Chapter 10 I dare not even think about it
Everyone's eyes instantly turned to Pei Heng again.
Shen Shi also turned sideways, his eyes, which were cold as ice just now, were now soft and aggrieved.
Pei Heng felt like laughing when he saw Chen Shi's changing expression. This man also couldn't hide his emotions sometimes.
The problems that need to be solved must be solved.
Pei Heng said to Yan Zoulu: "I have mysophobia."
Yan Zoului was stunned and didn't react. "...Ah?"
Pei Heng added, "Emotional cleanliness."
Yan Zoului, who had changed partners five times in two months, said: "..."
The air suddenly became eerily quiet.
Then, even louder laughter broke out.
"Hahaha, what the hell is emotional mysophobia?"
"A decisive blow! Lady Pei is mighty!"
Yan Zoulu's face turned completely purple.
The Class 2 sports committee member, who had played ball with him and had a good relationship with him, rushed over, grabbed his arm and dragged him out, "Let's go, go play your ball, and don't mess with our literary college's most beautiful girl here. Miss Pei is going to run for the school hunk!"
Yan Zoulu was dissatisfied: "Am I still a stain?"
Sports Committee: "What else?"
Yan Zoulu was dragged away, but he was still clinging to the door frame unwillingly and shouting in the direction of Pei Heng.
"Pei Heng, just wait, I won't give up!"
Pei Heng's eyes twitched, and he resisted the urge to throw the milk tea cup in his hand.
He rubbed his throbbing temples and just wanted to find a quiet place to stay.
Chen Shi touched his arm gently at the right moment and whispered happily, "Ah Heng, let's sit over there."
The dispute over Concubine Pei finally came to an end.
During class, the brave girl in the front row quickly turned around to look at Shen Shi, and asked in a low voice: "Student Shen Shi, you said on the forum that you were pursuing Pei Heng, is that true?"
Shen Shi still maintained the appearance of sitting upright and listening to the lecture. Upon hearing this, he turned his head and nodded frankly.
"Yeah, really."
The girl's gaze immediately turned to Pei Heng, full of gossip, "So, Miss Pei, what do you think?"
Pei Heng scratched the edge of the pages of his brand new textbook with his fingers and said casually, "I don't even dare to think about it."
The girl suddenly realized, "What you said is..." It's a tactic of playing hard to get!
She was amused by the answer and turned back, covering her mouth and laughing.
Pei Heng continued to struggle with the innocent page of the book, twisting the paper with his fingertips, and ruffling the smooth corners of the paper.
He raised his eyes and glanced at the teacher who was talking incessantly at the podium, then nudged Shen Shi next to him with his elbow.
"Don't peek, I need to write...something."
Shen Shi nodded in agreement, his eyes fixed on the blackboard in front of him, looking like a good student who was listening attentively.
Pei Heng then took out a brand new hard-cover notebook from his schoolbag.
Dr. Su strongly suggested that he develop the habit of recording so that he could sort out those nagging dreams and inexplicable fragments.
The new diary is specifically used to record college, or more precisely, to record the strange things that happened in college.
I opened the notebook and found only four articles in it, and the protagonist of each article was Chen Shi.
From this, Xiao Pei concluded that Chen Shi was the strangest person in this university.
Student Xiao Pei was taking notes while complaining.
Shen Shi watched Pei Heng write in his diary and sighed softly.
His Highness used to have the habit of keeping records, but the Emperor and Empress were not allowed to read them, only he could. But now he can’t do that anymore.
After all, most of the books in the past were about accusing the emperor...
etc.
Shen Shiwei looked at Pei Heng again, as if he understood something.
Shen Fang curled his fingers on the table.
As Pei Heng was writing, he felt a gaze coming from the side.
He raised his eyes and asked Shen Shi: "When did you start...dreaming about this?"
"What did you dream about?"
Pei Heng paused with his pen, "... just, me."
After a moment of silence, he softly replied, "Half a year ago."
Pei Heng felt a little relieved and closed the diary calmly.
He started having those dreams when he was very young, so it seems that Shen Shi's paranoia is not too serious.
I won’t take him to see Dr. Su for the time being.
Little did he know that he had just escaped a disaster. Seeing Pei Heng close the notebook, Chen Shi breathed a sigh of relief.
His Highness didn't write for long, so it seems... he didn't write too many words to accuse him.
Both of them continued to listen to the teacher's lecture on the stage with a subtle sense of relaxation.
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When the bell rang, the class group exploded.
The class monitor informed me that there will be a lively club welcome event at the basketball court this afternoon. Hundreds of clubs at Huazhong University of Science and Technology will set up stalls to recruit new members. Anyone interested can go and have a look.
After lunch, Chen Yu went straight to the game club, and Zhou Jingming ran excitedly to the crosstalk club's booth.
Pei Heng and Shen Shi didn't have anything special to report, so they just followed to watch the fun and see if Zhou Jingming's mouth could really get him into the crosstalk club.
The basketball court was bustling with people, tents of various clubs were lined up, and colorful recruitment posters fluttered in the wind.
When passing by the Hanfu Club's booth, seniors wearing exquisite Hanfu were enthusiastically introducing the club's activities.
The wide robe and large sleeves flutter in the wind, full of classical charm.
Shen Shi's eyes fell on those clothes. Although the style was different from their previous Pei Kingdom, a flash of nostalgia still appeared in his eyes.
He turned his head to look at Pei Heng, "Heng, do you still remember..."
Pei Heng already knew what Shen Shi was going to say, “I don’t remember these clothes.”
Having said that, the image of Shen Shi in wedding clothes still flashed through Pei Heng's mind.
Pei Heng took a sip of iced milk tea, trying to suppress the inappropriate scene.
Shen Shi laughed, and while Zhou Jingming and Chen Yu were watching the club, he leaned close to Pei Heng's ear.
"Actually, what I want to say is," Chen Shi said with a mischievous smile, his eyes pointedly at the extremely light and transparent gauze long gown on display at the Hanfu Society's booth.
"Your Highness, do you still remember that during those bitter summer days, what you loved to see most was... me wearing only gauze?"
Pei Heng was startled, and when he looked over, the tips of his ears were completely red, and his expression was indescribable.
The outer garment was so thin that one could see the frame supporting the fabric behind it in the sunlight.
Pei Heng refused to acknowledge this lecherous behavior without hesitation, "Chen Shi, don't think you can frame me just in a dream."
By the way, he pressed Shen Shi’s shoulders and changed his face, forbidding him to look at the Hanfu Society’s exhibition.
"Pei Hengheng, Chen Shi, come and see! The crosstalk club is really interesting!" Zhou Jingming's loud voice penetrated the crowd.
Pei Heng immediately turned around and walked towards the crosstalk club.
Shen Shi chuckled and followed slowly.
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