can i borrow your white paint

"Wuzheng student, are you sure?" Ji Xiangbai looked at the cousin in front of him, frowned and knocked on the table in disapproval, "Your option is the only one I have seen so far in our grade."

Cheng Yi looked at his report card and explained his choice of subjects well-founded: "These three are the most stable and have the best grades."

Ji Xiangbai pinched the bridge of his nose melancholy: "But the difficulty of elective courses is completely different from that of compulsory courses. You may not be the best among these three."

Cheng Yi gave a "tsk", tapped his toes, and turned the swivel chair under his buttocks around with his body.

He closed his eyes: "I'll think about it for another minute."

Ji Xiangbai also leaned on the back of the chair, waiting for him to make a final decision.

In fact, Cheng Yi chose this way not only because he had the highest score in these three subjects, but also because he was relatively interested in learning these three subjects.

Like history and geography, he couldn't understand it at all, maybe he didn't have the talent, and it took a lot of effort to pass.

He may not be able to bear it if it is reasonable, so it is very reasonable from his own point of view to abandon a chemistry subject and replace it with politics.

So he thought for a while, opened his eyes, and said firmly: "No change, no change, let's make it so."

Ji Xiangbai took a "hissy" breath, held it back for a long time, and finally waved to him in a compromised way: "Okay, let's study hard when it's settled."

"Okay." Cheng Yi smiled, got up and was about to leave.

But as soon as the toes changed direction, he turned around again: "Brother Bai, what did Fang Heng choose?"

Ji Xiangbai was obviously surprised by his question: "Didn't he tell you?" It stands to reason that these two people have such a good relationship, such things shouldn't be asked to him.

Cheng Yi shook his head and said nothing.

In fact, it wasn't that Fang Hengzhi didn't tell him, it was because he was afraid that Fang Hengzhi would lie to him.

When he was choosing subjects two days ago, he didn't know what kind of trouble this person had, and he wanted to choose the same subjects as him, but he knew that the worst thing about Fang was politics, so he definitely wouldn't let this person choose with him. .

Later, the two argued for several days, and Fang Hengzhi reluctantly agreed to choose the whole truth honestly.

But even so, Cheng Yi still breathed a sigh of relief.

This guy is so strong in science, if he really chooses politics because his brain is convulsed, it would be a waste and a waste of money!

Or ask Ji Xiangbai for peace of mind.

Seeing him like this, Ji Xiangbai thought that the two had conflicts, and conflicts come and go quickly for boys of this age, so he didn't worry about it, and said while flipping through the computer form: "There is nothing that can't be bothered." Let's solve it together, let's just let it go if the small fights are over, don't hurt your friendship."

Cheng Yi didn't bother to explain, and nodded perfunctorily.

Ji Xiangbai's mouse stopped, and he pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Well, it's just as I thought, he made all the choices."

Cheng Yi breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, thank you Brother Bai."

"Little bastard, your name is Teacher Ji." Ji Xiangbai narrowed his eyes, "I heard you want to go out to study art next semester?"

"Hmm." Cheng Yi raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips curled up, "Does Teacher Ji persuade me to study at school?"

Ji Xiangbai sighed: "No, I support your decision."

Cheng Yi blinked, but did not react to his words.

Ji Xiangbai: "But if you go to study outside, what about Mouton?"

This is indeed a very real and temporarily unsolvable problem.

Cheng Yi frowned, not wanting to worry about this issue now: "Let's talk about it, it's not necessarily true."

Ji Xiangbai coughed, hinting a little more clearly: "I am your brother, you can come to me anytime."

Cheng Yi seemed not to understand: "There is still half a semester."

Ji Xiangbai looked at him and didn't speak.

Cheng Yi also looked at him, and it was true.

In the end, Cheng Yi was slightly better. Ji Xiangbai conceded defeat, turned around and pointed the back of his head at him: "Let's go out to class."

This looks a little angry.

Cheng Yi thought for a while, and then made up his mind: "Brother, I'll bring you some mung bean cakes tomorrow."

Ji Xiangbai turned back, looked at him indifferently, and then said "hmm".

The corners of Cheng Yi's mouth almost tensed, and he hurriedly left the office before laughing out loud.

After all, Ji Xiangbai is still young, and his temper is easy to understand and easy to coax.

He went to the stairs and turned left, hitting a human wall.

"Fuck!" The wall and himself tripped over each other, and both fell to the ground. He couldn't hold back, and cursed.

In the end, that human wall was not a good tempered person either: "You don't have fucking eyes..."

Before he finished speaking, he stopped.

Cheng Yi rubbed his shoulders, and when he looked up to see the man, he was also taken aback for a moment, and then laughed.

"Yo, what a coincidence."

Qiu Ziteng glared at him angrily, gritted his teeth and remained silent.

But Cheng Yi was in a good mood at the moment, and wanted to tease him a few words: "Hair grows pretty fast."

He was amazed in his heart, it really grew so fast, the size of the board disappeared, and the length returned to its original shape.

Since the end of the sports meeting that day, he has been busy reviewing and endorsing, so he hasn't seen this person.

But from the photos Du Mao sent him, this guy must have had his hair cut honestly.

So he was merciful, and he didn't continue to look for this person.

But what he thought was showing mercy, in Qiu Ziteng's view, it was Chi Guoguo's contempt.

Thinking of the day when he obediently cut his hair like a ghost possessed him, and waited in fear for Cheng Yi to come to inspect the next day, but he completely forgot about the grievance of this matter, and he felt depressed for a while.

Fuck, is this clearly not taking him seriously?

Qiu Ziteng has always put his status on the same level as Cheng Yi, and he suffered a loss that day, and it was entirely because he was careless and didn't bring his group of followers with him.

He thought he had given Cheng Yi enough face, but he didn't expect this person to be so arrogant that he didn't take him seriously.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glared at Cheng Yi with more malicious eyes.

Cheng Yi didn't bother to pay attention to him, stood up and patted the ashes behind him, intending to ignore this man and just pass by.

As a result, the person who had just stood up behind him said, "Cheng Yi, let's wait and see."

Cheng Yi kept walking: "Yeah, okay."

Qiu Ziteng: "...fuck!"

The feeling of this punch on the cotton is so fucking aggrieved!

This insignificant episode was naturally easily overlooked. After Cheng Yi returned to the classroom, he quickly entered the learning state under the urging of Fang Hengzhi.

At the end of the second semester of high school, the total score reached [-] points.

This is the small goal that Fang Hengzhi set for Cheng Yi.

After the selection of subjects, their total score changed from more than 1000 to [-]. According to the requirements of the normal college entrance examination, a score of [-] can get a good second grade, and it can be regarded as an upper-middle level among art students. .

It has to be said that Fang Hengzhi does have great confidence in Cheng Yi.

The difficulty of the electives is indeed as Ji Xiangbai said, and it is not at the same level as the compulsory courses, especially physics. For Cheng Yi, who is studying the basics, taking classes is like listening to heavenly scriptures.

In fact, it wasn't like this originally, but their class was unlucky, and the physics elective was still the outrageous Yang Yujiao. Now it's even more difficult, let alone understand.

Fortunately, he has Fang Hengzhi by his side, so he can learn it with some difficulty.

Their two subjects are the same, except for politics, which requires a little effort on their own, Cheng Yi feels that the others are simply being dragged away.

He doesn't need to work hard, and before he starts to worry, he will hand over a notebook with the key points clearly remembered, but he can learn everything with snacks.

At that time, he felt that he was a stubborn scrap iron, who was brought up abruptly by the King of Glory.

He was very nervous when he just started learning a new class, and this was the first time Cheng Yi knew that Fang Hengzhi was so hard on his studies.

He originally thought that this person would not be able to sleep well in class after changing seats, but he was too worried because this person would not sleep at all.

Doing homework in class, doing homework after class, and even going downstairs to physical education class with him is holding the back of the book.

He wanted to ask several times, "Have you been pierced by the soul suddenly", but seeing the black and blue eyes of this person, he swallowed the words back.

Forget it, no matter what he thinks, just close your eyes and follow him to learn.

Although it can't compare, it can't fall too far behind him.

This state continued until the end of the midterm exam.

While Cheng Yi was doing the math papers, Fang Hengzhi slapped two tickets on his desk.

Part of the ticket was covered by this man's hand. He looked at the two tickets with the words "Take you to experience the wonderland on earth" printed on them, and looked at each other with complicated eyes.

"You are not yet of age." He persuaded tactfully.

Fang Hengzhi said "ah", his face was full of confusion, and he didn't know what he was talking about for a while.

After looking down at the ticket under his hand, he suddenly came to his senses, and said "fuck" with a sullen face: "Where do you want to go?! This is the ticket for the bathing center!"

Cheng Yi blinked, and then took a closer look at the two tickets that had just been revealed in full.

Well, it's true, it's indeed a ticket for the bathing center.

He picked it up and looked around before and after: "Why haven't I heard of this place? Is it regular?"

The corner of Fang Hengzhi's mouth twitched, facing the other party's suspicious eyes, he couldn't believe it: "I am such a dishonest person in your eyes?"

"Don't think too much, I didn't treat you as a human being." Cheng Yi comforted him gently, and blocked his anger before he was about to explode, "Stop making trouble, what are you talking about?"

Fang Hengzhi was blocked by his words, full of resentment and nowhere to vent, his two beautiful long and narrow fox eyes were rounded, and it took him a while to open his mouth: "My dad's old classmate's new bath center, take a bath and scrub There are everything in the massage sauna, whoring/come two tickets, I just want to ask you to come with me."

After he paused, he felt it necessary to add: "Regular massage, I'm really not..."

"Oh." Cheng Yi interrupted his explanation again, while looking at his reaction with great interest, while nodding in a very vicious manner, "I understand, I understand."

Fang Hengzhi: "..." What the hell do you know?You do not understand! ! !

He really wanted to reprimand the other party loudly, but he couldn't say anything harsh to this person.

Cheng Yi looked at his aggrieved and swallowed expression, and finally couldn't help but burst out laughing, lying on the table and laughing for a long time, unable to straighten up.

He recently discovered that Fang Hengzhi is still very cute when he wants to be a human being.

It's also very funny.

Fang Hengzhi looked at him helplessly, and laughed himself after a while.

He poked the man's shoulder, his eyes squinted: "It's almost done."

"Well, that's enough." Cheng Yi turned his head, but still lay lazily on the table, his five slender fingers knocking on the table one by one, "Why do you suddenly want to get up and take a shower?"

"The mid-term exam is over, shouldn't you relax properly?" Fang Hengzhi suddenly stretched out his hand, wrapped his fingers that were tapping the table back and forth, and fixed it, "I've been learning to be exhausted."

"You still know?" The wrapped fingers trembled slightly, and he didn't know if the other party had noticed it. He looked at the other party with a half-smile, "You've learned a lot lately."

Speaking of which, they were so busy during this time that they had no time to chat.

"Well, I plan to finish all the new knowledge and review it before the summer vacation." Fang Hengzhi didn't hide his exhaustion, pinched the bridge of his nose, and said in a weak voice, "I'm too tired, relax for three days before continuing."

Cheng Yi sucked in a breath of cold air.

After learning all the new knowledge, he had to review it again. He didn't even dare to think about it. This person has already done so.

He patted the man on the shoulder sincerely and admiringly: "Okay, I will accompany you to relax."

Fang Hengzhi smiled: "The day after tomorrow? The day after tomorrow is Saturday, No. [-] Middle School will not make up lessons this weekend."

The teaching progress in No. [-] Middle School is relatively slow, because many students learn very hard and cannot speed up.

But this does not mean that the students are not tired, the school is also a human being, just after the mid-term exam, it is natural to let them have this precious weekend mercifully, no make-up classes, even the two-day night self-study was cancelled.

Cheng Yi nodded to show that there was no problem, but then he raised the corners of his lips, raised his head, and supported it with the other hand: "Fang Hengzhi, do you know that you have to go with a good relationship to take a bath? "

"?" Fang Hengzhi had never heard of this truth, so he shook his head and asked shamelessly, "Why?"

Cheng Yi: "Otherwise, if there is too much dust on your body after rubbing it out, won't you be embarrassed?"

Fang Hengzhi: "..."

He was a little stunned, as if he had just realized this problem.

Cheng Yi was just joking, but seeing his serious look, he suddenly realized that this seemed to be a problem.

His Adam's apple moved, and his voice lowered a bit: "It's okay, we shouldn't care about this issue..." Good brother, don't worry about it.

Fang Hengzhi bent his eyes: "Yes, it's okay, whoever we are with whom."

Cheng Yi only felt that his smile was a bit forced. It should be that Schrödinger's idol burden appeared again.

The two looked at each other for a while, and moved away at the same time.

Cheng Yi stared out the window and suddenly felt that something was not quite right.

He looked around, and finally found the problem when he saw one of his hands——

His hand was still held on the table by Fang Hengzhi.

Sighing secretly in his heart, he touched his warm ears and moved the index finger of the hand that was being held.

His deskmate was unmoved, his eyes fell somewhere in the void in front of him, he should be in a daze, unaware of this, and even subconsciously tightened a certain evil claw.

Cheng Yi: "..." Well, I can't even move now.

He had no choice but to say: "Fang Heng knows."

"Huh?" Fang Hengzhi turned his head when he heard the call.

Cheng Yi raised his chin and signaled to the hands of the two of them, "Let go."

Fang Hengzhi looked along: "..."

He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly let go of his hand.

The movement was so fast that it was like being scalded by something.

Cheng Yi gritted his back molars lightly, suppressed the sore feeling in his heart, and calmly withdrew his hand.

Is the reaction so big?He thought, he really is a straight man.

Even if he knew this very early on and didn't hold out much hope, he still inevitably felt a little sad.

Somewhere in my heart felt like being scratched by a cat. Although it didn't bleed or break, it still hurt after all.

I don't know what happened, the two of them didn't speak again until after school.

But they are not in conflict, because after Cheng Yi packs his schoolbag, he will still stand at the door and wait for Fang Hengzhi; file holder.

It wasn't until they dispersed at the school gate with their bags on their backs that Fang Hengzhi called Cheng Yi to stop.

Cheng Yi turned his head and stood at a distance of no more than three meters from him, looking at each other.

Fang Hengzhi opened his mouth: "Then we go together the day after tomorrow? You pick me up on a motorcycle."

Cheng Yi nodded: "OK."

Fang Hengzhi: "..."

Cheng Yi waited for a while, but couldn't hear the following, so he said, "Then I'm leaving."

Fang Heng didn't speak or move, seeing Cheng Yi puzzled, he waved his hand and turned around.

But when he turned around, Fang Hengzhi called him again.

He was a little impatient, and he was already in a bad mood, even worse: "So what?"

But Fang Heng knew that this time he didn't hesitate, he said, "Brother Yi, I want to eat mung bean cake tomorrow."

Cheng Yi was taken aback for a moment, and his unhappiness dissipated again inexplicably.

He chuckled and said, "Buy it yourself."

Fang Heng also smiled: "I want to eat what you made."

Isn't this a coincidence?Cheng Yi thought to himself, it happened to be done for Ji Xiangbai, so let's do more by the way.

He sighed and nodded: "Okay."

Fang Hengzhi felt refreshed immediately, and he waved: "Then see you tomorrow?"

Cheng Yi nodded and waved back to him: "See you tomorrow."

Fang Hengzhi stood where he was and watched him leave, and finally stopped making annoying noises.

There is no evening self-study today, Cheng Yi can pick up Cheng Moutong in person.

He carried the child to the back seat of the motorcycle and smiled meaningfully at the child: "Mouton."

Cheng Mutong shivered: "Hmm!"

"Is there a lot of homework tonight?" Cheng Yi asked.

Cheng Mutong trembled: "No, not much..."

Cheng Yi nodded with satisfaction: "That night, I will help my brother make mung bean cakes."

The child stopped shaking immediately, and an excited smile hung on his face: "Okay! Are we going to eat mung bean cake?!"

"Well, I need to do more, and I'll make some for Brother Ji Xiangbai and Brother Fang Hengzhi." Cheng Yi squeezed his face, "Then at night, there is one more thing..."

Cheng Moutong's smile froze instantly, and he had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, after helping his brother pack mung bean cakes into packaging bags at night, his brother suddenly carried him to the bathroom door: "Take off."

Cheng Moutong: "????"

The nine-year-old child held his arms tightly with a strong sense of self-protection.

But Cheng Yi's order this time is unquestionable: "Get off quickly."

Cheng Moutong pursed his mouth: "Why?"

Cheng Yi untied his clothes on his own: "Come in and take a shower."

Cheng Moutong: "???"

His eyes widened: "Are we together??!?!"

You must know that his brother taught him to take a bath by himself when he was six years old, and he has never washed with him since then!

He felt that something was wrong with his brother recently.

Now it seems even more wrong! !

Cheng Yi let out a "hmm", raised his hand, and took off the T-shirt on his upper body, revealing his smooth and fair skin.

The child was thin-skinned, and his eyes moved away a little unnaturally.

But Cheng Yi had no embarrassment in the face of this little kid, he walked into the bathroom: "Come in and give me a bath."

Cheng Moutong: "...?"

He was still young, and his small head couldn't hold such big doubts.

In the end, succumbing to lust/power, he still felt aggrieved, took off his clothes and walked in.

On the other side, Azure International.

As soon as Fang Zechang entered the house to put down his clothes, his own son blocked his way back to the bedroom.

He had been busy for a whole day, and now he saw the son of the stick was buzzing, and said helplessly: "What kind of moth are you trying to fix?"

Fang Hengzhi had a rare shy smile, and suddenly reached out and grabbed his father's hand.

Fang Zechang shuddered all over, with goose bumps from the top of his head to the soles of his feet.

"Dad." Fang Heng called out deeply.

Fang Zechang put on a serious expression, thinking that this person might have committed a crime outside and now he is admitting his mistake.

He said in a deep voice, "Yes."

Fang Hengzhi touched his hand affectionately: "Has it been a long time since we two have exchanged feelings?"

"?" This was different from Fang Zechang's expectation, his expression gradually became confused, "What do you want to do?"

Fang Hengzhi rolled his eyes: "Shall we communicate tonight?"

Fang Zechang: "...how do you want to communicate?"

Fang Hengzhi raised the corners of his mouth mysteriously at him.

Ten minutes later, Fang Zechang was standing at the door of the bathroom with his home clothes on, his face was blank.

He said it with difficulty: "You... want me to take a shower with you?"

"Yeah." Fang Heng nodded knowingly, "Dad, we haven't showered together for a long time."

Fang Zechang took a deep breath.

Damn you!Which father and son take a bath together every day when they have nothing to do? ! ?Is it a disease to come out suddenly like this? !

He forced a smile: "Fang Hengzhi, listen to me..."

Fang Heng knew whether he would listen or not, Fang Heng knew that he was very stubborn.

He slapped his dad and pushed him into the bathroom, and then into the bathtub full of water. Before Fang Zechang could react, his whole body was soaked.

He sat in the bathtub, unable to recover for a long time.

Fang Heng was satisfied: "Dad, rub my back."

Fang Zechang: "..."

He clenched his fists hard, and finally couldn't help it, and cursed: "Fang Heng knows! You little bastard! I won't beat you to death today!!"

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Cheng Moutong: /Panic jpg./

Fang Zechang: /Crazy pinching people jpg./