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The news that Tang Qizhen sent to his seniors went nowhere, and he gradually forgot about it, and took time to work on the graffiti wall as usual.

Gu Xuehao stalked behind him: "Brother, you must be tired painting such a big wall by yourself, let me help you share."

If you don't have anything to show your courtesy, you can either rape or steal.Tang Qizhen roughly guessed what his roommate was thinking, and joked: "Okay, and there are many girls with both talent and good looks, we can take this opportunity to learn from them."

The roommate became more excited when he heard it, and patted him on the shoulder enthusiastically: "Brother, you are so awesome, I will be your faithful leg pendant from now on!"

Tang Qizhen smiled and moved out of his elbow.

Most of the coloring work has been completed, and several boxes of paint have been used up.After arriving at the graffiti wall, Tang Qizhen removed a new paint.

"Arrange them in the order of the color cards first." He instructed.

Gu Xuehao nodded when he heard the words, and squatted down/body to fiddle with the light of the mobile phone.

After a long time, Tang Qizhen was a little rusty, and turned on the flashlight to look back at the previously painted wall, hung the bucket on the ladder, and slowly climbed up.

"Brother, be careful!"

"It's okay." Tang Qizhen turned around and sat down, took out his mobile phone and fiddled with it, and sent the design drawing, "There is still an uncolored piece in the lower right corner, come on."

"Oh," Gu Xuehao came back to his senses and took a closer look, "What color is it, gray-blue? Or blue-green?"

Tang Qizhen lowered his eyes and glanced: "It's light grayish blue, add purple and reduce the saturation."

Gu Xuehao nodded when he heard the words, and after just a few strokes, he couldn't help but glance to the side, looking at the two good-looking girls next door.

Tang Qizhen took out a pen from the bucket and spread his hands towards him: "Vermilion and ocher."

"What?" He snapped back to his senses.

"I want paint." Tang Qizhen took advantage of the situation and glanced at him, but he had no choice but to repeat his words.

It seems that this brother is determined to find a girlfriend.

Tang Qizhen shook his head and continued to devote himself to the work at hand.

Climbing to a high place to paint is not only dangerous but also troublesome. You need to keep moving ladders and changing paints.Tang Qizhen climbed up and down many times, and soon became tired.

He came down and wiped the rungs of the ladder with a napkin, sat down on it, and entered standby mode.

Gu Xuehao slipped away to chat with the two girls next to him.They painted forest elk, which looks very artistic.Gu Xuehao blew a lot of rainbow farts incessantly, and they were embarrassed to hear it.

Tang Qizhen didn't interrupt, and silently supported his forehead.

Why are people around you so impatient to find a partner? How can you be so suffocated for three years in high school?

"Your roommate's painting skills are good. Not to mention that I finished such a big wall by myself, and I haven't made any mistakes." The girls started to chat with each other, approached and asked, "By the way, the one who painted with you before Why didn't the boy come? Well... he is Fu Yansheng's senior, right?"

Hearing the senior's name, Tang Qizhen seemed to smell wild game, put down his phone and looked up: "Yes, senior is busy with scholarship defense recently, and there are things about the student union."

The girls froze for a moment: "You even know this, are you so familiar?"

cooked?Tang Qizhen was taken aback when he heard the words, and then blinked.

"well enough."

However, recalling the episodes with him, Tang Qizhen unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, lowered his head and began to rub the paint on his fingers and clothes.

"Speaking of Fu Yansheng, do you know the rumors about him?" Gu Xuehao suddenly smiled, mysteriously.

"What rumor?" They were immediately attracted.

"Let me tell you, senior, he is a sick and big devil." Gu Xuehao began to make up a story, "It is said that a year ago, birds died frequently in the back mountain, and they made miserable calls on nights when the moon was dark and the wind was high..."

Tang Qizhen heard him spreading rumors again, and beat him on the head angrily: "Stop beeping, the senior didn't provoke you."

"I'm just discussing the matter." Gu Xuehao refused to listen to the persuasion, and was confident, "I heard that the school leaders were alarmed in the end, and he was also arrested for questioning."

"You don't know how terrible it is..." He still hadn't finished, baring his teeth and claws and said, "A road has been stepped on the back mountain, the mud is full of Fu Yansheng's footprints, the ground is full of dead birds, and the air is rotten and bloody. into a meat ball..."

"Ah—" the girls covered their ears in fright, "Stop talking, it's so disgusting."

Tang Qizhen raised his forehead again, thinking that this eldest brother seems to be a king of love, but he is actually more stupid than him.

"What are you talking about? You're so happy." A voice came slowly from behind.

Just as Gu Xuehao was talking happily, a warm object was suddenly stuck behind him.

The shoulder was held by someone, and the choking smell of medicine pierced the tip of his nose.

Tang Qizhen raised his head upon hearing the sound, and saw the tall silhouette of the other party.

"Behind you, mouse..." He was taken aback for a moment, because the lighting was not good at night, so he couldn't tell who it was.

"Ahem..." Gu Xuehao panicked, "Who!? What smell..."

"It's formalin." The other party let out a hot breath on the base of his ear, "It's used to soak people to death."

He spoke very slowly, almost reaching his ears word by word, with the absolute majesty of life and death.

The familiar voice immediately brought back memories.

"Fu, Fu Yansheng!?" Gu Xuehao wanted to turn around to confirm, but the other party's fingers locked his neck.

"Gudong—" He swallowed hard, and he smelled a meaty aroma from the tip of his nose.

"This, what is this?"

"Are you hungry? This is meatloaf. I just finished the experiment and it's still fresh." Fu Yansheng lowered his eyes and sneered, rubbing his fingers on his throbbing chest.

Gu Xuehao's spine suddenly felt cold, the cold wind rustled, and the slight fluctuations were magnified by fear.

"I, I, I... I'm sorry, senior, I was wrong!" He broke away in a panic, grabbed his schoolbag and fled in a big circle.

"Ah? Why don't we eat together? That would be a pity..." Fu Yansheng picked up the paper bag and looked at his back innocently.

Gu Xuehao didn't look back, and ran away in a hurry.

"Senior?" Tang Qizhen called out tentatively when he saw that his roommate looked like he had seen a ghost.

"Huh?" Fu Yansheng closed his eyes for a second, and chuckled, "Your roommate said he was in a hurry and went back first."

After speaking, he walked over with one hand in his pocket.

The light gray woolen raincoat and straight jeans outline his slender figure, and a kraft paper bag is held in his white fingers, exuding the aroma of food.

He walked over, like a gentle and caring boyfriend bringing you breakfast, he was more charming than any male protagonist portrayed in comics, as if he had torn apart the wall of the dimension and stood in front of his eyes.

For a moment, Xiao Tang felt that he was in love.

"Why did you come here suddenly?" He almost stuttered.

"I'm doing an experiment tonight, and get out of class ends a little earlier, so I want to come over and have a look." Fu Yansheng waved the paper bag in front of his eyes, "Are you hungry, I bought meat muffins."

"Bought it for me?"

"Well, I was too busy a while ago, so I feel a little sorry for leaving you here alone."

Tang Qizhen felt dizzy, more unreal than riding a roller coaster.

It turns out that the senior is such a gentle and delicate boy, he is too good at flirting.

Seeing that he did not move for a long time, Fu Yansheng turned his head and looked at him: "What's wrong?"

"...It's okay." Tang Qizhen withdrew his thoughts, replied awkwardly, and stretched out his colorful claws.

Seeing this, Fu Yansheng smiled a little more: "I will draw here today, and come back next week."

Tang Qizhen was stunned for a moment, and the senior stuffed the paper bag into his hand again: "Eat it while it's hot."

After he finished speaking, he turned and went to get his bicycle.

Tang Qizhen just woke up like a dream, and hurriedly followed.

"Senior, is your scholarship defense going well?"

"Well, it turned out not bad."

"Then can I treat guests to a meal?" Tang Qizhen's mind became hot, and he blurted out what was in his heart.

Fu Yansheng paused.

He was also frightened by himself, and quickly organized words in his mind, trying to explain.

"Yes." The other party quickly gave an affirmative answer, "Actually, you came the day I defended, right?"

"Ok?"

"I read the message you sent, but I had something to do at that time, so I forgot to reply." Fu Yansheng's tone was very sincere, "It's also appropriate to invite you to dinner."

Xiao Tang was too excited to think, and followed him foolishly.

"Is your dormitory on the east side?" Fu Yansheng finally couldn't help pointing out after walking for a long time.

Tang Qizhen came back to his senses, and when he saw the number plate of the student apartment, he responded in embarrassment.

"Sorry, I was distracted just now." He tried to defend himself, "I was thinking about the 'Hundred Regiments Battle' this weekend."

Fu Yansheng narrowed his eyes and sized him up unobtrusively.

"I've just entered school, and I still want to ask the dean about some things." Tang Qizhen showed sincere eyes, "Based on your experience, which clubs can cultivate abilities and promote students' development?"

"It depends on what you like." Fu Yansheng thought for a moment, then slowly said, "For art students, you can go to the propaganda department of the official club, or the hand-painting club."

"Can the Propaganda Department of the Student Union do it?"

"Okay, as long as you have passed the interview."

Tang Qizhen blinked: "Then, how is the head of your Propaganda Department?"

"I don't know. You can only interview the student union of the college now. I don't know the people in your college."

"Then how can I go to the student union?"

"Usually they are promoted from departments."

Tang Qizhen could only nod resentfully: "What club did the senior sign up for as a freshman?"

"Student Union, and... Science Popularization Club."

"Oh..." Tang Qizhen was still thinking, and wanted to ask another question, but was interrupted by him.

"It's getting late, hurry up and go back."

After speaking, he left without looking back.

Tang Qizhen looked at his back as he walked away, and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, and the warm feeling spread everywhere.

The Propaganda Department of the Student Union, that's it!After two years, I will definitely be able to do better than my seniors.

Duck! !

Going back to the dormitory full of energy, Gu Xuehao stared at him as soon as he opened the door, his eyes following him all the way.

"What are you doing?" Tang Qizhen frowned suspiciously.

"The one in your hand was given by Fu Yansheng?"

"That's right, the meat floss pancake is delicious." Tang Qizhen proudly put it on the table, and went to the sink to wipe his paws clean.

"Senior, did he say anything strange to you?" Gu Xuehao obviously hadn't recovered yet, "Then he touched you, touched you..."

"Ha, what are you talking about?" Tang Qizhen was very dissatisfied, "Senior is an upright gentleman, and he still touches you? What messed things are in your mind!"

After speaking, he couldn't wait to take out the meat muffins and started to eat them.Ahhh, crispy and fragrant, the senior is really nice.

Feeling sorry in his heart, Gu Xuehao approached with a crying face: "Brother, isn't there human flesh inside?"

"What—" Tang Qizhen choked, and almost spit out his mouth full of floss.

After a while, he raised his foot and turned Thomas around: "You are paralyzed, Gu Xuehao! Your brain is flooded! Will you die if you step on the horse and let me have a good meal!?"

"I……"

"Are you hypochondriac? Let me tell you, don't make up ghost stories all day long, the senior is a good person." Tang Qizhen wiped the floss from the corner of his mouth, "If you don't believe me, eat it."

"Don't, don't, I was wrong, both of you, please forgive me." Gu Xuehao ran back to his seat, clutching his sore thigh.