born stubborn

"Don't move!" With a cold face, Lin Mu pointed at Yan Yan with the tip of the brush, "What's wrong with you, do you have lice?"

The facial features on the grim face were all crowded together, and he asked depressedly: "Is it almost ready? How many hours has it been?"

Lin Mu looked up at him from the easel, "Relaxed expression, do you want me to paint your face like a dog eating shit?"

"Is this okay?" Yan Yan had no choice but to open his five sense organs, but because of his upset mood, the opening distance was a bit large.

Lin Mu moved his gaze back to the canvas, and while drawing details, he satirized him and said, "I looked like a dog just now, but now I look like a donkey."

"Hey, Teacher Lin, let's discuss it." Yan Yan couldn't help it anymore, "Aren't you painting your face now, can I put on my clothes first? It's so cold."

"I can't." Lin Mu snickered, and said without discussion: "It's too cold to be on the electric heater? Don't make excuses, I haven't finished drawing the butt."

Severe and distressed, he almost passed away, "Mr. Lin, I just want you to draw a portrait of me, I don't want to be naked!"

"I'm not interested in your face, if you are not allowed to paint nudes, then I won't even paint your face." Lin Mu raised his eyebrows.

"Painting and painting." Stern and extremely sad sighed, "I beg you for a work, why is it so difficult?"

Lin Mu didn't say anything, and squinted his eyes to examine the overall sense of the work.

The man with a strong figure poses a very strong and beautiful posture, with a harmonious proportion and a sexy figure. There is a cactus in front of him, and a pot of calendula is reflected behind him.

In fact, these two potted plants were not included in the painting. Lin Mu is seriously addicted to teasing. He asked him to draw a portrait, and he wanted to take this opportunity to tease him.

Yan Yan has nothing against Lin Mu. When a man with a strong appearance meets a real man with a strong heart, he loses all.

Yan Yan always thought that he had been tricked, and was blinded by Lin Mu's warm-hearted appearance.

When he was a nympho chasing someone at the beginning, it was only after he caught up with him that he realized that he was not Lin Mu's opponent at all.

Lin Mu stared, and Yan Yan faltered.

Why!Who let this be love.

"Ms. Lin, can you hurry up, we have to grade the works in the afternoon..."

Yan Yan found another serious excuse, mainly because he would go crazy if he stayed with his arms and hips raised like this.

"Okay, let's get dressed." Lin Mu smiled, wiped the paintbrush on a piece of cloth, and packed the painting tools for cleaning.

Strict as if being liberated, he immediately relaxed his numb body and moved, and went to the bedside to get dressed.

He took off his clothes, frowned, and shouted at Lin Mu who got into the bathroom: "Hey, where are my pants?"

"Where did you put the last one off?" Lin Mu reminded him from the bathroom.

Yan Yan scratched his ears and thought for a while, "In the end you took it away for me."

"Oh, it's next to the easel, look for it." Lin Mu said.

Sternly and depressed, he walked to the easel, lowered his head and looked around, and suddenly saw a lot of oil paint on a dark blue cloth.

"I..." Strictly wanted to jump up and go crazy, but at the thought of being a teacher, he couldn't do it, "Mr. Lin, you ruined my three pants!"

Lin Mu poked his head out from the bathroom in confusion, blinked, and said calmly, "Oh, then I'll buy another one for you tomorrow."

Serious and super disturbing, sitting in the big office in the afternoon and grading the candidates' works, from time to time recalling the new pair of underpants that Lin Mu ruined.

Lin Mu sat on the chair leisurely and calmly, like a demure warm brown water lotus, with a faint smile on his face.

There are several professors and tutors from the South Anglo Academy of Fine Arts in the big office. Everyone appreciates the works of the candidates one by one, and thinks that they give reasonable scores in a fair and just manner.

There were a lot of candidates this year, and it took an afternoon to finish all the evaluations.

"The level of candidates this year is higher than usual." An old professor praised happily.

"Yes." A female professor replied with a smile, "It's a pity that we have limited places in the UK and the US, or we really want to admit more."

Lin Mu glanced at the works of those candidates whose grades had been judged, and asked in a leisurely manner, "Should we give the grades again?"

"Ah?" The old professor was a little puzzled, and said suspiciously, "Ms. Lin, do you have any opinions on the scores you gave?"

"No." Lin Mu lowered his head and smiled, then suddenly asked, "How many places are there in Nanying City?"

Grim straightened up and looked at him, frowning.

He knew what was wrong with Lin Mu, and couldn't help but nudged him, "Mr. Lin, Nanying City has only had 8 quotas."

Lin Mu didn't say anything, but gave him a look, signaling him to go out and talk.

Yan Yan lit a cigarette outside the big office and bit his mouth. He looked sideways at Lin Mu, "His grades are not high, are you worried about him?"

Lin Mu suppressed his smile and looked at Yan Yan calmly.

"Liang Yue is also your student. You know exactly how good he is. Don't you worry about him?"

"Is it useful to be worried?" Strictly exhaled the smoke, "I didn't play well. I can't say luck. You can see that Yuan Yang is fine."

Lin Mu didn't say anything, but narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

"It's a pity." Strictly squeezed the cigarette in his hand, and looked down at the fallen ash, "His professional score is indeed not high. If the cultural score is lower, it will be a bit hanging."

Lin Mu sighed worriedly, "I don't know how his academic performance is. I would have asked him if I knew."

Yan Yan stared at Lin Mu for a long time, "Lin Mu, you like him so much?"

"Don't be kidding." Lin Mu pointed to the trash can next to him, signaling Yan Yan to put out his cigarette, "I really think it's a pity."

Strictly put out the cigarette, thought for a while, "Do you still have Li Xinze's phone number, why don't you call him and ask how Liang Yue's cultural achievements are?"

"That's right, I forgot about Li Xinze." Lin Mu smiled comfortably, took out his cell phone and called Li Xinze.

Strictly watching him from the side, he couldn't hear what Li Xinze said on the phone, he could only hear Lin Mu responding a few times.

"How is it?" Seeing that Lin Mu had hung up the phone, Yan Yan hurriedly asked.

Lin Mu looked at Yan Yan calmly for three seconds, then suddenly hugged his neck, kissed him fiercely, and said with a smile, "Don't worry now, Li Xinze said that Liang Yue's academic performance is at the level of a top student in the third middle school." !"

……

Chen Xing left.

This good friend who called them brothers and sisters didn't even call them before leaving.

Instead, he sent the same message, roughly meaning that he was going to take Li Fei out for a break.

When Yuan Yang and Liang Yue received the message, they had just returned home from school and were concentrating on reviewing their homework.

This message made them jump up at the same time, and began to change clothes in a hurry, planning to see off Chen Xing and Li Fei.

"Yuan Yang, where did you put the cigarettes I brought back last time?" Liang Yue walked out while putting on his coat.

"It's on top of the refrigerator." Yuan Yang replied, zipped up his jacket, took a thick scarf from the hanger, and left the bedroom.

Liang Yue took down the cigarettes from the top of the refrigerator, and called Yuan Yang, "Hurry up, don't be too late to catch up."

"Here we come." Yuan Yang ran to Liang Yue, put the scarf around Liang Yue's neck, and walked out with his shoulders, "His and Li Fei's phones are turned off, where can we find them?"

"Let's go to the piano store first." Liang Yue suggested.

When the two of them rushed to the piano store at a fast speed, it was just after dark.

On this street with few pedestrians, there are only a handful of neon lights.

Jiji Piano Store is considered the cleanest and most foreign-looking store in the whole street. The lights are dark, and an unfamiliar iron lock is hung on the rolling gate.

It's not that they came late, it's that Chen Xing didn't intend to let them see him off.

When that message was sent, the high-speed rail had just started.

Li Fei opened the car window and looked out at the passing passengers, "Chen Xing, do you think Liang Yue and the others will come to see us off?"

Chen Xing put his elbow on Li Fei's shoulder, glanced out, and said with a smile, "Yes, but we won't be able to meet them."

Li Fei was very puzzled, and turned to ask Chen Xing in bewilderment, "Why didn't you tell them in advance that we can meet again."

Why?How can there be so many why?

Chen Xing smiled, retracted his arms and leaned on the seat, "No reason, I don't like the feeling of parting."

"That's right." Li Fei nodded, "It would be embarrassing if it makes you cry again."

"You're the only one who can cry." Chen Xing pampered Li Fei's head, "Yuan Yang and Liang Yue won't cry."

"Hey!" Li Fei threw his hand away unhappily, "That's all I said, I mean I really miss them."

"Yeah, I can't bear it." Chen Xing sighed, leaned back on his seat, and closed those handsome deep eyes.

Chen Xing was the first friend Yuan Yang made during the low tide period.

But it was also him who quickly matched Yuan Yang and Liang Yue together.

Now that Chen Xing is gone, Yuan Yang and Liang Yue's hearts seem to be empty, and there is nowhere to go.

On the iron lock of the rolling gate, there is a flower-shaped door plate.

Liang Yue walked over, took off the house number and looked at it.

The original words "Liang Yue and dogs are not allowed to enter" were changed by Chen Xing to "This used to be our home"

Yuan Yang kept staring at the rolling gate that he hadn't seen for a long time.

He remembered that when Chen Xing, who had been drinking, bumped into him and helped him to the rolling gate, the track piano shop hadn't been renovated yet.

I didn't expect to close the door so hastily in a blink of an eye.

Half a year is enough to change many things, and people are caught off guard so quickly.

Liang Yue ran to the canteen next door, wanting to ask that one-eyed old man if he knew when the piano shop was closed.

He walked out within 2 minutes after entering, staring at Yuan Yang in a daze.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Liang Yue's astonished expression, Yuan Yang asked with concern.

Liang Yue walked up to him, lowered his head and said in a low voice, "The one-eyed old man passed away a few days ago."

Yuan Yang froze for a moment, then looked up at the signboard of the commissary.

The word '日' on the signboard is gone, and there is only one 'go' left.

……

The classroom, which has been closed for a winter, has a dull sour smell.

Although the spring is cold outside, after all, the southeast wind has started to blow. Some students suggested to open the windows for fresh air.

As a result, the windows in the classroom were pushed open one by one, and the warm and cold breeze blew in with the breath of early spring.

Yuan Yang's desk was right next to the window, which made him feel a bit cold.

Turning around, he put the blue down jacket that his aunt bought for him on his shoulders, and turned his head to look out the window.

The dry branches of the trees began to sprout, and the ground also had a layer of vibrant color.

"The spring breeze is still comfortable, and it smells like earth."

Hao Tian shivered twice, and wrapped a big red long-haired scarf around her neck.

This scarf was a New Year's gift from Yang Wei, and it was also the first gift she officially accepted, because she likes red.

Red is so good, it represents unrestrained, passion, enthusiasm, struggle...

Mmm, red is so good!

Hao Tian raised her eyes inadvertently, and saw a person in red clothes running towards the classroom at the entrance of the corridor.

Look closely, it is a red down jacket, and that person is Liang Yue.

Oh, what a pity.

It's a pity that Liang Yue likes Yuan Yang, not her Hao Tian.

If only I were so nice, red with red...

Hao Tian sighed and glanced back at Yuan Yang.

Why!You can quickly stop your self-indulgent thoughts.

Take a look at what other people wear as a couple, that's a match made in heaven.

"Yuan Yang! Yuan Yang!"

Liang Yue yelled loudly and rushed into the classroom, rushing straight to the corner behind.

"It's over, it's over!"

Yuan Yang turned his head to look at him, saw that there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and hurriedly took out a tissue from the table and handed it to him.

"Take a breath, what's all the fuss about?"

Liang Yue took the tissue and wiped his forehead, "I met Mr. Li just now, and he said that our professional scores have passed the British and American scores!"

"Really?!" Yuan Yang stood up excitedly, the down jacket on his body was about to fall down.

Liang Yue caught him, and helped him put it back on his shoulders, "Really, we both passed."

"Liang Yue!" Yuan Yang called out to Liang Yue, suddenly he didn't know what to say, his lips trembled a little.

"My God!" Hao Tian also shouted excitedly: "Yingmei! You two are really amazing!"

The surrounding students were also very excited, and they all looked up at them with envy.

Liang Yue looked at Yuan Yang with bright eyes, and suddenly held his face in his hands, and sucked his face hard.

He didn't know whether it was because of excessive excitement or the wrong way of sucking, Liang Yue quickly finished sucking and evacuated, and was horrified to find that he had left a red strawberry on Yuan Yang's face in a dazed state.

Even after beating Yuan Yang to death, he didn't expect that Liang Yue would dare to be so presumptuous under the eyes of everyone in the classroom.

"Fuck..." Yuan Yang came back to his senses, quickly wiped the drool off his face, and couldn't help reminding him in a low voice, "Crazy?"

Liang Yue stared at the red strawberry, wanted to laugh but didn't dare, let alone speak out, almost became insane, and then burst out: "Uh...ha, I'm crazy."

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" A boy joked.

There was a burst of laughter all around, and everyone joked, "Strawberry, strawberry, strawberry!"

Yuan Yang blushed embarrassingly.

When did these grandchildren become so open?How dare you yell and ask them if they fucked, did they fuck?

Liang Yue knew what everyone was shouting about, so he was much calmer than Yuan Yang. He turned around and smiled at them, and said boldly, "Let's get involved, how about it?"

"Hey, is it true?" the booing boy asked with a smile.

Liang Yue raised his head and said solemnly: "Of course it's true. Can't you tell that we've gotten along for a long time?"

Yuan Yang was stunned for three seconds, then let out a snort, "Liang Yue, I really admire you."

Both of them now feel that if everyone knows, then let's know, and it doesn't matter.

It's a pity that the brain circuits of the students are relatively simple. The more serious Liang Yue said, the more they didn't believe it.

I thought they were joking too, and continued to shout, "Kiss one, kiss one."

"Just kiss!" Liang Yue smiled brightly, turned around and held Yuan Yang's face again, planning to suck another strawberry on his other half of the face.

Seeing him pouted and leaning towards her, Yuan Yang smiled and stared, pinched his chin with his upper hand, and quickly kissed him back on the face.

The students exploded instantly, as if this kind of passionate interaction should be shared.

Several classmates held the strawberries next to them and sucked them.

After a while, strawberries grew on the faces of more than a dozen people.

Some are on the chin, some are on the forehead, and some are on the eyelids. When the eyes are closed, they are whole, and when they are opened, they become two.

The classroom was full of joy, and no one cared whether Yuan Yang and Liang Yue's affair was true or not.

But Hao Tian smiled enviously, because only she knew that Yuan Yang and Liang Yue were truly in love.

Because of love, let them hold hands, shoulder to shoulder.

Then become stronger together, and break through miracles one after another together.

It also made them full of confidence in each other in the final stage of sprinting for the college entrance examination.

"Only if you work hard, can you play hard in the future!"

Fantastically plausible again, her eyes were bright, and she looked at the students of Class 7 of the United States with contentment.

She has seen more than one or two students who fought back from the Jedi, but it was the first time she met the whole class working hard together.

Class 7 of the United States, originally among the several classes taught by the awesome people, belonged to the kind of very inconspicuous existence, and they didn't even bother to pay attention.

But later, this class became the teaching benchmark that she was proud of.

She is willing to try different teaching methods to help them become steel.

The most critical college entrance examination is coming soon, and everything will be compromised.

Yuan Yang and Liang Yue spent more and more time concentrating on reviewing, and less and less time looking at each other.

Occasionally, when one of them took a short break, he looked at the other who was concentrating on it, and couldn't bear to disturb him.

Just feel deeply happy, like, staring at each other.

Every time Yuan Yang looked at Liang Yue like this, he couldn't help smiling.

Because of this excellent [-]-watt light bulb that he likes, it completely illuminates him.

And Liang Yue's feeling for Yuan Yang is that Yuan Yang is the person in this world who has given him the most love and care sincerity.

The weather is getting warmer day by day, but the countdown on the upper left corner of the blackboard is decreasing day by day.

The days of fighting like this did not last long, and the college entrance examination came.