can i borrow your white paint

The training time for early summer starts on July [-]th.

A week before this day, Cheng Yi received a call from Chu Xia's office.

When he was on the phone, Fang Hengzhi was in the living room helping Cheng Moutong with her homework.

Cheng Mutong watched him hold on to his pencil, pressed his lips to touch him: "Brother Fang Hengzhi."

"Huh?" Fang Heng came back to his senses, and withdrew his gaze from staring at Cheng Yi's bedroom, "What's wrong?"

"Pen." Cheng Moutong pouted.

"Ah..." Fang Hengzhi lowered his head, only to realize that he had not let go of the child's pencil in his hand, "Here, I'm sorry, my brother was distracted just now."

"It's all right." Cheng Mutong said in a muffled voice, and continued to draw circles after receiving it, "I can write the rest of the homework by myself, brother, you can go and play with my brother."

Fang Heng raised his eyebrows, is his intention so obvious?

But he didn't refuse, and he touched his chin seriously: "Can Mouton really write by himself?"

Cheng Mutong: "...Really." You are useless here.

Fang Heng knew that it was true and didn't shirk it at all. Hearing this, he stood up directly, gave the child a complimenting pat on the head, then quietly walked to Cheng Yi's closed door, and opened the doorknob treacherously. There was a crack.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the door was pulled open directly from the inside.

Fang Heng knew that if one of them didn't stop, the whole person would fall forward.

Cheng Yi watched helplessly as the man's face grew bigger and bigger in his sight, and finally his head hit his nose hard.

"!" Cheng Yi's tears of pain welled up from the end of his eyes, "Damn it! You're fucking standing at the door to be my door god?!"

Fang Hengzhi also felt uncomfortable, not to mention the pain in his head, and his front teeth knocked on the other party's collarbone.

The season has entered summer, and teenagers in this age group have already put on short sleeves. This collision really hit the bone firmly.

"Hmm..." Fang Hengzhi covered his mouth, lowered his head, walked to his bed and sat down, "I didn't mean to."

He was slurring his words, and it seemed like he bumped hard.

Cheng Yi picked up the mirror to confirm that his nose was not seriously damaged, then walked over and squatted down in front of another wounded man, frowned and said, "Who told you that it's okay to punch the door? Put your hands down, let me have a look."

Fang Hengzhi blinked, and put down his hand obediently.

The teeth are fine, but the upper lip is a little red and swollen.

Cheng Yi stretched out his hand, and suddenly touched the man's upper lip with his index finger: "It hurts?"

Fang Hengzhi shivered suddenly, not knowing whether it was from pain or fright.

He hesitated for a while, then nodded.

Cheng Yi sighed, and cursed, "It's what you deserve."

But after finishing speaking, he still went to the refrigerator to get a can of ice coke: "Come here and apply it yourself."

Fang Heng knew the result was Coke, and waited until the burning pain gradually subsided before asking, "What did you say on the phone?"

Speaking of this, Cheng Yi had a smile on his face: "Say I can go to school with you."

This call was actually not within his expectations, so after receiving it, it would be a lie to say that he was not surprised now.

Fang Hengzhi's eyes suddenly rolled up, and he smiled brightly: "Then from now on, can I pack my luggage and report with me in a week?"

Cheng Yi was slightly taken aback, and belatedly turned his attention to Cheng Moutong.

The child doesn't seem to know what kind of trouble he is now, and he is still doing his homework seriously with his head down.

Fang Hengzhi noticed his gaze, and his expression became more serious: "Enter the house?"

Cheng Yi nodded.

With the sound of the door lock falling, Fang Hengzhi knocked on the table: "Where did you plan to take Mouton?"

Cheng Yi smiled: "How do you know I had plans?"

"Don't underestimate your deskmate's understanding of you." Fang Hengzhi stretched out his fingers and shook him, "However, we all slept in one...one room."

According to his understanding of Cheng Yi, if he hadn't already had an idea from the beginning, then he would not even consider going to Chuxia.

Cheng Yi did exactly what he thought. He walked over and sat on the bed with his legs spread apart and his arms resting on top of it casually: "Well, at first, I really wanted to let the aunt next door Lai Xiao and Aunt Du help bring it together. .”

"You don't plan to do that now?" Fang Hengzhi followed his words and asked.

Cheng Yi closed his eyes with a headache, and pinched the bridge of his nose: "Lai Xiao's grandma is not in a good condition, and it's not good to trouble Auntie and Auntie Du too much. I think I will discuss it with Brother Bai recently."

"Mr. Ji, you are at the bottom of the list of options." Fang Hengzhi picked up the Coca-Cola that had completely turned to room temperature and tossed it around with a half-smile.

Cheng Yi said "tsk": "Isn't this embarrassing to trouble him? I didn't know him very well before."

"I don't know someone who came to this small city to be a teacher just for you?" Fang Heng laughed, "Can you find a second teacher who graduated from 985211 from this small school like No. [-] Middle School?"

Cheng Yi thought about it, but found that he couldn't find it.

"That's why, brother Yi, I think you can rely on your brother Bai a little more." Fang Hengzhi put a little teasing tone on his face, and said in a serious tone, "Teacher Ji cares about you more than you think, You... put aside the colored glasses and look at it, he is really good to you. "

Although this kind of goodness may also have the meaning of compensation in it, it is true that most of them are caused by family affection.

Cheng Yi didn't speak.

It's not that he doesn't know this, but it may be that the young man's awkwardness has come up, and he can't get over his hurdle no matter what.

But now there is no other way, and I can't always put on airs, maybe this time I can take the opportunity to get closer to Ji Xiangbai... It's also very good.

Fang Heng knew that he could figure it out by himself, so he didn't say anything more.

He took off his shoes very consciously and got into Cheng Yi's bed.

Cheng Yi was still thinking about the problem in a daze just now, but when he came back to his senses, this man was already lying on his bed and almost fell asleep.

He twitched his forehead hard twice, raised his hand and patted the bulging lump of the quilt twice: "Have you changed your clothes yet and you're going to sleep on my bed?"

Fang Heng knew that he was too sleepy to keep his eyes open, so he hummed and chirped twice, ignored him, turned over and planned to go back to sleep.

Cheng Yi couldn't bear it, but he couldn't bear to really wake him up, after all, this person stayed up late last night to sort out a math review outline for him.

He took out Fang Hengzhi's pajamas that had been confiscated from the closet, and said softly, "Change and sleep again."

Fang Hengzhi's head shrank into the bed in an instant, wrapped himself tightly, then stretched out a hand from inside, grabbed it in the void, and spread his five fingers.

At this moment, Cheng Yi was on the same line as his train of thought.

He stuffed his pajamas into this paw.

The paw retracted the moment it received something.

Then the quilt started to squirm crazily, and Cheng Yi watched it happily for a long time.

Finally, after the movement gradually diminished and returned to calm, the hand under the blanket stretched out again.

When I stretched it out this time, I brought two pieces of clothes, as if they had just been changed.

Cheng Yi took it with a smile on his face, patted the torso where he didn't know where was under the quilt, and said warmly, "Put your head out, go to sleep."

He put his clothes on the back of the chair very naturally, opened the door gently and went out.

It wasn't until he was making lunch that he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

The three sets of tableware in front of him were almost subconsciously arranged by him, and even the set that Fang Heng knew had his own mark.

You know, Du Mao didn't have this kind of treatment.

He came back to his senses and smiled inexplicably.

Are you starting to treat this guy as your own?

He suddenly didn't dare to think about what would happen to him after graduation.

Fang Hengzhi is undoubtedly a candidate for 985, what about him?

After they separated, would I not get used to it?

Cheng Yi looked at the three sets of tableware with different colors in front of him, and thought: I probably won't get used to it.

As time passed day by day, Cheng Yi also made up his mind to call Ji Xiangbai.

Unexpected and unexpected, Ji Xiangbai happily accepted his request.

Cheng Moutong was still a little cautious when he went to Ji Xiangbai's house, but since he has a very good sense of Ji Xiangbai, after two days of getting used to it, he was able to adapt to the life without Cheng Yi very well.

It's just that sometimes I still miss Cheng Yi very much, and I have to video with Cheng Yi every night to sleep peacefully.

Cheng Yi is very relieved about this, after all, he will not be able to see the children often when he goes to the training camp.

Cheng Moutong needs to get used to the days when he is not around, after all he will go to college in the future, at that time, no matter what method is used, it is impossible for Cheng Moutong to be by his side often.

After everything was arranged, Cheng Yi and Fang Hengzhi were taken by Fang Zechang to the training camp.

They didn't even go back to the No. [-] Middle School, and Ji Xiangbai helped refund the school fees.

Not wanting to see Liu Ni is one of them, and the other is that he is still not very familiar with most of the people in Class Nine.

Before they left, they invited Yu Feng and Si Wenqian to have a good meal.

"Tell me," Cheng Yi sat in the car, looked at the transparent jar of wishing stars in his hand, and said hesitantly, "Is it really okay for me to accept it?"

This jar was given to him by Si Wenqian. It is said that there are 666 wishing stars in it, which means that he hopes his next journey will be smooth.

He was a little hesitant when he picked it up, because he always felt that it was not appropriate to accept things from girls—it was such a kind of thing that he had put his heart into for so long, it was really weird.

But before he could refuse, Si Wenqian said that she gave Fang Hengzhi a can and told him not to think too much about it.

At that time, he looked at Fang Hengzhi in surprise, not knowing when the other party accepted it.

Fang Hengzhi nodded frankly after receiving the line of sight, affirming the statement.

Having said all this, if Cheng Yi refuses again, it will be very disrespectful to the girl, so he has no choice but to accept it.

But it was accepted, and he also returned the gift to Si Wenqian later, but afterwards he still felt that something was wrong.

Fang Hengzhi yawned, took the jar from his hand and stuffed it back into his bag: "Didn't you also give her a pendant that must pass every exam? No one owes anyone, so what are you worried about?"

Cheng Yi was still a little confused: "That's what I said, but..."

"No but." Fang Hengzhi interrupted him, "Didn't I also accept it?"

That's true, Cheng Yi rubbed his chin, closed his eyes and started to catch up on sleep without thinking about it.

Therefore, he didn't pay attention. After he closed his eyes, Fang Hengzhi looked at him with complicated eyes.

Of course he did not receive Si Wenqian's wishing star.

At that time, the little girl directly sent him a private message to confess her thoughts, and she really begged him for a long time just to let him cooperate and help her send the wishing star out.

Fang Hengzhi was unwilling at first, because he didn't want to deceive Cheng Yi, and it was not good for the little girl. Futile hope is more terrifying than despair.

But unexpectedly, Si Wenqian didn't even think about confessing, and she didn't even intend to say what she was thinking.

She told Fang Hengzhi frankly that she didn't expect the secret love in adolescence to have a result, and she really just wanted to send her blessings to the boy she liked, that's all.

The little girl was so anxious that she spoke directly. Fang Heng knew that her voice was crying, and he really couldn't bear to refuse.

He couldn't, although he was sour and jealous, but he still agreed to cooperate.

He didn't say it, but actually he was a little envious of Si Wenqian.

Compared with the situation where I am doomed to never get in touch with each other if I say it, it is actually a very lucky thing to be able to express my liking implicitly.

Fang Zechang drove very steadily, no matter what Cheng Yi and Fang Hengzhi were talking about on the road, he didn't make a sound to intervene|intervene, which made the two of them feel more at ease.

It wasn't until he arrived at the destination that he got out of the car and gently woke up the two students who were sleeping next to each other.

"Here we are, wake up."

"Hmm..." Cheng Yi frowned, and opened his eyes in a daze.

He saw the indescribable banter in Fang Hengzhi's gentle smile, and suddenly realized that he was lying on Fang Hengzhi's shoulder.

He suddenly felt hot at the base of his ears, and sat up stiffly.

Such a big movement finally woke up Fang Hengzhi.

He rubbed his face twice, and got out of the car while moving his shoulders naturally: "So fast?"

Cheng Yi looked away, not watching his movements: "It's not fast, it's been almost an hour."

Fang Heng helped them carry their luggage with a smile, and said teasingly, "Yes, I've been waiting for you at the car door to sleep for an extra ten minutes."

Cheng Yi: "..." Why did he think that Fang Zechang did it on purpose?

Fang Hengzhi ignored his father's ridicule at all, and took Cheng Yi's luggage as if he had never heard of it: "I have been waiting for more than ten minutes, why don't you let us sleep until we wake up naturally?"

Fang Zechang was choked: "..." Little brat.

So it is still one thing to drop one thing, Fang Hengzhi may be born with restraint and Fang Zechang.

Cheng Yi looked funny, but was a little sour when he was envious.

In fact, if Cheng Weirong was still around, the relationship between their father and son should be as good...

Thinking of this, he felt his shoulders sink, and turned his head to see Fang Hengzhi's big face.

Fang Heng knew that both hands were holding things, so he could only rest his head on his shoulders: "What are you thinking about this classmate? Hurry up and we have to clean up the dormitory!"

Cheng Yi's little sadness was instantly dispelled by his big face, and he nodded numbly: "Got it."

This was actually Cheng Yi's first stay at the hotel.

Fourteenth Middle School is a small school, and the land occupied by junior high school and high school is not large, so there is no way to build a dormitory building, and the students are all commuters.

And Cheng Yi, as a veteran of the [-]th Middle School, had no chance to experience the happiness of a dormitory student at all.

He is also looking forward to the new environment in which he will live.

Fang Ze often had to leave after helping the two children with their luggage.

Before leaving, I asked very worriedly: "Are you really okay? Will you clean up yourself?"

In fact, this sentence is mainly about Fang Hengzhi, because his son has never lived by himself. Although he usually lives by himself, he is also taken care of by a nanny!

Cheng Yi really has no problem, nodded: "It's okay, don't worry, uncle."

Fang Hengzhi also nodded sincerely: "It's okay, I have Cheng Yi. Don't worry, Dad."

Cheng Yi: "..."

Fang Zechang: "..."

It seemed that he couldn't stand it anymore, or he didn't want to let Fang Hengzhi lose face by staying here anymore, Fang Zechang patted Cheng Yi on the shoulder solemnly, turned around and left without hesitation.

Cheng Yi looked at his back and said with emotion: "It's really hard to be your father."

Fang Hengzhi was sitting on the suitcase and slid back and forth, he was puzzled and asked, "Why?"

Cheng Yi said, "Do you know what your dad looked like just now?"

Fang Hengzhi: "Huh?"

Cheng Yi: "Like an old father entrusting his son with cerebral palsy for many years."

Fang Hengzhi: "..."

You are so hurt, does Ji Xiangbai know?

Cheng Yi took a closer look at his own words, and nodded in agreement: "Okay, open the box and start packing now. Finish packing early, and you can have dinner in time for dinner."

The enrollment time in early summer is just these two days, they are here on the first day, and there are not many people at this time.

And they lived in a four-person room, and the other two mysterious roommates hadn't appeared at this time, which made it much easier for them to organize.

The quadruple room has two bunk beds, and the table is four long tables lined up on the other side. It has air conditioning and a separate bathroom, but there is no separate toilet and balcony.

Fortunately, the space is very spacious and the decoration is quite new. For an art institution, it is already a very good accommodation environment.

The two chose the upper and lower bunks near the door.

The closet is at the head of the bed they chose, so it is more convenient to be close.

Cheng Yi looked at Fang Hengzhi's opened suitcase, speechless for a long time.

Fang Hengzhi also looked at his suitcase and scratched his hair with a headache.

"Tell me," Cheng Yi asked patiently, "what are you doing with so many shoes?"

He also wondered how this man could come with four big suitcases, and there was a whole suitcase full of shoes? !

"Are there many?" Fang Heng rubbed his chin, "Not many, right? One pair a day, seven days a week, as well as the slippers you usually wear, the slippers you wear in the shower, and the slippers you wear when you go out to the toilet..."

"Stop, stop!" Cheng Yi interrupted him, his face full of disbelief, "Are you going to a fucking catwalk?! You change it every day? Slippers have to be sorted?"

Fang Hengzhi blinked, and his tone was a little weak: "No, can't you?"

Cheng Yi raised his forehead, he was really defeated by this man.

Although Fang Hengzhi is rich, he has no brains.

He appointed Huosu Shangbao to buy a shoe rack for this product.

In fact, he originally planned to put away most of the shoes for this person and put them in the box, but seeing the reluctance and suffocation in this person's eyes, he suddenly couldn't bear it anymore.

Forget it, just a little more, can you still deprive him of the freedom to wear shoes?

But then, he saw all kinds of unnecessary things in the remaining three boxes.

While tidying up, Cheng Yi thought desperately, this person probably won't be able to survive when he goes to university in the future.

After he used the space as much as possible to plug them in, he suddenly found that he forgot to take out the socket.

Since the closet was relatively short and the sundries were placed on the lower level, Cheng Yi had no choice but to bend down to look for it while hammering on his numb legs: "Fang Heng, do you bring a power strip?"

"Bring it." Fang Hengzhi also helped the two of them install the bed curtain, and when he heard this, he walked over and stood behind him and bent down, "Is there not?"

"Hmm... I didn't find it." Cheng Yi pawed twice, "Come and take a look."

Fang Hengzhi naturally stretched out his hand from behind him.

Suddenly, there was a "click" sound of the door opening.

"Huh? Has someone come first?" The boy with two small canine teeth saw the suitcase in front of him as soon as he entered the room. Because Cheng Yi and the two were next to him, he didn't notice it at first. noticed.

Until he quickly looked around, the self-introduction that was about to blurt out was abruptly blocked when his eyes made contact with the two of them.

His expression was stiff, and a smile that hadn't fully bloomed was fixed on his face without embarrassment.

He hesitated and asked, "I, am I... bothering you?"

Fang Hengzhi and Cheng Yi were confused for a while, and then they suddenly understood when they looked at each other. They got up and separated in an instant, and they all replied: "No!"

This... really can't blame their new roommate for misunderstanding.

The action just now was indeed - quite unsightly.

Cheng Yi supported his head weakly, covering his hot face, thinking what was going on.

This is the second time I have been misunderstood because of this kind of thing.

Hold!Death always surrounds him.

The Huya boy was also taken aback by their excited and quick answers and reactions, and stroked his hair blankly: "Is this 421?"

"Yes," Cheng Yi calmed down, trying to hide his embarrassment, "Hello, my name is Cheng Yi."

Fang Hengzhi also picked up his hippie smile again: "Fang Hengzhi."

The atmosphere was finally not so weird, and the Huya boy also greeted them with a smile: "Hello, Si Yunan."

Before Si Yunan had time to say anything else, he heard the closed door behind him being opened again.

The three turned their heads and saw a black-skinned boy with a coffin stick and a leg cast jumped in.

After coming in, I still put down my crutches firmly, and prepared to move my luggage in again.

Cheng Yi and Fang Hengzhi rushed over to help almost immediately.

Si Yunan also joined the ranks of "volunteers" after being dazed for two seconds.

There are not many black leather things, two boxes and one bag are enough.

He sat on the chair, panting, and smiled at everyone with a strong Northeast accent: "Thank you, everyone! My name is Bao Rui. I am not from the local area. I just transferred here not long ago. My leg fell while playing football. The plaster cast can be removed in a month, and I’m really sorry to disturb everyone because of this during this period of time! I apologize in advance to everyone.”

The three quickly waved their hands to say that this is not a big problem.

So far, the four members of 421 have all arrived in place on the first day of school strangely.

Cheng Yi and Fang Hengzhi looked at each other and understood each other's thoughts by coincidence.

From the environment to roommates, it seems——

This dormitory is pretty good.

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