After the sea king wears into the ancient abuse text

As it turned out, he had underestimated the strength of the perfume.

Not only the whole day the next day, even when the exam starts next week, there is still some light fragrance wrapped around his shirt.

...not too thick, how could it take so long to dissipate.

This old man looks polite and has a lot of bad intentions.

Fortunately, this perfume was almost designed according to his preferences.

He was also happy to wear this suit to the exam.

The classroom windows are bright and clean, and the tip of the pen is rustling.

After the bell rang, everything was quiet and orderly, except for a few obvious glances at him.

"Thank you Qi."

His premonition was right, someone would come to him soon.

"...Senior Ji?" He searched for the name in his mind.

He hardly stayed on campus for a long time this semester, basically arriving during class and leaving immediately after class.

I have very little contact with my classmates, let alone the seniors from the previous class.

The senior in front of him was acquainted with Yuan Bo when the school started.

But at that time, the original body was chasing behind Shao Lian, even less than him, and he didn't have much interaction with his classmates.

"I watched the award ceremony of the game, congratulations."

Ji Chen looked quite sincere, and his eyes sparkled: "Not to mention, your skills are very high - there were various competitions in the courtyard before, and I have never seen you participate in it!"

"Thank you." Xie Qi showed a little smile, still clear and shallow, a little calm, but people couldn't take their eyes off, "It was true that I was delayed because of some things before, but recently I have put my mind back."

Ji Chen understood.

To be honest, there were quite a few people who were talking about Xie Qi and Shao Lian at the time. After all, Xie Qiguang ranked in the forefront of his major in the exam and won several scholarships.

But Shao Lian can be regarded as a respectable person among the graduates, with a good family background, and a childhood sweetheart that everyone knows and cares about.In contrast, Xie Qi's achievements are not enough.

Soon, the accolades were far outweighed by gossip.When mentioning Xie Qi, almost everyone can only think of "stupid", not the so-called "excellent".

He always felt sorry for Xie Qi.

Sure enough, once Xie Qi thought about it, his appearance changed immediately.

Even people look better.

Like a mirror, pure and clear.

"What's the matter, senior?"

"That's it," Ji Chen said without talking nonsense, "You know that our school has a practical project of wall painting, right?"

"I know."

"Just... we had a group before." I wonder if he remembered something, Ji Chen showed embarrassment, "But the members of the group have changed a bit, and now there is one person missing."

"I want to ask if you are willing to join us—of course, I need to trouble you to familiarize yourself with our previous work, but this project is under the name of Professor Wu, and it will benefit everyone in the future."

He understands this.

If he wants to open a studio in the future, he will definitely need the resources in the school.

Besides, he only needs to open a small studio to support his future life and maintain a certain circle of contacts. He doesn't have to go up and get involved in too fierce fighting.

It's just right, just away from the messy things of the Shao family and the Xu family.

Even if Ji Chen didn't come to him, he would still take the initiative to contact some similar projects.

"Can I see what you've made?"

"Of course," Ji Chen hastily turned on the phone and passed the information to him, "We just want the feeling you drew—that is the new work on your account."

Well, what are the latest photos on his account?They were all drawn when Yu Yicheng accompanied him to look for inspiration.

When painting beside Yu Yicheng, he prefers the style of gradual smudging.

A little bit immersed and dizzy, just like Yu Yicheng's feeling when he met Yu Yicheng.

——Of course, it has nothing to do with whether you like it or not, it's just a primitive... perception, or emotion.

In his spare time, he likes to paint according to his emotions, that's all.

He is used to writing about everyone's feelings.

They talked as they walked.

In the eyes of others, the two chatted happily and had a good understanding.

"What a coincidence."

Rory popped up right next to them.

"Do you know?"

"It's more than acquaintance." Rory smiled.

"He helped me a lot." Xie Qi explained against Ji Chen's mocking gaze.

"Then I'll go first?" Ji Chen nodded to Xie Qi, "Welcome to our meeting room tonight."

Rory walked side by side with him as he wished.

"I didn't see you at the bar this weekend." Rory rambled, "Have you been there recently? Our dance club has signed a contract with the bar, and I thought I could ask you to accompany me when the time comes."

"Weekend?" A small dimple appeared on his face, "It depends on the situation."

He had already told Yu Yicheng that the weekend was their exclusive time.

So if there is any arrangement, of course, you still have to discuss it with Yu Yicheng first.

Discussion is still the second, and he didn't want to follow Yu Yicheng's time.

The main reason is...he has just tasted the sweetness, and the aftertaste is not enough, so he has no plan to put the work of the bar ahead of Yu Yicheng for the time being.

"..."

Rory stared at his face, hesitating to speak.

"what happened?"

"I just wanted to ask." Rory hesitated for a while, but still chose to be straightforward, "Are you with Yu Yicheng?"

Xie Qi used to go to the bar at least once a week, and Yu Yicheng was also a frequent visitor.

But lately neither of them showed up.

It wasn't all Rory's wild speculation.

The main reason is that when he saw Xie Qi today, he felt that... Xie Qi was different from usual.

What's different, I can't tell.

It's just that he seems to relax a little bit.

Xie Qi has always dressed in a clean and pure manner, and today is no surprise, only his face is a little tired.

"Is it so obvious?" Xie Qi asked without hesitation, smiling.

He then denied it:

"But we're not together either."

"Huh? You mean him and you—" Rory got stuck in his throat and couldn't organize it for a long time.

"Actually, our relationship can only be regarded as friends," he shrugged, "it is estimated that it will fade away in a few months."

"It's unbelievable," Rory grumbled.

"what?"

"You don't know that the education Yu Yicheng has received since he was a child... is quite rigid. Lovers and friends are very strict, and he will do this."

The mixed-race youth beside him couldn't help sighing: "It's rare."

No matter how you look at the game of lovers, it doesn't match Yu Yicheng.

Maybe Yu Yicheng's idea is completely different from Xie Qi's.

A thought flashed across.

But Rory was very knowledgeable and didn't say much.

Just turned around and invited him to dinner.

It is said that it is the club's end-of-term dinner, Xie Qi should also get together with his classmates.

"Just outside the school, everyone ordered hot pot."

"Okay." He agreed.

The two went out.

But he was stopped by the sound of the whistle.

Xie Qi turned his head and saw that it wasn't Yu Yicheng.

After a brief gesture to Rory, he walked quickly to the front of the car, and looked at Yu Yicheng through the car window.

"Not getting in the car?"

"What are you doing in the car?" He rested his elbow on the outer edge of the car window, but just shrank away when Yu Yicheng wanted to catch his hand.

Yu Yicheng stopped.

"Do you have business with me?"

Listening to his light tone, he put a little emphasis on the word business.

Yu Yicheng felt this subtlety.

So he temporarily changed his rhetoric.

"I want to make up for dinner that day - to celebrate."

"That's not in a hurry." Obviously, Yu Yicheng's statement had no effect, "We can go together again on the weekend."

"I--"

Xie Qi interrupted him.

"Did I not make it clear to you last time? I mean, let's see you on weekends. If you don't have business to do, you don't need to see each other—but I've finished my internship, and I don't have anything to talk to you on weekdays. Don't come looking for me."

Yu Yicheng seemed to be stunned by what he said.

"But we weren't—"

In the past, Xie Qi never refused his visit, no matter when and where.

"How can the past be the same as the present?"

He leaned in front of the car, illuminated by the rare warm autumn sun, and his voice became a little warmer, lazily:

"Shouldn't you be busy too?"

"I... the previous game is over, I haven't been so busy recently."

"Then you can't always come to see me." Xie Qi spoke crisply, leaving no room for Yu Yicheng to answer at all.

In the end, Yu Yicheng asked like a compromise:

"Then can't I usually come to you?"

"I don't necessarily have time," he said briskly, "I told you that I am preparing to open a studio, and there are projects at the school, so I don't think I have so much time."

"I just wanted to pick you up for dinner."

The man in the driver's seat was a little helpless.

"That's even worse," he thought for a while, and then made a final decision, "It's not easy to make our relationship public, and I don't want to say that you are my boyfriend, so it's not convenient to have dinner together every day."

"..."

Yu Yicheng didn't answer, but pulled back the hair that was floating in front of his eyes for him.

This action suddenly made his heart burn.

This old man had a strict upbringing and was very tidy. Even on the bed... he would comb his hair while he was resting on his stomach.

Although the next moment is likely to be messed up again.

But he thought it was unnecessary to do that at the time.

——He just likes to mess up to the end, spinning around in a daze, without having a moment to breathe.

But Yu Yicheng seemed to like it very much, so he let the old man go.

It's just that such small details can be compromised, but his rules cannot be compromised.

So he only shrunk slightly, dodging Yu Yicheng's finger that was about to touch his cheek, and still insisted on his own opinion:

"Anyway, I don't want to do this, it's too frequent. As I said before, it's good to meet on the weekend-by the way, don't talk too much to your friends, trouble."

He acted like an underground lover instead.

"You promised me."

Xie Qi fixedly stared at him, as if he would not stop if he didn't agree.

"It was my fault."

After staring at each other for a long time, Yu Yicheng was finally defeated.

This confession was quite reluctant compared to before.

But he was too lazy to care about Yu Yicheng's reluctance, he just felt that everything was in his favor:

"I still have a reunion with my classmates, you go to your own business."

After finishing speaking, he would add a leisurely sentence:

"Why are you in a hurry, I won't run away."

"..."

Yu Yicheng had no choice but to watch him go away.

He also looked at the slender figure walking side by side with the other person, with a graceful figure, chatting and laughing from time to time.

The phone buzzed untimely.

He also just pressed it impatiently:

"I know, I'll go."

Then the phone vibrated again.

again?He frowned and opened the interface, only to find that it was Xie Qi's message:

"Don't spend money to invite me to dinner, I will cook for you [kiss][kiss][kiss] on weekends."

On the other side, on the boulevard, Rory looked curiously at Xie Qi:

"What did you do just now? You laughed so happily."

"Nothing."

Just coaxed people.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-08-1823:41:43~2021-08-1919:35:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of the machine hub; 5 bottles of Qingqiu Mingyue;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!