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Su Jia applied for the position this time in the exhibition planning of a private museum.

Hidden gold in troubled times, hidden treasure in prosperous times. After a long period of peace and prosperity, the antique industry naturally flourished, and TV programs have given this industry a rather mysterious color.

Whether out of love or envy, some successful businessmen also hope to borrow a bit of elegance, or enter a higher circle with antiques and jade, so private museums have sprung up. In just a few years, hundreds of private museums have been approved, with the most located in the capital and the ancient city.

In view of the fact that most private museums do not live up to their names, either sell cultural relics privately under the guise of museums, or are deceived by fake cultural relics, under the guidance of Bu Yanxing, Su Jia only selected two to submit resumes.

With the recommendation letter issued by Bu Yanxing, she quickly got interview notices for two museums, one of which is near Xishi and the other is the Shenghua Museum near the Big Wild Goose Pagoda Square.

Shenghua's collection is mainly porcelain, silk and some small toys, compared with jade and bronze, the two hardest hit areas of counterfeiting, the quality of the collection is higher, and the behind-the-scenes boss is quite culturally literate, rarely interferes with professional work, and does not arrange the seven aunts and eight aunts to work in the museum, as if to be a museum seriously.

"After you join the company, you can apply to go back to school for a working graduate student, or even a doctorate." Bu Yanxing gave Su Jia's future development direction, and the latter quite agreed.

At this moment, in the face of the examiner, Su Jia was not stage frightened, and after answering a few professional questions from the other party concisely and clearly, he further explained his work plan - what is Shenghua's positioning; On the basis of this positioning, how should Shenghua further develop; If she accepts curatorial work, what kind of exhibition will she curate next......

The interview went smoothly, and at the end of the question, the behind-the-scenes boss of the museum, known as Hou Dong, as well as the director and deputy director of Sheng Hua, all smiled and said that they could further discuss the salary issue.

As a private museum, Shenghua has no establishment to attract young people, and it can grab people from national museums such as the Xiqin Museum, relying on high salaries.

The two parties quickly agreed on salary, employee benefits, etc., and drafted a contract. The museum also confirmed the issue of work rights and responsibilities with Su Jia, and agreed to officially join the company next Monday.

When Su Jia walked out of the building where Sheng Hua was, Pu Yang stood under a cherry blossom tree in the square and waited for her. At this time, the cherry blossoms have fallen early, the tender green leaves are fresh and translucent, and the sunlight is filtered into light gold and sprinkled on his shoulders, like a boy who has come out of a manga.

After taking two quick steps and seeing his expression closer, I was sure that this was a living person with a pyrotechnic aura and not a ghost. And to bring fireworks, the most direct way is: "Hungry or not?" I brought you Asuka's bread. ”

Asuka is a popular Japanese bakery near Kokotsu University, which crushes all the cakes and bakeries in the city in the minds of Kokudai students with its delicate, fresh, sweet and delicious style. It seems that he made a special detour to the Guda side.

Su Jia took the paper bag, regardless of whether the two of them were dressed in formal clothes, under the shade of the tree, you ate the bread one bite at a time, and then clapped her hands: "Let's go to see the art exhibition, let's go out and eat again, okay?" ”

Puyang didn't answer, lowered his eyebrows and took her hand, and wiped it with a handkerchief. Su Jia saw clearly that this was the technique when her friends faced the precious blue and white porcelain. After his fingers were wiped clean one by one, he folded the handkerchief and put it on, and then said gently, "Okay." ”

But he didn't let go, just walked in the warm Big Wild Goose Pagoda Square with his fingers interlocked, and walked into the Qujiang Art Museum together.

Fan Tao taught at the Academy of Fine Arts, and Su Jia knew that he was through illustration. His painting style is delicate and gentle, with infinite tension, and only black and white brushstrokes can present a colorful effect. This solo exhibition, titled "Snow in the Night", exhibits a large number of independent works, as well as original illustrations of "Luoyang", "Early Tang Dynasty" and "Snow Ji".

Because it was Monday, there were not many visitors in the huge exhibition hall, so Puyang and Su Jia took the visit tag and put it on, and looked at it hand in hand. Su Jia remained in a state of hatred to kneel on the ground and lick these paintings throughout the whole process, pointing them out to him one by one, admiring the meticulousness of the brushstrokes and telling the stories in the paintings.

Looking at it, the heads of the two came together, and their eyes accidentally touched each other, and they couldn't get rid of it, and even their breathing became short.

It took Pu Yang a lot of effort to suppress his untimely impulse, and pretended to be indifferent: "What are you doing so close?" ”

"I'll talk to you," matching the quiet atmosphere in the pavilion, Su Jia's voice was lowered, "You have a ghost in your heart, don't you?" ”

"How do you know?" He was cooperatively surprised.

"Because...... I also have a ghost in my heart. Before she could finish speaking, she pecked him in the face very lightly and quickly. She originally intended to go to her cheeks, but Pu Yang turned her head slightly, and kissed him on the corner of her lips.

At the touch of a button, both of them were a little stunned, and then looked away with a weak heart, pretending that nothing had happened.

"Saliva!" Pu Yang touched the corners of his mouth with disgust, but even the tips of his ears were red, and his ten fingers were tightly interclenched, refusing to relax a little.

After watching the exhibition, I bought a pack of beautifully printed commemorative postcards in the lounge on the side, and Miss Etiquette reminded that she could take it to Mr. Fan Tao for signature. She was still talking in front of Hou Dong and the two curators in the morning, and she was so nervous that she couldn't say a word, and she was a brainless fan.

Fan Tao is really gentle and elegant, and she has been used to being a "gardener" in the Academy of Fine Arts for a long time, and when she saw that her face was flushed with excitement, she just asked them to sit down, and said with a smile, "Don't be nervous".

There was a large blank space behind the postcard, Fan Tao took the pen and thought about it, and sketched a small picture with a few brushstrokes. Puyang was afraid that Su Jia would really lose his temper and pounced on Fan Tao to hug Fan Tao, and while holding her, he thanked her decently.

Until the two of them walked out of the Qujiang Art Museum, Su Jia was still immersed in the mood of "Ah, I'm so excited to see the idol". Puyang recalled that she didn't do this when she saw Jiang Yin that day, and when she saw herself, she was even more calm, she couldn't help but feel a little surprised, looked down at the little picture in her hand, pursed her lips and wanted to put it away.

Su Jia remembered to look at the portrait now, and came over to see it, Puyang hid it and didn't show it, how old are the two people, and they played like children.

Puyang's eyes were shining, and he held up the postcard and said, "If you want to see it, you have to promise me one thing." ”

"Yes, I promise!" Su Jia has no height advantage, even if he jumps on the spot in high heels, he can't reach it, he is going to be angry, and he should go down without thinking.

So Puyang hugged her, "Don't jump." "The body is not well yet, what should I do if this old injury recurs? Show her the little picture drawn by Fan Tao.

Su Jia blushed when she saw it. There was not only one person on the stick figure, but two silhouettes, the girl with clear apricot eyes and the young man with a clear temperament staring at each other. Although the picture is simple, the charm is vivid, as if the two people will kiss together in the next moment.

Putting the postcard into her bag, Su Jia lowered her head and checked the map on her phone: "Where to eat?" ”

Pu Yang grabbed her wrist and dragged the person back, "What about what you just promised me?" ”

For a moment, Su Jia felt that she had returned to the days when she was pitted by her friends. Realizing that the person in front of him was not a friend, he was immediately relieved: "Well, you say, baby, I will never break my promise to you." "I think I am suave and suave, and my flirting methods are superb.

There was an indescribable brilliance in the dark pupils, and the young man approached her and whispered softly: "Then you have a ghost in your heart again, okay?" ”

"Huh?" Su Jia was bewitched by him, and she looked up dizzily and touched his lips. When he was about to retreat, he found that there was no way to retreat - he put one hand on her waist, the other behind her head, and his beautifully shaped lips pressed against hers, tossing and turning.

It was softer and more delicate than what her fingers felt, Puyang lingered, and for a while she hated to hold her in her mouth and hide it in her heart.

After the initial shock passed, Su Jia realized that this guy was as inexperienced as she was, and even less "experienced" than her. Her heart was so soft that she was about to deepen the kiss and realized that something was wrong.

This is the Big Wild Goose Pagoda Square, which is full of tourists......

Su Jia stopped, feeling that her perseverance was amazing—oh my God, what a powerful soul it must be to resist Puyang's temptation. Don't believe you try someone else?

"What nonsense!" Want to change someone else?

The two of them joined hands to find a hot pot restaurant to eat bean curd fish hot pot, and the IQ of the two people who were in love at the beginning of the relationship was seriously reduced, and even a chopstick beef roll could eat the tricks of meat and numbness, and it was already night after eating a meal.

This season, it gets dark late, and the two of them are not in a hurry to go home, and they walk slowly in the square to eat. The staff of the photo studio are soliciting tourists to take pictures, and when they see this little couple, they follow all the way, constantly complimenting the feelings and beauty of the two people, and explaining how regretful it will be if they don't take pictures at this time.

Seeing Pu Yang frowning impatiently, Su Jia hurriedly excused himself: "Don't shoot, don't shoot, we're busy going home." "Pull Puyang and run quickly.

ran out of a section, laughed, and suddenly bent down with his abdomen covered. Pu Yang thought that her injury had recurred, and asked urgently, "Where does it hurt?" How does it hurt? ”

Su Jia's expression was distorted: "So, you really shouldn't exercise vigorously after eating!" ”

Pu Yang paused, pinched her wrist and slowly infused a wisp of true qi, wandered around, and made sure that it was really the abdominal pain caused by running just now and not the recurrence of the old injury, so he breathed a sigh of relief and squatted down with his back to her: "Come on." ”

She leaned on his back and chewed gum, and he carried her home, her face pressed above her shoulder blades, convinced that the thin boy at that time had really grown up, and couldn't help but sigh: "Why did I miss you for ten years." ”

Puyang did not answer. If he doesn't miss these ten years, he will always be eight years younger than her, and he will never be considered by her for marriage, and he can only watch her fall in love and get married. Ten years in exchange for such an opportunity, he felt that it was worth it.

Back at home, as soon as his feet hit the ground, Su Jia tightly hooked Puyang's neck and turned into a face-to-face posture. Raise your chin and command: "Close your eyes." ”

Pu Yang shuddered and slowly closed his eyes. Su Jia chuckled: "I'll teach you what a real ghost is." ”

You can't see it with your eyes closed, so your sense of touch is clearer. At first, she gradually approached, and she could feel the temperature brought by her skin through the slightly cool air; Then the breath fell near the upper lip, and the hairs rose like nothing.

In the next moment, the long-awaited soft lips finally arrived, but it didn't stop there. She licked the tip of her tongue, tempting him to open his pursed lips and slip in quietly.

Something was thumping in his head, and he suddenly understood what to do, and instead began to chase her, soaking in the breath that had made him addicted.

The force is gentle, as if he is afraid of breaking the glass cup, so he can only lick and kiss shallowly; But I can't help but want to be more aggravated, I want to be more intimate.

Tongue pull clove knots.

Before he knew it, he had completely taken the initiative. At first, she was able to guide him, but later she could only passively bear his enthusiasm.

The lips and tongues parted, and the two looked at each other, each gasping, and there were moist marks in their eyes. The next moment, they were put together again.

They kissed again and again, tirelessly, not knowing the passage of time, wishing only for this moment...... The time is always there.