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"Hey, I saw that other students were in other places, but I didn't expect you to be lazy here, kid."

Fang Mushen turned his head in response, and then saw Lin Yizhou who was very relaxed, he subconsciously frowned and asked, "Why are you here?"

Lin Yizhou shrugged: "I came here to play with my friends. I didn't expect that I would meet you every time I went out to play. Maybe this is a bad fate."

When he said this, Lin Yizhou didn't seem to remember at all that he asked Fang's father last night about the place where Fang Mushen and the others sketched.

After getting the answer, Fang Mushen's left eyelid couldn't help twitching.Adhering to the saying that the left eye is disaster and the right eye is rich, Fang Mushen just wants to let Lin Yizhou who came suddenly get out of here: "Oh, we still have to sketch, you go to your classmates, don't bother me casually... ... us."

It's just that Feng Xinghao obviously didn't think so, he patted Lin Yizhou's shoulder very familiarly: "Brother, you said your friends are here, so where are they?"

Lin Yizhou raised his eyebrows, glanced at Feng Xinghao, and then raised his chin at Fang Mushen.That seems to mean that besides, your friend doesn't seem to want me to leave that much.

However, Fang Mushen had also been in contact with Lin Yizhou for a month, so he naturally understood what he meant.So Fang Mushen selectively ignored Lin Yizhou's gaze, as if to explain that Feng Xinghao's behavior had nothing to do with him, and sat back on his small stool, staring at his painting intently.

Seeing Fang Mushen's movements, Lin Yizhou couldn't help but slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and even looked at Feng Xinghao with a smile in his eyes: "They bought drinks at the canteen in front."

After Lin Yizhou finished speaking, he immediately saw Fang Mushen's painting hand pause for a while, but before he had time to think about it, his hand was grabbed by Feng Xinghao.

Feng Xinghao: "Hero! Would you mind asking your friend to help us buy some water, popsicles and ice cream? If it's money, we'll finish sketching soon, let Mu Shen transfer you."

Ask Fang Mushen to forward it to him...

Lin Yizhou thought for a while, then took out his mobile phone, sent a message to his roommate, and then turned to Feng Xinghao and said, "It's just a little effort, there is no need to transfer money."

"That won't work!" After Feng Xinghao finished speaking, he couldn't help but walk up to Fang Mushen, leaning into his ear and threatening softly, "Brother, that buddy has already brought us iced drinks, shouldn't you show it?"

Fang Mu gave Feng Xinghao a deep look, and patted his hand on his shoulder away in disgust: "You asked him to bring it, if you are capable, you can transfer money to others yourself, what do you want from me?"

"Isn't this just the beginning of the month? My mother hasn't given me pocket money this month. What's more..." Feng Xinghao giggled, and his tone gradually became lewd as he spoke, "Look at that face, look at that Hand, look at that leg again, how dare you say it’s not your thing? Brother is helping you.”

There are many gays among the art students, and Feng Xinghao and Fang Mushen have been friends since childhood, so it is not surprising to know Fang Mushen's sexual orientation.

It was only after being told by Feng Xinghao that Fang Mushen looked at Lin Yizhou seriously for the first time without any filter.

To be honest, Lin Yizhou is really good-looking, just like what Feng Xinghao said, no matter what aspect Lin Yizhou grows in, he is based on Fang Mushen's aesthetic point.

Of course, the premise is that Lin Yizhou is not his tutor.

Thinking of this level, Fang Mushen's face darkened instantly: "No way!"

Feng Xinghao, who originally thought that Fang Mushen was about to let go, immediately drooped his face when he heard these words: "Fang Mushen, are you okay?"

But before the two of them came to a conclusion, Lin Yizhou's classmates had already come over.

"Yizhou, this is the ice cream you asked for later." The friend said bitterly, "There is only one supermarket in the whole Tongwu scenic spot, but you are still so picky, even if you ask for the brand of ice cream, you even ask for the taste! You Do you know how long I have been looking for you, brother?"

Lin Yizhou took the plastic bag with a smile, and patted his friend on the shoulder: "Thank you, I'll treat you to supper tonight." After speaking, he carried the two ice creams and walked behind Fang Mushen.

Originally, Lin Yizhou had always thought that there was nothing to see in this alley, so maybe Fang Mushen came here simply because he didn't want to bask in the sun.But when he saw Fang Mushen's painting, he no longer thought so.

The painting in front of me fully expresses the quiet experience of the alley, but it is on the far right, but it also depicts the corner of the corridor bridge. The sun shines on the glazed tiles and on the lake, shining a little bit of light.

Every time he sees Fang Mushen's painting scenes, or his paintings, Lin Yizhou can't help feeling again, his talent, and his love for painting.

And Fang Mushen also felt Lin Yizhou's gaze, turned his head suddenly, and stared at Lin Yizhou fiercely: "What are you looking at?"

Lin Yizhou raised his hand and made a gesture of surrender: "I came to bring you ice cream. Didn't your friend ask me to ask my friend to bring you two ice cream cold drinks by the way?" Lin Yizhou said as if he was worried about Fang Mu Shen didn't believe it, and immediately handed over the bag in his hand.

Compared to Fang Mushen, Feng Xinghao, who didn't know Lin Yizhou at all, accepted the plastic bag more naturally.

But after seeing the ice cream and mineral water in the plastic bag, Feng Xinghao couldn't help being surprised and said, "Mu Shen, these two brands happen to be the ones you often buy. The ice cream is also from White Peach Oolong."

Having been friends with Fang Mushen for so long, Feng Xinghao also knew how picky he was, but just now he asked others for help, and he was not comfortable raising too many opinions, so he didn't tell Lin Yizhou.What he didn't expect was that what Lin Yizhou's friends bought happened to be the kind that Fang Mushen often ate.

"Are your friends also so picky?" Lin Yizhou couldn't help laughing, "A little brother I know is also very picky."

Lin Yizhou's words at this time, combined with the words he said at the beginning, it is hard for Feng Xinghao not to guess that Fang Mushen and Lin Yizhou knew each other before.

With this realization, Feng Xinghao kept winking at Fang Mushen.It looked as if as soon as Lin Yizhou left, he could immediately rush to Fang Mushen and force him to ask him how he and Lin Yizhou met.

In fact, it is true.

As soon as Lin Yizhou and the others left, Feng Xinghao pressed Fang Mushen's shoulder with his back foot, and said with a gossipy face but a very serious tone: "Be lenient when you confess, and strict when you resist. When did you and him know?"

Fang Mu gave him an angry look, then moved his shoulders to signal Feng Xinghao to move his hand away.

After struggling for a while, Feng Xinghao moved his hands away, and then moved his small stool to Fang Mushen's side, picked up the ice cream he just got, and said expectantly: "Hurry up, hurry up."

"Why are you so gossip?" Fang Mushen complained to Feng Xinghao as usual, and then he ate his own white peach oolong ice cream and said leisurely, "This matter is very long, and it will start from the beginning of this semester. , Speaking of the weekend when the results of the entrance examination just came down..."

"Then make a long story short!"

You know, what Feng Xinghao hates the most is the kind of story that can be clearly explained in one sentence, but is abruptly pulled into a story.

"To put it simply, it's Lin Yizhou, the man you asked to bring ice cream just now, he is my tutor." Fang Mushen said, digging a spoonful of ice cream and stuffing it into his mouth expressionlessly.Then, as if he took that piece of ice cream as Lin Yizhou, he chewed two bites viciously and swallowed it immediately.

"Forehead……"

Feng Xinghao didn't expect that the whole story could be summed up in one sentence, and it would end so soon.He lowered his head in a daze, glanced at the ice cream in his hand, which he didn't even have time to eat, raised his head after thinking for two seconds and asked, "Do you want to consider telling me the whole story?"

"no way!"

Although Fang Mushen said so at the moment, after being annoyed by Feng Xinghao for several minutes, he finally spoke again: "Most people don't like their tutors, and I happen to be one of these people. One of them." After he finished speaking, he thought for a while and added, "Especially the kind of children from other people's families that parents can see."

Feng Xinghao: "..."

Although this was indeed the case, Feng Xinghao couldn't help but sighed in disappointment after knowing that there were not many twists and turns between the two of them.

No matter how long they have been friends, Fang Mushen certainly knew what Feng Xinghao was regretting.He finished the ice cream in two bites, threw it back into the bag at Feng Xinghao's feet, and then turned to look at his painting again.

It's just that I was very satisfied with the painting at first, but when I look at it now, I always feel that it lacks something to write, which makes the whole scene lose its spirituality.

When there was a problem, Fang Mushen naturally couldn't continue painting blindly, so he immediately stopped the brush, and looked at every place he drew while comparing his own viewfinder.

"Aren't you going to continue drawing?" Feng Xinghao ate ice cream leisurely, and couldn't help but ask Fang Mushen when he saw that Fang Mushen was still not writing.

Fang Mushen just shook his head.

Feng Xinghao shrugged his shoulders, and was about to eat the last bit of ice cream, and then slammed into his painting, when he heard the voice of the art teacher from behind him: "Feng Xinghao! You are not painting, but you are doing it! What!"

Feng Xinghao didn't know for a moment whether he should eat the last bite of the ice cream first, or just send it to the garbage bag regardless of it.However, in such a short time, the art teacher had already walked to his side and collected all the criminal evidence.

With all the physical evidence, now Feng Xinghao can't quibble at all. After some criticism, the art teacher moved his own chair and put it under the remaining shadow, calling it "supervising Feng Xinghao's painting".

Fang Mushen, on the other hand, discovered what was missing in his picture amidst the noise, and picked up a paintbrush to add a blurry figure on top of the dried paint.

The author says:

Hand slipping... I sent out tomorrow's update... Well, tomorrow is gone!

get out of class is over!