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There is a table full of dishes, two people can't finish it, but fortunately, the hot pot is cooked while eating, stopping to chat a few times from time to time, and half of it is solved without knowing it.

Tang Yi stopped his chopsticks when he was [-]% full. While sipping sour plum juice, he asked with a smile, "How is it? Are you busy these two days in Beijing? Do you want to go out for a stroll?"

An Qiao shook his head and stopped his chopsticks. After carefully chewing a few mouthfuls and swallowing the food, he replied, "Time is too tight to make it in time."

"Haha, then you're at a big loss. It's the capital there. It's an old city with a history of thousands of years. It has a lot of food and entertainment. It has a rich history and cultural heritage. The food is famous both at home and abroad. One hundred and eight kinds of dishes are enough to amaze diners all over the world."

When Tang Yi spoke, his eyes glowed with pride, which was more dazzling than the summer afternoon sun. An Qiao couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his head and looked into the distance, and said in a low voice after a few seconds, "That's really a pity. But fortunately, Youxin tasted 'Beijing Roast Duck', and it was a worthwhile trip."

"'Peking Roast Duck'... that's the signature dish in Beijing. How about it? Is it delicious?" Tang Yi asked with a smile.

"Yeah." An Qiao nodded, but then continued, "I still prefer Sichuan cuisine."

"Of course, among the eight major cuisines, Sichuan cuisine can be ranked first." Tang Yi raised his eyebrows, and his tone was very proud, "But I'm just scratching the surface. If I have the opportunity to take you to Sichuan and try my grandma's cooking, it will really make people happy. It's so delicious that you bite your tongue."

"Okay, then I must try it." An Qiao lowered his head and took a sip of water, just to hide the unconscious smile on the corner of his mouth.

It was inconvenient to park where Tang Yi lived, so the car was parked in the university parking lot not far away.

After eating, the two of them walked towards the parking lot while walking to digest their food. When they passed by the park next to the community, seeing that it was still early, Tang Yi deliberately took An Qiao in.

In the evening, Heping Park is bustling. It is the time when the pond is full of lotus in summer. The lotus in the pond seems to be lit in the brilliance of the sunset, and it is as beautiful as a dream.

Looking at the children playing and the elderly exercising in the park, An Qiao couldn't help admiring, "Yi, the environment of your home is good, lively and energetic at night."

"But it's a pity that there is still a smell of hot pot in the nose, and I can't smell the tangy lotus fragrance." Tang Yi adjusted his steps inadvertently, which happened to be in the same rhythm as An Qiao's, and then said with a smile, "Shanghai is a fast-paced city. Yes, the southwest region is suitable for retirement. When I get old, I still plan to go back to my hometown and live in the mountains. The beautiful environment can not only maintain health but also relax my mind. When I am free, I can go hiking with friends, not to mention how pleasant it is.”

An Qiao tilted his head and smiled, "Isn't it a bit too aggressive to think about things after getting old so early?"

"How come, don't people strive for a lifetime to live comfortably?" Tang Yi said casually, "I just imagined my future life in advance, and I set a goal for myself, and I want to live like that The premise of life is to have a certain ability, otherwise how can you enjoy yourself when you are struggling on the line of food and clothing?"

"Most artists had a period of poverty before they became famous. In fact, you are already very lucky to have a good father." An Qiao knew Tang Yi's family's financial situation, although not in detail.

"Well, so I have to work harder and not let him down. But the pressure is still quite high now. Du Yao is the general manager of a large company, and I have not achieved anything." Tang Yi sighed, "Hey, I can't always rely on my parents , You have to have your own business."

An Qiao raised his hand and rubbed his hair, and comforted him, "Take it easy, architectural design is also an artistic creation, and besides inspiration, you need a lot of time to modify it. After all, Rome wasn't built in a day, and success didn't happen overnight. You still Being young, I have a lot of time to chase my dreams."

Tang Yi smiled brightly, "Well, now that I have inspiration, I quickly draw it and then slowly change it. If one day my independently created works can also appear in this city and become landmark buildings, then I will be satisfied." gone."

"You are already very good. Doesn't winning at the UIA just show that you have that strength?" An Qiao slowed down to match Tang Yi's pace.

"It's a team award, and it's not just my own efforts, so I still don't have a representative work. And I have won a few small awards in France. It's very early." Speaking of which, Tang Yi suddenly stopped, blinked his eyes and said, "Why don't we make an appointment, if I succeed in the future, I will definitely design a studio for Moesia."

An Qiao agreed without thinking, "Okay."

The answer without hesitation made Tang Yi's heart tighten, and he almost stepped on his own foot in a panic. He staggered a step and was held by An Qiao to stabilize his body.When he was caught, an electric current rushed into his mind along the spine. Tang Yi quickly stood up, smiled awkwardly, and changed the subject dryly, "Thinking about those is too far away, we still have to put the things in front of us first." Just get it done."

An Qiao glanced at the empty hand, chuckled lightly, and asked casually, "What is it, is it important?"

"Of course it's important, but it's an indispensable thing in the domestic architectural circle." Tang Yi grinned and asked, "Have you heard of 'Yijian'?"

"Yijian?"

"The full name is 'First-Class Registered Architect'. No matter what industry you are engaged in in China, this kind of certificate is necessary." Tang Yi had a temporary job in his brother's architectural institute when he was in Paris, so he just had enough working years to be able to sign up. take an exam.

"It turns out that designers still need to take an exam to practice." An Qiao suddenly realized, and then asked, "Didn't you study architectural design in France?"

"Hmm, it's like this in China. All kinds of certificates are required for job evaluation and status, even for the design of your studies. Otherwise, people will not recognize you." Tang Yi smiled, "But this year's time can't catch up, review for a year , the exam is just right next year."

An Qiao looked at him sideways, "Is the exam difficult?"

"Fortunately, the scope is known, but the content is relatively rigid, and many things are useless after taking the test." Tang Yi said indifferently.

"So that's the case." An Qiao comforted, "I also hated exams when I was studying in ESLAP, but there is no way, everyone wants it."

Tang Yi suddenly thought, "I remember you said you had failed a subject..."

"Yi, there are always some things you don't like but you have to accept." An Qiao raised the corner of his mouth and said very calmly, "There are setbacks, difficulties, and exams."

Tang Yi pursed his lips and smiled lowly, An Qiao was always like this, he would say some philosophical things very casually, not a preaching brainwashing, but a heart-to-heart exchange like a friend.

Although An Qiao is young, he became famous early, so he has experienced more, and his life experience is naturally richer.For a long time, this kind of communication was what Tang Yi, who had just arrived in France and was unable to speak the language, was looking forward to most every day. It made him feel the warmth he had never had before when he came to France as if he had fled.

So Tang Yi felt that it would not be an exaggeration to say that An Qiao was his mentor on the road of life, helping him through the most difficult and dark period of time, so that he avoided many detours.

The two who haven't had a good chat for a long time seem to have endless topics to talk about, from work and life to ideal future, Tang Yi talks, An Qiao listens, and then answers a few words.Tang Yi is very satisfied with this kind of relationship, neither near nor far, occasionally there will be a small ripple in his heart, but it will not ripple away, it will only slowly sink to the bottom of his heart.

As the sky was getting late and the neon lights were getting brighter, the two of them had no intention of separating, only because An Qiao had something to do the next day, Tang Yi didn't want to delay any longer and sent him back to the hotel directly.

On the way back, Tang Yi, who was in a good mood, was smiling all the way, even the traffic jam didn't spoil his happy mood.The road conditions were definitely not good during the evening rush hour. Tang Yi looked at the endless traffic in front of him and turned on the car stereo.

When the blues-style music played, Tang Yi hummed softly along with the tune. The ethereal and soft music made him relax. He looked aimlessly at the buildings outside the car window until he saw a A strange but familiar figure.

In the store halfway across the street, Yan Jian was carefully picking out the fruits. He picked a few of all kinds of fruits and handed them to the clerk for packaging. He walked out of the store with an exquisite fruit basket.

Before leaving, he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, he looked in the direction of Tang Yi's parking, paused for a few seconds, then turned and left.

Tang Yi turned his head and looked in the direction he was leaving. He remembered that there was a tertiary hospital there, which specialized in treating tumors.

Is it to see friends?

"Hey...don't care about him." Tang Yi patted his head and thought to himself, it's good for him to visit anyone, anyway, it has nothing to do with him.

As long as he doesn't come to make trouble in front of me, it's fine, it's pure if you don't see it.

It's just that he avoided it intentionally, but the other person had no intention of isolating him.

The author has something to say: Xiao Nuan, I love you~ Thank you for your Lei, mua~

Then make an agreement, really can't just say it... Tang Xiaoyi just sold himself without knowing it, ⊙﹏⊙b sweat

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