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As soon as the bell rang, Kang Yaochen picked up his packed schoolbag and was about to leave.

Xu Zheqiang just came over and saw Kang Yaochen ready to leave, and asked, "Yaochen, are you going to the studio today?"

"Ah."

"Hey, hey, wait." Xu Zheqiang asked curiously, holding the person who was about to leave while talking, "You didn't go to the studio so diligently before? Why have you been running there recently? I remember that even the studio now Are you in charge of the key?"

Knowing that he couldn't leave for a while, Kang Yaochen had no choice but to stop, facing Xu Zheqiang, and said, "That's right. Tell me, what's the matter with you? I haven't seen you care about me so much before."

"What are you talking about, I have always cared about you, okay?" Xu Zheqiang pretended to be very hurt and cried to Kang Yaochen, but after seeing the contempt on the face of this friend from childhood, he reluctantly put away "Desolate ", and said, "Okay, I won't play anymore. I just want to ask you, do you want to play together?"

"Play?"

"That's right, you've been running to the studio for the past few weeks. Count how long you haven't come out to catch up with us."

After being reminded by Xu Zheqiang, Kang Yaochen realized that he has rarely been as absurd as before. He either stays at school or at home every day, instead of running outside when he has nothing to do, looking for some messy playtime like before.

It seems... It started with meeting that person, right?

"Hey, Yaochen, what's the matter, do you want to come together? Going to play billiards today?"

Xu Zheqiang's voice brought back Kang Yaochen's thoughts that had flown a little far away, making him realize that there are still people waiting for his answer here.

Glancing at the gray window, it has been raining all day and night and still relentlessly washing away the leaves, Kang Yaochen shrugged and said helplessly: "No, it's still raining outside, so I won't go, next time. "

Today is Thursday, and it is estimated that Xuesong will stay in the library until the library is closed. I'd better go to the studio and wait for him.

Kang Yaochen's reasons are very reasonable, but unfortunately, Xu Zheqiang is not a fuel-efficient lamp, he stared at Kang Yaochen for a long time, and said: "Forget it, anyway, if you are obsessed with something, don't let yourself be satisfied first, ten cows I won't pull you back."

There was something in Xu Zheqiang's words, but Kang Yaochen took it as noise and directly filtered it out.

"That's it, I'll go first, bye."

"I know, I know, bye."

The weather is getting colder recently. Although there is still a sultry smell floating in the air, there is already a hint of coolness in the wind, which makes people look forward to the arrival of autumn.

Climbing up the stairs, the studio is on the farthest right side of the fourth floor of the old building. Because it is relatively remote, it is considered a quiet place, which is just right for a studio.As for the library, it is on the fifth floor of the old building. The library that occupies the entire floor has a rich and diverse collection of books, which is also one of the characteristics of this school.

After getting acquainted, Kang Yaochen discovered that Luo Xuesong liked to go to the library very much.As long as it is not on Friday, the library’s routine closed day, Luo Xuesong will definitely stay in the library after school, and he will not leave until the library staff announces that the library is closed; even during lunch breaks or longer breaks Luo Xuesong will often stay here during the exercise time between classes, as if there is a mysterious force here that has been attracting him.

Therefore, after Kang Yaochen proposed to go home together, Kang Yaochen also became a frequent visitor of the old building, but the place where he stayed was the studio, because he couldn't stand the quiet atmosphere of the library, but occasionally he would try it. Fresh food, left the studio alone, and stayed in the reading room with Luo Xuesong to read.

However, today, when Kang Yaochen was climbing the stairs, thinking about whether to go to the studio or the library later, he saw Luo Xuesong squatting on the steps of the stairs head-on, with a tired expression on his face.

"cedar?"

Kang Yaochen hurried over and squatted in front of Luo Xuesong.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Hearing the voice, Luo Xuesong raised his head, saw that it was Kang Yaochen, and smiled weakly.

"It's you...it's okay, I'm just too sleepy, it doesn't matter."

If you look tired and speak weakly, where is "it doesn't matter"?

Kang Yaochen frowned, and said in a reprimanded tone: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter! Can you stop saying this once? You can't even walk the road properly, and you still say it's okay! If you... "

"Yaochen."

An outrageously soft voice floated out of Luo Xuesong's mouth, unexpectedly interrupting Kang Yaochen's accusation.

"I'm so sleepy now, can you let me sleep for a while? I'll listen to your reading later."

Originally there was still a lot of fire in his stomach, but seeing Luo Xuesong's face was really ugly, so Kang Yaochen had no choice but to swallow all the words, and while supporting him, he said softly: "Today, everyone in the club went to other schools for exams. There is no one in the studio, so come and sleep there."

"Ah."

Responding in a daze, Luo Xuesong was so tired that his head couldn't function, he leaned on Kang Yaochen and let him lead him away.

After a lot of effort, Kang Yaochen finally brought Luo Xuesong back to the studio, and let him rest against the cabinet that the students used as a storage place for dyes and painting utensils.

Dragging another chair, Kang Yaochen sat next to Luo Xuesong, watching him.

Really, the dark circles under his eyes are so heavy, what the hell did he do?

Noticing the serious dark circles under Luo Xuesong's eyes, Kang Yaochen couldn't help muttering in his heart again.

He looked like an old god yesterday, why is he so tired today?Did he not sleep all night last night?He usually seems to be very sensible and well-behaved, but in fact this guy is really an idiot who doesn't know how to take care of himself!

The rain was still falling outside the window, but the clouds had parted, and a sliver of orange light shot through the glass into this quiet studio, shining on the two teenagers.

Quietly observing the radiance left by the rare and beautiful orange light on Luo Xuesong's face, the urge to draw in Kang Yaochen's heart emerged again.

The painting tools are within easy reach, and the noisy models are also in a quiet state at this time. It is probably not an exaggeration to say that this is the best time for painting.

However, Kang Yaochen remembered what happened in this studio last time, the terrified and flustered look on Luo Xuesong's face when he found himself painting his portrait, and the pain in his eyes at that time... …

Cedar, cedar, what kind of person are you?You who are so quiet, why did you show that sad expression at that time?

Without even looking at the painting utensils that were clearly next to him, Kang Yaochen looked at that quiet sleeping face, immersed in this nice atmosphere.

Forget it, I already said that I will wait for you to agree, just wait, anyway, I will definitely let you agree.