Good brother, your design is broken

After returning from KTV, it was more than ten o'clock, and the class was still lively.

Wang Mei: Ladies and gentlemen, I have decided, I want to take the D major!

Ye Lingling: ...I instantly felt that my lofty aspirations of going to D University had become low.

Yu Zhirui: Are you sure you want to have the same goal as the deputy squad leader?What gave you confidence? @王every

Wang Every: Haven't you heard from the seniors and sisters?When choosing the goal of the college entrance examination, you should choose the one that is slightly higher than your usual level.

Yu Zhirui: Do you call this "slightly higher"?There is only a hundred Lin Meng difference between you and D University.

Lin Meng:? ?

Ling Lang scrolled through the unread messages. Everyone had various ideas, but except for a few students who couldn't talk normally, most of their ideas were very close to their own situation.

Ling Lang put down his phone, lay down on the bed, and put his hands behind his head.

According to the trend of the first half of the semester, Chi Yang's grades will definitely surpass his in the end. There is still a year to go, and the gap is likely to widen. go to school.

This is his own situation.

But he remembered that Chi Yang's favorite C University had a good major.

As soon as this thought came out, a seed was planted in his heart. This seed burst out of the ground in an instant, and then grew uncontrollably.

Ling Lang searched a lot of relevant information on the Internet, thought for a week, and on the last day of July, he told Chi Yang this idea.

Seeing that Chi Yang just stared at himself after listening, but didn't speak, Ling Lang asked a little nervously: "Brother Yang, what do you think? Feel free to tell me what you think."

Chi Yang was pleasantly surprised: "I think it's very good! And it's your own hobby. You have such good basic skills in painting and talent. You will definitely have no problem getting into the C Academy of Fine Arts."

He was depressed that Ling Lang might not be able to enter the same university as him, but he didn't expect Ling Lang to come up with such a perfect solution so quickly.

Ling Lang frowned slightly: "Don't put it lightly, C University Academy of Fine Arts is not so easy to take."

Just as Chi Yang wanted to say that you have to try something you don't understand, but suddenly realized that Ling Jin seemed to have the ideal of being admitted to the C University Academy of Fine Arts since junior high school.The siblings of the Ling family are very close, and Ling Jin would share any thoughts with her younger brother, so it is impossible for Ling Lang not to know about C University Academy of Fine Arts.

Seeing the thin layer of gloom in Ling Lang's eyes, Chi Yang knew that he must be missing Ling Jin, Chi Yang put his arms around his shoulders, and patted him comfortingly: "Then work hard from now on, no matter what happens in the end. No matter what happens, you won’t regret it.”

Ling Lang tilted his head, leaned on Chi Yang's shoulder, and let out a "huh".

The next day, Ling Lang sent Lao Liu a text message, expressing his idea of ​​turning to art.

Old Liu replied in seconds: This is a big deal!Are you free tomorrow? If you are free, come to my house and have a chat.

At noon the next day, Chi Yang accompanied Ling Lang to visit Lao Liu, and the two of them brought a box of pastries to the door.

When he rang the doorbell, it took Lao Liu a while to open the door, his hands covered in foam.

Old Liu: "I'm washing my children's clothes, you go to the living room and sit for a while."

The two looked down, and there was a half-person tall girl hiding behind Lao Liu's legs, looking at the two strangers timidly.

Chi Yang bent down and said "Hello" with a smile.

The little girl stepped back, clutching Lao Liu's pants nervously with her little hands.

The old Liu family has two daughters, the older one went to summer camp, and the younger one is only four years old.His wife is a white-collar worker, so during the summer vacation, the work of raising the baby naturally fell on him.Chi Yang and Ling Lang didn't expect that Lao Liu, who is usually all-powerful in Class 8, is actually a dad at home.

When Lao Liu returned to the bathroom, the little girl was still grabbing his pants. He said to his daughter, "Duoduo, quickly take your snacks and go outside to play with the two older brothers. They are my father's students."

Dodo reluctantly left the bathroom, stood in the living room with the sugar bowl in her arms, looked at the two people on the sofa, and then walked straight towards Ling Lang.She sat down beside Ling Lang, took out a handful of sugar from the sugar bowl, and put it in front of Ling Lang, completely ignoring Chi Yang.

Ling Lang ate a piece of candy, and said a few words to her casually, the little girl laughed immediately, although Ling Lang didn't know what the point of the smile was.

He looked at Chi Yang, and found that Chi Yang was sitting on the sofa opposite, watching their interaction with his chin resting. Although there was a smile on his lips, in his eyes, there was an inexplicable sense of isolation.

He asked Dodo: "Can you share your candy with that brother?"

The little girl pursed her lips and said nothing.

He said something in Duo Duo's ear, and she grabbed the hem of her skirt, walked up to Chi Yang, put a candy in Chi Yang's hand, and then quickly returned to Ling Lang.

While stroking the little girl's head, Ling Lang couldn't help wondering: It seems that those cute creatures are a little afraid of Chi Yang, such as fart peaches, such as children.But obviously Chi Yang is good-looking, always smiling, and looks gentle and harmless like a herbivore.On the contrary, it is him, even if the air pressure is low, and he never even smiles.

After Lao Liu finished washing his clothes, he took his daughter to his room for an afternoon nap. After making arrangements, he made tea for the two of them.

"Ling Lang, the teacher is not trying to punish you." Lao Liu went straight to the point, "But I decided to take the art exam after the second year of high school. It's really a bit hasty."

Chi Yang explained: "Teacher Liu, Ling Lang has been drawing since he was a child, so he has a solid foundation."

Ling Lang pursed his lips: "Is there no such precedent in school?"

Old Liu didn't expect Ling Lang to be able to draw, he was a little surprised, thought for a moment and said: "Why don't you go back and take a picture of your work and send it to me, and I'll show it to the school art teacher. This kind of thing still needs to be done. It’s better to be cautious, and you have to read more relevant information yourself.”

Ling Lang nodded: "I'm sorry, Mr. Liu."

Being thanked by Ling Lang, Lao Liu didn't know what to say for a while, and the wrinkles on his face were squeezed out: "Hey, it's not troublesome, it's a good thing to have an idea, and the teacher is also happy."

After discussing the college entrance examination, it was past four o'clock in the blink of an eye, and Lao Liu forced them to stay at home for dinner.

When leaving, Lao Liu stood by the window, looking at the backs of the two boys downstairs who left side by side, he suddenly had mixed feelings that he couldn't describe.

In his memory, since Chi Yang came to class 8, he has been inseparable from Ling Lang, supporting each other and making progress together.Even before the summer vacation, there were rumors of conflict between the two, but now it seems that their relationship has not been affected in any way.When discussing Ling Lang's matter just now, it was Chi Yang who talked more, and Ling Lang also took Chi Yang's full authority as the spokesperson. Even he, an outsider, felt the natural tacit understanding and trust between the two.

He has been a head teacher for many sessions, welcomed and sent too many students, and there are many good buddies among them, but no pair is as special as them.

Perhaps after a year, they left high school and stepped into the melting pot of society. I am afraid that they will spend the rest of their lives, and it will be difficult to meet such a beautiful and pure friendship again.This is probably the beauty of youth.

The old Liu language teacher had a literary disease, couldn't help but raised his phone, and took a picture of the backs of Chi Yang and Ling Lang drifting away in the setting sun.

After Ling Lang went back, he quickly sorted out some works and sent them to Lao Liu, but he didn't send the ones that best reflected his level, because those were all drawn by Chi Yang, and he didn't want others to see them.

Lao Liu was also very fast, and found Ling Lang again within two days, and told him that the art teacher thought his paintings were very talented, and many students who had been studying in the art class since the first year of high school were far less good than him , if he is really ready to transfer to an art student, there is no problem at all.

Naturally, the four younger brothers were the first to know about Ling Lang's plan to transfer to an art student, and Xu Tu and the others soon spread the word, and Class 8 was immediately blown away.

Qin Ye: This is too sudden.

Wang Mei: Oh my God, I can't even imagine Brother Lang painting, but he must be very handsome.

Xue Jie: Brother Lang, you won't be changing classes next semester, will you?

It was only then that Ling Lang remembered that Beigao had a special art class.

But he didn't want to switch classes.

He has already developed feelings for Class 8, and he is reluctant to part with those classmates who finally got to know him, the teacher, and even his deskmate.

He asked Lao Liu if he could continue to stay in Class 8, and Lao Liu's reply was "It's hard to say, we have to wait until school starts to see the situation."

Since Beijing High School will organize a training camp for art candidates on August [-]th, Lao Liu urgently helped Ling Lang complete the relevant procedures and let him go to study first.

On the night of the [-]th, he did his homework for an hour in Chi Yang's room, Ling Lang put the books, paper and pens into his schoolbag.

Chi Yang was reluctant: "It's only eight o'clock, don't you want to study a little longer? I won't be able to do homework together for a whole month from now on."

Ling Lang made up his mind: "Not only the training camp, I may not be in the classroom most of the time in the first half of the third year of high school, but I never thought that I would study with you in the third year of high school."

Chi Yang grasped the point: "Wait, what do you mean you never thought of studying with me in the third year of high school?"

"What I originally thought was that when your test scores surpassed mine, you wouldn't have to study with me every day. Your final grades last semester were basically the same as mine..." Looking at the gray-green eyes that were gradually dimming in Chi Yang's eyes, Ling Lang immediately Added "But the relationship is different now, so the original idea has been invalidated."

Chi Yang: "Even if I'm not your boyfriend now, I will still study with you."

Ling Lang: "Why?"

Chi Yang took it for granted, "Because I haven't caught up with you yet."

Ling Lang was silent for a few seconds, and asked, "Did you want to chase me back then?"

Chi Yang: "I've said it all, I've liked you since a long time ago."

Then why did you go to country A quietly four years ago?

But Ling Lang didn't ask this question.

He picked up his bag strap and hung his schoolbag on his shoulder, just as he stood up, Chi Yang grabbed his hand.

Chi Yang: "Sleep in my room tonight, I won't be able to see you tomorrow night."

Ling Lang: "It's not like you won't be able to see it in the future."

Chi Yang smiled and let Ling Lang go.

He knew that Ling Lang would refuse, so he didn't hold out any hope, he just couldn't help molesting the innocent little wolf cub.

After Ling Lang left, Chi Yang took out his laptop, opened "Little Wolf Cub Observation Diary", and entered text——

"This diary was written on February 2th, and it will be exactly half a year until tomorrow.

……

The current development is actually not in line with the original expectations, and may even go further and further off the track of the fork, because the previous Ling Lang did not come back as scheduled, and the little wolf cub is still a little wolf cub, and will always be a wolf cub. little wolf cub.

But whether it's the lonely little wolf cub, the little wolf cub who gradually accepts the group, the little wolf cub who opens up his heart, the little wolf cub who pursues his dreams, or Chi Yang's boyfriend little wolf cub, they are all the most lovable little wolf cubs. wolf cubs.

……

At nine o'clock tomorrow morning, the little wolf cub will go to the art student training camp.

Think of him from now on. "

Chi Yang finished typing the last word, closed the document, got up and turned around, and bumped into the person behind him.

Ling Lang hugged the pillow and the air-conditioning quilt, and was right behind him.

Chi Yang's mind went blank for a moment, and his heart rate soared to 150.

Ling Lang didn't make a sound immediately, he still had that indifferent expression, but Chi Yang's heart turned cold when he saw it, he opened his mouth: "Xiao, Xiao Lang."

Ling Lang glanced at the computer screen that had switched back to the desktop behind Chi Yang, and asked, "Are you doing summer social practice? I just saw that you seem to be writing some kind of observation diary."

Chi Yang was startled, his heart, which was about to jump out of his throat, hit hard like a sudden landing, and he twitched a little.

"Well... no, it's some... personal hobbies."

This was probably the first time that Chi Yang couldn't straighten his tongue.

"Oh."

Ling Lang nodded.

He felt that Chi Yang was a little weird, as if he was very nervous, he had never seen Chi Yang like this before, but he didn't think about it, thinking that maybe he was walking silently, which scared Chi Yang.

Seeing that Ling Lang really didn't see the document clearly, Chi Yang heaved a sigh of relief, calmed down and said, "Why are you here again?"

Ling Lang didn't speak, and threw his pillow and quilt directly onto Chi Yang's big bed.

Early the next morning, Ling Lang was going to gather at Beigao.

Chi Jianfeng happened to be going to the company, and said he wanted to drive Ling Lang off, but Chi Yang resolutely refused, and he wanted to seize the last bit of time on the road to spend some time with Ling Lang.

Chi Yang deliberately didn't call a taxi, but took the subway with Ling Lang, hid in the crowded morning rush crowd, and whispered along the way.

The meeting point is at the Qiqitai Square as soon as you enter the school gate.

The two of them left the subway station, and from a distance, they saw a lot of students dragging their suitcases gathered in the small square, and several leading teachers took the roster to register the students who arrived at the school.

Ling Lang: "I've passed."

Chi Yang let out a "hmm".

As soon as Ling Lang took two steps forward, someone grabbed his hand from behind, and then he was dragged into a dead corner with great force.

In the next second, a tight hug came up, with such force that it seemed to crush him.

After about a minute, Ling Lang whispered in Chi Yang's ear, "Are you ready?"

Chi Yang: "It's not nine o'clock anyway, let's hug for a while."

Ling Lang stuck to him quietly for a while through two thin layers of fabric, and suddenly felt something hard on Chi Yang's chest, which looked like...

When Chi Yang let go of Ling Lang, Ling Lang immediately reached out to pick Chi Yang's collar.

Chi Yang lowered his head, with a smile on his lips: "I'm going to separate from my boyfriend, can't I just hold back?"

Ling Lang ignored Chi Yang, and took out a small object from Chi Yang's chest.

It's a red heart-shaped pebble.

During an outing in May, he picked it up from the river beach and gave it to Chi Yang out of nowhere.

He was also worried that Chi Yang would treat it as trash and throw it away. After all, it was not as beautiful as flowers, and it was not as practical as other gifts, but now, Chi Yang tied it up with a black rope, hung it around his neck, and buried it in his chest. It was originally cold The hardness of the body was covered with heat, as if it would melt.

He stared blankly at this inconspicuous but very special little stone, and heard Chi Yang say: "Originally, I wanted to find a box to keep it as a treasure, but I also wanted to see it every day, so I came up with this method."

A gust of wind blew by, and Ling Lang's eyes suddenly felt a little dry. He paused for three seconds, then suddenly lowered his head and kissed the pebble, stuffed it back into Chi Yang's collar, turned around quickly, said "Let's go", and dragged Luggage, go to the lively assembly point.

The author says:

Warm up for Chi Yang, he's about to lose his horse.