She amazed the world after the divorce

Chapter 2235 Su Jingyu 45

Yu Qingyu snatched Yuan Shenzhi's phone, stared at the golden boy and jade girl on the screen for a few seconds, then looked at Yuan Shenzhi, "Is this man you?"

Yuan Shenzhi hummed.

Yu Qingyu raised the left corner of his lip.

I thought to myself, no wonder he is so handsome, it turns out he has been good-looking since he was young.

However, he was only handsome when he was young. Now he has grown tall and is full of vigor and vitality. He looks very fierce at first glance and is the type that is very popular among adolescent girls.

She threw the phone to Yuan Shenzhi, and said expressionlessly on her pretty face, "You're a good match for my cousin, but unfortunately, she doesn't want you."

Yuan Shenzhi felt that this little girl was too cruel!

Poke where it hurts.

He held the phone tightly, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and felt very upset.

He tried every trick, but Su Jingyu remained unmoved.

The cute and soft-hearted little girl when she was young became so cruel when she grew up.

Alas, ten years, the missing ten years.

He put one hand behind his head, leaned his back against the back of the sofa in the lounge, stretched his long legs, and looked depressed.

Yu Qingyu sat down next to him and nudged his arm with his elbow, "Are you really leaving?"

Yuan Shenzhi hummed softly without opening his eyes.

I heard Yu Qingyu say, "You can leave if you want. You can return to China after you graduate with your doctorate. You are not allowed to have a romantic relationship while abroad. I will come to see you every now and then. If I find out that you are having a romantic relationship abroad, I will chop you to pieces!"

Yuan Shenzhi felt that this little brat was being wishful thinking to the extreme.

If he said this to Su Jingyu, he would be drowned in saliva.

Yu Qingyu bumped his arm again, "Did you hear that?"

Yuan Shenzhi did not answer, but only asked: "This is the departure lounge, how did you get in?"

Yu Qingyu snorted, "As long as I want, I can get on the plane with you."

Yuan Shenzhi thought she was bragging.

He stopped talking.

I have nothing in common with this little brat, and I feel annoyed and don't want to talk to him.

After sitting for a long time and about to board the plane, Yuan Shenzhi picked up his crutches and limped towards the door.

When you come, you are in high spirits and run for love; when you leave, you are in disgrace and failure.

He sighed countlessly in his heart.

Yu Qingyu followed him silently to the boarding gate.

She said nothing, just watched him check the tickets.

After he went in, she suddenly said, "My cousin doesn't dislike you, but put yourself in her shoes. If you were my cousin, you would make the same choice."

Yuan Shenzhi paused and felt a sharp pain in his heart.

He didn't look back, but continued to limp forward with his crutches.

He also felt that Su Jingyu liked him.

But what's the use?

She firmly chose Yuan Zheng.

Don't want him.

Yuan Shenzhi's eyes ached.

After getting on the plane, he found his seat and sat down.

Fortunately, this time the ticket was booked in advance and he bought a first-class cabin. He adjusted the seat and placed his plastered leg on the footstool in front.

The phone dinged and a message came in. It was from Yu Qingyu.

The message said: Send me a message when you get home safely.

Yuan Shenzhi replied: Yes.

What he was thinking about was what Su Jingyu was doing at the moment? Was she in class? Or was she with Yuan Zheng?

Did they kiss?

Will you have sex?

He didn't dare to think about it.

When I think about it, my heart feels as if it were pierced by thousands of arrows.

I never knew that liking someone would hurt so much.

He finally couldn't help it and called Su Jingyu.

After several rings, Su Jingyu finally answered.

Yuan Shenzhi's voice was much lower than before, languid and painful, and he said, "Jingyu, I'm leaving now. I probably won't bother you again."

Su Jingyu was silent for a moment, then replied, "Take care."

"You too."

"it is good."

Yuan Shenzhi asked again: "What are you doing?"

"I came to the Palace Museum with my mom and grandma."

Yuan Shenzhi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She was not with Yuan Zheng at the moment and was not that clingy to him.

After a pause of a few seconds, he asked again: "What are you going to do?"

Su Jingyu replied calmly: "Along the River During the Qingming Festival needs to be restored, and a team of experts from across the country has been assembled."

Yuan Shenzhi said: "Xiao Jingyu has always been great."

Su Jingyu didn't respond.

Yuan Shenzhi added: "I called you countless times internationally, but no one answered. In fact, it was me who called. There were people watching me all the time, not letting me contact you, so I couldn't talk."

After a moment of silence, he continued, "I actually can't forget you. I've been thinking about you for the past ten years."

Su Jingyu said softly: "I know."

Yuan Shenzhi wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, he didn't know what to say.

It seems like there's no point saying anything.

She knew everything, but she still didn't want him.

Both of them were silent.

After a while, Su Jingyu gently hung up the phone.

She quickened her pace to catch up with her mother, and then she and her mother supported grandma Su Huan on both sides.

Su Huan pulled her arm out of their hands and said with a smile, "I'm still young, my ears and eyes are not blurry, my legs and feet are nimble, and I can walk fast. I don't need your support."

Su Jingyu and Su Xingyan smiled at each other.

Su Xingyan asked her softly, "You're going to graduate next year. Have you decided who will take over your job?"

In fact, Su Jingyu is more interested in restoring ancient paintings. She likes the cultural treasures of her ancestors and the five thousand years of Chinese civilization.

But her great-grandmother Qin Shu had repeatedly revealed that if she wanted to inherit her property, she would have to study abroad, learn wedding dress design, and absorb Western fashion knowledge.

My mother is only in her forties, and she can support the heritage of cultural relics restoration for decades, but my great-grandmother's wedding dress shop has no one to inherit.

Su Jingyu said: "Let's take over my great-grandmother's business first."

Su Xingyan glanced at her and asked, "Emotions too?"

Su Jingyu couldn't hide the secret from her mother, so she pursed her lips and remained silent.

Su Xingyan understood.

This daughter is just too kind-hearted and thinks too much.

If it were any other girl, she would definitely choose the one she wanted most.

She reached out and held her daughter's hand, saying softly, "Life is like this. No matter who you choose, you will have regrets. Since you have decided to choose Zhengzheng, treat him well. As for Shenzhi, we can only say that we are not meant to be together."

Su Jingyu hummed softly.

The three generations of grandparents and grandchildren quickly walked into the Cultural Heritage Protection and Restoration Department.

Experts from all over the country have arrived, all of them are over 50 years old, only Su Xingyan and Su Jingyu are the youngest.

Everyone looked at Su Jingyu in surprise.

Not only because she is as beautiful as a fairy, but also because she was invited at such a young age, it is obvious that she has connections.

But because Su Huan was so famous, the experts didn't say much.

The "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" to be restored this time is one of the ten most famous paintings handed down in my country. It is a folk painting of the Northern Song Dynasty and the only surviving masterpiece of the Northern Song Dynasty painter Zhang Zeduan. It is a national treasure.

Along the River During the Qingming Festival is more than 20 centimeters wide and more than five meters long, and is painted on silk.

The more than five-meter-long scroll depicts the market life of Bianjing, which includes not only a large number of people of all kinds, cattle, mules, donkeys and other livestock, but also carts, sedan chairs, large and small boats, houses, bridges, city towers, etc.

After getting to know each other, all the experts stood with their hands behind their backs in front of "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" and observed it carefully, because they had to discuss a specific restoration plan next.

This famous painting is not usually open to the public. Su Jingyu can only feast his eyes on it during major exhibitions.

However, due to various restrictions, we cannot enjoy it to our heart's content every time and we have to use protective shields.

This time, I was watching face to face and couldn't help but concentrate.

She was standing right in front of a gambling house, where four gamblers were rolling dice around the table.

The gamblers all shouted.

Su Jingyu frowned slightly and stared at the gambler's mouth shape, lost in thought.

Five minutes later, she whispered to Su Huan beside her, "Grandma, this painting was probably not painted by Zhang Zeduan himself, but a copy."

The room was quiet.

Even though her voice was not loud, everyone could hear it clearly.

No one expected that a teenage girl would dare to say such shocking things in front of all the seniors.

One of the masters in the field of cultural relic restoration was very displeased and said, "Little girl, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. This painting was unanimously identified by the expert group as an authentic work by Zhang Zeduan. You say it is a copy, so it is a copy? Show me your evidence!"

Su Jingyu pointed at the gambler's mouth shape in the painting and said, "Look, the suspicious point is here."