Brother, here is a sand sculpture from 82

The video is not long, only half an hour.

In the video, a pair of white hands are skillfully frying the two-skin green pork. When one side is fried until golden, another pot is set up and seasoned with sugar and lemon.Accompanied by the sound of sizzling in the pot, the movements are smooth and flowing, which is very pleasing to the eye.

But Chen Xun didn't have time to take care of the honey-flavored barbecued pork in the video that seemed to overflow the screen. He stared at the screen, almost tracing the hands in the video with his eyes frame by frame.

The unique noise after class could not affect him in the slightest, as if the noise of play was muted, Chen Xun watched the video intently, with doubts and absurd surprises in his heart.

After studying it from all angles, Chen Xun turned off the phone, covered his face with his hands and smiled softly.

……

When Ye Qingyi walked into the classroom, he accurately captured a deep and joyful laughter in the noisy classroom.

He looked at the source of the sound, and called softly, "Chen Xun?"

Chen Xun raised his head and looked at Ye Qingzhi with burning eyes.

That gaze was like a hungry wolf finding its prey.Ye Qingzhi was inexplicably uncomfortable: "What's wrong?"

Chen Xun didn't explain, just looked at him, slowly showing a pleasant smile.

He should have trusted his instincts and a painter's eye long ago.

Ye Qingzhi: "???" The sand sculpture at the same table is so scary today.

Chen Xun stared at Ye Qingzhi, watched him blink in confusion, then avoided his gaze, and took out a notebook to record things.

The whole person is four words in capital letters: slipped away.

Where Ye Qingzhi couldn't see, Chen Xun said silently.

"Will it be you? My good brother."

"Qingliu."

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Chen Xun did not ask Ye Qingzhi for confirmation immediately.

Even though the feeling in his heart has confirmed that they are the same person, but there is not enough evidence to support it, Chen Xun still retains a trace of reason.

It is said that closeness to the hometown is timid. Chen Xun originally dismissed this word, not to mention that they are just brothers, but at this time, he can actually feel it.

He was afraid that the so-called fate and surprises were nothing but assumptions.

Moreover, he and Qingliu have known each other for two years, and the two of them tacitly skipped the real information every time, just pretending to be happy second friends.Chen Xun didn't know if he had the same sad reasons as himself for not wanting to fall off the horse.

Chen Xun himself was really unwilling to reveal it at the beginning, but when he found out that Qingliu might be his cute little deskmate, all problems were easily solved.

But he wasn't sure whether Ye Qingzhi had other reasons for not wanting to talk about it.

Chen Xun has always been careless, but he has 12 points of patience in this matter.He carefully covered his online identity, and also carefully tried his best to verify his expectations.

……

Ye Qingzhi knew nothing about it.

He just felt that his sand sculpture deskmate was a little bit out of sorts recently.

He could feel that his deskmate had been glued to him for the past few days, and sometimes he could find him staring at him from the corner of his eye.

Sanshui Zhidong also began to chat with him more about what happened in school.

There was some doubt, but out of natural trust in his friend, Ye Qingzhi didn't have too much doubt, every time he would follow his topic and chat with him without revealing too much real information.

After more than a week like this, Chen Xun noticed many details that he had overlooked before.

For example, Ye Qingzhi and Qingliu have the same soft and waxy accent; for example, he sometimes sees his deskmate writing something in the memo, and when the deskmate puts down his phone, he will receive a reminder that Qingliu has been updated; After Qingliu's chat is over, there will be a very, very slight sound of the mobile phone being placed on the upper bunk...

Discover a little more, confirm a little more.

Chen Xun seems to be obsessed with this kind of fun of searching for similarities, and observes with joy every day.

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Self-study class for the third week of school.

In the class schedule of Class [-], the third class every Wednesday afternoon is a self-study class.But just in the second year of high school, most of the students don't have the sense of urgency to race against time to solve the questions. Generally speaking, the self-study class is a happy time for playing mobile phones, reading novels and talking about the mountains.

After sorting out the information given by Duan Yiran, Ye Qingzhi let out a sigh of relief.

The progress of the experimental class was not a problem, and his progress was even a little faster than that of the experimental class, but the experimental class did expand some knowledge points, which he could not obtain from various textbooks and materials.

There is always a little price to pay for iron.

But it's okay, it's not a big problem.

Ye Qingzhi put away his notebook and looked up at his classmates.

Tang Weibin and the sports committee were in the happy double row, and they kept whispering, accusing each other of being bad.He Jiarong is one of the few students who are seriously brushing up on the questions.

As for Chen Xun, he stared at the phone with downcast eyes, and quickly sketched on the screen with his fingers, as if he was drawing a picture.Ye Qingzhi looked around the class without any learning atmosphere, and quietly took out his mobile phone to start typing.

As a pure-blooded pigeon, he is still writing the ending of the novella at hand, which is the novel that readers questioned in the comment area when he complained about the bad food in the cafeteria on Weibo before and did not want to update it. .

Half a month has passed, and he still hasn't finished writing.

He has never been ashamed of his Yu clan identity.

...but the pit still needs to be filled.

Feeling guilty about self-reflection, Ye Qingzhi poked open the coding software, and tapped the input method cracklingly.Every crisp keyboard beep is a big step in filling the hole.

Ye Qingzhi tried his best to write the best ending by following the plot of the story replayed in the past few days.

The number of words in the document is increasing a little.

However, things like writing an article are very particular about feeling. If it feels wrong, it will fall into a state that no writer wants to face.

That is - Calvin.

When it came to Kavin, even a strong man whose hand speed was so fast that people suspected it was a tentacle monster, it was possible that at this moment, his speed slowed down so much that people suspected he was using jio code words.

For example, Ye Qingzhi at this moment.

After typing a few hundred words, he went back and took a look. He always felt that there was a turning point in the middle.

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The keyboard prompt sounded from the very smooth crackle at the beginning to the hesitant crackle, and finally stopped altogether.

Ye Qingzhi tugged at his hair in a daze, and finally decided that today is not the right time to write this article, so he exited the document in despair, and decided to write a short paragraph to adjust it.

Relaxed and mindless sand sculpture jokes can always make people happy.

Ye Qingzhi happily typed a short paragraph, clicked send, put down the phone and rubbed his fingers.

He raised his head and looked around again.

The atmosphere in the class did not become more academic because of the passage of time, on the contrary, it became more commotion because of the approaching end of school.

……

"Deskmate, were you writing a novel just now?" Chen Xun stopped sketching at some point, leaning on the desk with his elbows, looking sideways at Ye Qingzhi.

Ye Qingzhi didn't feel ashamed of being discovered by his classmates to write a novel, so he nodded and admitted: "Ah, it's sort of."

Chen Xun's hands hanging by his legs tightly clenched the phone.

Two minutes ago, this phone received a special notification.

[@是清流不油油流啊: Trying to cover up the fact that there is no update with jokes. jpg, [picture]]

Ye Qingzhi looked at Chen Xun, noticed that his eyes became deep and complicated in an instant, and felt a little confused.

It shouldn't be, this matter should not poke the thunder point of the grumpy old man.

Chen Xun quickly regained his composure, and said with a smile, "Very good, at the same table, would you like to sign for me first?"

Sensing this familiar style of painting, Ye Qingzhi relaxed his conditioned reflex and waved his hand: "The [-]th line is just a little transparent." After finishing speaking, he decided to ask politely, "What about you, look at your fingers flying up, just now Are you painting?"

Chen Xun said with a little secret pride: "Yes, I just pointed at the painting."

Ye Qingzhi applauded lightly with dignity: "Wow! Awesome."

After a while, Ye Qingzhi said: "Speaking of which, I also met a friend who can draw online."

Chen Xun stared at him: "Coincidentally, I also have a friend I met online, who is very good at writing."

After finishing speaking, Chen Xun looked at Ye Qingzhi expectantly, waiting for him to tell his writing story.

Maybe he can wait until he takes the initiative to reveal his vest on the Internet.

Then he can no longer worry about whether he is willing to reveal the real information.

Then, they can happily meet each other.

Chen Xun rubbed his hands excitedly by the picture he had imagined.

……

Ye Qingzhi once watched a video on the Internet, in which two little girls were more powerful than whose elder brother.

At the beginning, he just burst out laughing when he heard the stern roar of "my brother can eat shit", but at this moment, he actually felt the feelings of those two little girls.

How can you suddenly show off your friends!

He also wants to show off the friends he met online!

Although the East of Sanshui is sometimes a bit spicy, he must be the best!

With the feeling of "my friend must not lose", Ye Qingzhi said: "The friend I met on the Internet is also the same. He is super good at drawing! The speed is also very fast!"

Chen Xun: "...?"

How could things go like this!Shouldn't you be talking about yourself? !What are you bragging about!

Chen Xun took a smack, and had no choice but to boast along the way: "My friend is also great, and the text is very spiritual! Every time I read his text, I am motivated to draw! And he is super cute!"

Double praise in one word!

perfect!

Unexpectedly, the boy in front of him immediately widened his eyes, looking very surprised.

Ye Qingzhi really didn't think that there would be another round. He racked his brains for a while, and then praised: "My friend, he is very kind, he takes good care of me, and is very considerate and warm-hearted! He has a good personality and is also good at drawing. , super awesome!"

"..."

Chen Xun was speechless for a moment.

He simply didn't know whether to be relieved or to sour his vest.

No, after he got acquainted with Qingliu on the Internet, he never heard Xiaoqingliu talk so well, okay? !

Actually only heard a few words of praise at this moment of suspected bettle...

Chen Xun sorted out his sad emotions, and tried to turn the topic back with boasting: "Actually, I am also very good at drawing, and my speed is also very fast."

The hint is obvious enough!

"Ok?"

Chen Xun smiled confidently: "Just say a word, and I can draw it for you in minutes."

"Oh?" Ye Qingzhi smiled slightly: "Then I will not be polite. He is not afraid of the thousands of troops in front of him."

Chen Xun:?

Not really.

Ye Qingzhi smiled and said, "Then change it, the countless galaxies in the universe are shining brightly at this moment."

Chen Xun:? ?

No, no, no.

Ye Qingzhi sighed hypocritically, and delivered a final crit: "If it doesn't work, then Grandpa Yuan looks at the endless wheat fields and smiles like a flower."

Chen Xun:? ? ?

Friend, you are a dog.

The author has something to say:

The copywriting scene is here! ! ! ! !

Brother Xun shoulders the heavy responsibility of finding the way to lose the horse.

Qing cubs, completely out of the situation.

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At present, it is only one-sided that is about to lose the horse, and it will take some time for the two-way to completely lose the horse.As for why they didn't tell each other the real information after they met on the Internet for two years, I will explain it later.