you better be

After returning the phone to Pei Huan, Pei Huan sent the ticket to Yan Zimi.

Although he had already read it on Pei Huan's phone, Yan Zimi read it several times after receiving it.

"How did you get it?" Yan Zimi was curious.

Pei Huan said, "I can get it if I want it."

Zhao Di in front laughed out loud, he couldn't help it.

"Our brother Huan has worked hard for these two tickets."

Yu Nan also turned his head: "I will testify."

Xiaodong also said, "I probably made 100 phone calls this morning."

Yan Zimi smirked, then turned to look at Pei Huan.

Pei Huan said, "I didn't make 100 calls."

So just deny this?

In front of so many people, Yan Zimi felt a little uncomfortable, he looked at the seat number on the phone again, and asked, "How much is it?"

Before Pei Huan could answer, Zhao Di yelled in front of him: "This is your fault, Zimi, what kind of money do you want to ask Brother Huan?"

Yu Nan followed again: "That's right, Brother Huan's is yours."

Xiaodong smiled with his head down, but didn't say anything.

Yan Zimi slightly raised his eyebrows and looked up at Pei Huan, who was just smiling.

strange.

"correct."

"correct."

Zhao Di and Pei Huan suddenly spoke at the same time.

Zhao Di laughed immediately: "You say it, you say it, you say it first."

Pei Huan smiled and poked Zhao Di on the back with his mobile phone: "It's almost there."

Zhao Di flinched: "Haha, I know."

Yan Zimi asked Pei Huan, "What's wrong?"

Pei Huan: "Your blood test report is out."

Yan Zimi said: "How do you say?"

Pei Huan: "The item of cat dander is positive."

Yan Zimi pouted all of a sudden: "Okay."

it is as expected.

Pei Huan touched Yan Zimi's head: "It's okay, call me if you want to play with the cat in the future, I'll watch you."

Yan Zimi: "What if you're not by my side?"

Zhao Di turned his head in front again: "Why is he not by your side?"

Pei Huan: "Zhao Di."

Zhao Di laughed: "Wrong, wrong."

Pei Huan asked Zhao Di: "What are you doing wrong?"

Zhao Di said: "It's nothing serious, I just want to ask where Zimi went last night, didn't he come over because of something urgent?"

After Zhao Di said this, Yan Zimi obviously felt Pei Huan's hand on his shoulder pause.

Yan Zimi originally wanted to wait a while to tell Pei Huan while chatting on the phone, but it was the same.

"I went to see my father and an uncle yesterday," Yan Zimi said, "The thing is..."

Having just said this, Pei Huan suddenly interrupted him: "See your father?"

Yan Zimi nodded: "Yes."

Pei Huan seemed to think about it for a while, and he was puzzled: "Aren't you going to see your senior?"

"Senior?" Yan Zimi was puzzled: "No."

Pei Huan paused again before asking, "Why are you so anxious to see Dad all of a sudden?"

Yan Zimi then briefly talked about the painting, and explained to Zhao Di: "I'm really sorry, I didn't catch up yesterday."

Zhao Di sighed: "If it's a big deal, then your business must be important."

After Zhao Di finished speaking, he said loudly: "So Pei Huan, you think Zimi went to see his senior?"

Pei Huan put his hand into his pocket unnaturally: "Yes."

Zhao Di's expression paused for a moment, and then: "Hahahaha, the fucking case has been solved." He didn't laugh enough to himself, so he turned his head and patted Yu Nan's chest hard: "Isn't it interesting."

Yu Nan clutched his chest: "Are you sick?"

After leaving the cafeteria and about to part again, Yan Zimi was ready to say goodbye in his heart, but Pei Huan said, "Go back with you."

This Zhao Di laughed again.

He turned his head and said: "Zimi, why don't you apply to move back to the dormitory, it's going to be a different place..." He coughed himself, and changed his words: "This makes our brother Huan really hard."

Yan Zimi really thought about it.

Pei Huan pulled Yan Zimi away: "Don't worry about him."

The two separated from them.

On the way, Yan Zimi said to Pei Huan: "I can move back to the dormitory, my bed is still free."

Pei Huan also thought about it and asked, "Is it convenient?"

Yan Zimi: "It's convenient if you only sleep occasionally."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and gave Pei Huan a look.

Pei Huan actually accepted Yan Zimi's words that he didn't have the nerve to say: "The dormitory is closer to me, and it's easier for me to find you."

That's right, that's what it means.

Pei Huan continued: "If you sleep occasionally, you just need to get a quilt and simple daily necessities."

Yan Zimi smiled inwardly.

Yes yes, that's it.

After Pei Huan finished speaking, he asked, "So it's Zhao Di who said that, and you're thinking about moving back?"

Yan Zimi let out an uh.

This sentence is wrong.

Yan Zimi said vaguely: "It's a good suggestion, everyone says the same."

Pei Huan squeezed Yan Zimi's twitch: "If you want to move call me, I will be your free labor."

Yan Zimi smiled: "Okay."

What happened last night was not so specific just now, so Yan Zimi told Pei Huan in detail on the way back.

It also includes the role played by his seniors.

After finishing speaking, Pei Huan said in the first sentence: "I didn't really like your senior at the beginning, why are you so afraid of favors now?"

Yan Zimi said, "One yard is worth one yard." He smiled at Pei Huan: "I'm too afraid of favors."

Pei Huan: "What's the matter, have you suffered a loss?"

Yan Zimi thought for a while, "That's right," he said, "When I was in high school, I asked a classmate to do me a favor. Later, that classmate used this to make me do very bad things and kidnapped me morally."

Pei Huan nodded and said indifferently, "So you really like your senior."

"Why are you here again?" Yan Zimi smiled, "Didn't I just say I appreciate it?"

Yan Zimi said again: "Did you misunderstand me, we didn't jump on it because we were men."

Pei Huan laughed all of a sudden, and pulled Yan Zimi over, pinching his face: "What do I mean?"

Yan Zimi: "Who knows."

Pei Huan said helplessly, "I'm not."

Pei Huan asked again: "So which one do you like?"

Yan Zimi: "How would I know, everyone likes differently."

Pei Huan: "What about you? What do you like?" Before Yan Zimi could speak, Pei Huan continued: "Anyone you like?"

Yan Zimi moaned twice: "What are you doing?"

Pei Huan: "Ask."

Yan Zimi: "Do I look like someone I like?"

Pei Huan: "I can't see it."

Yan Zimi said again: "So what if you have it? What if you don't have it?"

Pei Huan: "It's one thing to have it, but it's the same thing not to be."

Yan Zimi: "What's the matter, what's the matter if it's not?"

Pei Huan smiled: "Yan Zimi, what are you doing?"

Yan Zimi also laughed.

But he stopped talking.

He didn't have the guts to say he liked it, and he didn't have the ability to return the question to Pei Huan.

Fortunately, Pei Huan stopped asking.

It didn't take long to arrive at the door of Yan Zimi's house. Yan Zimi opened the door and went in, and thanked Pei Huan word by word.

"Thank you for the fruit you bought, thank you for helping me get the tickets, and thank you for treating me to noodles." Now that he has thanked so much, Yan Zimi simply continued to talk nonsense: "Thank you for helping me with English tutoring, thank you for teaching me I play, thank you..."

Yan Zimi began to roll his eyes.

What else is coming?

Pei Huan just smiled and stood opposite him to greet his thanks, with an expression that I want to see how much more you can thank.

After a few seconds, Yan Zimi said, "Thank you for buying me milk tea."

Pei Huan laughed out loud: "Why don't you write me a thank you letter."

Yan Zimi: "You think beautifully."

Pei Huan tilted his head: "Why, thanks to me so much, my favor is no longer a favor?"

Yan Zimi opened his mouth, but quickly swallowed the air.

He took a step back and covered half of his body behind the door: "You are different."

Pei Huan laughed even more because of this sentence: "Don't pay it back?"

Yan Zimi said stiffly, "I won't pay it back."

Pei Huan: "Do I have to ask you to pay it back?"

Yan Zimi thought for a while: "Okay then, what do you want?"

Pei Huan: "Can I do anything?"

Yan Zimi tilted his head: "That's not okay, you mention it first, and I'll think about it later."

Pei Huan gave a long cry: "Is this your attitude to return my favor?"

Yan Zimi was proud: "Yes, how is it?"

Pei Huan nodded lightly: "Very good, not bad, just treat me like this."

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and rubbed Yan Zimi's head: "I'm leaving."

Yan Zimi's tone was light and picky: "Goodbye."

Pei Huan: "Close the door."

Yan Zimi finally beckoned to Pei Huan and closed the door.

But he didn't continue immediately, but turned around and leaned against the door.

Why is this a bit over the top.

Yan Zimi pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, but still felt that something was weird.

First of all, he heard it and remembered it. Before answering his father's call yesterday, he did answer the senior's call and was seen by Pei Huan.

So he also saw that Pei Huan misunderstood yesterday that he was in a hurry to see the senior.

Not only him, Zhao Di also saw it.

Let's talk about Zhao Di.

Yan Zimi could easily tell that today Zhao Di was talking about Xiao Jiujiu.

Even Nan and Xiaodong are agreeing.

but if……

But clearly...

But when he came out, Pei Huan was comforting him as a straight man.

Just a few days ago.

Moreover, Zhao Di is a boy who is very knowledgeable in this area, so it cannot be ruled out that he is blind.

Yan Zimi seems to be able to introduce many things, but he can also overthrow these things.

He sighed helplessly.

It's really not what he wanted to misunderstand. Look at what Pei Huan has been doing these days.

The unfinished fruit is still in hand, such a big box, it is too full to eat.

Yan Zimi didn't know who to take out his anger on, so he had to bite the cherries hard.

In the afternoon, he has a full class, and after the class, he goes to the studio for class in the evening.

After class, he was packing up the things in the studio when he suddenly heard movement outside the door.

He turned his head to look, and when he saw who was coming, his expression turned bad all of a sudden.

annoying cousin.

"What are you doing here?" Yan Zimi continued to pack the paper in his hand.

But before the paper was stacked, the man rushed over suddenly, and slapped the paper with his palm, causing the paper to be scattered all over the ground in an instant.

"Are you sick?" Yan Zimi asked.

Cousin laughed loudly: "You are the one who is sick, gay."

Yan Zimi grabbed his cousin by the collar: "Want to fight?"

Cousin is not afraid at all: "You fucking beat me, I want to see what they think of you after they know you beat me." Cousin grabbed Yan Zimi's wrist: "It's pretty good, Yan Zimi, don't you? I lent you 2000 yuan, do you need it!"

Yan Zimi pushed his cousin away: "Are you here to pay back the money?"

Cousin shouted: "Return to your mother!"

Yan Zimi leaned against the table and smiled: "You must have been scolded very badly by your uncle."

This sentence really hit my cousin's pain point, he yelled "I'm a mother!", and rushed over with his fist.

But before he reached Yan Zimi, someone grabbed him by the collar.

Then he was pulled by someone, and he fell to the ground directly.

Pei Huan didn't know when he came over, he dragged his cousin away and stood in front of Yan Zimi.

"why is it you again?"

The people on the ground also yelled: "Why the hell is it you again!"

He got up in embarrassment, and then suddenly laughed: "Yan Zimi, I think you are quite capable, you can't hook up with anyone."

Cousin smiled and said to Pei Huan, "Dude, do you know he's gay?"

Pei Huan frowned: "Do I know what it's about you?"

Cousin said: "Then you know..."

Before my cousin finished speaking, there was a bang, and a glass of cold water was splashed on my cousin's face.

"Bah, bah!" Cousin wiped his face: "Yan Zi is looking for my mother!"

After the cousin finished speaking, he wanted to go up again, but before he got close to Yan Zimi, he was kicked away by Pei Huan.

Pei Huan returned the words to him: "I am a grass mud mother!"