My deskmate is a sand sculpture

Yi An walked around the room, looked left and right, but didn't touch his things.Black and white minimalist style, a cabinet of poetry and prose collections by writers.The door seems to be pasted with colored paint, which is quite artistic, but it is a bit out of place with the black and white room.

The curtains of the French windows on the balcony are divided into black and thirds in white patchwork style.

"Huh?" Yi An was observing Gao He's desk when he suddenly saw a pile of thick sketchbooks.Yi An couldn't hold back his curiosity, so he turned to Gao He and asked, "Can I have a look at your sketchbook?"

"Yeah." Gao He seemed to be sleeping quite comfortably, so he snorted softly and fell silent.

Yi An pulled the chair, sat in front of Gao He's desk and arranged the sketchbooks one by one, because they were all dated, so Yi An looked back in reverse order.

Recently, I draw some short cartoons, the specific content is probably the battle between two men, one is a fairy and the other is a big devil.I have to say that Gao He's fighting movements are well drawn.However, the manga has no text after the big devil is pierced through the heart by a sword.

The immortal let go of the sword, his body seemed to lose strength, and he knelt down suddenly.The fairy was crying, but the big devil was laughing.Yi An carefully pondered the plot.

A sword pierces the heart and does not draw the sword, are you afraid that he will die immediately? Why is he crying after defeating the big devil, and this person still has the strength to laugh after being pierced by a sword? It's a wolf fire.

Yi An felt that he could vaguely smell the smell of basic love.

Could it be that some god fell in love with the devil, but pitied the common people in the world and had to send the devil to the west with his own hands? The problem is, neither the god nor the devil are fucking women.

Yi An didn't worry about it at all, he just thought so.

The more you go forward, the more lovely the style of painting is, and you only see a few girls occasionally.But Yi An found a problem. Gao He's painting style tends to be dark and gorgeous. Although Yi An appreciates it, the contrast with his room is still too big, just like his door.

Yi An looked at the ducks, ducks, dogs, and rabbits that Gao He drew around the third and fourth grades, and felt that Gao He must have been a cute child when he was a child.

Suddenly, a mobile phone rang in the quiet room.Just as Yi An was about to touch the phone, he realized that it wasn't his own ringtone, and then saw Gao He struggling to open his eyes to answer the phone.

"Hello, Teacher Shen?" Gao He tried his best to sound more energetic, but if he listened carefully, he could find the fact that he was just woken up from sleep.

"Well, okay, I'll tell him." Gao He replied numbly with his eyes closed.This made Yi An extremely curious, and leaned over to the bed, and when Gao He had just hung up the phone, he asked, "What did Lao Ban say?"

"Military training will start the day after tomorrow, and for a week, let's prepare things." Gao He said with a little melancholy.Yes, who still remembers the military training, the good mood of the whole day has been ruined.

Seeing Gao He's appearance, Yi An asked, "Why, aren't you happy?"

"Well, tired." Gao He replied.

Yi An was silent for a while when he heard Gao He's answer, and then suddenly said: "There are only seven days to be sad again, and it will be soon." Gao He sighed, "I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on."

Yi An pulled Gao He up from the bed. In order to save Gao He from his bad mood, he smiled, patted Gao He's shoulder, and said playfully, "It's okay, I'll be with you."

"You can stand wherever you want?"

"We are about the same height." Yi An said.

Gao He's mood was not so heavy anymore, so he quickly adjusted himself. "okay."

Yi An smiled and waved to Gao He and was about to go back to his room when he received a call from his mother.

"An'an, it's time to eat, where are you?"

"I'm in the room, Mom." Yi An opened his eyes and said nonsense, thinking about the things that would turn over in two or three seconds anyway.

"Don't lie to mom, I'm in your room." Yi An suddenly became nervous when he heard this, because his mother's voice had dropped several degrees.

"I... I'm going out, I'll be back soon." Yi An paused for a while, but couldn't find any reason to cover it up.

"What are you going out for?" Mother Yi asked.

Yi An patted Gao He, frantically hinting that he should help him.Gao He looked around his room, took out a small white alarm clock from a drawer and handed it to Yi An.Yi An immediately reacted, "I went out and bought a small alarm clock, it looks good."

"Oh, then come back early, my soup is almost ready, go down and have a look."

"Well, bye, Mom."

beep----

Yi An finally hung up the phone and breathed a sigh of relief. He was going to return the small alarm clock to Gao He, but Gao He asked him to take it back, saying that he would ask him where the alarm clock was later before he could explain.Yi An also agreed, and at worst, he would tell his mother that it was broken and throw it away.

Yi An met Gao He again, and easily returned to his room.Yi An put the alarm clock on his desk, the plain white alarm clock obviously seemed out of place with his colorful and dark room.The first thing Yi An did when he returned to the room was to draw the curtains and close the balcony and charge his phone.

Yi An likes to be alone in his own space, preferably in a dark place, so that he feels the most secure.

Yi An checked the time, and he went downstairs after his mother probably finished cooking. His mother's expression of surprise after seeing him was as expected.Yi An didn't explain much, it was obviously arousing suspicion, the best lie is to say nothing, no one dares to assert without any evidence.

Yi An finished the meal by himself, sat at the table and looked around, as if he was looking for something, then he asked, "Where's Dad?"

"Your father works overtime today, so he will come back later." Mother Yi looked a little depressed after speaking, and murmured to herself while holding a bowl, "Really, I just made his favorite dish today..."

"It's okay, Dad can eat it when he comes back." Yi An said.

"That's right, anyway, I won't warm him up." Yi's mother said angrily like a little girl, and Yi An smiled, "Yeah, if you don't warm him up, who made him not pick his time."

Although Yi An said so, but if Yi's mother really didn't help Dad warm up the dishes, he would definitely get up and go. Yi An is such a person who has no affection for outsiders but cherishes his own family. To the bone.

Yi An returned to the room after eating, looked at the phone that was still charging, and sighed.Yi An hung his magic weapon, the small tag of "resting, do not disturb" on the door of his room, and then locked his door.