Propaganda Minister's number one fan

When the two arrived at the location of the hotel by the night bus, they found that there was nowhere to go, no shops, and the surrounding area was deserted.

But even if the surrounding area is very barren, the grade of this hotel has not been affected at all, it has a high-end atmosphere and I am proud of myself.

"What is the purpose of opening such a good hotel in such a remote place?" Jiashi was a little puzzled.

Duan Yiyuan dragged Jiashi to the hotel, and said lightly: "This area is the key planning area of ​​Biyun City in the future. This hotel opened early, and it has a vision. When we graduate, this area will probably be an inch of land. It's gold."

Jiashi looked surprised: "Wow, Brother Yuan, you really know everything. I want to call you an idol again!"

As soon as the two of them entered the room, they found that the bed in the room was very spacious. There should be no problem sleeping four or five people side by side. The room is also very spacious and the decoration is not to mention.

Jiashi couldn't help feeling: "The price of such a good hotel is so cheap, it's really a bargain."

Duan Yiyuan smiled, hugged Jiashi from behind, and bit her ear: "I feel like this bed can be played at will".

Jiashi's heart was beating wildly immediately, and she froze in place, nervous and expectant.

Duan Yiyuan saw that Jiashi was not moving, and teased, "What are you thinking?"

Jiashi pulled Duan Yiyuan's hand away, and quickly got into the bathroom: "Think about how to finish the shower faster~!"

Duan Yiyuan smiled, then quickly tore off the clothes on his body, and rushed into the bathroom: "Let's see who finishes washing first!"

This kind of naive behavior style, probably only dare to show it when she is with Jiashi.

When she woke up the next morning, Jiashi looked at Duan Yiyuan who was still sleeping peacefully beside her, couldn't help smiling, leaned over and hugged the person in front of her fiercely.

Duan Yiyuan was hugged by Jiashi, woke up slowly, felt the fluffy hair in his arms, and smiled slightly: "How long have you been awake?"

Jiashi buried herself in Duan Yiyuan's comfortable chest, and said in a muffled voice, "I just woke up."

"Is there any discomfort in your body?"

Jiashi felt it seriously, and rubbed Duan Yiyuan's chest with her face: "Fortunately, it's not as uncomfortable as it was said on the Internet. Maybe it's because you did a lot of preparation for me last night."

Duan Yiyuan smiled, and patted Jiashi's back lightly: "Then how were you last night, were you comfortable?"

Jiashi opened his mouth and nibbled on Duan Yiyuan's chest: "It's so cool~! It's beyond my imagination, and brother Yuan is really good at everything~ How about you? How do you feel? I didn't 'serve' much yesterday you."

After Jiashi finished speaking, she smirked.

Duan Yiyuan looked at the trembling laughing man in his arms, leaned over and kissed the top of the other's hair, and then whispered in his ear: "You're so charming."

When Jiashi heard this, no matter how thick-skinned she was, she panicked with embarrassment: "Oh~ Brother Yuan, don't be like this~ I'm shy~"

Duan Yiyuan laughed, and hugged Jiashi tightly: "I'm super cool too, do you want to do it again later?"

Jiashi reached out and grabbed Duan Yiyuan's butt: "Why wait a while? Come now! This time I want to try a posture that I didn't use last night!"

Not long after school started, it was time for the general election of the student union in the courtyard.

Duan Yiyuan was originally a strong contender for the student council president. Many people defaulted to him as the new student council president, but unexpectedly he did not run for the election.

Jiashi asked him the reason, Duan Yiyuan raised his hand and rubbed Jiashi's hair: "I used to just want to behave like an 'excellent person' and do what other people think a good person would do, but now I think it's still me Like the most important."

Jiashi nodded: "Enen! I support you~!"

Duan Yiyuan actually doesn't like to deal with too many people too much, and he is not very enthusiastic about the affairs of the student union. If he hadn't met Jiashi, maybe he would really become the next student council president, but now, his Thinking changed.

After the reelection is completed, he plans to join Teacher Sun's research group in the college to participate in experimental research. Compared with other things, he still thinks doing experiments is more interesting.

Jiashi has no hesitation in running for the new head of the Propaganda Department. In his own words: "I really like making posters~ and I hope I can make some breakthroughs in posters."

In the year he was in office, Jiashi really put a lot of thought into making posters. He also led the Academy of Chemistry to win the third prize in the exhibition board competition held by the school, second only to the Academy of Fine Arts and the Academy of Music.This makes many people surprised that boys of science and engineering are so ingenious and delicate in art.

In April, Father Duan gave Father Su an invitation letter, which was the opening invitation letter for the first day of the art exhibition.

Su Yuan looked at the exquisitely packaged invitation letter in front of him, and was a little afraid to accept it.

Seeing that Su Yuan hesitated, Duan Zhang smiled: "It's just a painting exhibition, you don't have to be so alarmed."

Looking at the theme of the exhibition, Su Yuan still felt that there was something tricky about it.And the date didn't seem right either.

Duan Zhang smiled: "On the first day of the art exhibition, all the friends in the industry were invited. There are not many people. If you are worried about too many people, you don't have to."

Su Yuan still didn't answer.

Duan Zhang pursed his lips: "Xiao Yuan, if you really don't want to have anything to do with me, then this will be the last time I invite you, and I won't bother you in the future, anyway, there is no rule that in-laws must meet frequently At worst, I'll sell the house and go back to Biyun City."

Su Yuan looked into Duan Zhang's eyes and felt that the other party didn't seem to be lying, so he finally accepted the invitation with all his heart.

The night before going to the art exhibition, Su Yuan hesitated again.

He looked at the carefully designed cardboard in front of him, turned it over and over, and found that apart from the theme, time and place of the exhibition, there were only some simple patterns, and he had no idea what paintings would be exhibited in the exhibition.

He has always liked Duan Zhang's paintings.

Otherwise, he wouldn't go to Duan Zhang's art exhibition often.In addition to reminiscing about the past, he is actually looking at other works seriously. From the one or two new works he exhibits every year, we can see the changes in the other party's mood over the past year.

Over the years, this person has not been very happy.

From Duan Zhang's painting, Su Yuan could see it.

But that had nothing to do with him either.

Since it's irrelevant, there's no need for me to dodge blindly, right?Su Yuan asked himself.

If you really don't plan to be with that person anymore, what do you have to be afraid of?

If you are afraid of contact with the other party, it is actually because your heart is shaking, right?

Su Yuan put down the invitation letter in his hand and lay down on the bed.That night, he didn't sleep well.

When Su Yuan arrived at the gallery address printed on the invitation letter the next day, he was a little surprised.

It was clearly stated on the invitation letter that the opening time was from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] pm, but when Su Yuan arrived at [-]:[-], he found that the gallery had already opened, and the people inside were leaving one after another.

At this time, Duan Zhang was standing at the entrance of the exhibition hall to see off the guests. After all, the people who came to join in the show were friends who often come and go, and it would be impolite not to accompany him with a smiling face.

When Su Yuan stood at the entrance of the exhibition hall, he found that the exhibition hall had been emptied.

Su Yuan looked at Duan Zhang with some doubts, and Duan Zhang explained with a smile: "Your invitation letter is unique, and your viewing time is also unique. Everyone else is from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] in the afternoon. Only You are between four and six at night."

Su Yuan felt that there must be a trick in this, and he really shouldn't throw himself into the trap, but... it's all here, let's take a look, shall we?

In the middle of the exhibition hall is a title wall, on which is written the theme of this exhibition: near and far.

This title seems to echo the oil painting "Far Away".

Bypassing the title wall, oil paintings came into Su Yuan's eyes.

Looking at dozens of paintings at a glance, they are all the same person: Su Yuan.

There are head portrait close-ups, full-body silhouettes, dynamic, static, crying, and laughing.

Looking at the pictures one by one, the year of drawing is actually increasing year by year.The drawing technique is also a little bit more mature and sophisticated.

Duan Zhang walked slowly to Su Yuan's side, and said in a deep voice: "For so many years, when I miss you, apart from cooking the dishes you cooked, I just pick up the brush and draw you. I have so many dark and obscure paintings, Only when I draw you, I feel warm in my heart."

Su Yuan didn't look back at Duan Zhang, he didn't dare to.He restrained his emotions, but his eye sockets were burning badly.

Walking to the main exhibition hall step by step, I found that in the center of the main exhibition hall, there is an oil painting "Far and Near" with the same name as this exhibition.

It was on an old rooftop, under a starry sky, in front of a messy flower shed, two boys were sitting on a bench.

One boy, with a Walkman in his hand, plugs an earphone into the other boy's ear.

At this time, the old song sounded melodiously from the stereo in the exhibition hall: "I have never resisted your charm, although you have never been fascinated by me..."

Duan Zhang walked up to Su Yuan and held Su Yuan's trembling hand: "Xiao Yuan, the first time I confessed to you was on your 16th birthday, today is your 41st birthday, I think Yesterday reappeared..."

Su Yuan shook off Duan Zhang's hand: "You're talking nonsense! I'm forever!"

Duan Zhang: "..."

It takes a second to ruin the atmosphere of the confession.

Duan Zhang took Su Yuan's hand again: "Well, well, today is your birthday, I wish you a happy birthday."

Su Yuan turned his head away, with an unhappy expression on his face.

Duan Zhang went to the direction Su Yuan was looking at again: "Xiao Yuan, I want to be with you, do you want to?"

Su Yuan pursed his lips: "Our children don't want to play with your middle-aged uncle!"

Duan Zhang couldn't help laughing. He knew that although Su Yuan hadn't agreed yet, he was no longer so resistant in his heart, so he hugged Su Yuan: "Xiao Yuan, just promise me. Just promise me. I beg you."

An old man with a beard, well-combed hair, and a neat suit suddenly acted coquettishly, and his lethality was astonishing.

Su Yuan looked up at the painting, as if the initial throbbing had finally been fully awakened.

All these years of being alone, in the final analysis, it is actually my concern for this person.

Although these years, he hated Duan Zhang's bad things, but at least Duan Zhang was right in saying: life is too short.

It's really not worthwhile to waste your short life because you want to punish the person in front of you.

Su Yuan finally smiled: "Since you begged me so sincerely, I will show mercy and stay with you."

Duan Zhang was overjoyed when he heard it: "Really! Hahahaha! Xiaoyuan! My Xiaoyuan!"

Su Yuan saw Duan Zhang smiling happily, and he laughed too, and then he pretended to be serious: "Don't be too happy, it's my birthday today, and you didn't say you would prepare a birthday present for me."

Duan Zhang raised his eyebrows, and led him into the small office of the gallery. On the sofa in the office lay a flat box with exquisite packaging, which looked like a picture frame.

Duan Zhang shook Su Yuan's hand: "Take it apart and have a look."

Su Yuan stepped forward, quickly removed the wrapping paper, and saw the oil painting that he had imagined countless times.

It's still the same splendid rapeseed field, but the woman standing in the field is no longer a woman with flying hair.

It was a short-haired boy with a bright smile, and his flimsy white shirt was praised by the wind.

This is what "Far" looks like in Su Yuan's heart.

In this painting, there is also a boy with his back to the camera, holding a pen and a sketchbook, and is seriously drawing the boy in the sun.

This is what they originally looked like.

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The countdown to the end~[-]~