It's raining today. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 After a night of thunder, in the early morning, God finally broke out, and it poured down.

Zhao Shuangwei was woken up by the sound of rain, and her face was unhappy. She had a little headache, lay on the bed and picked up her mobile phone with half-squinted eyes, and sent a private message to Han Zhun as usual. Han Zhun updated Weibo today, he reposted the content of a ticket-booking website, and attached the text: The long-awaited art exhibition has finally come to the provincial capital. Zhao Shuangwei hurriedly clicked on the ticket purchase link of the original Weibo and found that the exhibition was a national tour, and it only stayed in the provincial capital for 3 days, and today is the first day. Zhao Shuang's heart was slightly overjoyed, and she immediately determined the itinerary for the next 3 days. She was holding her mobile phone and was about to invite Yang Sang, only to remember that Yang Sang had traveled abroad with her parents. Zhao Shuangwei snorted in her heart, and said to herself: "Why are you always absent at critical moments." The second priority on her invitation list was Chen Shixu, but after thinking about it, calling Chen Shixu was equivalent to calling Guan Shudu, so she immediately dispelled this idea. Zhao Shuangwei was reluctant to wait for Han Zhun with Guan Shuduan, as soon as she thought of Guan Shudu's extremely impatient expression, she trembled and shook her head again and again.

After thinking about it, Zhao Shuangwei still decided to go alone. It's better to rely on anyone than on yourself, Zhao Shuangwei said silently.

She bought all the tickets for the next three days on the Internet, and then checked the map to plan the route, and found that the closest way is to take the subway, which can be reached in six stations without changing lines. Zhao Shuangwei was a little settled in her heart, and she immediately sent a text message to Yang Sang to tell him about her arrangements for the past few days. She also wanted to send a private message to Han Zhun, but when she thought that a chance encounter could be more profound than deliberate, she couldn't help it.

Zhao Shuangwei kept sketching the moment she saw Han Zhun in her mind, and she was really looking forward to it. Will Han Zhun still remember himself?

She looked at the time, there was still more than an hour before the expo hall was about to open, and Zhao Shuang was not allowed to think about it, so she hurriedly got up to wash and change clothes.

Zhao Shuangwei was in a state of excitement all the way, different from before, this time she also deliberately brought her newly bought bear, hoping to have the opportunity to give it to Han Zhun. At 9:30 a.m., the ticket office of the exhibition opened on time. Zhao Shuangwei went in, first took a rough turn, and confirmed that there was only one entrance and exit. She relieved herself and sat down on the bench in front of the painting near the door.

Unlike all the people who watched the exhibition, Zhao Shuangwei's attention was all at the ticket gate at the door. She eagerly scanned everyone who came in and out, expecting to see the figure that had made her excited. In order not to look too strange, Zhao Shuangwei also had to pretend to look at the painting in front of her when others looked at her. What is called the heart ape and the horse, Zhao Shuangwei really understood at this moment.

Just as she was once again staring absentmindedly at the painting in front of her, someone tapped her on the shoulder. Zhao Shuang's heart was slightly ecstatic, she raised her head, but the smile on her face that had been prepared in advance froze. It's not Han Joon.

It was actually Li Zhijun.

"Why are you here?" She looked surprised.

"Hey, what a coincidence." Li Zhijun smiled at her and sat down beside her. Zhao Shuang was slightly deflated, and she was happy again.

"Are you disappointed to see me? I'm guessing you're definitely waiting for Han Zhun. Li Zhijun was still smiling.

Zhao Shuangwei asked rhetorically: "What about you?" Aren't you also here to wait for Han Zhun? I can't see that you, a big man, are still as fanatical as a little girl. ”

Li Zhijun heard her disappointment, not only did he not get angry, but comforted: "Don't give up so easily, Han Zhun is coming, it is estimated that it will be evening or evening." He shouldn't have so much time during the day, you think he's all like you, and he's on summer vacation. ”

"Are you the roundworm in Han Zhun's stomach, how do you know everything?" Zhao Shuang was slightly angry, there was actually someone who knew Han Zhun better than her, and she was not happy.

"I happened to be passing by and wanted to come in to see the exhibition, but I didn't expect to run into you." Li Zhijun saw that Zhao Shuangwei was still holding a plush bear in his hand, so he couldn't help but grab it, and he said while pinching the bear's face: "What a cute little bear." It must be prepared for Han Zhun again, Han Zhun really owes you a big red flower. ”

"Don't touch it! Don't get my bear dirty. "Zhao Shuangwei wanted to take the bear back, but Li Zhijun raised his hand high, and she couldn't reach it." The last time I saw you, I didn't realize that you were so annoying, old bully. She turned her face to the side, feigning anger.

This trick really worked, and Li Zhijun immediately returned the bear to her. Zhao Shuangwei wiped the bear's face with her clothes and put it away like a baby. Seeing this, Li Zhijun just smiled and didn't speak.

On the first day of the exhibition, he sat with her and waited for 10 hours. Han Zhun didn't come. But Zhao Shuangwei had to admit that because Li Zhijun was talking to her to pass the time, this day didn't seem so difficult.

After the expo closed, Li Zhijun proposed: "Go to dinner, I invite you." The little bread you prepared yourself won't fill your stomach at all. ”

Not to be outdone, Zhao Shuang said, "If you hadn't eaten two-thirds of my bread, I wouldn't have enough to eat." ”

Li Zhijun spread his hands and didn't care: "It's not delicious at all, let's change to a bread belt tomorrow." Let's go, I'll treat you to hot pot. ”

Zhao Shuang glared slightly angrily, thinking: How can there be such a thick-skinned person in this world. After thinking about it, it would be good to eat hot pot, so I gladly accepted the invitation.

Both were hungry, and as soon as the pot was opened, they couldn't wait to gobble it up, and the meal time was over quickly. Li Zhijun looked at the bill and took out his wallet, but was stopped by Zhao Shuangwei: "We have AA system, you don't need to invite us." ”

Li Zhijun took out a membership card from his wallet and shook it in front of her: "I use the pre-deposit of the membership card to pay." Otherwise, if you invite me to eat tomorrow, everyone will be evened, how about it? ”

"Are you coming to the Expo tomorrow?" Zhao Shuang asked slightly.

"Yes," Li Zhijun nodded, "I met a stalker today, so I didn't even have time to enjoy the exhibition." ”

"You're ......!" Zhao Shuang's eyes widened slightly, and he was so angry that he couldn't refute it.

After Li Zhijun finished paying, he stood up and tidied up his clothes, helped Zhao Shuangwei pull out the chair, and lifted the bear she brought. He leaned his face towards the little bear, and couldn't help but smile: "Your little bear should take a bath, Han Zhun shouldn't like the smell of hot pot in this shop." ”

Zhao Shuangwei rolled his eyes a few times behind him, but unfortunately Li Zhijun didn't see it.

Han Zhun, who had just finished a busy day's recording, was finally able to rest for a while at this moment. He collapsed in the car tiredly, drinking the water handed by Xie Yiyi, closing his eyes and recuperating.

"Sister Yiyi, can you help me take a look at the art exhibition I forwarded on Weibo, do you still have tickets tomorrow and the day after tomorrow?" Han Zhun was so tired that he couldn't even lift his eyelids.

Xie Yiyi flipped through the work schedule in his hand, a little embarrassed: "There may not be much time tomorrow and the day after tomorrow." ”

"What about before the end of the night? A little time is enough, I would love to take a look, please, I like this painter very much. Han Zhun pleaded bitterly.

Xie Yiyi couldn't bear to spoil him, she checked the schedule again, and said, "Okay, I understand." It should be possible the night after tomorrow, I'll help you book your tickets first. ”

Han Zhun nodded contentedly, and before he could even say "thank you", he fell asleep.