Dense Fog

Here Lin Wu "watched the moon and sang", while Ren Feiyu looked at the phone with a sad face: "What's going on?"

"What's wrong?" Li Junchi saw that he had been tinkering with the phone all night, "The phone is broken?"

"No." Ren Feiyu was aggrieved for a long time, and still asked his roommates for help, "You said, if a person gave you a WeChat account, but there was no response from him after you sent a friend request, why?"

Li Junchi said: "That's why people don't want to add you."

Xia Yang cut into the discussion forcefully: "I don't want to add another name, but if I do, I pretend to be cold, what a joke!" He despises this kind of thing the most.

"Don't say that," Ren Feiyu spent the night trying to find reasons for Jiang Tan, "Maybe his phone is out of battery, or it's muted and he didn't pay attention, or he can't open his hands in online battles..."

Li Junchi: "Just hypnotize yourself."

The last glimmer of struggling light in Ren Feiyu's eyes dimmed and extinguished under the joint siege of the two roommates, and his whole figure wilted like an eggplant beaten by frost.

Lin Wu didn't intend to express his opinion at first, because he could understand Ren Feiyu's desire to repay his kindness, and like Li Junchi and Xia Yang, he didn't want Ren Feiyu to put a hot face on a cold ass.

But seeing that Ren Feiyu was so low that his head was buried in the pillow, Lin Wu still couldn't help saying to Li Junchi and Xia Yang: "You two are almost ready."

He reluctantly left the window, opened the table and cabinet under his bed, reached out and touched the deepest part of it for a long time, took out a bag of potato chips, and threw it up to Ren Feiyu: "Go on."

As soon as Ren Feiyu caught it, his eyes lit up as soon as he noticed the smell of butter and honey that he loved most.

In an instant, his waist was no longer sore, and his legs were no longer hurting. The cold figure in his heart also blurred into the shape of potato chips.Happily tearing open the package, chewing happily: "Didn't you say you ate it all?"

Lin Wu glanced at him: "No way, you can eat eight bags in one sitting."

There is nothing more decompressive than potato chips. If there is one, it is like Ren Feiyu, two slices, one bite, double the speed.

"No," Ren Feiyu suddenly put down the potato chips, stretched out most of his body and reached for the door of the closet under his bed with his hands, "how can there be no happy fat house water with potato chips, I remember there is a bottle of Coke... eh?"

"Daewoo—" Lin Wu, Li Junchi, and Xia Yang shouted almost simultaneously.

Ren Feiyu leaned out too much, his only hand didn't grab the railing of the upper bunk, and he fell down like this!

The accident happened so quickly that there was no time to act.

The three of them just watched Ren Feiyu fall out of the upper bunk, watched him scratching instinctively in mid-air for survival, but couldn't catch anything with strength, and finally fell to the ground in the middle of the room.

From Ren Feiyu's upper bunk to the middle of the room, a big slanted line, this is a free fall movement that Galileo's coffin can't hold down.

What's even more incredible is that when Ren Feiyu fell out of bed with his head down, he ended up with both feet on the ground, light and steady.

The air was suddenly quiet.

Ren Feiyu, who was squatting in the middle of the room, raised his head tremblingly, with a blank and terrified expression: "What happened just now?"

Xia Yang swallowed, and even his accent was frightened into Mandarin: "You fell off the bed."

Lin Wu's eyes have never been so wide in his life: "Roll, glide, and land."

"Thieves, demons and thieves are not scientific." Li Junchi felt that the water for washing his feet was cold.

At the same time, in the same dormitory building, Department of Mechanical Engineering, dormitory 509.

Ge Liang, who scrapped another piece of drawing paper, was almost tormented by the mechanical drawing homework: "Why do you still need to learn to draw by hand now that you are all drawing by computer!"

No one ignored him.

Wang Ye is obsessed with the newly downloaded mini-game, "Cat's Backyard".

Jiang Tan is concentrating on reading, "Atlas of Mechanical Design Practical Mechanisms and Devices".

Yuan Esprit chatted on WeChat: "Be good, be obedient."

Ge Liang: "..."

He is so difficult.

Slapping the pencil on the table, Ge Liang got up angrily, and shouted deafeningly: "I have to hand in my homework tomorrow, don't you have any sense of urgency!"

Those who played games, chatted on the bed, and read books under the bed finally all cast their gazes over.

"You haven't finished the painting yet?" Yuan Sijie's gentle voice was filled with surprise.

"..." Ge Liang looked at those two.

The eyes of Wang Ye and Jiang Tan also mean the same thing, but there is no tenderness, and it is impossible for these two to be gentle all their lives.

"Damn, I didn't finish the painting when I co-authored it?" Ge Liang finally woke up to the cruel reality of being at the bottom, and sat back on the desk angrily, but he still muttered unwillingly, "When did you all paint secretly, and you didn't take me... "

In terms of academic performance, Ge Liang is definitely not at the bottom of the dormitory, but when it comes to mechanical drawing, his hands are like post-production, and every part he draws looks like he wants to be perfect.

While worrying about this new blank drawing paper, the phone rang suddenly, it was someone from the college group who @全集.

【School of Mechanical and Power Engineering】

School Office-Teacher Fu: Jiang Tan, a student from the mechanical engineering class of Grade 19, rescued two drowning students at the school swimming pool at noon today.In order to commend Jiangtan students for their courageous spirit, the college decided to give Jiangtan students a circular to commend and reward 2000 yuan.

"Is this the announcement?" Ge Liang heard about Jiangtan's heroic deeds when he came back in the afternoon. Even the short video of Jiangtan's diving to save people was circulated among all the class groups in the School of Mechanical Engineering, but the school could not respond like this. Quick, he hadn't expected it.

"Efficiency is everything now," Yuan Esprit put down his phone, unscrewed the slightly cool sparkling water and took a sip, "Today's work is over today, who knows what will happen tomorrow."

"That's right," Ge Liang has a deep understanding of the impermanence of the world, "Even Wang Ye has a girl, and it's still Hua-senpai. I won't be surprised if anything happens."

Senior sister's title of "School Flower" is not recognized by the male compatriots of the Mechanical Academy. It can only be "Department Flower". Only by agreeing to the senior sister, I barely escaped the catastrophe.

but--

"Hey, Wang Ye," Ge Liang was always curious about this matter, "Why don't you like senior sister? Fair skin, beautiful personality, good grades, top grades, matching you is equal to helping the poor, you still choose?"

It was really noisy in his ears, Wang Ye paused the game, and cast a glance over impatiently: "I don't like people."

Ge Liang: "..."

Yuan Sijie shrugged, "I knew it."

Wang Ye is actually very difficult to get in touch with, and he is not close to anyone. The students in the class estimate that half of his face and name still don't match up to now.

But he is different from Jiang Tan.Jiangtan's coldness is down to the bone, it is the same for everyone, Wang Ye's coldness is only for "outsiders", once he admits that you are a friend, a buddy, then it will be very meaningful and loyal, it is completely another extreme.

Yuan Sijie is very fortunate that after more than a year of living in the same dormitory, he, Jiang Tan, and Ge Liang have been included in the "category of his own people" by Wang Ye, although the price may be that "buddies ≠ people".

Ge Liang knew Wang Ye better. After all, there is only one school in high school. Although there are different classes, for a God of War player like Wang Ye who has played all over the school and surrounding colleges, you will be frightened even if you are separated by eight classes.

It's not worth it for him to replace senior sister: "What is senior sister trying to do with you? Is it because you have a wild personality? Is it because you have poor grades?"

——Ge Liang walked around Wang Ye in high school, and now Ge Liang can already be so reckless.

Wang Ye was too lazy to talk to him.

Yuan Sijie and Ge Liang said: "Maybe he is handsome, or he has a good figure, or he is walking hormone temperament, what do you think?"

Ge Liang, who didn't have any of these items, shook his head stubbornly: "Senior sister won't be so superficial. There were so many people chasing her before, handsome and rich, have you ever been tempted by senior sister!"

Yuan Sijie: "The handsome one is not as rich as him, and the rich one is not as handsome as him."

As soon as the voice fell, Yuan Esprit's own cell phone rang again, this time it was a phone call.

Yuan Sijie answered immediately, and his voice became gentle in a second: "Well, I'm here... I'll accompany you..."

Ge Liang: "..."

When he walked into this dormitory in his freshman year and saw the ferocious Wang Ye, the icy Jiangtan, and the charming and gentle Yuan Sijie, he should have known that this room 509 was not his home.

Continue to draw pictures, now only homework can soothe his restless heart.

Bite the pen holder and the white paper and look at each other for 5 minutes.

Write again.

Another 5 minutes.

Ge Liang's mentality completely collapsed - the more he painted, the uglier he was!

Giving up on self-study, Ge Liang went to Wang Ye's bed and took a picture of his latest failed masterpiece: "How did you draw this thing?"

Wang Ye paused the game, picked up the "waste paper" on his body with one hand, and reached out to Ge Liang with the other.

Ge Liang immediately handed over the pencil, with skillful movements and tacit cooperation, it seemed that this was not the first time.

With a few brush strokes, Wang Ye corrected some problematic key lines, and then made up the outline. The mechanical parts that were just about to be fine-tuned just now became neat and orderly, and looked like serious parts.

It's not the first time Ge Liang has watched Wang Ye turn decay into magic, but every time he watches it again, he still feels that such things as "talent" or "spiritual energy" really exist.

When he was a freshman, Ge Liang found that his hand-drawn drawings were tiankengs, and it was useless to hang the beams and stab the butts. Fortunately, in the real practical field of mechanical engineering, computer software drawing is basically used, and hand-drawing is a basic course. Enough.So when it was time to hand in homework, he caught everyone in the dormitory asking for advice.

But after more times, he discovered that the drawing styles of the roommates are also completely different.Jiangtan is compared to the legend, and it is strictly restored one by one, and the accuracy is terrifying; although Yuan Sijie also draws according to the legend, as long as the difference is not bad and the basic requirements of the operation are met.

Wang Ye is different from both of them.

Wang Ye only needs to glance at the legend before painting, and then start fucking "blind painting"!

At first, Ge Liang thought that he was impatient with his "asking for advice", so he scribbled a few perfunctory strokes, but when he got the picture, although it was not as perverted as Jiang Tan, it was easy to crush Yuan Sijie, just like It was as if the blueprint data had been scanned into his brain long ago.

Because of this, Wang Ye Chengtu's speed is extremely fast, as if he didn't have to think about it at all.

For a one-hour picture, it takes two hours to be as strict as Jiangtan, and five to ten minutes to be as relaxed as Yuan Esprit, but Wang Ye only needs half an hour.Ge Liang even felt that if Wang Ye was not so impatient and willing to be more serious, it would be no problem to reach Jiangtan's precision, and it would not take as much time as Jiangtan.

When he first discovered Wang Ye's skill, Ge Liang regarded it as an ordinary specialty.After all, the student was at the bottom of the grades in all subjects, and it is normal for one subject to be extremely biased.

It wasn't until later by chance that he saw Wang Ye's mechanical sketches on his computer that he was really shocked.

Wang Ye's sketches have nothing to do with their mechanical drawings. They are paintings that can be regarded as pure art. They have both magnificent imagination and mechanical beauty. They are more like professional painting or industrial design. A work that can only be produced with big hands.

But Ge Liang didn't tell anyone about it, and he didn't ask Wang Ye why he applied for such an engineering major instead of those majors that allowed him to paint as he wanted.

Afraid of making Wang Ye sad or embarrassing everyone by asking questions that should not be asked?

No.

Ge Liang was not as thoughtful as Yuan Sijie. He simply thought that Wang Ye should not want to talk about it. If he asked, he would be beaten easily.

Wang Ye helped Ge Liang finish his homework, and continued to indulge in arranging his "cat backyard".

After placing a new toy, he realized that Ge Liang hadn't left yet. He raised his head with a frown, and saw Ge Liang staring at him pensively, biting the penholder again.

Wang Ye didn't remember Ge Liang's habit of biting the pen holder when he was thinking hard, but tonight the other party seemed to have added such a bad habit, and he bit it very persistently.

He just took a look at it.

With a sound of "click", the pencil was broken by Ge Liang.