It has been almost a month since Qiao An saw Wei Nan last time.

During this period of time, Wei Nan has not contacted him, it seems that except for the short phone call last time, Wei Nan has forgotten him, and Qiao An has no good reason to take the initiative to call the other party.

According to Wei Nan on the school's BBS, the male god has been very busy recently, not only busy with the postgraduate entrance examination, but also seems to have some private matters waiting to be dealt with outside, even the work of the student union has been pushed a lot.

Sometimes Joan would feel lost for no reason. He felt that he might have Weinan Deficiency Syndrome, because he didn't replenish enough Weinan elements in time, so his mood couldn't be cleared up.

"Damn it, I want to see you!" Joan couldn't help shouting in her room. "Even if you don't have time, will you die if you ask me?" He couldn't help kicking the bed with the pillow, and imagining the bed as Wei Nan, punching and kicking him in the head.

Very troublesome.

Of course he was annoyed, Wei Nan's negligence was a fatal injury to Qiao An, it made him depressed and sad, but every time he complained, he felt that he was ridiculous.

Everyone has their own private life, and so does Wei Nan. It's not that the other party doesn't pay attention to him on weekdays, but now he's just a little busy and doesn't give his thoughts to him. I have no right to complain.

He wasn't any special person, just a junior fellow whom he knew.

The reason why I am so anxious is because Wei Nan's meaning to me is completely different from what I mean to Wei Nan.Such an unequal relationship will make him feel sad.

Or, Wei Nan really forgot about himself.

Joan hated the possibility.

However, compared to Wei Nan, another thing that caused Joan more headaches was that suddenly there was a stalker beside him.

Ever since I handed over the phone to Shen Yanqing, Shen Yanqing called from time to time, either asking Qiao An to draw pictures together, or asking him to go shopping and watch movies together, and one day he even said to him carelessly, "Joan, I ran to you The school is here, come out and take me sightseeing and treat me to dinner!"

What, is this guy really not afraid to beat him up?Joan was puzzled.

Obviously, when he put on his stinky face that day, this person looked like he was about to cry.

But no one really hates Shen Yanqing, even if he has a personality like Qiao An, he is very tolerant of him.Shen Yanqing's temperament is quite soft, and it is easy to think of soft kittens, bunnies and the like.Although he is very good at pushing an inch, he doesn't hate his smiling face.

"Why do you keep running here?" Qiao An couldn't help but say to him once, "It's quite a long way from the Academy of Fine Arts, it seems to take a long time in the car, as for?"

"Because you are here..." Shen Yanqing said vaguely while drinking milk tea, "And you also invite me to eat, accompany me to draw pictures, and your opinions are quite pertinent. Besides, the food street in your school is really good. It makes people linger, I really regret that I applied to the Z Academy of Fine Arts.”

So is it enough for this guy to eat? "...I suddenly felt a little sick when I heard you say it."

"Excessive, it's obviously my sincere words."

Qiao An stretched out his hand and flicked Shen Yanqing's forehead. Seeing that the other party was a little daring to speak, his mood improved a little, "Stop talking nonsense, come over after drinking your milk tea and see what else is there in my painting To be changed."

The painting "Hands" is roughly completed, and it can be submitted for the competition after it is polished again and then varnished. Qiao An doesn't have much idea about the ranking, but it is always a good thing to get some recognition.

But after completing this work, Qiao An also became free and had time to argue with Shen Yanqing.

Shen Yanqing stared at Qiao An's painting, looked up and down back and forth, suddenly let out an ah, pointed to a certain place and said, "Qiao An, I have said it several times, right, the color of this place should be brighter, and it turns out You still adjusted to this color, I think it is too dark, you see, you did not handle this corner well, the colors are all mixed together."

"It's long-winded, besides this, let's talk about other constructive opinions."

"It's very constructive, you never pay attention to details."

"It's obviously because your color selection is too jumpy."

Regarding the works, both Shen Yanqing and Qiao An are very stubborn, and they can always argue about a little thing.The painters they like are also different, and they can argue for three days and three nights about different painters and different genres, but in the end no one can convince the other.

On this day, Shen Yanqing finally settled in Qiao An's house.

This is the first time that Qiao An has allowed anyone other than Wei Nan to enter her private space. It was absolutely impossible in the past, and no one would think of it. Speaking of which, Qiao An is actually not the kind of person who resists interacting with people , but there are very few people who really want to know him, and most of them shrink back before they know him, and Qiao An doesn't force it. The person who was willing to walk into him before was Wei Nan, but now there is Shen Yanqing.

Of course, there is another reason why Qiao An allowed Shen Yanqing to enter, that is, Shen Yanqing promised to teach him the method of opaque coloring.Qiao An has always been a weakness in multi-level coloring, but Shen Yanqing is very talented in three-dimensional and layered.

As a result, Shen Yanqing didn't teach him anything as soon as he came in, but wandered around looking at Qiao An's previous works.

When he saw a good painting, he kept nodding his head, and when he saw a bad painting, he laughed and said, Qiao An, you are so stupid. The veins on Qiao An’s forehead kept throbbing, and he wanted to beat him several times, but when he remembered Shen Yanqing With a crying face, he lowered his fist abruptly.

Probably no one expected that Qiao An would make friends with Shen Yanqing.

Even if he doesn't know what kind of people are in the Academy of Fine Arts, he can tell that Shen Yanqing is very popular, otherwise he wouldn't grow into that innocent and delicate character.Qiao An was very different from the other party, and he didn't know whether it was because of jealousy or envy, he allowed Shen Yanqing to be by his side.

Shen Yanqing suddenly picked up Wei Nan's portrait.

It was too late for Joan to stop it. This portrait was originally placed in Joan's bedroom, but as Joan created "Hands" in the studio for several days and nights, his sleeping place has become the sofa in the studio , so the painting followed Joan to the studio.

Shen Yanqing looked at the painting carefully.

Joan wanted to go up, but in fact, he could do so. He went up, pretended to be nonchalant, took the painting back naturally, and put it in a random corner.But he suddenly felt that he couldn't move. If he did this, Shen Yanqing would definitely notice something. Shen Yanqing was not an idiot. If he was not in the right state, he would guess what he thought of the painting differently, and then know all his thoughts.So Joan could only stand there, nervously waiting for him to say something.

Shen Yanqing stared at Wei Nan's portrait for a long time, and suddenly said, "Qiao An, I have to say, this is the best of all your paintings. I thought you couldn't handle light well before, but this portrait you The colors are nicely tuned."

Joan didn't know what to say, so she simply replied, "En."

Shen Yanqing's eyes didn't leave Wei Nan, he continued to examine the portrait, his attitude alone was considered professional, just when Qiao An thought he didn't see anything, Shen Yanqing suddenly changed the topic, "However, what's in it People are real people."

Joan stared at him vigilantly, as if the other party would say something explosive immediately.

Sure enough, Shen Yanqing continued to throw a bomb, and he said with certainty, "You like him."

Qiao An suddenly stepped forward, snatched Wei Nan back from Shen Yanqing's grasp, then turned and went back to the bedroom.

Shen Yanqing followed him all the way, "Is that right? Qiao An, are you right?"

Joan ignored him.

Shen Yanqing laughed, "It seems so, oh, Qiao An, I didn't expect you to be quite romantic, falling in love with your model or something... Is this person your model?"

Qiao An pursed her lips, and vigorously stuffed her paintbrush into Shen Yanqing's hand, "Didn't you say that today you are here to teach me how to draw layers? Why do you talk so much?"

Judging from Shen Yanqing's attitude, Qiao An found that he does not dislike homosexuality. From this point alone, Qiao An is a little grateful. Shen Yanqing did not turn his face and leave on the spot, or show a disgusted expression, which is an encouragement to Qiao An. If If Shen Yanqing did this, it would make Qiao An a little sad.

But Shen Yanqing is still asking, "Is this your model? Did you hire him? Or your teacher hired him." He knows that some teachers will let models come to the classroom to practice for students, but those models usually don't tell students about themselves identity of.

Qiao An really couldn't talk to him at first, but Shen Yanqing was too noisy, and if he didn't answer depending on the situation, the other party would continue to ask, so he had no choice but to say, "This is not my model, this is a friend of mine."

"Oh~" Shen Yanqing smiled ambiguously. "Oh my friend."

Qiao An finally couldn't hold back and slapped Shen Yanqing on the head.

In the evening, the two had dinner outside together, sitting on the grass downstairs of Joan's house and teasing the cat.

There is a female cat near Joan's house who recently gave birth to a litter of kittens.The kittens are fluffy and cute, and they are not afraid of strangers. They meow when they see people, and Joan will buy some cat food to feed them if there is nothing to do.

It's strange to say that a weird guy like Joan who is not popular with others is actually very popular with small animals.It stands to reason that a female cat who has given birth to a kitten is wary of everyone, and will mercilessly attack strangers with her claws and teeth when she sees a stranger. However, whenever Joan comes, the female cat will change her temper and be gentle. Run up and arch his legs.

Even Shen Yanqing, who came with him, was treated preferentially by the cats.

This is probably the inner nature that animals understand better than humans.Shen Yanqing sighed.

While rubbing the tips of the cat's ears with his hands, watching them raise their heads comfortably, he said, "Tell me about your painting."

Shen Yanqing didn't say which painting it was, but Qiao An knew that he was referring to Wei Nan's personal portrait.

"Tell me." Shen Yanqing begged.

Joan rolled his eyes at him, "This is not a story."

Shen Yanqing supported her chin with one hand, "But I just want to know."

Joan sat there in a daze for a while, until the cat that couldn't eat cat food jumped onto his lap, desperately trying to climb onto his hand, he suddenly woke up, "It's nothing, it's just that I'm alone Acacia."

He suddenly had a disappointment for Shen Yanqing,

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