There is light at the wellhead

He Jingyang's artistic life is growing up under such adversity full of defense and incomprehension, and his big work is gradually becoming fuller.First, two small squares were added to several partitions one after another, and then a small table was made and pierned on the third partition.

Brothers occasionally come to hold a personal show, asking what is the difference?When Master He said that the small square on the partition turned out to be a stacked quilt and a pillow on top of it, a brother said in amazement, he was very smart when he was young, but he became a fool in school?

The brother who showed the car to the subject said that he could ask his subject to sew a few sets of small quilts with small floral cloth, which would look better than the iron lump.He Jingyang said that I appreciate the kindness, but this is a man's den, so you have to be rigid.If you put a small flower cloth on it, who are you going to be afraid of?

Brother said that when you came back from Qingcheng, I brought the luggage and bedding back in the past. Is it a small flower cloth? Can you be honest?He Jingyang gritted his teeth angrily, and everyone scattered with laughter.

Apart from making trouble, the senior brothers just poured cold water on them, and cheering was also to pour more cold water on them. Therefore, most of the time, Master He was tossing alone.After get off work, other people go back to their respective homes, which is his most free time. After going home for dinner, he just comes back to create art, and when he is tired and sleepy, he closes the door and locks it to go to sleep.

Unless there is an urgent job and I have to call someone to come over, I usually sleep until the next day when someone slams the shutter and wakes me up. I can't be more comfortable.

On a certain day when the big work was in progress, Master He thought that it was time to weld a miniature stove next. He wandered around the yard while searching for the small iron pieces scattered in the corners, while hesitating whether to dig through the work of his brothers. The storage box, I heard Mao Saner calling him from outside the door: "He Jingyang! He Jingyang! I picked someone up on the road, let's see if it was lost by your family!"

Mao San'er just graduated from junior high school and wanted to be an apprentice with all his heart, but was rejected because he was too young, so he pestered He Jingyang to intercede.

He Jingyang got excited when he heard his shout, thought he was here to recommend himself again, picked up a wrench and went out, laughing and cursing: "Your family is shameful! See if I don't beat you up!" Then he saw that there was really a person next to Mao Saner, His hair was messed up by the wind like a bird's nest, and he stood there with a shoulder bag on his back and didn't speak, staring at him with a pair of black and white eyes.

Guan Wei was full of gratitude for the child who showed the way enthusiastically and talked all kinds of gossip along the way.It's just that he thought it would be fine to deliver it, but he was still brewing the artistic conception of "calm and breezy", and the child pulled his neck and yelled at people.

In fact, when he saw He Jingyang striding out with two long legs, wearing a black two-strand vest and holding a wrench, it was as if he had been immobilized by a witch, not only his thoughts, but also his eyes. I can't even move my body, I just have a smirk on my face, let alone a decent greeting.

On the contrary, He Jingyang calmed down. After being dazed for a moment, he first thanked Mao San'er, and promised to bring up the matter of taking him as a disciple with Father He again tomorrow.Secondly, he drove the person away, calmed down his overwhelmed mood, and then turned around to appreciate Guan Wei who was standing stupidly for a while, and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

Guan Wei let out an "um" in a soft and aggrieved voice.He Jingyang resisted the urge to reach out and pat his head, and pulled the corner of his mouth to make a smile: "Come in, I'll take you to dinner later."

He poured Guan Wei a glass of water, and went to the backyard to take a shower and change clothes, fearing that the smell of motor oil would affect his appetite.

When he came out, Guan Wei was sitting in front of the console, stretched out a finger, and caressed He Jingyang's work carefully, "Datong shop? You made it?"

"Yeah. I'm going to make a whole set, and finally get eight little people to stand inside." He Jingyang smiled shyly, "Isn't it a bit ugly?"

Guan Wei was a little sad when he was reminded of the past by this work, but he was amused by He Jingyang's imaginative words, thinking that there are eight little people standing in it, which looks good or bad, but it sounds scary.

"Then don't change the position for me, I'll still sleep here." Guan Wei stretched out his hand to point to the first partition, his white and slender fingers caressed the blue iron, and He Jingyang felt an inexplicable throbbing in his chest.He turned away and said, "Okay, no change."

Shushui Town is very lively during the day, but after all, there are many households, and the main street will be deserted after dark.He Jingyang found a noodle restaurant and ordered Guan Wei a bowl of egg fried noodles and a cold dish.

After sitting down, He Jingyang looked at Guan Weiyi, "How did you get your hair?"

The boss brought up two bowls of noodle soup, while Guan Weiwei blew on his breath and drank it, while telling He Jingyang how he almost starved to death in the car in a traffic jam and how he experienced the baptism of soot and loess after getting off the car.

He Jingyang poked Guan's only finger, "Call me, I'll go to Qingcheng to pick you up. Why did you come here suddenly?"

yeah, why?Guan Wei bowed his head and drank the noodle soup without speaking, he especially wanted to ask He Jingyang "Do you miss me?" But he couldn't ask.

Guan Wei is still very good at eating, and when he finishes eating the noodles, the two of them follow each other and go out, and the boss is about to close.

"I've received the notice." Guan Wei said softly as the two walked slowly along the curb.

"Ah."

"What about you?"

"The line is over, I don't know which school."

The two shadows swayed back and forth under the street lamp, sometimes short and sometimes long, sometimes heavy and sometimes shallow.

"Where did you get the exam?"

"Beijing."

"It's amazing." He Jingyang sighed.

Don't even ask what school it is?Guan Wei thought gloomily, it's hard to talk about himself, he's a bit showing off.

"Yeah. He performed super-level. Zhu Baoping has also been admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts, and they notified him early."

"Oh."

He Jingyang still didn't ask!

"Liu Quan is going to serve in the army, Huang Jin hasn't come to inform yet."

"It's good to be a soldier, he must be happy. I want to go too, but my family won't let me." He Jingyang was melancholy.

He was concerned about Liu Quan!Guan Wei is angry.

A few motorcycles suddenly passed by behind them, and when they passed by them, someone shouted, "He Jingyang! Have you changed your partner?!" One of them turned around sharply and came back in front of them. The people on the car stared at Guan Wei. After looking up and down for a long time, he said, "Oh! That classmate of yours?"

Guan Wei was startled, and subconsciously pulled He Jingyang's arm.

He Jingyang sideways blocked Guan Wei behind him, glanced at them, and didn't intend to explain, but squinted his eyes and tilted his head, cursing obscenely: "Change your mother, you're blind!"

The man shouted to the front in disappointment: "No, man!" He then asked He Jingyang, "Have you been admitted to university?"

"Get out." He Jingyang smiled and bent down to pick up a small stone. The man turned the car and ran away, throwing the stone on the hood with a loud clang.

It was the first time Guan Wei saw He Jingyang like this, the swear words made him embarrassed, but this ruffian energy, and the movement of sideways blocking him made his heart beat faster.

"Are those friends from last time?" Guan Wei asked.

"Well, this is Zhang Zheng."

"Do you usually play with them?"

"Often in the past." He Jingyang suddenly lost interest.

"Riding so fast too? Are you not afraid?"

"Not afraid."

……

"They left the town?" After another period of silence, Guan Wei had nothing to say.

"There is a video hall in the mining area ahead."

"so late?"

He Jingyang smiled, and looked at Guan Wei with the kind of ruffianism just now: "There is a piece of life in the evening. Go?"

Guan Wei immediately realized what this "life piece" meant, his face became hot, and he quickly shook his head.

Another silence.

Guan Wei slowly fell behind He Jingyang, seeing him dangling like a fool, he didn't seem to particularly want to talk to him, and suddenly felt sad.

He really should have made a phone call before coming. It seemed that he was not as lonely as he imagined, and he might not... think about himself.

There are so many people in Shushui Town playing with him, riding motorcycles, doing handicrafts, repairing cars, and watching videos. What a wonderful life, what is right and wrong?

And what that person said just now, "I've changed my partner", so, does he have a partner?

Guan Wei's heart ached unexpectedly, as if someone had directly pierced him with a knife, and shrank into a ball.

I haven't had time to ask him if he wants to be with me.

He subconsciously pressed his hands on his chest, not wanting to go any further.

He Jingyang walked dully for a while before realizing that Guan Wei hadn't followed, put his hands in his trouser pockets, sauntered back, leaned over, put his head in front of Guan Wei's face and looked suspiciously.

It's not that He Jingyang doesn't want to talk to Guan Wei, but suddenly realizes a question: Where does Guan Wei sleep?

The hut is not big, but the bed is a 1.5-meter big bed, so there is no problem for two people to squeeze together.

The point is that he is inexplicably afraid of the possible overly intimate way of getting along with Guan Wei.

It's the same at home, only one bed can be squeezed.And he didn't want Guan Wei to waste their time alone in the face of the enthusiastic chatter of his family.

Got to Beijing!How long will it take to see you again?Or, never see you again.

"He Jingyang, are there any vacancies in the hotel?" Guan Wei asked.Everyone has a partner, don't care about those old things at all, don't think about anything.

I don't know how much it costs to stay for one night. Do you have enough money?Can't ask He Jingyang for a loan, it's too embarrassing!You can't call Huang Jin either, he has nothing to do but be anxious.

Hey, Guan Wei, are you short-hearted?Why are you always so impulsive?

The sadness of "the last side with Guan Wei" and the entanglement of "Where does Guan Wei sleep" made He Jingyang lose his mind to think about other things. When he heard this question suddenly, he didn't come back to his senses, and he answered blankly, "Is there?"

"Then you take me there now." Guan Wei lowered his head and stared at the ground, not wanting to look at He Jingyang.

"Where are you going?" He Jingyang reacted, "Going to stay in a hotel again? Why?" He was a little sullen, and he was still struggling to hide his little shady thoughts, but had he already been disgusted by him?

"Did I embarrass you." Guan Wei's voice was full of tears, "Actually, you don't want to... talk to me, do you?" What Guan Wei wanted to ask was "You don't want me?" Shengsheng added the word "reason".

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm thinking of something else!" He Jingyang explained.

"Did you delay your companionship?" Guan Wei tried hard to pretend to make a light-hearted joke, but failed, tears gushed out.

I ran to him happily, wanted to see him, wanted to talk to him, wanted to confess my love to him again after brewing for a while.He was just "thinking about something else", or maybe it was "someone else".

He Jingyang didn't expect that being in a daze would have such serious consequences.

He was at a loss as he watched Guan Wei burst into tears, his thin shoulders trembled slightly, and his left hand tightly clutched the strap of the small satchel on his chest, as if in this unfamiliar place and the growing night, This thin strip of canvas bears all his support.

"Ass, they are talking nonsense. Let's go back to my place." He Jingyang sighed and reached out to touch his face, but held back. "Don't cry, those people may come back in a while, and they saw you laughing when they passed by."

Upon hearing this, Guan Weiyi quickly wiped away his tears, let out an "oh", looked up nervously and looked around.

"If you don't go to the hotel, just sleep at my place, let's talk." He Jingyang turned around and raised his chin, signaling Guan Wei to continue walking.I thought to myself, forget it, just squeeze and squeeze, there is nothing to be afraid of!

"Oh." Guan Wei followed sadly, "I haven't thought about the problem of living, I rarely go out so far alone."

Far door?He Jingyang laughed, "Yes, it's so far... the first time is also so far, right?"

Guan Wei realized that He Jingyang was laughing at himself, broke through his tears and punched him angrily.

Thinking back to the first winter vacation when I came to Qingzhong, Guan Wei, who made my family worry about returning to Yunzhou alone, actually ran from Yunzhou to Shushui Town twice for himself, He Jingyang finally couldn't hold back, and gently hugged him Pass Wei's shoulders.

A sweetness surged in Guan Wei's heart, he leaned over comfortably, and began to talk about how worried he was about not having enough money to stay in a hotel just now, and complained that he walked too fast and he couldn't catch up.

Has grown tall!While listening to Guan Wei's chatter, He Jingyang glanced at the person next to him from time to time, his eyebrows also opened a bit, not like a girl anymore, although he was still pretty like a painting.It's just that he is still a child in every gesture, and he loves to get angry, so it's easier to coax him, and he doesn't know how to grow up.

The two of them went all the way back to the store, but they didn't meet another person.Guan Wei asked suspiciously, "Are you lying to me?"

He Jingyang replied calmly: "Yes, otherwise you wouldn't be able to stop crying now."

Guan Wei glared dissatisfiedly, and urged him to get the flashlight.