He Shaocheng gave Lou Jingwen an AMST brand fountain pen.

If you are familiar with luxury art, you will know that the 100-year-old AMST brand issues fountain pens that are among the most luxurious and exquisite in the world. Especially in its limited editions, each one is meticulously crafted by a highly skilled master goldsmith, and don't be underestimated by this small fountain pen, every pattern engraved on its body is often endowed with unusual meaning.

Lou Jingwen's fingertips rubbed lightly against the pen, as if he was feeling the picture it carved through his fingertips.

Lou Jingwen wrote a beautiful fountain pen hand, and he was naturally very interested in fountain pens.

This fountain pen does not need to be introduced by others, he can understand its history and background clearly.

This fountain pen is a limited collector's edition fountain pen released by AMST ten years ago to commemorate the Seven Wonders of the World, and there is only one of them each, and there are only seven in the world.

Now the one in his hand is the only one from China, which embodies human wisdom and witnesses countless great miracles of history for thousands of years - the Great Wall.

The master carver used red gold material to engrave the winding Great Wall on the body of the pen, Lou Jingwen closed his eyes, and gently stroked it all the way down along the carefully carved lines, and the magnificent and huge Great Wall seemed to appear in front of him.

When Qin Lun got into the car, he saw Lou Jingwen staring at something in the palm of his hand in a daze

Following Lou Jingwen's line of sight, he noticed the red patterned fountain pen in Lou Jingwen's hand.

"Pens? Did the fans send it, it's pretty good-looking. ”

Qin Lun didn't have any research on the fountain pen, although he didn't understand it, and he didn't see the pattern on it clearly, but just looking at it, he felt that the fountain pen in Lou Jingwen's hand was very beautiful and exquisite.

For the first time, he had a more pleasing feeling when he looked at a fountain pen than at a fine piece of jewelry.

So Qin Lun couldn't help but take another look and added, "This one looks quite expensive." ”

Lou Jingwen stroked the pen and nodded, "Well, the original price was 50,000. ”

Qin Lun grew so big that he had never used a pen of more than a hundred yuan, and when he suddenly heard the price that Lou Jingwen said, he was so frightened that he almost fell off his seat.

"Fifty thousand...... It's worth the price of third-tier stars shooting TV. ”

Then Qin Lun heard Lou Jingwen add two more words, and he almost vomited blood when he heard it.

"Dollars."

This time, Qin Lun was really not calm, and hurriedly came to Lou Jingwen to take a closer look at this thing worth hundreds of thousands.

Isn't it just writing, it's so expensive!

This fan of Xiaolou is also rich!!

Usually, Qin Lun hears the most about poor cars and rich watches, and the entertainment industry is a little more advanced in the fashion circle, all kinds of high-end dresses, these luxury goods he can understand, but fans send such expensive pens to Lou Jingwen, Qin Lun is still a little difficult to digest.

"You're a fan...... Willing to do it! Do fans give pens when they see your handwriting is beautiful? It's the same as a fragrant car with a beauty, but I didn't blow it, Xiaolou, your handpiece of paper can be framed as a work of art if you write it with such an expensive pen. ”

Lou Jingwen nodded, but did not explain to Qin Lun.

When ordinary people look at this fountain pen, they often only see its price, but in fact, the collection value of this pen is far above the use value.

$50,000 was only the original release price, but this limited-edition fountain pen, which commemorates the great wisdom of mankind, was privately collected on the day it was released. Once, a famous collector also displayed one of the fountain pens as a "national treasure" in the Italian exhibition hall, and its value and significance have long been beyond the weight of money.

Lou Jingwen likes this fountain pen very much, but unfortunately ten years ago he was still poor and white, and he couldn't afford to buy these expensive luxury goods, and then he was able to buy it, but basically there is no shadow of this series of fountain pens on the market, and all of them are privately hidden.

Lou Jingwen is not without regrets, but regrets have no way to change this fact.

Over the years, he has inquired many times, and he has only been fortunate enough to see the ancient Roman Colosseum fountain pen, but the collector has regarded it as a treasure, and only showed him the real thing, but never touched it.

Now, Lou Jingwen not only saw it with his own eyes, but also held his favorite Great Wall limited edition fountain pen in his hand.

The fingers stroked the lines of the Great Wall again, and Lou Jingwen had mixed feelings.

For him, this fountain pen is an obsession in a sense, but what he has been thinking about for many years turned out to be He Shaocheng who helped him achieve his wish.

Lou Jingwen remembered that He Shaocheng had asked him for words when they had dinner not long ago, but he never imagined that He Shaocheng would be so careful, and his hobby was inferred from this small detail.

Let's not say whether he happened to find out his preferences by mistake, but as far as this gift is concerned, He Shaocheng can be so powerful to buy a fountain pen from someone else and give it to himself, it must not be so easy to spend money. Lou Jingwen himself tried to contact those people, but if it was so easy to buy, it would not become his obsession.

Therefore, He Shaocheng must have spent a lot of thought and means to get this fountain pen from a foreign collector.

This is definitely not an ordinary gift from a domineering president, there is no doubt that He Shaocheng is very attentive.

Regarding He Shaocheng's intentions, although Lou Jingwen understood that he was for the person "Lou Jingwen", he was also a little moved.

But this gift was too expensive for him to accept.

Lou Jingwen put the pen away, and when he closed the box, he suddenly found that He Shaocheng had put a bookmark in it.

Picking up the bookmark and looking closely, Lou Jingwen found that it was printed with a work by the recently popular painter Di Laine.

He had seen Di Laine's art exhibitions before and was deeply impressed by this painting, because when he interpreted the meaning at that time, He Shaocheng's and Di Laine's interpretation were completely in two directions.

The name of this painting is "Waiting and Grasping".

At that time, He Shaocheng thought that this painting wanted to express a very simple and easy-to-understand truth, not to wait for the opportunity to come, but to learn to grasp the opportunity.

However, He Shaocheng's interpretation was denied by Di Laine.

De Laine was a romantic, and he corrected at the time that the painting was actually meant to express a view of love.

Like someone, you can choose to silently pay to wait by her side, but instead of waiting and guarding why not boldly tell her I love you. Don't be so great, and don't be so timid. Don't wait until everyone is old for you to sue her, I've liked you.

The corners of Lou Jingwen's mouth lifted lightly, and he recalled He Shaocheng's reaction at that time.

At that time, He Shaocheng seemed to be choked by Di Laine and didn't speak for a long time.

It is precisely because of He Shaocheng that Lou Jingwen, the soul painter, has been deeply impressed by this painting since then.

Thinking about it like this, Lou Jingwen suddenly found that he and He Shaocheng didn't seem to be as incompatible as he imagined. At least these "good" memories are still many, many.

But it was precisely because of these memories that Lou Jingwen found that He Shaocheng was really sullen.

chases people and chases such subtle literature and art, if he doesn't pay attention to these and doesn't understand them at all, then won't all his thoughts be in vain?

Lou Jingwen chuckled and shook his head.

But it's a pity, even if you can understand his intentions, but people are wrong after all.

He doesn't reject men, but it's impossible for him to talk to He Shaocheng.

Take 10,000 steps back, even if He Shaocheng is really not the murderer who killed him, he doesn't want to stare at Lou Jingwen's body and deceive He Shaocheng with Zhong Heng's soul.

Lou Jingwen carefully put away the two gifts and sent a text message to He Shaocheng.

"Young Master He, thank you for the gift, but it's too precious for me to accept."

Lou Jingwen felt that he should make it clear to He Shaocheng and let him die of this heart.

After a while, Lou Jingwen received a reply from He Shaocheng.

"Take it, come back and say."

Through the screen, Lou Jingwen can feel He Shaocheng's strength, coupled with brain supplementation, Lou Jingwen thinks He Shaocheng is probably a little angry?

After all, the gift he carefully prepared was poured with cold water like this, and he wouldn't be too happy to change him.

However, it took a long time for Lou Jingwen to know.

On the day he replied to his text message, He Shaocheng's coldness was because he was injured.

That day, He Shaocheng was in a car accident abroad.

Natural disasters could not be prevented, and a speeding car crashed straight into He Shaocheng's car.

Although the driver hit the steering wheel in time so that they would not collide with each other, the other party's speed was too fast and he still hit the position where He Shaocheng was in the car.

The screams of passers-by rang out outside the car.

He Shaocheng only felt that his brain was confused, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that there was a lot of blood left on his head and hands.

The car was knocked out of shape, the door could not be opened, and He Shaocheng was trapped between the car and the tree on the side of the road and could not move at all.

Although he is still conscious, he can only wait for rescue.

Heart-rending pain in the body, especially in the arms.

I don't know if the pain is too strong, He Shaocheng always feels that time flies very slowly, and the medical staff and police have not arrived for a long time.

In such a closed and deformed space, people's emotions are easily affected, and the blood does not stop flowing from the injury, Rao is He Shaocheng is calm enough, and his consciousness is gradually chaotic while waiting.

In a daze, the phone in his arms vibrate.

He Shaocheng pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, he didn't expect him to be injured so badly, and his mobile phone was so strong.

A strong intuition made He Shaocheng feel that he must read this message.

So enduring the severe pain, he slowly took out the phone, and after reading the content, he replied to Lou Jingwen with the last bit of consciousness.

Before he fell into a coma, He Shaocheng told himself that he must go back to see Zhong Heng alive.