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After hearing Uncle Yuan's words, Chu Yan's hands trembled.

He opened his eyes and looked at the flower pot in his arms, his heart was beating so fast.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

Chu Yan comforted himself subconsciously, it is too exaggerated to use more than 700 million antiques to grow flowers.

Thinking about it this way, he became much calmer.

But when he got into Uncle Qu's car to go to his new home, Chu Yan still hugged the flower pot as carefully as possible.

Judging from Uncle Yuan's reaction, even if it wasn't the real one, it was an excellent imitation. In addition, it was given to him by Huo Qiao, and Chu Yan felt that this pot of camellia became even more precious in his heart.

……

After a busy day, Chu Yan was relieved to send away the guests who came to drink with Wang Mei and Qu Xiangmin.

The three looked at each other and smiled at each other.

Wang Mei held Qu Xiangmin with one arm and Chu Yan with the other, and said with emotion in her voice, "From now on, we will be a family."

Today she is wearing a red dress, light makeup, and a red velvet flower pinned to her bun. She looks very beautiful.

Chu Yan looked at them and said sincerely: "Congratulations to Mom and Uncle Qu, I wish you a happy wedding."

Qu Xiangmin scratched his head, he was not very good at talking, he just assured him straightforwardly: "I will definitely take good care of you."

Wang Mei couldn't help laughing.

The sky in autumn looks very high, and the white clouds are open, which makes people feel good.

The restaurant they booked was not far from Uncle Qu's house, and Qu Xiangmin and Wang Mei both drank, so they simply walked back to their new home.

The new home on Yongmao Road has a much better environment than Xiaoyu Street. It is an independent community and has elevators.

After returning home, Chu Yan went into his room and began to pack up the items brought in today.

His new bedroom was larger than the original one, and the new bed was wider than the original one. Chu Yan spread the sheets and replaced them with new quilt covers and pillowcases, and placed the big white bear next to the pillow again.

The desk and wardrobe in the room were all moved from Xiaoyu Street. Chu Yan arranged his clothes and books one by one according to the original habit.

When he was about to move the camellia to the bookshelf on the left side of the desk, Uncle Yuan's words seemed to ring in his ears again in the morning. Chu Yan hesitated for a moment, and took out his mobile phone to try to search for relevant information.

……

Chu Yan followed the search results and clicked into the website of a world-renowned auction house, and found the auction information mentioned by Uncle Yuan two years ago in the historical article.

In addition to announcing the transaction price on the website, there is also a photo of the collection.

Chu Yan opened his eyes and looked at the photos given on the website again and again, and found that the flower pot auctioned looked really similar to the camellia flower pot that Huo Qiao gave him...

He counted the series of exaggerated figures of the transaction price again and again, and then found out with mixed emotions that even a small fraction could buy several stores that Wang Mei and the others were renting now.

Chu Yan: "..."

He felt panicked.

Chu Yan couldn't help sending Huo Qiao a message.

"Huo Qiao, is the camellia pot you gave me an antique?"

He sent the screenshot of the information he found to Chu Yan.

"Look, is this flower pot exactly the same as the one you gave me!"

-

Huo Qiao was playing games with Chen Xingye and the others, and raised his eyebrows when he received Chu Yan's message.

In fact, he didn't pay attention to that flower pot at all, and he didn't even know what that flower pot looked like.

Seeing the message from Chu Yan, he remembered that his grandparents liked to collect antiques when they were alive, and it seemed that Meng Ling had also inherited this hobby.

With Meng Ling's temperament, it is not impossible to use antiques to grow flowers.

He lowered his eyelids, looked through the address book, and found the contact information of Meng Ling's assistant.

It's ridiculous to say that Huo Qiao didn't have Meng Ling's contact information, and Meng Ling never took the initiative to find him.

The usual meeting between the two of them was probably during the holidays or his birthday, and Meng Ling's assistant delivered greetings to him on time like a programmed robot, as well as various gifts in Meng Ling's name.

They are called mother and son, but they are more like strangers.

Huo Qiao tapped the keyboard a few times without expression, and forwarded the picture Chu Yan sent him to Assistant Meng Ling.

"You took this?"

Soon Meng Ling's assistant replied.

"Yes, Master Huo."

"Do you still like it and the camellia that Mr. Meng gave you?"

Huo Qiao ignored the message behind Meng Ling's assistant, and sent two short words to Chu Yan.

[H: fake]

……

Chu Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief when he received the news from Huo Qiao, he thought that Huo Qiao would not lie to him.

But even if it's a fake, he will cherish it. This pot of camellia itself is a gift he likes very much.

He bent his mouth, and in a relaxed mood, he sent a series of messages to Huo Qiao.

[Yan: Oh! ]

[Yan: That's good, I was startled just now]

[Yan: The more you look at it now, the better it looks. It turns out that the imitation is such a precious antique]

[Yan: In the future, I have to be careful not to knock it down! ]

[Yan: Otherwise, I would be sorry for such a beautiful flower pot]

……

After replying to Chu Yan's message before, Huo Qiao threw the phone aside and continued to play games.

Unexpectedly, Chu Yan replied to him several messages in a row, causing the phone to vibrate all the time.

"Who is it?" Chen Xingye poked his head up to take a peek.

"Playing with you." Huo Qiao glanced at him.

He picked up his phone and saw a series of messages from Chu Yan.

Seeing Chu Yan's thoughtful words, Huo Qiao could almost imagine Chu Yan's serious expression.

He clicked his tongue lightly, raised his hand and typed a few words to send.

……

Chu Yan waited for a while before seeing Huo Qiao's reply.

[H: If it’s given to you, it’s yours]

Chu Yan looked at the line and blinked.

He knew that Huo Qiao meant to let him do whatever he wanted, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up because of this sentence.

He moved his fingers and replied to Huo Qiao.

[Yan: It's because you gave it to me that I cherish it even more. ]

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-

After Wang Mei got married, the monthly exam in September also followed.

The monthly exam questions this time are not too difficult, and Chu Yan estimated that his grades should be similar to those at the end of the last semester.

After the last exam, Chu Yan packed his schoolbag and came out of the exam room. When he looked up, he saw Huo Qiao.

Because Huo Qiao has made great progress in each exam, the exam room for this monthly exam is very close to each other, just one classroom away.

Huo Qiao was tall and thin, and was waiting by the railing of the corridor with his schoolbag on one shoulder.

The expression on his face looked a little cold, but it was very attractive. People passing by would glance at him quietly.

Chu Yan's eyes lit up when he saw him, and he hurried towards Huo Qiao.

"Huo Qiao! Are you waiting for me?"

"Otherwise?" Huo Qiao said.

Seeing Chu Yan running over, he reached out to help him to prevent Chu Yan from hitting the railing.

"I won't hit it!" Chu Yan said.

He followed Huo Qiao, "Huo Qiao, you handed in the paper so quickly."

"English is not difficult." Huo Qiao said lightly.

He doesn't like to double-check the exam like Chu Yan, and he will hand in the paper if he thinks there is no problem.

"That's right," Chu Yan looked at him with bright eyes: "Your English is the best!"

Huo Qiao: "..."

He glanced at Chu Yan, frowned slightly, "Why do you keep praising me?"

Chu Yan smiled, "Because I think you will do well in the exam this time."

Huo Qiao let out a "tsk".

The two followed the crowd back to the classroom of Class [-], because the classroom was noisy after the exam.

Qin Mo, Lu Kaisheng, and Xiao Chengcheng were talking together, and when they saw Chu Yan and Huo Qiao came back, they waved to them.

"What?" Huo Qiao lazily raised his eyelids.

"We're discussing going out on November [-]," Lu Kai said.

He asked the two of them, "Would you like to go to Xiting Lake for a lake tour?"

After the monthly exam is over, it's the eleventh holiday.This will also be the last November holiday of their high school career, so Qin Mo and the others thought about having a good time.

Huo Qiao frowned, "Isn't there too many people to go to Xiting Lake on the eleventh?"

"Don't worry, Brother Huo."

Qin Mo said: "My dad's unit just issued a ticket, and it's still a pass for the front and back lakes. Even if the front lake is crowded, the back lake will definitely not be crowded. At this time, you can't buy tickets for the back lake."

"Yes, we can still take the boat."

Xiao Chengcheng said excitedly, "If there are many people in the front lake, we will go boating to the back lake. I haven't been there yet."

Xiting Lake is a famous scenic spot in Jiangzhou. It is divided into front lake and back lake. The front lake is usually visited by tourists, while the back lake is mostly a private garden or a state banquet place for VIPs, so the opening time is limited.

Chu Yan blinked his eyes. He hasn't played well since he came here. He just knows that there are two unique things in Jiangzhou, one of which is Xiting Lake, and the other is Dongshan Natural Lake in Dongshan District of Jiangzhou. scenic area.

Hearing what Qin Mo and Xiao Chengcheng said now, Chu Yan couldn't help being moved.

He asked Huo Qiao, "Huo Qiao, are you going?"

Huo Qiao looked at him, "Want to go?"

Chu Yan nodded.

Huo Qiao was not interested in playing at first.

But looking at Chu Yan's expectant appearance, he didn't think it was impossible.

So he said, "Yes."

Chu Yan's eyes lit up immediately, and he said happily, "Then I will go too."

Qin Mo glanced at the two of them, and Nanfeng wondered, "Why do you two look like conjoined twins?"

He snapped his fingers: "That's it."

-

Because they were worried about traffic jams on the road, they finally decided to take the subway to Xiting Lake.

On the day of travel, they agreed to meet at the subway entrance of No. [-] Middle School.

In addition to the five people from the "Back Row Friendship Club" group, Lin Qianmian and her friend Duan Jialin also came to play that day.

Duan Jialin is also a classmate of Class [-]. She has neat short hair and is a very lively girl.

The subway stations on holidays are more lively than usual, and the elevators are lined up in long queues.

When the subway they were waiting for came, they saw that it was full of people.

"Damn, there are so many people." Qin Mo couldn't help but click his tongue.

"Normal," said Lu Kaisheng.

Fortunately, when the subway doors opened, some people came down, and Lu Kaisheng quickly told everyone: "Everyone follow up, don't be crowded out."

"Don't worry, let's follow." Lin Qianmian followed closely behind him, holding Duan Jialin's arm.

They squeezed into the subway together with the crowd, and Xiao Chengcheng let out a hard breath, "I feel like I'm going to be crushed!"

Seeing that he was uncomfortable, Chu Yan quickly said, "Cheng Cheng, come a little closer to me."

He moved to Huo Qiao's side to make room for Xiao Chengcheng.

Xiao Chengcheng said gratefully: "Oh, Chu Yan, you are too kind."

Huo Qiao gave Chu Yan a funny look, "Squeeze me if you don't want Xiao Chengcheng to squeeze, right?"

"Did it squeeze you?"

Chu Yan blinked, Huo Qiao was standing next to the subway gate, Chu Yan thought his place was not particularly crowded.

He quickly said, "Then I'll move it again."

He was about to move Huo Qiao, but he grabbed him and clicked his tongue.

"No," Huo Qiao said, "You stand inside."

Chu Yan let out an "oh", and got inside from the place Huo Qiao gave up.

In this way, Chu Yan was standing with his back against the wall next to the subway door.

Huo Qiao grabbed the pillar next to the seat with one hand, as if he surrounded Chu Yan.

"That way it won't be crowded." He laughed.

Chu Yan blinked, and suddenly realized that the distance between him and Huo Qiao became very close.

He was also very close to Huo Qiao when he was on the bus before, but the feeling at that time was different from now.

The last bus was even more crowded than the current one, and it was much more uncomfortable. He was always worried that Huo Qiao would be hit by the door when he opened the door.

But now that the subway is not so crowded, their posture has a more intimate feeling because of the change of position.

Huo Qiao separated Chu Yan from the crowd, and he could see Huo Qiao's beautiful eyebrows as soon as he looked up.

Even though they were on the subway, Chu Yan felt that there was only him and Huo Qiao in this corner.

He froze for a moment, his heartbeat began to accelerate uncontrollably again, and then his face became a little hot.

Chu Yan felt that he always became very strange when facing Huo Qiao recently.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but open his eyes wide to look at Huo Qiao.

Huo Qiao noticed his gaze and looked down at him, "Why?"

"It's nothing." Chu Yan shook his head, then looked at Huo Qiao again.

Huo Qiao raised his eyebrows, and suddenly raised his hand to gently cover Chu Yan's eyes.

Huo Qiao blocked Chu Yan's sight unpreparedly, and he couldn't help blinking.

Huo Qiao felt Chu Yan's eyelashes tremble lightly in his palm.

His eyes fell on Chu Yan's upturned nose, red earlobes, and soft-looking lips.

He clicked his tongue and let go of his hand again.

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