The people I chased later became my backup tires.

The carving room of the Griffin Academy of Art is very large, with a large transparent glass window, and half-finished sculptures are scattered everywhere.Many individual seats and carved turntables seem to be scattered, but if you look closely, you will find that they are arranged according to the rules, and there is a tiny light above almost every seat.

In the center of the carving room, there is a step that is obviously higher than the surroundings, on which there is a separate seat and a carving turntable.

Jiang Ning was sitting on that seat, his black eyes focused on the half-head sculpture on the carving table in front of him, holding a carving knife in his hand, scraping and sharpening it from time to time.

From the glass window, only half of the silent but handsome side face can be seen.

Soon, the outline of the eyes of the clay sculpture in Jiang Ning's hand was slightly carved out.

The classroom is somewhat quiet, and the young students are carefully shaping the works in their hands. Even if they are not skilled and patient enough, they are all pouring enthusiasm into it.

dong dong dong-

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Jiang Ning didn't look at him at all. When the door of the classroom was opened, he didn't care and said, "What's your name? Today's lateness will be deducted from the final grade."

The person who came was wearing leather shoes, and his footsteps stepped on the ground with the sound of lightly tapping the floor, unhurried and very rhythmic.

Many impatient young students turned their heads slightly to look at the past. Professor Jiang is notoriously strict, and this person who dared to be late is really courageous.

It's just that when they saw the person coming, their eyes widened.

The person who came was none other than Xie Yu, the arch-rival who was famous for confronting Jiang Ning.

For a while, there was a small commotion in the sculpture room.

This Professor Xie is the dream lover of the entire Art Academy, not to mention that he is rarely encountered on weekdays, and many people are seeing this Professor Xie for the first time.

"Professor Jiang is really famous for being strict with Griffin."

The pianist's elegant and mellow voice sounded slowly, even with a hint of ridicule, which made people sigh that he is as beautiful as jade.

Jiang Ning heard that the carving knife in his hand almost didn't make a scratch. He held the blade in his right hand, but looked at Xie Yu with a bit of irritability in his eyes: "What are you doing here?"

Xie Yu blinked, and he casually raised the tool bag in his hand a little, and signaled: "Of course I'm here to catch up on class. I need some inspiration for writing music recently. Professor Jiang won't mind, right?"

Jiang Ning is very annoying to him. I don't know what's going on with this person recently, but I can meet him everywhere. He is coquettish and put on airs, but people who don't know him think that Xie Yu is gentle and gentle.

Seeing that people ignored him, Xie Yu just nodded with a smile, looking serious and serious.

As if the two were not rivals, Xie Yu acted like a standard good boyfriend visiting his wife.

For a while, the classroom was noisy again.

Jiang Ning frowned, seeing several of his more talented students all staring at Xie Yu, the curious and admiring eyes made him inexplicably angry.

"Quiet."

Jiang Ning's voice was uncontrollably cold and irritable. He has always been very prestigious among the students, so when he said these words, the carving room immediately fell silent.

Jiang Ning took a few glances at the man wearing a smoky windbreaker and sitting in front of the engraving turntable, and was a little puzzled. He really didn't know whether Xie Yu got together with him on purpose or not. .

Couldn't it be that this person wants to spoil himself?

This idea was vetoed by Jiang Ning as soon as it came out. How can someone come to make a rival just after dumping a partner? This is too limitless.

Moreover, the relationship between him and Xie Yu is very stiff, and when he sees each other, he will naturally turn into an old hermaphrodite.

Just like this, if Xie Yu would pick on him, he would twist his head off and use it as a sculpture material.

After a class, Jiang Ning couldn't help but frequently looked at Xie Yu, and he found that he would meet Xie Yu's serious eyes looking at him from time to time.

It is said that a man is the most handsome and charming when he is serious. Xie Yu completely restrained his previous frivolous and hypocritical appearance when he was serious. It is a bit reddish, like the blurred mist color diluted by watercolor.

Jiang Ning had to admit that Xie Yu's beauty was a kind of beauty that could not be copied.

The carving knife in Jiang Ning's hand gradually stopped. The more he looked at the sculpture, the more dissatisfied he became, as if something was missing.

Xie Yu's white gloves had some mud spots on them, presumably from clay plastic materials.

He frowned as if a little displeased. Xie Yu had been with pure white and pure black keys all year round, and he was a bit of a clean freak.

This cleanliness addiction is not serious, but he still took off the glove on his right hand.

The hands of a pianist are undoubtedly beautiful, like works of art.

Jiang Ning's eyes were a little distracted, but now he couldn't control it.

These hands are beautifully contoured as if carved out by God, just like the wrists he has been looking for that best meet the perfect standard in his heart.

The lines are smooth, the joints are distinct, the proportions are perfect, and the texture is evenly distributed, delicate and perfect.

Jiang Ning frowned more and more tightly, but his eyes followed the man's movements completely uncontrollably.

The stern Professor Jiang's Adam's apple slipped slightly on the podium, as if he was resisting, but also as if he liked it.

Contradictions took root in his eyes.

Jiang Ning has always known that he is a manipulator, but he has never met a muse who really makes his heart beat, so this kind of uncontrollable tendency is rarely encountered.

Only now did he understand that what could be called perfection was completely unimaginable, and all good things belonged to reality.

Xie Yu naturally noticed Jiang Ning's gaze, which was blazing like a flame of indulgence.

Those who don't know will think that Jiang Ning is in love with Xie Yu or something.

Xie Yu lowered his eyes to avoid that gaze, pretending he didn't see anything.

Human beings have weaknesses and desires.

Xie Yu just didn't expect that Jiang Ning would "fall in love at first sight" with his hand.

Hand fetishism means that human beings have a special interest in the hands of the same kind, and some serious ones may even have sexual desires for their opponents.

Xie Yu lowered his eyes, flipped through the tool bag, and took out a pair of spare gloves from the bottom interlayer.

Xie Yu put on his gloves slowly, and then began to tidy up the scattered knives and shaping tools on the engraving turntable.

The bell rang, and Xie Yu carved a line of words on the sculpture with a pen in his right hand. Then he got up and straightened his clothes, as if taking a look at Jiang Ning, turned around and quickly disappeared at the door of the classroom with the flow of people.

The students in the classroom left very quickly, leaving only a few students who asked questions.

Jiang Ning quickly and accurately helped them solve their doubts, and the people in the classroom finally left cleanly.

He closed the door of the carving room, and approached Xie Yu's work lightly.

What catches the eye is a relatively rough work, and some edges and corners are even polished in the future.

But if you look closely, you can still see that Xie Yu carved the outline of a man, with three-dimensional eyebrows and eyes, but the facial features are carved a little strangely, even a bit ugly that is hard to describe.

Just as Jiang Ning was still mocking Xie Yu's craftsmanship in his heart, the next second he saw a line of small characters written on the side of the sculpture's neck, which was upright and strong, as if it had been printed.

'This is a work based on Professor Jiang, I hope the professor likes it. '

Jiang Ning: "..."

The ugly word was stuck in his throat for a long time and he couldn't say it out.

Jiang Ning glanced at the strange sculpture angrily, frowned after a while and moved the sculpture into the corner of the classroom. In fact, he wanted to throw it away, but considering that Xie Yu didn't play cards according to common sense, he still Reluctantly stayed.

While moving the sculpture, he couldn't help but observe Xie Yu's carving technique. The contours of his face were smooth, and the lines met the aesthetic standards.

This at least shows that Xie Yu is not completely ignorant of sculpture, but the eyebrows and eyes that are too three-dimensional to the point of being outrageous look like Xie Yu did it on purpose.

Not to mention that he also intentionally put many tiny sunken spots on the underside of the eyelids, which look like freckles.

The bridge of the nose, which should have been tall, was deliberately collapsed by someone, and the whole sculpture looked yin and yang, ugly and silly.

Angrily, Jiang Ning took a piece of white cloth, put it directly on it, and simply covered her ears, pretending nothing happened.

"Buzzing—"

The sound of decoration was muffled and heavy, making Jiang Ning very annoying.

It was not easy for him to take a rest today. It was only six or seven o'clock in the morning, and the renovation started next door. The vibration frequency of the drilling wall was like a thousand flies buzzing in his ears, and it was accompanied by a weak vibration. .

Although the sound insulation effect of this community is good, it can't stop the big move of decoration.

Jiang Ning couldn't help covering his head with the quilt, and pulled it away again after a while, his whole body revealed a sense of rage from head to toe, like a firecracker, burning at one point.

The sound of drilling the wall rang for a while, then stopped.

Jiang Ning breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could finish, the buzzing sound started again, accompanied by the sound of pounding against the wall.

He couldn't help getting up, put on slippers casually, opened the door, and saw a warm yellow figure with his back facing him, presumably the owner of the decoration, Jiang Ning brows were full of impatience and boredom, suppressing his anger and said : "It's not over, come early in the morning to disturb the people?"

The man paused slightly after hearing the voice, and the warm yellow and crimson sweater hugged the man's white neck like ice, giving people a retro and warm feeling.

Turning his head slightly, it was the world-renowned pianist.

Jiang Ning's pupils shrank, feeling unbelievable, but before he could speak, Xie Yu bowed his eyes noblely at him: "Ah, it's you, Professor Jiang, what a coincidence, Professor Jiang also lives here side?"

The man with black hair and tea eyes smiled apologetically and said, "I'm sorry for disturbing Professor Jiang, then I will tell them to stop working now and come to renovate at noon."

The attitude is polite, and you can't pick a thorn, let alone reach out and don't hit the smiling person.

Jiang Ning took a step back, always feeling as if he had messed with something, he didn't say a word to Xie Yu, and closed the door directly with his hand.

The author has something to say: Wen Lao Zhu Huang, hey, there are fewer and fewer sisters leaving messages

Super wronged, my sister is in tears

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Yezijiaojie and Li Sier 233331;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: Nothing, 10 bottles of Ah Kui; please let me debut at the C position. 1 bottle;

ah ah thank you sisters