A branch of red apricot came out

"Do you know how disgusted I was at the time? As soon as you entered the supermarket, you brought a smell like asphalt and melted rubber. I wondered what happened," Fang Le recalled with a bone pillow in his arms, "Wait until you Go to the back shelf, I didn't realize until I saw you were wearing ugly, brushed flip flops."

"I remember you were quite calm, why didn't you say anything at that time."

"There's a little girl here, I'll show you some face."

Yan Nuo put down the brush and turned to look at him, seemingly surprised, "Then what are you talking about now? Am I going to lose face now?"

Fang Le smiled and fell on the bed, then straightened up again, "There is no need to show you face now, you already have no face with me."

"Oh, is that so?" Yan Nuo took a lychee out of the bag and played with it in his hand, deliberately enticing him, "Then I'll tell you one more thing, anyway, I've lost face."

Fang Le deliberately refused to be tempted by him, "You tell me, I promise to laugh."

"I'm quite afraid of preserved eggs." Yan Nuo gave him a look of "that's right, preserved eggs." "It's unacceptable in various states. I'll go to you, no, I'll go to Teacher Ye Cong to catch the scum." That day, I went there by bus, and I gave up my seat to an old man on the bus, and he rewarded me with a box of cold preserved eggs, and I almost flew up on the spot.”

"I can understand, I don't like preserved eggs either, but it's not as serious as yours," Fang Le said, and then he was provoked by his own whimsy, "Aren't you also afraid of water, so tomorrow I will treat you to eat in the swimming pool Is the preserved egg okay?" Before Yan Nuo could say anything, he threw himself into the bed laughing, and rolled half a circle with his bones in his arms, he couldn't stop hahaha.

"Fang Le, do you want to fight?" Yan Nuo returned the words to him intact, and seeing that he laughed even harder, he couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth, "Come and eat lychees, stop laughing, stop , be careful to really fight with you."

Yan Nuo said, Fang Le laughed harder, his face was flushed with excitement, and he fell on the bed laughing and panting, Yan Nuo was speechless, and rushed to touch his waist, "You seem to be very ticklish , right." As he spoke, he moved his fingers, causing Fang Le to scream, and immediately begged for mercy, "Don't move, Yan Nuo, don't move."

Yan Nuo looked at him pitifully, struggling to breathe and panting, and put his hand on his waist threateningly, "Is that enough?"

Fang Le made his mouth dry and his eye sockets were forced to moisten. He raised his eyes to look at Yan Nuo, and nodded without temper and compromising.

The heartbeat was missed all of a sudden, Yan Nuo was stunned for a moment and quickly regained his senses, raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you want to watch me draw, why don't you still watch."

Fang Le nodded again, he propped himself up and got out of bed to find water to drink, and when he came back, he sat on the edge of the bed with a glass of water in his hand, this time he looked like a serious and good student, seeing Yan Nuo's easy strokes, he Ask, "How can you draw so straight in one stroke? Do you not use a ruler to draw auxiliary lines?"

"Yeah, I've never touched a ruler before." Yan Nuo painted a Q version of Ye Rui, a little princess wearing a skirt and holding a parasol. He recalled while drawing, "It seems to be the summer vacation of the first grade of elementary school." , In the second grade, there was a volunteer activity held in my hall. At that time, some college students came and sang and danced. I thought it was very noisy, so I ran to the back garden. The person who brought me into the pit."

"Have you been drawing since second grade? All these years?"

"Well, I don't learn anything all day long, just draw. I use up my paintbrush quickly. If I don't buy a new one, I will kill myself. Now that I think about it, I am lucky that I didn't play with myself when I was young."

Fang Le agrees very much and is no longer curious or want to know how he harmed himself.

"The hall will take the children to Fangmanting once a week. At that time, no one painted until old man Ding moved in. He painted very beautifully. I stuck to him, and he taught me. He taught me for so many years." Yan Nuo He stopped his paintbrush, got up, went to the study and reported a big box back.

He sat across from Fang Le, opened the box, and it was full of drawing paper. Fang Le quickly put the water glass on the table after seeing it, for fear that a shaking hand would ruin the fragile paper.

"Old man Ding painted these?" Fang Le asked.

"Well, leave it to me." Yan Nuo spread it out for him to see, "Isn't it pretty, he likes sketches and ink paintings."

It’s really beautiful, that’s all Fang Le still said. He looked at the papers, and recalled that Yan Nuo’s painting style was quite different, “Your styles, um, are different.”

Yan Nuo looked at him with a smile, "How do you know what my style is? You really looked at my mobile phone album."

Fang Le was so embarrassed that he didn't speak, which was his tacit consent.

"In the future, I will have the opportunity to paint ink and wash for you to see, but there is no ink at home now." Yan Nuo explained, "Most of the drafts are for beauty."

Fang Le was a little envious, "So you have lit up several skill points, and you can control these styles, right?"

Yan Nuo said, "It's so cool to listen to Xueba praise others, can you give me a few more compliments?"

Fang Le followed him and praised a few more words, "Cooking is delicious, painting is beautiful, gentle and kind, and work hard." He chuckled lightly, "Are you happy?"

"It's so cool." Yan Nuo carefully put away the drawing paper, put it back in the study, and handed a lychee to Fang Le when he came back, "Your reward."

Fang Le thinks that this child may be more than five years old, maybe three years old.

The three-year-old child Huantong picked up the digital pen again and continued to draw the little princess, "Want to know why I suddenly want to study hard again?"

"Yes, I guess it has something to do with old man Ding."

"Before he died, he told me that he regretted two things in his life: one was that he didn't educate his children well, and the other was that he didn't learn more painting, otherwise he could teach me more." Same as yesterday, "Learning is endless, he said he hoped I could see a wider world of painting."

"My original idea was that I would study physics and chemistry in painting, and when I inherited a large sum of money after the college entrance examination, I would find like-minded people to open a studio together. It seems pretty good to work hard."

"However, what if the small treasury is only a small amount of money or even nothing at all, and my mother lied to me to motivate me, and what if I can't find someone with the same goals, even if I find someone, maybe they are at the same level as me now, but What I want to meet are better people."

"Also, I said that there is no special reason for wanting to take the entrance examination for Tobi University. This is the closest university to me, and I can often go back to the classroom to have a look."

It was quiet for a while, and this time when he poured out his thoughts, Yan Nuo felt quite comfortable, and the only sound in the room was the sound of him pressing the keyboard.

Fang Le recollected it in his heart, and he asked, "Do you know the score line of Yuan University's art test in previous years?"

"I don't know, no matter how much it is, it's not enough for me now."

"I can help you plan the target scores for each subject so that the total score reaches the target, so that you will have priority in learning."

Yan Nuo paused for a moment, his heart was so warm that he wanted to cry, "Fang Le, I'm about to cry."

Unexpectedly, Fang Le gave a soft "hmm", "Me too."

In the end, no one shed tears, and laughed when they saw the Q version of Xiao Ruirui.

Yan Nuo saved it as a picture and sent it to Ye Cong: Tell Ruirui, although I didn't go to see her, I still think about her.

After Ye Cong received the picture in a daze, he stared at the phone for a long time. Such a little fairy could make the sleeping princess jump up from the bed and scream, and would make her brother Yan Nuo quarrel. Not good at coaxing.

Ye Cong: My brother, it's almost twelve o'clock, why are you still awake and still painting.

Ye Cong: Brother Nuo, go to bed early, you have to get up early tomorrow, see you at the gate of Maya at nine o'clock, let's go in together.

Ye Cong: Thank you, I will definitely convey your thoughts.

Yan Nuo: sleep.

"Go to sleep," Yan Nuo turned off the computer, "I still remember you saying 'sleep is such a comfortable thing can't be delayed', what time do you usually go to bed."

"About eleven o'clock." Fang Le yawned. After a hard day today, he was tired of laughing and laughing at night.

The two went to brush their teeth one after the other. Fang Le came back first and saw that Yan Nuo had already changed the pillowcase and was changing the sheets, shaking loudly, so he ran to the other side to help. Put it on the bed, "Where do you sleep?"

"Just this way." After Yan Nuo finished speaking, he turned off the headlights, left behind a small warm yellow bedside lamp, and took it out the door.

Fang Le sat on the bed and looked at his mobile phone. The quiet night, the soft light, and the environment he was just familiar with just now felt a little awkward. Only then did the words on the screen reflect: I like it.

He only entered these two words into the browser, "Like", what do you like?

His thoughts were wandering, and different people asked him why he was with Yan Nuo?

Floating back to "like" again, do you like staying with him?like.

Do you like the relaxed and pleasant atmosphere with him?like.

Do you like talking to him?Do you like listening to his stories?luv't.

Do you like yourself with him?like.

Do you like him? ...

Yan Nuo pushed the door open and came in, seeing Fang Le's blank and innocent expression, he smiled lightly, "What are you thinking about?" Fang Le blinked, "Huh?" and said, "Thinking about tomorrow , My water skills are actually not very good.”

"How bad is it?" Yan Nuo went to the closet and found two air-conditioning quilts, stuffed them into Fang Le's arms, and sat on the bed holding a ball of quilts to watch him, "Why are you in a daze again?"

"Well, maybe I'm too sleepy." Fang Le hid the phone under the pillow, lay down on his side, kicked the quilt a few times to cover himself tightly, saw Yan Nuo picking up the phone again, and suddenly remembered the important "Did your mother transfer money to you?"

"I just transferred, and I'm chatting with her." Yan Nuo muttered while pressing the phone, "I have to pay back the overdraft first, and then give it to you..." At this point, he put down the phone and looked at him, "I will pay you Well, you definitely don’t need the new phone now, how much is the broken one?”

"I actually don't intend to ask you to pay."

"No."

really.

Fang Le said casually, "Two hundred after depreciation."

Yan Nuo looked at him with a smile, remembering the time when he went to the dormitory to give him a charging cable, with only his head exposed, he said, "My mother transferred enough living expenses for me, so you don't have to worry about me being hungry and fainting in the infirmary." .”

"... Then three hundred."

Yan Nuo sighed with a smile, reached out and pulled the quilt over his ears, and stroked his soft hair with his fingers, "I'll give you a thousand transfers, no bargaining is allowed, and then this matter will be over."

Fang Le pulled down the quilt, compromising "um", he also took out his phone, the interface was still stuck on "Like", he was so guilty that he immediately returned to the main interface.

He knew that Yan Nuo also had "like" in his browser, "Is it normal to like someone in three days?"

Is it normal for three days? What about those five days? What happened in these five days occupied his impression and attention more than what happened to him and others in five years. How amazing.

He made it clear that he was greedy and looking forward to, and wanted more together.

"Don't like" is already a discarded option. As for "like", it's only five days, wait until fifty days, wait until five months before thinking about this "like" issue.

Yan Nuo has been staring at him for half a minute, but he didn't respond to the call twice before, and when he saw it, he was holding his mobile phone in a daze again. He patiently waited for him to regain his senses, and finally saw his eyes focus. So he bent down curiously, and asked at a close distance, "Mr. Fang, where did the fugue go?"

My mind wandered to a place where Bala was hypocritical and had abnormal heartbeat and breathing.

"I said I just took a nap with my eyes open, would you believe me?"

"I really don't believe it, is it so easy to cheat when I'm a three-year-old kid?"

Fang Le chuckled and said, "Go to sleep, I'm really sleepy, you set the alarm clock."

"Okay." Yan Nuo stopped asking, turned over and touched the switch of the night light, "Turn off the light."

With a crisp "snap", the room plunged into darkness.

Fang Le felt a movement around him, and he also turned his back to Yan Nuo, turned on the screen again, clicked on the messages in the notification bar one by one, finally clicked into the Xiaonei website, and found "In a few years" Class" post, and saved his favorite headline big picture to the phone again.

Yan Nuo is also watching the school. He found the "Shock" post, and the passage on the top floor made him laugh out loud in his heart:

[Anonymous]: Ah!The latest news comes from eavesdropping in the corner of the teacher's building office!Prince Yan rescued a cat hit by a car on his way too early!Iron man tenderness!I love him!I would love to be that cat!Refill refill refill!

Is it wrong to use "cute" to describe a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, but is there a more suitable word than this? Yan Nuo can't imagine what expression Fang Le used to code these words at that time, yes Disgusted or with a smile, or no expression at all, he took a screenshot of the interface and saved it to his phone, then turned over and saw the light on the side of the person who said he was so sleepy.

"Fang Le." Yan Nuo called out in a low voice.

The light disappeared, Fang Le turned around and looked at him in the darkness, "Huh?"

The nerves on Yan Nuo's face were uncontrollable, and he laughed unconsciously, unable to find anything to say, "You haven't washed your clothes, you're going to run naked tomorrow."

Fang Le: "..."

Forgot to do laundry!It was also thrown in the bamboo clothes basket at the door of the bathroom.

Yan Nuo said, "I'll find you another outfit tomorrow, I guess we'll have to play until night, and we'll throw them in the washing machine together when we get back."

"Okay." There seemed to be something wrong, Fang Le was puzzled after "Okay", "Aren't you going back to school tomorrow night?"

Yan Nuo: "..."

"Why don't you return it, the clothes will dry overnight, and we will take a taxi to school on Monday morning?"

Fang Le let out a "huh", "It seems to be okay."

It seems that Yan Nuo fell asleep first. Fang Le watched him face her breathing lightly, obediently without the school bully's brutal and bad-tempered appearance. I don't know how long I watched him, and I was unknowingly pushed up Tiredness rolls into sleep.

It seemed that Fang Le fell asleep first, Yan Nuo opened his eyes again, and saw him sleeping peacefully, with his hands resting on the pillow, covered by the quilt, only his round fingertips were exposed, this was his beautiful girlfriend, Yan Nuo The corners of his mouth curled up, but his thoughts gradually became more and more unstoppable. He closed his eyes and fell asleep in the wanton fantasy.