Chapter 7 Heating up

Jiang Xueyun ignored the relationship between He Fei and An Dong, and simply wishful thinking that it was because of her close relationship with An Dong, so An Dong and He Fei were naturally close, so sometimes they knew that they were together, and they didn't think much about it.

Jiang Xueyun's ignorance made An Dong and He Fei's communication environment much more relaxed, they didn't have to be sneaky like other lovers, on the contrary, they could party, chat, and participate in activities with their friends openly as always.

An Dong was originally cheerful and enthusiastic, He Fei was also easy-going and happy, although some people felt that their relationship was a little too close, but seeing Jiang Xueyun and An Dong and He Fei happily together as always, they just quietly talked behind their backs, and then continued to laugh together affectionately haha.

Cheng Hui felt that something was wrong, it was at a banquet, everyone was almost drunk, and no one paid much attention to anyone, Cheng Hui went to the bathroom, and saw He Fei leaning against the door of the bathroom, An Dong hugged him, tightly. Cheng Hui felt that something was wrong, but An Dong and He Fei were unaware, and Cheng Hui retreated. Seeing that Jiang Xueyun was still talking and laughing happily with her friends, Cheng Hui didn't feel good in her heart, she glanced at Jiang Xueyun, and Jiang Xueyun went out with her.

Xueyun: I'll tell you something, don't worry. Cheng Hui said to Jiang Xueyun seriously, she felt a little difficult to breathe, because she didn't know how to say this matter appropriately, she was worried that the slightest inappropriateness would cause an uproar.

I'm not in a hurry, what's the matter, Cheng Hui, you can say it. Jiang Xueyun drank the wine, her red eyes were half-squinted, and she couldn't help but smile because she was in a good mood.

Over in the bathroom, An Dong was hugging He Fei. Cheng Hui spoke very nervously, and as soon as the words came out, she felt sweat in her palms. She looked at Jiang Xueyun nervously, Jiang Xueyun was stunned, then opened her mouth and smiled, and said, An Dong is drunk, I'll go see her.

Jiang Xueyun said, somewhat staggering towards the bathroom, shouting in his mouth, "An Dong, An Dong, you come back to me-"

Next to the pool in the bathroom, An Dong hugged He Fei tightly, He Fei leaned against the wall happily, Jiang Xueyun called An Dong, An Dong didn't realize it, closed his eyes unwillingly, and wanted to kiss He Fei's mouth. At this time, Jiang Xueyun and Cheng Hui appeared.

Cheng Hui was so nervous that she suddenly raised her throat.

Andong, you're drunk! That's my husband, silly Andong, let go! Jiang Xueyun said, pulling An Dong away vigorously, and then holding An Dong and patting Anton's back leisurely, and said in confusion, baby, I love you, I know that you work hard alone, I will help you find a good husband.

An Dong was hugged by Jiang Xueyun, and after listening to Jiang Xueyun's words, she suddenly became very emotional, she hugged Jiang Xueyun "Wow! The ground burst into tears......

As soon as An Dong cried, Jiang Xueyun also cried, she hugged An Dong and muttered in her mouth, baby, An Dong, don't worry, I will help you find a good husband.

He Fei's Yifei gallery opened, An Dong invited a lot of celebrities, because An Dong opened a mahogany furniture store for a long time, and the time to operate antiques is also a long time, and he knows a lot of relevant people, and An Dong is one of the shareholders of the iron foundry, often participates in some social activities, and is bold and enthusiastic, so many people praise her field, Tan Zhijiang, as He Fei's leader and He Fei's classmate, will naturally do his best, although Liu Tie has nothing to do with these things, but because he can practice martial arts, he has also interacted with some people in society over the years, There are also classmates and friends of He Fei, Jiang Xueyun's classmates and friends, with the help of everyone, the gallery opened lively.

During that period of time, in addition to accompanying He Fei to collect antiques in his spare time, Andong spent most of his time in Yifei Gallery, watching He Fei paint, she took advantage of the fact that she knew more people, and successfully helped He Fei open an art exhibition, which was quite successful, she drove a car and took He Fei to participate in competitions all over the country, sometimes Jiang Xueyun followed, sometimes Jiang Xueyun was busy, An Dong took He Fei around to participate in pen meetings and competitions, in the autumn of that year, He Fei's paintings first won the third prize in the provincial competition, Won the Excellence Award in a national competition, and was successfully shortlisted for the Chinese Calligraphy and Painting Competition, if you can win another national award, you can successfully join the China-America Association, He Fei's heart is happy to jump out of his chest. Originally, his painting has a foundation, there is strength, he began to learn to paint at the age of eight, and later went to university to study painting, his painting is delicate and gentle, subtle and introverted, but there is a great tension in it, making people feel a gentle and calm picture full of a kind of enthusiasm from the depths of life.

As He Fei's paintings continue to win awards, the price of He Fei's paintings has also soared, from the past to sell more and less, suddenly became a little in short supply, he was busy participating in art exhibitions everywhere, and people continued to order his works, and even some people did not hesitate to collect his works at a high price, and regarded him as one of the most potential young painters in the future Chinese painting circle. He Fei went out to participate in the pen meeting, at the venue, An Dong and Jiang Xueyun were indispensable, sometimes Jiang Xueyun's unit was busy and could not participate, An Dong was definitely going to be there, so some people often confused, often regarded An Dong as He Fei's wife, whenever at this time, Anton always happily held He Fei's arm, and happily asked people, do we have husband and wife? Everyone laughed, and He Fei and An Dong also laughed.

With the deepening of the relationship, the relationship between He Fei and An Dong is also heating up, He Fei has regarded An Dong as an inseparable part of his life and career deep down, especially his character is not good at dealing with some specific things, and An Dong is enthusiastic and spicy in reality, and he is at ease, Jiang Xueyun has been working for many years, he doesn't know many people, and his contact with the outside world is obviously not as good as An Dong, so she is willing to be second, and she stands behind An Dong willingly, and supports her dear husband with An Dong.

She is grateful to An Dong from the bottom of her heart, they have not been outsiders since they were children, not to mention that in her heart, she seems to naturally regard An Dong as her own family.

He Fei has unconsciously relied on An Dong psychologically, and it can even be said that Jiang Xueyun and He Fei have become psychologically dependent on An Dong, every time they go to an art exhibition or pen meeting, once something unexpected happens, He Fei always casts a dependent gaze on An Dong, and even sometimes An Dong is not on the scene, Jiang Xueyun will look around in a panic looking for An Dong.

After getting along with each other for a long time, An Dong and He Fei's relationship is like a hot summer, heating up day by day, and when autumn is coming to an end, An Dong himself feels that he and Jiang Xueyun and He Fei are a family in his heart.

Sometimes, when Jiang Xueyun was not around, He Fei hugged An Dong, he said that he really couldn't leave An Dong anymore, he was afraid that An Dong would leave suddenly one day, An Dong asked, if I suddenly leave one day, what would you do? He Fei cried like a tearful person, at that moment he felt that An Dong really seemed to be leaving, he cried and shook his head, choked up and said I don't know. An Dong looked at He Fei and held him on his chest in distress, baby, I won't go, I won't leave, I won't leave you for the rest of my life.

Is it really okay not to leave for the rest of your life?