Chapter 91: Ninety-first

Chapter Ninety One
When they met, Li Cheng told Xiao Yiheng the time of departure. Unfortunately, that day happened to be the first day of the winter camp of the Huaguo Academy of Fine Arts.
You can't ask for leave on the first day of the camp, especially Xiao Yiheng is still a insert cha) class student". In this way, he is destined not to go to the airport to see off his boyfriend.
"If you don't send it, don't send it," Li Cheng said in a relaxed tone, "and hundreds of us fly over by chartered flights. The scene must be messy. Even if you get to the airport, you probably won't find it among the hundreds of people in team uniforms. I."
That's what I said, but Li Cheng was still a little lonely in her heart.
Xiao Yiheng stretched his hand over the fence and rubbed the wrinkles between his brows: "Although I can't give you, I have prepared a gift for you."
While talking, Xiao Yiheng was like magic. He did not know where he conjured a flat square box. The flat box was about the size of two hands together, wrapped in beautiful wrapping paper, and the top was still like a mold. It is decorated like an orange (color) ribbon.
Li Cheng's eyes widened, and he asked curiously and excitedly, "Why suddenly thought of giving me a gift?"
Xiao Yiheng replied: "It's not a sudden, in fact, I have planned for a long time. Isn't your birthday coming, I'll count the days, you should be in Australia at that time, I can't help you celebrate, so this is for you in advance birthday present."
The adult birthday has an extraordinary meaning. On his eighteenth day, Xiao Yiheng spanned thousands of miles and gave himself a thrilling adventure; and on Li Cheng’s birthday, Xiao Yiheng wanted to give him a surprise that he could not forget until he was eighty. .
Hearing this, Li Cheng couldn't wait to take the flat box, wishing to open it now.
"Don't open it now," Xiao Yiheng held down his hand, "waiting to open it on your birthday."
Li Cheng curled his lips and reluctantly agreed, but how could he bear his anger?
He endured and endured, procrastinated and procrastinated, taking out the little gift every day to take a look, scratching his heart and unwilling to open it in advance.
Under the gou) lead" of the gift, Li Cheng didn't even feel so nervous about the upcoming game.
...
On the day of getting on the plane, Li Cheng put the gift into his backpack, reluctant to check it with other luggage, worried that the fragile items inside would be broken.
The flight from the capital of China to the capital of Australia lasted ten hours. After a while, the excitement of the team members faded. The vast majority of the team members have never been on such a long flight. Everyone has long legs and feet, and they are uncomfortable all over in the cramped economy class seats.
At first, everyone gathered together to chat and play games, but as the lights in the cabin dimmed, tiredness gradually came up, and the noisy cabin became quiet. Everyone could not help (sleeping Shui) God’s call, a This fell asleep.
When boarding the plane, Zhou Jian deliberately changed seats with other team members and got the opportunity to sit next to Li Orange.
Along the way, Zhou Jian has been talking about the customs of Australia. He knows that Li Cheng (sexual xing) is playful. He wants to arouse Li Cheng's interest so that the two of them will find a chance to go out after the game.
But now Li Cheng is full of gifts in his backpack, how can he get the energy to listen to what Zhou Jian is talking about?
Zhou Jian wasted a lot of tongue, but Li Cheng kept his left ear in and out of his right ear, and responded perfunctorily.
The poor alpha sang a one-man show for a long time. Seeing that she was not interested in Li Cheng, she had no choice but to shut up.
"...My legs are numb after sitting for a long time, I will go ahead and turn around." Zhou Jian got up from the seat.
After Zhou Jian left, Li Cheng finally couldn't help the feeling of scratching his heart. Seeing that the other teammates were sleeping (sleeping Shui) before and after, he immediately opened the backpack and took out the beautifully wrapped gift.
Anyway...Anyway, no one pays attention to him now, he secretly opened it, and no one saw it, it would be equivalent to not having a baby! Xiao Yiheng would never know!
Li Cheng unwrapped the present very "heroic". The ribbon was torn off and the packaging was torn apart. Soon the flat box showed its true face.
There is a sentence written on the flat box-"Little liar, I think you will open the gift in advance"
Li Cheng: "...Damn."
This made Xiao Yiheng guess right.
As a result, Li Cheng was even more curious about what kind of treasure was in the box.
He took a deep breath, gently opened a gap in the box, and peeked over his eyes curiously and nervously.
Unexpectedly, there was a hard cover book in that box.
The hardcover book seemed ordinary, but Li Cheng recognized it at a glance—Li Cheng once acted as a mannequin for Xiao Yiheng. That time, Xiao Yiheng did not move out of the drawing board, but took a sketchbook. At that time, Li Cheng wanted to see what was drawn in the book, but Xiao Yiheng deliberately put it away.
So... Is this book...?
Li Cheng's heart jumped, and trembling fingers took the hard-covered sketchbook out of the box, then he plucked up the courage and turned to the first page.
On the title page, Qingjun's font came into view.
"After I met you, I knew what kind of color happiness is.
Orange Orange, Happy Eighteenth Birthday"
Li Cheng stared at the two lines, raised the corner of his mouth, and pressed it down again desperately.
...I didn't expect Xiao Yiheng to be quite romantic.
Li Cheng rubbed (gan) his hands on his trousers, and then carefully turned the pages of the book.
The thick sketchbook has nearly a hundred pages. When Li Cheng saw this book last time, Xiao Yiheng had just used the first few pages; but now, the entire sketchbook is exhausted. Every blank in the corner was filled with Xiao Yiheng's brush.
And there is only one theme in his pen-Li Cheng.
Li Cheng's hands and feet; Li Cheng's eyebrows; Li Cheng opened Shuibo's arms.
In this book, Li Cheng’s many expressions are recorded, including laughing, angry, frowning, awkward, guilty, embarrassed, open, jealous...
Li Cheng never knew that his expression would be so rich.
The first half of this book is all fragments of small paintings, like fragments of memory scattered on the ground; as the number of pages in the book gradually increases, gradually, scenes after another appear.
When they met for the first time, Li Cheng fell from the sky and landed in Xiao Yiheng's arms; they huddled together in the alley on the corner of the street to avoid the police; they took the lemons to bask in the sun, and they went to the water park with grapefruit; The throbbing (kiss wen) after the physical health class, temporary signs of confusion in the art classroom; those breakfasts where pigeons were placed; and countless good nights across the screen of the mobile phone...
These were all recorded by Xiao Yiheng one by one, bit by bit.
Each picture represents each memory, these small, trivial, brilliant, unforgettable memories, are forever fixed on the page.
It turns out that they have experienced so many things together.
Li Cheng was holding the book, as if holding the most precious thing in the world.
He never thought that the eighteenth birthday gift Xiao Yiheng gave him would be so precious.
He carefully looked at the paintings and the lines full of affection, as if he could see the way Xiao Yiheng painted them.
Slowly, the page finally turned to the last page
The content on the last page again went beyond Li Cheng's expectations.
Xiao Yiheng drew the scene of his eighteenth birthday—they met across the fence. The blond boy in the painting held a weird "birthday cake" with his eyes shining.
Li Cheng thought, is he looking at Xiao Yiheng with such eyes?
Beside this painting, Li Cheng saw the words left by alpha again.
"I hope I will meet someone.
He is a distant and reachable existence.
He is going to be far away from me, he will stand on top of the world, prompting me to keep moving forward and making me a better person.
He was going to be very close to me again. When I was tired and injured and wanted to stop, he could hold my hand and take me out of fatigue and confusion.
--later. Li Cheng, I met you. "
Li Cheng's fingers touched the words on the pages of the book, slowly, one after another, gently stroking over those words.
Li Cheng thought, he would do it.
He will become the person who is out of reach and within reach in Xiao Yiheng's life.
...
At the same time, Huaguo Academy of Fine Arts.
Xiao Yiheng took the drawing board on his back, carrying the paint box and paintbrush in his hand, and stepped into the school gate.
He seemed to feel it, and looked up at the sky-in the clear sky, only a long, narrow white (color) contrail crossed the blue (color) sky, which was the trace left by the plane passing by.
Xiao Yiheng thought, I don't know where the orange plane flies now? From today, he may only learn about Li Cheng from the news.
Just as he was lost in thought, a hand fell on his shoulder.
"Hi classmate, are you here for the winter camp too?" A hearty female voice sounded behind him.
Xiao Yiheng looked back and saw that three young people appeared behind him at some unknown time, two women and one man, all of them carrying drawing boards like him. Their clothes are very fashionable. The girl who greeted him even dyed her hair into half-black and half-pink yin and yang heads. Although the other two classmates were not as exaggerated as her, they also had a row of ornaments on their ears.
Compared with them, Xiao Yiheng, who wears regular jeans and a long down jacket, is too much like a "top student".
The girl with black powder hair who greeted him was a beta. Seeing Xiao Yiheng standing in the middle of the road with the drawing board on his back, she took the initiative to talk. It's just that she never expected Xiao Yiheng to look so beautiful.
When he turned around, the world seemed to have been pressed the slow play button, those beautiful Danfeng eyes were as clear as crystals, and the girl's heart would stop beating just by looking at him.
"Yes." Xiao Yiheng is not a self-acquaintance, on the contrary, he always keeps a distance from people who meet for the first time.
The girl didn't seem to read his indifference, and talked enthusiastically: "Listen to your accent, are you not a local? Which school do you come from? Who is the teacher?"
Xiao Yiheng replied lightly, "I'm from Hwaseong." He threw the topic back, "What about you?"
The girl couldn't wait to pour out all her information, and said proudly: "We, we are all from Huamei High School! Our teacher is a student of Dean Lin!"
She does have proud capital. Huamei High School is an affiliated high school of Huaguo Academy of Fine Arts. It is the top art secondary school in the country. It has trained a large number of outstanding students and has been continuously supplying blood to the country. Many people say that as long as they can take the entrance examination of the Chinese Academy of Fine Arts, half their feet are in the gate of the Chinese Academy of Fine Arts.
Take this winter camp as an example. In total, only 50 people will be recruited from all directions, while the Huamei High School has a full 15 places!
And the Dean Lin in her mouth is the honorary dean of Huaguo Academy of Fine Arts, who has countless peaches and plums throughout her life, and is named "Lin Taoli".
Xiao Yiheng said that he was from Hwaseong, and the girls acquiesced that he was studying at the "Hwaseong Academy of Fine Arts High School." Don't look at the "Hwaseong Academy of Fine Arts High School" and "Hwaguo Academy of Fine Arts High School" with only one word difference, but their status is quite different.
The girl thought with some pity, although Xiao Yiheng looks good, he seems to be of average drawing level.
But no (guanguan) department, as long as handsome guys look good!
The girl kept chatting along the way, and her two classmates seemed to have become accustomed to her words and did not interrupt her.
The girl and Xiao Yiheng said, "By the way, you heard no, we have one more person in this winter camp."
Xiao Yiheng: "Oh, isn't it?"
"Ah, I have forgotten that you are from a different place. I have probably never heard of this." The girl patted her forehead and said mysteriously, "We recruited fifty people in this winter camp. The announcement on the above also stated that there were fifty people. But our teacher told me that Dean Lin opened a'back door' for one person this time!"
"..."
"That person is not a talented art student at all, and he has not participated in any competition! I don't know how he met Dean Lin's students. He got a letter of recommendation from Dean Lin, so he can attend the winter camp without taking the exam." Girl angry tooth Itchy, "I hate this kind of person who walks through the back door the most! I don't want to paint well, I just want those evil ways, I have discussed with my classmates, when the camp is opened, we will unite and isolate that person! I want to see Look, what is the ability of the person who walked through the back door to get a recommendation letter from Dean Lin!"
"..."
"How?" Seeing that Xiao Yiheng was silent, the girl pushed his arm.
Xiao Yiheng: "How about what?"
"Do you feel very angry when you hear this? Do you want to join us and isolate the person who walked through the back door together?"
Xiao Yiheng said calmly, "Sorry, no."
The girl didn't expect Xiao Yiheng to refuse. She was dumbfounded and asked incredulously: "Why, why?"
why? ...Of course it was because her plan was too naive, too presumptuous, and too full of loopholes.
Xiao Yiheng turned his head to look at her with a calm tone: "Because I really can't figure out how to isolate myself."
Girl:? ? ? ? ?