No matter what, in later generations, when Xu Yiqiu was chased and beaten by the whole world, Wang Yi, who stood up to hang her paintings and bought her paintings with the strength of one person, was deeply engraved in her mind.

And Wang Yi at that time, the look of deep sadness in her eyes has always lingered in her mind.

Jiang Xiao felt that if she really regarded Wang Yi as a good friend, then she had to help with this favor.

Wang Yi's feelings for Chen Yin are not the kind of little girl who plays with her, has heartache for a while, and then can go to find the next relationship in a chic way.

The feelings of this era are far stronger and deeper than those of later generations.

Chen Yin is Wang Yi's life's robbery.

Jiang Xiao still hopes to help her.

No matter what the result is, she has helped, tried hard, and it is better than watching.

Wang Yi was still a little uneasy, "Actually, really, I don't care, I'll wait for Chen Yin to come back and take a look." ”

"I really want to go myself. Jiang Xiao patted her hand, and then began to make tea, while saying: "When Mr. Xu said it yesterday, I was a little tempted, it just so happens that I am now on summer vacation, isn't it? ”

Wang Yi bit his lower lip and looked at Jiang Xiao gratefully.

She knew that no matter what, Jiang Xiao was still going for her, otherwise she would have replied to Xu Yiqiu yesterday, why would she wait until she brought up this matter now before deciding to go?

"Thank you, little ginger. ”

"Well, thank you for me, you'll invite me to dinner later. ”

At noon, she was reluctant to go back to Meng's house.

As for that room, she didn't believe that Duan Qingqing dared to move.

After eating with Wang Yi at noon, Jiang Xiao went to find Xu Yiqiu according to the address Wang Yi told her.

Xu Yiqiu did not live in a hotel, but rented a small courtyard in an alley.

She lives alone.

However, when Jiang Xiao found this small courtyard, there were several voices in the courtyard, as if they were discussing something.

The courtyard door was open, and Jiang Xiao stood by the door and knocked on the door.

A girl with braided hair looked over, sighed, and said, "Is it Xiao Jiang?" ”

Jiang Xiao also has an impression of her.

When I was listening to Xu Yiqiu's lecture, this girl was sitting next to her.

"It's me. Is Mr. Xu here?"

At this time, Xu Yiqiu walked out of the house with a European-style fruit bowl, wearing a long white skirt that dragged the floor, and turned out to be barefoot.

Xu Yiqiu has such a kind of magic.

There were also three men present, and they all looked at her with obvious admiration.

Jiang Xiao sighed in his heart.

Xu Yiqiu looked at her, "Xiao Jiang, come in, come in, I'm so happy that you can come." ”

Now in the art world, Xu Yiqiu is far above Jiang Xiao, but it is also a commendable thing that she can be so enthusiastic about a junior and not see a little shelf at all.

At least, everyone present felt that Xu Yiqiu was really too easy-going.

"Mr. Xu, I'm sorry, I'm presumptuous. ”

"How come?" Xu Yiqiu waved at her and said with a smile: "Come in, just right, let me introduce to you, these are all teachers and classmates who are going to participate in the wind collection activity this time." ”

Xu Yiqiu introduced the past one by one, and the twisted braid was called Ye Xiaoning.