Yesterday, Shuzhen, Yang Liu, and Xiaolan went back to her house after three crazy, and today she didn't come to say goodbye to Li Xiaolan. These days together, the sisterhood is deep, and she can't stand the pain of parting. He Ping went to work, Yang Liu and Xiaolan stayed together for a long time, Xiaolan refused Yang Liu's request to send her by car, and Yang Liu reluctantly sent her to the station.

In the waiting room, Yang Liu pulled Xiaolan and said, "Xiaolan, you have to pay attention to safety, I will go back to visit you after a while." ”

Xiaolan looked at the man she loved in front of her stupidly, and the sadness of parting smeared a trace of sadness on her face, these days of love and obsession, her feelings for Yang Liu are getting deeper and deeper, and it seems that she is very dismissive, but it is deeply rooted in her heart. Parting with her lover, Xiaolan is reluctant to give up, she is no longer the strong and fierce woman, holding Yang Liu's hand, her eyes are red, holding back tears, listening to Yang Liu's words, nodding silently. She said faintly: "Don't forget me, come back more, I'll wait for you." ”

The girl in the plain white dress in her dream, and now the young woman who is deep and beautiful, Yang Liu has to be separated before she has time to cherish it, and his mood is also very heavy. He picked up the delicate face in front of him, looked for the delicate red lips, and kissed it deeply, until he was about to enter the pit stop and couldn't bear to part.

"Yang Liu, listen to me, that Tang Junhao is a person worthy of friendship, he will be helpful to your career, you take advantage of it. I hope you will achieve your dream as soon as possible and return with honors. Xiaolan's eyes were full of ardent expectations, and she sincerely hoped that her boyfriend would succeed one day.

Yang Liu accepted Xiaolan's sincere advice, and he nodded: "Don't worry, I will." When I get this thing done, I'll go back. ”

Waving his hand, watching Xiaolan disappear behind the car door, Yang Liu was stunned and couldn't wait to go with it.

Bidding farewell to Xiaolan, she was very depressed, and Yang Liu wandered around the station, dazed, not knowing what to think.

Now that the company's business is booming, He Ping is in charge for him, and he has a lot of peace of mind. With the departure of Shujin and Xiaolan, the noisy days become calm.

Tranquility is a kind of supreme realm, poetic and picturesque. Mafanie is a picturesque person, and it is a pleasure to have a cup of tea with her.

Yang Liu called McLenny's phone, and it rang for a while before she answered: "Hey, is it Fanny?" I'm Willow. What are you up to? ”

Mafenie was so surprised to receive a call from Yang Liu, and she didn't care about the mud on her hands, she was pleasantly surprised: "Yang Liu? Why do you have time to call me? ”

"Just call me, don't let me call you." Willow teased Fanny.

McPhany said, "Oh, I can't ask for it, even if I can't hope for it." ”

Yang Liu asked her, "Are you free?" Would like to have a cup of tea with you. ”

Fanny shook the clay off her hand, stroked a few strands of hair on her forehead, and said, "I was just digging up the mud, and I'll be fine in a moment, I'll wait for you to come and pick me up, okay?"

The beauty agreed, Yang Liu's depressed mood was swept away, and a trace of dating excitement jumped on her face, and she was a little excited: "Okay, I'll be here soon, can you come out and wait for me at the door?" I won't be in your art academy. ”

Not long after, the two of them came to the Chengnan Tea House. Yang Liu ordered a pot of Tieguanyin and asked for a few plates of snacks.

Mafanie is wearing a light red short-sleeved plaid shirt today, a pair of casual water-worn jeans, a flower-green triangular headscarf tied on her head, and a ponytail dangling, a refreshing and natural delicateness, which is pleasing to the eye. The faint fragrance and faint charm are like a cup of light tea, which has a taste.

Fanny's smart eyes under her slender willow eyebrows, there is water rippling, as if the eyes are talking to him, two thin red lips, opening and closing the tongue to spit out the orchid, the ice is clear and noble.

McFenni looked at Willow's intoxicated eyes, and a sweet taste swept through her heart. "Hey, what are you thinking?"

Yang Liu was stunned for a moment, his eyes were still looking at Fanny's face, and he said, "I'm ......, I'm looking at you." ”

Fanny Blushed and muttered, "What do I have to look at?" It's not like you haven't seen it. ”

Yang Liu smiled awkwardly and said, "You are very good-looking today, and you have a literary fan." ”

Fanny had to laugh, she turned her head to look at Yang Liu and said, "Hehe, Mr. Yang, what's wrong with you today?" I'm originally a young man, can I use it? ”

Yang Liu even laughed himself: "That's, that's, you're an artist." I'm confusing you. ”

"I'm obsessed with you? Are you sure? It seems that He Ping charmed you, giggles. Fanny looked at the willows, a little clumsy, very cute, and smiled so happily.

Yang Liu stared at Fanny and smiled embarrassedly, her face was a little hot, a bit like the feeling of a first date, and her mouth became stupid: "You, you are different from her, you are like a magnolia." ”

The first time I heard someone describe herself like this, it was very novel, Fanny raised her face and asked, "Magnolia?" Is that how you describe people? Then I am Yulan, what is He Ping? "Known as a flower, a white and flawless flower, fragrant and noble, Fanny can't say how happy she is. Magnolia, her favorite flower, is aptly described, and the person who understands her best is none other than Yang Liu.

"I think she's a fresh jasmine flower, fragrant and lovely." Yang Liu compares flowers to women, which is an appropriate image, and He Ping is the jasmine in his mind.

Fanny listened to Yang Liu's more and more interesting, and a trace of naughtiness appeared on her face: "Do you like Jasmine more, or Magnolia more?" Since he had a metaphor, Fanny wanted to know where the two of them were in his mind.

Yang Liu said without thinking: "I like them all, and I like Magnolia the most at this time." ”

Fanny raised her eyebrows and said with a smug in her mouth, "Flower ghost, it's both, right?" ”

Yang Liu heard that she had misunderstood what she meant, and hurriedly explained: "Fanny, you listen to me, I mean my state of mind now, Magnolia is white, tranquil, fragrant, and brings me a peaceful state of mind." ”

Fanny was angry, she just wanted to tease him, and when she saw that he was serious, she said, "Yang Liu, you don't be a poet and engage in art, it's a pity for you." ”

Hahaha, Yang Liu is in a good mood and laughing wildly. Mafanie gave him a peaceful, comfortable state of mind, which was the supreme spiritual enjoyment.

Mood, which varies from person to person; The state of mind, artistic conception, and poetry are born because of Fanny. Mafanie is a hazy poem of youth.

Mafanie looked at Yang Liu with a fascination, and she also enjoyed the feeling of the two getting along at this moment, like a bosom friend. A cup of tea, a confidant, what a blessing!

The two of them drank tea silently, experiencing the tranquility and tranquility of this moment.

"Yang Liu, I want to open a ceramic art gallery by myself, do you think it's okay?" McFenni didn't want to spoil the tranquility, she whispered.

Yang Liu took a sip and thought for a while before saying, "Well, I think it's pretty good." Nowadays, people yearn for a high quality of life, the pursuit of art has become a trend, if you open an art gallery featuring ceramic art, there should be a market. ”

Fanny had an idea, and with Yang Liu's encouragement, she couldn't help but look forward to it: "My dad used to be a ceramic art institute, and the ceramic craft ornaments he created still have at home, plus my own and colleagues', I think it shouldn't be a problem to open an art gallery." ”

"I think the operation of the art gallery should be distinctive, in addition to ceramic art, it must also be compatible with some calligraphy and painting art. First of all, there must be a few masterpieces that can be obtained, the second is to ensure that the supply is sufficient, and finally it is good at management. The taste and influence of the art gallery must be in place in one step before it can cause repercussions. Yang Liu was a little moved as he spoke, and there was brilliance in his eyes, he felt that Fanny's proposal was very market-oriented and a good business opportunity.

Fanny listened to Yang Liu's old analysis, looked at him with a little admiration, and said thoughtfully: "Well, what you said is very reasonable, but these all need funds." I'm a small ......."

"Fanny, if you're really interested, I can get the funds, and we'll work together, and you'll run it." Yang Liu said what he thought, according to his estimate, two million should be enough.

With Yang Liu's words, Mafanie seemed to see the hope of success, she was full of interest and excited in her heart. "Okay, I'll go back and find a chance to discuss it with my dad and see how to do it."

Unexpectedly, Yang Liu's chat with Fanny on this day actually talked about the business and their stories, and their art gallery will be famous all over the city in the future.