Chapter Seventy-Three: The Exhibition

I have to say that Luo Qingfen is still very attentive.

She observed all the posts related to "Jun Huai Youfeng", and analyzed: this "Jun Huai Youfeng" is quite cold, with a sharp poisonous tongue, and most of the books he likes are military and history, and the others are related to "Journey to the West" and "Dream of Red Mansions"; As for the leisure section, he most often goes to "cat control" and "gossip" and "finance" - of course, the frequency of this "often" is only once a day or two.

So she painstakingly came up with the ID of "Little Meow of the Red Mansion" and began to approach "Jun Huai Youfeng".

However, "Jun Huai Youfeng" is also cold enough, and after she hooked up several times, he still didn't have any familiarity with her.

Luo Qingfen was naturally anxious, but there was no way, the final exam was coming again. Chemistry Wu's unprecedented high pressure pressed on everyone's heads, and she didn't have much time to breathe.

Well, wait until the summer vacation...... Be sure to figure it out!

Jun Huaifeng, on the other hand, completed the painting before the art festival as he wished. Even if the framing was completed and sent to the venue, he still kept it a secret from Lin Xingquan.

Lin Xingquan can't guess this, and he doesn't want to guess - it's a good thing anyway, and the art festival is only a matter of the past few days, so you can see it soon.

She is now more concerned about two other things - one is the matter of the new nanny of the Jun family, and the other is the matter of the final exam.

Because it is very difficult to hire a reliable nanny, so the family currently only hires part-time workers to come and clean every day, and the rest, cooking and cooking have to be done by themselves. But she has been studying for the final exam recently, and Junhui has been busy all year round, so the responsibility of cooking has fallen to Jun Huaifeng without choice.

It's just that Jun Huaifeng's craftsmanship ...... She can only admit frankly that his craftsmanship is like that of a master chef in a school canteen, limited to ensuring that the meals are cooked, and whether they are good or not is not considered.

But. Lin Xingquan and Junhui, two women who have always been empathetic, did not dislike him because of his poor craftsmanship, but accepted it without complaints, and even praised one or two words.

It's full of emotion -- it kind of touched him.

Fortunately, Lin Xingquan's final exam passed quickly. After she breathed a sigh of relief, she also began to help him buy vegetables and cook. Although her cooking skills are not up to the level of professional chefs, they are at least much better than Jun Huaifeng.

The school's youth arts festival finally opened in mid-July – a date that was postponed because many leaders in the United States were investigated because of the Cheng Linlin incident. It is a miracle that it can be opened at this time, and it can even be said that it can be held normally this year.

The day before the opening, Jun Huaifeng got another unexpected "inside news" - due to the absence of several important figures in East America, their works were not sent, so most of the original awards were invalidated and re-selected.

Then, his work won this year's Gold Award.

This is great news.

Early in the morning on the day of the official opening, Jun Huaifeng called Lin Xingquan up. He seemed to be eager to share something with Lin Xingquan, urging her to wash up and eat quickly, and then go with him to the Academy of Fine Arts venue of the Dongcheng University Youth Art Festival to visit the art exhibition.

Lin Xingquan thought it was a little funny. But since he was so anxious to let her see something, she was naturally a little curious. After finishing things quickly, I got into the car with him and went straight to Dongmei.

The art festival's art exhibitions are still on display at the Tomei Art Gallery as usual. In his previous life, Lin Xingquan also came here with Jun Huaifeng to participate in the art festival at about the same time this year. It's just that at that time, Jun Huaifeng was just taking her to see the paintings of some contemporary masters. And he was depressed because his work was once again denied. So that time, Lin Xingquan was not happy.

However, today, when he pulled Lin Xingquan through the corridor in a hurry, he didn't even have time to let her take a look at other people's works. Lin Xingquan could almost feel his excited heartbeat.

What did he paint?

Finally, when Lin Xingquan saw the painting hanging in the main exhibition hall of the art gallery, surrounded and admired by many people. She couldn't help but widen her eyes too.

Isn't that beautiful bride standing in front of the church in a white wedding dress exactly the same as she was twenty-five years old?

At twenty-five, she is slightly taller than she is now fifteen, and the baby fat on her face has disappeared. It looks a little thin, with a cold and quiet temperament.

“…… She is looking back at the audience in front of the picture and smiling - but in fact she may be smiling at her groom, because those eyes involuntarily reveal deep love and tenderness, as if the stars in the sky have fallen in these gentle eyes. ”

She read the award speech under the painting several times in her mind repeatedly and movingly before turning around. Infinitely emotionally said to Jun Huaifeng: "You see, many people can know how good you are, and they all understand you." ”

"But only you know me best."

He was the first person she thought of, and the first thing she did was to encourage him.

Almost everyone around recognized the girl and the young man as the person in the painting and the creator of the painting, and because of the rules of keeping the exhibition quiet, no one made a noise, but leaned over one after another, and even some people began to pick up their cameras.

So the two of them had to leave in a hurry - in this case, it seems that they will not be able to see the exhibition properly today.

As far as Jun Huaifeng is concerned, Xingquan has already seen it, and she understands it, so it's all right.

The two left the exhibition and found a quiet place in the academy to sit down and rest.

Lin Xingquan didn't say anything, just a little distracted, and seemed to be still immersed in the painting, or immersed in memories. Jun Huaifeng looked at her and didn't disturb her contemplation. It didn't take long for her to come back to her senses, and she looked up into his gentle eyes, almost forgetting what she was about to say again.

"I ...... for a moment Well, really, I'm really happy......" She struggled to find words, so good at sweet words, but now she couldn't find the right words, and finally had to give up the description: "I love you." ”

"I love you too." He kissed her lightly on the forehead, "Also, I'm sorry." ”

"Huh?"

"This is the first time I've drawn for you...... Also, I owe you a wedding. ”

"Ah, that, it doesn't matter, I'm really happy." She hid the helplessness in her heart, and emphasized, "Really. Today I ...... Very impressed. Oops, I don't know what to say......"

He looked at her as if she was at a loss for the first time in his life, and almost wanted to take her into his arms.

"This time, I will definitely give you a grand wedding."

It seemed to be too late, she didn't care anymore.

This is the reason why she was not moved by the wedding dress today, but was moved by the award speech.

Anyone could read her affectionate paintings, but he didn't know that she had been barren for him for ten years. (To be continued.) )