Meet Jiaqi for the first time

Chapter 77

"Hello, Chu Xi." After a long silence, Yu Jiaqi finally spoke first, restraining her emotions, and said in a tone that was neither salty nor bland.The smile on Chu Xi's face gradually dimmed, and she even forgot to say "Hello" to him.

The girl next to her is Qu Wenqian. She heard from her classmates that she went to the United States with him, and now it seems that they came back together.She has long, wavy hair draped over her shoulders, exquisite makeup, and a red low-cut dress, which sets off a good figure with bumps, and is naturally more feminine than in high school.

Seeing Yu Jiaqi, she was obviously also surprised, but immediately took Chuxi's arm, put on a smile that couldn't be shallower, looked at him and said politely: "I didn't expect to see my old classmate here, Where are you going?" Yu Jiaqi glanced at Chu Xi, then immediately turned her gaze back, and replied flatly, "Back to school." "Back to school? Are you a graduate student?" Chu Xi asked.

"No, I'm a senior year." "Fourth year? How come?" Chu Xi asked strangely.Yu Jiaqi had no choice but to answer: "I took a year off from school." "Stopped? Why?" He asked.Yu Jiaqi stood up, pulled her schoolbag, lowered her head and said, "I, I have something to do when I go back to school, so let's go first, we'll meet another day!" Then she ran towards the opened subway door at the station.

"Wait a minute!" Chu Xi pulled the strap of his schoolbag, "Come and see my art exhibition!" After saying that, she turned around and took out two invitation letters from Qu Wenqian's bag and stuffed them into his hands.Qu Wenqian dissatisfied: "Hey, isn't that for my sister?"

He ignored her, held Yu Jiaqi's hand and said, "You must come!" Yu Jiaqi withdrew her hand and said lightly, "Let me see if I'm free that day." Then he ran out took the subway.

Walking out of the subway station, Yu Jiaqi glanced at the two invitation letters in his hand, the opening date is Sunday next week.His expression darkened, he unzipped his schoolbag and threw it in.

For four years, Qu Wenqian went abroad with him and came back together again. Looking at their intimate behavior just now, they should be together.It seems that Chuxi really still likes girls, and she was really just for fun when she was with her back then.

Now he really would rather his first love is Fang Shuibai, at least he really liked him back then.

But it is impossible to go back to the past.Chuxi became a high-profile young painter and got together with Qu Wenqian; Fang Shuibai became a popular singer with people around him.Everyone was moving in a good direction, and he had realized long ago that his and their trajectories would no longer intersect.

So, it's okay for him to go to this art exhibition.After all, it was Chuxi's first solo exhibition, and he would not be reconciled if he missed it.

But with this extra invitation letter, who should he invite to go with him?After much deliberation, he sent a message to Yun Tianqing.A few days ago, he was still saying that he had nothing to do on the weekend and wanted to hang out with him, and he had sent him messages for several days to ask him out.Yu Jiaqi thought that instead of going out with him to play with those children's things, it would be better to take him to see the art exhibition, maybe he would feel bored and stop pestering her.

Soon, Yun Tianqing replied the message and said yes.

On the day of the art exhibition, Yun Tianqing dressed up handsomely and radiantly, as if he was the protagonist of the art exhibition.

And Yu Jiaqi didn't want to pretend to be someone of high society, but he also didn't want to dress too casually to affect the overall atmosphere of the exhibition. He wore a white shirt and brown checked narrow-leg pants. When he was a model for Xia Yi, he often saw some professional models. Unknowingly, I was nurtured a little fashion taste.

However, when he entered the art exhibition, many people looked at him with strange eyes, which made him wonder what was wrong with his own attire today.Yun Tianqing also noticed it, put his hands on his shoulders, and said strangely: "Brother, do these people know you? Why do they all look at you like this?" He shook his head in confusion, "How could I know them?" "That might be Did they see your picture in a magazine and recognize you?" "Maybe."