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The man said that he was stingy and it was true.

"Brother, do you want to be in such a hurry? It's not like I won't pay you back, it's like I'm trying to embezzle your car money."

Xia You said as he opened the notepad on his phone, "I'll do the math for you now."

Shang Beilin stared at him blankly for half a minute.

"You take everything so seriously? What a boring life!"

"Aren't you waiting here to press me to pay off my debts? Could it be that I'm pretending to be crazy with you? Just because of your car money of tens of dollars? Who do you think I am?"

"Don't think that everyone has a small belly!" Shang Beilin grabbed his mobile phone and put it on the bed, "Who wants to care about that thing with you!"

Xia You was even more puzzled, "Then what are you waiting for here?"

Shang Bei was at a loss for words when he reached the edge of his mouth. He opened his mouth and didn't know what to say. This man didn't realize what he was waiting for?It was a trivial matter, but now that the two of them were arguing about it, he was not in such an emotional rush to ask for help now.

"Forget it! Do whatever you want." Shang Beilin fell back on his back and lay sprawled on the bed.

Xia You was puzzled, but he hadn't finished his work yet, so he moved the empty bowl aside and ignored Shang Beilin.

The bedding has a faint fragrance, not the kind of specially dyed fragrance, but the natural fragrance left by the laundry detergent. When someone sat next to him in the back seat, he also had this fragrance on his body.

The smell was too close, and Shang Beilin gradually became uncomfortable. With a flick of his two long legs hanging on the edge of the bed, he simply sat up again.

This person really ignored him now, and just stared at the computer page intently, looking at the same website, but not the file he sent. Finally, Shang Beilin couldn't help it: "You visit these websites every day. what?"

Xia You didn't look back, "Look at the designer's design ideas and design style, and understand the human-machine logic inside."

Shang Beilin moved closer, "Speak human."

Xia You glanced at him, moved the position for him, and operated the mouse to point to the picture on the page, "Look at this work, it looks beautiful at first glance, right?"

"what."

"The overall layout and colors are very nice." Xia You moved the mouse to one of the circles, "But look at these buttons, they look good, but they don't have directionality. It's hard for new users to find out what these places can do without pop-up window guidance."

"The user knows how to use it at the first glance, which is the best communication between the work and the user."

Shang Beilin stared at it carefully for a while. He didn't fully understand the design techniques inside, but he felt that what this kid said made sense.

"and then?"

"This is just the simplest example of page design. There is a lot of knowledge here, and I won't be able to finish it in a while."

Shang Beilin thought for a moment, then looked at him suspiciously, "Who can speak without opening his mouth, have you learned all this? Show me your work and have a look."

Xia You turned to look at him for two seconds, then put away the bowls and chopsticks on the table, "I told you I'm good at it, so I don't have any works for you to see."

Shang Beilin handed over his own bowl, "How can I trust you if you talk about military tactics on paper?"

"Then don't believe me, I didn't get you paid for telling you these things, so is it possible that I still have to deal with the after-sales service?"

Jiang Yulan said that he was sloppy, this person can choke people when he speaks.

He sat aside and watched Xia You tidy up the table, saw a black board on the bed, and asked curiously, "What is this?"

Xia You turned around, "Digital board, for drawing."

Shang Beilin understands that Xia You is a student of design, so it is not uncommon to have these things, "Then you should have paintings, right? Let me see."

Xia You took out two pieces of paper to wipe the table, "Brother, you are not here for supper, you are here to be a spy, do you want to tell you how many clothes are hanging in my closet?"

"Whoever wants to know how many clothes you have, I'll just see if you're just messing around." Shang Beilin said, "You're exaggerating, don't let me see through it someday and be ashamed!"

Xia You stopped, looked at him for a moment, and finally put down the bowl and chopsticks, sat back in front of the computer, and plugged in the digital tablet.

Seeing this, Shang Beilin walked over as if nothing had happened.

Xia You opened the painting software, and quickly called up several recent works.

Shang Beilin's eyes lit up.

A few very cool anime characters popped up on the screen, Mech Warrior, Spike Assassin, and many other types of characters that he couldn't distinguish.

As a layman, he can't tell what is good, but he knows that this level is not low.

He restrained his gaze away from the screen, and said lightly, "Did you draw these?"

"Yeah." Xia You raised the corner of his mouth and stared carefully at Shang Beilin's eyes, "Brother, am I ashamed?"

Shang Beilin tried to save face, "It's not bad."

"How long have you been learning to draw?"

Xia You thought for a while, "Four or five years."

"Did your family force you to learn?"

"No." Xia You shook his head, "I begged my family to let me learn."

Did you start learning at the age of twelve or thirteen?Shang Beilin recalled that he was still the king of children on Yulan Street at that time.

He couldn't help observing carefully for a while, and picked out one of them and said, "Let me zoom in on this one."

"...This is two men, why are you so close? They are almost hugging each other."

"You drew this too?"

Xia You glanced at it, then closed the window, "This was drawn by my roommate, and I won't show it to you without his permission."

In the painting, there are two teenagers who are almost cuddling together. The afterglow of the setting sun and the scattered maple leaves are very different from the other cool ones. Only Shang Beilin can pick them out at a glance.

"Who cares about it!" He leaned back and said in disgust, "To be honest, your roommate's paintings are much better than yours."

Xia You was stunned for a moment, then turned around to look at him seriously, "Really?"

"what."

"Where is my difference?"

Shang Beilin didn't know what the difference was, so he said casually, "The paintings of these two people are so beautiful, there is a story when you look at them."

Xia You stared at the painting on the screen, stunned, and suddenly became dumb.

Shang Beilin felt sorry for him when he saw him like this, and went to get the mouse in his hand, and called up some other paintings, "Look carefully, these few of yours are okay."

Xia You's eyes are not as bright as before, his eyelids are drooping, and he is absent-minded when listening to him.

Shang Beilin was thinking about how to coax him, when the phone on the bed rang, he picked it up, and scanned the two characters "Ji Ke" on the screen.

Xia You took the phone from him, "Hello... Ji Ke."

Shang Beilin withdrew his hands, put his hands neatly on his knees, and gently pressed his fingertips against his palms.

Someone's finger touched him just now...

"I've corrected your painting for you, and I'll send it to you." After Xia You finished speaking, he hung up the phone, and turned to see someone who was lowering his head, and was slightly scratching his hands on his knees. The palms are all engrossed.

"elder brother?"

Shang Beilin was startled, and suddenly raised his head, "What?!"

Xia You was puzzled, "I just answered Ji Ke's call, where did you go?"

"It's Ji Ke again." Shang Beilin said irritably, "Apart from him, do you have any other classmates?"

"He is my roommate, he is different from others." Xia You said while opening the WeChat interface of the computer, found Ji Ke's profile picture, and sent him the picture.

Shang Beilin was at a loss for words for a moment, his eyes swept across his computer screen, and for a moment, his eyes were hooked.

He squinted.

After seeing the screen clearly, his expression faded little by little, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes gradually became sullen.

Xia You also paused, even the air was stagnant for two seconds, he suddenly remembered something, turned his head suddenly, his heart was beating, "Brother, I..."

Shang Beilin sneered, got up without saying a word, picked up the two stacked bowls on the table, the chopsticks fell to the edge of the bowls and made a crisp sound, turned around and slammed the door and left.

Xia You looked at the WeChat interface of the computer, and noted the messages in the dialog box of "Brother Beilin" that had been read but not answered. His mind went blank for a moment. He closed his eyes and buried his face in his palms. His heart was almost filled with guilt. full.

Shang Beilin sent him a few ui works two hours ago. After reading it, he opened the webpage and was about to look at the original work, but he received a call from Ji Ke and helped him change the picture. After finishing the work, he actually forgot What was the reason for opening the webpage, and happily browsed the works, completely forgetting about Shang Beilin.

Shang Beilin didn't remind him, and he didn't think about it. Now that he was caught, Shang Beilin must be so angry because he thought he didn't reply on purpose.

How to do this?

Apologize?

It must be too late, besides saying that I forgot this kind of thing is already very embarrassing.

Xia You fell headfirst into the bed, wishing she could cover herself with the quilt to death.

This time it's over, Shang Beilin's temper probably won't bother him in the future.

After thinking about it, Xia You got up and went out.

It's a pity that the door of Shang Beilin's house has been locked from the inside, so it's inappropriate for him to disturb him.He didn't put on his coat in a hurry to go out, and huddled on the road for several minutes to enjoy the cool breeze.

The small garden outside the courtyard of Shang Beilin’s house has just been pruned, and when he returned home, he saw that the bougainvilleas that extended outside the flower bed had disappeared. Judging by this neat posture, it cannot be Jiang Yulan’s shovel. of.

Someone who was reluctant to part with a few orchids that day, why is he willing to cut down those lush bougainvilleas today?

The cool wind was blowing on his body, so he hugged his arms and rubbed them a few times.

Inexplicably, he remembered that Shang Beilin gave him two ointments, one for sunburn and one for itching.He looked at the plum trees whose heads had been shaved, and somehow became affectionate.

......

When Shang Beilin rushed into the house with a dark face, he put the shovel on the corner of the wall with a "clang" sound, and strode upstairs.

Jiang Yulan knew that his son was crazy, but he had never seen such a high frequency of madness. Putting on the mask, he turned around and asked, "You will smash the shovel into rotten iron sooner or later, who will recruit you again?"

"I was the one who rushed to stick someone's cold ass! I owe it myself!"

Presumably he didn't see the news, but he didn't want to go back after reading it!

After finishing his speech, Shang Beilin went back to the house and locked the door. After taking a shower, he got into the quilt and slept until dawn. There was no class anyway, and no one needed him to pick him up. He simply walked out of the house after lunch.

When I went out, the yard of the neighbor's house across the street had been locked, and it was tightly closed, indicating that there was no one at home.

Shang Beilin felt inexplicably upset, rode on a small electric donkey and disappeared into the alley.