words: "Shameless."

Zhao Di: "Hahaha indeed."

"Then how did he paint it for you?" Zhao Di seemed to really want it: "I returned two paintings."

Pei Huan thought for a while and remembered.

He also asked for it himself.

Both are.

Seeing that Pei Huan ignored him, Zhao Di said, "I want to draw Yaya and I. Yaya will come back in a few weeks. I can give this to her."

Pei Huan: "Are you using Yan Zimi to please your ex-girlfriend?"

Zhao Di was embarrassed: "No, no, that's not what it means." He thought for a while: "How about I pay? It seems that many painters do this for a fee." He asked Pei Huan: "Is it?"

Pei Huan said, "He doesn't charge me."

Zhao Di was helpless: "Yes, yes, you are different."

After Zhao Di finished speaking, he picked up the phone: "I'll ask Zimi myself."

Pei Huan glanced at Zhao Di's computer and had the urge to change his homework back.

Although Zhao Di called Yan Zimi closer than anyone else in front of everyone, Zimi is from Zimi, but he was a little timid when he picked up the phone.

The two of them haven't chatted yet, and they still have something to ask for at the moment.

He thought about it for a long time before he sent out: Zimi!

Unfortunately, Yan Zimi on the other side just called.

Yan Zimi picked up an unfamiliar number without a name on it: "Hello."

Opposite: "Hello."

Yan Zimi's mood sank instantly: "Why do you have my phone number?"

The other side laughed: "Isn't it normal for my cousin to have his cousin's mobile phone number?"

Yan Zimi asked: "What's the matter?"

Cousin said: "You say it's funny or not, I thought that man looked familiar that day, and the more I thought about it, the more familiar he looked."

Yan Zimi frowned.

The other person was still saying: "So I opened that video and took a look, yo, guess what I saw?"

Yan Zimi took a light breath: "What do you want?"

Cousin: "I'm just asking for that, you know."

Yan Zimi: "How much?"

Cousin: "We are all college students, and my cousin doesn't want too much. Let's borrow another 800 this time. I promise to pay you back soon."

Yan Zimi thought about it, and then asked again: "Don't uncle give you money? What do you want so much money for?"

Cousin: "Don't worry about that. What you should worry about is your senior. What's the matter, Department of Mathematics, Pei Huan?" He smiled: "Is that right? His name is Pei Huan, right?"

Yan Zimi was silent for a few seconds: "I'll give you a while."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Then, after a few quick clicks on the payment software, he threw the phone aside.

Not long after, the voice of WeChat came from the phone again.

Yan Zimi propped his head and stared at the phone for several seconds before taking it over.

It was a message from Zhao Di.

A few minutes ago: "Zi Mi"

And just now: "I'm sorry to bother you, I don't know if you have a business to help others paint, I want to paint a painting, if not, I'm taking the liberty"

Yan Zimi asked, "What do you want to paint?"

Zhao Di is currently typing: "I want to draw a picture of me and my ex-girlfriend"

Zhao Di: [picture]

Zhao Di: "Just this one"

Zhao Di: "How much is it?"

Yan Zimi opened the painting and looked at it: "What style do you want?"

Yan Zimi: "If you don't need money, I'll give it to you"

Yan Zimi thought for a while, and then added: "I don't have this business."

Yan Zimi didn't know that Zhao Di yelled "Yeah" in the dormitory, and he showed the chat records to Pei Huan, and said to Pei Huan, "I have it too".

Pei Huan ignored him.

Zhao Di: "You decide on the style, you can see how it looks and how to draw it"

Zhao Di: "Thank you very much, I invite you to dinner!"

Yan Zimi: "No need"

Yan Zimi said again: "If you invite Pei Huan to eat, it's like inviting me."

Zhao Di on the other end burst out laughing.

Pei Huan turned his head and glanced at him, then quickly looked back.

Zhao Di leaned closer to Pei Huan: "Do you know what Zi Mi said to me?"

Pei Huan's tone was a little lazy: "I don't know."

Zhao Di showed Pei Huan the news directly.

Only then did Pei Huan laugh, and he asked Zhao Di, "What are you going to treat me to?"

Zhao Di patted Pei Huan on the shoulder: "Don't worry, brother can't be stingy about this. I'll treat you two to dinner then."

Zhao Di sent a few more words of thanks, praised Yanzi for finding a good person, and said that art students are generous, this and that.

By the way, let's talk about Pei Huan, saying that Pei Huanneng's friends who take the initiative to add WeChat must be friends worth making!I love you all!

The screen was full of compliments, and Yan Zimi laughed after reading it. It was the first time he saw Zhao Di being so able to speak, like and love.

Yan Zimi didn't know how to respond to his enthusiasm, so he politely said no thanks, it's a trivial matter.

It's just that Zhao Di misunderstood, Yan Zimi has always ignored such thankless things, how could he agree to such a request.

It's nothing more than Pei Huan's roommate.

The haze brought by my cousin was swept away because of this phone call. Yan Zimou entered the payment software, took screenshots of the two transactions, and took the English test paper at hand.

As soon as I took it, a small transparent box was exposed under the paper.

Yan Zimi's eyes were suddenly attracted, and he picked up the box.

They are earrings that I just bought a few days ago. The two are different. One is a small rectangle with two rows of colorful ones, like a rainbow but not. It felt weird until he saw the other one.

Two English letters, "h" in black.

It turned out to be h test strips, Yan Zimi complained about the idea that only chemistry students would buy it, but at the same time, he didn't even want to buy it.

h.

Yan Zimi opened the transparent box, took out the two earrings, turned to the last question, put the earrings on the side, and picked up the phone camera.

The angle is adjusted properly, although the letters are in the corners, they are fully exposed, and the test paper should show a few colors, and the test paper is not important.

After the filming, he sent it to Pei Huan with a sentence: "Teacher Pei, only three questions are wrong."

Teacher Pei replied quickly: "[Thumb] has made great progress."

So next, Teacher Pei dedicatedly sent a voice to help Yan Zimi analyze why these three questions were wrong.

Before Yan Zimi turned on the audio to listen, Pei Huan sent another picture.

It was the picture that Yan Zimi had just sent, and Pei Huan circled the h in the corner.

Fire: "What is this?"

Yan Zimi: "Earrings"

fire: "h?"

Yan Zimi laughed, and sure enough Pei Huan saw it.

But he replied: "Yeah, h and test strips, isn't it fun?"

Pei Huan didn't say it was fun or not, but asked Yan Zimi, "Do you have pierced ears?"

Yan Zimi, who was lying on the table, sat up immediately.

Pei Huan didn't know if he could accept the fact that the boy had pierced ears.

But the words have already come to this point, after thinking about it, Yan Zimi still said: "Well, there is one."

In the past, Yan Zimi kept staring at the phone, staring at the fire on it, it turned into the other party typing, and then turned into fire.

fire: "Put it on and let me see"

Yan Zimi let out a breath and laughed.

Fire said again: "The one with the letter"

Yan Zimi hadn't worn earrings for a long time, and suddenly he almost couldn't wear them.

After looking at the mirror for a while, Yan Zimi picked up the phone and took a selfie of himself after correcting the letters.

A little dissatisfied, he put on the gold-rimmed glasses and took another picture.

Many people say that he doesn't smile when taking pictures, and Yan Zimi himself found out, but when he smiles for the camera, he is so stiff.

Think about it or so be it.

However, instead of sending this photo to Pei Huan, he zoomed in and zoomed in, and took a screenshot when he zoomed in until only his ears were in the frame, and sent the screenshot to Pei Huan.

Pei Huan replied quickly: "The pixels are so low, did you enlarge the screenshot?"

Yan Zimi lay on the table again: "I was discovered by you"

fire: "Where's the original picture?"

Yan Zimi: "In the phone"

fire: "Don't show it?"

Yan Zimi: "You want to see it"

fire: "Yes"

Then Yan Zimi had no choice but to send the original picture.

But Pei Huan didn't reply in seconds. Yan Zimi stared at the phone for a long time, but the other party wasn't even typing.

Yan Zimi began to feel uneasy.

After another ten seconds, Pei Huan finally spoke.

fire: "It looks good"

Yan Zimi leaned his head on his arm and smirked at the phone.

Yan Zimi: "I'll take it as if you said I'm pretty"

Pei Huan: "I'm talking about you"

Yan Zimi let out a hey voice, "I'll wear it for you when we meet next time."

fire: "Are you free tomorrow morning?"

Yan Zimi: "I'm free"

Yan Zimi: "What's the matter?"

fire: "What's the matter, you don't want to divide your broken hearing?"

Yan Zimi laughed: "I want what I want."

fire: "Let's go to the library tomorrow"

Yan Zimi: "Okay, okay"

Fire said again: "Put on the studs"

Yan Zimi's eyes crooked: "Okay, okay."