Chapter 198 (1/2)

”For a month, you come back now and leave together in five days. Come back and get ready for school. ”

Fang Zheng sighed in his heart, but there was no way.

”OK, I'll go back.”

There is no way. What can we do? Love and career have crashed.

Fang Zheng is a little pessimistic. It seems that he and Xu Haodong are not going well. At Christmas, he wants to come back, but his elder sister has an accident, so he can't come back. When Xu Haodong was at home, he looked forward to his return on Easter. But when he took part in the art exhibition, he closed the door to paint and couldn't come back. Xu Haodong is waiting. This time, he can finally come back. Xu Haodong can't come back to participate in the Agricultural Expo. Waiting on the left, waiting on the right, wasting more than ten days. If I had known that, he would not have gone to Tengyun town. Just go to find Xu Haodong.

Again.

Is the relationship between him and Xu Haodong gradually drifting away because of the quarrel?

Xu Haodong was silent for a few seconds when he heard the news.

”I'm sorry.”

He left Fang Zheng waiting.

Fang Zheng came back so far just for him, but they didn't have a hug, a kiss or even a face.

”You're busy, so am I.”

Busy is always a good excuse. Also most helpless.

”Haodong, one year has passed, we can't even see each other. There are still two years left. You say that Fang Zheng didn't finish what he said, but Xu Haodong understood.

All struggle hard, are very busy, all seem to meet again in three years later, for the better life after busy. Then, will it be farther and farther away, will it be possible to wait until the time has come for things to change and people to change, and will it be possible to realize the beauty envisaged?

”I love you and I'll be waiting for you.”

Fang Zheng's helpless smile.

”Well, you wait for me. I will come back when I have a holiday. Don't be so busy when I come back next time. Even if you just give me one day, I want to meet you.”

”Take care of yourself!”

”You too.”

Fang Zheng thought that his two month vacation with Xu Hao was gone. With all kinds of regrets, he bid farewell to Xu's mother and told his agent that he could not attend the art exhibition. Back to school.

Xu Haodong finally came back on the fifth day after Fang Zheng left. He planned to come back half a month after the Agricultural Expo, but he was busy from beginning to end.

Lying on the bed where Fang Zheng had slept, he took a deep breath, as if he could relieve the pain of Acacia.

Xiaobai comforts Xu Haodong. It doesn't matter. At Christmas, my boyfriend and I go abroad for the holiday. I'll take you. I'll send you to Fang Zheng's side. Then the two of you will spend your time. We'll play our game. We'll meet at the airport when we leave. Don't worry. It's only four months. We can meet again.

Well, Xu Haodong drew a big circle on his calendar book. Even if there were hail and knives on Christmas day, he had to go to see Fang Zheng.

Don't worry, one Christmas, another, they will not be separated for a long time.

Three years, soon passed, time always passed quickly, like this year, blink of an eye to the summer vacation, busy is the best way to solve Acacia.

When he came back, he began to expand the cultivation of Russula edodes, built a greenhouse in the base, took people to dig selenium rich soil on the glass, and transported it back to make germ. All orders received this year can be completed.

It's too difficult to get into the Royal Academy of fine arts, but the welfare is the best. When you visit Europe in January, the school is responsible for food and housing, and the students only pay for the air tickets. Several teachers led the team, detailed explanation, in-depth understanding ah. This study tour has benefited a lot.

Fang Zheng is visiting Italy. Sculpture and art are inseparable. The beautiful sculpture is perfect. After visiting, he sits on the steps outside the museum and has a rest.

As soon as the phone rang, Fang Zheng almost choked off the coffee. Get your cell phone out.

The agent's phone call, tomorrow is the agent's art exhibition, I want to ask if I can go back to the first day of the opening ceremony.

”Brother Wang, I...”

”It's over! It's over

Without waiting for Fang to finish, the agent screamed in despair on the phone, with a cry!

”It's all over! A fire, it's all gone! ”

Fang Zheng's heart clapped.

”What fire? What's gone! ”

”Warehouse, the warehouse where you put your paintings, there's a fire, and all your paintings are gone! My painting! Your painting! More than 100 paintings by more than 20 painters, a fire is gone

The agent wailed.

”What can we do! Tomorrow, my money, my paintings and all my hopes are gone! ”

How could this happen. How could there be a fire?

”So my paintings and Xiaobai's are gone?”