The Perfect Hidden Marriage

  105, Jin Hengyuan’s secret: Why is she the person in every painting?

  Paintings all over the room.

  One after another, covering the whole room.

  Pencil paintings, watercolor paintings, oil paintings, ink paintings, pen paintings...paintings drawn by various tools, under the illumination of the lights, the sight of Su Jin can be seen at a glance.

  In every painting, large and small, there is a woman.

  A young girl with a small smile.

   smiled, all passed through the painter's pen.

  Su Jin walked in slowly, staring at these paintings with a shocked look, and then, caught by the familiar scenes, she stood on the spot, unable to move anymore.

is her.

  It was her?

  Why is the person in every painting all her?

  The self, who was fixed in the spring several years ago, was left on the scroll and displayed here during the years she did not know.

In the painting, she may walk in the sea of ​​flowers with fluttering skirt corners; or look at a wall and ponder, gently shaking the tip of the pony tail; or sit on a swing, smiling with long hair flying, unrestrained youth, flowing wantonly ; Or close your eyes under the night sky, smile with your lips, put your hands together, as if praying something...

In the watercolor painting, she is a happy girl who has come from spring, with a smile that makes people unable to remove one's eyes; in the oil painting, she is quiet, like fireworks blooming in the midnight sky, and the beauty is unimaginable; in the ink painting, she is so noble Grace……

  A few of them are sketches, a few simple strokes, which draw out her charm, her beauty, and her innocent smile clearly with a smooth tone.

  The gate of memory was opened.

  She closed her eyes and looked back.

  In her sophomore year, she had a unique talent for soft outfits.

  That year was her lucky year-the school she was in, the school invited a senior designer to give them a lecture. At the beginning of the second half of the semester, the designer tutor used the three houses he received to openly solicit design drafts from all students. The top three can conduct practical operations under his hands-on guidance.

  She became the lucky one. As a sophomore, she entered the top three. Fortunately, she became the designer of the soft decoration part of a beautiful small villa.

  That is her masturbation work. In the work, she has integrated the endless imagination of home, and has carefully carved out a warm, simple, and modern little home.

  And the background of these paintings is obviously in that place-that small villa, the small villa in the sea of ​​flowers, where she likes to hang out the most.

She opened her eyes again and walked to the easel. There was a picture on top of it. There was a sketch on the paper. It was actually the profile of her standing in front of the window watching the sunrise that day. A few simple strokes calmed her. The look in the eyes and the slight smile are all portrayed...

  Painted by Jin Hengyuan.

  He has such a skill in painting.

  She was surprised.

  Xiuzhi's face was full of shock.

  What shocked her most is:

  He knew her six years ago...

  Heart tide, suddenly rolled up.

   Slender fingers, lightly tracing the sheets of drawing paper, countless surprises piled up in my heart.

what happened?

  What the **** is going on?

  Oh, yes, he said before that he and she were not first acquaintances. Because he had seen her before, this marriage was achieved.

  She always forgot to ask how he recognized her and why she had no impression.

  Now, the answer seems to have come out by itself.

   Six years ago, he was the owner of that small villa.

  She remembered, Quan Yishen said half a sentence, and didn't say anything further. It was Jin Hengyuan who stopped it.

Why?

  This is the reason!

  Jin Hengyuan provided her own small villa and made her the designer of his house...

Is that so?

Is that so?

  The question raged in her heart.

  Out of the room, she hurried back to the room, took her mobile phone, and dialed a number to go out. It was the number of Zhang Rushan, the designer's tutor.

  The teacher Zhang is a well-known designer in the industry. That year, he came to substitute the class. The class he taught combined theory with practice, which was extremely popular with students.

  From time to time, he will take them to visit the finished works designed by him and give on-the-spot explanations.

  The teaching of that year, for Su Jin, benefited extraordinary.

  The reason why the small villa can be successfully closed is due to his careful guidance.

  In those few months of practice, she did everything by herself, while her instructor worked hard to teach

  With her, it was definitely an unforgettable life experience.

   "Hey, who?"

  The teacher's low-pitched, Cantonese Mandarin was heard on the phone.

  "Hello, Teacher Zhang, I’m Su Jin. Six years ago, you took me for a year. Do you remember me?"

  Su Jin is a bit nervous, she is a celebrity, and she is just one of the many students he has taken. The nobles are busy, and there are so many people who have met, it is difficult to impress someone who is nothing special. This is her experience.

   "Su Jin? Is that Xiao Su in Jiashi?"

  Zhang Rushan asked rhetorically after a brief thought.

  "Yes, yes. I am Xiaosu from Jiashi!"

  Su Jin breathed a sigh of relief: "Unexpectedly, teacher, you still remember me."

  She was very happy.

  "Why don't you remember? Impressed...a very talented little girl. The villa is designed very well."

  Zhang Rushan exaggerated again, his tone was so kind.

  Su Jin sounded a little embarrassed. At that time, no matter how good the design, she still seemed naive. Although for the time, it was indeed her best and most extraordinary work.

   "Xiao Su, is there something going on with me today?"

  After chatting a few words about the current situation, Zhang Rushan asked.

   "There is indeed something I want to verify from the teacher."

"you say."

  Zhang Rushan spoke with an encouraging smile.

   "The small villa in Shan County that the teacher was responsible for that year, I want to know who the owner is?"

  The phone seemed to be stunned, and asked instead:

   "Oh, what's the situation? How did Xiao Su ask about this after many years?"

"That's it, teacher, I just thought that you were to train us students, so I took so many designs to practice our practical ability, so I haven't thought about whether there are other reasons here. Today. , I suddenly felt that it wasn't..."

  Su Jin said softly.

Zhang Rushan laughed, his laughter was very hearty, and his mouth was full of interest: "That matter, so many years have passed, why did you think it was not six years later? You are telling me the reason for this. Come and listen!"

  Su Jin bit her lip. While chatting with the teacher, she had re-entered the studio.

  At this moment, her eyes are patrolling back and forth on the paintings, and a certain idea in her mind becomes more and more certain:

   "I... married Jin Hengyuan. Teacher, do you recognize Jin Hengyuan?"

  In the phone, Zhang Rushan seemed to be stunned again, and he was surprised, rare, and even shocked when he opened his mouth:

  "Are you married to Jin Hengyuan?

  "Don’t you have a boyfriend?

   "I remember, your boyfriend, tall and handsome, very elegant, and very nice to you, always coming to take you home...

   "I remember that I even rode in his car. It was a very educated child."

  Su Jin grasped the hand of the phone, squeezed it tightly, and felt a pain in the heart. The past, once the teacher's explanation, could not help but slip out of the memory bank.

   Yeah, how good they were at that time...

Teacher    also said: "Someday if Xiao Su gets married, remember to call me. I will definitely join in."

  At that time, she smiled and shyly, nestling next to Mu Bai.

   Mubai was much more generous than her, and shook hands with the teacher and said, "It must be..."

   Pulling back her thoughts from the memory, she sighed unconsciously, and replied in a calm voice:

   "I have broken up with him... for years..."

   "Ah...oh...it's a pity, it's a pity..."

   Zhang Rushan regretted, and then his tone changed: "However, it is not a loss for you to be able to marry Hengyuan. Well, it should be said that you earned it."

   "So, do you recognize Hengyuan?"

"Of course I recognize. Hengyuan's mother and I are family friends... Hey, that's not right, little girl, I haven't heard of the Jin family holding a happy event recently, and I haven't received any happy messages... Before, I still scratched my ears. Feng, said Hengyuan's mother was looking for him to date him... When did you get married... Ha, it was a coincidence, Hengyuan's mother came to my side..."

  The voice fell, and a woman's clear question came from the other end of the phone:

   "Lao Zhang, who are you calling! You laughed so happy? Did you mention me?"