Northwest Museum, Linglong Exhibition Hall.

Many exquisite ancient handicrafts are displayed here, and the dragon pattern glazed tiles of the Ming Dynasty are also among them.

Four rows of yellow and blue bricks hang from top to bottom, depicting dragon patterns, peonies and lotus flowers.

Witnessing its exquisite craftsmanship, Qiu Xi painting couldn't help but be shocked.

Even if this is a modern handicraft, it can be called a must, and the four rows of dragon pattern glazed tiles in front of you are hundreds of years old.

It can only be described in one word, beauty, which can be called the crystallization of Chinese aesthetics since ancient times.

It's a pity that the beautiful cultural relics that should be exquisite and shining were expelled into five sections because they were easy to carry.

The thieves know their value and their meaning, so they take them away.

However, these people only care about how much money the artifact can bring, and they don't care about the permanent trauma that their actions will cause to the artifact.

"Welcome home ......"

The tip of Qiu Xi's nose was sour, and he reached out to touch the dragon pattern glazed tile, but he stopped in mid-air and didn't dare to move again.

For Qi Feng's retrieval of cultural relics, she seems to have become accustomed to it recently, but in fact, she has always been extremely grateful to him.

Even though she was already very familiar with Qi Feng, she never took Qi Feng back for granted.

If it weren't for Qi Feng, how long would these precious and beautiful cultural relics stay in a foreign country?

They originated in China, but it was after many years that more Chinese people were able to witness them with their own eyes.

Qi Feng sighed in his heart, some people cherish cultural relics incomparably, but some people only regard cultural relics as commodities exchanged for money.

However, if it were not for the presence of these treasured cultural relics, how could the thieves exchange these cultural relics for money that they did not cherish?

After staying here for a while, Qi Feng suddenly noticed that there always seemed to be a gaze cast.

"What's the situation?"

Qi Feng didn't have to wonder for long, and he found that most of his eyes were looking at the autumn evening painting.

Qi Feng couldn't help but laugh, even in a solemn and quiet museum, she was inevitably eye-catching?

Come to think of it, being in a wheelchair is special, not to mention such a beautiful girl.

"Drawing, have you been stared at a lot since you were a child?"

"Yes, Mr. Xiaofeng, how do you know?"

Qiu Xi was stunned, this is what she has always been troubled about.

At first, she thought she was disabled, and then she thought she was beautiful.

However, no matter what the reason, it's too exaggerated to be stared at everywhere, and he is not a household name.

"Guess."

Qi Feng smiled, he could guess the reason.

The paralysis of both legs can arouse the pity of the empathetic, and the beauty of the face can arouse the covetousness of the opposite sex, and the coexistence of the two creates the autumn sunset painting.

A girl who wants to be cared for by everyone, but has a lot of self-esteem and self-improvement.

This unique charm is also the reason why Qiu Xihua can outperform a lot of anime characters and be named the school flower.

The reason why she can be recognized by so many people is by no means just because of her good looks.

"Paint, you are a perfect girl, I don't know which man will be cheaper in the future."

Qi Feng shook his head and sighed, there was an urge to not want any man to get close to Qiu Xihua.

"Suddenly, what did you say all of a sudden?"

Qiu Xihua misunderstood Qi Feng's words slightly, and his face flushed.

While the two were talking, a shout sounded not far away.

"Qi Feng! What are you doing! ”

Turning his head to look, he saw Lin Zhiyi staring at the two of them.

Qi Feng's face was strange, why did he bump into Lin Zhiyi in the Northwest Museum again?

Qiuxi frowned, and felt uncomfortable inexplicably.

She didn't think much about it when they first met, but now that she thinks about it carefully, Lin Zhiyi is Qi Feng's ex-girlfriend, and she has been dating for a long time......

It feels like something that should have belonged to you has been owned by someone else, and this person is not good.

"Zhiyi, the museum is a public place, keep quiet."

"Phew! You this, this shameless one! ”

When he first saw the two, Lin Yizhi wanted to pretend that he hadn't seen them yet, until he found that the two seemed to be flirting.

For some reason, she was inexplicably a little angry, as if she had been betrayed.

Although they have broken up, subconsciously, Qi Feng should still be her thing.

At the beginning, Lin Zhiyi thought that Qiu Xihua was just an actor who Qi Feng found to disgust him, but now the two have a tendency to get closer and closer?

Qi Feng and the other girls are ambiguous, but this girl is an autumn evening painting, and she crushes Lin Zhiyi's autumn evening painting in all aspects.

“...... Shameless? ”

Qi Feng stopped talking, and his face became even more strange.

"You ......"

Lin Zhiyi wanted to say something, but suddenly remembered something.

After the academic lecture at that time, Qi Feng's words to her still seem to be lingering in her ears.

You are you, I am me.

Lin Zhiyi will never forget this sentence for the rest of his life.

"Stinky scumbag, you can be proud, anyway, I also have Mr. Fengqi, that is, I haven't gotten a response yet."

Lin Zhiyi gritted his teeth and turned his head away.

Qi Feng has an autumn evening painting, doesn't he still have a perfect peak prayer?

Mature, gentle, and able to save himself from danger, this is a real man.

If she succeeds in impressing Feng Qi one day, she must bring Feng Qi to Qi Feng for a spin.

kissed and hugged Qi Feng in front of him, and let Qi Feng experience that his childhood sweetheart, who had been in love for four years, was held in his arms by other handsome guys, and this handsome guy also crushed his feelings.

At this moment, Lin Zhiyi noticed the Ming Dynasty dragon pattern glazed tiles in the exhibition hall.

Her eyes lit up and she stepped forward with her phone camera and turned off the flash at the same time.

Dragon-patterned glazed tiles, which is one of her favorite artifacts.

After taking two photos, Lin Zhiyi suddenly thought of something, turned his head to Qiu Xi and said, "Hey, do you also like this cultural relic?" ”

"yes, what do you want to say?"

Qiu Xihua was very disgusted with Lin Zhiyi, but responded out of his own politeness.

"Do you know who brought this artifact back?"

“...... Peak prayer? ”

Qiu Xi was puzzled, and turned his head to glance at Qi Feng as he spoke.

"Yes, that's right, and Mr. Feng Qi brought back the Ming Dynasty dragon pattern glazed tiles for me."

"If I hadn't told him, you might never have seen this exquisite artifact in your life!"

Lin Zhiyi was very proud, and continued to take pictures of the dragon pattern glazed tiles as he spoke.

Photography is allowed inside the Northwest Museum, but flash lights are not allowed, as strong light exposure may damage some artifacts.

“......”

Qiu Xihua was silent and glanced at Qi Feng next to him.

Since Lin Zhiyi can still say the name 'Feng Qi', it proves that she doesn't know that Feng Qi is Qi Feng at all.

Qi Feng also shrugged his shoulders, saying that he didn't know.

To be honest, he didn't notice what Lin Zhiyi left for Qi Feng at the beginning.