"This kind of thing happens not only between couples, but also between friends. With common interests, the relationship will always be harmonious."

"But that requires a little concession from one of them."

Qi Yan looked up at him and pursed her lips, "Then is he accommodating me?"

When Feng Ziyu heard his tone, he instantly understood, it must be about Fu Ci, and Qi Yan was afraid that he would owe the other party a little bit of temper...

He sighed in his heart, "Pray, sometimes things don't need to be so clear. Think about it, when that person is doing this kind of thing, is there a hint of unwillingness or reluctance on his face?"

Feng Ziyu's question made Qi Yan stunned on the spot.

Every time Fu Ci seemed to be happier than what he ate, he didn't realize that Fu Ci didn't like these things at all.

In fact, unknowingly, Fu Ci thought about him a lot, and he was also working hard for the two to get along better, which is why he felt extra relaxed every time he was with Fu Ci.

Thinking of this, the corners of his lips curved into a very shallow arc, "I see."

He should work harder too.

In the afternoon, the Department of Fine Arts has a lecture.

The lecturer is Zhao Yuanming, the vice chairman of the National Art Association. He is good at figure painting creation, has a distinct personal painting style, and his paintings have a strong flavor of life. He is a well-deserved top painter.

Qi Yan took notes carefully below. The teacher talked about things that he needed to master today. Many of them were not even understood by him for a while.

When taking a break in the middle of the lecture, Qi Yan glanced at his notes, recalled it, and was relieved to make sure that he had not missed anything.

Feng Ziyu was beside him, came over and said with a smile, "I'll take a look at the notes later!"

What Qi Yan listened to was really attentive, and his handwriting was fast. The key is that the words are still as steady as ever, and he is indeed the number one in their profession.

"I'll take a picture and send it to you later."

Feng Ziyu laughed even happier when she heard the words, remembered something, and pointed to the mobile phone in his desk, "By the way, your mobile phone lit up just now."

Qi Yan took out his mobile phone and found that it was news from Fu Ci.

[Fu Ci: When will the lecture end? I'm already outside the art department building. 】

Now is the time to eat, but there are too many people asking questions in this lecture. The teacher also felt the enthusiasm of the students and said that it can be extended for another half an hour.

[Prayer: It's still half an hour. 】

[Fu Ci: OK, call me when it's over, I'll stroll around for a while. 】

After Fu Ci returned the news, he glanced at the art department building in front of him, then set his eyes on the school celebration banner in front of the building, squinted, turned and walked in the other direction.

Today is the first day of the 70th anniversary school exhibition of A University. The main road of the school is covered with slogans and road signs, leading to the main exhibition site of the school celebration, A University Museum.

The display is divided into many areas, including two major aspects of scientific research and talent training. It details the scientific research achievements of A University in recent years, which is eye-catching.

People come and go in the museum, and many of them are not students of University A, but people who come here to visit. Their words are full of amazement and admiration.

With a proud smile on Fu Ci's lips, he turned his pace and went straight to the exhibition area of ​​the Fine Arts Department.

He knew that there will be an exhibition of works by Qiyan today, which is obviously a very honorable thing, but Qiyan seems to be unwilling to mention it in front of him. Was prevaricate to find another topic in the past.

He noticed that Qi Yan didn't seem to want him to see the painting, so he didn't say anything.

Pray not to let, he secretly came.

Fu Ci took out the camera that had been prepared in his schoolbag, how could he be absent at such an important moment! Also record, find a perfect location, light, and angle!

But when he got there and saw the painting, the hand that raised the camera stopped.

The scene of this painting is supposed to be in the big playground of A, with blue sky and white clouds. Two teenagers are lying side by side on the middle lawn. One of them has his right hand behind his head, his legs are crossed, and he is in high spirits. The one next to him has his head sideways. Looking at him, it is completely quiet from the other person.

Although he couldn't see the specific face clearly, Fu Ci recognized it immediately. This was him and Qi Yan.

The two used to stay in the playground for a while after running on the playground, but usually he was lying down, praying and sitting, and, unlike the sunny day and white clouds in the painting, it would be night, and only the playground was not very bright. Bright street lights, you may even see stars when you look up.

It stands to reason that the daytime adds brightness and vitality to this painting, and the whole painting also gives people a youthful and high-spirited feeling, but Fu Ci only looked at it and felt very blocked.

It was as if a ball of cotton was suddenly stuffed, not heavy, but breathless.

He didn't like the picture.

I can't tell the exact reason, just don't like it.

Fu Ci's hand holding the camera couldn't help clenching tightly, and his lips pursed into a straight line, indicating his unhappy mood at the moment.

"Do you feel uncomfortable?" A question suddenly came from the side.

Fu Ci tilted his head, only to find a boy standing on his right, wearing a khaki trench coat with a slender figure, but his expression was extremely cold.

He glanced at it and felt a little familiar, but he didn't think about it, and subconsciously retorted: "What's wrong? I think this painting is very beautiful."

"It looks good everywhere." Fu Ci emphasized again.

Prayers painting, it must be the best.

The boy heard his flattery and glanced at him, but turned his head quickly, "I don't like this kind of veiled chasing emotion in the painting, but I have to say that the emotion in this painting is well expressed."

On the surface, it seems to be a kind of youthful vitality of the campus, but if you look closely, you can taste something else, hidden under the bright colors, that kind of astringency that cannot be expressed in the mouth, he can feel it through the painting. .

It fits the theme of the painting quite well.