he can fly

67.

"I love you like this path

As far as the creek. "

cried the little rabbit.

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Ai Bao wanted to hold an exhibition, so Yan Tang discussed it with Professor Zeng.

Professor Zeng is still busy at the university these days, so Yan Tang can only ask Ai Bao out for a chat in the teahouse when Ai Bao is taking a nap in the office in the afternoon.

Anyway, the park where YT Company is located is close to the university where Professor Zeng teaches.

Yan Tang and Professor Zeng talked about Aibao's thoughts.

Ai Bao wanted to do this exhibition by himself, and he refused to let Yan Tang participate.

"Ai Bao wants to arrange it by himself!" When Ai Bao was taking a bath, he poked the ass of his bathmate Yaya and said loudly, "The kind you can't watch!"

Professor Zeng listened attentively. She seemed very interested in the exhibition organized by Aibao.

Yan Tang paused.

He pondered for a while, and still told him very tactfully that Ai Bao's exhibition, maybe, probably, almost, was just for himself and him to see, and Ai Bao had no intention of inviting others...

The implication is that Professor Zeng is not in the invitation list.

The smile on Professor Zeng's face didn't decrease, but became more obvious.

"This is a good thing, Mr. Yan." Professor Zeng said with a smile.

Yan Tang was a little confused.

He looked at Professor Zeng with doubts on his face.

Professor Zeng smiled and explained to him, "Mr. Yan, I have always felt that my role is not only to teach Ai Bao some general studies and teach him some knowledge, but also to shorten the distance between you and Ai Bao. "

She adjusted her glasses.

"I still remember that when you met me on the first day and discussed Aibao's problems with me, you were still a little businesslike," Professor Zeng said, "When I said that the relationship is a two-way street, I knew that you would I don't believe it, and even question whether Ai Bao has the ability to love, right?"

Yan Tang recalled his original thoughts.

It seems so.

"At that time, I didn't understand the baby," he nodded and said, "I took it for granted."

"What about now?" Professor Zeng asked.

Without waiting for Yan Tang to answer, she replied, "Now Aibao is going to hold an exhibition, and he doesn't invite anyone. He just hopes that you will participate in this exhibition with him. This shows that in his eyes, the distance between you is already close. Infinitely close, isn't it?"

Yan Tang nodded.

"Mr. Yan, do you remember what I said," Professor Zeng said, "In any intimate relationship in the world, responsibility is one aspect, and more importantly, both parties must feel each other's love."

Yan Tang nodded, he still had an impression.

"Now, what I see in you is no longer just a sense of responsibility." Professor Zeng smiled and picked up the jujube tea in front of him, and took a sip.

Yan Tang tilted his head slightly, making a questioning gesture.

What else do you see?

Professor Zeng put down the teacup and continued leisurely, "I saw the trajectory of love in you."

As she spoke, she laughed to herself.

"It's a bit of a rant," Professor Zeng said with a smile, "but I have done a lot of early childhood education, and I am really sensitive to things like love."

Yan Tang was a little puzzled, "I have always liked Ai Bao very much."

Why is it only now that Professor Zeng thinks there is?

Professor Zeng opened her smiling eyes, and she looked at Yan Tang lightly.

She is a kind-looking old man with crooked eyebrows and obvious meandering smile lines. She has a good temper at first glance.

But when she opened her smiling eyes and looked at someone, a kind of cold indifference came over her face.

It was only for a moment, she glanced at Yan Tang calmly, then narrowed her eyes again, and restored her smiling face.

"A lot of things have happened, but we didn't realize it." She said somewhat ambiguously.

Yan Tang looked at Professor Zeng, a little confused.

He couldn't figure out what Professor Zeng meant.

Professor Zeng stopped explaining more about this question, and she changed the topic naturally with a look on her face.

"What is Mr. Yan's plan for Ai Bao's art exhibition?" Professor Zeng raised his glasses again.

Yan Tang's thoughts also returned to this.

"Ai Bao wants to put the poems, paintings, and other things that he usually completes..." Yan Tang thought for a while, he didn't know how to describe the things that Ai Bao wanted to exhibit, "Other kinds...he thinks they are interesting and meaningful. Let’s take out all the things we have and put them on display together..."

Professor Zeng listened and nodded from time to time.

"Then Mr. Yan, what do you want to ask?" Professor Zeng asked Yan Tang after listening, "Aibao knows what he is going to exhibit, and you have already decided to use an empty room as a venue. Now there is nothing wrong with it. Big problem."

Yan Tang opened his mouth.

In fact, his question is a bit inexplicable.

But he still wants to ask.

"...Actually, I don't know why Aibao wants to hold this exhibition..." Yan Tang touched his nose helplessly, "I asked him before going to bed last night, why did he suddenly want to hold an exhibition? He said, Because the word 'exhibition' is cool."

When Ai Bao said this, he said it very seriously.

In order to emphasize the word "cool", he pouted his mouth high.

The smile on Professor Zeng's face deepened.

This is indeed the reason that Ai Bao said.

However, Yan Tang felt that there was something else hidden behind this "exhibition".

"Why did Aibao hold an exhibition and only invite Mr. Yan, and Mr. Yan didn't know about it, so how could I know?" Professor Zeng shook his head.

She felt that Yan Tang was too impatient.

"What's the rush, Mr. Yan?" Professor Zeng said with a smile, "When the time comes, after seeing Aibao's exhibition, won't everything be clear?"

Yan Tang also knew this.

He touched his nose again, feeling a little helpless.

At that time, when Ai Bao has arranged his exhibition, he will know it after going to see it.

Even if he couldn't understand, at that time, if he asked Ai Bao again, maybe Ai Bao would be willing to tell him.

Professor Zeng picked up his teacup again and took a sip of red date tea.

She took another look at Yan Tang through the steaming heat.

Yan Tang had a helpless look on his face.

He still seemed to be secretly wondering why Aibao held this exhibition.

Professor Zeng lowered her eyes. What she didn't tell Yan Tang was that she once accidentally saw a small poem on Ai Bao's desk.

Ai Bao was still taking a nap at that time, snoring soundly, and his masterpiece of poetry was spread out on the table unsuspectingly.

Professor Zeng stepped forward gently, trying to close the window for him.

But she didn't expect a gust of wind to blow by, blowing a page of poems from Ai Bao's poetry book in front of her.

As soon as she lowered her head, she could see clearly.

The poem written above is simple:

"Hi!

A star has fallen

fall at your feet

That's Aibao! "

This little poem is very simple, and it is also Ai Bao's usual style, but Professor Zeng read it, but for some reason, he felt a bit shocking.

Who is "you" in the poem, it goes without saying that it is Yan Tang.

And in this poem written by Ai Bao to Yan Tang, Professor Zeng actually felt a faint trace similar to love.

From that day on, Professor Zeng came to carefully observe the relationship between Yan Tang and Ai Bao, and she found that, in fact, many things seemed to have already happened.

It's just that the magma hasn't overflowed the crater yet.

So what should she do?

Professor Zeng thought for a long time.

In the end, she still put down the extremely heavy cup full of tea in her hand.

Ai Bao is not a child, and Yan Tang is also a very reliable person.she thinks.

Let it be, and if it goes well, let the brook become the sea, let a tree become a forest, and let the hill become a lofty mountain.

Professor Zeng restrained his complicated thoughts carefully and appropriately.

Ai Bao is not in a hurry about his development.

What to do every day, watch SpongeBob SquarePants when you should watch SpongeBob SquarePants, and eat sesame candies when you need to eat sesame candies, as if you have forgotten this matter.

Yan Tang mentioned this matter to Ai Bao.

"Baby, how long do you want to develop it?" He asked Ai Bao while picking cabbage for Ai Bao.

Ai Bao took a sip of the soup, he swallowed it, and thought for a while.

"Just next week's weekend!" he said.

"Why is it next week's weekend?" Yan Tang wondered.

He thought that according to Aibao's personality, he would be impatient to start the arrangement immediately.

"Because Yanyan and I are going to see an exhibition on the weekend!" Ai Bao said, "Ai Bao also needs to learn about exhibitions first, so that he can do it well!"

Ai Bao put the cabbage in his own bowl into his mouth, and chewed it.

Yan Tang suddenly realized.

It turns out that Ai Bao wanted to steal the teacher.

"That's fine," Yan Tang nodded and supported, "Then we will learn about it when we go to the art exhibition on weekends."

Ai Bao nodded his little head and responded.

Leaving aside the matter of the art exhibition, Ai Bao discovered a very serious problem today.

"Yanyan, why hasn't Ai Bao's sesame candy increased?" After Ai Bao finished eating, he suddenly remembered the sesame candy he put in the little dinosaur's backpack.

He took out his sesame candy and looked at it carefully.

"Why didn't it become more numerous?" Ai Bao complained to Yan Tang a little aggrieved.

Yan Tang looked calm.

He stretched out his hand without changing his face, and asked Ai Bao to bring the sesame candy.

"Show me, why haven't there been more?" Yan Tang said.

Ai Bao handed over his sesame candy.

Yan Tang took it and said to Ai Bao, "Baby, close your eyes for a while, and I'll see what happened to the sesame candy, and it hasn't increased."

Abbot snorted.

He didn't know why Yan Tang asked him to close his eyes to see if there were more sesame candies, but Ai Bao obeyed obediently and closed his almond eyes.

"Baby, remember not to peek," Yan Tang said solemnly, "If Zhima Tang finds out that someone sees him talking, it will be very shy."

"If it's shy, it will hide, and then we won't be able to see this bag of sesame candies!" Yan Tang warned.

Aibao was taken aback.

You can't find this big bag of sesame candies!

"Ai Bao won't read it!" He promised solemnly.

Yan Tang hummed, and he saw that Ai Bao, who was opposite him, had obediently closed his eyes, and the dense eyelashes on Xiaoyuan's face were like two small brushes hanging down.

So Yan Tang calmly crushed the sesame candies in the bag with a cracking crack.

His hand was already strong, and his fingers were long and slender. After just a few pinches, more than half of the sesame candy was shattered.

But Yan Tang also grasped the measure, he didn't crush the sesame candy too much.

Just break some big pieces into smaller ones.

It is also convenient for Ai Bao to take one bite at a time, without having to forcefully break it apart.

Ai Bao naturally also heard the sound of clicking.

He didn't know that it was Yan Tang who was torturing Zhi Zhi Tang, and he thought it was Yan Tang talking to Zhi Zhi Tang.

Ai Bao obeyed Yan Tang's warning, closed his eyes tightly, and was as quiet as a little quail, not saying a word, for fear that he would disturb Zhimatang and make it shy.

But Sesame Candy only felt that it was so difficult for him to live.

After a while, Yan Tang shook the bag of sesame candies to disperse the sesame candies.

He picked up the bag, turned it around, and looked at it 360 degrees without any dead ends, to make sure nothing went wrong.

Then, Yan Tang pretended to cough and called Ai Bao, "Baby, I have discussed it with Sesame Candy, you can open your eyes now."

Hearing this, Ai Bao blinked his big eyes.

Yan Tang handed over a slightly bulging bag of sesame candies, "Look, isn't there too much now?"

He defended the sesame candies, "They said that there were not so many sesame candies because they fell asleep just now."

Ai Bao looked left and right, and patted the sesame candy.

It seems that it has really changed!

The sesame candies are already bulging, and some of them are piercing Aibao's little fat hands.

"Thank you, Yan Yan!" Ai Bao thanked very politely.

"Then do I have a lot of sesame candies?" He hugged the sesame candies and asked Yan Tang with bright eyes.

On the surface, Yan Tang was quite stable, he nodded affirmatively, "Of course."

Ai Bao wowed, and he was very happy again.

Now he has found a way with lots and lots of sesame candies.

Ai Bao decided to share this method with Fei Feilong in his dream, so that the two of them can wait for the sesame candy mountain to become more and more, and then eat it.