Chapter 47
As soon as he finished the operation and left the operating room, he hurriedly took out his phone and called Gu Yun, anxious to confirm whether he and the child had arrived in Sweden.
But the message that popped up on the phone screen made him subconsciously hold his breath. Damn it, he actually forgot about this. Will they run into him?
Sweden.
The game didn't go on as planned due to rain, and little Charlie was very disappointed. Gu Yun was busy comforting him: "It's okay, wait until next time, Dad will bring you here."
But even so, little Charlie was still indifferent and reluctantly followed Gu Yun on the journey back to Sweden.
Gu Yun looked at Sweden in the rain through the car window. He didn't know what was going on in his heart, but suddenly he had a very strange feeling. The car slid all the way to...
The splashing puddles were like deep pits of memory. Some incomplete fragments began to flash in his mind, giving him a headache.
"Dad, look at the sunflowers." Little Charlie's voice brought him back from his fragmented memories. Following his son's gaze, he saw a field of sunflowers. However, they were not real sunflowers, but they looked real.
"This is a painting exhibition by a Chinese painter. It has been held in many places around the world and every exhibition has been very successful. It is said that the painter painted it for his fiancé.
And this one in Sweden is the last one. It seems that because he and his fiancé got engaged in Sweden, he put the most important one here.
At the end of the exhibition, he seemed to be proposing to his fiancée." The driver was very enthusiastic and began to introduce them.
"Dad, I want to go to the art exhibition. I want to see a proposal." Gu Yun didn't say anything, but little Charlie was already interested. He forcibly pulled Gu Yun's hand and started to act coquettishly.
"Sir, do you really want to go and see it? Then I can take you there. It just so happens that I want to go there to see if there are any customers." Compared to sending them to Sweden, the driver was more willing to pick up some short-distance passengers and turned around immediately.
Gu Yun wanted to refuse, but seeing that the driver had already turned around, he didn't say anything.
Little Charlie excitedly pulled him in. For some reason, since he stepped into here, he suddenly felt a strange sense of familiarity, and unknowingly was drawn to the paintings one by one.
"Little boy, don't touch anything. Every painting here is the result of the artist's hard work. You must learn to cherish it." The service staff couldn't help but go up and advise little Charlie when they saw him excitedly running around and reaching out to touch every painting.
"Charlie, don't touch me." Gu Yun rushed over after hearing the sound, but his sight was fixed on a painting in front of him. Unlike other paintings that only showed a few plants,
This one was a field full of sunflowers. If you looked closely, you could even see a figure. For some reason, another image flashed through Gu Yun's mind.
In the picture, he is also in a field of sunflowers, wearing a white dress.
"Mr. Lian, are you really going to propose to your fiancé after the exhibition? You've always claimed to be in love with him, but why haven't you and him appeared together?"
A voice brought Gu Yun back to his senses. He subconsciously looked in the direction of the voice and saw a tall figure striding towards him. He subconsciously shrank back. It was such a familiar feeling.
"Dad, Dad, what's wrong with you?" Little Charlie looked at his father standing there in a daze, realized something was wrong, and walked forward to gently pull Gu Yun's arm.
Lian Sixuan, who was already annoyed by the reporters to the point of being helpless, suddenly heard a childish voice. He glanced subconsciously and was instantly stunned.
"You, Rong Huan, it's you." He stood still among a group of reporters, his eyes fixed on Gu Yun in front of him, his breathing seemed to have stopped.
Gu Yun also stared at him blankly, but something flashed through his mind again, and it seemed to be getting clearer and clearer, but it also gave him more and more headaches. Just when he was about to be unable to bear it,
He subconsciously pulled little Charlie out and ran. When he reached the door, he bumped into a person who was rushing over.
"Xiao Yun, are you okay?" Fu Jing hugged Gu Yun as if he was hugging something lost and found again, but the next second, he saw Lian Sixuan standing in front of him, and his whole body froze.
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