While washing the vegetables, Xiang Rong peeked at Fang Yue who was obediently sitting in the living room looking around, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Fang Yue stared at the painting for so long when he entered the room just now, he thought he was going to be exposed.But fortunately, Fang Yue simply likes painting, and it doesn't bring back any memories.

Until he got the video, he had been living in fear and nervousness.It wasn't because there was something shameful about him, but because the person he had liked for almost four years was right in front of him, and even sitting beside him, Xiang Rong wanted to pinch his thigh excitedly.

It's Fang Yue.

He is still so good looking.

He...doesn't remember me...

That's right, it happened so long ago, it's normal not to remember.

How can I attract his attention?

Xiang Rong, who had no specific plans, smiled politely when he was introduced to everyone by the manager. Suddenly, he noticed that Fang Yue looked at him with a smile on his face.

So from that day on, he decided to be a boy who loves to laugh, because Fang Yue seemed to like it.Fortunately, he himself is quite cheerful, and it is not difficult to do this.

Later, on the day Fang Yue worked overtime, he originally wanted to observe secretly because he was worried, but Fang Yue suddenly started talking to the computer to himself.It was only when Xiang Rong got closer that he could hear what he was saying, and he almost couldn't laugh out loud.

so cute.

So he took out his phone and started recording.

While recording and recording, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, so he had what happened next.

Before the video incident, although Xiang Rong was very satisfied to be able to sit so close to Fang Yue, to be able to talk to him, and to have lunch together, he believed that he could work together if he had the opportunity in the future.But these are still far from his goals.He wanted to get closer to Fang Yue, understand him, integrate into him, and touch him.That's why he gritted his teeth and acted out the villain's drama.

Xiang Rong didn't really want to threaten Fang Yue, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with his narcissistic behavior. Instead, he felt that Fang Yue like this was more humane than usual in the office, which made him like it more and made him want to near.

Speaking of Fang Yue's persistence, Xiang Rong still remembers it fresh.

At the time, he was a freshman.For the first time, I was completely out of the control of my parents. First, I had a crazy time during the holidays, and then I started a period of confusion after school started.His grades were very good, and his parents enrolled him as a major in actuarial science, saying that he would come out later to find a job and earn a lot of money.In just two weeks, Xiang Rong began to hate this subject.Every class is a torment for him.It's not that I don't know how to learn, but that although I understand it, I can't get up the energy from the bottom of my heart.He was even more irritable when he thought that he might have to do this for a living in the rest of his life.

One day after class, I passed by the playground and saw that it was full of booths, all of which were recruiting activities for various clubs.

He sighed, and planned to go straight to the cafeteria to avoid these time-wasting things.

"Student~ I think you have exquisite bones, and you are a painting wizard at first glance! Come and meet our club!"

Before the voice fell, a leaflet was stretched out in front of him.

Xiang Rong frowned: "No need, I don't...uh..."

Xiang Rong wanted to refuse coldly, but seeing the person in front of him, he couldn't say anything to refuse.

good looking.

This man is so good-looking!

A clean boy with soft black hair swaying slightly in the autumn wind.The bridge of the nose is high, the lips are thin but soft, the eyes are slightly curved when smiling, and the pupils are as bright as if there is a lamp inside.

"Think about it!" The young man tried his best to sell, "You can come to participate in a few activities before considering membership. The membership fee is only 55 yuan a year, which is very cheap! The association will provide most of the painting materials, and you don't need to prepare the basic things. "

Xiang Rong looked at the person in front of him in a daze. The person was smiling, even the curve of the corner of his mouth was so perfect.

"Are you going to club activities too?" Xiang Rong asked nonchalantly.

The young man was slightly startled, but nodded immediately: "Of course! If you come, I will teach you!"

"Yeah." Xiang Rong clenched the leaflet in his hand, "I'll think about it."

"Thank you, junior~" The boy nodded in satisfaction, and then immediately turned to look for the next promotion target.

Xiang Rong stared blankly at the strange boy as he shuttled through the crowd until he couldn't see him anymore.

From that day on, Xiang Rong completely fell.The only thing I think about every day is club activities.

Soon, his long-awaited club activities came.

Most of the participants in the art club were girls, chatting twitteringly, and he searched for that figure in the crowd.However, he couldn't find it anywhere, and he was so anxious that he wanted to curse.But before he could scold him, the club president came out to speak.He had to sit down out of politeness, but his eyes did not stop searching.

The president talked for an hour, and he used this hour to confirm that the person was 100% not in this classroom.Then he collapsed, couldn't listen, followed the applause of everyone like a walking dead, stood up, got the painting utensils, and walked out of the classroom.By the time he realized it, they had reached the school lake.Their school is a key provincial school with a long history and state funding, and the campus is still well built.This artificial lake is a famous scenic spot in the province, and tourists will visit it every school opening day.But today is not, so there are not many people by the lake, most of them are couples talking about love here.

Today's club activity is sketching by the lake. After a brief explanation, everyone dispersed.Holding the drawing board and paintbrush that he was given, Xiang Rong didn't have any energy at all. He walked along the lake to avoid the crowds of painters in the club.He walked a long way, and he was relieved until he couldn't hear the chatting voices of several girls with loud voices.

He didn't want to paint from life, he didn't want to look at the scenery, his purpose was very simple and direct, which was to meet that person.

He shuffled to a small patch of grass by the lake, threw the painting aside, lay down on the ground and looked at the sky.

So boring...University is so boring...Life is so boring...

Xiang Rong closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.

It was already evening when he woke up again, and the setting sun set on his face, making his cheeks flushed.Rubbing his eyes, he stretched and yawned.

The people in the surrounding clubs have already left, and the lakeside is much quieter now.

Xiang Rong, who just woke up and was still in a daze, looked in the opposite direction of the setting sun, and then he froze.

He saw that under the setting sun, the figure that haunted him was painting against the lake.

He straightened his waist, raised his head for a while to look at the scenery, and lowered his head for a while to paint on the drawing board with a brush.There seemed to be a relaxed and comfortable smile on the corner of his mouth, so Xiang Rong couldn't bear to blink.

The distance between the two was not very close, and Xiang Rong could only see a side face, but in an instant he was sure that this person was the one who distributed the leaflets to him that day.He was so impressed with this man.

Xiang Rong held his breath and carefully got up from the grass.It's as if the other party is a bird, if it moves too much, it will be scared away.

Although he had been looking forward to it for a long time, Xiang Rong hesitated again when things came to an end.He didn't know what to say, didn't know what to do, didn't know whether he should disturb the other party's painting, and if he did, would he have a bad impression on him.

Xiang Rong just stood behind the young man who was concentrating on painting for a long, long time, and didn't dare to speak to him until the sun went down.He only remembered that his face was very hot at that time, maybe it was from the sun.

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