No wonder they all like Pei Qing, and he likes Pei Qing too.

After taking a shower, Zhan Weiyang was wearing underwear, opened the bathroom door and looked around and saw no one, so he trot all the way back to his room to get dressed.

After getting dressed, he sat down in front of the desk and turned his head to see that the chair that Pei Qing had pushed last night was still beside him, but Pei Qing had not come yet. He took it out, placed it on the table, and held the pen in his hand, but he still didn't wait for Pei Qian to come over.

Zhan Weiyang got up and went to Pei Qing's room again. He knocked on the door and shouted, "Brother Qing?"

Pei Qing said, "Please come in."

Zhan Weiyang pushed open the door and put his head in. He saw Pei Qing sitting beside the bed, putting the small table on the bed and looking at the computer, so he said, "Brother Qing, I'm done taking a shower."

Pei Qing just looked up at him, looked back and asked, "Have you washed it?"

Zhan Weiyang was stunned for a while, and whispered, "It's clean."

Pei Qing was reading an English document, and when he was concentrating, he said casually, "Really?"

Zhan Weiyang hesitated for a while, pushed the door open, walked in, walked to Pei Qing's bedside, and said, "Really."

Pei Qing replied casually, "Okay."

Zhan Weiyang stood beside him and waited for him.

It wasn't until Pei Qing finished reading the entire article, raised his hand and snapped the laptop screen down, that he raised his head and said to Zhan Weiyang, "Let's go, I'll accompany you to study for yourself."

Tonight, Pei Qing took his laptop directly to Zhan Weiyang's room, sat side by side in front of the desk with him, and let Zhan Weiyang read the book by himself first, and ask him if he didn't understand anything.

Zhan Weiyang first read the content that the teacher will randomly check tomorrow, and then took the exercise book to do the questions. Pei Qing, who was beside him, hadn't spoken to him. He started to get distracted after doing two questions, and turned his head to peek at Pei Qing's computer screen.

The above articles are all in English, and the words he recognizes are limited.

Pei Qing finished all the things he wanted to watch tonight before he decided to talk to Zhan Weiyang. He asked, "The love letter assigned by your teacher has not been finished yet, let's continue today."

Zhan Weiyang suddenly straightened his back.

Pei Qing's tone was serious and calm: "It's better not to procrastinate on homework, especially when writing articles. You can't pause for too long in the middle, otherwise your thinking will be broken, so continue writing now."

Zhan Weiyang squeezed the pen tightly, he pursed his lips, and said, "I've finished writing."

"Really?" Pei Qing said, "Show me."

Zhan Weiyang said, "It has been handed over to the teacher."

Pei Qing's tone was still calm, "Okay, the teacher has corrected it and showed it to me. Can it be taken down tomorrow?"

Zhan Weiyang looked at him in panic.

Pei Qing leaned on the back of the chair and placed one hand on the table casually. He smiled and asked Zhan Weiyang, "What's the matter, Yangyang?"

Zhan Weiyang didn't speak.

Pei Qing said: "Don't be afraid. I promised my uncle to watch your self-study and help you with your homework. I just want to do my best, otherwise I'm sorry for my uncle's instructions. It doesn't matter whether the article is well written or not, the key is We need to know how to improve, don't you think?"

Zhan Weiyang was deeply entangled in his heart.

Pei Qing raised his hand, touched his head very gently, and said, "Brother won't blame you if you can't write well."

Zhan Weiyang suddenly felt a strong sense of guilt. He lowered his head and whispered, "That's not homework."

Pei Qing leaned closer, "What did you say?"

Zhan Weiyang said: "Love letters are not homework assigned by the teacher, they are what I want to write to others."

Pei Qing looked stunned, "Oh, who is it for?"

Zhan Weiyang shook his head and stopped talking.

Chapter 8

Pei Qing asked Zhan Weiyang who the love letter was for. Zhan Weiyang refused to say it. Naturally, he would not force it. He just smiled and looked at Zhan Weiyang and said, "Is it the first time to fall in love?"

Zhan Weiyang replied, "I'm not in a relationship."

"Huh?" Pei Qing seemed puzzled.

Zhan Weiyang was very distressed, and finally said: "I asked someone to give him the love letter, and he threw it away."

Pei Qing remembered the pink envelope that Zhan Weiyang burned down, he reached out and buttoned down the laptop screen, leaned on the back of the chair, and asked, "It's that tall, good-looking girl with good grades. child?"

Zhan Weiyang hesitated for a while, but nodded without denying it.

Pei Qing asked, "She threw it in front of you? Is it so rude?"

Zhan Weiyang said, "No, I asked someone to help me give it to him. He didn't know I wrote it."

Pei Qing nodded and said, "That's it."

Zhan Weiyang turned to face Pei Qing and asked him, "Brother Qing, what do you think I should do?"

Pei Qing folded his arms around his chest, "She doesn't accept love letters, so let's talk face-to-face."

Zhan Weiyang frowned, "What if he doesn't do it?"

Pei Qing said strangely, "Could it be that she refuses you face to face and you don't want to give up?"

Zhan Weiyang was entangled and lost in thought.

The voice in the head suddenly sounded at this moment: "The negative improvement of the love state will deduct 2 points."

Zhan Weiyang was shocked, grabbed Pei Qing's arm and said, "I won't give up!"

Pei Qing looked down at him and held his hand tightly.

Zhan Weiyang seemed to have grabbed the life-saving straw. He felt that Pei Qing was smart and good at getting along with others. He believed that Pei Qing could give him good advice, so he asked, "Can you teach me how to do it?"

Pei Qing patted the back of his hand and said calmly, "Don't worry."

He actually wanted to signal Zhan Weiyang to let go, but Zhan Weiyang held onto him tightly and refused to let go. He could only continue to say: "Yangyang, do you know that you are now in the second year of high school, which is the critical time for your studies?"

Zhan Weiyang nodded.

Pei Qing added: "That's why I strongly disapprove of your falling in love now."

Zhan Weiyang understood what Pei Qing meant. He felt that he was suffering and couldn't tell, and it wasn't that he wanted to fall in love.