静物

"Damn! Tomorrow, we will draw mannequins in the sketch class, and if we draw again, we will be numb to the flesh!" Li Shiqing announced when she entered the classroom with her drawing tools, "Dear Tang Tang! Don't be sad if you're not the male model you've always dreamed of. oh!"

"Not serious." Tang Xiangying frowned, and gave Li Shiqing a blank look.

"Painting naked women?" Wu Tong raised his eyes and asked thoughtfully.

"Hmm, according to the teacher, it should be the same as last time." Li Shiqing recalled while setting up the easel, "Hmm... It seems that the same female model will be painted again, three or four weeks."

Berson...

Wu Tong thought, falling into his own thoughts.Will it be awkward to meet again?Wu Tong, who never thinks too much, is a little puzzled why he always lingers on the memory of staying overnight at Bo Sen's house that day.

"Wu Tong," Tang Xiangying yelled while inspecting the fruits in the still life painting, "Have you heard? It's the call for papers for the exhibition?"

"En." Wu Tong responded, and the representative replied affirmatively: I heard.

"Haha, Tang Tang wanted to ask you for the exact time, and you just answered 'um', that's not enough!" Li Shiqing laughed and said, she would always speak up for Wu Tong, who was less talkative.

"Shiqing, you shouldn't help Tong talk, so she will get used to it and talk less and less."

But Li Shiqing hummed the song "la la la..." and ignored Tang Xiangying's words in a daze. The other students on the side laughed when they saw it.

Wu Tong didn't answer the conversation, and continued to lower his head and squeeze the paint in the palette. The ecology of the three of them is like this. Tang Xiangying's personality is a bit like a mother. Suspicion, but after all, it is all out of good intentions.

Wu Tong didn't care, but Tang Xiangying and the unruly Li Shiqing would have small frictions from time to time.And Wu Tong always had a vague feeling that when Tang Xiangying started picking on Wu Tong's minor problems, Li Shiqing would often use the name of quarreling with Tang Xiangying to help Wu Tong out.

Wu Tong has only recently discovered this point.

Tang Xiangying went to the cabinet to find the copper kettle used last week, and left the table.

"Well, thank you."

Wu Tong said to Li Shiqing indifferently, trying not to miss the eyes too much - you have to look into the other person's eyes to be sincere.Li Shiqing waved her hands casually, and laughed a few times, "Don't be so damn polite!"

When Li Shiqing bent down to get the watercolor paper, she threw out a confusing sentence.

"Because you are really similar to her."

"what?"

The "clang" sound of objects scattered behind them ended their conversation.

"Li Shiqing! I didn't listen to you when I told you to put away your things, just look..."

"Mom! Me again? There are so many people in the classroom who just scold me?"

"Speak politely..."

Wu Tong picked up the copper pot lying on the ground and put it on the table according to Tang Xiangying's composition. After adjusting several angles, he simply stopped trying.It's okay to try it a few times, but Tang Xiangying will definitely adjust it again later.

"Pears! Last time I drew pears, not apples. No! It's not right!"

"Otherwise? Take it yourself! This is obviously a pear!"

"Not the pear! The redder one."

"Damn it! It's so messy, and the painting hasn't been colored yet, so there's no difference!"

"Li Shiqing, stop swearing!"

Wu Tong couldn't help but smile, the reason why the three of them were able to get together was that there was some kind of tacit understanding between them.

"Wu Tong, tell me! Isn't this detail very important?"

"Tang Xiangying, hum! It's not bad to drag Wu Tong into the water! I know that you dare not solve the problems between us. If you have the guts, come out and face it alone!"

"I'm asking Wu Tong, I'm not talking to you, Li Shiqing."

"I told you to come out and face it!"

Between the two of them arguing, Wu Tong had already arranged the still lifes on the table, pears, and found the "redder" one from last week based on his memory.She turned to look at the two who were arguing, and decided it was time to join in.

"Well, have you guys figured out what to draw?"

The question was asked abruptly, but Li Shiqing and Tang Xiangying naturally stopped their quarrel and joined Wu Tong's topic.Wu Tong didn't understand the reason, as if her words were always above them, as long as she spoke, they would never ignore her.Maybe it's because I seldom speak?

"As for the department exhibition, even though it will be handed in two months later, I still have to think about it carefully..."

"Damn it! You want us freshmen to be cannon fodder! With sophomores and juniors around, it would be best if we could be shortlisted! What shit!"

As Wu Tong expected, Tang Xiangying frowned and stared at the people beside her.

"Li Shiqing! Be careful when you speak..."

Wu Tong always thought that he would not meet Bo Sen until the sketch class four days later.

While Li Shiqing and Tang Xiangying were arguing endlessly over whether a 20 yuan roll of washi tape was worth it or not, Wu Tong had already packed up a box of charcoal pencils and sketch paper he had bought, and stood outside the art supply store, waiting quietly. Those two people.

Wu Tong didn't mind waiting, as far as Li Shiqing said, she was one of the top three people she had ever seen in terms of patience.

"Is there?" Wu Tong didn't really care too much.

"If it comes from Li Shiqing's mouth, it will be of great reference value." Tang Xiangying said, and also accused Li Shiqing of being a person who easily loses patience.

Wu Tong quietly watched the vehicles coming and going like a flood, and pedestrians passing by.The sky is very blue, and the clouds are like smashed melon seed shells, broken and piled up in piles.

"Sister, do you have class this afternoon?"

That frivolous tone accompanied by an arm playfully put on Wu Tong's shoulder made her startled. She resisted the urge to jump away and turned to look at the person beside her.

It's Berson.

"Why are you here?"

"Heh, can it be that your students can only walk near your school? I can't pass by?"

"Well, yes."

Berson laughed out loud.

"Buy utensils!" Bo Sen looked across a row of easels knowingly, and saw Tang Xiangying holding Japanese-made washi tape in one hand and Taiwan-made tape in the other, making a long speech to Li Shiqing.

"Um."

"Heh, you haven't answered my question just now."

Wu Tong wasn't sure if Bo Sen was serious about getting into trouble with her.If you want to count the questions that Wu Tong passed by in silence in this life, it is probably more than the rice she has eaten.

"what?"

"Let me ask you, wait a minute, is there any class?"

Boysen spoke word by word, always joking and teasing.

Well, I'm, also, not, retarded.

But Wu Tong just thought about it and didn't say it.She did give a faint smile, though, so faint it was barely noticeable.

"no class."

"Oh." Person put his fingers on his lips, showing a smile that was close to sly. Person's smile is always a bit wise.

Well, it's charming.

Wu Tong thought, a little surprised by his abstract admiration.She always subconsciously and rationally analyzes aesthetic things, for example: the sky is beautiful because the blue mixed with white is less visually burdensome; a whole sea of ​​flowers is beautiful because the huge number will It brings people a feeling of magnificence and awe, or the most typical example is the theory of "disproportionate facial features".

When Wu Tong glanced at Bo Sen's eyes, she flinched, and decided to just stare at the corners of her lips.Why would you want to try to match the eyes?

"Heh, I tidied up the house yesterday!"

If Wu Tong could, he would make an expression of raising one eyebrow at this moment, if.

"Hey, I really don't want to show off!" Boyson waved his hand and said with a satisfied and proud expression, "But I really want to let people take a look, it's rare that it's so clean!"

"'I really want to let people take a look quickly'..." Wu Tong repeated, could it be that he wanted to hurry up before another incident?

"Tong, do you want it?"

"what?"

Bo Sen sighed and rolled his eyes, Wu Tong smiled lightly, the eyes were too obvious for her to see.

"I, ask you, do you want to come to my house."

Wu Tong's smile widened even more, it was a detectable smile.

"it is good."