However, the only thing Xiao Xin admires is that every time he mentions such a question about Zhao Jiajia, Zhao Jiajia will be annoyed and angry. And there was no guard at all, so Xiao Xin had already turned on the hearing but not hearing mode, filtering all Zhao Jiajia's emotions into air.

Whoever called himself the first to cause trouble, it's actually not that bad.

Unconsciously, I have arrived at Mr. Dai Lin's house again, and it has not changed too much since the last time I came, but Xiao Xin looked at the rows of community buildings, last time, how did you go?

Xiao Xin stood stunned for a while, and didn't know the sense of direction for a moment, by the way, he had been looking for a long time last time and found it, but how did he come out at that time, this is the key.

Zhao Jiajia looked at Xiao Xin's appearance and had already expected that Xiao Xin had encountered any difficulties, but at this point, it seemed that he couldn't help him, and for a while, the gloomy cold wind around him blew. And Xiao Xin is already about to be petrified.

"Uh, do you remember the house number?" Now Zhao Jiajia has to open them one by one to find them, otherwise it is not easy to think about it according to Xiao Xin's memory.

"Uh. It seems to be D302."

Although Xiao Xin is not sure if it is true now, Zhao Jiajia seems to have grabbed a straw, and just happened to come to the middle-aged woman who thought that Zhao Jiajia trotted forward in a few steps: "Hello, can I ask you a question?" That, where is D302 on? ”

I'm not sure exactly what the D stands for at the front, but it's always good to ask, especially in unfamiliar places.

The woman was naturally infected by Zhao Jiajia's face. "That's the East District, seven buildings straight away, where are the 30 houses."

"Ahh Thank you! Finding a favorable answer is like finding a savior, and Zhao Jiajia is full of joy. took Xiao Xin's hand and walked forward.

And Xiao Xin seems to realize his incompetence again, he can't even find a place, he doesn't know what use he has, and he has been here more than once.

And Zhao Jiajia walked in front, with a little smugness, "Na, you still have to rely on me, classmate Xiao Xin." Only by relying on me will you not get lost. ”

"It's less smelly and beautiful." Although he flatly denied Zhao Jiajia's words, he acquiesced in what he said in his heart.

Sure enough, I didn't go far to see the East District marked above, referred to as D, and 30 houses from one to 10 are connected here.

Walking here, Xiao Xin's brain is almost complete, and there are three buildings here. Suddenly, Xiao Xin remembered that it didn't seem to be the entrance when he entered this community before, so when he came in, he felt a little familiar and a little unfamiliar.

"How? Xinxin. ”

Xiao Xin didn't say a word, and pulled Zhao Jiajia to the building. This time it was very easy to find Dai Lin's home, because this piece is an old building, so Mr. Dai Lin's iron door is still rusty green and easy to recognize. So it didn't take long for Xiao Xin to find Dai Lin's home.

Raised his hand and knocked on the door, if nothing else, Teacher Dai Lin would not go out, so it didn't take long for the house to be opened again, and this time Xiao Xin lowered his eyes slightly and saw Dai Lin blocking the door.

Although he is short in height, his peaceful gaze envelops the boy in front of him. Xiao Xin smiled a little. "Teacher Dai Lin, I have something to tell you."

Because he came to visit suddenly, Xiao Xin also knew that he was a little abrupt, facing his predecessor Dai Lin, Xiao Xin had always been very good-tempered.

And Dai Lin looked very indifferent, he was originally a teenager who could not fluctuate no matter what happened, which sometimes even Xiao Xin admired.

Just like one day, when the house suddenly catches fire, Mr. Dai Lin may not be moved. Something that could really affect his emotions, at least Xiao Xin didn't know it at all now.

Teacher Dai Lin opened the door of the house and let Xiao Xin and Zhao Jiajia walk into the house, the simple decoration is still the same as the dress of more than ten years ago The room is a little gloomy as always, Zhao Jiajia looked at the surrounding environment, it is not easy for such a naturally disabled teenager to live like this all the time, so the evaluation of Dai Lin in his heart was mentioned again.

"What's the matter?" Teacher Dai Lin is not as polite as other normal people, because he is drawing, so after opening the door, he returned to the table again, picked up the sketch on the table and sketched the sketch in his hand, while muttering simply.

Xiao Xin knew that Dai Lin didn't like to join in the fun, so he didn't participate in so many previous friendships, but he couldn't judge more things in the future because of the past, Xiao Xin exhaled softly, trying to calm his heart and let himself talk to the other party calmly to impress the other party, which was more reasonable.

"Well, that, you know the company organizes an annual networking trip for editors and authors, right? Mr. Dai Lin. "I know that I can't be in a hurry, so I want to test Dai Lin a little bit.

"Oh." The indifferent answer indicated that Mr. Dai Lin was not interested, or that he knew. No matter what the answer is, Xiao Xin continued, "I hope that Mr. Dai Lin can participate in this event and make more like-minded friends." ”

You can't completely avoid social interaction because of your innate inadequacy, and you can't be excluded for this reason. Everyone is the same, as long as you open your heart, you must face a beautiful world.

Teacher Dai Lin continued the sketch in his hand, and looked sideways slightly, as if he was thinking about the plot of the sketch at hand, or maybe he was thinking about Xiao Xin's words just now. "Nope."

After a simple refusal, he still simply sketched the picture scroll in his hand, and his behavior was extremely indifferent. It seems that there is really no interest at all.

Xiao Xin had long expected that Dai Lin would give such an answer, but it was not so simple to make Xiao Xin give up.

"Teacher Dai Lin, don't you want to have friends? Really like-minded friends who can talk to? Wouldn't it be nice to have someone to talk to you when you're lonely, or someone to drink with you when you need comfort? You can talk about like-minded topics and see the beauty of the world, so as to broaden your mind and make better pictures. More perfect. ”

That being said, as a person with a disability, some things are not so easy to solve, and they can't be forgotten in a few words, so it would only be ridiculous to be talked about now.

Dai Lin lowered his eyes slightly, and his mind was also filtering what Xiao Xin said to himself, but even if what he said was so beautiful, Dai Lin still did not change his mind, and shook his head suddenly. "Nope."

Zhao Jiajia, who was sitting on the side, looked at Dai Lin very strangely, and felt that Xiao Xin had no way to deal with Dai Lin, so Zhao Jiajia stood up and walked to the opposite side of Dai Lin's table in a few steps, the ancient mahogany table Zhao Jiajia looked at Dai Lin's sketches, the seaside above, the beach, the sun looked so beautiful, the crowd playing inside was so happy, there were each other's frolic and each other's jokes, there were two people sitting on the beach watching the sunset, and a group of people piling sand on the beach.

However, Zhao Jiajia still reads a kind of alternative loneliness from this painting, such as the details of these backs, which always feel bleak.

"It's a great drawing, isn't it?"

Zhao Jiajia looked at Dai Lin's sketch and muttered softly, but Dai Lin didn't raise his gaze, because he didn't know Zhao Jiajia, so he nodded suddenly, "Oh." ”

"I've studied manga before, but I haven't read much of it since. So you don't know much about the comic world. But Mr. Dai Lin, why do you carry these characters. Jing didn't have a straight face, and the shadow's shoulders were slightly down, why did the back look so dark. It's a beautiful picture. After being reminded by Zhao Jiajia, Dai Lin carefully looked at the sketch in his hand. I don't seem to know where to start, looking at the questions above, it seems that there is a little problem, but I always feel that it is not right to draw like this.

"What to do." Zhao Jiajia smiled and heard Dai Lin's doubts, fortunately, he knew that he did have a problem and admitted the problem, and now he is still humbly asking for advice, which is good. But.

"Painting is to look at people's hearts, if your back is black, that memory and heart are dark, no matter how vivid what you see, but your subconscious mind still can't transform it perfectly. So, do you know what I'm saying? ”