Raise the bad boy into a loyal dog

In the messy studio, Gu Chengxi crossed his arms and looked at the white drawing board, full of resentment. Why is their life as an artist so miserable?Others happily enjoyed the summer vacation after the final exam, but some of their poor art students were forced to stay by the instructor, saying that there will be a small exhibition next month, so that each of them can enjoy the summer vacation first. To submit a piece of work.

When he was aggrieved, the door of the studio was kicked open with a "bang", Gu Chengxi was startled, and when he looked up, he saw Yan Fang standing there with luggage in both hands.

Gu Chengxi looked at the bright footprints on the door and said helplessly: "Student Yan Fang, please, you are a girl, can you stop being so barbaric?"

Xiang Hai, who was sitting by the side, saw the luggage in her hand, stood up and pointed at Yan Fang, gnashing his teeth and said: "Fucking motherfucker, do you want to run away?"

Yan Fang raised her eyebrows and smiled, "By the way, old man Gao is here and asked him for a leave of absence for me. If there is something urgent at home, I will leave first."

"Why don't you ask for leave yourself?" The two asked in unison.

Yan Fang said indifferently: "Isn't it that my mobile phone is out of battery, you two can help me take a leave of absence, goodbye, juniors, I will bring you a big gift when I come back."

Just after saying this, Yan Fang's cell phone rang, and Yan Fang answered the phone, "Ah Hao, the ticket has been bought, okay, I'll go to the station right away."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Fang smiled gently at the two juniors, then closed the door and left in a hurry.

After a while, Gu Chengxi frowned and asked in doubt: "Didn't she just say that the phone was out of battery?"

"Damn!" Xiang Hai cursed.

For the senior sister Yan Fang, Gu Chengxi and Xiang Hai can only say that they are not flattering. In terms of appearance, Yan Fang is really good. In terms of talent, she is even more talented. Generally speaking, she is a rare genius, but it is just weird. Personality makes people helpless.

Old man Gao has only four students in total, now it’s all right, one ran away, and the other one is always up and running, Gu Chengxi and Xiang Hai only pray that old man Gao will not assign the heavy responsibility to them again .

After struggling for a while, Gu Chengxi raised his head and asked Xiang Hai who was opposite him: "Xiang Hai, you can choose the theme of this work yourself. What is your theme?"

At this moment, Xiang Hai was frowning and thinking while playing with the paintbrush in his hand. Hearing Gu Chengxi's words, Xiang Hai blurted out: "Then I will choose "Despair" as the theme."

Looking at Xiang Hai with a dead face, Gu Chengxi asked, "Did you quarrel with Mr. Liang again?"

"Damn! Don't mention that rotten man to me!" Xiang Hai frowned instantly.

Gu Chengxi raised his eyebrows, "Rotten man? I don't know who cried so hard that he loved him back then."

Xiang Hai glared at Gu Chengxi viciously, clenched the paintbrush in his hand bitterly and said angrily, "I've ruined my whole life in his hands."

"Tsk tsk, I think Mr. Liang's life was ruined in your hands." Gu Chengxi continued to add fuel to the flames, "Mr. Liang is a good young man with talent, good looks and money, but he was given to you by a monster like you. It's bent."

Xiang Hai rolled his eyes in protest, halfway through, suddenly his eyes lit up, he dropped the brush in his hand, stood up and said to Gu Chengxi: "Cheng Xi, shall we go to the bar tonight?"

Gu Chengxi refused without thinking: "No."

"why?"

Gu Chengxi glanced at him, and said disdainfully, "Aren't you afraid of being discovered by Mr. Liang when you go to the bar?"

Xiang Hai shuddered for a while, and when he saw Gu Chengxi's contemptuous eyes, he immediately widened his eyes and pretended to be heroic: "I don't need him to decide about my affairs!"

Gu Chengxi saw Xiang Hai's guilty conscience, and said amusedly: "I think it's better to forget it."

Xiang Hai walked to Gu Chengxi's side with a smile, shaking Gu Chengxi's arm in a coquettish manner: "Cheng Xi, you just go..."

Gu Chengxi was chilled by Xiang Hai's actions and tone, and immediately jumped out three steps away and said angrily: "Old man Gao specifically asked us to paint with peace of mind recently, if he finds out we will be miserable."

Xiang Hai said indifferently: "Don't worry about him." Anyway, the dignity of the old man Gao in their minds is the same as nothing, and he took out his mobile phone and started to look up the number while talking, "Cheng Xi, clean up quickly, I will call now For Chengze, we will go to the bar together later."

Before Gu Chengxi could say anything, Xiang Hai's phone was connected, "Chengze, let's go to the bar together later? Cheng Xi? Cheng Xi will naturally go together, Yan Fang? The eighth woman I eloped with Ling Hao a long time ago, okay, then we will meet at the Night Bar at seven o'clock in the evening."

Hanging up the phone readily, Xiang Hai said coolly: "Everything is settled, we will not go home tonight without getting drunk!"

"What if old man Gao suddenly comes in this afternoon?" Gu Chengxi was still a little worried.

Xiang Hai blinked, then suddenly picked up the mobile phone in his hand and started to hang up, changed his indecent tone just now, grabbed the mobile phone and began to say anxiously: "Mr. Gao, Gu Chengxi suddenly has a stomachache, I want to send him to the hospital Oh, yes, maybe it’s because of a bad stomach, okay, I will take good care of him, ah, yes, Yan Fang said that her family urged her to go back to the blind date, so she left first, alas, teacher, please don’t be rude I'm angry, I can't control my legs growing on her body, oops, Cheng Xi is so painful that he almost fainted, I want to send him to the hospital, he'll die first."

After hanging up the phone smoothly, Xiang Hai spread his arms and said happily, "It's done."

Gu Chengxi twitched the corners of his mouth, "I said Xiang Hai, why do you have more eyes than briquettes?"

Xiang Hai blinked, and asked innocently: "What is briquette?"

Gu Chengxi gave him a weak look, this brat who doesn't eat fireworks!

Xiang Hai didn't bother to discuss with him what briquettes are, he threw away the paintbrush casually, and said happily, "Yeah, bar, bar, here I come."

Gu Chengxi sighed silently, looking at the extremely messy studio, she only hoped that old man Gao would not be so mad when he came in the afternoon.