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On this day, Wen Shengsheng had a sweet dream.

Mother and uncle sat in a small garden, without any words, looking at her with tender eyes.

It's not the same at all with those who look on coldly.

"Ding—"

The alarm clock sounded, and the beautiful scene in front of me was instantly disillusioned.

"Mom!"

Wen Shengsheng woke up in shock, the corners of his mouth were upturned before he could react, and he looked particularly weird with his frightened gaze.

"Mommy ······"

Wen Shengsheng muttered, but there was still no reaction in the air.

Wen Shengsheng accepted that he had returned to reality.

Smack.

The movement in the room instantly pulled Wen Shengsheng's attention back.

Xiang Jinghe leaned against the door, and kicked his hand into his pocket expressionlessly - Xiang Jinghe was only wearing a tracksuit, his black hair was smooth, and he looked a little less angry than usual.

Bring up the temperature.

"Why are you here?"

Xiang Jinghe's breath cooled suddenly: "This is the property in my name." ”

"I'm sorry, I had a nightmare just now, and I can't think very clearly now."

Wen Shengsheng didn't know how long Xiang Jinghe had been here, she had a headache, she lifted the quilt to get out of bed, and saw that the slippers that were usually placed didn't know when they were out of order.

Wen Shengsheng summed it all up as the quilt fell and accidentally messed up.

"Since you're here, I think it's necessary to say a word to you."

Wen Shengsheng smiled happily: "Today I am going to work in my aunt's studio, and it is estimated that I will come back very late today."

"There's no need to talk to me."

Xiang Jinghe said a cool word, and Wen Shengsheng instantly lost his desire to share.

didn't ruin her mood, she stood on tiptoe, glanced at Xiang Jinghe, who was expressionless, and left.

Xiang Jinghe's face sank instantly, and he looked down at his hand.

It is stained with a hint of the taste that belongs to Wen Shengsheng.

Clenched his fists and punched the wall hard, leaving a faint stain of blood.

It's just an ant... Ant!

After Wen Shengsheng had breakfast, he refused the driver's pick-up and drop-off, and chose the most low-key car in the garage to drive away.

The studio is located in the heart of the city, and the quaint architecture is completely different from the atmosphere of the modern city around it.

Wen Shengsheng confirmed the address and walked in.

Inside, Zhang Huaiming sat on a chair, next to a young man in his twenties.

The temperament of the young man is no different from this quaint building, the same suave and elegant.

A reader's breath.

Wen Shengsheng smiled and greeted him.

For some reason, the young man's face turned red.

"Hello, are you here to buy something?"

Wen Shengsheng shook his head, Zhang Huaiming looked at the child's head, and introduced: "This is my student, Wen Shengsheng." This is my grandson, Zhang Qianqi. “

"Hello!"

Zhang Qianqi seemed to be stunned, he didn't expect that his maverick grandfather would suddenly have an apprentice, and this apprentice was very good-looking!

"Okay, Zhang Qianqi will introduce the things here, and go outside with me this afternoon."

Zhang Qianqi replied: "Okay! ”

After watching his grandfather leave, he leaned over curiously: "You... Hello! Are you studying antiques, why haven't I ever seen an antiques major and a girl as good-looking as you. ”

Wen Shengsheng smiled.

She hadn't seen such innocent eyes in a while. Every look crashed into her heart, and I especially liked it.

It's just a brother's liking.

"yes, but I've graduated this year, so I guess you'd have known me earlier?"

Wen Shengsheng's smile was too bright, and Zhang Qianqi had no way to look at it directly.

After introducing Wen Shengsheng, he took out his mobile phone and shouted when Wen Shengsheng was free.

"Today I met a fairy sister, it's so good-looking!"

There are replies from a group of roommates below, but Zhang Qianqi didn't pay attention to them.

Wen Shengsheng got to know him briefly.

found that this studio is not only about buying and selling antiques, but most importantly, it is also what she does best-

Restoration of antiques, historical study of antiques.

If you put aside the factors of the Qiao family, Wen Shengsheng will definitely come here to study.

Listening to Zhang Qianqi chattering over there, Wen Shengsheng suddenly asked: "Can I go and see the Tibetan plains that can be made public?" ”