Please don't be so hard on me!

Because she was afraid that Miao Cong would come home suddenly, Li Liping was in a panic when looking for the book. When she saw the cowhide cover described by Miao Cun, the soft leather book was half the size of an A4 paper and wrapped with several turns of leather rope, She didn't look at it carefully either, she hurriedly rolled it under her armpits and went downstairs.

Miao Cun arrived home before Miao Cong, wearing canvas shoes that he bought casually at the stalls of the mall.Li Liping handed it to him: "Look, is this it?"

Miao Cun nodded, turned around and went to the corner of the alley, where there were few people and several cars parked in a mess.He knelt down, took out the lighter he just bought from the convenience store from his pocket, and lit the book with no expression on his face.

The tongue of fire burned the inner pages first, and then licked the cover, and the air exuded the unique smell of smoke from burnt animal leather.Miao Cun has been holding one corner, his eyes are very focused, but it seems that he is no longer here.

This is the Luo Yuanhe that he has secretly painted since he was learning to paint. It is the only memory worth cherishing in his past lackluster life.

The heat reached his wrists, and he shivered suddenly, as if his whole body had been scalded. When he woke up from the dream, he was already covered in a layer of cold sweat.

The fire grew bigger and bigger, and the heat reached his wrist. Miao Cun blinked and had to let go of his hand.

The picture book fell to the light gray concrete floor with layers of black ashes, and with the wind, they rolled and disappeared.

Li Liping has been leaning half of her body at the door to look around, not knowing what tricks he is up to.

But the thing had already been burned, and it seemed meaningless to her to feel strange.

To express her gratitude, Li Liping stayed at Miao's house for dinner.According to the past, Miao Cun would definitely refuse, but he was upset today, so he agreed instead.

Dinner was served at six o'clock, which was the rush hour for get off work. Miao Jiancheng was reluctant to walk away from the stall. Li Liping packed it for him as usual and sent it to him. When he came back, Miao Cong happened to be home.

"Why are you back?" Seeing Miao Cun who was sitting at the dining table safely, he was stunned for a moment, "Didn't you fuck your man—"

Miao Cun raised his eyes at him, with a smile that was not a smile.

Miao Cong shut up instantly.His boyfriend doesn't look like someone to mess with.

"Look at what you're asking!" Li Liping tapped her precious son with a chopstick, "Home is where you want to go back! Cun Cun, right?"

Miao Cun was noncommittal: "Can I have dinner?"

"Okay, okay, I'll bring out the fish." Li Liping turned her head and gave Miao Cong a look, "Bring rice to your brother!"

Miao Cong: "? Did you take the wrong medicine?"

Li Liping sneered at Miao Cun, twisted Miao Cong's arm, and a scream broke out in the main room.

When An An moved her chopsticks vigorously, Li Liping finally solved the mystery: "Your brother found a painting class for you, you pack it up, and report the day after tomorrow! Study hard!"

Miao Cong's grades are poor, and although he is always confident when he mentions it to the outside world, he knows in his heart that he is not in the same place, and he is ready to let his father pay for it to read three books run by Chinese and foreign joint private organizations.At the dinner table that day, I heard that after learning painting, I might be able to pass the Fudan Zhejiang University exam, and my whole body became unrealistic again——

It's very simple, Miao Cun is a genius, so half of the DNA between the two of them is similar, so why should he have some talent?

But as soon as he threatened Miao Cun with his front foot, he got such a bargain with his back foot. Miao Cong was not a fool, and stared at Miao Cun strangely: "When did you become so kind?"

Li Liping tapped his chopsticks hard on the corner of his mouth again: "Eat yours!"

Miao Cun ignored him, and said to Li Liping: "Auntie, learning to paint is a very troublesome thing. I made a list of textbooks and tools for beginners to buy, such as easels, sketch paper and pens. It is recommended to buy them at the beginning. Use the best brand to facilitate the formation of good habits, and the chair should be more comfortable, otherwise the wrong posture will be bad for your health.”

Li Liping was flattered, until she opened the list sent by Miao Cun, "Would you like more than 8000?!"

I muttered in my heart, when I saw Miao Cun studying painting before, he didn't ask for any big money from his family.

Miao Cun knew what she was thinking and smiled coldly in his heart.

When he was learning to paint, he asked for 100 yuan to buy paints, and Miao Jiancheng would scour and scold.

Miao Cun nodded, glanced at Miao Cong, and said empathetically, "That's right, Miao Cong may not have this talent. Let's use what I have left at the beginning. I'll go to the attic to look for it later."

Well worth it!

Miao Cong slapped the chopsticks: "Who will use your leftovers!"

Miao Cun looked at a loss: "I am also thinking about my aunt."

The anger in Miao Cong's heart rose immediately, and Li Liping immediately made a decision: "Buy!"

Miao Cun smiled slightly.

After dinner, Miao Cun took his bag and left without stopping any time. On the way to the bus stop, he would pass by Miao Jiancheng’s fruit stand. for a few seconds.Miao Jiancheng has grown old, and his youthful appearance no longer exists. When he handed the fruit to the guests, there was a kind of turbid hostility and numb flattery on his face. They were combined in a strange way, and he became a stereotyped philistine under the polishing of life. .

No. 102 bus is difficult to wait, every 45 minutes, to the university town.Miao Cun sat down exhausted, with the smell of burnt leather and pulp still lingering in his nose.Luo Minghan's call came in, and it vibrated for a long time.

Miao Cun reported the address, shared the location, and used a calm self-exile mentality.

He had too many phone calls today, and after dealing with each one, he took a light breath in the dim twilight and dialed Luo Yuanhe.

"Miao Miao." Across the receiver, Luo Yuanhe's voice was as gentle as a dream.

He didn't ask anything, just said with a faint smile, "You haven't contacted me for a long time."

Miao Cun unconsciously stared at the logo of the new pair of shoes on his feet.In fact, the imitation has been very real, but in the eyes of a painter like him, it is still full of loopholes.

"Teacher, I want to ask you a question." Miao Cun paused, "If there is a person who is barefoot, and a pair of counterfeit shoes appears in front of him, he buys and puts them on, does he have Is it wrong?"

"I don't think so."

"If a person likes a painting very much and wants to own it, but knows that he can't afford it, and that his poor home is not worthy of hanging him, so he buys a fake one, will this person be cast aside? "

Luo Yuanhe thought for a while before seriously answering: "No."

"why?"

"Because everyone has the right to pursue beauty, this is his instinct."

Miao Cun was taken aback for a moment, then hooked his lips.It was a very faint smile, which Luo Yuanhe on the other side of the ocean couldn't see.

"I see." Miao Cun nodded.

Luo Minghan came after more than 20 minutes. When he saw the shoes on Miao Cun's feet, he smiled half-smile: "Just wear these and run?"

"I bought it easily."

Luo Minghan didn't rush to drive, and pressed the double flash.The all-imported pure black Land Rover is shiny and shiny, and it looks out of place next to the dusty public rental housing project in the west of the city.

Seeing Luo Minghan leaning over, Miao Cun shrank back a bit: "What are you doing?"

Luo Minghan held his calf, moved his palm down with dry heat, and gently clasped his ankle, then lifted his foot, and took off the pair of cheap counterfeit sneakers.

The window of the car was lowered, and there was a dull thud in the large trash can, which surprised passers-by.

"Such beautiful feet should not wear such shoes."

Miao Cunshun remained silent, Luo Minghan glanced at him while turning right, saw that he was obedient, and asked, "Why don't you ask me where I'm taking you?"

"It will be all right."

Luo Minghan asked his opinion gentlemanly: "Where do you want to go?"

Miao Cun didn't think for a long time, "I want to go to the Academy of Fine Arts."

"The Academy of Fine Arts?"

"Well," Miao Cun curled up on the passenger seat with his knees curled up, his hands wrapped around his knees: "I want to take a walk in the Academy of Fine Arts with you."

Luo Minghan soon understood.Miao Cun has such a good talent, but he failed to be selected in a third-rate vocational school. The Academy of Fine Arts should be the deepest desire in his heart.

After realizing this level, the expression in the bottom of the eyes became much gentler: "Okay, then go to the Academy of Fine Arts."

It was summer vacation, and there were very few pedestrians on campus, only the downstairs of the staff dormitory was still lively as usual.Luo Minghan was familiar with the road here, and only after he parked the car did he realize a rather important thing: "You don't have shoes, how can you go shopping?"

Miao Cun was laughed angrily by him: "Didn't you just throw it very happily?"

He unbuttoned his seat belt and opened his arms to Luo Minghan: "You carry me on your back."

"I'll carry you?" Luo Minghan was completely dumbfounded. He hasn't had sex with students for a long time, and he doesn't quite understand their current ways.

Miao Cun gave a "hmm" and stared at him seriously and obediently: "Can't you?"

Luo Minghan laughed, "Okay."

Take off your suit, tear off your tie, unbutton your cuffs, and roll your sleeves up to your elbows.

"You won't be able to memorize it, right?" Miao Cun was skeptical.

Luo Minghan hooked his hands at him with his palms up: "Come here."

Miao Cun leaned over, but Luo Minghan grabbed his wrist, his whole body was pulled off balance, and he fell into his arms.

Then the legs were also broken off, and the whole person became a posture of sitting on Luo Minghan's body with legs apart.

Miao Cun couldn't help swallowing, the heartbeat in his chest resonated with the eardrum.

Luo Minghan's palm slid down along his bare forearm, his fingertips touched the blue blood vessels, slid to the palm, held it, and took Miao Cun's palm to caress his upper body.

Through the shirt, hot.

Luo Minghan clasped his hands like this, forcing his palms to stick to his chest muscles.When he leaned over, Miao Cun felt a beautiful twitch in his muscles.

Luo Minghan leaned close to his ear, his breath was very hot, his voice was very low, and he asked seriously, solemnly, without any tone: "What do you think?"

The imbalance of Miao Cun's heartbeat reached its peak at this moment: "You—" he hated iron and steel, gritting his teeth under his voice: "...can't you be more serious?"

Luo Minghan didn't answer him, his handsome eyebrows locked on him sharply under the dim light inside the car, then he pressed Miao Cun's waist, and kissed him forcefully without making a sound.

Miao Cun trembled violently like a frightened bird, which aroused pity in Luo Minghan's heart, and he fondled him more deeply, making him finally obey.

Outside the quiet car, the basketball hits the concrete floor with a thud, "Here, here!" Someone passes the ball, someone makes a shot, a toddler chases a neighbor's big yellow dog, "Slow down! Slow down !” Some people strayed, some fell, adults, babies, bicycles, and wind through the leaves, under the orange street lamps, weaved into a human world at night.

Gradually, these voices all disappeared from Miao Cun's ears.All he could hear was his own breathing.

Luo Minghan didn't let him go until he had kissed enough, but Miao Cun found that the T-shirt had been rolled up to his waist and piled up to his heart.

The people on the playground witnessed a strange scene. They saw a teenager with bare feet running away from the Land Rover in a hurry as if he was on fire——

"abnormal!"

A loud laugh suddenly broke out in the car.