Focus on the scene

◎Give me a chance◎

The name of the post is very eye-catching, but no matter how good-looking clothes are worn, it cannot conceal the essence of its CP post.

Jing Jie didn't really want to browse the content of the post in front of Ji Huai, but he clicked on everything, and it seemed deliberate not to scroll down.No way, Jing Jie could only symbolically scroll down a page or two, and then saw several photos of him and Ji Huai hugging on stage taken by an unknown audience.

I have to say that this classmate's mobile phone has very high pixels, and the photos taken are extremely clear.When he was on stage, Jing Jie didn't feel much, but now, looking at the two people embracing each other in the photo, he suddenly felt very... gay in gay.

Jing Jie glanced at Ji Huai secretly, and found that the other party was drooping his eyelashes, looking at the content on the phone screen very seriously, pressing the phone screen off for a while, or continuing to scroll down, made him a little embarrassed .

While being embarrassed, Jing Jie couldn't help but think of the feeling when he hugged on the stage, he was very relieved, but after he pushed the person away, the feeling of a sudden emptiness in his arms made people feel empty.

I want to hug him again.

Just once.

"It's a good shot." Ji Huai suddenly sighed, "The shot is so clear, save one and send it to me."

"What are you saving this for?" Jing Jie asked casually.

"Leave a memory." Ji Huai said: "You don't like taking pictures, and we didn't take any group photos when we went out with you that time. When you become a master in the painting circle, I want to brag about it to others. I know you and I can't even come up with evidence."

After Ji Huai finished speaking, he couldn't help scolding himself for being too scheming, he just wanted a photo, but he said it so grandly.

Jingjie did not doubt that he was there, besides, he wanted to keep this photo, but it was difficult for him to do it because Ji Huai was by his side.

Jingjie long-pressed the picture to save it, and clicked to enter a full-stop dialog box in front of Ji Huai.

Ji Huai was delighted when he saw it, "You didn't set a note name for me?"

"It's not necessary. Your avatar signature is full of periods, and it looks inconsistent to set a special remark name." Jingjie clicked into the picture column to send the latest saved picture, but forgot that the picture column usually has a one-time Load several recently saved pictures.

He didn't take a picture today, and next to the hug picture was the cover he drew for a single host the day before yesterday.

Ever since Jingjie started accepting cover sheets, almost all types of novel covers have been accepted at least once.Because the Internet author Chuan Tangfeng who is familiar with him has been on the fantasy channel all year round, and there are people in one circle after another. After Chuan Tangfeng's friendly recommendation, the fantasy covers he took over are the most numerous types of covers. .

And thanks to the crispy duck girls among his fans, the second most cover type he received was Tanmei.

It's so good, the one he made the day before yesterday happened to be of the Danmei type.

Although according to Shanzhu's request, he only drew two Q-version villains hugging each other and kissing each other...

Although very small, very Q version...

But that's after all...

Jing Jie thought he had quick eyesight and quick hands, and he quit the picture column the moment he saw the picture, but who is Ji Huai, apart from being unable to see clearly the stems of math problems, there is nothing else he can't see with those eyes ?

After successively capturing the pictures and Jingjie's rapid response, Ji Huai squinted his eyes, and suddenly he didn't really want to follow Jingjie's wishes and let go of this topic.

"There is a situation." Ji Huai tried his best to make his tone and expression full of ridicule, "Did I see something I shouldn't have seen just now?"

"Yes." Knowing that the other party saw the picture clearly, Jing Jie sighed silently, without showing any panic, and replied calmly, "Why don't you have selective amnesia."

"That won't work." Ji Huai said, "I've seen it all, shouldn't you explain it?"

"What do you want to hear from me?" Jing Jie felt that this might be an opportunity to test Ji Huai's attitude, so he didn't want to avoid it, but decided to take the initiative.

"For example...you draw pictures of male and female CP behind my back." Ji Huai's expression looked like a resentful woman who was abandoned by her husband, "You have never drawn our CP pictures!"

Seeing Ji Huai's play spirit possessed by Jing Jie, he thought it was funny, and he could also play with him, "Why didn't you draw it? I even wrote our CP names on the cover of your diary."

After thinking about it, Ji Huai realized that it was really the case, and clicked his tongue, "That's not okay, you're cheating on others by cheating on me, you're a scumbag!"

"I've been cheating on you, and still cheating?" Jing Jie narrowed his eyes, "How heavy you are."

"Damn." Ji Huai scolded with a smile, "You haven't recited it before."

"Then try another day." Jing Jie said.

"Okay." Ji Huai said: "I want to see if you will be crushed by me then."

"That's for sure." Jing Jie said, "You should at least smash it into the ground for me, the kind that I can't even pull out."

The two played music for a while, and then tuned in at the same time.

After a long time, Ji Huai cleared his throat, took the lead to break the silence, and said, "Again, you have drawn similar pictures before, right? I didn't feel anything at the time, but now that I think about it, you..."

Jing Jie was a little nervous because of his panting.

"Could you be the legendary rotten boy?" Ji Huai said.

Jingjie: "..."

Jing Jie was speechless for a while before saying: "No."

Ji Huai said, "You hesitated."

"I don't." After Jing Jie finished speaking, he also felt that such a denial was powerless, so he made a deeper excuse: "I painted this just to comply with the client's request."

"Then your position is not firm." Ji Huai said, "You should refuse."

"What do you think my position is?" Jing Jie lowered his voice, "It's money. I'll paint when they give me money."

Because he followed Shifangjie's Weibo, Ji Huai, who knew very well that Jingjie often paints without taking money, naturally wouldn't believe his nonsense, and said in a low voice: "Then I'll give you the money, and you stay with me. "

"it is good."

"Huh?" Ji Huai, the initiator of the invitation, was stunned.

"Okay." Jing Jie smiled at him.

Ji Huai was a little uncomfortable by his smile, and twisted his body, "Really?"

"Fake." Jing Jie felt that his skin was not thick enough to nod and say "true", so he simply nodded.

Just as Ji Huai's heart was pounding violently, he calmed down immediately, and he said, "It's fake."

"Then do you still think it's true?"

"Think about it." Ji Huai knew that people would not believe what he said at this time, so he simply let go and said, "Give me a chance?"

"Do you dare to ask for it?" Jing Jie challenged.

"Dare." Ji Huai said.

"Then here you are." Jing Jie reached out and grabbed a handful in the air, and put it in Ji Huai's palm seriously.

Ji Huai clenched his fist, trying hard to grab something, but he knew that no matter how hard he grabbed, he could only catch air.

The students returned to the territory of each class one after another, and the host also came on stage 5 minutes before the performance started.

The solo performances in the afternoon are still quite watchable. There are serious stage plays, and there are not very clever magic performances. What's more, they even wear this big red gown to talk about cross talk on stage. No matter how you look at it, it is better than the morning show. interesting.

After the talent show in the afternoon, the [-]th Art Festival of Liucheng No. [-] Middle School officially came to an end.

Except for the students in the second and third grades, other students can go home after school and take a two-day vacation after moving the chairs back to the classroom, which is really enviable.

The students in class five returned to the class in such a state of inner imbalance. After setting up all the tables, chairs and benches, they hurried to the cafeteria to have a cold meal, and then officially returned to class.

There is no way, there will be another monthly exam when they return to school next Monday. They have delayed for too long for the art festival. If they don't hurry up and memorize some knowledge points in these two days, they will cry when the results come out.

The teacher of the question group probably saw that this group of students had worked so hard for the art festival for too long, the test paper this time was surprisingly simple.

After Jingjie finished the whole test, he felt that his total score this time broke 630.

God knows that none of their liberal arts students in this class has ever broken through this barrier.

Ji Huai came out quite refreshed after the test, turned his pen all the way back to the classroom, saw Jing Jie and said that his test score this time must be higher than his.

Jingjie is skeptical about this.

Ji Huai felt that he didn't cry when he saw the coffin, but it didn't matter, he was very patient, and he could wait until the day when the results came out to let Jingjie see what it means to be outstandingly talented.

And that waited until Friday.

With the experience of the last monthly exam red list, the efficiency of the grade group's red list is much higher this time, and the new red list is posted on the outer wall of the grade office on the day when the results are released.

For a while, everyone heard the news, and before they knew their grades, they first looked up the names of a hundred arts and science masters.

It was rare that Ji Huai didn't follow along to join in the fun, the old god was sitting there, sending big stars around endlessly.

Jing Jie was serious about painting, but suddenly a pink starfish appeared in his peripheral vision, and it lasted for 5 minutes, causing his eyes to hurt.

"Do you think there are too few homework?" Jing Jie put down his pen and said angrily.

"Aren't you curious about the ranking this time?" Ji Huai didn't stop, and the pink starfish shuttled back and forth between the five fingers.

"What's so curious about this, at most your name is in front of me." Jing Jie said indifferently.

Ji Huai couldn't accept his attitude, so he came up with a plan, slapped the pen on the table, and said, "Let's make a bet."

Jing Jie really became a little interested as he expected, looked at him and raised his eyebrows, signaling him to fart.

Ji Huai said: "If my score is higher than yours, you can promise me one request. Otherwise, I will promise you one."

Jing Jie always felt that he seemed to have seen similar plots in some novels, and his face was weird for a moment.

Ji Huai tapped his index finger rhythmically on the table, "Will you bet or not?"

"Okay." Jing Jie was also straightforward, nodding in agreement.

Almost at the moment when he nodded his head, Mr. Liao ran in from the outside, subconsciously slapped the door frame, and shouted to the last row: "Squad leader is awesome! First grade!"

Ji Huai: "..."