After Yao Yeqiang was sent to the nearest affiliated hospital, Mu Jiawen didn't ask any more questions.

But Jiang Yan quietly went to inquire about it the next day and was relieved to hear that the old man had suffered a cerebral hemorrhage and was unconscious after being sent there.

Later, I inquired again a few days later, and he said that he was picked up by his nephew, but the situation was not good. It was a bumpy journey back to Beicheng, and I didn't know if he could survive it.

Jiang Yan did not tell Mu Jiawen about the result, but he told Zhou Youming, who then told Xie Yanhai, and Xie Yanhai turned around and told Xie Jingying.

Everyone almost had the same reaction, heaving a sigh of relief!

Although the old things will not affect their current lives, they are always hanging around, which is disgusting!

I just don't know how Song Xiwen will react when she finds out. She took leave to go to Zhou Youming's parents to see Haohao, but she hasn't returned to Yunzhou yet.

Entering April, the annual Chinese painting selection competition is about to begin again.

Song Qingping will bring two students to participate in the competition this year. The day before departure, he called Mu Jiawen and said, "You don't need to pick me up at the station. Just book two rooms for me in advance at your Beijing University guest house. I didn't book one last year." There are too many people going up.”

However, Song Qingping's notice was a little late. When Mu Jiawen came over, there was no room in the guest house.

Not only is the guest house gone, except for the largest "Holiday" five-star hotel nearby, almost all others are full.

Mu Jiawen turned to Jiang Yan and said, "Let's go on holiday. I'll cover Lao Song's accommodation."

Listen to this tone, it's different if you have money in your pocket.

"Rich lady, I haven't stayed in a five-star hotel yet. How about we open one?"

The two of them walked into the magnificent "Holiday" hall, glanced around, and mentally compared it with the one where Dr. Ouyang stayed last time. It was a little inferior, and it felt that it did not meet the five-star standard.

But the price still made Mu Jiawen marvel in her heart. It was more than a thousand a day, just for one night's sleep. This sleep was really precious!

When she heard Jiang Yan's words, she glanced at him and snorted, "I dare to drive, but do you dare to stop?"

Jiang Yan:.

She was right, but he really didn't dare.

Jiang Yan wiped his face and sighed in his heart, when will college end?

Because she was worried that Song Qingping would pay first when he came, Mu Jiawen simply paid the money now.

Not to mention that Song Qingping served as the president of the Calligraphy and Painting Association in Yunzhou and opened a gallery. He also had a lot of money to spend. Moreover, he often supported some talented but poor children, which often left him with a lot of money in his pocket. No money. If someone can live in a room priced at fifty yuan when he goes out, he will never live in a room priced at one hundred yuan. Not to mention five-star hotels, he has never stayed in any one with stars.

After paying the money and taking the order, the two turned around and walked out.

Outside the revolving glass door, Deng Tao was holding the handle of the suitcase, standing there waiting for her father.

She performed abnormally in the college entrance examination last year. Let alone Peking University, she didn't even get the normal cultural score of Beicheng University. In the end, she had no choice but to enter the traditional Chinese painting class of Beicheng University.

This Chinese painting competition in Kyoto not only selected high school students, but also faced competitions from various universities across the country. Deng Tao came to participate on behalf of their school.

The school booked a room in a nearby ordinary hotel, but Deng Tao thought it was shabby, so she stayed with her father on a "holiday" basis.

Mu Jiawen didn't have a deep impression of Deng Tao in the first place, and now they haven't seen him for nearly a year. To be honest, she had forgotten about this person a long time ago.

So when she passed by Deng Tao, she didn't even turn her eyes. On the contrary, Jiang Yan glanced in her direction, but walked past without stopping.

Watching the two people leaving, she swallowed the words "Song Jiawen" that she was about to shout out. Deng Tao bit her lip and stood there. The humiliation of being ignored made her eyes red. .

"What's wrong?" Deng's father came over after talking to an acquaintance. When he saw his daughter looking like she was about to cry, he immediately asked nervously, "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

"No."

Deng Tao took a deep breath, calmed down her mood a little, raised her hand and pointed at the two people who were about to walk away, and said to her father, "I saw Song Jiawen. She and Jiang Yan just came out of the hotel."

"Song Jiawen? You didn't say hello to her?"

Father Deng certainly remembered the conflict between his daughter and the other party, but in his heart, the conflict was over. We all graduated and went to college. When we meet again after a year, shouldn't we put aside the past grudges and reconcile as before? Even if you can't do that, you can always meet and say hello.

"What are you saying hello? You're walking so fast, like a thief."

Deng Tao's face was full of disdain, and he came out to rent a house less than a year after entering college. It's really disgusting.

Father Deng also shook his head in disappointment. He was the top scorer in the college entrance examination, so he had no respect for himself.

"Let's go, it doesn't matter to us what other people do. Just focus on the competition and stop paying attention to Song Jiawen. Also, didn't I tell you that Master Mu opened a gallery in Kyoto? He came here recently to participate in the competition. I have to go there and take a look. I heard that because there are too many people, the opening hours are restricted, and you have to go to Beijing University of Fine Arts to get a ticket before you can enter. Contact your teacher, she should be able to get a ticket at Beijing University. . I heard that there are many paintings by Master Mu’s daughter on display in the gallery, which are quite as colorful as she was when she was young, and the prices are relatively cheap. Let’s go in and see if we can buy two.”

The father and daughter entered the hotel while talking. That night, Zhu Zhen went to the dormitory to find Jiang Yan and asked, "Did you and Jia Jia meet Deng Tao during the day?"

Jiang Yan nodded, "Yes, Lao Song is coming over, and Jia Jia went to book a room for him. What's wrong? We don't know her well, so we didn't say hello."

"I'm going to book a room for Lao Song." Zhu Zhen understood and sneered, "Everyone still treats her as a goddess and doesn't care whether she is worthy or not?"

You don't need to ask Jiang Yan to guess what Deng Tao said to others. He was so full that he had nothing to do.

"Who did you listen to?"

"Jian Dong, isn't he at the University of Science and Technology? Deng Tao came to Kyoto and invited several people from Class 6 and Class 5 to have dinner. He also invited Yu Hang, but he didn't go."

Yu Hang didn't go because of the conflict between Class 1 and Class 6. After all, they had graduated and entered university and became adults. The conflicts they had in school in the past really didn't matter when looking back.

He didn't go because they were in the same class and only called him.

That would be meaningless.

"Would you like to have dinner together on the weekend? It's been a long time since we got together."

Zhu Zhen has been obsessed with mathematics since he entered college. It is rare to organize a game, so this face must be given to him.

Jiang Yan said, "I'll book a hotel."

"No, of course I will order what I said. You can just inform Yu Hang."

After Zhu Zhen left, Jiang Yan called Yu Hang. As soon as he got through, the guy started cursing, "I was just trying to find you. The stupid Class 6 is so fucking idle. Say Why are you going to book a room with Jia Jia, and Jia Jia going to the hospital to have an abortion?"

Jiang Yan: "."

Wo Ri, how fucking old has it been that you already have a baby? (End of chapter)

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