Chapter 263

Huo Zhi's painting art has made rapid progress. Yunling's husband Feng Feng strongly suggests that she open a gallery with her own characteristics. He says firmly: "everyone who wants to achieve in painting should have his own unique style. A soldier who does not want to be an officer is not a good soldier. Similarly, a painter who does not want to be a famous painter is not a good painter."

Yun Ling also agitated: "Huo Zhi, go to have a try, take out the style of Xueba you used to be in Qingda, and let the tsunami of painting break out. I will be your assistant."

Feng Feng waved his hand and said, "wife, you'd better concentrate and be at ease at home and give birth to Xiao Feng for me. Don't forget that you are the one who takes care of your family, and our task is to make villains."

One sentence made Yunling blush.

In the evening, Huo Zhi thought about it and decided to break into it. During her stay in Mu's family for a long time, she had been wearing clothes and eating. Mu Bai's parents, Mu Bai, and even every servant of Mu's family treated her very well and even made her dependent. Many times, she was thinking how happy it would be if she could become a family with Mu's father and mother in the next life Yes!

The gallery opened with the support of Mu's family. The name of the gallery, which she thought, was "time Gardenia". The scale of the gallery was not large. She asked an assistant named Jiao Wei'er to help her look at the shop.

Looking at the small storefront, the quiet and elegant environment, the quiet street, and the windowsill surrounded by green plants, Huo Zhi's heart has unspeakable tranquility and satisfaction.

She doesn't care what happened in the past, and there is a more important future waiting for her to struggle and fight. Now that she has identified painting, she plunges into it without getting drunk.

The gallery hasn't officially opened yet. She was cleaning up the gallery for the last time, but someone sent an express.

At first, she thought it was a painting, but when she saw the express delivery, she was stunned. The box was very small, square, like a woman's bracelet box. For the bracelet box, it must not be a painting. What would it be? Who will send the express to the gallery?

Mubai? No, Huo Zhi is very sure, because when Mu Bai sent someone to send the Gardenia of the whole vehicle, she was very happy and excited, and she made a three-point agreement with Mu Bai: no more can you send anything in any name, otherwise - you will ignore him.

So who's the delivery man?

Huo Zhi curiously opened, layer by layer, wrapped a pink box, and a card.

The card said: everything is going well, remember to give him back to me when you are not busy. Signing is a person who wants to read you for a long time.

He? Give him back to her? It must be a woman, but - who is he? Who is she? Since she has every act and every move, she is in the dark, and she is in the open. This war without smoke is not has the final say.

Huo Zhi is more puzzled. If it's not the name of the card, it says: Miss Huo Zhi, she really doubts that the express delivery is wrong.

Open that box again, her eyelids can't help but jump, it's a hairpin, wooden hairpin, dark yellow wooden hairpin, it looks quite some time, hairpin is a blooming gardenia, white flowers, delicate!

Is this hairpin used by the courier or someone else, but the White Gardenia looks very familiar. I think it's just an illusion!

Strange, unfamiliar, do not know, in the twinkling of an eye, she will overturn that familiar feeling.

She picked up the express package again and looked at the sender's address, which was in Qingcheng, with a mobile phone number.

She quietly put away the wooden hairpin, together with the package. She felt that she would never check the phone number and the address.

The enemy is in the dark, and all the actions of the enemy are to lure the enemy into the urn. She is not so curious, and even has an idea deep in her mind: what should come will always come, and when it comes, she will actively face it. She is not afraid of anyone or anything.

The time of the day is long and short, short is the joy of looking forward to the future, long is not bound by the long and narrow feelings.

If she doesn't feel the unexpected gift of wooden hairpin, it's a lie. It's like a sweet cake. She's eating well when someone suddenly raises a small layer of dust on it. Although it's OK to blow it, or even scrape it off with a knife, there will still be diaphragmatic reaction in the heart of the cake eater. This diaphragmatic reaction should be intermittent , like a dark cloud, every now and then jumped out, reminding her where the dust exists.

"Sister Zhi, your phone number!"

Just after a flurry of thoughts, she completely threw her mobile phone on the front desk without trace. Jiao Wei'er, her younger sister in the shop, handed it to her. The caller displayed on the mobile phone was Gu Junqing, President of Gu family.

Taking this as a reminder, Gu Zhijun deliberately adds four words to his name.

Qingcheng's celebrities are not what she can provoke, nor can she.

She is not a woman with strong desire. Her peaceful life and indifferent days are what she wants.When she answered the phone, she thought of the wooden hairpin again. However, she didn't want to tell Gu Junqing that the reason is the same. Sometimes it's not convenient to tell others. In fact, it's not suitable to talk about it more often. Every time she tells it again, the inner confusion, and the points and obstacles that she can't get through will deepen again. Of course, it's deeper In fact, I don't care so much about it!

"Hello?" She said softly.

"All the preparations are done?" There came Gu Junqing's sweet, low voice, not saying who he was, as if she knew who he was.

"Well, it's almost done. Just hang up the picture tomorrow." She looked at her hand, because it was her first career, so she did a lot of things by herself.

"When can I go? I'll pick you up - eat with me. "

"Don't answer! You are very busy. My gallery is just a little bit of fun. Don't worry about it. I'm very happy to call you. As for the meal, I'd rather not have it! " She said quickly.

"Your new store is about to open. I have to send something to show you. I'll send it to you and have a snack with you. Can you promise me?"

It's obviously a tone of discussion, but he said it in a tone that can't be refused.

She knew his habits and what he decided could not be changed, so she agreed, "OK, I'll wait for you in the gallery."

Hung up the phone, saw Jiao Wei'er is still next to him, so he said, "Wei'er, it's almost time today, you can get off work after you pack up your things. In addition --" she looked at her smiling dress, and she was very angry with the students. "When it's officially opened in the future, you'd better change the appropriate clothes."

Seeing what's falling in Jiao Wei'er's eyes, I can't bear to say, "forget it, I'll send you work clothes later."

"Well, thank you, sister Zhi!" Jiao Wei'er was happy again.

Huo Zhi secretly shakes her head. Jiao Wei'er is still a college student and a student of art. Her mouth is very sweet. She is a sister Zhi. That day, Jiao Wei'er said with a smile: "sister Zhi, you are so beautiful, and you are a lady!"

Lady? This word reminds her of gentleness, elegance and self-restraint, which is very useful.

Just as the memory of the past gap, Gu Junqing came, can be said to come very quickly, must have been on the road when she called, she was still thinking about how to hang the painting on the wall, she heard Jiao Wei'er's crisp voice saying, "Hello, who can I ask?"

Jiao Wei'er's smile and manners are impeccable, which is one of the reasons why she likes it.

"Huo Zhi." A man's deep voice gives a name.

It's Gu Junqing. Huo Zhi goes out to meet him.

However, no matter how fast she is, she is not as quick as Jiao Wei'er. Just listen to Wei'er's next sentence, she can cry ghosts and gods, "Oh, are you sister Zhi's uncle? Just called? "

She didn't dare to look at Gu Junqing!

He was Jiao Wei'er as his uncle? How old does he look?

It seems that people's eyes and the angle of appreciation, the experience of understanding are really different!

Uncle? Gu Junqing? Can we draw an equal sign? Huo Zhi is in a tangle.