Chapter 113: Unnamed Paintings
In order to allow the alumni who had not returned to the school for a long time to have more time to visit the school, the school anniversary celebration ceremony did not last long.
After the school celebration, Qu Wan'an originally wanted to chat with Professor James, but when he looked up and found that many juniors and sisters were surrounding him, he dispelled this idea and walked out of the auditorium with Huo Lihuan to walk around.
As soon as I walked out of the auditorium, my phone rang suddenly.
It turned out to be a call from the Tushang Bank.
"Hello Miss Qu, your account has just received a large transfer of 50 million, and we need to confirm with you the source and purpose of this money."
"Fifty million?"
Qu Wan's night was stunned, didn't Huo Yankai call her the five million just now, where did the fifty million come from?
Wait a minute.
She suddenly remembered that she had just received two of the same text messages, and immediately called up the text messages and looked at them again, only to realize that she had seen a flower, and the second text message was one more zero than the first.
No wonder the bank made a point of calling to confirm.
Qu Wan'an recalled that Huo Yankai had just told her that she didn't need to treat Shen Wanqing in the future, and she understood in her heart that it seemed that the 50 million was the final payment she gave Shen Wanqing for treatment.
After hanging up the phone, Huo Lihuan couldn't hold back for a long time, and couldn't wait to ask her: "Did Huo Yankai call you the balance of the treatment?" It means that the treatment you gave Shen Wanqing is until today, and you don't need to treat her again in the future? ”
"That's what he said."
"But didn't he say that he wanted you to take her abroad for medical treatment?"
Qu Wan'an shook his head: "I also think it's weird, and he didn't say anything when I asked him." ”
Huo Lihuan was about to speak, when someone suddenly stopped her behind her: "Senior Sister Li Huan! ”
Huo Lihuan turned his head and found that it was the junior who was in charge of presiding over the auditorium just now: "What's wrong?" ”
"Principal Lu called you over and wanted to talk to you for a few words."
Huo Lihuan frowned slightly, and glanced at Qu Good Night: "Then Xiao An'an, you ......"
"You don't have to worry about me, just go quickly." Qu said goodnight: "I'll go around casually, and we'll contact you when you're done." ”
"Okay."
After Huo Lihuan left, Qu Wan'an continued to walk down the art corridor, bypassing the cafeteria and library, and found that a new library was built behind the library.
After a closer look, I found that these paintings are all excellent works left by previous alumni in the school.
Qu Wannight walked in from the door, and soon walked to Huo Lihuan's session, and she was trying to carefully find out if there was Huo Lihuan.
At that moment, there was another sound of footsteps behind him.
The voice was not too loud, but it was very rhythmic, and she couldn't help but look back.
The person who came in was Huo Yankai, a black silhouette coat, which lined the figure with wide shoulders and narrow waist more perfectly, and the cold face contour in the past was reflected in the orange warm light in the museum, which was more soft than usual.
"An An."
He stood in the doorway and looked at her with a rare tenderness in his eyes.
"What a coincidence."
Qu Wanye, who has always been allergic to romance, couldn't hold back and blurted out: "It's unfortunate, didn't you ask someone to call Huo Lihuan away?" ”
“……”
After a moment of silence, Huo Yankai rubbed his eyebrows a little helplessly: "Do you have to demolish me like this?" ”
Qu Wan'an shrugged: "It's just the truth." ”
Huo Yankai looked at her expression, and saw that although she debunked herself, she didn't show dislike or impatience, so he took steps to follow and walked beside her.
"An An, I'm sorry for today's incident, I have asked Gao Zhan to reassign more people to watch her, and I won't let her run out again."
Qu Wan'an knew that he was talking about Shen Wanqing, and said lightly: "It's okay with me, but ...... Are you sure I don't have to treat her anymore? ”
"No need."
"Why so suddenly? Didn't you say that I should take her abroad for treatment? ”
Huo Yankai shook his head: "I'm talking about Jean A."
Doctors took her abroad for treatment. ”
Qu Wan'an was stunned: "Is there any difference?" ”
“A
The Doctor is just your character when you put on the mask, and she doesn't know that, so as long as you put that mask on, anyone can be A
Doctor, isn't it? ”
Qu good night immediately understood. Huo Yankai is planning to find someone else to pretend to be her to see Shen Wanqing!
"You're right, anyone can be an A if you wear that mask
, but it can cure her A
There is only one. ”
"She doesn't need to be treated."
A dying person who has done all the bad things, he has paid so much for her, and she has been surviving for so many years, there is no need to spend more effort for her.
Qu Wan'an looked at Huo Yankai and was silent for a while: "I understand." ”
Although there has never been a precedent for her to be cured halfway through, for the sake of Shen Wanqing, she doesn't mind opening this example.
After all, if Huo Yankai hadn't been tempted by tens of millions of medical fees, she would not have agreed to treat her.
Qu Wan'an didn't ask anything more, but turned to look at the painting next to her, Huo Yankai followed her gaze and quickly understood what she was looking for.
"Do you want to see Li Huan's work? That's probably hard. ”
Qu Wannight turned around: "Why?" ”
"She doesn't like to draw, she applied for the Jiangcheng Academy of Fine Arts purely because she failed the college entrance examination and had no choice, it was closer to home, there were more handsome guys, and she was easy to manage in class."
Qu Wan'an was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled.
That's right...... It's exactly the same as the reason why I chose Jiangcheng Academy of Fine Arts in the first place.
"By the way, what about you?" Huo Yankai's voice suddenly changed: "I remember that you were also in the Jiangcheng Academy of Fine Arts before, and you should have left some works, right?" Do you want to find your paintings? ”
"Mine probably doesn't."
Except for the final exam, Qu Wan'an's usual homework is to mix and mix, and she doesn't spend as much time in the studio as in the cafeteria, so that she can't remember what she drew in the first place.
Huo Yankai was a little surprised: "This is not like your good girl style." ”
Qu Wan'an raised his eyebrows and smiled, noncommittal.
She was worried that she would be delayed here for too long, Huo Lihuan couldn't find herself, so she found an excuse to prepare to come out without chatting a few words: "Mr. Huo, the air here is a little stuffy, I want to go out to breathe, you can take your own time." ”
Huo Yankai was about to follow, but the moment he turned around, Yu Guang suddenly noticed a painting and paused in his footsteps.
That painting is simple.
The painting is a starry sky on a summer night, the colors are bright and bright, and the style is very prominent, but it is not this that attracts Huo Yankai's attention to this painting, but because the billboard in this painting is somewhat familiar.
If you look closely, not only the billboards, but also the quiet streets under the stars, the old factory, and the vast watermelon field next to the factory, are almost the same as the place he remembered when he was rescued.
He approached the painting and looked closely at the inscriptions around him, only to find that the creator of the painting turned out to be "unnamed".