you better be

Pei Huan responded, "You're stupid", and pushed Yan Zimi's head in with his hands.

"Go to bed early," Pei Huan took a step back, "I'm leaving."

Yan Zimi leaned against the door frame: "Yes."

Yan Zimi waited at the door for the elevator to go down before closing the door.

Not long after entering the house, Lin Jie sent him a message, asking him, "Are you okay?"

Yan Zimi remembered that he was flirting with Lin Jie yesterday.

Yan Zimi pursed her lips: "It's okay."

He added: "Today he came to the studio to look for me."

Yan Zimi: "So..."

Lin Jie: "Oh... I knew it, either you couldn't help looking for him, or you couldn't help but talk to him"

Lin Jie: "Hey!"

Yan Zimi thought for a while: "He didn't come to me for other things, he just came to ask me what happened these few days."

Yan Zimi leaned against the table: "He even made an awkward excuse"

Lin Jie: "What excuse?"

Yan Zimi: "Bring me the clothes I left with him"

Lin Jie: "Pfft..."

Lin Jie: "It seems that he is not insensitive!"

Yan Zimi read this paragraph for a long time, but didn't reply.

Lin Jie said again, "Is he straight or not?"

Lin Jie: "I began to doubt"

Yan Zimi watched these two paragraphs again for a long time before saying: "Go ahead."

Yan Zimi thinks it is better not to give himself inexplicable expectations: "Just treat me as a friend"

Lin Jie: "Okay"

Lin Jie asked again: "Then are you happy now?"

Yan Zimi smiled suddenly: "Be happy."

Lin Jie: "As long as you are happy"

Yan Zimi was not only happy, he also had his first peaceful sleep in the past few days at night.

Although he woke up the next day, the first thing he did when he woke up was still involuntarily thinking of Pei Huan, but today is different.

The chat on the phone was still at yesterday morning. Pei Huan asked him if he had done any questions recently, and Yan Zimi said no.

So just after waking up, Yan Zimi took pictures of the problems he had actually done and sent them to Teacher Pei.

Teacher Pei had class this morning and got up early. He was going to the classroom with his roommates when he received the news from Yan Zimi.

"A message from Zimi?" Pei Huancai clicked on the picture, and Zhao Di asked him.

Pei Huan: "Yes."

Zhao Di's old mother was relieved, she could tell by Pei Huan's smile.

Zhao Di: "Are you all right?"

Pei Huan: "It's okay."

Zhao Di was curious: "So what's the matter?"

Pei Huan shook his head: "I don't know, he won't tell."

Zhao Di said: "Then maybe you made him unhappy somewhere, but it's a trivial matter. Now you took the initiative to find him, so it's okay."

Pei Huan paused: "Really?"

Zhao Di said in dismay: "It can't be for other reasons," Zhao Di said again: "If he doesn't want to tell you, don't chase after him. He will tell you when he wants to tell you."

Pei Huan nodded: "Yes."

Pei Huan continued to chat with Yan Zimi, Zhao Di looked at his profile, and suddenly laughed in his heart.

Hey, he even had a time to teach Pei Huan, so what's the matter with being a little bit cool.

Moreover, Zhao Di clearly treated this matter as a couple's matter, but Pei Huan didn't feel it at all.

Yan Zimi made a lot of mistakes in the questions he sent this time, so Pei Huan spent all his time giving lectures to Yan Zimi along the way.

After the lecture, Pei Huan asked Yan Zimi: "Why haven't you practiced for a few days and made so many mistakes?"

Yan Zimi: "Because I'm an idiot these days"

Pei Huan laughed softly: "It's good to know."

When the teacher came, Pei Huan put the phone away.

Looking up, he heard someone whispering his name next to his ear.

A classmate in the back row came over and asked, "Is Pei Huan in a relationship?"

Zhao Di answered him: "No."

Classmate: "Damn, I thought our Huan was going to be taken down by some big beauty."

Zhao Di hahaha twice: "Yes."

Yan Zimi has a competition to participate in recently, so he needs to go to the courtyard even if he has no class in the morning.

Lin Sheng also participated in this competition, so it's no surprise that Lin Sheng covered all the notifications about the competition.

"I'll post the key points to the group in a while." Lin Sheng glanced at the people sitting in the last row: "Whoever pulls Yan Zimi into the group."

A girl in the front row of Yan Zimi immediately raised her hand: "I pull, I pull."

When Lin Sheng started sending out the registration form, the girl in the front row secretly turned to Yan Zimi and said, "Well, the group was created yesterday, so do you have the previous information?"

Yan Zimi shook his head: "No."

The girl really had such an expression. Although it wasn't something important, the girl still said, "Then I'll send it to you later."

Yan Zimi: "Thank you."

After filling out the form passed down by Lin Sheng, Yan Zimi clicked on Pei Huan's WeChat, hesitating whether to tell Pei Huan about the competition.

It seems that you can mention it, but it seems that it is unnecessary.

Unexpectedly, he was entangled here, and his Pei Huan dialog box on the phone went up one line.

Yan Zimi was stunned for a moment, and seeing Pei Huan said, "Remember I haven't finished my painting yet."

Yan Zimi smiled, "Sunday afternoon?"

Yan Zimi felt that he could mention it: "I will teach that student next Tuesday and Thursday, and I have a competition to participate in next weekend, so let's draw it this week."

Pei Huan said: "Yes"

After explaining everything here, everyone packed up their things and left.

When passing the podium, Lin Sheng, who was working on the computer, suddenly stood up straight and took a step back. Yan Zimi stopped to avoid touching him.

Unexpectedly, Lin Sheng turned his head, smiled at Yan Zimi without saying anything, and then walked forward and bent down.

Not a kind smile, Yan Zimi frowned slightly, but didn't pay much attention to it.

Back at the apartment, Yan Zimi received a message from Xiaogang saying that the senior had moved away, and asked Xiaogang if Yan Zimi had been looking for him these days.

Yan Zimi: "I met you outside last week, but I didn't find it."

Xiao Gang sent a sighing emoji: "Did I talk too much..."

Yan Zimi: "No"

After chatting with Yan Zimi, he clicked on Pei Huan's WeChat.

I didn't even think about doing anything, just looking at it.

He also discovered that, before he knew it, reading Pei Huan's WeChat and checking his Moments had become a daily irregular habit.

Yan Zimi always scolds himself for being hopeless, while happily doing hopeless things.

Not knowing what Pei Huan was doing now, Yan Zimi thought about it and asked.

Yan Zimi called out first: "Pei Huohuo"

Unexpectedly, Pei Huan replied in seconds: "What's wrong?"

Yan Zimi: "What are you doing?"

Pei Huan: "Go to class"

Yan Zimi raised his eyebrows: "Do you take math courses? Give me a pat on the blackboard."

Pei Huan then took a picture of the contents of a blackboard.

Boy, what is this all about.

Yan Zimi asked, "Can you understand everything?"

Pei Huan: "Yes"

Yan Zimi asked again, "Do I need these for grocery shopping?"

Yan Zimi laughed to himself after asking, he didn't seem to understand why Xueba worked so hard to beat poor students.

On the other end, Pei Huan also smiled when he saw Yan Zimi's news.

Pei Huan: "We can use the Lagrangian median value theorem to calculate how much cheaper tomorrow's vegetable prices will be."

Yan Zimi: "Wow, that's really great."

Yan Zimi likes to chat with Pei Huan about these things, and he also likes Pei Huan to take his cold jokes seriously.

Yan Zimi also had classes in the afternoon. What made him feel strange was that Lin Sheng, who had never been in contact with each other, dawdled around after class. He stood at the back door as if waiting for someone, and frequently looked in Yan Zimi's direction.

As if waiting for Yan Zimi.

Yan Zimi packed his schoolbag and carried it on his back, and chose the front door which was further away.

Unexpectedly, Lin Sheng followed to the front door.

He blocked Yan Zimi halfway.

Yan Zimi looked at him: "Is there something wrong?"

Lin Sheng smiled: "Do you know where the bright moon is?"

Yan Zimi walked a little to the side, said "I don't know" and left.

Lin Sheng didn't follow, Yan Zimi felt strange, as if it was just to say that sentence.

On the way back, Yan Zimi remembered what the "Bright Moon" Lin Sheng was talking about.

It must be the gay guy he went with Lin Jie back then.

Before he could figure out what to do, the phone rang.

He took it out to see that it was Pei Huan who was looking for him and made a video call.

Suddenly playing a video, Yan Zimi was a little overwhelmed. He first turned off the phone and tidied his hair, then stepped aside to find a quiet place with good light, put on the earphones, and then picked up the phone.

But the opposite is not Pei Huan, but.

"cat!"

Yan Zimi's eyes lit up.

Then Pei Huan's low laughter came from his ears, followed by the cat's meowing: "Is it cute?"

Yan Zimi laughed: "Cute," he asked, "Where are you?"

Pei Huan: "Houshan, are you free?"

Yan Zimi, of course: "Yes."

After hanging up the video, Pei Huan put his phone on the table and gently placed his palm on the cat's forehead.

The friend holding the cat on the opposite side smiled: "I've had a cat for so long, and you touched him for the first time today."

Pei Huan: "So?"

The friend said: "So today you came to look for me, or did you come to look for the cat?"

Pei Huan: "Come to patronize your business."

The friend laughed: "Thank you."

The friend asked again: "That friend in your video likes cats very much?"

Pei Huan nodded: "Yes."

The friend smiled: "What kind of friendship, let our brother Huan come here in person, and let our brother Huan borrow a cat to coax people."

Pei Huan smiled.

It is indeed deceiving.

Pei Huan: "I made him unhappy a few days ago."

Yan Zimi got off the school bus and arrived at the gate of the back mountain. He saw Pei Huan all of a sudden. On the way together, Pei Huan said that he seemed to remember that a friend who opened a milk tea shop had a cat. He came to see it today.

Yan Zimi, who was about to pet the cat, was very excited: "It's so cute, was it your friend who was holding it just now?"

Pei Huan: "Yes."

Yan Zimi: "I said the hands are different."

Pei Huan had already ordered milk tea and cakes for Yan Zimi, but Yan Zimi didn't seem to be able to see these things, so he rushed directly at the cat when he arrived in the store.

After saying hello to his friend, Yan Zimi asked, "Can I touch it?"

"Of course." My friend also likes people who love cats, and directly passed the cat over: "He is very dear, you can hug him."

Yan Zimi sat down on the chair, carried the cat over and put it on his lap.

The friend handed Yan Zimi a small packet of snacks.

Yan Zimi asked: "Give him something to eat?"

The friend nodded: "He likes to eat this very much."

Yan Zimi unpacked the snacks and fed them to the cat. His friend turned his head and wanted to say something to Pei Huan, but he saw Pei Huan with his hands in his pockets, watching the person at the table seriously feed the cat.

My friend suddenly crashed, what are you going to say?

Just as there were customers in the store, my friend patted Pei Huan on the shoulder.

Pei Huan nodded, and after his friend left, he turned his attention to Yan Zimi again.

Yan Zimi was wearing dark clothes today, and in just a short while, a lot of cat hair was rubbed on the clothes visible to the naked eye.

But he was so happy.

Pei Huan was so infected that there were many smiles in the corners of his eyes.

The cat was eating snacks, so Yan Zimi stuck out his tongue, poking around.

The snacks were only in a small package, and the cat ate them up quickly. Probably wanting to see if Yan Zimi was still there, the cat turned around suddenly and rubbed against Yan Zimi.

"Hahaha," Yan Zimi bent his eyes and looked up at Pei Huan: "Look at him."

The cat stepped on Yan Zimi's leg and continued to rub Yan Zimi's head. It rubbed and rubbed against Yan Zimi's neck.

Pei Huan quickly thought of a certain scene.

"I don't have any more." Yan Zimi said to the cat.

Pei Huan stopped looking at cats, but he also looked at cats.

It's really kind of cute.

Pei Huan took a step forward and took out his hand.

Yan Zimi thought he was going to touch the cat, so he took the cat out a little, but when he raised his head, Pei Huan's hand fell on his forehead.

Yan Zimi: "What are you doing?"

Pei Huan said, "Pick the cat."