can i borrow your white paint

Fang Heng knew that these three days had been very difficult.

Beijing is indeed very cold, but the heating in the house is also sufficient.

It was hot and cold for a while, and he caught a cold that lived up to expectations.

Xu Jixing watched him throw away a big bag of paper, opened a new bag, and frowned in disgust: "Why are you so weak?"

"If you had lived the underworld life of the training camp, you can try whether you are worthless or not?" Fang Heng knew that his nasal voice was so heavy that he could hardly hear the original voice, "Do you think I will be fine before I go back?"

"Do you think you will live here for three weeks or three months?" Xu Jixing punctured his unrealistic fantasy, "Three days, if you recover from your bad cold, Peking Union Medical College will arrest you the next second Go back and study."

Fang Hengzhi: "..."

He clicked his tongue: "Why do you think your mouth is so damaged?"

Xu Jixing: "You have a cold and can't talk, you are usually no worse than me."

Fang Hengzhi sneered: "It's a bit of nonsense."

"If I am worse than you, can I find a boyfriend before you?"

Xu Jixing's forehead beat violently twice.

Damn, this bastard can kill me when he's sick.

Fang Heng knew it was really uncomfortable, so he didn't strike while the iron was hot and said a few more words about Yin and Yang.

He felt very melancholy, this disease will not get better, and he will inevitably be nagged by someone when he goes back.

Sighing, he made an appointment with the doctor after the competition.

Those who have a boyfriend, of course, have to take care of themselves and not let the boyfriend worry.

Cheng Yi has not waited for Fang Hengzhi's call these days.

He was worried and called several times but was hung up. The other party sent a message saying that the environment was too noisy.

He didn't think much about it, anyway, it will only be three or four days, and he will be able to see him when he comes back.

On the day Fang Hengzhi came back, he even asked for leave on purpose to pick up someone at the high-speed rail station.

As a result, when he saw the man's glowing red pen tip, his originally gentle expression instantly collapsed.

Fang Hengzhi has been watching his expression carefully since he came down, and when he saw something was wrong, he quickly explained: "I really kept warm! I even wore long johns!"

Cheng Yi raised his eyebrows: "Then? Wearing long johns and cold clothes?"

"No." Fang Hengzhi sneezed, "The temperature difference between indoors and outdoors over there is too big, it's a bit dry, and the water and soil are not acclimatized, so I got tricked all of a sudden."

Cheng Yi still didn't have a good face.

But it's obviously much better.

Fang Hengzhi breathed a sigh of relief.

Xu Jixing had been an invisible person from the very beginning, and now he couldn't help it, and hummed softly.

Cheng Yi followed the prestige.

Before the two looked at each other, Fang Hengzhi immediately pulled him away: "Don't pay attention to him, don't pay attention to him."

Cheng Yi: "No, did you deliberately provoke..."

"I didn't!" Fang Hengzhi was in a hurry, and was wronged to death, "Every time he scolded me first!"

Cheng Yi was suspicious: "Should I scold you?"

Fang Hengzhi raised his chin: "He is jealous of me."

Cheng Yi was speechless for a moment.

Xu Jixing: "..."

Xu Jixing: "You fucking..."

Fang Hengzhi: "Am I wrong?"

Xu Jixing turned his head with a dark face.

So what to do, people are indeed right.

The grievances of several days were finally swept away, Fang Hengzhi proudly gave him the middle finger, and walked out with Cheng Yi in his arms.

Xu Jixing: "..." Hi, is it amazing to have a partner?

If Fang Hengzhi heard this sentence from his heart, he would definitely say: Yes, it is amazing.

In terms of annoying people, Fang Hengzhi has always been a leader.

"Have you taken your medicine?" Cheng Yi was pushed into the car, and he unscrewed the thermos and handed it to him.

"I ate it, and I had injections for a day." Fang Hengzhi showed him the needle hole on the back of his hand, "It hurts."

"... How old are you and still humming after getting an injection?" Cheng Yi was helpless, "Do I still want to brag to you?"

Unexpectedly, Fang Hengzhi really nodded: "It's not impossible."

"You're so beautiful." Cheng Yi glanced at the driver with a guilty conscience, "How do you feel about this exam? Has being sick delayed your performance?"

"I think it's okay. It shouldn't be a problem to win an award. Now it's up to me to see what award I get." Someone's tone was as mad as ever.

Cheng Yi smiled and felt relieved: "That's good, you can prepare for the unified exam with peace of mind, right?"

It's the end of November, and the unified exam is two weeks away, which is not enough time.

Fang Hengzhi fell on top of him, and said in a muffled voice, "Yes, I will work hard. I have to trouble Principal Cheng for the next few days."

Cheng Yi raised his eyebrows and patted his head: "Okay, if you pass the [-] exam, I won't charge the tuition fee."

Fang Hengzhi let out a muffled laugh: "Okay."

Cheng Yi looked at him drowsy, but he still didn't ask the question three days ago.

He thought, forget it, he almost guessed it anyway.

This person didn't tell himself that he didn't want to be distracted because of this, so that in just fourteen days, nothing would happen.

He more or less guessed a little bit of this person's thoughts, so since he wanted to regard this unified examination as a full stop, Cheng Yi naturally had to do his best so that he would not regret it.

Fang Hengzhi returned to the training days without interruption.

In the first two days, the drawing was indeed not very smooth, but after following Cheng Yi for a period of time, he gradually recovered his own hand feeling, even better than before leaving.

In the past two weeks, the studio has collapsed to the point of crying on the phone.

Those who know it will get used to it, and those who don't know it will think that this studio is abusing people.

But no matter how difficult the days are, there is hope.

The day before the UEC, almost no one was in the mood to draw anymore.

Everyone should tidy up and catch up on sleep. Anyway, I can do everything well, but I don’t want to draw any more.

Yan Xiao and the others looked at the cubs who were scattered into a pot of porridge, and sighed: "Can you calm down, children! Don't let me lose the chain on the last day!"

"Don't worry, Xiao Yan!" With a big voice and a smile, he closed the game interface that displayed "defeat", "It's useless to practice again at this point!"

Yan Xiao was very angry with this child, and waved his hands angrily: "Just like you who play games and level dishes, you still call it relaxing?"

Loud voice: "?"

The students next to me laughed.

Lu Qiao came over and knocked on the door of the honor class: "Boys, do you know there is another meteor shower tonight?"

As soon as these words came out, the class was quiet for a few seconds, and then burst into bursts of shouts.

It's no wonder that the group of children didn't know about it. They were almost cut off from the outside world during their time here, and they rarely even saw the sun outside downstairs, let alone meteor showers.

Lu Qiao made a quiet gesture and narrowed his eyes: "Do you want to watch it with me at night?"

"Shall we all go to the studio?" A girl asked.

"You can participate, but it's voluntary. If you don't want to think about sleeping in the dormitory, you can do it. After all, there is an exam tomorrow, and it's okay to keep enough sleep."

The class broke out again, and the discussion buzzed in the classroom.

Cheng Yi poked Fang Hengzhi beside him: "Will you go at night?"

Fang Hengzhi just woke up and was still in a daze at the moment, so he nodded without thinking, "Go!"

Cheng Yi: "You won't fall asleep in the exam tomorrow, will you?"

Fang Hengzhi: "...I haven't reached this point either."

He yawned: "You don't have to sleep, I have to watch the meteor shower with you."

"You're saying that I really want to go." Cheng Yi kicked him, "If you're sleepy, we'll definitely have to rest."

"It's all right." Fang Hengzhi sighed, "I just woke up, so I won't be able to go to bed early at night."

Cheng Yi confirmed several times that he really couldn't fall asleep during the exam, and then reluctantly agreed to watch the meteor shower together at night.

When night fell, nearly [-] students from Chu Xia Studio all went to the rooftop.

There is no shortage of people in the glory class.

The people in their class have changed the least, so they are also the most familiar to each other in the studio.

It's strange to say that the Glory class should be very competitive, but since the first class division, the people in this class have hardly moved.

Only occasionally one or two have been hovering between the front and back classes, and the others are pulling each other in the top [-].

Cheng Yi shook his head when he saw the rare students around him who were not making a fuss and were sitting on the ground looking up at the sky.

In their sky, it would be nice to see a shooting star.

In fact, everyone is well aware of this, but for some reason, they still come.

Fang Hengzhi walked over with a can of Coke and stuck it to his face: "Have a drink?"

"Yeah." Cheng Yi took it over, only to find that the mouth of the can had been opened.

He lowered his eyes, raised his head and took a deep breath.

"You said, you can really see shooting stars tonight?" Fang Hengzhi shook the empty jar in his hand.

"Difficult." Cheng Yi said, "But wait, maybe there will be a miracle."

Fang Hengzhi let out a "hmm".

Cheng Yi looked at a certain point of nothingness in the distance, and suddenly felt the back of his hand hanging by his side heat up.

He was slightly taken aback, but did not bow his head.

Because he knows who it is.

The five fingers that were closed in vain were gently and slowly separated, and the man's slender fingers slipped into the gap between his fingertips.

Cheng Yi's little finger moved unconsciously.

But it was quickly pressed down.

That hand didn't have any other overreaching behaviors, it seemed that just holding each other lightly was enough.

Cheng Yi didn't speak, just let him hold it.

Suddenly, a girl's surprised voice came from my ear: "Meteor!"

Cheng Yi suddenly looked up.

A tiny ray of light happened to cross the sky.

"Make a wish, make a wish!!"

"There are really shooting stars!!"

"..."

Everyone closed their eyes and put their hands together in a hurry.

Cheng Yi subconsciously wanted to put his hands together, but the person next to him suddenly clenched his hand, preventing him from pulling it out.

Turning his head to look, he found that the man's eyes had been closed.

He sighed silently, and didn't worry about whether his wish-making posture was standard or not. His eyelashes trembled and closed.

Meteors are not very romantic and difficult to understand using physical principles. It can even be said that most people know what meteors are.

But young people of this age are still willing to believe in such illusory things.

For example, seeing a shooting star symbolizes luck for a year.

Another example is to make a wish to a shooting star, and the wish will definitely come true.

When Cheng Yi closed his eyes, his mind went blank for a moment, but soon, he knew what he wanted.

He would not wish for a successful college entrance examination and a bright future, because he felt that such things had to be done by himself.

So he thought, let's pray for peace every year.

I hope that he and all the people he cares about will be safe, carefree and healthy every year.

After making this wish, he opened his eyes without much hesitation.

He turned to meet someone's gaze.

Fang Hengzhi looked at him with a half smile but not a smile: "What wish did you make?"

Cheng Yi raised his eyebrows: "I won't tell you."

"why?"

"It doesn't work to say it."

Fang Heng thought to himself, yes.

He stretched heartily: "I suddenly thought of something when I just made a wish."

"Ok?"

"You celebrated your birthday when you were young, did you make a wish to be admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University in the future?"

Cheng Yi nodded without hesitation: "Most people have made this wish."

Fang Hengzhi laughed: "Then making a wish is still useful?"

"How did you see it?" Cheng Yi said, "I didn't even take the college entrance examination, so you saw it?"

"En." Fang Hengzhi looked into his eyes seriously, "If you want to take the Qingmei exam, you will definitely be able to pass."

Cheng Yi was taken aback: "Qingmei Culture..."

"With me." Fang Hengzhi interrupted him, his eyes were gentle and serious, "With me, your culture class will definitely not hold you back."

"Cheng Yi, I'm here to help you realize your wish."