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The staff were frightened, and they quickly invited Mr. Pan from home. After some inquiries, they found out that the girl in the painting looked very much like his beloved daughter who died early.

His daughter suffers from a serious psychological deficit, rarely speaks, can't communicate with others, but calls him Daddy when she sees him. He also picks all kinds of flowers every day and dances with them.

In the end she died by suicide at the age of sixteen.

Before she died, her eyes were slack, but she was still holding his hand, she said, Dad, this world is too dark, I am going to a place full of flowers...

The rich businessman said that the eyes of the girl in the painting are the same as those of his daughter.

Cheng Ji'an felt a little regretful when he heard this story, sixteen years old, at the most beautiful age. In the end, however, she still refused the request made by the wealthy businessman.

The rich businessman said that he must buy the painting at such a price, but he hopes to meet the person who painted it. He said that he said that a person who can draw such a picture must also be a person with a story, and a person who can draw such a beautiful picture must also be a very beautiful person.

Cheng Ji'an naturally did not dare to agree. She didn't want to show her face, and she didn't want to be involved like this.

Brother Da Pan also refused for her early in the morning, but he couldn't stand the repeated requests of the rich businessman, so he called her and said that she needed to follow her advice. Later, the phone did not get through, and there was an excuse to shirk. However, the rich businessman insisted before leaving, saying that he must arrange for them to meet, and he will come tomorrow, hoping to have good news by then.

Brother Dapan finally said, if you don't want to show up, I will reject him tomorrow.

Cheng Ji'an nodded and agreed, and at the same time handed over the painting to him. She had no opinion on the price, and it would be enough to donate it all.

Senior Brother Da Pan also responded, and said that he would contact him when there was something wrong.

...

In the afternoon of the next day, Senior Brother Da Pan called again, and the wealthy businessman really came again. Not surprisingly, he asked about the meeting again. This time, Brother Da Pan has repeatedly refused, and the call has been opened, but I have no intention of this.

The wealthy businessman was very sorry, but he begged Senior Brother Da Pan for help, and still asked him to arrange for him to see the person who painted once, no matter what, not now, but in the future. In the end, three invitations were left, one for Mr. Feng, one for Senior Brother Da Pan, and one for the "Miss Cheng" on his behalf, hoping that they would all come to attend his upcoming party.

Cheng Ji'an naturally refused, and even the invitation was not sent by his senior brother.

To her slight surprise, the wealthy businessman still bought her painting, and it still cost two million. Not only that, but he also bought four of the teacher's paintings at a price higher than the list price.

...

Cheng Ji'an began to work with peace of mind, and Yin Xudong didn't come to her again, which made her extremely fortunate. She thought that people always have some sense of shame, and she also blamed herself for making such a decision earlier in the morning.

Someone asked her about collecting flowers, but she just smiled and said that someone might be playing tricks on her, and she still doesn't know who it is. The storm gradually calmed down.

When it was about to get off work that night, the phone of the dean's office suddenly called. She didn't know what was going on, so she just packed up and hurried over.

When went in, Zhan Ming was there, sitting on the sofa and talking to the dean. The atmosphere was very relaxed.

"Xiaocheng is here, sit down quickly." Dean Wang was very happy when he saw her, and greeted her warmly to sit down.

"President, what are you looking for from me?" Cheng Ji'an sat down beside Zhan Ming and asked suspiciously.

"It's like this," Dean Wang replied, "I have a small gathering held by overseas Chinese collectors to showcase their personal collections. The purpose is to have some exchanges and discussions with other collectors. In order to protect more antiquities and make some contributions to his hometown, the collector is going to donate some of his collections to our Huadu Museum for free and make some financial support for our museum. For this gathering, he also joins invited us..."

Dean Wang took out a well-made invitation card with ancient charm from the table, and said, "Originally, I was going to arrange Vice Dean Shi and Zhanming to go together, but you Vice Dean Shi saw the invitation card. The words 'accompanying you' are not happy. He said that he would not go to the party because he wanted to eat, drink and dance together. He asked me to find someone else. Haha, Xiaocheng, you have been here for a while, you should know Vice Shi What kind of person is the dean? He is very knowledgeable, but he doesn't like to join in the fun.

Later, he asked me to simply come to you, saying that you are good at speaking, knowledgeable, and good-looking. You and Xiaozhan stand with a man and a woman, which is more suitable than him, and let me leave the opportunity to young people. I think too, if it's just an academic, Vice President Shi is really suitable, but if it's a party with a dance party, it's more suitable for you young people. So I quickly called you and called you here. In addition, I also think, it is said that the museum is full of old guys like us, I want to show them, there are handsome men and beautiful women in our museum! "Speaking, Dean Wang laughed heartily again.

Cheng Ji'an stood up and replied, "Thank you for the love of Dean and Vice Dean Shi, but I'm afraid that I will be incompetent..."

She was a little nervous, she had never really participated in such an occasion. Moreover, she only wanted to hibernate and live a quiet life, and she never thought about walking in front of people again.

"Xiaocheng, don't be humble, we all see your talent." Dean Wang replied, "You don't have to be under any psychological pressure. In fact, you have already been approached about donation and funding projects. Zhanming is in charge of it, although it has not been completely decided, but it is also close to ten. And this is also a small party, there are not many people. You go this time, even if you relax, just treat it as a leisure and fun. Besides Well, if you don't go, we really can't find a suitable person to go with Zhanming in our yard..." Director Wang said, and laughed again, indeed, she is the only unmarried woman in the yard. people.

"Yeah, if you don't go, I guess I'll have to go alone." Zhan Ming also laughed. Few of the teachers in the yard are really willing to participate in such activities.

Cheng Ji'an saw that they all said so, and it seemed a bit unreasonable to refuse, so he had to say: "That's fine, then I'll participate when the time comes."

It's just a small gathering of collectors, and it shouldn't see many people.

"That's good!" Dean Wang was very happy to hear her promise, and said, "The party is this Saturday at seven o'clock, and there are two days left. You can prepare well. If you have any questions, you can come to me. I Call them now to confirm the quota, and they need to register."

"Okay." Cheng Ji'an and Zhanming nodded in agreement when they heard the words.

...

After leaving the dean's office, the entire museum was silent. After the closing hours, everyone was gone, and the sky was slightly darkened.

"Did you come here today by bike?" Zhan Ming followed her all the way, but suddenly asked again.

"Yes." Cheng Ji'an replied.

"It's getting late, I'll take you back." Zhan Ming suggested.

Cheng Ji'an refused with a smile, "No, it's going to be a long way."

Zhanming thought for a while, and replied, "Well, be careful on your way."

Cheng Ji'an was amused by him inexplicably, and he didn't say anything. He just waved goodbye and said, "Then I'll go first, see you tomorrow."

The car park is on the left, the battery car and bike are on the right, and they've reached the fork.

...

After taking the car and leaving the museum, Cheng Ji'an hurried all the way back to the apartment. Although I have never been back so late, I am not very scared.

It's just that she drove all the way forward, but she didn't notice that a car had been following her secretly after she left the alley.

The person in the car was smoking a cigarette, and the fire was on and off, and his eyes were complicated and difficult to distinguish, but it was Yin Xudong without a doubt.

He had been waiting in the alley outside the museum early in the morning, just to follow Cheng Ji'an to know where she lived.

He also saw the text message the night before yesterday, and once dropped his mobile phone, he chased after him desperately, just to hold the beauty back one day, who knew that she would come to say a few words in the end. Even if she had ignored him before, he just used it as a motivation, saying that the strong girl was afraid of entanglement, he thought that he would always get his wish.

He was extremely embarrassed, and he secretly scolded her for not knowing how to praise her, and wanted to humiliate her to relieve his hatred, but then his mother came in and said something, which made him change his mind.

The museum was very small, and news spread that Cheng Ji'an's painting was sold for two million yuan. Zhu Minrong also heard about it, and then told his son about it after returning home.

Her original intention was to let her son just give up. Even if she wanted to match up again, she knew that her son was not worthy of others. It turned out that she could have a thick face, but as soon as the painting happened, she fully recognized it. What's more, Cheng Ji'an came to talk about it on purpose. She was an intellectual in the end, she turned a deaf ear to her face, but she was still ashamed behind her back.

After Yin Xudong heard this, he suddenly became more energetic. A painting costs 2 million yuan, and ten paintings are 20 million yuan. How much does it cost to buy! He has never liked to be indolent, and although his mother often gave him money, there was not enough to eat, drink, and have fun! He immediately came to his mind, Cheng Ji'an he must not let go! Not only can't let go, but you have to chase even harder!

Beautiful and earning money, why not!

Of course, he was also angry in his heart. He finally knew that Cheng Ji'an had been ignoring him and suddenly sent him this text message today. He is determined to catch her, and then humiliate her severely!

And the previous pursuit method obviously didn't work, so he decided to take another powerful medicine, and the phone was no longer available, so he simply went to the door! It doesn't matter where you live, just wait at the door!

Yin Xudong looked at Cheng Ji'an who was riding a battery car in front of him, inhaling heavily and then exhaling it.

...

When Cheng Ji'an returned to the apartment, he pushed the car into the parking lot and locked it. Seeing this, Yin Xudong quickly got out of the car, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, rubbed his head again, and walked up quickly.

At this time, he has changed into a person, with messy hair, red eyes, and haggard face.

"Jian!" he shouted suddenly, his voice hoarse.

Cheng Ji'an was locking the car, and when she heard someone calling her name behind her, she turned back subconsciously. After recognizing who it was, her face changed instantly.

"Why are you here!" She stepped back suddenly.

She thought he would never look for her again, but she didn't expect him to appear in front of her house!

"Jian!" Yin Xudong stepped forward and grabbed her arm, "I just miss you so much, you don't answer my phone, I can't find you! Ji An, you know your text message How sad did I see it? I didn't sleep for two nights! When I close my eyes, it's all about you! Ji An, I really can't lose you!" After speaking, he reached out to hug her again.

"Let go!" Cheng Ji'an was so frightened that he quickly pushed him away and backed away without even noticing his arm hit.

Yin Xudong was still approaching, but Cheng Ji'an avoided it and shouted, "Don't come over, I'll call if you come over again!"

Yin Xudong glanced around and saw that someone in the distance had indeed heard the movement and looked over. He didn't dare to make trouble, so he quickly put his hand away, but said again: "Jian, don't be afraid, I just care about you too much and love you too much! Meeting you is the happiest thing in my life, you are like my goddess, I can laugh happily as long as I think of you! Please don't reject me again, okay, I really can't live without you! "

"Yin Xudong, it's impossible for me to promise you! I don't like you at all!" Like a maggot in the tarsus, Cheng Ji'an was extremely disgusted, but he couldn't get rid of it.

Yin Xudong didn't listen at all, and instead tried to bully him, "Try it, try to accept me once, I believe I'll make you fall in love with me! I'll change for you and do anything for you!"

Cheng Ji'an finally collapsed, "Yin Xudong! I was divorced!"

Yin Xudong wanted to say more, but suddenly it seemed as if he had been punched, his mouth opened wide, and he could no longer speak.

As if everything came to an abrupt end, all the noise was cut off with a knife.

Cheng Ji'an seemed to finally be able to breathe.

"What did you just say?" After a long while, Yin Xudong finally asked, his eyes full of disbelief.

"I said I was divorced." Cheng Jian said very clearly, she suddenly calmed down, as if she could feel her heartbeat.

Looking at Yin Xudong's unbelievable eyes, she said again and again: "I didn't lie to you, I got married two years ago, and I came here after my divorce. This is the reason why I don't want to get married again! So I am nothing. Goddess, please don't come to me again!"

Yin Xudong's eyes kept changing from disbelief, to disgust, to disillusionment. He still didn't seem to believe it, but Cheng Ji'an's eyes were so cold that he couldn't help but believe it.

Cheng Ji'an didn't want to stay any longer. She didn't even bother to look at him again, so she turned around and walked upstairs.

Go upstairs. Open the door. close the door. Lock tightly. The heart was beating again and again. She thought that as long as he dared to harass her again, she would definitely call the police.

After waiting for a long time, there was no movement behind the door. When walked to the window, saw that the person had already left.

Cheng Ji'an exhaled, but the whole person seemed to be taken out of time.

She really didn't want to bring these things up again.

...

Ji Chongjun is still working in the office of the president of Ji's Group. Xu Zhen leaned in front of the desk, brushing his phone boredly.

While brushing, he complained: "I said, Mr. Ji, look outside, it's already night and the lights are on. It's time to take a break! If you're not hungry, I'm hungry!"

Ji Chongjun looked at the document, but ignored it.

Xu Zhen is the son of the Xu family in the neighboring city. He has known Ji Chongjun since childhood. He is usually sloppy and sloppy, but in Ji Chongjun, he has never been good, because Ji Chongjun has always ignored him. This time, I was trained by my own father to run across the city to take refuge here, but he stayed for two hours, not to mention inviting him to dinner, but he didn't say a word. Ji Chongjun was working non-stop, and he was constantly swiping his phone, almost running out of battery!

"I don't understand why you are working so hard. When are you going to do everything yourself, the dignified boss! Besides, even if you don't eat with me, you have to eat with your daughter-in-law!"

The fingers that turned the page suddenly stopped, and the words on the paper were hard to read.

Xu Zhen didn't notice it, but said again: "To be honest, I don't really understand your aesthetics, how beautiful your daughter-in-law is, but you never bring it out, but this Qiao Weiwei always follows behind, hey. Yo, I'm getting bored of her! Ehhh, look, look, look, a mysterious rich man bought the first female work of an unknown artist. The asking price of 200,000 is too low, and he said that he bought it for 2 million... You said Isn't this sick!"

As Xu Zhen said that, he put his mobile phone in front of Ji Chongjun, "Look, this painting is worth so much money!"

He originally just waved it casually. Unexpectedly, Ji Chongjun was in a trance at the moment, so he raised his eyes subconsciously, but when he saw it, he stopped.

"Hey, you're interested!" Xu Zhen seemed to have discovered a new continent, and when he was happy, he simply put the phone into Ji Chongjun's hand.

Ji Chongjun swiped his fingers, and the news picture was enlarged. It was a painting, a gorgeous background, a desperate girl, a sunflower in his hand... Everything was so familiar.

He had seen this painting countless times.

In her studio, under no one's light, he approached gently, lifted the curtain, and watched it finish little by little...

Tap the screen, switch back to the news, pull up and down, and all the text is swiped.

Recently, Mr. Feng Huaiqing held an art exhibition on Zhongcui Street in the city. Yesterday, the editor visited and accidentally found such a scene. A mysterious wealthy businessman shed tears in front of a painting called "Sunflower Girl", and then opened his mouth to buy the painting. When the staff quoted 200,000, he offered to buy it for 2 million. The editor originally wanted to ask for details, but was rejected by the wealthy businessman and the exhibition staff, only to be told that the painting was not made by Mr. Feng, but by his students. Now, let's take a look at what this tearful painting looks like. To be honest, when I saw this painting, the editor was also a little sad...

This is a piece of gossip entertainment news, not orthodox.

After Ji Chongjun read it, he didn't express any opinion. He just took his eyes back and handed the phone over.

"Hey, you haven't commented after watching it for so long?" Xu Zhen couldn't help but collapse as he watched him return to work.

Ji Chongjun raised his head again, "Are you hungry? How about ordering you some fat intestine noodles?"

"Ouch!" Xu Zhen vomited when he heard it.

Ji Chongjun has picked up the internal phone.

However, Xu Zhen quickly stretched out his hand, "I won't eat, I won't eat, I won't eat if I kill you! I'll get out, I'll get out, I'll get out now!" After saying that, he picked up his jacket and ran out without waiting for Ji Chongjun to speak.

Xu Er Gongzi has a shadow on the fat intestine, which is well known in the circle.

After Xu Zhen left, Ji Chongjun hung up the phone, but picked up the phone again, "Azhao, do one thing for me..."

Sometimes, she couldn't even remember what Ji Chongjun looked like.

Cheng Ji'an felt a little bored, but soon sat up straight again, and exhaled softly and shallowly.

When she walked out of the bedroom, she was the dignified and peaceful Mrs. Ji again, with curly hair, a knee-length dress, and beige high heels stepping on the carpet, making only a slight screeching sound.

It was sunny outside, and the surroundings were silent, except for the sound of her footsteps, there was no sound. There are nearly ten rooms on the second floor, and she lives alone, and she is used to it.

He walked down the spiral staircase and came to the corner, but his eyes were still inadvertently looking towards the room facing south. After only one glance, he took it back again - it was Ji Chongjun's study, and he didn't know when it became him. bedroom, if he comes back.

They have been separated for a long time, or rather, they have never lived together like any other couple. They have slept together, but how many times? once? twice? three times? ...a handful.

And the first time...

The past appeared in front of her eyes, Cheng Ji'an lowered her eyes and pursed her lips slightly, but she quickly abandoned everything. She raised her head and looked at the door of the study again.

How long has it been since he came back this time?

The door to the study was closed, as if someone was there.

When she walked to the dining room, the servants were setting various kinds of breakfasts on the table. She had breakfast at 7:30. The servants had already mastered her habit. Only when she approached and was about to pull out the chair and sit down, she stopped again.

Wu Ma was really busy, but instead of setting breakfast for her, she was cleaning the dinner plate in the main seat.

Theme? That is……

"Mrs. early, Mr. Ji came back last night and just left after breakfast..." Next to her, Mother Wu set the plate for her and said softly.

Cheng Ji'an turned his head, and outside the transparent floor-to-ceiling window in the distance, the trees were lush, and a figure happened to pass through the trees.

Wearing a white shirt with a black suit hanging on his arms, he is tall and straight. There is only one profile, but it already has a handsome and perfect silhouette.

But no matter how beautiful it is, it will always be so far away.

The owner of the Ji Group was and is now.

Cheng Ji'an tightened, and soon loosened, Ji Chongjun left her sight and never looked back. Sit down and pick up the spoon, but it didn't fall into the bowl.

Wu Ma's voice sounded again, "Mr. wanted to wait for your wife when he had breakfast just now, but I used it first after I received a phone call. It should be something urgent..." Her voice was low and cautious, Again with a hint of impatience.

Cheng Ji'an recovered, raised his head and smiled at her, "Yeah." Her smile was light and beautiful, but not the slightest comfort.

How could Ji Chongjun wait for her? If he would wait for her, how could he come back once a month and still stay overnight in the study?

What happened in this house, they understood better than anyone else.

It's because see it too clearly, so feel sympathy for her...

Cheng Ji'an quickly ran out of breakfast, half a bowl of porridge, a piece of bread, that's all. She went back upstairs again, shutting herself up in her own world.

It was a studio, spacious, sunny, well-lit, with a lot of books. It turned out to be a study. After half a year of being overwhelmed and doing nothing, she asked for permission and changed it into a studio, and finally found something she could do.

She said it was a change, but she just added some things. The original furnishings have not been moved, but suddenly one day, she found that many of the original things had been removed. Only then did she know that Ji Chongjun had also worked here before. . But when she used it, he never came in again.

He has never had a clear line with her, he will not touch all the things she has used; all the places she has been, he will not appear. First this study, now this villa.

She has spent most of the past year and a half in this studio. She is an art major and loves to paint. Now painting has become her pastime and her solace.

Staying here, you don't have to be afraid of making mistakes, you don't have to be afraid of being out of tune with this world.

It's just that can quickly immerse self in the world of painting in the past, but this time couldn't fall into the gods no matter what. The room was very quiet, and the sunlight fell on the colorful scroll, but only reflected the blurred light.

Cheng Ji'an heard his heart beating, dull and empty.

The house was huge, but it seemed like she was alone.

Today, she has been married to Ji Chongjun for two full years.

Two years, short and long.

I don't know how long it took, a ringing sound woke her up, and when she saw it, it was Gu Youshan who called. The Gu family and the Ji family are friends, and You Shan is her only friend here.

"Hello..." Cheng Ji'an answered the phone, feeling a little hoarse in his voice.

On the other side, Gu Youshan's voice was brisk, "An An, let's go to the newly opened Shangcheng Club for dinner tonight, I heard that the Qiongyu Cup there is very delicious, I haven't been there yet, so I just happened to try it this time. …”

You Shan just came back from abroad two days ago, and she called her last night to ask her to have dinner with her today. At that time, she hadn't thought of a place, and she just said that she would talk about it tomorrow.

"Okay." But there's no need to think about it now.

At 6 o'clock in the evening, Cheng Ji'an went out and made an appointment with You Shan at 7 o'clock.It was the Ji family's car, and the driver was Lao Zhou, her full-time driver.Ji Chongjun was estranged from her, but gave her the treatment she deserved as Mrs. Ji. She didn't understand it at first, but then she figured it out.

Old Zhou speaks very little, and she has been quiet all the time. After two years of getting along, the two have long been accustomed to each other.Silent all the way.

Parking at the entrance of Shangcheng Clubhouse, Lao Zhou walked down quickly and opened the door for her, before saying, "Madam, I'll be waiting for you in the parking lot, feel free to call me if you have any orders."