"Thanks, no need."

Wen Yao lowered her eyelashes, thanked her sister at the front desk, and left the institute without saying a word.

After spending so much time with Dr. Fu, she didn't even know where he lived.

Once he was leaving, she couldn't find him at all.

I can only wait for the weekend.

—

The weekend of my heart has finally arrived.

Wen Yao saw Fu Jin, who she hadn't seen for a few days.

He came to pick her up to participate in the art exhibition, and the suit he was wearing was the same as the one Wen Yao wore when she first met him.

"Doctor Fu."

Wen Yao greeted him, and the man replied to her with a light smile.

No matter how sluggish she was, Wen Yao also realized Fu Jin's estrangement......

When did it start?

It seems to have started with her well-planned confession.

His arm was not bandaged, and the wound must have healed.

It's good to be healed.

Wen Yao curled her fingers and sat in Fu Jin's car.

At the angle she didn't see, Fu Jin's eyes were deep, and her well-defined chin was slightly tight.

The girl was also dressed very formally today, and the pure white dress was embroidered with lifelike roses, lined with collarbones, and her skin was more delicate and snowy.

It seems that if you pinch it, it will be red and swollen and crying.

Since they decided to let Wen Yao go and not give her any thoughts, once today's art exhibition is over, I am afraid that the two of them will never intersect again.

It's good.

He was not on the same path as her.

—

"Yao! You can actually meet it here! ”

The blonde teenager exclaimed in surprise.

Wen Yao was also surprised to see Jacob at Master Corot's exhibition.

She remembers that the teenager was an exchange student in the English department, and she never imagined that she would also be interested in art exhibitions.

"Hello teacher." Wen Yao greeted politely.

Shamefully, she added Jacob's contact information, but never replied to his messages.

He was so enthusiastic that many times Wen Yao didn't know what to get back.

"What else is the teacher, just call me by my name." The young man smiled cheerfully, his golden hair was dazzling, and the whole person looked like a little sun, "Do you also like your uncle's paintings?" ”

"Uncle?"

"Yes, corot is my uncle, and this time he held an exhibition in City A, in fact, he just wanted to find an excuse to come and see me." A sly look appeared on Jacob's face.

The girl's eyes widened slightly, a little incredulous.

"Surprised? There are really not many people who know about our relationship. My uncle was a genius at drawing, but I wasn't interested in that, I preferred to be a teacher. ”

"That's right." Wen Yao's head is really fateful.

"My uncle doesn't have any children of his own, and I'm usually the one I like the most."

Jacob's expression was slightly smug, and it was obvious that he also liked his uncle.

"Stinky boy, you're talking nonsense again."

Corot's mother is Chinese, and although his blonde and blue-eyed characteristics are remarkable, he has been influenced by his mother since he was a child, and his Chinese pronunciation is standard, like a native of China.

"Master."

The excitement in Wen Yao's eyes was even worse.

This is the original idol! Rounding up is her idol in this world!

The excitement of seeing an idol overshadowed the discomfort of seeing a stranger, and Wen Yao almost wanted to turn around in place to express her excitement.

Master Corot is famous, but humble, and greets her with a smile.

Not to mention, the nephews and uncles can really see a little similarity when they laugh.

The kind man restrained his expression when he saw the person behind Wen Yao.

"Jin, it's an honor for you to come!"

Jacob then found out that Wen Yao had come with someone else.