Since the hurtful incident that day ended, Zhang Jizhou found that the chance of seeing Ji Wan was reduced every day.

Zhang Jizhou is very busy and follows Mr. Wan, and he has the opportunity to take action at any time. Although his paintings are a little immature due to his age, his excellent talent has been revealed and he has quickly been praised by many parties. At the invitation of the Paris Academy of Fine Arts, after Mr. Wan's project is completed, he will be invited to conduct a year-long exchange and study here.

After a rough calculation, I will have to stay in France for about two years.

After two months passed, Zhang Jizhou didn't even find a chance to talk to Ji Wan alone.

Of course, Ji Wan did not deliberately avoid meeting him, but from Chen Xiaoniu who rushed over to the Chen couple who came back, and friends who came to France to meet her in a row, Ji Wan's invitation was never vacant. Almost every day, he went out early and came back late, and was playing with her.

Zhang Jizhou once again realized how popular Ji Wan was, and it was hard to imagine how many dates she had before to accompany him often.

#Ms. Ji makes friends all over the world#,#You can play at such a young age#

Zhang Jizhou became more anxious.

It was the first time that Mr. Wan’s old friend saw his closed disciple, and he was very jealous, so he also looked for trouble when he saw the paintings of the "newcomer". As a result, he found that the disciple of the old friend was a solid basic skill and extraordinary talent, so it was really not easy to pick on. After a closer look, he touched his beard and said, "Young people should calm down. The artistic conception in your painting is a little angry..."

Mr. Wan: "Cough..."

There was a string of silver bell-like laughter next to it. The young and beautiful girl came over and was blocked by the crowd around her, so Zhang Jizhou discovered it.

The person coming was Chen Xiaoniu. When she saw Zhang Jizhou looking around, she knew what he was looking at. She stretched out her open palm and shook it in front of him. Seeing that his attention was coming, she smiled and said, "Auntie didn't come."

I don’t know why, but people of the same generation as Zhang Jizhou like to follow him and call him Auntie Ji Wan, and Zhang Jizhou has become accustomed to it.

"oh!"

Chen Xiaoniu didn't care about Zhang Jizhou's coldness at all. She first said hello to Mr. Wan and the others. Then she quietly pulled him aside: "Thank you! It's a pity that I was not on the scene, otherwise I would have to step on him to relieve my anger."

She was able to tell this without any scruples, obviously there was no grudge in her heart. Zhang Jizhou knew why the Chen family and his wife were leaving their domestic business to France. Chen Aman was still so motivated at this age and worked hard to expand the business territory. In order to one day he could get rid of the bastard who bullied his daughter.

And these "adults" solve problems obviously differently from him. They are much more secretive and not as simple as a fight.

Zhang Jizhou: "How is he?"

"The plane was sent back to China this morning, and I don't know how to deal with it," Chen Xiaoniu didn't want to know either. She skipped the topic and gave a thumbs up: "When my father went to see him two days ago, he was still lying on the bed and couldn't get out of the bed. He obviously couldn't see the injury on his body, but he was so painful that he was relieved... How did you do it?"

Zhang Jizhou's face was hidden under the shadow of the lamp, and his tone was cool: "I have studied specifically, and it can't be tested for continuous severe pain and no injuries..."

Chen Xiaoniu: "...I'm not angry anymore!"

So don't scare me, okay?

***

Chen Xiaoniu stayed in France for a year.

If Ji Wan works, she will definitely focus on her mind and strive to do her best. If she wants to have fun with peace of mind, she will definitely have all kinds of strange ways to play. Following Ji Wan, Chen Xiaoniu went from a fair-skinned family lady to a sports girl with wheat-skinned skin, and she was as happy as a butterfly in the flowers every day, and she was happy.

Whenever Zhang Jizhou saw her happy appearance, he would definitely not be able to eat or sleep well. His jealousy was fermenting, but he could be comforted by Ji Wan's faint smile. He felt extremely depressed, but he was praised by Mr. Wan for making a good breakthrough in recent paintings.

Since I decided to stay in France, it is naturally impossible to stay in a hotel. Assistant Liu, who has strong work ability, found a suitable residence for them and even left enough rooms to facilitate Ji Wan's friends to stay overnight.

There was a sound of birds chirping outside the window. Zhang Jizhou woke up from his sleep and subconsciously walked to the next door. He remembered that Ji Wan went out for a trip and had not been at home for the past few days. He didn't even have time to sulk, and Zhang Jizhou's life assistant had once again urged him.

Zhang Jizhou's name has made a big name. He has participated in many competitions and made headlines, and is only one opportunity to prove the value of his work. What he wants today is such an opportunity. He will take his work to participate in the Paris annual auction ceremony and auction his paintings on site.

Wan Lao did not support his approach and linked his works of art to the scent of money. The domestic public opinion was afraid that it would not be acceptable. However, Zhang Jizhou insisted that Wan Lao Lao had already returned to China, and there was a certain delay in receiving the news from such a distance. By the time he knew, he could no longer stop it.

After taking a nap, Zhang Jizhou had to prepare for the evening auction. When he finished packing everything and entered the auction venue, it was already 9:30 pm, and at this time, the auction had just begun.

He sat on the second floor, overlooking the entire venue, waiting anxiously. The life assistant had never seen him as anxious as he was. As time passed by, the air in the entire private room seemed to be solidified, and the life assistant did not dare to breathe.

Ten:30…11:30… The door opened, and a woman with a thin shoulder and a slender figure came in quickly. Her exposed skin was as white as jade, and her long black dress was excellently cut, which made her waistline look like Yingying.

The beauty looked at her and flew away, so that many people's eyes could go with her, but she was unmoved.

Zhang Jizhou finally smiled.

----At this time, the curtain on the stage was replaced again. A pair of works covered with velvet were carefully pushed onto the stage, and the host also quickly stepped onto the stage.

"What is the highlight of today? Night Scenery! Please invite the creators of "Night Scenery" to the stage! I heard everyone's screams," the host was very good at engaging in the atmosphere: "You are welcome to Mr. Zhang, a new painter from China~"

A beam of light hit the second floor and the young painter. The handsome young man stepped onto the stage step by step and stood in the center of the stage under the attention of the crowd.

Zhang Jizhou bent down to pay tribute, winning a lot of applause.

At this moment, the vision of appreciating beauty has no boundaries between the country. Everyone watched this young man lift the mysterious veil of "night" and revealed the true face of the painting.

There were immediately praises.

Not all bidders have the vision to appreciate art. The host began to start with the light of Zhang Jizhou himself and explained the commercial value of this final auction item - a genius boy, a rising star, and a young painter recognized by many Taishan Beidou. Various names were placed on the young man one by one, and praise was like a tide, and he deserved it.

At this moment, Zhang Jizhou actually became a god on the stage. Perhaps it was because of his childhood misfortune. With so many eyes and so many praises, he did not accept the vanity of praise, nor did he expand to the point of being floating. There was only a kind of sigh that was affirmed!

----It's probably because no one except her knows how hard he worked. If this is not successful, then she really failed to put so many resources into his hands and carefully brought them to him for use.

In recent years, Chinese paintings rarely participated in auctions. The marketing team behind Zhang Jizhou worked hard for more than a year. Ji Wan chose the person he chose, and it was not surprising that "Night" could be sold at a high price-no matter how poor Zhang Jizhou performed on the stage.

Since the auction started, he has been retreating from a noisy auction house and said nothing. Even the host tried to pull him into the atmosphere many times and liven up the atmosphere, but he failed.

At this time, the nobleness of an artist will not be high-profile. If you want to be a female cousin, you must also set up a chastity archway. Since you have to sell the paintings for money and auction them widely, who will you give them a nobleness to show them?

Waiting for the painting to be auctioned, he took the microphone and said the first sentence--"I want to talk about life!"

I burst into laughter. How old is this young painter? Let’s talk about life and what kind of life?

The host coughed awkwardly, and many people looked at the young people on the stage like jokes.

He continued---"My father has been drinking all year round, and his mother lives by selling her body. I have been terrible abuse and beating all year round. Many people with kindness want to help me, but they retreat for various reasons... I have no way to ask for help. For many people, a beautiful childhood is almost a nightmare for me. If I grow up like this, I can't imagine what a twenty-two-year-old self would look like. Maybe I will suffer from strange mental illness and become a social borer..."

He paused for a moment.

"When I was ten years old, my parents passed away, and my relatives were unwilling to raise me. At this time, a lady appeared... She was not rich, had no friends, and even had no place to live. But she insisted on raising me, and you can imagine how much hardship this stubborn single lady had to suffer. When I was young, I hoped that a lot of money would fall from the sky so that she could not work hard for a basic life. Yes, I could do nothing, I could only work hard and work hard, and now I only have the skill of painting...I am grateful to her."

His few short words were not sensational, and his tone was not ups and downs, but the plain and straightforward words were even more real.

------"How many children are there like I used to be?"

"I will use all the proceeds for sale in the 'Night' to establish the 'Aid Foundation for the Aid of Bad Children'... Maybe it's just a hand that they need to extend a huge change in their lives--I just hope that money will not be the reason you hesitate when you want to extend a helping hand to these children."

He bent down.

Crazy applause accompanied him, as if he wanted to cheer him up and shout.

Only at this time, when a young painter's only asset is his paintings, will he receive such approval by unscrupulous appeals for injustice be made.

Because everyone can see his innocent heart clearly and clearly, he can empathize with it.

Such words and such proposals will not achieve any effect. At most, I will wait for a pale sentence on the popular newspapers - ** to spend a lot of money to fund abused children.

Even Ji Wan, all of them clearly saw this from the young man - participating in such an auction is just a form, and what he really wants to do is to make everyone in the world pay attention to this issue.

And he succeeded.

After this highly anticipated young man stepped down, his eyes were still slightly red. Ji Wan smiled and watched him send people away, not offending people very much, so she created a space where she could speak quietly.

When dealing with people and doing things, behaviors and things cannot be compared with those in the past.

Ji Wan nodded secretly. She never wanted to force the seedlings to grow. When Zhang Jizhou was still ignorant, she had planned his life steps step by step, allowing deviations, and respecting his wishes, but striving to make him grow smoothly.

Don't let him be shocked, don't let him be resentful, don't let him be helpless.

If it weren't for a fixed time limit, she hoped to be with him for the rest of her life. If it didn't work, it would be nothing. Zhang Jizhou is not a child who can't stand up like a puppet. He has grown up, just like a bird who will leave the nest one day and go on a free and easy journey.

Zhang Jizhou: "I am today..."

"Great," Ji Wan patted his arm lightly and gave him a strong hug: "Zhouzhou, I'm proud of you."

At this moment, his lost vanity seemed to have suddenly returned, so inflated that it almost made him cry. He wanted to take this opportunity to act coquettishly and tell the lady in his arms to ask her to spend more time with him... No matter what step in life, he hopes that she can be with her.

The lights in the room are clearly extinguished, illuminating the secrets hidden in the darkness.

Zhang Jizhou trembled and closed her hair again, took out a small silver crown from his pocket, and carefully put it on for her.

Ji Wan didn't have a piece of jewelry all over her body. A woman of her age obviously had the strength but did not use expensive jewelry to decorate herself. This is a manifestation of self-confidence.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jizhou could no longer say anything--he found a strand of white hair in his neatly tied bun.

***

Zhang Jizhou's aid foundation was not named after him, but used the capital "JW" of Ji Wan's name.

Since its establishment, this foundation was led by Zhang Jizhou. It was basically able to operate self-sufficiently in the later stage. It soon became famous and successfully helped many lonely and helpless children.

After Ji Wan returned to China, she didn't like to go out to play. The two didn't spend much time together--in the glorious stage of life steadily rising, Zhang Jizhou had just begun to be busy.

Suddenly one day, Ji Wan's body began to feel uncomfortable.

System: [In the past ten years, except for the two colds you have concealed, you have not experienced any illness... And you only slept for two hours at night all year round, going in the wind and rain, working day and night, and leaving enough time to accompany the male protagonist. Ji Wan, this is a normal world, and you are not an iron man.]

Ji Wan: [This identity is arranged by you.]

The identity of being powerless and helpless was chosen by the system. Ji Wan couldn't help but choose, and now she couldn't stand the complaints... I'm blaming me.

The system is depressed: [Your body will be more and more uncomfortable, and the task has been completed. As long as you are willing, you can leave this world in advance.]

The heroine has already had a boyfriend, and the qiangjian incident has become a silence. Last month, the heroine held a wedding with her boyfriend... The task has been completed.

But... it's just that physical discomfort is not something that can't be tolerated.

Ji Wan: [Wait, wait a little longer!]

It was a winter, and it was rare to snow in City H.
To be continued...