"Are you free at eight o'clock in the evening?" He suddenly asked.

Ding Yiyi immediately became alert, "Is there something wrong with you?"

He smiled and said, "Xiang, let me show you something."

She refused almost without thinking, "Sorry, I'm not free."

When she finished speaking, Ye Nianmo just nodded, "Then Teacher Xia will definitely be very sorry."

"Teacher Xia? What did you say?" Ding Yiyi shouted excitedly. She felt that her voice was too loud, so she hurriedly stopped.

He said nothing more, just smiled politely and turned around to leave.

At seven o'clock in the evening, when the water column was filled with water and poured towards one end, Ding Yiyi looked away, stood up from the tatami and walked around the room a few times.

The night outside the window is getting darker, and the singing of the singer can be heard, mixed with the laughter of men.

She was in a daze for a while, then stood up, took her coat off the rack, walked out the door, and walked towards her destination.

The exhibition hall at night is like a quiet castle in the forest. The street signs painted in fluorescent colors emit light green light in the dark night, looking like fireflies in the dark night.

She walked up the steps, and the closer she got to the exhibition hall, the more her heart beat nervously.

When she approached the exhibition hall, she saw a woman's figure passing by and hurriedly quickened her pace.

The closer she got to the exhibition hall, the more her heart beat violently. She could only cover her chest and slowly approach. The exhibition was brightly lit, and a woman wearing a long ethnic dress looked with her back to her at the counter.

The woman had a slender figure, and the long earrings on her ears swayed with her movements. She covered her beating chest and slowly approached, "Hello."

The woman turned around and was not surprised when she saw her. Instead, she smiled gently and said, "Hello, I am Xia Youxin."

"Teacher Xia, it's really you!" Ding Yiyi held her hand excitedly, "I've watched all your TV reports. It's really great."

A hint of complexity flashed across Xia Youxin's expression, and then she smiled softly and said, "Do you want to contact them personally?"

"Is it okay?" Ding Yiyi asked in surprise, "I'm so excited. I heard that many of these are orphans, and you only made one."

Xia Youxin smiled and took out a necklace from the cabinet and handed it to her, "I was forty years old when I made this work. It was a rainy morning. I woke up and looked out the window, and there happened to be a patch of red.

The maple leaves were wet by the rain, and you can imagine the veins of the maple leaves imprinted on the windows."

Ding Yiyi followed her instructions, and her mind pictured a window sill on a rainy morning, with a woman standing by the window, the gentle breeze and drizzle rushing to blow her cheeks.

Before she could finish her thoughts, another heavy bracelet was handed to her hand. It was a piece of jewelry she had seen in a magazine.

At night, Xia Youxin told her the story of each string of jewelry carefully, until the bright moon had disappeared into the clouds.

"That's it for today. I'm glad you're my audience." Xia Youxin smiled and welcomed her to the door, "I'll ask the driver to take you off."

Upon hearing this, Ding Yiyi hurriedly waved her hands, "No, no, I'm already very happy tonight. I can just take the car back by myself."
Chapter completed!