Marshal Sand Sculpture secretly photographed me every day

In a rage, Cheng Ran locked Shen Yao in the small black room without any hesitation.

After a few days, the entry list for the team led by Shen Yao came out, and sure enough, Cheng Ran's name was clearly in sight.

The remaining team members also include Chu Shuangshuang, Ning Yuanshui, and Wei Zijun.

——They are all acquaintances.

Facing the list, Cheng Ran choked for a long time.

Xu Peigeng, who has been obsessed with painting for the past few days, finally came out of the customs. Seeing the list, he complained enthusiastically: "When did you guys hook up together? You actually secretly reported to the Mecha Contest without telling me, alas , if it wasn't because I wanted to draw a mermaid, I would have signed up with you..."

Cheng Ran didn't find a chance to interrupt for a long time.

The phrase "We happened to meet together" came to my lips several times, but I didn't find a chance to say it.

Perhaps this is the power of an artist?

Cheng Ran gave up and silently shut his mouth.

Xu Peigeng talked continuously, babbling for a long time, finally stopped to take a breath, and said: "Phew - I have been suffocating to death for retreating and drawing fish these days."

Cheng Ran was very interested in the mermaid, and immediately asked for the first draft to see the real face.

Xu Peigeng gladly sent over the semi-finished product.

Cheng Ran clicked to open it: ...

Xu Peigeng also explained there: "I combined the image of the half-length fish you mentioned. In terms of temperament, I combined the nobility of the royal family, the sunshine of the boy, the arrogance of the cat and the cuteness of the fat. Oh, yes, you think the hair of the mermaid Is it better to have short hair or long hair?"

Cheng Ran: =_=

He didn't see what was noble, sunny, arrogant and cute.

He could only see that this mermaid was a combination of his body plus fat.

Cheng Ran mentioned it tactfully: "This mermaid seems to have a shadow of me and Pangpang."

"That's right." Xu Peigeng admitted frankly, "You two are the main prototypes, this is not what you said before, just handsome enough. Is he not handsome enough?"

Cheng Ran choked, put aside all the complaints in his head, and looked at this mermaid again, and had to admit that it was indeed a bit handsome——

Peipei's mermaid has blond hair, short curly hair, and pink petal-shaped fins on her ears, which perfectly renders a cute, innocent, but natural and noble temperament.

His face is handsome and delicate, with a smile on his face. At first glance, he is [-] to [-]% similar to Cheng Ran, with a little youthful air.Further down, a dark plaid scarf is wrapped around the neck, long feathers hang on the right side, and a string of golden bells with red strings is attached to the tail.

The mermaid's thin upper body has no exaggerated muscles, but it has the unique tight lines of adolescence. The smooth curve narrows slightly at the waist and abdomen, and is skillfully connected with the long fishtail of the lower body.

Most of the fish's tail was submerged in the water, and behind the mermaid, the fork-shaped fish's tail rose high from the water, swaying a little bit of water light.

Pretty is really pretty.

Cheng Ran himself was a little distracted.

Xu Peigeng's other parts are almost finished, except for the remaining pair of eyes that have not been painted: "I plan to draw a pair of golden pupils, the best eyes are at first glance as if they are gazing at you, but when you look closely, there is actually nothing. That feeling that catches the eye."

Cheng Ran pondered for a while, and probably understood what he meant: "You want to draw an image of a noble son who doesn't know much about the world?"

Xu Peigeng seemed to meet a confidant, and responded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes!"

Cheng Ran was a little puzzled: "That's pretty good. You can finish it with just a touch of color, right?"

Xu Peigeng chuckled: "Isn't it me, is there a model missing?"

Cheng Ran quietly waited for the next sentence.

Xu Peigeng almost went up to hug his thigh, and said, "So, can you show me that look? Without a reference, I really don't know how to draw!"

Cheng Ran who was caught pulling wool: ...

Shen Yao's mood has dropped to the bottom these days.

First of all, a few days ago, he accidentally said that he was bald, which caused Ranran to blackmail him in a rage, and he hasn't been released yet.

Secondly, he faintly discovered that there was a rival in love beside these natural people.

For example, now, when it was clearly class time, that Xu Peigeng didn't look at the blackboard or the teacher, but instead glanced in Ranran's direction at every turn.

And that gaze seemed to be looking at some kind of artwork.

An indescribable sense of crisis rose in Shen Yao's heart.

Cheng Ran took notes seriously, and when he looked up, he met Peipei's eyes again.

He was a little helpless, and said in a low voice: "Peipei, don't look at me, I'm not in that mood now, and I really can't show that kind of look."

Xu Peigeng patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "It's okay, I'll capture your moments so that I can enrich the material."

Cheng Ran shook his head dumbfounded, and refocused on the lesson.

Shen Yao, who was at the front, looked at the two "talking happily" and gritted his back molars bitterly.

After finally getting out of class, when it was almost noon, Cheng Ran was about to pack his schoolbag and take a seat in the cafeteria, when a shadow suddenly fell in front of him.

Shen Yao stopped in front of him, bent slightly, and the white shirt made the sound of rubbing against the material with the movement.

Cheng Ran didn't look sideways, and said in a cold voice, "Get out of the way."

With a hook, Shen Yao took out a bag of paper bags from behind, took out the lunch boxes inside, and placed them on the table.

Cheng Ran didn't even look at it, but raised his chin, very arrogantly: "What do you mean?"

Shen Yao lowered his eyebrows and sighed silently: "I mean to apologize."

Cheng Ran's eyes flickered slightly.

"It's not only a return gift from you for inviting me to the cafeteria, but also an expression of my apology for lying to you."

Shen Yao slowly took out a pair of chopsticks from the paper bag, unwrapped the package, handed the end of the chopsticks to Cheng Ran, then bent down, and gave a gentlemanly salute: "Please."

Cheng Ran snorted coldly, but didn't answer.

Shen Yao didn't see any annoyance, smiled slightly, put down his chopsticks, and opened the first lunch box, braised pork.

Cheng Ran's nose moved subconsciously.

He immediately opened the second meal box, French fries and chicken wings with ketchup.

Cheng Ran's complexion changed, he sat down, and greeted Xu Peigeng with a smile: "Peipei, let's have dinner together."

Xu Peigeng looked at Shen Yao tremblingly.

Shen Yao's smile remained the same, but the right hand holding the lunch box seemed to be a little harder.

Cheng Ran quickly opened the rest of the lunch box, seeing the hazy lunch with fruit and yogurt, his mood brightened instantly.

"Of course, I'm also very hungry." Shen Yao's voice was deep, with a little grievance.

Cheng Ran picked up a potato chip and put it in his mouth. He squinted at him with a proud and disgusted expression—you brought your own lunch, do you want me to greet you?

Shen Yao chuckled, put his right hand on the table, bent his back, and approached Cheng Ran's cheek straight.Then, just as he was about to touch it, he tilted his head and bit off the exposed half of the French fries.

When their eyes crossed, Cheng Ran suddenly smelled the fragrance of laundry detergent.

Peppermint, light.

Cheng Ran's heart skipped a beat and he blushed.

Xu Peigeng:! ! !

The hot air exhaled from the tip of Shen Yao's nose was unexpectedly scorching, Cheng Ran's body was stiff, and there was a burst of heat in the place where the breath was blown.

After a while, Shen Yao straightened up, straightened his messy collar, raised his eyes, and smiled provocatively at Xu Peigeng.

Xu Peigeng: ...

He should have left sooner!

You shouldn't be here as a light bulb!

Cheng Ran opened his mouth in a daze, and after a while, he uttered a word stupidly: "You..."

Shen Yao's eyes were deep, and he licked the corners of his lips, looking like he wanted to do it again.

Cheng Ran held back for a long time before he said angrily, "Why don't you eat French fries without ketchup?"

Shen Yao froze for a moment, then burst out laughing.

Xu Peigeng suddenly came back to his senses, looking at his own foolishness with hatred.

Cheng Ran pursed his lips, unconsciously touched his lips with his fingers, and the roots of his ears were almost red with blood.

When his fingertips touched the corners of his lips, he suddenly reacted again, raised his head ferociously, with sparkling eyes, and silently condemned Shen Yao.

——But his hesitant expression was too obvious, rather than condemnation, it was more like embarrassment.

Xu Peigeng turned his head and lost sight of it.

Shen Yao looked at Cheng Ran, his face gradually became solemn, after a while, he rubbed his head, and said in a low voice, "Sorry."

He should have taken the chase more seriously.

Cheng Ran's ears were getting hotter, he pursed his lips, and shook his head: "It's okay."

Both fell silent.

Xu Peigeng waited for a while, couldn't hold it back, turned his head, saw the two people with an ambiguous atmosphere, and quickly turned his face away again - still didn't see it, didn't see it!

The meal was unusually quiet.

Cheng Ran swallowed his last mouthful of food, raised his eyes, and looked at Shen Yao who was packing the plate, wondering what he was thinking.

After finishing the lunch box, Shen Yao wiped the table again, then sat down in front of Cheng Ran, and handed him a tissue: "What do you think about the mech competition?"

Cheng Ran calmed down, his expression gradually serious: "I saw the list. Anyway, thank you."

Shen Yao shook his head, jokingly said: "Don't worry, adding your name is not all for selfish reasons."

Not all, that is, selfish.

"Actually, I have always felt that the military academy's perception of the logistics department is flawed. I originally wanted to take advantage of this competition to correct some of their ideas." Shen Yao smiled, "What's more, you are indeed talented."

Cheng Ran blinked, put his chin on his hands, and looked at Shen Yao curiously - based on his understanding of Shen Yao, the other party should be flirting at this time, and he was not used to being so sincere all of a sudden.

Shen Yao softened his brows and eyes: "I was not good at what happened before, so I shouldn't tease you like that. I will try my best to be honest about what you want to ask in the future."

Cheng Ran laughed all of a sudden, and nodded happily: "Okay."

Shen Yao's eyes fell on his eyebrows, and the smile on the corner of his lips became more gentle.

Cheng Ran tilted his head, his slender eyelashes trembling.

Under the eyelashes, there is a smile deep in the eyes, and the warmth is flowing.

When the atmosphere gradually became ambiguous, Xu Peigeng looked back and forth between the two of them, and suddenly said "ah".

The ambiguous atmosphere broke down in seconds.

Shen Yao's eyes were not friendly, Cheng Ran showed doubts, and both of them turned their heads to look at Xu Peigeng who was stunned.

Xu Peigeng's eyes were bright, he clenched his fist with his right hand, slapped the palm of his left hand, and suddenly said: "I understand how to draw eyes!"

Shen Yao slowly raised a question mark.

Shen Yao looked at the enthusiastic Cheng Ran, his eyes flickered, and he made up his mind——

Next time, he will definitely, drive the light bulb out first!