After losing the male supporting script

The sketches he drew casually in the early years were suddenly used as portraits, and Feng Yan felt a little complicated for a while.

Compared with the sudden glimpse earlier, the enlarged version of the picture now clearly shows the weirdness of the pattern in the picture.

Black and red are the main colors.Rather than a painting, more people will think that this is a non-mainstream ghost painting.The distorted lines are intricately formed into a totem-like pattern. The outlines of the eagle and the dog are just outlines, and because they are not drawn seriously, they appear to be quite abstract.

If someone really asked Feng Yan seriously, he would probably honestly answer that this is indeed a non-mainstream work in the second phase.In his early years, Moyue was in middle and high school, when various online games emerged. Now the gentle and steady Gu Guan had a lot of rebellious secondary school back then. He even asked Feng Yan to draw the so-called gang totem for playing games after school.This sample picture was the first draft that had been rejected, and in order to cooperate with Gu Guan, it was printed as a decorative pattern without much thought.

Now that the embarrassing period of having to cooperate has already passed, seeing this omission of incriminating evidence suddenly, even if Feng Yan claims that his skin is not thin, he also feels a little hot-eyed.

It happened to be used as an avatar, and there was an illusion that the history of the second period of middle school was hung up as a warning.

As soon as Feng Yan passed the message, more detailed content has already been sent from the other side.Refer to the help-seeking format of the student forum, and fill in the format requirements carefully.Wearing a non-mainstream profile picture, she is well-behaved but looks like a student who has just entered school and faced the head teacher not long ago.He also didn't doubt the authenticity of Feng Yan's casual post.

Faced with such pure trust, Feng Yan naturally has no reason to refuse.

It's just to earn living expenses, but for someone like Su Jian who "asks" first, the extra money can only be waived.

After calculating the balance of the wallet and various cards, Feng Yan thought about it and decided to live on campus.

The dormitory building of Imperial University is a standard four-person room, with bed and desk.But there are a few rooms dedicated to temporary situations that are not fully occupied.Moving in halfway through a semester is rare, but it does happen.

Feng Yan had less luggage, and the moving-in process was relatively smooth.It's just that he has a face that often appears in recent gossip posts, so it's hard not to be noticed.

Facing those classmates who looked at him strangely, he didn't care, and walked straight to the innermost room under the surprised eyes of everyone, took out the key given by the dormitory teacher, and opened the door of the room.

"The one who should live in that room should be Su Jian? I remember that he has a serious obsession with cleanliness, and that room is almost reserved for him. Is there really someone who leaves other rooms and chooses not to choose to live with that young master?"

"It's not up to the students to decide on this dormitory. It should be that the dormitory manager wants to try again. This person probably won't live for long."

Feng Yan heard that there was little "news" surrounding the roommates in the discussion, raised his eyebrows, walked into the room and shut out all the sounds.

The young man in the eyes of everyone who is a clean freak is seriously wiping the surrounding tables and chairs with a rag folded into a square.Only one person lived in the four-person room, and the things belonging to Su Jian were neatly organized near his place, without being piled up on unused desks like in other dormitories.On the contrary, it seems that there is a lot of space, especially when there is a partition that looks like a wooden floor on the concrete floor, which looks very clean and open.

Hearing the sound of Feng Yan opening the door, Su Jian didn't interrupt the cleaning action in her hands, but she wasn't wiping the piece that belonged to her, but was wiping the side of the bed and around the table along the way.

Feng Yan stood at the door, looking at the ground that had been mopped clean, he didn't know how to settle down for a while: "I moved in today, and I told the dorm manager in advance that I will come and put things away at two o'clock."

"Well, there are new, unused slippers over there, and you can also come in with them directly. Bed 3 has been tidied up." The young man still didn't turn around to look, and stared at the shelf of bed 2 in front of him seriously, as if he could Wipe out a flower with the rag in your hand.

Feng Yan nodded, but he didn't refuse. After changing his shoes, he also put his own shoes aside, carried his bag and walked towards the bed Su Jian pointed out.

Su Jian, who was originally concentrating on cleaning, suddenly came to her senses, stood up abruptly, turned to the door, and then turned her perspective, and finally saw the figure standing beside bed No. [-], and subconsciously called out, "Senior?"

This reaction was really similar to the previous one, Feng Yan was almost amused, and explained: "Recently, I want to move back, but the dormitory manager said that only this side has vacancies."

In fact, when they heard that he was coming back to live, many teachers offered to ask him for a place in the faculty dormitory, but he refused.The choice of this dormitory is also due to investigation in advance, and it happens that Su Jian is here.

Not only that, but during the investigation, he also discovered that Su Jian, who kept calling him senior, was actually enrolled in the same year as him, and he didn't know why the other party insisted on calling him senior, but he didn't mention it.

"I happen to live in a dormitory, and it's very convenient to make up classes. Professional courses?" Feng Yan put his things away, scanned the tidy place, and remembered the debate outside.

Su Jian seemed to have finally been awakened to what to do, and finally wiped the remaining area at hand quickly, and packed up her things.

When Feng Yan arranged the things she should use, Su Jian had already packed the cleaning supplies, took down the corresponding professional textbooks from the bookshelf, obediently pushed aside the table and put them in the public area in the middle to sit and wait.

Feng Yan also sat down and started a new job.

Su Jian and Gu Guan have the same major, both of which sound like ordinary English majors.In a place with many platforms like Imperial University, Gu Guan is well-known throughout the school for this ordinary major, and even got the qualification to be recommended for further study in advance.Su Jian was the most common type, who barely improved by relying on rote memorization in high school.The two talked for a while about the reference books they used, and rearranged the basic knowledge and learning methods for a while, which laid the foundation for later supplementary lessons.

The student study room of the Imperial University has a major feature. In addition to the public classrooms, there are some classrooms that can only be entered by appointment.If you come late and have been asked to leave, but there is no one in the classroom for the time being, you can also temporarily borrow an empty classroom.

The spare classroom is on a separate floor. It is in the same building as the piano room and some musical instruments. Those who really review their homework like the atmosphere of the multi-person study room, so few people come here.

However, drama clubs and class program rehearsals are in great need of such occasions.

"They said they would rent the classroom a week in advance, but there are still no classrooms available." A low-pitched complaint sounded from the three of them, "What should we say when other students come, cancel today's practice?"

Someone reassured: "It's okay, many people make appointments for this kind of classroom. Before other people come, let's go to see if there is an empty classroom. Maybe we can find one, so don't worry too much. I just asked a friend to change it to tomorrow. If it really doesn’t work, there’s still time to rehearse early tomorrow.”

"It's about to perform, and the whole process has to be pulled aside later."

They argued quietly.They have seen all the classrooms on the first floor, and most of them have locked their doors. It is obvious that someone is using them, and the few classrooms that can be entered are also told that they are in use.There is only the last layer of hope left by the three of them, and it is nothing more than that they will start to be anxious.

"At the end of the day, you should make an appointment early. There are classrooms in front of me. I'll go and take a look. You can ask along, and I'll go to the last one and look backwards to save time." Feng Caiyan said to a few classmates, without waiting two A classmate said something, and trotted over quickly.

The corridor in the study room is very quiet, and there will be noises coming from some classrooms, which can be directly ruled out.Feng Caiyan originally planned to watch a few more, but when she heard voices coming from several classrooms, she simply walked to the end.

The last classroom was an empty classroom. She went in and took a look. The reservation card in the classroom had written the person who made the reservation today, the time the other party borrowed the classroom and the time to leave. .

After confirming that there is a classroom, she felt much more relieved, and was no longer so anxious. She filled in the name of the club and the time on the appointment card, put away the things in her hand, and prepared to go out to call other students.

After walking out a few steps, she found that the door of the classroom next door was not closed either, it was half-opened and opened a little, and she could clearly see the two people in the classroom at a glance from the outside.

All the desks seemed to have been pieced together and moved to the corner, leaving only two benches.It was such a strange sight that made her unable to hold back for a moment longer.

Following Feng Caiyan's direction, he could see a young man who was sitting down and reading a book, and he didn't know which college he was from.Even though he couldn't see his face clearly, the young man just sat there, the sunlight hit the young man's body through the open window, as if it had coated his whole body with a layer of gold, and made his complexion whiter and quieter. Beautiful like an oil painting.

As for the person sitting opposite him, from Feng Caiyan's perspective, he could only see his side face, but could not see his face clearly, holding a paintbrush in his hand, as if he was talking.But Feng Caiyan inexplicably felt that from the direction of the person holding the paintbrush, it didn't seem like he was concentrating on the paintbrush and paper under his hand, but rather like a person who kept looking over the paper and looking behind, adding and changing a stroke after a long time.Every step of correction is done very slowly and meticulously.

Even if you can't see the face clearly, it feels inexplicably that the time flowing between the two seems to have stopped.

Suddenly, Feng Caiyan took out her mobile phone and pulled the camera, hid in a corner by the door and took a picture of the scene in front of her.She didn't blushed until she heard the slight sound of the mobile phone, and immediately looked up to make sure that the two people in the classroom were not disturbed by her, then slowed down and turned around to stop the companion who was about to run.

"There are people practicing in this classroom, so don't disturb them. In the last classroom, the person who borrowed it has already left. I have just filled in the records and sent a message to the management. I will inform everyone to practice later. .”

Looking at the puzzled expressions of her companions, she also knew that the series of actions just now might have been caught long ago, and the enthusiasm on her face couldn't be restrained and she simply let it go. She even really wanted to send a message to her best friend to send the pictures that were secretly taken just now.

She left all the way to find the companions who rushed over to join them, and naturally she didn't see the people behind her carefully approaching the half-open classroom door.

Feng Yan noticed something and turned to look at the two figures at the door. Seeing the two people smiling embarrassedly, he also smiled and nodded, watching them hurriedly and carefully close the door of the room.

"What's wrong?" Su Jian raised her head from the book, doubts flickered in her eyes.

Feng Yan smiled and shook his head: "It's okay."