Lin Zhiyi still didn't give up, and cried: "Qi Feng, make it clear to me!" For the sake of this woman, you let me go? ”

"Lin Zhiyi, painting has been immobile since she was a child and can only sit in a wheelchair, but she has countless advantages that you don't have."

"She's sitting farther than you can see, and she's sitting higher than you."

"If I had to choose, I would choose her instead of you, do you need to be clearer?"

Qi Feng didn't roar hysterically, but it was such an emotionless word that could sting Lin Zhiyi's heart more than angry scolding.

Lin Zhiyi opened his mouth slightly and pestled in place, tears surging uncontrollably.

The grievances and grief that I have never felt in this life gushed out like bursting an embankment.

Without further ado, she turned and ran briskly out of the house.

Back at home, Lin Zhiyi threw the bank card to Lao Lin, and then ran into the room alone.

She put her head under the covers and let out a heart-rending whimper, the sheets wet with a stream of tears.

Why, why did Qi Feng become like this.

Obviously, no matter what mistakes he made in the past, Qi Feng would forgive himself unconditionally, and he didn't even dare to speak out loud to her since he was a child.

And now, she actually turned her face for other women.

Listening to the extremely sad and aggrieved cries in the house, the couple looked at each other, not knowing what the situation was.

It was the first time that Lin Zhiyi had cried like this, and people didn't know how to comfort them.

"Beasts in the wind! Bastard Breeze! ”

Inside the house, Lin Zhiyi took off the calligraphy and paintings on the wall, crying and raising his hand to drop it.

But her hand stopped in mid-air, and she couldn't do it after a long hesitation.

After a while, Lin Zhiyi still hugged the words 'everyone has their own ambitions' and cried out again.

She can not care about Qi Feng, but she can't let go of Feng Qi.

That divine soldier descended from heaven to save himself from danger.

"Why, it's you ......"

In the past, when encountering things, Lin Zhiyi would confide in Feng Qi in private messages, even if he didn't get a response.

Many times, she has even taken Fengqi as a kind of spiritual comfort.

And now, who should she turn to for solace?

Gradually, Lin Zhiyi's cry no longer contained grievances and resentment, but only pure sadness.

Thinking of the memories of the past and Qi Feng, she was almost unable to tell whether what she cared about most was Qi Feng or Feng Qi.

Or, either of them is something she can't let go of.

"Autumn Evening Painting ......"

Looking at the calligraphy and painting in his arms, Lin Zhiyi's crying gradually left only choked up.

She didn't believe that she was going to lose everything.

In the middle of the night, the night is still lively in the first few miles of the Lunar New Year.

Qi Feng stayed alone on the balcony, smoking a cigarette against the cold wind to relieve his boredom, his expression was a little complicated.

Lin Zhiyi, it would have been great if this woman hadn't moved over back then.

When you meet someone, you can't change it.

"Teacher Xiaofeng?"

“...... Draw? Why are you coming out, it's cold outside, go back quickly. ”

Qi Feng was stunned for a moment, stuck the cigarette butt in the snow on the guardrail with his backhand, and stepped forward to push Qiu Xihua back to the house.

Qiu Xihua grabbed Qi Feng's hand and interrupted his movements.

"Teacher Xiaofeng, you squat down and let me see you."

Although he didn't know why, Qi Feng still squatted down and looked at Qiu Xi's painting.

Qiu Xihua stretched out his hand and stroked Qi Feng's warm cheeks, with indescribable emotions in his eyes.

Distressed? Or is it affection?

"Teacher Xiaofeng, can I hug you?"

Qi Feng's expression was slightly sluggish and nodded.

Qiu Xihua gently embraced Qi Feng, feeling his unique masculine scent, as well as the faint smell of tobacco.

It should have smelled bad, but she smelled inexplicably pleasant.

Seriously, Qiu Xi painting is really distressing Qi Feng.

She lost her legs since she was a child, but she was cared for by a bunch of relatives, and she was almost only kindly received from childhood to adulthood.

And Qi Feng lost his parents in his early years, and he had no relatives by his side, so he could only face all this alone.

finally had someone to accompany him, but it was a person like Lin Zhiyi, relying on the vacancy in Qi Feng's heart, and wantonly trampling on his sincerity to give everything.

Qiu Xihua hated himself for not knowing Qi Feng earlier, and hated that it was not himself who had been by Qi Feng's side all these years, so that he suffered these traumas again and again.

"Teacher Xiaofeng, do you know that after the treasure hunt in the mountains and rivers, I have always wanted to know you."

"When I saw your vast knowledge, I thought I knew you, and when I saw the verses you wrote for my grandfather, I thought I knew you again."

"But until today, I don't know a little bit about you."

Qiu Xihua's eyes were moist, and he hugged Qi Feng tightly.

From now on, she vowed to fill the void in Qi Feng's heart so that he would no longer live lonely.

.........

After the Spring Festival during the winter vacation, Qi Feng found that his relationship with Qiuxi Painting seemed to be closer.

No, it's not so much closeness, but that the autumn evening painting is more ardent to him.

Although the relationship between the two was good in the past, it was a matter of course, and the recent autumn evening paintings are obviously more enthusiastic.

Not to mention anything else, Qiu Xihua's WeChat messages are almost more frequent than couples in love, and she basically replies to Qi Feng's messages in seconds.

It's as if she's chasing Qi Feng backwards.

This is also calculated, there is some reason to follow, but Lin Zhiyi has also become inexplicable.

thought that the two would break up completely, but within a few days, Lin Zhiyi took the initiative to come to the door, apologized and admitted his mistakes, and sold cuteness in all kinds of coquettishness.

Cut fruit for him and rub his shoulders...... Qi Feng is not steady.

Originally, with Lin Zhiyi's character, this was impossible.

Is she making amends? Or is there something else going on?

These things between men and women made Qi Feng one head and two big, so he simply didn't think about it.

He still had something to do, and that was to go to Gaul to retrieve the artifacts.

There was not much movement during this Spring Festival, and seeing that the situation was stable, Qi Feng naturally couldn't rest.

Perhaps unexpectedly, the security measures at the Gaul State Museum were more lax than in the previous two countries, allowing him to get his hands on the artifacts as usual.

Including the gilded pagoda of the Old Summer Palace in the Qing Dynasty, as well as the forty views of the Old Summer Palace.

After getting the cultural relics, Qi Feng didn't care about the reaction of the Gallic Congress for the time being, and sent a message to Tang Lin, who was far away in Hong Kong City, that night.

Qingtian: Ms. Tang, do you remember the cultural relics?

Tang Lin: Remember, is there any news here?

Qi Feng didn't explain too much, and directly sent the link to the Great Wall shopping network.

Although it was he who took the artifacts back, he would never donate them to the museum in his own name for safety.

Since Tang Lin wanted these cultural relics to be donated to the Hong Kong City Museum, it was only fitting that the cultural relics should be donated through her hands.

Just listening to Qi Feng talking about buying cultural relics online, Tang Lin instantly realized the situation and did not doubt the authenticity of the website shopping at all.

Because she had also watched the live broadcast of the international talks at the beginning, she knew that these cultural relics were purchased through a certain website, and now they must be the Great Wall Shopping Network.

The gilded pagoda of the Qingming Palace in Qingyuan......

Forty views of the Old Summer Palace......

Tang Lin: Wow Seqi Si

, you can't really bring back the artifact for me, right?