Extraordinary relationship

Han Su got up early and had a fever and took two pills. After the effect of the medicine, he soon fell asleep. Lao Jin said that today he would skip work to accompany him in bed, so even though he knew that the doctor would come later, he still felt very at ease when he slept.

But maybe he was too relaxed. He felt that he hadn’t slept for a while before he started dreaming. The dream was misty, and there was only a black butterfly guiding him forward. At first he knew it was a dream, but as the fog gradually Dispersed, he completely melted into the illusion, forgetting the reality.

The Han Su in the dream hadn't officially graduated yet, and basically didn't have many classes in his senior year. Even if he had him, he could run away or mess around. During the day, he mainly spent his time teaching in his small studio. The teachers and directors had a good relationship with him. I usually don't pursue those things with him.

In the last week of the winter vacation, Zhang Peng, a classmate who co-owned the studio, went home to visit relatives. When he came back, he announced a decision that he was going to withdraw his shares from the studio.

"I'm sorry, Han Zi. My parents are both old and not in good health. I'm the only one in my family. Even if they don't ask for it this time, I won't stay long in Liangcheng." Zhang Peng sat in the studio, He packed up his things and put them aside, pulled up a small bench and sat talking with Han Su.

"I'm different from you. My family is far away, and my parents can't come here with me. I'm not acclimatized. I want to put it bluntly. If the sky turns yellow in our small studio, you can find another one that is ten times more profitable than this one." I may have to go downhill if my business doubles. My parents are right, I should go home and take the civil service exam. At this time, there are relatives in my family who can help me. It’s enough to marry a wife, it’s a piece of cake in the sky if I can be promoted to an official position in this life, otherwise I’ll be content with it.”

There was no one in the middle of the night, and only the two of them were left in the studio. Han Su sat on the folding fishing chair next to him, raised his head to express his understanding, and waved his hand: "If you don't go back to your hometown, I have a partner in Liangcheng. If you go back, I will This circle of contacts has expanded by another city, and you see that I am taking advantage of everything, so why are you sorry? Take care of yourself and write your thesis and painting, and don’t add up to others!"

Zhang Peng lowered his head and smiled slightly. He and Han Ju have been partners since the sophomore year. He understands this person's style of speaking and doing things very well. He withdrew his shares just before graduation. To put it lightly, it actually eased his heart.

He moved the stool forward and patted Han Ju's arm: "Don't talk too much buddy, I don't know how to babble like you, let's have a drink together in a few days!"

"Success!" Han Su agreed with a smile, but there was something really hanging in his mind.

Their studio is in a residential building next to the Academy of Fine Arts. Han Su originally wanted to move to a bigger place to continue his work after graduation. This area is not developed now, and the housing prices are not high. Let's pool the money they have saved in the past two years. It should be enough to move, who knows that Zhang Peng will withdraw temporarily.

Zhang Peng is a very good painter, and his teaching level is basically adequate, especially the fact that he is simple and able to endure hardships, which is much better than Han Su.And Han Ju is really suitable to be a teacher by nature, but no matter how strong their abilities are, they can't change their objective disadvantages.

Most art candidates will shop around when choosing a studio. They have seen a large studio occupying two or three floors. Who cares about their two small rooms like a homestay?The big studio can afford full-time teachers and visiting professors, and the admissions brochures can be printed beautifully with the real questions of previous bets, and their studios have nothing but two students who can try to attend classes on time at the cost of skipping classes. No guarantee.

Fortunately, Han Su likes to make friends, and he can play tricks on his lips. Teachers and friends from all walks of life, even Xu Guangmao, are willing to help with publicity.

Although it is said that doing so will sooner or later be reprimanded by more and more professional big studios, but Han Ju has always had the mentality of playing tricks for more than a year when he first opened the studio. Do the studio as a career.In this way, being able to move out of the alley homestay has become the first priority of life and death.

But the surrounding housing prices are getting higher year by year, Zhang Peng is leaving now, how can Han Su afford to rent a big house by himself?

One night near May, Han Su and Zhang Peng went to a food stall to eat barbecue after school.As the weather gradually warmed up, the barbecue street in Liangcheng began to flourish again. Although the barbecue tables were not placed on the curb like in summer, the houses were still full of people.

Zhang Peng bit a edamame, threw the skin into the white plate in front of him, and said, "It's hard to find a big house here, and if you find it, I advise you not to move it easily."

He took a sip of draft beer and put his thumbs to the back of his head, "My friend, just you have seen that little Dongzi, isn't his father an official? He told me a few days ago that the land next to our school turned out to be a The ancestral homestead of the overseas Chinese was previously taken away by others, but it was brought back in the 80s, and now it seems to be developing, and Fa Xiao’s father has been busy with these things recently.”

"If it develops here, not to mention the demolition of old houses, the rent will be several times more expensive. I'm afraid that even if you find a house now, you will have to toss about before your butt is warm."

Han Su raised his draft beer mug and bumped it against his mouth, with a slightly sad look on his face, "The boss also told me about this a few days ago, he told me to find a place in the suburbs, and said that in the future these small studios will be 80.00% It's all over, and only real art examination schools can stand." He gulped down a big mouthful of wine, "but I really don't want to go, this place is close to my home, and it's convenient for me to go back."

After Han Su said something, he kept his head on the peanuts in salt water. He knew that what Zhang Peng said made sense, but for some reason, he felt that he was destined to this place, like a magnet that kept attracting him so that he could not leave. Far.

"Then think about it for yourself." Seeing that he didn't like to talk about it very much, Zhang Peng picked up a chicken wing and said, "Anyway, it must be easier to recruit students next to the Academy of Fine Arts than in the suburbs. If you can find a cheap place, you can It might be a good thing to wait for two years to make a name for yourself.”

"Yeah." Han Su nodded. He had actually asked a friend to look at houses in a place a little further away, but within a few days, he really bumped into a cheap place.

It was a five-storey building that had just finished installing floor heating. It was only ten or twenty minutes away from the Academy of Fine Arts. The prices of the surrounding old buildings were actually not that low, but I heard from the agent that the old overseas Chinese had notified the overseas Chinese to return to China. When I was in my ancestral home, I made a request to him, hoping to leave him two floors at a low price in this small building, and he will come to rent and do business in 10xx.

Huaqiao was very grateful to him for his help in notifying him, and immediately offered him rent-free, and wanted to give him a few sets of commercial houses as reward, but he was declined by the old man.So the overseas Chinese asked the old man to contact his person in charge at any time, and all requests could be made to the person in charge.

The old man said that he came to do business in April and May this year, so the person in charge vacated the house by installing a geothermal stall, and rectified it according to his needs, and even separated the two floors.Unexpectedly, just a few days ago, my old friend suddenly called and said that he couldn't come for the time being.

This kind of second- and third-story buildings in non-commercial areas are not as easy to rent as stores, not to mention the structure has been changed, and the time that has been delayed for half a year before, if the delay continues, the lost money will increase geometrically. What about the person in charge and the intermediary? Probably not in a hurry.

The intermediary poured Han Su a glass of water, and he smiled contagiously when he spoke, "Let me be honest, look around the small sesame bean studios, if you rent two floors together, it won't take half a year. Those are all crowded. Who doesn’t want to go to a big studio and a big school, it’s reliable to look at!”

"I want to rent two floors." Han Ju looked at the lemon slices in the cup floating up and down with the water, "but I don't have that much money..."

"Money is not the most important thing!" The intermediary's eyes lit up when he saw this matter, "The most important thing is whether you want to do it or not! If you want everything in a package, the price can actually be negotiated."

Han Su laughed when he heard this man say that. He had a feeling that not only could this house be taken down cheaply, but he would also stay here forever in the future, and he would never bother again.

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When Han Su was talking, his eyes were closed, but his facial expression was the same as usual. Sitting on the chic hair in front of the bed, Jin Shuan listened to him talk about the past like a dream but not a dream, and he was fascinated by it.However, after Han Su finished talking about renting a house and moving, he stopped. He sighed lazily, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, looking very satisfied.

The room was quiet, and Jin Shu'an recalled this experience. He had heard Han Su mention this experience before, except for today's more detailed explanation, the rest is nothing special, but hypnosis consultation is not ordinary. How could it lead to these unfocused pasts?

Seeing his frown, Dr. Song touched his arm, and silently typed on the tablet to show him: Normally, you really don't talk about small things for no reason, unless these things are very important to Mr. Han, I Guess there should be other incomplete metaphors.

Jin Shu'an also thought of what he analyzed.

Jin Shu'an thought of his old friend whom he had never met. This person appeared twice in total, but each time he got stuck on important points.

The first time was the open and friendly policy of the motherland to overseas Chinese. He asked Jinshu Anlai to recover the ancestral property and develop trade.The other time was when Han Su moved. He didn't seem to help directly, but what he did happened to allow Han Su to take advantage of it and solve the urgent need.

Jin Shu'an took out a cigarette from his pocket, twisted it between his fingers, wanted to smoke but couldn't.Regarding the background of this mysterious person, he had a vague guess in his mind, and every time he relied on that guess, his expression would become tense and unbelievable.

After a while, he heard Doctor Song speak again and asked Han Ju, "Have you finished telling Han Ju's story?"

Han Su on the bed pursed his lips and shook his head, closed his eyes and whispered, "Of course not."

White mist appeared in front of Han Su in the dream again, and the black dream butterfly flew around him a few times, even leading him to the blue sky and plaster.

The author has something to say:

These chapters are not very easy to write, because many ideas have to be alienated, so the writing is a bit slow

Two sentences were added at the end of the last chapter, which means that they are going to start hypnosis. I will post it here, so you don’t need to read it again:

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Jin Shuan clenched his lowered hand quietly, "But if you hear something incredible from his mouth, please calm down."

Doctor Song said hello, opened the door and entered the room to prepare for hypnosis. When all the pre-existing work was done, his voice flew into Han Su's dream like a dream butterfly.

And Han Ju also narrated the past following his inquiry.