the other half of the orange

On the first day of June, the final exhibition of the Academy of Fine Arts kicked off.

The works of the Department of Fine Arts are in Hall No. [-]. You Zhao arrived at the scene several days in advance to decorate. The school couldn't help but put his works in the most prominent position in Hall No. [-], and specially marked the award status.

Xie Zijie painted landscape oil paintings that he is best at, outlining the contrast between the vivid red maple under the quiet night in the countryside and the dry pond, which was also highly appreciated.

The two works are very close to each other, and they spend most of their time together.

Not long after the opening, Deng Yanjun sneaked in from Hall [-] in his busy schedule. There are relatively few students in their Environmental Arts, and most of their works are design drawings, but there are quite a few people who come to see them, most of them are for some interesting interior design and furniture ideas. come.

The three of them boasted about each other's business, and praised each other to the sky. They looked at each other and smiled and understood the meaning in their eyes: please put up the advertisement, and be grateful for coming to Hall X.

The cell phone he was holding vibrated, You Zhao smiled sweetly, and hurriedly said to the two friends who were secretly competing: "Sorry, I'll go to the school gate to pick up someone."

"Who is it?" Deng Yanjun watched him jump out without knowing why.

Xie Zijie said, "Family."

"What?" Deng Yanjun suspected that he had heard it wrong, "Ah, no, why didn't I know when he had family members?"

"Because you're stupid."

Deng Yanjun was arranged clearly.

In early summer, the soil mixed with green grass exudes a faint and bitter atmosphere. You Zhao waited at the door ahead of time, kept arranging his clothes, took out his mobile phone to take pictures of his hairstyle, and the school girls passing by waved and greeted him, wondering what he was waiting for. who.

Not long after, a low-key car slowly parked in the corner parking space.You Zhao's eyes lit up immediately, and he trotted up to meet him.

"Hello, handsome guy, are you alone?" You Zhao bent down and knocked on the car window, "Do you want to go in with me?"

Tang Heqian lowered the car window, revealed half of his face, and motioned, "Come up."

You Zhao looked at him for a while, and seeing that he didn't intend to make a joke at all, he walked around to the other side in a daze, opened the door and got in the car.

Tang Heqian's expression was calm, and he handed him a fresh orange: "Have half of it for you."

You Zhao looked at him with raised eyebrows, but unexpectedly found a trace of tension in his eyes: "Okay."

Tang Heqian nodded and slowly peeled the oranges.However, it was obvious that he was very unskilled in his business, and after tossing for a long time, his skin was riddled with holes and mottled.

You Zhao felt distressed. If this continues, a good orange will be destroyed in his hands, so he hastily reached out and snatched it: "Let me do it."

Peel off the skin in two or three strokes, break it hard, and place the two halves of the complete orange in each palm. You Zhao smiled shyly and stuffed it into his hands, waiting for Tang Heqian's compliment.

"……good."

"Cheers?" Without waiting for him to reply, You Zhao touched the orange lightly, "Eat."

Under his gaze, Tang Heqian took a bite. It was juicy and tender, with a balanced sweet and sour taste. It was his lucky choice.

You Zhao licked the juice from the corner of his mouth and asked, "Is it sweet or am I sweet?"

Before he could react, You Zhao wrapped his arms around his neck, licked his lips, and said nicely, "I'll taste your half-sweetness."

Fortunately, the car was parked concealedly, and the windows were one-way transparent, so You Zhao dared to let go of his hands and feet and make some small movements.Just when he wanted to quit, Tang Heqian pressed the back of his neck and pressed his tongue against himself, pushing his tongue in, hooking his soft tongue, and conquering the city.

The tips of tongues teased and entangled with each other, the temperature of the mouth gradually rose, and he breathed out ambiguous heat, until the corners of You Zhao's lips overflowed with body fluid that was too late to swallow, Tang Heqian let him go slightly.

His fingers deliberately slid down his neck, landed on his collarbone, and easily connected his two collar buttons. Tang Heqian joked in his eyes: "Is it easy for you to peel off or is it easy to peel off?"

You Zhao blushed, and quickly covered his neckline to hold it down, for fear that he would swallow him alive on the spot, but he pretended to be serious, unwilling to admit defeat: "Try it tonight and you will know!"

Tang Heqian knew that he had a powerful mouth, but he was a short man in actual actions, but with You Zhao's moist lips and delicious looks, the color of his eyes changed slightly, making him slightly dangerous.

"Why!" Seeing that he didn't speak, You Zhao stared at himself with a revealing|bone forbearance, and couldn't help feeling a chill down his spine. Is it too late to withdraw now?

"Cough." You Zhao covered his lips and said sternly, "I warn you, uncles are not allowed to touch nephews."

Tang Heqian frowned, and You Zhao hurried forward and kissed his lips twice: "But my nephew is fine."

"..."

It took another few minutes to be intimate, and the two of them left the orange-smelling space after they finished tidying up the folds of their clothes.

You Zhao led his handsome and noble uncle into the campus in an upright manner, wishing to tell everyone he met and tell the whole world, but he didn't dare. When meeting classmates he met along the way, he just smiled and didn't answer, letting them guess.

The current state of keeping Chen Cang in the dark is already very satisfying. Anyway, he is about to graduate, and there are still some idlers who talk badly and You Zhao doesn't bother to care.

You Zhao took Tang Heqian for a stroll, and counted the various campus scenery before they walked to the art museum.

"Why have you been here for so long?" As soon as they entered the door, they got collective stares from the two friends, but their eyes touched Tang Heqian who was following You Zhao, and Deng Yanjun and Xie Zijie didn't dare to speak immediately.

This was the first time they met, and thinking about You Zhao's statements in the past, they didn't dare to express their anger for a while, and stood there awkwardly.

"Hey, that, how are you?"

After You Zhao introduced Tang Heqian naturally, he took Tang Heqian away, giving the two people behind him time to adjust.

"Damn it!" Deng Yanjun heaved a sigh of relief, looking at the backs of the two walking side by side, "You Zhaozhen is a blockbuster..."

"Are we considered a natal family?" Xie Zijie stepped in, gaining confidence.

"Forget it, right?" But the momentum has been lost from the very beginning!

Visitors to the exhibition came and went, Tang Heqian stared at You Zhao's paintings for a long time, until You Zhao was too embarrassed to look at him.The introduction of the works on the side even wrote about his straightforward emotional awareness. This kind of naked|naked|naked emotional exposure is fascinated and stared at by the person he likes, and he is both happy and ashamed.

"Can I buy it?" Tang Heqian looked a little obsessed, and even after looking at the certificate for thousands of times, it couldn't compare to the astonishment and excitement of what he saw with his own eyes.

"This is not an auction house." Taking advantage of the lack of people, You Zhao turned around and secretly hooked his finger and shook it, "If you want, I can give it to you after the exhibition is over."

"Of course, I can draw whatever you like. It's also very good to hang at home, but don't hang it in the living room. Rembrandt is crushing. I'm panicked."

Tang Heqian wished he could cherish it all the time: "Then hang this painting in our bedroom and look at it every day."

"……"us?bedroom?You Zhao tasted it carefully, feeling very shy.

"I really like it." Tang Heqian repeated again.

After being affirmed, You Zhao went on to say: "Of course, I kept thinking about your drawing. Look at this hand, is the shape and texture the same? I observed it very carefully. Even your hand I know exactly the size of a mole."

As he said that, he fiddled with Tang Heqian's fingers, and quietly raised them to compare with the painting: "To be honest, you can be a model for me in the future."

"..." Tang Heqian let him play, but the tips of his ears suddenly turned red.

"Huh?" You Zhao saw it sharp-eyed, scratched his palm, and blushed, "Well, as a future artist, my level is still very good."

Tang Heqian, however, thought of his sketchbook. He pinched You Zhao's mischievous fingers: "Your sketches are also very good, and your observation skills are very good."

"..." You Zhao shook off his hand, his face turned red, and he suppressed his voice, "I knew it! You must have seen it!"

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh what a shame!

In order to take care of his face, Tang Heqian agreed to be his exclusive model.You Zhao was jovial all the way back, and still had to push forward: "Generally, my model requirements are nude|models, nude|naked|models, understand? It's a model who doesn't wear any clothes and can play with me as I like."

Tang Heqian was thoughtful: "Understood."

"?"

"Try at night."

Just try it, there is no ambiguity.After the two had a candlelight dinner and confessed their feelings to each other, Tang Heqian asked You Zhao to observe carefully the two of them in the full-length mirror without fear of running out of clothes.

You Zhao repeatedly begged for mercy.

Tang Heqian stopped at the point, thinking of his first offence, he let him go only once, washed him gently and meticulously, wrapped him up and put him on the bed.

Having tasted the sweetness this time, You Zhao was still disappointed, and completely forgot who it was who just said that he didn't want it.The beautiful entangled bodies kept appearing in his mind. Driven by the pursuit of aesthetics, he wanted to take a pen to record it.

Tang Heqian poured a cup of after-event tea and asked him to moisten his throat. You Zhao also felt that his voice was a little hoarse. After all, there was no one else at home today, so his shouting was a little presumptuous.

You Zhao shyly wrapped the quilt tightly, his eyes wandering: "Do you have nothing to say?"

"Yes." Tang Heqian stood up and took out a velvet box from the drawer.

You Zhao regained his energy, opened his eyes wide, and suddenly felt a sense of anticipation to be bound: "This is it?"

Tang Heqian nodded, and opened the box to reveal a pair of silvery stud earrings, shaped like half an orange, but extremely simple and unique in shape, much prettier than the pair he bought before.

"I promised to give you a good pair before, do you like it?"

"I like whatever you give me." You Zhao stretched out his hand to untie the one on his ear, and motioned him to put it on for himself.

Tang Heqian put it on for him clumsily, fastened it carefully, and took out a disposable eargun from somewhere, and put it in You Zhao's palm.

"Do you want to wear it?" You Zhao was frightened. No matter how big his brain was, he couldn't imagine that Tang Heqian would wear earrings like a young man one day.

Tang Heqian raised his eyebrows: "Don't you want me to wear it together?"

"Of course I want to!" You Zhao touched the ear stud gun, a little scared, "It's better to go to a regular place, just in case I..."

Tang Heqian said, "It's all right."

You Zhao scratched his head, picked up his mobile phone to check the tutorial, it looked really straightforward and simple, but the actual operation was a test of psychological quality.Following the example in the video, he aligned the stud gun to the position after disinfection.

"You, you, bear with it."

"It's okay." Tang Heqian patted his nervously clenched hand.

You Zhao pressed hard, and then quickly released the gun: "Ahhhhh!"

Tang Heqian felt nothing at all, and looked at him helplessly throughout the whole process and screamed nervously: "You haven't finished yet."

"Oh..." You Zhao took a deep breath, pulled out the disposable earrings that had just been put on, and put on the custom-made earrings for him. The moment he poked them in, he asked carefully, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Tang Heqian explained truthfully, he touched his earlobe subconsciously, "It's not bad."

"Hey, don't move, don't touch with your hands!" You Zhao's eyes were wet, and he slapped his hands away, "I'm afraid of bacterial infection!"

"..." Tang Heqian stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms, "Then you brag about it to me."

You Zhao carefully blew a few times, looking at his reddish earlobes distressedly: "You said you are at your age, what kind of young people are you learning from?"

The hands on his waist tightened, Tang Heqian raised his chin, looked straight into his eyes: "I understand."

"..." Help, help, what do you know?