This little stutter, I'm covered

Ever wondered, leave something on a blank sheet of paper?

When Chen Yun was very young, he once thought deeply about this question in front of a snow-white wall.

The empty white made Chen Yun flustered and scared.

When he was very young, his parents went out to work and handed Chen Yun to his elderly grandmother. At the gate where the green and beautiful time stopped forever, Chen Yun took a brush and painted sunny days, rainy days and white clouds and mountains.

When grandma passed away, Chen's mother brought Chen Yun back, and she has shined since then.

Chen Yun's artistic talent is very amazing. After returning to the city, he quickly became a newcomer in painting and won one award after another.There is a whole box of trophies and certificates at home.

But after Chen Yun woke up this Sunday, he started staring at the white ceiling in a daze.

The ceiling was white, and there was a small commotion in his heart, an empty and unwilling feeling like ringing in the ears, rumbling in his head.

Chen Yun really wanted to fill up this unwillingness, but he was unwilling to fill up this feeling.

The art exhibition started at ten o'clock in the morning.

Chen Yun was afraid of the cold, so he put on a denim jacket over the loose white shirt, looking extremely delicate.

Yu Ren has always been loose, wearing a black sweater with a red stripe on the chest saying "money comes first", and a pair of jeans on his lower body, with his hands in his pockets.

When the two arrived at the venue, the art exhibition had already started.

All kinds of high-quality paintings lined up on both sides of the aisle, attracting many people to stop.

The art exhibition has two floors in total. The first floor is full of selected paintings, and the aisles are also dotted with many excellent works, but the truly powerful masterpieces are still in the exhibition room on the second floor.

The weather was not very good, much colder than the comfortable and sunny days before.

When Chen Yun stood at the door, he tightened his clothes.People coming and going, wearing all kinds of clothes, shuttle freely among the crowd.

Obviously no one looked at him, but Chen Yun always felt that all the eyes were on him.His hand hanging by his side shrank and grabbed the hem of his trousers.

Without saying a word, Yu Ren put a hat on his head and said, "Is this super handsome?"

Chen Yun thanked him very much and lowered his hat down by the way.

Yu Ren stood with him at the door, lowered his head and asked him, "Want to go in?"

For a moment, Chen Yun didn't know what Yu Ren was thinking.Why did you ask him if he wanted to go in?Chen Yun himself didn't know whether he wanted to go in, but when he came back to his senses, he had already stepped in.

There are all kinds of paintings everywhere, and various genres use paintings to express their worlds.

People who really understand painting don't need to communicate with each other, they only need to use their eyes and hands to contact each other.This is something beyond time and space, even beyond life.

At this moment, Chen Yun's world became silent, and the turmoil in his heart became even more violent.

But in this world, he doesn't even have a ticket to enter.

Chen Yun touched the wall with his hands, and fell silent for a while.Yu Ren looked at him behind his back and averted his eyes.

Yu Ren felt that he was an idiot.

After an all night, two cups of bitter unsweetened coffee early.He even cleaned out all the clothes to choose a piece of clothing, but after thinking about it for a long time, he realized that his face looks damn good no matter what he wears!

He even asked Yu Hui for a ticket for this exhibition.But can he really find himself in this way?Yu Ren himself was puzzled and even more afraid than Chen Yun.

Is it really right to use this way?

Right or wrong, this guy can't waste his talents like this.

Yu Ren looked at the snow-white wall and remembered that he once saw a painting in such a position.

Very warm and proud, but it illuminated him for a moment.

At about twelve o'clock, Yu Ren felt that it was almost time for dinner.

Chen Yun was fascinated by watching, although there was not much expression on his face, it was obvious that he couldn't extricate himself.

Yu Ren had no choice but to take the initiative to pull him out, and said as he walked, "Fill your stomach first, and you can come and watch in the afternoon."

The little boy really doesn't know how to take care of himself.

Yu Ren decided to take good care of this little guy.

The two of them had just walked out when they suddenly heard someone call "Xiao Yun".Yu Ren thought it was an illusion at first, but the voice suddenly became louder, and he grabbed Chen Yun.

"Xiao Yun, Chen Yun!! It's really you!!"

The owner of the voice was excited.

Chen Yun turned his head and saw Di Erming with a silly smile on his face.

At the same time, Yu Ren felt that Chen Yun's breathing suddenly became disordered, which was completely different from his usual nervousness.The blood on Chen Yun's face disappeared instantly, his lips were terribly white, and his whole body trembled a little.

Di Erming didn't seem to notice Chen Yun's fear at all, and took a step forward with an unconcealable happiness on his face.

"I didn't expect to meet you here. How have you been all these years? Are you still painting?"

Chen Yun didn't listen to a word.

Only a hollow tinnitus kept stimulating him.

Quiet and painful.

The body responds directly - nausea, dizziness, and vomiting.

Stomach tumbling up.

Chen Yun felt that he was a little different from others.

For example, when sitting in the classroom after class, he was the only one with an empty desk.

At that time, Chen Yun was wondering if he had any destination in this world.In order not to hurt him, his parents didn't tell him after the divorce. When he saw his father being shopping on the arm of another woman, Chen Yun felt a sense of betrayal.

Since he came to this strange city in elementary school and discovered his talent for painting, he only had to paint.

Various awards, trophies and various spotlights.

Chen Yun didn't like it either.

He devoted himself to painting, and the school was proud of him.

He won the winning prize in the Sino-Japanese Youth Painting Competition.

The school took him to take a lot of photos, and hung two banners in the school: Chen Yun from our school won the China-Japan Youth Competition Grand Prize! ! !

No.2 is Di Erming. They chatted a few words before the game, but Chen Yun was silent, and the conversation between them ended soon.

But I didn't expect that the two would end their friendship in this way later.

At first, it was the school that circulated some rumors that someone's painting had plagiarized someone's painting.Rumors do not need to be authenticated, and they are spread one after another, and everyone looks at Chen Yun with strange eyes.

Even the class teacher came to ask about this matter, and told him that if it was really plagiarism, it would affect the reputation of the school.

After being isolated for a period of time, Chen Yun knew the culprit.

So, after the school holiday, Chen Yun went to find Di Erming.

"Why do this?"

Di Erming's face was ugly, and his head was lowered. After everything was exposed, he was not afraid at all, but instead reprimanded Chen Yun: "You ruined my life, do you know?! I don't understand, why you It may be easy to get the first place, but I can only watch your name overwhelm me forever!!"

"I……"

"It's all your fault!! It would have been better if I didn't have you from the beginning, so I would be the one who can be recorded in the school history! You took everything that belonged to me, and I hate you! Chen Yun, you Do you know how disgusting you are? You are disgusting, people like you, no wonder they have no friends, this is what they deserve!"

Chen Yun's eyes turned red all of a sudden, as if his heart had been hit hard.

While the two were talking, Di Erming started to move. Chen Yun seldom fights, and he can only wave around in a panic. I don't know if the painter is particularly strong, so Chen Yun pushed him out. .

The glass on the table was hit by Di Erming, and fell to the ground. Following the inertia, Di Erming's entire arm stabbed heavily.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

The blood, the screams, and Dearmin's screams and curses lingered in his ears all the time.

"Chen Yun, I hate you!"

"..."

Di Erming's hand was so useless.

Painters have very slender hands. Once the nerves are injured, it is difficult to pick up the paintbrush.This matter caused a lot of trouble, and the rumors among the students became more and more ugly. Chen Yun noticed that the eyes of those people looking at him became more and more disgusting.

Once, someone gave him the homework book in disgust, looked at him in disgust, and said, "You ruined Di Erming's life, and you can still laugh, shameless!"

Chen Yun couldn't remember whether he laughed or not.

He knew that he ruined a person.

Chen Yun was dragged away by Yu Ren without saying a word.

Di Erming was still calling from behind: "Eh? Chen Yun?"

Yu Ren stood in front of Chen Yun, with a smile on his face, and said, "I'm sorry, but I want to accompany me to go back to school. If it's convenient, leave a contact information?"

Di Erming scratched his head. Although he didn't know why Chen Yun wanted his contact information through this young man who looked like a chicken thief, he still exchanged contact information with Yu Ren.

Yu Ren hailed a car and took a taxi back to school.

Chen Yun looked particularly uncomfortable, and quickly returned to the dormitory.

Yu Ren looked at his closed door, and leaned against the door dejectedly.

A ninja brother, a ninja brother for life.If you say you are covered, you will be covered for a lifetime.

Yu Ren felt that he was an idiot.

What is this for, what is this for?

With Yu Ren's cleverness, it's impossible not to fail to see the relationship between that idiot and Chen Yun just now, but Yu Ren is wondering whether to tear off all the wounds in one go.

The pup is sure to be in a lot of pain.

After hesitating for a while, Yu Ren still couldn't bear his pain.

Yu Ren scratched his hair and said to himself, Yu Ren, you are fucking crazy.