Dense Fog

Marry, daughter-in-law, wife, son? !

The air in 509 was instantly quiet.Those like Ge Liang and Yuan Sijie, who already knew Wang Ye was tempted, were shocked by his swift action. Jiang Tan even dropped the book in his hand, and directly reflected his emotions into Wang Ye's eyes like never before—— —Are you OK?

However, the instigator didn't know it. He was still painting there, and he had been creating for a long time. Now he has to hurry up to find the feel and state.

Finally, Ge Liang was the first to come back to his senses: "Brother Ye, Brother Ye?"

The man who was so focused on saving his wife's capital fell on deaf ears.

Ge Liang was lying on the bed, leaning on the edge of the bed and trying to get closer to the bottom: "Can we start fighting 5 minutes later, give me a look."

When the inspiration came to me, it was disturbed before it took shape. Wang Ye stopped writing, raised his eyes, and frowned, as if saying that because of you, the time for me to marry a wife has to be postponed by another 5 minutes.

This is the second time for Ge Liang to experience the tremendous pressure brought by the Siberian tiger, but just like when he was on Changbai Mountain, he must be loyal to his ears. Think about it... the prerequisite for saving money to marry a wife is that you have to have a wife first?"

Wang Ye thought for a moment, then looked at him sincerely: "Do you need it?"

If there is no guardrail to prevent Ge Liang from falling off the bed: "Of course I need it. Love is a road that is linked together. You have to follow the steps. You can save all the intermediate links with this click. What's the matter, I'm afraid of the middle." The merchant earns the price difference?"

Yuan Sijie, who was listening on the sidelines, raised his eyebrows slightly.Okay, not to mention learning all the emotional experience from his circle of friends, once this "military teacher's sense of mission" goes online, even the arrogance has a little bit of arrogance when Erha demolished his house.

"The person must be mine," Wang Ye turned sideways, putting one hand on the back of the chair, "It's a matter of time."

"Then you have to chase it too." Ge Liang was heartbroken.

"I didn't say no to chasing him," Wang Ye rubbed his head a little irritably, "The key is what do you use to chase after him. The little money in my campus card now can buy him to eat in the school cafeteria at most, and I can't eat a few meals. "

You can't even solve the problem of food and clothing, so how can you guarantee it to others, and why do you want others to be with you, and the northwest wind is better with two people?

Ge Liang made Wang Ye dizzy: "Why is there no money, your family is bankrupt?"

"That's not true," Wang Ye said, "but I'm leaving the house."

The air was quiet for the second time.

Ge Liang was stunned with his mouth half open.

Yuan Sijie was astonished.

The book that Jiang Tan had just picked up not long ago was dropped for the second time, and he simply picked it up and put it aside without reading it.

Wang Ye doesn't give a damn: "Internal conflicts are irreconcilable, and they fall apart at the same time." Concise and concise twelve words, the summary is complete.

Ge Liang is still digesting a huge amount of information.

All kinds of doubts in Yuan Sijie's heart, but found the answer here.Why did Wang Ye suddenly ask for a long vacation and ran to Changbai Mountain suddenly? Why didn’t the straight-forward person not immediately find someone to confess his love to Lin Wu when he realized that he liked Lin Wu?

Wang Ye is still the same Wang Ye from before, with a strong heart and swift action.

But after returning from Changbai Mountain, Wang Ye is not the same Wang Ye he used to be. He no longer cares about it, and thinks more, thinks further, and thinks more seriously.

Ge Liang finally managed to break through the turbulent waves of information. He probably understood that Wang Ye had broken with his family.

In the end what happened?

Ge Liang realized for the first time that Wang Ye never seemed to talk about his family affairs. Even he was tall, rich and handsome, and his family was rich. He heard it from other classmates in high school. The gossip people in the school forum reversely output it back to the School of Mechanical Engineering—of course, Gao and Shuai don’t need it.

Because Wang Ye's attitude of "not wanting to talk more" is clearly visible, so after his highly refined twelve characters, 509 completely fell into a subtle silence.

At this time, Jiang Tan said lightly: "If you don't plan to have an in-depth exchange on this issue, can I go back to the previous topic?"

Wang Ye spread his hands: "Whatever."

"Okay," Jiang Tan nodded, and then asked, "Who is your intended wife?"

Ge Liang and Yuan Sijie: "..." I almost forgot that this is someone who hasn't kept up with the progress of gossip knowledge.

"Reservation?" Wang Ye didn't like to hear it, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Jiang Tan: "You unilaterally define the other party as your partner, but it has not yet formed an established fact."

Wang Ye: "..."

Ge Liang and Yuan Esprit looked at each other, um, very serious.

"Lin Wu." Wang Ye reported his name generously, without ambiguity at all, with a slightly proud expression on his face, as if to say, buddy, you have good eyesight.

Jiang Tan was silent.

The first thought - it was right to put the book away.

From the perspective of Ge Liang and Yuan Sijie watching, Jiang Tan was not just silent, he was clearly completely confused by Chao Gang's answer.

Although you don't want to talk about family affairs, but if you want to talk about Lin Wu, Wang Ye will not be sleepy.

"I used to wonder, we're all from our own family, why is it more rare to see Lin Wu than to see you? Isn't he just smarter, more lively, with better eyes, and his hair feels good to the touch... ..."

Ge Liang: "No, Brother Ye, if you want to spread hatred like this, you have no friends..."

"Now that I understand, I don't consider him a friend." When Wang Ye thought of this, his heart became clear and comfortable, like a clear sky, like a mountain of flowers everywhere, like countless furry running around and stroking casually.

Ge Liang clutched his heart-wrenching chest, and kept comforting himself—beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and beauty is in the eye of the beholder. After all, love begins at the age of 20, and life is so rare.

"Wang Ye, do you really plan to make money from painting?" Yuan Sijie was the first to return to the pragmatic route, "Have you finished the painting? We will also help you with the style route."

He has never seen works other than Wang Ye's mechanical drawings, and to be honest, he is a little worried.

"I seem to have saved a few," Wang Ye didn't think much, and clicked the mouse to search in the folder, "It was a long time ago..."

After a while, Wang Ye finally found the dusty files, clicked on one of them, and zoomed in.

It was one of the ones Ge Liang had seen.

A huge mechanical ship in the raging waves. The hull is made up of mechanical devices. Every part is full of imagination and mechanical beauty. Although it is only a draft of a sketch, it seems that the monstrous waves breaking through the bow are right in front of you.

Yuan Sijie jumped out of bed and walked to Wang Ye's computer. Jiang Tan also got up and came over. When he saw the computer screen clearly, there was surprise in his eyes, even a hint of surprise.

Even Jiang Tan couldn't help participating in the "entrepreneurship plan": "For commercial drafts, sketches are definitely not good. Have you ever done coloring?"

The painting must have been drawn, but Wang Ye couldn't remember whether it was saved or not, so he had to go through all the files, and finally found a colored draft.

Ge Liang, who was the last to come over, was stunned, this was something he had never seen before.

Under the cloudy sky, a desolate mechanical ruin looks like an abandoned and dilapidated future city, and also like a huge psychedelic mechanical cemetery. The colors are not used much, almost all of them are cool tones, but the layers are delicate, and the light and shade are precise and smooth, desolate and cold A chilling sense of doom overwhelmed my face.

"Re-register on Weibo, and use it as an artist account," Yuan Sijie said decisively, "Several well-known illustration websites have also registered and opened columns."

Needless to say, with Wang Ye's skills, why hesitate? It is the greatest disrespect for art not to rush to create with such a talent.

What Wang Ye also wanted was to publish his work on the public platform, then accept the job, act directly without delay, open the webpage and register on Weibo first.But it doesn't count as re-registration, because he doesn't play Weibo in the first place and doesn't have an account.

As a result, as soon as he entered "Wang Ye" in the username, he was stopped by two roommates.

Ge Liang: "There is no real name, you have to think of a cool ID."

Wang Ye: "Won't Wang Ye be a fan?"

Yuan Sijie: "Well, but there must be a duplicate name, your name will always be followed by a suffix, what 333, 509..."

Wang Ye: "..."

Ge Liang: "Think of an author's name, this watermark will be added to each of your paintings in the future."

"I'm not good at this stuff," Wang Ye leaned back in his chair, generously giving way, "You guys come here."

Ge Liang: "With your strength, you will definitely be popular in the future, and your fans will be on the rise. You must be cautious about your ID. It is best to have a high-end foreign style and catchy words, which are easy to listen to and easy to remember without losing connotation."

Wang Ye: "Speaking of such a bunch, what's the name?"

Ge Liang: "Midala."

Wang Ye: "?"

Ge Liang: "Michelangelo, Da Vinci, Raphael, the three masters of the Renaissance!"

Wang Ye: "..."

Yuan Sijie: "It's too deliberate. I think we should start from the heart. What are you painting for?"

Wang Ye: "Lin Wu."

Yuan Sijie: "That's right, that's why it's called 'Wild Fog'. Wang Ye and Lin Wu have both names, which are both romantic and meaningful. Even if you don't know the meaning, just look at the name, the fog in the field , the mist in the wilderness, and the mist in the mountains are both beautiful."

Ge Liang: "You should be more deliberate..."

Wang Ye glanced at Jiang Tan who had been in deep thought: "Give me some advice?"

Jiang Tan: "I think Wang Ye is pretty good."

See, he just talks.

Satisfied, Wang Ye turned back to the computer and began to fill in the registration information.

Ge Liang pouted, Yuan Sijie shook his head, bored.

"Om."

The phone on Wang Ye's desk vibrated suddenly, and the screen lit up.

Lin Wu: Are you still attending today's evening class?

Wang Ye didn't really want to go there. He just came back from Changbai Mountain, was trained by the counselor for a long time, and went out to meet Jiang Tianwen. He didn't want to move at all now, but he took the phone and didn't hesitate to ask Lin Wu. Reply: on.

Lin Wu: That's fine, let's go to the cafeteria for dinner after class.

Wang Ye: Good.

I don't know if he felt the simplicity of Wang Ye's reply, but after a few seconds, Lin Wu asked again: Are you busy?

Wang Ye: No, we are staying in the dormitory.

Lin Wu: As for Ge Liang and the others, they must be tired after a day of tossing around.

Wang Ye: It's okay, we're all waiting.

Ge Liang, Yuan Sijie, and Jiang Tan, who stood around Student Wang, who were enthusiastically helping him with advice two minutes ago, and naively thought that they could continue the discussion after a short reply to the message: "..."

Wang Ye: By the way, let me ask you something.

Lin Wu: Huh?

Wang Ye: I registered a Weibo, what ID do you think is better?

Lin Wu: You don't have a Weibo account yet?

Wang Ye: No.

Lin Wu: Then it will be the same as your school forum, Lord-509, which is quite unique.

Wang Ye: How do you know my number? [Are you spying on me.jpg]

Lin Wu: Classmate, your ID is just short of having the word "Wang Ye" on your forehead. Anyone who knows you can recognize you, okay?

Wang Ye raised his head and looked around his three roommates: "Can you?"

Ge Liang and Yuan Esprit: "Yes."

Jiang Tan nodded.

Watching Wang Ye lower his head and continue chatting, Jiang Tan recovered and frowned, while Ge Liang and Yuan Sijie looked at each other—why are they still standing here?And so cooperatively gave Wang Ye an audience outside the venue!

Wang Ye: Do you think this sounds good?

Lin Wu: [I can't say why, but it's cute.jpg]

"That's it." Wang Ye announced happily.

Put the mobile phone aside, return to the computer interface to modify the registration information, fill in the follow-up, and register and verify, all in one go.

The little transparent painter, Wang Ye-509 was born.

0 followers, 0 fans.

Ge Liang, who racked his brains to come up with such an excellent ID as the Three Masters of Literature and Art for Wang, looked at the other two roommates with flaming eyes that could speak—he would waste his ingenuity on this guy who valued sex over friends in the future. I am a dog!

Jiang Tan and Yuan Sijie: "..."