Wealthy and wealthy young: chasing and fleeing wives

Zhang Lixing withdrew his gaze from the six paintings, and calmly turned his head to look at Zheng Linxia: "I want to buy these six paintings of yours, please make an offer!"

Zhang Lixing's words were like a blockbuster, deafening everyone present.

Including Qin Meiyu, everyone looked at Zhang Lixing blindly.

Zhang Lixing continued to repeat with a calm expression: "I said I would buy these six paintings!"

Qin Meiyu's portraits, he couldn't let them stay with other men!
Zheng Linxia reacted first: "Do you know the price of my paintings? Also, I will not sell these six paintings!"

"You can ask for any price! No matter how much!" Zhang Lixing's voice was soft, but his tone was firm.

Qin Meiyu tugged at Zhang Lixing's sleeve in a daze: "What did you buy them for?"

Zhang Lixing glanced at Qin Meiyu unnaturally, and immediately turned his head away.He was afraid that if he looked at Qin Meiyu, he would immediately give up the resolution he had made so hard.He still can't refuse her!
Zheng Linxia sneered: "It's funny! Which ear did you hear me say that I want to sell? I will not sell any of these six paintings! You should give up!"

Liu Yafang looked at Zheng Linxia, ​​then at Zhang Lixing, and then at Jiang Wenhao who was silent at the moment.She suddenly turned her head and said to Li Juanxiu and Zhang Xiaoyun: "It seems to have become more interesting!"

Li Juanxiu was helpless, she tugged Liu Yafang again and reminded: "Eldest sister, put away the overexcited expression on your face."

Liu Yafang immediately cleared her expression, and could not bear the muscles on her cheeks to protest: "I really want to laugh! Let's go out and laugh!" As she spoke, she directly pulled Zhang Xiaoyun and Li Juanxiu away from the storm circle and quickly walked out of the exhibition hall .

"Haha...haha..." Liu Yafang stood on the side of the exhibition hall, clutching her stomach, laughing nonstop.

"Elder Sister, pay attention to your image anyway, many people are looking at you!" Zhang Xiaoyun turned around in shame, turned her back to those curious people, and stretched out her hand to tug on Liu Yafang's sleeve.

"Ah! I can't do it anymore, I'm dying of laughter!" Liu Yafang raised her hand and lay on Zhang Xiaoyun's shoulder to wipe away the tears from laughter, "You said Zhang Lixing has been quiet all this time, why did he do it all of a sudden? It feels like he suddenly It's like a different person!"

Li Juanxiu shook her head: "Can't you see that? Anyone who sees the girl he likes is painted by others, and shows it like this to be watched by everyone, who can bear it? Can't you see Jiang Wenhao's anger?
Zhang Lixing just put forward the request to acquire the six paintings before Jiang Wenhao.Otherwise, Jiang Wenhao would find a way to buy it.

I guess what they couldn't bear even more was that Zheng Linxia looked at those six paintings every day! "

"Then Zheng Linxia has worked so hard on the painting, can he endure others buying it and watching it every day?" Zhang Xiaoyun raised the shoulders that were crushed by Liu Yafang.

"Stupid!" Liu Yafang raised her hand and gave Zhang Xiaoyun a slap, "Didn't you hear that Zheng Linxia said not to sell it? He wants to sell it because he is stupid!"

"Then..." Li Juanxiu's eyes flashed with sly light, "Guess... whose hands will these six paintings fall into in the end?"

"It's still guesswork? It must be in the hands of Zheng Linxia, ​​after all, he is the author! If he doesn't sell it, who can force him to buy it?" Zhang Xiaoyun said without thinking.

Liu Yafang shook her head: "Not necessarily!"

"Why not?" Zhang Xiaoyun once again mentioned the shoulders that had been crushed by Liu Yafang.

Li Juanxiu analyzed softly: "I see...these three people will definitely not give in to anyone. So...these six paintings..." Li Juanxiu glanced sideways at Liu Yafang and Zhang Xiaoyun as she spoke, but deliberately didn't Say her final guess.

Zhang Xiaoyun glared at Li Juanxiu: "Are you interested in talking halfway? Say it quickly! Who are you guessing these six paintings will end up with?"

Li Juanxiu smiled mysteriously: "I guess, there are probably three possibilities."

Liu Yafang's eyes widened: "Three possibilities? Which three?"

Li Juanxiu approached the two of them and lowered her voice and said, "The first possibility is that Zheng Linxia strongly retains the ownership of these six paintings. Of course, it may be a bit unrealistic.

The second possibility is that Zheng Linxia could not keep the six paintings, and shared them equally with Jiang Wenhao and Zhang Lixing, and each of the three had two paintings.But such speculation may ultimately fail as the trio hesitates over which painting to keep.Maybe they all fell in love with the same picture and couldn't get over it, so they went back to the starting point.

The third possibility is...these six paintings have all entered Mei Yu's collection.

I think the third possibility is more likely. "

"Wow! All right, Juanxiu!" Liu Yafang raised her hand and patted Li Juanxiu on the shoulder, "The analysis is so logical!"

Of course, it is impossible for Zheng Linxia to win the fourth-year art student's painting exhibition. How could he possibly win based on the poor number of roses in his collection box?
Since Zheng Linxia has already been famous, the teachers who participated in the final evaluation of the exhibition gave a very high evaluation of Zheng Linxia's paintings, and finally gave Zheng Linxia a special outstanding award to express their affirmation and encouragement.

After the exhibition, the six paintings were sent to Qin Meiyu's dormitory as Li Juanxiu guessed.

The person who came with the painting was Zheng Linxia, ​​the original owner of the painting. He helped Qin Meiyu hang the six paintings on the wall above her bed one by one.

Qin Meiyu looked up at the six paintings, as if looking in a mirror.She shook her head and couldn't help laughing. No matter how much she thought about it, she never expected that these six paintings would end up here!
Thinking of the dispute between the three big boys at that time, Qin Meiyu felt it was funny.

Only six paintings, as for?So serious!Instead, it was cheaper for her in the end!
Shouldn't this be called the fight between the snipe and the clam for the fisherman's gain?Although she is not necessarily the fisherman, it still belongs to her in the end!

Looking at these paintings, I feel happy in my heart, they look better than looking in the mirror!
After the final exam was over, Li Juanxiu, Liu Yafang and the excited Zhang Xiaoyun gathered together to discuss where to go during the winter vacation. Qin Meiyu walked out of the dormitory silently with her mobile phone and handbag.

Qin Meiyu came to Ice Cream & Coffee alone, ate a fancy ice cream and drank another cup of coffee, sat for a long time before getting up and going out.

She walked slowly along the northwest road outside the noble school, and came to the road extending east outside the north gate, but she didn't walk too far.

When there were few people, Qin Meiyu frowned and hesitated again and again, and finally took out her mobile phone and dialed: "Mom! We... the final exam is over."

"Mei Yu? Good boy, I have made you wronged. Go home after the exam! When is the holiday? Let my brother pick you up!"

"It's a holiday in two days. Then... what about those who monitor our house?" Qin Meiyu asked hesitantly.

"Them? They all left suddenly two days ago, and someone came yesterday and told us that they will come to visit you during the Chinese New Year. They also declared that they have no ill intentions towards you, so let us rest assured."

"Really? Then their words... are they credible?" Qin Meiyu's face was filled with joy, could she finally go home?
"It should be credible. Apart from spying on our family and your brother, they didn't do anything bad. It's just... I don't know who they are."

"Then let my brother pick me up on the morning of the third day!" Qin Meiyu said briskly.

"Okay... You have been wronged, child! I haven't called you for the past two days because I was afraid of affecting your mood for the final exam, so I waited until you finished the exam and called me. Mei Yu, don't worry. "Mother Qin was talking, with tears rolling in her eyes.

Qin Meiyu wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said briskly, "How could it be! Mom, you underestimate me too!"

On the morning of the third day, the east, west, north and south gates of Noble University were wide open, and all kinds of high-end and expensive cars entered and left the Noble University campus one by one.

Li Juanxiu was picked up early in the morning.

After packing up her things, Qin Meiyu asked Liu Yafang and Zhang Xiaoyun, "When are you going home?"

Zhang Xiaoyun buckled the suitcase: "I can leave in the morning, and it will take about two or three hours for them to drive here."

Liu Yafang shrugged and still packed up slowly: "I booked the plane ticket for the afternoon, and I will be home in the evening." She suddenly looked up at Qin Meiyu: "Oh? Meiyu, who will pick you up?"

Qin Meiyu immediately saw Liu Yafang's anticipation from her excited eyes, Qin Meiyu coughed twice in a pretentious manner: "Hmm! My brother is here to pick me up!"

"Really?" Liu Yafang immediately dropped the things in her hand, "Is it really your brother who came to pick you up?"

Qin Meiyu shook her head helplessly, then nodded again: "It's really my brother who came to pick me up!"

"Then... Shall I dress up again?" Liu Yafang immediately found out her packed luggage, "What kind of clothes should I change into..."

"Puchi..." Zhang Xiaoyun couldn't help asking, "Eldest sister, what are you going to do? You have a boyfriend! Besides, Mei Yu's brother doesn't fall in love!"

"Ah? I have a boyfriend? I forgot it for a while!" Liu Yafang was talking, her hands still kept moving, and she quickly changed her clothes.

I can even forget that I have a boyfriend. This boyfriend is so insignificant... I feel so sad for him!

Qin Meiyu shook her head and sighed.Is brother's charm really that great?
When the knock on the door sounded, Liu Yafang had already changed into her fifth set of clothes.

When she heard the sound, she simply threw the clothes in her hand into the suitcase, snapped the suitcase that had been messed up by her, and stood calmly by the table.It seemed that the girl who was flipping through her clothes indiscriminately and blushing excitedly just now was not her.

Qin Meiyu smiled and shook her head, she was also drunk!
She walked over to open the door, and Qin Shumo stood outside the door with a smile: "Mei Yu, I'll take you home!"

Qin Meiyu jumped into Qin Shumo's arms: "Brother, I miss you and Mom and Dad!"

Qin Shumo hugged Qin Meiyu, and rubbed her smooth chin against the hair on the top of her head: "You are still like a child at a young age! Do you think that you are the only one who misses us, and we don't miss you?"

Qin Meiyu raised her foggy eyes in Qin Shumo's arms: "I know! It's because I'm so happy to be home!"

Qin Shumo raised his right hand and pinched the tip of Qin Meiyu's nose, put down his hand and leaned over to her ear and said angrily, "How dare you say it? Who ran away quietly from home in anger? How dare you mention it?"

Qin Meiyu lowered her eyelashes and pouted her lips: "I...I...I was angry at that moment and couldn't think about it!"

"Aren't you going to invite me in?" Qin Shumo raised his hand and scratched the tip of Qin Meiyu's delicate nose.

Qin Meiyu pulled Qin Shumo into the dormitory: "Brother, you haven't visited our dormitory well, have you?"

With a smile on his face, Qin Shumo followed Qin Meiyu into the dormitory. When he looked up, he saw the six portraits on the wall: "This is..."

Before Qin Meiyu could speak, Liu Yafang took the first step: "These six portraits of Meiyu were drawn by Zheng Linxia, ​​the legendary school grassroots of our school, with all his strength. How is it? Did you paint Meiyu so beautifully?"

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