MTL - I Have a Secret-Chapter 77 Joshua III

There was no place under the bed to put things, and Chen’s big suitcase stood on the end of the bed. When the small cabinet was used, the clothes could be placed on it.

The toolbox and the canvas bag were randomly dropped on the table, the zipper of the backpack was opened, and several glass bottles inside were turned over and taken out by Chen. "My mother pickled pickles, chili sauce."

Huang singled up and saw something else. "Persimmon is long in your family?"

Chen Shi said, "Yeah, you are so smart."

Huang Dan’s mouth was pumped. “It’s not red, it’s not cooked yet.”

Chen Shi took out six or seven persimmons and put them on the table. "My mom picked it up early, I didn't let me bring it to eat. Now I am not cooked. I put it in a rice bag and I will soon be familiar." ”

Huang Dan said that he couldn’t stop it. "I only called three pounds of rice and I finished eating it."

Chen Shi continued to dump the things in the bag, and all the towels and toothbrushes fell down. "Minger went to buy a bag."

Huang Shan said, "Okay."

Chen took the pack of cigarettes and licked one in his mouth. "You moved here, rented the rent, and you have no money on it?"

Huang Dan took the cigarette from his mouth. "And, I went to see relatives."

Chen Shi took the cigarette back and held it. "Which relative?"

Huang Shan’s hand stretched over and took the cigarette. “The one who teaches at the Agricultural University seems to have just become a secretary. His wife is also teaching here.”

Chen Shi was on the side, and his face was dark. "What is it? Give me the smoke."

Huang Dan does not give, "We are in the three chapters of the law."

Chen Shi raised his eyebrows. "What are you doing?"

Huang Shan said, "One, do not smoke in the house, second, the gentleman does not move, three, can not stay at night."

Chen Shi leaned against the table and looked down at the condescending. "Hey, I just came in, my **** hasn't touched the chair yet, you come with me, I am scared to death."

"..."

Huang Dan stood under the light bulb and his body was warm. "This is our home, we have to live in peace."

Chen Shi did not listen to the content behind, and his attention was focused on the words "our home". He looked around? Such a dilapidated place is also considered a home?

But the teenager’s expression is serious, not a joke.

Chen Shi frowned. "The second and the third can I promise, the first one can't."

Huang Shan said, "I will supervise you."

Chen Shi’s face was painful. “You still give me a knife.”

Huang Shan’s eyebrows, “I’m not letting you smoke, just letting you don’t smoke in the house, why not?”

Chen Shizheng opened his eyes. "I know what it feels like to smoke on the bed after you have finished the flight? It’s like just having a love, and having a good after-sales smoke, it’s a taste of how beautiful it is. ""

Huang Danxin said that if you finish your love, you should help me to take a bath. When I finish washing, I will hold me to sleep, and I have no time to smoke.

Chen Shi blinked at the silent teenager, 暧||昧 smiled, "You are still small, do not understand is normal, my brother has time to teach you to control the aircraft."

Huang Shan said, "I know better than you."

Chen Shi did not take it seriously. "Yes, you know better than me. You don't play airplanes. You play cannons. It's amazing. When will you let my brother see the power of your cannon?"

Huang Dan is speechless.

He asked, "Do you want to do || Love?"

Chen Shigang took the cigarette from the cigarette case, and the teeth didn't bite. He lived and fell. He turned his head and turned, "What do you say?"

Huang Dan did not speak, just went to get the sketchbook and pencil, and painted two stickman's body on the paper. The speed was super fast, the lines were very smooth, and the painting was particularly vivid.

Chen Shi’s breathing was heavy, his eyes were straight, as if the two stickmen on the paper were doing a full-body exercise, one sweating and the other crying for mercy.

The nerve endings twitched a bit, and Chen almost went into flames. He had seen the film before, and there was no such immersive feeling. He snorted half-soundingly. "Where did you know this kid?" ”

Huang Dan did not answer, only said, "If you still want to see, I can paint for you again, it will not repeat."

When Chen snorted and gasped, he rubbed his hair and looked up. There were a few more things in his eyes. It was the impulse of this age, blood, and restraint and forbearance that did not belong to this age.

For a long time, Chen Shicai picked up the lips on one side, and his voice was hoarse. "I can’t see it, you are so deep."

All of us have done it. Huang Dan said in his heart that he is different from others in pain and nerves, as well as in the field of memory. The good and bad memory is determined by himself. If he cares, he will remember what he is living. At the time, it will be remembered when, including all the details.

Chen Shi is still hard, can't think of anything else, have to finish it first, the same.

Huang Dan stood still.

Chen Shihao is a man, he did not hide, he smacked the cigarette, and after doing two consecutive cigarettes, he should dry up.

In less than two minutes, Chen Shi took a heavy breath, horrified, awkward, awkward, angry and other messy emotions all on his face, very ugly, people want to laugh.

Huang Dan didn't smile, and gave him two pieces of toilet paper. "It doesn't matter, you are just too nervous."

Chen Shi, "..."

He grabbed the toilet paper and rubbed it on the surface, and his eyes were to eat.

Huang Shan’s eyebrows seem to have been wiped out by his own heirloom. He is very worried. “If you lightly touch it, it will be red. If it is rubbed, it will be bad if it is inflamed.”

Chen Shi’s neck was red, and he squeezed a word from his teeth. “Shut up!”

Huang Dan reminded, "Is the pants not changed? It is dirty."

Chen Shi’s face couldn’t be seen. He smashed the toilet paper into a group and dumped it in the trash. The result was not thrown in. It was even more angry. “You say another word, believe it or not, I will spit out your mouth?”

Huang Dan did not say, he did not like the smell of smoke.

So the three chapters only had two chapters, and the first chapter did not talk about it.

Huang Shangang dumped the foot washing water, the door was still closed, and the door of the yard was pushed away from the outside. He glanced and found that it was Shen Liang, and he came back very late. If he came back directly from the studio, it must be the last one. Going.

Shen Liang went to the door of his house and stopped the action of opening the door with a key. He asked strangely, "How did I hear the voice of Chen in your house? Is he inside?"

Huang Shan said, "Yes."

Shen Liang’s arm was put down, the key was thrown back into his pocket, and his footsteps turned into the yellow single house.

Chen Shi was lying in bed reading a book. He was a young man, "Ming Ruo Xiao Xi". He didn't know what plot he saw. His face was a toothache and he sweared.

Shen Liang quickly looked at the house and found the suitcase, toolbox, and canvas bag. His eyelids jumped and the smile was very fake. "When you come here, does the teacher know? He will let you come over?"

Chen Shi’s gaze removed from the book and stopped in Shen Liang for a second and returned to the book. He said lazily, “No way, I have recently painted a problem. Many people think that the more I paint, the more I paint. Poor, I will definitely repeat again next year. The class teacher is far-sighted and kicked me in order to take care of the overall situation."

Shen Liang’s eyes flashed strangely. “So, what is the reason? Is there a bottleneck?”

Chen Shi’s Yu Guang swept the boy intentionally or unintentionally. “You can’t concentrate.”

"I will have that time, just adjust the state, but I have to adjust it as soon as possible. After a long time, it is very difficult to get back the feeling of the past."

Shen Liang said with a smile, "There is still more than a month to start the single-entry exam. Since you are here, I can just ask you for advice. I will try to get the ideal school next year."

Chen Shi said, "What are you asking for? I didn't take a single move last year."

"I have heard some of it, definitely better than our freshmen." Shen Liang shrugged. "Re-reading is really not in my plan."

The repeat students on the bed turned the pages of the book, and the elders gave a heavy heart to the juniors. "I haven't heard a word? The plan can't keep up with the changes, come on."

Huang Shan found that the smile on Shen Liang's face was stiff and stiff, and his heart was estimated to be overcast.

When Shen Liang went to the door, he said, "I still have to worry about burning the stove. Carbon monoxide poisoning is not good. Shuran, you said yes."

Huang Dan snorted, he closed the door and locked it.

He is not in contact with the temperamental person. Shen Liang is the representative of the kind of person. For a while, because of Lin Mao’s death, he treats him with cold eyes. He wants the police to arrest him and detain him for intentional homicide. After a while, if nothing happens. Communicate with him normally.

The only thing that Huang Dan can confirm now is Shen Liangshan, hypocrisy, and restlessness. He is trying to hide a certain secret, and the others are not visible.

After sorting out the thoughts, Huang Dan sees people on the bed reading books, and they are interested in watching.

Chen Shi found that the boy had come over. He immediately threw the book aside, and he frowned. "It’s ugly to die. Where did you get this kind of book?"

Huang Shan said, "I haven't seen it yet, it was given to me by Zhou Jiaojiao."

When Chen Shi put his hand behind his head, his legs were stacked, his lips were like laughing and laughing. "You have a good relationship with her."

Huang Shan said, "It is good."

Chen Shi’s words and dews || Bone, "How is a good law? Can you harden girls?"

Huang single back is also very exposed | | bone, "I want to hard to hard."

He is an extremely calm person, his emotions are so low that he is hard to detect. He wants to be in his control. He doesn't like it. How can others spend their time and they don't feel anything.

When I was just working, I accidentally got the medicine from the boss of the real estate industry. The only time he did not become a mother who was hungry and thirsty.||Dog, crouching on the ground and asking for it, but holding it firmly The reason is to leave and leave.

However, if it is the person he likes, just smelling the other person's body, the body will be hot.

Huang Dan can be wanted ||I want to enslave, hand over my unreserved, crying and shouting to bear, hurt to die, but only in front of a person, his weakness, indulgence belongs to that person of.

After a moment of silence in the room, Chen Shixiao laughed, and he coughed with a smile. "I have seen the bragging, I have never seen you so able to blow."

Huang Dan said, "No bragging, if you want to see me hard, I will show you."

Chen Shi found that the boy was very serious. He didn't smile. The expression was quite weird. "Zhang Shuran, do you know what you are talking about?"

Huang single looked at him silently.

Chen Shi was hard, but he was hard to be **** by the teenager. He pulled the quilt in the bed and turned his face to the bed. He also yawned, "Sleep!"

Huang Dan didn't go to the other side and lay next to him.

The pores of Chen Shi’s body were all blasted out. It’s a frightened Yang Zizi who is going to be eaten by the tiger. I’m afraid, “What are you doing here?”

Huang Dan’s eyes are pumping. He is a tiger. He is also a paper in front of this person. “Nothing.”

Chen Shi stretched his face, "Go to the end."

Huang Dan has already lie down. "The last time I didn't sleep with you at first, you always put your legs on me. It's very heavy. I slept very uncomfortable. I fell asleep with you. You didn't put your legs again. Put it up, change hands, I am much more comfortable."

Chen Shi recalled the last thing. In the morning, he saw a lot of people in his arms. He was very close. He bowed his head and could kiss the other's forehead. He was scared and almost left the morning urine on the bed.

Huang Dan saw that the people around him were very nervous. He grinned and seemed to be laughing. He was helpless. There was still some favor in it. "I won't do anything."

Chen Shi rolled his eyes, stupid you, I was afraid of what I would do.

What will I do if he glances at him?

Thinking about it for a while, Chen Shi discovered that the boy’s head was on his shoulder, and his half body was stiff. “Hey.”

The teenager breathed evenly and fell asleep.

Chen Shi wanted to push the head of his shoulder away. As a result, the hand just touched it. The boy just turned his face, and the palm of his hand was more slippery. | The tender touch, he seemed to be picked up, and he immediately withdrew his hand.

The weight of the shoulder is still there. The young boy's breath is sprayed on his neck. Chen does not move. He squats on the ceiling, licks his eyes and becomes sour, and sleeps unconsciously.

I don't know how long it took, there was a guitar sound, it was enlarged in the silent night, and it was clear, as if it was next to it, playing against the ear.

When Chen was irritated, he couldn’t sleep, but he couldn’t sleep.

The sound of Huang Dan is vague. "It’s Qi, he is playing the guitar."

Chen Shi frowned. "I heard the guitar sound. Why didn't I hear it when I came here last time?"

Huang Dan groaned in his arms. "Sometimes it will play, sometimes it will not, look at his mood."

Chen Shi’s arm was numb and sour by the young man. “The old lady is still living upstairs. Isn’t the kid afraid of scaring the old lady?”

Huang Shan said, "The old lady's hearing is not very good."

Chen Shi, "..."

"Then he made such a big move in the middle of the night, people around him have no opinion?"

Huang Dan’s eyelids opened a little and he got on it. He had no sleepiness and thought about it. “I am also surprised, as if they could not hear.”

Chen lie for a while, the voice is still there, he patted the teenager's shoulder, "Zuzong, take your head away."

Huang Dan’s face rolled in his arms for two laps and rolled to the side. “You want to get up?”

"It's too annoying, I can't sleep at all, I will go see it."

Chen did not wear a jacket. He went out wearing a T-shirt and pants.

The outside was black and lacquered, and the cold wind blew straight. Chen Shiyi’s arm crossed the Shenliang house and stood outside the first room to shoot the door.

The door opened, a face was exposed, there was no light inside, the face was black, and a tooth was exposed outside, and the grotesqueness was flustered. "Handsome, something?"

Chen Shi was not scared. "Do you know what time is it?"

Qi Fang said, "It’s almost three o'clock."

Chen Shi's lips, "Your mobile phone time is right, I thought you showed seven or eight points on your mobile phone."

Scratching your head, "Is it because I played the guitar and it hurts you to sleep?"

Chen Shi did not answer and ask, "What do you think?"

Qi smiled and said, "Sorry, I have more inspiration at night."

Chen Shi’s bad voice, “What inspiration for you, if your mother plays the guitar again and again in the middle of the night, I will break it into two halves.”

Putting your mouth shut, "So unreasonable?"

Chen Shi whispered and burned in anger. "Man, who is it unreasonable? You love how to play in other time, this point is a ghost?!"

Qi Fang was almost as high as Chen Shi, and he was sprayed with a sputum. He was not angry. "If you have something to say."

"There is nothing to say, you don't want your guitar, you can do it yourself."

When Chen Shi finished speaking, he left. After he returned to the house, the guitar sound was gone.

In the next room, Shen Liang suddenly woke up, and he reached out to touch the wall. It was all small, like a 癞|蛤||蟆 face, a bit disgusting.

Shen Liang touched the rope and pulled it. The light bulb was on, and the darkness shone.

After looking at the alarm clock on the table, Shen Liang wiped his face and couldn't sleep. He had to take the sketchbook and lean on the bedside painting practice.

When drawing a sketch, everyone has their own way of wiring and skills. Whether it is the studio of the school or the studio of this side, there are people who want to learn the style of Shen Liang, and no one can learn some fur.

What Shen Liang painted is his style, it is obvious that others are not coming.

At around 7:30, Huang Dan came out of the house and saw Shen Liang walked over in the pool. He found that his face was very poor and he didn't sleep well. "I played the guitar last night, and we didn't sleep very much." ”

I didn’t expect Shen Liang to show a sigh of color. “Does he play the guitar?”

Huang Shan said, "Yes, in the middle of the night."

Shen Liang recovered as usual, and he licked the water in his hand. "Oh, I might sleep more at that time."

Huang Dan said, "You don't look like you are sleeping."

Shen Liang picked up the washbasin and went to the house. He said, "I woke up and I didn't sleep after I drew a few exercises."

Huang Dan’s line of sight was taken back from Shen Liang’s back. He took the otter and brushed his teeth next to him, and the sound of Chen’s voice was heard later. “What did you say to Shen Liang?”

"Nothing."

When Huang saw that Chen also came over, he moved to the side and gave him a place.

Chen Shi quickly brushed his teeth and said that he was unclear. "Don't stay alone with him. What is it called me? Did you hear?"

Huang Shan said, "I heard it."

When Chen spit out the toothpaste foam, he got up and washed his face under the faucet. "And what is it called, let's leave a weird hustle and bustle, even if it is different, playing the guitar in the middle of the night, the bomb is hard to hear, just like the ghost crying. You are less in contact with him."

Huang Shanyu sip, rubbing his hands and rubbing his mouth, "Okay."

Chen Shi turned back, his face was hanging with water and his lips were hooked. "So obedient?"

Huang Shan said, "You will not harm me."

When Chen Shiyi, he smiled and took the wet face with his hand. "Yes, my brother won't hurt you."

Huang Shan said, "Don't touch me outside, you will be seen."

When Chen’s throat rolled, he laughed. “I talked to me about what was hard and hard last night. I’m shy at this moment.”

Huang Shan looked at him and said seriously, "I can do anything in front of you, others can't."

Chen Cough cough, turned away, and walked and squatted, "Mom, still not adult, it's a day-to-night hook||Leader, lively, right, wait, Laozi will have to clean up sooner or later you."

Huang Dan heard it, and smiled unconsciously.

In the morning, Teacher Zhang came over. Chen went to find him and paid the tuition fee. He became a member of the studio.

Chen Shiping had to paint practice, and his own drawing board was not brought over. He lost the house, and he used to find an old drawing board in the corner of the studio.

There is a row of drawers in the studio. Whoever grabs it is not. It is not late. There is one in the yellow sheet. There are things like drawing paper, paint, pencils and the like. He took a piece of paper to Chen Shi.

"Do you want to use tape or nails?"

Chen Shi said, "Adhesive tape."

Huang Shan looked in the drawer and handed over the large half of the scotch tape. "I don't need this, put it in your toolbox."

Some people think that nails are used to fix the paper, and the corners are easy to tilt. They prefer to use tape to attach the top, bottom, left and right to the drawing board.

Chen Shi is also welcome, just take the tape and use it.

The studio is new to the individual, or a super handsome boy. The air around him has changed quietly. The people who have seen Chen Shi before have to calm down, not showing curiosity and excitement.

However, when Chen Shi painted, those who had never seen before would come over, and they did not speak, just looked at it.

Chen was used to it, so he did not show any impatience, or uncomfortable expression, his brows did not wrinkle, he bent his long legs, holding a pencil on one hand with a single hand, and the serious look was fascinating.

Huang Dan didn't stretch his neck to Chen, and he was in a good mood because the pencil in his hand was very beautiful.

Zhou Jiaojiao found out, "Shu Ran, is this Chen Chen cut it for you?"

Huang Shan said, "His pencil."

Zhou Jiaojiao asked curiously. "When he came over last time, I saw that he didn't talk to you. How suddenly did you feel so good?"

Huang Dan did not hide, "We share."

Zhou Jiaojiao’s surprised Zhang Dazui, “Shared? Shuran, last time I told you that Wang Ji wants to move, ask if you would like to share with him. You said that you have a joint renter, it’s not him. ?"

Huang nodded.

Zhou Jiaojiao blows off the rubber scraps on the paper. "Shu Ran, I feel that you have a lot of secrets."

Huang Shan said, "Everyone has it."

Zhou Jiaojiao said that too, she suddenly screamed, "Oh, from now until next March, Shen Liang will be pitiful."

Huang Shan said, "What?"

Zhou Jiaojiao Hehehe, "Last month, the exam, you tied him first, his face is like eating flies, the test results of the city did not go down in the past few days, he may be anxious in his heart, Well now, there is a great corner."

Not far away, Shen Liang sat with a girl in the middle school. The two of them were very close, as if they were changing her paintings, and I didn’t know what I heard.

"The dead summer only..."

Two couples, Zhou Jiaojiao continued after saying that "I don't mean that Chen Shi is the best of studio painting? Now how much pressure Shen Liang has, you see his dark circles, the talent just came. He started to suffer from insomnia last night, really bad."

Huang Dan asked, "Jiaojiao, why do you add a dead word in front of you every time you talk about Xia Wei?"

Zhou Jiaojiao smiled and said, "I am used to it."

She scratched her face. "Sure, you don't think I am that kind of person?"

Huang Shan said, "Which kind of person?"

Zhou Jiaojiao bites her lip. "It is the kind of person with a bad heart."

Huang Dan’s eyes swept to the girls, and there was an inquiry. “Are you?”

Zhou Jiaojiao’s reaction was very big. She stood up, her voice was sharp, and her face was red because of her excitement. “Of course I am not!”

The sound of the chair fell to the ground was not small, and everyone else in the studio looked over, including Chen Shi and Shen Liang, the former with a cold face, the latter is not related to himself.

Huang single touched his nose and whispered Zhou Jiaojiao, saying that he believed her.

Zhou Jiaojiao’s emotions seem to be faster than ordinary people. She is getting better and happy as usual.

Huang Dan asked casually, "Your dad hasn't come yet?"

Zhou Jiaojiao said no, "I don't want to come, I don't want him to come anywhere before."

Huang single stared at the girl's face, only to find that her face was a bit whitish. "You didn't go to the Internet cafe last night?"

Zhou Jiaojiao, "My dad is not easy to go, I definitely have to go. I am going tonight, are you going? I am taking you to the Audition. I have a male hand and bought a lot of good-looking clothes. ”

Huang single shook his head. "I won't go."

Zhou Jiaojiao said that he was boring. "Have you not been playing with them all night?"

Huang Shan said, "Xia Wei and Lin Mao are not there. I and Shen Liang are not people who like to play."

Zhou Jiaojiao sighed. "Sometimes I am quite envious of Xia Wei and Lin Mao."

Huang single put down the pencil and felt that there was something more important than painting. He turned to face the girl and said while observing, "They only lived to be seventeen."

Zhou Jiaojiao dropped the rubber scorpion one by one. "Yeah, it is always seventeen years old, no longer aging, no longer feel pain, no longer sad, no more pain, how good."

Huang Dan wanted to see the girl's eyes, but she kept her head down. He couldn't see. "Your thoughts are dangerous and stupid."

Zhou Jiaojiao looked up and had a smile on her face. "I just talked about it. I still have my dad. Although he is very strict with me, I will not want him."

Huang Dan looked at the girl's eyes. There was something as simple as usual. He knew that he missed a chance to search for more information.

At noon, Huang Dan walked with Chen Shi, Shen Liang did not set up with them, and left the studio in the previous step.

Huang Dan wants to go back to Taomi cooking, Chen did not let, "The stove is difficult to point, do not burn at noon, go to the small restaurant outside to eat, my brother, I treat."

Not long after, the two sat in one of the small restaurants outside the West Gate.

A plate of fried rice with a bowl of seaweed soup, full of mouth is the taste of MSG, fresh yellow single stomach is uncomfortable, he will not put MSG, do not like it.

When Chen took a spoon and dig the food, the sound was blurred. "Wrinkle, what is it?"

Yellow single paper towel rubbed the pencil gray on the side of the little finger, "I am not good."

Chen Shi swallowed the food in his mouth. "Would you like to taste me?"

Huang Dan didn't rub his hands, and took his own spoon and dug a little bit into his mouth. "It's not good."

Chen Shizhen’s lips, "Younger brother, I know why you are so delicate, you are living a young master."

Huang Dan, "..."

Chen Shi gave the boy a new dumpling of pork and cabbage. He bowed his head and continued to eat. He said suddenly, "She will give you sugar in the future, you don't want it, don't eat it if you want it."

Huang Dan asked, "Why?"

Chen Shiyi gave him a look. "Eat a soft mouth, take a short hand, you have nothing to do with the candy of a girl. If you know that you have received it, she will misunderstand that you don't hate her, and even like her."

Huang Shan said, "Is it going?"

Chen’s foot kicked under the table, and the strength was not great. “What do you say?”

Huang singled his mouth. "Then I will not want it later."

Chen Shi likes juveniles, wants to grab it, pinch it, lick, lick, bite, and cry him.

The idea was too shameless. The spoon in Chen’s hand fell down and made a crisp sound on the plate. He stood up and went out, greeted him without a hit, he was in a hurry, and his body was flustered.

Huang Dan did not leave, waiting for the dumplings to go to the table, he ate slowly and finished eating.

There are several small shops on the roadside, selling snacks, Huang Dan is free to go in one, called a little biscuit, broad beans, raisins, original melon seeds, he paid the money, slowly returned to the residence.

The door was hidden. Huang Shan pushed the door open and stepped forward to take the door back. He freed his hand and opened the curtain and entered it. He saw the boy sitting on his back against the desk and making a roll. Concentrate on the meaning of hard work, it is a poor canopy.

The bag in the yellow single handle was placed on the trunk and found a bag of candy on the table. Colorful, he peeled a spoiled mouth, sweet.

Chen Shi is doing the problem. When the quick solution is over, I hear the sound on my head. "Wrong."

When he had a pen in his hand, he took it and turned it around. "Where is it wrong?"

Huang Shan bent down his back and took the ballpoint pen from Chen Shi’s hand and solved the question on the draft paper. “This way.”

Chen Shi took the draft paper and looked at it with surprise. "Are you not a liberal arts student?"

Huang Shan is eating sugar. He is a science student in the real world. When he said that he was a science champion, he forgot how many points he took. "The liberal arts students also have mathematics."

Chen Shi leaned back on the back of the chair and took the pen back to the circle. To tell the truth, it took him a long time to start solving the problem. It was still wrong. As a result, the teenager solved the problem easily and used the formula he had not thought of. The blow came, but the face was not exposed.

"Have you done this?"

Huang Dan took the roll and looked at it, ignoring the two multiple-choice questions that were filled in. "Nothing."

Chen did not believe, "Don't tell me, you are the first time you saw the question."

Huang Dan understands what he is skeptical about. "Mathematics is not difficult."

Chen Shi’s blood was spit out, and mathematics is not difficult? Some jokes, sometimes encounter difficult questions, brain cells are all dead, he is very interested, "Which department do you say? English? Physical and chemical students? No, you are a liberal arts student, political history?"

Huang Shan said, "It's very easy."

Chen Shi took the pen and pointed it up. "Have you seen it?"

Huang Dan is puzzled, "What?"

Chen Shi said, "The cow is flying, you blow it up."

Huang Dan, "..."

He took Chen's cup and drank water and stood next to him to see the other person doing the papers. "Why did you go first?"

Chen Shi’s hand trembled, and the ballpoint pen reeled on the roll. Can I **** that I can’t leave, just sneak in the small restaurant? can not say.

Seeing Chen did not respond, Huang Dan asked again.

Chen Shiwen has a touch of sweetness, apple? Still strawberry? Fuck, what do you think, his tone is very rushing, his face is not good-looking, "You eat so much ink, who is free to wait for you."

Huang Dan snorted.

Chen Shi turned over the draft paper and solved the problem on it. "Go to the nap."

Huang Dan’s tongue was wrapped in candy, and a small bag on his face. “I don’t talk.”

Chen Shi smelled that smell, it floated out of the boy's mouth, his mouth||dry||tongue||dry, the hand of the pen is also tight, "brother, you swallow a mouthful, can Influence me, hurry, hurry up!"

Huang Dan went to sleep.

When Chen Shi dropped the pen on the table, he held his forehead and pressed it hard. It used to be like this. Love, love, what really doesn't matter, now I can't move to think about it.

The brain is full of water, yellow.

On the Friday night, Shen Liang was the model, and Huang Dan finally waited.

Now even the shadow of the target has not been caught, he knows that the other party will not close, there is action behind.

Although Shen Liang did not take time off this time, he did not go on his own, but found a model from the outside. His move was in the expectation of Huang Dan.

Finding someone else for yourself can not only find out the truth of the matter, but also transform yourself from a party to a bystander.

The model is a middle-aged man, with a national character face, short hair, glasses, thick lips, a gully left over his face, and a necklace on his neck. He is very comfortable sitting in a chair, not moving. Very few.

On the left side of Huang Dan is Chen Shi, and on the right is Zhou Jiaojiao. He just got an outline and was interrupted.

Zhou Jiaojiao said ten words, at most, only one stroke, she not only talked a lot, but also spoke quickly, and the scorpion on the model's uncle's face could be said by her for a long time.

Chen Shi is on the other side, he can't stand it anymore. "You don't bother?"

Huang Shan said, "It's okay." He will automatically block unimportant information.

When Chen Chen grinned, he couldn't admire it. He didn't pay attention and took a sugar from his jacket pocket.

It’s probably that Chen’s side is more than Chen’s, and Zhou Jiaojiao is not very happy. Every time he looks for him, he will look at Chen Shi. It’s like it’s very disliked|plug||coming a third party, it’s a superfluous Should not exist.

Chen Shi did not see.

The position of the yellow single sitting is biased towards Chen Shi.

Zhou Jiaojiao said with Huang Dan for a while, and she had more personal faces on the paper. She stood up and went to Shen Liang. "How do you not go to sit up by yourself?"

Shen Liang is painting the model's eyebrows. "I was better off painting at that time."

The people on the side agree. "Yeah, when a model is three hours, you can draw a picture, and it is very painful to sit on the top."

Zhou Jiaojiao said with regret, "I still want to paint you, hey, this time it won't work again. I don't know when it will be your turn next time."

The strength of Shen Liang’s wrist was out of control and the pen was broken.

More than ten o'clock, Mr. Liu let everyone go back, Huang single side talked with Chen Shi, while watching Shen Liang.

Shen Liang did not notice the sight of Huang Dan. He greeted Teacher Liu and said that he wanted to stay and paint all night.

Teacher Liu agreed.

I will start the single-study exam soon, and the time is tight. If I feel that there is no problem, I can stay and draw.

The people in the studio left one after another, leaving Huang Dan, Chen Shi, Shen Liang three.

Chen Shi finished and asked, "Shen Liang, you still don't leave?"

Shen Liang stood in front of the easel and put together the pencil case. The expression on his face was not very clear. In the tone, he couldn’t hear anything different. "Let's go first."

Huang Dan had not spoken yet, and Chen had already taken him out of the studio.

Closing the door of the studio, Shen Liang moved over the chair and stared at the few paintings in front of him.

There is a dead in the studio.

Shen Liang sat motionless, alert and uneasy, as if the paintings on the ground would suddenly stretch out a pair of hands and fall out of a **** eye.

The night is getting deeper, Shen Liang has been squinting, the muscles of the body||Meat|acid|pain, when he wants to sleep, he goes to wash his cold face and desperately wakes himself up.

At about two o'clock, Shen Liang found that the faucet in the corner had stopped, and there was a strange sound in it, like a man groaning. He had a goose bump and a cold war.

It should be frozen, Shen Yan thought.

By the way, there is a pool in the yard. Shen Liang went outside. When he walked to the door, he paused. "No, I can't go out!"

Shen Liang quickly turned back inside, he sat back in the chair, biting himself when he was sleepy, biting his two arms | | out of a lot of oozing teeth.

The darkness outside the window slowly disappeared, and the fish belly turned white, and it was dawn.

There was no problem with the painting on the ground. Shen Liang closed the eyes with red blood and smiled happily.

He was in the studio last night and the man didn't dare to come.

Xia Wei is killing himself. Lin Mao is an accident. Their death has nothing to do with painting. It’s great.

Shen Liang sneered in his heart, not to mention who is behind him, why should he do it, as long as it is done by people, he must give the other person out.

Before 8 o'clock, there were two students coming in from the door. One of them went inside. When I saw Shen Liang, I was very surprised. "How is your eyes so red, shouldn't you sleep all night?"

Shen Liang smiled and said that she had painted an overnight night.

The student admire the thumbs up. "The painting is so powerful, it’s still so hard. If I am like you, my parents can wake up and dream."

Smiled, Shen Liang picked up his own drawing board from the ground, and found it wrong when he was ready to put it on the easel. He turned his head and looked at it with his eyes slanted, his eyes slamming.

There is another one below the painting.

Shen Liang quickly unplugged all the nails, uncovering the paper on it, and the picture below was exposed to his eyes.

The people in the painting are the same as the model's hairstyle, the collar, and even the necklace on the neck, the zippered jacket is copied, but the face is changed.

That is his face.

Shen Liang squats in the line of the painting, shortness of breath, trembling fingers, white face like a ghost.

This is his own painting.