Wrong into the president's room

Chapter 58

When she heard her name, Yu Xiaoxi couldn't help becoming nervous. She was not used to this kind of occasion at all, but now she was pushed to the cusp of the storm, to deal with countless pairs of onlookers, so her heart beat This moment accelerated sharply.

When he heard Yu Xiaoxi's three words, Yan Feimo felt his head skip a beat, as if his spirit and reason had collapsed in an instant. He never thought that the person he had been looking for for so many years would be her, let alone her. What he thought of was that the woman he had always regarded as an angel was the same as the person he hated the most now. At this moment, his heart also became struggling, contradictory, and uneasy. He didn't know what to do. In the end, he just stared blankly at Yu Xiaoxi who was not far away from him with a pair of black eyes, his eyes were complicated and flustered.

Jing Sihan was even more surprised. Six years ago, because MOD was the main sponsor of the competition, although he was not the president of MOD at the time, he was also fortunate to have seen this painting called "Chongyang Tomorrow" with his own eyes, and when he heard He was also surprised when he said that this painting was made by a 14-year-old girl, and secretly asked about her whereabouts.So at this moment, when he finally knew the answer, he felt very complicated, surprised, pleasantly surprised, excited... But more of it was fear, because all along, he only knew that Yu Xiaoxi was a pearl who was willing to hide in college, But he didn't expect that she would hide it so deeply, so he was afraid, afraid that he would not be able to hold such a bright pearl tightly, afraid that he would lose it before he got it.This is also the first time in so many years that he has been concerned about gains and losses in his relationship.

When everyone's eyes followed the host to her, Yu Xiaoxi's face turned red in an instant. In such an occasion, she couldn't back down, because she was afraid of embarrassing Jing Sihan, so she had to work hard to keep up. His state slowly walked into the field.

"To speak from the bottom of my heart, when we met yesterday, Ms. Yu gave me the feeling that she was pure and clean like a piece of unprocessed jade, and she was completely different from today. If it weren't for the incomprehensible affinity on her body, I would It may not be possible to recognize her." The host said and extended his hand to Yu Xiaoxi: "Thank you, Miss Yu."

"You're welcome." Yu Xiaoxi also stretched out her jade palm tremblingly, her face was flushed with blood, because what he said just now made her feel ashamed. How would you see her.

"I have a few questions to ask you, can I, Miss Yu?" The host asked politely with a kind smile on his face.

Yu Xiaoxi also had a slight smile on her face, and replied softly: "As long as I can answer, I will tell the truth."

"Then I won't be polite." The host paused, and then asked: "Just now Mr. Yan said that he had seen the person in the painting with his own eyes, so I want to know whether this painting was imagined by you yourself or someone else A true portrayal of the scene?"

She also heard what Yan Feimo said just now. Although she wanted to deny it because she didn't have him in her past memory, she didn't want to lie on such an occasion, so she replied truthfully: "It was six years ago in S City 7 .a scene from a magnitude 9 earthquake.”

Hearing Yu Xiaoxi talk about the 7 earthquake in S City, Yan Feimo's ears were filled with a buzzing sound, and he could no longer hear any other sounds. Biting hard, the pain made him feel as if he wanted to suffocate, how much he hoped that this was just a beautiful mistake, but her answer was so exact.

"Is the girl in that painting you?" the host continued to ask.

Yu Xiaoxiao nodded: "Well, it's me. I grew up in S City, which is my hometown."

"Can you explain in detail why such a scene happened? Why are you holding a pot of sunflowers?"

Yu Xiaoxi pondered for a long time before she opened her mouth slowly, because it was also a past she didn't want to think about again: "We all know that S City is a beautiful coastal city, which attracts tourists from all over the world every year. It’s just that the tsunami that year came too suddenly, so many tourists and local people were killed. Because my parents divorced when I was very young, I have been living with my grandpa. My grandpa is very enthusiastic. He often acts as a tour guide for tourists, introducing them to the local cultural landscape, customs and customs, so he was also killed when the earthquake happened. I was 14 years old that year, because I went out to participate in school activities, so I survived the disaster. After learning the news of my grandfather’s death, I joined the rescue team. Because I was young, the team did not allow me to participate in dangerous operations, so I was mainly responsible for logistics management. One day I passed a pile of ruins , heard a sound, and then found an old man among the rubble. Although the old man was covered in blood, his face was full of smiles, and his smile was very contagious. I was afraid of delaying the rescue time, so I wanted to call But he stopped me, and then I saw him struggling to take out a pot of sunflowers from his arms, and then he asked me to put the sunflowers in the sunniest place in S city. He said that sunflowers symbolize hope, and there are In order to hope that S City will have a better tomorrow, that's why I named this painting "Tomorrow's Double Ninth Festival." When she said these words, Yu Xiaoxi was already very calm, and the death of her grandfather that year meant a lot to her. It was a fatal blow, so for so many years, she has been automatically blocking all information about S city.

After listening to Yu Xiaoxi's words, Yan Feimo couldn't help clenching his fists tightly, staring at Yu Xiaoxi in a daze, a picture kept playing back in his mind, and his heart was full of mixed emotions, it was hard to say Biao, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would definitely feel that this was Yu Xiaoxi's hypocrisy.

"It's a very touching story, but I'm sorry, it touched your sad past." The host paused for a moment, then immediately changed the subject and continued to ask: "This painting is of great significance to Ms. Yu, why are you willing to donate it? Woolen cloth?"

"I have limited financial and material resources, and I also know that this painting is actually useless. I just hope that V City in six years' time can also restore its former glory like the current S City. This is the only thing I have done. Can do."

"I believe that with Ms. Yu's blessing, the tomorrow of V City will be very beautiful." The host's face was filled with a smile, and then he turned his gaze to Yan Feimo: "Congratulations to Mr. Yan, you can now get your wish."

(End of this chapter)