Five days later, in the morning, Mona waited on the side of the road outside the store as scheduled, today she wore a V-neck lace-up pleated dress as a base, and a cardigan mid-length loose lady sweater jacket, light and just the right color, with a touch of ladylike feel in the quiet of literature and art.

The morning breeze blew slightly, and the long hair and skirt were flowing and fairy, like a lotus covered with snow on the horizon.

In less than five minutes, a blue Porsche drove up quickly, slowly stopped in front of her, and a middle-aged foreigner got out of the car, turned the body, and opened the rear door for her, "Miss Mona, Mr. Jesse asked me to pick you up and take you to the pavilion." ”

"I'm sorry for you!"

She leaned over and sat in the back seat, and the car quickly started to leave.

While driving, Mona's eyes kept looking at the backward scenery outside, she hadn't seen France well after coming to France for so long.

Spectators in front of the Paris Exhibition Center entered the venue one after another, and when Mona arrived, there were many people, but Jesse was already waiting for her outside, and when she got out of the car, she immediately stepped forward, "Mona..."

When I stepped out of the car, I caught a glimpse of the figure walking towards her, and smiled skillfully, "Let the great painter pick me up, it's really a blessing from my third life." ”

"When a beautiful woman comes, there is no reason not to answer, go... I'll take you inside and have a look. ”

On the first day of the exhibition, there were many visitors, and he would come to take her in a little faster.

As soon as she entered the hall, a large number of paintings appeared in front of Mona, making Mona dizzy, oil paint, drawing, and abstract painting.

Not only are the paintings eye-opening, but the special decorations and layouts of the painting hall are equally eye-catching.

Looking at the vivid paintings, Mona couldn't help but marvel, "Your paintings give people a sense of tranquility and spaciousness, and bring everyone who admires them into the meaning of the paintings." ”

His works, completely forming their own unique style, reached the pinnacle of art.

"If you like it, if you see a painting you particularly like, remember to tell me. Many people have praised his masterpieces, and he smiled lightly, and he was praised by those who liked him, and his heart was unprecedentedly satisfied.

"Why, do you still want to give it to me? Your painting is worth a thousand gold, and I don't dare to accept it. The two turned a corridor, and she joked.

Jesse curled the corners of his mouth slightly, "Don't worry, I'll keep it for you, so you don't have to worry." ”

Standing in front of an oil painting, one of the museum's guards came up to Jesse and whispered, "Mr. Jesse, I have a reporter who wants to ask about the painting, please come with me." ”

"Okay, I'll go. ”

He replied, looking back at Mona again, "I'll go first, you take your time." ”

"Well, you go get busy. ”

Hearing her words, Jesse turned and walked with the guards.

Alone, Mona followed the order of the paintings on the wall, slowly looking at them one by one.

She focused on painting, and suddenly a subtle and beautiful female voice came from behind, "This small town landscape painting has a high degree of generalization, bright colors, and belongs to the top of the painting." ”

"Imperial Palace... Why don't we buy this one?!"

Mona didn't care, but when she called out a name, her heart skipped a beat. The emotions at the bottom of his eyes are intertwined and complex, and his body seems to be frozen and cannot move.

The name of the long ago, she thought she had forgotten, heard it again and the calm heart still rolled up.

"Good!" he agreed faintly, revealing a different kind of tenderness.

Looking at the painting, Leng Yuchen noticed the name of the painting in the card below and the author of the signature on the right, and thoughtfully, "Jesse Frey?"

"This Jesse Frey, a famous British painter, paints works that are rare and excellent, and each one is a high price. I've always loved his paintings. ”

"This time, he was able to show his previous paintings, which is very rare, and it is a feast for our eyes to be here today. Standing in front of her favorite painting, she showed joy and reverence.

Mona glanced back, and a woman in an elaborate embroidered gauze was standing in front of the painting, smiling like a flower. The embroidery branches on the body spread, and the wavy lace on the hem are just right to express the lightness of the breeze and willows in the body. The short hair perm shows an incomparable intellectual style, and the middle of the temperament reveals a chic femininity, which is very elegant.

And the long figure standing beside her, the unchanged cold and handsome face, was deeply reflected in her pupils. She didn't expect them to meet here, and hurriedly looked away, she turned around and walked to the other side.

Leng Yuchen, who withdrew his gaze from the painting, caught a glimpse of the shadow that was hurrying away, and the bottom of his eyes as deep as a whirlpool became turbulent. The shadow engraved in his heart will not be forgotten when it turns to ashes.

It's her?

The thought in his mind stopped at this moment, the body went first, and he quickly caught up, he wanted to see with his own eyes if it was her.

It's been three years, and her laughter, her crying, and her hatred have been coiled in her heart all the time. He thought he would never see her again, but he met again before he could do so.

The best encounter is a reunion after a long absence, and the best experience is once, or at this moment, when she passed through his world again.