Chapter 56

Song Yi people should be polite and went to the bathroom directly.

After, when does palace Mo Chen walk, she is not clear.

They are going to Ningguo soon. Now the people of Song Yi devote their energy to preparing the trip.

On Friday, she said hello to her team mate and finished her previous task ahead of schedule. Then she went back to the dormitory and tidied up her suitcase.

As she left, she put Zahara in the box and said silently, "Zahara, I'll take you to see your little uncle."

Residents of China and Ningguo are visa free. It takes only two and a half hours to fly from imperial city to Ningcheng city.

Song Yi's flight was on time, waiting for Yu Xingfan at the airport for an hour, and his flight had just arrived.

"Sister, you are beautiful again!" Yu Xingfan carried a schoolbag, wearing a baseball cap, a youthful look.

Song Yi people smile: "little devil, don't you fall in love at school?"

"No way!" Yu Xingfan curled his lips: "I look at you every day, where can I see other girls?"

"In short, if you really meet a girl you like, tell me, don't fall in love casually!"

"Well, don't worry about it."

Laughing and joking, they left the airport and went to the hotel.

Perhaps because there is a cheerful Yu Xingfan beside him, Song Yi People's original tense and glued mood has relaxed a lot.

That night, the songI forced themselves to sleep, and finally fell asleep in Zahara's music.

The next morning, she woke up, had breakfast with Yu Xingfan, and went to the venue where she held the exhibition.

They arrived a little early, and the exhibition hall just opened. However, many hand-held enthusiasts also came. Some of them have no tickets and just stand at the door to see if there are any opportunities for opening up.

Song Yi people and Yu Xingfan checked in and went in.

The so-called private exhibition is really small-scale. There are only two exhibition halls, and there are not many things. However, every work is carefully made.

Several hands-on masters have arrived. Yu Xingfan is very excited and pulls Song Yi people to run there.

At this time, there was a stir outside. In a twinkling of an eye, Song Yi saw a teenager walking through the crowd towards a display cabinet.

The young man who had been with her since childhood, but had not seen for three years, almost separated by Yin and Yang.

Song Ziheng's face does not have too much expression, 14-year-old he, has jumped to 176, thin body, cheek has a kind of perennial invisible pale.

His eyes did not seem to focus in general, indifferent to the front of the display cabinet, so step by step.

Although his aura is not strong, his clean breath and handsome face immediately attracted many people's attention.

In addition, he has a kind of different from the rebellious youth breath, it is a decadent deduction to the bone of the feeling, immediately, let him more eye-catching up.

But song Ziheng seemed not to notice anyone's gaze at all. He went to his own showcase. Then he opened the drawer, took out the utensils and began to draw the design draft.

Song Yi people are five meters away from him, staring at the young man approaching and far away. In front of her, there are other players, blocking her view of him, and blocking her almost uncontrollable emotions.

Next to him, Yu Xingfan pulled a corner of Song Yi: "elder sister, look at the handmade one. I heard that the auction had reached a sky high price and was taken away by a senior player..."

Song Yi people nodded mechanically, trying to control the tears that almost captured their eyes.

She pulled her back and forth with Yu Xingfan. Finally, she calmed down her mood.

"Xingfan, I think there is a good one on the showcase over there. I want to have a look." Song Yi's humanity.

Yu Xingfan saw that her sister finally had something to like, so she immediately said, "OK, let's have a look."

Song Yi people took Yu Xingfan to song Ziheng. At the moment, there are many players around Song Ziheng's booth.

"So you are sands! There's another one you can do at home One girl said excitedly.

"Sands, what are you drawing now?"

"Sands, can I and I take a picture with you?"

People, you and I kept saying a word, song Ziheng just buried himself in drawing his manuscript.

Only at this time, his eyes are slightly bright, focusing on the paper in front of him, the whole person seems to be the only quiet in the noisy world.

Yu Xingfan obviously recognized him and said excitedly, "Sands! Do you remember me? We took a group photo last time! "

Song Ziheng raised his eyes, took a look at him, nodded, and then went on with his work.

Yu Xingfan obviously didn't care about his indifference, and said, "my sister has seen your work and likes it very much. This is my sister..."

Hearing the word "elder sister", song Ziheng's hand holding the pen slightly stopped, but then he continued to draw without raising his head.Yu Xingfan inevitably lost, but also turned to comfort Song Yi people. Song Yi people smile and say, "let's have a look at his works."

Each hand-made model, all gathered the painstaking efforts of the organizer, Song Yi people almost never played games, and rarely contacted animation, but at this moment, because of song Ziheng, she fell in love with those vivid characters.

Song Ziheng is still painting the design draft. Song Yiren stares at him in front of the counter for a long time before he says, "sands, do you remember Zahara?"

Song Ziheng looked up suspiciously and, for the first time, set his eyes on the face of Song Yi people.

His eyes are very quiet, there is still no focus, the whole person is different from this age of indifference.

Looking at him, Song Yi's heart trembled, his throat seemed to be blocked, but his hand had already taken Zahara out of his bag.

Some players saw it and recognized it: "eh, it's like the works of sands! Little sister, you are also a fan of sands

Song Yi said with a smile, "yes, I always like Sands' works very much. I saved money to buy many handmade works before."

As she spoke, there was no doubt that the girl was charming and simple. In addition, she was wearing a Navy skirt. She looked like a high school student. It was easy to make people feel closer.

As the Song Yi people pressed Zahara's switch, Zahara turned on for a moment, and then said to song Ziheng, "Hello, I'm Zahara."

Zahara was surprised to see the long black hair of Zahara.

For a moment, his heart seemed to be hit by something, and he could no longer be quiet. He looked at the Song Yi people again. His lips moved, but he couldn't make a sound.

Song Yi knew what he thought. She touched Zahara again. So Zahara said, "sands, can I tell you a story? But to say good, you listen to this story, don't ask anything, and don't be curious about anything, OK

Song Ziheng nodded.

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