canary her crush come true

The sound of Shu Yan's high heels leaving from near to far, Gu Si sent her away before returning to look for Yi Xiao'an.

She brushed her hair and said in embarrassment: "Ann, Mr. Shu sometimes speaks more bluntly. Don't take it to heart, your paintings are indeed very distinctive."

Yi Xiaoan blushed a little, and waved at her: "It's okay."

Seeing that the little girl is so gentle and humble, Gu Si didn't get angry even if she was directly connoted just now, but instead accepted it with a blushing face, and felt that she was pitiful and cute for a while.

Yi Xiao'an felt that because of him, Gu Si was told a lot by Shu Yan, and he also felt very embarrassed, thinking that he would give Gu Si a few drafts in the future.

The two chatted for a while, and after officially signing the contract, Gu Si sent Yi Xiaoan downstairs.

They used an ordinary elevator, and there were only two people in the elevator. Yi Xiaoan thought about what they were talking about, and asked by the way:

"Director Gu, do you know who painted the painting in her office that President Shu mentioned?"

Gu Si thought for a while and shook his head: "I don't know, I just know that Mr. Shu likes that painting very much. Many people want to match their interests and ask Mi Huang without asking."

"Is that so..."

Gu Si has always been straight-talking, seeing Yi Xiaoan's pure appearance and beauty, and keeping Shu Yan in three sentences, he raised his eyebrows: "Why are you asking this? I also want to find out about Mr. Shu's gossip?"

"I……"

Before Yi Xiaoan could say anything, Gu Si took a step forward and said:

"Mr. Shu's lace news is true and false, but I can tell you that it is definitely not the owner of that painting. So, Ann, if you really have other ideas, you don't have to try hard to imitate this painting style .”

There was a sound of "ding—" and the elevator stopped firmly on the B2 floor. The moment the door was about to open, Yi Xiaoan turned around and asked Gu Si: "Why, you must not be the owner of that painting?"

Gu Si seemed to feel that the little girl was a little innocently funny, and he didn't bother to explain to her, so he raised his chin: "Anyway, I know it's right."

"And even if you graduate from university and return to Yanyi to officially join the company, the chances of meeting Mr. Shu in a year can be counted on one hand."

"Get in the car, I'll take you back to the coffee shop we had an appointment in the afternoon." Gu Si said and strode out of the elevator.

In the evening when Shuyan went back, Yi Xiaoan was still up. He happened to be on the first floor when he heard the door knock when he was watching tomorrow morning. Shuyan's coat was in his hand, and it was stained with a layer of barbecue smoke.

Yi Xiao'an remembered that Shu Yan never liked the smokey smell of this kind of baked food.

Seeing that she was still awake, Shu Yan stepped forward and asked casually. In the past, she would often talk about Yi Xiaoan's studies when she came back. Maybe she was a little sensitive about choosing a school yesterday, so Shu Yan consciously avoided it. topic.

There was nothing to say for a while.

Yi Xiao'an was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the jacket Shu Yan was holding: "Sister, did you go to barbecue?"

Shu Yan frowned slightly: "Barbecue. I don't like it very much."

She said she threw the coat into the laundry box in the cloakroom, said hello to Yi Xiao'an, and then went to change clothes and take a shower.

A week of school life starts on Monday again. Their third year of high school for art students is very special. They have to prepare for professional exams starting in February, so this holiday is ridiculously short, only one week each year before and after.

There were two new things on Monday. One was that Yi Xiaoan heard everyone whispering to each other as soon as he entered the class, saying that Yang Ming had indeed been involved in a car accident and asked for a week off.

The person concerned was not there, and gossip immediately began to spread around.

Some said that Yang Ming's family had long been displeased with his wandering around every day, and immediately suspended his credit card after he crashed.Others said that last week Yang Ming flirted with a girl in a nightclub, only to be beaten up by her boyfriend.

Even though he didn't guess the real reason, the guesses that all of them have a little edge are enough to show Yang Ming's usual style.Yi Xiaoan was not interested in listening to these at all, so he quickened his pace and walked to his seat after entering the class.

When passing by Wang Lingling's seat, Yi Xiaoan glanced at her subconsciously. Wang Lingling's eyes were swollen, probably from crying. Maybe Yi Xiaoan didn't expect that Yi Xiaoan would suddenly look over, and the subtle hatred in the eyes met each other. A clean sheet.

Yi Xiaoan didn't stay any longer, and walked back to his seat.

The other thing is to send out a voluntary investigation form to Yu Yan to see the general intentions of the students, which will help teach students in accordance with their aptitude or formulate more suitable plans.

With a wave of Lin Wei's hand, all three schools were filled with foreign schools.

She has good grades, and except for a few special circumstances, other families can afford the cost of studying abroad, so this item is naturally not considered.

Other students basically filled in foreign institutions, only a few wrote very slowly.

Among them is Yi Xiaoan.

Yi Xiaoan sat at the front desk of Lin Wei, and Lin Wei couldn't look back. Seeing Yi Xiaoan writing so slowly, he couldn't help teasing her:

"Xiao'an, before I was 7 years old, I also struggled with whether to go to Tsinghua University or Peking University."

Yi Xiaoan suddenly turned his head to look at her: "What happened next?"

Lin Wei: "... Later I decided to go to a department store and buy a mirror to take a picture myself."

Yi Xiaoan ignored her teasing, Lin Wei took the initiative to hand over her volunteer paper to Yi Xiaoan, and after reading it, Yi Xiaoan also handed over her own.

As if knowing that she would be surprised, as soon as Lin Wei got the paper, Yi Xiaoan stretched out his hand to "shh" ahead of time.

Lin Wei tried her best to cover her mouth to prevent the surprise from leaking out, and whispered, "Xiao'an, are you serious?"

I saw that Yi Xiaoan's first two volunteers wrote about two domestic art academies, and both were in city A, and the third one was a foreign academy.Although Lin Wei didn't know much about this school before, he vaguely remembered that this school was a 2+2.

Yi Xiaoan nodded.

Lin Wei had another storm in his head for a while, and after thinking of those bad rumors about Yi Xiaoan, he slapped himself on the forehead: "Xiao'an, maybe you want to tell me the reason?"

Yi Xiaoan paused for a moment, saw Lin Wei's sincere eyes, and said softly, "I don't want to leave alone, so I want to stay in the country."

Lin Wei didn't know what other friends Yi Xiao'an had, let alone her relationship, so she naturally guessed at her family.Lin Wei thought for a while:

"Then that person, do you want you to stay?"

Yi Xiaoan was silent again, then shook his head: "I don't want to."

Lin Wei breathed a sigh of relief, thought for a while and said his thoughts: "Xiao'an, no matter what happens, we definitely hope you can do better."

After the break at noon, everyone's basic voluntary situation spread like a foot.Yi Xiao'an and Lin Wei didn't care, but they found Zhuang Yuan directly at the door of the class as soon as school was over in the afternoon.

"Xiao'an, come out."

Yi Xiao'an quickly packed his schoolbag and went out, Zhuang Yuan also carried his bag, and walked towards the parking lot, saying, "I have a dinner tonight, so I'll delay you for a few minutes."

Yi Xiaoan shook his head while walking with her to the parking lot, saying it was okay.Two people walked side by side on the landscape avenue of the campus, the sky was already gray, Zhuang Yuan asked while walking:

"I only found out about your volunteering from the teacher this afternoon. Do you want others to see your true thoughts?"

Zhuang Yuan turned her head and glanced at Yi Xiao'an while talking, Yi Xiao'an knew what Zhuang Yuan meant, but she was like this, even though she was unhappy, she would try her best to keep her tone down and speak in a gentle and gentle tone.

Yi Xiaoan paused for a moment, then shook his head: "No."

Zhuang Yuan stopped and looked at her deeply: "Do you really want to stay in China to study in university?"

Yi Xiaoan also stopped after a while: "Yes."

"Give the teacher a reason."

This is the third time I hear this question.

Shu Yan asked, Lin Wei asked, and Teacher Zhuang also asked.It seems that because the approach is inherently wrong, no matter who listens to it, it is inevitable to be curious about the reasons for each, whether it is now or in the future.

Zhuang Yuan's eyes were bottomless, his long curly hair was draped over his slim coat, and he stood aside and looked at Yi Xiao'an.

Yi Xiaoan lost his mind for a moment, when two car horns sounded behind him, Zhuang Yuan hurriedly pulled her forward and stretched out his hand to protect her.

Yi Xiaoan came back to his senses, looked up at Zhuang Yuan, and said helplessly, "Because, I don't want to go abroad alone..."

Zhuang Yuan shook his head lightly: "Your character is never afraid of doing anything alone."

The wind blew from behind, and the bare trees beside the landscape avenue brought a gust of wind. Yi Xiao'an looked at Zhuang Yuan, but still didn't know how to speak.

Zhuang Yuan directly took her shoulders lightly and took two steps to the side: "Xiao'an, is it Shu Yan who won't let you go?"

When the word "Shu Yan" came out of Teacher Zhuang's mouth, Yi Xiaoan's pupils shrank suddenly, and the scent of flowers on Zhuang Yuan's body drifted into the tip of her nose with the wind, and she said softly:

"After Tang Qianbing's wedding banquet that day, the teacher went to inquire about it. You have been living at Shu Yan's house since you were 14, right?"

Any files of Yi Xiaoan in the past are classified as confidential in the school. Since Zhuang Yuan already knew about this matter, he should also know about other things...

Yi Xiao'an looked into Zhuang Yuan's eyes, feeling a sense of transparency that was clearly seen.

"Is it because she wants to keep you by my side and not let you leave?" Zhuang Yuan continued to look at Yi Xiao'an.

After a brief absence, Yi Xiaoan took a step back, and she quickly shook her head: "No, Teacher Zhuang, it has nothing to do with my sister."

"I know you live there, and you can't choose many things, but when it comes to major events in life, you must be brave enough to choose for yourself, understand?"

Zhuang Yuan's "teaching" came to her ears like magic. She should have known Shen Ling and Shu Yan, and happened to meet the scene with Tang Qianbing that day...

Yi Xiao'an worked hard to stand firm and shook his head: "I see, teacher."

"Mr. Shu Yan's personality and behavior style have been heard a little these days. Do you really need the teacher's help?"

"No." As if running away, Yi Xiaoan left the last two words and turned around and walked outside the school.

A week passed by, and Yu Yan also had a creative design teacher who asked Yi Xiaoan about volunteering one after another in private. Yi Xiaoan was a little numb after being asked too many questions. I haven't responded any more after I need to review quietly recently.

Shuyan's acquisition of the studio may also be in a feverish period, and she rarely has time to go home, and she usually holds meetings or makes phone calls in the study when she goes back. She may also know how nervous the senior high school students are, and deliberately avoids Yi Xiao. Ann, leave her a quiet and comfortable review space.

The two of them also deliberately avoided the topic of what volunteer to apply for. Shu Yan's attitude couldn't be more obvious. She was waiting for Yi Xiaoan to figure out how to go abroad, or to give her a reasonable reason to stay in China.

Yi Xiaoan seemed to be waiting, but she didn't seem to know what she was waiting for...

Most of the time, Yi Xiaoan is very thankful that what he learned was painting, and he knows how to paint.As long as you bury your head between the brushes, you don't have to think about a lot of things.

In a family where there are high school seniors who are about to take an art exam and a female president with a hot career, Aunt Zhou only feels that the air conditioner has to be turned up a few degrees every day.

On Saturday night, just after Yi Xiaoan took a shower, she heard someone ring the doorbell. After running to open it, she found that it was Huang Yue. Yi Xiaoan invited her into the room. Huang Yue waved her hand and handed her a beautiful gift box:

"Boss Shu bought it for you. She is afraid that she will lose it after drinking too much, so she asked me to hand it over to you."

Yi Xiaoan took the gift box and glanced at the time, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening: "Sister is drinking again?"

She remembered that Shu Yan told her once after she came back from drinking a few days ago, Shu Yan promised very well at that time, saying that she would not drink again in the near future.

Seeing the little girl frowning, Huang Yue helped explain:

"This set of jewelry can be regarded as a favor owed by Mr. Shu to Liang Yiqing. They are only members of their circle. Somehow Tan Yao also went, so I have to drink this wine."

jewelry?

Yi Xiaoan hurriedly opened the gift box, and there was a set of beautiful jewelry inside, including necklaces, bracelets, earrings, thin silver-white diamonds shining infinitely softly under the light, lying in the exquisite velvet gift box, as if one could capture it as soon as it was opened. The hearts of all girls.

Great value.

"Why did my sister suddenly buy me such an expensive gift?" Yi Xiaoan raised her head and asked in a daze.

Huang Yue smiled: "Boss Shu doesn't pick a date when he gives gifts, it seems that it's because Xiao An was not in a good mood a while ago."

"By the way, Xiao'an," Huang Yue said, fluffing her hair coquettishly and said:

"Jack has been in China for the past few days, and I have to go home from get off work now. I have arranged for Xiao Chen to pick him up at Mr. Shu's side. If you don't come back late at night, please call Xiao Chen and pay attention."

Yi Xiao'an nodded, wished Huang Yue a good night and then sent him away.

Holding this sudden gift, Yi Xiao'an went upstairs and back to the bedroom in a mess of thoughts.Yi Xiao'an walked slowly to a separate large wardrobe in the bedroom. This wardrobe came out separately, and in it were the gifts that Shuyan gave her every time.

Gifts, dresses, high heels, cosmetics, jewelry, and some paintings.

She carefully protects every gift.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, there was still no sound of opening the door downstairs. Yi Xiao'an remembered what Huang Yue said, and was holding the phone and thinking about whether to call Xiao Chen, when Shu Yan's caller ID suddenly came from the phone.

"Hello?" Yi Xiaoan immediately picked it up.

The opposite is clearly a noisy environment, the background music is a sexy R&B tune, and there are many voices of men and women talking and laughing around. After a while of noise, a somewhat suspicious voice came:

"Xiao An?"

It was Shu Yan, and her voice was a little hoarse, and her tone was a little slow. It was obvious that she had drunk a lot of wine.

"It's me, sister." Yi Xiaoan replied.

Shu Yan seemed to be stunned for a moment, and smiled lightly: "Why did I call you? I'm sorry, Xiao An, my sister is a little dizzy, and she dialed the wrong number."

"Who did sister want to call?" Yi Xiaoan asked.

A sexy and low-pitched female voice floated out of the background accompanied by drumbeats, and there was an endless stream of persuasive voices such as "the big star has another drink", and Shu Yan's voice became more and more erratic:

"Want to call Xiao...Xiao Chen? It should be called Xiao Chen."

"Sister wants Xiao Chen to pick you up?"

"Ah."

"Let me call for my sister and tell me the address."

The opposite side was still very noisy, Yi Xiaoan squatted down and leaned against the sofa, turned the volume of the phone to the highest, and listened carefully to Shuyan giving her the address.

The other party was silent for a while and then reported the address in a slow voice, the sound of the piano replaced the drumbeat, and a coquettish "Mr. Shu don't call, okay?" came to his ears in a timely manner, and Yi Xiaoan almost didn't hold the phone steady.

"I'll go pick up my sister." As if the mouth was faster than the brain, a sentence came out subconsciously.

"Are you coming?" There was a silence on the other side.

"My sister subconsciously called me, maybe she wanted me to come?" Yi Xiaoan explained.

Shu Yan looked around the entire second floor of the bar that was occupied by them, and there seemed to be a young girl among the men and women under the blue light.

On the opposite side, Liang Yiqing drank more, a strand of hair fell out, and he picked up the whiskey glass and drank the rest of the wine in one gulp.

"You really want to come?" Shu Yan's voice became deeper and deeper.

"Do you want me to go?" Yi Xiaoan's voice became more and more unsteady.

The piano played to the third group of syllables, and the cohesive coda rose and fell. Shu Yan said on the phone:

"think."

The author has something to say:

啧~感谢在2021-02-2017:23:00~2021-02-2223:07:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: Mu Liang and Qian 1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of T.iu; 3 bottles of Mao Lingli;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!