After the award ceremony, Zhao Shinan was surrounded by reporters from various newspapers. At that moment, he felt the peak happiness of standing on a high place, and the dazzling light flickered. Du Heng looked at the heroic Zhao Shinan and smiled faintly, the much-anticipated glory was what she had witnessed, and the man in the center of 10,000 people was what she once had. There was an indescribable torrent in her chest, and that man, who had gone through the wind and frost, was still the hero in her heart.

Du Heng looked at Zhao Shinan, who was surrounded by reporters, and retreated silently. Walking alone on the streets of Brussels, the night breeze was blowing, and Du Heng only felt indescribably happy. The Chinese are rare in the world. This glorious glory of the kingdom belongs to him. There are many pictures in front of Du Heng's eyes: she went to steal her own drunken brocade recipe for him, he waited with her in the dyeing workshop all night for the first pot of Cheng Yue silk dyeing, he and she drank the pride of the celebration banquet for successful dyeing, and he and she watched Cheng Yue Cheng brocade full of flowers and fluorescent lights in the weaving factory--------

Cheng Yuejin's journey, bit by bit, is not easy. From the introduction of the machine to reel good silk, to the successful dyeing of repeated experiments, to the improvement of brocade jacquard, to today's no longer fading, every little bit of progress has cost a lot of effort. Du Heng had mixed feelings in his heart.

It was the first time in so many years that she dared to recall those scenes. In the past, whenever these past events surfaced in her mind, she always tried not to think about them, not to recall, she was afraid of pain. But that day, she let her memory run wild, she wanted to remember that Cheng Yuejin, who stood at the top of the world's silk, grew every bit of growth.

Du Heng walked on the street outside the exhibition hall, the past was like a tide, making her heart warm, and even the silent street became long and full of fragrance. With the same slow footsteps, as soon as Du Heng looked up, under the street lamp in front of her, was her familiar figure. Du Heng smiled and stopped. Waiting for him to come to him step by step.

"Why did you go so fast?" Zhao Shinan looked at Du Heng, his eyes full of unquenchable affection.

Du Heng blushed a little when he saw him, and bowed his head slightly and said, "I see that you are busy." After speaking, he raised his eyes and squinted at Zhao Shinan and smiled: "What are you looking for me to do, do you want me to give you an interview?"

Zhao Shinan looked at Du Heng and smiled lightly: "Okay, I will definitely tell you the exclusive news." ”

Du Heng pursed his lips and said, "Okay, let me ask you, what is the feeling of winning the award?"

Zhao Shinan walked forward with Du Heng's steps, thought for a while and replied, "I feel very good." ”

Du Heng laughed out loud and asked, "Then what do you want to do most now?"

"Talk to you. Zhao Shinan said honestly.

Du Heng's face was hot, and he almost bit his tongue. Busy changing the topic: "Then let me ask an insider, why doesn't Cheng Yuejin fade?"

"When dyeing, add half of the tea leaves. Zhao Shinan didn't have any reservations in front of Du Heng, "Just ordinary tea." The amount is only half of the leaves of the mosaic green wood, which is not only fade-resistant, but also soft to the touch. ”

Du Heng was stunned, and Zhao Shinan told her his trade secrets with unsuspecting sincerity. The weight of Du Heng's sentence is heavy, this is his brainchild. Du Heng bit his lip and smiled hard: "I'm just asking casually." Don't take it so seriously. ”

"There's nothing I can't say to you. Zhao Shinan's voice was very soft. Only when he speaks to this woman can he never help but lower his tone and lose a little backbone.

Du Heng didn't speak, he lowered his head. The steps under his feet were much brisker, Zhao Shinan hesitated, and gently stretched out his hand to hold Du Heng's: "Heng'er, let's start again, okay?"

Du Heng's heart trembled, and he hurriedly broke free of Zhao Shinan's hand and said in a little panic: "Shi Nan, you are here again, didn't we say it?" Du Heng's heart was extremely sour, how could she start again? In these days in Brussels, she has repeatedly thought about countless sleepless nights, but she has never been able to come up with how he and her desperate situation can survive.

Zhao Shinan looked at Du Heng and said, "Heng'er, I don't know what to say." I know you have me in your heart, my heart, and you know. Why bother each other? Are we really going to be tormented like this for the rest of our lives?"

"How can you ---" Du Heng's voice trembled slightly, "Maybe in a few years, your mind will be different." Business, children, gradually it doesn't feel like torture. Du Heng couldn't say anything. She realized at this moment that she was afraid of Zhao Shinan's obsession, but she was even more worried about the pain in her heart if Zhao Shinan stopped being obsessed one day.

"Heng'er. Zhao Shinan sighed lightly and put Du Heng's hand on his chest, "I'll tell you with my heart, if I can let it go, I will put it down in the past five years." Du Heng's heart was beating and he couldn't speak. Zhao Shinan continued: "Heng'er, are the people and things between us more important than when we are together? We are together in Beiping, and the business of the family, I have been taking care of it diligently in the past few years, and when Siheng is older, I will hand over the business to him." It's up to him to set up the door. Didn't I also run the house as a teenager? So what's the gap between us?"

"Si Heng?" Du Heng was completely stunned, "Is it your --- child?" Seeing Zhao Shinan nodding in response, Du Heng didn't feel good in his heart. She knew that Zhao Shinan had a son, but she didn't know that it was called. Du Heng's voice trembled: "Shi Nan, you shouldn't give him such a name. ”

Zhao Shinan held Du Heng's hand tighter, and his voice was as emotional as a whisper: "Then what do you want me to do?" The heavy sentence like tearing my heart "What do you want me to do" made Du Heng's whole body tremble slightly. What should he do? What should she do?

For a moment, Du Heng felt so struggling. The two tangled feelings of reluctance and broken wrist made her unable to reject Zhao Shinan neatly as before. After a few months of worrying about soup, a few months of staring from afar, and a few months of spiritual comfort, the balance in Du Heng's heart had already messed up. There is a kind of person who is poisonous, and if he gets it, he will become addicted.

Du Heng broke Zhao Shinan's hand hard, bit his lip and said, "You let me think about it." He walked forward in a panic. Her heart was in a mess, and when she couldn't figure it out, she suddenly wanted to escape. Don't think about running away.

"Good. Zhao Shinan nodded and followed Du Heng's steps closely. That night, he finally sent her back to the hotel. At the moment of parting, Zhao Shinan suddenly said to Du Heng: "Heng'er, no matter what you want, don't run away again." Don't let me find you. Promise me?"

Du Heng froze for a moment, Zhao Shinan had already seen through her thoughts. Du Heng struggled in his heart for a long time, and nodded at Zhao Shinan. Zhao Shinan curled the corners of his lips and smiled: "If you are free tomorrow, you will go to the exhibition hall to help me, the exhibition is going to be withdrawn, and there are not enough people." "Du Heng should be fine.

There are not enough people in the exhibition hall, and there is no need for Du Heng's help. It's just that Du Heng has a twisted temperament, if he says that he has nothing to do, he can't invite her, and if he says that he has something, he is in a hurry to help. can only use the excuse that Zhao Shinan is most reluctant to use, so that she can see her.

The news that Cheng Yuejin won the gold medal in the silk category of the World Exposition was transmitted back to China as soon as possible, and the second day of the award ceremony became the headlines of major newspapers. In addition to the first-line news sent back by reporters, Du Heng also had an exclusive interview with Zhao Shinan, the owner of Chengyuejin, and he is a leader in the newspaper. Editor-in-Chief Zhong looked at the newspaper and smiled knowingly. Du Heng will never let him down.

The next morning, Du Heng rushed over, but found that there was nothing to do by himself, and the subordinates were proceeding in an orderly manner under the command of Jackal Yu, and they just needed to take a look at it when they were moving. Du Heng looked at the silk on the wooden shelf, couldn't help but sigh, walked over and said, "There is a small Cheng Yuejin in this place, where did it go?" Although Du Heng pretended to be indifferent, every time he came to deliver food to Zhao Shinan, he had already memorized every exhibit in the exhibition area.

Jackal Yu hurriedly replied respectfully: "Young grandma is really good at remembering and eyesight. When the museum opened early this morning, a person came to visit, and I told him that he was going to dismantle the exhibition, but he still looked at all the exhibits carefully, and some picked them up to see, and Cheng Yuejin over there was misplaced by him, so I put it away by the way. Du Heng was a little surprised, maybe he came to see it after reading the report early in the morning? Jackal Yu paused and said to Du Heng: "That person looks a little familiar, very similar to Young Master ---- Lingquan." But I didn't dare to admit it, it looks quite magnificent. ”

Du Heng's heart suddenly burst and asked, "What did he say?"

He didn't say anything, but at the end, he said, "He has done great things," and left, and went into the India and Oriental exhibition area next to it. The jackal feathers replied. Du Heng didn't ask any more. Ling Quan has always been elusive, and she can't tell. Since he was arrested in Beiping, I later learned that he was rescued. Except for one manuscript collection and chance to see his back, they didn't meet again. If it was really him, I don't know how he came here.

"What are you talking about?" Zhao Shinan came in from outside, and when he saw Du Heng frowning and jackal feathers talking, he couldn't help asking. Jackal Yu repeated what he had just said, Zhao Shinan's brows furrowed slightly, and he said for a while: "My husband is in the world, and he has the same end." ”

Du Heng's heart was relieved, he and he recognized each other for the first time in so many years, right?

A week after the dismantling, Du Heng and Zhao Shinan returned to China on an official ship. The ship docked at the port of Tianjin. Du Heng wanted to return to Beiping, and Zhao Shinan instructed Jackal Yu to take his subordinates to transport the exhibits back to Yangzhou, and he followed Du Heng to Beiping.

Beiping has entered autumn, the season of yellow leaves flying, everything is as before. Du Heng wants to go back to his rented house near the newspaper office. Zhao Shinan asked softly: "Heng'er, don't you go back to the old mansion to have a look?"