That guy teases me every day without knowing it

The scenery in the painting is very beautiful, with misty clouds, green mountains, and a glass bridge between the two mountains... But the most dazzling thing is the boy in black standing on the bridge. The eyes that come over are alienated and indifferent, as if they don't care about everything, they are deeply integrated into the mountains and forests, and they are out of tune with the world.

Qi Yan's knuckle-boned fingers lightly stroked the painting, his eyes closely focused on the people in the painting.He sighed, carefully fixed the painting aside, picked up the pen, and began to draw the painting promised to Cheng Yang today.

When he came back from Cheng Yang's house that day, he always felt regretful when he looked at the painting. After thinking about it and struggling for a long time, he finally made up the main character.In fact, when he was painting, he saved it back and then filled in his thoughts, so when he was painting, he inadvertently made the color lighter in the middle.

Now that the person has been added, of course he can't give this painting to Cheng Yang, and he has to spend a little more thought on the painting given to Cheng Yang.

In fact, he still likes the feeling of painting very much. Maybe it was because of Mu Qian that he learned to paint at the beginning, but after so many years, painting has become a part of his life. After stopping for a while, he picked up the brush again, and Qi Yan Not bad.

While drawing, he forgot the time, and when he stopped writing, Qi Yan raised his hand to look at his watch, it was almost two o'clock in the morning.

He looked at the canvas in front of him, and the rough picture was already out. Since he didn't plan to draw Cheng Yang, he made some adjustments in the composition to make the whole painting more coordinated, without the abrupt feeling of something missing.That guy Cheng Yang shouldn't be able to find out.

Rubbing the center of his brows, Qi Yan felt sleepy for a while, and decided to go to sleep first, and then touch up the details tomorrow, and the painting will be completed.

Early the next morning, Qi Yan got up late, and the alarm clock rang for a long time before he woke up. He touched the phone from the bedside table, and turned off the alarm clock. He squinted for a while before getting up from the bed.

After washing his face with cold water, the drowsiness finally dissipated. Thinking that he would see Cheng Yang later, he was in a good mood, so he packed his schoolbag and went downstairs after tidying up for a while.

I skipped a day of class with Cheng Yang yesterday, and today they might be greeted with another bloody ideological education.

After thinking about it, Lao Liu's ideological education may be the only one that can cure Cheng Yang, so I have to laugh at him later.

Thinking of this, Qi Yan quickened his pace downstairs, but when he saw the figure at the door of the hotel, his pace paused.

"Hey! Seventh Brother, are you down?" Huang Mao twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled. He wanted to smile, but he seemed to have something on his mind and was not very interested.

Since Qi Yan taught Lin Mu a lesson that time, although the people in the class didn't say anything, they actually admired them in their hearts. In addition, Qi Yan and Cheng Yang got close, and the few of them Those who have long regarded Qi Yan as one of them are brothers.

Huang Mao has always been thinking about the breakfast that Cheng Yang made for Qi Yan, and whenever he has time, he goes to Qi Yan, hoping that Qi Yan will let him go and let him and Cheng Yang "escort" him to school together, Qi Yan every time He refused every time with a dark face.

After a few times of trouble like this, Huang Mao's address to Qi Yan changed from "Qi Yan" to "Seventh Brother".

Qi Yan didn't bother to talk to him.

"Where's Cheng Yang?" Qi Yan asked, when he saw the yellow hair, he thought of "escort", and when he thought of "escort", he felt very bad.

"Yang Zi said he has something to do, let us go to school together." Huang Mao said.

Qi Yan frowned, took out his phone, and sure enough, Cheng Yang sent him a message:

-Xiao Yanzai, I was obsessed with studying yesterday and couldn't extricate myself. I read a book and saw 02:30 in the morning. I really couldn't get up this morning. Let Shuitan take you to school.

Qi Yan: "..."

What did he say to the guy who painted that guy until two o'clock yesterday?

Qi Yan pursed his lips and said to Huang Mao: "Let's go."

Huangmao nodded.

Qi Yan was bored and didn't speak all the way, Huang Mao felt uncomfortable, scratched his head, and asked: "Brother Seven, did he think you were bored when you walked with Yang Zi?"

Qi Yan was taken aback for a moment, then said coldly: "No."

"Really?" Huang Mao couldn't believe it, "Then he must not have woken up."

Qi Yan thought about it, he and Cheng Yang had something to talk about when they walked together, so he didn't bother to defend himself.

"Hey, Seventh Brother, were you and Yang Zi together yesterday?" Huang Mao asked suddenly.

Qi Yan's expression was a little unnatural, and he asked, "What's wrong?"

"Is there anything wrong with Yangzi when you came back yesterday?" Huang Mao asked.

Qi Yan shook his head, feeling a little puzzled, and repeated: "What's wrong?"

"I heard something happened to the old man. Since there was nothing wrong with Yangzi yesterday, it should be nothing serious." Huang Mao said with a sigh of relief, his expression relaxed.

Qi Yan frowned, he was quite worried about Cheng Yang, after thinking about it, Huang Mao felt relieved, maybe it's nothing serious, he will go to Cheng Yang's house after school in the afternoon.

Thinking of this, Qi Yan put the matter aside, but when he saw that Lao Liu didn't come to class in chemistry class, he couldn't sit still.

The representative of the department was assigning the homework left by Lao Liu on the podium. Qi Yan glanced at her and slipped out of the classroom with her bag while she turned her head to write.

Walking to the corner with ease, Qi Yan still threw the schoolbag there first, then stepped on the branches, and climbed over the wall in one fell swoop.

It took only a few minutes to walk from the school to Cheng Yang's house, but Qi Yan was a little anxious and ran all the way there.

Cheng Yang's house can be seen from a distance, and the sign of "Shi Quan Shi Mei" is still on, but the gate is closed, and the sign of the suspension of business has not been taken off.

Qi Yan stood at the door of Cheng Yang's house, with his hands on his knees, panting for breath, and his heart was pounding.

He was a little panicked, he didn't know anything about the situation of Cheng Yang's family now, thinking about the way Cheng Yang and the old man got along, if the old man had something wrong, then Cheng Yang...

Qi Yan stood at the gate of Cheng Yang's house for a while, looking at the rice fields in the distance, feeling a little confused, and stood for a while longer, then he threw his schoolbag over his shoulder, and instead of going back to school, he went straight back to the hotel.

The first thing to do when you get back to the hotel is to turn up the volume of your cell phone. In case Cheng Yang calls or sends him a message for anything, he can reply immediately.

Although he felt that with Cheng Yang's temperament, the possibility of calling or sending him a message was not high, but... what if?

Thinking of the guy who sent him a message this morning and said that he was obsessed with studying and couldn't extricate himself, Qi Yan became very angry.

Sighing, it's useless for him to think about it now, so he put his phone where he could easily get it, picked up the brush and continued to draw the picture this morning.

As soon as he picked up the paintbrush, the phone rang. Qi Yan immediately grabbed the phone. Because he was too anxious, the phone almost slipped, but when he looked at the screen, his expression changed.

Exhale, press the answer button, he called: "Dad."

"Xiao Yan, why haven't you called back for so long? Are you okay over there?" Mu Qian's voice came from the phone and reached Qi Yan's ears. He suddenly felt very far away, and he has slowly adapted to it. The life here is gone, the days before, now thinking about it, I suddenly feel very illusory.

"No, it's pretty good." Qi Yan replied, and a female voice suddenly appeared on the phone, which sounded very gentle.

Mu Qian said "wait a moment" and said something softly. Qi Yan had already guessed who the female voice was, and he was not in a hurry. painting.

"Xiao Yan, your Aunt Yang is here, I want to say a few words to you." After a while, Mu Qian's voice came again, and Qi Yan just had a thought at this moment, picked up the paintbrush and started to paint. To get started, he put down the pen when he heard Mu Qian's voice.

"Okay." Qi Yan said.

Mu Qian gave the phone to Aunt Yang, and Qi Yan picked up the pen again.

"Xiao Yan, I'm Aunt Yang, we met before, do you remember?" Aunt Yang's voice was very gentle, Qi Yan knew that this was Mu Qian's favorite type, just like his mother.

"Ah, I remember." Qi Yan replied, the pen in his hand lightly outlined a line on the canvas.

Aunt Yang over there didn't seem to know how to answer the conversation, after all, they just met once.

Qi Yan could feel her embarrassment, logically speaking, he should take the initiative to take over the conversation at this moment and continue the chat, but he is drawing at the moment and does not want to distract his mind, and he is already used to this embarrassment.

"Are you still used to it over there?" Aunt Yang asked.

"Very good." Qi Yan said.

"The high school entrance exam is coming soon, right? When do you plan to come back, I will pick you up with your father and brother Li Li."

Qi Yan guessed in his heart that "Brother Li Li" was probably Aunt Yang's son, and he forgot it after a moment of thought. He stopped the brush five centimeters away from the canvas, tilted his head to look, and added a line in the lower left corner. a few strokes.

"Xiao Yan? Can you hear me?"

"Oh, yes."

"... When do you plan to come back? Our family will pick you up then." Aunt Yang repeated.

Qi Yan's pen paused for two seconds, and the words "our family" circled in his mind for a while and then fell down.

"Don't pick it up, I don't know when I'll come back, so don't bother." Qi Yan said.

"The senior high school entrance examination is on June [-]th and [-]th. It's only a few days away. Come back after the exam. It's not convenient to be there." Mu Qian's voice suddenly came, and Qi Yan paused his pen. Bianer turned on the speakerphone.

"I think it's pretty good here, and there's nothing inconvenient about it. After the senior high school entrance examination, I want to play for a few more days. My classmates also invited me to play. You know, it's not easy for me to make friends." Qi Yan's tone was very natural, There was no ups and downs in emotion.

"Then you can play for two more days. No. 13, we will pick you up at the station. You should take care of yourself after staying there alone for so long." Majestic, he seldom talks to Qi Yan like this, Qi Yan feels in his heart, he is really self-willed this time, he has been well-behaved for so many years, suddenly made such a fuss, and Mu Qian was a little angry when he thought about it.

He didn't want Mu Qian to be angry because of him or something, so he agreed right away, exchanged some casual greetings, and then hung up the phone.

NO.13, Qi Yan pursed his lips.

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