candy for you

Early on Saturday morning, Du Jingzhi got up early, packed his things, and prepared to go to the studio for class.

When they went downstairs, Du Wei's family seemed to have just woken up. They wandered around the house yawning. When they saw him coming downstairs, they immediately waved their hands: "Brat, make me some breakfast."

"I have to go to the studio, I don't have time." Du Jingzhi refused without thinking.

"Go to a fart studio, just what you can draw, can you get extra points for the college entrance examination? You're not the only one at the bottom of the crane. I thought you would be successful if you got the key points in the exam, but you still get invited by parents every now and then." Du Wei's family was very dissatisfied. I believe in Du Jingzhi's ability, and think that his painting is just like a child's scribbling, and then he has to spend money to learn it, which is simply sick.

Du Jingzhi has studied painting for so many years, and Du Wei's family has never seen his works, but they have never stopped attacking him.

In fact, Du Jingzhi couldn't figure it out, how could the Du Wei family have the nerve to despise him?After all, Du Wei's family is so old, and they still can't achieve anything. When they were young, they graduated from college and looked good, but they were not willing to work and felt tired.Up to now, my son is a sophomore in high school, but he is still lazy as hell.

The current job was found by Du's mother. The shopping mall took care of the monitoring equipment and shifted back and forth. At this point, he probably just came back from get off work.The salary he earns is not enough for him to pay off his gambling debts, and his living expenses have to be subsidized by Du's mother.

Du Jingzhi paused as he walked away, then he put down the painting tools as if in compromise, and turned his head to the kitchen.

Seeing that he cooked for himself honestly, Du Wei's family was satisfied. They sat at the dining table in a very casual posture, crossed their legs and scratched their feet, still urging Du Jingzhi to hurry up.

Du Jingzhi entered the kitchen, first glanced back at Du Wei's house, and then closed the kitchen door.

He spit on his hands, rubbed them, then scraped out some dirty oil from the oil tank of the range hood, put it into the pot, and he saw the sticky appearance. Kind of gross.Then I picked out the vegetable root in the trash can in the kitchen, picked it up a few times with a look of disgust, and put it in the pot without washing it.

Then I took out the rice from the rice cooker, and I just fried a bowl of fried rice. I was afraid that Du Wei's family would not eat it, so I deliberately fried it until the taste was right, and the salt was just right.

After finishing, he took out the fried rice and sent it to Du Wei's family, but Du Wei's family was very dissatisfied: "Why don't you say put an egg?"

"Eggs have to be bought with money, so you deserve leftovers." After Du Jingzhi finished speaking, he turned his head and left.

Du Wei's family was so angry with him, they raised their feet and threw out their slippers, but they missed it.

Because it didn't hit, Du Wei's family began to curse: "You little bastard, your mother taught you to be a rogue, how can you talk to elders like this, you are as uneducated as your mother."

"Yes, who made me have a father but not a father?" He answered with his things on his back, opened the door and walked out.

Mother Du has never been ambiguous in educating Du Jingzhi, and has never given up.The studio teacher she found for Du Jingzhi was a well-known one in the city and had won many awards.

Moreover, this teacher is also very good to Du Jingzhi and the others. He will provide individual tutoring according to each person's style, from basic to in-depth, and speak very seriously. Du Jingzhi has a good impression of this Teacher Wang.

The studio is a small class, because the teacher graduated from the first-tier art academy in China and has won many awards. He is the teacher with the highest fee in this studio.One-third of Du's mother's income was used to teach Du Jingzhi art.

It is also because he loves his mother, Du Jingzhi is also very serious about learning.

Today, a model was recruited in the studio. She was a woman in her thirties. She had a good appearance, her eyebrows and eyes had her own characteristics, and her figure was well-proportioned. The highlight was her fair skin.After the model took off his shirt and showed his body to the students calmly, a boy cleared his throat in embarrassment.

Du Jingzhi held the pen and looked at the model, feeling nothing special, just started to compose the picture and continued to draw.

He himself can't tell whether he is born with a problematic orientation. He only knows that he has liked weekends since he learned about feelings, and he hasn't changed in these years.

He also thinks that Zhou Lanyue's voice is nice, and that Jolin Tsai, the weekend idol, is very beautiful, but he doesn't have any thoughts about the opposite sex, and he is very indifferent when seeing naked bodies.

Thinking about it carefully, only when he was close to him on weekends would he feel a slight reaction in his body.

"You're a sophomore this year, right?" Teacher Wang went to Du Jingzhi's side to see his paintings.

"Yeah." He is usually lazy, and sometimes uses his fingers to smear the tone, but today he feels a bit awkward to draw, so he uses an eraser instead.

"You can start thinking about classes for the college entrance examination. After all, the studio is a small class with limited resources. Only 60 students are recruited each year. You have to pay a deposit first, and you can reserve a place. Otherwise, there will be delays. After all, resources are scarce."

His pen paused for a moment, and then he replied: "Well, I will go back and mention it to my family."

"You can also learn about the agreement class, which can guarantee a score of 220 or more in the entrance examination, and there will be a 8% discount for the top [-] applicants." After speaking, he handed the leaflet to him, and didn't talk about it much after that , directly began to direct his works.

After Mr. Wang left, he picked up the leaflet and took a look. Seeing that the tuition fee was 5 yuan, sketching, materials, and meals were not included, he casually put the leaflet in his bag without looking at it carefully. .

Leaving the studio, he saw a familiar figure as soon as he reached the door.

Holding the vocabulary card on the weekend, sitting on the chair at the door and reciting the vocabulary, noticing that some classes were over, I took a look at them, and saw Du Jingzhi all at once.Weekend immediately put the word card into his pocket, stood up and came to him, and took the bag he was carrying.

Many of the bags are materials for painting, which is quite heavy, but it looks harmonious when carried on the shoulders on the weekend: "Did you put the plaster statue in your bag?"

"It's more than that. If I study sculpture, maybe there's a piece of white marble in it."

"Then I have to send you to the studio, for fear of crushing your small body."

"That's right, you're not tall, don't be overwhelmed." Then he turned his head and looked at the weekend, "How tall are you?"

"167 centimeters." Weekend replied.

"Fuck off."

"It's not as tall as you anyway, because you are very tall in my opinion."

Du Jingzhi glanced at Zhou Zhou unhappily. His current height is 175 centimeters. Weekend is more than half a head taller than him. It is estimated to be 185 centimeters, but judging from what he said just now, it should be 187 centimeters now.

"Did you become the chairman of the student union by flattering yourself?" When Du Jingzhi was walking out, he handed him a lollipop on the weekend, and he didn't hesitate to tear open the package and eat it.Sometimes, he sees that weekends have sequelae, and he has a toothache when he sees that smiling face.

"Maybe it depends on temperament." Weekend replied in a serious tone.

He was amused.

This is not the first time I came to pick up Du Jingzhi on the weekend.

On Saturdays and Sundays, I usually go to make-up classes on weekends, and Du Jingzhi goes to the studio.The remedial class ended at 03:30 in the afternoon, and the studio lasted until 04:30. This time was too short, so I could go to the studio on weekends, wait at the door for more than half an hour, and go home together.

Once or twice, Du Jingzhi told him not to come on weekends, there was no need to pick him up, and it was no big deal.After many times, Du Jingzhi was too lazy to be polite, and now he has become accustomed to it, and he is too lazy to be polite.

"I kind of want to eat the Liangpi at the entrance of the elementary school." When I was walking out on the weekend, I suddenly mentioned this.

"After you say that, I want to eat it too." Du Jingzhi was attracted by the weekend and suddenly wanted to eat it too.

After eating Liangpi for so many years, Du Jingzhi concluded that the taste of Liangpi at the gate of the primary school was different from the ones he ate afterwards.

That cold noodle shop was opened by an old lady. In fact, it was a simple shop with a shed and three tables, but the business was very good.If you can eat there, you can sit in the store and eat, and if there is no seat, you can take it away.

The Liangpi in the store is made by the old lady who gets up at three o'clock in the morning every day. The Liangpi is white and even and translucent, very strong and chewy.

Another major feature of the store is the chili oil, which is crushed with some spices such as chili and peppercorns, poured into rapeseed oil, and mixed with several seasonings evenly, and boiled over high heat. The heat and time are very particular.The carefully crafted chili oil is bright red in color, and when you open the lid, you can smell a tempting aroma.

When the time is good, you can still eat the freshly cooked chili oil. When you eat it, your lips and teeth will be fragrant. The spicy aftertaste trembles slightly in your mouth, teasing people's tongues.

Du Jingzhi is not good at spicy food, so when he comes to this restaurant, he will order some, otherwise he will feel that he has missed a lot.

The two got on the bus. Because it was the weekend, there were not many people on the bus. After the two got on, they sat down at the back door.Du Jingzhi sat inside, and sat outside holding bags for two people on weekends. He opened the portfolio very naturally and asked, "What did you draw today?"

Du Jingzhi suddenly realized that he wanted to stop Zhou Zhou from looking at it, but he found that after he had already glanced at it, he quietly closed the portfolio, and then heard Zhou Zhou say: "Uh, sorry... I'm a cheap hand."

He smiled, didn't say anything, just leaned on his chin with one hand, stared out of the car window in a daze.

After sitting for a while on the weekend, I felt bored, so I turned to him and asked, "What are you thinking?"

"Tell me, what can I do after I finish my painting?"

"Painter." Weekend replied without thinking.

"How many famous people can there be? It's not realistic. I'm always afraid that after I graduate, I will find a job with a salary of at most five or six thousand a month. In that case, I can at most live on my own. How can I repay me What about my mother? She invested much more money in me than these. Sometimes I think about it, raising a child is really not worthwhile, and the investment is always greater than the return. "

Weekend didn't know why Du Jingzhi said this suddenly, he couldn't help being taken aback, and immediately replied: "You are already very good. I heard that there are many people who draw pictures for games, and each picture costs thousands of dollars."

"The main reason is that I don't have confidence. I glanced at the leaflet... My mother's annual salary is less than 8 yuan, but my expenses for the year before the exam are [-] to [-]." Du Jingzhi was very frustrated. Speaking of which, he was always denied by his father and grandma at home, which made him somewhat inferior.

Inferiority complex is a particularly complex emotion that involves self-denial and underestimation of one's own strength.This affected his self-confidence, and made him feel that it was a waste of money to spend his mother's money to learn painting, and he felt a strong sense of guilt in his heart.

Seeing Du Jingzhi's current state on the weekend, he felt a little sad. He reached out to hold his hand to comfort him, but felt that he would definitely refuse, so he raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Little mirror, you are very good. You are still very filial. If Auntie hears your words, she probably thinks that no matter how much you pay, it is worth it. Since you are thoughtful, you have to work harder, and then you can repay Auntie and let Auntie live a good life."

"Excellent ass..."

"Every time I see your paintings, I think you are super powerful. I always feel that you must have a beautiful landscape in your heart. Otherwise, how can you draw such magnificent works?"

"There are still beautiful mountains and rivers, at most there is a picture of going up the river during the Qingming Festival!"

"That's amazing!"

Du Jingzhi felt that it was useless to talk to the weekend. This kid would run the train with his mouth full, and he would say nice things, so he stopped talking.

On the weekend, he said at this time: "Don't think about it, I plan to buy some meat skewers while eating Liangpi, it's a reward for your hard day."

He smiled, nodded flatteredly in agreement, and at the same time said, "I'll treat you next time."

In the end, the two of them ate the cold skin, but unfortunately, the meat skewers were eaten alone on the weekend.

Everything was going well at first, the two of them went to the back street of the elementary school, and went to other stalls on weekends to buy meat skewers, Du Jingzhi and other cool noodle.As a result, he suddenly ran into Liu Tianle and his girlfriend.

"Brother Du!" Liu Tianle walked over immediately after seeing Du Jingzhi, "I thought I was delusional, but I didn't expect it to be you."

He has never met Liu Tianle's girlfriend, but has only heard of it a few times. The two met on the bus.Liu Tianle's girlfriend is from No. 7 Middle School next door. No. 7 Middle School is a key high school in the city. It is much worse than No. 3 Middle School, but there are many beauties and handsome men.He occasionally went to No. 7 Middle School to play basketball, and he noticed a lot of good-looking ones.

Liu Tianle's girlfriend was quite surprised when she saw Du Jingzhi. After all, this kind of visually handsome guy who looks like a member of a Korean boy group is quite rare on weekdays, so she couldn't help but take a few more glances.But he is very well-behaved, just greet him decently, and then he won't stare at Du Jingzhi afterwards.

"I..." When Du Jingzhi said that, he turned his head and glanced at the weekend's position. He happened to meet his eyes, and both of them had helplessness in their eyes.He sighed and replied, "I live near here, with my elementary school behind me."

Liu Tianle glanced at it and didn't pay much attention to it. He wasn't interested in elementary school, so he just leaned over suddenly and whispered, "Hey! I'll go on weekends in Class 1. He's tall because he eats a lot. Look at him, he bought so much. More skewers, let’s eat Liangpi.”

Du Jingzhi coughed dryly in embarrassment, but didn't answer, he came with Weekend, so there's no need for Liu Tianle to remind him that Weekend is nearby.

Liu Tianle's girlfriend looked back at Zhou Zhou and couldn't help sighing: "Why are there so many handsome guys in your school?"

"Really, your husband is handsome." Liu Tianle shamelessly counted himself in.

"Well, it's amazing. You study well, and you look good too. It's perfect." As he spoke, he patted Liu Tianle's face. Looking at the sweetness, it seems that the period of passionate love has not passed yet.

On the weekend, I sat at the next table with a bunch of skewers, and said to the old lady in a low voice: "Auntie, put my bowl on this table."

It’s like this on weekends, the younger ones are called little sisters, the ones at the aunt level are called elder sisters, and the ones at the grandma level are called aunties.

The old lady took a look at Zhou Zhou and Du Jing, didn't say anything, just brought Zhou Zhou's Liangpi to Zhou Zhou, ate the Liang Pi sullenly, and then looked at Du Jing with resentment.Originally, he wanted to eat Liangpi at first, but now that he ate it, he felt that it had no taste, and the meat skewers in front of him were tasteless as if they had been coated with wax.

Du Jingzhi thought that Liu Tianle could leave after greeting him, but Liu Tianle wanted to introduce him to a girlfriend no matter what.Find a group photo from his girlfriend's mobile phone and show it to him, saying that he is asked to pick one, and his girlfriend will introduce it to him when the time comes.

"No need." Du Jingzhi refused without even looking at it.

"You really like Zhou Lanyue, don't you?"

"Are you talking nonsense?"

"I see you two whispering all the time."

"I'll give you 3 minutes, no, 1 minute, and disappear before my eyes."

"Don't, don't, my wife is here, save me some face."

"59."

"Doo."

"56."

"All right, all right, I'll go." After speaking, he pulled his girlfriend and left.

His girlfriend couldn't help but leaned over to him and asked, "Is your classmate not easy to get along with?"

"Actually not. He tends to be shy and nervous when he sees girls. Otherwise, he is so handsome, how could he be single until now." Liu Tianle defended Du Jingzhi, but he didn't want to admit that Du Jingzhi didn't welcome him.

"It's really handsome." After his girlfriend sighed, she couldn't help but look back, and then she covered her mouth in embarrassment, "Such a good-looking boy must have a boyfriend."

"Huh?" Liu Tianle didn't understand.

"It's okay." His girlfriend quickly shook her head and pushed Liu Tianle away.

When Du Jingzhi turned his head again, he found that he had already eaten all the meat skewers in a fit of anger on the weekend.

On the way back, both of them were not very happy, because Du Jingzhi didn't eat the meat skewers, and it was because he was full on weekends.

When I reached the sixth floor, I didn't go back to my home on the weekend, but followed Du Jingzhi to Du's house. Du Jingzhi originally wanted to go to the Internet cafe to play games, but was stopped by the weekend: "I will teach you the content of the make-up class."

This is already a common thing. Du's mother has no funds to pay Du Jingzhi's two tuition fees, and she always looks regretful.Later, I solved this problem on weekends, that is, every time I came back from make-up lessons, I summed up what the teacher taught into notes, and then went to Du Jingzhi to teach Du Jingzhi.

Back then, Du Jingzhi was able to pass the key exams, thanks to his tireless help on weekends to make up lessons.

This is also the reason why Mama Du likes weekends very much. Every time she comes on weekends, she will add more dishes.

"I'm not that material, don't teach me." Du Jingzhi refused dejectedly.

"You are the material. You can paint without missing the cultural class. It is impossible for ordinary people to do it." Saying that, he pushed Du Jing upstairs.

Du Jingzhi kept thinking in his heart, how much he had to like weekends to feel happy being with weekends, to give up playing games, and to listen to boring lectures on weekends?