Maybe I can't have a normal youth

Chapter 38 Aisongli Exhibition

When Zhao Bai'an woke up, it was already noon when the sun was shining brightly.

Just like the length of sleep, Zhao Bai'an had a long three-part dream this time, and felt extremely tired.

She sat up from the bed and couldn't help but smile bitterly. It turned out that she fell into a dream again before she had time to get out of bed in the middle of the night.All subsequent actions, whether it is going to the activity room or making chocolate, are all seamlessly connected with dreams.

No wonder he opened the door and went directly to the subconscious hall.

Zhao Bai'an patted his cheeks, carefully recalling Huo Sanmu's heart-to-heart conversation with her... Perhaps she admired Chen Yudi's analysis of problems, so this time Huo Sanmu's image will be closer to him.

"Zi Zi - Zi Zi - Zi Zi -" the phone vibrated crazily on the table under the bed, for a good sleep Zhao Bai'an usually would not bring the phone to bed.

Climb out of bed and look, ah, it's Zi Chen calling.

"Hey, hey! It's connected!" Yang Zichen shouted happily on the other end of the phone, his voice went straight to the periosteum, "What are you doing, Xiaoan! I have sent you a lot of messages on the chat software, but there is no response!"

"Ahaha, I'm sleeping."

"Sleep? Sleeping so late?! Are you a big pig!"

Hey, you're still talking about me, and you don't look at the way you fall asleep, even if you're on fire, you won't be able to wake up with thousands of people screaming.Zhao Bai'an couldn't help complaining.

"But today is Saturday..."

"Ah, that's right! So seeing you sleeping so late, you probably don't have any plans for today, right?"

"Em..." Zhao Bai'an yawned and thought about it for a while, "It seems that there is nothing wrong..."

"That's great!"

"how?"

"Urgent! Urgent! I have something very urgent this afternoon and I want you to accompany me to do it!"

"What's the matter? Talk about the main point."

"It's just that I wonder if you can accompany me to Hangzhou this afternoon?"

"Hangzhou? So suddenly?"

"Ah, something urgent..."

"It's not okay, it's pretty fast anyway. It's just that you suddenly have to go to Hangzhou for something?"

"Well... I just saw it when I was playing with my phone this morning. Today there is an exhibition in Hangzhou where Ai Songli won the award this year. The painters will also be there. Only today..."

Zhao Bai'an's heart skipped a beat, and various appearances of Siqing, sometimes calm and sometimes crazy, appeared in front of his eyes.

She rubbed her temples, and responded: "I know, it's totally fine. If I have this chance, I would also like to meet Siqing a little bit. You let me tidy up, and we will set off later."

"OK!"

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When Zhao Bai'an and Yang Zichen arrived at the exhibition center, they turned out to be an hour earlier than expected, but there was already a long queue at the ticket office and the entrance.

"Zichen, you said that if Siqing is too hot later, we won't be able to touch her at all, or we won't be able to see her at all, what should we do?"

"Hey~ It's okay Xiao An, don't worry. If you don't meet her, it's good to see her award-winning paintings. Or I can see how she is doing from a distance, that's okay too."

"Then why don't you just look it up on your phone? As a talented painter, there are a lot of reports about her that you can search carefully." That's right, this Zhao Bai'an has searched by himself before.

"Of course not! The photos are too flat, and they cut down a lot of things that can be conveyed by seeing with one's own eyes."

"Em, what you said makes sense. So you really want to see her, right!" Zhao Bai'an poked Yang Zichen with his elbow.

"Oh~ it's okay, follow the fate, let everything follow the fate."

Then you stretched your neck and looked inside every few seconds when we were queuing in the progress area?Do your best!

It's just that after seeing so many people, I realized how slim the chance of successfully speaking is, so I started to do psychological construction for myself, right?

Zhao Bai'an complained in her heart, she looked at Yang Zichen standing on tiptoe, smiled and shook her head.

It took more than an hour to queue up to enter the arena, which means that I didn't come early.Although there were many people in the venue, it was not noisy. Everyone was enjoying the various paintings on the wall in a quiet and orderly manner.

Placed in the middle of the entrance is the work of the Aisongli Grand Prize winner.

This is not a large oil painting.In the center of the square canvas, which is only about 60cm by 60cm, there is a little girl curled up on the grass in the shape of an embryo.The thick night surrounded her like the comfortable environment of the womb.The dots of fireflies give viewers a glimpse of the secrets hidden in the darkness with their faint light.The sleeping flowers, the owls on the treetops, and the old trees that can only be seen in a small part no matter how brightly they are illuminated...all are the guardians of the little girl.

Title of painting: "Hope".

There are many works as excellent as this painting, but with such a title, it subtly gives it more meaning.

"Zi Chen..." Zhao Bai'an looked regretful, "Look, this is the real firefly!"

"Hmph! You're still making fun of me at this time!"

Painter: Si Li.

Such an appealing painting was of course made by one of their sisters.

"Ah! Xiao An!" Before Zhao Bai'an had time to take a closer look, Yang Zichen yanked her arm hoarsely.

"what?"

Yang Zichen said excitedly: "It's Siqing!!!"

Following the direction of Yang Zichen's finger, the back of a long-haired girl disappeared behind a certain door of the exhibition hall.

"Are you sure?" Zhao Bai'an only saw one figure from the back, and there were always too many similar figures.

"Hi! I see the face! It's Siqing!"

Yang Zichen dragged Zhao Baian to a trot all the way, intending to follow Siqing into the door.

"Hey wait! Visitors are not allowed to enter."

Miraculously, there was no one around just now, but a security guard suddenly appeared and stopped the two of them.

"Ah! Uncle~" Yang Zichen's sudden cuteness startled Zhao Bai'an.

"We are very good friends with this year's award-winning painter, Si...Sili! We came to see her specially this time. I just saw her enter this door, and we wanted to catch up with her. "

"Visitors are not allowed to enter." The security guard repeated what he had just said.

"Uncle~" Yang Zichen acted cute again.

"Hmm." Obviously the security guard couldn't stand the uncle's voice, "Hey, let me ask you for it, she will let you in only if she agrees with you."

"Okay ~ thank you uncle!" Yang Zichen nodded happily.

The security guard came out after a short while. It seems that there is not much space inside.

"No, she doesn't want to see you." The security guard waved his hand.

"Ah! How could it be, Uncle, please be accommodating~" Yang Zichen clasped his hands together and leaned beside his face.

"Hey~ this..."

"Can you talk to her again?" Zhao Bai'an said to the security guard.

"Just tell her that Zichen wants to see Siqing. It's Zichen who wants to see Siqing, it's Siqing." She repeatedly emphasized, "If she still doesn't agree, then we won't bother you."

Yang Zichen also agreed on the side: "En! Uncle~ Thank you for your hard work~"

"Hey, okay, if you don't agree, you don't have to go in." Looking at Yang Zichen's expectant eyes, although the security guard felt that Zhao Bai'an's emphasis was a bit inexplicable, he had no choice but to help them try again.

"Okay, you can go in." The security guard was obviously relieved when he came out again, "but you can only go in."

The security guard pointed to Yang Zichen, and then to Zhao Bai'an, "She can't."

"Hey! Uncle~" Yang Zichen still wanted to continue begging the security guard.

"It's okay, Zichen, you can go. Si... Si Li doesn't know me either, you say yes, I have nothing to say when I go."

"Huh? Are you really all right?"

"It's really fine, you go, I'll wait for you outside watching the exhibition."

"Okay then, thank you uncle!" Yang Zichen's figure disappeared inside the door.

(End of this chapter)