charming and harmful

On a sparsely populated street, in a breakfast shop, Baili Zhan and Qingye, who got up early, were drinking porridge.One smirked and took a spoon to scoop the porridge in the other's bowl, while the other clapped his hands expressionlessly.

Baili Zhan felt a little remorseful, his impulsiveness yesterday obviously made Qing Ye even more arrogant, and his behavior became more unscrupulous.After the two of them quarreled at the desk for half an hour yesterday, Qing Ye stayed at his house and refused to leave, even after dinner, and even lay on his bed and claimed to sleep with him, until Baili Zhan used his trump card to kill him. His father made a phone call, and Qingye ran away in despair.As a result, early this morning, Qing Ye ran to his house before 6 o'clock, and even sneaked into his room. When Baili Zhan woke up, he was obviously startled by Qing Ye on the bedside.

Compared with Qingye's bad, Baili Zhan prefers him to be good.

"You're so stingy, come, I'll give you my soy milk." Qing Ye offered Baili Zhan his own soy milk graciously.

Baili Zhan didn't answer, instead he held his wrist and patted the back of his hand twice, "Next time you dare to do that, be careful and I'll beat you."

"Oh," Qingye was still grinning, not at all concerned about Baili Zhan's "threat".

"Eat salted duck eggs?" Qingye raised the duck eggs in his hand, "Do you like egg yolk or egg white?"

Baili Zhan stared at him for a few seconds, then asked, "Do you like egg yolk or egg white?"

"Of course it's the egg yolk."

"Then I want egg yolk."

"Ah?" Qingye was stunned for a moment, with a blank expression, as if he was a little dazed by Baili Zhan's unreasonable routine.

Seeing Qingye's devastated expression, Baili Zhan hooked the corners of his mouth imperceptibly, "Why, don't you want to give it?"

"D-Of course I will..." Qing Ye said, slowly picked up the chopsticks, carefully took out the egg yolk and put it in the Baili Zhan bowl, and finally licked the chopsticks.

Baili Zhan finally laughed, and with a clear laugh, he put the egg yolk back into the Qingye bowl.

The third quarter in the morning was Chinese class, and Teng Tiao was unable to give a lecture due to a pharyngitis attack, so he handed out papers to the students to brush up on the questions and allowed them to discuss freely.

Naturally, Qingye sat on Bailizhan's seat again, and he was not discussing the topic but - copied directly, because Qingye's handwriting was extremely scribbled, so he copied it very quickly, almost wherever Bailizhan wrote it, he copied it .

Until Baili Zhan stopped writing at the title of the composition, this time the composition was based on a self-drafted verse, and the verse given is:

1. Tian Xingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement "Book of Changes"

2. Lu Cong is white tonight, and the moon is the brightness of my hometown (Du Fu)

3. Why not light green and deep red, it is the best among flowers (Li Qingzhao)

4. Receive the light in the courtyard and see one hall, receive the light in the world and illuminate the four directions (Wei Yuan)

5. You must dare to face it squarely, only then can you hope, dare to think, dare to speak, dare to do, dare to act (Lu Xun)

6. Count the romantic figures and look at the present (□□)

The topic is not difficult, but it is obviously a challenge for Qing Ye, who has severe difficulty in composition, "Which one do you want to write?" He asked Baili Zhan.

"Let's be the fourth one."

"Oh, what are you going to write?"

"Still thinking."

"Then," Kiyono poked his head with a pen, "Which one do you think I should write better? Which one is simpler?"

Baili Zhan pointed to the pen in his hand, "Let's be the first one, it's easy to write, just write in the direction of inspiration."

"Inspirational?" Qingye's eyes lit up, as if he had thought of some good idea, "Then if I write about my old man's deeds, is it considered inspirational?"

Baili Zhan: "..."

Qing Ye was still talking to himself, "It's okay to write about fat people, it's inspirational enough, he was a coward when he was young."

Baili Zhan rubbed his forehead, "Now I know why you couldn't get a high score in your composition."

"Can't you?" Qingye said innocently, "Then teach me."

"You can quote the deeds of some famous historical figures, and then combine them with your own experience or thoughts."

"Ah?" Qingye was puzzled, "But I don't know them, isn't that bragging?"

Baili Zhan laughed unexpectedly, and while attracting the attention of the surrounding students, he quietly squeezed Qing Ye's fingers under the table, and said in a low voice, "Why are you so stupid in this regard?"

In the end, under the guidance of Baili Zhan, Ben Qingye spent a whole day studying writing skills, and scribbled three essays on drafts. Finally, one of them barely passed Baili Zhan's certification. Qingye immediately moved to the test paper , proudly submitted the assignment.

The last class in the afternoon is physics class, as usual.Qingye wrote it himself this time, and only asked Bailizhan for advice when he encountered something he couldn't understand.Halfway through the problem, Baili Zhan glanced at the phone, and it was 4:45.

"Are you going to that after school, the figurine exhibition?" Baili Zhan suddenly asked Qing Ye.

"Yeah." Qing Ye nodded, still bowing his head and working on the question seriously.

Baili Zhan shifted his gaze, and said half aloud: "Then can I go with you?"

"Huh?" Kiyono suspected that he had heard wrong, "What did you say?"

"Can I go with you?" Baili Zhan repeated.

Kiyono widened his eyes, "You also like figurines?"

"I want to take a look." Baili Zhan said.

"That's great!" Qing Ye became excited, and immediately took out his mobile phone, "I'll buy the ticket now, don't regret it!"

When Qingye finished buying the tickets, the bell rang for the end of get out of class. Before leaving, he sent a message to Li Mu, saying that Baili Zhan was going too, and he would go with Baili Zhan.

The figurine exhibition is crowded with people, mostly young people, mixed boys and girls.Bai Lizhan didn’t know until he arrived at the figurine booth that figurines are not limited to animation models, but also many abstract models full of creativity and artistic appreciation. With a bone-like model of a mythical beast, and the amount of lucky money he received during the Chinese New Year, he paid the money almost without hesitation.

This figure exhibition is held by the largest model company in Japan. It is really rare to be able to hold an exhibition in Xihong District. Many famous model artists on the Internet have brought their own works, but Kiyono is very happy. Bought five in a row, Guangrong emptied his pocket money.

"en..." Qingye frowned and stared at a woodcarved Heiwuchang in the window in front of him, with tattered black clothes and long black hair faintly floating, a pair of slender and gloomy eyes hidden in the shadows, very realistic, making Qing Ye's ambition was unbearable, but he really had no money.He turned to look at Baili Zhan, who was looking at other models, and asked him to borrow money?It's really hard to say.If only Li Mu was here, I asked him to borrow it. By the way, why didn't I see Li Mu's shadow for a long time? Qing Ye looked around, but he didn't come?

Because of Qingye's looking around, Baili Zhan looked at him, "Are you looking for something?"

"Ah, no."

"Have you finished reading? It's almost time to go back." Baili Zhan glanced at the time on the phone.

"Oh." Qing Ye replied, but his feet did not move, for fear that if he stepped forward, the model would be bought by others.

Baili Zhan finally noticed his abnormality, looked along the window he was touching, and then turned back to look at him.Qing Ye winked at him, and finally smiled, and said, "Zhan, can you... lend me some money?"

Baili Zhan glanced at the five models in his arms, "Look at how many you have bought."

"But," Qingye bit his lip, "this exhibition is very rare, and many of them want to collect it..." The voice behind Qingye became lower and lower.

Baili Zhan took a look at Heiwuchang. The carving was indeed very artistic. No wonder he liked it. "Okay," he said, "but this is the last one."

Qingye instantly raised his head, his eyes sparkled, "Zhan, you are so kind!"

Carrying six models, Qingye finally walked out of the figurine exhibition contentedly, and asked Baili Zhan to take him home as usual.When I was in the back seat of the car, I couldn’t help taking out the models one by one and looked at them carefully. The more I looked at them, the more I liked them. Any one of them is enough to piss off Fatty. Among them, there is a warship model in the fantasy universe that he bought specially. Knowing that Fatty will definitely like it, I have already planned in my heart to resell it to Fatty at three times the price, so that I can have pocket money again, haha, wonderful.

Soon arrived at Qingye's house, Baili Zhan stopped the car, Qingye hurriedly put the model back on the note, jumped out of the car, "Thank you Zhan, I will transfer the account to you in the evening." Although he went to ask for money so quickly Surely he'll be scolded by his dad, but that's nothing compared to buying a collectible model.

Unexpectedly, Baili Zhan said, "No, it's for you."

The first time he received a gift from Baili Zhan, Qingye was so excited that he even forgot how to behave, "Send... me?"

Seeing his dumbfounded expression, Baili Zhan chuckled, "Well, go in quickly, I'm going back too."

Qingye finally came to his senses, jumped up on the spot with excitement, grabbed Baili Zhan's wrist, and said excitedly: "Then, what gift should I give you back?"

"No need," Baili Zhan said amusedly, "You're cheating on me now?" What was the behavior in the morning for?

Playwright Kiyono loves to do things so much, and shyly approached and said, "But you have to be polite, otherwise how about I give you a kiss?"

This was obviously a good thing to get cheap, Baili Zhan looked around, and after finding no one around, he connivingly moved his right cheek to the side.

"Bo" Kiyono kissed resoundingly, and then said, "Do you want to kiss another one? Save it for next time and you can buy me another gift."

"You have a good idea." Baili Zhan then pushed his head away, and rode away on his bicycle.

Qing Ye smiled and waved to him from behind, "Come pick me up tomorrow morning."

"No." Baili Zhan didn't turn his head.

Qingye has long been familiar with Baili Zhan's duplicity, shrugged his shoulders, ran into the house humming happily, slipped on his slippers and unbuttoned his coat, "I'm back——"

The wide avenue outside the house was silent, dark clouds covered the moon, and a few clusters of scattered sparks shone faintly in the distant sky.

Li Mu finally threw away the cigarette butt that was burning between his fingers, laughed abruptly, reached out and wiped his face, then closed the window and turned to leave, okay, it's time to give up.

The author has something to say: the progress of the plot in the next few chapters will be faster, I want to write about what happened to them when they grew up abroad as soon as possible, ahaha (it seems that I accidentally spoiled it....)