Whose family love is incomprehensible

Zhang Siqin hadn't recovered from Chen Yishu's drastically changed appearance, and was stunned because he heard him speak for the first time. His tone and enunciation were all unnaturally distorted and ambiguous, but this didn't mean anything. It doesn't mean it's not good, Zhang Siqin thought about what Chen Yishu's voice would be like countless times, but it was never as good as the joyful shock brought by reality.He can only say that he is indeed his idol, and even his voice is just the type he likes.

Zhang Siqin suddenly remembered that although it was not the case this time, the way he came in every time seemed not very bright, he was a little embarrassed and didn't want to admit it: "I saw that the door was unlocked, so I wanted to come in and have a look..."

Chen Yishu didn't doubt it, he said slowly: "I have the key."

Looking at his honest appearance, Zhang Siqin suddenly felt a little guilty, and said, "Why do you have a key? Isn't the back hall not only for academicians?"

"My mother and the academician are old friends. He gave me the key and let me in." Chen Yishu spoke slowly, but every word was clear.

Seeing him like this, Zhang Siqin felt that Chen Yishu was really still Chen Yishu. The barrier suddenly built up by the strange appearance and voice just now burst like a bubble. Zhang Siqin jumped in front of Chen Yishu, smiling with eyes shining, No wonder there is your painting here, is there anything else besides Shen Hai? I want to see it! Can you show it to me?"

Chen Yishu reflexively wanted to back away, but after he froze for a while, he didn't do this. He nodded hesitantly and said, "Yes." Then he took Zhang Siqin to the easel where he was just now, pointed to the row and said , "It's all drawn by me."

Seeing that Zhang Siqin was about to pull down to look at it immediately, he stopped him with red ears, "The painting is not good."

Zhang Siqin glanced at him, frowned, and feigned anger: "This is drawn by my idol. My idol is the best in the world. Even you can't say that he is bad! I will be angry!"

Chen Yishu was a little at a loss, his eyes dodged for a while, he really didn't know where to look, and finally stared at the ground and grabbed his tie and said softly: "Then...then look."

Zhang Siqin pulled the tie out of his hand amusedly, and noticed that although Chen Yishu froze, as long as he didn't touch him, he could even tolerate him breaking through to this distance.He couldn't help being secretly surprised, wondering what he had experienced in the past two months.Still joking, "Don't talk about it, what if you strangled my idol to death?"

"No way." Chen Yishu's face turned red, her hands clenched her trousers tightly, and she didn't lift them up again.

Anyway, he didn't have to go to school today, and he came in openly through Chen Yishu's back door. Zhang Siqin simply took out all the paintings and looked at them, and there were quite a lot of them.Chen Yishu is the same age as him, these paintings must have been drawn since she was four or five years old, and she has accumulated so many paintings until now.It can be seen how Chen Yishu has gradually settled down from the immature brushstrokes when he just picked up the paintbrush to the unknown stunning talent that is now so beautiful.

He took the clumsy painting at the end of the easel that had been silent for more than ten years and looked at it for a long time, no matter how Chen Yishu snatched it, he never returned it to him.Zhang Siqin curled his lips, couldn't help being a little jealous, talent really makes people speechless, his nine years of tireless efforts can't compare to a genius's first swipe of a pen.

However, the jealousy just popped up in his heart and then dissipated completely. He looked at Chen Yishu, and Chen Yishu looked at him uneasily. The point that came out made people couldn't help but want to sigh that God was too fair, gave him talent, but took away his spirit.

Chen Yishu put in no less effort than anyone else. From Zhang Siqin's point of view, Chen Yishu's life may only be painting, and he didn't waste much time on playing. Compared with his nine years of persistence, his love that disappeared in a flash Like a joke.To this person, he was really convinced.

Zhang Siqin sighed softly and said what he had been pondering for two months: "Can you give me a few pictures? I don't want to take them for nothing, I will help you take them to the competition. Your talent should not be buried in a small In the utility room."

Chen Yishu's expression was very confused, he didn't quite understand what Zhang Siqin's words meant.For him, "It's not a utility room, it's my studio, just right."

Zhang Siqin understood what he meant after a little thought, "The academician made it for you? To deceive others?"

But he still felt sad, "But do you plan to live like this for the rest of your life? We will be 20 soon, and we will graduate in two years. Where will you hide then? Your parents will grow old sooner or later, how do you live?"

Chen Yishu didn't answer him, this matter was left alone, Zhang Siqin didn't know if he listened to his words, but he hoped, he really wanted to help him.

Zhang Siqin doesn't know what other schools are like. The teachers in the computer department of their school think highly of them. They don't memorize one or two basic knowledge, so they directly send them projects to do. The project scores are directly counted in the final evaluation. God, those who dragged five hugging thighs were also powerless and couldn't move.

After thinking about it, he ran to find Dou Jiajia and had a long talk at noon. After leaving the order, the young lady of the Dou family, who became a queen, was very kind. She started to urge her ex-student boyfriend, who was pouring water into his head, to work hard and study hard. , and strive to climb back to the top throne within a month.

Zhang Siqin succeeded in throwing the blame away, and was finally able to return to his Academy of Fine Arts with ease and joy.They didn't know how envious and jealous the people in the dormitory were when they watched him leaving happily, just like Zhang Siqin admired Chen Yishu's talent, why wasn't he himself the object of others' admiration?

The people in the entire computer science department were crushed to death by him who became a monk halfway through. Every teacher had to compare him with him when he scolded others. Is that what ordinary people like them can compare with?People are talented!They seriously doubt that his brain is composed of 0 and 1 structures!

But Zhang Siqin is so hateful that he hates it here. He doesn't care about this talent at all. He goes to the art academy all day long with a broken voice, singing so that the Jade Emperor wants to beat people, and painting so that Picasso's coffin can't be pushed down. live.

What do you think he is trying to figure out? Wouldn’t it be good to contribute his talents to his computer school?This is where he should be.People just don't!The ancients said that everyone has their own aspirations, they all saw how wonderful Zhang Siqin was, and they had nothing to say.

Everyone thought that he would be very happy if he did whatever he wanted every day, but Zhang Siqin, who is full of enthusiasm, has only had a comfortable life for a week since he started school at the Academy of Fine Arts. From then until today, he has been very unhappy!

Once again, the female student from the art department who was curiously found with the school newspaper was kicked out. Zhang Siqin borrowed Chen Yishu's paintbrush and swiped the brush. He pasted the words "Keep away from idlers" on the door, and locked the door. What did you say? It's not open either.

When he returned the paintbrush to Chen Yishu, Chen Yishu looked at him more curiously, wanting to say that his handwriting is beautiful, why is the painting so horrible?But he didn't say it.

Zhang Siqin sat on the side depressed, poking holes in the collected school newspapers with a pen, and the enlarging and bold bold words of "Computer Science Student Exploding Sleep Incident" were quickly disappeared by his poking.

Originally, no one in the Academy of Fine Arts knew him, and it was not a big deal that Zhang Siqin appeared in the Academy of Fine Arts and fell asleep, but where did Chen Yishu come from?How come they have no impression?

The group of people from the school newspaper did not know when they came to take a photo of Chen Yishu. Behind Chen Yishu was the "Thorns" that he was painting at the time. The guy who suddenly appeared and snatched the scholarship!

After the girls were surprised for a moment, they focused their attention on the person. There is still a handsome guy in their academy that hasn't been discovered?What does the gossip department do!What a dereliction of duty!

There is also a small group of rotten eyes who see the existence of Renji, and notice the small complaints hidden on the eighth page of the Eight Diagrams Department with bright eyes, saying: The title of the B version should be written as shocking! !Zhang Siqin fell asleep in the arms of a mysterious man in the Academy of Fine Arts! !The original title looks like a murder case of a certain elementary school student, bad reviews.Then look at the photos of the two of them, okay, they are really talented and handsome, and their blood boils when they see them.

No matter what the reason is, this small utility room is full of people all of a sudden, with people coming and going and noisy like a vegetable market all day long. Chen Yishu is not a national treasure, so what is there to see? Classmates love.Zhang Siqin was so irritable when he stopped people, that he didn't even bother to give away a word of nonsense, and he directly ordered to evict those who came to see the excitement.