fine water

, Wu Xie yawned non-stop, leaning against the door frame and almost falling asleep.

Wu Xie was dazed, when suddenly he felt someone tap his shoulder, Wu Xie woke up suddenly, opened his eyes suddenly, stared at Zhang Qiling in front of him, "teacher?" rubbed his eyes, "little Brother, why are you here?"

Changing one's mouth is a long process of changing one's habits. Wu Xie obviously hasn't changed his mind a bit, and keeps yelling from brother to teacher for a while.I still call the teacher more often, it seems that when I remembered it, I was a little compulsive and called "brother".

Zhang Qiling didn't answer, just asked, "Sleepy?"

Wu Xie sat on the stool and looked up at Zhang Qiling, "You must be tired if you have nothing to do," he said, patting the stool next to him, "Brother, sit down."

Zhang Qiling sat next to Wu Xie and pushed him, "If you are sleepy, you can sleep for a while, I will call you when the shift changes." Wu Xie shook his head and said no, but fell asleep on Zhang Qiling in a daze.When he woke up, the fat man who came to take over the shift had already arrived. Seeing Wu Xie leaning against Zhang Qiling with a calm expression on his face, "Are you awake? Take off your clothes and change shifts and go back to sleep!"

Wu Xie got up and looked back at the security guard who was sleeping on the sofa in the security room, and told the fat man all the precautions before going back with Zhang Qiling.

During the labor week, every night Wu Xie ate and went to work, and Zhang Qiling went to pick him up in the evening. The two of them went back together and slept until the sun was shining on the next day. Zhang Qiling's strict biological clock was also beaten. confusion.

It started to rain in the remaining three days of the Labor Week [-]th holiday. Wu Xie squatted in front of the window at home and watched the rain and fog outside, completely dispelling the idea of ​​going out to play with Zhang Qiling.

One autumn rain and one cold, after several days of rain, the temperature dropped suddenly. Wu Xie just felt cool at first, and didn't think much about it. After a while, he went out in the morning class under the rain and was blown by the wind. I found that wearing only short-sleeved unlined clothes was a bit chilly.As soon as the thought of feeling a little cold came up, she couldn't stop it. Wu Xie sat in the classroom and rubbed her arms, shivering for a long time.

The fat man sitting next to him felt a little cold after being rubbed by him, and was about to curse, when Wu Xie suddenly got up and shouted, "Brother?"

Zhang Qiling glanced at Wu Xie at the door, and then backed out, Wu Xie hurriedly ran out, walked out of the door and turned around to see, Zhang Qiling was standing aside, wearing a shirt and a single suit, holding another in his hand, Seeing Wu Xie come out, he raised his hand and touched his arm, "The temperature has cooled, is it cold?"

Wu Xie smiled, "Teacher, you are a timely help." Wu Xie took the clothes and took a look, "Hey!"

"Brother," Wu Xie tugged on his hip-hop T-shirt, "How did you get the suit jacket?"

Zhang Qiling glanced at it, pondered for a while, turned his head and waved his hand into the classroom, Wu Xie also looked in with his head out of nowhere for no reason, and it turned out to be the fat man who came out, Wu Xie was surprised when the relationship between these two people was so good up?I saw Zhang Qiling handing the computer bag to the fat man, "Take it." After giving it to the fat man, he pushed Wu Xie to the toilet at the corner. Xie was taken aback, "Teacher?!"

Zhang Qiling shook his head, raised his hand to take off his coat, and then began to unbutton his shirt. Wu Xie's face changed, and he stammered, "Old, teacher, there is still class." Zhang Qiling didn't speak, just took off his shirt, Bare upper body and handed the clothes to Wu Xie, "Put on."

Wu Xie came to his senses with an "ah", and immediately smiled a little embarrassedly, took off his T-shirt, put on Zhang Qiling's shirt, and then put on a suit jacket.On the opposite side, Zhang Qiling had already put on Wu Xie's T-shirt, and was putting on his coat with his gloves on. He was so calm in his sharp mix and match, and Wu Xie couldn't help but laugh.

After Wu Xie changed his clothes, he went back to the classroom to pick up Zhang Qiling's computer. The fat man raised his eyebrows and smiled when he saw Wu Xie's clothes, "You and Lao Zhang are too anxious to wear the wrong clothes?"

Wu Xie was still stunned for a moment, and when he realized that he was subconsciously ashamed, he smiled stiffly, "If it weren't for class..." After finishing speaking, he took the computer and turned his head to pass it to the person outside the door. Zhang Qi Ling.

The trend of cooling down in the morning failed to reverse, everyone except Wu Xie was shivering from the cold, only Wu Xie was smiling gloatingly.It was not until noon that the sun began to dissipate the heat, and the temperature rose again.Wu Xie took off his coat and held it in his hand. He was only wearing a shirt and jeans. The sleeves of the shirt were rolled up to his arms, exposing a part of his arm. He followed the crowd and walked back. He suddenly heard the person next to him say something about a black-faced ghost. Wu Xie was surprised and subconsciously looked back.

It turned out that Zhang Qiling was also walking behind, taking off the same suit jacket and only wearing hip-hop short-sleeves, holding a computer in his hand.Wu Xie stared at the big grimace on the person not far away, coupled with his expressionless face, and realized that the people around were discussing and surprised, and stopped in place and looked back at Zhang Qiling with a smile.

Zhang Qiling obviously saw him, but he didn't come over in a few steps in a hurry, and kept walking at his original pace, and only when he got close did he look at him and say, "Is it hot?"

Wu Xie shook his head, Zhang Qiling said "Yes", "Go back."

TBC

I said before that Xiao Wu changed his mind and it is not far from the end. There are only tens of thousands of words left. After writing for more than half a year, it is time to end.

Microsoft Visual C++41

The rain fell for a few days and gradually stopped, but the weather did not get better. Wu Xie began to get used to going out with a jacket, and the two of them were still running in the classroom and at home. The days were peaceful and peaceful, and the world was stable. , the years are quiet and good.

After November, there was a color class. Wu Xie was holding a drawing board and a paint box, carrying a school bag full of brushes and buckets, and the fat man was in a hurry all the way.

What are the three primary colors of the spectrum, the three-dimensional colors of Wardt, the color system, the achromatic system, and the use of contrasting tones and colors? The unfamiliar color knowledge is overwhelming, and Wu Xie is in chaos.When he picked up the pen and started to draw his homework, Wu Xie was still confused, and turned to ask the fat man, "Fatty, what did the teacher say to draw?"

The fat man lowered his voice, "There are 24 color hue circles, and there are also gradients of lightness and purity of the same color."

Wu Xie was surprised, "What is that?"

With novelty and bewilderment, I started to walk into a brand new world. Looking at the paint on the brush on pure white paper, I seemed to be both ignorant and knowledgeable.After starting to write, he didn't stop, lowered his breath, and concentrated on painting until noon after school. Wu Xie was still adjusting the paint of a color system. He didn't leave in a hurry, and continued to write without haste.

Zhang Qiling's phone call came, and Wu Xie quickly answered it, "Hello, little brother?"

"Why haven't you come back yet?"

Only then did Wu Xie look up at the classroom watch, and it was past twelve o'clock. Wu Xie got up quickly, "Ah, I forgot the time when I was drawing in the classroom, so I'm going back right away." After hanging up the phone, he put the brush into the bucket Throw it away, and I have to come to class in the afternoon, and I didn't take anything, I just said hello to Wang Meng Dahei and went back first.

There was still no key to enter the house, Wu Xie pushed the door, but the door was unlocked, Zhang Qiling left the door for Wu Xie as usual.Wu Xie smiled and walked in. Zhang Qiling was sitting at the dining table with his arms crossed. Hearing Wu Xie's entry, he raised his eyes and said, "Did you finish the painting?"

"No," Wu Xie shook his head, "There is a big class in the afternoon to continue painting." Then he turned and went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and came out to eat, the two of them chatted without saying a word, and slowly finished eating and washing the dishes.

Zhang Qiling did the dishwashing work originally, Wu Xie was embarrassed to let Zhang Qiling cook and wash dishes at the same time, so he took on the dishwashing job himself, fortunately Zhang Qiling didn't stop him, but stayed with Wu most of the time Evil together.The kitchen was not big, and the two of them were close to each other, almost side by side. Zhang Qiling squeezed dish soap on the dishcloth, handed it to Wu Xie, and Wu Xie began to wash the dishes one by one.Zhang Qiling was cleaning up the range hood, the stove, and cleaning the dishes. His shoulders and arms rubbed up and down because of the movement, and his smooth skin stuck to each other. Wu Xie always got a little angry after a few strokes. Kissing Zhang Qiling, Zhang Qiling got used to it after coming down a few times, when the two of them squeezed together again, whenever Wu Xie moved, he would tilt his head and lean over, washing a few dishes for half an hour.

The two took a long time to clean up the kitchen, Wu Xie just lay on the bed for a while, and went to the classroom to draw pictures in the afternoon, and the homework was not finished at 03:30, and everyone in the class Before leaving, everyone stayed and continued to catch up with work. This time, they continued to toss until nearly six o'clock in the evening. Wu Xie was full of paint. After all, he was not a professional. Xie felt like he almost lost half his life.

Weekly life has turned into codes and colors. Compared with writing programs with ease, Wu Xie is obviously not able to cope with this art on paper.Realistic nature can't be completed, and abstract art can't be realized by Wu Xie.Every time I face homework requirements, my hair grows gray with worry. The color teacher asks me to find a picture and make it reasonably abstract.The draft of the composition had to be seen by the teacher before it could be colored. Wu Xie's two drafts were returned by the teacher, and he was at a loss.Fatty was much more free and easy than Wu Xie. He took a picture of flowers and branches stained with water droplets, directly on the drawing paper, with a wave of a big brush, he randomly drew some crisscross strips of different thicknesses, and then drew randomly Draw a few circles, mark the color and teach it to the teacher.

Wu Xie looks fat