The world is full of evil towards me

— Another year.

Shen Qianhe pushed Tang Qi out of the door, and after closing the door, he felt that the whole world was much fresher.

Picking up the disposable chopsticks that Tang Qi licked just now, Shen Qianhe threw them into the trash can vigorously, then went to the bathroom to wash his hands again, and then began to look for chopsticks and spoons in his backpack.

He had his own, but he saw that there were disposable ones, so he didn't take them out because he thought it was convenient.

Sitting on the chair, Shen Qianhe held the chopsticks and stared at the lunch box without moving.

Glancing at the disposable chopsticks that he threw away just now, he paused for a few seconds before starting to eat.

Shen Qianhe is not picky about food, but she doesn't have a favorite food either.

Shen Qianhe hated many things, but so far the only thing he likes from the bottom of his heart is painting.

Only painting.

Tang Qi didn't resist much. When Shen Qianhe pushed the door, he still had a smile on his face. He thought it was interesting to let Shen Qianhe show his real appearance, but more often, Shen Qianhe's behavior seemed normal, but it was not him. The emotion you really want to express.

Tang Qi knew that Shen Qianhe hid himself very deeply.If you don't observe carefully, you won't notice it.

Because Shen Qianhe kicked him out, Tang Qi was going to find Zhong Geming. After all, Zhong Geming was also his younger brother who traveled with him. After calling, Zhong Geming said that he was in the restaurant of the hotel, so Tang Qi hung up the phone passed.

Zhong Geming said that he wanted to invite Ouyang Dazhuang to have a big meal. Ouyang Dazhuang originally refused, but Zhong Geming insisted on this. After thinking about it, Ouyang Dazhuang agreed. , naive, but he is not the kind of person who will suffer when getting along with him. Since the other party has money, then he will invite this meal if he invites him.

People originally want to deepen their relationship with each other by owing each other or giving each other. Ouyang Dazhuang thinks that Zhong Geming is suitable to be a friend, so there is no need to pay attention to the fact that the other party is his junior and be embarrassed to let him treat him.

When Tang Qi came, he saw that Ouyang Dazhuang and Zhong Geming were chatting enthusiastically. Of course, it was Zhong Geming who was unilaterally enthusiastic, and Ouyang Dazhuang was still soft and weak, gentle and gentle.

"Brother Qi, here!" Zhong Geming saw Tang Qi, and waved his hand to indicate where they were.

"What are you talking about?" Tang Qi asked with a chuckle after sitting down.

"We're talking about Senior Qianhe!" Zhong Geming said happily, "Senior Ouyang is telling me about Senior Qianhe in Guangcheng No. [-] Middle School! It turns out that the news I heard from other people is completely different from what I know Same."

Although Zhong Geming already knew that rumors are magical and contagious when Shen Qianhe was still in Zhenglian Middle School last year, especially Shen Qianhe's rumor physique would only be more exaggerated.

"Yes." Ouyang Dazhuang took a sip of coffee milk and nodded softly.

"Can you tell me about it?" Tang Qi was very curious about the rumors that Shen Qianhe was in school now, and he also participated in the chat after ordering a meal. Shen Qianhe was gossiped by three boys in private without knowing it.

Shen Qianhe was in the first year of high school, and the rumors were not good. After all, someone was spreading bad things about Shen Qianhe maliciously, but in the senior grade, Shen Qianhe can basically be said to be the representative of "personality". In the case of a murderer, he still has the leisure to paint, and he won a prize after painting. His relaxed appearance makes it easy to envy his talent.

Of course, this part of the credit should go to the person who anonymously took Shen Qianhe's work to the competition, and that person's actions made Shen Qianhe popular.

Although Shen Qianhe's talent is indeed enviable and jealous, most people still want to get to know Shen Qianhe.

However, there are still people who speculate about Shen Qianhe maliciously. The rumors about Shen Qianhe in Amano City have also been spread to Guangcheng No. [-] Middle School by people who know the inside story. They all speculate that Shen Qianhe is gay and has killed someone. They were coerced, but they felt that only half of the report was true. Shen Qianhe really killed someone, but it is not certain whether it was coerced or not.

Moreover, Liu Qi from class two and three was also rumored to be gay. If he committed suicide, then Shen Qianhe would commit suicide one day too.There were rumors with strong negative emotions, but Shen Qianhe didn't care.

After listening to this, Tang Qi felt that Shen Qianhe was really interesting. Everything that happened around him was full of drama. Normal students rarely had such colorful rumors like Shen Qianhe, but he didn't seem to realize it at all. He has gradually become influential.

Whether good or bad, Shen Qianhe has it all.

When returning to the room, Tang Qi found that Shen Qianhe was still painting. At this time, Shen Qianhe's paintings were not as confusing as during the day, and it was indeed as Tang Qi saw that Shen Qianhe's paintings were covered with thorns as a whole, but there was There is a smooth road, as if a part of the road has been cut off by a knife.

Even if the front is full of sharp fangs, I will move forward, destroying everything that wants to destroy my pace, not afraid of being hurt, not afraid of bleeding, I will move forward, without stopping, without retreating——

This unfinished painting gave Tang Qi such a shock.

Tang Qi looked at Shen Qianhe with complicated eyes. Although he didn't know painting very well, he was the only one who could make himself feel the glaring immediately.

And Shen Qianhe's heart is like this?Full of unhesitating?

Tang Qi thought, maybe it’s because he has a strong subjective consciousness. After all, there are a thousand Hamlets for a thousand readers, so it’s the same when looking at paintings, there are always different interpretations.But it can appear so quickly and automatically without organizing words, and only Shen Qianhe's paintings can bring it to him.

Incredible isn't it?

"Qianhe, don't you want to take a break?" Tang Qi stood behind Shen Qianhe, his voice lowered a little, as if he was afraid of disturbing Shen Qianhe.

"..." Shen Qianhe's eyes seemed to be out of focus. After he looked up at Tang Qi, he turned his head and continued, expressing with actions that he would not rest.

Tang Qi sat on the bed and watched Shen Qianhe draw quietly.

Drawing is not an easy task. Even Shen Qianhe seems to move smoothly from beginning to end, but it still takes such a long time.

Shen Qianhe, who is concentrating on painting, is really carrying an inexplicable loneliness. I don't know if Shen Qianhe has noticed it himself?

Before he knew it, it was early morning. If it was normal, Shen Qianhe would have fallen asleep early now, but he didn't expect that when he got serious, Shen Qianhe would not stop until now.

Obviously there is still a whole day tomorrow, but Shen Qianhe is unwilling to stop.

He is going to finish.

As Tang Qi saw, if he wanted to keep moving forward, how could he stop when he was about to finish?

Tang Qi fell asleep in the middle of the night, and Shen Qianhe finally finished the painting after four o'clock.

"……"sleepy.

Too sleepy to keep my eyes open.

Shen Qianhe only remembered that she took off her apron and washed her hands briefly, then lay down on the bed and fell asleep with the quilt on, but...why...the quilt is so difficult to pull...

When she woke up the next day, it was already twelve o'clock at noon. After Shen Qianhe blinked in confusion, she realized something.

Tang Qi was looking at him.

Tang Qi was looking at him with his cheek propped on one hand.

Tang Qi covered him with the same quilt and looked at him like a child.

Kicked it reflexively, but Tang Qi held his foot in his arms.

"Even when Chizuru is sleeping, her limbs are cold."

it's wired! !Shen Qianhe screamed in his heart, he couldn't kick Tang Qi away, so he could only support himself up, thinking that at least he would get rid of Tang Qi's hand holding his foot.

However, Tang Qi's next step was to wrap Shen Qianhe into his arms. Shen Qianhe was stunned by the warm body temperature and wanted to keep pushing away, but Tang Qi violated the rules and spoke in Shen Qianhe's ear with his seductive voice , "Will it be warmer this way?"

It's really warm...

"Go away." Shen Qianhe still pushed Tang Qi away, and Tang Qi didn't stop Shen Qianhe from getting up this time, but lay on his side on the bed and looked at Shen Qianhe who walked into the bathroom with his earlobe, smiling happily.

The painting completed last night was handed in by Shen Qianhe. Shen Qianhe was the first to submit it. This was different from the preliminary competition, so the teacher seemed a little surprised. After seeing Shen Qianhe's finished product, he was even more surprised.

Because Shen Qianhe's works also gave the teacher a kind of impact.

Two days of painting time passed like this. After a day of repairing, the organizer conveniently arranged a car for the students to go home first, and the list of winners will be announced after the year.

Shen Qianhe buried her face in the scarf, only then did she realize that it was the Chinese New Year.

It's been another year.