Chapter 110 Extra 16: Graduation (Second)

"When did you do this?" Zhou Ziheng's face was filled with joy. This kind of smile with youth and sunshine seemed extremely precious to Xia Xiqing.

He loved Zhou Ziheng's spotless youthful aura, which did not come from his appearance, but from his bones. After all, in this world of material desires, even his pure embrace ideals were forced to become a lone courage.

"I've been preparing for it when you're busy writing your graduation thesis for several months." Xia Xiqing walked to the little boy and pointed to the book in his hand, "You can also look at the details, science student."

Zhou Ziheng also walked over and lowered his head. It turned out that the book also had characters engraved. Near the storm of positive and negative particles that were rotating and rising, the story Zhou Ziheng once told him was engraved, which was very elegant in English handwriting.

"You are really... so awesome." Zhou Ziheng felt that he suddenly lost his ability to express himself, and like a primary school student, he could only use the lowest level of words. But his eyes were bright, happier than getting the whole world. After saying that, he lowered his head and stroked the handwriting on the book with his fingers.

Xia Xiqing stood aside and stared at him who was admiring the sculpture.

Zhou Ziheng is undoubtedly brilliant and has the passionate love of thousands of people.

But when facing his ideals, he truly shines.

At this moment, Xia Xiqing is the only person in the world who knows why he shines.

It took nearly four months from design to completion. Xia Xiqing began to design the draft almost after the New Year, looking for suitable materials all over the world. Every small "particle" was completed by Xia Xiqing alone in the studio. From polishing to coloring, every process was poured into his enthusiasm for art and his love for Zhou Ziheng.

"How many have you made?" Zhou Ziheng looked up, reached out to touch the small black particles, and raised the questions he had been wanting to ask.

Before Xia Xiqing could answer, she saw Director Wang bringing a junior girl from the news agency coming over to take a photo with Zhou Ziheng. Xia Xiqing consciously retreated, and Zhou Ziheng's eyes followed him, and saw him standing aside from afar, reaching out to gesture to him four numbers.

1,3,1,4

One thousand three hundred and fourteen positive and negative particles that collided.

It was too cliché, Xia Xiqing thought. He didn't want to tell Zhou Ziheng at first. But he did it so cliché, whether it was against the common randomness in aesthetics or doing it pretentiously and deliberately. He just wanted to.

At least when he saw Zhou Ziheng smiling for this, he was extremely satisfied.

Xia Xiqing, who looked at Zhou Ziheng from afar, suddenly realized that he had changed a lot. In the past, he was always unwilling to create public sculptures, and always felt that his lonely and dark works were not suitable for being exposed to the public's vision. The result of being out of place was that he melted in his incomprehensible eyes, turned into a pool of sewage, and flowed to a shameful place.

But now he hopes that his efforts can be as good as possible and as hopeful as possible, so that everyone can't help but stop and encourage him when they see it, so that he can safely sign Zhou Ziheng's name on this work.

After the photo was finished, Zhou Ziheng took the donation certificate from the director, bowed, and walked towards Xia Xiqing with a smile. Xia Xiqing leaned on the marble pillar and joked, "You are so much taller than your director, you are really a girl who makes it difficult for others to take photos."

"Then what can I do?" Zhou Ziheng raised his eyebrows, pinched the rose in his hand and followed Xia Xiqing as he walked out of the building, while looking down at his name on the donation certificate.

"Do you like this graduation gift?"

The moment he walked down the steps, the sunlight fell on Xia Xiqing's face, making him squint his eyes slightly when he spoke, which was a cute little move.

"Of course." Zhou Ziheng took his hand openly, "Thank you."

How many people can be favored by arrogant artists in this world.

With this alone, Zhou Ziheng felt extremely lucky. When holding hands with him, he felt the thick gauze grinding in his palms, and Zhou Ziheng began to feel distressed again, "This is what you did when you were doing sculptures."

"I was fascinated by things and wanted to use a knife to cut the material, but I took the other end of the blade and was cut." Xia Xiqing said it lightly, but Zhou Ziheng felt very distressed. He could have imagined that Xia Xiqing locked himself in a quiet studio and completed every detail silently.

I feel very distressed and want to hug him.

"Did you really go to the United States in the last few days?"

Xia Xiqing nodded, "Well, I'll go to New York to receive the award."

It turned out that what the director said was true. Zhou Ziheng couldn't help but feel strange. In his opinion, Xia Xiqing has never been a person who can pursue awards. He always has independent views on art, never actively pursues other people's evaluations and praises, and taking the initiative to participate in awards is not his style at all.

"Do you think you can't understand?" Xia Xiqing completely understood the thought in Zhou Ziheng's eyes. He smiled, "After all, you have to donate it in your name. You can't make a sculpture casually. Although I don't think the value of the artwork should be measured by so-called awards, in the face of the general public, this is the fastest way to convince and worship them."

"Although the work of an anonymous creator is not famous, if it has the halo of gold medals..." Xia Xiqing turned his face to look at him, "It is still worthy of our Hengheng."

He called this again.

"Then..." Zhou Ziheng put his arm on his shoulder, walked together in the hidden atrium path with him, raised his wrist and stroked his side face, "Thank you, Brother Xi Qing."

"So well-behaved."

The two walked to the place where Zhou Ziheng and his mother were separated before, and saw Zhou's mother and Zhao Ke in a bachelor's uniform standing under the tree chatting. Next to them was Ruan Xiao in a red dress. She was the first to see Zhou Ziheng and Xia Xiqing, and her arms stretched out, waved at them excitedly.

Zhou's mother looked at them with a smile, "Have you seen the gift Xi Qing gave you?" After hearing his mother's question, Zhou Ziheng suddenly realized that his mother had laid the foundation for him early in the morning.

"You knew it a long time ago." Zhou Ziheng smiled helplessly, "Just hide it from me alone."

Zhao Ke smiled humbly, "It's a surprise, it will be invalid if you say it. Oh, why are you lucky? Such a big sculpture." After saying that, he covered his chest and shook his head and sighed, "I am really sour today."

Ruan Xiao smashed Zhao Ke’s back with his handbag, “What did you say?”

"Nothing, nothing." Zhao Ke put his arms around Ruan Xiao's waist, "I'm so sweet."

"Shameless." Zhou Ziheng complained ruthlessly.

Mother Zhou thought of getting up, "Oh by the way. Just now, your sister-in-law called me and asked if you have time to do a live broadcast. Many of your little fans didn't come after you listened to you. Xiao Yin said that doing a live broadcast for half an hour will make everyone happy."

Zhou Ziheng didn't have much objection. He didn't want his fans to come just to be afraid of disrupting the order, but sharing his graduation day with them is also a great thing for him.

Because there will be a unified graduation ceremony later, Zhou Ziheng can only broadcast live now, but he does not want too many people to see it, nor does he want to make this sharing a celebrity promotion, so he opened a live broadcast with his Weibo account.

In less than three minutes, the barrage in the live broadcast room was already flying. He handed the rose to his mother, put his phone on the selfie stick, and took it far away, allowing everyone to enter the camera together, except for his mother who did not want to show her face.

"Hello you guys." Zhou Ziheng smiled at the camera, "Today is my graduation season, I believe you should have known it a long time ago."

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh why is it so good to wear a bachelor's uniform!]

[Congratulations to Hengheng for graduation! Hengheng will become an adult who has entered society in the future!]

[Ahhhh xqgg!!! Oh my god I knew that xqgg would definitely attend Hengheng’s graduation ceremony. Why is xqgg so good? It’s so touching.]

[And Xiaoxiao and Zhao Ke! Yes, Zhao Ke has graduated too! Congratulations]

[Hengheng graduated! Mom is so relieved!! Hengheng is the best and best graduate.]

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Actually, I was going to record a vlog," Zhou Ziheng didn't bother to look at the camera while walking and talking. He looked like he was talking on a video call on the screen, which was very friendly. "But if you want to edit the vlog, it's not like live broadcasts can be real-time, right?"

[dei!dei!dei! I like live broadcasts! You can ask questions and chat with you! But I like vlog too!]

[Live broadcast can also be interactive!]

[Hengheng! Mom wants to see her daughter-in-law!!! Let her see her daughter-in-law quickly!!]

[Hahahaha, daughter-in-law, don't run away!!]

[I have to look at my daughter-in-law too!!!]

The barrage was so funny. Zhou Ziheng took off his phone and almost hit Xia Xiqing's face, "They are all clamoring to see you, your mother-in-law fans."

Xia Xiqing frowned and said, "You are just a mother-in-law fan."

Zhou Ziheng tilted the corner of his mouth and smiled proudly, "I am a husband's fan."

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

[It's my favorite part hahaha]

[Husband fan!!! zzh is awesome! [Breaking sound]]

Xia Xiqing almost rolled her eyes in front of the camera. Looking at Zhou Ziheng now, he couldn't help but miss the little puppy when he received the gift more than ten minutes ago, "No, who just slaps Xi Qing's brother one by one?"

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

[I really can't imagine how sweet they are in private.]

[Ahhhhhhhhhh self-study made me crazy!!!]

"What's wrong with calling your brother?" Zhou Ziheng disagreed, "Will calling your brother change the fact that I am your husband? No."

[Damn!!!zzh Why are you so awesome!!!]

[Kiss here, I suggest you speak more if you know how to talk! Ahhhhh zzh you are amazing!]

[Damn it turns out that I was not watching zzh's graduation ceremony, but watching him fight with his wife on a live broadcast! Love! Scolding! Pretty!]

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Xia Xiqing resisted the idea of ​​domestic violence in front of the live broadcast audience, showed a kind smile, and reached out to pat Zhou Ziheng's face, "You are very good at talking, let's talk a little more."

[Hahahahahahaha sexy xq, get angry online!!!]

[Damn Xi Qing's tone is so lustful! I have made up for a car!!! The Queen is over!!!]

[The queen is attacked by a wolfdog! Who will lose and who will win??]

[Wolf Dog, it's inhumane]

[Hahahahahahahaha, the inhuman sister, are you a werewolf!!]

[Inhumanity hahahahahahaha I'm hilarious!]

"I'm wrong." Zhou Ziheng touched Xia Xiqing's back neck twice in a pleasing manner, "I won't say it anymore."

[It seems that there is still a loyal dog in front of people hahahahaha]

[Xqgg's expressions are so tempting, and even rolling his eyes is so tempting! Who can withstand this!!!]

[Anyway, Zhou Ziheng can't stand it!!]

"Hey, don't be too skewed at your topic." Zhou Ziheng pointed at the screen, "The live broadcast room will be blocked by then."
To be continued...