Eastern Star Spot

"The wind is roaring, the horse is screaming, Lao Liu is roaring, Lao Liu is roaring~" Shen Jiu hummed and sharpened his pen at the door.

Xie Minyu and Pu Jie came in from outside with buckets, and said with a smile, "Old Liu is roaring again?"

"you do not say."

Everyone looked at the strange pair of teachers and students at the back door who were blushing and thick-necked for who was the turtle son, and shook their heads.

"Hey, this chaotic father-son circle."

Saturday is a holiday, and the afternoon class ends at four o'clock, and the studio is full of bottles and cans that need to be cleaned up.

Liao Dongxing didn't have anything to take back, and he didn't know how to plan ahead to prepare materials for next week, so he stretched his legs and took a step ahead.

He first went to that store to pick up a birthday gift for Yan Weimu, and when he was about to arrive at her house, he took a photo on the glass door of the small shop on the side of the road, smoothed his hair twice, and suddenly found two oil stains on the left side of the T-shirt , I remembered that I was hit by someone while eating at noon, probably at that time.

Normally, he wouldn't pay attention to these things, but today... It's been a long time since I saw Yan whispering, so I can't give her a sloppy image.

It was close to the studio, and he was too lazy to go back to the rented house. Anyway, the studio had a change of clothes, so he returned the same way.

As soon as the small white bag was placed on the stool, he collected his clothes on the balcony, quickly changed and left.

It didn't matter at all whether it was the one on the left or the one on the right.

Shen Jiu, who came out of the toilet, picked up her bag, walked to the office surreptitiously, took a look inside, and couldn't help being a little disappointed when she saw no one.

She put the bag on Leaf Spot's desk and left quietly.

Liao Dongxing changed into a clean white T-shirt, leaned against the door frame a little bit coquettishly, and shouted upstairs: "Whisper, come down."

A surprised female voice gradually said from top to bottom: "Brother? Why are you here?"

Yan whispered and ran to the door and opened it. She was wearing a black shirt that reached her thighs, and her hair was messy.

"Just woke up?" Liao Dongxing asked casually as he entered the door and handed her the bag.

"Take a nap, and it's up to now." Yan Wei took it with a smile, "Thank you, brother!"

"Happy birthday." Liao Dongxing rubbed her head, "I've grown taller."

Yan whispered and was about to speak, when she heard footsteps on the stairs, she turned her head away, and said happily when she saw the person coming down: "Ah Xun——" She landed in front of the man briskly like a swallow, as if she was about to fly up to him shoulders, flew into his eyes.

Yan Xun touched the top of her head to comfort her, Yan whispered and narrowed her eyes obediently.

Liao Dongxing was unhappy with him, but because Yan Neil still wanted to live here, he reluctantly greeted him: "Yan Xun."

Yan Xun looked at him and nodded, poured three glasses of water: "Sit down for a while, Auntie went shopping for vegetables, and will be back in a while."

Liao Dongxing said with a faint smile, "You still call her Auntie?"

Yan Xun smiled and couldn't deny it.

Liao Dongxing's parents divorced a long time ago, and his mother Xu Hui brought Liao Niannan to remarry Yan Xun's father Yan Qing, and Liao Niannan changed her surname.

She has adapted well in the new family, her stepfather dotes on her very much, and her stepbrother takes care of her, but Liao Dongxing just doesn't like Yanxun.

"Stay here and have dinner together?" Yan Xun looked at him and said.

"No, there's something else to do." Liao Dongxing refused him, and when the door was closed, he heard Yan whispering coquettishly——

"Accompany me to play, okay, today is my birthday..."

He smiled and walked away without looking back.

On the way back, he kept thinking about Yan Weinan's childhood.

Parents' divorce is not a happy ending. His father refused to sign the divorce agreement, and his former lover was more ruthless than anyone else in court.

The court sentenced Liao Niang to his mother. When she was taken away, she hugged Liao Dongxing's thigh and hiccupped crying: "I don't want to be separated from my brother! I want my brother! Mom, I don't want to go—"

The six-year-old Xiao Douding is a small ball, and his teary eyes need him to coax.

"The elder brother visits you every day, and come back home when he grows up, okay?" Liao Dongxing said while pinching her little hand.

Liao Nian cried so much that he almost choked himself to death, he agreed aggrievedly, and repeated over and over before leaving: "Brother, don't forget me, you promised to come to see me every day, don't forget."

Liao Dongxing promised again and again, and firmly remembered this agreement.

But now Yan whispers and seems to have forgotten.

She has grown into a cool girl who likes black, and she opens to him with a soft smile.

Liao Dongxing returned to the rented house, slammed his body on the soft bed, and stared at the seepage ceiling in a daze.

His eyes were sore from looking at it, he turned over, covered his face in the air-conditioning quilt, rested his arm on something hard, took it out and looked, it was the book "Ways of Seeing" that he used to dust off cigarettes .

— Seeing comes before words.Children first watch, then recognize, and then speak.

He chatted better than nothing, and read slowly.

Yan whispered and opened the bag and unpacked it, a bottle of perfume.

She sprayed it into the air, fanned it with her hand and asked, it was a very calm woody fragrance, she looked up the brand, it was a small foreign brand, mainly male fragrance.

She put down the perfume inexplicably, scratched her neck in doubt, after a while she suddenly thought of something, immediately put away the perfume happily, and planned to take it to Yan Xun's room sometime.

My brother must want her to give it to Yan Xun, and it happens that his birthday is coming soon, and she is worried about presents.

Brother is so caring!

Leaf Spotted didn't see the gift until she arrived at the office on Monday.

It was placed on his desk, and no one came to pick it up after waiting for a long time, so he unpacked it.

A pair of black stud earrings, and a...

dog leash?

After he was convinced that the gift was not for himself, he saw a blank piece of paper inside, with flying and phoenix writing on it: Happy birthday.

The handwriting is somewhat careless.

Now he was at a loss again.

He asked Liu Xingsu if he had seen anyone going in and out of the office, and he also asked him about the gift. The stubborn old Liu made a big announcement in the two classes: "Which one of you gave Lao Ye a collar? It's so emotional." Quacking talent—”

The students who passed by listened to it, and when they returned to the class, they talked a lot, and then it became "Hey, have you heard that someone who has a crush on Mr. Ye gave him a sex toy! It's true ! Another teacher said it himself!"

No one came out to admit it.

In the next few days, he thought about it back and forth, but he still didn't find out the mysterious "secret lover".

On the contrary, there are a lot more melon-eaters sneaking around to watch——

"Which Teacher Ye?"

"Class Two! That's standing at the back door!"

"Fuck, it's pretty handsome..."

"I want to try sex toys with him, hehehe."

"You are so perverted! Me too..."

Ye Ban frowned, and instructed Liao Dongxing: "Close the door and draw the curtains."

Liao Dongxing, the door-closing machine for pedestrians, lazily moved half a meter, kicked the door shut, and slammed the door, startling the melon-eaters at the door to scatter.

"Take down all your drawing boards, and arrange them in a row against the wall in front of you." Ye Mo said coldly, obviously displeased.

Pan Guomao wanted to remind him that get out of class was over for 5 minutes, but seeing his expression, he shrank his neck and swallowed it.

He was holding a laser pointer, and the red dots were dangling on a piece of paper. The students squeezed behind them, all worried, for fear that if they were lucky, they would be picked by him to make an example of others.

"This." He clicked on a painting, "Whose is it?"

Hit the jackpot……

Pu Jie stood up bravely: "Me."

"You." Ye Ban curled his lips and glanced at her without warmth.

Pu Jie lowered her head, ready to be criticized, she watched her toes motionless.

Ye Ban suddenly felt a little boring, restrained her murderous aura, and said flatly: "It's too broken, I wrote it here and there, if it's not Monet, don't point and draw, use a bigger pen or brush next time. "

"Understood." Pu Jie said softly like a mosquito.

"This one." He clicked another one, "Whose one is it?"

"Mine." Zhao You stood up, lowered his head slightly, his eyes fell on his own painting, and he pursed his lips.

Ye Ban paused for a few seconds, then said: "That's right, it's a bit of an overall meaning. Next time, the cloth at the front is brighter and a bit darker."

"Ah."

"Whose is this?" He pointed to the painting on the far side.

"Me." Liao Dongxing replied.

The voice came from the back row, Ye Ban looked back at him, with a half-smile: "It's you."

It feels right.

The red dot of the laser moved to the upper right corner, he narrowed his eyes, and said lazily, "What are you going to do with this 82-year-old Coke?"

"..." Liao Dongxing crossed his chest and looked directly at him.

"There is also an interlining, blue or green, not green, this color is used as pajamas for aunts, and aunts don't even want it, it's dirty, rags, this is it, and there are apples... What's wrong with this apple, have you poisoned it, yourself Is it edible?" Leaf Spot fired a wave of biubiubiu like a machine gun, "This color is used...your paint is fished out of the toilet, huh?"

He fired the last bullet: "It's so dirty, come to the office after class."

Liao Dongxing immediately felt sympathetic and comforting gazes from all directions.

Pan Guomao whispered next to him: "The thief 6 released by the teacher's big move, brother, is your health okay?"

"Hehe." Liao Dongxing sneered twice.

Liao Dongxing walked into the office with Takiya Genji steps, and he got a horse, only a cigarette in his mouth.

"Here we come." Ye Ban flipped through a book, "Stand up, don't sit down, do you have anything to say?"

Liao Dongxing said with a sullen face, "No."

"I'm still wronged." Ye Ban closed the book and looked up, "Think I'm being serious?"

Which of your eyes saw me wronged, Liao Dongxing turned his head and sneered.

"Huh?" Leaf Banner snorted again as if urging.

It may be that his voice was too deep, low and steady at that time, so Liao Dongxing lost his mind and blurted out: "Why are you just pointing at my painting and cursing?"

There was a bit of embarrassment in his tone of voice.

Spotted stood up, and the sunlight streaming in through the window made him look like a fervent, saving Mary.

"Otherwise, the person who pointed at you will scold you." He took the book he was reading on the table just now, "I just flipped through it, it should be useful to you, take it and read it."

Liao Dongxing saw that it was a sketch textbook: "Thank you."

"Okay, thank you." He patted the back of Liao Dongxing's head, "Going to eat."

After speaking, I left the office in an instant and disappeared.

Liao Dongxing touched the back of his head, stood there for a while, recovered his senses and kicked the sandbag standing blankly in the office, feeling a little better, and punched him twice again.

"Fuck me." He cursed.