Ding-dong, ding-dong.

The hurried doorbell rang like a reminder.

Let Bai Ye hesitate for a while, at a loss.

Who's out there?

Family, friends, debt collectors, he wasn't ready.

He doesn't know enough about the world yet to get in touch with his former acquaintances too early.

The main thing is that he has no memory of his predecessor, and he is afraid of revealing flaws and can't fool him. Why do others cross over, they all have their own memories, but he doesn't. Is this a moral depravity, or is it a business problem for Meng Po?

It doesn't matter whose problem it is......

The key is how to solve the matter in front of you?

Pretend to be an ostrich when you are not at home?

No......

It's not his style.

Bai Ye exhaled lightly, turned his heart sideways, walked directly, and opened the door. He stepped back and saw a young man standing in the doorway, fingertips still pressed on the doorbell.

After seeing Bai Ye, the young man put away his fingers, his eyes fell on Bai Ye, and he let out a startled sigh in his mouth, as if he had discovered something wrong.

“…… Come on in. Bai Ye was inexplicably flustered in his heart, but he was very calm on the surface.

He went back to the living room, nestled up on the couch, and ignored it. However, the eyes are close to the young man's every move.

The young man entered the living room and stopped after only two steps.

His nose wrinkled, and he couldn't help but reach out and rub it between his nose and lips. Apparently he also smelled the bad smell in the house.

"Ahem. ”

He coughed twice, took a step back quietly, stood at the door and shouted, "You hurry up and change your clothes, comb your hair again, and you're about to go." ”

"Go?"

Bai Ye was stunned: "Where to go?"

"School. ”

The young man frowned and said seriously: "Bai Ye, you can prevaricate other itineraries, and it doesn't matter if you even break the contract and refuse." But this speech at the school was finalized by you half a year ago...... Even if a lot of things happened after that, the school didn't mean to cancel your speech. ”

"It doesn't matter what the purpose of the school is, but as your alma mater, she has arranged for you to give you a lecture that you have to attend. Otherwise, you will really be ruined, and there will be no room for you to turn over. ”

The young man said in a deep voice: "In creation, no matter how rebellious, arrogant, rude, or annoying you are, you can still explain it with artistic behavior." But the public will never accept that an artist who does not respect his teacher. ”

"Rejecting the call of our alma mater can already rise to the height of morality and character. ”

The young man warned: "Artistic creation can be controversial, but character must not be corrupted." Talented but not virtuous, no matter when, it is the most likely to be spurned. ”

"Oh. ”

Bai Ye's eyes flashed, has it been half a year?

The predecessor was depressed and decadent for half a year. This also means that he is definitely not in a good situation.

The work can't be sold, and no one cares about it. From a hot, sought-after genius, to a cold and lonely abandoned house. Under the ups and downs, it will definitely be difficult for ordinary people to adapt.

Bai Ye shook his head slightly, he pondered, and at the urging of the young man, he walked into another room.

That's the bedroom, with the bed, the wardrobe.

In the wardrobe, he turned out a set of formal clothes to change into, and then sprinkled water and combed his hair back to make a simple shape. When he walked to the living room again, the stunned meaning in the young man's eyes became more and more obvious.

"Let's go. ”

Bai Ye looked indifferent and strode out.

He is not a young man who has not experienced storms, and he can't withstand a little blow.

Since there is no preparation, then don't prepare, go straight to it. He wanted to see how much malice the new world had given to his coming.

Huh?

The young man was stunned, he looked back at Bai Ye's figure, and saw that under a piece of light, Bai Ye's figure was so majestic, as majestic as a mountain.

…… Where did the illusion come from?

The young man rubbed his eyes, thinking that he must be dazzled.

But......

He kept up with Bai Ye's footsteps, and he was also a little puzzled and surprised.

A few days ago, he met with Bai Ye, and the other party was still depressed, depressed, and depressed. That sorrow is like a knot, like a thousand years of frost, which can't be dissolved at all.

But looking at it again today, Bai Ye seems to have figured out something, and his expression has become cheerful and sunny.

The indifferent expression and firm pace are also a sign.

Finally out of it?

The young man was thoughtful, then sighed with relief and walked out. Although he thought it was a good thing, he didn't say much, just took Bai Ye and walked all the way to the parking lot.

A small gray car, parked right on the side.

Shiraba sat in the back, and the young man drove briskly.

A moment later, the car drove on the main road, and Shiraba took the opportunity to look through the window to look at the scene on both sides.

On both sides of the highway, there are modern buildings, but the shapes are full of special beauty. There are also some traditional houses with white walls and black tiles, sandwiched between steel forests.

Tradition and modernity are integrated, and there is an indescribable charm.

Bai Ye admired it all the way, and there was an impulse in his heart, he was eager to understand the history and culture of this world.

Judging from the text, the two worlds may have the same origin. I just don't know at which point there was a fork, which led to the different directions of the two worlds.

Could it be that this is the so-called parallel time and space?

White leaves pondered.

After another half an hour, on the outskirts of the city, the car slowed down. There are beautiful mountains and clear lakes in front of you. Next to the mountain lake, there is a continuous area of buildings.

The car slowly approached a spacious school gate.

Next to the school gate, on a huge stone, a line of text was carved.

…… Academy of Fine Arts.

The name of the school is very artistic, and the font is flying and scribbled.

For a while, the white leaves couldn't be recognized. However, he can be sure that this art academy must be very advanced. Because of the size of the campus, it is very large.

When the car entered the school gate, the first thing it saw was a continuous wave of black tile roof, and a reddish-brown log façade growing from among the lotus pond trees. Lotus ponds, trees, and vines make up a beautiful landscape painting.

As the car deepened, the buildings in the campus gradually came into view.

The courtyard settlements with blue bricks and tiles, layers of dense eaves, camping in the mountains and living by the water, the village-like structure, the image of the harbor, and the architectural expression created by the tradition have built a dreamlike artistic home.

Bai Ye couldn't take his eyes off it, this is his alma mater?

It's a pity that I don't have the slightest impression.

A few minutes later, the car stopped next to a building.

The young man opened the door and got out of the car and led Bai Ye inside.

The huge building is full of people, most of whom are students in their prime.

The two walked all the way, and Bai Ye didn't know if it was his own delusion. Anyway, he found that he had a high rate of turning heads. Many students passing by couldn't help but glance back at him.

Some people's eyes are very complex and worth playing.

Bai Ye is calm and calm, and walks step by step.

But there were also some voices that came to his ears with a light breeze.

A female student, desperately tugging at her best friend next to her, whispered: "Wow, so handsome! Who is this, which department?"

My best friend looked at it, and her eyes lit up: "It looks pretty good, but it's really not impressive, right?"

"Cut ......"

Caught off guard, a male student next to him sneered disdainfully: "This person, he is Bai Ye." ”

"White leaves, who's that?"

"Wait...... Bai Ye, does he still have the face to come back?"

"I heard that today, in the lecture hall upstairs, there is his speech. ”

"Isn't it, does he still have the qualifications? Perhaps, who has the leisure to listen to his nonsense?"

The voices of disgust and crusade suddenly echoed in the corridor.

Someone deliberately said it loudly, and it was difficult for Bai Ye not to hear it.

He smiled lightly and ignored it.

He is not Wang Lang, and these boys are not Zhuge villagers.

I want to play the murderous heart, it's too tender!