No touching porcelain, no coquetry! [campus]

"Are you angry?" Ye Jue leaned close to Pei Yanqiu and poked his cheek with his finger playfully.

"No." The cool guy who was driving without a license dodged unhappy. Ren Wanfeng blew his broken hair to cover his eyes, and didn't bother to tidy it up. High spirits.

Ye Jue looked at Pei Yanqiu who was visibly listless, and knew in his heart that he was wrong, but he didn't know why, but he always wanted to tease the children.

Maybe it's because he thinks the little milk fat squeezed out from the side of the other party's face is cute, or it may be for other reasons.

But at this time Ye Jue didn't intend to think about it, he only knew that the loneliness that he was at a loss just now had all dissipated, and this gray night seemed to be lively again.

"Have you prepared a helmet for me?" Ye Jue asked with a light smile, rubbing the child's head.

Pei Yanqiu nodded, and took out a white helmet with bright silver patterns on it from behind. It was the same style as the one he was holding, only a little more delicate.

Ye Jue took it over naturally, put it on for herself skillfully, and then drove Pei Yanqiu to the back, while she got into the car as if turning against a guest.

Pei Yanqiu, who had reacted from each station, was stunned in place, and it took him a long time to ask: "Don't you think I don't have a certificate?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Jue smiled: "I have."

Pei Yanqiu tilted his head: "Huh?"

Ye Jue skillfully inspected the clutch and gear shift linkage, and rubbed his finger on the dashboard twice, his bright pupils seemed to be shining, revealing a hint of nostalgia.

After the preparations were finished, he raised his eyebrows at Pei Yanqiu, and nodded his thumb twice behind him. His attitude was light and uninhibited, and his tone was playful: "You said you want to eat hot pot at noon?"

"Get in the car, brother will take you to eat."

Unconditionally trusting Mr. Xiaoye and asking if the other party will really ride, the two seem to have little difference, but they actually represent love and life.

Pei Yanqiu hesitated for a moment, but chose to put on the helmet silently, buttoned the goggles, got into the car and hugged Ye Jue's thin waist tightly.

The 17-year-old is brave and fearless, and vividly expresses "life is precious, and love is more expensive".

It's okay, the speed limit in the city center, you can live no matter what.

The generous little Pei thought in his heart.

To my surprise, Teacher Xiaoye not only knows how to drive, but also has very good skills.

Although there is such a threshold as the speed limit, it is impossible to judge the level, but Ye Jue really felt safe driving the road heavy motorcycle out of the small eDonkey on campus.

The wind was loud, the road was noisy, and Pei Yanqiu, who was wearing a helmet and couldn't chat with others, just wrapped his arms around Ye Jue's waist and sat quietly in the back seat, regretting his hasty choice of transportation.

After all, the 15-year-old Lu Yao was not cruelly thrown back to school by Uncle Zhuang and his brother, but was brought back to the old house for a short stay while Mr. Pei went abroad for a meeting.

Ms. Lu was patting on the motorcycle in the garage, patted her chest like a veteran in love and promised her brother: "Go with this one, trust me."

Pei Yanqiu originally didn't intend to believe it. After all, he hadn't confessed to Mr. Xiaoye that the poor young master was riding a 10,000+ motorcycle, and it just sounded outrageous.

But after all, Lu Yao is a frequent visitor to the director's office who has been in love with him since the first day of junior high school, and her brother, who has just fallen in love, is finally shaken by the other party's determined eyes.

After all, Xiao Pei really thinks that he should be quite handsome when riding a bicycle.

The temperature at night in early summer has softened a lot, but the effect of the old enemy-ripped jeans is still significant.

Brother Ku shouldn't be afraid of the cold, Xiao Pei said.

Pei Yanqiu rested his head on Ye Jue's shoulder blades, but obviously the safety-first principle on the road prevented the boy from getting close to his sweetheart.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but through the heavy but strong helmet, Pei Yanqiu could smell the fragrance of grapefruit on Ye Jue's body, as well as the faint smell of tobacco lingering on Ye Jue's body after staying in the police station for a long time.

The latter is a bit irritating, but the former makes him want to bend his eyes.

Ye Jue finally stopped at the entrance of a very famous Sichuan-flavored old hotpot, and even returned the car to the original owner, still a little bit unsatisfied.

When he was in high school, he also had a heavy motorcycle that he modified by himself, and he was also a young and frivolous young man who sneaked out in the middle of the night for two years to run mountains and bomb the streets with his friends.

Since he entered university, his homework has gradually increased. The majors he has studied and the related extracurricular practices and seminars have subtly made Ye Jue calm. Even he himself feels that this is an inevitable part of his growth.

The results of the whim test tonight show that growing up is indeed growing up, but the mental trembling when touching the beloved baby in the past, and the idea of ​​wanting to have fun, I am afraid that it will not really dissipate until old age.

Occasionally, it’s not bad to ask Pei Yanqiu to borrow a ride. Anyway, now in China, the sky is high and the emperor is far away. Lao Ye, who always talks about "don't let me see you during the operation one day", is still doing his best to be a second in the southern hemisphere. What about the father of the fetus?

Ye Jue can secretly reminisce about his distant but not so distant youth rebellious period.

"I can't tell." Pei Yanqiu locked the two helmets, smiled and walked to Ye Jue who was reading the menu at the door, and said in a joking tone.

Ye Jue lowered his head and watched intently, without any intention of shifting his attention to the child, but replied with a bit of complacency in his tone: "I don't see anything, I spent more time playing than you when I was your age. .”

He paused, then thoughtfully said: "The grades are still very good."

Xiao Pei, who also had good grades but didn't dare to refute: ...what did you say?

After Ye Jue picked out a few of his favorite foods, he handed the menu to Pei Yanqiu. He trustingly didn't even look at what the child ordered, but waited for a table when the other party asked if he wanted fried rice with eggs. The winter melon tea that Miss Chu gave away for free replied with a long voice, and then let Pei Yanqiu hand the list back to the lead waiter.

Due to the booming business, even though they had staggered their meal time, there were still many people. The two chatted casually about the progress of the case. After about half an hour, a seat was finally vacated in the hall.

The location of this hotpot restaurant is well chosen. To the west is Luhu Park, a good place for couples to date in the local city center. The location of the two of them is right by the window. While eating, you can enjoy the night view of the lakeside and hold hands for a walk to eliminate food. Men and women, Ye Jue is very satisfied with his arrangements for tonight.

If you want to treat guests to a good meal, it must be at least this level. There can be no more perfunctory behaviors like fish and chips.

Before the bottom of the pot was served, the ice powder came first. Ye Jue had never had authentic Sichuan-style hot pot since he was a child. Considerately accommodating him, all the dinners are to eat some stir-fried vegetables and barbecue, which is convenient and seasoned separately.

So Ye Jue has been in China for less than half a year, and he has never eaten a serious hot pot once. When he realized it, he was a little unbelievable.

It just so happened that I saw a shop-exploring video on the Internet some time ago, and I had long thought of taking Pei Yanqiu to test the waters.

That's right, the surfing speed of foreign friends is so fast.

Ye Jue sniffed at the sweet ice powder in some novelty, Pei Yanqiu looked at him with one hand on his chin, and Ye Jue couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Look at the food, what's so interesting about me." The beautiful baby raised her eyes and teased.

However, Pei Yanqiu smiled so much that one side of her teeth were exposed, and she asked some questions in a non-coherent way: "Brother, do you know that the girls in our school will be very reluctant to bear you after you leave?"

Thinking of those high school students who always send small gifts to his office, Ye Jue nodded gently: "When Shen Lian's matter is resolved, maybe I can go back to continue my internship if I have the opportunity."

Speaking of this, Ye Jue put down the pottery bowl in his hand as if suddenly remembering something, and looked at Pei Yanqiu seriously: "I'm gone, what about your credits?"

Pei Yanqiu, who had just been criticized by Director Niu on the phone in the afternoon and asked him to go to the general department of the second year of high school tomorrow, shrugged his shoulders: "It was a blessing in disguise, and I got [-] points for nothing. I will go through the formalities of transferring to the department tomorrow."

"That's not bad." Ye Jue was relieved, and studied the sour kimchi on the corner of the table again, not forgetting to tell the child to study hard: "Jincheng, is the time of the final exam different from that of public schools?"

"Yeah." Pei Yanqiu pushed the Shuangpi Nai in front of her to Ye Jue, and then said: "After the exam at the end of the month, we will have 20 days off. We will come back to continue the class after the senior high school entrance exam is over."

Ye Jue thought it was because the child didn't like it, so he took it and took it as it was ordered, and raised his eyebrows with a smile: "I'm afraid you will delay my third year of high school."

Pei Yanqiu curled her lips in noncommittal.

"It just so happens that I was suspended from class recently, and I can continue to help you with tutoring when I have time on weekends." Ye Jue scooped out the mango from the Shuangpi Nai, put it aside, and said casually.

Pei Yanqiu was naturally happy, and even hoped that Teacher Xiaoye would be a tutor for him after school, but it was obviously not realistic.

The two chatted one after another, seeing that Ye Jue, who had two stomachs for dessert and dinner, was going to start with the fourth small dessert, and the bottom of the pot was finally served.

Ye Jue, who has a clear understanding of his own level of spicy food, was not tempted by the reception lady to choose pure butter hot pot, but firmly selected the mandarin duck with tomato and butter.

His idea is very good, just taste a couple of chopsticks tentatively and enjoy yourself. Xiao Pei is a very spicy food at first glance, and he will never waste it.

Within a few minutes, the bottom of the pot was bubbling and bubbling. Ye Jue, taking advantage of the slowly rising heat, stared at Pei Yanqiu who was a little hazy behind it for a while. For some reason, the figure of the girl appeared in front of his eyes again.

The relaxed and joyful mood just now seemed to have been diluted a little bit.

Ye Jue straightened his body, and asked with a slight smile: "Xiao Pei, are you interested in the music festival?"

Pei Yanqiu paused when he put the ingredients into the pot, and there was a flash of surprise in his eyes that could not be concealed when he was invited, but he still answered "It's okay" with a tense voice.

Ye Jue held his hairy belly between his chopsticks, imitating the posture of the guests at the table next to him, tossing in the spicy pot, and after receiving a response, he said casually: "I have a few tickets for the music festival at the beginning of next month, you should try to do well in the exam at the end of the semester. I'll see you off, and you can take Yu Zizhou and the others there."

"Oh yes, and your little girlfriend." Ye Jue added indifferently.

"Little girlfriend?" Pei Yanqiu's tone seemed a little puzzled.

Ye Jue was busy fighting with Duan Pian, and didn't notice anything wrong at all: "Just the little girl who came to pick you up with Uncle Zhuang at noon, she is quite pretty, although puppy love is not particularly good, but how much do you care?" Just be careful, it's okay."

"The focus should be on learning." Teacher Xiaoye concluded earnestly.

But after waiting for a long time, Pei Yanqiu didn't see any intention of answering. Ye Jue, who was left out, flattened his mouth, thinking that this was not considered criticism, why did the child lose his temper, and hurriedly dipped his belly into the oil dish, He raised his head and prepared to coax the other party.

Unexpectedly, he met Pei Yanqiu's playful eyes, Ye Jue was a little dazed, and for a while couldn't figure out where he was singing.

"I will try my best to pass the exam at the end of the semester, but I want to go to the music festival with you." The 17-year-old boy's straight ball was so unexpected that people were caught off guard.

Pei Yanqiu put a yellow throat that he had just scalded with a colander into Ye Jue's dinner plate, and his words were filled with a smile that couldn't be hidden: "I really want to try puppy love, but I don't have a little girlfriend. "

Speaking of this, he paused, and when he spoke again, there was an inexplicable sense of sudden realization with a sense of ridicule in his tone.

Pei Yanqiu took advantage of pouring iced sour plum soup for Ye Jue, stood up and leaned forward slightly, getting closer to him. He lowered his volume and asked in a slightly surprised tone:

"Brother, you ignored me all afternoon, isn't it because of this?"

"Ok?"

The author has something to say: It’s still more than a month before I decide to leave. Guess if Xiao Pei’s wish for puppy love can come true (狗头)

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I am coming!Today, the condition has recovered a little. It feels good that the nose can breathe normally, and the sense of taste has also recovered. I ate a pot of Maoxuewang by myself, and my grandma called my mother and scolded me for an hour. (Confident.jpg)