What the hell?"

was suddenly deducted from the title of "master", Si Sheng couldn't help but think of Yi Zhongzheng, and he felt uncomfortable.

"You forget, the things you make are usually engraved with ginkgo biloba. Boss An paused and said, "The industry doesn't know who you are, and somehow, the value of your works has become more and more outrageous, so they call you the silver master." ”

"Yes. ”

Si Sheng took the conversation casually, not too relieved.

It's just a few organ objects, no matter how outrageous the price is, where can it be outrageous?

"His surname is Si, and he came from the lockdown, so he may have something to do with you. I'll tell you first. Boss An said, "He should be looking for a master, if you're interested—"

"Not interested. Si Sheng cut off his words.

One, she didn't want to have anything to do with the surname Si, and second, she didn't have time to be the master of this organ.

"That's fine. Boss An didn't interfere with her decision, but reminded, "Recently, especially on the Ancheng side, your works are too sought-after." I'm worried that something will happen, so I asked them not to auction new ones this quarter. ”

When he was in Ancheng, Si Sheng would make some mechanical objects when he was idle, and throw them all in the tofu shop before leaving. I don't know when someone has been inquiring about Si Sheng's works one after another, so Boss An saw that there was a market, so he regularly took her works for auction.

"You decide. ”

"Well, in addition," Boss An said, "Lao Yang has made the box you want, and I just sent it to Dexiu Zhai tonight, and it will arrive the day after tomorrow at the latest." My gift was a few days late. ”

"Okay. ”

Si Sheng had no opinion and hung up the phone.

*

Municipal Library.

Due to the snow for several days and the cold weather, the museum is quite deserted, and a few people are occasionally seen.

No one grabbed the position, Si Sheng occupied the empty table in the corner alone, looking through the books.

The storyboard and paintbrush were placed in the corner of the table, and in front of her lay a pile of information books, heavy, thick, and obscure, but she read them very carefully, and when she reached the key point, she would stop and spread out the book to take notes.

Not far away.

Si Fengmian put the book on the table, shook his hand in front of the boy who was sitting, and asked, "Stupid?"

Staring at a single line in a daze somewhere, he suddenly came back to his senses.

Raising his chin at the corner, he said, "Beauty." ”

Subconsciously, Si Fengmian glanced at the corner.

When I saw it, I paused.

In the corner, a woman sits, dressed in a high-necked white sweater, with her black hair loosely tied up, and a few strands of hair hanging down the side of her face. With her head slightly lowered, she could see delicate eyebrows and eyes, very impactful and beautiful, she turned a page of the book, her fingers were slender and slender, and her bones were distinct.

The soft light hit her, and only four words flashed in Si Fengmian's mind-

A bowl of cherries.

The upbringing didn't let Si Fengmian keep staring, and after a few seconds, he retracted his gaze in time and sat down opposite the single line.

He said, "It's pretty good." ”

Shan Xing nodded hurriedly and added, "The temperament is also good." ”

"Hmm. ”

Si Fengmian was noncommittal.

Shan Xing smiled and quietly suggested, "School grass, go and ask for a phone call." It's good to have a sister. ”

"I have a sister. ”

"I don't care about one more. ”

Shan Xing's words, I don't know which nerve touched Si Fengmian, his brows furrowed, he stared at him warningly, and said, "Read your book carefully, remember to take notes." ”

Looking at the previous few books on machinery and computers, Shan Xing drooped his head, "Mechanical madman, what else do you have in your eyes besides machines and mechas?"

"Learn. ”

"......" was speechless for a long time, opened a book, sighed, and then his eyes lit up, and he asked scrimsonly, "Hey, lucky, Z God's book and TO sign, is there any courier news?"

Si Fengmian paused, "Not yet." ”

"How many days have it been......"

"Worry less. Tens of millions of people are staring, and it is impossible for him to repay his debts. ”

Shan Xing pursed his mouth, "I'm not in a hurry, I want to see it with my own eyes." Tsk, it's more than one in a million, and it just falls on your head...... You must have saved the galaxy in your last life. ”

Si Fengmian ignored him and concentrated on flipping through the few books he brought.

Turning the page of the book, he looked at Si Fengmian, who was reading carefully, and couldn't control it, so he looked up at the corner again.

Somehow, a strange sense of familiarity hit me.

He was taken aback.

Both of them pressed their left hands on the page, their right hands on the table, and their fingers held a pen, occasionally spinning them, and even the movements when they frowned inadvertently, were almost the same.

The two figures seemed to overlap in an instant.

Shan Xing can't help but wonder: Do people who study seriously have such similar habits?

*

It's getting dark.

The phone on the desktop vibrated slightly.

Si Sheng stopped turning the pen, tilted his head, and saw the screen lit up.

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