The reborn little painting treasure had a great time in the 1960s

Xiangyang's mouth was like a machine gun, chattering non-stop, "Ever since you got a sister-in-law, I slowly discovered that you are actually a normal person with flesh and blood! Hehe, now it seems that my guess is really right!

Did you make your sister-in-law angry? You used to give people a feeling of being high and mighty, difficult to approach, as if you were out of touch with the world. But since you got your sister-in-law, you have smiled more and your eyes have become gentler. You seem more real and, uh, more lovely. I am really curious."

Feng Siyan looked at him without saying anything, which made Xiangyang feel a chill on his back.

He pursed his lips and said, "Don't stare at me like that. Okay, if you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me. I'll drink with you."

Feng Siyan drank another glass, and then began to speak incoherently.

After hearing this, Xiangyang almost kneeled down to this brother. His family had been imperial chefs for generations, and his father was a chef for state banquets. Although he had not been exposed to much, he knew a little about Tang Hua's deeds.

He was the undisputed number one figure in the entire research field! Wherever he went, he would be revered as a top talent.

He smacked his lips and exclaimed a few times: "Brother Yan, do you really think that someone without sufficient strength and talent can enter the core area of ​​the institute? You know, the candidates for such an important position as the director's assistant are all elites who have been carefully selected from tens of thousands of people through layers of screening!

Your jealousy is really absurd, and even irrational! Think about it carefully.

Our sister-in-law always maintains a cold and aloof attitude towards everyone, just like you, as if she is out of touch with the world. With her outstanding status and position, how could she care about those external conditions when she wants to find a life partner?

Besides, looking at the entire Kyoto city, who else besides you dares to say that he can match her?"

After hearing this, Feng Siyan simply glanced at him calmly, then slowly said, "It is precisely because she has so many choices, and she is so outstanding and extraordinary."

Xiang Yang responded immediately: "So, you are worried that she will abandon you and fall in love with someone else? You underestimate yourself too much! With the high position you are in now, apart from you who has the ability to ascend to this position, who else of your age can reach this position?

The last secretary has reached retirement age! In that case, why are you worrying about nothing, brother? Relax your mind!"

Feng Siyan sighed heavily, his eyes dim, as if the whole world had lost its color.

He slowly raised his glass and drank the spicy liquid, trying to numb his restless heart with alcohol.

He knew better than anyone how outstanding Tang paintings were. She was like the brightest star in the night sky, shining and dazzling; she was also like a flower blooming in spring, delicate and gorgeous.

However, it is precisely because of this deep understanding that Feng Siyan is filled with worries and fears about this relationship. Perhaps, as people often say, the deeper the love, the greater the worry!

"Maybe I really care about her too much..." Feng Siyan murmured softly, his voice so low that only he could hear it.

He couldn't help but fall into deep thought, recalling every moment he spent with Tang Hua. Those beautiful moments were like colorful paintings that unfolded before his eyes, but at the same time they were also accompanied by countless doubts and anxieties.

Xiangyang, who was standing by, was very worried when he saw his friend so depressed.

He patted Feng Siyan's shoulder vigorously, giving him firm support and encouragement: "Don't worry, Brother Yan. Our sister-in-law is not the kind of person who changes her mind every day. Like I just said, she is such an excellent person, there is no need to worry about choosing a partner, but if she chooses someone, it must be because she likes him/her very much."

After hearing what Xiang Yang said, Feng Siyan raised his head slightly and forced a smile to express his gratitude.

Although he seemed to have regained some confidence on the surface, in fact his heart was still turbulent and difficult to calm down.

After careful consideration, Feng Siyan secretly made up his mind to find a suitable time to sit down and talk with Tang Hua. Only in this way could they truly resolve the knot between each other and make this relationship go further and more steadily.

Due to excessive drinking, Feng Siyan felt dizzy and unsteady on his feet, unable to return to his residence alone, so he stayed in Xiangyang to rest overnight.

He originally planned to go to the research institute to find the girl after get off work the next day, but plans cannot keep up with changes. Just when he stepped into the office, a sudden business trip assignment was placed before him.

Faced with the demands and responsibilities of work, Feng Siyan had no choice but to temporarily put aside his personal affairs, pack his luggage and go out with his secretary.

On the other hand, Tang Hua was completely unaware of this. She was expecting Feng Siyan to come and see her, but as the days passed, she never saw him.

Gradually, she began to feel disappointed: So all this time together was just a passing cloud? Maybe the other party no longer wanted to continue developing a relationship with her.

However, how could Tang Hua, who was stubborn and had a strong sense of self-esteem, give up so easily? Even if she was full of loss and confusion, she would never take the initiative to contact Feng Siyan.

Every day, Tang Hua immersed himself in busy work, from early morning to night, with almost no rest.

Her busy life leaves her no time to take care of other emotional issues, and it seems that only this can fill the void in her heart.

However, whenever it was late at night and everyone was asleep, that familiar figure would always involuntarily appear in my mind and could not be shaken off...

Time passed slowly. For half a month, Tang Hua did not step out of the research institute. Every day, he was either dealing with work or doing research with Nan Xiaobao. The outbreak of the virus in Country R lasted for several months and attracted great attention worldwide.

The Xia government took positive measures and sent special personnel to Country R to obtain relevant virus samples and bring them back to the country.

As soon as these precious blood samples arrived, they were sent to the research institute without delay. The person responsible for receiving this batch of important materials was Nan Xiaobao himself.

After obtaining the fresh blood sample, Nan Xiaobao's research progress became smoother. Whereas before he had to rely on Tang Hua to lead him step by step, now there are basically few problems.

However, there is a mystery hidden in this - it turns out that Tang paintings had already added some special ingredients to the blood.

In this case, it is obviously a pipe dream to use this blood to completely cure the disease. Even the experienced and skilled Nan Xiaobao only achieved a 70% success rate after hard work.