This time, he learned to be smart and directly placed the Narcissus in his private territory: the study room. Brother Cat is not allowed to enter the study room.

Seeing his persistent and busy back, Su Yumian couldn't help asking him: "What's wrong with you today? Suddenly he was so interested in raising plants."

Yi Liao said lightly: "It's not about raising plants, it's about only raising flowers."

"Why?"

Yi Liao lowered his eyes and looked at the Narcissus without saying anything, and silently returned to the study. He put the Narcissus on the table and watched quietly for a long time.

Today, he actually arrived at Chuangyi very early. The office door was half-closed and he didn't go inside outside.

He heard Jiang Wenyu ask, "Do you like him?"

The sudden nervousness in his heart hid in the shadow of the door frame, quietly waiting for Su Yumian's answer.

However, Su Yumian said: "It blooms, and the flowers at home are blooming."

Yi Liao gradually pursed his lips and closed his eyes.

——There is no flowers at home.

***

Su Yumian recently wants to work with folk singers, starting with the idea of ​​"the most original appearance of life" and creating a series of songs. After having some communication with the singer, she decided to collect information and seriously explore the most original appearance of life.

This preparation sounds very simple, but it is not so easy to do. Most people with stories are unwilling to open their hearts, and Su Yumian is very upset about this.

On the weekend, Lin Mingming, who knew her recent situation, forced her to drag her out and took her to a yoga class to class. Su Yumian usually doesn't like exercise, and her body is very hard, and she can't do many movements. She was so tired that she collapsed on the yoga mat in less than twenty minutes.

Lin Mingming asked her: "Does it hurt?"

"pain."

“Tired?”

"tired."

"It hurts and is tired, but it is good for the body. Isn't this life?" Lin Mingming walked over and helped Su Yumian press his legs. Su Yumian was so painful that she bared her teeth and screamed. Her screams could be heard in the whole yoga room.

Lin Mingming said vigorously: "Life is just that you want to curse while continuing; the same is true for work, you want to quit every now and then, but what happened in the end? You can't smile on the surface."

She walked around and moved to Su Yumian's other leg: "I think work and life are like marriage. Just make do with it, what else can I do?"

Su Yumian was almost crying: "Okay, I understand, sister, be gentle! I'm almost folding!"

Lin Mingming let go and apologized without any guilt: "I'm sorry."

"I think you're very embarrassed..."

"Who made you scream so loudly? I feel embarrassed." Lin Mingming swept around helplessly, and the other students hid far away, looking at the two of them in a terrifying manner, "I should call Yi Liao and let him hear the sound of the white moonlight slaying pigs in his heart..."

Bai Yueguang is so bad. Su Yumian is so painful that she still has half her life left, so she is too lazy to explain to her.

"That's right..." Lin Mingming lay back on his yoga mat and looked at her gossip, "Didn't Yilan confess his love to you? Why didn't you agree to him?"

Su Yumian glared and said inexplicably: "Why do you have to agree to him?"

"Because you like him too."

"I..." Su Yumian was stunned by the words, his tongue was knotted.

"Since you like each other, then just be together."

She took it for granted that Su Yumian could not find a reason to refute it for a moment.

"Also, have you ever thought about something?" Lin Mingming suddenly sat cross-legged, "Dad, mom, and uncle are all veteran players in your circle. If you chat with Yi, your career will be able to rise to the top and rise to prosper."

"I know." Su Yumian was not surprised at all. He shook his feet like a man and said, "But that's like cheating. If we break up one day, my career will be gone, so I can only go to your house to have a free meal."

Lin Mingming laughed: "I knew you would think this way. When you were in high school, you were very serious. It is natural to copy compositions occasionally. You have to write them one by one... Do you know that at that time, the people in your class called you 'Su Shaniu' in private!"

Yilan mentioned this matter, but he did not say the nickname at that time. Did he even know the classmates in the next class?

Su Yumian touched her nose awkwardly and whispered: "Anyway, I'll rely on myself."

At the same time, Yidao sneezes in the office building not far from the yoga classroom.

The man in a suit and tie at the desk quickly waved his hand and asked his subordinates to close the window, but Yizhao refused.

Jin Yan sat next to him, rubbing his hands constantly, and looked nervously at the strange man in suit opposite him. The man in suit had very small eyes and his eyes fell on the ink marks spread out in front of him, making people wonder whether he had looked at it seriously.

Yi Liao didn't say anything, leaned on the back of the chair, looking silently at the rare blue sky outside the window.

The three people sitting by the table added a subtle and serious atmosphere to the room in silence.

Time jumped forward bit by bit, and Jin Yan couldn't help but wonder, did the other party see the treasure map from this brush and ink?

Finally, the man in the suit took a sip of water, raised his eyes, looked at the uneasy Jin Yan and said, "Mr. Jin, I have been waiting for you for a long time. I have seen your masterpiece."

Yi Liao withdrew his gaze and quietly waited for the man in the suit to announce the verdict.

He is the planner of this calligraphy exhibition and a senior calligrapher. Whether Jin Yan can attend this exhibition depends entirely on Manager Zhang's decision.

"Mr. Jin, I saw your work very shocked. I didn't expect that there are such a powerful amateur calligrapher in our lives."

Jin Yan scratched his head embarrassedly, but couldn't help but smile.

"And I am also very moved," Manager Zhang continued, "Your persistent spirit touched me very much, and made me realize the meaning of planning myself. Our calligraphy exhibition is not only to enable calligraphers to communicate with each other, but also to provide more people with a platform to understand calligraphy. I really want to thank you very much."

"Hey, you're so kind..."

"But I, too, I want to tell you apologetically." Manager Zhang's words suddenly turned, and a look of regret appeared on his face. "I'm afraid I can't cooperate with you this time. Our exhibition has been arranged properly. I really can't make more space. I hope Mr. Jin, you can forgive..."

Jin Yan's expression was stunned for a moment. He was stunned for a few seconds and asked in disbelief: "Manager Zhang, what do you mean is...I...I can't go to this exhibition..."

Manager Zhang sighed: "I'm really sorry, I should have told you from the beginning, but I think you brought it to Mr. Yi, so I should take a good look at your masterpiece."

The implication is that if it weren't for Yi Lao's sake, I wouldn't give it to you for a minute.

Jin Yan suddenly fell from ecstasy to extreme disappointment. It was difficult for him to accept that he was sent by such a reason. He wrote clearly not badly at all.

Manager Zhang turned around and exchanged greetings with Yi Cha, reminding him to speak as a guest on the first day of the development and never be late.

At the end, Manager Zhang patted Yi Lao on the shoulder and said, "You have the style of your grandfather back then. We will also ask you to drive popularity in this event."

Yidao responded politely.

Jin Yan stood aside, his body stiff, as if he had accidentally entered a world that did not belong to him.

He suddenly couldn't understand. Those who graduated from the same college and were also inherited from the same sect. Why are the treatments so different now? Which point is worse than Yidao? Or, which point is Yidao better than him?

Since I was in college, Yi Lao has never liked to talk, but everyone wants to talk to him, especially girls. Now, so many people like Manager Zhang, why are they so optimistic about him?

Jin Yan's eyes slowly cooled down, and an answer was about to come out in his heart - because he is Yidao, because his grandfather is Yi Zhenyu, and his parents are both big stars. He was born in such a family and there is no need for any effort and everything is within reach!

If he deprived of all his identity, can he still be as glorious as he is today?

Jealousy and anger grew wildly in Jin Yan's heart like wild grass. He clenched his fists tightly, his fingernails almost poked into his flesh, and he looked at Yi Liao, who was as straight as a tree, with resentment.

However, when Yi Liao turned around and looked here, he immediately pretended to be nothing and looked away.

So cowardly, I dare not even express my true feelings.

Yi Liao walked over and patted his shoulder to show comfort, saying, "Let's come earlier next time and set the exhibition area in advance."

Jin Yan's mouth twitched a bitter smile, and the vocal cords trembled slightly in his calm tone: "I'm not this material, I'll bother you today."

Yi Liao sensitively noticed his emotional changes and silently withdrew his hand. He wanted to comfort his old classmate, but he didn't know how to speak. He was thinking, if it were Su Yumian, what would she do?

Yidao thought for a long time and finally said, "Jin Yan, don't give up, you are very talented, please continue to work hard, I'll wait for the day when you succeed."

He raised his hand and wanted to learn from Su Yumian to hold a cheerful fist, but because he felt so awkward, he let it go.

Jin Yan was a little stunned: "Yi Lao, you have changed."

If it were in the past, Yi Liao would never say such things, and would only stay silent with him. But this time, he clearly felt the changes in Yi Liao, and he seemed to have opened a hole in his shell.

Yidao smiled unanimously.

Jin Yan said again: "You have to go on stage to speak on the first day of the development, isn't it a problem?"

"Don't worry." Yi Zao didn't say much.

The two left the office building and walked silently for a while. When they reached the intersection, someone suddenly called Yi Liao's name.

Lin Mingming waved at him. She and Su Yumian had just finished yoga class and met him as soon as they went out.

After Lin Mingming gave a few casual words, he handed Su Yumian to Yizhan and went home first.

Su Yumian had just finished exercising, with tiny sweat beads hanging on his forehead and a slight blush on both sides of his cheeks, making his face look as white as milk, and his soft curly hair fluttering in the wind.

Yi Liao felt soft and put on a hat for her, and said gently: "Be careful of a cold."

Su Yumian was very excited and shook his arm and kept reporting what he saw today. It was obviously noisy, but Yi Liao's mouth unconsciously raised, filling his empty heart in an instant.

Su Yumian talked for a long time before seeing the person beside him, and asked curiously: "Yi Lao, is this your friend?"

Suddenly being cueed, Jin Yan's eyes focused in confusion.

"We are college classmates or roommates. His name is Jin Yan."

Su Yumian smiled and greeted him: "Hello, I am Su Yumian. I didn't expect that such a reckless player like Yidao actually has friends."

Yi Liao patted the back of her head with a calm face, but she smiled even happier.
To be continued...