you better be

Cousin was kicked until he coughed several times, and he punched again with a ferocious face, but before the fist reached him, Pei Huan grabbed his wrist.

Then Pei Huan broke off with one hand and directly pressed the man against the wall.

"Fuck! Fuck!" Cousin blushed with anger, "Yan Zimi, you two fight one for nothing!"

After that, he waved his other hand, but it was still held by Pei Huan.

Pei Huan said, "It's not two-on-one, I'm hitting you unilaterally."

"You!" The man on the wall gritted his teeth, "Your name is Pei Huan, right?"

Pei Huan: "What do you want?"

The cousin wanted to say something, but Yan Zimi put the phone to his ear.

"Hi uncle."

The cousin opened his eyes wide, and his voice immediately lowered: "What are you doing?"

Yan Zimi said to the phone: "My cousin is here."

Saying that, Yan Zimi put the phone to his cousin's ear, and the cousin called cowardly: "Dad."

Uncle's voice was loud: "Why are you looking for Mimi again? Don't you feel ashamed enough?"

Cousin clenched his teeth tightly, gasping for breath with rage.

The uncle said again: "Come back now!"

Cousin: "Got it."

After hanging up the phone, Pei Huan also let go of his cousin. He moved his hand, pointed at Yan Zimi and Pei Huan fiercely with his fingers, then turned and left.

After his cousin left, Pei Huan picked up the things that had been knocked down on the ground.

"Why is he here again?" Pei Huan asked Yan Zimi.

Yan Zimi picked up the paper: "A few days ago, he was there for my aunt's birthday, so I said a few words to him."

Pei Huan raised his eyebrows: "You just said a few words to him, and he is so angry?"

Yan Zimi smiled: "Of course I want to talk about the most painful point."

Pei Huan: "Is he afraid of his father?"

Yan Zimi: "Yes."

Pei Huan asked again: "You have something in his hands?"

Yan Zimi blinked and coughed lightly: "It's sort of."

Pei Huan saw that Yan Zimi was a little unnatural, so he didn't continue to ask, but changed the sentence: "How does he know me?"

Yan Zimi avoided Pei Huan's eyes: "I don't know."

Pei Huan felt even more strange, but obviously Yan Zimi didn't want to mention it.

Pei Huan thought for a while and asked, "What will he do next time he comes to see you?"

Yan Zimi: "I'll call uncle again."

Pei Huan laughed: "It's also a way."

Yan Zimi also smiled: "You don't think I'm cheating, you involve the elders or something."

Pei Huan shook his head: "No, how effective and quick can be called cheating," he said, "It's him who is unreasonable."

Yan Zimi laughed again: "You don't know anything, so you just say he is unreasonable?"

Pei Huan: "Anyway, you can't be unreasonable."

Yan Zimi: "Believe me so much."

Pei Huan didn't hesitate: "Yes."

Yan Zimi laughed.

Pei Huan's standing in line like this made him a little flustered.

So after packing up the papers, he moved closer to Pei Huan, with his hands behind his back: "What about you? What are you doing here?"

Pei Huan said, "I'll pick you up."

Yan Zimi suppressed his smile, and deliberately said: "I don't know how to go back?"

Pei Huan actually said, "You don't understand."

After speaking, Pei Huan turned around and handed over a bunch of candied haws on the table beside him.

Strawberry candied haws.

Yan Zimi laughed in his heart, but he still followed the topic just now and said, "Can't I buy it myself?"

After hearing this, Pei Huan said, "Oh," he took the candied haws back, "Then I'll eat it myself."

He actually took it back.

Yan Zimi's eyes were sharp, and he snatched it all at once: "Mine."

Pei Huan laughed and pinched Yan Zimi's cheek: "Can't you buy it yourself?"

What Yan Zimi did was to open the outer package in front of Pei Huan, and then took a hard bite.

Pei Huan asked, "Is it delicious?"

Yan Zimi nodded: "It's delicious."

Pei Huan smiled: "Everything is delicious."

Yan Zimi: "It's not."

It’s not that everything tastes good if you give it to you.

Yan Zimi ate one and gave the second one on the skewer to Pei Huan.

But this guy only took half a bite and let go.

Yan Zimi looked down, Pei Huan's teeth marks were neat.

It does not matter.

Yan Zimi looked up again, and looked at Pei Huan abruptly.

Yan Zimi blinked slightly, picked up the candied haws, and ate the remaining half of Pei Huan.

The strawberry was very big, and he took a big bite, but he didn't go in all at once, leaving a little bit of transparent orange on his lips.

Yan Zimi didn't know about it, but Pei Huan did.

He lowered his gaze, staring at the icing on Yan Zimi's lower lip.

Pei Huan doesn't eat sweets very much.

But it seems like he's OK again.

"Do you still want?"

Seeing Pei Huan staring at him for a long time, Yan Zimi picked up the candied haws.

By the way, I licked the small piece of the lower lip.

Lips are instantly moisturized.

Pei Huan's Adam's apple slipped: "No need," he reached out and squeezed Yan Zimi's face again: "Let's go, go back."

Yan Zimi: "Yes."

After getting on the motorcycle, Yan Zimi had time to recall what happened today.

Especially the swearing that Pei Huan scolded back.

Yan Zimi secretly laughed to himself, why is he a little fond of listening.

interesting.

Unexpectedly, this laughter was heard by Pei Huan, the wind is so strong and the ears are so sharp.

"What are you laughing at?" Pei Huan asked.

Yan Zimi coughed: "It's nothing."

Pei Huan didn't let him go, and even squeezed the brake very childishly.

"Ah~"

Yan Zimi called out.

Pei Huan smiled and asked, "Say it or not."

Yan Zimi: "I won't say anything."

Pei Huan had plenty of ways to cure Yan Zimi, so he squeezed the brake again and again, hitting Yan Zimi again and again.

"Hmm~"

"Hey!"

"Pei Huan!"

After a few times, Yan Zimi lowered his head and bit Pei Huan's shoulder: "I'm laughing at you."

Pei Huan stopped messing: "Why are you laughing at me?"

Yan Zimi: "Laughing at you, you can also curse."

Pei Huan squeezed again: "Because of whom?"

Yan Zimi is proud: "Because of me."

Pei Huan raised his head a little, and bumped against Yan Zimi's helmet: "How dare you bite me."

It didn't take long for the car to go downstairs to the apartment. Tomorrow night is the concert. The two simply made an appointment to meet tomorrow, and then they said goodbye.

Of course Yan Zimi could feel that he was getting more and more drifting, but it was actually Pei Huan's fault for being used to him.

Pei Huan was so used to him, how could he follow him in everything.

Before going to bed at night, Yan Zimi suddenly received a message from Pei Huan.

There is no beginning or end, just a "good night".

With just two simple words, Yan Zimi's heart palpitations were so hopeless.

Then he will go back good night.

The next day came quickly, and with the appointment for the evening, Yan Zimi felt that the day passed very slowly.

Why do people take classes.

Why do people eat.

Why do people do homework.

As a person, you should go to the concert you like with the person you like.

Pei Huan arrived at the school gate 10 minutes earlier than the appointed time, wearing the white sweater and black sports jacket hinted at by Yan Zimi, looking extremely handsome.

Before Pei Huan saw Yan Zimi, Yan Zimi sneaked around from farther behind, and poked Pei Huan's right shoulder first childishly.

Logically speaking, Pei Huan should be looking there, but after Yan Zimi quickly walked to the left, Pei Huan turned his head and looked to the left.

"Hahaha." Suddenly meeting each other, Yan Zimi burst out laughing: "How do you know!"

Pei Huan laughed: "I saw you a long time ago."

Yan Zimi: "Then you are amazing."

Yan Zimi is also wearing a white sweater and black jacket today, but his jacket is shorter.

The shoes are also white as agreed.

It's the exact same color scheme.

While talking, Yan Zimi saw Pei Huan's gaze trying to glance at his ear, so Yan Zimi tilted his head to let him see that he was wearing "h" today.

By the way.

Yan Zimi took out a small box from his pocket.

"Give you."

Pei Huan asked "what?", took it and opened it.

Inside the box is a black necklace that Yan Zimi specially asked someone to make, the other half of his earrings, and the H test strip.

Yan Zimi said, "You don't seem to be wearing a necklace."

Pei Huan took out the necklace with a smile: "Then you give it back."

Saying that, he put on the necklace in seconds.

Perfect for today's outfit.

Pei Huan didn't ride a motorcycle today. The two of them took a taxi to a shopping mall near the concert venue for dinner, and then arrived at the venue according to the time.

On the way, Yan Zimi asked Pei Huan: "Have you heard their songs?"

Pei Huan said: "I've been making up for it these days," he said with a smile, "Otherwise I'm afraid they will be beaten by their fans."

Yan Zimi patted Pei Huan on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I won't hit you."

Pei Huan: "It was you who hit me."

Yan Zimi asked again: "How do you sing? I haven't heard you sing yet."

Pei Huan: "I have tone deafness."

Yan Zimi: "I don't believe it unless you sing it to me."

Pei Huan shook his head: "Farewell, it will damage my image."

Yan Zimi laughed: "Then I want to hear it even more."

Pei Huan: "If it were us, you would listen as much as you want."

Yan Zimi raised his eyebrows, he felt that Pei Huan had omitted something behind us in this sentence.

But Yan Zimi didn't ask.

Pei Huan said, "When will Teacher Yan sing for me?"

Yan Zimi's eyes suddenly rolled down: "I don't."

Pei Huan: "Is it so easy to refuse?"

Yan Zimi raised his head: "Yes."

Pei Huan smiled: "Oops, I'm at a loss."

Of course Yan Zimi said, "Yes."

Yul came to Lancheng three years ago, and Yan Zimi also went there at that time.

But at that time he went alone, and his mood was different from now.

I am so happy today.

Chatting, the two went inside.

The ticket that Pei Huan bought was not too far in the front, but it wasn't in the back either. The seat was not bad. Not long after he sat down, the concert started.

Yul's songs can be quiet or noisy. When they are quiet, the voices that sing into people's hearts can even make the fans around them cry.

But when the trouble broke out, the scene was a mess like crazy. Everyone obviously met for the first time, but it seemed that they were friends who had known each other for a long time, and they cheered and sang together.

Fortunately, Pei Huan hugged Yan Zimi tightly at the scene, otherwise the two might be dragged away by the crowd.

Concerts can always hit a certain point in people's hearts. When they go back, everyone's state is obviously different from when they came.

After eleven o'clock, everyone dispersed, and Yan Zimi, who was waiting for the bus at the door, was still a little confused.

Today Yul sang a lot of his favorite songs.

"I'm so happy." Yan Zimi's voice was a little raised.

He made his hand into a microphone, and asked Pei Huan, "Excuse me, this fake fan, are you happy?"

Pei, a fake fan, smiled, and lowered his head to approach Yan Zimi's microphone: "Happy."

Yan Zimi took the microphone back and used it himself: "Then please sing me his song that you plan to listen to?"

Pei Huan said: "Sing his two tigers."

Yan Zimi laughed: "So I'm going to sing "The End", I know."

Pei Huan followed Yan Zimi and smiled too, reached out and put his hand on Yan Zimi's shoulder, pulling him a little closer.

Only then did Yan Zimi realize that someone was passing by.

By the way, Pei Huan flicked his earrings lightly.

"So happy?" Pei Huan asked.

Yan Zimi put away the microphone: "Yes."

"It's great to make Teacher Yan so happy," Pei Huan nodded, "The ticket is worth it."

Yan Zimi said, "Thank you, Teacher Pei."

Pei Huan shook his head: "This title is not acceptable."

Yan Zimi's eyes bent down.

Brother wanted to whisper, so he leaned closer: "Thank you, brother."

Pei Huan squeezed Yan Zimi's chin: "It's worth it."

On the way back, Yan Zimi listened to the song "End" for Pei Huan, and asked Pei Huan how many songs this song appeared tonight.

Of course Pei Huan couldn't answer.

Yan Zimi then punished Pei Huan for singing this song when the time came, and told him to study hard, and Teacher Yan would check it.

What Pei Huan could do was to say yes.

I can only say: "I will do whatever Teacher Yan asks me to do."

It is true that Pei Huan is too used to Yan Zimi.

Yan Zimi felt that tonight, some of his hormones were secreted too much, so it was good.

When he arrived at the complex, Pei Huan routinely sent him upstairs.

There was still a lot of chatting in the car, and for some reason, when they got into the elevator, the two of them stopped talking.

The sudden silence seemed to have relieved Yan Zimi a little.

He watched the number rise little by little, and an unknown nerve in his body was itching.

After getting out of the elevator, the voice-activated lights turned on as usual.

With such a long corridor, it's hard for Yan Zimi not to think of Pei Huan's psychedelic night here one day.

Coupled with the various events of the past few days.

It's hard not to wonder...

"Go to bed early at night, don't get too excited." Yan Zimi opened the door, and Pei Huan said this to him.

Yan Zimi snorted, but he didn't go in right away, but turned his head.

"Pei Huan."

Yan Zimi yelled.

Pei Huan: "What's wrong?"

Yan Zimi swallowed, hesitated for a while before saying, "You know I like boys."

Pei Huan seemed to pause before answering: "So?"

Yan Zimi breathed slowly, he raised his eyes but looked back halfway.

I was a little afraid to look at Pei Huan.

"So," Yan Zimi's heart started beating wildly: "So you treat me like this, aren't you afraid that I might misunderstand you?"

After saying this, Yan Zimi felt hot all over, and subconsciously licked his lips, not to mention not daring to look at Pei Huan.

A few seconds later, Pei Huan spoke.

He asked back, "What do you think?"

Yan Zimi shook his head slightly: "I don't know."

Pei Huan seemed to smile, and then he said: "If I say, I just want you to misunderstand?"

A tense nerve in Yan Zimi's heart snapped because of this sentence.

He raised his head slowly and looked at Pei Huan.

Pei Huan smiled at Yan Zimi with his gentle eyebrows, raised his hand and pushed Yan Zimi's head, and pushed him into the door.

"Good night." Pei Huan said.

Yan Zimi didn't know how he got in, nor how stunned he was when he watched Pei Huan leave.

I only know that after he went in and closed the door, his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

"What if I just want to misunderstand you?"

It seemed that Pei Huan's words still lingered in his ears.

Yan Zimi took a deep breath, then let it out slowly, and then, the phone in his pocket rang.

It's a message from Pei Huanfa, two pieces.

fire: "Yan Zimi"

fire: "I'm chasing you"