Marry, daughter-in-law, wife, son? !
The air of 509 was instantly quiet. Ge Liang and Yuan Sijie, who already knew Wang Ye's temptation, were all shocked by their fast-paced action. Jiang Tan even dropped the book in his hand, and his emotions were directly reflected in Wang Ye's eyes like never before— Are you OK
However, the originator is unaware of the fact that he is still painting there, and has not been creating for a long time.
Finally, Ge Liang was the first to come back to his senses: "Brother Ye, Brother Ye?"
A man who is devoted to saving his wife's book turns a deaf ear.
Ge Liang was lying on the bed, leaning on the side of the bed and trying to get closer: "Can we start fighting again five minutes later, you give me a look."
As soon as I got some inspiration, it was mixed before it took shape. Wang Ye stopped the pen, raised his eyes, and frowned as if to say that because of you, the time for Lao Tzu to marry his daughter-in-law has to be delayed by five minutes.
This is the second time that Ge Liang has felt the enormous pressure brought by the Siberian tiger, but just like when he was on Changbai Mountain, he must be loyal to his ears. Think about it... the premise of saving money to marry a daughter-in-law, is it that you have to have a daughter-in-law first?"
Wang Ye thought for a moment and looked at him sincerely: "Do you need it?"
If there were no guardrails to prevent Ge Liang from falling off the bed: "Of course I need it. Love is an interlocking road, you have to follow the steps, you click to save all the intermediate links, what's the matter, I'm afraid of the middle Businesses make the difference?"
Yuan Sijie, who was listening on the side, raised his eyebrows slightly. Okay, let's not talk about the emotional experience of his circle of friends. As soon as this "strategic sense of mission" was launched, even the arrogance had a hint of arrogance when he demolished his home.
"It's definitely mine," Wang Ye turned sideways and put one hand on the back of the chair, "It's a matter of time."
"Then you have to chase too." Ge Liang was heartbroken.
"I didn't say not to chase," Wang Ye rubbed his head a little irritably, "the key is what you use to chase. At most, I can invite him to eat in the school cafeteria with the money in my current campus card, and I can't eat a few meals. "
Even food and clothing can't be solved, what can you give others to guarantee, and why do you want others to be with you, the northwest wind with two people is better
Ge Liang made Wang Ye feel dizzy: "Why don't you have any money, your family is bankrupt?"
"That's not true," Wang Ye said, "but I've just left the house."
The air is quiet for the second time.
Ge Liang was stunned with his mouth half open.
Yuan Sijie was stunned.
Jiang Tan just picked up the book not long ago, but for the second time, he let go of it and simply picked it up and put it aside without reading it.
Wang Ye does not sell off his son: "Internal contradictions cannot be reconciled, and one shot and two are scattered." Concise and concise twelve words, the summary is completed.
Ge Liang is still digesting the huge amount of information.
All kinds of doubts in Yuan Sijie's heart have been found here. Why did Wang Ye suddenly take a long vacation and suddenly ran to Changbai Mountain? Why did people who have been going straight all the time fail to find someone to confess when they realized that they liked Lin Wu
Wang Ye is still the same Wang Ye from before, with a strong heart and swift action.
But after returning from Changbai Mountain, Wang Ye is no longer the same Wang Ye he used to be. He no longer ignores it, he will think more, think farther, and think more seriously.
Ge Liang finally managed to break through the turbulent information wave, and probably understood that Wang Ye had broken with his family, and the "cleaning himself out of the house" was enough to show his determination.
In the end what happened
For the first time, Ge Liang realized that Wang Ye never seemed to talk about his family. Even he was rich and handsome, and his family was rich. He heard it from other classmates in high school. The gossip people in the school forums are exported back to the Mechanical Academy in the reverse direction—of course, tall and handsome are not really needed.
Because Wang Ye's "unwilling to talk more" attitude is clearly visible, after his highly refined twelve characters, 509 completely fell into a subtle silence.
At this time, Jiang Tan said lightly: "If you don't plan to have an in-depth exchange on this issue, can I go back to the previous topic?"
Wang Ye spread his hands: "Whatever."
"Okay," Jiang Tan nodded, then asked, "Who is your intended daughter-in-law?"
Ge Liang and Yuan Sijie: "..." I almost forgot that this is the one who hasn't kept up with the progress of the gossip knowledge points.
"Scheduled?" Wang Ye didn't like to hear it. "What are you talking about?"
Jiang Tan: "You unilaterally define the other person as your partner, but it has not yet formed an established fact."
Wang Ye: "..."
Ge Liang and Yuan Sijie looked at each other, um, very strict.
"Lin Wu." Wang Ye gave his name generously, without ambiguity at all, but with a little pride on his face, as if to say, buddy has a good eye.
Jiang Tan was silent.
The first thought - it was right to put the book away.
From Ge Liang and Yuan Sijie's onlookers' perspective, Jiang Tan was not only silent, but was completely stunned by Chao Gang's answer.
Don't be reluctant to talk about family matters, but if you want to talk about Lin Wu, Wang Ye is not sleepy anymore.
"I used to wonder, I'm all my own, why is it more rare to see Lin Wu than you? He's smarter, more lively, better-looking, and his hair feels better... "
Ge Liang: "No, Ye Ge, if you want to be so hateful, you won't have any friends..."
"I understand now, I didn't take him as a friend." When Wang Ye thought of this, he felt at ease and translucent, like a clear sky, like mountains and flowers, like countless fluffy fluffy running over and licking at random.
Ge Liang clutched at his heart-piercing chest and couldn't help comforting himself—the lover's eyes were full of Xi Shi, and Xi Shi, after all, only when he was 20 years old was the beginning of his love, and life is rare.
"Wang Ye, do you really plan to make money by painting?" Yuan Sijie was the first to return to the pragmatic route, "Have you drawn a good picture, we will also help you with the staff style route."
He hadn't seen Wang Ye's works other than mechanical drawing, and to be honest, he was a little worried.
"It seems to have saved a few," Wang Ye didn't think much, clicked the mouse to rummage in the folder, "It was a long time ago..."
After a while, Wang Ye finally found the dusty files, clicked on one of them, and zoomed in.
It was one of them that Ge Liang had seen before.
A giant mechanical ship in the turbulent waves. The hull is composed of mechanical devices. Every part is full of imagination and mechanical beauty. Although it is only a draft of a sketch, it seems that the monstrous waves breaking from the ship's head are in front of you.
Yuan Sijie jumped out of bed and walked to Wang Ye's computer. Jiang Tan also got up and came over. When he saw the computer screen, his eyes were full of surprise, even a hint of surprise.
Even Jiang Tan couldn't help but get involved in the "entrepreneurial plan": "If it is a business draft, sketching is definitely not good. Have you ever painted it?"
The painting must have been painted, but Wang Ye couldn't remember if it was saved or not. He had to turn over all the documents and finally turned out a color manuscript at the end.
Ge Liang, the last one who came over, was stunned. This was something he had never seen before.
Under the hazy sky, there is a desolate mechanical ruin, like an abandoned and dilapidated future city, and like a huge psychedelic mechanical cemetery. The colors are not used much, almost all of them are cool tones, but the layers are delicate, the light and shade are precise and smooth, and the desolation is cold. A sense of doom is coming.
"Register a Weibo again, and use it as a painter account," Yuan Sijie said decisively. "Several well-known illustration websites have also registered and opened columns."
There is no need to say anything. With Wang Ye's technology, why do you hesitate? It is the greatest disrespect to art if you don't rush to create such a talent.
Wang Ye also wanted to publish his works on the public platform, and then take over the job, act directly now, without delaying for a second, open the webpage and register for Weibo first. But it doesn't count as re-registration, because he doesn't play Weibo in the first place, and he doesn't have an account.
As a result, as soon as he entered "Wang Ye" in the username, he was stopped by two roommates.
Ge Liang: "How can you use a real name, you have to think of a cool ID."
Wang Ye: "Won't Wang Ye pull the wind?"
Yuan Sijie: "Yes, but there must be duplicate names. You have to always have a suffix after your name, what 333, 509..."
Wang Ye: "..."
Ge Liang: "Think of the author's name. In the future, this watermark will be added to each of your paintings."
"I'm not good at this stuff," Wang Ye leaned back on his chair and gave up his power generously, "Come here."
Ge Liang: "With your strength, you will definitely be popular in the future. Fans will increase. You must be cautious about ID. It is best to be high-end and catchy.
Wang Ye: "Speaking so much, what about your name?"
Ge Liang: "Midara."
Wang Ye: "?"
Ge Liang: "Michelangelo, Da Vinci, Raphael, the three masters of the Renaissance!"
Wang Ye: "..."
Yuan Sijie: "It's too deliberate. I think it's better to start from the heart. What are you painting for?"
Wang Ye: "Lin Wu."
Yuan Sijie: "Yes, that's why it's called 'Yewu'. Wang Ye and Lin Wu, both names are both romantic and meaningful. Even if you don't know the deep meaning, just look at the names, the fog in the fields. , the mist in the wilderness, the mist in the mountains, are beautiful."
Ge Liang: "You are more deliberate..."
Wang Ye glanced at Jiang Tan who had been thinking about it: "Give me some advice?"
Jiang Tan: "I think Wang Ye is pretty good."
Look, he will say it.
Satisfied, Wang Ye turned back to the computer and began to fill in the registration information.
Ge Liang pouted, Yuan Sijie shook his head, bored.
"Om."
The phone on Wang Ye's desk suddenly vibrated, and the screen lit up.
Lin Wu: Are you still in the evening class today
Wang Ye didn't really want to go, so he came back from Changbai Mountain, was trained by the counselor for a long time, and went out to see Jiang Tianwen. He didn't want to move at all, but he took the phone and asked Lin Wu without hesitation. Reply: on.
Lin Wu: Okay, let's go to the cafeteria to eat together after class.
Wang Ye: Good.
I don't know if I felt the conciseness of Wang Ye's reply. After a few seconds, Lin Wu asked again: Are you busy
Wang Ye: No, the dormitory is staying.
Lin Wu: Ge Liang and the others, they are tired after tossing for a day.
Wang Ye: It's alright, we're all staying.
Standing beside Classmate Wang, Ge Liang, Yuan Sijie, and Jiang Tan, who were enthusiastic about helping him with advice two minutes ago, naively thought that they could continue the discussion after returning the information for a short time: "…"
Wang Ye: Right, let me ask you something.
Lin Wu: Huh
Wang Ye: I registered a Weibo, what ID do you think is better
Lin Wu: You don't have a Weibo account yet
Wang Ye: No.
Lin Wu: It's the same as your on-campus forum, Wang Ye-509, it's quite unique.
Wang Ye: How do you know my number? [Are you spying on me.jpg]
Lin Wu: Classmate, your ID is about to put the word "Wang Ye" on your forehead. Anyone who knows you can recognize it, okay
Wang Ye raised his head and looked around at his three roommates: "Can you?"
Ge Liang and Yuan Sijie: "Well."
Jiang Tan nodded.
Watching Wang Ye lower his head and continue chatting, Jiang Tan returned to his frown, while Ge Liang and Yuan Sijie looked at each other - why are they still standing here? He also cooperated so well with Wang Ye as an audience outside the venue!
Wang Ye: Do you think this sounds good
Lin Wu: [I can't tell why it's cute anyway.jpg]
"That's it." Wang Ye announced happily.
Put the phone aside, go back to the computer interface to modify the registration information, fill in the follow-up, registration verification, all in one go.
A small transparent painter, Wang Ye-509 was born.
0 followers, 0 followers.
He racked his brains to come up with such an excellent ID as one of the three literary heroes for classmate Wang, Ge Liang, looked at the other two roommates with flaming eyes and could talk - I will waste my ingenuity on this guy who cares less about friends in the future. It's the dog!
Jiang Tan and Yuan Sijie: "..."