Chapter 177： Identity exposure

Shen Qingyi returned to Shen's family. In addition to showing his intelligence in learning, he has always been flat, not to mention compared with Shen Xiyu.

Every time I saw Shen Qing’s indifference and Shen Xi’s excellence, Chu Yunrong’s heart was actually awkward. She did not dare to face her own biological daughter, and even dared not think about it. If Shen Qingyi did not lose, then she is not It will be as good as Shen Xizhen.

Chu Yunrong looked at the daughter of the painting on the stage. The mood was complicated and difficult. Shen Qian glanced at his wife and sighed silently. He didn’t know his wife’s heart. The thing in that year was not really a wife’s. Wrong, I really want to count it seriously. Shen Qingyi will be trafficked by traffickers. The reason is still on him.

It’s just the truth of the incident. He has never dared to tell Chu Yunrong that she is afraid that she will not accept it. She is afraid that she will resent him, and she is afraid that this family will be so scattered.

Shen Xizhen looked at Shen Qingyi on the stage. She still refuses to believe that she is cold and clear autumn, but there is another voice in her heart that tells her that Shen Qingyi is a cold autumn. This kind of thinking makes her almost unable to control herself. Shen Qing squatted down.

On the stage, Shen Qingyi has completed the paintings. At the same time, the fake and cold autumn leaves the brush.

She glanced at Shen Qing's paintings, her eyes flashing slightly, but her face could not see any expression.

There have been a few experts who came to the scene to identify the paintings of the two people. I saw them shaking their heads for a while, nodding their heads for a while, and their brows were wrinkled tightly. It seemed to be plagued by problems.

Except for these experts, the other onlookers did not go up, but looked around the table and looked at the two paintings on the stage.

Shen Qingzhen painted the sunrise on the sea, a large dark sea, mysterious and dangerous, and at sea level, the sky will be bright and unlit, a touch of red reflected half of the sky, dispelling the darkness that fell into the world, that A touch of red, looking at the warmth, people can't help but want to reach out, the bottom right corner of the painting is the signature of the cold autumn.

The fake cold autumn painting is also the sea, but the waves in the sea are rolling, the waves are raging, there is only one hand on the sea, only one palm is still on the water, not far from the sea, close to the beach side. Several people stood there, and their faces were flustered. They could lift the handle to save the drowning person, but no one did.

Shen Qingyi and the fake cold and clear autumn are calmly sitting on one side, allowing several people to taste the paintings.

After a while, several talents left the two paintings.

"How, in the end, which one is true?" Someone could not wait to ask.

A younger painter came out, touched his white beard, shook his head, and did not speak.

"Oh, what does it mean to shake your head? Who is true and who is false?" The audience's neutral urgency has begun to scratch their heads. Those who can come to this exhibition have some understanding of the cold autumn. Fans who are less cold and clear autumn.

Knowing that your idol is being impersonated, as a fan, naturally it is anxious.

The old man surnamed Jiang, who is called "Jiang Jiang", is the Taishan Beidou in the painting world. There are also many proud students under the door. This time, the painting exhibition will come to the cold and autumn, but it is also invited.

"Mr. Jiang, can you see which ones are true in the two paintings, and which one is fake?" The painter who began to speak out and proposed to prove his identity asked the voice of the audience present. .

Many people nod their heads, yes, don't shake your head and announce the answer.

Mr. Jiang’s gaze swept through Shen Qing’s and the fake cold and clear autumn, and he glanced at the peers who had been identified together. He nodded slightly and then slowly swayed.

"The two paintings are very good, and they are among the youngest generation of painters. The two people's writing and painting habits are very similar. It is really difficult to distinguish between true and false."

He paused and said, "We all know that the paintings of the cold and clear autumn have always been good at expressing the dark side of things, but the painting style of Miss Shen is not the same as the style of the cold and autumn." Everyone seems to have already understood the meaning behind.

"I didn't expect that the Qianjin Shenjiao would do this kind of pretending to be someone else's thing, but I really didn't think of it." In the crowd, someone has said that the tone is disdainful.

"I used to like it very much. Especially after the video of the rescued man broke out, I still regarded her as my goddess. I didn't expect it to be such a person. The video was not fake at the beginning?" Some people began to question.

"Impossible, it happened to be news. I think that is true." It was also maintained.

"Cut, who knows, according to the family of Shen, even if the fake video is true, some people believe that the character of Mr. Jiang Lao is known to us, and it is also the old predecessor of the painting world. He said that False, then nature is fake. I think this Shenjia Qianjin is going to be famous and want to be crazy."

Some people disagree with this statement. "Whoever said that Mr. Jiang Lao said it must be right. The recent style of painting in the cold and autumn has changed. It is clear that this painting by Miss Shen is more in line with the style of the cold and autumn. What are the eyes, can't see?"

Only when this was the case, was overwhelmed by more doubts, and they were besieging those who maintained Shen Qingyi.

Listening to the opinions of the people around, Shen’s face is very ugly, especially Shen Junyi, listening to others talking about his sister, he rushed to go with people, he glanced at the most fierce Several people remembered the faces of several people.

The expression on Shen Xi’s face is ugly, but when you look closely, you will find that her eyes are full of gloating smiles. Even the heart that was originally squatting is put down. She looks at Shen Qingyi on the stage and her mouth is light. Laugh, Shen Qingyi, what do you do next?

Shen Qing’s disappointment is no expression, it’s still a cold face, and the sights and ugly words of the people around him are unheard of, and there is no special expression in the cold and clear autumn.

"Just..." Mr. Jiang reopened, a turning point, and immediately pulled everyone's attention. "I have been paying attention to the cold autumn and have a good understanding of her paintings. I believe that everyone present should know. In fact, in recent times, the style of paintings in the cold and autumn has been changing."

Someone nodded, that is, who said that the style of cold and autumn is immutable.

"Although this lady's paintings are also very good, but we still think that Miss Shen is the real cold autumn." Mr. Jiang Laojiu hammered.

The smile on the face of the cold and clear autumn finally could not be maintained, and disappeared. She stood up and looked at Mr. Jiang Lao. "Mr. Jiang Lao, you are a predecessor, and I have always respected and appreciated people. It is reasonable to say that I should call You are a teacher, but this does not mean that you can deny me at will. The style of my recent works does change. But this does not mean that this painting has not changed. I am not a cold autumn. You can be regarded as the authority of the painting world. Your sentence Words can even determine the fate of a painter, I hope you can be careful."

These words seem reasonable, but they accuse Jiang Laojun of opening a river in the letter. There is no real evidence that he is not a cold autumn.

Mr. Jiang Lao’s life is the first time he has been accused of this. His face is not good-looking, but in the end it is the leader of the industry. There are still some weights. I don’t argue with her. I just say it truthfully. “You imitate It’s really like, even reaching the point of being fake, but you have a place that is negligent. This is your only failure.”

What he said was "the only one". It can be seen that the imitation of the fake cold and autumn has reached a certain level. Even Shen Qingyu curiously looked at Mr. Jiang, who really saw it?

"What?" Fake cold and clear and subconsciously ask.

Mr. Jiang Lao pointed to the lower right corner of Shen Qing's painting. "This is the signature."

Fake cold and fall frowning, I think this old man is simply nonsense. At the beginning, she imitated Shen Qingyi. The most similar place to imitate is this signature. She believes that any problem will not be a signature.

Already a clever journalist pointed at the camera and pointed at the signature position of the two paintings. Other reporters who did not seize the opportunity had sighed and sighed. Then they lamented that their peers were too embarrassed, and they aimed the camera at Shen Qingyu and the fake cold autumn.

Mr. Jiang pointed at the signature and said slowly, "There is a habit in writing in cold and clear autumn. When she writes her words, she likes to write a pen, but the last one is often forgotten. This is because it is a signature, many People actually don't pay attention."

When the words came out, Shen Qing’s eyes flashed a smile. I didn’t expect the old gentleman to really discover it. She thought that this would be what she pointed out.

When Mr. Jiang’s words came out, some people immediately compared the two signatures. Naturally, this small deficiency was discovered. Here is a painting exhibition of cold and clear autumn. Naturally, many paintings before the cold autumn are carefully contrasted. It’s not obvious at a glance.

Everyone looks at the cold and clear autumn eyes and changes.

"I didn't expect to look good, but I did such a shameless thing."

"It’s just shameless, it’s shameless, refreshing the bottom line of being a man. If I don’t dare to appear in front of people, but she is good, not only appears, but also a fight, saying that Miss Shen is pretending to be her.” Just now accused Shen Qingyi The man immediately pointed his finger at the fake cold autumn.

"I know that the identity like Miss Shen is not going to do this kind of thing. Let you not believe me." The person who just defended Shen Qingyi was a proud face at the moment. I knew this expression.

In the cold and clear autumn, I know that I was defeated in the most impossible place. The facts have been exposed. Her explanation is superfluous, and she did not intend to explain. I watched everyone’s attention focused on the painting and quietly left. The scene.

The matter ended too quickly. She originally thought that Daniel and Leng Qingqiu had no evidence at all. Even if she revealed her, she did not have any means. As a result, the development of the matter greatly exceeded her expectations.

Going to the corner where no one noticed, I made a phone call in the cold and clear autumn. "I was exposed... I am sorry... I didn't do it this time."

The person at the other end of the phone didn't know what was said. The face of the cold and clear autumn immediately became pale. The hand holding the phone shook slightly, and the eyes were concealed. She seemed to want to plead, but perhaps she knew that there was no pleading. Role, so the last exit is only a "yes".

Before leaving, she looked at the woman on the stage surrounded by the hearts of the people. The beautiful face did not appear because of everyone's approval, and it was still a cold face.

Shen Qingyi, I remember you, I am looking forward to our next meeting.

In a distant country, in the master bedroom of a luxury manor, the man threw the phone in his hand, took a glass of wine on the table, and the scarlet liquid stuck to his lips. He put out his tongue and licked it. The corner of the mouth evokes a cruel arc. "Small seven, you still fascinated me." The eyes shone with shattered light.

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At the exhibition site, when everyone returned from the shock, the cold and clear autumn has long since disappeared.

There were a lot of media friends in the audience. After the reaction, they wanted to interview Shen Qingyi. Shen Qingyi glanced at Daniel. Daniel immediately agreed to come and stay in front of Shen Qingyi.

"Members of the media, everyone listens to me. Our family is a low-key person. It is not like to appear in front of the media on weekdays. This is also a last resort. This is the first exhibition of Qingqiu. The focus should be on her paintings. Are you saying that?"

There is nothing wrong with this.

The reporters who can come here are all fine, and naturally understand the meaning of Daniel. They all said that they will write well in this report, and the camera also turned to the paintings in the exhibition hall.

"Hey, you are really hidden, even your family is screaming. You said, this time, if you are not such a strange woman, how long are you going to take us all?" Shen Junyi came over. Looking at Shen Qingxi, the expression is very fierce, but the joy and pride in the eyes are hidden.

Shen Xiyi also came over and said nothing, "My sister is hiding deep. You already know that she is a fake. When she came to the house as a guest, why didn't you expose it?"

Although Shen Xizhen had recovered from Shen Qingyu’s shock of cold and clear autumn, but after she understood it, her anger was soaring, especially when she thought of her relationship with the cold and clear autumn. Well, how close I am, now I want to come, I can't help Shen Qingyi despise himself at the time, maybe he still laughs at himself.

What made her even more unacceptable was that Shen Qingqi was only a little better, and his appearance was better. Other aspects were far worse than himself. But now, when she is not famous, she has already been a good person. Knowing young painters and even works have won international awards, and they are well-known in China and abroad. They are only a little famous in Beijing. Compared with Shen Qing’s achievements, there is no comparability.

This fact is in front of you, let Shen Xizhen bite a silver tooth, Shen Qingyi, you clearly have a good family, why should you steal the light that belongs to me?

"Shen Xi, what are you talking about?" Shen Jun’s face sank and looked at Shen Xi’s gaze in his eyes.

Although he also blamed Shen Qing for his family's affairs, but Shen Xi's yin and yang grotesque words made him very uncomfortable.

Father Shen just came over and heard the words of Shen Xizhen. The twilight sank, "Hit."

Shen Xizhen’s gaze on Shang’s father, especially when he saw the disapproval of Chu Yunrong behind Shen’s father, he was shocked, but another cold, slightly bowed his head, “I’m sorry, Grandpa.”

Father Shen did not look at her, but looked at Shen Qingyi and spoke gently. "Hey, go with Grandpa to see your paintings?"

Shen Qingyi nodded and stepped forward to support Shen’s father. Fu Hengyi stood on the other side of Shen’s father. Before leaving, Shen Qing’s cold and cold glance at Shen Xi’s, just learned the lesson, so soon he forgot?

Shen Xizhen’s eyes on Shang Qing’s eyes, remembering the scene in the bedroom that day, the eyes flashed a touch of fear.

"Grandpa, sorry, I have been stunned for so long." Shen Qing whispered.

Father Shen smiled and shook his head and patted the granddaughter's hand. "You are so good, grandfather is too proud to be there, and there will be blame. Now Grandpa has another capital that shows off with those old men."

Shen Qingyi couldn't help but smile, this grandfather, she is always infinitely tolerant.

Father Shen stopped in front of a picture and looked at the person on the picture. He looked at him with a sigh of sadness in his eyes. Shen Qingyi looked up and found that this painting was a scene of grandmother and Shen’s father walking in the garden. The two old men were white and gray, but they walked hand in hand in the garden. The sunset dragged their backs very long. long.

The date on the painting was last year. This was Shen Qing’s painting after she was discharged from the hospital. After painting, she wanted to give the painting to her grandparents. But when her grandmother passed away, Shen Qing’s heart was sad, she forgot the painting. Who knows that Daniel got the art exhibition.

"Grandpa." Shen Qingyi did not know what to say, although the sadness in Shen’s eyes disappeared quickly, but Shen Qingyi still saw it. She knew that Shen’s father was thinking of his grandmother who passed away.

Father Shen smiled and looked at the two people who walked hand in hand in the painting. His eyes were gentle. "Hey, when the exhibition is over, can this painting be given to Grandpa?"

Shen Qingyi nodded. "Well, this painting was originally painted for grandparents."

"You paint very well. If your grandmother can see this picture, it will be very happy." Shen said, he doesn't like taking pictures on weekdays, so there are few photos with his deceased wife. After his wife died. He also regretted this. Now that I see this painting, I have some comfort in my heart.

Hey, our granddaughter is very good, better than you and I think. Are you looking at the sky, are you also very pleased?

"Hey, you have been too much." Shen Qian looked serious and faint.

Shen Xiyi lowered his head. "Dad, I am sorry, I was so excited. She knows that the woman is fake, but she does not tell me, let me be like a fool..." Her voice is wronged, even some Sobbing.

Shen Qian sighed with a sigh. "Hey, here is a big crowd. If you can't go to the house, what's the story? There are so many media reporters on the scene. What if people make it?"

He rarely blames his children like this, but today he is really angry with Shen Xi’s behavior. The gentle life in the week is the most frightening. Shen Xi’s heart is somewhat trembled, and once again he clearly recognizes himself. The gap between Shen Qingxuan, the heart can not help but think, if replaced by Shen Qingyi, Shen Qian will be so angry?

She thought, it should not be.

Shen Qian naturally didn't know the thoughts in Shen Xi's heart. When she looked at her clothes, her anger was also scattered. "You should go back first. I will go back with your mother later."

Shen Xiyu looked up at Shen Qian with shock and looked incredulous. "Dad?" Is this driving her away?

"Oh, obedient, go back first." Chu Yunrong also said that the two daughters did not know her, and even the reason for this disharmony is that she is a big one, she is thinking about her. I can also see a few points, and it is unavoidable to do something under Shen Xi’s irrationality. It is indeed the best way to let her go back first.

It’s just that such behavior falls into the eyes of Shen Xi’s but it has completely changed its taste. She had tears in her eyes and glanced at Shen Qian and Chu Yunrong. She said with a low voice and ran out with her head down.

Shen Qian frowned, Chu Yunrong patted her husband's hand, "Forget it, you are still a child."

Shen Qian looked at his wife disapprovingly. "She is not too young. She is still a few years younger than her. Yunrong, you should not condone her like this."

Chu Yunrong looked awkward, but he heard Shen Qian continue to say, "The way she just looked is not in line with her identity as a Shen Jia Qian Jin. If outsiders see it, people will only say that Shen Jia treats women and relatives differently. The pro-female is so good, but deliberately raises a woman."

"Not so serious, you are just a little child." Chu Yunrong argued.

Shen Qian is no longer talking to his wife. It is not an occasion for talking. Some things may not be understood by the wife.

"You have a good number in your heart. I am in the army on weekdays. I am relying on you at home. It is really hard for you." Shen Qian did not forget to comfort his wife.

Chu Yunrong was moved by her heart. Although her husband’s words contained blame, he always understood his own self-confidence. In the end, he did not have a good education. He was thinking secretly. Is his education method for Shen Xiyi’s education? There is something wrong with it.

The couple did not go to see Shen’s father, but went to see the exhibition.

Shen Qian is a soldier, but his cultivation is not low. He also has his own unique views on art. Otherwise, he could not be with Chu Yunrong. He originally appreciated the paintings of the cold and autumn, and now he knows that Qing Qingqiu is his daughter. Look at these paintings, the more you look, the better.

Chu Yunrong and Shen Qian both appreciated and listened to the whispering voices of the people around them. They all praised Shen Qingyi. The mood of Chu Yunrong is very complicated, and it is impossible to tell what it is.

"I didn't expect Miss Shen to be so young, the paintings were so deep, I don't know who the teacher is?" An old voice was remembered from the side, and Shen Qingyi stopped to look at it. It turned out to be Mr. Jiang Lao.

"Mr. Jiang, thank you today." Shen Qingxuan thanked, the tone was humble and courteous, Mr. Jiang Lao did not appear in this exhibition today, she asked Daniel to come over and invite him.

This matter wants to be conclusive, and must come out with an authoritative figure that everyone is convinced. Mr. Jiang is famous in the painting world, Taishan Beidou, and his man is notoriously unselfish, naturally the best candidate. .

Losing the personal relationship between Mr. Jiang and Daniel is not bad, otherwise it is not easy for the average person to want to move him.

Mr. Jiang Lao first greeted Shen’s father. “I have heard of the deeds of General Shen for many years and have never met each other. I did not expect that the meeting was actually on such an occasion.”

Although Shen had listened to Mr. Jiang’s name before, he did not see him. He said that Mr. Jiang is already over 90 years old this year. He is nearly 100 years old and older than him.

"Mr. Jiang Lao is very polite, and today's business is still thanks to Mr.." Shen's attitude is very gentle.

The wrinkles on Mr. Jiang’s face are very deep. When he smiles, he is deeper. “I just said the truth, your granddaughter is good at training, and blue is better than blue.”

Speaking Shen Qingyi, Shen’s father is also a proud face. This granddaughter is indeed his pride. "I don't dare to be a singer. When I was young, I left home for many years. It is such a good result. It is the result of her own efforts."

Shen’s people in the circle of things almost know that Mr. Jiang is naturally clear, “Miss Shen is really good.”

"Mr. Jiang, I don't want to abandon me and ask me to clean it up." Shen Qingyi spoke up with a slight smile on his lips.

Mr. Jiang Lao is so good, watching Shen Qingyi's eyes full of appreciation for the younger generation.

Since I met nature and watched the exhibition together, the paintings displayed here were taken by Daniel from the hands of Shen Qingyi, and they were kept by hand. Naturally, they are all authentic.

"Clear, what about your "Redemption"?" asked Mr. Jiang.

"Redemption" is the pinnacle of the cold and autumn, just won the international award, is the town exhibition of this exhibition.

Shen Qingqi actually didn't know where "Redemption" was. This time, the layout of the exhibition was all Daniel's first-hand responsibility. She did not ask.

I looked around and saw a lot of people in front of me. I knew that there was probably there. After the past, I was sure that there were many people around there, and the media reporters took pictures with their cameras.

When they saw Shen Qing, they came, and they let a road open, probably because they had said hello beforehand, but no one took pictures of them. This also makes Shen Qingyi slightly relieved, she does not matter, but Fu Hengyi is not suitable for the public's sight.

Mr. Jiang is no stranger to this work. He has seen it many times. The real thing is the first time he saw it. Whether it is layout, technique or expression of emotion, it is indeed a top-up work. .

"After life is awesome, afterlife is awesome, now is the world of your young people." Mr. Jiang praised, like the feelings of overflowing words.

Fu Hengyi’s line of sight never fell after falling into the painting. Although his face was calm, his heart was a choppy wave. He looked at the painting quietly. He thought of the death of his grandmother after he died. The one who took himself into the darkness and huddled up as a group of people who did not eat or drink.

He reached out and held Shen Qing's hand and applied it slightly.

Shen Qingyi looked at him sideways and smiled slightly, holding back his hand.

Seeing that the entire exhibition was over half past noon, the group went to eat nearby, and Mr. Jiang was in the list.

After the meal, Shen and his family went back home first, and Fu Hengyi gave the car key to Shen Junyi. He and Shen Qingyi stayed for a while.

"How do you go back later?" Shen Junyi took the car key and asked.

"We take a taxi back." Fu Hengyi said.

Watching them leave, Fu Hengyi looked at Shen Qingyi, and Shen Qingyi said that he would stay first and show him something. "What do you want to show me?"

"A gift." Shen Qingxuan said, thinking about adding, "It is a New Year gift for you."

Fu Hengyi was curious, and followed Shen Qingyi back to the exhibition hall. Shen Qingyi showed him a painting. On a hillside full of flowers, a man and a woman were in love. Just a glance, Fu Hengyi saw that this can only be seen. A man and a woman who saw the side face were with him.

"This is the gift you want to give me?" Fu Hengyi's voice is gentle, his eyes are more gentle to drip out water.

Shen Qingyi was somewhat uncomfortable when he saw him. He nodded gently. "It was originally intended for the end of the exhibition."

If there weren't too many people here, I was afraid that she wouldn't like it. He really wanted to give her a hug. Fu Hengyi looked around and saw no one noticed. A kiss like a water fell on her lips.

Whispered in her ear, "Thank you, my wife, I like this gift."

Shen Qing’s eartips were pink, and I saw that no one noticed it here. I was relieved and said, “Let's go.”

Fu Hengyi nodded, and the two turned and left. After a painting, they saw a familiar figure and Shen Qingyi stopped.

"Yan Xi." She screamed softly.

Yan Xizheng looked at the painting in front of her eyes, and her face was tangled. She suddenly heard Shen Qing’s voice and was shocked. She gently spit out her breath and looked at the surprise of Shen Qing’s face. "Big sister."

"How is your big sister here?" Yan Xi’s face of admiration, Ming Fu Hengyi stood by Shen Qingyi, still a powerful person in the gas field, but in the eyes of Yan Xi, it is like the air.

"Let's take a look." Shen Qingyi underestimated the fact that she did not say that this exhibition was held by her. It was obvious that she was cold and clear.

"When did you come?" Shen Qing asked.

"I just arrived, I didn't want to come, but my brother wanted to come and see it. It was boring to stay at home, so I followed my brother."

I slap my head, "Right, big sister, eat with us at night, let my brother treat."

She is also eager to let her big sister like her brother.

Fu Hengyi's face is a bit dark, although he does not know the little girl in front of him, but can also guess the identity of the girl from their conversation.

"Clearly, we should go home, and say good at night to accompany Grandpa to eat." Fu Hengyi opened.

Yan Xi, I saw Fu Hengyi, "Hey, big sister, is this uncle your friend? Look good and fierce." Although Fu Hengyi looks very good, Yan Xi thinks this man is very fierce, not very good to her. friendly.

Hearing her name, Fu Hengyi's face was darker. It was not the first time he was called an uncle. He just called his wife "sister" and called himself "uncle" what is the meaning?

Does he look old?

Forever, Fu, who was not very concerned about his age, was at this moment, and looked at Shen Qing’s side face as if he was indeed much smaller than himself.

Shen Qingyi is also a bit embarrassed. "He is me...husband."

"Oh, it turned out to be my sister...what, husband..." Yan Xi’s voice suddenly rose, and his face was unbelievable.

"Big sister, you... are you kidding me?" Even if it was affirmative to Shen Shenqing, Yan Xi still refused to believe that this was the only person she was satisfied with, and she was abducted. Still a terrible uncle?

Hearing the name of "husband", Fu Hengyi was satisfied, and the depression caused by the excessive age gap with Shen Qingyi also vanished.

Yan Xi’s face is incomprehensible. "Big sister, you haven’t graduated yet, how come you got married?"

"What is married?" When Yan Shengyu came over, he just heard the last words of his sister.

Yan Xi glanced at her brother, so that you did not take the initiative at the beginning, now it is alright, the wife was taken away, you lose me.

Yan Shengyu was looked at by the grievances in his sister's eyes. "What is this?"

Yan Xi gave him a look. It was a bit of hateful iron. It was not angry. "Nothing."

Yan Shengyu only when she was a child's temper, smiled and ignored, looking at Shen Qingyi, "Shen classmate, long time no see."

Since the trouble of the crisis, Shen Qingyu has not appeared in the school, and there is no final exam in the senior year. After counting, he has not seen Shen Qingyu for several months. He also called Shen Qingyi. But she did not pick up, knowing that she did not like herself, Yan Shengyu did not bother her again.

It was a coincidence that this time I could meet at the exhibition. Of course, he just knew that Shen Qingyi was cold and clear, and it was not unexpected in his heart.

"Hello." Shen Qingyi faintly opened, apparently alienated.

Yan Shengyu was helpless and didn't know where he was irritating. Let Shen Qingyi see him as a stranger. Every time he saw his sister and Shen Qingyi making a phone call, Yan Shengyu couldn't tell the truth. My sister can have so many conversations with Shen Qingyi.

Yan Shengyu’s line of sight fell on Fu Hengyi’s body. “Is this?”

Fu Hengyi’s hand was placed on Shen Qing’s waist and swore his sovereignty. “I am a clear husband, Fu Hengyi.”

Yan Shengyu's expression was instantly stiff. In the end, the big boy who had not experienced anything, still did not understand to conceal his emotions. He turned to look at Shen Qingyi, and some unnaturally asked, "Shen class, are you married?"

Shen Qingyi nodded affirmatively. "Well, I have been married for a few months."

"Congratulations, I don't know if you are married, and you will be given a big red envelope the next day." Yan Shengyu said this sentence, feeling that his whole body's strength has been exhausted.

"Thank you." Fu Hengyi opened his mouth with a shallow smile on his face. He looked at Yan Shengyu's eyes but it was cool. When Shen Qingyu was rumored to be adopted, Yan Shengyu was one of the protagonists. Fu Ye did not care about him. Does not mean that he forgot.

Yan Shengyu didn't know the man in front of him, but after listening to his self-introduction, he guessed a bit. He looked at Shen Qing's neatly half-reliant in his arms, and his heart suddenly hurt, making his look a little embarrassed.

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