Chapter Twenty-Six: The Second Day of the Exhibition

Today is the last day of the exhibition. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Zhao Shuang got up early in the morning, changed into a carefully selected skirt, took the little bear, and went out before nine o'clock. She firmly believed in her heart that Han Zhun would definitely come.

After meeting Li Zhijun in the exhibition hall, the two hurriedly went to the exhibition hall and quickly occupied the bench closest to the door. Zhao Shuangwei was in a good mood today, and it stands to reason that Li Zhijun could not be used at all, but he appeared on time again. Zhao Shuangwei thought to herself, he must have come to accompany me, just thinking about it made it difficult for her to suppress the excitement in her heart.

Waiting is always the same. is just accompanied by Li Zhijun, and the waiting time will pass very quickly. He was like a magic elf, and she was a lost girl in the forest, and she was drawn by him and attracted to him.

Zhao Shuangwei looked at his watch, and the exhibition was over in two hours. She asked Li Zhijun worriedly, "Do you think Han Zhun will still come?" ”

"If you tell you now that he's not coming, you're leaving?" Li Zhijun asked.

Zhao Shuang pondered for a moment and replied, "If I don't leave, I will definitely wait until the last moment." Since you have chosen to love someone, you don't ask how long you want to love him. ”

The corners of Li Zhijun's mouth rose slightly, and there was a smile in his eyes: "This metaphor is very Zhao Shuangwei." ”

"You help me look at the bag and the bear," Zhao Shuangwei threw the things in his hand over, "I'm going to go to the bathroom." ”

Li Zhijun took her things and said "Okay" with a smile.

Zhao Shuangwei hurriedly ran away, leaving him alone in the chair. Li Zhijun stared at the door seriously, meticulous.

It's so dark outside that I can't see my fingers. There was no wind tonight, even the trees on the side of the road were still, and looking at it from afar, it was as if the world had been put on pause. Han Zhun sat in the car, looking out the window and thinking wildly.

Xie Yiyi sat beside him, she looked at her watch, and said calmly: "It's completely in time." ”

Han Zhun's face showed an expectant look. He liked the works of this painter very much, and there was a tour of him a few years ago, but Han Zhun was still training in Europe at that time, so he couldn't come back to see it. This time, the exhibition was held at his doorstep, and he never wanted to miss it again.

It didn't take long to arrive. Han Zhun put on his mask, lowered the brim of his hat again, got out of the car, and hurriedly walked towards the exhibition hall.

He took the ticket, rushed to the ticket office, and entered the exhibition hall. There was a familiar figure sitting on the bench at the door, Han Zhun's heart sank, and at this time, the other party raised his head. In the next second, Han Zhun was stunned.

It was the longest second in the world. They looked at each other and did not speak. It's the most beautiful silence in the world.

In the distance, Zhao Shuangwei, who came out of the bathroom, was jumping towards them. Han Zhun caught a glimpse of her, he quickly lowered his head, said nothing, turned around and quickly left the expo.

"Li Zhijun, did Han Zhun come just now?" Zhao Shuang patted him slightly, took back his bag and the bear, and thanked him again.

Li Zhijun looked up at her and showed a good-looking smile: "No." ”

Zhao Shuang sat down slightly disappointed: "It's a pity." She looked at her watch again and said, "I guess he really won't come." ”

"Then let's not wait, I'll invite you to the buffet."

"However, didn't you just ask me, if you knew that Han Zhun would not come, would you wait? What if he came as soon as we left? Zhao Shuang was slightly puzzled, how could the person in front of him say something for a while?

"Zhao Shuangwei, you have to allow your life to be missed." Li Zhijun said meaningfully.

Hearing this answer, she was stunned. Zhao Shuangwei repeatedly thought about the meaning of this sentence in her mind, but unfortunately, she didn't come up with an answer. She was a little annoyed, so she said angrily: "No, I just don't allow any mistakes, I just have to wait." If you don't want to wait, go first. But in my heart, I clearly hoped that he could stay with him.

Li Zhijun touched her head and smiled dotingly, but he still sat on the chair and didn't move. Zhao Shuangwei was relieved.

The third day of the exhibition. He waited with her for ten hours.

Han Joon didn't show up.

In other words, Zhao Shuangwei thought that Han Zhun did not appear.

Han Zhun, who left the EXPO, was a little confused, he looked at the endless stream of vehicles on the road, and didn't know where to go.

Han Zhun didn't go far, he sat down on a bench on the side of the road. Han Zhun, who was physically and mentally exhausted, took off his hat and mask and tried to close his eyes and rest for a while. The crowd in the distance was walking their own way, and no one noticed him. Under the cover of night, Han Zhun, who had lost his aura, was just an ordinary person.

Nights like these gave him a sense of security that he had never felt before. Han Zhun hid in a small corner, guarding his spiritual world alone.

It didn't take long for the expo to close and the exhibition to end. Han Zhun sighed slightly with regret in his heart.

Zhao Shuangwei and Li Zhijun walked out together, and the two talked and laughed, so they were not affectionate. It was too far away for Han Zhun to hear the conversation between the two clearly, but the happy look on their faces infected him. "That's nice," he said softly, putting his hat and mask back on, turning and disappearing into the night.

"Li Zhijun, do you want to invite me to a buffet?" As soon as she went out, Zhao Shuangwei went straight to the point.

Li Zhijun nodded and stretched out his hand to stop the car. Zhao Shuangwei looked at his back, and his heart throbbed.

She tugged at his clothes.

"What did you say?" Li Zhijun thought that Zhao Shuangwei had something to call him, so he hurriedly leaned down and put his ear to her mouth.

His face was only a few centimeters away, and Zhao Shuangwei's heart was about to beat to her throat, and she swallowed nervously, at a loss.

An abrupt phone rings. Zhao Shuangwei hurriedly lowered her head to find the phone, in order to hide her momentary panic.

"Hey, Xiaowei? I am back. It was Yang Sang's voice.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Shuangwei took two steps away, not wanting Li Zhijun to hear it.

"It's not a big deal, I just miss you so much. Are you free for the past two days, let's come out and watch a movie? ”

Zhao Shuangwei glanced at Li Zhijun again, and didn't know how to answer Yang Sang, so she had to say: "Let's see it in two days, I've been waiting for Han Zhun in the Expo Hall for the past few days, getting up early and returning late, I'm so tired." ”

"Okay. Then you take two days off first. Yang Sang is still so considerate, he will always be obedient to Zhao Shuangwei.

Zhao Shuang hung up the phone slightly and fell into a dilemma. For a moment just now, she almost forgot about Yang Sang's existence. It would be nice if he could never come back.

It's just that reality is reality after all.

Zhao Shuangwei warned herself that she must not be greedy and cannot want everything.

She settled down and walked towards Li Zhijun.