The king of rebirth meets his ex-husband

Chapter 21
As soon as President Ishida saw the samples, he was a little satisfied.The content is fine, the font is fine, it's just that the color isn't bright enough.

You can't make each font change to a different color, right?Koizumi Aoba doubted.

That's too fancy, and it will distract the children's attention.Principal Ishida disagreed.

So, after nearly three hours of discussion, the two finally found the most suitable solution: that is to use ink painting as the scene to set off the content.

Only then did Koizumi Aoba leave with a satisfied smile.

As long as there is a direction, no matter how difficult the production is, it is just a process.

On the way back, I was not so anxious anymore, and my body felt relaxed as if I had shaken off a burden.

It was still raining heavily outside, and the weather was gloomy.There were not many pedestrians on the road, only a few people waiting for the bus on the bright platform.

Then, that outstanding standing posture suddenly came into her sight.

Tezuka Kunimitsu!

The man was turning his back to her, as if watching something.

Her heart suddenly twitched, and she stepped hard, and the car dodged past with a "swoosh".

Why did she forget that Qingxue was on this road?
In fact, Qingxue is located between her home and the gallery. In the past half month, in order to reduce the possibility of chance encounters to zero, she has traveled a long way, including when she came here.

It's just that I was so excited to leave because I had solved a big problem that I unconsciously took the shortcut.

Think about how unsatisfactory things have been to me recently...

I don't want to socialize with him, but it's because Xiao Zhi has to invite him sincerely and treat him with courtesy; finally, after the birthday party is over, Xiao Zhi invited him to see the art exhibition; But this "passer-by" happened to be at a crossroads again; let's go on the way, and it happened that her heel broke, and it happened that she was depressed and he was very kind...

God!Koizumi Aoba patted his forehead and patted his head, refusing to think about everything that happened that day.

The first intersection ahead.

She calmly reminded herself: She is Koizumi!
Not his wife of ten years!
In this life, she is not familiar with him.

There was no reason for her to stop and say hello.

Besides, what is the greeting?
I heard that you recently won the Metropolitan Convention?congratulations?

If she doesn't know what's coming next, then she can greet like this.

But, she knows!She knew that in the next Kanto competition, he was about to face the heaviest blow.Under such circumstances, how could she say such heartless words.

Or, take a ride along the way?
Just kidding!She even thought it was funny.

She hadn't forgotten how ridiculous and embarrassing it was when they met last time, and she could still vividly remember that scene of almost molesting behavior.

Where did she have the face to see him again?

Maybe, if she disappeared in such a "swoosh", he would feel at ease, right?

second intersection.

She said silently in her heart: He is a fourteen-year-old boy!
Not her husband of ten years of marriage!
In this life, he, and her, are already separated.

He has already entered the next reincarnation with the hourglass of time.

In this life, he is in the prime of his youth.

He is so passionate about tennis and national competitions.

He once promised, he was full of expectations, he occasionally reflected, and he was not afraid of harm.

His whole heart is covered with tennis balls.

How can there be extra time to chat with irrelevant people?
Taking a step back, even if she had the cheek to hold high the banner of helping others and invite him to give him a ride, I'm afraid he would refuse him with a serious face, Miss Koizumi, you're welcome.

third intersection.

She really has no spare time!

Although President He Ishida has already decided on the general direction of this batch of calligraphy and painting, the next thing is not so easy to complete.

With a total of fifty pieces, there are less than fifty days left.Even if she barely handed in one piece of work a day, I'm afraid Principal Ishida would call her back.

The quality cannot be guaranteed, what's the use of it!
It seems that she is looking for a group of good helpers!

It requires solid painters and familiarity with Wang Xizhi's style of running script.

In this way, everyone cooperates so that they will not be unfamiliar.

A mature professional painter is not good, her thinking is too rigid, and the price is not what she can afford at present.

Maybe, she can go to the Art Academy where Zetian is located...

Turning the steering wheel to the left, she glanced in the rearview mirror.

The heavy rain poured down, and the light on the platform had turned into a foggy hazy yellow because of the distance.

She just wants to pass by!

Koizumi Aoba stood at the corner of the stairs on the third floor of the hospital, looking at the sky speechlessly.

At the end of the corridor, a familiar figure was leaning against the wall, his face drooped, and no expression could be seen.

Tezuka Kunimitsu!

At about four o'clock in the afternoon, this is the Tokyo General Hospital.

Did he come to see Dr. Dashi to see his arm?
And she came to get the inspection report of the first physical examination for the children in the orphanage.

Alas, if she knew that she would run into him when she came here, then she would definitely not accept Dean Akiyama's suggestion to take the medical examination report back when he came to the orphanage.

Anyway, there is no rush, Dean Qiushan can pick it up by himself tomorrow.If time goes back, she will definitely answer like this.

It's just that she has already come and met him.

Koizumi Aoba poked his head out from the corner of the wall for a quick glance, and found that the man was still keeping his head down, not paying attention to the situation here, so he immediately turned around and ran up the stairs gently.

Huh—just pass by.

By the time she got the report out, he should have left...

Koizumi Aoba came to the physical examination department on the sixth floor, reported the name of the Hamasaki Children's Welfare Institute, and waited quietly for the doctor to get the report.

After a while, a doctor in white overalls came over, "Miss Koizumi, is that right?"

(End of this chapter)