Delicacy

Although it has been said that the Spring Festival is the return of spring to the earth, the temperature is still frighteningly low when it is warm and cold.In another heavy snowfall, the students of No. [-] Middle School ushered in a new semester.In less than fifteen years, the start of school during the Chinese New Year is of course a depressing thing for students, but Qin Yuanmu is not among them.

Qin Yuanmu first told Lian Xiao about her husband and wife in the dormitory, and Lian Xiao changed her bullishness on the phone, and responded obediently while glancing around guiltily.After that, Qin Yuanmu left a sentence to come to my bed at night, and ran to find Tang Qi with his painting in the winter vacation.

From Tang Qi's fuller chin, it can be seen that Mr. Tang has had a good year.The temperature of the air conditioner in the teacher's office was very high, and the person blowing it was drowsy, but Tang Qi looked very energetic, and the more he looked at Qin Yuanmu's paintings, the more satisfied he became.

Putting down the painting, Tang Qi picked up the report card that Qin Yuanmu brought with him, and Qin Yuanmu successfully got rid of the bottom ten.Although it was number 12 from the bottom, Tang Qi's request was fulfilled anyway.

Tang Qi looked at Qin Yuanmu with a smile: "Actually, studying is not as difficult as you imagined, right? If you integrate into it, you will find that learning is also a very interesting thing."

Qin Yuanmu nodded: "Yeah." I thought what kind of nonsense this is...

Tang Qi got up slowly and poured Qin Yuanmu a glass of water, Qin Yuanmu took it flattered.Tang Qi sat back and said: "It seems that you really care about it, and the teacher will definitely do what I promised you." After finishing speaking, Tang Qi took out a key from his pocket.The key shone brightly under the light, obviously new.

"This is the key to the studio," Tang Qi said with a smile. "It's almost time for your seniors and sisters to take the art test. The studio is hardly used by anyone. You can experience it in advance if you have time. The computer in the studio There is a courseware I made, you can also take a look first."

Qin Yuanmu took the key and nodded his thanks, and chatted a few gossips with Tang Qi.

While talking, Tang Qi held up his sketch again and looked at it: "Yuanmu, are you in a good mood recently? In fact, drawing is the same as writing calligraphy. It is easy to see that the author when creating You are in a state of mind, your writing is light and smooth, and you finish it in one go, is there a happy event coming?"

Qin Yuanmu seemed to have been told what was on his mind, and smiled unnaturally: "What kind of happy event can I have, teacher, you guessed wrong."

Tang Qi laughed, but insisted on his own guess: "It's not wrong... Tell the teacher secretly, are you looking for a little girlfriend? Don't be shy, the teacher doesn't care about this, little girls at this age like music and art Sports boys."

Qin Yuanmu was overwhelmed by his three words, so he could only laugh dryly, thinking that I did have a happy event, but I was not looking for a girlfriend or a boyfriend... After chatting for a while, Qin Yuanmu took the things Get up and say goodbye.

Tang Qi sent him outside the door, looked at him and said earnestly: "Among the students I have seen, your talent is not the best, but it is also very good, and your progress is very fast. If possible, the teacher hopes You can go on the road of painting in the future, instead of simply taking it as a shortcut to study.”

Seeing Tang Qi's rare serious expression, Qin Yuanmu nodded and agreed without thinking.

Tang Qi smiled: "Of course, this is just my personal suggestion. You have to choose your own path in the future carefully. After all, no one knows what will happen in the future. Okay, I won't delay you in such a cold day , hurry back to the classroom."

Qin Yuanmu looked at the time and it was time to start class, so he went directly to the teaching building without going back to the dormitory.

The classroom was messy, and many people hadn't seen each other for a holiday, and they all chatted happily together, such as Lian Xiao and Wang Ya.Qin Yuanmu gets angry when he sees these two people getting together. Although there will be nothing between them, Qin Yuanmu always has the feeling that his own things are being used by others without authorization.

Qin Yuanmu patted Lian Xiao on the head very bluntly: "You don't study anymore? Why are you so happy to tell her?"

Wang Ya's mouth was extremely fast: "Lian Xiao told you about calling you husband during his vacation."

Feeling Qin Yuanmu's cold face, Lian Xiao looked at Wang Ya in surprise: "Wang Ya! You said you didn't tell Qin Yuanmu, you lied to me!"

Wang Ya smiled slightly: "Little friend, I am here to let you understand the dangers of the human heart. Besides, Qin Yuanmu is my younger brother, do you still expect me to be successful with you?"

Thinking about Wang Yan's excited smile just now, and looking at her vicious smile at this time, Lian Xiao felt that Wang Ya was just such a heartless scumbag.

Qin Yuanmu sat down with a warm smile on his face, gently embraced Lian Xiao's shoulders, and said softly: "Lian Xiao, I will tell you about this again tonight."

Lian Xiao swallowed his saliva: "Can I not go?"

Qin Yuanmu smiled more gently: "Do you want to die?"

Qin Yuanmu was threatening Lian Xiao on the surface, but he was very unhappy in his heart. He didn't understand why Lian Xiao wanted to talk to Wang Ya about it.Qin Yuanmu was not afraid of Wang Ya's ridicule, but felt that Lian Xiao shouldn't tell anyone about it, it should be a secret between the two of them.Perhaps Lian Xiao felt that it was okay to tell Wang Ya, and it would be good to have one more person to share the joy between him and Qin Yuanmu.But in Qin Yuanmu's view, they only need each other, and there can be no one in their world except each other.

That night, the two had some unpleasant quarrels, which were finally suppressed by Qin Yuanmu hooliganically. Afterwards, the two of them seemed to have forgotten about it, and they still loved each other deeply.But this insignificant little thing seems to be a bad omen. They really like each other, but they don't seem to understand each other as well as they thought.

Generally speaking, the class hours in the next semester are shorter, so the pressure on the students is even greater.But no matter how much Wan Jiegao insists on the importance of this semester, Qin Yuanmu still does his own thing, but the good news is that his grades have basically stabilized at the bottom ten, and he is no longer at the bottom of the crane.

After the start of this semester, Qin Yuanmu would go to the studio almost every few days. At first, he met a few seniors who were relatively late in single-handed recruitment. After a while, the art test was completely over, and this place seemed to be Qin Yuanmu's studio. exclusive territory.

Qin Yuanmu has also read the courseware made by Tang Qi several times, and has to say that Tang Qi is indeed a qualified educator in painting, and has many unique insights of his own, which Qin Yuanmu seems to understand.On the other hand, Qin Yuanmu gradually understood why Tang Qi asked him to think clearly.Whenever he creates in the studio alone, even though he is still far away from the art exam, he still feels anxious, and the level of sketching does not rise but falls.

Tang Qi was not surprised when he found out, but told him that he had to adapt to this process. This was just the beginning, and the hell would be one month before the art exam.Facts have proved that people who can't adjust their mood can't do art. Fortunately, Qin Yuanmu found a way to calm himself down.

Lian Xiao said, why has Qin Yuanmu become more and more hooligan recently?When the two were alone, Lian Xiao felt that Qin Yuanmu might kill him on the spot at any time...

Time flies so fast day by day, more than a month of winter vacation has passed in a blink of an eye, and even the naughtiest students have finally recovered from their holiday thoughts.

The sky is always gloomy these days. Today is a rare sunny day. The sun shines into the classroom through the glass. The teachers and students are in a good mood.It is said that in February and August, people dressed indiscriminately. As soon as the weather warmed up, some people couldn’t wait to change into short-sleeved clothes, and some people were still wearing cotton-padded clothes. They looked at each other like they were looking crazy.

Qin Yuanmu and Lian Xiao have the same style, they are both ordinary long-sleeved and thin coats, and they both despise Wang Ya who is still wearing a down jacket.

Wang Ya sneezed and said in a low voice: "I'm wrapped up so thickly and I caught a cold, you two are dressed like this and wait to die... Ahhh!"

"Those who wear short sleeves will die first." Qin Yuanmu squinted at her, and said to Lian Xiao, "Let's apply to the teacher for a position transfer. I'm afraid my brother will die, so don't infect us."

Lian Xiao failed his studies, nodded and said, "I think it will work."

Wang Ya, who has a cold, is weak even when she curses: "You two dogs... Lian Xiao, just yell, Qin Yuanmu cleaned you up, so don't cry at me! And you, Qin Yuanmu, can't you? Huh? It’s been almost a year and I haven’t eaten anyone yet? I despise you!”

Lian Xiao's face was full of embarrassment: "You girl, what do you talk about every day?"

Qin Yuanmu just laughed without saying a word, and touched Lian Xiao's back meaningfully, which made Lian Xiao tremble.But Qin Yuanmu suddenly thought of something, looked at Lian Xiao and said, "Isn't that right, we've known each other for a year after this semester... When is Lian Xiao's birthday, you can't miss it, right?"

Lian Xiao looked at Qin Yuanmu: "You're out of your mind too? How could I not have a birthday? My birthday will be in May, and it will be a while. Oh, think about it, I'm going to be an adult soon, I really envy you young people... ..."

Lian Xiao talked enviously, but his eyes were contemptuous, as if to say: I am different from you little kids!

If Qin Yuanmu could suffer this kind of loss, he would not be called Qin Yuanmu. He smiled slightly and said, "Lian Xiao, why don't you grow up just by eating? Look at your place, you really don't look like an adult."

Lian Xiao fell on the table and looked at Qin Yuanmu sadly: "Why did you hurt me? Do you not like me anymore?"

Wang Ya turned her head and rolled her eyes, and retched.Qin Yuanmu touched Lian Xiao's hair with a smile: "Of course not, I like you the most, no matter how small you are, I like you too."

"Qin Yuanmu!" Lian Xiao roared, and slapped Qin Yuanmu's paw off, ignoring him.

Not long after, Lian Xiao's determination loosened. He turned to look at Qin Yuanmu, pretending to be casual and asked, "You asked me what I do on my birthday, and what gift do you plan to give me?"

To be honest, he really wanted to see what Qin Yuanmu would give him. After all, when Qin Yuanmu celebrated his birthday, Lian Xiao almost lost his hair in order to choose a gift for him.If Qin Yuanmu sends it well this time, he plans to learn from his experience, and Qin Yuanmu will learn from it when he celebrates his birthday again.

Qin Yuanmu saw through Lian Xiao's thoughts at a glance, and said with a smile: "Secret, I will tell you when the time comes. And don't expect to learn it, you can't learn it, just wash the bed and wait for me when I celebrate my birthday No need to do anything."

Lian Xiao turned his head again silently, wondering if he was out of his mind?Why do you want to talk to Qin Yuanmu again?

When the get out of class was about to end, Qin Yuanmu pushed Lian Xiao: "I have to go to the studio tonight, why don't you go with me today?"

Lian Xiao looked at him: "Are you still going? Can't you save a day to listen to ghost stories with me?"

Qin Yuanmu smiled obscenely: "Don't you listen to it every night?"

"I'm talking about really listening to ghost stories!" Lian Xiao's face darkened, Qin Yuanmu ran to the studio every three days, and occasionally forced him to study or harassed him in the classroom, let alone at night No, it's not like listening to ghost stories at all.So when it comes down to it, Lian Xiao really hasn't heard a ghost story for a long time.

Qin Yuanmu sighed: "Lian Xiao, you have changed. You are no longer the one who loves me and is dedicated to me. Everything I do is for our future. Is it true that in your heart, our future is better than my future? No ghost stories?"

Lian Xiao looked at him suspiciously: "Have you followed your brother to read novels recently?"

Qin Yuanmu began to talk to him about the conditions: "You accompany me to draw, and you only masturbate once tonight, leaving you enough energy to listen to ghost stories, how about it?"

Lian Xiao looked at him: "Qin Yuanmu, are you human?"

Having said that, in the end Lian Xiao still couldn't persuade Qin Yuanmu, followed him after dinner sullenly, and continued to walk towards the art building with a straight face.

With such a big life, Lian Xiao finally experienced the entanglement of being in love.In the past, when Qin Yuanmu played hooligans around him every day, his heart was only irritated, but now Qin Yuanmu sat in the studio for a whole night, which made him feel empty.He knew that Qin Yuanmu was also trying to practice painting well, but after that little dispute, Lian Xiao couldn't help but think a little more when he became like this.

But when Qin Yuanmu took out the key to open the door and entered the studio, Lian Xiao's entanglement was thrown out of his mind, and he wandered around the studio curiously.

Although I followed Qin Yuanmu to look around at the end of last year, I basically couldn't see much outside, so Lian Xiao was very curious at this time.

On one side of the wall are the works of former students. Lian Xiao walked slowly and looked at them all the way: "Qin Yuanmu, I thought your paintings were so good before, but now I compare them... There is still a lot of room for improvement ah."

Qin Yuanmu was not annoyed when he heard this, and smiled while sharpening his pencil: "After all, I can only be regarded as a beginner. If I can draw better than them now, they should jump off the building."

Lian Xiao thought for a while and nodded: "That's the truth, I thought you were too perfect." After speaking, Lian Xiao stuck out his tongue and continued to look around in the studio.

In fact, the layout of the studio is quite simple. There is a desk and computer at the front, and next to the desk is a sofa, which should be used for Tang Qi to rest when he is not lecturing.Then there is the small table for still life, on which there is a vase with no glaze, which is Qin Yuanmu's model today.Other than that, there is no furniture in the whole studio, and most of the chairs have been put away, waiting for their next owners.

It is worth mentioning that most of the previous works of the students were left in the studio and piled up with some miscellaneous things.Now these things have become something for Lian Xiao to relieve his boredom. Like an art connoisseur, Lian Xiao's eyes wander between these works.

Looking at it, Lian Xiao found a bust statue, and immediately called Qin Yuanmu: "Qin Yuanmu, you still have this thing in your studio? You are not afraid of being here alone every day? Look at it like Not like the sculpture in the ghost story we heard that time?"

Qin Yuanmu raised his head helplessly, he didn't expect Lian Xiao to be so excited when he came to the studio: "My dear, can you stop screaming, I can't draw properly anymore."

Lian Xiao trotted to his side, smiling very meaningfully: "Did you bring me here just to let me sit and watch you draw?"

Qin Yuanmu paused when he wrote, looked at Lian Xiao and said with a smile: "You are quite proactive today? But unfortunately, I am still painting today, and I will do that kind of thing at night."

Lian Xiao pouted and shook his head: "It seems that you still have some humanity."

Qin Yuanmu smiled, and when he looked at the vase again, it became more and more unpleasant.After bowing his head and thinking for a moment, Qin Yuanmu pushed Lian Xiao: "Go and put the vase on the ground, and put it on the table by yourself."

Lian Xiao was surprised: "You want to draw me?"

"What's the matter, can't you?" Qin Yuanmu frowned.Lian Xiao was quite curious about being a model, and after thinking about it, she didn't refuse, so she ran to the small table and sat down.

Qin Yuanmu removed the paper on the drawing board, and on it was the vase that had just been constructed, and started to paint again for Lian Xiao.As soon as he started painting, Qin Yuanmu's whole temperament changed. Of course, it may also be the reason why he stopped talking. Lian Xiao felt that his aloof male god had returned.Qin Yuanmu was observing Lian Xiao earnestly, and Lian Xiao was also looking at him. The room was suddenly very quiet, except for the rustling of pencils drawing on paper.

Due to the occlusion of the drawing board, Lian Xiao could only see Qin Yuanmu's serious eyebrows and slender fingers resting on the edge of the drawing board.For some reason, I have seen the more secret places several times. When Lian Xiao stared at Qin Yuanmu's eyes, his heart felt like a cat scratching, a little itchy.

Lian Xiao licked his lips nervously, when he heard Qin Yuanmu's slightly cold voice: "The model should not move."

Lian Xiao wanted to tease Qin Yuanmu, and said with a smile, "Then when can I move?"

Qin Yuanmu's pen paused for a moment again, and when he spoke again, he said with a little indecency: "You can't move at any time, even if I'm playing hooligans in the past, you can't move." After finishing speaking, Qin Yuanmu stopped drawing , stood up slowly, and walked towards Lian Xiao.

And Lian Xiao, like an obedient doll, really just looked at Qin Yuanmu who was getting closer and closer without moving.

That night, Lian Xiao successfully disturbed Qin Yuanmu and made him not draw anything.

On the way back to the dormitory, Lian Xiao's feet were a little fluttering, did he turn his head and look at the direction of the art building with a guilty conscience: "Have you wiped it clean in the end? Are you sure you didn't leave it?"

Qin Yuanmu smiled, knowingly asked: "What's left?"

Lian Xiao choked for a moment, taking advantage of no one around, he said viciously to Qin Yuanmu: "Your son!"

"It's our son." Qin Yuanmu corrected him with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm the only one in that place every day, and by the time I leave in the third year of high school, any traces will have disappeared long ago." Xiao glanced at it, as if looking at a vixen who would bring disaster to the country and the people: "I knew it, I really can't draw with you."

Lian Xiao angrily distanced himself from Qin Yuanmu: "I won't go to your place tonight! Anyway, you just had a good time, I'll go listen to ghost stories by myself!"

Qin Yuanmu walked over and hugged him: "You have to go after having fun."

Lian Xiao shouted: "Why!"

Qin Yuanmu approached him, and lightly pecked his earlobe: "Because... I still want to have fun..."