Chapter 250 I only think of you when I breathe In the next two days, Chen Zhuo really went to Panyu University Town whenever he had time. Even if he only had two hours at noon, he would rush over to have lunch with Yu Xian. Yu Xian didn't say anything, but Comrade Wu Yu was shocked. She couldn't help but sighed with her hands on her hips: "It seems that only when we are facing separation, feelings become precious." Chen Zhuo and Yu Xian ignored Wu Yu who was pretending to be deep, but two days passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye it was December 12st, the day to leave for the capital. That morning, Chen Zhuo took a leave and went to Guangzhou Academy of Fine Arts. Guan Yongyi and Yu Xian each carried a suitcase, Wu Yu also helped to carry two small bags, and Guangmei's principal Tong Lan drove a private car as a driver. They were all waiting for Chen. Perhaps because of Chen Zhuo's support for Yu Xian's career, or perhaps because of Yu Xian's firmness in Chen Zhuo, Professor Guan's attitude towards Chen Zhuo changed a little. Although he did not greet Chen Zhuo proactively, the old professor did not refuse when Chen Zhuo walked over and helped put the luggage in the trunk of the car. "Let's go." Guan Yongyi turned to Tong Lan and took the initiative to sit in the passenger seat.

Why sit in the passenger seat? It’s to give the young couple more time to spend with you. Although it was also the first time that Tong Lan met Chen Zhu in person, her attitude was much friendlier. She nodded to Chen Zhu, put on sunglasses and went to drive. It is about 50 kilometers from Panyu University Town to Baiyun Airport. In many small places, the distance between two cities is not that far, but in Guangzhou it is only the distance between two districts. Lyrical English songs were playing in the car, and there was a faint scent of perfume lingering in the nose. It was relatively quiet at the beginning. Yu Xian and Chen Zhuo in the back seat held each other's hands, cherishing the short time before separation. Later, Tong Lan may have felt that it was a bit too quiet, so she took the initiative to speak: "Teacher Guan, many people wanted to come and see me off, but I rejected them all." "You are right to refuse." Professor Guan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, said, "I hate these receptions and farewells the most. Some of them I don't even know well and have no real feelings for, yet they still pretend to be reluctant to let me go." Tong Lan smiled and said, "Junior Brother Fei, Junior Brother Liu, and Junior Sister Zhang also wanted to come over, but I said the car was full." "Let them concentrate on their teaching work, but one by one they are either in a mess at work or in a mess at home. It makes me angry when I see it!" Guan Yongyi didn't have a good tone towards these disciples. Professor Guan has this kind of personality. On the surface, she seems weird and difficult to get along with, but in fact, all of her students appreciate her efforts. While the two people in the front row were chatting, Chen Zhuo also started whispering to Yu Xian. "Did you bring enough clothes?" Chen Zhuo asked, "The capital is not like Guangzhou, where the temperature is below zero." "Bring it." Yu Xian used a little more force to tighten their clasped hands: "But I am very cold-resistant, don't you know? No matter how cold the capital is, it's not as cold as our hometown. I only need to wear a pair of cotton stockings in the mountains." "I've never seen you wearing thick stockings." Chen said pretending to be jealous. "do you want to see?"

Yu Xian chuckled, tugged at Chen's collar, pulled him closer, and whispered, "Then I will only wear jeans in the capital, and I'll wear thick stockings for you to see when I get back." "That won't work either, your legs are so thin and long." Chen Zhuo was still unhappy: "Jeans are meant to shape your body, you will be so charming when you wear them." "What should we do?" Yu Xian couldn't help but ask: "I'll wear whatever you tell me to wear." "Do you know that big flowered coat from Northeast China?" Chen Zhuo deliberately said: "It's the kind that Zhao Benshan often wears in his skits, so bloated that it looks like a caterpillar." "goose……" Yu Xian was amused and started laughing again. They were very close to each other, and his warm breath sprayed on his ears when he spoke, giving him an itchy and sweet feeling that stirred his heart. "That's enough for you. There are other people in the car." Wu Yu was sending messages "da da da" with her fingers flying as if she was playing the piano, while "looking down on" Chen Zhuo and Yu Xian who were being intimate. The order of the seats in the back row was Chen Zhuo, Yu Xian and Wu Yu, so whenever Wu Yu muttered something, Yu Xian in the middle would hear it. "Professor Guan and Principal Tong can't see, and only your eyes are looking around." Yu Xian refuted her bestie, then asked casually, "Who are you messaging with? The class group?" Wu Yu's expression changed slightly: "Emm... I just checked the class group and they seemed to be guessing when the winter vacation would start." "What day is it? We should be back by now." Yu Xian asked curiously. "After the 20th, you will definitely be back." Tong Lan, who was driving, said. She is the president of Guangzhou Academy of Fine Arts, so she must be well aware of the holiday dates for various festivals. The Spring Festival in 2008 is on February 2th, and generally speaking, colleges and universities have their winter vacation around January 7th. Then they talked about the customs of celebrating the New Year in various places in the car, and Chen's eyes lingered on Wu Yu. Chen was used to observing people's expressions, and he would be able to detect any strange expressions of his friends or colleagues. However, Chen Zhuo did not ask more questions. The thought, "Comrade Wu Yu seems to be avoiding something," only flashed through his mind for a moment and then lingered in a corner. Perhaps this idea will be recalled again when combined with what happens in the future. …… When they arrived at Guangzhou Baiyun Airport, Tong Lan parked the car and several people went to the domestic departure hall together. In the blue sky above, huge planes roared past from time to time. At this time, the sadness of "we will be separated in the next second" had already filled the air. Yu Xian felt as if there was a big stone blocking her heart. Her eyes were red and she hugged her boyfriend and was unwilling to let go. "Director Chen, will you miss me?"

Yu Xian buried his head in Chen's chest. His voice was soft and choked with a little sadness, but he didn't cry. It’s like the drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River in March, which wets your clothes but you don’t feel like you’re getting wet. "I only think of you at one time, and that's when I breathe." Chen touched Yu Xian's slightly curly long hair and said with a smile. "Huh~" Yu Xian played a nice ending, but was not satisfied: "You've said this love word before!" "is it?" Chen thought to himself, no wonder it felt a bit greasy when I said it myself. Fortunately, Yu Baibai didn't care. She just raised her head and showed a beautiful face: "You have to call me every day, three times a day!" "no problem!" Chen agreed immediately: "But what if you are busy and can't answer it?" “I went to the capital and my phone was on ring mode!” Yu Xian immediately said, "As long as you call me, I will definitely answer it." "It's better to keep silent when you chat with those great painters." Chen reminded with a smile. "I do not!" Yu Xian said stubbornly and domineeringly: "I will turn on the ringer. If they don't like me answering my boyfriend's call, then don't watch it!" "Don't be so aggressive outside." Chen Zhuo rubbed Yu Xian in his arms again. “Look at these young people.” Tong Lan smiled and said, "It's different from when we were young. We had to hold hands at night when it was dark. But they can hug each other in front of so many people at the airport." “It’s a sign of the development and freedom of the times.” Guan Yongyi said disapprovingly: "How can you, as the president of an art school, say such things about foot binding?" "Where can I have~" Tong Lan is already middle-aged, but she still acts like a spoiled brat in front of her teacher: "I am just expressing my feelings. You are too partial to my junior sister. Whatever she does is right. You were so strict with us back then." "Humph!" Guan Yongyi snorted and thought to herself, how can it be the same? You were young back then, but I was also not old, so my temper must have been the worst. Besides, Yu Xian is different from all of you. She will be the successor of the Lingnan School of Painting in the future.

Moreover, Professor Guan stroked his hair at the temples imperceptibly. His expression was as serious as ever, but he was cheerful and relieved. This girl even dyed my hair, none of you have done that. Just as they were expressing their farewells and preparing to get their boarding passes. Suddenly, someone shouted from a distance: "Yu Xian, Yu Xian..." Everyone followed the sound and looked over. A middle-aged man, but very handsome, he even has a pair of naturally charming eyes like Yu Xian. It is no exaggeration to say that she was probably more handsome than many male stars when she was young. But because he is too handsome, he seems not manly enough, and his back is a little hunched now, which makes him look like he has kidney deficiency. However, although he was a coward, the look in his eyes when he walked over was full of suspicion and deep hostility. Because the person Chen was holding in his arms was his daughter. ······ (One more chapter tonight.) (End of this chapter)