can i borrow your white paint

Cheng Yi arranged the travel itinerary at the end of July, discussed with Fang Hengzhi, and decided that the three of them would go to Shanghai Disneyland together.

Consumption is high in Shanghai, let alone Disney in the summer.

Originally, Disney was not in the scope of Cheng Yi's consideration at all, but this time there was an extra Fang Hengzhi, and he howled and insisted on taking Cheng Moutong there once.

He still remembers what this person said: "You definitely won't have time to take your child on a trip next year. It's hard to go out once. Is it too much to take him to a Disney?!"

This guy can speak poorly, and once Balabala got through, he just told Cheng Yi that his heart softened and hesitated.

Then I was so confused that I was tricked into agreeing.

Fearing that he would regret it, Fang Heng preemptively booked a hotel, and bought tickets to Disney by the way.

Cheng Yi didn't even have time to persuade him, and watched him finish everything in 5 minutes.

"Okay." Fang Hengzhi looked at the order on his mobile phone with a satisfied face, "I'll wait for a while to buy a bus ticket and grab this early admission ticket."

"Fuck, you're too fast." Cheng Yi kicked him, "I didn't even look at the hotel you booked!"

"I still need to see?" Fang Hengzhi raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and dragged him to sit next to him, and showed him the order, "Go to Disney, maybe what to order at the Disney hotel?"

Cheng Yi glanced at it.

Dreamland room, three beds.

Fang Hengzhi fixed it for three nights, nearly fifteen thousand.

Cheng Yi: "..."

To be honest, before Fang Hengzhi insisted on going out with them, his total budget for this trip was not so much.

It's really inappropriate to ask a classmate to spend so much money for himself, so at first, he actually wanted to refuse, but Fang Heng knew that he would spend so much money alone, and adding the two of him was nothing at all.

Cheng Yi has never been better than Fang Hengzhi in terms of talking poorly and cheating, so it's fine after hearing the words, let him do it.

But I quietly wrote it down in my heart, thinking that if I have a chance in the future, I still have to pay it back.

Not everything can be accepted with peace of mind.He has always been aware of this.

July in Jiangsu is not cool. Although the city is located in the north, the temperature still quickly rises to 35 degrees.

But it doesn't rain as much as in southern Jiangsu, so it's dry and hot, and the people on the street are gradually decreasing, and almost everyone is nestled in the air-conditioned room without leaving the door.

But Cheng Yi had to stand in front of the small broken wall in the south of the city on this day, struggling to draw under the scorching sun.

If nothing else, he may be able to complete the work before August.

When he was painting, he was peaceful and quiet. Although it was hot, he felt comfortable without anyone making noise.

But occasionally, Fang Hengzhi would come here to play with him and buy him some water and ice cream to express his condolences.

A month passed quickly, and on the day Cheng Yi finished the wall, his benefactor, Brother Yang, readily paid him the wages.

With [-] assets in his hands, he felt unprecedented comfort.

With money in your pocket, you have confidence in everything you do.

"Yo?" When Fang Hengzhi walked over with a bottle of Coke, he saw someone staring at his phone and giggling, "Get rich?"

"Small money, small money, can't compare to Boss Fang." Having said that, Cheng Yi still smiled and gave him a look at the phone, "But at least it's out of poverty."

Fang Hengzhi looked at the five-digit number starting with 6, was taken aback for a moment, and then said sincerely, "So many?"

"How much is this?" Cheng Yi looked at him strangely, "How can you, a young master who spends 10,000+ in the blink of an eye, look like someone who has never seen the world?"

"It's different!" Fang Heng said sincerely, "I've never earned so much money."

"That's it," Cheng Yi said happily, "You don't have to worry about money."

"No," Fang Hengzhi unscrewed the cap of the Coke bottle and handed it to him, smiling, "It has nothing to do with how much money you have. Brother Yi, I'm just expressing my admiration for you."

"Worship?" Cheng Yi took the Coke, and took a piece of wet water vapor, "Can you still worship me?"

This Coke is still cold.

"Why not?" Fang Hengzhi put his shoulders on his shoulders and walked towards the newly completed wall, "Yishen, you are really the most awesome person I have ever met so far."

This flattery made Cheng Yi feel quite at ease, and said with a smile, "Then the people around you are not very good."

"It's not very good." Fang Hengzhi agreed with his words, picked up his mobile phone and took a photo against the wall, "They are all unmotivated."

Cheng Yi smiled and said nothing.

It's okay to be joking, he doesn't know Fang Hengzhi's social circle, so he still doesn't make any other comments.

"Speaking of which, the tickets we bought are for tomorrow afternoon." Fang Hengzhi admired the photos on his phone, sorted them into categories with satisfaction, and said to Cheng Yi, "Have you finished packing your luggage?"

"Almost." Cheng Yi thought about it for a while, and then dragged him to the station, "But there is still a backpack missing, accompany me to buy it."

"Hey, slow down!" The tug was so sudden that Fang Hengzhi staggered from being pulled by him, and threw himself on his back.

"!"

Cheng Yi was so crushed that he almost vomited out: "Fuck! Why are you so heavy?!"

Fang Hengzhi helped him stabilize his figure, then lay on his back and couldn't get up, he groaned and said, "Where is the weight? I am also a big man who is more than 1.8 meters tall, and I can make you thin to ninety catty?"

It is really tormenting to hang such a large object on the body, especially when this idiot put his chin on Cheng Yi's shoulder, causing his bones to ache.

"Get up quickly!" Cheng Yi's back was covered with sweat, and he was inexplicably upset. He grabbed the arm hooked around his neck and twisted, "I'm going to suffocate to death!"

This twist is really merciless.

"Oh!" Fang Hengzhi screamed, and the conditioned reflex let him go, "It hurts!"

The big burden was gone, and Cheng Yi was finally able to breathe, with one hand on his waist, and the other hand picked up the collar to fan the wind.

Fang Hengzhi looked at the obvious blue mark on his arm, and raised his head sadly, intending to angrily reprimand the perpetrator.

But as soon as he raised his head, his eyes stopped, and his Adam's apple moved unconsciously.

Cheng Yi rolled his eyes when he looked like he was in a daze, walked over and slapped him lightly on the head: "What are you looking at? Get back to your senses!"

The slap was useless, but Fang Hengzhi still snorted, and immediately grabbed his collar and lifted it up after recovering: "You pay attention to your image outside?"

Cheng Yi: "?"

Fang Heng knew that the voice was a bit unnatural, and walked forward with his neck hooked. Without looking at him, he just looked forward and said, "The collarbone is exposed."

Cheng Yi: "???" He was shocked.

Are you fucking living in the feudal family of the last century?

how?Is it indecent for him to show his collarbone?No one cares about the old man in the People's Park who is still shirtless and whipping a whip every day!

Thinking of this, he had a new definition of this familiar friend beside him.

Tsk tsk tsk, I can't tell, old fox, looking at a very open-minded, open and stylish young man, I didn't expect that he is actually a big girl in his heart?

She is still the kind of lady who was raised in the deep boudoir in ancient times, the kind who learned female red from childhood.

So as soon as he got home, Cheng Yi cheerfully threw the backpack he just bought aside, took out his phone, and changed Fang Hengzhi's notes.

——[Little Princess].

After finishing the modification, he looked at it for two seconds, then nodded with satisfaction.

Hmm... very appropriate, very vivid, very vivid.

Student Cheng Yi, you are a fucking genius in Chinese!

Holding his mobile phone, he stood on the bed intoxicated and turned around, then crossed his arms again and hugged himself.

Well, today is also an excellent Yishen.

At noon of the next day, Cheng Yi rejected Fang Hengzhi's request to eat a meal, and simply made Cheng Moutong an egg custard, and made a bowl of fried rice with the leftover rice.

There is no other reason, the main reason is that Cheng Moutong is a little motion sick, and will easily vomit if he does not eat, eats too much, or eats that are difficult to digest.

Cheng Yi didn't bother to cook anymore, so he could eat whatever he wanted, but Fang Heng knew that the living ancestor was difficult to serve, so he didn't want this person to come and bother him.

"Brother," Cheng Mutong ate the egg custard and called him briskly, "Are we meeting brother Fang Hengzhi at the high-speed rail station?"

"No." Cheng Yi swallowed the last bite of fried rice, looked at the message on his phone and shook his head, "It's brother Fang Hengzhi's driver who came to pick us up."

Cheng Mutong became interested as soon as he heard it, and asked excitedly, "Is it the kind of driver you saw on TV?"

"Yes." Cheng Yi smiled and patted his head, "Your Brother Fang Hengzhi specially bought a sports car to pick you up."

Cheng Mutong let out an excited "Aww": "Brother, did Fang Heng know that brother is so rich?!"

Cheng Yi was immediately stopped by this question.

He knocked on the table casually with his fingers, his eyes closed slightly, and the long and curled eyelashes were shadowed by the light above his head, reflecting on his lower eyelids.

"Yeah." After a while, he replied softly, "Very rich."

Now that he was rich enough to think about it, he still couldn't believe that this person was already very familiar with him.

Cheng Mutong was young, so he didn't realize that his brother's words were a little perfunctory, and the little spoon was still digging into the egg custard excitedly: "Then I will be as rich as brother Fang Hengzhi in the future!! Buy the most expensive car for my brother to drive!"

Cheng Yi was slightly taken aback, watching the child for a long while without speaking.

Such a young child... always likes to run wild, full of unrealistic fantasies about the future.

But...it's pretty good too.

People, you have to have something to think about.

He laughed and said, "Well, brother, wait. Mouton will definitely do it."

Cheng Yi had just finished washing the dishes when the car honked at the door.

He wiped his hands, pulled the luggage to the door, and opened the door the moment the doorbell rang.

Standing at the door was Fang Hengzhi.

"..."

The air was quiet for a moment, even Cheng Moutong rarely ran up to hug his brother Fang Hengzhi immediately.

After a while of silence, Cheng Yi bent his arm holding the door, intending to keep this person out.

"Hey!" Fang Hengzhi, who didn't intend to be rejected, hastily blocked his movements, "I'll pick you up to the high-speed rail station!"

Cheng Yi took a deep breath, and slowly smiled: "Will you sit with us on the high-speed rail later?"

"Don't sit together." Speaking of this, Fang Hengzhi sighed regretfully. It's a pity that there are not three people sitting together in the business seat.

But soon he became optimistic again: "But it's okay, we are separated by an aisle." He rolled his eyes and smiled, "I can touch you with my arm."

Cheng Yi: "..." He didn't think this was something to be happy about.

He looked at the person in front of him sincerely, and asked gently: "Then can you pretend that you don't know us later?"

Fang Hengzhi let out a "tsk", raised his eyebrows, and waited for his explanation.

Cheng Yi didn't hide the reason from him, sighed and said, "You are too coquettish."

A red leather jacket, a T-shirt with a large skull, irregular ripped beggar jeans, and shiny sneakers...

When he looked down, he realized that the shining thing was not the sneakers themselves, but the dazzling rivets on the back of the shoes that reflected the sun.

"..."

Good job, even more coquettish.

He's sure that this person will definitely be the entire business class... No, it's the most beautiful guy in the entire high-speed rail station.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yi raised his head to look at this person, and said sincerely: "We don't want to affect your brilliance, it's good that you are beautiful alone."

Fang Hengzhi: "..." Tsk, what a loss.

I really almost had the words "I hate you so much that I don't want to know you" tattooed on my face.

The author has something to say:

Fang Hengzhi: /Grievance/It's because you don't understand fashion.

Cheng Yi: /Smile/Well, that's right, you are the only one, so stay away from me.

Qiu Mushi: It is indeed fashionable... But obviously, it is not very close to the fashion of daily life. /manual dog head/

Fang Heng knows that you shouldn't appear in your life, you should appear on the catwalk.