Chengdu Museum is a gray-white modern building located on the west side of Tianfu Square. When Lu Yang took Jian Yunxi through the security gate, it was exactly ten o'clock in the morning.
The sunlight shines in through the huge glass curtain wall, reflecting dazzling light on the Sun Bird gold jewelry display case at the entrance.
Jian Yunxi leaned in to look at the Shang and Zhou Dynasty gold foil of the Sun Bird in the display case. The twelve rays of light hammered out by the craftsman three thousand years ago were now flowing under the spotlight: "The ancient Shu people carved the sun into four divine birds surrounding it, which is eight hundred years earlier than the Greek legend of the sun chariot."
Lu Yang listened to Jian Yunxi's talk with a smile. He suddenly remembered the essay written by Jian Yunxi, "If I were a Person from Ancient Shu", which was circulated in the class during high school. It was full of wild imagination.
"Yunxi, do you still remember the essay you wrote in your second year of high school?"
There was no need for Lu Yang to remind her which essay it was, as Jian Yunxi remembered it immediately. Although many of her essays were taken to the classroom for exhibition by other teachers, there was only one essay that made her angry when she thought of it.
"Oh, you know, because of this essay, the Chinese teacher called my mom and said I don't know how many TV shows I watched to write this content. My mom said I don't watch TV, but she didn't believe it and criticized me in front of the class again."
“But it’s really well written.”
Lu Yang had always liked Jian Yunxi, and it was hard for them to see each other because of the class division at that time. When he saw this essay, he thought she had regained her confidence, and he was happy for her for a long time.
"He doesn't think so. He told me to focus on studying and not think about other things. He also told me not to write this kind of essay in the future."
So later on, Jian Yunxi's compositions became standard high-scoring composition templates and no longer had any vitality.
Lu Yang subconsciously hugged Jian Yunxi tightly. Fortunately, Jian Yunxi was able to maintain a good attitude after experiencing such unfriendly situations. He was also glad that he could be with her and see the original confident and real Jian Yunxi.
When they arrived at the Tang and Song Dynasty exhibition hall, the crowd suddenly became crowded. Lu Yang protected Jian Yunxi in front of him, and his back was against the shove of other tourists.
Jian Yunxi looked up at the Qiong kiln celadon in the glass cabinet, with the back of her head resting on his chest, and could clearly hear his strong heartbeat.
Amid the hustle and bustle, Jian Yunxi seemed to have seen for a long time that no matter what, Lu Yang would always be able to protect himself at the first opportunity.
Before leaving the museum, they bought bookmarks with the golden bird pattern on them at the cultural and creative store. It goes without saying that some of them would give some as gifts to their friends.
The last stop of the Chengdu tour was of course shopping. The two went to Kuanzhai Alley, which was mostly filled with handicrafts. Jian Yunxi's eyes lit up, like a mouse that had accidentally entered a rice jar.
Jian Yunxi liked everything, and Lu Yang would say "buy" if she looked at something for a second.
"No, no, I can't buy it. You have to stop me!"
"Why should I stop you? You obviously like it." Lu Yang knew that Jian Yunxi had always liked this special little thing.
"Look, I don't know how many of these panda hairpins I've bought."
"It's different, Yunxi! Before there were some lying down, some sitting, but look at this one, he has his back to me and can even turn around and make faces!"
"is that so?"
If Lu Yang couldn't support her boyfriend, she would seriously suspect that he was a proxy for the business community.
He said he didn't want to buy anything, but ended up buying several hairpins, bookmarks, stickers and postcards.
"Mom!" Suddenly someone hugged Jian Yunxi's legs. She looked down and saw a little blond and blue-eyed boy looking up at her, his face full of fear and tears.
What's going on?
Jian Yunxi squatted down and communicated with him in English, but the child kept shaking his head. He looked no more than three or four years old and was really pitiful.
Lu Yang also squatted down, "I think he may not know English."
The little boy kept repeating "Mom" and opened his arms for Jian Yunxi to hold him. Jian Yunxi felt soft-hearted and picked him up. Then he leaned obediently in Jian Yunxi's arms and stopped crying.
Seeing that Jian Yunxi was having a hard time holding the child, Lu Yang was about to take him over, but the child didn't even look at him.
The two asked many people nearby, but no one knew where the child came from.
"He probably got separated from his parents while traveling." Lu Yang also called the police. They also went to find the administrator and shouted using a loudspeaker, but they still couldn't find him.
Lu Yang bought milk for the child, but he refused to drink it. However, as soon as Jian Yunxi handed it to him, he immediately gulped it down.
Jian Yunxi was too tired to hold the baby, so she found a street cafe and sat down to wait for the police to come.
The little boy kept hugging Jian Yunxi's neck, as if he was worried about losing him.
"Lu Yang, why does this child want me? Do you think I look like her mother?"
Of course this is possible.
"If he is mixed-race, he should be able to understand Chinese, but now it seems that he doesn't understand anything."
Lu Yang was actually a little depressed, of course, because he was afraid that Jian Yunxi would be tired.
Jian Yunxi took out the panda toy he had bought and played with the little boy, making him laugh out loud. Lu Yang also recorded this heartwarming scene with his camera.
He thought that when he and Jian Yunxi had children in the future, there would definitely be such a happy scene.
Not long after, the police came and questioned the little boy first, but he ignored them. They originally wanted to take him to the police station to wait, but the little boy hugged Jian Yunxi tightly and refused to let go.
She kept calling "Mom" and even the policeman was a little suspicious. If it weren't for the fact that Jian Yunxi was so young, he would have suspected that she had abandoned her child.
"Police comrade, we..." Lu Yang described in detail how he found the child. The police had no choice but to stay where they were and wait.
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