Cannon Fodder Has Love Dissipation System

Because casting is too difficult, Mr. Mi introduced another pottery method that is easier for beginners to master - clay strip building.As long as you make a base, and then circle the twisted mud strips upwards, you can knead the finished product.

So You Ziyi quickly gave up the hard-to-control machine turntable, took the mud and began to knead long round mud sticks on the table, and said with a smile: "I think this method is relatively simple."

Yu Yansheng and Yuan Heqing became interested in clay statues, and each took a large piece of clay, kneaded it softer, and then began to shape the clay.

Yu Yansheng's goal is very clear, he wants to make a bust of Yuan Heqing's clay figure.He first made a rough body shape and head with clay, and then began to carve the facial features of the portrait.

The boy's eyebrows are a bit heroic, not too thick, but they are well-shaped.Because of the raised brow bone, the eye sockets look more deep and charming. The eyes are big and round, always watery and rippling.So every time I looked at myself softly, there was nothing I could do about him.

While carefully carving with a sharp scraper, Yu Yansheng raised the corners of his mouth unconsciously.

Next is the nose, which must be pinched high.Because the bridge of his nose is very straight and the angle of the bulge is just right, it looks like a mountain with a steep slope when viewed from the side.The mouth is curved, like a crescent moon when smiling, and there are two inconspicuous pear dimples on both sides of the cheeks.

There are also small ears, the earlobe is a bit fleshy, itchy, and it turns red easily, as touching as agate stone.

Because the emotion for Yuan Heqing in his heart is too abundant, his image has been firmly engraved in his mind, Yu Yansheng doesn't even need to look at the person around him, he can accurately outline his image, even every time he traces The pens are so lifelike.

Without thinking, the heart moves at will, this is probably true liking.

"Yan Sheng, what kind of clay sculpture are you carving now?" Yuan Heqing changed to a more convenient tool and asked casually.

"Guess." Yu Yansheng turned the half-finished product that had just taken shape in front of him, with a proud look on his face.

"Hiss—" Yuan Heqing frowned and carefully observed the appearance of this clay sculpture. His eyes circled back and forth on the uneven surface, and finally said firmly: "It's a gorilla, isn't it?"

Yu Yansheng: "..."

He chuckled, and praised with a numb expression, "It's amazing, you've seen it all."

"Hey, it's because of your good craftsmanship, it's exactly the same!" Yuan Heqing shook his head smugly, then picked up the engraving tool and continued to carve characters on the portrait, with his mouth slightly pursed, looking extremely serious.

Yu Yansheng glanced at it casually, and although most of the lettering was blocked by the young man's hand, he could still clearly see the word "Sheng" engraved on it.

It turned out to be a gift for myself.

Yu Yansheng suddenly felt warm and swollen in his heart, his joy swelled all of a sudden, and he even grinned to his ears.

He licked his lips and asked innocently, "Then what are you doing now?"

"It's a birthday present for Ziyi, and he said he would pay in advance." Yuan Heqing replied with a smile.As soon as he took his hand away, the complete words "Happy Birthday to Ziyi" on the clay figure appeared!

At the same time, You Ziyi on the opposite side happily bared his big white teeth at him, and smiled wryly.

Yu Yansheng: "..." His fist hardened.

On the other side, Leng Han also started to use a new method to learn how to make teacups. Sitting next to him was Mr. Mi. The two simply got together and exchanged love experiences.

While chatting, Leng Han suddenly asked him curiously: "So how did you and Yan Sheng meet, Mr. Mi?"

The bald man laughed when he heard the words: "It's really fate. The show I participated in was on the air at the time, so I posted a Weibo, saying that if you have problems with dating and chasing people, you can private message me, and he Here we come."

"You have nearly 100 million fans, this private message must explode?" Leng Han was a little surprised, "How could Yan Sheng stand out among so many people?"

"That's not the case," he waved his hand, and said honestly: "My fans basically bought zombie fans for appearance, and there were not many people who actually sent private messages in the end, but his problem was really unusual. That attracted me."

"What did he ask?"

"He asked me if the method mentioned on the show can also be used by boys to chase boys."

Leng Han: "..."

"And it's the first time I've seen him like this. I took notes on everything I said on the show, and even made a mind map. I simply took this matter as a research topic. I chatted a lot. We've become friends." Teacher Mi said with a smile.

"Then what have you taught him?" Leng Han asked with interest.

"Ham, actually I didn't teach you anything. The routines I said on the show were basically nonsense. In the matter of chasing people, you have to rely on sincerity." He lazily turned sideways and cast his eyes not far away.

"Look, isn't he doing very well now?"

Leng Han followed his gaze, and saw that Yu Yansheng was lowering his head and whispering something to the young man beside him, and occasionally stretched out his hand to help a little. like.

And Yuan Heqing also had soft eyebrows and eyes, he didn't speak, but just nodded slightly, with a faint smile on his face.There is naturally a kind of quiet harmony flowing between the lines of sight.

So Leng Han also laughed.

Yes, no matter how many routines you learn, you can't compare with a genuine heart.

After the New Year's Day holiday, the end of this semester is not too far away. The tension of the approaching exam gradually pervades the campus, and of course it is also mixed with the joyful atmosphere of the upcoming holiday.

Especially recently, it has been snowing heavily for several days, and the whole campus is covered in snow.Snowflakes like goose feathers were falling one after another, and the scene was very spectacular. The laughter and admiration of the students could be heard from far away.

However, happiness is theirs, and some straight men can't experience anything.

You Ziyi leaned on the handrail of the corridor at the door of the classroom, and sighed a long sigh: "Hey, why hasn't the snow stopped! You have to bring an umbrella when you go out, it's so troublesome."

"The most troublesome thing is going back and forth to class, I can't ride a bicycle, and Xiaogui can't drive either." Leng Han frowned, obviously also hoping for a sunny day.

"Impossible?" You Ziyi scratched his head in surprise, "Why can't you ride a bike in snowy weather, just be careful when riding with one hand."

His hometown is in the south, where spring is warm and flowers are blooming all year round. Basically, he has never experienced the cruelty of snowstorms, and he can't understand the feelings of his classmates in the north.

So Yu Yansheng patted the young man on the shoulder, and explained with a smile: "Of course you don't know that you haven't spent the winter in Yancheng. The snow on the road is very slippery after being trampled into ice. If you go out for a while and ride a bicycle, the wheels will be given to you. Sliding and flying!"

As he said that, he seemed to have thought of something, stretched his neck to look around, and said in surprise: "But this Heqing went to hand in his homework, why hasn't he come back for so long? It's almost time for class."

"Maybe I ran away," Youzi smiled mischievously: "After all, in the next English class, MissChen will draw someone to make up short English stories on the spot to give a speech."

"You think He Qing is you!" Leng Han gave him a contemptuous look.

"Then I really want to run away. It's hard to improvise." You Ziyi muttered aggrievedly.

This sentence is true, their teacher Daying is very kind, has a good temper, and speaks softly, but the homework assignments are very cruel, and the difficulty of random tests in class is even death-level.

The English class has two periods a week, and MissChen always spends about 10 minutes in one of the lessons, and randomly selects a few students to give a 3-minute speech in full English.Moreover, the content needs to be edited according to the keywords given in the courseware, so that everyone can't prepare for it, so every class is a bit tiring.

As soon as class started today, MissChen went straight to the point: "Okay, let's not talk much, let's start random roll call and see which lucky one will get this opportunity to present on stage."

As a result, the automatic roll call device on the screen kept scrolling, and the students below were panicked.

You Ziyi clasped his hands together and trembled: "Heaven above, Buddha bless you, please don't get me this time. If you can get your wish, Xinnan is willing to eat meat for the rest of his life!"

"Pfft——" Yuan Heqing couldn't help laughing at him in a low voice: "You are so dishonest, you don't even want to eat a vegetarian diet, and you hold Buddha's feet temporarily, the Buddha will not bless you."

"You are disrespectful to the followers of the Buddha, he will punish you!" You Ziyi snorted back with his neck stuck.

"Di—" the random roll call stopped, and MissChen's gentle voice sounded: "Then we congratulate Yuan Heqing for getting this opportunity to show himself, please come on stage."

Yuan Heqing: "..."

He walked up to the podium resignedly, and glanced at the courseware on the big screen. The key words displayed on it were boy, snowman, companionship and sadness.

"He Qing, are you ready to tell everyone a sad winter story?" the teacher asked him with a smile.

Yuan Heqing thought for a while, then took a deep breath and nodded.

"A long time ago, there was a little boy. His parents went to heaven when he was very young. His kind relatives and uncles couldn't continue to take care of him because of some accidents at home, so he learned a very early people lived."

His English is very fluent, and his accent is also very pure. He told the story in a clear voice.

"It was a cold winter, and the children who usually played with him went home to be with their families, and he was alone. He was not sad, but felt a little lonely."

"It happened to be snowing heavily at this time, and some people told him that he could build a snowman to accompany him. The snowman only belongs to you, it will smile at you, bring you happiness, and will not leave, so will always be by your side.”

Having said that, Yuan Heqing smiled slightly.

"The snowman was piled up very quickly. The little boy was very happy, and he finally had someone to accompany him. But he liked the snowman so much. He was afraid that it would feel too cold outside, and he would leave if he was unhappy, so he moved the snowman to the In a warm house. But I didn’t expect that after a while, the snowman melted completely, and he disappeared.”

Hearing this, Yu Yansheng didn't know what happened, but suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

It is obvious that Yuan Heqing's parents are still alive, and it is obvious that these experiences could not have happened to him.But when he heard the young man telling the story in a calm tone, he had an inexplicable intuition that the little boy in the story was himself!

"The little boy realized that the snowman is the same as his parents, they will disappear. No one will accompany him forever, so he can only keep moving forward by himself."

At this point, Yuan Heqing's throat was blocked for a moment, but he quickly adjusted and continued to tell the story gently: "In fact, life is like this, there is no eternal company, so you only need to cherish that moment of reunion, it is the happiest It's over."

After the story was told, there was a moment of silence in the class.

I don't know why, when the boy told this story, he was clearly smiling, but it sounded very sad.The ending of the story seems very inspirational, but it always feels a little sad.

"Is this a true story?" Miss Chen asked cautiously, breaking the silence in the room.

"No, I just made it up." Yuan Heqing smiled shyly.

The teacher breathed a sigh of relief, and put a smile on his face again: "You spoke very well, but since you made it up, can you give the little boy a more perfect ending, a happy ending?"

Yuan Heqing was taken aback.

MissChen didn't explain anything, just patted him on the shoulder gently, and said with a smile: "You can tell everyone the next class, okay?"

"Okay." Although he was a little surprised by the teacher's proposal, he still nodded and agreed with a smile.

The heavy snow is still floating in the air, and the weather is getting colder.After class, the four of them packed up their things and prepared to go back to the dormitory together and not go out.

Walking out of the teaching building, before taking a few steps, You Ziyi started howling: "Oh my god, Yan Sheng really told me, why is this place so slippery!"

While he was speaking, his feet had slipped twice in a row. If he hadn't managed to maintain a firm foothold, and his hands were still clinging to the railing, he would have fallen into the mud by now.

"Snowy days are like this in Yancheng, just get used to it, and walk carefully." Yu Yansheng turned around with a smile and reminded.

He held the trembling Yuan Heqing tightly with one hand, and occasionally supported Leng Han who was not walking steadily with the other hand. He was actually able to walk steadily on the ice, just like stepping on his usual feet. Like the pavement, it looks effortless.

In the howling north wind, they moved slowly on the road, looking a little pitiful.

As he walked, You Ziyi suddenly remembered the story that Yuan Heqing told in class, and he became interested in the snowy days in the north, and asked enthusiastically, "Then how do you usually live when it snows here?"

"Just have a snowball fight and make a snowman." Yuan Heqing coughed twice and replied, then suddenly his eyes lit up, and he had a suggestion: "Why don't we make a snowman, make a big one, it won't be easy to melt."

You Ziyi immediately raised his hands in agreement: "Yes, yes!"

But then another gust of cold wind blew past him, making him shiver. This thought was frozen in an instant, so he shook his head and immediately changed his words: "It's so cold, I'll forget it."

"Besides, the thick snow is almost trampled down now, so it should be impossible to build a big snowman." Leng Han looked at the thin snow and thick ice on the road, and said objectively.

"The main reason is that the weather is too cold. Make a snowman and you can freeze to death outside." Yu Yansheng frowned and said, "How cold are your hands? Woolen cloth."

Leng Han nodded in agreement.

"Oh." Yuan Heqing shrunk his neck guiltily, and sighed silently.

"That's right, I'm really freezing to death this day, I don't even want to stay outside." You Ziyi shuddered and sighed: "Then what else can we do interesting?"

"You can watch dramas in the warm dormitory, and there is no class tomorrow, so we can sleep until dawn!" Yu Yansheng laughed heartily.

As a result, when I woke up the next morning, the other three people in the dormitory did wake up quite late, but the bed of the person who said he would sleep until dawn was cold very early.

"There is no morning class today, Yan Sheng, why did you get up so early?" Yuan Heqing yawned, half-opening his eyes, and said in a daze.

"It just happened to wake up early." He laughed without further explanation, and pointed to the steaming food on the table, "I brought you breakfast by the way, eat it quickly before it gets cold."

"Oh my god, thank you boss!" You Ziyi jumped up from the bed in joy, and crawled to the table to gobble it up.

After eating breakfast, Yuan Heqing walked to the balcony and opened the curtains, only to see a tall and big snowman standing downstairs at a glance. He immediately shouted in surprise:

"Look, there's a snowman downstairs!"

A group of people immediately surrounded them. Their dormitory floor is low, and they can clearly see the appearance of the big snowman.With sharp eyes, Leng Han immediately pointed at the snowman and said in surprise, "Isn't that hat on its head the one that Yan Sheng often wears?"

You Ziyi also noticed the clue, and exclaimed: "The scarf around his neck is also the boss's!"

Yuan Heqing's eyes widened suddenly, and he suddenly turned to look at the young man beside him.

No wonder people who usually love to sleep late got up early today. It turned out that they were going to build a snowman.

"Don't you want a big snowman?" Yu Yansheng scratched his head, a little embarrassed by the young man's stare, and shyly looked away.

The four happily went downstairs to watch the snowman. This guy looked like a tiger. The hat, scarf and even the clothes were all made by Yu Yansheng. With the wicked smile on his face at this time, he was simply a replica of a young man.

Yuan Heqing was so surprised that he didn't know what to say. After a while, he asked in a daze: "The snow on the ground is not thick now. How did you build such a big snowman?"

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, he looked around again, and found that the thick layer of snow on the vehicles parked around him had obviously been moved, the snow on the bushes also showed signs of being moved, and even the snowman had some small of leaf debris.

The answer is already obvious.

The snowflakes accumulate little by little, but how long will it take for such a big snowman, and how many snowflakes will it take to pile up bit by bit?And the weather is so cold, the wind outside is so strong, and the time is still so early, it may not even be too bright.

However, Yu Yansheng patted his chest triumphantly, with a relaxed smile on his face: "It's very easy, bro, it will be done in ten minutes!"

Yuan Heqing suddenly felt a little jealous.

Xiao Ai watched the host's rising love value, and silently muted herself, so as not to let the system notification sound affect the beautiful atmosphere at this time.

Leng Han and You Zi around him were joking and joking, but Yuan Heqing carefully looked at the chubby snowman in front of him, then glanced at the young man next to him, his gaze flickered back and forth, and then asked with a chuckle: "So Does this represent you?"

"Yes," Yu Yansheng smiled brightly, "This snowman is another me, he will melt, but I won't. So, I will always be with you."

This is a heavy commitment.

Yuan Heqing couldn't help but twitch his eyebrows.

The sun has risen to mid-air, emitting a soft light, surrounded by a vast expanse of white snow, after the light is reflected, it sets off the whole world brighter.

All this was so beautiful that it made people dizzy, so he thought in a trance, that little boy seemed to have really found his happy ending.