After the last class, Jiang Su noticed that it was snowing outside.
The temperature dropped sharply, and the distance from the classroom to the teacher's office was not too close. When Jiang Su walked into the teacher's office, the tip of his nose was red with cold.
Today is the last day of class for this semester. In two days, the students will have winter vacation after their exams. The teachers in the office are chatting about the arrangements for the winter vacation.
A teacher saw Jiang Su coming in, and asked him aloud, "Mr. Jiang, what are your plans for the winter vacation? If you want to travel, everyone can form a team together."
Jiang Su laughed, his voice clear and pleasant: "There are no travel arrangements."
His eyebrows and eyes are delicate, and when he smiles, he looks like a crescent moon in a silent night, cold and clean.
After working together for two years, many people still couldn't help but secretly blush when they saw him smiling.
Jiang Su has been teaching in this private elementary school for two years. He is low-key and easy-going. He is also the only male teacher who can dress a simple white shirt and suit in a dignified and refined way.
Anyone with eyes can see that such a look and temperament cannot be raised by ordinary people.
Even though there are countless people who are tempted, no one makes a move.
Because, Jiang Su is married.
He made a big fuss about Ai quitting the entertainment industry two years ago. In this era when same-sex marriages are no longer a rare occurrence, everyone is not only curious about who is so attractive, but also whether his marriage partner is a man or a woman.
In the past two years, Jiang Su has long been used to having people prying into his other half from time to time, and said softly, "I wish you a pleasant trip, I'm going home now."
He is not the main subject teacher, and he will have nothing to do in the future, and he will come to school again in the next semester.
The other teachers finally changed the subject, and Jiang Su took out his phone and opened WeChat.
The top chat with the note "Huo Qingyan" on WeChat is still silent.
Opening the chat interface, it was still the message he sent Huo Qingyan when he went out in the morning:
[Are you going back to Qingyang today? 】
[What do you want to eat tonight?I come home from get off work and cook for you. 】
[How about making squirrel fish? 】
No reply all day.
In fact, not only did he not reply to the message today, Huo Qingyan hadn't replied to him since he was on a business trip a week ago.
The Huo family's family has a big business. Before he got married, he knew that Huo Qingyan was very busy, but he didn't expect him to be so busy.
I was so busy that I didn't have time to reply to his WeChat for a whole week.
Jiang Su packed his things and went to the underground parking lot. When he got into the car, he called Huo Qingyan again.
"Sorry, the user you dialed is busy, please try again later..."
Before the car window was closed, the cold wind came in, it was bitingly cold, and Jiang Su shivered from the cold.
Huo Qingyan said before his business trip that he would be back in a week, but now he can't get through the phone and doesn't reply to WeChat, maybe the itinerary has changed, but Jiang Su still went to the supermarket to buy a lot of Huo Qingyan's favorite dishes.
What if Huo Qingyan came home tonight?
Jiang Su couldn't help but look forward to it.
But this expectation did not last long.
He had just stewed the soup into the pot when the mobile phone beside him rang for a new WeChat message.
He didn't have time to wash his hands, so he opened WeChat impatiently. When he saw Huo Qingyan replying, a smile flashed in his eyes.
But when he saw the content of the reply clearly, the smile froze in his eyes:
[I won't return tonight. 】
Four cold words.
It was Huo Qingyan's consistent style.
Jiang Su pursed his lips and stared at the screen for a long time before typing slowly and replying: "Then pay attention to your body and remember to eat on time. I'm already on winter vacation. Tell me what you want to eat before you come back. You do well."
After waiting for a while, there was no reply from the other end.
The corner of Jiang Su's mouth turned into a self-deprecating arc, shouldn't he be used to it by now?
He dumped all the prepared meals into the trash can.
The phone rang at this moment.
It was my cousin Jiang Ying who called: "Xiaoqi, have you eaten yet? I need your help with something."
Jiang Su was the seventh eldest in Jiang's family, the youngest among his peers, everyone in his family called him Xiao Qi.
"I've eaten." Jiang Su glanced at the trash can, turned and walked out: "What's the matter?"
"There's an auction tonight, and I really can't get away. Go over and take a picture for me. No matter how expensive it is, just take the picture."
All the brothers and sisters of the Jiang family are very close. When Jiang Su was clamoring to quit the circle and marry Huo Qingyan, it was all thanks to Jiang Ying and his brothers and sisters who persuaded Jiang's elders.
Jiang Su naturally responded, "Okay, send me the address."
……
When I arrived at the auction house, it was just in time for the auction to start.
The venue was full of people, and Jiang Su sat down in the last row.
Soon we arrived at the ancient painting that Jiang Ying wanted to photograph.
After the auctioneer finished introducing the ancient paintings, he began to call for bids.
"The starting price is 500!"
One after another, people raised their placards to ask for prices.
"Five and one million!"
"510 million!"
Jiang Su wanted to wait until the end, but was stunned when he heard a deep male voice.
"600 million!"
He followed the sound and saw a familiar figure two rows ahead.
The man has broad shoulders and neat short hair. He sits so upright that it looks like he has received rigorous training in manners when he was young. It is just a back view, and he also has a sense of awe that he has been in a high position all year round.
Why is Huo Qingyan here who is supposed to be on a business trip?
When raising the placard to bid for the price, Jiang Su's eyes did not move away from Huo Qingyan's body.
"700 million!"
Huo Qingyan didn't know if he recognized his voice, or wanted to see what the person who dared to snatch something from him looked like, so he turned his head and looked at Jiang Su.
The eyes of the two collided in the air, Huo Qingyan's expression was always indifferent, his pair of dark eyes were as deep as a clear pool in the mountains, bottomless, and he couldn't see any emotion.
Jiang Su has been with him day and night for two years, and after all, he knows him better than others, and he clearly caught the flash of anger from his eyes.
Jiang Su's heart tightened suddenly.
After not seeing each other for a week, Huo Qingyan was only angry when he first saw him.
The phone in my pocket vibrated.
Huo Qingyan sent him a WeChat message: "I can use this painting."
There was no explanation, no discussion, just an orderly tone of course.
As if he wanted it, Jiang Su should give it to him.
That's right, from the time I met Huo Qingyan at the age of 14 to now, before and after marriage, he has always been obedient to Huo Qingyan.
As long as it's what Huo Qingyan wants, even if he doesn't ask, Jiang Su will obediently offer it.
After ten years, water drips through a stone, and even a stone should change.
But Huo Qingyan didn't.
He is a stubborn stone that cannot be worn by drops, and a solid ice that cannot be melted.
For the first time, Jiang Su did not reply to Huo Qingyan's WeChat in seconds, but directly raised a sign: "1000 million!"
As early as when Jiang Su called for the price after Huo Qingyan, the people around were already whispering who the person who dared to rob Huo Qingyan was.
The Huo family had a great reputation in Qingyang City, and no one dared to mess with it, let alone Huo Qingyan, who was in charge of the family with vicious means.
At this moment, Jiang Su's asking price was 1000 million, which made it clear that he was in a fight with Huo Qingyan.
The temperature dropped sharply, and the distance from the classroom to the teacher's office was not too close. When Jiang Su walked into the teacher's office, the tip of his nose was red with cold.
Today is the last day of class for this semester. In two days, the students will have winter vacation after their exams. The teachers in the office are chatting about the arrangements for the winter vacation.
A teacher saw Jiang Su coming in, and asked him aloud, "Mr. Jiang, what are your plans for the winter vacation? If you want to travel, everyone can form a team together."
Jiang Su laughed, his voice clear and pleasant: "There are no travel arrangements."
His eyebrows and eyes are delicate, and when he smiles, he looks like a crescent moon in a silent night, cold and clean.
After working together for two years, many people still couldn't help but secretly blush when they saw him smiling.
Jiang Su has been teaching in this private elementary school for two years. He is low-key and easy-going. He is also the only male teacher who can dress a simple white shirt and suit in a dignified and refined way.
Anyone with eyes can see that such a look and temperament cannot be raised by ordinary people.
Even though there are countless people who are tempted, no one makes a move.
Because, Jiang Su is married.
He made a big fuss about Ai quitting the entertainment industry two years ago. In this era when same-sex marriages are no longer a rare occurrence, everyone is not only curious about who is so attractive, but also whether his marriage partner is a man or a woman.
In the past two years, Jiang Su has long been used to having people prying into his other half from time to time, and said softly, "I wish you a pleasant trip, I'm going home now."
He is not the main subject teacher, and he will have nothing to do in the future, and he will come to school again in the next semester.
The other teachers finally changed the subject, and Jiang Su took out his phone and opened WeChat.
The top chat with the note "Huo Qingyan" on WeChat is still silent.
Opening the chat interface, it was still the message he sent Huo Qingyan when he went out in the morning:
[Are you going back to Qingyang today? 】
[What do you want to eat tonight?I come home from get off work and cook for you. 】
[How about making squirrel fish? 】
No reply all day.
In fact, not only did he not reply to the message today, Huo Qingyan hadn't replied to him since he was on a business trip a week ago.
The Huo family's family has a big business. Before he got married, he knew that Huo Qingyan was very busy, but he didn't expect him to be so busy.
I was so busy that I didn't have time to reply to his WeChat for a whole week.
Jiang Su packed his things and went to the underground parking lot. When he got into the car, he called Huo Qingyan again.
"Sorry, the user you dialed is busy, please try again later..."
Before the car window was closed, the cold wind came in, it was bitingly cold, and Jiang Su shivered from the cold.
Huo Qingyan said before his business trip that he would be back in a week, but now he can't get through the phone and doesn't reply to WeChat, maybe the itinerary has changed, but Jiang Su still went to the supermarket to buy a lot of Huo Qingyan's favorite dishes.
What if Huo Qingyan came home tonight?
Jiang Su couldn't help but look forward to it.
But this expectation did not last long.
He had just stewed the soup into the pot when the mobile phone beside him rang for a new WeChat message.
He didn't have time to wash his hands, so he opened WeChat impatiently. When he saw Huo Qingyan replying, a smile flashed in his eyes.
But when he saw the content of the reply clearly, the smile froze in his eyes:
[I won't return tonight. 】
Four cold words.
It was Huo Qingyan's consistent style.
Jiang Su pursed his lips and stared at the screen for a long time before typing slowly and replying: "Then pay attention to your body and remember to eat on time. I'm already on winter vacation. Tell me what you want to eat before you come back. You do well."
After waiting for a while, there was no reply from the other end.
The corner of Jiang Su's mouth turned into a self-deprecating arc, shouldn't he be used to it by now?
He dumped all the prepared meals into the trash can.
The phone rang at this moment.
It was my cousin Jiang Ying who called: "Xiaoqi, have you eaten yet? I need your help with something."
Jiang Su was the seventh eldest in Jiang's family, the youngest among his peers, everyone in his family called him Xiao Qi.
"I've eaten." Jiang Su glanced at the trash can, turned and walked out: "What's the matter?"
"There's an auction tonight, and I really can't get away. Go over and take a picture for me. No matter how expensive it is, just take the picture."
All the brothers and sisters of the Jiang family are very close. When Jiang Su was clamoring to quit the circle and marry Huo Qingyan, it was all thanks to Jiang Ying and his brothers and sisters who persuaded Jiang's elders.
Jiang Su naturally responded, "Okay, send me the address."
……
When I arrived at the auction house, it was just in time for the auction to start.
The venue was full of people, and Jiang Su sat down in the last row.
Soon we arrived at the ancient painting that Jiang Ying wanted to photograph.
After the auctioneer finished introducing the ancient paintings, he began to call for bids.
"The starting price is 500!"
One after another, people raised their placards to ask for prices.
"Five and one million!"
"510 million!"
Jiang Su wanted to wait until the end, but was stunned when he heard a deep male voice.
"600 million!"
He followed the sound and saw a familiar figure two rows ahead.
The man has broad shoulders and neat short hair. He sits so upright that it looks like he has received rigorous training in manners when he was young. It is just a back view, and he also has a sense of awe that he has been in a high position all year round.
Why is Huo Qingyan here who is supposed to be on a business trip?
When raising the placard to bid for the price, Jiang Su's eyes did not move away from Huo Qingyan's body.
"700 million!"
Huo Qingyan didn't know if he recognized his voice, or wanted to see what the person who dared to snatch something from him looked like, so he turned his head and looked at Jiang Su.
The eyes of the two collided in the air, Huo Qingyan's expression was always indifferent, his pair of dark eyes were as deep as a clear pool in the mountains, bottomless, and he couldn't see any emotion.
Jiang Su has been with him day and night for two years, and after all, he knows him better than others, and he clearly caught the flash of anger from his eyes.
Jiang Su's heart tightened suddenly.
After not seeing each other for a week, Huo Qingyan was only angry when he first saw him.
The phone in my pocket vibrated.
Huo Qingyan sent him a WeChat message: "I can use this painting."
There was no explanation, no discussion, just an orderly tone of course.
As if he wanted it, Jiang Su should give it to him.
That's right, from the time I met Huo Qingyan at the age of 14 to now, before and after marriage, he has always been obedient to Huo Qingyan.
As long as it's what Huo Qingyan wants, even if he doesn't ask, Jiang Su will obediently offer it.
After ten years, water drips through a stone, and even a stone should change.
But Huo Qingyan didn't.
He is a stubborn stone that cannot be worn by drops, and a solid ice that cannot be melted.
For the first time, Jiang Su did not reply to Huo Qingyan's WeChat in seconds, but directly raised a sign: "1000 million!"
As early as when Jiang Su called for the price after Huo Qingyan, the people around were already whispering who the person who dared to rob Huo Qingyan was.
The Huo family had a great reputation in Qingyang City, and no one dared to mess with it, let alone Huo Qingyan, who was in charge of the family with vicious means.
At this moment, Jiang Su's asking price was 1000 million, which made it clear that he was in a fight with Huo Qingyan.
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