87_878011 (36) Art Exhibition

In the afternoon in the office I admit that I was a little bored, repeating things that don't change.

"Knock, knock, knock." The sound of a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

It was the secretary, and I looked up at her.

"This is a considerable amount of land in recent times." The secretary pushed the information to me.

I flipped through it, and now that there are benefits, it is natural to consider the issue of land now. "Yes, these pieces of land still have a lot of considerable value."

"That." The secretary said suddenly.

I looked up at the secretary, not understanding why he had stopped suddenly. "What's wrong?"

"This is the exhibition ticket that I worked so hard to get, and I would like to thank you, vice president, for giving it to you." The secretary gave me the ticket.

I was a little surprised, but it was true that the phrase "heart-to-heart" was true. "Thanks, I'll go." I smiled, in fact I didn't expect to go.

"Then I'll go out first." The secretary went straight out.

I looked at the art exhibition, it was a night art exhibition. It's a really good idea, and it seems to be hard to get a vote. Two? I smiled, and the secretary was also caring.

Since it's intimate, I can't live up to it. I took out my mobile phone to dial Jiang Zheyu's number, and I thought that today may be the first time I took the initiative to call Jiang Zheyu twice. If he doesn't answer, forget it.

"Mr. Jiang." The call was quickly connected.

"You know what? Because of this, you are now like a fish that can't live without water. He spoke with a deep meaning.

I knew it was as if I couldn't live without him for a minute. I ignore it. "Mr. Jiang, do you have time at night?"

Jiang Zheyu was silent for a while. "What's the matter?" He meant it as if I had something to do.

"Mr. Jiang, I have two tickets for the exhibition, do you have time in the evening?" I don't know why I suddenly wanted to go, but maybe I tasted the truth, and I don't want to live up to it.

"Can I define that as you want me?" He didn't answer me, he just teased me.

I don't understand why he likes to play this kind of word play so much, but I don't like it, because I always have the upper hand in front of Jiang Zheyu.

"Yes." I told him that only then would he stop such boring questions.

"You want me to pick you up?" He agreed, knowing that he didn't really like to be in public. However, this kind of art exhibition should not meet acquaintances. Apparently he was in a good mood.

"What Mr. Jiang meant." That's how I answered.

He hung up.

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I just went out and wanted to call the special assistant of Jiang Zheyu, and today's employees have a party, and there is no one along the way.

As soon as I took out my phone, I heard the sound of a car.

"Tick, tick, tick."

I looked in the direction of the sound, and Jiang Zheyu's car was directly opposite me.

I walked over, opened the door and sat straight inside. The partition has been opened and the car has started.

Jiang Zheyu stretched out his hand to me.

I didn't understand looking at him.

"Tickets." He only smiled at my reaction.

"Oh." I really want to blame me for my idiot reaction, and I became so stupid in front of Jiang Zheyu.

I handed the ticket to Jiang Zheyu.

"Yes, the exhibition of famous paintings." He looked at me.

I don't understand what that means. "What's wrong?"

"This master's exhibition is hard to find. In particular, the works of CC painters are very good, and they are new art exhibitions in China in recent years. How did you become interested in this when did you get interested? Jiang Zheyu looked at me and asked me with interest.

"Really? This was given to me by the secretary. "I don't really know how to study art exhibitions.

"Such a valuable ticket, it seems that you have handled your interpersonal relationships well." There was a smile on his lips all the time.

"CC painter?" I don't really know.

"This painter is an anonymous painter, leaving only two letters CC in each work." He explained to me that he would be interested in explaining it to me.

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Jiang Zheyu was on crutches, and I followed. I looked at Jiang Zheyu, as if he had done well in his recent rehabilitation. When I look at him, it's hard to see that he walks with his left leg a little differently if I don't look closely.

He stopped to look at me and motioned for me to hold him.

I walked over as he meant.

I looked at him and had to admit that Jiang Zheyu was a man who could make women fantasize, but it was different for me. There was a moment, and only a moment, when I looked at this man.

He noticed my eyes and turned to look at me. I withdrew my gaze and went to look at the painting.

Ben just didn't mean to look, but I saw a painting. I approached and let go of Jiang Zheyu's hand. When I looked closer, it was a cloud map. But the dark clouds and white clouds were mixed, and I had an indescribable feeling when I looked at it. I reached for the painting.

"Do you like it?" Jiang Zheyu's voice came from behind me, and it was very close.

I didn't answer, I was delving into this cloud map, and I didn't even know why I felt the way I did. It will make me feel like heaven and hell, and I even have a different kind of sadness. I don't know if it's the magic of the painting, or if it's my dispathy for the painting.

"This is the masterpiece "Cloud"." Jiang Zheyu is suing me.

I looked at the signature in the lower left corner, yes, it was only CC. I looked at the painting and it felt like it made so many different appearances.

"I always have a feeling I can't put it into words." I really feel that way.

"This painting is a masterpiece, where darkness and sunlight combine to complement each other."

I've never been very interested in this kind of so-called artwork, but I really don't know how I feel any other way about this cloud map.

I withdrew my gaze and put my mind back together. Continue to explore other exhibits.

Other paintings are superb, but they don't give me a different feeling.

"You asked me to come to the exhibition, but you didn't ask me to look at your face." Jiang Zheyu spoke.

This complexion? I looked at the glass, what was there in this face? Could it be that my doubts made Jiang Zheyu catch it?

Unexpectedly, he suddenly laughed. "The way you look will attract onlookers."

I immediately stood up and looked around. No one is looking at me at all, everyone is looking at paintings, and not everyone is like us in such a famous art exhibition.

"You lied to me." I looked at Jiang Zheyu and was a little angry, I was tricked.

He smiled at me with interest, like a child. I don't want to imagine myself as a child, but Jiang Zheyu always gives me this feeling.

He picked me up again and continued to look at the exhibition.

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When I came back, I was sitting in the car. I looked out the window, but I had a different feeling.

"Mr. Jiang, I have contacted the staff. They said the painting was not for sale. Zhang Qi turned his head and reported to Jiang Zheyu.

"I see." Jiang Zheyu just replied like this.

That painting? I looked at Jiang Zheyu, is this the benefit of being a lover? Do men like to buy small gifts for their lovers? I was puzzled and looked at Jiang Zheyu. His side face is indeed very beautiful.

He noticed my eyes and turned to look at me.

I immediately withdrew my eyes.

In a trance, I saw his smile again