"On May 6, there will be a charity auction at the Church of Santa Maria."

Su Ruixi, who was eating in the restaurant, heard the proper noun "Church of Santa Maria Maggiore", and her ears unconsciously stirred.

After becoming an angel, Su Ruixi's sensory system is obviously much sharper than before.

Even in the noisy school cafeteria, her ears were keenly catching the sounds of the TV news.

Su Ruixi hurriedly put down the chopsticks in her hand and looked up at the flat-screen TV on the wall.

At that time, the sweet and powerful singer-songwriter Zheng Ziqi will sing public welfare songs on the spot; Xiang Xiaotian, President of St. Peter's School of Communication, will donate an angel oil painting from his collection for auction on the spot. At the same time, the organizer also invited the famous Taiwanese artist Tsai Kangkang to serve as the host of this charity auction. ”

According to the organizers, the items in this auction are all Christian treasures, including many long-lost world famous paintings. The charity auction is full of celebrities and business tycoons, and it is not difficult to predict that the auction will be sold in an astronomical amount. ”

"It is also reported that all the proceeds from this auction will be used for the charity fund of the church."

The news moved to the next one, a young Korean artist died suddenly at home.

Su Ruixi took her attention back from the TV and continued to eat with her head down, but her chewing movements were obviously several times slower, and her eyes were unconsciously out of focus.

Filling her stomach with food, Su Ruixi walked out of the restaurant alone in a daze.

didn't take a few steps in the direction of the north courtyard, and heard a crisp "clanging" sound behind him, Su Ruixi subconsciously looked back and saw Xiang Jingwen straddled the bicycle, his left foot supporting the ground.

"What do you think? Thinking so distractedly. Xiang Jingwen said.

"Oh no, nothing."

Xiang Jingwen smiled and tilted his head at the back seat of the bicycle: "Come up, I'll give you a ride." ”

The first class of the afternoon was "Introduction to Communication", which was a big class taken by the Department of Public Relations and Advertising, so the destination was the same.

Su Ruixi hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly.

Holding the hem of the floral dress, Su Ruixi sat sideways and elegantly sat on the back seat of Xiang Jingwen's bicycle, with two white calves as white as lotus roots exposed outside the skirt, playfully rippling slightly in the air.

"Sit tight."

Xiang Jingwen pedaled hard, and the bicycle moved briskly and smoothly on the asphalt road of the campus, and the breeze blew lightly, making Su Ruixi's long hair and long skirt dance lightly together.

Sunlight poured down from the gaps in the leaves of the sycamore trees overhead, like a kaleidoscope of brilliant brilliance.

The air was filled with the minty fragrance emanating from Xiang Jingwen's body.

Probably, this is what youth feels like.

The bicycle stopped at the entrance of the Advertising Academy.

When Xiang Jingwen locked the car, Su Ruixi raised her wrist and looked at her watch, there were still 15 minutes before class.

The slender fingers of Su Ruixi's right hand tapped lightly on her left arm, and she was thinking......

"Let's go inside."

Xiang Jingwen locked the car and straightened up.

"Well, can you go over there and have a little talk? I have something I would like your help with. ”

Su Ruixi stretched out her fingers to bring one side of her long hair behind her ear, and Xiang Jingwen saw a striking black mole on the edge of her small and delicate ear.

"Well, what's the matter, you can tell it."

"I watch the news...... Know Principal Xiang...... Will go to a charity auction. ”

Xiang Jingwen shrugged his eyebrows, revealing a puzzled look, he naturally knew about this matter, but he didn't understand what this had to do with Su Ruixi?

"That's right, in this auction, Zheng Ziqi will go to the scene to sing, Zheng Ziqi ...... You know that, right? ”

"You know, the one who sang "Instant Fireworks"."

Aren't you so outdated, Su Ruixi's pretty face suddenly brightened.

"Hehe, I'll tell you the truth, I'm a super fan of hers, so I want to ......"

"Go to the auction and listen to her sing?"

"yes, yes, because your dad happened to be going there too, so I thought, can you help me get a ticket with your dad or something." Su Ruixi stared at two big sparkling eyes.

Xiang Jingwen frowned slightly and did not say anything.

I don't know if it's because it's more difficult to do, or if you don't want to trouble his father?

"Please", Su Ruixi folded her hands and raised them above her head, "For the sake of me saving your life last time, you can help me, if I can't see my idol again this time, I won't live!" Woowoowoo......"

"Okay, then I'll give it a try." Xiang Jingwen sighed lightly, with a helpless expression.

"Thank you so much!"

If it weren't for the fact that there was someone next to him, Su Ruixi couldn't jump directly on Xiang Jingwen and put his arms around his neck.

"It may not be successful, don't thank me so early."

"You are a boy standing at the apex of St. Peter's School of Communication, I am sure that you will succeed, waiting for the news of your triumph! Fighting！ ”

…………

May 6, dusk.

A black Golf GTI drove into the parking lot of Santa Maria Maggiore's Church, and the Bentley, Rolls-Royce, and Porsche almost blinded Su Ruixi and Xiang Jingwen.

Why did I suddenly have a feeling that Grandma Liu had entered the Grand View Garden!

After finding a very inconspicuous spot and stopping, the two got out of the car and walked towards the entrance of the church.

…………

That day, after receiving Su Ruixi's commission.

Xiang Jingwen thought about it, if he went with Su Ruixi, it would not be a better choice.

First, you can gain a long insight through this charity auction; Second, he also wanted to experience some of the things his father was doing, so that he might get closer to the father and son. Third, he seems to want to be with Su Ruixi a little......

Well, how to put it, it's a bit of a dating-like feeling. What was he faintly expecting?

…………

On weekends, at breakfast.

Xiang Jingwen pretended to inadvertently mention the admission ticket to his father, of course, under the banner of learning and seeing the world.

The heart is already worried like a boat in the wind and rain.

Xiang Xiaotian raised his head and glanced at his son opposite, this was the first time he had asked for help in this time.

"Okay, come to my office tomorrow to get the invitation."

…………

The church of Santa Maria del María is a typical Gothic building, with a high spire that pierces into the sky like a huge awl.

Su Ruixi and Xiang Jingwen stepped on the marble steps covered with a red carpet and entered the high arched gate, where two security guards blocked their way.

These two young people with green faces don't look like successful people no matter how you look at them.

Xiang Jingwen wrinkled his nose, and then took out two invitations from the inside pocket of his jacket.

The security officer took it, looked at it closely, and then smiled exaggeratedly.

"Hehe, it turned out to be Xiang Gongzi, please come in!"