Chapter 88: A Pity Choice

Ning Xi smiled awkwardly: "Teacher, you didn't come here to ask me this, right?" ”

Shui Wuyue could naturally see that Ning Xi was evading, but he had no way to say anything, and besides, he really didn't come here to be a peacemaker for them.

"The Academy of Fine Arts in Florence couldn't contact you, so they found me."

Listening to Shui Wuyue's explanation, she hopes that Ning Xi will take the joint entrance examination, and with Ning Xi's level, it is no problem to go to college over there.

"Xiaoxi, what do you think?"

This news didn't mean anything to Ning Xi at all.

If she had had hoped earlier, she might have had a glimmer of hope to convince her mother to take her with her to Europe.

But now she has once again felt her mother's determination, and she will not leave Haicheng.

If she chooses to study abroad, firstly, there is no way to take care of her mother, and secondly, it is also the most important, once she goes abroad, Ning Xuan's restless mother and daughter will definitely make a ghost out of it, which will inevitably affect her inheritance of the Ning family.

After being silent for a while, Ning Xi said firmly: "I give up." ”

"Give up? Why give up? This opportunity is rare. ”

The Academy of Fine Arts of Florence is one of the top three art academies in the world, and it is one of the best in terms of historical tribute and medical atmosphere, including academic research.

With Ning Xi's talent, if he enters this academy for further study, his future achievements will be immeasurable.

This is also the reason why Shui Wuyue hurriedly came and told her about this matter in person.

I didn't expect Ning Xi to make a decision so quickly, but she gave up this opportunity.

"I'm sorry, teacher, for disappointing you."

Ning Xi was a little afraid to look at Shui Wuyue's eyes.

God knows how sad she felt when she made this decision.

Painting is the happiest thing in her life, and only when she paints can she truly forget all her troubles, even who she really is.

When she paints, she can not think about her mother's obsession and her mission.

It can be said that painting is her dream to chase, but because of the task given to her by her mother, she can only stay in Haicheng obediently.

Haicheng University also has a painting major, but it is naturally a big difference compared to the Florence Academy of Fine Arts.

However, Ning Xi had no choice.

Sending Shui Wuyue away, Ning Xi had no intention of continuing to draw the design draft, lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling in a daze.

Leaving Ning Xi's rental house, Shui Wuyue couldn't understand Ning Xi's decision, so she drove to Gu Tingjun, hoping that he could persuade Ning Xi.

When she came to Gu Tingjun's apartment, Shui Wuyue was stunned to find that he was wearing an apron and holding a spatula, looking like a family cook.

"...... are you?"

Shui Wuyue was startled, and the boss with a long mouth pointed to the apron on his body, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Why do you have this expression?"

Gu Tingjun rolled his eyes, reflexively returned to the kitchen, and Shui Wuyue hurriedly followed.

"Jun, you haven't cooked for a long time, why do you remember to cook by yourself today? Looks like I'm still blessed with a mouth. ”

Shui Wuyue happily washed her hands and went into the kitchen to help.

Gu Tingjun didn't pay attention to him, so naturally he couldn't tell him that he couldn't eat takeout because he missed Ning Xi's cooking skills, so he could only do it himself.

"Jun, guess where I just went?"

Shui Wuyue stood aside, unable to intervene, and could only chat.

"Does it have anything to do with me?"

"Why doesn't it matter? I'm going to look for Xiaoxi. ”

Gu Tingjun was still frying his own dishes, and let out an "oh" in his throat.

"Oh? That's it? ”

Shui Wuyue was a little dissatisfied with his reaction, it was obvious that this guy cared about Ning Xi very much, and he still looked indifferent, it was really awkward.

As Gu Tingjun's friend, Shui Wuyue knows that Gu Tingjun is a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

It is difficult for ordinary people to get close to him, but as long as he is recognized, then he will treat his friends sincerely.

Shui Wuyue had never seen Gu Tingjun so good to others, and Ning Xi was the only one.

"Love to say it or not."

Gu Tingjun stretched out his hand to turn off the fire, put the dish on a plate, and brought it to the restaurant.

Shui Wuyue flattened her mouth and followed.

"She lives outside by herself now, the house is small but not bad, and when I went, she was painting, and she was painting ......"

Gu Tingjun glared at Shui Wuyue, and said impatiently: "Let's talk about the point." ”

He didn't think that Shui Wuyue would mention Ning Xi for no reason.

Sure enough, Shui Wuyue looked bored: "Okay, okay, okay." That's the case, Xiao Xi refused the invitation of the Florentine Academy of Fine Arts to take the joint entrance examination, I want you to persuade him, this is a good opportunity for Xiao Xi. ”

After listening to Shui Wuyue's words, Gu Tingjun put down the plate, looked at him and said seriously: "Yue, she has her own choice, and others have no right to interfere." You can't, and neither can I. ”

"But ......"

Shui Wuyue didn't want that one day in the future, Ning Xi would regret her choice today.

Just like when he was addicted to drag racing, now he regrets killing his mother day and night.

He didn't want Ning Xi to follow in his footsteps.

"The little thing is burdened with pressure that he can't bear at his age, and many things are out of his own hands. Do you think he really wants to give up? He had to give up. ”

Regarding Ning Xi's situation, Gu Tingjun knew much more than Shui Wuyue.

The Ning family is not so easy to inherit, although Ning Jianye has only one daughter besides Ning Xi, but Ning Jianye's wife Zhao Shulan and Ning Xuan, the mother and daughter, are not fuel-efficient lamps.

Gu Tingjun's words made Shui Wuyue realize something, and there was a hint of thought in his eyes.

Today he saw the flower painted by Ning Xi, although it was not colored, Shui Wuyue could see at a glance that it was a mandala.

The words of the mandala are very complex, and the flower language of the mandala of different colors is also different.

However, people who paint rarely draw this kind of flower, and most of them think that the meaning of this flower is darker.

Ning Xi actually painted a mandala, does it mean that she has a lot of dark things in her heart.

For example, his sister Ning Xuan.

Shui Wuyue recalled that some time ago, at his art exhibition, what that woman had done, and suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Ning Xi.

Growing up in that kind of family environment, Ning Xi is really pitiful.

Since Gu Tingjun said so, although Shui Wuyue was very sorry for Ning Xi's choice, she didn't continue, but changed the topic.

"How's that alin doing?"

"What's the matter with you?"

Gu Tingjun glanced at him, feeling that he was very noisy.

"Good brother cares about what's wrong with your love life? Isn't there some strange rule in your family that you will be dismissed before the age of thirty if you have no children? ”

Shui Wuyue patted Gu Tingjun's shoulder and asked with a smile: "For the sake of alin, you even dared to offend your grandfather, so you just quit the marriage." Doesn't that prove that you're in love with her? ”