The four of them turned around and saw Senior Ye Diye, who they had seen yesterday, standing behind them indignantly, pointing at his squinting eyes and scolding, "You don't have a good thing in the oil painting department, and your mouth is full of lies." ”

Squinting eyes, not blushing, and replying without a heartbeat, "This is called being sensitive, how can it be considered a lie?" Otherwise, like your sketches? Dry and soulless, do you want to make it up, make it up? ”

"Nonsense!"

The two were arguing next to them, Song Jiawen and Liang Yujun were dumbfounded, and Ding Yuanyuan and Sha Yali had two bubbles of tears in their eyes, but they didn't know whether to drop or not.

In the end, the four quietly withdrew from the quarreling two, walked out of the oil painting gallery, and couldn't help but look back at the door when they arrived. How to say it, although the story is fake, but the painting is quite interesting!

Next to it is a sketch museum, the four of them went in and went around and came out quickly, except for Song Jiawen, Liang Yujun and the three couldn't help but think in their hearts, it seems that there is no oil painting interesting.

Walking further to the right is the Chinese Painting Museum, Song Jiawen paused when she walked to the door, and happened to be caught up by Senior Ye Di who rushed over.

"Sister Song, didn't you go to the sketch shop?"

Liang Yujun and the three of them had already stepped into the Chinese Painting Museum, and Song Jiawen had to explain to him, "I've been there, and I've finished reading it." ”

"Huh? So fast. ”

Ye Di was obviously a little disappointed, but when he looked at the Chinese Painting Museum again, he was happy again, "You have to appreciate the Chinese painting, this is the largest of the four museums of the Academy of Fine Arts, I heard that Master Mu will be the dean of the Academy of Fine Arts this year, what she is best at is Chinese painting, but her sketches are also good, did you see her paintings in the sketch museum just now?" ”

Mu Shenyan's sketch?

Song Jiawen remembered the painting she had just seen of a little girl sitting on the steps with her cheeks crossed and was silent.

She will go to Beijing University Academy of Fine Arts to be the dean, that is, she is going to be in the same school with her?

Seeing that Song Jiawen didn't speak, Ye Di thought that she hadn't noticed, so he waved his hand and said, "It's okay, you can still watch it if you want to watch it later." But your sketches are so good, to be honest, you should transfer to our Academy of Fine Arts."

Ye Di chattered endlessly, but Song Jiawen was already wandering in the world, her eyes looked at the painting in front of her, but her eyes were not focused, she swept one painting after another very plainly, until finally her eyes were fixed on a piece of calligraphy-

The beautiful woman under the pavilion is dressed in splendid clothes, full of jewels.

The evening fragrance has disappeared and there is nowhere to be found, and the flowers have drifted away and the dew has gone.

Ye Di pointed to the calligraphy and explained to her, "Do you know who wrote it?" It is the masterpiece of Master Mu, and the Kyoto Calligraphy Association once came to ask for this calligraphy, but it has entered the art gallery of Kyoto University, how can it be given to them again? I heard that they also went to Master Mu to ask for a calligraphy, but Master Mu ignored it."

Song Jiawen looked at the word "Luo" in the middle, which was obviously larger than other characters and had thicker strokes, and was silent for a long time.

A few people came out of the Chinese Painting Museum, and Ye Di sincerely invited, "It's half past ten, I'll invite a few students to the most famous café at the entrance of our school to drink coffee, and then invite everyone to eat at noon, how about it?" ”

The words invited everyone, but his eyes looked at Song Jiawen very honestly.

Liang Yujun pulled Song Jiawen, who didn't know what he was thinking, and said with a smile, "What about you, Senior Ye said that he wanted to invite us to coffee and dinner." ”

Song Jiawen came back to her senses and subconsciously shook her head and refused, "No need, we have to go to other colleges for a while, so we won't delay studying for a long time." ”

She has no habit of eating with strangers, and she doesn't want to owe favors.

Liang Yujun pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, glanced at Song Jiawen with appreciation, and saw that Ye Di still wanted to persuade again, so he hurriedly said, "Next time we have the opportunity, let's invite the senior to dinner, today is really a rare place to visit, see you later, senior." ”

Everyone else has said so, what else can Ye Di say?

I could only regretfully watch a few people leave, but my eyes lingered uncontrollably on Song Jiawen.

"I'll invite you to coffee."

It was hot, and they really had no interest in continuing to shop, and it was not interesting to go back to the dormitory, and the air conditioner could not be turned on.

Liang Yujun proposed that she have a treat.

Ding Yuanyuan said briskly, "Okay, although I can't get used to drinking that thing, it doesn't prevent me from tasting it." Let's say okay first, this time you please, next time I'll please, let's take turns. ”

Sha Yali and Song Jiawen nodded in agreement.

There are several bubble tea shops and coffee shops at the school gate, Liang Yujun pointed to a wooden and quaint doorway and said, "Just go here, it doesn't seem to be many people, it's quiet." ”

In the café, Yu Heng sat in the corner, with a pair of rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose, a thick original English book in his hand, a cup of coffee on his right hand, and a small strawberry cake in front of him.

was looking at it intently, and suddenly noticed that a gaze fell on him, and it seemed to be a long time.

Yu Heng looked up, and at a distance of a table from his place, four girls were sitting by the window, and one of them, a girl wearing a white shirt with a delicate face and clear eyes, looked at him in the direction facing him in a daze.

This girl.

Yu Heng's breath suddenly stagnated, and the hand holding the book tightened, her eyebrows and eyes made him feel an unprecedented familiarity.

I was about to take a closer look, but the girl was already drinking her coffee with her head down.

Yu Heng took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose and glanced forward from time to time, but except for the girl's attention to him at the beginning, he listened to his friends very seriously after that, and occasionally interjected a few words, but he didn't look at him again.

Is it a delusion?

Why did he always feel so familiar with her?

When it was close to twelve o'clock, Song Jiawen finished drinking coffee and got up to leave to eat.

She walked behind the three of them, and could feel the gaze chasing her, as if she couldn't help but keep looking at him at first.

It's so familiar, who is it?

Song Jiawen half-lowered her head and twisted her eyebrows to think, but she kept thinking that Liang Yujun found the hotel and sat down, but she didn't remember who he was.

In the end, I simply shook my head and didn't want to think about it.

The four of them ordered four servings of cold noodles, and another took a bottle of ice soda.

When she was waiting, Song Jiawen turned her head and saw Jiang Yan and the second child walking in.

She hurriedly beckoned to the two of them, and when they got closer, she asked, "Done?" ”

She asked about the opening of a computer repair shop.

Jiang Yan nodded, "It's about the same." ”

Uncle Liu wants to make a guarantee for their repair shop, and it should be easy to go through the procedures after that.

He and the second child sat down at the table next to the four of them, and greeted Liang Yujun and the three with a smile, "Hello, my name is Jiang Yan, and Song Jiawen is a high school classmate, from the computer." ”

Ding Yuanyuan smiled, "I remember you, you sent Jiajia to our dormitory the day before yesterday, right?" ”

Jiang Yan's most obvious feature is that he is tall and his facial features are not bad, but he is not handsome enough to make people unforgettable at first sight. It was only because of greeting Song Jiawen that they naturally connected.

Midnight!

See you tomorrow.