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Even though they haven't seen each other for more than a year, Mr. Feng is still the same as Qi Yan. As long as three people like today are present, Mr. Feng will always look towards Qi Yan and not towards Shen Jianchu.

Teacher Feng had deliberately choked Shen Jianchu in front of her before, saying that her daughter was so busy that she often didn't come home, but Xiaoyan was more like her own daughter in comparison.

Shen Jianchu didn't seem to be able to say anything about it. She was used to her mother's teasing, and it was true that she didn't go home often.

So after her honeymoon with Qi Yan, she took Qi Yan back and told Mr. Feng, now Qi Yan is also your daughter.

Then they had the conversation where Qi Yan called his mother.

The car drove out of the crowded street and gradually became smoother. Teacher Feng answered the phone in the back seat. From the few words that Teacher Feng answered, Qi Yan guessed that he was the person in charge of the stone statue exhibition.

Teacher Feng's voice is polite, not in a hurry, it seems to add a steady background sound to the current quiet atmosphere, which makes people feel very comfortable.

There was a voice in Qi Yan's heart talking to her, it was the little man, it said that it didn't want the car to stop, it wanted to sit like this all the time.

After driving for more than 40 minutes, the art gallery appeared in sight.

From a distance, there are two long bouquets in front of the museum, a red carpet on the ground, and a huge canvas next to it, with the introduction and welcome speech of this important exhibit written on it.

Shen Jianchu had work in the morning, so he couldn't go for a walk with him. The car stopped by the flower garden. After Teacher Feng thanked his daughter, he took his bag and got out of the car first, and Qi Yan also unbuckled his seat belt.

She moved so slowly that she could clearly hear the click of the seat belt unhooked, and then she heard the rear door slam shut.

As if in a race, Qi Yan suddenly turned his head, and in the time gap between Teacher Feng closing the car door and driving the door himself, he hurriedly talked to Shen Jianchu.

"Thank you."

"Did you not sleep well last night?"

Unexpectedly, Shen Jianchu also spoke at the same time, Qi Yan was stunned, and loosened his grip on the doorknob.

She replied: "Somewhat."

After she finished speaking, she immediately turned to look at Teacher Feng outside the window.

Teacher Feng was talking to the staff in the library, but she didn't notice that she hadn't got out of the car. She couldn't help licking her lips, and loosened her hand on the doorknob.

Shen Jianchu asked again: "Is the insomnia serious?"

The window of the car has been closed by Qi Yan, probably because the airtight space is full of the smell of Shen Jianchu, Qi Yan is a little dazed, she doesn't know whether she is too relaxed or too nervous now, in short, everything is a little out of the control of her brain.

I just thought that Shen Jianchu asked a question, and she had to answer it carefully.

"It's not serious," Qi Yan thought for a while, "I don't know what time I went to bed yesterday, but I haven't had insomnia for a long time, and I can fall asleep before twelve o'clock now."

After Qi Yan finished speaking, he raised his head and smiled at Shen Jianchu: "I seem to have said this."

Qi Yan's smile met Shen Jianchu's gaze, and Shen Jianchu blinked, but did not continue speaking.

Qi Yan hoped that Shen Jianchu would say something to her again, but she was nervous again. She felt that the time alone seemed a bit too long. Is the teacher coming over? Is there something to say?

So she gripped the doorknob tightly again, and when she realized what she was doing, the door was opened by her.

The different temperature outside suddenly came in, Qi Yan seemed to wake up a little bit, she said to Shen Jianchu: "Drive carefully."

Shen Jianchu agreed, and Qi Yan got out of the car.

In the process of stepping on the red carpet with the teacher, Qi Yan's attention was always focused on the back, but she didn't dare to look back, so she could only walk step by step in agony, looking at the road under her feet, and mechanically told Stretch your right hand when you lift your left foot, and your left hand when you lift your right foot, be careful not to turn along the way.

After entering the door and turning a corner, Qi Yan turned his head briefly.

Shen Jianchu left early.

Qi Yan felt a little funny.

It's quite funny.

The art museum called people to entertain Mr. Feng, and it was even more fun to see that the person brought by Mr. Feng was Qi Yan. After coming down in the morning, the two chatted a lot with the staff, and the photographer invited took a lot of photos .

Qi Yan was not very talkative at the beginning, but whenever Mr. Feng met someone who wanted to comment, he would lead Qi Yan along. Gradually, Qi Yan became more talkative, and would take the initiative to chat with the authors who came.

Qi Yan got familiar with this side and let go, Teacher Feng went to find friends by himself. As time went by, more and more people came, and the staff became busy. After a while, only Qi Yan was left by Qi Yan's side. A little girl.

"Mr. Qi, there is another floor upstairs. If you are interested, you can go up and have a look."

Qi Yan heard that and looked back, the teacher and her friend had already chatted.

Qi Yan nodded: "Okay."

The little girl smiled: "Come with me."

There is a long way from downstairs to upstairs, and there are still stairs to go. The little girl has nothing to do, so she found a topic.

"Teacher Qi, I am also from Haicheng Academy of Fine Arts."

Qi Yan was slightly surprised: "That's right."

The little girl laughed: "Yes, senior, you are about to graduate, you are my senior sister."

Qi Yan nodded and asked, "Are you here for an internship?"

Junior: "Yes."

Qi Yan smiled.

The school girl said again: "I heard from my dad that you also worked here for a while before, school sister."

Qi Yan nodded: "Yes, I resigned later."