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They took a taxi back to where Ye Xingzhi lived. The small restaurant near University B was still booming, and there was a steady stream of diners during dinner time.

Some new dishes were added to the menu, Zhou Weixia heard the sizzling sound of frying fish in the back kitchen, and ordered two more fresh tea leaves fried eggs with five grains and fatty fish.

"Is it too much?" He thought for a while and knew Ye Xing, "It's a waste of food just for the two of us."

"Order if you want." Ye Xingzhi poured him a cup of tea, "I'm the one who pays, I don't mind, what are you in a hurry for?" He asked the waiter to take away the menu, and pushed the teacup away past.

Zhou Weixia took a sip of tea, and half-truthfully said to him, "Waste. Next time I treat guests, don't order randomly."

Ye Xingzhi stared at him for a few seconds, then raised the corners of his lips, "Okay."

He approached slightly, and said with a smile, "If I can eat the soft meal from the teacher last week, what can I be picky about?"

"What are you eating soft rice..." Zhou Weixia laughed and coughed.

"What? Don't let them eat?" Ye Xingzhi said.

Zhou Weixia looked at him with a smile, imitating his usual serious look, and said, "Ms. Ye is too wasteful, I'm afraid I can't afford it."

Ye Xingzhi didn't remember that he was hurting himself, touched his fingertips with others, and said generously, "It seems that I have to find a way to invite Teacher Zhou to eat my soft meal."

His words made Zhou Weixia laugh for a long time while leaning against the window sill, and when the dishes were served, he stopped and teased, "Aren't you eating now?"

Ye Xingzhi couldn't hide the pride on his face, and gave him two chopsticks of shrimp, "then hurry up and eat more."

The taste of the green tea shrimp is still as good as before, and the fatty fish is also very fragrant.Zhou Weixia picked up a side and said, "This should be paired with two bottles of wine."

"You and Aunt Hui wanted to go together." Ye Xingzhi said, "I will take you home to drink two bottles with her some other day."

"Okay." After eating enough, Zhou Weixia's tone became a little lazy.

At the end of the meal, he half-bent his elbows and looked out the window.It was already graduation time, and several students were taking pictures at the gate of University B.

The evening breeze is gentle, and this summer evening year after year, it seems that everything has never changed.

It was still early after the meal, so the two of them didn't go back and went for a slow walk outside.

Ye Xingzhi led him to wander aimlessly in the nearby alleys. When Zhou Weixia talked about the future, he still couldn't help but feel a little worried, "I probably won't be able to participate in this joint exhibition... What are you going to do next?"

"It's fine." Ye Xingzhi didn't seem to care much, "he was planning a solo exhibition."

Zhou Weixia knew that these were comforting words for him, so he didn't say anything, but after thinking about it, he held his hand and said, "I can ask my father to help contact exhibition halls and producers in other places."

Ye Xingzhi smiled, but he was reminded of another matter, "Compared to this, I think there is one more important thing."

"what?"

He stood still and said seriously, "I want you to be my curator."

"Huh?" Zhou Weixia was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously said, "Me? I can't... I haven't planned a solo exhibition independently yet."

It's not just a matter of experience.The work of a curator is not limited to the installation of the exhibition, it is also important to invite critics, artists and media to visit the exhibition.Both public and private, Zhou Weixia thinks that the first solo exhibition should be safe. "The resident curators of several exhibition halls that my father has worked with are very professional, and the network resources are also good, which is more helpful for promotion."

What he said made sense, Ye Xingzhi didn't refute immediately, but only walked a few steps before saying, "I drew it for you to see."

Zhou Weixia looked at him brightly, "But...you can't just show it to me."

He thought for a while, and offered a compromise, "I will try my best to participate in the curation...but I still need the teacher to guide me. Otherwise—it would be bad if I couldn't invite people to see it."

Ye Xingzhi was weakened by his terribly worried appearance, shook his hand and continued to walk forward, easily changed the topic and said, "If no one is watching, no one will be watching."

He added, "You are the only one who knows if the painting is not good. It's quite easy."

Zhou Weixia was annoyed and amused by what he said, tilted his head to look at him for a while, and suddenly moved up to kiss the corner of his lips, "I still need to draw better."

Ye Xingzhi was taken aback for a moment, and immediately reacted and wrapped his arms around his waist.

Zhou Weixia blinked at him with those deep eyes, and said with a smile, "I'm going to show it off."

They hugged each other under the street lamp for a moment, feeling a little moist.Looking up, I don't know when it has started to rain.

Ye Xingzhi caught a glimpse of the signboard of the shop not far away in the misty rain and mist, bowed his head and said to the man in his arms, "It's already here, do you want to go to your friend's coffee shop to escape the rain?"

Zhou Weixia nodded and trotted along with him like two middle school students.Pushing open the store door, unexpectedly did not see Gu Jinshu, but another familiar person stood up and greeted them.

There are few people on rainy nights, and there are only three or five tables of customers upstairs and downstairs in the store, so it is quiet and leisurely.Zhou Weixia sat down and thought for a long time before he recognized that the waiter in front of him was a friend that Gu Jinshu had introduced to him before, so he took the initiative to say, "Brother Song, hello."

Song Xilou didn't have a deep impression of him, so he smiled politely and asked him what he wanted.

After Zhou Weixia finished ordering, he asked about Gu Jinshu's whereabouts.Song Xilou turned around and told the barista who was temporarily on duty to make a pot of hand pour, and then replied, "Let's go, I was kidnapped by the old master and went on vacation."

He was obviously also arrested to make up the money, and he was full of bitterness and had nowhere to complain, "Just left not long ago. Are you looking for him?"

Zhou Weixia waved his hand, "No. I'm not in a hurry, I just stopped by to chat casually."

Song Xilou seemed to sneer, "Chat? You probably have to wait for a while. Fu Yanshi's dog...cough, the two of them went to the United States, and they said they were going to study twice. I don't think it will take ten days and half a month." Can't come back."

As he spoke, he walked to the eaves of the backyard and called someone cursingly.

Ye Xingzhi seemed to be lost in thought when he heard this, he lost his mind for a while, and asked the people beside him, "Have you been in England these years?"

Zhou Weixia shook his head, "I was in London for the first two or three years, and I ran around with Teacher Yan, and there was no particular fixed place."

Ye Xingzhi let out an 'oh' and didn't say anything more.The waiter brought the coffee over, Zhou Weixia held the steaming coffee cup, rolled his eyes, turned to him and said, "Do you want to visit the place where I study too?"

Ye Xingzhi couldn't prevent his thoughts from being seen through, so he raised his eyebrows and said calmly, "It's not just the place where you study." He reached out to help someone wipe off a little coffee stain from the corner of his mouth, "I want to see wherever you have been one look."

Look at the fragments of the past life, and see the traces of love that cannot be hidden.Just like the commentary written by Yu Nuenen.

Ye Xingzhi squeezed his hand, and chased after the victory, "Go home with me in a few days? Then... let's go to Europe, treat it as a vacation, and I've been busy enough recently."

Zhou Weixia smacked the faint Geisha Huigan in his mouth, and his voice became sweeter, "Okay."