you better be

Pei Huan scanned the menu again, ordered the few light dishes in this restaurant, and called the waiter, emphasizing that they should not be spicy.

Yan Zimi drank a few more sips of water, a little embarrassed to look Pei Huan in the eye.

"Dare to eat?"

With Pei Huan's words, Yan Zimi realized that he subconsciously wanted to pick up a dish.

So he silently put down his chopsticks: "Oh."

Pei Huan also put down his chopsticks: "If you say you can't eat spicy food, we'll change to another restaurant."

Yan Zimi nodded slightly.

Pei Huan: "Or do you think I will break my promise?"

Yan Zimi hurriedly shook his head: "No, no."

When Pei Huan said this, Yan Zimi kept his head down.

There are a few ambient lights on each table in this store. When the lights are shining, there are shadows of hair, mirror frames, and eyelashes on Yan Zimi's face.

Only then did Pei Huan realize that Yan Zimi's eyelashes were very long.

But now, he is like a child educated by his parents.

Pei Huan swallowed everything, and smiled to himself.

"Do you still want water?" Pei Huan asked.

Yan Zimi shook his head: "No need, it's not so spicy anymore."

Pei Huan said again: "Wipe the sweat off your forehead."

Yan Zimi: "Oh."

Yan Zimi took out two tissues, pressed them on his forehead, turned around and wiped his neck.

He glanced at Pei Huan in the middle, but quickly looked away.

Pei Huan was amused by Yan Zimi: "Did I bully you?"

Yan Zimi shook his head: "No."

He didn't look like he was being bullied, so wronged.

Although Yan Zimi said he didn't want any more water, Pei Huan still refilled his glass.

When they came back, all their dishes were served.

Pei Huan put down Yan Zimi's water, moved the plate slightly, and put the dishes for Yan Zimi in front of him.

After that, the two of them didn't talk much, it was a natural way for the two boys to eat, and they ate their own food if they had nothing to do.

Yan Zimi never talked much, and Pei Huan was not a talkative person, so he became even more silent during the meal.

But Yan Zimi seems to have done one more thing.

He actually didn't want to, but he just couldn't help looking at Pei Huan.

If Pei Huan just looked up, he would look out of the corner of his eye, and if Pei Huan lowered his head, he would quickly look directly at him.

At first, he didn't realize that he had made such a small move, but he found out later that Pei Huan raised his head unexpectedly and met his eyes suddenly.

Fortunately, Pei Huan didn't feel that there was anything wrong, so he lowered his head, picked up the food, and continued eating.

The meal ended in a pretty normal time frame.

Yan Zimi put down his chopsticks and secretly scanned the QR code, only to find that Pei Huan had already paid.

He pouted, and began to wonder, if he told Pei Huan that he owed Pei Huan a meal, would Pei Huan think why he was so endless.

"Are you full?" Pei Huan also put down his chopsticks.

Yan Zimi nodded: "I'm full."

Pei Huan took the coat hanging behind the chair: "Let's go."

When they arrived at the door, a gust of wind blew over from outside, Yan Zimi reminded: "Do you want to wear clothes?"

Pei Huan smiled, and picked up the clothes on his arms: "Okay, put them on."

Yan Zimi lowered his head and pushed his eyes, hiding a brief smile in the palm of his hand.

Pei Huan said again: "This meal is not counted, I will take you to eat something else next time."

Yan Zimi turned to look at Pei Huan.

Pei Huan: "Isn't it too much to call you an idiot again?"

Yan Zimi didn't hide his smile this time, his eyes in the frame slightly curved: "You are an idiot."

This Sichuan restaurant opened next to the school gate, so the two arrived at the school within a few steps.

It happened to be a school bus, so it didn't take long for them to be sent to the door of the boys' dormitory by the school bus.

After getting off the car, Pei Huan asked Yan Zimi, "What building is your building?"

Yan Zimi thought for a while: "It's far away."

Pei Huan probably interpreted this sentence as the dormitory building a little further in, so he didn't continue to ask, but shook the phone in his hand: "They are urging to play the game."

Yan Zimi nodded: "Go back and drive."

Pei Huan: "Do you usually have a motorcade?"

Yan Zimi shook his head: "No."

Pei Huan: "Play by yourself?"

"Occasionally with friends," Yan Zimi said, "They say you are a good jungler."

Pei Huan replied "It's okay," and asked Yan Zimi, "Who do you usually support?"

"Anything," Yan Zimi said, "I'll be playing jungler today."

Pei Huan smiled: "Follow me."

Yan Zimi: "Yes."

Pei Huan immediately pressed his hand on Yan Zimi's head: "Be my little follower."

Yan Zimi smiled: "Yes."

After Yan Zimi finished speaking, she pursed her lips and pushed her glasses again: "But I'm not very good."

Pei Huan: "No one is strong, just hit whatever you want."

"Okay," Yan Zimi put his hands in his pockets, "I want to see how wild your wild king is."

Pei Huan: "I'm going to be nervous when you're like this. To be your wild king, you have to fight hard."

Yan Zimi said: "No one is strong, just hit whatever you want."

Pei Huan turned to look at Yan Zimi and laughed.

Yan Zimi also laughed.

Too bad, there is a little bit of happiness.

When he got back to the apartment, the first thing Yan Zimi did was to open the game.

Pei Huan was already online, and as soon as he entered the homepage, he was pulled into the team.

The two seniors in Pei Huan's dormitory also started arguing.

"Student, you finally arrived at the dormitory. How far is your dormitory?"

Yan Zimi could tell it was Yu Nan's voice.

"I opened it."

It was Xiaodong's voice.

Yan Zimi turned on the microphone and took out the earphones.

As soon as he put it on, Pei Huan's voice came from his ears: "Did you just arrive?"

Because of the transmission of sound waves, Pei Huan's voice was a little different from what he heard in reality.

A little heavier, more magnetic.

Yan Zimi: "Ask me?"

Pei Huan obviously smiled: "Otherwise?"

"It's far away," Yan Zimi thought for a while and said, "I don't live on campus."

Yu Nan heard the words: "Where do you live on campus? Is your home in Blue City?"

Yan Zimi: "No, I live in the apartment off campus."

There is an apartment complex near the school, Yan Zimi believes they all know it.

Yu Nan said loudly: "That shouldn't be the place where you eat, isn't it closer to yours?"

Yan Zimi pursed his lips.

Yes, that restaurant is at the gate of his community.

So he dared not speak.

But Pei Huan opened his mouth without saying anything, just called his name: "Yan Zimi."

Yan Zimi paused for a moment, her voice became quieter, and she took the initiative to say: "I'm an idiot."

These words successfully made Pei Huan smile: "It's good that you know."

He asked again: "Why?"

Yan Zimi: "No reason."

This match took a long time, they went in after saying this sentence, and cut off the topic directly.

Yu Nan yelled, "Forbidden heroes."

Everyone started discussing which heroes to ban, and at the same time, a message popped up on Yan Zimi's phone.

fire: "Are you being polite to me, sorry to tell me?"

Yan Zimi has already banned, he quit to reply: "No"

How can this be explained?

No matter how you explain it, Pei Huan won't understand...

Yan Zimi was hesitating when Pei Huan sent a message.

fire: "Call the senior"

Yan Zimi was a little stunned, but still pressed the voice button and called softly: "Senior."

The acoustic director transmitted electromagnetic waves from Pei Huan's earphones into his ears.

Under the overlapping background sound of the game, he smiled.

He actually just wanted Yan Zimi to type.

Why is this so obedient.

fire: "If you know you're called a senior, you shouldn't be so polite to me"

fire: "Say whatever you want in the future"

After Pei Huan finished typing this line, he clicked on Yan Zimi's 2-second voice.

He laughed again after listening.

Yan Zimi: "Got it"

Yan Zimi went in again, just in time for him to choose a hero.

"Why are you two going out to have a private chat?" Yu Nan said, "What can't be said in the team."

Xiaodong followed: "That's right."

Yu Nan asked again: "What hero do you choose, junior?"

What kind of hero can Yan Zimi choose? He has no choice. There is only one support with high proficiency.

He is very unfamiliar with the auxiliary column, so it takes a relatively long time to click OK.

So, he fooled the truth again.

He did play support for a few rounds, but only a few rounds.

This time, I chose this hero because his friend has played a hero with a high level of proficiency, so that he won't be seen.

He is a jungler, how can he join this team?He also collided with Pei Huan.

After he finished the selection, Yu Nan shouted: "Your rank, this level of proficiency, I'm afraid you have Brother Ye Wang."

Yan Zimi hummed: "No."

It wasn't him, it was his friend's brother Yewang.

His friend was chasing a boy some time ago. That boy was a jungler. His friend didn't have enough rank, so he borrowed his account.

Here he assisted more than 600 rounds, almost all of which were played by his friends.

Yu Nan didn't ask any more questions, neither did Yan Zimi.

After all, it's not a big deal, it's just a casual chat, no one cares.

At the beginning, he and Pei Huan went to the wild area to close the field, but not long after, the people on the opposite side broke in arrogantly.

Yan Zimi followed Pei Huan to release his skills. Seeing that Pei Huan didn't seem to want to catch up, he didn't even push or pull, and went directly to kill him.

A few seconds later, Pei Huan took blood.

Probably because of their habit of playing games, after the voice notification, the three of them said at the same time: "Bull, bull."

Pei Huan didn't speak, but turned his head and continued to clean up his mess.

But Yu Nan said: "Student, your wild king is better than our brother Huan."

Of course Yan Zimi said, "Pei Huan is amazing."

Yu Nan seemed to be praising him: "Of course, our Huan brother is the wild king among the wild kings."

Pei Huan still didn't speak.

After a while, Yan Zimi saw that Pei Huan suddenly pressed an unnecessary skill, quickly took the little wild monster away, and then walked away through the wall.

Yan Zimi followed behind, also waiting for his skills to cool down.

When we arrived at the enemy's wild area, the sound came from the earphone again.

"Oh, why are you taking my water?"

It was Yu Nan who was speaking.

Then came Pei Huan: "This is mine."

Yu Nan: "It hasn't been opened yet, I'll buy a bottle and return it to you tomorrow."

Pei Huan said, "Go downstairs and buy it yourself."

When Yan Zimi finished his big move, he immediately rode on Pei Huan's head.

It happened that the shooter was about to arrest someone, so Pei Huan led Yan Zimi over there, jumped over the tower neatly and killed him.

"Niu Niu Niu."

"awesome."

……

Pei Huan left after killing someone, without looking back at his own business.

Yan Zimi also fell off his head, making a weak contribution from the sidelines.

After a small dragon was collected by Pei Huan, Yan Zimi wanted to jump on Pei Huan, but Pei Huan turned around handsomely and went to the middle.

"Wait for me." Yan Zimi couldn't help but speak.

Pei Huan paused when he heard it, and Yan Zimi took several steps to reach it.

While Yao floated up in a beautiful arc, the small speaker in the upper left corner followed closely.

Pei Huan said, "I thought you were the only wild king."