The winners of the Dutch competition were announced to the public on the live TV broadcast attended by the prince on the day when the master class ended.
When the prince announced that Gu Mengmeng's "Moving" series shot from the snowy plateau of Tibet won the first prize in the news photo category, the students cheered around her, and some boys even threw her high from the crowd, falling weightlessly.
The dizziness made her scream with joy.
Conway was watching TV in the dormitory and called her immediately.
"Congratulations! Silly girl, you have finally waited for this day." His calm and magnetic voice gradually made tears accumulate in her eyes. Yes, the Grand Prize in the Dutch competition is the dream of every photographer. She has paid for it.
How much, only you and him know best...
He said, "Honey, let's have hot pot tonight to celebrate."
She said, OK! Go buy fresh mutton.
The graduation ceremony was over, and she took a group photo with the students with whom she had become increasingly close to each other day and night. She held a bouquet of tulips in her hand and stood smiling among a group of students who were older than her. She felt very complete.
"Gu----if you weren't married, I would definitely pursue you." Some people no longer call her a teacher.
She laughed and answered him: "I'm sorry, my next life is also booked."
"Haha------" Saliman hugged her, and a group of people happily left precious records in front of the camera.
The organizing committee gave her a letter containing her salary statement and a notice asking her to rush to the Felix Manritis Lecture Hall tomorrow to prepare for the rehearsal of the awards ceremony.
She took a rough look at the settlement statement and found that the amount was much more than what was agreed in the contract. She called the phone to inquire and was told that this was the decision of the chairman and the entire organizing committee. She called the kind-faced chairman again.
Sir, before he could ask any questions, he praised Gu Mengmeng's professionalism.
He said that she was one of the most outstanding photographers he had ever seen. Not only was her photography skills outstanding, but her personality was even more admirable. Among the three teachers, she was the only one who persisted and was praised by all the master class students.
Love and respect. The extra amount is a reward for her. Please accept it. This is the organizing committee's gratitude to her.
She said with shame: "Mr. Chairman, I am not as good as you said. During my husband's illness and surgery, you and the students gave me great spiritual motivation. I would also like to thank you."
"Don't be polite. I believe in my vision. A person who is loyal to his lover and never leaves him deserves everyone's respect!"
After hanging up the phone, she couldn't calm down the throbbing in her heart for a long time.
It turns out that she did everything.
Someone would pay attention to her, care for her and help her. This made her unable to help but be moved to tears.
She went to the supermarket in the university town to buy ingredients and soup for the evening hot pot. The familiar clerk pointed at the TV and congratulated her. She smiled and thanked her, thinking of the kind-hearted Dutch aunt and that she would leave to return to her motherland after the award ceremony. She couldn't help but stop in her tracks.
, went back to select a few meat products and fresh vegetables and paid the bill together. He walked happily back to the dormitory, knocked on the door of the aunt's room, and gave her the disrespectful gift.
The aunt didn't hesitate and accepted it happily.
She hugged Gu Mengmeng and said in Dutch: "Good girl, I wish you and your handsome husband a happy life!"
I went upstairs with a happy and satisfied mood, and there was a smile on my lips when I knocked on the door.
The door opened quickly, and the good man of the house, Major Conway, wearing a checkered apron, was waving a shovel and greeting her with his beautiful eyes.
"Hey girl!"
She also raised her hand playfully, "Hi! Old man!"
His face pretended to fall, and he said unhappily: "Am I very old?"
She put down her bag, took it and walked into the kitchen. As she walked, she said, "Yes, husband! You see, you have to add "old" in front of "male", how about "old"?" She made a sly face at him.
He came over angrily, pinched her wrist and said, "It's very reasonable! Old----------po...po."
She glared at him and kicked him with her bare feet, but she didn't want to "slip" and almost hit his lifeblood. Major Kang's face turned green and white, and finally he pressed her on the kitchen counter and tore her hard.
It took a while before he gave up.
Laughing and joking, it was already almost 9 o'clock when we had the delicious and hot hot pot.
One of the reasons for being so late was that her mobile phone was flooded with congratulatory messages from relatives, friends, and colleagues in China who had sobered up. The last call was from Enya, who was asking her what time her flight back to Beijing was so she could pick her up.
When I took her to a bridal shop for styling, the phone went off.
raise your eyes,
The man sitting at the table opposite was almost fainting from hunger. He stared at her with a pair of bull's eyes and threw her cell phone into the pot with sparks.
She smiled coquettishly, threw the phone towards the bed at the back, sat down quickly, and rubbed his exposed calf with her bare toes.
He snorted from his nose, rubbed his calf against her foot twice, stuffed a mouthful of mutton into his mouth, and said vaguely: "More."
How smart she is.
Seeing this, the corners of his mouth curled up. His toes slid up a little bit, and finally stayed between his legs, rubbing them with appropriate intensity.
His expression gradually changed.
Not only did he become flushed, but there was also fire of desire coming out of his eyes.
She smiled and picked up the remote control of the air conditioner, clicked it a few times, and adjusted the temperature to a low point.
"Husband, are you warm?"
As she spoke, she used her toes to exert force on him. Conway couldn't help but moan, and finally held her feet and his with his hands--
Tightly connecting them together, he made a very constructive suggestion: "Wife, let's feed the lower ones first, and then deal with the upper ones."
Gu Mengmeng laughed heartily, winked at Conway, and said, "Okay, that's exactly what I meant."
So, after eating a hot pot that was simmering over low heat, she rolled up the sheets with him on the bed in the bedroom.
When he was exhausted, he hugged his beloved wife, who was panting and sweating all over, and said: "Wife, congratulations! You have defeated your husband again..."