White collar guy from a working-class background

In fact, most of the tragedies in life happen in deep sleep.How much time is wasted in sleep?How many people died in their sleep?How many people have discovered that their lives have changed drastically as soon as they opened their eyes?

Gai Zhihui really didn't feel it before, but now he has a little understanding.

When I opened my eyes, I found myself lying on the big bed in the hotel, naked.

Gai Zhihui was startled, and when he looked up, he saw Fu Shuai standing behind a shelf splashing ink.

Just paint and paint, throw a few strokes and take a few glances at yourself.

Xiao Gai became furious all of a sudden, and hurriedly got up from his side and asked, "What are you doing!"

After speaking, he jumped out of bed and jumped to the easel.Hold!The painting is really good, just like the photo, even the forest between the crotch is clearly rooted.But the most frightening thing is that there is no one person on the canvas, the self on the screen is obscenely pressing on the naked man.

I rely on!This is simply a perverted erotic picture!

Gai Zhihui wanted to tear off the canvas when he came up, but Fu Shuai quickly stopped him.

"What the hell do you mean?"

"Create art!"

"Have you asked me? This is called copyright infringement, understand!"

After shouting, Xiao Gai grabbed the canvas again... This time Fu Shuai simply tripped and knocked Gai Zhihui to the ground.The snow-white buttocks fell firmly to the ground, even the carpet around it made Xiao Gai grin in pain.

Fu Shuai put his arm against Gai Zhihui's head, and said with the corners of his mouth in an unscrupulous way: "Senior, why did you forget what you promised me so long ago?"

These words were like a thunderbolt, splitting the door of Xiao Gai's memory.

If it wasn't for Fu Shuai's paintings, Gai Zhihui still couldn't remember who he was.After all, the current Fu Shuai is much different from before.

When Gai Zhihui was in his third year at the military academy, another group of freshmen entered the school.

Where is the military academy?Regardless of whether you were round or flat before, you will be given a uniform model when you come in, and you will be flattened and compacted with a ruler.

It just so happened that this year there was a strange one. When he first entered the school, he had flowing long hair. I don't know how he passed the medical examination. He looked like an upside-down mop, emaciated and messy in the wind. .

Although the mop head was trimmed to size soon, all the teachers and students in the school had already remembered this thin and surly problem student.

This child seems to report the wrong school for the college entrance examination.

When other freshmen first entered the school, they were either busy looking for fellow students to make friends with seniors, or galloping on the court to show off their strong physique.

In this purely masculine environment, good interpersonal relationships and agile and strong physique often win everyone's respect.

As for the mop head, he wandered around the campus like a ghost all day, and occasionally hid in a corner of the training ground in his spare time, holding up his easel and drawing something.

At that time, Gai Zhihui was very active on the playground, and the muscles and tendons trained in the rural Hepaozi were shining brightly in the sun.The layup action is called a chic.

One day, Gai Zhihui was practicing loops on the horizontal bar, and Xiao Gao, who shared the same dormitory with him, pouted at him: "Hey, look, that mop is looking at you hard! He looks like a woman, isn't he in love with you?" Are you?"

Gai Zhihui held his breath so as not to fall off the bar. When he turned over and got off the bar, he glanced at him. Sure enough, that pervert was hiding in the gap between two trees, looking towards him, still holding the That picture book.

Gai Zhihui pretended to go back to the reading room, sneaked out from another door, turned behind the mop head, and snatched the picture book out of his hand.

Mobutou was startled, turned around and found Gai Zhihui behind him, his face turned pale with fright.

After Gai Zhihui opened the picture book, his face also turned pale with anger.

The thick book has been used for more than half, and almost every page is full of a protagonist—him, Gai Zhihui.

Xiao Gai didn't think about other things, but felt that the mop head was disgusting, so he tore off the drawing with a "tear" sound, and then used the remaining cover of the painting book to pat the mop head's face.

"Be careful, boy, have you got my consent? Just draw me!"

Mobutou has lowered his head ever since Gai Zhihui started tearing up the book, looking like a wimp.

When Gai Zhihui turned to leave, he quietly said: "Then I ask you now, can I draw?" Gai Zhihui proudly raised his tangled muscles: "If you Keep drawing if you have the guts! But next time you show up in front of me holding a notebook, don’t blame me for fixing you!"

In fact, Gai Zhihui was also scaring him, did he still want to have a future after fighting in the military academy?There must be a clean sheet in that file.

The kid seemed frightened by his last words, and he never appeared in front of him until graduation.

But now, Gai Zhihui knows that some things will be suffocated after a few years.