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It was only seven o'clock in the morning, and Yan Zimi told Pei Huan that he wanted to sleep for another hour, so the two made an appointment to meet at the gate of the community at 08:30.

At the end of the chat, Yan Zimi looked back at this part of the morning, but after watching it now, it doesn't seem too strange.

Maybe Pei Huan just heard someone say that the breakfast shop is particularly delicious. The tofu made by that shop is really delicious and delicious.

Fearing that he wouldn't wake up for a while, Yan Zimi set the alarm clock for eight o'clock, but he didn't expect that he couldn't wake up, he couldn't fall asleep.

After squinting for another 10 minutes, I couldn't fall asleep.

Simply get up.

Since I still have so much time, I'll take a shower, blow dry my hair, play around with it, put on the earrings, and the round-frame glasses I bought a few days ago.

After finishing these, Yan Zimi looked at himself in the mirror and smiled.

I don't know what I'm doing, it seems like I'm going on a date.

After leaving the bathroom, Yan Zimi looked at the time and it was only [-]:[-]. He scratched his head and finally decided to go down first.

It's boring to wait here, walk in the direction of the school, and you can meet Pei Huan in advance.

Pei Huan must have been surprised to see him, and would ask why he came out first, Yan Zimi would tell Pei Huan that he wanted to see you sooner.

Thinking of this, Yan Zimi smiled.

How could he say such things to Pei Huan now? It's funny.

Stop thinking about it, took out the coat from the closet and put it on, Yan Zimi turned off the light.

It's just that Yan Zimi didn't expect that when he opened the door, he would be stunned by the picture in front of him.

In the corridor, Pei Huan leaned against the wall with his legs crossed, one hand in his coat pocket, and the other holding his phone and looking down.

There was a sound from Yan Zimi's side, Pei Huan put down the phone, seemed a little surprised, and asked Yan Zimi, "Why did you come out?"

Yan Zimi felt that he was even more surprised than the Pei Huan he imagined just now.

It is he who wants to ask.

"Why are you here?"

Yan Zimi walked out: "Aren't you waiting at the gate of the community?"

Yan Zimi continued to ask: "When did you come here?"

Yan Zimi asked again: "Why didn't you say anything?"

Yan Zimi asked again: "How long have you been waiting?"

A series of questions, almost one step at a time, and the person who finished the question was already in front of Pei Huan.

Pei Huan laughed when he heard that, he stretched out his hand and gently lifted Yan Zimi's frame: "I changed my glasses."

Yan Zimi said first, "Yes," and then said, "Why don't you answer any questions."

Pei Huan smiled: "You ask too many questions, which one do you want to answer?"

Yan Zimi: "Of course you have to answer everything."

Pei Huan still didn't answer all of them, as if he had picked a good answer, but he didn't seem to answer the question at all.

He said, "See you soon."

Yan Zimi laughed all of a sudden, but he quickly suppressed the smile.

His heart was pounding, and he realized that his nerves had already jumped when he opened the door and saw Pei Huan.

At this moment, the fine numbness tickled him.

Yan Zimi whispered: "Then you have to say it too."

The breakfast shop is not far away, but only 3 minutes away.

It was breakfast time, and the shop was almost full of people. After entering, Pei Huan found an empty table for Yan Zimi to sit down, and asked him, "What do you like to eat?"

Yan Zimi: "Crispy pork, marinated eggs, crispy tofu, noodles."

Pei Huan left after receiving it.

Yan Zimi's eyes followed Pei Huan all the time. In this small shop with people coming and going, Pei Huan was the tallest and most handsome one, and his white coat was very recognizable.

He lined up, leaned over and told the people at the window what Yan Zimi wanted to eat, and then brought the dishes over.

It's obviously such an ordinary thing, but Yan Zimi will be in a good mood just because of this kind of thing.

When the plates came, Yan Zimi realized that Pei Huan had ordered large portions.

Yan Zimi was puzzled: "What about you?"

Pei Huan smiled: "Can't I eat?"

"No," Yan Zimi said helplessly, "I ask why you don't order something else."

Pei Huan: "It's the same as you eat."

After speaking, he put Yan Zimi's noodles in front of Yan Zimi, and gave the chopsticks as well.

Yan Zimi raised an eyebrow at Pei Huan: "Just learn from me."

Pei Huan laughed, and made a long voice: "Yes."

During the break of breakfast, Yan Zimi played with his mobile phone for a while, and while playing, he suddenly sat up straight.

"Ah!" Yan Zimi shouted.

Pei Huan raised his head: "What's wrong?"

Yan Zimi put down his chopsticks and frantically tapped the screen: "Oops, I forgot about a concert."

The concert that he planned to grab tickets for last month had new tickets released a few days ago, and he even set the alarm clock half a day in advance.

So I only remember now after turning off the alarm clock.

"I didn't grab the tickets, I don't know if there are any."

Yan Zimi quickly clicked in.

Ha, that's great. Sure enough, there are no tickets.

He tilted his head helplessly.

I think I was too depressed a few days ago and forgot about it.

"What concert?" Pei Huan asked.

Yan Zimi: "A band called yul is very small, and the concert is also very small so there are very few tickets." Yan Zimi was a little disappointed: "It's hard to come to Blue City."

Pei Huan: "Let me see."

Yan Zimi turned the phone around and showed Pei Huan the page where the tickets were sold out.

Yan Zimi put the phone back: "I missed the first time they released the tickets last month. Some time ago, due to the venue problem, they changed the place and it was a bit bigger, so I added a few more seats," Yan Zimi sighed. :"never mind."

Pei Huan asked, "When is the concert?"

"In just a few days," Yan Zimi said with obvious depression: "It's not hard to get this ticket, I've already taken half of my leave."

Pei Huan listened and looked at Yan Zimi's phone again: "It's okay, there will be a next time."

Yan Zimi: "Probably."

After eating, the two headed towards the school, so Yan Zimi was puzzled again: "Did you really just come out for breakfast?"

Pei Huan replied for the fourth time: "Really."

Why don't you believe what you said.

Yan Zimi curled his lips: "Alright then."

After Yan Zimi finished speaking, he added: "This breakfast shop is really charming."

Tell it to Pei Huan and tell it to yourself.

Unexpectedly, Pei Huan smiled.

The smile became a bit obvious, Yan Zimi turned his head and glanced.

Yan Zimi didn't ask, and Pei Huan didn't say anything.

Pei Huan sent Yan Zimi downstairs to the apartment and asked him, "Is there any class in the morning?"

Yan Zimi shook his head: "No, but I'm going to the classroom to draw soon, and I haven't finished my homework yet." He also asked Pei Huan, "What about you? Are you in class?"

Pei Huanye: "No class," he added: "Go back and catch up on sleep."

"Catch up on sleep?" Yan Zimi was a little confused: "Did you not sleep well yesterday?"

That should not be called not sleeping well yesterday.

Yan Zimi said again: "No wonder his complexion looks a little bad."

Pei Huan smiled: "So obvious?"

It's not very obvious, it's just that the complexion is a little worse.

But since Yan Zimi is a person who is easy to show on his face if he doesn't sleep well, last time Pei Huan laughed at his black eyes.

Yan Zimi said of course: "Like a panda, go back to sleep."

Pei Huan made a long voice: "Okay," he patted Yan Zimi's head: "Go up."

After Pei Huan left, Yan Zimi went back to pack his bag and took off his glasses and earrings.

The Academy of Art is the closest one to the entrance of the school, and it takes only a few minutes to take a small road.

The homework was due soon, so Yan Zimi was not the only one in the classroom to make up the homework.

After putting the painting away, Yan Zimi received a message from his father. His father said that he had mentioned the painting with Mr. Wang, and said that Mr. Wang was surprised that Yan Zimi was his son, and that Mr. Wang liked Yan Zimi very much. that painting.

In the next sentence, Dad praised him for being awesome, and Dad is very proud of you.

Yan Zimi smiled, and told the senior about this matter in a few words.

After the news was sent, Yan Zimi's easel was bumped suddenly. He looked up and saw Lin Sheng passing by.

Very boring, Yan Zimi ignored him, took out the earphones in the bag, turned on the music and continued to draw.

Once the painting is done, time is easily wasted.

Yan Zimi didn't take out his phone today, and he didn't turn off the mute setting yesterday, so between 11:11 and 10:[-] when he was about to finish his homework, he missed three messages from Pei Huan.

At 11:18, a person suddenly appeared at the door of the classroom.

It was a girl in the front row who saw him first, and then the girl immediately turned to look at Yan Zimi inside.

Yan Zimi is still drawing seriously.

"Yan Zimi."

The girl called out in a low voice.

But Yan Zimi plugged in his earphones and couldn't hear anything.

The girl shouted a few more times, this time, everyone except Yan Zimi looked up and saw the person at the door.

In the end, the classmate closest to Yan Zimi poked Yan Zimi with the end of a pen, and Yan Zimi raised his head.

He paused the song, looked at his classmate suspiciously, and then followed his classmate's gaze to the door.

Seeing who it was, Yan Zimi froze for a moment.

Then he hurriedly put away the paintbrush and walked out.

"Why are you here?" Yan Zimi asked Pei Huan in the corridor.

Pei Huan smiled: "Come and see our Teacher Yan draw."

Yan Zimi didn't believe it: "Is there something to come?"

Pei Huan suddenly took out his hand hidden behind.

Yan Zimi looked down, surprised again: "Tea Mengmeng!"

A big cup of tea is cute.

Yan Zimi looked up and asked, "Where did you get Cha Mengmeng?"

Pei Huan: "It fell from the sky."

"...What?" Yan Zimi smiled, and asked again: "You went to buy it?"

Pei Huan: "Yes."

Yan Zimi paused, and after a while he said, "Why, I went shopping all of a sudden."

Pei Huan didn't reply, but asked Yan Zimi, "Do you want it?"

Yan Zimi poked open on the spot: "Yes."

Yan Zimi: "Aren't you sleeping? Are you going to the street?"

Pei Huan really laughed out loud now: "Yan Zimi."

Yan Zimi: "Why?"

Pei Huan: "Do I look like a busy person?"

Yan Zimi: "What?"

Pei Huan: "I'm looking for you for breakfast and you say I have something to do, I'm here to see you and you say I have something to do, and I'm going to buy you a cup of milk tea and you say I have something to do."

Yan Zimi took a deep breath: "That's not it?"

That's not it!

Pei Huan didn't answer again, just stared at Yan Zimi, watching him drink happily.

After staying in the classroom for so long, Yan Zimi was already thirsty, and this sip was almost half a cup.

"Won't you give me a drink?" Pei Huan said suddenly.

Yan Zimi still had something in his mouth, so he said "uh" and looked up at Pei Huan: "You don't like it?"

Pei Huan said, "A cheapskate."

Yan Zimi wanted to hand it over, but Pei Huan took it back after saying this.

Then he took a deep breath: "Just be stingy," he said, swallowing what was in his mouth, and educated Pei Huan: "Next time I want to buy two cups."

Having said that, he passed the straw over after speaking.

Pei Huan didn't lower his head immediately, but asked Yan Zimi: "Is it too late to find out that I like it?"

Yan Zimi nodded: "Of course there is time."

Pei Huan smiled, bowed his head and took a breath.