Campus, youth, secret love.

No wonder the teacher loves this painting.

Fu Ci didn't understand what the man was saying, and the other party left after he finished speaking, he secretly said something inexplicable.

However, the appearance of this person rescued him from that strange feeling. After he took a few pictures of Qi Yan's works, he checked the time and hurried to the Fine Arts Department.

The lecture of prayer should be almost over.

But he didn't expect to meet the person who was just in the museum at the entrance of the art department.

The two looked at each other and said nothing.

When the prayer came out, he was next to an old man. Fu Ci could guess that he was the teacher who came to A University to give a lecture this time.

He didn't step forward, but the boy next to him walked straight over.

Qi Yan was originally answering Teacher Zhao Yuanming's question, but when he saw someone suddenly walking outside, he nodded at them, and then said, "Teacher, I'll pick you up."

Zhao Yuanming frowned unwillingly: "I'll just go back by myself, forget it, just to introduce."

"This is my apprentice Xia Qing." Zhao Yuanming mentioned him in a tone of satisfaction that he hadn't noticed himself. "This is a prayer from the Fine Arts Department of A University. I mentioned it to you."

Xia Qing politely replied: "Well, teacher, I remember."

Zhao Yuanming saw this painting before he saw it at the A university exhibition. He didn't like it. He said that this child has aura, but the brushstrokes are still a little green, but it is a workable material.

Otherwise, wouldn't have come over to give a lecture for such a long time.

He stretched out his hand towards Qiyan, "Hello, I'm Xia Qing from C University and a disciple of Teacher Zhao."

Qi Yan saw the person opposite him clearly, and his eyes unconsciously stained with surprise. This person seemed to be one of the couples he met downstairs in the hotel when he and Fu Qi quit sketching last time.

At that time, Xia Qing's neck was covered with Band-Aids, and Fu Ci thought that the other party was being treated violently...

Xia Qing noticed his gaze, and there was nothing strange on his face.

Qiyan didn't show anything, and shook hands with him, "Hello, I'm Qiyan."

He could feel Zhao Yuanming's appreciation for him, otherwise he would not have called him alone after the lecture, and gave him his contact information so that he could send him some works later.

He and Xia Qing may have an intersection after that.

Zhao Yuanming looked at the two outstanding-looking children in front of him, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter, his eyesight was really good.

After sending the teacher away, Fu Ci walked to Qi Yan, took the other party's schoolbag, and pinched his shoulder, "Are you tired after listening to the lecture for so long?"

Qi Yan originally thought it was nothing, but being rubbed by Fu Ci like this made me a little tired, "Tired."

Fu Ci put the hand on his shoulder for a while, a little surprised, praying to say tired?

In the past, every time he prayed, he would say that it was okay, it was okay, he was just about to find another excuse to give people more rubbing!

However, when he came into contact with Qi Yan's light-hearted smile, he didn't want to worry about it anymore. He grinned, "I'll give you more rubs when I'm tired. If you think I'm doing well, then hurry up and turn me back~"

Qi Yan took out a lemon candy from his pocket, put it in his mouth, and said vaguely, "Let's talk about it."

Fu Ci didn't plan to do it now, but seeing that Qi Yan has started to find food by himself, he grabbed his shoulders and led people to the cafeteria, "Okay, it's up to you, I'll take you to fill it out first. full stomach."

At night, several people are in shape.

Fu Ci practiced plank support in the dormitory as usual.

He was wearing a close-fitting vest, and when he used his arms, his muscles swelled in a beautiful arc, with a broad back and a straight waist, full of the beauty of strength.

Qi Yan had just finished painting and had nothing to do, so he sat on the chair watching Fu Ji do plank support, and raised his lips slightly——

When it comes to giving speeches, it is always very attractive.

The other two people in the dormitory also looked at Fu Ci's sweaty appearance with interest.

Liu Liu glanced at Fuci's sweaty vest and asked in doubt, "Brother Ci, why did you start wearing short-sleeved sports?"

Haven't you been naked before?

Fu Ci was originally counting down the clock in his heart. Hearing Liu Liu's words, he suddenly became discouraged and fell to the ground. He didn't forget to raise his head and glared at Liu Liu, "You talk too much!"

He was going to be naked, and his clothes were taken off, but somehow his eyes fell on Qi Yan, who was carrying his painting on his back, thinking that the other party might turn his head and see him without clothes. Somewhat flustered.

So much sweat on the body is not necessarily good-looking.

So, he still put on the vest.

If he had let it go before, how could he have so many concerns and wished to let Qi Yan see the results of his exercise.

But you can watch it later, and when he finishes taking a bath and his body is clean, he can also let Qi Yan touch and check.

When Fu Ci thought of this, he didn't care about Liu Liu anymore, so he straightened up and prepared for the next group.

Qi Yan looked at Fu Ci who was not ready to stop, and suddenly interrupted: "Fu Ci, do you want to go for a run with me?"

As soon as he exited, the three people in the dormitory looked straight at him.

"Are you going for a run?" Fu Ci asked first.

To be honest, everything is fine with Qiyan, but really hate sports. used to drag people to the playground for a run, and every time had to coax Qiyan for a long time before was willing to do it. Recently, it has been cold, and Qiyan has been huddled in the dormitory and can’t go out.

This is the first time he has heard Qi Yan take the initiative to ask to exercise with him.

"Well." Qi Yan nodded, "I think exercise is very important."

He knows that Fu Ci likes sports, especially playing ball. He can't let Fu Ci always accommodate him, and he can also do what he likes with Fu Ci.

To be honest, every time I exercise with Fu Ci, although I am tired, I am undoubtedly happy.

But Liu Liu and Song Yang thought about it wrongly, and Liu Liu walked up to Qiyan with a serious tone, "Qiyan, if you are threatened, just blink."