In the oil painting exhibition area, surprisingly, there were many people.
However, Yu Wenli was tall, and Wen Tingxue leaned against him. Being in a corner, almost no one noticed them. httpδ:/m.kuAisugg.nět
The atmosphere was a little ambiguous.
Realizing this, Wen Tingxue wanted to create some distance.
After all, it was in public.
She wasn't very used to it.
Unexpectedly, before she could move, Yu Wenli leaned against the wall and pulled her along, bringing them even closer.
She could almost feel his breath.
Her heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Wen Tingxue blinked and, just as she was about to pull away, a faint voice came from above her head.
"Yes, I'm jealous. How will my girlfriend coax me?"
"...?"
The answer was completely unexpected, and Wen Tingxue froze.
Looking up, she asked, "Are you really jealous?"
His tone didn't sound like a joke.
But she didn't understand why.
Between her and Chi Zerui, it was even more innocent and clean than between her and Song You.
Meeting her perfectly pure and innocent gaze, Yu Wenli chuckled with a hint of defeat, "No, I was teasing you."
Since Ah Rui was hiding abroad and unwilling to return,
Why should he break the unspoken understanding?
Besides, she hadn't even thought in that direction. Why should he create trouble for himself?
"Let's go, let's continue looking at the exhibition." Yu Wenli held her soft hand and moved with the crowd.
For no reason, Wen Tingxue remembered the Lantern Festival night market when she first arrived in Jiangcheng. He had held her hand like this, walking slowly. At that time, she had almost nothing.
And now, she had everything.
In early December, the National Art Exhibition officially released the list of award-winning works to be exhibited in Beijing.
Wen Tingxue's name was prominently listed, and she had won the gold medal!
Her classmates, who were closely following the progress of the art exhibition, were instantly ecstatic.
"My goodness! A gold medal!"
"You can brag about this for a lifetime, right?"
"This must be the youngest gold medalist in the history of the art exhibition, right?"
"To be more precise, it's the youngest gold medalist in the oil painting exhibition area."
"Yes, yes, no matter what, Goddess Wen! Treat us!"
Someone shouted this, and others echoed, and the classroom immediately descended into chaos.
Fu Yushen ignored it, only smiling faintly as he helped others with their paintings.
"Of course, I'll treat!" Wen Tingxue readily agreed. "You pick the place, I'll pay the bill."
There was another round of cheering.
Just as everyone was discussing where to have dinner, someone suddenly suggested, "Why don't we invite Professor Fu too?"
Wen Tingxue: "?"
"Yeah, yeah, Professor Fu has worked so hard to teach us, let's invite him too," the girls chimed in.
Wen Tingxue didn't want to have too much interaction with Fu Yushen, but it was hard to go against everyone's wishes.
So, she had to steel herself and ask, "Professor Fu, would you like to join us tonight?"
Fu Yushen was handsome and had a good personality.
Although his legs were inconvenient, his charm was undeniable.
Many girls in the fine arts academy were infatuated with him.
There were many who tried to ask him out or win him over.
But few succeeded.
So, when Wen Tingxue asked, she was already prepared to be rejected.
Others were in the same boat, but they wanted to try, not really expecting Fu Yushen to agree.
Unexpectedly, Fu Yushen twirled his pen and nodded, "Alright."
The classroom was filled with even louder cheers.
Wen Tingxue's gaze froze, "...?"
Who said Fu Yushen was hard to invite?!
Liars!
Meeting the girl's hesitant gaze, Fu Yushen smirked without a word.
Dinner ended around ten o'clock.
Yu Wenli was busy with school matters and couldn't come for a while.
Wen Tingxue didn't want to waste his time and decided to take a taxi back herself.
As soon as she opened the app, a low-key and elegant black car stopped in front of her.
The window rolled down, and the man's exquisite, jade-like face shone brightly under the lights.
"Let's go, I'll take you home."
"No," Wen Tingxue instinctively refused.
Fu Yushen cut her off gently, "It's raining, and it's hard to get a taxi here." Wen Tingxue glanced at the heavy rain curtain and finally got into the car.
"Thank you."
As the car door closed, she said softly.
Fu Yushen smiled gently, "You don't need to be so wary of me. I've never treated you as Zhiyi. I came tonight because I'm going abroad, and I might not be teaching you anymore."
A topic that had never been mentioned was suddenly brought up by him.
Wen Tingxue was taken aback, surprised by his sudden explanation and even more astonished by what he said.
"Won't be teaching anymore... What do you mean? Professor, are you not planning to be a teacher anymore?"
Although she didn't want to get entangled with the Fu family, she believed in Fu Yushen's abilities.
Honestly, she hoped he would continue to teach them.
"Probably not," Fu Yushen said, subtly touching his knee and smiling lightly, "My body doesn't allow it."
Wen Tingxue looked at his legs, covered by the suit pants, with a slight dimness in her eyes and pursed her lips, "So, you're going abroad to see a doctor?"
"Something like that," he replied perfunctorily, seemingly unwilling to elaborate.
Wen Tingxue suddenly didn't know what to say. It seemed that anything she said would be inappropriate.
The atmosphere gradually grew cold, like the drizzling rain outside, a bit chilly.
Sha Zhengxin's call came at this moment.
Wen Tingxue subconsciously glanced at Fu Yushen, who was resting with his eyes closed. Fu Yushen raised his eyes slightly, indicating for her to answer.
Ten minutes later, the car stopped by the roadside, and Sha Zhengxin's car had its hazard lights flashing ahead.
Wen Tingxue got out with an umbrella. As soon as she got out, Sha Zhengxin opened the car door, and Wen Tingxue quickly held the umbrella higher.
"Here, Master asked me to bring you a gift. It's a good thing."
Seeing the expensive logo, Wen Tingxue frowned, "How can I accept this? You..."
"If you want to return it, return it yourself. I'm not looking for trouble," Sha Zhengxin interrupted with a chuckle.
Wen Tingxue: "..."
"Alright," she took the gift. "Does Teacher have anything else?"
Sha Zhengxin said, "There's a national style fashion show in a while, around New Year's Day. Are you free?"
"Around New Year's Day," Wen Tingxue thought for a moment, "I should be."
"Okay," Sha Zhengxin nodded. "I'll notify you in advance if there are any changes. Nothing else. It's cold outside, hurry back to the car."
Fine rain tapped on the transparent umbrella surface. Under the umbrella, Sha Zhengxin patted Wen Tingxue's head.
This scene was posted online the next day with a sensational headline: Shocking! The Beauty of the Academy is Doing This Kind of Thing!
The attached pictures were quite ambiguous.
A successful middle-aged man and a beautiful university student, holding an outrageously expensive luxury item.
Anyone who saw it would naturally make assumptions.
Not to mention putting it online.
The comments below were almost unbearable to read.
[Isn't this the owner of that very famous Hanfu shop?] [To be honest, the girl is really beautiful. If I were rich, I'd be willing to support her.] [Late at night, and it's raining, if these two don't have something going on, I'll eat my hat!]