"No, I had a social event last night and didn't sleep well." Seeing Cheng Wanci's eyes on his hand wrapped in gauze, he raised his fist and explained: "It was scratched by the glass when I was cleaning up, it's okay."
Cheng Wanci said: "If you are not feeling well, you can rest at home. It is not too late to choose a painting when you are ready."
Ji Tingyuan shook the ticket in his hand: "The exhibition is not waiting for anyone, today is the last day."
Cheng Wanci hasn't seen an art exhibition in China for a long time. Since he came back this time, he has been busy with his career and has been having a wonderful life in the past six months.
The painter who held the art exhibition was well-known in China. Ji Tingyuan liked more than 300,000 oil paintings, so he placed an order on the spot.
The two of them walked around, bought the painting and left.
Not far from Shuimu Huafu, Ji Tingyuan invited Cheng Wanci to sit at home and have a meal.
Cheng Wanci was a little hesitant. She finally had a rest and wanted to go home to spend time with her family.
Then Ji Tingyuan said, "I have asked someone to prepare dinner, and I will ask the driver to pick up uncles and aunts here to have a meal together later."
He said this, it would be difficult for Cheng Wan to refuse any more.
When I arrived at Ji Tingyuan's house, the house was quiet.
Cheng Wanci was a little confused and thought to himself that he was going to treat him. Why was there no movement in the kitchen? The servant was not in a hurry to see him.
She didn't want to ask, and Ji Tingyuan brought her water.
When Cheng Wanci woke up, he found that he was in the car and it was already dark outside the car.
She got up from the back seat and looked at Ji Tingyuan who was driving, with an incredible look on her face.
The man actually put something in the water. After drinking it, she chatted with him and gradually fell asleep.
"Awaken?" Ji Tingyuan looked at her through the rearview mirror.
Cheng Wanci just woke up and his body was a little soft: "Where are you going?"
"I don't know." Ji Tingyuan said with a smile: "Where the car goes, I just suddenly want to leave Yancheng with you and leave the place where Ji Tingshen is."
He is still laughing?
Cheng Wanci felt a little uneasy and said patiently: "Stop making trouble, we have to go back quickly."
"Don't worry, I called your mother and said you would come with me to inspect a project. I also asked someone to go to your house to clean up some of your belongings, and they had no doubts."
"You have planned it long ago?"
"It's not too early, just last night, and suddenly I had a whim."
Cheng Wanci felt that Ji Tingyuan's condition was a bit wrong. She didn't dare to stimulate him too much.
"Tingyuan, what do you want to do? Don't do it randomly."
Ji Tingyuan was still calm: "What are you nervous about in Wanci? Have you forgotten? You were not like this when we left Yancheng four years ago. You are very calm, and you have a kind of peace of escape from the sky."
Cheng Wan's lyrics: "..."
She was sure that something was wrong with Ji Tingyuan.
"Tingyuan, it's not four years ago, and we are not Cheng Wanci and Ji Tingyuan four years ago." She took a deep breath: "Don't forget that we all have careers now, and we can't just leave!"
"How can you know if you don't try it?" Ji Tingyuan looked at Cheng Wan's poems from the rearview mirror, and the implication was very obvious.
How can I know if I don’t try it?
He just wanted to try Cheng Wanci.
Cheng Wanci thought in horror that Ji Tingyuan was crazy!
The Ji family in Yancheng.
Ji Hongen suddenly asked Ji Tingshen and his brothers to go home for dinner.
In order not to make Ji Tingshen unhappy, Qu Shiyi avoided it very tactfully.