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"you alone?"

This was a very common question, but Bai Heyu felt a little strange.

alone? what does that mean?

White crane taro nodded.

Zhuang Yan looked at the white crane taro for a while, then asked again: "So, why are you still here?"

"I..." Bai Heyu felt extremely embarrassed for a moment, "I forgot the ticket."

"You mean, you came here and didn't know you had to buy a ticket?"

Bai Heyu didn't answer.

Zhuang Yan laughed, "Idiot."

The white crane taro's face was burning red.

But she was relieved in her heart, she met Zhuang Yan, and Zhuang Yan always has a way.

Sure enough, Zhuang Yan took out a ticket from her bag and handed it to Bai Heyu.

Bai Heyu was taken aback for a moment, and then said pleasantly, "You..."

"I also came to see the art exhibition," Zhuang Yan said, thought for a while, and then said: "However, I plan to come with someone, but unfortunately he couldn't come because of something on the way, so I just ran into you."

Bai Heyu didn't think too much, took the ticket and said, "Thank you."

Her eyes were bright, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth. Zhuang Yan looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but feel joy in her heart.

Since everyone is alone, two people will naturally enter the arena together.

Bai Heyu actually didn't quite understand why Zhuang Yan came to the exhibition, because the Zhuang Yan she knew didn't seem to be a person who liked art very much-she guessed that Zhuang Yan might not even be able to tell the difference between Monet and Van Gogh.

Soon, Zhuang Yan's performance verified her guess.

They received the instruction manual distributed at the venue, and the first painting they saw was "Sunflower".

Warm and unrestrained colors, bright reveals vigorous.

It is just a painting, but you can feel the burning vitality.

Zhuang Yan looked sleepy.

In fact, she didn't really understand what kind of emotion this messy oil painting could reveal.

For a science student like her, she couldn't appreciate it.

But the white crane taro is very serious.

Bai Heyu suddenly turned her head, she looked at Zhuang Yan, her eyes were terribly bright.

"Zhuang Yan," she said, "do you know?"

Zhuang Yan asked: "What?"

"Sunflower," Bai Heyu turned his head away, "Sunflower..."

Zhuang Yan knew that Bai Heyu had something to say.

"Summer is very short," Bai Heyu said, "and the flowering period of sunflowers is even shorter, so some people call Van Gogh the sunflower painter."

"He used all his energy to pursue the simplest and most common thing in the world, which is the sun."

"And the sun represents love."

She stared at Zhuang Yan with starlight in her eyes.

Zhuang Yan lowered her eyes slightly, and saw the frighteningly bright eyes of the white crane taro. She remained silent, but raised her hand, raising the instruction manual in her hand.

She blocked the two of them behind the manual, lowered her head slightly, and kissed Baiheyu's lips.

Bai Heyu shed tears.

She felt that she had completely lost her armor. She had wanted to tell herself countless times that she should choose to give up, but when she met Zhuang Yan again, she realized how small and ridiculous her previous determination was.

"Why are you crying?" Zhuang Yan laughed, "Idiot."

She let go of the white crane taro and left here.

Bai Heyu wiped his face, and hurriedly followed behind Zhuang Yan.

The two walked silently.

Until you come to this painting.

"This is really pretty." Zhuang Yan rarely commented.

The white crane taro looked up, and it was the pair of "Blooming Almond Flowers".

She smiled: "Yes, it's very pretty. I saw it in a hotel before and thought I could design a suit."

"Really?" Zhuang Yan turned her head to look at the white crane taro, and smiled, "That's not bad."

Neither of them mentioned the previous kiss, as if it never happened at all.

"Where do you live?" Zhuang Yan asked.

White crane taro announced the name of the hotel.

"I'll see you off," she said again.

At this time it was approaching night, Bai Heyu thought about it for a while, and agreed.

The car was still a Bentley, and it turned out to be the one I drove in China.

"Aren't you going back to your country?" Bai Heyu asked.

This passenger seat is so familiar, before this, she never thought that she would sit in this seat again.

"...Huh?" Zhuang Yan responded, "Well, I don't know very well, it probably depends on the needs of the work."

She looks very familiar with the road conditions, Baiheyu thought to himself.

"Cen Ruxi has already taken over there."

"Cen Ruxi? Who? Zhuang Yan was taken aback at first, but then remembered, "Oh, you said Reich, she won't stay there for long. "

Before Bai Heyu answered, Zhuang Yan asked again: "Why, you pay close attention to her?"

Bai Heyu was stunned: "What? She is my boss."

"Hmm...?" Zhuang Yan raised her eyebrows, "Is that so, you signed a contract with iris."

"Yes."

The car turned a corner, and Bai Heyu heard Zhuang Yan say solemnly: "I saw your advertisement."

Bai Heyu immediately thought of the series of black and white swans that he and Wang Xiangting shot.

"Already in America?"

She was talking about advertising.

Zhuang Yan laughed and said, "Isn't this America?"

The hotel is decided by Cen Ruxi, as always Cen Ruxi's style - saving company resources.

Not bad though.

Zhuang Yan sent the white crane taro downstairs to the hotel and did not drive away. The white crane taro was also waiting for her at the door.

"Not going?" Zhuang Yan smiled.

Bai Heyu bit her lip: "You have something to tell me."

Zhuang Yan then laughed: "You're not too stupid---so, please let me go up and sit down?"

White crane taro naturally agreed.

When going upstairs, Bai Heyu found that Zhuang Yan seemed to be somewhat familiar with this hotel, and she was able to skillfully guide her to find the location of the elevator without the help of the waiter.

"Have you been here before?" Bai Heyu asked.

To be honest, this hotel wasn't too high-end, and it wasn't too bad, but it didn't seem like Zhuang Yan would stay here in her current status.

Zhuang Yan quickly admitted: "Yeah."

Then he turned his head and asked Bai Heyu: "Which floor?"

Bai Heyu told her about the eighth floor.

The elevator ascended slowly, Zhuang Yan silently stared at the beating red numbers on the elevator.

But Bai Heyu was secretly looking at her.

They had been separated for some time, and Zhuang Yan's appearance was still the same as before, not changing at all.

When the elevator door opened, Zhuang Yan suddenly said, "Do you know why I am so familiar?"

White Crane Taro shook his head.

Zhuang Yan laughed: "When I first came to the United States to go to college, I came here to work as a waiter to earn a little money."

White crane taro suddenly realized.

"Reich must have booked the hotel," Zhuang Yan said with a smile, "This is her way."

The white crane taro followed suit and smiled.

She took out her room card, swiped it twice, and failed.

Zhuang Yan stepped forward to hold her hand, leaned slightly and whispered next to Bai Heyu's ear, "Let me do it."

Her voice was a little hoarse, with a low-pitched sexy and magical power, and Bai Heyu's body couldn't help but tremble.

The door swung open with a bang.

Almost immediately, Zhuang Yan closed the door with one hand, quickly turned over and pressed the white crane taro against the door, and quickly untied the white crane taro's clothes with one hand.

She was wearing a shirt, which was quickly undone to reveal her underwear.