The world is full of evil towards me

——I am your fan, please sign me a name, please?

[In the dream, someone's voice came from a distant place. 】

["You dance." The tone is tender and crisp. ]

who is talking?

["Everyone doesn't like you." The tone is innocent but cruel. ]

who is it?

["It's better to be dead, hee hee."——If you die, there will be no pain. ]

[After waking up, the dream became very blurry, and Shen Qianhe didn't know what kind of dream he had...]

Time passed quickly, and the final exam started under everyone's intense preparation. After the exam was over and the results were obtained, everyone left school and went home.

With the help of his teacher before, Shen Qianhe signed up for the Jimu Painting Competition, and then two days after the start of the winter vacation, he immediately went to Lide City, the provincial capital of Jiangjin District, with his luggage and homework.

Because not only Shen Qianhe signed up for the school this time, other art students also signed up, so it can be said that when I arrived in Lide City, I saw a few students from the same school when I took the special bus.

Among them is Ouyang Dazhuang who I met in the toilet before.

"Hello, Senior Ouyang." Shen Qianhe got into the car, and the seat next to Ouyang Dazhuang was just left. After saying hello, Shen Qianhe put the small bag of luggage in the space of the car. The bag was full of paint brushes, which was not suitable. Put it in the luggage space under the car.

"Qianhe, it's you." Ouyang Dazhuang still tied his long ponytail, and his smile was very gentle, and his voice was not loud. Watching his every move, people couldn't help but follow him cautiously.

"..." Shen Qianhe didn't know what to say for a moment.

Because Shen Qianhe kept staring at Ouyang Dazhuang, he didn't see some students in the car because their ears moved after hearing the name 'Qianhe'. Before signing up, some art students didn't want to come, but the teacher once After mentioning that Shen Qianhe, who had won the Hundred Flowers Silver Award, was going to participate, the students who didn't want to come signed up instead.

On the one hand, they were curious about what Shen Qianhe was like. Although they knew about Shen Qianhe at school, they didn't block him at the door because of their curiosity.On the one hand, there are too many rumors about Shen Qianhe, both good and bad, mysterious and dangerous, making people afraid to get close.

And now Shen Qianhe is in this car, the one with the blue stud in his left ear looks so white!It's Shen Qianhe!

People from other schools also knew about Shen Qianhe, but they didn't know how badly Shen Qianhe was rumored in Guangcheng No. [-] Middle School. They just thought that this classmate was very good according to the news.

"Hello, are you Shen Qianhe? The one who won the Hundred Flowers Silver Award." A girl sitting in front of Shen Qianhe suddenly turned around, she knelt on the chair, then put her hands on the back of the chair, showing half of her head, facing Shen Qianhe Said.

When Shen Qianhe was still thinking about how to reply to Ouyang Dazhuang, he was brought back to his senses by this girl.

"...If there is no second Shen Qianhe, it should be me." Shen Qianhe sat on the seat and nodded.

"It's really you!" The girl only poked out half of her head, but now she straightened up, her shoulders protruding from the chair.

This girl's hair is black, long and straight, and it's loose because it wasn't tied up, but even so, the girl's hair is not messy at all, the air bangs on her forehead are in order, and her facial features look like a doll, very Delicate and pleasant.

This was the first time a girl was so interested, Shen Qianhe couldn't help sighing.

"I'm your fan, can you sign it for me?" After that, the girl took out a notebook from her small bag. The cover was a cute little rabbit. When she flipped through it, Shen Qianhe saw Inside, she either wrote or drew the schedule, and there are some cute stickers.

This girl!How can you be so cute!

Shen Qianhe, who rarely sees a cute girl, is a little excited, but on the surface, she still looks calm and calm...

But signing this made him a little embarrassed.

"Signature? I'm not a celebrity..."

"Just sign it, I'm optimistic about you! You must be very valuable in the future... Oh no, your future works must be very valuable!" If it is not for the Hundred Flowers Silver Award, the works will be collected and will not be sold. According to this girl From the point of view, although Shen Qianhe is a newcomer, it is possible for this painting to sell for six figures or even seven figures.

"Oh..." Although Shen Qianhe felt that the girl's words were a bit exaggerated, but since everyone said that, if she still froze there, she would be misunderstood as a hypocrite.

Of course, Shen Qianhe doesn't care what people think of him, but seeing a cute girl take out a cute book for him to sign, just thinking about it makes me feel very gratified, okay?

Surrounded by strange boys all the time, Shen Qianhe was a little unaccustomed to being approached by a girl suddenly.

"Thank you, my name is Lanmei. Yes, it is the edible blueberry. Of course, I also like to eat blueberries~" The girl, that is, Lanmei, seemed very satisfied with her name and didn't care about it at all. the name of the fruit.

"Hello, Lanmei."

Qianhe smiled, and found that Lanmei had been staring at him.

He touched his face unconsciously, "Is there anything strange on my face?" Why keep staring at it.

"I think you look good, haha." Lan Mei turned over and sat down after speaking, because the car had already started.

"You are so welcome." Ouyang Dazhuang covered his mouth with one hand and smiled, looking really beautiful, but when he thought that the other party was a boy, Shen Qianhe lost all good thoughts.

Ouyang Dazhuang looked at Shen Qianhe, and suddenly smiled again: "It feels like you don't like me very much."

Because it feels hot to the eyes.

Of course, Shen Qianhe didn't say anything, but just continued to remain silent.

Ouyang Dazhuang didn't get a reply and didn't look embarrassed. Instead, he calmly put the ponytail in front of him, and then continued: "My girlfriend likes me to wear long hair, so I keep it. As for the action, it may make you feel a little bit Like a girl, you don’t have to worry about it, my girlfriend said that’s what suits me.”

So you have a girlfriend!

Shen Qianhe swallowed a mouthful of dog food, feeling that the world was really full of malice towards him.

He also wants cute girlfriends.

"It's really suitable." Although Shen Qianhe didn't want to admit it, Ouyang's big face was really suitable for this kind of gentle and gentle movements, a bit feminine, but very attractive.

"Thank you." Ouyang Dazhuang put his hands on his knees, tilted his head and smiled slightly.

It's so pure and unpretentious, his girlfriend...

You must like lilies.

Soon the car arrived at the training place, the teacher leading the team took them to the dormitory, Shen Qianhe followed with luggage.

The dormitory is an eight-person dormitory with bunk beds and a white brick floor. Because there is no desk, it looks relatively spacious and bright. However, it is a public bathroom. The dozens of teenagers who participated in Jiajiahe have to share the bathroom on their own floor, even though men and women are separated. , but still a bit crowded.

"Although the conditions are a bit difficult, everyone will only stay here for three days, and then there will be the first round of knockout competitions. At that time, there will be on-site creations, and the theme will also be set on the spot. You will receive simple explanations for these three days. Jimu Painting Competition The idea is to be unconstrained, unrestrained, exuding nature, and accepting oneself. Therefore, those who learn to draw from an early age should not forget to bring out their own personal characteristics..."

The teacher who led the team asked basic questions such as when to get up, where to gather, where to get three meals, where is the art room, etc., left a phone call and left.

Some of Shen Qianhe's dormitories belonged to his own school, and some belonged to other schools. Shen Qianhe was assigned to get out of bed and started to tidy up.At first, he was tidying up his bed, but suddenly someone approached him.

Looking up suspiciously, she saw that the other party hesitated to speak, Shen Qianhe was sure that she didn't know this person.

"Hello, what's the matter? What's wrong?" Shen Qianhe looked at the other person's expression, and almost thought that the other person was constipated.

"No, no." The man almost lost his temper. He waved his hands a little embarrassedly, "I just want to ask, are you Shen Qianhe?" Shen Qianhe is in a dormitory, "My name is Liao Pu, and I'm also from Guangcheng No. [-] Middle School, but I'm in Class [-], Senior High."

The first time Liao Pu knew about Shen Qianhe, it was because in the cafeteria someone heard that Shen Qianhe was gay, and what he said was well-founded, which made him feel... very fashionable.That's right, after all, the current society is more open, and there are quite a few girls around him who like this kind of topic. Compared with disgust, he is more curious, after all, he has never seen a real homosexual.

However, later I heard that Shen Qianhe might have killed someone, and felt a little scary. He also heard that the other party had a criminal record when he was in junior high school, but his eyes were attracted by the mural painted by Shen Qianhe.

God knows, he really likes that style of painting.

And the other party didn't kill people on purpose, after all, he was a victim. Later, when Shen Qianhe was suspected by everyone, he didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, and even drew a picture and won an award. Feel incredible.In the end, it was revealed that Mi Tian's death had nothing to do with Shen Qianhe, and Liao Pu wanted to get to know this person even more.

Seeing that there were forums and micro-groups for Shen Qianhe on the Internet, Liao Pu had already joined them secretly. Occasionally, he secretly observed Shen Qianhe and posted them on the Internet for everyone to look up to.

Originally, he wanted to have fun during the winter vacation, but when he heard that Shen Qianhe would come to participate in this competition, he resolutely gave up the chance to play and hurriedly signed up.

When the teacher left just now, he had already started a text live broadcast on the forum, the title was "The days when Qianzu and I shared the same dormitory".Liao Pu dared to do this because he knew that Shen Qianhe seldom touched the Internet.Otherwise, if he was discovered, he would probably...be ashamed to death.Because his vest is praising Shen Qianhe... He is Shen Qianhe's brainless fan...

Now that the curious person is right in front of you, how can it be possible to simply watch secretly without knowing him like before?

So Liao Pu acted.

"I'm Shen Qianhe, from Class [-], Senior [-]. I'm sorry, I seldom move around, so I don't know what my classmates look like." Shen Qianhe thought that the other party was just here to get to know the classmates, so she smiled and shook hands with Liao Pu.

"Ahem," Liao Pu concealed his excitement, "Nice to meet you."

"It's nice to meet you too." Shen Qianhe looked at Liao Pu with a shy face, thinking that high school students are also very cute.You must know that because Xu Feng blindly scared a lot of people away before, he is not a person who likes to take the initiative to meet his classmates, so even if everyone's misunderstanding of him is resolved later, Shen Qianhe has no way to really accept them as himself without any grudges. friend.Not to mention thinking they're cute.

That's right, he is so narrow-minded, it's useless to say he is, he will not change.

"You are Qianhe who won the Hundred Flowers Silver Award?"

The author has something to say: "Are you the Qianhe who won the Hundred Flowers Silver Award?" A few students from other schools also came over. There is no photo of the other party's name and news, so they only knew that Shen Qianhe was in their dormitory after hearing Liao Pu's words.

"...Well." Shen Qianhe was suddenly not used to it. He really didn't care about him before, so of course he just didn't care.But now not only did everyone rush forward, even the cute girl from before asked him for an autograph.

When did he become so popular...

"So you are Shen Qianhe! I have heard about you for a long time! You are very good at drawing!"

"I'm Chen from No. [-] Middle School!"

"I am..." After several people introduced themselves, they chattered about their admiration for Shen Qianhe, and Shen Qianhe was dumbfounded for a moment.

How could he remember that what he saw on other people's mobile phones before was scolding him, and suddenly so many people praised him, he was a little embarrassed...

"Hmph, opportunistic." In the dormitory, a person who had been silent all this time suddenly spoke disdainfully, and everyone in the dormitory turned to look at him, the person's eyes flustered for a moment and then he pretended to be calm, "Why, did I say something wrong? If Mi Tian didn't die, and the students who sent this painting to the competition didn't write the message of Mi Tian's death, do you think he can win the Hundred Flowers Silver Award? Don't be ridiculous."

The Hundred Flowers Creative Competition is a very important competition in the country, so most people know that the winners will think that the winners are really good. Although what this student said has some truth, it is impossible for a single story to make the work Pushed to such a high position, unless the work itself is an excellent painting.

This classmate, Liao Pu, knew him from Guangcheng No. [-] Middle School, but the other party was in Class [-], Senior High, and was also an art student.But Liao Pu has seen the other party's paintings, they are full of craftsmanship and can get high marks, but they don't have a personal style. I didn't expect the other party to be such a person, and Liao Pu couldn't help being a little disappointed.

"I think you're right." Shen Qianhe, who had been silent all this time, suddenly nodded seriously, "I don't really understand why this painting won the award." He didn't finish the painting at all.

If the painting is finished, you can look at it from another angle, and you can see the torrential rain inside.But in that case, the originally warm and sad paintings will become depressing and difficult, and it is even more impossible to win the award.

"Qianhe, why do you agree with that person's words?"

"That's right, that person is really rude. I've seen Qianzuru's painting, it's very good!"

"that is!"

The classmate pursed his lips, as if he was hurt, but he had a stubborn face: "Hmph, authoritarianism!"

Really, not pleasant at all.Shen Qianhe couldn't laugh or cry, he didn't know why, he seemed to see the future Mi Tian in his fantasy from this classmate.

It's... unexpectedly cute.