I don't know warm water

The new studio is on Mulin Road, and Zou Yan has never been there.

He asked Huang Wen: "Mulin Road, how to get there?"

Both Huang Wen and the handsome foreign guy turned to look at him, and the handsome foreign guy smiled and asked, "Are you going to Mulin Road too?"

Zou Yan calmed down for a moment before forcing himself not to say the question "also", otherwise Huang Wen might feel that there was something wrong with his appointment.

But this handsome foreign guy is quite fluent in Chinese.

Huang Wen was obviously not surprised, and just said: "Then let's go together."

Zou Yan asked him: "Are you going to paint?"

Huang Wen didn't speak.The handsome foreign guy said: "There is everything there, let's go to dance practice."

"Dancing?" Zou Yan looked at Huang Wen, then at the handsome foreign guy, "You two together?"

"Yeah." Huang Wen took the words coldly, "Yang Yi, this is my new tablemate, Zou Yan."

Yang Yi smiled and said, "Hello, my name is Yang Yi."

Zou Yan looked at him: "Where are you from?"

Yang Yi is used to this kind of question, and replied: "Italian."

"Wow." Zou Yan smiled, didn't ask any more questions, and walked with them.

When they arrived at Mulin Road, Zou Wei thought that they were going to dance and he was going to paint, so he should not drop in with them. If he wanted to ask, he would go by himself, but Yang Yi said to him: "The studio is at the end of the dance room on the second floor. I have A friend was painting there too."

Zou Yan nodded: "Okay."

The people in this studio seem to be of the age of high school students. Zou Yan took a look and found that almost all of them have personality.

There are no familiar faces of Zou Yan in the studio.A man with glasses and a low ponytail asked him, "Who is that?"

"Zou Yan."

The man with glasses nodded: "This way."

Everyone in the studio was very quiet, probably because there were no freshmen or children, and those who looked like teachers also painted their own.

The man with glasses seemed to have seen Zou Yan's conjecture, and said softly to him: "There is no teacher who specializes in painting here, and the teachers usually depend on their mood."

Zou Yan turned to look at him, a little surprised, and tilted his head.

He took Zou Yan to the two easels facing the street: "You can do it yourself."

Zou Yan took a look and saw that there were no tall buildings outside, and the small residential building opposite had an orange-red wall outside.

This street looks very lively, and there are many small and fresh style shops that are popular at the moment.Zou Yan couldn't help laughing, he hadn't seen such a strong, bright and impactful picture for a long time.

Orange.It's like a sunset.

Zou Wei suddenly felt sad, but he didn't know why he was so sad, and his hand holding the drawing board slowly slipped down.

The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk.

Why did you suddenly think of this poem?

Zou Wei only felt that this moment of being so shocked by "beauty" that he came up with a sad poem seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember when he had such a beautiful longing-like emotion.

After painting for more than two hours, Zou Yan packed up and went downstairs to go home. When he got downstairs, he saw Huang Wen and Yang Yi walking together. Then Yang Yi stood by the roadside to accompany Huang Wen to take a taxi, and even helped Huang Wen pull He opened the door, blocked it for him very gentlemanly, and said something to him with a smile.

Zou Yan suspected that he was dazzled, rubbed his eyes, and looked again, the taxi had already left, and Yang Yi just kept staring at the butt of the car.

Yang Yi's appearance is strange...strange.He has an expression very similar to the author's description of the artist's "crazy" in the stories of some fanatical artists that Zou Yan has read.

For several days in a row, Zou Yan didn't have the heart to attend class and only thought that Huang Wen was really good-looking.Not only is he good-looking, he is very similar to the popular BJD doll, with porcelain white skin and big eyes, black hair and red lips, without makeup but with makeup, delicate and clean facial features.

Yang Yi is also good-looking, like a holy and clean statue exuding a beauty beyond popularity, but not Huang Wen's heartbreakingly gorgeous and fragile beauty.

Zou Yan intuitively felt that there must be something between Huang Wen and Yang Yi.

Sure enough, that night, on the way home, he met these two people walking in front of him again. They were walking in an alley with only a few dim street lights here and there. Huang Wen suddenly stopped, turned to Yang Yi, and took his arm Yang Yi was quite surprised when he said something with a smile, but soon, he smiled, lowered his head and pecked lightly on Huang Wen's lips.

Zou Yan saw it, and he was also stupid.

Huang Wen and Yang Yi... really look beautiful.

Huang Wen doesn't go dancing every night.After a few days, Zou Yan and Huang Wen slipped away for evening self-study together.When he was approaching the school gate, Zou Yan saw Yang Yi was waiting for Huang Wen again, but he was not the only one, there was a tall girl with long hair standing next to him.

Zou Yan suddenly called Huang Wen: "I saw you in the alley last week."

Huang Wen paused: "What?"

Zou Yan smiled indifferently: "I saw you two kissing."

Huang Wen frowned at him, and said in a stiff tone, "What do you want to say?"

Zou Yan walked up to him and looked at him: "Don't be afraid, I won't, I'll tell you."

Huang Wen suddenly smiled, with a bit of inexplicable contempt.Zou Yan has never seen someone who can make such a sneer so beautifully, but it is extremely stressful.

"What are you talking about?"

Zou Yan also laughed, but he was much friendlier than Huang Wen: "Don't worry, I won't say it. Because I like it too, boys."

Huang Wen was stunned: "Why are you telling me these things?"

Zou Yan tilted his head to look at him, and asked earnestly, "Aren't you afraid?"

Huang Wen felt baffled: "What should I be afraid of?"

The two stood in the middle of the playground and looked at each other for a long time. Finally, Huang Wen couldn't take it anymore and walked around him.

Zou Yan hurriedly followed: "Aren't you angry?"

Huang Wen didn't even look at him: "You don't like my boyfriend, so I don't care about you?"

"Ah? Is he really, your boyfriend?"

Unknowingly, he had reached the school gate, but Huang Wen ignored him at all.As if feeling inexplicably, Zou Yan suddenly recognized that the girl standing with Yang Yi was Han Yike.

Zou Yan has grown a lot taller and is about the same height as Huang Wen.Zou Yan saw that Han Yike was only a head shorter than Huang Wen.

Han Yike frowned lightly and quickly when he saw Zou Yan for the first time, probably not recognizing it, she smiled and said to Huang Wen, "Brother Cat, you came out so late today?"

Yang Yi smiled and said, "Stop barking."

Han can also raise his hands in surrender: "Okay, okay, I'm an outsider and I'm an outsider."

Zou Yan finally called her: "Han Yike?"

During Zou's voice change period, his voice was not tender at all, but Han Yike could never forget this intonation and this familiar feeling in his life.

"Zou, Zou Zou?!" Han Yi didn't leave, but turned his head and widened his eyes.

Yang Yi and Huang Wen also stopped and turned to look at him.

Huang Wen looked at Han Yike: "You two know each other?"

Han Yike was still speechless, Zou Yan took the words and said, "We, junior high school classmates."

"Yes... yes, junior high school classmate." Han Yike finally saw it now.

Originally, it was Han Ji who wanted to invite Huang Wen and Yang Yi to dinner tonight, but Han Yike dragged Zou Yan along.

Zou Yan first disagreed: "Forget it. I'll go to the studio."

Han Yeke looked at him and asked softly, "Mulin Road?"

Zou Yan nodded.

"That happens to be together!"

So beside the young couple, Han Yike was like a diligent salesman, chattering around Zou Yan all the time.

Zou Yan had no choice but to agree.

Han Ji obviously couldn't remember Zou Wei, and he just thought his daughter brought new friends, and he didn't care.But he is obviously very interested in Huang Wen.

From their conversation, Zou Yi heard that Yang Yi and Han Yike are childhood friends, and Han Yike is also a student in the International Department, and he will probably go to France to study fashion design in the future.

Han Ji asked Huang Wen a lot of questions, and it was only then that Zou Jie realized that Huang Wen happened to be Han Ji's fan.Han Ji asked him, "Which movie do you like best?"

Huang Wen smiled: "Wild Garden."

Han Ji pushed his glasses and smiled: "Actually, the domestic version is very different from the original version."

Huang Wen was curious: "I feel a little far-fetched. Both brothers are crazy. I really didn't expect my brother to compromise and marry a woman in the end."

Zou Yan was confused and felt that there seemed to be a huge and complicated story hidden behind what Huang Wen said.

"In fact, in the end, they committed suicide by lying on the rails." Han Ji folded his hands and put them on the table.Han Yike was not very interested, and kept picking amber peach kernels to eat.

Han Ji saw it: "Niannian, don't eat sugar as a meal."

Han Yike ignored him, humming and chirping, "Aren't you talking about movies? Leave me alone."

At this moment, Han Ji's gaze also turned to Zou Yan, and he smiled slightly at Zou Yan: "Have you finished eating?"

Han Yike immediately answered for him: "Dad, don't laugh, it's creepy."

Han Ji glanced at her: "Little bastard."

"Do you still remember, this is my junior high school classmate, you and Grandpa Xu came to the studio together to meet." Han Yike wiped his mouth and said.

Hearing this, Han Ji looked at him carefully for a while, but he didn't know if he remembered it or not.Zou Yan could only smile at him.

Zou Yan really had never seen Han Yike in the studio, Han Yike went to the easel next to Zou Yan's easel as soon as he entered the door, put his schoolbag on the ground casually, turned to look at Zou Yan: "Why are you here too? !"

Zou Yan also put his schoolbag on the ground: "Again?"

Han Yike's expression was a bit complicated: "You... Actually, it's good to come here. How long have you been here?"

Zou Yan looked for his unfinished paintings on the bookshelf, and answered while searching, "It's been more than half a year."

"Very good." Han Yike smiled and spread out a piece of paper, "I didn't expect that we would meet again here."

Zou Yan found his own painting and put it on the floor: "Yeah."

"You are in the same class as Huang Wen?!"

"Fake." Zou Yan also found it funny, "Mr. Xu, it was arranged."

Han Yike turned his neck: "No wonder. Huang Wen is famous in school."

"What's wrong?" Zou Yan asked her with a smile.

"The school just said that he is good-looking and has good grades." Han Yike pouted outside, "It's hot in the dance room. Are you going to see it later?"

Zou Yan laughed so hard that his hands shook: "I won't go. Afraid of him, boyfriend, beat me up."

Han Yike held the pen, and the expression on his face froze: "You know everything?"

Zou Yan didn't answer this question, he asked: "Why, you also come here?"