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Fang Mushen really wanted to refute, but he was the one who deliberately flirted with Lin Yizhou in public yesterday.

But the conscience of heaven and earth, Young Master Fang simply wanted to see Lin Yizhou suffer, and he did get his wish at the time. Who would have thought that Lin Yizhou's face would improve by leaps and bounds in just one day!

However, what Fang Mushen didn't know was that with the positions where they were sitting now, the teacher had no way of knowing what they were doing, at most, he could only see them looking at each other.

But the teacher can't see it, but it doesn't mean that other people can't see it...

Feng Xinghao, who had just sent a message in the small group of four and was rejected, looked up and saw such a scene, the pencil in his hand was almost broken by him.

Feng Xinghao immediately took out the mobile phone that had just been put in his pocket, and started typing angrily.

In the next second, Fang Mushen felt the phone in his pocket vibrate.

Lin Yizhou asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." After reading the news, Fang Mushen turned to Feng Xinghao and gave him a blank stare, then turned back to face the drawing board, "Little Xingxing is reminding us to pay attention to the current scene."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Lin Yizhou's voice because he couldn't hold back his laughter.So Fang Mushen turned his head, and said with a serious face: "Lin Yizhou, I have a utility knife in my pen case, be careful that I will kill someone to silence you."

Lin Yizhou suppressed his own smile, and nodded cooperatively: "Yeah, yeah. If I was cut by a knife, it must be my own fault."

Seeing that his threat had no effect at all, Fang Mushen pursed his lips and said in a self-defeating manner: "Forget it, you can laugh if you want. Don't laugh too loudly, it will easily affect me."

After getting permission, Lin Yizhou finally couldn't bear it anymore, turned his head aside and laughed softly.

On the other hand, Fang Mushen sighed, pretending that he didn't hear anything and concentrated on drawing.

The sketching location chosen by the art teacher will always have its unique features, whether it is the Tongwu, garden, playground chosen by the previous school teacher, or the artificial lake chosen by the studio teacher.

Although Xijin has skipped autumn and entered winter directly, the scenery has also changed from the lushness of summer to the desolation.

But because this artificial lake is managed by special management personnel, and a few black swans are stocked, even in winter, it has a different scenery.

Lin Yizhou watched as Fang Mushen sketched out a shape with a pencil, then switched to using paint, and began to spread their own colors on the framed places little by little.

This is not the first time for Lin Yizhou to watch Fang Mushen paint, but it is the first time that he sits beside Fang Mushen, looking at the same scenery as he saw, and looking at the scenery on the painting paper a little bit differently. Foreground overlap.

After Fang Mushen roughly finished laying the first layer of color, he rarely shifted his attention from the viewfinder and the drawing paper while painting.

"I'm good." Fang Mushen said with a little pride, like a little peacock who can't wait to spread its tail to its partner.

Lin Yizhou smiled lightly and said, "Very powerful."

Fang Mushen was obviously very happy to be praised - if he really had the peacock's tail feathers at this time, he would probably be so excited that he would shake his tail and show Lin Yizhou another screen from a different angle.

Compared with what he saw, Young Master Fang dipped the paint from the paint box, took out a clean paintbrush from the bucket, picked out a large piece of white and put it on the edge of the palette, and then continued to color: "Listen My parents said that since I was in kindergarten, I have been very fond of colored pens, or crayons and oil pastels, and the walls of our house. "

"But when I went there before, I didn't seem to see any traces of graffiti?" Lin Yizhou recalled for a while, and then asked.

Fang Mu said with a deep smile: "I don't know how many times the walls of our house have been harmed by me, and then I was forced to paint several layers of paint.

"At first they were quite happy, thinking that I had artistic talent, but after a long time, they couldn't help but get a little annoyed when they saw my masterpieces, and then they threw me into the interest class." Fang Mushen said, the movements of his hands were not the slightest Stop, and start to spread the second layer of paint on the drawing paper, "Then I will stay in this studio all the time, and some teachers may not come here for as long as me."

Lin Yizhou nodded: "You also like painting very much."

"Yes." Fang Mushen said, "Don't you think it is very romantic and fulfilling when a scene is captured by your eyes, and then it is born into eternity from your pen?"

Seeing the original blank paper being dyed a little bit by Fang Mushen, and the chasing of several black swans not far away being permanently preserved on a piece of drawing paper, Lin Yizhou suddenly felt emotional: "It is deeper than memory, more profound than photos. long."

"That's it." After speaking, Fang Mushen suddenly raised the paintbrush in his hand, and painted a little color on Lin Yizhou's shirt collar as if playing a prank.

Because he couldn't see what Fang Mushen had "painted", Lin Yizhou could only see in Young Master Fang's eyes that when he succeeded in doing bad things, there was a little complacent cunning.

Lin Yizhou sighed helplessly: "I'll have to wash the things you painted on then."

"Then I'll paint you again with acrylic after I wash it." Fang Mushen couldn't help lifting his chin as he spoke, without concealing the arrogance in his words, "This is my mark for you, tell others you There is an owner."

"Okay." Lin Yizhou directly announced his surrender, "Master Fang, remember not to spend too much, or I'm worried that I won't dare to wear it out."

Just as Fang Mushen was about to reply, he saw the studio teacher walking towards him from the corner of his vision, and immediately put away all the unnecessary emotions just now, staring intently at the drawing paper in front of him, being cute The land could not be more well-behaved.

"You are..." The studio teacher couldn't help being a little puzzled when he suddenly found that there were more people in his jurisdiction.

Seeing the teacher coming, Lin Yizhou got up immediately: "Hi teacher, I'm Mu Mu's elder brother. I plan to take him and his friends out for dinner tonight, so I'm here now."

Lin Yizhou was indeed polite, but the studio teacher had also taught Fang Mushen for two or three years, and he had never seen him have such an older brother, so he couldn't believe it for a while.

At this moment, Fang Mushen stopped the paintbrush in his hand, turned his head and said, "Mr. Zhong is indeed my elder brother, and my parents also know him, and he treats him better than me."

Although Teacher Zhong didn't really believe Fang Mushen's words, the students had already said so, and she couldn't ask any more questions, so she just nodded.

It's just that she reluctantly accepts Lin Yizhou's identity, but Fang Mushen's paintings are not the same.

Teacher Zhong looked at the colors on Fang Mushen's drawing paper, frowned and said, "Fang Mushen, what have you been thinking about all day today? You said you didn't rest well in the morning because of a cold, and you didn't rest well in the afternoon? Do you need me to grant you leave in advance so that you can go home and sleep?"

Fang Mu knew that he was wrong, so it was rare that he didn't refute and argue, but turned around quickly and continued to face his painting.

Seeing this, Teacher Zhong's anger also barely subsided. She sighed and couldn't help but began to preach: "Fang Mushen, you are talented, and you really like painting. Brother Zhao often praises you, and I said that you have improved recently, and neither he nor I want you to stop."

Fang Mushen: "I know. Thank you, Teacher Zhong."

After finishing this sentence, Teacher Zhong sighed slowly, and nodded towards Lin Yizhou: "I'll go to the other students to have a look. Since it's your brother, then you should look more at Fang Mushen's place." Look, don't let him go on deserting."

After sending off Teacher Zhong, Fang Mushen was visibly relieved.It's just that before he could relax, he heard Lin Yizhou tap the back of his drawing board.

Lin Yizhou: "Your teacher can let me urge you to draw well, don't be lazy anymore."

"Cut." Fang Mushen was a little dissatisfied, "Lin Yizhou, do you know what blue face disaster is?"

"do not know."

Fang Mu was deeply satisfied with Lin Yizhou's cooperation, nodded and said, "It's just a word to describe you. As long as you are here, I can't help but look at you, wanting to leave your face on the drawing paper and mine. Under the brush."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yizhou couldn't help shivering: "It's almost right, let's draw yours."

Fang Mushen was almost pissed off by Lin Yizhou's incomprehensible style at the moment.If it weren't for the fact that there were other people around now, Young Master Fang would probably have jumped right in and used Lin Yizhou's flesh to grind his teeth.

"Lin Yizhou, you're gone!"

In the next few hours, no matter what Lin Yizhou said, Fang Mushen never replied to him. Even though the sketching had entered the finishing stage and he had already handed in the painting, he still refused to talk to Lin Yizhou. Yi Zhou has any communication.

The two of them who were still glued together in the afternoon suddenly became like enemies with some deep hatred in just one afternoon.

With such a change, Lin Yizhou and Fang Mushen were fine as players in the game, but Feng Xinghao, who was a spectator and was forced to skip an episode, was at a loss.

"Hey, what happened between you and Brother Lin?" While waiting for the car, Feng Xinghao moved to Fang Mushen's side little by little, while paying attention to Lin Yizhou's expression, he tried his best to get close to Fang Mushen's ear Said softly.

Fang Mu said expressionlessly, "What can there be between us?"

Even though Fang Mushen said so, Feng Xinghao didn't believe what he said at all.He was about to move a few more steps towards Lin Yizhou to inquire about news in another direction, but before Feng Xinghao could move his legs, Fang Mushen's warning eyes turned away.

But at this moment, a gust of cool wind suddenly blew, I don't know if it was because of the wind or because of Fang Mushen's warning eyes, Feng Xinghao shuddered immediately: "Then what... I'll go to the other side to have a look Che, talk slowly!"

After escaping from the center of the war, Feng Xinghao immediately breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Lin Yizhou from a distance across the street, and wished him good luck in his heart.

The author says:

Yes, I was early, surprise or surprise!Someone is debating whether to eat breakfast before going to bed, or wake up and then have afternoon tea (deep thought...)