Chapter 12: Yu An, this is my gift to you
What Han Jingwan didn't expect was that the training had a bottleneck from the beginning.
Looking at the two top students who struggled to stretch even the simplest, Han Jingwan looked at the young and enthusiastic students who ran past him a little tiredly, and her face was full of envy.
"Yuyu, rest for a while, look at the red face."
Han Jingwan was here worried about how to train Zuo Yu and Lin Beian, while Qi Yu'an squatted beside Zuo Yu, fanning her with a distressed face to block the sun.
"Get out of the way! What's so tiring about stretching? ”
Han Jingwan, who couldn't get angry with Zuo Yu and Lin Beian, did not hesitate to vent her anger on Qi Yu'an.
Qi Yu'an gritted his teeth, but his own pomelo had a request from Han Jingwan, no matter how angry he was, he couldn't take Han Jingwan like that.
Fortunately, Zuo Yu's endurance is good, and after a few warm-ups, Han Jingwan's face is much better, and before the end of the training, Han Jingwan explained the key points of hurdles to the two of them and let the two leave.
Looking at the two people who were supporting each other and walking towards the school gate, Han Jingwan sighed and looked at Qi Yu'an, who was staring directly at the school gate.
"Is there any smoke?"
Qi Yu'an glanced at Han Jingwan beside him, "Good children can't smoke." The tone was indifferent.
Han Jingwan cut off disdainfully, "How did you convince the old man from your family who asked you to come back, Anthony, to get it?" ”
Speaking of Anthony, Qi Yu'an's face changed, "After so many years abroad, you still haven't learned to make trouble come out of your mouth?" The words were full of warnings.
Han Jingwan shrugged, "Who knows, if you can learn it, you may not be sent out." ”
Han Jingwan's father is Qi Yuan's father's most heartfelt subordinate, so Qi Yu'an and Han Jingwan are also childhood sweethearts, but according to Han Jingwan's father's concept, Qi Yu'an and her are both masters and servants, so she is not allowed to communicate with Qi Yu'an.
It wasn't until he couldn't see Zuo Yu's figure that Qi Yu'an slowly spoke, "When did you come back?" ”
"Last semester, not long after you came back, I deliberately clashed with a slut in the team, and the coach gave me a vacation to run while those people weren't paying attention."
"For that girl?"
Qi Yu'an was not nominated, but how many girls can be proposed from Qi Yu'an's mouth.
Han Jingwan smiled bitterly, "For... Be free. ”
"Hey, what freedom can a person who doesn't even dare to disobey his own father have."
Qi Yu'an glanced coldly at Han Jingwan beside her, and strode away without waiting for her to excuse herself.
Looking at Qi Yu'an's back, Han Jingwan sighed, it seems that it takes a lot of effort to gain Qi Yu'an's trust.
It is normal for Qi Yu'an to be wary of her, because a large part of the reason why she went abroad was to monitor whether Qi Yu'an had seriously completed the task he gave Qi Yu'an for Qi Yu'an's father.
When she was a child, she was ignorant, as the second child with the most no sense of existence in the family, she wanted to please her patriarchal, but she had no son's father for a long time, so when she heard that Qi Yu'an's father wanted to find one of the three sisters to go abroad to "accompany" Qi Yu'an, she raised her hand without hesitation.
After arriving abroad, Han Jingwan found out that Qi Yu'an's life was not as easy as she imagined, and Qi Guozheng sent him abroad not to let Qi Yuan further his studies at all, but just to get the support of a foreign parliamentarian named Anthony.
Although Anthony is abroad, he still has a lot of say in Songdu, and Anthony's request is to put Qiyu by his side, because he regarded him as his muse when he first met Qiyu An when he was a child.
As she grew older, Han Jingwan gradually knew that Qi Guozheng asked him to follow Qi Yu'an was not a so-called companion at all, just to let her spy on Qi Yu'an and tell him about Qi Yu'an's situation at any time.
This little bit of caution was naturally discovered by the thoughtful Qi Yu'an, and since then, Qi Yu'an has become more and more withdrawn, except for accompanying Anthony every day, he locks himself in the room the rest of the time, and no one is seen.
"It's sad."
At dusk, the afterglow of the sunset slowly dimmed, the colors of all things gradually faded, all the scenery became hazy, and Qi Yu'an's figure disappeared into the sunset.
Han Jingwan looked at the sunset, not knowing whether she was talking about Qi Yu'an or herself, her face was full of maturity and tiredness that did not belong to her age.
On the busiest street in Songdo, a Maybach drives quickly and smoothly through the noisy crowds.
"Young Master, Mr. Anthony has arrived, indicating that he wants to see you."
Qi Yu, who was dressed in a blue and white school uniform, sat in the back row, looking at the neon lights outside the window with a cold expression, "Do I have a choice?" ”
Uncle Li bit his lip and didn't speak again.
In the bustling and lively banquet hall, the lights are brilliant, the handsome men and women holding glass glasses in their hands, greeting each other in groups, smiling like flowers, the sound of joy is in the ears, all with sweet smiles on their faces, the men are majestic, the women are moving, each shuttling in the flow of people, and the eyes are flowing, dazzling.
But if you look closely, you can notice that everyone present looks in the direction of the gate from time to time, as if they are expecting someone to arrive.
"I heard that Mr. Anthony is here for his muse."
"yes, yes, it seems to be a male muse."
As he spoke, the door to the hall was suddenly pushed open, and everyone looked out of the door alertly.
The face of the visitor is beautiful, the blue and white school uniform shirt, the wrist is loosely pulled up, simple and slightly gorgeous, and a little indescribably sexy, just like the prince who has just thrown away the evening dress after the lavish dinner.
didn't wait for everyone to sigh, but Anthony, who was originally lacking in interest, opened his arms and greeted the people outside the door like a stimulant, "Oh, Yu'an, you're finally here." ”
Qi Yu'an pushed away Anthony's fat body with a look of disgust, "Get out." ”
The voice was not loud, but it was full of disgust, which made everyone around hold their breath, for fear that Anthony would be angry and twist the young man's neck in the next second.
Unexpectedly, instead of getting angry, Anthony took a few steps back and looked at Qi Yu'an with a flattering face, "By the way, Yu'an, I don't think you must know what I did when you left." ”
As he spoke, Anthony motioned for Qiyu An to walk towards the hall.
Although he was unwilling, Qi Yu'an still walked towards the middle of the hall under Anthony's "escort".
Before he was halfway there, Qi Yu'an suddenly stopped and looked gloomily at the huge portrait hanging in the middle of the hall.
The portrait is surrounded by bright red roses, which are clustered together, bright and enchanting, but less than half of the characters in the painting, which shows the depth of the feelings of the owner of the portrait for the characters in the painting.
"Dangdangdang ~ Yu An, this is my gift to you, your self-portrait, are you happy? Unfortunately, I searched for a long time, but I couldn't find a face with a smile on your face, so I could only find one of my favorite paintings. ”
Anthony admired the huge portrait in front of him, and his words of satisfaction were tinged with regret.
There were many reporters from major newspapers present, listening to everyone's discussions and looking at him, Qi Yuan gritted his teeth.
Anthony watched Qi Yu'an's performance in his eyes, but he talked about his plans as if he hadn't seen it.
"Yu An, I plan to hold an art exhibition in Songdu, and then put your painting in the C position of the art exhibition, what do you think?"
Qi Yu'an clenched his fists fiercely, but finally let go of his hand, "Whatever you want." With that, he walked straight to the corner of the hall.
Anthony stared at Qi Yu'an's slender but not weak waist with a greedy face, and subconsciously licked his lips.
How long did the dinner party last, Qi Yu'an sat in the corner for a long time, the ashtray at hand was full of cigarette butts, and many people wanted to come forward to talk to Qi Yu'an, but they were all frightened away by Qi Yu'an's eyes.
Qi Guozheng, who was belated, just glanced at Qi Yu'an, who was sitting in the corner, and warmly shook Anthony's hand.
At the end of the banquet, Qi Guozheng personally sent Anthony to the hotel where he lived.
When he got home, it was already late at night, and Qi Guozheng didn't care whether Qi Yu'an was asleep or not, he directly pushed open Qi Yu'an's door, and said to the figure sitting on the sofa in a command-like tone: "It's just right, come to my study." ”
A chuckle came from the dim room, extinguished the cigarette butt, and Qi Yu'an stood up and walked towards the study.
Qi Guozheng was processing the documents, at this time he had already removed his hypocritical smile, his well-groomed hair was also scattered to his forehead, and after hearing the sound of the door opening, he pointed to the position on the side without raising his head, "Here, sit." ”
Qi Yu'an tilted his head, and sat diagonally opposite him according to Qi Guozheng's instructions, his legs folded, one hand lazily supporting his chin, and the other hand playing with the pure gold fountain pen in his hand, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and his eyebrows and eyes were smiling, but what enveloped him was indeed an endless chill.
After reading the last word, Qi Guozheng was finally willing to turn his attention from the document to his son, Qi Yu'an's eyebrows and eyes were very similar to Qi Guozheng.
Qi Guozheng was very handsome when he was young, and as he grew older, the years did not leave too many traces on his face, but made him look more attractive.
"You don't want to go to school these days, and accompany Mr. Anthony to prepare for the exhibition."
Facing this son who he hadn't seen for more than ten years, Qi Guozheng didn't miss it at all, and he opened his mouth to order.
Qi Yu was stunned, and the fountain pen that he was playing with in his hand also fell to the ground, and the ink leaching from the tip of the pen stained the snow-white silk carpet.
The carpet worth millions was destroyed, Qi Guozheng didn't even frown, and calmly called and told the housekeeper to order a new one tomorrow.
As soon as he hung up the phone, "Mayor Qi is really a big deal, the seven million carpets will be replaced." ”
In the face of Qi Yu'an's ridicule, Qi Guozheng was not angry, and told Qi Yu'an not to disobey Anthony in a flat tone.