can i borrow your white paint

The time for the first three exams in one month agreed with Qiao Tingsheng is coming soon, because Gome needs the first exam, and the time of the first exam collided with the original exam, so the studio decided to take the exam earlier and set the time at No.30.

Qiao Tingsheng couldn't come back the day before the exam due to something, and he didn't leave any words, but he had more confidence in himself than Cheng Yi himself.

The buddy I was familiar with seemed quite nervous. Before the exam, he had been looking at the notes he usually took in class.

As a person who never took notes, Cheng Yi was actually quite curious about what he had written down.

Zilai cooked it openly and generously shared with him: "Actually, it's useless, but I feel more at ease when I write it down and hold it in my hand. Do you understand my feeling?"

Cheng Yi looked at his notebook, a little speechless.

There is not much serious content, and it is densely packed with small human heads drawn by fishing.

And it looks like they are all alone.

"Girlfriend?" he asked.

"Ah..." Zilaishu touched his head and grinned, "Yes, isn't it pretty?"

"It's pretty." Although he couldn't tell what his girlfriend looked like, usually when encountering this kind of problem, just compliment her.

As expected, the familiarity was very happy, and the nervousness dissipated a lot: "Thank you."

"Oh, that's right, Brother Yi." He poked Cheng Yi's shoulder, "Are you celebrating your birthday tomorrow?"

Cheng Yi was stunned for a moment: "Is it NO.30 today?"

"Yes! Are you dizzy?"

Cheng Yi really can't remember clearly, he almost has no sense of time here.

"Not sober recently." He sighed. "It's been a rough day. How do you know?"

If you don't look at the time, you will feel that every day passes slowly like a year, but if you look at the calendar once in a while, you will find that a long time has passed.

He has been here for more than half a month, and he is still very dazed, feeling unrealistic.

"You don't care too much about yourself." Yuan Yihui had just returned from picking up a bucket of water, and after hearing it, he answered, "I don't know that you will become an adult tomorrow. You remind me more clearly than you remember yourself."

Cheng Yi suddenly realized.

Forgot, there is such a thing as a button reminder.

Then he suddenly thought of Fang Hengzhi's birthday the day after tomorrow.

In fact, I have never forgotten this matter, I just forgot that my birthday will be tomorrow.

He thought, this year's birthday will not be seen.

Although the Fourteenth Middle School had a holiday on New Year's Day, Fang Heng knew that on that day, as the top ten in the city, he needed to go to the attached middle school for a meeting.

It takes more than three hours to get to Beijing by high-speed train, and it takes almost seven hours to go back and forth. Even if Fang Heng knew that he was coming, Cheng Yi would not be willing.

He is very tired from running around on the road, and he will feel distressed.

So when faced with the dinner invitation from his roommates and acquaintances, he agreed without thinking too much.

Forget it, it's just that I can't see it once, and there will be many years to come.

But Cheng Yi didn't expect that there would be an episode the next day.

He was confessed.

The other party was still a man.

Embarrassingly, this scene was also bumped into by three roommates.

Looking at the handsome male classmate in front of him, he felt his scalp go numb: "That... sorry, I have a date."

The boy was a little unwilling: "...Is it an excuse?"

Cheng Yi glanced at the embarrassing roommates not far away, and moved his neck uncomfortably: "Why don't we talk about it in another place?"

The intersection on the roommate's side is narrow, no matter what happens, there will be movement to attract the male classmate's attention, and it will be even more embarrassing if he is discovered by then.

But the male student didn't realize that there was someone behind him, so he gritted his teeth: "Is it because of the different sexual orientation?"

Cheng Yi was dumbfounded.

He didn't want to lie, especially about this one.

From his point of view, the fact that his sexual orientation is male is not something shameful and unspeakable. Fang Hengzhi and him are both open and open, and they are not afraid of people talking about it.

So after hesitating for a moment, he shook his head frankly under the eyes of the four: "No, it's the same."

Roommate: "..." I seem to have heard something that shouldn't be heard.

The male student's eyes lit up, and before he had time to say anything, Cheng Yi continued, "But it's true that I have a partner."

"..."

"So I'm sorry." Cheng Yi smiled apologetically, "Thank you for your liking."

The male classmate was not the kind of person who would pester him to death. Although he was a little unwilling to hear the words, he also knew that there was no point in continuing, so he healed up and left in a daze.

Cheng Yi watched him leave in place.

The three roommates behind looked at each other, wondering whether they should go up or not.

It was quite embarrassing to come out of the closet unexpectedly.

Till Cheng Yi beckoned to them tiredly: "What are you doing in a daze? If you don't go to the restaurant, the appointment time will be over."

"Here we come!" Fu Zhe hurriedly went down the steps, trying to hook his neck, but for some reason, his arms just lifted up and down again, his expression a bit tangled.

The corner of Cheng Yi's mouth twitched, and he took the initiative to raise his hand to hook him: "Don't tell me that you are discriminated against based on your sexual orientation."

Fu Zhe heaved a sigh of relief with his actions, and put a smile on his shoulders: "No, no, it's the 21st century, and everyone is a literary youth with new ideas."

Cheng Yi smiled and punched him.

In fact, what many people say is correct. Art is very inclusive and can accommodate many strange things.

Here, of course, such discrimination rarely exists.

There is no such person in their dormitory, especially Yuan Yihui, who is bisexual himself, let alone have any opinion on him because of this.

The hustle and bustle gathered together again, as if what happened just now had never happened.

The episode passed so casually. During dinner, the few people ate very well.

The hot pot here in the north is very spicy, and one bite can completely drive away the dry cold wind outside.

They skipped evening class and came out, and it was already very late.Several people were eating and playing until after eleven o'clock before planning to pack up and go back.

If it weren't for the twelve o'clock curfew, they might have gone back even later.

When the five elders eat together, it is inevitable to drink some wine.

Yuan Yihui hung on Cheng Yi's body, and patted his chest drunkenly: "Brother Yi, how do you think you can find a partner? Why can't I find it!"

Cheng Yi drank better than him, and he was not drunk at all. Hearing this, he couldn't laugh or cry: "You are only eighteen and start worrying about finding a partner?"

"You don't understand." Yuan Yihui was very sad, and his tone was tactful, and he detoured eighteen corners, "For 18 years, we want to taste the pain of love!"

The pain of love?

Cheng Yi thought about it, and found that he really didn't realize this.

It seems that since I fell in love, it has been quite sweet, and I haven't really experienced the bitterness that some people say.

Just as I was about to explain, I heard that this person had been dizzy and singing for a long time.

Tune ran to the south wall, which was no less lethal than the loudspeakers in the vegetable market.

Cheng Yi: "..."

His expression twisted, and he shouted to those who wanted to run away: "Come and help me! I'm just an adult, I don't want to be deaf!"

The boys laughed for a long time, and then they walked crookedly and came over to help him up.

Cheng Yi wearily stood next to Fu Zhe, the only one who was not drunk yet, and asked, "You guys haven't drunk before."

Fu Zhe: "Yes, Yuan Yihui almost tortured us to death for the first time when he got drunk."

Cheng Yi: "Then you know that he can't drink well, why didn't you stop him just now? He's so drunk, can he get up for class tomorrow?"

"It's okay, it's not too much, he can wake up after sleeping." Fu Zhe smiled, "It's your birthday, although we don't have a big fight, but the atmosphere is up!"

Cheng Yi pursed his lower lip, and said in a warm voice, "Thank you."

"It's okay, I..." Fu Zhe stopped in the middle of speaking, when his eyes drifted behind him.

Cheng Yi was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Fu Zhe's eyes were dull, and he swallowed: "Lao, Rolls Royce..."

"?" Cheng Yi also turned his head to look.

The pitch-black Rolls-Royce Phantom was parked by the side of the road, its lights blinking.

The more Cheng Yi looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong with the car.

It felt like it was coming for him.

The next moment, the Phantom's lamp suddenly turned on for a moment and then went out.

Cheng Yi saw the driver's door open, and a man in a black suit got out, and opened the rear door respectfully.

A person who was too familiar got out of the car wearing a coat and walked towards this side.

Cheng Yi opened his mouth.

This person... came by car? ?

The visitor was dressed in casual attire, not wearing any fancy clothes outside his upper body, just an ordinary down jacket.

Ignoring the gazes of many people around him, this man walked straight up to him, with eyebrows curved, and smiled at him: "Brother Yi."

Cheng Yi lost his voice for a moment.

When the people behind them saw this scene, they all looked at each other, most of their drunkenness had faded away, and they stared blankly at the two of them.

The one who was the most drunk reacted first, calling out to the crowd: "Let's go, let's go! Don't be an eyesore here! Go!"

Because of the previous episode of unexpectedly coming out of the closet, the three roommates more or less guessed something, and left with their own guesses.

Only the only acquaintance who didn't know anything about the situation turned his head and took a few glances.

...Then buddy, why do you look so familiar?I always feel like I've seen it somewhere...

Everyone who was in the way left, and there were only two young people left in this place.

Today is not only Cheng Yi's birthday, but also New Year's Eve.

The prosperity of the capital city is incomparable to a small place. The screen and sky not far away are as gorgeous as if it is still daytime. The new year is constantly waving to the city, and the countdown second hand is also approaching every step of the way.

Cheng Yi listened to the noise in the distance, his heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly remembered something.

Then, the two suddenly spoke at the same time.

"Fang Hengzhi, happy birthday."

"Cheng Yi, happy birthday."

Before the words were finished, the New Year's Eve bell rang throughout the bustling city.

The whistle of the car and the lights of the lights seem to be holding a grand party, heralding the new year and tomorrow.

Cheng Yi couldn't help lowering his head and laughing: "Did you come by car?"

"Yeah." Fang Hengzhi took the man's arm and hugged him lightly, "The high-speed train is out of tickets at night, so I'll drive to Shandong and ask my dad's friend to borrow a car."

"Rolls-Royce drives long distances, your father's friend has a good temper." Cheng Yi squinted his eyes and rubbed against his neck, longing for the familiar temperature.

"It doesn't matter if you have a bad temper, I can even open it." Cool lips fell on his ear, and his voice was hoarse, "Fortunately, I caught up. Happy adulthood, brother Yi."

Cheng Yi's eyes were sour, and he blinked several times before he suppressed the feeling.

"You too. Happy birthday, you're an adult, Teacher Fang." He responded softly.

Hours of trekking for just this "Happy Birthday".

At the last moment of your birthday, at the first second of my birthday, after a whole New Year's countdown, I got this "Happy Birthday" in return.

Of course there will be many years to come, but this year, they are still together.

Don't miss a single one.

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