Aftermath of breakup

"You really don't want to sleep for a while?"

As the movie drew to a close, Pei Yi suddenly turned around, but met Duan Xinglian's gaze before he could look back.

Pei Yi tilted his head, his eyes were a little puzzled.

Before he asked a question, Duan Xinglian was the first to look away first, and restrained those thoughts that were not frank just now.

"This is just a serious cold with no sequelae." Duan Xinglian put his arm on the sofa behind Pei Yi, and said helplessly, "Besides, why am I so weak?"

When Pei Yi heard this, he really couldn't refute it. After all, although he had the idea of ​​taking care of Duan Xinglian yesterday, so far, no matter how he looked at it, it was Duan Xinglian who was taking care of him.

Regarding this, Pei Yi felt a bit uncomfortable while living a comfortable life, because yesterday he saw Duan Xinglian's sick appearance, and suddenly there was a strong desire in his heart to be very good to Duan Xinglian.

But now it seems that he is useless, and Duan Xinglian doesn't seem to need him to do anything at all.

But Pei Yi had no other choice.

Just thinking about it, Duan Xinglian said with a teasing smile: "But if you want to take a nap, I can barely sleep with you."

It's only two o'clock at the moment, and taking a nap can guarantee a long battery life, and you can fight until twelve o'clock at night.

And Pei Yi thought that Duan Xinglian was also sleepy, but he was too embarrassed to speak out because of face, so he said that.

So he thought for a while and said cooperatively: "Okay, then you can sleep with me for a while."

Duan Xinglian, who was just talking happily, suddenly heard this: "??"

Under normal circumstances, shouldn't Pei Yi just turn around and leave, or at least say "Then I won't force you"?

what's the situation?Hasn't his sick filter for himself disappeared?

Duan Xinglian followed Pei Yi into the room, always feeling strange in his heart. In the end, he became terrified, thinking to see how much Pei Yi can tolerate him now.

At this moment, the temperature in Yancheng is around ten degrees, and it is a comfortable time to sleep without turning on the air conditioner or floor heating. Pei Yi first handed the pajamas to Duan Xinglian, and then turned around to draw the curtains.

The room suddenly fell into darkness.

Pei Yi just lay down, but he didn't want to hear a sudden sentence: "Hold and sleep."

Pei Yi paused, then turned his head to look at Duan Xinglian's faintly smiling face.

Duan Xinglian looked at Pei Yi's blank face, thinking that he was thinking about how to refuse, and couldn't help thinking that the filter was indeed an illusion.

And he didn't intend to really embarrass him, he just wanted to say "Forget it, just kidding."

But before he could speak, a hairy head arched over his neck, and Pei Yi's slender fingers touched his waist.

"it is good."

Duan Xinglian froze all over, his neck felt itchy, but at this moment he seemed unable to move.

This is completely different from the way of hugging each other unconsciously after falling asleep last time, it's like a pair of... extremely intimate couples.

But Pei Yi didn't think there was anything wrong, Duan Xinglian was like this before, he looked like a domineering cool guy who cut off love, but he was actually quite sticky.

Now that I am recovering from a serious illness, it is normal for me to be a little fragile.

Moreover, Duan Xinglian was in good shape and was very comfortable to hold. Pei Yi found a suitable position in his arms and fell asleep peacefully.

Dazedly feeling Duan Xinglian's arms gradually retracting, Pei Yi moved, and his mouth seemed to accidentally brush against a piece of warm skin.

The nap was short and shallow, and it was only after three o'clock when I woke up.

But Pei Yi looked at Duan Xinglian's face, and felt that he looked more haggard than before after waking up, so he asked him if he wanted to rest for a while.

He was sternly rejected by Duan Xinglian.

And he sat down at the desk first and took out three sets of test papers, as if trying to paralyze himself with knowledge.

Pei Yi couldn't force him.

Afterwards, the two wrote together until 06:30 before going downstairs to eat outside. After the meal, they walked around the community to digest food, and went back to study again.

The two days of the weekend were spent in this way under someone's disturbed and complicated but unbearable joyful mood.

But since taking a nap on Saturday, Duan Xinglian didn't dare to take an inch of leisure, because he couldn't compare.

He has ghosts in his heart, unlike Pei Yi who is open and at ease, of course he is willing to bow down.

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And a few days passed by, and in a blink of an eye it was the day of the sports meeting on Thursday.

All the students moved the benches to the big playground early in the morning and sat down according to the class division.

After the routine speeches of school leaders, the sports meeting officially kicked off.

And Meng Wenwen finally applied the highest standard to Duan Xinglian for three projects alone, as if he wanted to get back all the ones he didn't participate in last year.

On the morning of the first day, there happened to be Chu Yifan's long jump and Duan Xinglian's archery competition.

"Ah, annoying!!" Chu Yifan looked at the project schedule and roared, "Why does my project have to collide with Brother Duan's time!"

"Do you also want to watch him archery?" Pei Yi asked kindly, "I can help you record a video."

"Even you are asking this! Who wants to see him!" Chu Yifan became more and more indignant when he heard the words, "I just want to say that everyone has gone to see him archery, so who wants to see me!"

Pei Yi understood: "Do you want someone to cheer for you?"

Chu Yifan's eyes flashed brightly: "Little Immortal, do you want to come?"

Pei Yi would not be tactful, and shook his head directly: "I want to see Duan Xinglian."

Chu Yifan had known Pei Yi's style for a long time, and felt that his character of speaking directly and never being indirect was very strong, so he had nothing to say now.

"You and Brother Duan stay together every day, and you are closer than other people who are in a relationship. Let's see what new things he has!"

It was his biggest misunderstanding to think that the relationship between the two of them was not good.

When Pei Yi heard this, his eyelashes froze, but before he could reply, Duan Xinglian came over beside him: "What's new?"

"No!" Seeing him, Chu Yifan became even more sad, turned around and left with his mouth curled.

Duan Xinglian ignored him, and just said to Pei Yi: "The game is about to start, I'm going to sign in."

"Okay." Pei Yi followed him, turned his head and asked him with a smile, "Would you like to cheer for you?"

Duan Xinglian glanced at him, hesitant to speak, and finally pinched the back of his neck to straighten his face, thinking not to smile so dazzlingly in front of me.

Then he said, "Follow you."

Afterwards, the two went to the indoor archery stadium. There were fewer people here than on the playground outside, but many people followed Duan Xinglian when they saw Duan Xinglian coming in.

What's more, there is also a Pei Yi to take away.

The process of the school archery competition is very simple. The second graders are divided into two batches to determine the top three, and finally among the top six there is another round to determine the champion, runner-up and third place.

The order of Duan Xing's withdrawal is the sixth in the first batch.

Before the game, he took off his long-sleeved jacket and put on protective gear.

Duan Xinglian has a good figure, the chest protector looks like he is wearing some kind of uniquely designed waistcoat, and the armguard also makes the lines of his arms more smooth.

"My god, Duan Xinglian is really handsome, he stands there and I only see him!"

"Who isn't, and he's really too shy to wear this equipment."

"I was lucky to have him in my hard high school career, otherwise I would recall nothing but papers and fucking papers. Brother Xing is simply a ray of light in my dark high school!"

"Uh..." Pei Yi stood silently in the corner, and the voices of discussing Duan Xinglian from around kept coming from his ears.

He had known that Duan Xinglian was popular, but he and Duan Xinglian had been together before, and the only route was the cafeteria. Occasionally, someone who asked for WeChat with Duan Xinglian could basically solve it with a sentence or two.

At this moment, it was the first time that he could feel his popularity so clearly and intuitively.

Pei Yi looked up and saw Duan Xinglian waiting in line at the end of the line, his face expressionless, his cool and handsome appearance really looked very attractive.

But at the next moment, Duan Xinglian seemed to sense something, and suddenly his eyes moved, and he looked towards him through the crowd.

Pei Yi's heart beat unconsciously missed a beat, and the next moment he realized it, he mouthed "Come on" to him.

Soon it was Duan Xinglian's turn to play.

One person shoots three arrows, looking at the total number of rings, there is a student from another class in front of him who scored 28 points.

Seeing this, the people around him became commotion, and some people started to cheer for him.

But Pei Yi was neither nervous nor worried. He had seen Duan Xinglian shoot arrows before.

The next moment, Duan Xinglian drew the arrow, wound the string, and loosened the string. The whole process was done in one go without any pause. His movements were chic and confident, and he looked like he was familiar with it.

Then, the sharp arrow pierced through the air and hit the bullseye!

"Ahhhhh!!"

"Damn it! So handsome!!"

"Brother Duan is outrageous!!"

"How can he know everything! This arrow hit my heart!!"

But Duan Xinglian didn't seem to have heard of it, the second arrow and the third arrow were shot one after another, the last three arrows were in parallel, and the arrows had ten rings!

The venue suddenly boiled.

Meng Wenwen came here with the little sister at some point, and when he saw Pei Yi, he pulled him to share excitedly: "I am a little fairy! Brother Xing is so handsome! Did you know that he can shoot arrows before!!"

At the time of registration, there were many vacancies in the class, and she didn't know which three to report to Duan Xinglian, but that day Duan Xinglian was not feeling well and was sleeping on his stomach, so she asked Pei Yi.

Pei Yi glanced at the registration form, and directly told her about archery.

At this time, Pei Yi silently pulled out the sleeve that was being pulled in Meng Wenwen's hand, and did not answer.

But when Duan Xinglian's flying gaze looked over again, he couldn't help but smile with his eyes bent.

He thought, handsome share.

In the next round of competition, there was no doubt that Duan Xinglian won the championship again with a score of [-] points.

Meng Wenwen was so excited that he jumped up: "It's so touching, our class will finally be able to stand up this year instead of being at the bottom!!"

There are [-] classes in the second year of high school, and there are four liberal arts classes where girls are the majority. As a result, Class [-] ranked [-]th in the total score of the sports meeting last year, and was ridiculed by Class [-], which ranked [-]th next door, for a whole year.

Meng Wenwen, as a group of cultural and entertainment committee members, had a broken glass heart.

It depends on whether it can rise this year and save some weak faces.

As for Duan Xinglian's victory in this event, I don't know if it is a good sign. The results have just been broadcast, and Chu Yifan's long jump has also been broadcast to take third place.

Afterwards, there were more good news. The people in their class didn't know if they were stimulated. The badminton and table tennis events, which were originally focused on participating, also won the rankings.

In the afternoon, everyone in the group was excited about the award-winning broadcasts.

Some students who were originally interested also took up pens and knives and contributed to the radio station one after another.

"There are too many manuscripts in your class! The whole playground can hear "xxx from class one" all over the place! "

Shao Yu also had a competition before, and now he heard that Duan Xinglian's high jump was about to start, so he hurried over to find Pei Yi.

Pei Yi replied, "Maybe everyone is happy."

"It's more than happy, it's bloody." Shao Yu stood on tiptoe and looked into the crowd, "There will definitely be another wave after the short competition is over!"

Pei Yi nodded, and replied casually: "Well, I also wrote a copy to make up the number."

"Hahaha, you should, you should be able to perform normally if you have a share in your class." Shao Yu found a gap, pulled Pei Yi to squeeze in, and said, "Xiao Duan was good at high jumping when he was young, and he will definitely win the ranking. And he jumps really well!"

The high jump competition was on the playground, Duan Xinglian had more crowds this time than in the morning.

When it was Duan Xinglian's turn, there was a lot of noise, and even Shao Yu couldn't hold back his excitement and cheered.

Pei Yi watched as Duan Xinglian ran up, took off, jumped on the ground, and easily crossed the 1.8-meter railing with his back.

As soon as Duan Xinglian fell on the mat, he immediately took advantage of the momentum to fall backwards, and stood up directly with the help of inertia!

The whole set of movements is smooth and flowing, without showing a trace of embarrassment, like a fish churning through the waves.

"Look, little Pei! Doesn't he look good in high jumps!!" Amidst the screams and encouragement around him, Shao Yu hugged Pei Yi excitedly, "Have you been pretended!"

Pei Yi let him hold him, smiled, and nodded: "Well, it looks good, yes."

As good as archery.

However, Duan Xinglian happened to have a high jump sports student in this event. After several rounds of competition, Duan Xinglian finally won the second place, but it was already an unexpected good result.

After Duan Xinglian finished the competition, he signed his name and left, and walked towards them.

At the same time, the broadcast on the playground sounded at the right time.

"To Duan Xinglian, Class [-], Grade [-]"

As soon as he raised his head, Shao Yu was immediately shocked: "Can you still have names and surnames like this?! Ah, I see, Meng Wenwen is at the radio station, and your class goes through the back door!"

Pei Yi blinked, feeling something was wrong, and Duan Xinglian was also stunned when he heard his name.

"The flag is fluttering, the drums are shaking, the faith will not fail, and the honor will be added."

The broadcast continued, and in front of it was a regular sports meeting cheering script.

But Pei Yi was a little dazed when he heard this.

It's just that Duan Xinglian had already approached, Pei Yi came back to his senses, handed him a bottle of water, saw that his hands were occupied, then wiped his sweat with a piece of paper, and even brushed his hair.

Duan Xinglian coughed for a moment.

Shao Yu watched from the side, taking this scene into his eyes. At that moment, he felt that something was wrong, but in the end he just smiled cheerfully: "That's right, a good friend is a close friend."

Duan Xinglian wondered who was his good friend, but he looked at Pei Yi, thinking that Pei Yi was really weird recently!

It was the same a few days ago, helping him read the teacher in class, collecting papers for him after class, queuing for him at meals, buying water for him at the canteen... In short, it can be said that he is caring and considerate.

But his attitude was too open and aboveboard, and he didn't seem to have any other ideas at all, but Duan Xinglian couldn't stand being teased.

He gritted his teeth, thinking that if this continues, don't blame him for not talking about martial arts!

At the same time, the broadcast over there reached the last sentence.

"Zongzhi is a handsome and handsome young man, with his head up and his eyes looking at the blue sky, as bright as a jade tree before the wind. I would like to congratulate Duan Xinglian, the most handsome, the best, the most sincere, the gentlest and the cutest student in the first class of senior high school, for his good grades. You are the best and the most powerful of!"

"Hahaha my god, who wrote this short section?" Shao Yu couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "I'm so embarrassed to listen to this praise, don't some sweetheart who has a crush on you do it on purpose? After all, this How is it different from confessing in public!"

Duan Xinglian was also a little embarrassed when he heard this, he was numb.

He didn't pay attention to Pei Yi who was silent at the side.

However, the next moment, the crisp voice of the radio station came out again, resounding throughout the playground, and the echo lingered for a long time.

"The above manuscript is from Pei Yi, a classmate of Class [-], Grade [-]."

The author says:

Xiao Pei (calmly): I'm never embarrassed.

From Tang Dufu's "Song of the Eight Immortals in Drinking"

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