The daydream of a salted fish stand-in

In the evening, Yan Suiyuan finally told Yan Zhiqiu about this matter. He thought that Zhiqiu would be very surprised, but unexpectedly the girl's voice on the phone was unexpectedly calm. Although she looked happy, she was not shocked at all.

"Why are you so calm?" Yan Suiyuan was extremely depressed.

"Brother Zhuo told me that he likes you." Yan Zhiqiu explained.

Suiyuan was shocked when she changed her face, "When did it happen???"

"On the day I stayed at his house last time, he didn't let me tell you." Yan Zhiqiu said in a low voice.

Yan Suiyuan didn't expect that there was such a secret between the two of them, and he was stunned for a while before returning to his senses, "So, you don't object?"

"Why do you object?" Yan Zhiqiu's tone sounded calm, "Brother Zhuo is a very nice person, I hope that brother stays with him, so that...someone can protect you."

Yan Suiyuan held the phone for a long time and didn't speak. Before making the call, he was apprehensive and thought about many scenarios. What if Zhiqiu disagreed.

Although Yi Zhiqiu's personality is unlikely to say that she doesn't want to do this to her face, but if she reveals even a little bit of unhappiness, Yan Suiyuan can't guarantee whether he will regret it. He cares about Zhiqiu's response to this matter the opinion of.

After listening to her words, Yan Suiyuan quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Zhiqiu probably understood his psychology, and after hesitating for a moment, he said: "Brother, actually...you really don't have to care about me like this. If you like Brother Zhuo, go with him. My opinion is not that important."

"As long as brother likes, I will support you."

Yan Suiyuan responded softly, he suddenly felt a lot more at ease at that moment, perhaps Zhiqiu's attitude gave him a great sense of security, and also made him realize that the little Zhiqiu had grown up slowly .

The two siblings chatted on the phone for a while, and Yan Zhiqiu suddenly asked before hanging up the phone: "Brother, can I, can I... transfer to another school?"

"What's wrong?" Yan Suiyuan became alert, he heard some bad hint in his sister's words.

Yan Zhiqiu paused, and then said, "I feel a little unhappy recently."

When she said these words, Yan Zhiqiu was very entangled. She knew that it was too much to ask to transfer to another school near the third year of junior high school, but she did encounter a big dilemma. It seemed that since Gu Zifan went abroad, Yuan Qian's behavior became more and more strange , She couldn't tell whether it had something to do with Gu Zifan, but her intuition made her think of it.

Although Yan Zhiqiu could feel that there seemed to be people around her who were vaguely protecting her, she still felt uneasy, and couldn't even study for the exam at ease. After several considerations, she proposed the idea of ​​transferring to another school.

Yan Suiben originally wanted to transfer her to another school, but after hearing Yan Zhiqiu's words, he became more convinced that Zhiqiu was never a child who would cause trouble, and she must have encountered big trouble, "Of course, I will pick her up tomorrow. you."

"Don't be in such a hurry." Yan Zhiqiu said softly, "I'm about to take the monthly exam. I heard from the teacher that this monthly exam is the eight-city joint exam. It's very important. I want to wait until the exam is over before transferring."

Yan Suiyuan was very worried: "There are still two weeks left, are you sure you can do it?"

"Yes..." Yan Zhiqiu replied softly.

Yan Suiyuan carefully told her to pay attention to safety several times before hanging up the phone, but a little worry filled her heart.When Zhuo Yangbing came out of the gym, he saw that he looked uneasy, and after wiping his freshly washed hair with a towel, he asked him, "What's wrong?"

Yan Suiyuan looked back at him, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Zhiqiu must be in trouble at school."

Zhuo Yangbing stopped wiping his hand, frowned and said, "What's going on?"

Yan Suiyuan felt that since he and Zhuo Yangbing were considered to be in a serious relationship now, he could ask for help in an open and honest manner when something happened. one time.

"I always feel that Yuan Qian will still target her and want to transfer her to No. [-] Middle School."

Transferring to the No. [-] Middle School was exactly what Zhuo Yangbing wanted, so that he could take the pair of brothers and sisters back home in a fair manner. After hearing what he said, he nodded and said, "That's fine, No. [-] Middle School is close to us, and Zhiqiu can do it." Come home every day."

He said the word "go home" so naturally, as if he and Zhiqiu were family members, Yan Suiyuan's face was a little red.

Zhuo Yangbing then said: "I will arrange the transfer, you don't have to worry about anything."

With Zhuo Yangbing's guarantee, Yan Suiyuan certainly felt relieved, "Then I will trouble you."

"You and I don't need to talk about this." Zhuo Yangbing said calmly, "As long as I can solve the problem, you can bring it up. Even if it can't be solved, I can ask someone to help."

He wished that Yan Suiyuan would find him to do business every day.

Yan Suiyuan coughed lightly, and changed the subject: "On Saturday, Mr. Xiang invited us to see his photography exhibition."

"I know." Zhuo Yangbing saw that he didn't want to stay on the topic just now, so he didn't say any more, "We will go together then."

Yan Suiyuan nodded: "Do you want to prepare a gift?"

He didn't like to go to other people's film festivals empty-handed, but he didn't know what to bring with him, so he wanted to ask Zhuo Yangbing's opinion.

Unexpectedly, Zhuo Yangbing didn't care too much: "You don't need to bring anything, Xiang Jiayu never likes reciprocity, you just go with a good mood."

"Speaking of which, I didn't even know he could take pictures. I haven't heard of him having this hobby before."

Listening to his complaints, Yan Suiyuan suddenly said, "Do you still think I resemble him?"

Zhuo Yangbing who asked this question almost bit off his tongue, he suddenly raised his head, stared at Yan Suiyuan with those deep eyes, and said seriously: "No, you have never been like him .”

"You're not like anyone."

Yan Suiyuan also felt that what he just asked was a little impulsive, but he admitted that after hearing Zhuo Yangbing's repeated explanation, he was very happy in his heart. After all, no one wants to be defined as someone like himself in others' hearts.

Not even a little bit.

In the past, Yan Suiyuan used money to do things, so naturally he didn't care about these things, but the situation is different now, and he also hopes that he is special.

Zhuo Yangbing became more and more gentle in front of Yan Suiyuan, and he seemed to be two people outside, no matter how tender he was in front of him, even a little naive, but when he walked out of this door and walked into the crowd, he was still the same. Gao Lengxuan is serious and serious, and he doesn't even stumble when he curses during the day.

The subordinates in the company complained fiercely in the group. The president of the other family fell in love. Every day was like a spring breeze, and they treated their subordinates much softer and more tolerant. Why is their style of painting different? ? ?

Didn't you say that people will be soft when they are in love?

Soft ball!

Falling in love will not delay Vice President Zhuo's scolding at all!

On Saturday, the two of them arrived at the gate of Xiang Jiayu's film festival as scheduled, and met someone who was waiting for them there.

Xiang Jiayu was still wearing his favorite casual style clothes, and the smile on his face was particularly dazzling under the early summer sun, causing passers-by to look back frequently. He walked over with a smile, and put his hands in his pockets naturally, "Hi~"

After hearing Zhuo Yangbing's words, Yan Suiyuan really came empty-handed, and felt a little embarrassed anyway: "Hello."

As expected, Xiang Jiayu didn't care about this, he casually turned his head and motioned for them to follow him, "Let's go, I'll take you in."

The film festival is on the second floor of the exhibition hall. Because it is privately held, Xiang Jiayu only rented it for two days, and there were not many people invited. When Yan Suiyuan entered, he only saw people in twos and threes watching, and the atmosphere was very quiet. .

He nodded to Jiayu and those people, and then continued to lead them in. The air conditioner here was turned on very comfortably, and the heat from Yan Suiyuan's body slowly dissipated. He followed behind Xiang Jiayu, pacing and watching. Looking at the pictures on the wall.

He doesn't know photography skills, and he can't tell what's good about those photos, but Yan Suiyuan feels that the things shown to Jiayu, whether it's the majestic mountains and rivers, or the dilapidated villages at the foot of the mountain with rain and smoke, are all different. With some inexplicable things inside, people who look at the photos will stop unconsciously and stare blankly.

Yan Suiyuan felt that those photos seemed to be able to speak, even though they were obviously static, he could see what the person who took the photo wanted to say.

Perhaps this is the charm of photography.

He noticed that there was a photo of stars all over the sky. Those stars were different from those seen under the neon lights of the city. They were big and bright, all over the sky, in every hidden corner, all over the mountains and plains, as if you could reach them all with your hand. Take it in your arms.

"I took this photo on the mountain one year." Xiang Jiayu explained softly to him, "At that time, I was going to sleep in the tent, and when I came out to turn off the fire, I just looked up and saw it."

"It's beautiful, isn't it?"

Yan Suiyuan nodded subconsciously, "I have never seen so many bright stars, they are indeed beautiful."

Zhuo Yangbing who was accompanying him at the side couldn't see good or bad at all, in his eyes, this is such an ordinary star, there is nothing beautiful about it, he doesn't have the slightest bit of artistic talent, and he is completely different from his mother, Mrs. Gu.

For him, this photo exhibition is no different from visiting a supermarket.

Of course Xiang Jiayu knew his pitiful and sparse artistic sense, so he pushed him aside politely, dragged Yan Suiyuan to look around, and explained to him the stories behind those photos in detail. Bewitched.

With Xiang Jiayu's pleasant voice next to his ear, Yan Suiyuan stared intently at the photos with stories, and suddenly turned his head and accidentally saw the expression on his face, and was stunned for a while.

Xiang Jiayu stood there with a calm expression, but his eyes showed a lot of emotion. He looked at those photos, as if he was looking at someone through them, so sad and lonely.

Yan Suiyuan even felt that although Xiang Jiayu's body was standing beside them, his soul was floating above the clouds.

He unconsciously paid too much attention to Xiang Jiayu, and Zhuo Yangbing on the side was not very happy.

No matter how you look at it, Yuanyuan has more common topics with Xiang Jiayu, and he seems to be the one who is excluded.

Suddenly looking at Jiayu is not pleasing to the eye.