Just when Yang Zi was talking to the little fat man, he was still as serious as ever when he painted the ideal world in his heart with sand painting on the stage, for him, as long as he entered the world of sand painting, then sand painting was the only one.

The name of his work today is that he doesn't want to grow up, in the painting he built with his hands, it has been changing, he came out of the baby, slowly grew up, slowly began to get to know his companions, slowly had his own little secrets, and had his own little world.

Playing happily with friends, in the fields, by the river, in the sunset, in the woods, during the day, at night, in spring, in summer, in autumn, in winter, it is always changing.

As the friends grow up slowly, as everyone has their own careful thoughts, with each person's different hobbies, the number of friends who were originally together slowly decreased, one by two began to leave, and at the same time there were new friends entering.

After the small circle is stabilized, some friends have other circles outside their circle, and before all kinds of small contradictions appear, in his hands, everyone in the sand painting seems to have their own little ideas.

As his slender hands began to speed up, so did the characters in the whole story, as if the characters in the painting could do whatever his hands wanted.

However, he himself left too much uncertainty in this painting, he himself was only painting with a bystander attitude, or he integrated himself into one of the characters in the painting, and the other characters began to gradually complicate themselves, as if there were really many stories in the world where he created zào with his hands.

Every viewer who watches carefully will find that one of the characters has his own shadow, and after putting the little selfishness in his heart into it, every viewer is extremely worried, as if he is worried about a character in the sand painting.

Time always goes on, his hands get tired, every story has an end, and when every story ends, it is the beginning of a new story.

His sand painting was finally finished, but the freeze-frame picture didn't look like an ending at all, maybe in his own mind, there should have been a lot of follow-up stories that hadn't been drawn, or maybe he didn't know what the follow-up stories were.

"Azi, I want to cry! Do you think the story in his paintings is true? Their friendship is really good, but why do they still have to separate? And that little Lori? What will you become when you grow up? The little fat man said with emotion, for this sand painting, the little fat man has always thought that he is the best choice.

"The story doesn't end, and who knows where the end will be? Everyone wants to stay in that simple childhood, and who can really be innocent forever? People have to grow after all, no matter what the cost behind this growth is, people still have to grow. Yang Zi replied very calmly, but if the little fat man looked at Yang Zi's eyes seriously, he would find that Yang Zi's eyes had never left him who was painting sand paintings.

"Yes, people have to grow up after all, and the more they grow up, the more they think, and the more they grow up, the more lonely they become. In fact, I had a lot of playmates when I was a child, and I don't know when it started, but I didn't have any friends around me. After listening to Yang Zi's answer, the little fat man also began to sigh about life.

"So we need someone to accompany us, and the longest time someone can be with us is to be together, so each of us will want to find a girlfriend, want to find a lover, love you, you also love him, and then someone for life." Yang Zi looked at this little fat man with emotion, and couldn't help but open his mouth to tease.

For Yang Zi, he has always wanted to find someone who can make him not lonely, and he will always be happy when someone likes to be with him, but it is difficult to find it.

The most terrible thing in this world is growth, and the things that are more difficult to understand than growth are all kinds of feelings, Yang Zi, a soul in his thirties, doesn't dare to say that he really understands all kinds of feelings.

"Your performance today is very good, but Yang Zi, if you still perform like this in the next competition, I'm afraid you'll end there. Hopefully I'll be able to see a different side of you next week. After the sand painter got off the field, he walked directly to Yang Zi's side and said to Yang Zi.

Although the whole expression was very indifferent, and the voice of the voice was a little cold, Yang Zi still heard the concern.

"Got it! The next competition will make you have a lot of fun, in fact, if I can perform with you, it will be quite fun! Yang Zi replied very seriously, for this sand painter, Yang Zi actually knew that he couldn't joke with him, he would take everything seriously.

"In that case, then wait for the next competition, I hope you can let me see your efforts, although we don't agree on the same philosophy, I still hope you can succeed." After saying this, the sand painter walked out of the auditorium directly, without waiting for Yang Zi to make any answer.

However, the funniest thing is that when he left, he still had time to nod goodbye to the little fat man, and his eyes still had time to glance at the little Lori, and he ignored Yang Zi gorgeously.

"I'll go like this, the second aunt of your uncle's family!" Looking at the lonely departure of the invincible master, there seemed to be many black lines on Yang Zi's head, and a group of crows flew by.

However, Yang Zi can't give any explanation yet, is it possible to say a word to this painted sand man? Nima, the promise between you at the beginning, the agreement between you, and the relationship between labor and management have nothing to do with the dime of labor and management!!!

If Yang Zi dared to say this, not only this sand painting man, but also the rest of the people would fly back in minutes, kill him in an instant, and then shoot him for five minutes before leaving.

Why is there always a flaw in the adult world, and why is it lonely the more you grow up!

The only thing Yang Zi can do at this time is to abide by Xiao Yang Zi's original agreement, and Yang Zi also feels that Xiao Yang Zi's idea back then is right, although the concept is different, but among this group of people, if you want to ask Yang Zi whose concept and idea are the most supportive, then without hesitation, it can be said that Yang Zi thinks it is Xiao Yang Zi's.

"Brother Azi, brother, he started texting me, saying that when you two enter the top ten, the three of us will get together together."

Little Lori suddenly appeared in front of Yang Zi and said to Yang Zi. For the rest of the people except Yang Zi, she is only called brother, and the only thing for Yang Zi is that she has always called Brother Azi.

"Shenma ????" Yang Zi rolled his eyes, and began to look at the sand painting when the man walked, it was a chic, that was a free and easy, Nima, did you just walk to the door and send a text message? And what do you mean by sending it to Little Lori? Friends are exhausted, and I can't forgive.

The boat of friendship can never go back to the past.