Beyond The Outline

Xu Sheng really felt that there was an inexplicable sense of shame in demonstrating to others with his boyfriend's voice in the earphones. It was rare for him to feel embarrassed, so he took the initiative to chase people away: "I'll draw here for the time being, and you go back to draw on your own."

The person next to him nodded, still a little puzzled, and wanted to see him follow up: "Aren't you going to continue drawing?"

Xu Sheng tugged at the earphone cable, pulled it off and said, "I've lost my train of thought."

Now I can’t think of a painting, it’s all about someone.

The sketch teacher just finished correcting a classmate, and reminded him to pay attention to the structure, spend more time on the shape, and noticed Xu Sheng: "What are you doing standing around Xu Sheng? Let me see what you draw It's like-"

The studio teacher designed and formulated different assignments and goals for each student, and taught students in accordance with their aptitude. It is precisely for this reason that the studio's annual entrance examination results are not bad.Unlike other studios, everyone teaches at the same time.

But the studio teacher also encountered a difficult problem this year: how should Xu Sheng teach.

His personal style is too strong, and everyone is still copying Fan Hua, but Xu Sheng has already shown an amazing uniqueness.

Xu Sheng didn't even need to write his signature, he could tell it was him at a glance.

After the people around him left, Xu Sheng stopped to sharpen his pencils to adjust his mood.

After cutting the pencil to a long length, I couldn't resist sending him a message.

- You did it on purpose, bro.

Opposite reply:

-What

Forget it, Xu Sheng skipped this topic: video at night?

Xu Sheng added: That kid Kang Kai is not here, he asked for leave tonight, he has to go home, and he won't be back until tomorrow morning.

The studio teacher doesn't follow them all day in the studio, and the evening is considered a part of self-study.Kang Kai asked for leave after four o'clock and went back. Xu Sheng stayed in the studio until early in the morning before returning to the dormitory after washing the palette.

It was windy and cold outside, and it rushed straight at Xu Sheng, piercing out from Xu Sheng's neck.

Although it was already at this point, Xu Sheng went back and prepared to do a set of questions before going to bed. While flipping through the papers, he made a video call to Shao Zhan.

It's not that the two of them haven't had a video before.

It's just that with Kang Kai around, many things can't be said unscrupulously.

Kang Kai will also join in while the video is on: "Actually, I also have a few questions to ask..."

The final result was that Shao Zhan took two of them alone, and Kang Kai, who was lounging about tutoring, also had to admit: the big guy on the opposite side gave him a few tutoring, and his mastery of knowledge seemed to be much better than before the training camp.

"This feeling of being carried away," Kang Kai said with emotion while lying on the bed at the end of a video, "It's like playing a game to lie down and win. What kind of fairy days do you live in school every day?"

Xu Sheng opened the door and entered the room.

"The clothes are not pulled." When the video was connected, Xu Sheng hadn't adjusted the angle properly, and it just happened to capture his red joints from the cold wind, as well as the large collarbone exposed, and the zipper of his coat was barely stuck. On the chest, the neckline of the sweater inside is low enough.

Shao Zhan stopped writing, and said: "...Do you want to leave a few more impressions so that you can have a long memory?"

Xu Sheng lowered his head and said with a broken smile, "It's only a few steps back from the studio..."

Shao Zhan: "A few steps will not work."

There was heating in the room, so Xu Sheng unzipped the zipper, took off his jacket and said, "Got it."

Knowing that Shao Zhan was busier than him these days, Xu Sheng didn't say any more—before he started the video, he thought he would have a lot to say, but when he really saw someone, his heart suddenly became quiet.

He glanced slightly over Shao Zhan's knuckles hooked with a black pen, and the sharp writing on the test paper.

Shao Zhan was wearing a black sweater today, which made him so cold that he felt unreal.

That's what Xu Sheng did. He did two questions and looked at his boyfriend for a while. When he turned his pen and raised his eyes for the second time, he bumped into Shao Zhan and looked up at him. The two looked at each other: "..."

Xu Sheng put down his pen and was caught peeking at each other. The two laughed together: "Fuck."

"I'm a little tired recently, so I'll take a look at you more," Shao Zhan said, "Recharge your battery for a while."

Xu Sheng knew a little about this competition. Before he met him, he, like many people, thought it was a matter of course for Shao Zhan to take the first place.But in the days when he became Shao Zhan, he knew how much he had paid behind his back.

After Xu Sheng finished writing a paper, he got the answer right, and followed the answer to deduce the knowledge points that need to be consolidated. It was already 02:30 in the morning when he finished writing. ."

"If you haven't fully charged, why don't you try another method," Xu Sheng said, "it might be faster."

As Xu Sheng said, he stretched out his hand, and moved the video camera down, landing on the hem of the rolled up sweater. Only then did Shao Zhan realize that he was really not afraid of the cold. His lower body was wearing a pair of dark black jeans, and his legs were wrapped more thinly .

Shao Zhan's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he asked knowingly, "Which way."

"for example……"

Xu Sheng grabbed the hem of his clothes with his fingers, and Shao Zhan watched him lift it up. The young man's bones were thin and slender, but he always had a youthful feeling.There was a belt around his waist, as if he was playing with him on purpose, after pulling it up, his hands slid down and landed on the buckle around his waist as a gesture to untie it, his raised eyes raised: "This kind? "

"..."

The real Xu Sheng can't do it.

But this kind of intangible, intangible, and not responsible for the aftermath, he is particularly good at it.

After Xu Sheng did this, it would be more shameful to proceed further, waiting for Shao Zhan to surrender.

However, Shao Zhan seemed to want to see what step he could do on purpose. Xu Sheng's lower limit became lower, so he really continued. Three seconds later, Shao Zhan hung up the video.

Boyfriend: You wait.

Xu Sheng had no conscience, let go of his hands, his clothes hung down to cover all the scenery, and he smiled for a while with his chin propped up.

After that, I practiced day and night for a period of time.

The day the competition ended was the weekend. Coincidentally, Xu Sheng Studio also conducted a mock test at the end stage. The content of this mock test was not only sketching, sketching, and color, but also the content of the school exam.

The content of the school examination takes up the bulk, and the joint entrance examination is the foundation. It is important, but it is not difficult for them. There are many "creative design" type of examination questions in the school examination, which are far more difficult than the joint entrance examination.

Xu Sheng's standing in the studio is also because he not only has a strong foundation, but also has a stronger sense of design than others.

After the exam, the teachers need to go back to the office for grading. After collecting the papers, someone leans on the window and shouts: "It's snowing——"

This is the first snowfall this winter.

"Look, it's snowing."

On the return bus, there were sixth middle school students on the bus. Shao Zhan was sitting in the back row to catch up on sleep. He was woken up by the voice. He turned his head and saw the fine snowflakes falling like fluff through the glass window, falling on objects. It quickly turned into invisible water stains.

He looked at it for a while, and then saw the picture sent by Xu Sheng.

S: [picture]

S: It's snowing.

The angle of the picture is very special. It is a picture of the sky from the bottom up. It should be taken by Xu Sheng stretching his hand out of the window.

Although they were not together, they saw the same snow at the same time.

Looking at this photo, Shao Zhan suddenly longed to see him.

Now, immediately.

- are you in the studio now

Xu Sheng sat back in his seat after taking the photo, put his foot on the beam and replied: Yes.

-What's wrong?

-I just finished the exam, and now I am studying by myself, and today I have one coloring and five sketching homework.

After the exam, the studio was very noisy. These art candidates may also use this method to relieve stress. The homework assigned by the teacher did not draw much, and the chat did not lack much.

The topic quickly turned to Xu Sheng: "Xu Shen, which school are you from, Liyang? Indeed, I heard that Liyang has a very good person this year. The principal of Liyang said last year that he won the first place in the entrance examination this year. Definitely at their school."

Xu Sheng put tape around the drawing paper and said, "No."

"I'm from Linjiang."

"........."

Linjiang Sixth Middle School?

The person who asked this was dumbfounded.

No matter how you think about these two entries, art and Linjiang No. [-] Middle School, they shouldn't be related together!Has there ever been an art student in Linjiang?

The whole studio was impacted, and in the end they could only sigh with emotion: "Xue, Xueba."

Xu Sheng had no face to recognize this sentence.

This is really not the case.

After the exam they have an hour break for eating.

When Xu Sheng came back from eating, it was not halfway through the break time, and there were not many people in the studio. He planned to paint the color homework left by the teacher first.

After the exam, the palette was already full of colors, and the remaining paint on it had dried out. Xu Sheng lowered his head and seriously added paint to the paint box, intending to go out to wash the palette after adding.

He doesn't like washing palettes very much. It is difficult to wash the paint after it dries, and the water is cold in winter-washing palettes is a chore.

Xu Sheng closed the lid after adding one, and took another can of color from the side to add paint to the paint box. Halfway through, the phone vibrated a few times.

-I ordered takeaway for you, go out and pick it up.

-?I have eaten bro.

But even if you have eaten, you can't return it after it's delivered here. It's snowing outside, so Xu Sheng put on his coat and walked to the door of the studio because he was afraid that the delivery man would wait too long.

The studio was on the second floor, and the corridor was dimly lit. Halfway through, he remembered what Shao Zhan had told him in the video last time, so he raised his hand to zip up his jacket, and pulled up the hat on the back of his clothes by the way.

However, as soon as he reached the stairs, he was dragged by a hand.

Only then did he realize that there was a person leaning against the corner of the wall, and when he regained consciousness, he was already hugged in his arms, and a more real voice sounded in his ears than in the audio, the similar voice said: "... Xu Sheng, dinner arrive."

Shao Zhan lowered his head to check his clothes, and saw that he ran out without zipping halfway this time, so he kissed him on the lips: "Reward."

It was still snowing outside, and the snow was much stronger than when it just fell. Shao Zhan felt a chill on his body, and Xu Sheng's fingers on his arm touched a little cold snow water.

Fortunately, it was meal time, and there was no one in the corridor.

Xu Sheng: "Why are you here?"

"The competition is over," Shao Zhan said, "Director Gu gave the contestants a day off."

Xu Sheng didn't recover until Shao Zhan followed him back to the studio.

When Shao Zhan entered, the classmates who came back early in the studio got stuck in the middle of chatting: "..."

"And then, what happened then?"

"I forgot," said the classmate, "I was so handsome that my mind went blank. The one who just came in was Xu Shen's friend?"

The back seat is spacious, and Shao Zhan sat in the vacant seat next to Xu Sheng, and looked at this studio for the first time—it was similar to the Kang family studio he had been to before, with fan paintings on the wall and structure written on the blackboard Explain, the right side explains the light source and the basic color wheel.

"Four hours of late self-study, if you feel bored, you can wait in the dormitory first," Xu Sheng said after finishing the paint box, and had to face the paint plate next to him. Only half of it was exposed, "I'll wash it..." Put down the paint tray.

Shao Zhan first picked up the paint tray in front of him. He had been "Xu Sheng" who spent an hour in Kang Kai's studio, and knew that he had to change the water bucket: "Hands are shrinking like this, I'll go wash."

Xu Sheng put the dirty sponge next to him on the paint tray and gave it to him together, without any hesitation: "And this."

After Xu Sheng finished the operation, he didn't feel any psychological burden at all, and then he said very unconscionably, "Thank you, brother."

His words were not loud, but he couldn't stop the others from listening.

In their studio, just one Xu Sheng is enough to shock, and sometimes people from other studios will come to see it specially during class breaks, and now there is one more, and the visual effect is doubled.

Oh, it turned out to be my brother.

The other students who were silently paying attention turned their heads back after reaching the conclusion, and said to themselves: Are other brothers so good?

In winter, I am willing to help wash the palette.

What kind of peerless brother is this.