Four years later. The graduation ceremony of T University ended lively, and the magnesium lights flickered non-stop, but they all stopped at the same person, that is, Yu Pengpeng, who has been intensively exposed in his own advertisements over the years.

At the end of the ceremony, Yu Peng immediately ran to her parents and hugged her excitedly. "Mom, Dad, I'm graduating!"

"Peng Peng has finally graduated, and now she can concentrate on endorsing her family's products. Yu Hansheng smiled. Four years ago, after Peng Peng's surgery, at first the personality became much more depressed, but fortunately a year later, he gradually regained his cheerfulness, and even accepted his invitation last year, began to endorse his own product advertising, and the advertising effect was as he predicted, causing huge repercussions in all walks of life, and the performance also increased several times. But what makes him most relieved is that his youngest daughter has finally grown up......

"No problem!" smiled sweetly at his father. When she found the reporters gathered in front of her, she whispered to her parents, "Dad, Mom, the reporter is here, I'll deal with it." 」

Yu Hansheng smiled, now that he has Peng Peng, he doesn't have to worry about how to deal with reporters. "Okay, let's talk about dinner in the evening!" said with a smile, and turned around and left the scene with his wife.

Yu Mingpeng patiently accepted the reporters' photos and interviews one by one, and the sweet smile and cordial attitude made the reporters appreciate and love her very much.

It wasn't until it was getting late that the media let her go. When she walked out the back door, Ou Mengdong was already standing there. "Brother Meng Dong!" revealed a pair of cute little dimples.

"Are you tired?" affectionately stroked her long straight hair.

"We're not tired, let's go home, Mom and Dad are waiting for us to eat!"

The holiday town is very lively, but there is a secluded corner behind the Tianhou Temple, and in the spacious studio, a painter with slightly long, slightly messy hair and a beard is concentrating on painting. The phone rang, and he didn't seem to hear it, and it wasn't until two hours later, when he finished painting, that he picked up his phone, looked at the number, and pressed the call back button.

"Mr. Tan, the Municipal Art Museum would like to invite you to hold a solo exhibition. Four years ago he was just a young man who loved to paint, but now he has become a well-known painter, and he even has to hire a secretary to help him with external affairs.

"Okay, you can handle it!" The usual gentle but flat tone.

Hanging up the phone, he looked at the clock on the wall, and after nine o'clock in the evening, he thought of her again...... Shaking his head, he locked the door and left.

I drove back to Fang Yuan, but instead of going straight home, I came to a small studio near the coast. After becoming famous, he had a big studio in Lukang, but he still cherished this place, and he lived here with memories that he relate to...... After having money, he bought this small space from the owner of the pig barn, whenever he was in a good mood, in a bad mood, dreamed back at midnight, lonely, and lonely...... And he came back here.

Walk up to an easel and gently pull down the cloth towel, and the person who haunts your dreams immediately comes to mind. He stared, his hand gently touching the canvas, but he didn't dare touch it...... Where is she now, what is she doing, has she forgotten him, has she forgotten how she came back, in order for her to see him, he has worked hard to become a well-known painter, and he has also actively participated in various art exhibitions, just to increase his exposure so that she can find him.

But four years have passed! Where is she? There was a faint sadness in his eyes.