you better be

When Pei Huan sat next to Yan Zimi for a short while, people in the front row turned their heads frequently.

But the two of them didn't seem to see it, and they talked about themselves.

"Have you recovered from your cold?" Pei Huan asked Yan Zimi, returning the water to him by the way.

"Take it," Yan Zimi pushed back, "I've had a cold for a few days."

Pei Huan raised his chin slightly, as if thinking.

Yan Zimi helped him: "It's been three days."

Yan Zimi said again: "I didn't drink ice water."

Pei Huan looked down at the water in his hand, as if he was sure it wasn't ice water.

Then he unscrewed the cap again and drank what was left.

After drinking, Pei Huan said, "I drank two bottles of water from you."

Generally, in this case, the standard social answer should be "It's okay, just two bottles of water", or "Drink it, it's a small matter".

But Yan Zimi said, "Yes, what should I do?"

After he finished speaking, he turned to look at Pei Huan and pursed his lips, as if he really wanted an explanation.

Pei Huan seemed to be taken aback for a moment.

But not long after, someone called him from below.

"Pei Huan."

Time to play.

Pei Huan stood up: "I'm going to play."

By the way, he also picked up the clothes folded on Yan Zimi's lap.

The kind of bag that only grabs the clothes, and when you drag it, the clothes fall apart, and then he flicks the clothes and hangs them on his shoulders.

Yan Zimi thought he was going to leave, but in the next second, he turned his head.

Yan Zimi just raised his head, and Pei Huan caught Yan Zimi's gaze immediately.

Pei Huan asked, "Are you free for a while?"

More than half an hour later, Yan Zimi sat on a chair in Pei Huan's dormitory.

Pei Huan needed to take a shower after playing, and Yan Zimi followed him back.

In order not to make Yan Zimi wait for a long time, Pei Huan returned to the dormitory and asked Yan Zimi to sit for a while, then he turned his head and went to the bathroom.

So now, Yan Zimi and his three roommates are looking at each other.

Yan Zimi never expected things to develop into what they are now.

But it's not impossible.

"drink water?"

Zhao Di broke the embarrassment first.

Yan Zimi waved his hand: "No, thank you."

The dormitory was quiet again.

"Haha," Yu Nan also came to save him, "Did you guys just play ball?"

Yan Zimi said, "He's beating."

Yu Nan said: "You are watching."

Yan Zimi: "Well," he thought for a while and then said, "I won't."

Yu Nan nodded: "Yes, you are a painter."

Yan Zimi: "Yes."

Yu Nan licked his lips and gave Xiaodong a look.

Xiaodong pushed back.

It's not like Yan Zimi can't see them like this.

So he still took out his mobile phone and pretended to be busy.

As for Pei Huan's mobile phone on the table, his dormitory group started frantically playing messages.

A handsome dog Di: "What's the matter, you two, I've finally come over to entertain you! Why are you so silent! People think our dormitory is like this"

Marshal Nan: "Why don't you entertain? You are not usually the one who can talk."

Dong is the most handsome: "What are you talking about, everyone, don't be so awkward"

The three raised their heads together, took a breath together, and lowered their heads again.

A handsome dog, Di: "Go ahead"

Marshal Nan: "Let's start!"

Dong is the most handsome: "You guys have a good start"

Nan Dashuai said again: "I have to say, this Yan Zimi is really handsome, not the same handsome as our brother Huan."

Dong is the most handsome: "Handsome is very delicate"

Marshal Nan: "Yes, yes, this word is accurate"

Looking at the group news, Zhao Di raised his head, but he took a breath and lowered his head again.

A handsome dog Di: "Fuck, the grass scares me out of the whole society"

Dong is the most handsome: "Are you also socially phobic?"

Marshal Nan: "Aren't you awesome? Show off the tricks you used to flirt with junior girls."

A handsome dog Di: "Can't, can't"

"Yan, Yan Zimi." Zhao Di rushed forward anyway.

Yan Zimi raised his head: "Huh?"

Zhao Di laughed loudly: "Can I call you Yan Zimi? What do you call it? Or Zimi?"

Yan Zimi said, "All of them are fine."

Zhao Di: "Then call you Zimi, I'm not used to calling people by their surnames."

Yan Zimi nodded: "Yes."

Zhao Di asked: "What do you usually do after class, do you play games?"

Yan Zimi nodded: "Know how to play games."

When it comes to playing games, Yu Nan gets excited: "What game are you playing?"

That's all, the chair moved over, directly blocking Zhao Di's line of sight.

Knowing that they usually play the same game, Xiaodong over there is also excited: "I play too! Oh yes, Pei Huan also plays."

Xiaodong followed, and also moved the chair over: "Where is your position?"

Zhao Di on the side: "..."

I knew I didn't ask about the game.

Before Yan Zimi could answer, the bathroom door opened with a bang.

Yu Nan followed suit and said, "Our brother Huan is playing wild, he is very powerful, he is the king of the wild."

Yan Zimi may have only heard half of what he said, and his attention was all on Pei Huan.

Pei Huan was shirtless.

The bathroom was next to the balcony door. It was just sunset, and the golden sunlight came in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, half of which fell on Pei Huan.

But at this moment, Yan Zimi's body was full of Pei Huan's shadow.

This was the first time he saw Pei Huan like this.

"Student, hey?"

The senior named Yu Nan called him.

Yan Zimi groaned, and immediately looked away.

what's coming?

Oh, what position to play.

Yan Zimi thought for a while: "Assist."

Pei Huan's three roommates were probably used to it, and none of them behaved abnormally towards Pei Huan who came out like this.

Yan Zimi also wanted to blend in as much as possible.

But it seems a bit out of order.

Pei Huan is in good shape, he has muscles, a lot of muscles.

"Support is good!" Yu Nan said excitedly, "We are short of support."

Yan Zimi was a little absent-minded: "But I played very badly."

Xiaodong waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, it's a support, and you have our wild king here."

The wild king had already taken out his clothes from the closet. Even if Yan Zimi didn't look him in the eye, he knew he was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt.

"Is this going to be arranged for me?" Pei Huan dressed quickly.

Yu Nan smiled: "Oh, let's go together, I called the refrigerator, and we happened to be in five rows."

Pei Huan walked towards Yan Zimi: "So you asked him if he would like to?"

Yu Nan snorted, and then asked Yan Zimi: "Do you want to play with us?"

Before Yan Zimi could answer, Pei Huan spoke again: "Is he ashamed to say no to what you're talking about?"

Yu Nan said to Yan Zimi again: "It's okay, you should have your own motorcade, I just ask, it's fine."

Pei Huan continued: "He thinks about it, and I'll give you an answer when I come back tonight."

Yu Nan has nowhere to go crazy: "What are you doing? Who are you?"

Back and forth, Yan Zimi laughed.

Pei Huan picked up the phone and signaled Yan Zimi to leave with his eyes, but Yan Zimi pointed to Pei Huan's locker: "You bring a coat."

Pei Huan shook his head: "It's okay, no need."

Yan Zimi still said, "No, it's cold at night."

Pei Huan: "I'm not afraid of the cold."

Yan Zimi didn't speak, but he didn't move either.

Pei Huan smiled, turned around and opened the closet again, took out a coat and said, "Is it all right? Yan Zimi."

Only then did Yan Zimi stand up: "It's fine."

The two sides left one after the other.

In the dormitory at the back, Zhao Di raised his eyebrows slowly.

Pei Huan and Yan Zimi are here for dinner.

Pei Huan likes spicy food, but no one in his dormitory can eat it, so he hasn't found anyone to go to the Sichuan restaurant outside the campus that opened last week.

Yan Zimi bumped into him.

"We can play games together." Yan Zimi said to Pei Huan just a few steps out of the dormitory.

Pei Huan nodded: "Are you playing support?"

Yan Zimi felt guilty: "Yes."

"We do lack support," he asked, "When do you usually play games?"

Yan Zimi: "Night."

While saying this, the phone in Pei Huan's pocket kept vibrating.

He took it out to see that it was news from the group.

He had already talked for a while in the shower, and now he said it again.

Marshal Nan: "Both Xi Cao and Pei Huan are gone, what has suddenly been lost in life"

Xiaodong: "You can eat too."

Marshal Nan: "Forget it, I'll be constipated for three days"

A handsome dog, Di: "Why are handsome guys so good at eating spicy food?"

Marshal Nan: "Students like this can withstand the ravages of chili peppers"

A handsome dog, Di: "But having said that, Zimi looks so pretty when she smiles."

fire: "Zi Mi?"

fire: "You guys know each other well?"

A handsome dog Dee: "He made me bark like that"

Marshal Nan: "Obviously you want to call it that."

A handsome dog Di: "Find him with more straps, we all welcome him"

Dong is the most handsome: "Ask my junior if we want to play games together at night"

Dong is the most handsome: "Let's call the refrigerator"

Pei Huan put away his phone and asked Yan Zimi, "Are you free tonight?"

Yan Zimi paused: "Yes, why?"

"Playing games," Pei Huan smiled, "What do you think I want to say?"

Yan Zimi shook his head: "No, yes," Yan Zimi added: "I'm free."

Pei Huan turned his head and wanted to say something, but seeing Yan Zimi like this, he swallowed his words and smiled softly.

Why are you blushing again.

When we got downstairs, there was a burst of frolicking outside, and before we could see what was going on, a person rushed over.

He was rushing at Yan Zimi, but before Yan Zimi could react, he was grabbed by Pei Huan and pulled behind Pei Huan.

The man slammed straight into the door.

"No, I can't outrun you." The man at the door smiled, but when he turned around and saw who was beside him, he suddenly stopped smiling.

Yan Zimi also paused.

He is not familiar with him, but this person looks a lot like Lin Sheng.

The man glanced at Pei Huan who was protecting Yan Zimi. He seemed to want to say something, but Pei Huan spoke first.

"Let's go."

The two left without looking back.

The Sichuan restaurant on Tuesday night was not as lively as usual, and the two sat in good seats when they entered.

After scanning the QR code, Yan Zimi looked at the red screen and took a light breath.

"You order."

Yan Zimi put down the phone: "I can do it."

Pei Huan didn't shirk, ordered one from the signboard, and ordered a few more that everyone usually ordered, and then placed the order.

Yan Zimi looked at it on his phone, and Pei Huan chose the spicy one among the spicy items.

Uh……

Ten minutes later, Yan Zimi began to drink the third glass of water at hand, feeling as if he had committed a crime.

Pei Huan finally felt something was wrong.

"Can you really eat spicy food?" Pei Huan asked.

Yan Zimi hesitated for a while between the two answers, and finally decided not to lie.

He took a light breath, briefly relieved the hot feeling on the tip of his tongue, and shook his head: "Not really."

Pei Huan was helpless.

In fact, Yan Zimi didn't eat much, he only served two dishes, and he only picked up a few pieces of meat, but his lips were already too red.

Not only the lips, but also the lower eye sockets are red

He is so white, and it stands out in such a contrast.

Pei Huan picked up an empty large cup on the table and stood up too: "Why can't you tell me if you can't eat spicy food?"

Yan Zimi looked up at Pei Huan, and whispered, "I told you that you won't bring me here."

Pei Huan got his breath stuck in his throat.

He gave another cry of helplessness, and tapped Yan Zimi's forehead lightly with a big cup, Yan Zimi blinked reflexively.

Pei Huan asked, "What to drink?"

Yan Zimi: "Water is fine."

Pei Huan knocked again: "Are you stupid?"