On the weekend, Ye Zhiran took a van from the economic community to return to the provincial capital. The community was newly equipped with a "Golden Cup" vehicle, which was used to pick up and drop off employees of the community's provincial capital office to return to Changjia once a week. Before arriving at the provincial capital, there were two messages on Ye Zhiran's Chinese plane, namely the messages of Nian Yue and Huang Yuwen.

"Please call back after arriving, Zhang Nianyue."

"Call back after arriving, Huang Yuwen."

The messages between the two were exactly the same.

When he arrived at the office of the community in the provincial capital, Ye Zhiran called Nian Yue first.

"204, Zhang Nianyue? Wait." The aunt who answered the phone said, going to call Zhang Nianyue. Ye Zhiran could hear the change of her sharp voice coming from the amplified microphone from the phone. The fat aunt flashed in her mind and screamed on the ground floor, and countless windows poked her head out of the head.

Stop, Nian Yue's voice came from the microphone: "Mu, have you arrived?"

Ye Zhiran heard Nian Yue’s familiar voice coming, and his mood was as if the sun shone on the thin clouds after the rain, and the rainbows filled the world, he happily replied: “Nian Yue, I just arrived at the office.”

"Mu Tou, I miss you a little. When will you have classes tomorrow?"

"It's all in the afternoon, so I have to take time to do chores with my mentor." Ye Zhiran said with a frown.

"Mu Tou, then we will meet at the second canteen at noon. Also, do grandpa have any words to bring to me?" Nian Yue whispered "Mu Tou".

"Yes, Mr. Ye said he was coming to the provincial capital during National Day, and told you not to go back."

"Ah! Mutou, what should you do? Do you also stay in the provincial capital?"

Ye Zhiran scratched his head and said, "I can't do it. I'm going to go back to my hometown on September 30th. I haven't been home for a long time. On October 2nd, a colleague of mine got married and wanted to attend. Maybe I don't have time to come to the provincial capital during National Day."

Zhang Nianyue felt a little unhappy on the other end of the phone, and pouted and said, "Roasted wood! How can that work? Grandpa is coming, but I can't walk away."

"Nianyue, Ye Laonan got the provincial capital, so you can calm down and accompany him." Ye Zhiran advised.

"Of course my grandfather has to accompany you, but you are not by your side, so lonely." Nian Yue said coquettishly.

"Let's do this. After October 3rd, I'll take time to accompany Mr. Ye to the provincial capital and accompany me as well."

Nian Yue then replied to the chin and said, "This is a good wood! Then that's it, there are many people queuing up behind me. I won't talk to you anymore. I'll talk to you tomorrow at noon."

"Okay, then you can rest early."

After hanging up Nian Yue's phone call, Ye Zhiran looked at it was already nine o'clock in the evening. He thought about whether it was appropriate to call Huang Yuwen now, and the copying machine vibrated again. When he saw that Huang Yuwen urged him to call back again.

Seeing that she was urging her, Ye Zhiran didn't know what was wrong with her. Although she was always on guard against her, she thought about it and called back.

"Brother Feng, have you arrived in the provincial capital?" Huang Yuwen asked happily on the other end of the phone when she heard Ye Zhiran's voice.

"I just arrived and I came by the office van today. Huang Yuwen, calling me so late, is there anything wrong?"

"Why don't you ask how my health is? Can't you contact you if you're fine?" Huang Yuwen got up unhappy.

"Blame me! I'm a little confused. What I said just now doesn't count, we've done it again." Ye Zhiran smiled and asked, "Yuwen, I haven't seen you for a few days. Are you in good health?"

Huang Yuwen then became happy and said, "Thank you for your concern. I'm already recovered and discharged from the hospital."

"Then you have to congratulate me, but you have weak constitution and you need to rest more and don't rush to go out."

"Protest! My physique is not weak! I also want to go to Xishan photo shoot. When you return to Changjia after class this week, you will take me away." Huang Yuwen said coquettishly.

"They were all 'being bitten by a snake, and they were afraid of the ropes for ten years'. You were so sad that you were discharged from the hospital and tiptoed to the west?" Ye Zhiran hurriedly stopped him. If something happened again, would Governor Huang suppress him?

"I'm not afraid. This time I'll go back to the West Mountain. I'll let you walk ahead, and even if there is a snake, I'll bite you first."

"·······" Ye Zhiran was a little overwhelmed and thought to himself: It would be better to destroy the idea of ​​returning to the West as soon as possible. He said: "Actually, there are many places to sketch. You are a painter, and you can draw a tree and a grass. Why bother to look far and far?"

Seeing that he believed it, Huang Yuwen laughed "hehe" and said, "I'm scared you, if I go to the west now, my dad might lock me in a small dark room if he knows."

"Amitabha, then I will feel at ease." Ye Zhiran couldn't help but learn the tone of Monk Kude and chanted the Buddha.

"Brother Feng, how can you do this? It's okay if I don't come to see you when I'm sick, but I'll say such ugly words. Let me tell you, if I'm locked up in a dark room, I'll tell my dad that you're bullying me."

Ye Zhiran was startled and said, "Where is it? Yuwen, don't talk nonsense."

"That's it! When you carried me down the mountain on the West Mountain, your hands were not honest and you touched me......" Speaking of this, Huang Yuwen chuckled softly on the phone. Ye Zhiran could see her shy expression, and her eyes might even show a prank.

"Yuwen, I surrender! Don't talk without any restraint, make things happen out of nothing, and destroy my reputation."

"Then you say, how do you compensate for the loneliness and loneliness during the hospitalization in our province?"

Ye Zhiran was a little overwhelmed and protested: "Why do you need me to compensate?"

"Because you asked the snake to ask me."

Confucius said: "Only women are difficult to raise with villains. If they are close, they are not inferior, and if they are far away, they are resentful." This means that if these people are a little closer, they will not know how to be courteous, and if they are a little far away, they will complain. Ye Zhiran's understanding of this sentence is deeper at this moment.

"Yuwen, I have been very full of classes these two days. I still have to pay attention to the work of the office and have some thoughts..."

Before the word "Yue" could be expressed, Huang Yuwen showed off her maiden temper and said, "I don't care. I have held an exhibition of works at home these two days. You must come to visit. This is not open to outsiders. You must come and review it."

Ye Zhiran knew that he couldn't refuse and wanted to see her work in his heart, so he agreed, "Okay, I'll try to take the time to do it once, but now I'm not sure when I have time."

"Just make a call before you come. I've been at home these days. Dad, mom won't let me go out."

Ye Zhiran said in his heart: "You are not allowed to go out." He agreed with his mouth: "Okay."

The next day, in addition to the class time, Ye Zhiran and Nian Yue had dinner at the second canteen at noon, and at night he accompanied Nian Yue to "date".

It was not until the morning of the third day that Ye Zhiran saw that the class was "public relations" and he "skipped the class" to Huang Yuwen's house to hold an appointment.

Huang Yuwen received his call and had already changed her clothes and was waiting. When she heard the call from the security guard, she quickly changed her shoes and went to the door of the provincial party committee’s family district to pick him up.

After completing the registration procedures, Huang Yuwen asked with a smile: "Brother Feng, did you really skip class?"

"Isn't it? I've been full of schedule these days."

A smile appeared on Huang Yuwen's face and nodded in praise: "No, there has been progress."

Ye Zhiran followed Huang Yuwen into her house, which was a three-story villa. A good piece of grass was raised in the small garden in front of the house, and the green grass grew furry, like a blanket on the ground. A magnolia was planted in the middle of the green space, with lush leaves, full of vitality.

After entering the living room, Huang Yuwen took out a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet and said, "This is my brother's shoes, you should be able to wear them."

"Your brother?" Ye Zhiran never heard him say he was there.

"My brother is studying in the United States and has been there for two years."

"Oh, after the reform and opening up, many talented people have gone abroad. Your brother plans to study and develop in the United States?"

"No, my father asked him to return to China. My brother said he would come back if he got his second master's degree in the year." After Ye Zhiran changed his shoes, Huang Yuwen said, "Let's go, let's see my private art exhibition first." After that, he smiled slightly.

Ye Zhiran followed her to the third floor. Seeing the aisle on the third floor, the studio was full of calligraphy and paintings of all sizes, and couldn't help but praise: "Okay, it really looks like an art exhibition."

Huang Yuwen smiled with a reserved smile and said, "Look carefully before making a judgment."

Ye Zhiran smiled and said, "I am purely a layman in calligraphy and painting, and I am not qualified to judge your masterpieces."

"Don't be polite. At the teacher's house, you are still talking very well."

Ye Zhiran looked up at a letter on the north wall and said, "Yuwen, whose calligraphy is this? It doesn't look like the handwriting of Painter Zhu."

There are only four characters in this book: "It is advisable to be angry and happy".

Huang Yuwen said mischievously: "Guess."

After hearing what she said, Ye Zhiran looked at the meaning of the four words and knew that it was from her father's hand. He said: "These four words are powerful and powerful, straight through the back of the paper. Every word is full of momentum, but it is round and has a lingering flavor. Just looking at the character of the words, you will know that it is your father's handwriting."

Huang Yuwen said in surprise, "Ah" and said, "You are my father's confidant! These comments not only express the characteristics of the words, but also express the character of his father's character. If he hears it, he will definitely like it very much."

Ye Zhiran shook his head slightly and said, "How dare I ask Governor Huang for his liking? If I don't make things difficult for the future, I will chant Amitabha Buddha."

Huang Yuwen was completely unaware of Ye Zhiran's hidden worries. She looked at him with a clear gaze and said, "I won't talk about this anymore, look at the painting." After that, the eyes in his bright eyes kept lingering on his face.

That kind of eager anticipation is like a seven or eight-year-old child doing good deeds and eagerly expecting to get praise from adults, full of childlike fun and innocence.
Chapter completed!