The 579 Art Park on Nanqiao Street is a concentrated holy place for artists and literary and artistic youths, and various exhibitions of all sizes are held here every year, and it is the art exchange center of Gangmen City near the sea.

Wen Ning was the first time to come to this kind of place, and the family's car took her and Leng Lingshan to the entrance of the park and left.

Leng Lingshan dragged her all the way in.

The whole park is divided into two exhibition areas in the north and south, each area has three floors, and concentrates all kinds of art works, sculptures, prints, ceramics, performance art, etc.

Surrounded by fashionable people who are at the forefront of fashion.

The coolness of late autumn did not affect the enthusiasm of literary and artistic youths in the slightest, and Wen Ning couldn't help but tighten his windbreaker when he looked at those who were still wearing cool clothes.

She wore a burgundy velvet round-neck underskirt inside, and a black waist-cinching windbreaker on the outside, and her whole temperament was much calmer.

It was windy outside, and she also tied a cashmere scarf with LV classic old flowers around her neck, which Leng Lingshan helped her match.

Wen Ning was already in a bad mood, and she didn't particularly love art, so she had no interest in the various exhibition activities she passed by.

The two finally came to the Wuxi Art Museum, the temperature in the room was suitable, Wen Ning took the scarf off from his neck, revealing his white and delicate neck.

Leng Lingshan glanced at her, "Wen Ning, didn't you bask in the sun when you were in the fishing village?" The skin is so good. ”

Wen Ning looked down at herself, "Not only basking in the sun, I also have to go out to sea to fish." ”

Leng Lingshan listened, her mouth pursed, "Then I didn't see you tanning, you won the genetic lottery." ”

Wen Ning grinned and smiled faintly.

I thought, aren't you brothers and sisters who won the genetic lottery, with long legs, good looks, and the key is that they are especially good at reincarnation, and the Leng family can no longer be described as superior and rich.

The two chatted and came to Daqian Gallery.

In this art exhibition, Leng Lingshan is here for this.

The gallery is quiet, with low-key piano music played, and visitors speak in a low voice, in stark contrast to the rest of the exhibition area outside.

Wen Ning came to a stop in front of an interlude.

The picture is in simple black and white, with two vague figures tugging at each other, and where their hands meet is a smudge of dark red.

The name of the painting is "A Certain NO.1".

The introduction of the illustration reads: "Every love has its own appearance, and everyone has their own way of lover.] 】

I don't know why, she actually felt a deep sadness from that painting.

It's like two couples who love each other but struggle to separate.

Wen Ning asked softly, "Lingshan, what would you do if you couldn't be with someone you liked?" ”

Leng Lingshan said heartlessly: "If it is really the person I choose, where is there anything that can not be together, I will definitely fight for it." ”

She is a girl, she doesn't have to take on the mission of the family, so she shouldn't be as passive as Leng Yingjie emotionally.

Wen Ning sighed, "He Xiao is a good person. ”

Leng Lingshan was stunned for a moment, and then blushed, "What are you talking about?"

She pulled the bag strap on her shoulder, pretending to be confused, and said, "What's the matter with He Xiao." ”

Wen Ning glanced at her with a smile and continued to look at the other paintings.

Leng Lingshan chased after her, and said in a low voice: "Do you also think He Xiaoren is good?" ”

Wen Ning didn't look at her, "Didn't you say that it was none of He Xiao's business, then whether he was good or not, why did you care." ”

Leng Lingshan frowned and whispered, "Wen Ning." ”

She wandered back and forth beside her, obviously not thinking about the exhibition.

As if there was a mental struggle, Leng Lingshan leaned in and touched Wen Ning with her shoulder, "If I say, that... I admire He Xiao, aren't you surprised? ”

Wen Ning couldn't help laughing, it seemed that Leng Lingshan couldn't hold it back for a long time.

"No surprise, I saw it earlier."

"Huh? What do you see? When did you see it? Does my brother know? ”

Facing Leng Lingshan's soul torture, Wen Ning teased: "Even if you don't see it, you can cheat it." ”

Leng Lingshan's facial features were wrinkled together, "Wen Ning, you are really annoying sometimes." ”

She deliberately walked to the other side to look at the painting and ignored Wen Ning, but after a while, she couldn't hold her breath and turned back.

"Do you really think He Xiaoren is good?"

Wen Ning smiled helplessly and rolled his eyes, "Yes, yes, He Xiao is capable and honest, I estimate that he and Leng Yingzhuo will recruit a lot of daughters to like, maybe, he can't resist the temptation to be attracted to others." ”

Leng Lingshan immediately became anxious, "He dares, he used to say that he would only make lotus paste cakes for me to eat alone in this life." ”

Wen Ning paused for a moment, and suddenly felt that the two of them seemed to be quite serious.

"What would you do if your dad was against you being together?"

Leng Lingshan never seemed to have considered this, "What if he opposes it, I don't have to inherit the family business, what impact can I have on the family when I find a boyfriend." ”

The feeling of powerlessness swept over again, and Wen Ning felt very tired.

Even Leng Lingshan, an eldest lady who doesn't care about the family business, knows that there are conditions for a man who inherits the family business to find a partner.

She glanced at the relaxation area next to her, "I'm a little tired, can you walk around by yourself first?" ”

Leng Lingshan didn't notice what was on her mind, and agreed very happily.

After asking the waiter for a glass of lemon soda on the rocks, Wen Ning found a place to sit down.

Although the design of the art park is different from floor to floor, it is open, with a wide circular staircase spiraling in the middle of the building.

Wen Ning sat and looked up at the scene of the three-story building, with all kinds of people coming and going, and these people didn't know what stories they were experiencing.

She silently observed the men and women in the building, her hands churning soda lightly, and the crisp sound of ice cubes colliding with glasses.

"Drinking ice water in this weather is not good for the stomach."

Someone said and sat down opposite.

Wen Ning retracted his gaze, and met Qi Enyu's eyes that were always as warm as jade.

"Why are you here?" She was a little surprised, the two hadn't seen each other for a long time since the last dinner.

"I am one of the organizers of this exhibition."

Qi Enyu smiled at the corner of his eyes and looked at Wen Ning, "I found that you have really changed a lot." ”

Wen Ning had heard these words more than once, and laughed at himself: "People rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, and I have to thank Leng Yingjie to have a chance to change my appearance." ”

When did she call Leng Yingjie so rusty?

The expression on Qi Enyu's face changed, "Have you ever cried?" ”

Wen Ning was stunned for a moment, most of the day has passed, can he still see it?

She touched the corner of her eye weakly, "No, maybe I haven't rested well." ”

Qi Enyu no longer asks this question, since she doesn't want to say what can be seen, there is no need to get to the bottom of it.

"There shouldn't be anyone to talk to in the Leng family", Qi Enyu took a sip of coffee, "If you want to find someone to talk to, I am willing to be your listener." ”

Wen Ning was stunned, sighed without a trace, and lowered his eyes.

The only person who can really speak and not look down on her in Hong Kong Gate is probably Qi Enyu.