The words landed, and a touch of loss also fell on Su Deng's heart at the same time.

Sunflower was indeed a niche site, and it was short-lived, she could often see all kinds of jasmine drawn by Lu Manman in it, but after she left, Sunflower also closed down shortly after.

Comrades are of the same heart, and they also know Sunflower, Su Deng stared at the person in front of him who was as warm as light, obviously they met in Pingshui, but with a familiar atmosphere, so is it possible for him to know her mother's paintings, and even know her whereabouts?

In the next moment, Su Deng felt that he was whimsical and laughed self-deprecatingly.

How can there be such a coincidence?

Before they knew it, after having lunch and admiring all the paintings, it was already half past three in the afternoon when they walked to the door of the exhibition hall.

Su Deng's heart was still unfinished, but the continuous rain curtain outside broke into his eyes.

"It's raining." She said.

Song Changjin looked down at his mobile phone, but did not reply immediately, and only after nearly a minute did he look up and say that he had suddenly had something.

Su Deng wanted a contact information, but when he saw that he was anxious, he didn't speak, but just thanked him gently.

Doubts appeared on Song Changjin's face.

Su Dengwaner, "Thank you for letting me understand that sentence, so that some people in the world meet for the first time when they meet again after a long absence." ”

Song Changjin bent the corners of his mouth, like ripples on the surface of a lake, "Perhaps, have you ever thought that we should have been like this a long time ago." ”

With that, he stepped into the rain with a black umbrella and waved goodbye to her.

"Su Deng, I'm very happy to meet you at the art exhibition today."

"We'll see you again."

*

"The phone you dialed is on a call, please dial again later......"

The mechanical female voice on the phone came cold again, and Jiang Zhou anxiously turned back to the chat interface, but there was still no message on it.

Three minutes later.

Jiang Zhou hurriedly got out of the taxi, held an umbrella and ran quickly in the direction of the exhibition hall, making phone calls while running, looking around.

Just as he was about to reach the door, he suddenly saw a woman in a blue dress and a white dress standing there, the building above her that stretched outwards to keep out the rain. She walked back and forth, her phone in her ear.

"The phone you dialed is on a call, please dial again later......"

Jiang Zhou exhaled heavily, pressed the screen, and the boulder hanging in his heart fell suddenly.

"Then I'll tell you directly, if you want me to leave, there is no door, you see if I will get on the plane on the 10th!"

Su Deng hung up the phone angrily, saw the panting person, and said bluntly: "Su Tanmo wants to send me to country A." ”

Suddenly, Jiang Zhou felt that his tired body was like stepping on the void, and he would fall into the endless abyss if he was not careful.

He heard his own dry voice, "Why?" ”

Su Deng briefly explained the ins and outs, but concealed the description that Gu's mother and son might have caused this incident.

There is no doubt that she still hates them, but she wants to see people alive and corpses when she dies, as long as Su Tanmo doesn't directly explain the reason to her, she will definitely not sit and die by herself That terrible guess:

When she was six years old, her biological mother abandoned her; When she was eighteen years old, her biological father wanted to send her away.

The two people who brought her to this world chose to leave one after another, which is the biggest negation of Su Deng's whole person, which is tantamount to dying on the chess game of the enemy that she has established.

"I thought he was just too lazy to care about me, but I didn't expect him to dislike me to this point......" Speaking of this, a sense of powerlessness surged deep into Su Deng's heart.

"Then you... Will it go? Jiang Zhou's eyes were sunk in the shadow of his hair, and he asked in a low voice.

"Can I not go?" Self-deprecation appeared on Su Deng's face, "...... I don't know, but what you and I both know is what kind of person Su Tanmo is, he is resolute and resolute, and there is nothing he has decided that has not been realized. ”

The summer wind and rain still left residual heat in the air, but Jiang Zhou felt a chill rising out of thin air from the depths of his bones and blood.

It was a long time before he heard his own voice, "What if... It's a good thing that you can go abroad to further your studies, and maybe you can pick up the brush again......"

Jiang Zhou will always remember the beautiful appearance of painting on the stage when the five-year-old Su Deng held a solo solo exhibition, wearing a white dress with fluffy yarn, black hair inlaid with silver ears of wheat, and the pen seemed to have magic in her small hands.

His little girl, his princess, his genius painter, how could he not know how much she loved painting and longed to one day pick up the brush again?

"Jiang Zhou!" The girl's shrill voice interrupted him, and her watery eyes widened as if she couldn't believe what she heard.

"That's your choice, isn't it?"

Jiang Zhou seemed to have lost his expression management, his lips moved slightly, and if he wanted to say something, he could use his best strength, but he only said one word.

“…… Be. ”

"Okay, okay." Su Deng nodded, his eyes were slightly red, and he stepped back, "Then it's as you wish, it's just that we don't have anything to do with each other anymore." ”

As she spoke, she was about to rush into the rain, but at the moment when she was about to run, her wrist was grabbed by a strong force.

Hope was ignited in his heart, Su Deng turned his head, but heard Jiang Zhou say: "It's raining heavily, where are you going, I'll send you." ”

Hope turned into anger in an instant, Su Deng struggled, only to find that the strength on his wrist was like steel.

She punched and kicked, "Get out, I'll let you go, I said we're okay, do you hear me." ”

"What is this doing?"

"The man is handsome and the woman is beautiful, it is estimated that it is a little couple quarreling."

“……”

Seeing that there were more and more onlookers, and some people even picked up their mobile phones to record the video, Jiang Zhou decisively opened the umbrella to cover the people who were still struggling, and took her into the rain.

On the road, he called a taxi and shoved people into it despite her resistance.

The driver driving in front of him looked at the girl in the rearview mirror and kept punching and kicking the man, moving very much, and couldn't help but speak: "Eh, little girl, what about this driving, fighting in the car, don't die?" ”

Su Deng shouted: "Uncle, let me go, I don't know him!" ”

Seeing this, Jiang Zhou grabbed her arm and took the person into his arms, "This is my girlfriend, I'm angry and wants to break up with me, ...... to be good"

Su Deng saw that he couldn't open his life, and he was exhausted, so he reluctantly stuck to the man's hot chest.

The driver looked at this scene and said happily: "Young man, listen to my uncle's advice, my uncle has lived most of his life, the strength of a man is an outsider, and he has to be kind to his daughter-in-law, otherwise, if you don't coax, others will take it away." ”

Jiang Zhong said with a smile: "Uncle, you are right. Then he bowed his head and softened his tone to the person in his arms, and said all kinds of nice things.

Su Deng couldn't move, feeling that he was choked by fate, and he almost vomited out of his overnight meal.

About fifteen minutes later.

Jiang Zhou thanked him, took Su Deng out of the car and walked to the hospital.

In the green channel.

The light was dark, only the faint green light trembled at her feet, Su Deng's skirt was wet, and the wind blew it, which made her chill.