Everyone started to love me after wearing the book

After finishing speaking, Ye Lingwei was taken aback for a moment, but after seeing the complexities in Fei Lan's eyes, he unconvincedly pulled out a notebook from the table, "I said yes, and I really will."

Ye Lingwei's head was sullen, and he was still using a pen in his hand. He was drawing the raccoon that the aunt in the supermarket often pretended to be a stray cat on campus to cheat food and drink. Very shiny, with the tail raised high.

After he finished drawing, he dropped the pen and raised his eyebrows, "Look, I said I would."

Fei Lan didn't need to pick up the notebook to read, he had already seen clearly the process of Ye Lingwei's painting.

Without any systematic training, and without any skills or rules at all, she does whatever she wants, just like Ye Lingwei, unrestrained, arrogant, and unruly.

"I don't know why..." Ye Lingwei murmured, flexing the fingers of his right hand, "I used to think before I started to write, but just now, you know? I almost didn't think about it, but I was painting During the process, I have already thought about the color scheme and the plot of this comic book.”

Fei Lan's gaze slowly moved down from Ye Lingwei's thoughtful eyes, and finally to his chest, the beating heart in the chest cavity.

"After the transplant, the patient may become very different from before, and may also have a big change in temperament, forget the skills and things they have learned, or suddenly become proficient in some skills that they did not know before. This is also different from the donor. relationship, of course, these are just probabilistic events."

At the beginning, the doctor's words gradually became clear. After the operation, Ye Lingwei's personality did not change much, and there was no adverse reaction in the reexamination. Fei Lan looked down at the cat in the book. It is undeniable that it is very good-looking, really good-looking , lifelike.

Without learning, it is impossible to draw. In addition, as a layman, Ye Lingwei can do whatever he wants, which endows the skill with aura.

Ye Lingwei himself also slowly thought of this, his pupils slowly opened wide, "It's Xun You, isn't it?"

Fei Lan didn't say yes or no, he stretched out his hand to grab Ye Lingwei, squeezed his little finger, and asked him, "Do you like drawing?"

If you don't like it, Xun You can't change or control you.

"I like it." Ye Lingwei said.

"Think again." Fei Lan rubbed his fingers on the thinnest piece of skin on Ye Lingwei's wrist, exerting a little force. He never thought that Ye Lingwei would become another person because of a heart transplant.

Ye Lingwei thought for a while really obediently, he didn't think it was Xun You who influenced his thoughts, originally, he was a painter, and he reset his life by painting.

But Xun You's talents and skills gave him the capital to gain a foothold, as well as shortcuts.

What's the difference between this and hang up.

"I really like painting," Ye Lingwei said, "I know what you're afraid of, and I don't."

"I am me, and Xun You is Xun You, but I will work hard together with Xun You's share." Ye Lingwei held Fei Lan's hand instead, "If I am healthy, give ten Xun You's talents to me." Don't either."

Whether there is a shortcut is not important to Ye Lingwei.And really speaking, he himself is the shortcut.

Fei Lan's fingers were trembling, even slightly.

He will also be afraid, afraid that the only person he likes is alive, but gradually becomes another person.

A little bit, a little bit, he didn't allow it.

Ye Lingwei can only be Ye Lingwei.

The venue for the competition is Shencheng Art Museum. There is no limit to the number of candidates for the exam, but not everyone can participate. They need to submit their own works, which are screened by teachers from each school, and only those who pass are eligible for registration.

Before signing up, a large number of people have already been dismissed.

Those who register will be announced on the website. These names and photos are refreshed every day, and every day people sign up and pass the exam to obtain the qualifications for the exam.

[This is a shortcut created for art students!The first one is directly recommended to the first academy of fine arts, and the top five are randomly selected from the remaining three major art academies. What the hell, mom, I want to learn to draw! ]

[Art students are also very hard, okay, they scratch their scalps without inspiration, and dare not sleep when they are inspired, and art burns a lot of money! ]

[After all, it is money. ]

[The co-author upstairs said so much that you only see money, and I also said that you cultural students can only memorize it by rote. ]

[Why are art students and cultural students tearing up here?I'm convinced, I'm different from you guys, I'm here to see the beauty and handsomeness of our Dashencheng! ]

[same here. ]

[Upstairs. ]

[You can find a lot of younger sisters and younger brothers in the entrance examination every year. In which year there is no scout guarding the applicants for the joint entrance examination of art. If you don't come here to be a dog and quarrel, I don't understand you very well. ]

[The 124th candidate, named Li Jinjin, is from the International Department of the Fifth Middle School, and his father owns several mines abroad. ]

[I think she looks good! ]

[The second boy on the tenth page is good-looking, I like the one with small canine teeth! ]

[Then I am different from the upstairs, I like the cool guy at No. 230. ]

[I vote for sister 456! ]

[Send 570 little brother's fox eyes to debut! ! ! ! !Fox eyes yyds! ! ! ! ]

The list of candidates is updated in real time, and those who can register are already the best in each school. Every year, the number of candidates is in the range of 800 to 1200.

Some people kept scrolling, mainly wanting to see if the alumni of their school had registered. When the web page kept buffering and the photos and names kept refreshing, the 603rd candidate appeared on the screen.

Candidate ID: 000603

Candidate Name: Ye Lingwei

Candidate school: Shencheng No. [-] Middle School

The photo is two inches on a blue background. This photo was obviously taken in winter, and the down jacket was still on.

The boy's face is as white as porcelain, like delicate white paint, but his eyes are a thick line of colored ink, with sparse eyelashes and distinct roots, he looks like a child baked with money.

Some people, when you look at him, you can tell that he is spoiled and spoiled by others.

Ye Lingwei is such a person.

His appearance caused disturbances in several schools.

[He is a cultural student, can cultural students also take the joint art exam? ]

[You should ask: why are you also a cultural student, and others can pass the screening, but you can't? ]

[There is no rule in the registration notice that cultural students are not allowed to register, please be aware of it, besides, it will be labeled as jealousy. ]

[Not doing business. ]

[You said that the students in No. 600 Middle School are not doing their jobs properly, are you out of your mind?Have you done other people's test papers?Do you know the difficulty of their test papers?Have you been beaten by "ordinary students" who can only get four or five hundred in the third middle school, but more than [-] in other schools? ]

[Candidate No. 603, alumnus, clarifies that he is the first grader in the third year of high school, and he signed up for the entrance exam just to satisfy his hobbies. ]

[Raise your hands weakly, why are you discussing such superficial issues as cultural and non-cultural students?Isn't it more important now not to praise 603 for being handsome? ]

[603 is so handsome, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, finally someone got the point like me! ]

[603 is not the handsome guy of ordinary boys, he is looking at me, I can't help but want to wash myself clean before showing him, that kind of feeling that I don't deserve it, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo. ]

[Like an angel, right? ]

[Yes, yes, yes, I feel that he must have made some mistakes, otherwise how could he be a human in this life?Why isn't it an elf? ]

[Is there any sister who went to Sanzhong to squat real people with me? ! ! ! ]

[Hand raised. ]

[Hand raised. ]

[Take me one! ! ! ! ]

[He has a partner, be careful, his partner is very fierce. ]

[We squatted quietly without doing anything, this kind of boring high school life, only Shuaibi can make me excited! ]

[......]

Ye Lingwei just painted a piece of watercolor and handed it in. Now whether it is this small exam or the decisive college entrance exam, the exam system for art students has undergone great changes.

Creation itself is free, but only within a limited range can it inspire more aura and unique creations.

The teacher only gave the proposition, and the registered works can be developed by the candidates themselves.

Of course he can pass, Ye Lingwei knew early on, in fact, when the painting was finished, he knew that he would definitely take this path in the future.

Otherwise, it would be a pity, I'm sorry for my aura, and I'm sorry for Xun You's talent.

He also didn't expect that the combination of the two could create an even more amazing work.

But Fei Lan has become abnormal these days.

When Ye Lingwei started his career, he put everything behind him and hid in the studio with the art students. Fang Kemeng didn't care about him, and he could disappear all day long.

The clothes are full of paint, and it is rare to go back to the classroom, just to draw and paint with a dull head.

It's not over.

"Why do I feel that Brother Lan seems to be in a bad mood?" Gao Linhao leaned into Chu Ran's ear and said.

Chu Ran is like a hamster, with bulging cheeks, stuffed with a lot of food and chewing, "I'm not satisfied with my desires."

"Understood, you mean, Ye Lingwei ignored him all this time, he was angry."

"Haoko, you've become smarter."

In the evening, Ye Lingwei went back in Fei Lan's family's car as usual. Fei Lan leaned on the back seat with a blank expression on his face. Ye Lingwei was late with his schoolbag. wait."

Fei Lan glanced at him and said nothing.

He still didn't speak until the car exited the intersection.

Ye Lingwei slowly realized something was wrong. He leaned on Fei Lan's shoulder and blew on his ear, "What's wrong with you?"

Fei Lan tilted his head and avoided it.

"..."

Ye Lingwei blinked his eyes twice, thought for a while, then looked at Fei Lan's expression, and suddenly understood, he threw himself into Fei Lan's arms, put his arms around his neck regardless, looked up at him, "Are you angry? Are you mad at me for ignoring you?"

Fei Lan finally opened his eyes. He lowered his head, paused for a while, and said lightly, "No."

The one who came to pick them up was an SUV with a lot of space inside, and the driver was humming a song, not caring what the two young masters were doing behind them.

Ye Lingwei climbed onto Fei Lan's lap and sat on his hands and feet, put his arms around Fei Lan's neck, and rubbed his face, "I apologize, I was wrong, I will definitely put you first in the future."

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and swore solemnly.

Fei Lan still looked at him, silent.

Ye Lingwei was not afraid of him, and leaned forward to lick his lips. His kissing skills were all brought out by Fei Lan. Without Fei Lan, he would have lost his way. He tried to pry Fei Lan's teeth with the tip of his tongue, but failed.

"Forget it, be angry," Ye Lingwei discouraged, and made a gesture to get off Fei Lan, "I'll move all the tables to the studio tomorrow."

He also spoke harshly.

Not only did he fail to act like a baby, but he also failed to get off Fei Lan.

Fei Lan stretched out his hand to hold his leg, and when Ye Lingwei looked at him with some puzzlement, he stretched out his hand to pinch Ye Lingwei's chin, and his tone was so light that it made people panic, "You do the math, how many words do you say to me every day?" talk?"

"Just now you talked to me for the second time today," Fei Lan raised the corners of his mouth, and Ye Lingwei had a bad feeling in his heart, "I make a request, and the affairs of these few days will be written off."

He let go of Ye Lingwei, Ye Lingwei rubbed his face, "What request."

Fei Lan looked at him, leaned into his ear and said a few words.