can i borrow your white paint

When Bao Rui walked into dormitory 421 with the newly issued class schedule and report card, Si Yunan and Fang Hengzhi covered their ears tacitly together.

Cheng Yi raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, and lightly kicked the chair Fang Hengzhi was sitting on: "Are you still afraid of giving your grades?"

Fang Hengzhi covered his ears and didn't hear what he said, he lowered his head and swayed silently.

Bao Rui's psychological quality seems to be very strong, holding a few pieces of paper is as stable as Mount Tai, and there is no expression on his face.

Cheng Yi was also a little nervous, but no one said anything at the moment, so he had to start: "How about the four of us?"

Bao Rui glanced at him: "I don't know."

"?" Cheng Yi was puzzled, "Isn't the report card in your hand?"

"It's right in my hand." Bao Rui said, "But I haven't dared to look at it yet."

Cheng Yi: "..."

Is it because you don't dare to face it because you always look so steady like an old dog?

Bao Rui put the fate-determining papers face up and spread them on the table: "Who will come first?"

Si Yunan and Fang Heng knew that the two of them were probably selectively deaf, and they didn't know whether they heard it or they had a tacit understanding with Bao Rui. At this moment, the three pairs of eyes all looked at Cheng Yi in unison.

He was suddenly entrusted with an important task, and Cheng Yi had no chance to refuse.

He swallowed, and tremblingly touched the first piece of paper.

The moment the fingertips touched it, the dormitory door was suddenly pushed open.

"Brother Yi!! You are so insane! You are number one again!!!"

This loud voice scared the first person so that his hands trembled, and he poked his fingertips heavily on the table, and the pained party took a deep breath.

"First is first, why are you so excited?"

Cheng Yi looked at the person coming, rubbed his fingers and said in a bad tone.

This moment really hurts badly, all nervousness and excitement are all gone, he just wants to beat up the guy in front of him now.

Fang Hengzhi looked at his red fingertips and frowned: "Big voice, don't you know to knock when you come in?"

The boy named "Big Voice" was Qiu Fei, and he patted his head in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, brother, I couldn't hold back."

Cheng Yi sighed and waved his hands in a good temper: "Forget it."

It's not the first time he knows that this person has a loud voice, just get used to it.

Dasang stood at the door, hesitatingly said: "Is it convenient to come in?"

The four people in the dormitory haven't had time to check their grades yet, and Cheng Yi is the only one known at this moment.

Cheng Yi shrugged, indicating "you ask them".

The people in the dormitory didn't think that the grades were something shameful, anyway, they would be posted on the bulletin board in the end, so they readily let him in.

The big voice looks big and thick, but the level of drawing is not bad. This time, he got 17th in the exam, and he can enter the glory class properly.

Cheng Yi picked up the shift list without any burden on his mind, and quickly found the three words "Fang Hengzhi" among a bunch of names.

He felt much more relaxed, and continued to read.

But unfortunately, I couldn't find the names of the other two roommates in the class list of the glory class.

He shook his head regretfully at the two roommates, and handed the watch to Fang Hengzhi.

Bao Rui and Si Yunan's failure to enter the top 35 was actually expected. After knowing the result, there is no pity. Now they are only worried about whether they have made progress.

The two looked at each other, neither of them willing to move first.

Si Yunan looked at Bao Rui, and called affectionately, "Brother Rui."

Bao Rui was unmoved, and reversed the output: "Don't don't, you are my brother. Brother Nan!"

The two "brothers" came and went, but there was no result for a long time.

In the end, the loud voice couldn't stand it anymore, and took the report card and reported the rankings to them: "Come and call Brother Qiu. Si Yunan is 36th, Bao Rui...Bao Rui is 57th."

Bao Rui laughed unexpectedly: "Fuck! How many points do I have for such a high ranking?"

"Fuck!" Si Yunan stood up excitedly, his voice broke all of a sudden, "Fuck me? I'm number 36?!"

He looked at Cheng Yi and Fang Hengzhi, and Cheng Yi nodded sympathetically: "You heard me right."

Si Yunan looked at the loud voice in disbelief again: "One short of entering the glory class?!?!"

Loud voice couldn't bear to look away.

Si Yunan wailed and bounced back on the chair, his face was full of lovelessness.

Compared with the joy brought by the great progress, it is obvious that the long distance of this name hit him more.

Among the five people present, he seemed to be the only one who was sad.

Like a salted fish that has lost its dream.

Everyone was busy comforting him, completely unaware that there was another person who was also very nervous.

Fang Hengzhi looked at Cheng Yi, who was laughing with Si Yunan and the others, and kept tapping his fingers irregularly on his legs.

I just looked at the class table, but I haven't looked at the overall ranking table.

He still only knows that he has entered the Glory class, but he doesn't know the exact number.

Entering the Glory Class was expected, and there was no surprise for him. Results and rankings were what he cared most about.

After all, this ranking means a lot to him.

When everyone didn't pay attention to this side, he secretly opened the score sheet.

The next second, the four people in front heard a loud sound suddenly coming from behind——

"Fuck me!!!"

Cheng Yi, who was the closest, stood up in fright, and turned around with the bulging veins on his forehead: "Are you sick?!"

Although the other three didn't speak, the look in their eyes clearly meant the question.

But Fang Heng knew that he was in a very good mood at the moment, and he was not angry when he was scolded.

Instead, he excitedly pasted the report card in front of Cheng Yi's face: "Second! I am second!! Right below you!"

Cheng Yi.

Fang Heng knows.

The two names are neatly listed in the upper and lower places, closely connected.

Cheng Yi took two steps back in disgust: "You weren't so excited when you won the second place in the city at the end of the term."

"This is different." Fang Heng took back the report card knowingly, and put it on the table like a baby in the physical "Five Three", "Top three, this is the top three!"

Si Yunan and Bao Rui looked puzzled, not quite understanding what the "top three" really meant.

Is it because there are rewards for the top three in the exam?

The rich second generation's reward for being so happy and excited, wouldn't it be a sports car?

The reaction of the big voice is much more monotonous.

He just stood there quietly, with a blank face, and the words "the city's second at the end of the period" were always in his mind.

Fuck, the god of learning is by my side?

Fang Heng knew that no matter what these people were thinking, he looked at Cheng Yi with a smile, and said meaningfully: "Tomorrow is a holiday."

Chuxia is very humane. After the big class placement test, there is a small vacation of two and a half days to adjust the mentality of these hard-working art students.

If you pass the exam, you must calm down and avoid arrogance and impetuosity. If you fail the exam, you must adjust your mentality and continue to work hard.

The battlefield of the college entrance examination is very ruthless, and the art examination is the same.

No one will stop and wait for you to get ready to go. If you fall down, you have to stand up by yourself and continue to catch up with the big team, or even surpass all the people ahead.

Cheng Yi looked into this man's smiling eyes, and suddenly understood what this man was excited about.

He cleared his throat and asked calmly, "So?"

Fang Hengzhi smiled lightly, glanced at the three people who were immersed in their own world behind him, and suppressed his voice: "So, go out to play? Just the two of us."

the next day.

When Cheng Yi met Lai Xiao at the gate of Weilan International with his bag on his back, he felt very complicated.

Lai Xiao just came back from the hospital, when he saw his sportswear, he said "Yo", "Go to exercise, Brother Yi?"

Cheng Yi's face was blank: "Well, let's go climbing."

"Damn it." Lai Xiao almost choked on his saliva, "September, 31 degrees, are you fucking going to climb a mountain?"

Cheng Yi looked at him and smiled calmly: "Do you have an opinion?"

"...Don't dare." Lai Xiao said, "Dare to ask, what is the reason why you can't think about it so much?"

Cheng Yi glanced at him: "Guess?"

Lai Xiao said honestly: "This is really unpredictable."

"Oh, then I'll tell you." Cheng Yi waved to him.

Lai Xiao moved over curiously.

Cheng Yi clung to his ear, and said without emotion: "I had a dream last night, and I fell into an evil spirit."

Lai Xiao: "..."

Cheng Yi ruthlessly drove him away.

He turned around, just in time to see the culprit who was eating sorbet and waving at him, telling him to go out and climb the mountain at 31 degrees.

Fang Hengzhi walked up to him, and stuffed another unopened ice cream into his hand: "Eat it quickly, it will melt in no time."

"Look at the speed at which this sorbet melts." Cheng Yi took the soft sorbet, took a bite and said to him, "Are you telling us that today's weather may not be suitable for mountain climbing?"

Fang Hengzhi frowned: "But if you go out, it's hot everywhere you go."

Just as Cheng Yi was about to say, "It's good to stay at home", he heard the man go on to say, "It's a holiday after so much trouble, do you want to stay at home?!"

Cheng Yi: "..."

Why do you predict my words?

He nodded resignedly: "You're right."

Fang Hengzhi smiled, hooked his neck and waved to the slowly approaching taxi: "That's right, young man, be energetic."

Cheng Yi didn't really want to have this vitality.

I hope the temperature on the mountain can be lower.

He comforted himself silently in his heart.

Today, Fang Hengzhi didn't ask the driver to see them off, and the two chatted for a while in the car without any scruples after a long absence.

Fang Hengzhi sat slumped on the back seat, "Cheng Yi, I'm an art student now, right?"

Cheng Yi didn't understand, so he said, "It seems to be like this."

"...What does it seem like?" Fang Heng glanced at him resentfully, "Then do you think I should make some artistic changes now?"

Cheng Yi had a bad feeling: "For example?"

Fang Hengzhi pointed at his ears mysteriously: "For example, to get your ears pierced or something."

The corner of Cheng Yi's mouth twitched: "Don't be a monster."

Fang Hengzhi: "You don't like pierced ears?"

Cheng Yi shook his head: "It's not that I don't like it, it's mainly because of the pierced ears... It hurts just looking at it."

Fang Heng Zhile said: "It was me who beat you and not you, why do you hurt?"

"You don't know that there is a feeling like that," Cheng Yi said with a painful expression, "It's the feeling that I feel pain for you when I watch you beat me."

Fang Hengzhi laughed muffled for a long time before nodding his head, and said cheerfully, "Okay, I won't fight anymore."

But after he had spoken, Cheng Yi couldn't help keeping his eyes on his ears.

At this glance, he made a new discovery.

"Hey, what's in your ear?" He pointed to the small bump on the other side's left ear.

"You said this?" Fang Hengzhi touched the little bump, "This is a small ear, and it was born with it."

"Small ears?"

"Well, it seems to be called a pair of ears in medicine. My little uncle said it was called a congenital deformity." Fang Hengzhi said, "Actually, it was originally planned to be cut off, but it didn't grow up and didn't hurt or itch, that's all. stayed."

Cheng Yi reached out his hand curiously and touched it: "There's still a little mole."

"Hmm. Very iconic, right?" Fang Hengzhi smiled, "My mother said that it has obvious characteristics, and it is not easy to lose it when going out, and it is easy to find it if it is lost."

Cheng Yi laughed instantly when he heard this: "It's really a real mother."

Fang Hengzhi's eyes crooked: "Actually, I also think it makes sense. And I have an iconic place."

Cheng Yi raised his eyebrows: "Where? It won't be on the chest, right?"

"No." Fang Hengzhi pointed to his hipbone, "Here, there is a birthmark in the shape of a crescent moon."

This was beyond Cheng Yi's expectation.

"Why do you have so many labels on you?"

"A lot? It's okay." Fang Hengzhi said, "Don't you have any?"

Cheng Yi thought for a while, but was not sure: "Does a mole on the waist count?"

Fang Hengzhi's eyes widened: "You still have a mole on your waist?"

Why didn't he see it when he went to the bathroom before? !

Fuck, the time to see it is still too short, next time you have a chance, you must take a good look!

"Why are you so excited?" Cheng Yi said, "It's so small that you can't see it unless you look closely."

Fang Hengzhi tried his best to swallow the words "Then I'll take a closer look next time" that he almost blurted out just now, and replied dryly: "...Oh."

Chatting and making noise, the taxi slowly stopped.

The driver brother finally said, "You two, we're here."

"Oh." Fang Hengzhi regained consciousness, got out of the car and opened the door, "I paid online. Brother Yi, be careful."

This taxi was shorter than the special cars they usually make. Fang Heng knew that Cheng Yi was not paying attention, so he put his hand on the door to block it when he got out of the car.

Cheng Yi didn't notice this little detail, and after getting out of the car, he closed his eyes and said something national to the sun above his head.

"Hold."

Fang Heng Zhizai put on his hat carefully: "Pay attention to sun protection, do you wear a hat?"

He was fully equipped with sunglasses and a hat, and Cheng Yi wanted to twist his head off and kick it like a ball.

Cheng Yi quickly put the hat on himself: "Bring it."

Fang Hengzhi tidied his hair.

There are no too high mountains in this city, except for a few small hills, the mountains in the scenic spot they came to can still be climbed.

There are not many people who come to climb the mountain in September, and there are very few people who come to climb the mountain at 31 degrees.

They climbed halfway up the mountain and saw only three couples.

Cheng Yi sat on the stones on both sides of the road without a word, and looked at the young couple hugging together like conjoined twins not far away, feeling that life had encountered an unsolved mystery.

"Aren't they hot?"

Fang Hengzhi was also puzzled, he already regretted why he came to climb the mountain at three o'clock in the afternoon.

"Maybe this is the power of love." He sincerely sighed.

Originally, I wanted to feel the feeling of helping each other to climb to the top, but now it's all gone because of the hot weather.

Cheng Yi admired from the bottom of his heart: "It's so great!"

Fang Hengzhi followed suit: "Yes, yes!"

The two drank a bottle of water on the spot and glanced at each other.

Cheng Yi said, "Why don't you find a shady place to have some afternoon tea?"

This followed Fang Hengzhi's intention: "I think it's okay."

They reached a consensus, and they occupied the largest shade area on the mountainside.

As a rare population on this mountain, when the fruit bread was displayed, it felt very mocking.

It's like laughing at the two of them being idiots.

Cheng Yi took a bite of the apple bitterly, and said sadly, "The fruits are all hot in the sun."

Fang Hengzhi glanced at his backpack: "Black absorbs heat, it's normal."

Cheng Yi was depressed: "Do you think you are sick? Why do you have to come to climb the mountain?"

Fang Hengzhi pursed his lips: "Everyone makes mistakes."

Cheng Yi rolled his eyes angrily.

That's what I said, but everyone has already reached the halfway up the mountain, so it would be a pity to go any further.

He silently recited "The mind is calm and naturally cool", and took out a miniature sketchbook from his bag.

Fang Hengzhi opened his mouth wide in shock: "You! You carry a sketchbook with you?!"

"Is it weird?" Cheng Yi held a mechanical pencil, "Didn't I just carry it with me before?"

Fang Heng was very angry: "This is different! You are an art student now."

Cheng Yi: "So?"

Fang Hengzhi reprimanded: "You are introverted!"

Cheng Yi: "..."

You seem to have that serious illness.

He stared at the man who was inexplicably angry for his classmates for a while, and waved his hand to him with a headache: "Go away, don't block my sketching."

The sun is shining, but to be honest, the view from this point on the mountainside is not bad.

But after hearing this, Fang Hengzhi's expression became even more unbelievable: "You don't paint me when you paint the scene?"

Cheng Yi was merciless: "Do you have a good scene?"

Fang Hengzhi fell silent.

Thanks, got hit.

Cheng Yi didn't show any face at all, so he automatically blocked him, and carefully drew the lines in his pen.

Pencil sketches are too much, but the speed is actually very fast. After he finished collecting the last stroke, he found that the person beside him had fallen asleep with his schoolbag on the ground.

The sun shines through the gaps between the branches, and the young man is unaware of the noise of the wind around him, and sleeps soundly under the shade of the cicadas singing.

No matter where you can sleep peacefully, this is the privilege of seventeen or eighteen.

Cheng Yi looked at it for a while, then reached out and fiddled with the branches above his head.

After the rustling sound, the shuffled leaves covered the glare of sunlight that was missing on the man's face.

He picked up the pen and turned over a new page of white paper.

After hesitating for a moment, he still used the eraser on the face of the person in the painting to wipe out the bit of sunlight that was covered.

It is said that the impact of the picture is sometimes far greater than that of the text.

Drawing life into a book by hand is also a romance unique to art.

Fang Heng knew that when Yoyo woke up, the sun was already setting.

He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly hit his head angrily: "Why have I slept for so long?"

"The training camp is very tiring, so it's normal to sleep a little longer." Cheng Yi put away the sketchbook, "Wake up just in time to watch the sunset."

Fang Hengzhi muttered in a low voice: "It's hard to be just the two of us..."

Cheng Yi didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"

Fang Hengzhi looked at him and shook his head: "It's nothing."

His reaction was really strange, but Cheng Yi only thought that he had just woken up and his brain was still awake, so he didn't pursue it any further. He got up and patted the ashes behind him: "Would you like to watch the sunset for a while or continue climbing while you can see the road clearly?"

It is not very safe to climb the mountain at night, but fortunately this mountain is a scenic spot, and the safety measures are well done. At 06:30 in the evening, there will be on-duty personnel patrolling all the roads.

So they just have to climb up the mountain before sunset and come down after 06:30.

Fang Hengzhi naturally thought of this, and decided to climb up now.

The mountain is not high, without the crazy love of the sun, even if they didn't rest halfway, they only took a little breath after climbing to the top of the mountain.

There was no one on the viewing platform at the top of the mountain, so the two found a stone step overlooking most of the city and sat down.

Blowing the cool mountain wind, Fang Heng shrank his neck: "Don't say it, it's really cold right now."

Cheng Yi glanced at his big collar and short sleeves speechlessly, and put the sun protection clothing in his bag on him: "Put it on, ancestor."

Fang Hengzhi rubbed his collar, eyebrows and eyes curved: "Brother Yi, you are so virtuous."

Cheng Yi glanced at him: "Can you talk? Beat you."

Fang Hengzhi smiled and said nothing.

It was quiet all around, only the distant and hurried car horns coming from the road below the mountain.

In the busy city, it is very rare to steal a moment of leisure.

For a while, neither of them spoke.

Their 17 years passed so quickly that it might pass as soon as they opened their eyes and closed them.

Finally, at the moment when night fell, Fang Hengzhi called out the names of the people around him in a very soft voice: "Cheng Yi."

Cheng Yi responded.

Fang Hengzhi said, "I got second in the exam this time."

Cheng Yi's heart beat heavily.

He curled his fingers unconsciously: "I know."

Fang Hengzhi turned his head and looked at him intently: "Do you remember the bet you made last month?"

There were no stars in the night sky, so Cheng Yi didn't dare to meet such serious eyes suddenly.

He resisted the urge to retreat, listened to his heavy breathing, and nodded slowly: "I remember."

"Shall I tell you now?"

The corners of Fang Hengzhi's mouth curled up, and he gave a chuckle.

"You don't need to tell me." He said, "Although I won, I don't really want you to lose."

"So I still have to tell you."

"like."

"Cheng Yi, I like you."

Cheng Yi was a little dazed, or in other words, couldn't digest these words all at once.

In fact, before that, he had more or less guessed that point.

But out of some unknown psychology, he was a little afraid to think about it.

Knowing that this person spread all these conjectures in front of him calmly, he realized that this might not be his self-indulgence.

So many convoluted thoughts are lumped together, and the unraveling is nothing more than one sentence——

The person he likes also likes him.

Cheng Yi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his fingers were clenched together again.

He let his heart beat wildly, and said in a muffled voice, "Aren't you breaking the rules of the game?"

As if he didn't expect to get such an answer, Fang Hengzhi was quiet for a while.

After a while, he laughed and said, "Then be more disciplined and do it all over again?"

Cheng Yi pursed his lips and remained silent.

He moved his fingers lightly, as if struggling with something.

But in the end, he just sighed softly: "Don't you think, when you said these words, you were a little far away from me?"

Fang Heng heard the words and felt that this was indeed the case, so he moved closer to him.

The distance that originally needed to reach out to touch instantly changed to feel the presence of the other party with a single movement.

Cheng Yi felt that he could even feel the other person's breath at this distance.

He raised his hand, and his cold fingertips touched the small ear of the man's left ear.

"Forget it, you have never behaved before, and this time is not bad."

Fang Hengzhi looked down at him: "Can you be more unruly?"

Cheng Yi bent his eyes: "Why do you want to be unruly?"

Fang Heng knew that his Adam's apple moved, and said in a hoarse voice: "Then you have to tell me first, if I misunderstood your meaning of this movement."

Cheng Yi thought for a while and said, "I think you got it right."

Fang Hengzhi took a light breath and sighed softly, "That's fine."

Cheng Yi was about to ask, when suddenly he felt that the originally empty field of vision in front of him became restricted, and the temperature and breathing belonging to another person gradually approached, surrounding him unreasonably.

Almost without any warning, the slightly cool lips touched an unfamiliar warmth.

In a daze, he heard the man whispering something against his lips.

Seems to be--

"This kind of irregularity, is it okay?"

The author has something to say:

Qiu Mushi smashed the keyboard angrily: Is it okay to ask if you don't go directly at this time?Does Fang Heng know that you are not good? !

(Although it seems like I wrote it...)