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Logically speaking, in winter, few people would choose to go to the beach, because the temperature difference between day and night is large, and the wind is also strong.

"Then why, our class is going to the beach?"

The Communist Youth League Secretary held a microphone to enliven the atmosphere in the bus.

"Of course it's because no one went there, and the boss wants ki, so it's very cheap!"

A group of people laughed.

"Saving everyone money, right?" The party secretary said again: "But the sun is nice today, and it won't be particularly cold." She smiled: "And I found that there are more family members this time than last time, and they are all handsome men and beautiful women. We are single in class," she raised her eyebrows twice: "I don't need to say more!"

Zhao Di, who was playing with her mobile phone, suddenly smiled, and turned her head to remind Yan Zimi in a low voice: "Shanshan is the one sitting with the party secretary."

They were in the last row. In the past, everyone could only see their heads. Besides, Yan Zimi was really not interested.

So he said, "Oh."

The sea is not far away, and the bus will arrive in just over an hour.

As the Youth League secretary said, the weather is really good today, the sun is warm after ten o'clock.

Today Yan Zimi and Pei Huan are both wearing sweaters, Yan Zimi is dyed light green and white, Pei Huan is light blue with white cloud pattern, Yan Zimi asked for it.

After getting off the car, the sun on the sidelines fell, the shadows lengthened, and the whole roadside was full of youthful breath.

"Smell of the sea," Yan Zimi asked Pei Huan after walking a few steps forward, "Have you smelled it?"

Pei Huan: "I can smell it."

Yan Zimi was in a good mood: "It's been a long time since I came out to play," he whispered, "And Lin Chang didn't come."

Pei Huan smiled: "I asked, I called you only when I knew he wouldn't come."

Yan Zimi was even happier: "Really."

Pei Huan: "I know you don't like him."

Yan Zimi took an inch and said, "Then you can't like him either."

Pei Huan: "I didn't like him in the first place."

Yan Zimi tilted his head and smiled triumphantly.

Such class reunion activities can easily form a situation where boys and girls are piled together.

This time was no exception, everyone gathered together automatically, the girls went to play indoor activities, and the boys played ball and rowed outside.

Yan Zimi was dragged by Pei Huan to take the boat.

Most of the people on the boat had met Yan Zimi, and most of them played with Pei Huan. They met each other several times, and even Yan Zimi was present, and everyone was able to have a good time, quarreling in the playable area framed by the sea.

After enough trouble, everyone was tired, so they played cards on the boat.

It is a card guessing game that people often play recently. No matter how many people can participate, it mainly depends on the individual's ability to deceive.

When shuffling the cards, a classmate on the opposite side said to Yan Zimi: "Student, the brother next to you is really good at this game."

Yan Zimi turned to look at Pei Huan.

Another classmate quickly picked up: "Yeah, it's so deceiving. After playing with him so many times, he is either the first to run or the second."

Another person continued: "Last time we wanted to partner with him, but in the end we all got fucked by him."

Speaking of this, those present who wanted to mess with Pei Huan all laughed.

"Damn it, I didn't know that I was put together by Pei Huan until the end. I didn't even know when I was on the same team as him."

The other said: "You are the stupidest, you have been tricked by Pei Huan until you have no pants left."

……

Everyone recalled that the cards were already divided. Pei Huan picked it up and asked Yan Zimi: "Have you ever played?"

Yan Zimi shook his head: "I watched others play."

Pei Huan: "Who has played?"

"The variety show they are chasing, they have played this," Yan Zimi grabbed a little bit of air: "I understand."

Immediately, someone reminded Yan Zimi: "Then you have to be careful of Pei Huan, he is a big liar."

This game is indeed strategy and acting, and most importantly, starving the faint of heart.

Yan Zimi is Pei Huan's next family, whether Pei Huan lied to others mainly depends on whether he lied to Yan Zimi.

In the first few rounds, Yan Zimi didn't turn on Pei Huan, but followed suit, and there was no fight with Pei Huan, it was because of other people.

In two more rounds, seeing that Pei Huan only had a few cards left, Yan Zimi was willing to let Pei Huan go, but the others were unwilling, and it was not very good.

"Fuck it, junior, this is not open, otherwise he is leaving." Someone called out.

Yan Zimi pursed his lips, looked into Pei Huan's eyes, and asked, "Is it really three 3s?"

Pei Huan only persisted for a second, then suddenly laughed: "What do you think?"

Yan Zimi felt that he could see it: "I don't think so, let's drive."

Sure enough, Pei Huan opened the card, and there was a 3 and a 2 on it.

"Fuck hahahaha," the classmate who had been yelling laughed, "I didn't expect you to fall into the hands of my junior so easily."

"No, Brother Huan," another classmate also teased, "Why are you acting so poorly today?"

Someone followed: "Yeah, my mother can see that you are lying."

There were only 3 cards left in Pei Huan's hand, but now it's all right, Yan Zimi made such a move, all the cards on the table were eaten by him, and it was full again.

When Pei Huan came out, everyone was obviously very happy. While praising Yan Zimi's awesomeness, he said that Yan Zimi would be his own in the future.

Yan Zimi turned his head and smiled embarrassedly at Pei Huan. Pei Huan didn't say anything else, but also smiled, and pinched the back of his neck with his hands, as if saying it was okay, just play casually.

When Pei Huan had too many cards, the field became slack, and everyone no longer had a united front. They played with each other, and occasionally had to rely on Pei Huan to tear down the opponent's platform.

After a few more rounds, Pei Huan pressed two sixes.

It is a very safe number, and there are not many cards on the table. Generally, it is not easy to be opened at this time.

But why, because Yan Zimi raised his head, he met Pei Huan's gaze.

So he felt strange.

"I want to leave you." Yan Zimi said with curved eyes.

When Yan Zimi said that, everyone on the field was puzzled, and they all showed the expressions of watching the play in unison.

Pei Huan smiled and asked Yan Zimi, "Why?"

Yan Zimi pointed at Pei Huan: "You must be lying."

This time it wasn't just Pei Huan, several classmates said in unison: "Why?"

"How did you get it?"

Yan Zimi just felt it, so he asked Pei Huan: "Did you lie to me?"

Pei Huan smiled helplessly, but did not continue the act: "Are you on?"

Yan Zimi nodded: "Open."

Pei Huan opened the cards, and sure enough, neither of them was a 6.

"Cow, cow, cow."

"Fuck!"

"Student is amazing."

"What's the matter with you two?"

……

Pei Huan was also very helpless, he took back the cards on the table and said, "It really fell into your hands."

Pei Huan lost this round very easily.

Since it was the first time for this person to rank so low, everyone was very happy.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, Pei Huan's nemesis turned out to be a junior." The classmate who shuffled the cards said happily.

Yan Zimi immediately turned to Pei Huan and smiled.

Pei Huan: "You still dare to laugh."

Yan Zimi immediately smiled more happily.

Pei Huan squeezed Yan Zimi's face hard.

Then they played a few more rounds. Everyone was grateful that Yan Zimi was there. Pei Huan was not as arrogant as before, and he didn't seem to win with a flick like before.

But there seems to be a strange phenomenon.

It seems that the junior didn't do anything, it seemed that he just smiled at Pei Huan, and then asked him "Really?" "Don't lie to me" "Can I trust you", Pei Huan surrendered.

What's the point of this?

Not long after, the secretary of the Communist Youth League said in the group that it was time to have lunch.

Everyone pack up and leave the boat.

This morning, the relationship between Yan Zimi and the people on this boat has improved by leaps and bounds, and he hopes that Pei Huan can bring Yan Zimi with him every time he goes out to play with Pei Huan.

I am very happy here. After starting the seafood buffet, Yan Zimi still follows Pei Huan like a small pendant.

But when it comes to sauces, things are a little off.

It can't be said that something is wrong, it is only Yan Zimi who is wrong.

Yan Zimi was learning Pei Huan's tune, when suddenly a girl came and stood beside Pei Huan.

The girl first called Pei Huan, and then asked: "I heard that the sauce you made is very delicious, let me copy it."

Yan Zimi turned his head and glanced, and quickly looked back.

On the seasoning plate, he saw Pei Huan pointing to several kinds of sauces in front of him: "This one is a little more, this one is a little less, all 2:1."

The girl smiled sweetly: "Is it that simple? It's just a little bit different from what I usually make. Is it really delicious?"

Pei Huan: "I don't know, try it."

The girl asked, "What if it doesn't taste good?"

"Then I can't help it." Pei Huan walked a little towards Yan Zimi: "You can re-adjust the one you like."

The girl said in frustration: "Okay then," and then said: "They also said that you are very good at jungle, and I just learned it."

The corner of Yan Zimi's mouth twitched.

It's a bit obvious for this classmate.

"It's okay." Pei Huan replied.

The girl asked: "What are your plans for the afternoon?"

Pei Huan turned his head and asked, "What do you want to play this afternoon?"

Yan Zimi scooped up a large spoonful of vinegar: "It's impossible to come here to play games."

After Yan Zimi finished speaking, he regretted it. He felt that he was very boring and impulsive.

So after thinking about it, he added: "Let's shoot an arrow."

The girl smiled and said, "I played in the morning, and it's quite difficult."

Pei Huan hummed to the girl, then asked Yan Zimi, "Have you ever played?"

Yan Zimi: "I played it before."

Pei Huan: "Are you good?"

Yan Zimi: "Not great, always misses the target."

Chatting with Pei Huan and Yan Zimi, he left. Yan Zimi thought the matter would come to an end like this. Unexpectedly, after eating, he just went to the toilet and came back, and saw the girl sitting on Pei Huan's chair. Huan around.

The classmates who had dinner together just now also went out to play. At this moment, there are only the two of them over there. Looking from a distance, the two of them looked down at their phones.

If I guessed right, I was teaching in the jungle.

The screen of the mobile phone was small, and the girl was still operating it, so she leaned closer to Pei Huan, asking this and that.

Even though Pei Huan kept his distance, all he said was related to the game, but Yan Zimi was helpless, he was really sour.

It seems that neither walking nor past is not what Yan Zimi would do on the left, and what a friend should do on the right.

Most of the time when he was by Pei Huan's side, he and Pei Huan were the only two people, and if there were too many, they were only Pei Huan's friends. All that was visible to the naked eye was friendship.

Today is different, Yan Zimi saw another phenomenon around Pei Huan.

And this phenomenon is precisely the most normal and most likely to happen.

Yan Zimi couldn't deny that in many places he couldn't see, there would be many people like this girl who would strike up a conversation with Pei Huan, find topics, ask questions, and joke with him.

Pei Huan can explain, answer, and answer, and more likely, at a very special moment, he will have feelings for a girl who talks to her...

Yan Zimi took a light breath and told himself not to think about it anymore.

Over there, Pei Huan didn't know what to say, the girl covered her mouth and smiled lightly.

However, Pei Huan didn't smile. He seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say it. Instead, he suddenly raised his head and looked in Yan Zimi's direction.

Yan Zimi didn't know how long he stood there, until Pei Huan met his eyes, his nerves that had been stiff for a long time gradually came to life, and he knew how to smile at Pei Huan.

Pei Huan stood up and walked towards him: "It's not about washing your hands, it's been so long."

Yan Zimi shook his head for some unknown reason, and nodded for some unknown reason, and said in a nonchalant way: "No."

Seeing him like this, Pei Huan lowered his head and looked into his eyes: "What's wrong?"

Yan Zimi also asked: "What's wrong?"

Pei Huan: "There's something wrong with you."

Yan Zimi: "No."

Pei Huan didn't have any doubts, but said: "Let's go, let's go archery."