Chapter 432

It took me about half a month to finish Qin Chien's painting well. The things under the meticulous care are really different, very delicate. Even if you can't see his appearance clearly, you can also feel that his body is not vulgar, and the painter is much better than that.

However, after I finished painting, I didn't want to give it to Qin Chien. Maybe the passion when I met him before calmed down after half a month's precipitation.

So I put the painting in my study and thought about it when I wanted to send it out. Or, the painting will never be delivered.

I've been working in Jon James's studio for the rest of the day, except for my homework. He took over the interior design of an exhibition hall and gave me the whole project.

I was flattered because this exhibition hall is a non-profit project jointly built by the Boston government and various colleges and universities. It is mainly used to display research projects of the University for academic exchange.

The scale of the exhibition hall is very large, and it serves several universities point-to-point, so the design requirements are somewhat high. The main design of the exhibition hall is also in charge of Jon James studio, who has a lot of talents.

Now the main body has just been completed, so the task of interior design has also been put on the agenda. He left this project to me alone, which made me have a kind of joy of being affirmed, and my blood was boiling in an instant.

When I ran on both sides of the school and the studio, Xiao HaoChen was taken care of by a Fei. He came here ten days ago. Originally, Qin Mofei wanted to arrange sister-in-law lian to take care of our daily life, but I refused. I come here to want to be independent. If I go back to the days before, I will never be independent.

When the time is arranged slowly, people will be particularly enriched. At this time, they will find that they are growing fast and can be seen, which is a leap of germplasm.

I have never thought that I can be reborn here, I just want to shorten the distance between me and Qin Mofei, enough to hold hands with him. But Jon James told me that I was the fastest growing designer he had ever seen, and I don't think he lied to me.

He told me that after the completion of this exhibition hall, its popularity will certainly be great, and then my fame will be more famous. I was happy in my heart, but I didn't say it, because success is such a thing. Only when it comes true can I count it.

I don't want to be famous forever. I just want to make something well-known.

In late January, there were several moderate and light snowfalls here, and the weather became very cold. My curriculum arrangement is also very tense, so I arranged my work for a while, specializing in the school courses. I don't want to lose sight of one another because of my work.

On the 17th, I received a notice that our college was going to hold a painting competition and select some paintings to be displayed in the exhibition hall. The first prize in the competition was as high as 50000 US dollars, which made me very coveted.

The competition lasts for a month. The style of the competition varies. It can be a copy of a building, a portrait or a landscape.

I'm not short of money, but I'm very competitive. I've won prizes like this many times in college. I'm very sensitive to the prize, so I subconsciously focus on the 50000 dollar prize.

But I didn't have time to prepare the work, so I sent the painting to Qin Chien. Anyway, they don't have any subject matter restrictions. Any style of painting is OK. I'm not a maverick either.

I didn't pay attention to it once it was over. I was busy with the courses and exhibition hall projects. But I still have full confidence in my own works. As for other things, I don't think much about them.

On the 26th, I received a call from Cheng Wanqing. She asked me to meet in a cafe in Times Square and said that she had something to talk to me about. It was three months and more than 20 days after the last wedding. I was particularly surprised.

I was still invited. I made time to find her. It was ALFY who sent me there. When I saw her, I was shocked by her appearance. She always gives me the feeling that she is a strong woman, and her clothes are always bright.

But this time

She was wearing a thick black down jacket in a very ordinary style. My hair was tied up in a bun without makeup, and the whole person looked like she was about ten years older than before, which surprised me.

I looked at her for a long time before sitting in the past, also do not know what to say, sat silent for a long time.

She has been holding the coffee cup in a daze, the knuckles are a little white, but I think she held how tight. I saw her haggard, and it was hard to ask if something had happened to her. She has such a look, mostly related to Qin Chi En, I ask is tantamount to poke her pain.

"How do you know I'm in America?" We were silent for several minutes, and I couldn't help asking her.

She raised her eyes and took a look at me and said, "I've been paying close attention to your trend. Maybe all the people in Mordor know about your study abroad? How to say you are Qin Mofei's wife, such a man of great attention. "

“…… Well, then, what can I do for you

I think Cheng Wanqing's attitude towards me began to be bad. Before that, I didn't think that this time she was not in the right mood and was very hostile. This shows that her mind is slowly changing. She is no longer a strong woman who did not change her face when Mount Tai collapsed in front of her.In fact, I really don't want her to be hostile to me. I want to be friends with her. But I'm afraid it doesn't look right. She doesn't look at me as soft as before. I don't know what she's gone through. It's going to be such a big change.

She did not immediately answer me, staring at the coffee cup in her hand, her lips pressed tightly. I nervously picked up my coffee and took a sip, waiting for her to reply, or attack me, or scold me.

For a long time, she looked up with a cold light in her eyes, and her hands trembled as if to pour coffee on my face.

I was stunned and subconsciously called out, "what's wrong with you, sister Wanqing?"

"Oh, nothing!" The cold light in her eyes quickly dissipated, picked up the coffee, gently took a sip and then said, "happy face, are you still used to living here? Do you think there is a big difference between here and Mordor? "

"Fortunately, I'm very adaptable, and I don't think there's much difference."

I said with a smile, but my heart was murmuring. At that moment, she must have wanted to pour my coffee, but she finally put up with it. This shows that her heart has been very disgusted with me, but I am baffled very much, I did not offend her too much?

However, her emotional control is really good, if you change to anyone, I'm afraid it's not so easy to take back when she has already made an action. What's going on? Why does she hate me so much?

"You're really different. You didn't see it before."

She laughed, shrugged, and glanced out of the window. I glanced at her with the rest of my eyes, watched her look out of the window, took a deep breath several times, and tried to adjust my mood. I was surprised to find that she had gray hair.

"Sister Wanqing, you can tell me what you want. Don't be polite to me."

I don't want to beat around the bush with her because I'm in a hurry and I don't want to spend time here. I'm getting cold and thin now, and I'm not interested in anyone else except the people I put on the tip of my heart.

And Cheng Wanqing, we are not relatives. Naturally, I am not interested in chatting with her for a long time.

"Huanyan, why don't you ask about your third brother?"

"Do you want me to ask?"

It is really related to Qin Chien. No wonder she is so hostile to me. It is estimated that she was hurt again and transferred this resentment to me. I'm so innocent, but I'm sorry. If it wasn't for me, it would be easy for her to get the person she loves?

I stopped and said again, "he was given to you by Murphy. Don't tell me whether it's good or bad."

"You lied. You saw him clearly, didn't you? Don't you say you don't love him? Why did you paint him? What do you mean by taking it to the competition? "

Cheng Wanqing turned her face directly with me and did not deliberately maintain her demeanor. And I'm very confused. I was informed to participate on the 17th and submitted my work on the 23rd. She came to see me today?

I have a kind of inexplicable embarrassment, because the mood is really surging when I draw Qin Chien. But it's not love. I've been in the dust for so many years. I must know more about what love is than other women.

My heart is so small, how can I hold two men.

But she was also right to ask, why should I draw him? After drawing, I sent him to participate in the competition. What do you mean? Of course, I don't know. Would she be more angry if I told her that it was for 50000 dollars?

"Why, there's nothing to say?" She thought she knew my mind, she sneered coldly.

I shook my head. "Sister Wanqing, the third brother is my Savior. I naturally have a different feeling for him. You're a mature and intelligent woman. You shouldn't say that, do you? "

I thought her face was still ugly. After a pause, I said, "indeed, I saw him when I went shopping. He was playing the violin in a corner of times square. I was puzzled and shocked, so I wrote down the picture. Originally, I wanted to draw a picture for him, but in the end, I didn't have that idea. It happened that the school was holding a competition, so I sent it to him. That's all. It doesn't mean as much as you said! "

"You are still quibbling. If you don't think about him in your heart, how can you draw such a picture? You already have Qin Mofei who is capable of writing and martial arts. What is he doing? The delusion of two boats on one foot? "

"You are also a cultural person. How can you say that? I have never accepted the third brother from the beginning to the end I was also angered by Cheng Wanqing, and my words were stiff.

"If you don't want to accept him, why don't you hide from him, why don't you always keep away from him?"

"I didn't go to him!"

"If you fart, you just use painting to hook and lead him on purpose."

Cheng Wanqing got up and poured the cup of coffee she had been holding for a long time. The coffee wasn't hot, but it rolled all the way down my face, blackening my light gray woolen coat.

I wiped the coffee on my face, looked up at Cheng Wanqing's hysterical appearance, and sneered, "no wonder you haven't moved the third brother for more than ten years. It turns out that your gentleness is pretended."