poorer than

He dreamed again, dreaming about the time when he couldn't see after he was injured, dreaming that Xia Xingche was crying.

During that time, I was wrapped in gauze because my eyes were medicated, and I couldn’t even see the grayness, and I couldn’t feel a trace of light. All my senses were infinitely magnified in such darkness, and I couldn’t tell the difference between day and night. Anyway, I was tired. Just fell asleep, but a small sound can start him up.

So he vaguely heard someone crying next to him. The suppressed sobs sounded particularly penetrating in a quiet environment, and it also made people feel distraught.

"Brother, I really didn't mean it... I was just, just afraid of your death..."

As he listened like this, it turned out that next to him was that pesky Xia Xingche, the one who smashed his head.

"I'd rather you hate me than watch you die in a sea of ​​flames. I'm afraid... isn't my mother just... dead? How could I return... those pictures of me..."

what?

Vaguely, he seemed to hear something he had never heard before, and was trying to hear clearly.

— Wake up!Get up get up get up get up!

The bell ringing in his ears bounced him off the bed in an instant, his messy hair curled up and his eyes were dull, as if he hadn't realized where he was yet.

"Your alarm went off several times."

Xia Xingche came out from the closet, obviously in a state of just washing up, the clothes in front of him were wet with water.

"Oh." He sat in a daze, obviously not yet refreshed.

With a 'snap', something was thrown onto his quilt, and he looked down to see the chocolate thrown by Xia Xingche.

"Eat before getting up."

He looked up at Xia Xingche. Xia Xingche was changing clothes with his back facing him. The moment he took off his clothes and exposed his back, an obvious scald scar on his back glaringly caught his eye, and his eyes flickered .

Xia Xingche seemed to feel a sudden stiffness in his back, then quickly changed his clothes, turned around as if nothing had happened, picked up the book on the table, and walked out of the dormitory door without saying a word.

Holding the chocolate in his hand, he reached out and rubbed his hair, and buried his face in the quilt irritably:

"Ah! It's so annoying!"

The review in the morning was just a passing session, and by the way, it was held together with the opening ceremony.

The dean gave a passionate speech on the stage, and the students in the audience yawned.

Xia Xingcheng lowered his head and quietly played with his mobile phone, because he told Wei Lu that he could slip away at noon when there was no class in the afternoon, and Wei Lu quickly replied:

——I will pick you up later.

He went back without thinking:

——Are you going to pick me up on a Phoenix bicycle?

In my brain, Wei Lu rode from Huangcheng Old Street to the university in a busy way. It took four to ten minutes to drive, but two hours to ride a bicycle?

Then he typed another string of words:

——Let’s go, it’s too far away, I’ll find the bus later.

Although he hasn't had time to figure out where to sit on the bus, but he can sit on it after seeing it, right?

The phone vibrated and Wei Lu replied:

—I drove over.

drive?

Xia Xingcheng wondered where did this man get his car, didn't he only have a Phoenix bicycle?But he didn't ask, because he was afraid of hurting Wei Lu's self-esteem, and he was too embarrassed to refuse if he wanted to pick him up. If he was riding a bicycle, it would be a big deal if Wei Lu rode over and he rode back.

So he told Lu Wei when get out of class was over, and he deliberately said that get out of class would end at two o'clock, for fear that Lu Wei would come over too early.

Lu Wei replied with a good word.

He sighed softly and leaned back on the chair. This damn man's self-esteem is so tiring.

At this moment, the phone vibrated again, and he looked down to see that it was a message from Gou Shi Che:

——Really not going home?

He sent an emoji:

——With a boyfriend [smile jpg.]

There was no reply from the other end, he smiled contentedly, Xiao Mian.

After the meeting was over, he could go back to his dormitory. He said goodbye to his 304 brothers and went back to the dormitory to pack his luggage and prepare to go home. Thinking about it, he felt excited.

On the way back to the dormitory, he saw Jiang Chengyun in front of him, and there was a boy beside him, probably a classmate. A cunning flashed in his eyes, and he moved towards him with all his limbs.

Jiang Chengyun was walking well when he was jumped on the back by the person behind him. He subconsciously stretched out his hand to support him. He didn't even have to think about who it was. Such a small one must be Xia Xingcheng.

"Surprise?"

"If I knew it was you, you would be like this."

After Xia Xingcheng finished playing, he was about to jump off him, but Jiang Chengyun held him tightly: "You want to carry me back to the dormitory? Let me down."

"Don't let it go, brother's back is still thinking about it? Say something nice and I'll think about it." Jiang Chengyun said to Xia Xingcheng after he was turned upside down: "Are you thin? Didn't you eat well?"

Xia Xingcheng saw many students around him staring at them, and suddenly regretted his behavior: "Well, brother, let me down, there are so many people watching, it's embarrassing."

"You know it's embarrassing and you dare to attack me? I don't care, just say something nice and I'll let you down."

"Brother, why are you so handsome today!"

"Aren't I handsome yesterday?"

He: "...you are handsome every day, and today you are especially handsome. I am delighted to see you, my heart is full of joy, and my appetite has greatly increased!"

Jiang Chengyun smiled and put the person down. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Xia Xingcheng get off his back and run away in a hurry. He was still running very fast with his short legs.

Can't help laughing out loud.

The teammate beside him smiled mysteriously and touched him with his elbow: "Do you like him?"

"He is my childhood friend, what are you talking about?" Jiang Chengyun smiled.

The teammates didn't say anything, they raised their eyebrows and said nothing.

Xia Xingcheng returned to the dormitory and found that the door was locked. Xia Xingche probably was in class, so he just didn't need to see him to save himself from getting angry. After entering the room, he packed two pieces of clothes and left.

He didn't plan to wait in the dormitory, he planned to go out to the school gate to find a shop and wait for Lu Wei.

When he opened the closet, he found that the clothes that Lu Wei had sewed for him with puppies were hanging in his closet. His mood was even more difficult to describe. He pulled the clothes from the closet and stuffed them in the backpack randomly before going out.

Although the school is in the suburbs, this is a university town, and the whole road outside is a food street, with everything. When he walked in the food street and smelled the aroma, his stomach couldn't help crying, but he was going to wait for Wei Lu to eat together. .

But standing at the door of a barbecue restaurant for a long time, unable to move his feet, he swallowed his saliva smelling the aroma.

Do you want to eat some first?

On the second floor of the chicken pot opposite the barbecue shop, several people watched a greedy guy downstairs staring at the barbecue shop without moving.

"Xia Xingche, isn't this your brother?" said the boy sitting in front of Xia Xingche.

"how do you know?"

"Xia Xingche is a complete brother-controller. If you look at his phone, it's his brother's wallpaper."

Xia Xingche didn't listen to what they said, and looked at Xia Xingcheng downstairs, frowning. Didn't this guy say he was going to meet his boyfriend? Where's the boyfriend?Take out your phone and text someone.

Xia Xingcheng was in the midst of a battle between heaven and man and decided not to eat, his phone vibrated. He took out his phone and glanced at it, then put it back in his pocket, then walked to the milk tea shop beside him, ordered a cup of milk tea and sat waiting for Lu Wei .

He didn't bother to care about the boring 'what are you doing' in the message.

Drinking milk tea, he was bored playing with his mobile phone. While playing, he was attracted by a stand sign in the store. Before he walked, he saw that it was a message looking for a part-time job.

[Part-time recruitment]:

[Two part-time college students are recruited, with an hourly salary of [-], the part-time time is negotiable, you can directly enter the store to inquire. 】

My eyes light up, yes, a milk tea shop.

He glanced at the cashier and there was no one there, so he went to ask.

"Hello, is the boss here? I want to ask about part-time jobs."

The lady at the cashier saw that the handsome guy came to ask about a part-time job, and pointed to the corridor on the right: "You turn in and there is an office inside, and the boss is there, you can just go in."

"Okay, thank you." Xia Xingcheng smiled gratefully at the person, and then walked around the corner.

As soon as he walked in, it was the office. He knocked on the door and heard the person inside said please come in before he opened the door and went in.

There is a woman sitting in the office, wearing a long red dress with a ball head. She is quite elegant. There is an easel in front of her, and she is immersed in drawing something.

Is a painter?

"Hello, I'm here to ask about part-time jobs." He asked first, his eyes falling on the drawings on the easel.

When the woman saw someone coming in and looked up, she lowered her head again: "Oh? Do you want a part-time job? Sit down and let's talk."

The tone sounded very casual, and he continued to be busy with the work at hand.

"Okay." Xia Xingcheng went to the chair in front of the table and sat down.

So after sitting down, the woman didn't pay attention to him anymore, but just kept drawing on her own, but her expression was troubled.

His eyes fell on the sketch portrait drawn by the woman. The face has been drawn and now the hand is drawn, but the palm and the arm are directly connected to the painting. He frowned:

"Your wrist can't be drawn like that."

"Ah?" The woman raised her head with a blank expression on her face, and then she smiled awkwardly: "I'm not good at sketching, even after half a year of learning, I'm pretty average."

"When drawing a sketch, the image of the hand is called the second expression. From the hand, you can see the character, occupation, age, identity and other factors of the person. And your head image is relatively clear, so your hands should also be It should be drawn clearly, and the upper side should not be solid and the lower side should be empty.”

The woman looked at him as if asking for help: "Are you studying art? Then can you help me?! I want to draw a sketch for my boyfriend as a birthday present. I originally wanted to say that I should have some achievements after studying for half a year. Yes, but I can't draw well, can you give me some pointers?"

Xia Xingcheng was about to speak, and the woman spoke again:

"As long as you do me this favor, I will hire you immediately, with an hourly salary of twenty!"

His eyes suddenly brightened, and he suddenly felt that the painting he had learned would be useful for shooting: "No problem."

"Then come and help me see where I still can't draw well."

"Show me a picture of your boyfriend."

"Okay."

Xia Xingcheng took the photo in her hand, carefully observed the person's features, and compared it with the one she drew just now, quickly found out the problem, and then told her how to change it concisely.

"How should I paint this place?"

"Shadows are slightly heavier."

Seeing that she still couldn't understand what he meant, Xia Xingcheng took the white paper aside and demonstrated it to others.

The woman looked dumbfounded at the boy's pen writing speed very fast, and he was able to accurately draw her boyfriend, even the mole at the corner of her boyfriend's eye could be seen carefully, she took the photo to compare , I was surprised to find that this is too awesome!

"Look at how my hand draws."

"Oh." The woman came back to her senses and picked up a pen to follow him to draw.

Under Xia Xingcheng's guidance, a portrait sketch was soon completed.

The woman looked at the boyfriend's sketch on the easel, and couldn't help holding her face in a nympho: "Why is my boyfriend so handsome, he really looks so good!"

Xia Xingcheng signed his own name on the position of his drawing paper, then raised his head to look at her and smiled:

"It's really handsome. Is your boyfriend also a painter?" His eyes fell on the man in the sketch, and he saw that the man in the painting lowered his head and drew something in the sketchbook.

"He is an art teacher and also runs a gallery." The woman's hand caressed the painting on the easel, her eyes were full of love: "He is a very good man, gentle and romantic, as if men who study art are special Great. By the way, I haven't asked what university you are from?"

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Xia Xingcheng who was behind him.

"My name is Xia Xingcheng, and I'm from Haiqing University."

The woman was very surprised: "Really, my boyfriend is from the Fine Arts Department of Haiqing University, are you a student from the Fine Arts Department?!"

Xia Xingcheng twitched the corner of his mouth in embarrassment: "I'm from the Department of Finance."

He also wants to be from the art department...

"I feel that you are very professional, but you are not from the art department? Well, that's okay, then let's talk about part-time jobs. My name is Lin Tong, you can call me sister Tong, what age are you from?" Huh? Usually there are not many classes in the week?"

Xia Xingcheng casually put the drawing paper aside, and told Lin Tong about the free time he had in a week.

The phone on the table vibrated. Lin Tong glanced at it. It was a WeChat message from her boyfriend. She puffed her face in confusion, and then looked at Xia Xingcheng:

"That Xingcheng, let me ask you a question. Can you paint Chinese painting with oil and watercolor and gouache?" Seeing her boyfriend, Lin Tong asked her to recruit student painters in the university city. The previous recruiting was unsuccessful because the boyfriend asked too much. If you are tall, you must be a student, be versatile, and have more than five years of painting experience.

"Yes, what's the matter?"

Lin Tong's eyes lit up: "Then do you have more than five years of painting experience?"

"I painted for 12 years."

"It's up to you!" Lin Tong excitedly held his hand: "Go to my boyfriend's gallery, what are you doing in my milk tea shop!"

Xia Xingcheng was stunned: "Gallery?"

The dream that had been dusty in my heart for a long time seemed to lift the curtain because of these two words.

gallery……

I can still recall the joy and excitement when I was very young when I saw my paintings hanging in the gallery.

"Hmm, my boyfriend is recruiting students to be painters. The art department he leads doesn't have such all-round students, so let me look for it outside. Let me tell you, as long as you pass my boyfriend's approval, the salary It's high."

Xia Xingcheng's eyes sparkled, he could draw and be rich, it was a perfect part-time job.

"Okay, I promise."

Lin Tong smiled and said, "Okay, then let's add a WeChat account and I'll push his to you later. His name is Fang Zhiqing, remember to call him teacher." After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to him: "Nice to meet you, thank you You taught me how to draw."

"You're welcome." Xia Xingcheng shook hands with him.

"From now on, you will be charged for drinking milk tea in the store, and I will let you brush your face." Lin Tong blinked playfully: "Thank you."

After Lin Tong finished speaking, he pushed Fang Zhiqing's business card to him, and then he wrote his name, painting age and painting skills in the remarks box.

After sending it, I just saw Lu Wei’s message:

——I'm here, where are you?

Xia Xingcheng was a little surprised, so fast?He sent Wei Lu a location:

——I'm here, you can go directly to the food street.

Lu Wei replied with a good word.

"Girlfriend?" Lin Tong was so happy to see people smiling.

"No." Xia Xingcheng smiled: "Thank you, Sister Tong, for the introduction. I will definitely go to see Teacher Fang when I come back from vacation. I'm leaving now."

"Goodbye."

As soon as Xia Xingcheng walked out of the milk tea shop, he heard the commotion in front of him. He looked curiously and saw a Maybach driving in front of him.

He froze for a while, until he saw the window lowered, and the person in the driver's seat made him dumbfounded.

I saw the car door was opened, just like the appearance of an idol drama, the leather shoes were seen first, and those eye-catching long legs stepped out of the car door, and then slowly fell on the exquisite and straight suit, the tall and perfect proportion The figure was even more stunning against the background of the dark blue suit, and finally fell on this man's face. This face seemed to belong to Lu Wei. The three-dimensional and handsome facial features of the mixed race made him recognize it at a glance.

Maybe it's because of his temperament and clothing that he doesn't fit in the food street. His steady, introverted, elegant and noble aura instantly overwhelms the men walking on the whole food street. The gentle smile on his face makes his eyes intoxicated at a glance.Many eyes fell on the man, some were curious but most were amazed.

Xia Xingcheng was dumbfounded, he couldn't believe that this was Wei Lu who was wearing Crocs before.

Lu Wei walked up to Xia Xingcheng and smiled softly: "I'm here to pick you up."

She was already good-looking, but she smiled like this after dressing up, which made people and gods angry.

Xia Xingcheng: "..."

But now he no longer has the mind to look at his appearance, but Lu Wei's appearance.

He wondered if there was something wrong with his eyes. This was not a Phoenix brand bicycle, but a Maybach sports car.And the Wei Lu inside doesn't look like the little sloppy artist in the old alley. Is the Wei Lu in a suit and leather shoes in front of him for real?

This way of playing, is it correct?

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Lu Wei: I'm so happy, it's my home game.

Chengcheng: Wait, aren’t you a poor person? Then the stupid thing I did before... (Cover up the vest)

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I'm afraid you can't watch enough, in addition to the one update at noon, there is also a double update tonight.

Thanks to the little cuties for the landmines and nutrient solution, so heartfelt~