are you a cat

Yechen didn't color the painting in the end, and he threw the line drawing into the drawer together with the extra LiveHouse ticket.

In mid-to-late April, after bidding farewell to the ups and downs of cold air, the weather completely warmed up, and a few new students came to the studio.

When drawing, I often sit in front of the drawing board for several hours. Most people can concentrate when drawing something they like, but it becomes extremely difficult to concentrate for hours when drawing still life sketches or plaster figures. .

Although the studio was so quiet that only the rustling of pencils rubbing against paper could be heard, most of the students were absent-minded, either stopping to draw or playing with their mobile phones.

The light and shadow of the still life on the table rotate with the change of sunlight.

Yechen stood up and took a few steps back, comparing and observing whether the objects on his screen needed to be adjusted.

After sitting back for 2 minutes, he was suddenly poked by someone.

The girl who poked him looked a bit unfamiliar, she should be a new classmate who just came to the studio not long ago.

"Well... can you help me see my painting?" the girl asked cautiously.

The girl was a little nervous. She actually wanted to find someone to help her take a look at it halfway through the painting, for fear that she would disturb Yechen and keep apologizing.

Looking around the classroom, he didn't find the teacher's figure, so he stopped writing to look at the girl's drawing.

At first glance, the girl has just learned to draw. Although she knows how to use perspective to draw a three-dimensional effect, the final result still lacks space and texture.

The transparency of the red wine bottle is not expressed.

The girl said: "I obviously wrote the painting according to what I saw, and I don't know why the painting is completely different."

"It's normal," Ye Chen said, "It was like this at the beginning."

The simpler things need more observation and thinking.

He compared his paintings with those of girls: "For glassware such as wine bottles, you can reflect its transparency by drawing objects around it."

Many beginners have a similar situation, because they have been focusing on the wine bottle, thinking about how to make it three-dimensional and ignoring everything that can be used to set it off.

"here."

Yechen clicked on the shadow of the wine bottle drawn by the girl, and asked her to observe the object on the table again, "This is the point where the light falls on the object, and the angle of the shadow changes with this point."

The girl nodded half-understanding: "You are amazing."

Ye Chen: "These are the basics, and you will naturally know if you observe more and draw more."

He looked at the girl's pencils, which were basically the same sharp point, and grabbed a few of his own pens to show her. The lengths of Yechen's pen refills were different, and the strokes of different pen refills and different ways of holding the pens were also different. .

Girl: "The teacher said it before, but I forgot."

Yechen asked her to continue drawing and he watched for her.

Girls are embarrassed.

Because Ye Chen has been in the studio for a long time, sometimes the teachers in the studio will help out when they are too busy. It is not the first time to help Teacher Yu guide the students, so I don't think it is a big deal.

Moreover, he basically finished drawing today's subjects, so it is not a delay to follow these newly learned drawing sketches to pass the time and wait for Teacher Yu to find her for comments when he is free.

He carefully guided the other party, not noticing the adoring eyes of girls occasionally looking at him.

He also didn't notice the man standing outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Xu Yuxing came to pick up the piano he sent for maintenance, and he never expected to see such a scene.

Yechen was already in the category of outstanding looks among high school boys, and the little girl sitting next to him also had a small and delicate face, and the boys and girls together had a youthful atmosphere that belonged to them alone.

Especially the girl's sparkling eyes every time she looked sideways at Ye Chen's words made Xu Yuxing smile.

Xindao this kid is really attractive to girls.

He turned his gaze back to look at Yechen's painting.

By the way, I browsed all the drawing boards I could see.

Although Xu Yuxing doesn't know much about painting, he can still tell that it's good, especially when everyone draws the same thing, and the difference can be seen at a glance when they are put together.

Other students' paintings always have some flaws that Xu Yuxing can see, either the lines are not smooth or the picture is dirty, only Ye Chen's picture is clean and neat.

There is a kind of incompatibility and excellence when mixed together, just like high school students mixed with elementary school students.

Obviously the levels are not on the same level.

Xu Yuxing glanced at the easel behind the classroom.

The works on it should be the works of other students, each with its own advantages and disadvantages, which is very different from the students in the classroom who are holding the drawing boards and drawing bottles and cans.

in the studio.

"The place where the bottle meets the tabletop is the darkest because there is no light," Yechen once again demonstrated to the girls, "Because the tabletop will reflect light, the shadow of the object will become shallower as you go back, and you must pay attention to the distance Small depth..."

He helped the girl to modify it a little bit, and the girl suddenly realized that her painting had a sense of space all of a sudden.

Yechen returned the pen to her, and asked her to observe and think more when drawing.

Girls thank you again and again.

"fine."

Yechen said as he turned around to return to his seat, but met Xu Yuxing's eyes outside the window.

He held the violin case in his hand, and smiled at him with the corners of his lips raised.

For Yechen, the image of Xu Yuxing is very torn.

That is, Xu Yuxing who is holding a violin and Xu Yuxing who is not holding a violin seem to be two people in Yechen.

Although Yechen didn't go to their band's live house before, he also took a look in Bai Jingping's circle of friends.

That idiot forgot to block Ye Chen when he posted the video on Moments at the beginning, just happened to meet Ye Chen who was browsing Moments at the time, it was not a big stage, and the atmosphere was completely different from the music festival, even because Bai Jingping was busy dancing, the camera was flying around It was so hard to see the people on the stage clearly, but Ye Chen could still clearly distinguish the strings mixed in the guitar and bass.

Although that video only existed for 2 minutes.

Probably because Bai Jingping suddenly remembered after posting it, Ma Liu deleted it and reposted it, which only Ye Chen couldn't see.

He glanced at Xu Yuxing expressionlessly, and couldn't tell whether he was happy or unhappy, he just reached out and grabbed the curtain and pulled it forward——

With a bang, the sunlight outside the window was completely blocked.

Through the curtains, people could still be seen outside, but Xu Yuxing's face could not be seen.

So you don't want to see him?

Facing the swaying curtain in front of him, Xu Yuxing couldn't help laughing.

It's just that sometimes fate comes, and it can't be stopped.

He couldn't help but think when he met Ye Chen who had just finished a fight with a hurt face the next day.

In today's monthly exam, Ye Chen almost fell asleep from entering the exam room to leaving the exam room. In addition to the name on the paper, maybe if he is in a good mood, he can also fill in a few multiple-choice questions.

As soon as the time came, he slipped out of the classroom.

At any rate, Bai Jingping's average score in each subject was [-] to [-] points higher than Yechen's. The two of them were not in the same examination room, and Yechen specially passed by the entrance of his examination room, and saw him secretly asking the students next to him for answers behind the invigilator's back.

The two looked at each other, and Yechen raised his chin to signal that he was waiting for him outside the school.

Bai Jingping said OK in his busy schedule.

Unexpectedly, shortly after Ye Chen walked out of the school gate, he was blocked by someone.

The leader was wearing the school uniform of the vocational high school next door, dyed blue hair, and looked like a delinquent boy.

Behind the delinquent boy were two or three yellow-haired boys. Everyone wore the same school uniform and came from the same vocational high school, except for one boy.

Judging from the school uniform, that boy and Yechen are from the same school.

At that time, Yechen was squatting on the flower bed opposite the school.

Lan Mao looked Ye Chen up and down, and asked the boy from the same school as Ye Chen, "Is that him?"

The boy nodded.

When bad boys appeared in groups, the school guards would look here frequently. No matter how arrogant Lan Mao was, he was just a group of students, and naturally he didn't dare to make trouble under the eyes of adults. Resident Xiaodao casually tilted his head and ordered Yechen: "Come with me."

Yechen put away the phone expressionlessly, stepped off the flower bed and followed behind them.

At this time, it was not the time to get off work and school, the young people hadn't returned home, and the old people were happy and leisurely. Most of them gathered in the mahjong parlor, and I didn't meet two people along the way.

Lanmao picked a place to stop, and led the bad boys lined up behind him to stop Yechen.

He said, "Boy, have you asked me about the woman who robbed my brother?"

Yechen raised his eyelids and glanced at Lan Mao first, then turned his eyes to the boy next to him: "Who are you?"

That boy was probably playing the role of a bully for the first time, and he was still a little nervous. He took out his mobile phone in his pocket and dug out a few photos, and yelled at Yechen: "You, you don't care who I am, you Just tell me if this person is you!"

He also lowered his eyes.

That photo looks like a candid shot, the background is in Teacher Yu's studio, and the time was yesterday when he was instructing girls to paint.

I don't know how to take this photo. The eyes between him and the girl on the chair look really ambiguous.

If Bai Jingping were here, based on his understanding of Ye Chen's disregard for worldly affairs and unintentional love and love in the world at a young age, he would definitely explain repeatedly to avoid unnecessary fights.

But at the moment, he is still writing hard in the examination room.

So "I won't offend people if they don't offend me, and I won't have a good temper if people offend me." The young master provocatively said, "So what?"

"You admitted it!" The boy stared, "How could you do this?!"

"You're such a mother-in-law." Lan Mao was obviously impatient, pushed the boy away, and started to push Yechen's head, "For this kind of little boy, if you don't show him some color, he won't have a long memory."

And Yechen, who had been brewing for a long time, exploded the moment Lanmao got his hands on it.

Like a firecracker, the schoolbag that was originally hanging on one shoulder slipped off in an instant, and it was swung onto Lan Mao's head while grabbing the strap of the schoolbag.

Yechen has a master painting book in his bag today, which is as heavy and thick as a brick, and Lan Mao directly swung his head so that he lay on the ground.

Yechen was still angry, grabbed the blue-haired collar and picked him up from the ground, raised his hand and pushed his head: "Is it comfortable?"

Push it: "Huh?"

Push again: "Ask you?"

Push again: "Are you comfortable if I push your head?"

Bad boy: "..."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and it wasn't until Lan Mao jumped up and wrestled with Ye Chen from being pushed in a daze to being pushed soberly, that the unscrupulous teenagers came to their senses and joined the melee one after another.

This group of people is not larger than most, and they usually collect protection fees, frighten good students, and pick up soft persimmons. At first, Ye Chen's delicate and white eyes didn't take him seriously at all.

Just thinking about standing behind and supporting Lan Mao can also scare the little chick into the urine.

Who would have thought that Yechen was so fast and ruthless that he knocked people to the ground with just one schoolbag.

Consciously being provoked, they surrounded Yechen with fists and kicks.

Ye Chen may still be able to parry in a one-on-one solo, but he has no chance of winning when surrounded by these veterans with rich experience in fighting.

In the end, it was the boy who kept fighting, and he also received several punches in the process. I don't know if it was his partner or Yechen's fists.

Yechen's face is torn, and there are several footprints on his clothes, and his movements are too big to cause pain on his body.

But those unscrupulous teenagers didn't get much favors, mainly because of the brick-like painting album in Yechen's schoolbag.

The fight was inexplicable, and the young master was very upset, so he found a pharmacy and went in to buy some medicine.

Bai Jingping sent a message asking him where he went, Yechen looked down while typing without looking at the road, and occasionally glanced at the shelf to see that he didn't find the medicine section he needed.

When turning the corner, because he didn't look at the road, he directly bumped his head into the person in front of him.

The man's bone was as hard as a steel bar, and it happened to hit the wound on Yechen's forehead. He covered the wound and apologized: "I'm sorry."

"Xiao Chen?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Ye Chen couldn't get angry. Time and time again, he suspected that Xu Yuxing was following him.

Looking up and seeing Xu Yuxing holding a few boxes of medical elastic bandages in his hands, he felt overwhelmed, but Yechen thought again and felt——

Why is this person so haunted?