It's called "perverted".
Sheng Yi had no such reaction at all.
Hang Qing couldn't help turning his head to look at him, Sheng Yi's expression was not fake, he was really appreciating the beauty of this painting.
"I also think it's beautiful." Hang Qing murmured, "the beauty of death."
Sheng Yi changed his position and sat beside Hang Qing.
Hang Qing continued to scribble and paint, and he watched quietly without saying a word.
When Hang Qing draws a few more pictures, Sheng Yi will praise him, and the adjectives are not heavy.
Sheng Yi suddenly noticed that Hang Qing had been plugging in his earplugs, and he reached out and hooked it.
The headphone cable on one side fell off.
"Do you want to listen?" Hang Qing asked without looking up.
"Hmm. Can you?"
"Can."
Sheng Yi put on the headphones, the volume is not high, but the cafe is quiet enough, so the music is very clear.
“i prefer to lie in darkest silence alone, listening to the lack of light, or sound, or someone to talk to, for something to share…”
Sheng Yi immediately knew the meaning of the lyrics.
"I prefer to share alone and lie to a dead silence where there is no light, sound and audience..."
Sheng Yi turned to look at the girl beside him.
She was petite and aloof.
Sheng Yi felt that something moved in his heart, and then there was surging love.
Although he had never had a crush on anyone, at this moment, Sheng Yi was extremely sure that his crush on the girl broke through the ground, raised it a little bit, and finally covered the whole heart. The taste is amazing and hard to let go.
Sheng Yi sat with Hang Qing for a long time.
Hang Qing asked him to appreciate his poems by the way.
Sheng Yi also praised his poetry quite sincerely.
Did you just accept it completely? Don't you think he's weird at all? Hang Qing raised his eyebrows without a trace, he hugged the drawing board and got up: "there are too many people."
There were indeed more and more people in the cafe.
Sheng Yi didn't hesitate at all, he grabbed Hang Qing's hand and walked out with him. All this seems to be very logical. It turns out that it is so easy for young girls to fall in love! Hang Qing sighed.
But he waited for a long time, but he didn't hear the sound of favorability.
Are the villains like this? Still not feeling good about him
Sheng Yi leads Hang Qing to walk on the street.
There is no quiet place.
"Where do you want to go?" Sheng Yi asked.
Hang Qing pointed to the alley not far away: "there, quiet."
Sheng Yi really walked over with him without hesitation.
There was no one in the alley, only two wild cats rolled over lazily, watching their arrival curiously.
Hang Qing still sits inside and draws.
Sheng Yi was with him.
In fact, Hang Qing felt a little boring, but Sheng Yi had nothing else to do. Too boring, too restrained. Hang Qing couldn't help but complain. How can the villain be so gentle
Just thinking about it, Sheng Yi suddenly took his hand and interrupted his drawing down: "Did you wait for Liang Yun outside the school before?"
Hang Qing pursed his lips and shook his head: "waiting for you."
Compared with the people around him who told him before that the girl was waiting for him and was about to confess to him, Sheng Yi's mood was much less calm at this moment.
Sheng Yi also pursed his lips: "Why?" He knew that there are many things about girls that are different from ordinary people, so his indifferent voice suddenly became a lot gentler, and even his tone was careful.
"Because you look good, I like it very much." Hang Qing once again offered this invincible reason.
Sheng Yi was stunned for a while, but then laughed.
If it was someone else, if he knew that he only had one face to be liked, he would only be angry. But Sheng Yi clenched Hang Qing's fingers tighter: "I like you too."
"Why?" Hang Qing asked in his tone.
"You look good too."
Hang Qingxin said, if you come and touch the bottom of my skirt, you won't feel that way.
Hang Qing chuckled lightly: "well."
"Do you have anything else to say?" Sheng Yi asked.
"no."
"You like me, don't you want to have me?" Sheng Yi looked at him and his eyes lit up: "I like you, and I will want to have you."
Hang Qing turned to look at him: "then I'll send it to you."
Sheng Yi paused, looking like he wanted to kiss Hang Qing, but in the end he just looked into Hang Qing's eyes and said in a low voice, "you are amazing."
This is a pure high school boy.
If you change the world, you will definitely be kissed.
It was getting late, and Sheng Yi sent Hang Qing home without doing anything, which made Hang Qing a little disappointed.
Hang Qing didn't mention this day to Liang Yun. On Monday, Hang Qing went to school in men's clothes.
…
Sheng Yi was sitting in the classroom, and the people next to him came up and pressed the iPod in front of him: "Brother Yi, how do you listen to this kind of song?"
Sheng Yi said slowly: "You need to know the person you like."
"Hold the grass?" Several people around immediately fry the pot.
They turned their backs and whispered for a while.
"The people that Brother Yi likes actually like to listen to this kind of death metal music..." Several people smacking their lips, "Brother Yi's taste is so unique!"
"Brother Yi, what kind of person do you like?" Someone couldn't help but ask.
Sheng Yi raised his head slightly and thought for a moment: "...very cute."
"..." A person who likes to listen to this kind of song will be cute
Several people have already imagined a non-mainstream girl with ear studs and nose studs in Gothic clothing.
They all shuddered.
Didn't Brother Yi get his head down