Chapter 135 She Will Come Back

Shen Yutang's fever this time was more serious than Qi Yuan thought.

It stands to reason that he should get an injection and hang the bottle to control his condition quickly, but Shen Yuzhi refused, and only wanted to stay by Qi Yuan's side.

Relying on anti-inflammatory drugs and anti-fever drugs, I had a fever repeatedly for two days.

When Shen Yutang woke up the next day, he sweated, and the fever completely subsided.

The dazed eyes came back to life, seeing Qi Yuan standing by his side, Shen Yutang called out in a somewhat erratic voice, "A Yuan?"

Qi Yuan said softly: "I am here."

Shen Yutang felt sour because of these two words.

It was like the baby that Xiao had been thinking about for many years, suddenly one day he opened his eyes and was by his side.

Qi Yuan didn't know how this person was feeling at the moment, but when he saw that his fever had subsided, he got down to business.

"Shen Yuzhi, can you not lock me up?"

Speaking of business, Qi Yuan's voice was a little serious.

Shen Yutang's previous joy was instantly shattered, and he said coldly, "You still want to leave me? I won't allow it."

Qi Yuan said calmly: "I'm not leaving, I have important things to do, and I will continue to participate in the competition of the Chinese Painting Exhibition."

Shen Yutang said paranoidly: "What do you want to do, you tell me, I can help you."

"No, you can't, those things can only be done by myself."

She is revenge and redemption.

No one can go for her.

With a sullen face, Shen Yutang turned around and left, and brought a syringe after a while.

Just like a white-eyed wolf crossing a river and demolishing a bridge, Qi Yuan has to be injected with medicine that will prevent him from walking as soon as his fever subsides.

Qi Yuan took a deep look at Shen Yutang, she lowered her head, and her curled eyelashes trembled slightly.

She didn't struggle to stop her, she just sat quietly, her loving eyes seemed disappointed and sad.

Shen Yutang, who was out of control, was dangerous and bloodthirsty, but he never thought of hurting Qi Yuan, he just wanted her to be unable to walk, so he would not leave.

Shen Yutang didn't realize Qi Yuan's sadness.

He injected Qi Yuan with medicine to ensure that her legs were unconscious, so she was relieved.

In this way, Ah Yuan can't leave, and he won't lie to him that he wants to come back, but he didn't come back.

After the potion was poured into Qi Yuan's leg, Qi Yuan stopped talking.

Like being too tired to talk.

In fact, I also want to use this method to protest silently.

After she stopped talking, Shen Yutang was obviously more anxious than before.

It was like a broken doll that he had snatched, but he didn't know where it was broken, so he could only watch her getting worse and worse day by day, helplessly and anxiously.

"A Yuan, is today's lunch delicious?"

"A Yuan, do you want to read a book? I'll read it to you."

"A Yuan, don't you like painting? Would you like me to find you painting paper and paint?"

Qi Yuan just sat quietly, Shen Yuzhi now is exactly the same as when she was imprisoned in Yuyuan after she lost her sight last time.

At first she thought it was Shen Yuzhi who was pretending to be affectionate, but she didn't expect that he was not pretending at all, he seemed to have always liked her very much.

It's just this love that makes people suffocate.

Qi Yuan's eyes contained a dead silence, and he looked at the man in front of him lightly.

She can't fight back, and she can't retaliate.

All that can be done is this silent protest.

When Shen Yutang saw what he said, Qi Yuan ignored him. In this silent atmosphere, he felt a little panic: "A Yuan, you...just ignore me."

Qi Yuan still ignored him.

She has to leave.

Just like that, another two days passed.

Today is the final day of the Chinese Painting Exhibition.

The time is two o'clock in the afternoon.

Qi Yuan didn't have a mobile phone or a computer to access the Internet, so she wasn't even sure if she made it to the finals.

If it's only about painting skills, then there's no problem. It's the painting skills honed by her blood and life in despair in her previous life.

But the problem is, that painting is too dark to be recognized.

The fact is exactly as Qi Yuan thought.

Her painting did cause quite a bit of controversy.

The jury of the Chinese Painting Exhibition even specially held a discussion meeting for this painting.

An old man spoke first: "There is nothing to discuss about this. It is undeniable that this is a good work."

Immediately there were objections: "I don't think so. The main point of traditional Chinese painting is conception. The artistic conception of this painting makes people feel malicious. I even suspect that the person who painted this work may have a bad character."

"Are you going to kill the chance of a genius because of your so-called conjecture?"

"It's not a conjecture, it's a fact. There is often a fine line between a genius and a lunatic."

"I reserve my opinion, but I think she should be given a chance. I have seen her preliminary work, Green Pine, which is completely different from this painting. There is a kind of hope in her tenacity. Maybe she can control various styles. "

"Then vote."

The judges began to vote, and the final result turned out to be five to five.

All eyes were on the invited judge who had been silent all this time, Li Hongjun.

"Old Li, what do you think?"

Li Hongjun said as a matter of course: "Of course I vote for it."

"Mr. Li, are you favoring your students?"

Li Hongjun said straightforwardly: "Why, I don't favor my students, do I still favor you?"

Judge: "..."

Seeing that the debate goes on like this, it is almost endless.

The main judge directly made a decision, "Okay, that's it, 6 to 5, let her enter the final."

Li Hongjun then swaggered away.

He just came to stare on purpose, dare to be unfair to his little apprentice, don't even think about it.

Li Hongjun, who seemed to have won a battle, gradually drooped his shoulders again.

He hasn't seen Qi Yuan since the painting in the Cultural Center.

Qi Yuan is obviously not in the right state, I don't know if he has recovered.

Until the day of the final, Li Hongjun had not been able to contact Qi Yuan.

He was so anxious that he hurried to the old town to find someone.

When he came to the old town, he saw the door of No. 32 was open, thinking that Qi Yuan was at home, Li Hongjun walked over quickly, but he saw several men coming out of the room.

Li Hongjun was taken aback: "What are you doing here?"

Walking out of the room one by one, Jun Shan, Lu Ling, Song Xiao... and An Yu.

Everyone was stunned.

Song Xiao poked his neck and said, "My master is not at home, they are here...to take care of An Yu, and we are about to send him to kindergarten."

Li Hongjun asked suspiciously: "A group of big men, are you here to send a child to kindergarten?"

Lu Ling didn't even realize that she had successfully been classified as a big man.

Because this excuse was too idiotic, several people gave Song Xiao a foolish look.

Song Xiao nodded innocently: "Well, this kid An Yu has been bullied, let's support him."

Li Hongjun didn't want to talk nonsense with these young people, so he directly asked the question he cared about: "Where did Qi Yuan go?"

Fearing that Song Xiao would say something unreliable again, Jun Shan rushed to say: "We don't know, we have to go out in a hurry."

Li Hongjun's brows tightened, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes deepened: "At two o'clock this afternoon, the final of the Chinese Painting Exhibition, can she come back?"

Jun Shan paused, then nodded firmly and said: "She will come back."

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like