94. Find the key

After the two of them parted that day, Yang Yi had not seen Su Wan for some days. Although he had the idea of ​​calling to ask for some questions the first few nights, he had no tenable position in the end. Could it be that the call was just asking what time she was staying at?

It seems that I don’t have the right to question this way. ~

But when he was about to see Su Wan again, this psychological subtle feeling stirred up the memories that were not long ago and became violently fermented.

It is still the old alley of green bricks, with dry branches and occasionally the greenness of cannas. This plant that is not noticed in summer is as dazzling as jade at this moment.

Su Wan frowned slightly and looked at the plan in her hand without saying a word. Yang Yi didn't say anything, and silence spread in Xiaoxiao's backyard.

"Tomorrow is 9 am?" Su Wan glanced at the event arrangement from beginning to end, and then put away the two thin pages of paper.

There doesn't seem to be much content above, but the items are actually so detailed that they are so detailed - but for a girl who has experienced this kind of activity for the first time and doesn't like talking, these rules and regulations must be paid attention to.

Su Wan is not the kind of high-IQ girl who never forgets her. Most of the talent is all assigned to painting, so it is very ordinary in other aspects. Seeing her behavior of putting away the plan, Yang Yi was sure that she would definitely take it out tonight and think about it silently until she remembers it.

"Well, but we have to arrive at Siyue Culture before 7 o'clock. This time, not only Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai, but also TV, newspapers and magazines in central China and southern China, so Brother Luo specially hired a stylist for you, so you have to go there and prepare it first."

According to Yang Yi's original idea, since he was creating momentum, he wanted to invite even reporters from Tibet Taiwan, but later, when Su Wan signed and sold the autograph, he became a little hesitant again.

"What's wrong? Is there any problem?" Su Wan seemed to see Yang Yi's desire to speak, and frowned and looked at him.

"It's nothing, I'm afraid you won't get used to it." Yang Yi shook his head and drove out the worrying emotions. He was also funny. Many people were unavailable for their youth. Now Su Wan was about to appear like a pearl, and he was still blind. After the incident, the atmosphere between the two became unnatural. Su Wan seemed to be colder than usual. In the past, the girl who would talk to Yang Yi about painting was a little bit ignored today, leaving Yang Yi speechless.

Could it be that she still remembered what happened that day? This Leng girl wouldn't hold such a grudge, right?

"Wanwan, someone is looking for it."

Su Wan's mother, who had been busy cleaning up the dishes, came out of the kitchen, stood at the entrance of the front hall and shouted, but it broke the atmosphere that was silent in the backyard. Seeing Su Wan silently get up and walk through the hall, Yang Yi breathed a sigh—more like a sigh—and walked out behind Su Wan.

It was this person? I saw the young artist standing in a leisurely manner at the gate of the Su family, even with the mentality of Yang Yi's reborn person, he was still shocked. He was not just a mixed feeling, and there were thousands of unexplainable moods, just like the grass and trees on the African savannah, growing like the rainy season.

"Good afternoon." The person who came smiled brightly in front of the house, greeted Su Wan with a bright eyebrows, but after seeing Yang Yi's appearance, he was stunned, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

But after all, he was born in a family of calligraphy, painting, and literature, and had a very good sense of knowledge and demeanor. The man smiled and stretched out his hand to Yang Yi: "Di Jia, I saw it at our school last time."

Although it seems that the son of the dean of the Academy of Fine Arts is older, it is appropriate and appropriate for him to extend his hand so proactively, Yang Yi would not see it like this, and he secretly scolded himself for losing his position in his heart! In this situation, naturally, whoever is generous and profitable seems to have the upper hand.

After thinking about it, Yang Yi also calmed down and smiled: "I remember it too, and I was deeply impressed."

As early as when he first came into contact, Di Jia knew that the student in front of him could not be treated as an ordinary child, so he didn't care about Yang Yi's appearance. He nodded and turned to Su Wan: "It seems that you don't have time again today. That's a pity. Teacher Shen, a national treasure of Yuezhou, is holding an art lecture the bigger and bigger, and he wants you to come and listen to it."

Seeing this guy know how to advance and retreat so well, Yang Yi did not feel at ease because of his temporary retreat, but instead became alert. But no matter what, it seems that he will return in a defeat today.

But how did this person know where Su Wan lives?

When Yang Yi thought of this problem, he felt that he was really calm. [Ye*zi] [You*you]

But what made his emotional fluctuations worsen were still behind. After a long time of silence, Su Wan looked at Yang Yi again, and took a step forward and raised her head to Di Jia: "Lecture? This afternoon?"

Even though this literary young man was quite surprised, he couldn't help but feel surprised at this moment, his face full of surprise: "Just go and listen together in the afternoon. It is still very beneficial for improving his painting skills and artistic literacy."

Su Wan seemed to be thinking about something, but the corner of her eyes was looking at Yang Yi's face. As far as she saw that he was still warm and unanimous, she seemed to accept whatever she made a choice, and the resentment instantly filled her limbs and bones.

Without hesitation, he nodded and went back to say hello to his mother. Su Wan thought Yang Yi was passing by like a decoration. Yang Yi's eyes showed a huge gap until he watched the girl and another figure turn around the corner.

"What's wrong with this kid?" Perhaps seeing something was wrong between the two, Su's mother didn't bother to clean up the dishes and stood beside Yang Yi: "That person has been here a few times just now, saying that he was a student of the Art Academy of Arts, and he kept asking Wanwan to see the art exhibition or something. But Wanwan never ignored him. What's wrong today?"

Yang Yi's mouth was dry and he didn't know how to respond. He just realized now, but in fact he was far from strong enough to face everything calmly.

Although he and Su Wan didn't spend much time together, the coldness that oozed out from the girl's heart had become a hindrance that he could not give up easily.

Even a reborn person who can make up for the regrets of his previous life will still struggle at the fork in the road he has never experienced before.

"Xiao Yang, why don't you go and see Wanwan? I'm afraid she is not safe outside alone." Su Wan's mother suddenly said something hesitantly. Yang Yi had experienced enough surprises today, and it was not bad for Su Mu's words. She smiled and refused: "Auntie, the person who asked Su Wan, should be the older student, and I have seen him. Now that they have something to go out, I'm not easy to disturb me."

However, this guy had a completely opposite expectation in his heart - Auntie, please mention it again, and I will go immediately if you mention it again.

Su Mother Su did not disappoint him. Her somewhat suspicious expression just right expressed her concern, and her tone was also anxious: "You have only met that boy once, but who knows what this person is? Wanwan, this child has always had his own ideas. She may not listen if I go there. Maybe it will have the opposite effect. I will ask you Xiao Yang today."

This is true. Since Su Wan's comics became the main source of income for the family, Su's mother's binding force on her daughter has plummeted, which is somewhat similar to Yang's family.

However, Su's mother was only grateful for Yang Yi who brought this change and was a little unaware of her love. So when Di Jia appeared at the door of her house a few days ago, she was quite alert and even alert, but her daughter ignored her at all, which made her feel relieved.

But after seeing this sudden situation today, Su's mother, who had different relatives, immediately made her standpoint. It was already a certain fact that she could not control her daughter. If Su Wan really started to get excited with the boy, she could not stop her. Then she would understand how she should choose now.

After Yang Yi received this decree that was not intimidating, he waved his hand and headed straight for the Greater. There was a vague shout behind him, "If you find Wanwan, come here, and have dinner here tonight."

...

On the way to the Greater Day, Di Jia was very happy at first because she invited Su Wan. However, just as the two of them turned the entrance of the alley, the girl next to her returned to Gujing Bubo's posture, and even opened the distance between her and herself a little.

This kind of change that seems ordinary to others is completely different when it comes to Su Wan. Di Jia is not an ignorant middle school student who doesn’t know anything. He is now a little reminiscent of himself. He seems to be... used by someone.

But it was impossible for him to show off a bad face to Su Wan. But he was also betting that as long as Su Wan really likes painting, there would always be a chance between the two of them.

When Di Jia brought Su Wan to the venue, the lecture began. In order to maintain order, the school would close the venue while the old man gave a lecture, so as not to have any irrelevant people bumped into him. Di Jia was on the spot and caught the last chance to enter.

A few classmates who knew he was moving recently saw that there was an ice man next to him, and suddenly the noise of winking became loud. Di Jia smiled reservedly, but he couldn't hide the pride in his heart.

As for Su Wan, after entering the venue, she focused all her thoughts on paintings on the four walls of this large studio.

When a Yin Hao, clear and thin old man came to the stage, Su Wan had no time to pay attention to the eyes of his classmates and was immersed in the old man's lecture.

This kind of opportunity was too luxurious for her, but she had a heart that loved painting very much, so she didn't have time to care about the eyes of the people around her.

Two seconds passed by. When Shen Songzhi stood up in a sigh of regret below, Su Wan was still thinking about the old man's words just now, and unconsciously outlining his hand, his silly look, which was another moving style compared to his usual coldness.

Seeing Su Wan like this, Di Jia made a furious mind and said, "Do you like Teacher Shen's lectures very much? It doesn't matter. I'll take you to see the old man. Maybe it's hard to say if he is happy, he will accept you as his disciple."

Su Wan looked directly at him. Although he still didn't say anything, his burning eyes were enough to explain the problem. Even if Di Jia reacted, his tone seemed to be too big, but he didn't have time to take it back.

So he had to take advantage of the fact that more than a hundred art students present were still in groups of three or five, talking excitedly about their feelings and gains, and he took Su Wan to the direction of Chen Songzhi leaving. The seven or eight boys in the same class who knew he was pursuing Su Wan, followed with a mysterious expression after seeing this scene.

"Teacher Shen, Teacher Shen!" Di Jia hurriedly caught up with Chen Songzhi, who was unhappy, but was stopped by his assistant. The other two leaders of the Academy of Fine Arts who accompanied him also turned around unexpectedly. Seeing that it was Di Jia, they immediately filled with smiles on their faces.

"May I ask, what are you doing?" The assistant who looked 26 or 27 years old was polite, but stopped the two of them three steps away. He was most afraid of being a fanatical student coming up to pester Chen Songzhi, but now he is afraid of whatever he wants - you know, the old man's health is not very good.

With his father's subordinates present, Di Jia naturally had more confidence. After nodding to the two middle-level staff of the Academy of Fine Arts, he glanced at Su Wan behind him: "Hello Teacher Shen, I am Di Hantao's son, and I can also be considered your disciple..."
Chapter completed!