Crazy attack log

Cloudy on September 4

I've always worried about this possibility, and it happened.

He fell in love with my face.

But he denied it, saying that he did that because he had no inspiration for the time being.

But I'm still not sure.

Is he in love with me or my face.

At noon, it was a wonderful time for a date. Bian Mu brought Yangzhou fried rice to Dian Yu today, but the other party seemed to lack interest.

Bian Mu was a little worried: "Isn't it delicious? Then I won't bring this next time."

Allusion: "No, I remembered something happened today."

Bian Mu: "What's the matter?"

Dian Yu didn't want to say it at first, but after thinking about it, he became interested, and he asked, "Did you notice any difference today?"

Bian Mu thought for a while: "It's nothing different."

Allusion: "Think again."

Bian Mu touched his head, and said uncertainly: "... There are a lot of people coming to your school today, and your guards are no longer stuck."

"That's it!" Allusion said in a mysterious way, "Do you know why?"

Bian Mu closed his eyes and guessed wildly: "Because of the jumping incident, many plainclothes came to your school to stay?"

"You have a really big brain, how can they look like plain clothes in such ostentatious clothes?" Dian Yu twitched his lips, "Today's school art festival, the teachers collected a lot of our works and hung them in the corridors of the administrative building and the art building In addition, many people from outside the school were invited to visit.”

"I see, but 'we'?" Bian Mu asked curiously, "Is your painting hanging there too?"

"Smart," Dian Yu nodded, "Let's eat quickly, and I'll take you to see it later."

Dian Yu took Bian Mu to the art building. There were quite a lot of paintings hanging in the art building. As soon as he entered the door, there were two rows of various paintings in the corridor. The number of figurative paintings was far greater than that of abstract paintings, and there were more colored paintings than ink paintings. It seemed dazzling.

Dian Yu explained: "Most of the things hung in the administrative building are brush copybooks, hard pen copybooks and a small number of landscape paintings, which are not interesting. There are more paintings in the art building, and the content of the paintings is also more. Let me show you first."

"I don't understand these paintings." Bian Mu felt a little dizzy at first glance at these paintings, "Where are yours? I'll just look at your paintings."

Hearing what he said, Dian Yu was not happy: "When we first met, you said my paintings were beautiful, so you were trying to fool me and want to pick me up?"

"No, I'm not, I'm actually," Bian Mu couldn't argue, he got stuck for a moment before he straightened out what he wanted to say, "I was saying at that time that your paintings look very good-looking."

"Of course you look good now," said Bian Mu, his face seemed to turn red a little, "Didn't I fall in love with you at first sight? I had never been in a relationship before, so my behavior was a little frivolous at that time... In fact, I just want to chat with you, I hope you can also take a fancy to me..."

"Well, I'm with you now, so you can get your wish too..." Now it became a metaphor, and what he said was very different from that. He changed the subject abruptly, "There is so much here. If there are more, can you guess which one my painting is?"

Bian Mu didn't have a clue when he heard the words, he glanced at the paintings on both sides, and walked straight into the art building.

Dian Yu was still secretly wondering how Bian Mu knew that his painting was not here, so he followed quickly.

I saw Bian Mu standing in front of a certain painting, waving to him happily.

Dian Yuyuan saw that it was indeed his painting, and he approached and asked, "How do you know it was painted by me?"

"There is a signature on it, I saw it," Bian Mu happily explained, "There is a painting of yours on the opposite side, I saw it too."

The allusion suddenly seemed to be deflated, and he forgot about it, so he thought about it and continued to test Bian Mu: "Do you know what I drew?"

He painted two abstract paintings, Bian Mu must not be able to see anything.

Dian Yu thought so, and sure enough, Bian Mu looked left and right and touched his head, showing a confused look, but when he looked at him, he paused, but he gave the correct answer: "Hell and heaven."

Dian Yu opened his mouth, showing a look of shock, he obviously forgot that Bian Mu is a person with interests.

Bian Mu did use cheating, when he just looked at his sweetheart, he read the memory of the other person at that moment, and then fell for it...

Bian Mu doesn't like to hang on allusions, but he thinks that if he can make his sweetheart happy, then he can use it.

But obviously he was wrong, and he was not happy to be guessed by the metaphor of the content. He asked in surprise: "How do you know? Don't you understand?"

Looking at Dian Yu's expression, Bian Mu felt like a pill, but wouldn't it be more of a pill, so he said nonsense, "This side is black, that side is white, black and white, black and white, I think of hell and heaven..."

Dian Yu looked at Bian Mu with the eyes of a magic stick, and Bian Mu enjoyed the "admiring" eyes for a while, and then couldn't help scratching his face guiltily.

Allusion: "Then do you know how many evil spirits are there in my painting of hell?"

Hearing the words, Bian Mu was compelled, he looked at the painting, the small arched bridge with green hills and green waters, except for the dark tone of the whole painting, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and there was not even a single figure, oh, not even a single ghost figure, how could it be judged? How many ghosts...

Bian Mu sneaked a guilty glance at the allusions, but his sweetheart raised his head, glanced over Bian Mu's head as if nothing had happened, and turned his eyes to other paintings.

Since they didn't look at each other at all, Bian Mu couldn't read the thoughts of allusions, he was a little confused, and started talking nonsense: "In hell, there are probably countless..."

Dian Yu looked at Bian Mu with the eyes of an upgraded version of the magic stick, and he said: "You guessed it right again... I thought you read my memory, it seems that you really understand it."

Bian Mu said sincerely: "I don't understand these things, I guessed right probably because I know you well."

Hearing the other party's slight teasing, Dian Yu felt embarrassed. He turned his head and pulled Bian Mu to look at his painting of heaven: "Take a look at this..."

"I really don't understand abstract paintings," Bian Mu raised his hand in surrender, and then began to change the subject, "Speaking of the portrait painting before..."

Puzzled by allusions: "What portrait?"

"That's right, that's right," Bian Mu said while feeling embarrassed, "what you want me to be, what you like the most..."

Now Dianyu is in trouble: "..."

Bian Mu: "What's wrong?"

Dian Yu said honestly: "I can't draw, I have no inspiration..."

"...Then why did you draw a girl so inspiredly before?" Bian Mu was not only unhappy, but also resentful, "Xiao Yu can draw her a brother, and I will pinch my face like her brother gone."

Allusion: "..." This is too casual.

"By the way, let's keep that girl's painting too," Bian Mu had another idea, "If you give birth to a girl in the future, I can let our precious daughter pinch her face according to this painting .”

Allusion: "..." This is a bit out of the ordinary.

"The real reason, I told you, don't..." Dian Yu thought about it, but couldn't help telling the truth, "The moment I put the pen down, I wanted to draw your face."

Bian Mu was taken aback.

"Maybe it's because I don't have any inspiration," Dian Yu looked a little frustrated, "When I think of someone I like, I think of your face, so how should I draw it?"

"I've never been in a relationship before, and I'm so confused," Dian Yu himself was very annoyed, he felt like he was confessing, but also mocking, "I can't figure out whether I like you or you A face that belongs to someone else... I probably like you, I just have no inspiration."

Hearing this, Bian Mu's mood was like sugar mixed with glass slag, it was really complicated.

He was very happy that Dian Yu could finally express his love more frankly, but Bian Mu also wanted to tear his face off on the spot, but when he thought that this face was liked by his sweetheart, he didn't dare to tear it off .

The days without my own face are really sad, but Xiao Yu has no inspiration and can't change his face for the time being, which is too sad.

"Student Dianyu?" A cry came from a distance, and Dianyu took a closer look, and it turned out to be Mr. Sun, the music teacher who accompanied Mr. Wu before.

Dian Yu greeted: "Teacher, are you here too?"

Sun Liancheng nodded at him, and turned his gaze to Bian Mu: "This classmate looks very nice."

Dian Yu was afraid that he would notice something, and that Bian Mu would say something strange, so he hurriedly said: "He is a repeat student in the third year of high school. Teacher, it's normal that you haven't seen him before."

Bian Mu didn't blink at Lie: "Yes, he's right."

High school repeat students will be specially arranged to study in a certain classroom deep in the first floor of the laboratory building.The environment there is quiet and sparsely populated, which is very suitable for studying, but at the same time, there are many physics and chemistry teachers coming and going there, so it is not suitable for trysts.

Sun Liancheng laughed when he was interrupted like this: "It seems that you have a very close relationship with him."

The allusion had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to compile: "Our bamboo horse since we were young, he is my elder brother who leads the family, a typical child from other people's family, and I know him well."

Bian Mu lied and didn't draft: "That's right, the two of us took a bath together when we were young."

Allusion: "...don't talk about this kind of thing again."

Sun Liancheng was not confused by what they said, but picked out a loophole in their conversation: "You said he was a child of someone else's family, so why did he repeat...?"

Allusion: "..." Teacher, you are so serious.

Dian Yu made up a reason on the spot: "...It is inevitable that he will fail the college entrance examination. Isn't he going to fight again, so we can apply for a school."

Sun Liancheng continued to smile: "Very good, very good."

Dian Yu also smiled awkwardly, he didn't quite understand why the teacher spoke so strangely: "Teacher, we are going to class soon, let's go first."

Sun Liancheng nodded, but said, "I'll give you a piece of advice."

"For the sake of you being Teacher Wu's student, study hard and don't fall in love." This was said to Dian Yu, but Sun Liancheng glanced at Bian Mu frequently, "Especially don't get along with someone whose background is unknown." Deep friendship-"

"Because we don't know what kind of strange... guys are under their human skin."

Only then did Bian Mu understand the words: "..." His hands were itchy, and he really wanted to beat someone.

Allusion: "..." Sorry, I already knew.