The Art of Raiders of Rebirth

"Senior Danqing, I think you should leave now. After all, this is a boys' dormitory. If you stay too long, you will be punished, and I will be implicated as well."

The room was very quiet, and all the people who lived there had moved out. I don't know how Anderson did it, but to him, this kind of private privilege was probably nothing more than a trivial matter.

"You know how to drive me away, but I will stay here until next year's college entrance examination season. When I am admitted to that cheating school, then you will not be able to keep me if you want."

"Why are people who are going to be seniors so proud?"

"Because I didn't get in because I was shooting, and that's an honor, isn't it!"

"This...probably."

"Why are you so perfunctory to me! Idiot, have you forgotten who helped you hang up the post and clean it up!"

"..."

He no longer wants to argue with Danqing about this matter, the two have been discussing this issue for more than half a year, and every time they get the result, Yi Chengyi is always pissed off by Danqing's stubborn stubbornness.

"You are so ugly, but there are girls who like it. I don't know how many cowardly girlfriends you have robbed. You walk without wind, and it looks like a few more people can drag you into the alley and beat you up. I don't know. Who will protect you!"

"You don't have to worry about his affairs in the future, and you are the one who looks ugly."

Anderson's voice sounded at the right time. The smooth sound quality is like a recorded vinyl film. Although the tone is flat and straightforward, it conveys the displeasure in the owner's heart at the moment. The culprit who ruined Yi Chengyi's reputation like this is definitely Dan Qing, Her flamboyant personality coupled with her magnanimous and handsome way of doing things might be okay, but Yi Chengyi was brought into such an environment, she was a little bit dull and couldn't understand her position, and instead caused a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Who allowed her to push Yi Chengyi to the forefront without authorization?

"The backer is back, it seems that the good senior sister is no longer suitable." Danqing spread his hands, sat on the bed next to him, and turned his gaze to Yi Chengyi.

"Cheng Qusha asked me to say happy birthday. That guy said he liked your Suxing series last time, and his wallet is looking forward to your next work." Danqing hooked a chain in his pocket, carried Throwing his hand towards Yi Chengyi, he leaned forward to catch the chain. The golden bullet pendant gleamed sharply under the refraction of the light. The delicate texture looked dull and delicate. There is a row of beautiful handwritten English, to.ycy——c, the front is the acronym of Yi Chengyi's name, and it also represents the painter ycy, whose identity no one knows. The c behind it does not know what it means.

"It looks like local tyrant gold." Yi Chengyi pinched it with his fingers and looked around. The touch texture of the cylinder was handled very well. It was not completely smooth, and there were small carvings with two guns intersecting. The lines are as thin as hair, and there is a block-faced human head on the back. Carving these pictures on a cylinder with a diameter of no more than 8mm is enough to show the skill and patience of the sculptor.

"Original gold." Danqing smiled, showing eight teeth, shaking his legs, with a proud look. "The bullet is mine, and the sculpture on it is written by Cheng Qusha. How about it, isn't it cool? He said that if he carved it, the value of the gold would at least double."

If it was Cheng Qusha, these words would be in line with his arrogance, but when Yi Chengyi heard that this thing was made by Cheng Qusha, he felt admiration and didn't want it at all. He never had anything against Cheng Qusha. Good impression, the person who tried to fuck him in the previous life and also set up three cameras beside the bed, no matter how young he becomes, his internal core will not change. Perverts are usually cultivated since childhood, and it took a lot of thought to prepare for this Yi Chengyi's birthday present made Yi Chengyi a little uneasy.

Standing up and going to the sink to wash his face, the chaotic nerves in his head seemed to wake up a lot in an instant, Anderson walked to his side, a bag was stretched out near Yi Chengyi's face, and he turned his head slightly to take a look , the leather-colored paper bag was neatly sealed, the size of A4 paper, and it looked like something heavy inside, lifted up the T-shirt and wiped his face, Yi Chengyi took the paper bag.

"what?"

"open to take a look."

After handing over the paper bag, Anderson stood by and looked at him. He tore open the seal of the paper bag, and there was a bright purple flower inside.

I took the flower out of the paper bag, and I didn't understand why Anderson would give him a rose. The branch is made of metal, and the three-pointed leaves are decorated with green crystals. There are several white gemstones on the soft, quarter-turned leaves, and the whole rose is irregularly inlaid with purple sapphire crystals.

Yi Chengyi looked up at Anderson, trying to see something from his gaze, or wait for him to explain, but he didn't say anything.

"Is this Louis XIV?" Danqing leaned over and took a look at the rose in Yi Chengyi's hand, then bent down to take a closer look.

"What is Louis XIV?"

The rose in my hand is about 300g, the petals are complex in layers, wrapped and rotated in a natural and elegant way, the rose inlaid with tiny blue amethysts may be able to successfully please any woman, but Yi Chengyi can't mention it too much It’s not as good as the oil paints from Jian Lin. This kind of gift looks very expensive, and he can’t sell it from a good friend. They are all different, and the biggest trouble now is that he seems to have to sell his paintings desperately to prepare a gift in return.

"Purple Rose, let me give you some popular science. This is a rose species under the Rosa genus. It is named after the 'Sun King' Louis XIV, which symbolizes nobility and authority."

Although Danqing likes women, she is a girl after all, and she seems a little bit uncontrollable when she sees such delicate and elegant flowers.

"Among the sapphire categories, purple sapphires have the least reserves and mining volumes. It is difficult to find purple sapphires over one carat in the domestic and international markets. Resources are extremely scarce, and those over one carat are rare. But count yourself, how many are there?"

"Is it very expensive?" Yi Chengyi asked carefully.

"What do you think? Do you think that someone like him would give you a birthday present with rhinestones that cost a few dollars each at the wholesale price?" Danqing lowered his voice slightly when he spoke, and his big bright eyes glanced away from time to time. over Anderson leaning to one side.

"Actually, I would rather have rhinestones inlaid." Yi Chengyi shook his head with a desperate look on his face, put the flowers back into the paper bag, put them on his bed, and started planning to paint. He had nothing on hand. Money, you can't go wholesale a lot of rhinestones and give them to Danqing and Anderson, right?

"Don't get cheap and act like a good boy, he is simply giving you money."

"You don't seem to be sending me money."

But what is the use of money that cannot be spent?These rich people are really bored.

"I'm only worth a few dollars." Dan Qing shook his head, looking at Anderson who had been silent all this time, his eyes changed. "It really is true love."

"Can you stop talking nonsense." Yi Chengyi was a little angry, the last thing he could bear was to be said in front of his face, especially in front of Anderson.

"I'm not talking nonsense, you ask him what the flower means!" Danqing looked dissatisfied, but Anderson didn't have the answer Danqing expected, he shook his head and replied in a flat tone. "nothing."

"Hey!" Danqing went up to grab Anderson's clothes, but was avoided. She stood on tiptoe and looked at Anderson directly, her tone was full of dissatisfaction.

"Do you think his kind of brain can react? If you don't say anything, you will be the one who will suffer." Hearing such a calm answer, Danqing succeeded in blowing his hair. Doesn't Anderson know that like Yi Chengyi? Doesn't this kind of person directly pierce through those careful thoughts? He probably wouldn't be able to get out of such a devious path in his whole life?What I am most afraid of is that if a girl who has mutual affection suddenly appears one day and confesses, Yi Chengyi is excited and agrees. Is she supposed to be responsible for Yi Chengyi's low EQ?

Facing Danqing's doubts, Anderson just stretched out his index finger and pressed it gently on his lips, making a gesture of silence, with his brows and eyes slightly drooping in a peaceful and indifferent manner.

"Brother, it's time to sleep."

"Sleep, his kind of brain sleeps in vain." Danqing crossed his hands aggressively on his chest, glanced at Yi Chengyi, and then hurriedly opened the door and walked out. The few who came to remind him stood beside him The student union where she left, after Danqing left, they saw an empty dormitory, it seemed that it was full of people when they came to check the dormitory yesterday, right?

Anderson kept staring there, suppressed by piercing eyes, the boy with the bumpy face who usually came to check the dormitory waved slightly.

"Pay attention to rest."

Then leave immediately.

Anderson looked away, stroked his hair with his fingers, and then went to get a basin of water to wash his face. The towel covered his face, and he didn't take it off for a long time.After everyone left, the space where only two people were left became terribly silent. Except for the time for painting, Yi Chengyi was not used to being alone with Anderson. This person always gave him a feeling of restlessness. Unlike the routine chatting and joking with ordinary friends, he can't be sure what Anderson will do in the next moment, some unknown possibilities Yi Chengyi clearly knows that he is resisting it from happening.

Time quietly blended into breathing, Yi Chengyi sat on the bed thinking about his own affairs in a daze, Anderson had already brushed his teeth, he poured out the cold water in the basin, then poured hot water into it, picked up the The used towel was re-soaked with hot water, and after wringing it dry, he walked to Yi Chengyi's side.

"Wash your face."

"Ah?" Yi Chengyi came out of his mind, saw Anderson standing in front of him with an open towel, and subconsciously refused.

"I haven't brushed my teeth yet."

"Because you brush your teeth first and then wash your face, can you wash off the toothpaste foam?"

Seeing Anderson frowning slightly, Yi Chengyi immediately took the towel from Anderson's hand and stuck it on his face.

The soft cloth blew warm heat into the pores. Yi Chengyi rubbed his face and took a deep breath. It seemed that it was not the smell he usually used. He took the towel off his face wonderingly. Yi Chengyi saw This is a towel of the same style as mine, even the same color, and it is obvious that it is something bought at the school store at a price that does not match the real price.

"Are you used to it? Don't you think it's ugly? Don't you think it's rough?" Yi Chengyi looked at Anderson holding the towel, and the other party took the cold towel.

"You also use this kind." Anderson put the towel in the basin, twisted it, and then hung it next to Yi Chengyi's towel.

"It's easy to get confused like this. What if I accidentally use yours? You are a clean freak, so you should pay attention to this kind of thing."

"It's okay, didn't you use it just now?"

Yi Chengyi touched his face that had been warmed by the steam, and began to be speechless.

The following time has been spent in silence, although there is no sense of disobedience, but this is only a scene when getting along with Anderson, and ordinary people may not be able to bear this kind of getting along like a stranger mode, but he always treats Yi Chengyi with tenderness, if there is no such tenderness, it is basically a completely cold treatment.

Went to the end of the corridor to check in and get two buckets of water. Anderson didn't need it. He had already taken a shower before Yi Chengyi came back, and since then he has been sleeping on his bed, and now he is reading a book by the light with his glasses on.

After taking a bath, Yi Chengyi started to wash clothes. Anderson was short-sighted a long time ago. Although he pays attention to using his eyes every day and corrected his short-sightedness immediately at the beginning, he needs to read too much every day, and his eyesight has remained at More than 300 degrees, it is undeniable that he looks very attractive wearing glasses, with this kind of appearance suppressing Yi Chengyi, he doesn't want to wear glasses.

Probably just after the clothes were dried, the dormitory turned off the lights. Yi Chengyi kicked the bucket aside and quickly jumped onto the bed, rolled up the quilt and wrapped himself up. He lay flat on the bed with only one head exposed, surrounded by pitch black , There was the sound of books being put on the table from Anderson's side, but there was no movement after that, Yi Chengyi thought about it, but didn't recall which bed had a sheet on it.

"Where do you sleep tonight?"

"On your bed."

"Well, that's all we can do tonight. I'll make another bed for you tomorrow." Yi Chengyi rolled up the quilt, and there was a rustling sound of the quilt and the bed board. Anderson didn't respond, and he didn't come over either. Sleeping, still sitting next to him.

"I'm going to sleep, why don't you come over?"

"Is the bed warm?" Anderson asked solemnly.

Yi Chengyi, who was still drowsy, woke up completely after half a minute. He lifted the quilt and sat on the bed, raised his hands to support the bed, and was about to stand up and have a good talk with Anderson when Anderson put his hands on his shoulders Hold him down.

"sleep."

Yi Chengyi was pressed back on the bed with a strong arm, and Anderson rolled Yi Chengyi into the corner under the quilt. The two of them slept together, and it seemed that this small space became even narrower, and almost all parts of their bodies were covered. Sticking together, through the cotton pajamas, Yi Chengyi can feel the temperature of Anderson surrounding her waist and abdomen...

He tried hard to free those hands, but he was imprisoned tightly. All he did was move himself from facing Anderson's chest to facing the wall, leaning on Yi Chengyi's back, and Anderson hugged him tightly. tighter.

Sleeping like this may be very warm, but it is too intimate. When we were young, we slept together, and it was Yi Chengyi who would put his feet on Anderson's body from time to time when he fell asleep, and Anderson's sleeping position has always been very good. Every morning when she wakes up, Yi Chengyi squeezes Anderson into a small place next to the bed like an octopus.

In the current situation, Yi Chengyi would have never even thought about it in his previous life, or in other words, he hadn't even thought about being able to be respectful to Anderson's brother and friend at all.

In the past, Yi Chengyi only felt ashamed in front of him, but looking back at Anderson in his previous life after being reborn, it seems that many of his behaviors are the same as now, and there are some unspeakable things besides tolerance, but those Things later became one of the reasons why Yi Chengyi in his previous life didn't like contact with Anderson.

Every time he used his identity as a superior to help Yi Chengyi, the unknown method would make Yi Chengyi feel that he was inferior again, and it had been like this for more than ten years, making Yi Chengyi feel inferior in front of Anderson. Become extremely inferior.

Most of the time, he would step in where his intervention was obviously not needed, obviously to help Yi Chengyi, but the excessive contempt made Yi Chengyi very unhappy.

If you look at it from the current perspective, maybe that's Anderson's way of being kind to others, because of his own personality, making such behavior seem to be arrogant, but that's what Anderson wants to do to that person That's why I did it, otherwise it's impossible for such an arrogant teenager to twist up the towel and send it to others.

Yi Chengyi gradually became sleepy, and after getting used to this posture, he also developed a comfortable feeling. He shrank his body subconsciously. The place where he was going to touch Anderson's lower abdomen was exposed to air, and Anderson avoided it. Yi Chengyi almost touched the raised spot.

I don't know how long I've been asleep, it seems that I'm in a state of half-dream and half-awake, my consciousness is chaotic, but my body can still sense the movement around me, it turns into a dream and enters Yi Chengyi's mind, even he himself doesn't know what he dreamed of, It just felt that the quilt seemed to be leaking a little air, and his back and thighs were a little cool.

A piece of warm and soft thing has been swimming on the body, and the piece of tailbone is against a hard thing, as if it is slowly rubbing along somewhere, Yi Chengyi feels that a certain part of himself is also being touched, making him People are a little bit bloody.

Probably having a spring dream.

He made a vague single sound, trying to turn over, but suddenly there was a tight grip, and Yi Chengyi could only stop his movements because of the stimulation.

The atmosphere around him was very ambiguous. When he was dreaming, he didn't even realize that he was dreaming. Slowly, the frequency of movements behind him became faster and faster, until something scorching hot flowed between his legs.

The heavy breathing gradually calmed down, his shoulders were embraced again, and his body was stroked everywhere.

"May I help you get it out while you're sleeping?" The unique sound quality was suppressed very low, and there was a hint of hoarseness in the throat, which was more and more filled with the temptation from the early morning in the dark.

The person in his arms naturally did not respond, and he began to focus on fulfilling what he had just said with unskilled skills.

The index finger rubbed a little of the liquid he had just secreted, and wiped it on Yi Chengyi's lips. I don't know if he tasted it. At the same time that Yi Chengyi's body muscles began to twitch, there was some warmth on his hand. thing.

Slightly dipped it on the tip of the tongue, it was bitter and salty but also had a fishy smell, tore off a piece of paper to wipe off the things in his hands, pulled down Yi Chengyi's clothes which were turned upside down, and then pulled off the pants He also mentioned the proper position of the waist, and Anderson hugged Yi Chengyi, never feeling sleepy, and the pointer on the table had already pointed to the position of 02:30.

"I shouldn't have too many fantasies about you, the one who suffers like this is always me."

"Tell me, what should I do?"

The voice was soft, the whispers were extremely gentle, Yi Chengyi vaguely heard these, but at this moment his mind was in a deep sleep.

"You have a mark on your back, and you probably won't notice it until it disappears."

"I have to install the water heater tomorrow, are you tired of carrying water?"

Fingers probed into Yi Chengyi's pajamas, touched his skin, and could feel the ribs under the skin.

"Actually, you don't feel comfortable in your arms."

"Such a good skeleton needs a little more muscle to conform to the aesthetics of the human body."

As if every word he said would get a response, Anderson whispered into Yi Chengyi's ear, if he didn't get a response from him, he would probably be driven crazy by himself sooner or later.

The author has something to say: other authors give benefits every holiday, but I stopped updating because I couldn’t bear the lack of inspiration in my brain. After a chapter, I suddenly found that the writing was abnormally slippery 66666... ​​Is it because I wrote a bit of a limit? 23333333 National Day 5000 is a holiday gift, everyone Happy National Day! (The military uniform at the National Day military parade is really handsome. My face is originally a military uniform. My mother always wanted to write military articles.) Sure enough, the holiday is a hotbed for cultivating inspiration, and we will fight again tomorrow:-D