peach trap

Chapter 4 I Don't Eat Hang Pepper

As the weekend approached, Chi Yun also started to get busy. He not only had to prepare for the final finishing touch of the exhibited works, but also had to deal with the public classes starting next week, and the upcoming professional class exams. Therefore, he communicated with Ye Wangning on WeChat The frequency has also been significantly reduced.

Ye Wangning was very free, he didn't look like a college student who was about to take the final exam.He didn't mind Chi Yun's slow reply. Instead, he entertained himself and sent good morning, afternoon and evening every day, three times a day, which was more punctual than clocking in.

The morning class is Chinese and foreign art history. The professor is a woman in her early thirties, surnamed Liao, who came from the Oil Painting Department of the Central Academy of Fine Arts. She just came to Dongda two years ago. Students come to class.

This exhibition was also recommended by Professor Liao internally for him to participate.

Chi Yun never dared to neglect Professor Liao's class. He woke up early and hurried to take up a seat.

Fortunately, it was an early class, and there were not many students from foreign departments who came to observe. Chi Yun took a seat in the first two rows and sat down safely.

After class, Chi Yun originally wanted to ask Professor Liao to talk about the progress of the work, but it was a step too late. Two girls went to the podium first to ask Professor Liao about the Barbizon School of painting that he talked about in class.

Seeing this, he was helpless, so he had to sit down in the first row of seats again.

The next class is Sixiu. In the comprehensive building, Chi Yun estimated the time needed in the past, and looked up at his watch from time to time.

When Professor Liao looked up, he saw Chi Yun fidgeting, said to the student next to him to wait a moment, and then called him: "Chi Yun?"

Chi Yun bypassed the tables and chairs in the first row, walked to the front of the podium, and said respectfully, "Professor Liao."

"How is the work going?" Professor Liao knew what he wanted to talk about, and asked first.

"It's the final stage," Chi Yun took out her phone, and showed her the detailed photos in the album, "I'll show it to you when you're free someday?"

Professor Liao looked at it, stretched his eyebrows and eyes, and nodded approvingly: "You can go deeper and dig out the details."

Chi Yun knew that this was basically affirmative, so she responded humbly without being arrogant.

The distance from the art building to the comprehensive building is not close, even if Chi Yun was in a hurry, he was still a few minutes late.

Fortunately, Chi Yun was lucky. When he arrived at the door, the professor had just started roll call.

Chi Yun cautiously slipped in through the back door, looked around, and found that Dou Hang was sitting in the back row, and there was an empty seat next to him, so he quickly sat there.

Seeing him sitting over, Dou Hang pushed over a plastic bag and asked, "Will you have breakfast? My girlfriend brought it for me."

The relationship between Chi Yun and Dou Hang is not that far away, but they are not as close as they are with Zhou Chenle. They have been roommates for two years.After moving to the dormitory, Dou Hang moved out first because he wanted to live with his girlfriend, and then Chi Yun moved out because he couldn't get along with Lai Yiming.

Chi Yun hesitated for a while, afraid of hypoglycemia for a while, so she took it over: "Thank you."

Dou Hang waved his hand: "What's the matter?"

Inside the bag are warm mochi balls and beef pot stickers. Once the bag is opened, the aroma is tangy.

Chi Yun was embarrassed to eat openly, so she put the breakfast bag under the table, and while the professor was adjusting the PPT, she lowered her head and took a bite, then raised her head with puffed cheeks, and stared at the writing on the blackboard seriously, as if nothing happened the way it used to be.

Seeing that he was tired from eating, Dou Hang held back a smile and said, "You can bring it up, this professor doesn't care, he said it when he started school."

Chi Yun shook her head, struggled to swallow the sticky mochi, and said vaguely, "It's nice to have a girlfriend."

Dou Hang said, "You can also find one."

Chi Yun gave him a sideways glance, and did not speak, but Dou Hang laughed first, as if he suddenly remembered something, asked in a low voice, "Are you going home for the summer vacation?"

Chi Yun is a native of Yecheng, and his family has a few houses in the city center and the suburbs, but he is usually too lazy to bother, so he answers uncertainly: "I should come back occasionally."

Dou Hang thought for a while, and then asked: "Then, would you like to share the rent with multiple roommates? I have a classmate who wants to stay here for an internship during the summer vacation. Let me help you find a house."

Chi Yun let out an "ah" and politely refused: "A boy? You know my situation, isn't it convenient?"

"What's your situation?" Dou Hang asked knowingly, and was happy again, "We straight men are not so self-indulgent, don't worry."

Chi Yun had no reason to refuse. He touched the warm bag and felt a little regretful.

Dou Hang strikes while the iron is hot: "I know him very well, he cooks delicious food, loves cleaning, and is definitely easy to get along with."

Chi Yun pulled the corners of her mouth into a smile, and reluctantly agreed dryly: "Okay."

It's only been two months, and he's heartbroken, if the new roommate is really easy to get along with like Zhou Chenle, there's nothing wrong with living together.

After the meditation class was over, Chi Yun and Dou Hang went downstairs. He had no class in the afternoon and was going home to continue polishing the exhibited works.

When I got to the second floor, I couldn't go on anymore. A group of students surrounded me in the corridor. If I wanted to go downstairs, I had to walk close to the side.

Dou Hang thought it was some kind of event to queue up to get things, so he was eager to try and squeeze forward, but Chi Yun didn't move, just waiting for him at the same place.

After a while, Dou Hang squeezed back again, and said with a lack of interest: "It's boring, someone is blocking the door to confess."

Chi Yun was not interested in this kind of drama, he walked down against the wall, and asked casually, "Who and who?"

Dou Hang said a name, but Chi Yun had never heard of it, so Dou Hang added: "The English major has blocked Ye Wangning from the door of the classroom."

Chi Yun stopped suddenly, with one foot still hanging in the air, unable to get off.

"What's wrong?" Dou Hang asked him.

"I want to see it too." After a while, Chi Yun squeezed out a sentence.

Everyone has curiosity, but what Dou Hang didn't expect was that Chi Yun, who has always been indifferent to others, turned out to have a heart that loves to watch.

Not long after he squeezed out, he pulled another oil bottle, Chi Yun, and squeezed back to the center of the storm.

Xihua and Ye Wangning still maintained the posture just now, not like a confession, but like a confrontation.

Xihua said: "Why? Can you give me a more normal reason?"

Ye Wangning said: "I said it, because I don't eat peppers, so I don't have a common language with you."

Xihua said: "Who said we all in Spring City eat Hangjiao, I can stop eating it for you!"

Ye Wangning said, "Don't force yourself."

Xihua said: "I just want to force it!"

Dou Hang was confused, and felt that these two people were not like normal people, and they were quite worthy.

He turned around and saw that Chi Yun was holding his arms, enjoying the fun.

Ye Wangning probably said that he was tired, so he took a deep breath and tilted his head.

His eyes just met Chi Yun who was gloating and watching the fun.

Chi Yun suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Sure enough, the next second, he heard Ye Wangning's voice ringing in his ears.

"Senior, will you return my tissue?"

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