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Zhou Weixia felt that the last time he heard similar words was in his father's studio.

When Ye Xingzhi talked about these things, there was a special light in his eyes.Zhou Weixia is very familiar with this look, most of the people who have been painting in the studio for many years will have it.

He glanced at the scroll of drawings in Ye Xingzhi's backpack again, and tentatively asked after thinking about it, "Do you want to consider working in the studio?"

Zhou Weixia dug out a dynamic message in WeChat Moments, "I have an uncle who has a studio in the city and is looking for an assistant. It's also a part-time job. Although it says he wants a professional...but I can ask."

Ye Xingzhi's eyes lit up slightly, but he didn't immediately agree.But Zhou Weixia was so close to him with an electronic screen in his hand, so close that the other complicated reasons in his mind were temporarily thrown aside, "I'll try it myself."

Zhou Weixia happily withdrew his hand, and began to plan to intercede for Ye Xingzhi in his heart.The owner of that studio is Zhou's father's friend for many years, and he usually takes good care of him, so he probably wouldn't refuse him to introduce someone to help.

Besides, Zhou Weixia thinks that Ye Xingzhi looks like the kind of student his father likes, so maybe his paintings are also good.

His premonition was right this time.Ye Xingzhi quickly went for an interview, and when he called the uncle on the weekend, he knew that Ye Xingzhi had already decided to go to work next week.

In the group meeting this afternoon, Zhou Weixia always had a smile on his face, and he didn't even put it away when he changed the argument that was beaten back.

He and his sophomore team members sat at the other corner of the table, and Ye Xingzhi looked over from time to time, always bumping into his hastily avoided eyes.

After finally surviving the group meeting, Zhou Weixia stayed to help organize as usual.Seeing him walking around beside him, Ye Xingzhi could not help but stretch out his hand to hold him back and said, "The studio agreed to let me work part-time. How can I thank you this time?"

He pretended to be serious for two seconds in the child's expectant eyes, and said with a smile, "I'll treat you to dinner later?"

Of course Zhou Weixia agreed.He didn't even have to ask about what to eat, and followed Ye Xingzhi with a stack of materials to a small restaurant outside the school.

The small shop was full of fireworks, Ye Xing knew where to avoid the oily smoke and ventilate, he dragged Zhou Weixia to sit near a back window.

The sky was slowly getting dark, and the stars and the moon had just floated up.Diners came in one after another, and went out in twos and threes.Zhou Weixia saw a couple walking arm in arm towards the bookstore across the street, and felt as if he smelled a little fragrance of flowers in the evening wind.

Ye Xingzhi asked him what his taboos were. Coincidentally, their tastes were the same, so it was easy to order.A few stir-fries were served, and Zhou Weixia picked up a piece of sweet and sour short ribs, and after eating two mouthfuls, he kept saying it was delicious.

"You went to work part-time in the studio, do you want to be a tutor in the future?" The person who was sandwiched by another small row tilted his head and asked.

Ye Xingzhi fed him a chopstick of green tea and shrimp, and said easily, "Resign." He recalled the interview, "Ms. Su was joking that day and asked why you didn't become his assistant."

Zhou Weixia smiled, "Uncle Su is very fun and easy to get along with." He poked the rice in his bowl twice, "It's because I don't like going into the studio very much."

Having known each other for more than half a month, Ye Xingzhi was a little surprised when he heard Zhou Weixia categorically disliked something for the first time, "I thought you liked it..."

"It's not that I hate it." Zhou Weixia hastened to explain to him, "Probably because I kept in touch with him when I was a child." He lowered his head and took another bite of the shrimp, and said carefully, "Actually, my father and Uncle Su are traveling together."

Zhou Weixia didn't finish his words.So did his mother.

It's just that he died very early, and he never saw it.

Ye Xingzhi nodded in understanding, probably thinking that Zhou Weixia had no interest in inheriting his father's career.

But this topic aroused Zhou Weixia's curiosity. Ye Xingzhi obviously had some skills, and he might be pretty good, but he came to study their economics and management major and didn't go to the art academy. "By the way, did you learn painting before?"

"Well, I learned a little here and there in high school." Ye Xingzhi said, "Then I had some family problems, so I didn't take the art test."

After eating the shrimps, before reaching out to pick up the vegetables, the person beside him put some more pieces in his bowl, smiled at him, and said, "But I really like it, and I'm still drawing even though I haven't taken the test."

Zhou Weixia couldn't help thinking about it, and became more and more convinced that Ye Xingzhi was the kind of person his father would like.

He sneaked another glance at the person who was slowly picking shrimps from the powdered green tea for him, thinking that at least he himself liked it quite a bit.

We ate the first meal together, and we exchanged courtesy and courtesy, and soon we had the second and third meals.The studio is not too far away from the school, Ye Xingzhi spends his afternoons in the studio when there is no class, so he often asks Zhou Weixia to have dinner with him at a nearby small restaurant.

But Zhou Weixia didn't receive any WeChat messages this day. He checked his mobile phone for half the class, and then called after class, saying seriously that he was hungry.

Ye Xingzhi was at the airport, looked up and glanced at the time, it was 03:30 in the afternoon.He laughed and coaxed, "I have a friend who came to see me temporarily, and have dinner together later?"

"Ah?" Zhou Weixia's voice sounded stunned again, "Can I go together? If I don't know each other, will I..."

Ye Xingzhi stood near the exit of the arrival hall and saw Zheng Qingchuan coming out with a travel bag from a distance. He waved his hand and said to the person on the phone, "It's a friend I've known for a long time. Let's have a meal together. acknoledged."

"We'll get to know each other in the future." He added with a smile.

Zheng Qingchuan has already walked in front of him quickly, listening to these words verbatim, "Who is calling? Is it your elementary school boy..."

Ye Xingzhi ended the call before he leaned over to listen to a few more sentences.Zheng Qingchuan seemed very interested, "Want to have dinner with him later?"

Ye Xingzhi didn't give him a chance to make fun of himself, and led the people to the subway entrance, "Are you going to come over for a few days?"

"Two or three days, spend a weekend."

Zheng Qingchuan is Ye Xingzhi's childhood friend. His family has several sets of shops in City A, which is opposite to Ye Xingzhi's aunt Ye Hui's grocery store.The two were classmates all the way, skipped classes together, and fought together until what happened in Ye Xingzhi's sophomore year of high school.

Ye Hui was suddenly imprisoned for fraud, and Ye Xingzhi soon transferred to another school and disappeared, and even Zheng Qingchuan couldn't contact him.It wasn't until after he was in college that Ye Xingzhi slowly regained contact.

Zheng Qingchuan didn't ask much about his friend's inexplicable study in City B. After all, Ye Xingzhi didn't seem to want to talk about it, and he and him were vague, and probably couldn't get any results from asking.

"Before you said you were looking for an internship, there are a few places you can try, and I will send you a few emails to send your resume later." Zheng Qingchuan said to his friend on the subway, "I am not familiar with your major, so I can find it easily." Not necessarily good, you go back and have a look and talk about it."

Ye Xingzhi nodded, "Okay, thanks."

"If you're looking for it in City B, it should be easier. Why do you want to go back for an internship?" Zheng Qingchuan asked him casually.

"Aunt Hui is coming out soon, I have to go back and take care of her." Ye Xingzhi said.

Calculated, Ye Hui will be released from prison in three or four months.

Ye Xingzhi had no parents since he was a child, and was brought up by his aunt, and his relationship has always been very good.Zheng Qingchuan understood his friend's plan, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, I'll find someone to ask, try to find a better company."

Ye Xingzhi took Zheng Qingchuan out of the subway station and walked to the small restaurant that he and Zhou Weixia often went to, and saw Zhou Weixia standing not far from the door waiting.

Zheng Qingchuan had sharp eyes, leaned over his shoulder and asked, "Is that the one over there, the well-dressed one?"

Ye Xingzhi slightly pushed his head away by two centimeters, "Don't talk nonsense while eating, he has a thin skin."

Zheng Qingchuan smiled secretly, "Do you need to protect yourself like this?"

Ye Xingzhi smiled and gestured to Zhou Weixia, who was waving at him, to enter the shop, and threatened casually, "If you dare to talk nonsense, you will pay for it yourself."

It's too elbow-out too.Zheng Qingchuan shot back, "I think his face looks like yours."