Seeking love through marriage: Mr. is too arrogant

After Fu Qingye came out of the bedroom door, Jiang Manxue hurriedly began to change clothes.When she saw that the clothes prepared by Fu Qingye even had underwear in them, her face turned red immediately, so hot that she felt like she had a fever again.She desperately put away those unreliable thoughts in her mind, changed her clothes with a red face, and then ran to the bathroom to wash up.

While brushing his teeth, there was some anticipation in his heart.

Qian Liren, the most famous painter in China, is also... Gu Yitong's teacher.

She and Gu Yitong met in the studio when they were in high school. They shared similar interests and became good friends immediately. Although she couldn't draw anymore, Gu Yitong persisted and even learned from Qian Liren.

Qian Liren is also a master she likes, and her dream is to see Qian Liren's art exhibition, but Qian Liren seldom holds art exhibitions in China, and his personality is very withdrawn, he basically lives abroad, even Gu Yitong is very I rarely saw him, and often complained to her, saying that Qian Liren actually didn't like her as an apprentice, and didn't understand why he accepted her in the first place.

Later, things in her own family became more and more complicated, and the idea of ​​going to see Qian Liren's painting exhibition became more and more pressing in her heart, and she never brought it up again.

Unexpectedly, Qian Liren held an art exhibition in Guancheng.

Jiang Manxue brushed her teeth and looked at herself in the mirror. When she thought that she would see Qian Liren's painting exhibition later, her heart was filled with joy, and she felt like she was about to fly.

She touched her cheek, Fu Qingye's ointment was really good, the swelling on her cheek was not much, and it looked almost intact.

After Jiang Manxue cleaned up, Fu Qingye took her to the restaurant to drink two bowls of porridge, tomato and beef brisket porridge. Man Xue couldn't help but drank two big bowls.

"Good?" Fu Qingye asked softly.

Jiang Manxue nodded, "Well, it's delicious."

Fu Qingye said to Wu Ma who was at the side: "Let's continue cooking this tomorrow morning."

Wu Ma smiled and nodded, "Okay."

Jiang Manxue looked at Mama Wu with some embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Mama Wu shook her head with a kind face, "No need, as long as you like it."

Jiang Manxue was even more embarrassed, she was not used to being called respectfully by an old man, but seeing Fu Qingye's indifferent face, she couldn't say anything.

I can only comfort myself that this is someone else's home, not my own, and the rules of other people's homes are always very complicated.

After eating his stomach full, Fu Qingye drove Jiang Manxue to the art exhibition.

It's rare for the driver of the Fu's family to be given a vacation, so he can only admire, love is good, love is wonderful, and he can give himself a paid vacation...

Qian Liren's paintings are exhibited in the city center, a prime location, and many people come here for the name, but the number of places is limited every day, so the gallery seems to be in good order.

Fu Qingye brought Jiang Manxue into the gallery, Jiang Manxue's eyes lit up as soon as she entered, "Oh my god, there are so many."

Looking at her lively face, Fu Qingye was finally satisfied. He thought that Zhao Shuangxun's ointment was very useful, so he would prepare more at home next time, "I'm going upstairs to talk about things, you come with me go?"

Jiang Manxue shook her head of course, "No, no, I just want to stay here quietly, and I want to take a good look at Master Qian's paintings."

As soon as she entered this gallery, her thoughts had already flown, like a fish entering the sea, how could she care about Fu Qingye.

Fu Qingye looked helpless, "Okay, play slowly, I'll come down to find you later."

Jiang Manxue nodded, looking impatient, "Yeah, hurry up."

Fu Qingye laughed, "Heartless."

After he finished speaking, he went to take the elevator. Jiang Manxue ran around happily, studying the colors and meanings of those paintings and the stories behind them.

Although she can't draw anymore, but after all, it was once engraved into her bone marrow, something she couldn't let go of, so she still looks at it with gusto.

Until she saw a painting.

At the end of the corridor on the second floor, many people stopped to watch.

The color of this painting is very bright, completely different from Qian Liren's painting style. Qian Liren's painting style is usually gray, with the ancient charm of ink and wash, and has an ancient charm, so it always gives people a kind of Very mysterious feeling, but this painting is different.

Bright yellow, like a blooming flame, it seems to be able to burn yourself in the eyes of others, such a strong vitality.

It's a sunflower, a bunch of sunflowers in the sun.

They are blooming, blooming like burning, giving people an indescribable appeal.

Jiang Manxue froze there.

Many people took pictures of this painting, and whispered while taking pictures, "Ah, isn't this painting painted by Master Qian? The style is different."

"Of course not, it seems to be Master Qian's apprentice who can paint. If you want me to say that Master Qian really loves his apprentice, he will invite his apprentice to his own art exhibition, so that his apprentice's paintings will also be exhibited. "

"No matter how good the master is, there must be a Dou who can help him up. This painting is very good. Look at the introduction on it, it says that it has won a gold medal. It is a gold medal in a French competition."

"This painting deserves an award. It is really contagious. When I look at this sunflower, I feel that life is full of hope."

"..."

Listening to the words of the people around her, Jiang Manxue stared blankly at the painting with a pair of tea-brown eyes, as if she was already in a daze, a kind of blank daze, and unbelievable.

She turned her head, and asked the person beside her mechanically, "Who is the author of the painting you are talking about, Master Qian's apprentice?"

The person on the side pointed to the introduction next to the painting, "Isn't it written on it, it's that little pupil, Master Qian has only accepted a female apprentice in the past few years, and it is said that she is a closed disciple."

Jiang Manxue's eyes turned back to the introduction beside the painting, and suddenly felt that this world was a little ridiculous and absurd.

Ridiculous, ridiculous.

Xiao Tong, Master Qian's only female apprentice.Her real name is Gu Yitong. She is a girl Jiang Manxue has known since she was in middle school. It can be said that she has been a best friend since childhood.

But this painting, this sunflower, this burning sunflower, is obviously hers.

After she finished painting in the studio, she lost it inexplicably and never found it again.

Oh, how ridiculous.

She must be hallucinating, it's impossible... It is obviously a painting she lost long ago, how could it appear here?

"This painting... was clearly drawn by me..."

Jiang Manxue muttered to herself, "Obviously I drew it."

It was when she was 16 years old, the day she and Lu Sichen confirmed their relationship, the day Lu Sichen kissed her, she couldn't restrain the shame and joy in her heart, and hid in the studio to draw such a picture.

This represents her mood at that time, an extremely enthusiastic, flying mood.