A box of light gray blue

Seeing the empty seats, Xu Chang felt that the ceiling was about to collapse.

Why did Fu Zhongzhou leave without making a sound?He still decided to go to Z University, or did he go to another place for training?The more Xu Yan wanted to feel flustered, the scene of the two of them getting along last night was flashing through his mind.Perhaps it was Fu Zhongzhou who found out what was going on in his mind and felt uncomfortable in his heart, so he quietly transferred to another class in order not to embarrass him.

This explanation was the most likely, but Xu Wei didn't want to accept it.

He was still standing there, holding the painting bag in a daze, when someone patted his back suddenly.

"Xu Wei, you did well in the exam." Lou Zhuo stood behind him, seeing his restless look, immediately asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

Xu Chang didn't bother to hide it: "Have you seen Fu Zhongzhou?"

"No," Lou Zhuo shook his head, and suddenly remembered something, "I heard from Brother Sheng that because many repeat students came in August, a repeat class was set up in the 510 studio at the end of the fifth floor. Maybe Fu Zhongzhou has gone to class 510."

Before she finished speaking, Xu Yan already wanted to go to 510.But as soon as he put down the things in his hands, Brother Sheng came in through the front door with another teacher, and drove the students who were watching their grades back to their seats like ducks.

"The monthly exam is over. This week we will take a design class to learn some school exam content." Brother Sheng rubbed his hands and introduced the teacher beside him, "Ms. Xia Muqing will come to teach you."

"Hello, everyone," said the male teacher next to him, tall and thin, in his thirties, and looked no different from the teachers in Wenhua High School. "My name is Xia Muqing. I will talk to you about the basics of design this week. Please give me your advice."

Everyone has been sketching for a whole month, and they are looking forward to the new course.Brother Sheng saw that everyone looked relieved, and quickly said: "But both sketching and sketching will assign homework, everyone must hand it in on time!"

As soon as these words came out, there was another wailing in the audience.

Xu Yu was not in the mood to listen to this, he just wanted to find some time to sneak out to find Fu Zhongzhou.

Only now did he realize how cautious he was with Fu Zhongzhou.If it is someone else, if your deskmate disappears, the easiest and most direct way is to contact him by mobile phone and ask him where he has been.And Xu Yu didn't dare to send Fu Zhongzhou a message while clutching his cell phone. If the other party left to hide from him, then he would seem too stalking.

After thinking about it over and over again, Xu Wei didn't come to any conclusion.

Teacher Xia didn’t need an easel for her lectures, so everyone put away the easel, moved the chairs and sat in front to listen to the class.Xu Yan sat at the back, bent over and got up quietly, and slipped out through the back door of the basic class.The teacher in the basic class was not surprised by the sneaking off of the students in the next class, and he didn't even bother to file a complaint.

Xu Yan successfully came out of the studio and walked along the corridor.At the end of the corridor, there was originally a closed door, but now it is open. The lights inside are bright, and the sounds of sharpening pencils and chatting can be heard as you approach.This is probably the repetition class that Lou Zhuo mentioned.

The repetition class is much bigger than Xu Yu imagined, and the rectangular studio is as big as two 505 classes.Xu Chang quietly ran to the window, looking for Fu Zhongzhou's figure from the dark crowd inside.However, he walked from the front door to the back door, looked at everyone's faces, but still couldn't find Fu Zhongzhou.

"Hey, classmate, are you here for class?"

The sudden voice behind him startled him, Xu Yu turned his head abruptly, and there was a young female teacher with long red hair standing behind him.

"No, I'm here to find someone."

"Looking for someone?" The teacher seemed to be joking, "Looking for a girlfriend? We're already in class."

Xu Chang touched his nose in embarrassment, said sorry and left.

Nothing was found, it seems that Fu Zhongzhou may have really transferred to another school.

Xu Yu returned to his class a little dejected, and was lost in thought while listening to Teacher Xia's lecture.

He was listless throughout the morning, and the dotted lines and planes on the whiteboard were just scratched in his mind.He knew that the first class was very important, but he just couldn't listen to it.He sat in the corner and opened the notebook in his hand.I don't know if he was infected by Fu Zhongzhou, just seeing that neat page of notes made him almost cry.

At noon, Peng Peng asked him to go to the cafeteria for dinner.Xu Chang had no appetite, so he shook his head and refused.

Perhaps Fu Zhongzhou did avoid him because he found out his thoughts, but instead of transferring to the repeat class, he went to another class.Thinking so, Xu Yan decided to take a walk around the teaching building.

In the morning, Teacher Xia asked them to accumulate more light and shadow materials in their lives, and he just happened to be able to shoot some.

The teaching building surrounds the small lawn downstairs in the shape of a "mouth".Xu Yan started to walk down from the fifth floor with his mobile phone, taking pictures and looking for people in various classrooms.With Fu Zhongzhou's personality, when he first arrives with someone he doesn't know, he will most likely stay in the studio for lunch by himself.

The summer sun was dazzling, and the shadow of the corridor railing fell on the floor, showing a row of neatly arranged rectangular light spots.Xu Chang was wandering in the corridor, sweating after taking a few pictures.He hadn't observed life carefully before, but this time he had a mission and found that every random corner has its own uniqueness.

However, he wandered from the fifth floor to the first floor, and the material increased a lot, but he couldn't find anyone.

He stood at the stairs for a while, not knowing what to do.Maybe he can find someone to send Fu Zhongzhou a message and ask where he is?

He walked down the stairs while thinking, and before he knew it, he reached the door of the basement.

The iron door of the basement was closed tightly, and a thick layer of dust fell on it.

The basement is generally used to store plaster for teaching, and those discarded easels and drawing boards will also be thrown here.Xu Chang never went in, nor did he see anyone else go in.

At this time, Xu Yu's mood was as dusty as the iron gate.He turned his head to leave, but a figure stood on the stairs, blocking the glare of the sun in an instant.His whole body was shrouded in the shade, and when he looked up, it was actually Fu Zhongzhou.

Fu Zhongzhou was holding a delicious-looking lunch box and two glasses of watermelon juice in his hand.When he saw Xu Yu, he was taken aback for a moment, and then showed an ignorant smile.

"Why are you here? I was going to find you." He said and raised the watermelon juice in his hand and shook it at Xu Yu, "Look, I brought it for you."

His backlit body was hidden in the shadows, only his hair and shoulders had a dazzling golden outline.Xu Chang's legs went limp, and he was so excited that he almost fell to the ground in front of him.The feeling of being lost and found made him unable to help but want to rush up to hug him, or punch him hard, to let him know how sad he was when he searched all morning and couldn't see anyone.

Xu Yan resisted these chaotic thoughts, grabbed the dusty railing with his right hand, and walked up step by step.

"...Where did you go this morning?"

Fu Zhongzhou heard the dissatisfaction in his tone, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

"...I didn't expect you to react so strongly." Perhaps because Xu Yu's expression was so ugly, Fu Zhongzhou's voice gradually became weaker. "I wanted to scare you, sorry."

It was almost intimidating.Xu Wei let out a long breath, went through Fu Zhongzhou's words in his head, and after confirming that this person didn't run away because he found out that he had a crush on him, he spoke with a lot of confidence.

"Then why don't you come to class?"

Fu Zhongzhou came down with the lunch box, "Because I don't take design classes." He took out the key from his pocket with one free hand, and skillfully opened the lock on the iron door with one hand.

"The content of the school examination is nothing more than three types, modeling, design, and theory." Fu Zhongzhou explained, "I have always planned to stick to learning modeling, so when you are taking design classes, I will go to other places to take classes."

There was a sound of metal chains, and the rusty iron door was pushed open.

"Anywhere else?" Xu Chang looked into the basement with his head.The structure here is the same as that of the upper floor, with studios on both sides of the corridor extending to the end, and plaster and bottles and jars piled up in the still room near the corridor.There is no sunshine here all year round, and the temperature is a little lower than outside.Those gypsum piled askew were covered with dust, staring at Xu Yu with white eyes, the atmosphere was weird and gloomy.

Fu Zhongzhou led him inside, passed through the corridor under the gaze of many plaster casts, and walked into the studio at the end.

The huge studio was empty, and the wooden floor was covered with a mixture of pencil dust and dust.Yimei’s teaching building is ingeniously designed. The difference between the dormitory and the teaching building makes one side of the basement still on the ground, so sunlight comes in from the small windows above and falls on the giant plaster statue against the wall.

"Molière's plaster statue," Xu Chang walked around to the easel and saw the rough outline drawn with charcoal strips. "Are you painting here?"

"Well, don't say it." Fu Zhongzhou pretended to be mysterious, "I begged Brother Sheng for a long time before he reluctantly agreed." His voice was very low, as if he was afraid that other plaster statues in the studio would hear him. "I heard that some students committed suicide here before, so the studio on the basement floor is no longer open to the public."

Xu Yu couldn't help shivering, and took a step back from him, "Don't scare me."

Fu Zhongzhou couldn't help laughing when he saw how frightened he looked. "No way, are you so timid?"

"No." Xu Yan ignored him with a straight face, unceremoniously took out the watermelon juice from the plastic bag, and stuck the straw into the lid of the cup as if to vent his anger.

The watermelon juice is ice-cold, and the flesh of the melon is so finely chopped that it melts in your mouth.

"Why do you enjoy drinking a glass of watermelon juice so much?" Fu Zhongzhou looked at him dumbfounded, opened the lunch box and chopsticks and handed him a copy, "I know you won't eat well, so I brought you a copy."

Xu Yu was already hungry, but he still took a small piece of egg and ate it out of shame. He didn't gobble it up until Fu Zhongzhou turned around to tear apart his share.

Scrambled eggs with tomatoes and roasted pork with green vegetables are dishes that are served in the cafeteria every day, but the chicken legs in the lunch box are first come, first served, while stocks last.Therefore, there is a group of people who always leave get out of class on time in order to eat chicken legs, blocking the canteen.As time goes by, other people don't care about the chicken legs anymore, and instead are willing to hang around to eat in the cafeteria after working overtime.

It seems that Fu Zhongzhou really wanted to surprise him.Xu Huang took a bite of the canteen drumstick that he had never eaten before, and his heart was sweet.But he quickly thought of another problem.

"Have you been painting here this week?"