Are you crazy?Gao Leng's school belle blocked the male dormitory to give milk tea?

Jian Shurou suddenly had a bad feeling.

She approached slowly, staring at the painting in front of her without blinking.

"How? Is it special?"

Seeing Jian Shurou's reaction, Jian Jianguo felt more and more that he was really right to buy this painting!

He knew that with his own eyesight, he would never go wrong!

Even my precious daughter is so surprised that she can't speak now, which shows how excellent this painting is!

At this moment, Jian Shurou is speechless, isn't this too similar?
No, it's exactly the same!
Could it be that someone is impersonating again?

Thinking of this, Jian Shurou hurriedly asked: "Dad, where did you buy this painting?"

Jian Jianguo said, "Did you forget? Didn't I tell you last time?"

Jian Shurou said anxiously: "Ah, I forgot, tell me quickly!"

Jian Jianguo didn't know why his daughter was so excited, but he still said truthfully: "This is a blogger I found on the Internet, by the way, I heard it's from your Kyoto University!"

online?

Kyoto University?

Jian Shurou quickly locked onto the person, isn't this the person?
Is there really such a coincidence in the world?
To be honest, Jian Shurou couldn't believe it, but looking at the painting in front of her, she had to doubt it.

So she asked again: "Then do you remember which blogger it is?"

Jian Jianguo thought for a long time, and then said, "It seems to be some kind of illustrator."

After hearing those three familiar words, the doubts in Jian Shurou's heart were finally confirmed.

She felt incredible and excited at the same time.

So the painting my father bought is Duan Jia's?

At this time, the memories from before gradually surfaced in his mind.

Remember that Duan Jia suddenly told himself that a middle-aged man bought his painting, and it turned out that this man was his father? !

"Shurou, are you okay?"

Seeing that his daughter was still in a daze, Jian Jianguo asked worriedly.

No, is it because you are still angry because of what you just did?
Thinking of this, Jian Jianguo immediately put down the painting and quickly apologized: "Shu Rou, Dad is wrong, it's all because of Dad's fault, I will never..."

Before he finished speaking, Jian Shurou suddenly jumped on him.

"Dad, I absolutely love you to death!"

It's over, isn't this child a little silly after being stimulated?
He quickly looked at Jian Shurou's face and asked, "Shurou, why did you say that suddenly?"

Jian Shurou had an uncontrollable smile on her face, completely gone from her previous appearance, and said to Jian Jianguo, "Dad, what do you think of this painting?"

As soon as Jian Jianguo mentioned painting, he smiled happily and praised repeatedly: "Of course, your father's vision can't be wrong."

"I think this is the one I am most satisfied with among the paintings you have bought in the past few years!"

Hearing what Jian Shurou said, Jian Jianguo laughed heartily.

"It's really my good daughter. I knew I didn't call you back today for nothing!"

Jian Shurou passed Jian Jianguo to look at the paintings on the table, feeling a little proud in her heart.

This was drawn by my boyfriend!

Jian Shurou never thought that the painting her father bought was Duan Jia's!

What is there to say?

Fertilizer water does not flow into the field of outsiders!
Thinking of this, Jian Shurou had a bold idea in her heart, she turned around and began to act like a baby to Jian Jianguo.

"Dad... Am I your favorite daughter?"

Jian Jianguo nodded very positively: "Of course, you are the only daughter in our family. If I don't love you, who do I love?"

Jian Shurou immediately said, "Since you like this illustrator's paintings so much, why don't you buy more?"

But why did Jian Jianguo not want to?

He shook his head and sighed.

Jian Shurou thought it was because he didn't have enough money, and immediately said: "Dad, do you have enough money? I still have some money here, and you don't need to give me pocket money anymore!"

But the man in front of him still sighed, only to hear him say: "It's not about money."

"what is that?"

In Jian Shurou's heart, this is a matter of money, because Jian Jianguo's salary card is in the hands of Qin Yulan, so every time he buys paintings, he has saved money for a long time.

Jian Jianguo waved his hand: "It's the illustrator who doesn't sell!"

"what?"

For this reason, Jian Shurou really did not expect that Duan Jia would not sell it?

why?
"I don't know about this father. Isn't he from Kyoto University? You probably don't know him?"

Jian Shurou began to fall into thinking. Although she didn't understand why Duan Jia didn't sell it, she knew that there must be his reason for doing so.

"How did I know him, the illustrator is a celebrity in our school."

"There are people whom my precious daughter admires so much." Jian Jianguo caught the strangeness in Jian Shurou's tone in a second.

My daughter knows in her heart that she has never seen her praise others when she grows up.

No, no, the guy who came last time is an exception.

But he already has a girlfriend.

Thinking of this, Jian Jianguo couldn't help sighing again, and finally a guy who looked very reliable came, but he got ahead of him.

"Dad, why are you always sighing?" Jian Shurou asked helplessly.

"Hey, when will you get Dad a boyfriend."

Jian Shurou's ears are almost calloused from hearing these words.

After all, she is also a dignified school belle, so why is she a leftover girl who cannot get married in the eyes of her father?

Moreover, the crux of the problem is that I have a boyfriend!
It's just that it's not convenient to say it now.

And that night, Duan Jia received a very strange private message.

How weird is that?

It was so strange that Duan Jia almost called the police to report someone harassing him.

"Hello, are you there?"

It was the middle-aged man who bought paintings from him before.

Only this time he changed his name.

It's called: Smashing pots and selling iron to buy paintings.

Duan Jia was very ashamed after seeing it. Are all local tyrants so low-key now?

He didn't forget how this gentleman spent a lot of money when he bought the painting before.

It is already ten o'clock in the evening. Duan Jia thought that there was something wrong with the painting last time, and immediately replied after seeing it: "Sir, I am here."

"Do you have any questions about the painting?"

The other side replied immediately: "Of course not, I am very satisfied! Not only do I like it, but my daughter also likes it very much!"

The second half of the sentence Duan Jia looked at more and more strangely.

What do daughters like too?

Is it a gift for my daughter?
Well, it should be like this, Duan Jia didn't think too deeply.

"That's good, then do you have anything else to do?" Duan Jia asked again.

Since it is not about painting, what is it?

Duan Jia logged in for a long time, so long that he thought the other party had gone offline, the other party finally replied to his message.

"Are you a student at Kyoto University?"

Duan Jia was a little at a loss when he saw this question.

As long as people who pay attention to themselves, most of them know that they are indeed students of Kyoto University, at least that's what Duan Jia declared.