Song Jingnan turned his head to look at Song Huayi, and subconsciously replied: "I'll come to ......" Halfway through the words, he frowned and glared at Song Huayi and said, "What do I have to do with you?" ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Song Huayi and looked at Zhan Shaoyin: "What are you two wearing?" ”

Song Huayi: "You know a fart."

Why did you tech nerd get here?

Specifically to see the beauties? ”

Song Jingnan glanced at Zhan Shaoyin meaningfully when he heard this, and said, "Then you brought him here to see beautiful women?" ”

Song Huayi frowned in displeasure: "You are comparable to him?"

Besides, I asked him to come with me, it's not normal for you to come, if you don't tell me the truth, I'll go back and tell my dad that you are molesting little girls in public. ”

Song Jingnan became more and more displeased: "Which eye did you see me molesting the little girl?" ”

Song Huayi smiled proudly and said, "Anyway, if I say so, my father will definitely believe it." ”

Song Jingnan was angry, and said to Zhan Shaoyin: "Look at what annoying spirit you married!" ”

Song Huayi: "You don't say it!" ”

gesture, Song Huayi was about to take out his mobile phone from the hidden pocket of his clothes, Song Jingnan also knew that his father was partial to Song Huayi, so he had no choice but to say: "I'm here to buy a painting." ”

Song Huayi was confused when he heard this, and looked at him suspiciously: "You?

Buying a painting?

When did you have this taste? ”

Song Jingnan's eyes dodged, and he said fiercely: "You don't care about my brother's affairs!" Anyway, I'm just here to buy paintings, doesn't that mean there is a special exhibition for young calligraphers and painters?

Do you know where it is? ”

Song Huayi thought back to the road she had just passed, stretched out her hand and pointed in a direction and said, "It seems to have passed by just now, it should be in that direction, you go over and take a look, and if you can't find it, ask the staff." ”

Song Jingnan didn't even say "thank you", he also "hummed", raised his foot and took two steps in the direction of Song Huayi's finger, and finally turned back to warn Song Huayi: "Don't follow me." ”

Song Huayi choked his mouth in disgust: "The ghost is following you!" ”

Watching Song Jingnan burrow into the crowd, Song Huayi stood in place and looked at it for a few seconds, and then led Zhan Shaoyin with a wicked smile and followed.

Zhan Shaoyin obviously didn't like to do this kind of backsliding thing secretly, so he said, "Didn't you say no?" ”

Song Huayi said: "There must be nothing good for him to come here, go over and see what he wants to do." ”

Zhan Shaoyin could only be glad that the weather was cool on this day, so he could wear this dress and wear a wig to accompany her to drill around the crowd.

suddenly regretted agreeing to accompany her, but if he didn't accompany her, he didn't worry about her coming alone, and he couldn't lock her up at home and not allow her to go anywhere, so he had no choice but to follow Song Huayi's idea.

When it comes to the calligraphy and painting exhibition, in addition to the national style calligraphy and painting, there are also a lot of sketches, oil paintings, and the two-dimensional comic style that Song Huayi is good at.

Because it is a special session newly developed by Zhanzi, it seems that all the students who come are more accomplished students from some colleges and universities, and each of them seems to have a unique skill.

Some sell handmade works related to calligraphy and painting, some paint on the spot, and some even come to promote teaching, which is not a lively scene.

The most conspicuous thing is probably a national style stall, and there are many women wearing Hanfu like Song Huayi in front of the stall.

And next to this group of women, Song Jingnan, who was wearing a black jacket and sneaky, was particularly abrupt.

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Song Huayi took a closer look, there were a lot of calligraphy and painting fans and embroidered handkerchiefs in front of the stall, and there were stalls such as ancient hairpins and hairbands.

Because the business is relatively good, there are two women in front of the stall introducing and selling goods.

Song Huayi glanced at these two people and women, she didn't know them, and she didn't know what Song Jingnan wanted to do when she ran all the way to this stall.

"Excuse me~" When Song Huayi was looking, he heard a panting female voice.

She pulled Zhan Shaoyin to the side and stood aside, and saw a girl in a skirt walking over with a cardboard box, and suddenly glanced at it, Song Huayi felt that this person was a little familiar.

But the girl was in too much of a hurry, and before Song Huayi could see her face clearly, the girl left only the back of her head and hurriedly walked away holding the cardboard box.

When I was puzzled, I looked at the direction where the girl was walking, which was the stall that Song Huayi was observing, and then I heard the girl say with a smile: "There is also a box of handkerchiefs here, all of which are hand-embroidered in silk, and the price is the same." ”

Song Huayi narrowed her slightly myopic eyes, and only then did she see the girl's face clearly.

It was Helian Lan, who was killed in their school painting Chinese painting, and the girl who had a holiday with Song Jingnan and went to work in the flower field before.

Now Song Hua understands the purpose of Song Jingnan's coming, what is buying a painting is simply a disguise, and it is clear that he is specifically coming to see the girl.

After Helian Lan didn't work in the flower farm, Song Jingnan also graduated from college soon, and after leaving school, the two of them probably didn't have much intersection for a long time, so this is probably the reason why Song Jingnan is here today.

Song Huayi looked at Helian Lan and kept smiling and introduced the meaning of the embroidery on the handkerchief to the girl in front of the stall, while Song Jingnan just stood silently on the periphery of the crowd and tilted his head from time to time to turn his eyes on Helian Lan without falling for a moment.

She looked sideways at Zhan Shaoyin and asked him puzzled, "Are you men like this?"

obviously likes others, but if you don't know what you say, you just forget it, and you deliberately bully others. ”

Zhan Shaoyin glanced at her: "When did I do this?" ”

Song Huayi: "You are still like this now!" The knife mouth is tofu heart, obviously cares about me very much, and always says ugly things to anger me, fortunately I have a lot of energy, and I don't care about you. ”

Without waiting for Zhan Shaoyin to answer, Song Huayi pulled him to the front: "Let's go, go over and buy a handkerchief." ”

Song Huayi deliberately avoided the direction that Song Jingnan would see and went around behind him.

Seeing that the girls in front of the stall bought a handkerchief and left, Song Huayi saw Song Jingnan's footsteps leaning forward, so she rushed to the front of the stall in front of him.

Song Jingnan frowned, opened his mouth and scolded: "Are you sick?"

Don't follow me! ”

Song Huayi pretended to find out Song Jingnan's appearance, turned his head and looked at him with a smile: "Sixth brother?

Why are you here?

Do you buy handkerchiefs too? ”

Helian Lan also discovered Song Jingnan's existence at this time, obviously didn't want to deal with him, looked away from him after a glance, and then asked Song Huayi with a smile: "Does my sister buy a handkerchief?" ”

Song Huayi nodded with a smile and asked, "Is there anything that matches my color today?" ”

Helian Lan said while rummaging in the box: "Yes, the colors are very similar, I will show you, the pattern of each show is different, just pick your favorite, the price is the same." ”

Song Jingnan looked at the two of them, he couldn't interject at all, glared at Song Huayi's back viciously, and then walked to Zhan Shaoyin's side and whispered to him: "Hurry up and take your daughter-in-law away!" ”