Chapter 264: The text of Qingchuan Jiaoyang is over
In the blink of an eye, it's been a month since I arrived in Florence.
Everyone was busy, and occasionally contacted, and Yang Buregret told me that Xingmang's fame was getting bigger and bigger.
Lin Yuan said, sister, someone sent me a few public relations drafts about you and Xingmang, which are really well written, as soon as the media posted it, you are not in Jiangcheng, but you have become an Internet celebrity in Jiangcheng.
He asked me, "Sister, who do you say planned it?"
I asked him to guess, he smiled, and sent a voice message: "It must be my brother-in-law, it's so good to you, it's almost okay, hurry up and get married, it's not a small boss." After all these years, I don't know if my brother-in-law is still as strong as before. β
I laughed and told him to get out of the way.
The Chinese New Year is getting closer and closer, but with the end of Chinese New Year's Eve, the new year has long begun.
I rented an apartment off campus, not far from the school.
Because I started later than others, I had to try to catch up in the first half of the language learning class.
Fortunately, I have some talent, and I have found a compatriot to tutor me, so I have made rapid progress.
Chu Qingchuan is very busy, he doesn't take the initiative to contact me, and I won't call him.
He would send me a message at 90 o'clock at night to ask if I had slept or not, call me if I hadn't slept, and if I didn't reply, he would reply to me with a "good night, good dream", and at the end of the day he would remind me that I had dreamed of him.
Sometimes I deliberately pretend that I can't sleep with him, bury myself in the ocean of learning, and look up when it is late at night, into the early hours of the morning.
The compatriot who taught me Italian was a little girl, eight years younger than me, named Ouyang Meng.
I met from a real estate agent, and when I went, she was arguing that she hadn't broken the landlord's things, that the landlord had framed her, and that the landlord had not kept the agreement and rented the house to someone else.
The intermediary prevaricated that they would investigate and collect evidence, and then deal with it after verification.
Ouyang Meng disagreed, saying that they were too inefficient, and if they didn't solve it immediately, they would go to the local police station to report the case, accuse them of illegal operation, and provide customers with smuggled Filipino nanny intermediary services.
In the end, the little girl won and succeeded in getting her deposit back, which I admired.
Only when you are alone can you really understand what tinted glasses are.
Especially different races, different cultures.
After witnessing this scene, I didn't dare to continue renting a house with this agent.
Ouyang Meng looked at me for a minute and took the initiative to ask if I was Chinese.
I said yes, she asked me where my hometown was, and I said Jiangcheng.
She immediately decided to share a room with me.
In the end, I chose the current apartment twice, which saved me a lot of trouble.
Through further understanding, this girl actually came from a wealthy family of traditional Chinese medicine.
She is so bold that she dares to scream in a foreign country and a black intermediary, and I pinch a cold sweat for her.
But she didn't take it seriously, saying that she was upright and went to the world.
I asked her why she came to Florence to study medicine.
She hunched over and said that my IQ was touching: "Sister, I'm here to learn fashion design, OK?"
"Oh......" I was ashamed of my own thinking.
"Does your family agree?" I asked.
She rolled her eyes: "My life, I call the shots." β
I nodded, complimenting her on being assertive.
She looked at me, and suddenly lifted my wrist and made a vein.
"You're done, you're pregnant. She looked gloating.
I was dismissive: "You quack, don't do this." β
She sat on the chair with her knees crossed, shook her head and said, "I see that you don't look good, have you had occasional pain in your lower abdomen recently?" Let me tell you, if you want this child, you have to quickly protect the fetus, I am good at this. If you don't want it, take your medicine as soon as possible. β
I was furious by what she said.
Seeing that I didn't believe it, she smacked her lips and said, "Actually, I have been studying Chinese medicine with my grandfather since I was a child, and I was expected to become the reincarnation of Zhongjing, but unfortunately I met a waste wood halfway through, which led me astray." I was young and ignorant and followed him on the path of Western medicine, and as a result, this liar later went to study integrative medicine...... I was so angry that I went to study design. β
I was stunned, even forgetting the scare she had given me.
"You're too far along. "I sighed.
She waved her hand casually: "Actually, I have a high aesthetic cultivation, although my mother is a doctor, she likes art very much." Since I was a child, I have been running all over the world's museums, and what impressed me the most was the private museum I had been to in the United States. β
I nodded yes and asked her to give me the address.
She said that the museum was not accessible to ordinary people, and that her mother was invited to see it because her mother was treating the mother of the museum owner.
"That uncle has a very good temperament! He is still a Chinese, and his name is good, Qingchuan has experienced the Qingchuan of Hanyang Tree. Ouyang Meng's girlish heart.
I had three black lines on my forehead on the spot.
This person is really, pervasive.
I even wondered if Ouyang Meng was an undercover agent planted by Chu Qingchuan, but I found out that it wasn't under the side knock, so I calmed down a little.
However, she reminded me that my aunt, who was supposed to come a week, seemed to be lost.
After Ethan gave me treatment, my aunt's visit was basically on time, and I was a little flustered when I thought of this.
Although Ouyang Meng is young, he really has some basic medical skills.
She asked me if I used to be Gong Han, and many of the symptoms were correct.
"And how did you get pregnant?" she said, expressing intense curiosity.
...... "I didn't want to have an in-depth discussion with her, so I got up and went out to buy test strips.
"The test strip should not be accurate until forty days after the success of the frightened test. "Ouyang Meng guessed my intentions.
I sat down on the couch in despair, thinking to myself, God, don't play with me.
In the next few days, I never answered Chu Qingchuan's phone calls, nor did I reply to his messages, trying in vain to numb myself with study, and praying that my aunt would come soon.
I think it was the endocrine imbalance caused by the lack of adaptation that caused her to be late.
However, another week later, seeing that the opening ceremony was imminent, she still had no news.
Ouyang Meng cared about me very much, and gave me a pulse every day, saying that there was no Chinese medicine to sell abroad, so he had to prescribe a prescription and ask someone to bring it over as soon as possible.
I'm one head and two big.
"Cut, quack, kidnapped in the pit again. "On this day, I saw Ouyang Meng pointing and poking at the computer screen.
I took a closer look, and it was actually news about Ethan, and it looked like this guy had won another award and made headlines on social media.
I asked without moving, "Acquaintance?"
Ouyang Meng gritted his teeth: "It's not just knowing!"
"Enemy?" I went deeper.
"It's incompatible!" her teeth chattered.
"Then I understand, it's a wrongdoer. I guessed who the "liar" she was talking about was before.
It turns out that Ethan still has such a paragraph.
It's a small world.
I sneaked to the bathroom and took out the pregnancy test sticks that I had bought for several days, my heart beating faster and faster, anxiously waiting for the results.
Fifty days have passed since that day.
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"I said, you should believe me now, right?" I lay in the bedroom, listening to Ouyang Meng's smug voice outside the door, and I could probably imagine how she shook the box of the pregnancy test stick in one hand.
My mind was in turmoil.
What should I ......do? What a hell of a life!
"I'm going to make you some chicken soup. After Ouyang Meng finished speaking, there was no movement outside the door.
I looked at my phone, and there were countless missed calls from Chu Qingchuan.
"Ignore me again, I'll fly over now!" he sent a WeChat message.
When the bell rang, I picked it up.
"Why have you ignored me for so many days?" he asked.
"It's just that I'm too busy studying. I said perfunctorily.
"Good. Then you're busy. His particularly unhappy tone made me angry instantly, and I immediately turned off the phone and ignored him.
Neuropathy!
I lay down and thought to myself about tomorrow's opening ceremony, do I want to go?
The lower abdomen was a little chilly, and there was a faint pain.
This bastard came up and murdered me, I don't blame him, he has the face to lose his temper with me???
The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and finally I fell into a deep sleep.
When I woke up, I saw Ouyang Meng leave a message for me, telling me that the chicken soup was in the pot, and if I wanted to drink it, I would just heat it up, so she went to work part-time.
My heart warmed all of a sudden.
If you come, you can settle down, I have no choice but to accept my fate.
The next morning, I called the obstetrician to make an appointment, and it was particularly inconvenient to seek medical treatment abroad, and the consultation time should be set in 10 days at the earliest.
Relieved, I changed my clothes and walked to school with Ouyang Meng.
I wore an ankle-length down jacket, which looked out of place among the fashionable girls in coats and short skirts.
Ouyang Meng said to me in disgust, if it weren't for the fact that I was pregnant, I would definitely be eight hundred meters away from me.
"I must bring a prince home!" she said, looking at the crowd, and said angrily.
I don't give a damn.
Unexpectedly, when we entered the auditorium, we actually bumped into a prince of Shat.
His outfit is too obvious to make it difficult not to notice.
Because the road was narrow, he also brought three bodyguards, and the bodyguards were so imposing that they were about to push us away to make way for them.
The prince behind him spoke a language I didn't understand, and the bodyguard stopped and gestured to us.
I guess that sentence is a stop or something.
"It's arrogant. When passing by the prince's side, Ouyang Meng whispered to me.
"Don't talk nonsense. I warned her, and looked at the prince, not wanting to be seen as rude or cowardly.
He has the distinct facial features of a Middle Easterner, three-dimensional facial features, deep-set eye sockets, and thick hair.
I said if Ouyang Meng made a wish on the magic lamp, what he wanted.
Ouyang Meng leaned back: "Forget about this, I heard that after marrying, you have to mask your face every day, and you can't stand it." I'm talking about Prince Charming, OK?"
I was amused by her and tried to find a place to sit down, but because I came late, I was left with only a seat in the front row.
"Sit down, or you'll only be left in the first row." "Ouyang Meng pulled me into the middle of the fourth row.
As soon as there were so many people in the auditorium, it was warm, and the sunlight absorbed by the large stained glass windows made me feel sleepy, and I didn't notice the scholars and professors rushing in.
When the applause rang out, I woke up and stood up with everyone and applauded in welcome.
I propped up my eyelids, and when I saw the familiar face on stage, I thought I was in a dream.
I rubbed my eyes and listened to Ouyang Meng whispering excitedly beside me: "Uncle, uncle, the sun!"
I was about to take advantage of the chaos to slip away, but by this time, everyone had already sat down, and it was abrupt for me to want to leave.
After some introduction, I unexpectedly heard the dean's introduction to someone.
"This is Mr. Arthur, our distinguished professor emeritus and consultant for the operation of the museum. Mr. Arthur donated five rare paintings to the art gallery of our institute, which will be presented to you in a week. Let us express our deep gratitude to Mr. Arthur!" the dean looked excited, which showed that Chu Qingchuan made an extraordinary move.
"Wow, five paintings! What a great deal! I don't know which masters are the real works? Uncle is really willing. Ouyang Meng sighed beside me.
I always felt like I was caught in some trap and conspiracy.
"What are the authentic paintings? I also have a lot of world-famous paintings at home, can I become a professor or a consultant if I donate them? Then I will donate ten!" The voice of the shouting came from the audience, and everyone followed the voice, and I saw that the person who spoke was the prince.
The audience burst into laughter.
I looked at the stage, Chu Qingchuan was sitting there calmly, I shrank back, hoping that he wouldn't see me.
When the crowd quieted down, Chu Qingchuan took the microphone, stood up and looked at the audience.
In this world-class art university, in the face of professors, scholars and high-achieving students from all over the world, he is not inferior in momentum.
The little fan girl next to her was holding her cheeks with her hands, looking nymphomaniac.
I heard a French beauty behind me whispering, "And such an elegant Asian man?"
I wanted to go back and emphasize: "It's Chinese." β
The pure English pronunciation replied on the stage: "His Royal Highness the Prince may wish to give it a try." β
I deduced from his argument that this move involves cultural exchanges between the two countries, and his ultimate goal is to bring more excellent artworks back to China for exhibition.
With the foreshadowing of the Sino-French Cultural Year, many countries are currently eager to do cultural co-construction with us, after all, the traditional and ancient oriental culture is also more and more attractive to Westerners.
He also mentioned the Starlight Project, hoping to use it as a pilot to add materials and cases to the study of art psychology.
In short, everything sounds perfect, and he has the humanistic spirit of art, so it's no wonder that the old antiques of the art academy are willing to accept him.
Chu Qingchuan's eloquence is really not inferior to that of an orator, I think if he is willing to reverse right and wrong, maybe he can make a campaign speech. Niuniu Chinese Network
The prince did not make any more trouble.
I sat uneasily to the end, saying to Ouyang Meng that I was a little uncomfortable and wanted to retreat in the crowd.
"It's not safe to be crowded now, you can leave later. "Ouyang Meng may be afraid that the crowd will squeeze me.
I said I'm not that delicate, it doesn't matter, I just want to go home and sleep.
She looked at me and told me to be careful.
"Ouyang Meng, you little girl, you are hiding here!" A vicious male voice came from the front, the voice was not loud, but it made me and Ouyang Meng raise their heads at the same time and look over.
Ethan is here too?!
However, at this moment, he completely ignored me, and a pair of fire-breathing eyes locked on Ouyang Meng.
Ouyang Meng exclaimed, "It's over", and slipped away without me directly smearing oil on the soles of my feet.
Ethan didn't intend to let her go, so he chased after her.
I was confused, Chu Qingchuan was already standing in front of me in the first row.
He didn't look at me, he was looking down and playing with his phone.
Soon my phone rang, and I opened it to see that it was him: "If you don't want to attract attention, go find me in the garden on the west side of the auditorium." β
I had no choice but to go to the appointment.
When I reached the door, the prince stopped me: "This classmate, can you have dinner with your face?"
I said I'm sorry, my husband is waiting for me.
He pouted, but walked away with a sense of humor.
I came to the small garden slowly, and before Chu Qingchuan could wait for me to pass, he took the initiative to walk to my side, took my hand out of his pocket, and held it in the palm of his hand.
I'm still angry about last night's phone call, he was obviously coming, and he deliberately scared me and provoked me.
I think he's naΓ―ve! awkwardly trying to pull his hand back.
"Afraid that my classmates will see it, so let's go out for a walk. He whispered softly to me, and my anger was half gone.
Outside the school is the Arno River, where there are many water bridges, and the architectural style has a strong sense of history, shuttling through it, as if stepping into the ancient Middle Ages.
It was noon, the sun was warm and lazy, and there were painters of all ages sitting there sketching by the sunny river.
The two of us stood on an arched bridge and looked into the distance.
Chu Qingchuan was next to me, so I hid to the side.
If he gets closer, I'll hide.
The next time, he pressed my shoulder directly: "Where are you going?"
I was encircled in his arms by appointment.
"It's been fifty-one days. He said.
I didn't squeak.
"Are your relatives here?" he asked.
I squinted at him.
"Didn't come. He answered for me.
I'm really out of temper, this person, if I say that I love and hate him, is it too much to exalt him?
"Hahaha! that's great!" just as I was upset, his sudden laughter scared me almost out of my mind.
And the people who pass by also look at us strangely.
I quickly turned around and tried to run, but my hand was grabbed from behind.
When I turned around, there was no one in front of me.
There was a dark shadow under my sight, I subconsciously lowered my head, Chu Qingchuan was kneeling down on one knee, startling me.
Passers-by who were still disgusted with our loud noise had already whistled, and some even sang local folk songs that I didn't understand.
I didn't quite understand where the passers-by were moved, but it was clear that there was a woman who was excitedly covering her mouth with her hand, as if the person being proposed to was herself.
"Yangyang, marry me, let me take care of you and our children, okay?" Chu Qingchuan looked at me very seriously, and the scenery reflected in his eyes was like a full-colored oil painting.
And I was in it, and I saw only my figure.
He was a man of great tongues, but he had no other words at the moment.
But I could clearly feel him holding my hand, trembling slightly.
His eyes were determined, but there was a faint worry and eagerness, which was a little different from the last marriage proposal in the hospital.
That time, he was determined to win, but this time, despite his best efforts to hide it, I still felt the uncertainty he was hiding.
Will he be unsure of what he will do?
Supposedly, knowing that I am pregnant, he should be more sure that I can't do without him, and he won't marry, right?
I looked at him and didn't speak.
Passers-by looked at each other from anticipation and encouragement...... It's gradually losing the excitement just now.
And he just knelt there, looked at me, and didn't say a word.
What should I do? Promise? I'm not ready for anything.
What about the child?
"Yangyang, let me take care of you. His tone this time was more like a pleading.
I finally understood why a marriage proposal should be on one knee, and a man's willingness to put down his dignity and bend his knees in front of him and say words of pleading is an attitude in itself.
His previous toughness and strategy, at this moment, were like smoke and disillusionment, as if he had abandoned all armor.
In a trance, a scene appeared in my mind.
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"Yangyang, my brother is leaving, promise my brother to take good care of himself, okay?" the boy knelt on one knee and instructed the little girl.
"Brother, can you please not go?" begged the little girl.
"If someone bullies you, go find Brother Jingnan. The boy didn't seem to hear the little girl.
"I don't want it, I just want Brother Qingchuan! Don't you go......" After the little girl finished speaking, the boy had already turned to leave, and she didn't chase after her, just stood in place, crying sadly.
In her blurred vision, she saw the boy raise his hand and rub his eyes with the back of his hand.
She didn't know that the boy silently swore in his heart that if one day he was glorious, he would definitely come back to take care of his little sister, so that she would never shed a tear without worrying about food and clothing.
However, none of them thought that the road to growth was so difficult, so difficult that people would not fulfill their wishes.
Fortunately, they met, and fortunately, after they trekked through mountains and rivers, they saw the willows and flowers.
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"Brother, can you not go?" I asked softly, looking at the man with an expectant expression.
This sentence has long been forgotten in my memory.
But after the reunion, I wanted to say it to him countless times, but because of face, reason, emotion, and all the reasons, I never said it like I did when I was a child.
Oh, it seems that there was once, but he also refused.
"Well, don't go, stay with you forever and no longer entrust you to others. His eyes were reverent, as if he were making a solemn promise.
"Retractor. I stretched out the little finger of my right hand, and the corners of his lips slowly rose, creating a perfect arc better than the warm winter sun.
His slender little finger hooked mine, and with a little force, I leaned forward and threw myself into his arms, which had already stood up.
People applauded, Chu Qingchuan said thank you to them in Italian, and the crowd quickly dispersed.
At this moment, a child came running up to us and handed us a piece of drawing paper with undried paint.
He pointed to the riverside on the other side and said in Italian, "This is a gift from my grandfather!"
I thanked him and took it, it was a sketch, and in the picture, it was the scene of Chu Qingchuan's marriage proposal just now.
"God bless you!" said the child, and ran away.
A gentle kiss fell between my forehead.
"I introduced Mrs. Luthor to a TCM specialist, and with the help of Western medicine, her condition was relieved, and although the lesion could not be eradicated, her life was prolonged. Chu Qingchuan hugged me, and his voice was shallow.
"Is this the exchange?" I was relieved and let go of the last stone that was weighing on my heart.
"Yes. As much as I hate what he does to you, I understand his feelings. The famous doctor ...... "Before Chu Qingchuan finished speaking, I answered: "Ouyang Meng's grandfather?"
"Huh. He smiled noncommittally.
"So, Ouyang Meng was arranged by you, how would you hide it from her?" I was curious, because I had tested Ouyang Meng, and she really didn't know my origin, so she couldn't pretend to be it.
Chu Qingchuan betrayed me, he tilted his head and pointed to his side face.
I sarcastically asked him for proposing that he didn't even have a ring, and wanted me to kiss him, but there was no door!
"Isn't it enough that I have a passion for you?" he pretended to be dissatisfied with me.
"It's okay to deceive the little girl!" I dismissed.
"Aren't you?" he lost his shape again.
After that, he told me that Ouyang Meng was the person Ethan had been looking for, but he found it in advance, and then used a little trick to let the two meet: "In terms of the personalities of the two of you, you will definitely attract each other, and when you meet compatriots in a foreign country and chat, it is naturally easy to become friends." But I didn't expect you two to live together, so it's okay, I feel a lot more at ease to have a doctor by your side. β
I snuggled into his arms, and he raised his hand for me to look forward.
On the riverside, a girl in a blue coat sits in front of an easel, holding a paintbrush to measure the proportions. Beside her, there was a man in a black cashmere coat, with a sassy posture, but his face was gentle and different from the coldness of his temperament.
I reached out and wrapped my arms around Chu Qingchuan's arm and took the initiative to rub his shoulder.
"Who else did you bring here?" I looked at Jiang Haocheng and Gu Lanyi, and felt that everything was starting to get better.
"A lot. He said in a joking tone: "I'll let them celebrate my proposal!"
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Ten days later, in the obstetrician's office.
Chu Qingchuan took the B-ultrasound list and repeatedly confirmed with the doctor: "Twins? are they really two?"
The female doctor was happy for us, but in the end, he was really annoyed by him, rolling her eyes and saying "yes".
I quickly pushed him out the door to calm down, thinking that if it wasn't for my body, he would probably carry me up and around a few times.
Before closing the door, he said to me again with an excited expression: "Mrs. Chu, is your husband good?
"Bang bang, you're the best, wait. "I have a black line, is the repeater possessed?
The doctor said that the fetal heart rate is stable, because it is a twin, it may be more difficult in the later stage, and the rest is not much.
I can say that I was escorted home by Chu Qingchuan.
He never put forward the idea of letting me take a leave of absence, but rented a better apartment, hired a nanny to take care of my diet and daily life, and Ouyang Meng was also there, Ethan would come to check on me regularly, I didn't think it was hard.
He's getting busier, but he's still coming to see me every weekend.
When the big grape moon was full, I returned home with my stomach up, because there were two of them, so I was more pregnant than the one in the same month.
Liu Yiyi hugged the big grapes and asked her: "Is the godmother a boy or a girl in her belly?" If it is a boy baby, it will point to the godfather, and the girl baby will point to the godmother~"
Big Grape babbles and writhes, not understanding the fuck at all.
But a miracle appeared in the next second, he first pointed at me with his little finger, then stretched his arm, and pointed his fist at Chu Qingchuan.
We laughed at it, just as a child's unintentional move.
Three months later, however, the doctor said to us with a 4D ultrasound, "Congratulations, it's the prince and the princess." β
Chu Qingchuan squatted down on the spot, hugged my stomach, and kissed me non-stop.
That night, Ethan called me and begged me to pull people away.
"Damn, Jiaoyang, you hurry up and get Brother Chuan home. He said that he invited us to dinner, and he understood that it was stimulating us! One night he showed his ability to clean the smell, and he didn't know that your family's military merit medal had half of him and half of mine?!
A ghost cry wolf howl ensued, and I knew that Ethan must have been beaten.
"Daughter-in-law, I'm very happy today, can I go home later?" Chu Qingchuan's uncontrollable laugh sounded on the phone.
I knew he was happy and wanted to share his joy with his friends, so I said yes.
"Yangyang, I love you. He suddenly said affectionately, and there was a boo on the other end of the phone.
"I love you too. "I stroked my belly, and there was no fetal movement yet, which Chu Qingchuan was particularly looking forward to.
I looked up and saw myself in the mirror.
In a trance, I seemed to see my grandfather.
I smiled in the mirror, and the people in it looked like me, but not like me.
Because I never imagined that there would be such a day, because I never dared to hope for such happiness.
I opened the courier I had just received, it was a CD that I asked someone to help compose and make, and I wanted to give it to Chu Qingchuan as a gift for the anniversary of my acquaintance.
"Time flies and I can't forget your first appearance, and the morning bell whispers that it was like yesterday.
That year, I looked at the jade petals of the tree proudly, listened to the gossip of the twilight rain of the dream grass, and looked at the floating three feet of the sky.
In the dream, the water town is drifting in the gentle moonlight, and the light boat is mottled with vicissitudes.
And after years of chasing his heart to the distance, he has already lost the ...... of youth and madness"