Chapter 37
Wei Ge was running on the grass and flying a kite. He didn't expect that there was such a thing in Shanjiekou's house. After all, this man didn't look like he would play with such childish toys.
Yamasuke gives people a feeling of being hypocritical.
Xing Zhao and Shan Jiekou sat on the grass nearby, both looking at Wei Ge. Xing Zhao picked up the rice balls that the three of them had just made in the kitchen.
Yamajieguchi suggested that everyone make a special rice ball behind the others' backs, and then eat it blindly. Whoever eats it first gets it, because life is full of surprises.
Xing Zhao opened it and was shocked by the ugly appearance of the rice ball.
The rice ball is really crooked. It is not the cute and angular one, nor is it an ordinary round rice ball.
I can't tell what's going on, but it doesn't look appetizing at all.
"You made this, right? Eat it yourself." Xing Zhao handed the strange-shaped rice ball in his hand to Shan Jiekou. Shan Jiekou took a look and didn't take it.
"This is made by Wei Ge. It's a puppy. Can't you tell?" Shan Jie looked at the rice ball in Xing Zhao's hand. It was indeed a mess, but he deliberately didn't say so. "I think it's good. If you don't eat it, I will."
"I didn't look carefully just now." Xing Zhao silently withdrew his hand. If we were to say who is the most hypocritical person in the world, Xing Zhao would definitely be one of the best.
"It does look like a puppy, very cute. Let me eat it." After Xing Zhao said that, the big rice ball with an unknown pattern was stuffed into his mouth.
Shan Jiekou turned around and wanted to laugh, but when he realized that Xing Zhao was turning around and staring at him with a cold face, Shan Jiekou restrained his smile.
"I think it's pretty good too, artist." Yamajie pretended to be serious and blindly praised the garbage rice balls made by Wei Ge.
Sure enough, the oppression of capital is invisible.
Xing Zhao finished his meal in two bites and stood up without staying at Shanjiekou anymore. "I'm going to fly a kite."
Xing Zhao and flying kites, two words that sound completely unrelated put together.
Adding Wei Ge in the middle makes it seem reasonable.
After saying that, Xing Zhao stood up and ran towards Wei Ge. The wind gradually became less strong than before, and Wei Ge's kite did not fly as high as before.
But it was different when Xing Zhao came. It was the first time that Wei Ge saw Xing Zhao running on the grass at such a fast speed. Running was something that Xing Zhao, who usually wore a suit and tie, seemed like he would never do.
At this moment, Xing Zhao was running on the grass with Wei Ge's kite. The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and Wei Ge's kite was flying higher and higher, until it reached the top he had just reached, and continued to rise.
Seeing Wei Ge getting happier and happier, Xing Zhao inexplicably felt happier and happier. His kite flew higher and higher until it exceeded the optimal threshold of the kite line. A gust of wind blew over, and the kite line broke.
Shan Jiekou, who had been doing nothing at first, subconsciously covered his mouth and laughed when he saw this scene. He walked over to Xing Zhao and whispered in a barely audible voice, "See? Flying a kite is just like living life."
"What do you mean by living a life?" Xing Zhao didn't understand. This man sometimes spoke in a mysterious and cryptic way.
"If you are too attentive to others, it is easy for relationships to have problems. It is better for people to have a distance from each other." Shan Jiekou preached some truths about scumbags.
"Oh." Xing Zhao let it go in one ear and out the other.
What Xing Zhao was thinking at this moment was that Shan Jie was talking about feelings, which should have nothing to do with him, after all, he had no experience in love.
As for whether this person was referring to his relationship with Wei Ge, Xing Zhao couldn't tell at all.
After all, in his mind, it is impossible to be ambiguous towards Wei Ge. He can only care about Wei Ge again and again, doubly so.
"I'm sorry, Teacher Shan, my kite is broken." Wei Ge ran back from a distance, picking up the broken kite. Just as he ran away, he heard Shan Jie say something about whether the kite was stringed or not.
I guess he was talking about how Xing Zhao broke Shan Jiekou's kite.
But it was rare for Xing Zhao to be so happy, so Wei Ge had to apologize on Xing Zhao's behalf first. After all, Xing Zhao was not someone who would apologize to others.
"It's because the quality of his kite is not good enough and the size is not enough." Xing Zhao glanced at Shan Jiekou.
Sure enough, when Xing Zhao started to sing, the problems were all with others and had nothing to do with his poor playback.
What's the point of not having enough measurements? Kites also have weights and measures.
Yamajiko even began to doubt whether this guy really didn't understand what he said just now. Now he felt that he was finding ways to say that Yamajiko's outlook on love was problematic.
However, Yamasukekou didn't care about this kind of thing. He felt that he was the most perfect and comprehensive person in the world, and almost no one else was worthy of him except himself.
He loves himself and can't always be so distant to himself.
He doesn't care about others at all, and can only be described as being distant from them, becoming increasingly distant.
"It's okay, doesn't this give you inspiration? Don't pull the string too tight. You can't draw good paintings without inspiration because you haven't lived." Shan Jiekou took out a rice ball from his pocket and handed it to Wei Ge, then opened a rice ball and started eating.
Xing Zhao turned his head and glanced at the place where the few people had just sat. He wondered when this kid had put all the rice balls away.
"Hey, the rice balls I made myself are so delicious." Shan Jie glanced at Wei Ge while chewing.
Wei Ge opened the rice ball and glanced at Xing Zhao, indicating that the rice ball was made by Xing Zhao.
He took a light bite, and the rich crab flavor exploded in his mouth. Wei Ge was stunned: "Why does your dish taste like crab?"
I clearly didn't see this thing in Yamajiekou's kitchen.
"I saw a jar of crab roe sauce at the back of the cabinet, so I used it." Xing Zhao said. Shan Jiekou, who was standing next to him, first froze, and then let out a scream as if an old-fashioned kettle had leaked air when boiling water.
"Xing Zhao, you ate my crab roe sauce!!!" I don't know if it was Yamajiekou or Screaming Chicken who made the sound.
"Well, what's wrong?" Xing Zhao didn't seem to be able to read people's expressions. This behavior was obviously looking for trouble. "Didn't you say we could do it casually?"
"Don't you think that bottle of crab roe sauce is hidden very deep?" Shanjie gritted his teeth, his hands trembling slightly, as if he wanted to beat Xing Zhao but couldn't do it.
Wei Ge stood between the two men, observing their expressions, waiting for them to start fighting so that he could stop them in time, and shouted, "Stop fighting!"
"It's a bit far away. If it weren't for my 5.0 vision, I probably wouldn't be able to see it."
Every sentence has an echo, and every sentence is annoying. It is the first time that Wei Ge discovered that Xing Zhao has this annoying characteristic of being a nitpicker who must reply to everything he reads.
It's quite similar to when he was a keyboard warrior online.
"I spent a whole day and night peeling a hundred crabs with my bare hands to make this little jar of sauce!" Yamakoto sat on the ground, looking like a scoundrel, his face full of the feeling of being ravaged by life. "I want to wait until the anime I'm following comes online and then I can eat this while I watch it."
"When will that thing you're chasing be released?"
"tomorrow."
"oh."
That was indeed a step into the trap. Xing Zhao stood there, lowered his head, silently took out his cell phone, and watched Wei Ge who walked over to comfort Shan Jiekou out of the corner of his eye.
The child is still warm, but there is absolutely no need to worry.
Because the next second, a notification sound came from Yamajiekou's mobile phone. He took out his mobile phone, took a look at it, and suddenly jumped up from the ground.
"Brother, it's just a bottle of crab sauce. If you like it, I'll peel it for you every day."
"Ah? No... no need to bother."
Wei Ge was startled by Yamajiekou's sudden enthusiasm. He felt that this man had suddenly changed. Wasn't he lying on the ground crying and collapsing just now?
There's no way around it, crab roe sauce that costs 10 million per bottle isn't that much of a hassle.
This thing doesn't require any inspiration and just takes a little time. Anyway, making money is faster than painting.
Xing Zhao is really generous to this kid. Shan Jiekou has started to like Wei Ge a little bit, like this cash cow.
I have been running out of creative inspiration recently and was wondering how I could make money without painting.
Now he has thought of a way, which is to invite Wei Ge to his home from time to time, trick him into eating something, and then trick Xing Zhao into coming to pay.
Just eat it once a week and life will be great.
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Since that outing, Wei Ge has made some changes to his creative mode, spending only half an hour every day practicing the basics and fundamental skills of painting.
As for creation, it is more important to maintain a good creative enthusiasm than to simulate a competition work in advance. After all, the specific competition mode and process have not yet been announced.
As for the competition mode, Wei Ge only found out the day before the competition.
That afternoon, Xu Zhou organized several people in the dormitory to have lunch with Wei Ge. Since there was no class on Friday afternoon, Xu Zhou met Wei Ge who was about to go home at the school gate.
"Weiwei, the competition is tomorrow, let's have dinner together." Xu Zhou was still as enthusiastic as before, and did not feel upset because he had been rejected by Wei Ge once before.
Thinking that it had been a long time since he had eaten with his seniors, except for a few times when he occasionally ate alone with Li Cheng who failed a course, Wei Ge agreed, but he did not forget to send a message to Xing Zhao to report.
Wei Ge has gotten to know Xing Zhao pretty well these days.
He seems to be able to handle everything on his own, but he is actually quite clingy.
For example, every night I have to wait for Wei Ge to come home before eating.
When Wei Ge first went to Xing Zhao's house, he just happened to have a lucky time. Every time he came back, he would see Xing Zhao just got off work, and the two of them would have a good meal together.
Later one day, Wei Ge came home early and found Xing Zhao sitting in the living room waiting for him.
His stomach growled as he passed by.
It feels like the elderly left behind at home are waiting for their children who are away at college to come home and have a reunion dinner together.
From then on, Wei Ge would report to Xing Zhao whenever he didn't go home for dinner. Although he didn't know if his judgment was self-righteous, it was better than Xing Zhao waiting for several hours and then finding out that Wei Ge had already eaten and drunk enough and returned home.
Wei Ge and Xu Zhou arrived at the restaurant first. This time, Xu Zhou did not sit next to Wei Ge as before, but sat opposite Wei Ge.
Maybe it was because of Xu Zhou’s enthusiasm in the previous times that he realized that Wei Ge was not buying it. I don’t know whether he gave up or decided to retreat in order to advance.
In short, Wei Ge didn’t notice these things, it didn’t matter where he sat.
This is a double sofa with four seats facing each other, and it doesn't matter who sits next to whom.
The restaurant where the few people had dinner this time was a Northwest restaurant. It was said that it was a high-scoring restaurant that Li Cheng found on a group buying software. He ordered a set meal for four people online.
No one knew when Li Cheng and Dalinzi arrived, and Wei Ge and Xu Zhou were chatting casually.
"It's such a pity that you didn't go to Mr. Shan Jiekou's painting exhibition last time. Mr. Shan Jiekou is a very nice person. Although he is not good at speaking, he is very gentle." Xu Zhou's eyes lit up when he mentioned Shan Jiekou.
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