Ye Jue found that something was wrong.

Someone in the building restored the floor owner, he clicked to open it, and took a look.

——In the post of Xingfanglou, there must be this handsome guy, the same tallness can't hide his handsomeness!

Ye Jue immediately exited the post, typed the three words "Xingfanglou" in the search bar, countless posts were arranged neatly, he clicked in one by one, and soon found the high-reply post that also had a photo.

[Original: Haidilao, has anyone seen this handsome guy?Is there any contact information, please ask for a lot of money! 】

In midsummer, the air conditioner is turned on in the Xingfang Building, and there are scattered people in the empty classroom. The boy in black is sitting in the corner of the last row, with a baseball cap on his hair, sitting in a lazy and casual posture, with his long legs slack in front of him. He raised his head slightly, revealing half of his chiseled side face, not knowing what he was looking at.

The sense of familiarity bursts out of the picture.

Ye Jue's scalp was numb, and Pei Heng in this period was simply a copy of Ji Yi.

No... It should be said that the prototype of Ji Yi was Pei Heng of this period!

After returning to reality, he never talked with Pei Heng about the illusory world. He regarded everything as a sour and sweet dream, and Pei Heng accommodated him without any explanation.

Only now, he suddenly found that the fact that he traveled into the book seemed to have a lot to say, and the existence of Ji Yi was not without purpose. Out of trust in Pei Heng, he suppressed the overwhelming feeling in his heart and continued to read.

There were all kinds of replies, few of which were useful, but Ye Jue was startled when he finally saw a serious reply with clues.

——I saw this boy in the Faculty of Arts building. He seems to know our dean.

The dean of the Faculty of Arts, Zhang Hesen, Ye Jue and his WeChat.

Zhang Hesen taught them professional courses. He was a very gentle teacher. He gave his contact information to the students as soon as he was in class, so that everyone could contact him at any time.

Ye Jue thought for a while, showing a thoughtful expression.

... He was sure that Pei Heng's visit to the Dean of the Faculty of Arts must have something to do with him.

Did anything happen to him three years ago?

He was in his sophomore year at this time. In his sophomore year, he was a loner, three points and one line. He was either busy with studies or part-time off-campus. He returned to the dormitory very late every day, and he was not close to his roommates. There are still some contradictions...

and many more.

Ye Jue's expression changed slowly, and he tightened his palm on the phone. He remembered that something happened to him in his sophomore year.

But it can be big or small, but it also made him nervous for a long time.

At noon that day, Ye Jue and Pei Heng had lunch. In the afternoon, Pei Heng had an international meeting to hold. During this time, he was very busy. Apart from being with him, he was busy with work and rehabilitation.

Ye Jue was drinking iced fruit tea. The fruit tea with honey was sweet but not greasy, and it was refreshing with lemon. He sighed comfortably. In hot summer, he should drink something cold to relieve the heat.

The meal was eaten in the ward, the curtains were opened, the bright sunlight poured in, and the faint fragrance of lilies wafted out.

He was sitting on the head of the bed with bare feet, the slender and beautiful Ruifeng eyes were smudged by the light like fragments of gold, the eyes were glistening with water, drooping down carelessly, making the red moles at the end of the eyes even more attractive.

The latest hit drama is being broadcast on TV. The hero is a foreigner who came to China to study. Because the language is not good, he has a crash course in Chinese. The heroine is the teacher of the crash course. The plot progresses to the hero’s first exam. Solemnly wrote "I am a foreigner, and I came to China to sell" on the board.

The angry heroine used a red pen to revise "I am a foreigner and came to China to study" on the test paper for him.

Ye Jue was amused and laughed, holding the water glass specially prepared by the hospital, which was as big as his two fists, drinking and having fun, his lips looked soft and rosy because of the water.

Pei Heng looked at him quietly, with gloomy eyes, suddenly untied the button on his collar that restricted his breathing, and got on the bed.

Ye Jue's line of sight was inexplicably blocked, and he was a little strange: "Why?"

He looked at Pei Heng who was approaching suddenly, the water glass in his hand was taken away, his jaw was raised immediately, and a heavy, hot kiss fell down.

It's a bit heavy dear.

His tongue was sore from being sucked, the only sweetness in his mouth was coaxed by Pei Heng to lick it away.

When the curtain is set, it will be drawn automatically when it is lunch break.

The room suddenly became groggy.

Ye Jue couldn't take it anymore, a layer of sweat broke out on his back, his hair stuck to his cheeks, and the water vapor was hazy. He frowned, wanting to beg for mercy.

Pei Heng was very measured, buried his neck and kissed him gently, the kiss was very broken, and his voice was as gentle as ever: "Baby, open your mouth, let me see if it's swollen?"

Ye Jue generally didn't dare to believe what Pei Heng said at this time.

But out of trust in Pei Heng, he still opened his mouth, and he was about to close it when he looked at it. His soft lips were already swollen, the tip of his tongue was hidden behind his teeth, and the color was bright red, "... fine."

He consciously didn't say anything excessive, "I'm a little thirsty, I want to drink water."

The ice in the fruit tea melted in a while, so I have to drink it quickly.

He absent-mindedly pushed Pei Heng, wanting to get off his lap, but in the next second, his waist was tightened again, and a warm hand came under his clothes.

Ye Jue was startled, and turned his head: "...Brother?"

Pei Heng looked down at him, with a gentle smile on his lips, but his eyes were so deep that he couldn't understand, calling him softly in his ear: "Baby."

Ye Jue didn't speak, his breathing became short of breath instantly, trembling, he climbed onto his neck.

He had an extremely beautiful appearance, his eyelashes were wet with water vapor, and tremblingly drooped, his eyebrows were like ink, and his eyes were like lacquer. A well-balanced ink painting.

Pei Heng hugged him, and gently patted his waist with the other hand, with a hint of pampering in it, but his eyes grew darker, and his Adam's apple couldn't stop rolling: "It will be ready soon."

……

Nursing homes are the most thoughtful.

Knowing that Ye Jue was deficient in vitamins, he simply made fruit tea to make fun of it.

The fruit tea was made with lemon, cherry, orange pulp, watermelon cubes and passion fruit.

The ice cubes undulate, become smaller and smaller, and gradually melt into the tea and disappear. The cherries are soaked and swollen, and the lemon juice is oozing out, mixed with the sweet and sour passion fruit, making the whole room refreshing fruity.

Pei Heng was about to eat the cherries in the fruit tea, but Ye Jue hurriedly stopped him. He was a little annoyed, and his temper was not so good when it was lunch break. Falling down, said: "...don't eat it."

Pei Heng put down the cherry meat obediently, and hugged him with strong arms. The air conditioner was on in the room, which made it a little dry, and his voice was a little hoarse, deep, with a smile: "Baby, are you sleepy?"

When Ye Jue heard this name now, his flesh ached.

He closed his eyes and didn't look at Pei Heng. When Pei Heng turned over, his breathing suddenly became disturbed: "...Well, I'm sleepy."

Pei Heng put his arms around his waist, pressed his chin against his shoulder, and breathed hot and evenly, coaxing him: "Okay."

……

When Ye Jue woke up again, it was already dark.

He didn't fall asleep until after three o'clock in the afternoon. There was a new cup of fruit tea by the bed, and he simply made slices of lemon, passion fruit and other fruits.

His throat was so dry, he had no clothes on, and he went to the bathroom to wash for a while with bare feet.

When he came back, he slowly climbed onto the bed and looked around. Sure enough, Pei Heng, who was usually thoughtful and appropriate, forgot to prepare clothes for him. Tilt up, drink two sips of water to soothe your mind.

The phone rang, indicating that there was a message notification.

Ye Jue unlocked and opened the screen, and saw the newly downloaded forum app.

He remembered the speculation in the morning, and after some work at noon, he didn't want to talk to Pei Heng for the time being, so he opened WeChat, found the old dean's WeChat, thought for a few seconds, and sent a message.

Ye: [Dean Zhang, hello, I'm Ye Jue, I don't know how you are doing recently? 】

The old dean should not be busy, and he replied with a message after ten minutes.

Zhang Hesen: [Ye Jue, I'm fine, how about you? 】

Before Ye Jue could reply, the old dean sent another message: [The professor at the law school mentioned you to me every day, and just wanted to see you [smile.jpg]]

After all, he is the light of the rule of law in the new era and the creator of the "Ye Jue Case".

Ye Jue's ears turned red, he looked at the smiling emoji for middle-aged and elderly people, and sat upright: [I will be able to go back to school in the second half of the year, I will see them again when I go back. 】

Zhang Hesen: [Alright, if you feel uncomfortable going back to school, remember to tell the teacher, the teacher is often at school and can help you a little bit. 】

Ye Jue paused, rubbed his fingers on the screen, and slowly replied: [I do have some things that may trouble the teacher. 】

Zhang Hesen: [What's the matter, don't worry about it, the teacher will help you if he can. 】

Ye Jue sent the picture saved in the forum, hesitated for two seconds, and asked: [Teacher, do you still remember this person? 】

This time there was silence for a while before Zhang Hesen replied: [Oh, he... this is the investor of our school, the library that the school started to build a few years ago, and the "Du Xue Scholarship" are all from this person Mr. Pei invested. 】

[There is also a special "Encouragement Scholarship" in our college, which is also invested by Mr. Pei alone. 】

Ye Jue froze completely.

He wanted to move his fingers to reply to the old dean's message, but he couldn't do anything, his mind went blank, and the screen gradually swiped through the news.

[Why did you suddenly ask this? Speaking of which, you have received these two scholarships for two consecutive years, right? I got it through my own efforts. 】

[There are so many good kids in your class. I heard that the monitor of your class has already published a book, entered the Chinese Writers Association, and the Communist Youth League secretary of your class is now working as a teaching assistant at T University. They are all excellent kids ...]

Ye Jue suddenly felt that breathing was painful. He gasped for breath, and finally suppressed the numbness in his fingers. The world in front of him was completely different from the world he had known all along. He trembled, pursed his lips and sent a message: [Teacher, my big brother In the second year, the dormitory was refurbished, and the matter of choosing a dormitory again...]

His eyes were sore, as if there was water vapor floating up, and he pressed down hard again, he could only try his best to breathe calmly, waiting for the old dean's response.

[There is such a thing. 】

The old dean said: 【Your building is the only old-fashioned dormitory building in the school. Mr. Pei paid for the renovation. At that time, the courtyard had a special talk with him for a long time, and I am very grateful for his dedication. 】

really.

The world was spinning, Ye Jue stabilized his body and buried himself deeply in the quilt. The air around him was a faint medicinal fragrance, which was bitter but long-lasting, and it smelled very good.

It was Pei Heng's smell.

Just like he has been wrapped in Pei Heng's arms all these years.

Ye Jue remembered clearly what happened in his sophomore year.

When he was in college, Ye Wan fell ill. She was not in good health when she was young. She caught a cold and had a fever twice in three days. The family took good care of her and paid great attention to her diet and daily life. However, a flu in the changing seasons still broke her body. .

Ye Wan was admitted to the hospital. The illness was not serious or minor. The doctor said that she could only take good care of her. What should a girl do if she is always sick? So Ye's mother searched for doctors, and finally found a Chinese medicine doctor. A lot of money to buy a prescription.

Now it seems that this prescription is indeed effective. After drinking it, Ye Wan has never been sick again, and her health is getting better every day.

But at that time, the money was still a big burden for the Ye family.

Ye Jue was sensible, and because of unspeakable uneasiness, he didn't ask for any more money from his family. At this time, the scholarship notification that was supposed to come out at the end of the month came. He was in the front row, and he had enough money to support him for a while.

After this incident ended, Ye Jue felt a great sense of crisis. He was inexplicably anxious and didn't trust his family or himself. He just wanted to work more to earn money and become independent as soon as possible.

On Saturdays and Sundays, he no longer participates in club activities, and no longer spends time in the library. Instead, he goes out to find work and do part-time jobs.

He has worked as a waiter, distributed leaflets, and a cashier. Like a dragon accumulating treasures, he filled his small coffers little by little.

Because of part-time work, he occasionally comes back very late, the dormitory is closed at 40 o'clock, and he usually returns to school after [-]:[-].

The dormitory is a six-person room, and the other five roommates have a mediocre relationship with him. One of them, Wang Liang, has a lot of opinions on him, always saying that he will disturb his rest when he comes back late.

Even if he stays up late every day talking on the phone with his girlfriend, and only falls asleep in the middle of the night.

Ye Jue is not the character to argue with others. After being picked on a few times, he simply turned a blind eye to this roommate and continued to follow his own pace of life. Finally, when he checked the dormitory at the end of the semester, Wang Liang saw Ye Jue coming home late every day. Tell the counselor.

The counselor knew that the night life of college students was rich and colorful, and as long as they came back on time, it would not be considered a violation of discipline, but he was entangled by Wang Liang, so he called Ye Jue to the office and said a few words, which meant to let him handle the relationship in the dormitory well and not be left behind. tongue.

Ye Jue listened to the counselor's words in his heart, and the time to come back during that time was brought forward to ten o'clock.

Wang Liang saw that he couldn't find fault with him over trivial matters, so he simply fabricated rumors, saying that he worked part-time as a bartender outside and came back every day reeking of alcohol, which made him want to vomit.

Everyone is an adult, and all the students in a class know the basics, and they don't take what Wang Liang said to heart at all. A few girls even spoke out for Ye Jue.

But things got worse for some reason, Ye Jue's face was destined to not be an ordinary character, the school forum had spent two days speculating about his part-time jobs, some said he was a rich woman, and some said he had a serious job, All these posts were deleted overnight.

After that, within a week, the courtyard suddenly announced that this dormitory building would be refurbished. The students of the Faculty of Arts would first move to No. 1 dormitory building. Because No. 1 dormitory building is a four-person room, all dormitories must be rearranged and reassigned. .

This time, Ye Jue was assigned to the three students with the best personalities in the class.

It was also from their mouths that he knew that so many things had happened to him.

It's just that he never went to the forum, and he didn't have any close friends. The news was so late that he was the last to know about it.

The three roommates were filled with righteous indignation and scolded those passers-by who followed suit. Hearing that he was working part-time outside, they would go to work with him as an hourly worker when he was interested. This is the character.

The last news about Wang Liang seems to be that he was cheated on by his girlfriend. He went to the bar to get drunk all night in anger. It is the current newspaper.

A lot of clarification posts for Ye Jue also popped up in the school forum. The logic was clear, there were pictures and the truth, and the rumors were blocked in an instant.

The swift and vigorous resolution of the turmoil did not cause Ye Jue any trouble from the beginning to the end.

Now think about it... From the fermentation to the end of this matter, he was tightly covered, as if someone deliberately blindfolded him, and did not let go of the blindfolded hand until the truth and the dust settled, and let the He glanced at the happy result.

With such a comprehensive and impeccable approach, he can only think of one person.

Ye Jue held the phone and shrank into the quilt.

Inadvertently touching his chest, he took a painful breath, curled up his body, and pursed his lips, but he looked very obedient and silent.

... How much did Pei Heng keep from him about such things?

His eyes flickered.

During the time when he thought Yu Yu was walking alone, how many shadows of Pei Heng were there?

When he was sad, lonely, and sad, was there a pair of eyes not far away, watching him gently and full of strength, watching him get up again and move forward.

Pei Heng.

Ye Jue silently read these two words in his heart, his eyes were sore and warm.

...What on earth would he have to do to be worthy of such a deep and silent preference?

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The author has something to say:

See you tomorrow, Fanwai is really more everyday, I should write about the "system" and "crossing the book" tomorrow, which is a small answer to the confusion

Brother Pei is much more sophisticated, physically disabled and determined, hehe

Ye Zi: Huh, what my brother has done silently for me all these years hit my... um... my heart

(It’s a stalk, everyone should be able to see it ovo)

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