A box of light gray blue

Throughout the night, Xu Wei was in a particularly good mood.

Today he not only taught Fu Zhongzhou a lesson, but also received a private message from Mrs. Xiaochuan for the first time.No matter what it is, it is enough to make him happy all night.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Xu Wei returned to the dormitory from the laundry room with the washed clothes. When he opened the door, he smelled a smell of meat.

Peng Peng sneaked out to buy skewers.He wrapped it in tinfoil and hid it in the bathroom. After the dormitory inspected the dormitory, the four of them took out the delicious skewers, and one of them moved a small mazza, and gathered around the dormitory for supper.

Qin Ping was in high spirits, and slipped out to buy two more bottles of wine.

"How are you doing today?"

Peng Peng took a bite of the mutton skewers and asked, "I'm really unlucky today. I queued up for a long time to pick up the water in the afternoon, and it took more than ten minutes."

"It's because you didn't remember to pick up the water in advance." Xiang Yong grabbed his hand and grabbed his mutton skewers to eat. "I reminded you." The two of them knew each other before they came, and the relationship is better .

"Okay, okay," Peng Peng protected the skewers in his hand dissatisfiedly, and turned to ask Xu Wei, "What about you?"

"It's okay." Xu Wei rubbed his temples, "Head hurts from the air conditioner."

"Hey, that's how I am." Qin Ping sighed, "Sitting next to Xu Wei and drawing, halfway through the painting, I just glanced at his, and I couldn't continue."

He said it sadly, but it still made Peng Peng laugh non-stop.

"It's okay, take your time, you haven't officially started learning yet." Xiang Yong turned on his phone and showed him a QR code, "This is the Yimei student group, I added it during the examination room today, why don't you Add it too?"

"Yeah."

All three took out their mobile phones and scanned the QR code of this group.

There was a beep, and Xu Wei didn't even look at what was talking inside.He didn't want to find any learning materials in the group at all, so he set do not disturb and planned to exit the interface.

However, he looked up and saw "Fu Zhongzhou" among the group of members.

The person's profile picture is half of a boy's face.Although it is also very good-looking, it is not him.

The corner of Xu Wei's mouth curled into a smile, and he clicked "add friend".

When Fu Zhongzhou returned home, it was already 08:30 in the evening.He first helped the teachers sort out the test papers, and then was called to have a meal by several teaching assistants.

The lights in the corridor flickered on and off, old newspapers were pasted on the old walls, and the faint smell of printing was very reassuring.In some houses, the doors are wide open, and the warm yellow light overflows from inside, carrying the smell of food.

He walked to the eighth floor, the door on the left was ajar, and the sound of TV news came from inside.

Before walking in, he looked hesitantly at the door opposite.The red-painted wooden door was closed tightly, and there seemed to be light in the cat's eyes.

Fu Zhongzhou sighed, and was about to turn around when he heard Grandpa's voice behind him.

"Are you thinking about Xiaoyan again?"

Grandpa Fu still held the rice bowl in his hand, with the chopsticks between his fingers.

Fu Zhongzhou withdrew his gaze, turned and entered the room, and closed the door. "No, just take a look." He glanced at the two dishes and one soup on the coffee table in the living room, "Chili fried pork, tomato scrambled eggs, winter melon soup... Can you finish it?"

"Why don't I serve you a bowl for dinner." Grandpa Fu said and went to the kitchen to get the bowl.Fu Zhongzhou hurriedly stopped him, "No need, I just ate it. You can eat it yourself."

He conveniently filled a bowl of soup for his grandfather, turned around and entered the room.

As soon as the door was closed, Fu Zhongzhou suddenly collapsed, and those calm and lazy smiles disappeared.

His parents are abroad, and he lived with his grandfather since he was a child.The grandfather and grandson have a good relationship, but there are some things he still doesn't want to talk about.

Three days ago, he broke up with his childhood sweetheart, Xie Yan, his girlfriend who lived across the street.

The reason is very simple and very complicated. Generally speaking, the difference between the two is too big, and it's over after arguing.There were signs of this incident long ago, and he had expected this ending, but after it actually happened, he was really not reconciled.

They grew up together, going out of their own house and entering each other's house.It is certainly not an easy task to strip this person out of life now.What is even more painful is that even if the two broke up, they still have to pass through the door of each other's house every day.

So when he was filling out the volunteer application, he had a hot head, gave up Tsinghua Academy of Fine Arts, and directly filled in the school that his ex-girlfriend wanted to go to.With an element of anger, he wanted to redeem it.

Grandpa Fu knew it all, he just said coldly to let him "think clearly", and didn't say anything else.

In those two days, his whole body was in a state of numbness, as if he was not ready to accept all this.

Until yesterday when he drank at the food stall and drank three bottles of beer, he finally couldn't control himself.

Grievance, anger, sadness, reluctance, depression, all erupted under the influence of alcohol.

His breakup was already ugly enough, but in the end he still made a fool of himself in front of his juniors, hugging him to death.

What's the name of that junior...Xu Que—that's what it says on the test paper.

This junior was very arrogant, when he was negotiating conditions, he raised his leg and gave him a kick.He is also quite tall, walking up 1.8 meters like him.That way, it doesn't match up with the pretty bird at all.

When Fu Zhongzhou thought of this person, he was as big as two heads.He dropped his messenger bag and fell on the bed.Turning on the phone, he dug out the video again.

There was no picture recorded in the second half of the video, only his vague drunken words could be heard.

After listening for three seconds, he couldn't take it anymore, quit decisively, and then deleted the video.

It's so embarrassing.

He turned over and clicked on Weibo again.

He has used this account for many years.At first, I just uploaded some paintings at random, but later I worked hard and the effect was good, accumulating almost [-] fans.Although his parents will give him a lot of money, he will still accept the manuscript.No matter how much the manuscript is paid, if you are interested, you can accept it.

In the past, his inspirations were always abundant, but they often came from Xie Yan.Sometimes it's the trivial life of two people, sometimes just looking at her, many thoughts will pop up in my mind.Those inspirations are like colorful jelly reflected translucently under the summer sun, just expressing them is enough to make him happy.

Now, his muse is gone, and the colored jellies are gone.

He has no desire to pick up the brush again and paint what he wants to paint.He can go to demonstrate to the students how to change the painting, but he has no other creative inspiration at all.

His private messages are full of invitations to work with him, as well as enthusiastic confessions from fans.However, since he had a big fight with Xie Yan in May, he hasn't updated it again.

Flicking down aimlessly, his fingers stopped after scanning a series of unread messages.

[Wild Crane: I don't mean to remind you!I just want to care about my wife's recent situation, as long as my wife is fine. 】

"Pfft." Fu Zhongzhou couldn't help laughing, "It's quite cute."

This little fan is very familiar to him. He has quietly liked him since he first uploaded his works, but he never sends private messages or comments. He may be a kid who is not very good at communicating.

Thinking that someone has been paying attention to him silently, Fu Zhongzhou sat up from the bed a little ashamedly, planning to practice drawing and sketching.

It's okay to break up, but you can't be unfamiliar with painting.

However, as soon as he set up the drawing board, the mobile phone on the table rang.

Fu Zhongzhou took the phone impatiently and found that it was a new WeChat friend.There are too many juniors and juniors who come to add him on WeChat every day, and he agrees without even looking at it.

However, after he clicked "Approve", he saw the additional note when the person applied for a friend:

"Senior, is the video good?"