Chapter 157: Drinking to Drown Sorrow
Seeing him like this, the girl had no choice but to keep silent.
It seems that the two of them really had a fight.
Everyone in the astronomy club knew that Su Yan had been accompanying Fu Chi to class every day for some time and they were inseparable.
Everyone is quite envious of their love.
But Su Yan suddenly came to the event alone, and I thought it was normal.
Who knew that Fu Chi would follow behind.
These two people didn't speak when they met, and each one had an uglier face than the other.
Now I am indifferent to potential rivals in love.
Others were quite curious about what they were arguing about, as it seemed quite serious.
But curiosity aside, anyone with a bit of common sense knows that one shouldn't poke someone's scars in public.
On the other side, the harassed Fu Chi stood up from the stone.
He first glanced at Su Yan, who had his back to him and looked indifferent.
Why didn’t I realize before that this person is quite stubborn?
That's all.
We had quarrels in the past.
Let him have some fun.
Fu Chi turned around and went down the mountain.
Seeing him leave, the boy could only stamp his feet in frustration.
"Your Fu Chi is gone."
"Yeah. Why did you leave? Su Yan, are you really not going to go and take a look?"
Su Yan didn't look up: "He's a grown-up, he won't get lost."
The two girls who were talking shrugged at each other and went about their business.
After they left, Su Yan slowed down his movements in fiddling with the ingredients.
Fu Chi just left like that.
No jealousy, no anger, no questioning.
This is different from Su Yan's expectations.
But it doesn't matter to me what happens to him.
As night falls, the aroma of food fills the air all over the mountaintop.
Ten people from the astronomy club came this time, gathered around the table, and raised their glasses happily.
"Celebrating our first team building. Let's have tea instead of wine. Cheers!"
"Cheers! Cheers!"
"The meteor shower won't start until ten o'clock, so there's no rush, everyone."
"Wow, speaking of meteor showers, I'm really looking forward to it. I wonder how beautiful it will be."
"I brought high-definition equipment and I will definitely capture this scene!"
The laughter and joy of the crowd were particularly lively on the top of the mountain.
He Yizhi placed the skewers in front of Su Yan: "This is delicious, eat more."
"Thanks."
Su Yan thanked him politely.
"You are just too polite, which makes you look easy to bully." He Yizi saw Fu Chi's expression clearly in the afternoon.
That guy didn't even have a good face when facing Su Yan.
It's like I owe him money.
Su Yan understood what he meant and smiled without refutation.
In fact, he is not easy to bully.
There is a saying that whoever falls in love first is in the lower position in the relationship.
It was he who took the initiative to hand the knife that hurt himself to Fu Chi.
So much so that it is now difficult to take it back.
He Yizhi saw the sadness in his eyes, lowered his head and cursed himself, then changed the subject: "No more talking. Eat quickly, this is delicious too."
Fu Chi did not go home, but went to Jindu.
I found a corner in the bar, ordered a table and drank in silence.
Gu Chen was called over by him.
I walked around the bar before I saw him.
When he found it, Fu Chi had already drunk quite a bit.
"I say, brother. Didn't you go to play with Yanyan? What's the matter?" Gu Chen sat down next to him and picked up a bottle of low-proof liquor and poured it for himself.
Fu Chi said nothing and just drank.
Gu Chen sighed and watched him drink with boredom.
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When Shen Qingning and Si Moting arrived at the show, quite a few people had already arrived.
After seeing them, Shen Qingning finally understood why Si Moting asked someone to do his makeup.
Most people were dressed normally, beautifully and elegantly, but he couldn't appreciate some of them.
For example, there is a person in front of you wearing a green sequined outfit and a green hat, but the makeup on her face is black, and her pair of blood-red lips make her look very unique.
This unique style of dress made Shen Qingning a little difficult to understand.
He doesn't understand art.
Si Moting took his hand, interlocking their fingers, and said to him as they walked, "It's pretty much like any other social event before the show."
"Should I greet them then?"
"No. Just stand next to me. It's up to you whether you want to talk to them or not."
That's a really cool thing to say.
"Isn't this an international fashion exhibition? There must be many international celebrities coming. Can I be so willful?"
Si Moting raised his eyebrows and held his hand tightly: "My wife naturally has the capital to be willful."
This man is really good.
In fact, it is not just about speaking.
Just like Si Moting always holds him tightly when he goes out, for fear that someone will offend him.
This kind of thoughtful and considerate sense of security is what touches your partner the most.
Someone was checking the invitation at the entrance of the venue. Shen Qingning handed it over and the other party respectfully invited them in.
When Shen Qingning entered, she saw several big stars, all of whom were movie stars with high status in the entertainment industry.
As expected of an international fashion week, the celebrities invited are all big names.
After they entered, someone immediately came to greet Si Moting.
Shen Qingning just stood there with a fake smile, saying nothing.
Si Moting never let go of Shen Qingning's hand while talking to them, and when others asked him about it, he introduced her frankly.
This is my love.
Shen Qingning smiled, feeling warm in her heart.
"Where did this handsome boy come from?"
A tall man wearing a warm yellow shirt and loose pants of the same color walked over with a glass of wine.
His eyes fell on Shen Qingning's face with admiration, and he couldn't stop praising her: "Young people still have better complexions. Look at that face full of collagen and that figure. Si Moting, where did you kidnap her from?"
Si Moting clinked glasses with him: "Let me introduce you to my wife, Shen Qingning."
"Chen?" Qiao Yuanzhou repeated the word meaningfully, then extended his hand: "Hello, Qiao Yuanzhou."
"Hello, hello." Shen Qingning immediately let go of Si Moting and held Qiao Yuanzhou's hands with both hands: "I've heard a lot about you. I'm your fan."
"Oh~" Qiao Yuanzhou raised an eyebrow at Si Moting, his eyes showing interest: "Are you also studying fashion design?"
"No. I'm studying painting. I've seen your painting of an autumn sunset. It's so beautiful. I love it very much."
"Hey, you actually know that painting?" Qiao Yuanzhou was quite surprised.
He painted that painting when he was frustrated. It was full of sadness. Because the meaning was not particularly good, it was not widely publicized.
"Yes. I particularly like that painting."
Shen Qingning collected replicas of this painting at home, which were later moved to her studio in Fengshan.
He looked at it carefully.
I originally thought the little brother was just handsome, but I didn't expect he had such good taste.
If they were just ordinary people comparing themselves to each other, they would probably only talk about some of Qiao Yuanzhou's more famous paintings.
But this painting is rarely mentioned, and only true fans have actually seen it.
There was a bit more seriousness in Qiao Yuanzhou's eyes.
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