Idol and I are the hottest in the whole network [Entertainment]

Xie Zhi stays up until three o'clock every day to write updates on abusive articles, which is completely abusing others and himself.

After writing the update, Xie Zhi only slept for three hours, and then got up strong to go to class.

The only thing I want to thank is the teacher who arranges the class schedule - the teacher! !You are really the living Avalokitesvara, the living Buddha!Otherwise, how can we have the ability to schedule the art class to the first section? !

With his drowsy head on his head, Xie Zhi ran to the art class on the comprehensive building.

The whole school is undergoing reforms this year, and the sub-sections are gradually becoming more important. The entire art room was remodeled in the summer. The Modilan-colored interior and various materials hidden by the cabinets make the art room look refreshing and atmospheric.

The huge replica of Venus with a broken arm is placed in the center of the classroom, and the works with just the right amount of blank space on the wall show the good aesthetic ability of the art teacher everywhere.

Xie Zhi was so sleepy that he really didn't want to appreciate the art room. After entering, he quickly found a corner to sit down and began to doze off.

Just as Xie Zhi was about to fall asleep, the art teacher with hot waves came in gracefully wearing a shawl, walked to the podium, and said in a dreamlike tone, "Good morning, everyone."

Xie Zhi was stunned: "Hello, teacher."

The advantage of the art class is that you don't have to say hello to the teacher.

Facing the drowsy students, the art teacher smiled and pulled a large whiteboard. Now, there is a blue and white painting on it.

It looks like it was painted on cloth.

"Students." The art teacher said, "Today in our art class, we are going to make something different. This is the one I showed you. It's called tie-dyeing."

Tie-dye?What is tie-dye?

Hearing this uncommon term, Xie Zhi suppressed his drowsiness, and slowly sat up straight.

According to the art teacher, in fact, tie-dyeing refers to binding cloth with rubber bands, and then throwing it into a pot of blue dye to cook and color it.

Different binding methods have different patterns, and there are prescribed binding methods, which can produce specific styles, but it is better to tie them casually.

In this way, the tie-dyed cloth is unique in the world.

"It is unique in the world." The words of the art teacher moved everyone very much.

The art room provides fabrics, rubber bands, and pots with indigo dyes, as well as patterns that can be produced in different ways of weaving cloth.

Then, everyone is free to operate.

The girls were excited first, Li Yiyi and her best friend Chen Kexin huddled together: "Wow, this is so interesting."

Chen Kexin teased: "Why, what big star are you planning to do?"

"Cut." Li Yiyi shook her head, "You are dreaming, how could you give Yan Si this?"

Chen Kexin: "Why not?"

Li Yiyi raised her forehead: "Do you think you are acting in an ancient romance drama 20 years ago? And handmade products?"

Chen Kexin: "I think handmade products are pretty good."

Li Yiyi: "That's good, but that's Yan Si - what he wears is LV, Gucci, high-end private order, okay! Not to mention being in the circle, before entering the circle, he was definitely a rich second generation? You gave him this... what occasion would he use it for?"

Li Yiyi sighed and said to herself: "I made it for myself to play with."

Xie Zhi didn't hear the girls muttering at the other end of the classroom.

Xie Zhi, who was about to fall asleep just now, obediently went to get the cloth. When he was in line, the art teacher asked gently: "What kind of handicraft are you going to make with this cloth?"

Xie Zhi thought for a while: "Can I make a bag?"

Art teacher: "A simple canvas bag, it's not difficult—here, I'll give you a bigger piece of cloth."

Xie Zhi wanted to make it as a gift for Yan Si, but what attracted him was the phrase "unique". Yan Si's gift is unique in the world, and it should be so unique.

Although, even... there is a high probability that Yan Si will not recite it.

But even if it is hung in the storage room of his house, Xie Zhi is satisfied.

Xie Zhi browsed a circle of tie-dye patterns, finally chose two of them and began to tie the cloth with rubber bands.

It was a bit hot in the art room, Xie Zhi took off his school uniform jacket, and only wore a white shirt with the cuffs rolled up.

Xie Zhi tied up the cloth and threw the cloth into the pot to cook. After cooking, there was a follow-up step, which was to wash it under the water.

Just as Xie Zhi put the dyed cloth under the water, the splashed water splashed on the corner of his clothes with blue color, and the hem of the snow-white shirt was also dyed blue.

But Xie Zhi didn't notice.

Xie Zhi's attention was all on his cloth.

Meticulously washed out the dyed cloth, wrung out the water, Xie Zhi took the cloth to the terrace next to the art room, put his name tag on it, clamped it up, and hung it in the air.

Xie Zhi looked at the piece of cloth that was dyed properly, and for some reason, suddenly recalled the hillside that Yan Si carried him down.

Xie Zhi stretched out his hand and gently touched the hem of the cloth, and couldn't help showing a smile.

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One week of art class is used to dye the cloth, and the second week is to use the dyed cloth to make follow-up crafts.

One week was not enough, so it was postponed. It took a total of two classes, spanning half a month, and Xie Zhi finally finished his canvas bag.

There are only three weeks in October.

On the Friday night of the third week, after the evening self-study, Xie Zhi returned to the dormitory, sat at the desk as usual, spread out the wrong question book - wrote the outline.

He wrote for a while, then took out the canvas bag from the table to look at it, and gently stroked the blue pattern on it.

"When can I send you out..."

Xie Zhi suddenly thought about it.

Tonight, the concentration of missing is [-]%.

But...he couldn't even send a message to Yan Si.

Xie Zhi didn't tighten up his WeChat.

At first I was too excited to put this matter on the agenda, but then...

I feel that I shouldn't add it.

Xie Zhi thought that if he was a fan, the interaction in front of the camera could still be said to be for the show, but if he added it privately... then it was really all selfishness.

Even if others don't know.

But Xie Zhi still obeyed the rules.

At this moment, Xie Zhi's mobile phone on the table rang lightly, and the desktop prompted: You have a new friend.

Xie Zhi put down the canvas bag, took the phone, glanced at the message, his eyes suddenly enlarged.

Remarks for new friends: [I am Yan Si. 】

Xie Zhi hurriedly turned off his phone, turned his head quickly, and looked inside his dormitory—everyone in the dormitory was doing their own things, and no one was looking at Xie Zhi.

Xie Zhi just clutched his phone, unlocked the screen again, and entered WeChat.

He passed quickly.

Yan Si's information came after him almost immediately.

Four: [I finally added you. 】

Four: [Why don't you remember to ask me for one on WeChat? 】

Four: [It made me contact the head teacher. 】

four: [I promised again and again that I would never spoil his good student, and I asked Director Ji to help me lobby, so I got your WeChat account! ! ! 】

Xie Zhi stared at the final exclamation mark in a daze.

A few minutes later, Yan Si's message came back: [Squad leader, don't tell me you added me and don't read my message. 】

Xie Zhi picked up the phone, typed a line and deleted it, then typed and deleted it again.

Yan Si could see "message inputting" displayed on his side, but after typing for 10 minutes, he didn't see a single word coming out.

Yan Si was about to close the WeChat interface when he saw a new message pop up.

Yan Si quickly picked up the phone.

Xie Zhi only sent three words: 【Sorry】

Then there are four words: [I'm not used to it]

Not used to WeChat?Still not used to adding WeChat?

Yan Si really lost his temper.

four: [Forget it, forget it]

Xie Zhi squeezed his phone, and went to check the message as soon as it popped up. When he saw the four words sent by Yan Si, he subconsciously bit his lower lip.

Xie Zhi really wanted to say something shocking to attract Yan Si's attention, but in the end, he could only come up with a reply like this "end" topic.

Then... Yan Si will definitely not care about himself tonight.

Is that... the end of it?

At this moment, Xie Zhi's WeChat interface flashed, and Yan Si's avatar was enlarged to the middle, with a line of big characters [four] below, and a line of small characters below four: [Invite you to make a voice call. 】

Xie Zhi frantically clicked on the green connection, his fingers were too fast, and touched the speakerphone.

Xie Zhi quickly closed it, and moved his ear to the phone.

Xie Zhi had a guilty conscience and whispered, "Hey..."

Yan Si: "Hey, squad leader, do you still remember me?"

Xie Zhi nodded: "Of course I remember..."

"True or not." Yan Si said, "I thought the squad leader had forgotten me a long time ago."

Xie Zhi: "How could that be!"

Yan Si: "Why not? I haven't contacted you for several weeks, and I don't think there is anything wrong?"

Xie Zhi: "..."

Yan Si: "Unhappy?"

Xie Zhi: "No..."

"I was joking with you." Yan Si sensed Xie Zhi's silence, "Stop talking about this. You——really haven't forgotten me?"

Xie Zhi: "Absolutely not!"

Yan Si: "Then you didn't forget me, did you miss me?"

Xie Zhi: "I..."

Yan Si interrupted Xie Zhi: "If you don't want me, I won't come back."

"But!" Xie Zhi was a little anxious, "But you were going to come back to record the show."

Yan Si snorted: "Yes, I was originally going to come back to record the show."

Xie Zhi: "Yes."

Yan Si: "But my schedule seems to be a little tight recently, um... my manager asked me to choose, to promote a variety show or something..."

Xie Zhi gently opened his mouth.

Yan Si: "Then if I don't have enough time, if I miss one session..."

Xie Zhi: "That can't be done!"

Yan Si: "I didn't hear what you said."

Xie Zhi: "I... miss you."

I miss you so much, I miss you every day, when I get up in the morning and think about the night, I will never forget that kind of miss.

But how do I tell you?Can I really tell you?

Xie Zhi's eye circles were a little red.

I really want, I hope, I can see you now, not over the phone, but chatting with the real you...

Yan Si couldn't hear Xie Zhi's inner voice, but this sentence was enough to satisfy him: "That's right."

Xie Zhi: "Hmm..."

"Okay." Yan Si said, "Dormitory downstairs, come down quickly."