When Zhang Yang heard her say this, he began to worry again. He didn't know if it would be a good thing for her to expect this way. What would he feel when he really heard "Sunny Day".

Seeing his expression like this, Lin Yiran had guessed that it was probably a song with similar meaning to "You, the Deskmate". His heart, which was originally happy, slowly sinks, and his face is still calm, but he just blinks, looking at him with a slightly curious and puzzled expression.

Zhang Yang hesitated for a while, Lin Yiran's expression remained unchanged, and his heart was raised involuntarily, fearing that his next few words would turn into a haze that shrouded the heaven and earth, blocking all colors and light.

"that……"

Zhang Yang carefully considered the words, "In a somewhat old-fashioned sentence: Art comes from life and is out of life, so it must not be all based on the truth. It must be processed, right? For example, in the song "You, the Deskmate", you didn't say that you like to be with me, right?"

Lin Yiran glared at him with a blushing face, and said with a smile: "And people are very emotional. I was inspired yesterday. If I didn't have that feeling today, I would feel pretentious, such as the dynamics in Lingxi Space, WeChat Moments... I open the content I wrote before, and I may feel that I have no face to see people."

His words were not fulfilled, but Lin Yiran already understood that the joy bursting in his heart was like the splashes of water falling from the ground, and it was almost sprinkled everywhere.

She carefully prevented the splash from splashing out, and said softly, Zhan Yan smiled and said, "Sometimes, I feel so stupid and childish when I read the diary I wrote before."

Zhang Yang nodded in agreement, and then felt something was wrong. Lin Yiran smiled, "I didn't say that the song you wrote is so stupid and childish, don't try to frame me!"

“I have a lot of it.”

Zhang Yang didn't care about her and smiled and said, "What are you doing after the exam?"

"Well, go out for a few days first, and then come back to get the admission letter."

"one person?"

"Of course not."

Zhang Yang said "Oh", and saw Lin Yiran staring at him with a smile, curled his lips, and refused to ask. Lin Yiran saw that he didn't ask, and he also refused to say anything.

The two of them stared at each other. After a while, Lin Yiran couldn't help laughing, ended the confrontation, and said in a slight angrily: "Let's go with Liu Chan and Shanshan!"

Zhang Yang said "I guessed it long ago."

Lin Yiran saw him showing off and wanted to kick him, but he held back, "I also signed up for a flower art class, but in the capital, I still have to visit an elder to learn calligraphy from him."

"You... are you moving to the capital?"

Lin Yiran said softly, "My dad works there, and I will go there to study next, so my mom is also planning to move the company headquarters there. After all, Beijing is still better, but it is not moving, and I still have to come back during the holidays. After all, my grandparents and grandparents are all in Qingcheng."

Zhang Yang nodded, and Lin Yiran asked again: "If you pass the audition recording, do you have to go to the capital?"

"Summer League" is hosted by Kirin TV and its headquarters is also in Beijing. After auditions in various places, the subsequent recordings are basically in Beijing. Zhang Yang originally wanted to say whether you should express it as a host, but when the words came to his mouth, they turned into: "It should be."

Lin Yiran looked at him with clear eyes, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just said "Oh".

Another silence.

The car slowed down and stopped. Yuan Tong, who had been driving silently to eat dog food, reminded: "It's here."

Because of the college entrance examination, foreign vehicles could not enter. The car was parked outside the school gate. Zhang Yang and Lin Yiran got out of the car from left to right. They looked at each other and said with a smile: "Let's go."

The two walked into the No. 19 Middle School side by side, Zhang Yang looked around and asked, "Have you been here?"

Lin Yiran shook his head, "No, I came here once when I came to the exam room the day before yesterday."

"You're a bad sentence."

"You are looking for trouble."

"Don't forget to wait for the Chinese exam later. I'll help you reduce the possibility of being deducted points."

"It's obviously a quibbling!"

...

The two of them had a chat every word, but they didn't mention the examination room. They walked side by side to the downstairs of Building 11. Lin Yiran turned his head to look at him, his eyes shining with vague joy.

Zhang Yang also turned his head and his eyes were in contact. Lin Yiran's cheeks heated up. He quickly turned around, but even his ears began to heat up.

Zhang Yang coughed, "I'm the third floor."

Lin Yiran said softly, "I'm the second floor."

"Then I'm on top of you."

Lin Yiranheng glanced at him, pursed his lips and smiled secretly, and quickly tensed his voice, as if he was a little heavier, and he would be shocked: "Do you know I am in this building too?"

"I don't know."

Zhang Yang decisively denied, "I didn't look at your exam room... Do you know I'm in this building?"

Lin Yiran opened Shui Lingling's big eyes, "I don't know."

Zhang Yang handed over a look of "I believe that there are ghosts in the world but not your beautiful mouth", "You just said, "You are also in this building?"

"You said it's the third floor." Lin Yiran gave a look of disgust, "Are you stupid?"

"Then maybe I'm worried that you're nervous in the exam, so I'm saying this on purpose in order to accompany you upstairs and talk?"

"I don't need you to accompany you, you can go."

"Don't leave."

"snort……"

"What are you humming?"

"I won't tell you!"

"I know if you don't say it."

"What do you know?"

"I won't tell you."

"snort!"

During the boring and unnutritious conversation, the two walked side by side to the second floor. Lin Yiran looked back at Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang hesitated for a moment, waved his hand in disgust, and chased the person, "By the way!"

Lin Yiran glanced at him, emphasized his tone, turned around and walked towards his examination room: "By yours!"

"Take a good exam, don't get over too many points in one subject."

"You have to take the exam well, otherwise you will be said to have finished your talents!"

"Let's go."

Zhang Yang went up to the third floor, and Luo Shen appeared again, "Where is the promised confession?"

"Hasn't you confessed your love?"

"Which sentence?"

"I explained to her "You, My Deskmate"."

"Is this called confession?"

""Confession" means that I want others to express my thoughts or feelings. Didn't I express it?"

"hehe."

Zhang Yang knew that he was in the wrong, so he quickly changed the topic: "Why do I think you have been matching Lin Yiran with me?"

"I'm helping you get more songs as soon as possible."

"That doesn't require such a method. I am an eight-foot man. Do you have to rely on a girl to survive?"

""Seven feet" originated from the length of the hanging belt in ancient times. Children were three feet and adults were seven feet. Therefore, "seven feet men" mean adult men. What do you mean by "eight feet men"?"

“…”

"And it's not because of Lin Yiran. You are busy publishing your identity as a martial arts writer and hyping up a young talent. Most of the time you have to rely on the college entrance examination to get a high score to facilitate hype. You can be so leisurely that you even have the admission ticket in someone else's car. I haven't found it yet?"

Only then did Zhang Yang realize that he had empty hands and had a file bag containing a stationery admission ticket and other application items missing. He slapped his head, "Damn it", and turned around and hurried downstairs.

At this time, the door of the examination room was not open, and the students who came were standing in the corridor waiting. Lin Yiran was chatting with a few students from the second middle school in the examination room next to him, with a faint smile on his face and occasionally nodding his head politely.

Zhang Yang came to the corridor on the second floor and saw Lin Yiran at first sight. She immediately saw Zhang Yang. At first she thought he had no acquaintances upstairs and was bored alone. She came down to chat with her and raised her chin. She was about to be arrogant, but she realized that Zhang Yang's expression was strange.

She felt that today was ordinary, but since she came here, many people were paying attention to it openly or secretly, and the students of the No. 2 Middle School who were overjoyed since seeing her were even more so. She quickly turned her head along her gaze and saw Zhang Yang.

After Zhang Yang's farewell song "You, Deskmate", the entire No. 2 Middle School knew that he failed to pursue Lin Yiran and chose to bless her. The name Zhang Yang was completely spread throughout the campus. The students of the No. 2 Middle School obviously recognized him. Seeing that he was in which exam room, he ran from afar to chat with Lin Yiran, with a strange look.

Seeing that someone beside Lin Yiran was there, Zhang Yang felt that it was not good for people to know that it would be better for him to put his admission ticket in her car, so he stood there from a distance and waved to Lin Yiran.

Lin Yiran's eyes widened.

Several students from the second middle school opened their eyes wide.

Many students who were secretly following Lin Yiran, so they noticed this scene also widened their eyes.

Two girls came over from the corridor chatting. Seeing such a strange scene in the corridor here, they were stunned for a moment, probably thinking that these people were bigger than anyone else.

Seeing that Lin was still motionless, Zhang Yang waved again, and at the same time winked her and signaled her to come.

Lin Yiran saw that he wanted to "summon him" himself, and it was not only the two of them. In front of everyone, he was embarrassed and angry for a moment, and glared back at him fiercely, but still stood there.

Zhang Yang winked at the moment, and saw that she was still standing still, and lowered her voice and shouted: "Come here!"

Seeing that half of the corridor had seen everyone in the corridor, Lin Yiran looked over. If he couldn't go over, he knew what he would do, so he had to suppress the urge to smash his schoolbag on his face and walked over angrily.

"My admission ticket has fallen into your car."

Lin Yiran was stunned and did not bother to be angry. He followed him to the corridor, and comforted him: "It's okay, Uncle Yuan should be waiting outside the school, it's time."
To be continued...