The cannon fodder's vest fell off again

Xie Zhuo asked Wang Ping for leave after three classes, and when he arrived at Xu Ye, he knocked on the door for a long time, but no one opened it.

As soon as the call was made, there was a ding from the elevator downstairs, followed by a cell phone ringing that was not as loud as footsteps.

Xie Zhuo went to the stairs and rushed down, calling: "Xu Xiaoye?"

I didn't see Xu Yeren, so I heard him say "hmm", "You're here."

Xu Ye came up with a bag in his hand.

Xie Zhuo asked him, "What did you buy?"

"clothing."

Xu Ye opened the door and entered the room, took out two identical black jackets from the shopping bag, and gave one of them to Xie Zhuo.

Xie Zhuo looked at the clothes over and over again, "Two are the same?"

"Same." Xu Ye said.

Xie Zhuo looked at him and smiled, "Couple outfit?"

Xu Ye took out a newly bought black mask and a peaked cap from another bag, "The same is called work clothes, and couple clothes don't look the same."

"It's different if you say it's different."

Xie Zhuo didn't care, it was Xu Ye who bought him the clothes anyway.

He put the clothes on his body, "Then I would like to ask the great painter, what is the purpose of you giving me a work clothes?"

Xu Ye took off his coat and put on new clothes, "The reporters didn't block me yesterday, and I will definitely go again today."

Xie Zhuo immediately understood what he meant, "So I'm not going to go to see a painting today, but to cover for you, right?"

"Well, it might be a little troublesome." Xu Ye looked at him and said, "If you don't want to go—"

"What's the trouble?" Xie Zhuo put on his hat and mask, "Isn't it just pretending to be two of you?"

In the taxi, Xu Ye looked at a group of reporters gathered around the entrance of the building.

"No?" Xie Zhuo asked.

"Next." Xu Ye said.

"Just walk in like this?" Xie Zhuo asked again.

Xu Ye glanced at him, "There is no back door here."

After Xie Zhuo put on his hat and mask, he turned his head to show Xu Ye, "Am I handsome?"

Xu Ye said speechlessly: "It's all blocked."

"Ah, yes." Xie Zhuo said, "You also blocked it, but I can still see that you are handsome, am I not handsome?"

The driver looked back curiously. The two wore caps and masks, and also buttoned up the hats of their coats. Like two beekeepers, they asked each other if they were handsome.

"Are you going to get off the bus?" the driver asked, "If you don't, I'll charge you."

"Get down." Xie Zhuo said and pushed Xu Ye, "Get down."

The two beekeepers opened the doors on both sides and got out of the car. Xu Ye lowered his head and walked forward, when he heard the man behind him stomp his feet, "Fuck, I'm a little nervous, what's going on, it's the first time I feel like You are a star, but you still have to hide from reporters."

Xu Ye glanced back at him, "Be careful, you are a top student."

"Scholar can't be nervous?" Xie Zhuo said, "Scholar is also human."

Xu Ye ruthlessly exposed him, "You are not nervous, you are excited."

Xie Zhuo clicked his tongue and pressed his head through the hat, "You really understand me."

When the reporter turned around, he saw two people who were covering themselves in exactly the same way, and he was stunned.

Which of these two is Zhong Quan's new apprentice?

Xie Zhuo grabbed Xu Ye's hand and shouted in a low voice, "Run."

The two of them passed the reporters in front of the wind and rushed into the gate. The security guard thought he was dazzled by the double image.

The security guard quickly stopped him, "Wait, wait a minute, which of the two of you is—"

"I am." Xu Ye took off the hat of his coat and looked back at the security guard who was chasing him, "This is my classmate. There are too many reporters outside, so I can only come in this way."

This building did not allow any reporters to enter without Zhong Quan's invitation, so those reporters only dared to stay outside and no one dared to come in.

"Oh, I was shocked." The security guard distinguished the people, and then glanced at the zombie-like reporter outside the glass door, "Then you go up quickly, I will just watch over here."

"Thank you." Xu Ye thanked him, and led Xie Zhuo into the elevator.

Xie Zhuo exhaled and was about to take off the mask, "Can I take it off now?"

"No, there is surveillance, and we will pick it up when we get to the studio."

Xie Zhuo put down his hand, thought for a while, and clicked his tongue.

Xu Ye looked at him, "What's wrong?"

Xie Zhuo looked at him, "You just told someone that I was your classmate."

"Hmm." Xu Ye didn't think anything was wrong.

Xie Zhuo clicked his tongue again, "At any rate, let's say they are friends. Classmates are too close. After all, you and I grew up together. When you introduce me to others, just say classmate, cut!"

Xie Zhuo always said that he was looking for trouble, but in fact the person who can find trouble most is himself.

"Unreasonable trouble."

"Hey, making trouble for no reason." Xie Zhuo murmured, "Tomorrow I will wear no reason."

Xu Ye said, "I'll give you that trouble too."

Xie Zhuo squinted at him, "I don't want it."

The elevator stops on the thirteenth floor. This floor is Zhong Quan's private studio, and no one usually comes up.

Xu Ye led Xie Zhuo into one of them. The empty studio was not like the Children's Palace in Xie Zhuo's impression filled with rows of drawing boards. Instead, there was only a drawing board covered by a white cloth and a painting board in the middle of the studio. a chair.

"This is it?" Xie Zhuo took off his mask and walked around the drawing board, "It looks a bit mysterious."

Xu Ye came over and lifted the white cloth covering the painting, "This way it won't be mysterious."

The painting this time is completely different from the "plain" painting in the exhibition hall. It is like a maze shuttling through the boundaries of the four seasons, a painting that you can fall into at a glance.

"What's the name of this painting?"

Xie Zhuo looked at the painting in front of him, and felt a little emotional for no reason. He didn't know much about painting, but he just thought it was good, especially knowing that it was painted by Xu Ye.

"Lost." Xu Ye stood on the other side of the painting and looked at Xie Zhuo, "Longing for the lost, lost yourself, lost."

Xie Zhuo looked up at him, "Why does it sound a little pessimistic?"

Xu Ye twitched the corners of his mouth, but didn't explain anything, "It almost needs to be repaired, and you might find it boring."

Xu Ye took off his coat while talking, picked up the apron that was draped over the back of the chair and put it on his body.

"No." Xie Zhuo said, "I'll just watch you draw."

Xu Ye put on his apron and looked at him with a smile, rolled up his sleeves and squatted on the ground to start mixing paint.

Xie Zhuo had never seen such Xu Ye, very serious, handsome and sexy.

Looking at the painting again, it was hard for Xie Zhuo to imagine how he drew it little by little during the six days he sat here. The current Xu Ye is really amazing.

"Huh?" Xu Ye stood up after adjusting the paint, and saw Xie Zhuo in a daze.

Xie Zhuo looked back at him, "What's wrong?"

"Is there anything wrong with my painting?" Xu Ye asked, "Why are you frowning?"

Xie Zhuo smiled and said, "No problem, I just suddenly feel that you are very powerful."

Xie Zhuo looked around, "You are usually here alone? Will no one come?"

"No, this is the teacher's studio, and no one usually comes here."

As soon as Xu Ye finished speaking, the unlocked or even half-closed door behind him was suddenly pushed open.

A man came in, in his thirties, with the handsomeness of a mature man, but at first glance, he gave people a feeling of being difficult to get along with.

Xu Ye quickly covered the painting with a white cloth on the ground, "Who are you looking for?"

"Which of you two is Gu Jiu?" The man glanced around between Xu Ye and Xie Zhuo, and finally landed on Xu Ye.

Xu Ye was wearing an apron and his hands were stained with paint, so the question was like nonsense.

Xu Ye said, "I, who are you?"

The man moved the corner of his mouth and smiled indistinctly, "I'm Bai Shan, your senior brother."

Xie Zhuo's impression of the name Baishan was that she had promised her master to be Baishan in the exhibition hall that day, but how could the person in front of him be Baishan?

Didn't it mean that Zhong Quan had confiscated his apprentices for 30 years? Even if his last apprentice was ten years old, he would be 40 years old this year, but this one just turned [-] no matter how you look at it.

Xu Ye didn't even recognize his master. To him, the name of this senior was not right. He looked at Baishan, "The teacher will only use this studio for me until tomorrow."

Bai Shan nodded, "I know, I just came here to get to know my junior brother who hasn't met yet."

After Bai Shan finished speaking, he glanced at Xie Zhuo, "Who is this?"

"my friend."

Xie Zhuo glanced at Xu Ye, and was quite happy with his change of name, but why did he feel that Xu Xiaoye was a little impatient?

Xu Ye was just impatient, and it was obviously because of this "senior brother" whom he met for the first time.

Every line has its own rules. No one likes to be watched by strangers before their paintings are finished, not to mention that Zhong Quan has publicly said that he doesn't want to show up, and this Bai Shan is breaking the rules.

Xu Ye asked: "Do you have anything else to do?"

Bai Shan smiled and said: "This building does not allow outsiders to enter. As the teacher's apprentice, don't you even know this?"

"I don't know." Xu Ye said very directly.

"Then you know now?"

Although Bai Shan was smiling, even Xie Zhuo could tell that his smile was not very friendly, and he couldn't tell what it felt like, it seemed to be provocative, but also seemed to be suppressing his dissatisfaction.

"So what if I know?" Xu Ye asked, "Compared to knowingly committing a crime, I should be nothing. Besides, the security guards downstairs didn't stop me. Brother, you are more responsible than the security guards. Standing here is a shame."

"..."

Xie Zhuo suddenly looked at Xu Ye.

He didn't understand where Xu Ye's fire came from. This communication hurt the senior brother he met for the first time. Although this senior brother didn't look very kind, there was no need to choke him the first time he met.

Bai Shan looked at him with raised eyebrows, "It's important to learn respect in the painting world. You are as old as my apprentice, so logically, I'm your senior."

This time, Xu Ye didn't make any more detours. "Respect is mutual. From the moment you came in, you didn't deserve my respect. Besides, why are you here? Who brought those reporters downstairs?"

The originally inconspicuous smile on Bai Shan's face gradually enlarged, "That's right, I found it. I just want to see if your paintings will be so valuable after the mysterious person is exposed."

After Bai Shan finished speaking, he glanced at Xie Zhuo, "Little brother who draws well, don't let the teacher down."

Bai Shan left and closed the door tightly for him.

Xu Ye picked up the palette and sat down, stared blankly at the drawing board for a while, then lifted the white cloth and began to fill in the painting.

Xie Zhuo stared at him for a while, "You have a really big temper."

Xu Ye said while drawing, "It's not temper, it's rules."

Xie Zhuo said: "I don't understand the rules of your business, seeing you are so angry, I wanted to beat him just now."

Xu Ye raised the corner of his mouth and smiled.

"Hey," Xie Zhuo leaned on Xu Ye's chair, "Don't you think it's strange, didn't you say that Zhong Quan confiscated his apprentice in 30 years? The one just now looked only in his thirties, so he really was his apprentice?"

"I don't know." Xu Ye said.

"I don't know?" Xie Zhuo was taken aback, "No, don't you even ask how many brothers you have in your school?"

Xu Ye took a brush and glanced at him, "Why should I inquire about this?"

Xie Zhuo was stopped by his question, "This, isn't this a matter of course?"

"They won't buy my paintings." Xu Ye looked at him as a matter of course.

"...You are right." Xie Zhuo was persuaded by him inexplicably.

Sure enough, it's still a waste of money.

Xie Zhuo thought about it and suddenly laughed, "Just now, I think your senior brother lost his temper because of your anger. He was still aggressive when he came in, but he was calm when he left."

Xu Ye frowned.

Yes, it was quite peaceful indeed.

But how can anyone be calm after being stunned?

Cheap?

"That's why I said it's troublesome." Xu Ye was still quite calm, although he was annoyed, but now he didn't show it on his face.

Xie Zhuo said: "Tell Zhong Quan, he must have a way to deal with him."

"Should I sue?" Xu Ye said, "I'm not a primary school student."

Xie Zhuo bared his teeth, "I'm a primary school student, it's fine, I'm afraid you've never been beaten before."

Xu Ye put down his pen and stretched his legs to lift his trouser legs.

Xie Zhuo pinched his neck, "Take back your leg, your wound has healed long ago, what treasure do you keep taking it out?"

"It's not healed yet." Xu Ye shrank his neck and said, "There are still scars."

After Xu Ye finished speaking, he laughed, and Xie Zhuo laughed along with him for a while, then patted the back of the chair, "Draw quickly, great artist."

Xu Ye said that he only had a little finishing touch left, but it turned out that this painting took most of the day, and it was almost dark when the two left.

Coming out of the elevator, the first thing Xie Zhuo did was to see if the reporters outside the door had left.

"It seems to be gone." Xie Zhuo said.

Walking to the door, the security guard has been replaced by Xiao Li, who is on the night shift. Xiao Li was stunned for a long time watching the two people dressed in the same clothes come out of the elevator, "Who are you—"

"I am." Xu Ye said, he looked outside the door, "Those reporters left?"

"Let's go." Xiao Li looked at Xie Zhuo again, "It was Teacher Baishan who persuaded them to leave."

White Mountain?

Xie Zhuo asked Xu Ye in a low voice: "Is he sick?"

"Yeah." Xu Ye said, "It's not a serious illness."

The one-week vacation was over, Xu Ye went back to school, he knew that he had taken a week off, but those who didn’t know thought he was taking a semester off, wave after wave of people came to condolences, and there were also people from other classes People also followed to join in the fun.

Xie Zhuo supported his head and tapped on the table, "It's almost done, let's see the fee!"

The people around were reluctant to disperse, and only Chi Liang, a stinky and shameless person, was left here.

"It's still cool for you to take a week off as soon as you ask for leave. Look at us, it's so hard that we don't even have a Sunday." Chi Liang leaned against Xu Ye's table and hummed.

The weekend was not occupied before the National Day holiday, so the first weekend back was confiscated, and it took until the next week to have a rest.

Everyone envied Xu Ye to ask for leave as soon as he asked for it. Only Xie Zhuo knew that Xu Ye's week was not as easy as going to school. He could still cut classes at school. Yesterday, he sat in the studio for hours without changing his posture. , looking tired.

Chu Xinpeng asked: "Brother Ye, what did you do this week?"

Chi Liang hurriedly said, "Don't ask, it means there is something to do."

Xu Ye was amused by Chi Liang's wit, "Do I really say this often?"

"Then why not?" Chi Liang said, "The number of times you say this sentence is really no less than when I say I fuck."

"You can go away." Chu Xinpeng broke the stage, "Who can fuck you verbally, [-] times a day will not be tiring."

"That means I'm strong in fighting!" Chi Liang raised his head proudly, and in a blink of an eye, he saw a group of people standing at the back door looking in, "Walk around, what are you looking at here, it's not a zoo."

Seeing that Chi Liang drove everyone away, Xie Zhuo cheered up, "Chu Xinpeng, I want to ask you something."

Just as Chu Xinpeng was about to turn back, he turned back again, "What's the matter?"

"Do you know how many apprentices Zhong Quan has?"

Xie Zhuo asked such a question suddenly, Xu Ye glanced at him.

Chu Xinpeng said, "Four, if you count the one on Saturday, it's the fifth."

"Then do you know Baishan?"

Chu Xinpeng looked at Xie Zhuo strangely, "Why are you suddenly interested in them?"

"Curiosity." Xie Zhuo said, "Just ask."

Chu Xinpeng has been learning to paint for a long time, and he has heard a little about these famous painters. He said: "Bai Shan is the youngest among those brothers, and other apprentices Zhong Quan are interested in their strength. It was just accepted. It is said that Bai Shan was accepted by Zhong Quan when he could not even hold a pen. He took care of the older one. Zhong Quan had no children. Some people said that Bai Shan was his illegitimate child, although he never admitted it , but did not deny it, I am afraid that only they themselves know whether those things between them are true or not."

Xie Zhuo glanced at Xu Ye after listening.

Xu Ye didn't respond, but just looked back at him lightly.

The class bell rang, and Chi Liang rolled back to his seat.

Xie Zhuo leaned on the back of his chair and whispered to Xu Ye: "It seems that your senior brother has a lot of background. If he is really Zhong Quan's illegitimate son, you will not be able to compete for favor. Don't stand up to him when you meet him in the future, don't suffer from it." .”

"Yeah. I know."

This is an English class. Zhang Xin walked into the classroom and took a look. It had been vacant for a week, but now there was a seat for someone else.

"Start the class," Zhang Xin let go of the book, "Give me some energy. Don't get carried away just because you thought you got a good grade in the last exam. Grades are not determined by one exam. The results of indulgence are usually not very good. , Don’t always think about taking shortcuts, getting lucky once doesn’t mean you will be lucky every time, especially those students who don’t study well and like to think about other places.”

The phrase "especially" was almost accurate to become a synonym for "Xu Ye", and the students sitting in front turned their heads one after another.

"Fuck, what does she mean?" After scolding, Chi Liang shook his head at the front seat who turned his head, "Turn around, what are you looking at, you have eyes, right?"

Chi Liang scolded him loudly in the front seat, Zhang Xin pointed at him, "Chi Liang, what are you calling during class time?"

"You also know it's class time, teacher." Chi Liang had long since disliked her, "Do you know that you've delayed everyone for a few minutes, and it's four classes per person per minute, shouldn't we be dismissed from school?" gone?"

Xie Zhuo always said that Chi Liang was an idiot, but an idiot can be quite righteous sometimes.

Xie Zhuo glanced at Xu Ye, and saw that Xu Ye, who was going to read a novel, took out the wireless earphones and plugged them into his ears, and then found a piano concerto in his mobile phone. This can all be heard.

Xie Zhuo found it funny.

In fact, he is not without temper, but his temper is not obvious, you have to look carefully to see it.

Xie Zhuo thought for a while, had he ever lost his temper with himself so secretly, thought for a long time, but couldn't think of it.

I didn't think about it, but he didn't. After all, he was the man Xu Ye had never directly rejected.

Standing on the podium, Zhang Xin gesticulated and taught Chi Liang a lesson. Xu Ye didn't hear what he said, and Xie Zhuo didn't hear it either.

Xie Zhuo wrote a note and handed it to Xu Ye from under the table. Xu Ye glanced at him, picked up a pen and wrote a few words and returned it.

- Are you annoying Zhang Xin?

- I won't take English class in the future, and it will delay your class.

- Crazy, what does it have to do with you!

- She's just targeting me, no need, I don't want to fuck anyway.

Xu Ye skipped a few classes in a set. There was no time when he skipped only one class. English class was held every day. That is to say, he would skip class at least one morning every day?

Xie Zhuo suddenly felt that the whole person was not well.

Fuck, can he fucking do it, Zhang Xin is simply poisonous.

"The school organizes a physical examination in the afternoon this Thursday, and everyone should prepare for it when they go back." Wang Ping suddenly remembered this matter after class, and briefly explained it.

Someone asked: "Teacher, what should I do to prepare for the physical examination?"

Wang Ping said: "Change all your underwear, don't run around and sweat all over the place during the day, don't go to which stop you smell the worst, you know whether you are ashamed or not."

A group of people laughed boisterously.

After Wang Ping finished speaking, he glanced at Xu Ye, "Xu Ye, come out with me."

Xu Ye went out through the back door, Xie Zhuo sat there and followed him with his eyes.

Chi Liang hurriedly asked: "Why is the old class looking for Brother Ye?"

Xiong Zhi opened a bag of crispy noodles, "It may be that he skipped English class."

Xu Ye has been skipping English class every day for the past few days, but he didn't run away all morning like Xie Zhuo thought, he only skipped English, probably because other teachers now regard him as a treasure, and they have to follow him every time they see him. He said a few words, Xu Ye was embarrassed to skip their class.

In the corridor, Wang Ping looked at Xu Ye and said, "I heard from Mr. Zhang that you skipped classes every day these days. What's going on?"

"I don't want to go." Xu Ye didn't make excuses for himself.

Wang Ping patted his arm lightly, "I know Mr. Zhang's personality is not very good, but you are a student, so there is no reason to choose the class, you are only a sophomore in high school, and you plan to never take English classes in the future? "

Xu Ye nodded, "Yes."

"That's right—" Wang Ping was taken aback, and clicked his tongue when he realized what he said, "Why are you still, you boy, the teacher is also for your own good, you are almost fine, and I will talk to Teacher Zhang. She communicated that you still have to go to class as usual in the future, and frequent absenteeism will not affect other students well."

"I didn't take English class so as not to disturb other students." Xu Ye said, "Mr. Wang, I want to go to the bathroom, can I go first?"

Wang Ping had nothing to do with him, and sighed worryingly, "You said that your grades came up with great difficulty, and then you fell because of absenteeism."

Xu Ye understands Wang Ping's concerns. Now half of the people in the school don't believe that his grades are obtained by himself. Although many teachers help him prove it, as long as a teacher says something small behind his back, then his The authenticity of the results needs to be investigated.

"Mr. Wang, I can guarantee that my grades will not drop. Is this okay?"

When Wang Ping heard this, he immediately beamed with joy, and the corners of Le's eyes were creased, "You said this, you are not allowed to play tricks, and you will hold on to me for the next exam, otherwise, if you ask for leave in the future, I will No approval."

Xu Ye nodded helplessly, "Okay."

After Wang Ping left, Xu Ye didn't want to go to the bathroom anymore, so he turned back to the classroom, but at the door he saw Xie Zhuo leaning against the door frame with his arms folded, with one foot sticking out to block the way.

"The tone is not small." Xie Zhuo tilted his head to look at Xu Ye, "You crushed me last time, and you want to crush me again?"

Xu Ye looked at him, "Scared?"

When Xu Ye was provocative, he couldn't tell from the tone of his voice. If he didn't listen carefully to what he said, it would be hard for Xie Zhuo to imagine that someone could be so calm even when he said something.

Xie Zhuo smiled, and pressed the tip of his tongue against the back molars, "It's a gamble."

"What are you betting on?" Xu Ye said, "You lost a bet last time."

Xie Zhuo thought about when was the last time, then suddenly stood up straight, facing him, with one hand open, "Come on, get back the bet you won last time."

"..."

The bet last time was to do him.

Xu Ye pushed his arm away speechlessly, and squeezed in through the crack of the door next to him, "Forget it, I don't want the bet."

Xie Zhuo followed, "Then bet again, the bet remains the same, how about it?"

Xu Ye glanced at him.

But show some face, I want to do it again if I don't like losing once, I'm afraid that if I slap you in the face too many times, I won't be able to save my life.

Xu Ye said, "No gambling."

"Are you afraid?" Xie Zhuo returned the original words to him, but his tone was much more arrogant than Xu Ye's just now.

"Afraid..." Xu Ye said.

Just as Xie Zhuo wanted to stimulate him again, he heard him continue: "I'm afraid you will cry."

"Fuck me?" Xie Zhuole said, "Come on, let me cry, if you don't let me cry, I will make you cry!"

Xu Yechang has never challenged anyone at such a young age, but this time he wanted to. He looked at Xie Zhuo, "What if you lose?"

"It's up to you." Xie Zhuo went all out, "What will you do if you lose?"

"I won't lose." Xu Ye took out his mobile phone to read a novel.

Xie Zhuo glanced at his cell phone, so angry that he wanted to beat him up.

He reads novels with his mobile phone all day long, doesn’t listen to the lectures in class, doesn’t review after class, and dares to say categorically that he can pass him next time, who do you look down on?

Xie Zhuo bumped Xu Ye's leg with his knee, "If you win, I will let you handle it. If I win, you promise to be with me, dare you?"

Xu Ye glanced at him, "If I don't agree, how long will you pester me?"

"Of course until you agree." Xie Zhuo was confident to the point of being shameless.

"Is your goal to win me in the exam or in the bet?" Xu Ye was really curious, two things that were clearly incompatible, but he could forcefully make do with them.

Xie Zhuo smiled and said, "I want a win-win situation."

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