Wen Heng, who has always thought that he should be a modest gentleman, can no longer bear Bei Shuling's attitude. He turned around and grabbed Bei Shuling's collar, and pushed Bei Shuling against the railing by the river, "I warn you, let me When I hear such words, I will throw you into the river to feed the fish!"
Finally seeing the angry expression on Wen Heng's face, Bei Shuling actually felt a sense of revenge in his heart. Instead, he calmed down, "I'm telling the truth. I felt familiar when I saw him at the time. Then I went back and looked for the information from the past, and found that it was indeed him - Rong Xi."
Wen Heng resisted his urge to throw Bei Shuling into the river, "Shut your mouth, you don't deserve to talk about him!"
"Heh, do you know that he once killed people?" Bei Shuling looked at Wen Heng fiercely, with jealousy and anger burning in his eyes.
"Bei Shuling, let me warn you one last time, don't open your mouth. It's a society ruled by law. If he really did something like that, he wouldn't be able to go to school here. I won't listen to your nonsense. I don't believe a word!"
Wen Heng was also surprised that he could say these words to Bei Shuling so angrily. He thought he could talk to Bei Shuling calmly all the time, but when Bei Shuling said slanderous words against Rong Xi, he It's really unbearable.
But Bei Shuling didn't care at all, instead he took out an envelope from his pocket, "I have all the evidence, just take a look and you'll understand everything!"
Wen Heng quickly snatched the white envelope from Bei Shuling's hand, without even looking at it, he sneered, "I said, I don't believe a word of your words."
After saying this, Wen Heng crumpled the envelope in front of Bei Shuling and threw it into the opposite river without any hesitation.
Bei Shuling, who was released, watched this scene in disbelief, his voice almost collapsed, "You are crazy!"
"I don't want to hear you say this anymore. If you don't want me to hate you, please take back your methods of sowing discord. Give each other a little dignity, okay?" Wen Heng looked at Bei Shuling with a threatening look.
Wen Heng stopped talking, turned around and strode away, leaving Bei Shuling in a mess in the wind.
Bei Shuling didn't expect that Wen Heng would like Rongxi so much that he didn't follow the routine at all, which made Bei Shuling deeply realize that he really lost.
A crushing defeat.
On the way back to the studio from the riverside, Wen Heng was not completely relieved. If at first he was impatient with Bei Shuling's arrival, now, Wen Heng is uncontrollably angry.
How dare he say that to Rong Xi? !
Although he felt that Rong Xi had indeed had an unpleasant experience, in the face of Bei Shuling's slander, Wen Heng would never believe it, and when he thought of Bei Shuling in order to save the relationship he once abandoned, he was able to Saying such words, Wen Heng only felt disgusted.
Hurrying to the studio, Wen Heng was worried that his emotions would affect his painting, so he just found a chair next to him and sat down first. Facing the half-finished work, Wen Heng hesitated and hesitated. He really didn't know how to start writing.
When you're upset, you shouldn't draw.
But this painting studio is in a hurry. If you don't paint now, there is absolutely no way to hand over the finished product. But if he paints now, it will definitely not be of any quality. Although a layman can't see it, Wen Heng will never tolerate the unqualified things he takes out.
Just when Wen Heng was uneasy and swaying from side to side, the door of the studio was pushed open, it was none other than Rong Xi.
Rong Xi had been busy with the debate team before and didn't have time to draw, so he decided to quickly finish the homework while there was still some free time in the past few days. But Rongxi didn't expect to see Wen Heng as soon as he opened the door, and was obviously surprised.
I didn't expect to meet Wen Heng, but it's not too wonderful to be able to meet a male god when you come to paint!
However, when Rong Xi saw Wen Heng clearly, he could feel that there seemed to be an aura around Wen Heng that no strangers should approach, but it was obvious that he had restrained a lot after seeing Rong Xi coming in. Rong Xi didn't know why Wen Heng was unhappy, and he didn't dare to provoke him, so he just said obediently, "Wen Heng, you are here too."
After seeing Rongxi, Wen Heng's mood was obviously much better, "Yeah, the studio promised that a painting has not been completed, so let's paint it."
"Is that so, are you already painting for the studio?"
"Well, I set up a studio with my friends when I was idle and bored. I knew that I wouldn't do it, so I'm anxious to hand over the painting now." Wen Heng said in a self-deprecating manner.
Rong Xi heard it but was very adored, "Really? It's amazing!"
"Are you here to paint too? Why don't you paint together?" The good mood that was influenced by Bei Shuling just now has almost recovered after seeing Rong Xi. Seeing Rong Xi also came to paint, Wen Heng even more I want to take the opportunity to see Rong Xi's paintings.
Strange to say, he had seen many people's paintings, but he had unexpected expectations for what Rong Xi painted.
"Ah... ok..." Rong Xi then realized that Wen Heng wanted to paint with him.
But the thing he painted was really embarrassing for Wen Heng to see. But looking at Wen Heng's look of anticipation, Rong Xi only felt that he would have to bite the bullet even if he wanted to catch the ducks on the shelves.
Rong Xi opened the drawing board he brought, and after fixing the painting, he stood aside a little awkwardly, hoping that Wen Heng could ignore his existence. But Wen Heng not only did not avoid it, but walked over to appreciate it with great interest.
At this time, Rong Xi was both apprehensive and looking forward to it. I really want to know what evaluation Wen Heng will give to himself, and his thoughts are entangled.
I thought I would be disliked, but I didn't expect that I heard Wen Heng nod very seriously, "I didn't expect you to be so good at painting!"
Being praised so directly by Wen Heng, Rong Xi was excited and blushed a little, and spoke with a little surprise, "Yes, yes?"
"Well, I quite like your style."
Wen Heng sincerely expressed his admiration. This landscape is an endless field with scattered ears of wheat, dogs chasing in the wheat field, flocks of sheep beside the road, and the shepherds do not know where to go. It seems that everything appears naturally in nature, a strong breath of life is blowing, but the picture is full of a kind of leisure like living in a paradise.
Hearing Wen Heng complimenting his paintings, Rong Xi couldn't help but be very happy, "Really? I actually like this feeling very much. I'm very happy if you like it."
Looking at Rong Xi's works, Wen Heng liked it more and more, and couldn't help but want to draw people to his studio. So I struck while the iron was hot and asked, "Is this painting your homework? Do you want to hand it in?"
I don't know what Wen Heng meant, but Rong Xi answered obediently, "It's homework, but after handing it in, the teacher will record the usual grades and return the painting to us."
"Rong Xi, I want to ask you for a drawing. I don't know if you would like it? If possible, I would like this painting. I don't know if you would like it?" Wen Heng seemed worried that Rong Xi would be reluctant, so he added One sentence, "Of course it's okay if you don't want to."
Hearing Wen Heng say this, Rong Xi only felt that he suddenly had such good luck and could join Wen Heng's studio. Rong Xi here is naturally one hundred willing, "Okay, no problem, but I'm not very good at drawing, are you sure you want it?"
"Of course, you are too humble. Your works have strong vitality, and it is an honor for our studio to be able to get an appointment for your drawings." Wen Heng said very sincerely, "I didn't expect you to be a freshman, and your skills are not enough. So solid."
"I still have a lot to learn." Rong Xi glanced at Wen Heng's paintings and praised sincerely, "Your paintings are beautiful, I... I also like your paintings very much."
Wen Heng smiled, "Are we two blowing each other in business? Let's start working?"
"Yeah." Rong Xi nodded, and after receiving Wen Heng's approval, Rong Xi simply didn't want to be too happy. There were only him and Wen Heng in the whole studio, so quiet that one could hear the sound of each other washing the brush with water and the rustling on the paper.
In the past, I often spent a whole day painting in the studio by myself. At that time, I had nothing else to focus on, only the works in front of me, and the whole person was almost immersed in it. But now that Wen Heng is in front of him, Rong Xi can't help peeking at each other while painting. Wen Heng's presence is too strong, so Rong Xi's whole mind is not on painting, and he always wants to take a look at Wen Heng. , take another look.
So the result is that Rong Xi painted for two full hours, but he made no progress at all.
Wen Heng was completely different. He was so pissed off by Bei Shuling just now that he was not in the mood to paint, but it was different when Rong Xi came in to accompany him. Wen Heng was in a good mood, so he painted very quickly. After getting inspiration, the painting that would have taken a whole morning was completed in just two hours.
Wen Heng felt that Rong Xi was a great assist. If he didn't think it was rude, Wen Heng would have to discuss with Rong Xi and let Rong Xi come to accompany him when he came to paint.
Cough, what are you doing
He's not a young master who needs a book boy to read, so what's the point of letting Rong Xi accompany him
Rarely, Wen Heng felt embarrassed for his own thoughts. Just when Wen Heng was embarrassed here, a man came in from the outside of the painting room, a gentle boy.
This man Heng doesn't recognize, but Rong Xi does. He is Rong Xi's classmate - Xu Lin
Usually due to Rong Xi's personality, he doesn't talk much in class, but Xu Lin is a very gentle person. He often comes to the studio with Rong Xi to paint. Originally, Xu Lin was also coming today, but there was a delay in the middle. , so it's late.
Xu Lin opened the door and saw that Rong Xi was already painting inside. Xu Lin walked over excitedly, "Xiao Xi, I'm here."
Wen Heng's hand holding the paintbrush trembled, and he almost dropped the paintbrush into the bucket.