"Qi Feng, what's wrong?"

“...... It's okay. ”

Qi Feng shook his head and didn't think much about it for the time being.

The question of whether Shen Miaomiao is the protagonist of the story is better to find a way to verify it in the future.

"It's not early, I still have something to do, let's get together next time, I'll send you back to the bedroom?"

"This, okay!"

Shen Miaomiao didn't want to stay in Qi Feng much, so she simply nodded and agreed.

The two were walking back to school, and when they passed by a supermarket, Shen Miaomiao stopped.

"Wait a minute, I'll buy something."

"Okay."

After a while, Shen Miaomiao walked out with a large bag of instant noodles and bread.

"Miaomiao, what are you doing with so many instant noodles?"

"You don't care about me, I like to eat instant noodles, and as for bread, I can serve it for breakfast when it's too late."

“...... Well, eat less instant noodles, this thing doesn't have much nutrition. ”

Qi Feng shook his head and didn't pay much attention to it.

The two walked side by side on the road and chatted, and Shen Miaomiao suddenly began to talk about love again.

"The surname is Qi, in fact, I think ah, at our age, the most important thing is to develop ourselves, and it doesn't matter what the object is."

"It doesn't matter, what kind of love fund do you have saved?"

"This, these are two different things! Isn't saving money still saving, I won't talk about it for a while. ”

Shen Miaomiao stopped and looked at Qi Feng with a serious expression.

"It's the same for you, you're only in your early twenties, right? The top priority is your own future, and you can't be in a hurry when you're in love or something. ”

"Well, there's a lot of truth to that."

Qi Feng smiled dumbly, he didn't expect that at his age, he would be taught by a teenage girl to focus on his career?

"But Ah Miaomiao, career is important, but the people around you are also important."

"Four years of college is very short, and if you meet the right person, it's best to have the courage to try."

"There is actually not much need for a love fund, if you are really a boy who can understand you, even if you don't have any material as a foundation, you will still spare no effort to be good to you."

Satisfied with each other, and there are very few people who are in love, if Shen Miaomiao meets him, Qi Feng believes that this man will never care if Shen Miaomiao has money or not.

"What, I understand all this, true love has nothing to do with money and status."

"But, but at least wait for me ......"

Shen Miaomiao's voice snorted, and she lowered her head as she spoke.

You can have no money when you fall in love, but when it is a problem for a person to even maintain his own life, how can he have the spare energy to live a life of two people?

Not to mention anything else, the most basic living expenses, travel expenses, and food money cannot be supported.

At this time, no matter what form of love, it is a luxury.

"What are you waiting for?"

Qi Feng's eyes flashed slightly, and he caught the inferiority complex from Shen Miaomiao's lowered eyes.

"Oh, in short, in short, don't be in a hurry to fall in love first!"

"Also, let's keep in touch in the future, understand? It's always only when I'm looking for you and you're looking for me! ”

Shen Miaomiao clenched her little hands, and some emotions were hidden under her tough expression.

"Uh, okay."

Qi Feng is not a person who is keen on socializing, and Shen Miaomiao is not someone who must keep in touch, so of course there will be no intersection in normal times.

............

After a meal that day, Qi Feng and Shen Miaomiao's contact was inexplicably more.

Shen Miaomiao often found Qi Feng to chat about various topics, and Qi Feng was not easy to ignore it, and the relationship gradually became familiar.

Qi Feng sighed in his heart, when he first met at the gate of Yuping Museum, he didn't think that he would have more intersections with this girl.

Two days passed, and it was time for Qi Feng to go to another museum.

This museum is also located in the northwest province, in Shangyuan City, which has developed more advanced in recent years.

Judging from the current situation, Shangyuan City may not be able to become one of the top three major cities in Northwest China in a few years.

At noon, Qi Feng drove the car and arrived at the Shangyuan Museum in the city on time.

Nie Yong originally planned to greet Qi Feng in person and take Qi Feng to visit the museum by the way, but there happened to be an urgent matter to deal with at this time, so he could only let Qi Feng stay in the reception room first.

"Mr. Qi, we still have something to do to leave first, and the rest of the arrangements have to be made for the curator, he should be back in less than half an hour."

"Okay, you guys get busy first."

The professors in the museum were all on business, and they greeted Qi Feng and chatted for a while before leaving the reception room.

Qi Feng drank tea calmly and looked at the environment in the reception room.

This museum is very large, and it is one of the most outstanding municipal museums in China, which is enough to see the prosperity of Shangyuan City.

However, he heard that Shangyuan City has only developed in recent years, and in fact, many areas have not had time to build.

In addition to the core area, the remote areas of Shangyuan City are not much different from the county seat, and the social atmosphere is quite chaotic, and there are remnants of the underworld tunes that have not been eliminated.

Qi Feng didn't think much about it, no matter what age it was, it was normal to have this phenomenon remaining.

After a while, the door to the reception room was pushed open.

Qi Feng looked up and saw an old man with gray hair holding a painttube in his hand.

"Hello ......"

Qi Feng thought that the other party was Curator Nie Yong, and was about to step forward to shake hands and say hello, but the old man glanced at him lightly, and then sat down in the reception room quietly.

Qi Feng was stunned for a moment and carefully observed the old man.

Although the old man has a bit of an elegant atmosphere, he does not have the demeanor of a high position between his eyebrows, and is more like an ordinary little old man who is relatively rich and has a little education.

Qi Feng sat down silently and said no more.

He glanced at the time on his phone, Nie Yong should be over in about ten minutes.

"Who are you, young man?"

At this moment, the old man suddenly spoke.

Qi Feng turned his head to look and found that the old man's eyes were all on the painting tube in his hand.

The old man was too lazy to take care of this young man who was not good-looking, but when he saw that Qi Feng was also holding a scroll of painting tubes, he couldn't help but be interested.

"I am ......"

"Are you also here to donate ancient paintings and cultural relics?"

Qi Feng was stunned for a moment, he just let Nie Yong see this painting, and it has not yet been determined which museum it should be donated to, and it is likely that it will be put into two museums in Haiqing City.

The old man stroked his beard and said lightly: "That generation?" Is it an antique or an artifact? ”

"During the Yonghe period of the Eastern Jin Dynasty."

"Eastern Jin Dynasty? It's an old thing, shouldn't it...... Wrong wrong. ”

The old man was taken aback for a moment, and quickly regained his expression of disdain and pride.

At Qi Feng's age, what kind of treasure can he come up with?

Even in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, eighty percent is just an ordinary calligraphy and painting, not from the hands of famous artists.