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Ruan Jing went to the studio to report, and Qin Xijue accompanied him.

This year's training camp is the same as the previous ones, with the studio designated by the teachers of No. [-] Middle School.

The studio is not far from the school and Ruan Jing's home, it only takes 10 minutes by bicycle.

However, it is stipulated that check-in is mandatory, and students are not allowed to leave without permission. No matter how close the students are to their homes, they can only move freely on weekends.

After completing all the procedures for the report, the two went to a nearby supermarket to buy some daily necessities.

The new dormitory is a four-person room, and Ruan Jing greeted his roommates in a circle. They were all people they knew in the studio of No. [-] Middle School.He chatted with his roommate and packed up his things, while Qin Xijue helped him make the bed.

Busy until the first lights came on, it was almost done, and the two of them went to have a meal around the studio.

After a meal, it was close to the closing time of the studio. When Ruan Jing thought of the upcoming devil training, he was stunned and couldn't cheer up.Qin Xijue hugged him at the shadowed corner, touched his head and said a few words of encouragement.

No matter how reluctant Ruan Jing was, he still had to go back to the studio, and Qin Xijue sent him to the door of the studio.

After a busy day, exhaustion surged up after eating and drinking, Ruan Jing yawned, thinking that it was only a week, and it would soon pass.

So he looked at the person in front of him a few more times, smiled and waved his hand, turned around and went in.

Unexpectedly, in the first week, Ruan Jing had the first experience that life would be worse than death.

He has never lived in school, and he has not had time to face the new life with an adaptable mentality. There was no buffer or warning on the first day, which caught him off guard and pulled him into high-intensity training.

The teacher in the studio is as strict as Lao Xu, and even has strict requirements on work and rest. He seems to be another king of hell who pays close attention to study and life.

Ruan Jing finally understood the rare comforting look in Lao Xu's eyes when he left.

In the past, at school, although art and culture classes would be very busy, I could always take advantage of the time to switch between subjects to take a break and take a breather.

Now when I enter the studio, from the moment I open my eyes in the morning to before I close my eyes and go to sleep at night, only lines, shapes, and colors fill my life... what always fills my eyes is the drawing paper.

In the first day or two, Ruan Jing went back to the dormitory to do sketch homework after evening class, and the whole dormitory would chat and cheer each other up.

However, after four or five days, the roommates who liked to tease and amuse no matter how funny they were, lost their mentality of having fun while suffering, and turned into whining and complaining, and even in their sleep at midnight, they could vaguely hear scolding the teacher for being abnormal.

Naturally, Ruan Jing was not feeling well.

Although he can indulge in it once he starts painting, and he also reduces his perception of the passage of time, but the boring life day after day is too depressing.

The only thing that can be comforted by chatting is to be able to contact Qin Xijue from time to time, to send and send messages at ordinary times, or to save time to make a phone call if the homework after evening class goes well.

Before going to bed, he would briefly read the chatter of the class group and the small group of friends. The lines in it are full of campus sunshine, which is very familiar, but it is far away from him at this moment.

It contrasted sharply with the depressing atmosphere around him.

It's not really uncomfortable, and after the hypocritical feeling of being confused and lonely when he first arrived, he quickly accepted it.It's just that there is often a sense of detachment from being separated from the excitement.

He didn't mention these trivial emotions to Qin Xijue, but the other party seemed to have expected it long ago, and would send him some messages about restaurants, planning to take him to experience them one by one when he had a rest.

Or push a song over at night...not saying a word about his feelings that he doesn't want to talk about.

Ruan Jing listened to songs of different styles every night, looked through the information of those restaurants, and chatted with Qin Xijue, and the boredom gradually disappeared.

It was only a few days later that he slowly realized that his emotions seemed to be quietly and properly protected by the other party...

He won't admit it with his mouth, although these trivial and useless emotions don't hinder his determination to study, they sometimes disturb others.

The other party's thoughtfulness was quiet and patient... He couldn't help being amused, but also felt heartwarming.

In short, it is very effective-with something to look forward to, the boring time is not so difficult.

A week is coming to an end in a blink of an eye.

Usually, I look forward to the arrival of Sunday every day, but when the class ends on Saturday night, Ruan Jing's relief and happiness did not come immediately because of the announcement of get out of class dismissal.

He watched his roommate run past him in a sassy manner, but instead stayed in the classroom and drew for another 10 minutes, continuing to finish his homework before returning to the dormitory to pack his things.

It wasn't until he walked out of the studio and saw the familiar figure waiting at the door that he was stunned for a moment, and the long-lost happiness surged unreally.

The evening class in the studio ends at ten o'clock. Usually, Qin Xijue is still in the bar at this time.

Tonight also considered that the time was too late, even though he missed him very much, he didn't want the other party to rush over, anyway, he only needed to endure for another night.

Unexpectedly, Qin Xijue had already waited outside the studio early without any warning.

Ruan Jing's remaining depression was swept away, his eyes lit up, and he ran over happily.If it wasn't for the busy street, he would have rushed over to hug Qin Xijue immediately.

Qin Xijue's eyes tainted with a smile were a little bright, especially gentle in the dim lights, and the neon lights behind him were blurred and bustling, full of smoke and fire.

He rubbed Ruan Jing's hair: "Thank you for your hard work, I'll take you to supper."

Ruan Jing was so happy that he couldn't help himself. He hugged the person in front of him and let go quickly: "Eat! I have to eat back my week's share!"

The two walked side by side, and Ruan Jing kept talking all the way, as if he wanted to finish what he could hold back for a week.

Qin Xijue listened carefully and responded to him from time to time.

After walking for a while, they needed to go through the alleys with few people and dim light to go to the food street. As soon as the two entered the dim alleyway, they couldn't help holding hands.

Leisurely walked to a side road with thick shadows, and the voices of the two stopped tacitly.

Qin Xijue held his hand a little tighter, Ruan Jing vaguely understood something, and looked up at the people around him.

Before he could see the other party's expression clearly, he saw Qin Xijue's figure approaching, lowered his head, and his slightly chaotic breathing swept across his cheeks.

Breath intertwined between lips and teeth, and he vaguely noticed that his back was pressed against the wall.

Qin Xijue's offensive tonight was a little tougher than the last time he made contact, and Ruan Jing could even faintly feel a sense of aggression from the force of possession.

I am not the only one who wants to miss the other person, maybe the person in front of me is even more so.

During the past week, they talked on the phone several times, Qin Xijue hesitated for a few seconds before hanging up, and then said good night and let him go to bed early.

As soon as Ruan Jing sank into painting, he couldn't separate his thoughts. Qin Xijue went to school and went to work as usual. Without himself, would he feel that an important part was missing.

He felt sore and happy for a moment, the person he regarded as a precious person was also his most precious thing.

Walking out of the alley again, the two of them already looked normal.

But the blush on the tips of Ruan Jing's ears did not fade away, which showed that the direct and hot attachment in the darkness just now had not disappeared from his mind.

After eating, the two walked back to the entrance of Ruan Jing's community on foot. It was already past twelve o'clock in the morning.

Ruan Jing yawned wearily, Qin Xijue looked at him and lowered his voice: "I'll wait for you at home tomorrow."

"Okay..." Ruan Jing rubbed his misty eyes, and finally joked, "Why didn't you invite me to sleep at your house?"

He suddenly felt like splashed water, and now that he was at the door of his house, he didn't miss his family that he hadn't seen for a week, and he just wanted to stay with Qin Xijue for a while.

Qin Xijue laughed, looked at him for a few seconds, and then sighed almost imperceptibly: "Although I also want to, but you haven't come home for a week, and your family misses you very much, so go back and see them first."

Ruan Jing thought it was the same, his mother seemed to be still awake and waiting for him.

He had no choice but to yawn again, hugged Qin Xijue in a sleepy state, and reluctantly said goodbye: "Good night baby, see you tomorrow."

Qin Xijue silently rubbed the back of his head.

Early the next morning.

Ruan Jing woke up in a second under the urging of the biological clock. He looked around in a daze with sleepy eyes—it was his own room, and his tense nerves slowly relaxed. He procrastinated out of bed, washed up, and wanted to go out I went to find Qin Xijue.

Seeing her son sleepwalking about to go out, Lin Rong hurriedly brought him back, knowing where he was going without even asking, and started training directly: "You left so early, and he hasn't woken up yet!"

Ruan Jing woke up a little from his sleepiness, and corrected Lin Rong's impression of Qin Xijue: "How can it be, at this point, Xiao Qin has already returned from his morning run."

But as soon as Lin Rong's breakfast came out of the pot, he was suddenly speechless. He was like a hungry ghost who smelled the smell of food. does not exist.

Satisfied with a bowl of noodles, Ruan Jing went out energetically, even took an apple and gnawed on it as he walked.

After walking for a while, he suddenly glanced at the oncoming person who looked familiar, and when he looked carefully, it was Shen Hua in the little yellow duck pajamas.

Shen Wei didn't know that she would see acquaintances when she went downstairs to throw away the trash. Thinking of her lazy attire and unwashed hair, she was a little embarrassed for a while.

Ruan Jingyuan greeted him indifferently, but Shen Wei pretended not to see it, pretending to slip away.

He leisurely took out his phone and said he would take a few photos and send them to Sun Qi.

Shen Wei turned around and was about to chase him down with the garbage bag in her hand, but Ruan Jing hurriedly laughed and ended the joke.

The two chatted briefly by the trash can.

Shen Wei suddenly lowered her voice furtively: "Hey, are you... together with Qin Xijue?"

Ruan Jing was so shocked that he almost choked on the apple. He believed that Lin Bai would not talk nonsense, so the little girl must have guessed it herself, but was he so obvious?

Seeing his reaction, Shen Wei couldn't help laughing even more gossip: "It can be said, I've noticed something is wrong before."

It turned out that Shen Wei's nonsense before was not groundless, Ruan Jing glanced at her: "How did you see that?"

In fact, after he and Qin Xijue got together, he also discussed whether to tell his friends about this matter.The two came to the conclusion that if they were spotted by these friends and asked, they would not deny it, but if they couldn't see it, they would not take the initiative to bring it up.

It's like Sun Qi hasn't noticed any signs so far.

Shen Wei laughed enough, and became a little more serious: "At first, I thought you two stood together quite well..."

Ruan Jing was speechless: "What's the difference between me standing with him, Lin Bai and the others?"

Could it be more pleasing to the eye?

"It's just an atmosphere," Shen Wei probably couldn't explain clearly, and waved his hand to keep him from interrupting, "I really feel that you two have something like that these days..."

Ruan Jing was puzzled: "What basis?"

Shen Hua's expression was unpredictable: "Because of the atmosphere."

Ruan Jing: "..." What kind of metaphysics is this?Do little girls have such a strong sixth sense?

Ruan Jing didn't want to continue listening to unnecessary metaphysics, so he changed the subject: "How do you think about transferring to art class?"

Shen Hua's face collapsed: "My mother disagrees."

Ruan Jing: "I want to know."

"However," Shen Wei changed the subject and suddenly cheered up, "I plan to spare the time that art students spend in their majors to practice, and then I will take care of cultural classes. If I improve in the final exam, I will talk to her again."

Ruan Jing touched his head. Although it was difficult, it was a reliable idea: "Then you have to work hard."

Shen Hua turned back unexpectedly: "You too...how are you going to tell your parents about Qin Xijue in the future."

Ruan Jing thought to himself, isn't this just worrying?

But having said that, in his heart, he firmly wanted to go on with Qin Xijue, and this was something he had to do even if he went against everyone's expectations.

It also means that he will not change because of anyone's thoughts, family members, even friends.

Unexpectedly, the friends Lin Bai and Shen Wei who knew about this matter not only had no other ideas, but also thought about it for him in the long run, as if they believed that the two would not be separated for any reason.

He couldn't help being curious: "Do you think I can always be with him?"

Shen Wei suddenly became serious: "You two are locked up for me, the cp I knocked can't be removed!"

Ruan Jing: "..." Although he didn't understand what it meant, the other party seemed to believe it.

When the two of them thought about their respective affairs, their faces were a little dignified.

It wasn't until Ruan Jing realized that he had stood by the trash can for too long, and it was strange, that he waved his hand to break up the chatter.