Ruan Qing has always had a good relationship with her mentor, and the Academy of Fine Arts jokingly calls her a close disciple of Professor Luo, and Luo Jiang is very famous in the art world.

She came to the No. 1 teaching building of the Academy of Fine Arts, and as soon as she entered the door, she opened her mouth to call, her voice was sweet and ethereal, "Teacher Luo, are you looking for me?" ”

Luo Jiang, who was talking to a friend, heard Ruan Qing's voice and got up happily, "It's Qingqing who is here." ”

When he was over seventy years old, he always looked at Ruan Qing as if he was looking at his granddaughter, "Come on, come, I'll introduce you to a senior." ”

"Ruan Qing, a 16-level oil painting major in the Academy of Fine Arts, a junior," Luo Jiang introduced each other with high interest, "Zhong Yin, a 07-level oil painting major in the Academy of Fine Arts, is eight years older than you, he is really your old senior, and he is also one of my most proud disciples, and now he is the president of the famous VKe Medical Group." ”

The man who was originally sitting in the single chair got up with his back to her, and the moment he turned around, Ruan Qing could not have imagined that this senior was actually the man she had seen at the auction on Saturday.

It may be a coincidence that the man was not dressed so formally at the auction today, dressed in simple casual clothes, and at first glance he knew that he had come to visit the teacher.

Zhong Yin was not surprised when he saw her, he chuckled at the corner of his mouth, and stretched out his hand to greet her: "Hello Ruan Xuemei, contemptible Zhong Yin, it's the first time we met, it's a pleasure to meet you." ”

Ruan Qing looked at his smile, and always felt very infiltrating, but she couldn't lose her temper in front of Luo Jiang, so she had to shake hands with him, "Hello, my name is Ruan Qing, Ruan next to the ear, innocent Qing, it's a pleasure to meet you." ”

"Ruan Qing, a nice name."

The man's sudden praise made Ruan Qing's back chill, and he smiled reluctantly, "Thank you." ”

Looking at the two proud protégés he taught, Luo Jiang really became more and more happy the more he watched, "Hurry up, don't stand, sit down, Qingqing, you come and sit here." ”

The three of them sat on the sofa, and Ruan Qing's eyes were extremely restrained just by looking at the man's eyes.

In the afternoon, most of the time it was Luo Jiang who was speaking, Ruan Qing was occasionally clicked by him and echoed a sentence, Zhong Yin was almost like her, but he would always stare at Ruan Qing, which made Ruan Qing sit still, and he wanted to leave here immediately.

More than three hours passed, and Ruan Qing finally saw the hope of leaving, but in the end, under Luo Jiang's guidance, Ruan Qing was forced to add contact information to Zhong Yin in desperation.

"Then if Teacher Luo has nothing else to do, I'll go back."

"Okay, I'll send you off, it just so happens that Xiao Yin is also leaving."

Ruan Qing actually really didn't want to see this man again, but with Luo Jiang here, she had no choice but to continue to chat downstairs.

Coincidentally, when Ruan Qing came out of the teaching building, she saw Chu Fengjie waiting for her, she happily wanted to run to him, but was stopped by the man behind her, "Ruan Xuemei, your things have dropped." ”

Ruan Qing turned around and saw that her campus card had dropped, and she looked embarrassed to pick up the campus card handed by the man, "Thank you." ”

Because he looked too much like that person, Ruan Qing kept lowering his eyes and didn't dare to look at him directly, and his fingertips gently stroked her hand, causing her to suddenly suddenly have a spirit that almost didn't hold the campus card.

"Teacher Luo, then I'll go back first." Ruan Qing tilted his head and looked at Luo Jiang from the man's side.

"Okay, don't forget about this week's big homework."

After saying goodbye to Luo Jiang, Ruan Qing came to Chu Fengjie's side, happy from the bottom of her heart, she smiled sweetly, and said happily: "How do you know that I am in the teaching building?" ”

Chu Fengjie rubbed her head, "This is called having a heart." ”

Looking at Ruan Qing's expression of disbelief, he had no choice but to explain, "I asked Jiang Lan, and she said that you came to the teaching building, so I came over, let's go, take you out to dinner tonight." ”

Ruan Qing held Chu Fengjie's arm intimately, and leaned his head on his shoulder, "Okay, I want to eat barbecue." ”

And behind the two of them, Zhong Yin's eyes were gloomy and cold, and the temperature that had touched her at the fingertips was slowly getting colder, which was really a good scene of a talented woman.

She lived so happily, and she seemed to have forgotten those times when she was soaked in love.

Oh, it doesn't matter, he'll remind her of how good her life is now, how cruel he will be to ruin it.