In the photo, Zhou is speaking on a stage that resembles a lecture hall, with the words "BolognaIllustrators" on a large screen behind him.

Chang An thought it was impossible at the time, but he opened the copywriting summary of the corresponding project, which clearly recorded the entire process of the activity.

The 2016 Bologna Illustration Exhibition Shenzhen Station opened on the first floor of the Bao'an District Central Library, Zhou Wei donated a sum of money through the foundation as one of the sponsors, of course, his intention was not to be qualified to stand on the stage to speak at the opening ceremony, but to let the organizers invite a group of children who love illustration and have talent but have financial difficulties, and this money is to pay for the transportation and accommodation and catering expenses of these children from all over the world.

Chang An was shocked, Zhou Wei never mentioned this matter to her from beginning to end, including him keeping in touch with Edan in the past few years and continuing to run the fund for her, Chang An thought, how much else did he have to hide from himself.

Chang An suppressed his excitement and curiosity, and did not contact Zhou Wei directly in London.

Chang An and Chang Jiahui stayed in London for another day, mainly for shopping, and helped Chang Jiahui choose a pair of wedding shoes.

According to the original plan to return to China the next day, the ticket was booked in advance, but Chang An was a little uncomfortable when he got up the next morning, and his face was very bad.

Chang Jiahui was afraid that she would not be able to bear the long-distance flight, so she suggested whether to change the ticket.

Chang An thought that Zhou Wei was coming back from a business trip, calculating the time, they hadn't seen each other for almost half a month, and the last time they met was only a few hours, Zhou Wei came back in the middle of the night, the two didn't say a few words, and as soon as the morning dawned, he took his luggage and ran to another city.

Chang An has seen Zhou Yan's itinerary in the last month, and it is already full, even if he comes back this time, he can only stay at home for two days, if Chang An does not fly as scheduled, she may not be able to meet him in time.

"No need, maybe I had a cold yesterday, I'll just drink more hot water!"

Chang An insisted on leaving, and Chang Jiahui was not reluctant.

The two packed their luggage and went to the restaurant downstairs to eat something, Chang An had no appetite, but thinking that he would catch a plane in a while, he still forced himself to drink some milk and eat two pieces of coarse grain bread.

After eating, I felt a lot more comfortable in my stomach, so I didn't feel at ease, but Chang An vomited twice on the flight back, and she didn't feel more comfortable until an hour or two before the plane landed.

Gao Ming came to pick up the opportunity and sent Chang'an back to Changhe first.

It was very late, Zhou Wei hadn't come back yet, Chang Jiahui was going to stay with Chang An, but Chang An knew that she was also very tired, she had traveled a long distance, and she took care of herself all the way on the flight, and she almost didn't close her eyes, so she persuaded people to leave.

Xiao Zhi had already fallen asleep, Aunt Fang got up and packed Chang An's luggage, cooked a little gruel for her supper, and came out to see Chang An leaning on the sofa, her face pale.

"Why don't I accompany you to the hospital to have a look, or hang up an emergency. ”

Chang An shook his head, "No, I should have eaten too much raw and cold things over there." ”

"Gastroenteritis?"

"It's also possible. ”

"So I'm going to get you some medicine?"

"Hmm. ”

Aunt Fang went to the medicine box, but she couldn't find a medicine for gastroenteritis for a long time, so she took a small bag and wanted to go out to buy it, but was stopped by Chang An.

The time is too late, there is no 24-hour pharmacy near the community, and Aunt Fang is a little worried about running out to buy medicine in the middle of the night at this age.

"No, it's not really uncomfortable, but my stomach feels a little empty, maybe just drink something hot. ”

It makes sense for Aunt Fang to think about it.

"Then hurry up, drink some porridge first, and if you still feel unwell after eating, I'll go out and buy medicine for you." ”

Chang An obediently drank half a bowl of white porridge, it was hot, I don't know if it was a psychological effect or the white porridge really had an effect, and after eating it, I felt really comfortable in my stomach.

Aunt Fang breathed a sigh of relief and laughed at her: "Probably because you are used to eating our whole grains here, and you go abroad to eat steak and Western food, and your stomach is not adaptable." ”

……

Zhou Wei came back the next afternoon, and went back to Changhe directly from the airport, and when he arrived home, it was almost dusk, and the house was deserted when he entered the door.

He put down his suitcase and changed his shoes, and Aunt Fang heard the movement and came out of the kitchen.

"Mr. Zhou, are you back?"

Zhou Wei threw the suit in his hand on the sofa, "Well, I'm back." He spun around again and asked, "What about people?"

"Oh, Xiaozhi is in the tutoring class outside, and the class won't end until six o'clock today, and my wife is sleeping upstairs, and she hasn't gotten up yet. ”

"Haven't gotten up yet?" Zhou Wei knew that Chang An had a habit of taking a nap, but he glanced at his watch, it was almost five o'clock, "When did you sleep?"

"I went up after lunch and fell asleep all the time, oh, she hasn't been very well for the past two days. ”

Zhou Wei frowned, answered, and took the suitcase and went upstairs.

The bedroom door was closed, and when I pushed it open, there was no light inside, and the light of dusk fell on the bed like golden sand.

Chang An was lying on his side, sleeping soundly with his face facing the door.

Zhou Wei put down the box, walked to the bed, was reluctant to wake her up, stood for a while, and felt that time passed too slowly, it was almost dinner, why was she still sleeping?

The two haven't seen each other for another two weeks, during which time Zhou has traveled frequently, traveling to various cities and hotels, although he will talk on the phone every day and chat on WeChat, he still feels that he is missing a piece in his heart.

I didn't have this feeling before, but now this feeling is too strong, as if no matter where I go, I still care about the people at home.

He took his suitcase and went out with his suitcase, stayed in the cloakroom for a while, and then went to the terrace and the little study for a circle.

The two renovated studios have been completed, the furniture is all in place, the carpet is paved, the soft decoration is in place, Chang An has also taken a photo and sent it to him a few days ago, she was very excited in WeChat, and said thank you to him, and said that she liked it very much.

Zhou Wei imagined what she would look like painting here in the future, well, it's good, I'm looking forward to it.

He turned back to the cloakroom and came out in comfortable home clothes, but there was still no movement in the bedroom.

It was past five o'clock, and the sun was setting.

Zhou Wei went in and opened all the half-closed curtains with the remote control, and the sound of the roller finally made the person on the bed snort, Zhou Tao thought she was going to wake up this time, but she rolled around on the bed wrapped in a thin blanket and sank into a dream.

Zhou Wei: "......"

He had to walk back to the bed again, brushing away her bangs and rubbing her forehead twice.

"Hmm..."

Chang An snorted again in her mouth, felt something strange, opened her eyes, and first saw Zhou Wei's enlarged handsome face, she was stunned for two seconds, and crawled out of the blanket with a "whoosh".

"When are you back? Not for the evening flight?"

Zhou Wei was amused by her and rubbed two handfuls of her messy short hair.

"It was supposed to be a night flight, I gave it early, and I want to come back to see you early. ”

"Phew!" Chang An was disgusted by his unprepared words, and hugged the blanket.

Only then did Zhou Wei notice that her face didn't seem to look very good.

"Aunt Fang said you are not feeling well and sick?"

"Nope. ”

"What's going on?"

"Maybe I'm tired from going to London, and I've eaten bad things. ”

"Why didn't you say a word to me on the phone?"

"It's not that serious, it's Aunt Fang's exaggeration. ”

"And now?"

"Now?" Chang An felt, "much better." ”

Zhou Wei saw that her spirit was really good, so he didn't ask any more.