It was the first time that the two of them had been together for so long. Guo Zhijun's mood was like a spring outing, and he never stopped talking along the way. He drove from S City to Lin City. After only three or four hours, the two left after lunch. When they arrived at their destination, it was just dark.

Lin Sen parked his car in the hotel parking lot. As soon as Guo Zhijun moved his luggage out of the trunk, he saw a sneaky figure flashing by. Guo Zhijun felt a bell in his heart and turned around suddenly. He saw the black shadow stealing one of the bags of luggage and was about to escape. Without saying a word, Guo Zhijun stepped forward and kicked the thief to the ground. The thief was so angry that he took out a shiny dagger and stabbed Guo Zhijun.

Guo Zhijun did not expect that this thief was so bold that he not only stole things, but also dared to commit murder and hurt people. But she was not the one who would retreat. No matter whether the other party was waving a dagger in his hand, he would face the challenge...

At this moment, Lin Sen pushed her back, protected her behind her, and went forward to fight with the thief.

When Guo Zhijun saw Lin Sen beat the man up in a few seconds, she fled in panic and applauded excitedly: "You are so amazing, you have good skills." Lin Sen looked so manly just now, and she had another reason to love him wholeheartedly.

"If you go out with you, you must have a decathlon." Lin Sen was a little angry, "What is more important than life? Didn't you see him holding a knife in his hand? Do you still dare to rush forward?"

He was so scared just now that he was a little scared. If he was one step slower and Guo Zhijun was in danger, the consequences would be unimaginable. Thinking of this, his heart was tight.

"I know you will save me." Guo Zhijun said with a smile.

Lin Sen picked up his luggage and could only sigh in his heart. When will she change her temper, she will cause trouble for him and others. Fortunately, he followed him this time, otherwise what would she do alone?

The Antique Exhibition Center is not far from the hotel, and Lin Sen has long considered Guo Zhijun. However, there was a conflict between the two of them, so he wanted to hold a meeting and could not accompany Guo Zhijun to the exhibition.

Guo Zhijun was a little disappointed. She had been looking forward to this exhibition for a long time. At the conference, many rare treasures will be exhibited, each of which is worth studying. She hopes to explain it to Lin Sen. Unfortunately, Lin Sen has a job, so she can only go there alone.

Guo Zhijun spent most of her time at the exhibition center and was not bored at all. She stopped in front of every exhibit, watched carefully, and kept it in her heart. When she met an expert discussing the truth and falsehood, she never expressed her opinions easily, and most of the time she laughed it off.

Guo Zhijun came to a large Qin Dynasty cauldron, and two people were arguing. One of them asserted that the cauldron was not the four-sided cauldron of the Qin Dynasty, but the other insisted that it was genuine and absolutely genuine. The two became more and more excited and even quarreled. The people watching the fun around them surrounded the three layers inside and three layers inside, which was almost more attractive than the exhibition itself.

Guo Zhijun squeezed in and after listening for a while, she understood the whole story. She found that the four square cauldrons were well-crafted and had natural patinas, which were indeed buried in the soil for some time. These all mean that they were unearthed cultural relics, but the view of the person who said they were fakes was by no means groundless.

"Look at this form, the degree of weathering cannot be formed without the polishing of time, and there is no way to imitate fraud."

"This is not the metallurgical technology of the Qin Dynasty at all. I dare to conclude that this is a fake."

...

The two of them had their own opinions and had a big argument. At this time, Guo Zhijun came to a conclusion and knocked on the table: "Stop arguing, in fact, you two are not wrong."

The two of them said in unison: "What do you mean?"

Guo Zhijun smiled slightly and deliberately kept it a secret.

Others were also curious about what unique insights this inconspicuous little girl would say.

"You two are right, but they are both wrong." Guo Zhijun said confidently, "This Sifang Cauldron is indeed an antique and has been buried underground for a long time. But it is indeed not the Sifang Cauldron of the Qin Dynasty, but a copy of the Tang Dynasty. Although it is very similar, the metallurgical technology level of the Tang Dynasty is still slightly different from that of the Qin Dynasty."

"The imitation of the Tang Dynasty?" The crowd talked, "Is this girl just a random joke?"

"How can we prove that this is from the Tang Dynasty rather than from the Qin Dynasty?"

"The little girl talks nonsense and can't believe it."

"Maybe it is a modern imitation, and modern technology can only be so similar."

...

The two of them who had been arguing just now also looked at Guo Zhijun and shook their heads, probably because they looked down on her. The others looked contemptuous, and even a good person shouted: "Don't pretend to be an expert. How can you, a little girl, eat this antique appraisal?

Guo Zhijun has long been used to it. Because she is young and is a woman again, what she says will be questioned eight times.

She smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't believe me. You'll find someone who knows what you know and you'll see?" She was still a little disappointed. The exhibited things are indeed good, but the people who are watching the exhibition are of varying quality, and most of them are artful people.

At this moment, a voice sounded behind her: "Miss Guo Zhijun?" with some surprise and disbelief.

Guo Zhijun turned around. The man who called her name was a man over fifty years old, wearing a dark blue double-breasted Han-style jacket with a dark pattern embroidered with a bunch of flowers on his head. He held a string of jade Buddhist beads in his hand. The beads had a very good head, and each one was translucent and moist. His hair was combed backwards, his eyebrows were light, but he had a pair of hawk eyes and his eyes were like torches. He was looking at her eagerly at this time.

But Guo Zhijun recalled for a long time and couldn't even think of who this person was.

"Don't you remember me?" the man asked cautiously, a little depressed because Guo Zhijun didn't recognize him.

Others couldn't stand it anymore and stood up and introduced: "This girl is the famous Mr. Tang San. She is best at identifying cultural relics. She has never seen it before. In this industry, there is no one who doesn't know him."

Mr. Tang San shook his hand and interrupted the man: "In front of Miss Guo, my skills are not worth mentioning. Miss Guo, do you remember that we met at Mr. Zhou's house? At that time, a colleague brought a piece of blue and white porcelain from the Yongzheng period for us to appreciate. Only you can see the clues of the vase. We who think we are wise are really ashamed. I have seen the calligraphy and paintings you have repaired, and the techniques are extremely clever and unmatched, so I have a deep impression of you."

Guo Zhijun finally remembered that after the dinner that day, Mr. Tang San invited him to visit his house, but he was too busy and quickly forgot about this.

"Oh, Mr. Tang San, long time no see you. I didn't expect to meet you this time."

"This is my honor." Mr. Tang San bowed his hand and glanced at the four-sided tripod that everyone had argued. "I had some doubts just now, but I couldn't confirm the authenticity for a while. It was still Miss Guo who told the secrets of heaven in one word. It was indeed the craftsmanship of the Tang Dynasty, and the shape of the Qin Dynasty imitated by the Tang Dynasty. Why didn't I expect it?"

Mr. Tang San's words were naturally quite convincing. Although everyone did not know Guo Zhijun, since Mr. Tang San was so respectful to her after he spoke, what doubts did they have? Someone exclaimed at the moment.

Guo Zhijun didn't care about other people's admiration or doubts. She was still regretting that Lin Sen was unable to accompany her. As soon as she looked up, she saw Lin Sen standing outside the crowd. She probably saw what had just happened.

"Why don't you call me when you come? Are you stupid to stand there alone?" Guo Zhijun flew over like a happy bird and brought Lin Sen to Master Tang San, "I'll introduce you to you, this person is Master Tang San."

Mr. Tang San nodded at Lin Sen: "If you don't dislike me, I'll be a party tonight and have a meal together."

"Master Tang San, we have other things to do later, so I won't bother you. There will definitely be a chance next time." Guo Zhijun refused without thinking. She finally came out with Lin Sen, but she didn't want to waste every minute and every second.

Although Mr. Tang San was a little disappointed, he would not force others to force him and nodded, "Then see Miss Guo again next time, don't forget me."

"Sure, certain." Guo Zhijun quickly pulled Lin Sen away, "There will be a date later."

There is an open square in front of the exhibition gate, with many vendors gathering, specializing in selling related peripherals and cultural and creative products. Guo Zhijun looked over here with great enthusiasm.

"Zhijun, I have a question to ask you." Lin Sen thought for a long time, but decided to ask, "I just heard Mr. Tang San say that you are very good at restoring ancient paintings, but the last time you were at Lu Yi's house, why didn't you want to repair that painting for Grandpa Lu?"

Guo Zhijun was choosing a small bell, and her body trembled slightly. It was obvious that Lin Sen's words touched her sensitive nerves.

"That's because..." Guo Zhijun tried hard to organize the language, "It's not that I don't want to restore famous paintings for Grandpa Lu. It's really because I haven't done the restoration of ancient paintings for a long time. I'm worried that I can't repair it well, so I might as well entrust it to other reliable people. Is there anything wrong with doing this?"

Of course, it is not right. With Guo Zhijun's personality, she will never do anything she can do. Moreover, Tang Sanye's attitude just now is a very telling problem. A famous person admires Guo Zhijun very much, and you can imagine how extraordinary her skills are, and there is absolutely no reason to be able to do it.

Lin Sen wanted to say something else. Guo Zhijun had already chosen a pair of concentric bells. The bells were meticulously crafted and engraved with quaint patterns on them. They were tied with red braided threads. When the breeze blew, the bells swayed and made a nice sound.

"Is it good-looking? One of us will keep it as a souvenir?" Guo Zhijun put one of them away and put the other in Lin Sen's palm.

Lin Sen didn't like this kind of cumbersome gadget, but since it was chosen by Guo Zhijun, he naturally didn't say anything and paid the money first.

Guo Zhijun pulled him to continue to shuttle through the streets and alleys, having a lot of fun.

During dinner, Guo Zhijun and Lin Sen came to a local specialty restaurant. It is said that the dishes are well-known, and tourists who come to this city will come and sit for a while. Guo Zhijun had already booked a seat before departure.

Their location has a wide view and can overlook the night view of the entire city.

Lin Sen took the menu to study, and Guo Zhijun looked at him with his chin. How could the beautiful scenery be as attractive as Lin Sen? For her, what to eat is not important. As long as she is with Lin Sen, even if she just sits quietly against each other, she is happy.

"I ordered what you like, but in addition to some foods that are prone to allergies." Lin Sen handed the menu to the waiter. "The taste may be lighter, but it is good for your body. You should try to eat less oil, salt and spicy things in the future."

"I will definitely listen to you and be careful not to eat." Guo Zhijun likes to see Lin Sen preaching. She is obviously caring about herself, but she is very serious.

Lin Sen would not believe her. If she was really so obedient, she would not have run to the hospital again and again.

"By the way, have you experienced allergic symptoms since childhood? Or have you had frequent attacks recently?"

"It must have been there since I was a child." Guo Zhijun didn't care about this topic at all, and kept smiling at Lin Sen.

Lin Sen wanted to ask anything again and couldn't say anything, just said, "What are you doing when you stare at me? Is there a flower on my face?"

Guo Zhijun smiled and said, "I just like to look at you like this, can't you?"

He was so childish, Lin Sen was angry and funny.

At this time, a man and a woman came to their place. Lin Sen had seen him. He was Guo Zhijun's "senior brother". The woman was about the same age as Guo Zhijun, and she was pretty and handsome, but she looked arrogant.

"Guo Zhijun, I didn't expect to see you here." The woman spoke first, speaking in an extremely unkind tone.

Guo Zhijun never expected that she was so lucky that she would meet enemies in a strange city.

"I also find it strange, why can you see you anywhere?" Guo Zhijun also had no good expression on Zhang Wenwen.

Zhang Wenwen sat opposite Guo Zhijun with a smile and looked at her carefully: "I haven't seen you for so long, why are you so down and out? You should be doing nothing all day and you are so idle? Where did your ambitions go back then?"

"Cousin, can't you say a few less words?" Ye Junning couldn't stand it anymore and pulled Zhang Wenwen's neck of clothes, "Where we booked the seat, don't disturb Zhijun."

Why did Zhang Wenwen give up easily when she had the opportunity to ridicule Guo Zhijun? She glared at Ye Junning: "Isn't meeting a fate? After all, I used to have a colleague, can't I exchange a few greetings? Besides, am I not caring about Zhijun?"

"If you really care about me, please leave." Guo Zhijun had a cold face and sent an order to expel guests without hesitation.

"I heard that you have been unemployed at home recently and have nothing to do. That's right, you have no other skills except for restoring cultural relics. Why don't you introduce you to a job? The museum also lacks a cleaning person. I think you are the most suitable. I will sell my favor to the director and he will definitely agree. Although the treatment is not as good as before, there is nothing to do. Who makes you inferior to others' skills?"

Zhang Wenwen's words were thorny, which was clearly a naked provocation. How could Guo Zhijun bear it? Her eyes turned red with anger. She slapped the table and stood up, and she was about to get angry...

At this time, a pair of steady hands pressed her back, and Lin Sen's voice was slow: "Since she was once a colleague of Zhijun, it should be reasonable. It is very impolite to disturb others' dining, not to mention that we have expressed our discomfort. You still refuse to leave, and your quality is too poor, right? No wonder Zhijun disdains to be your colleague. As for how she is living now, can't you see? We are doing well and comfortable, as long as you don't disturb us."

Zhang Wenwen suddenly felt a little embarrassed, her face turned pale.

The waiter delivered the meal in time, and Lin Sen thoughtfully picked up the food for Guo Zhijun, completely ignoring Zhang Wenwen's existence.

Zhang Wenwen was really unwilling to give up. Just as he was about to refute, Ye Junning tried his best to persuade him: "Wenwen, stop making trouble, let's go."

Zhang Wenwen originally wanted to ridicule Guo Zhijun, but this man who appeared somewhere protects her everywhere and mocks her. She really can't steal the chicken and loses a lot of rice. She could only stamp her feet and reluctantly leave with Ye Junning.

Guo Zhijun breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Lin Sen. He looked calm, as if the incident had not happened before. Guo Zhijun couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you ask what's going on between me and her? Don't ask me what happened?"

"You don't need to explain to me." Lin Sen put down his chopsticks and looked at Guo Zhijun seriously. "Although I'm also very curious, I respect your wishes. I won't ask what you don't want to say. If you want to say one day, you will naturally say it."

Guo Zhijun was very moved. Actually, it was not that she didn't want to say it, but she just didn't want to recall the past. Moreover, these things had nothing to do with Lin Sen, so why bother him? Guo Zhijun said "um" softly.

Because Zhang Wenwen was disturbed, the meal was not very good, and neither of them spoke much. Guo Zhijun returned to the hotel after dinner and was still feeling a little depressed. Lin Sen accidentally found that the corners of her eyes were a little wet, so he was even more worried. He accompanied Guo Zhijun to the door of the room, and his voice was low: "I know you must have experienced something bad. I feel very uncomfortable now, but everything will pass. You can't be tied to the past."

"What if I can never let go of the past?" Guo Zhijun raised her face to look at Lin Sen. His eyes were firm, as if there was endless energy, which calmed her heart a lot.

"Then let me face it with you." Lin Sen wiped the tears that were about to drip for Guo Zhijun's eyes, "Don't cry, if you cry, you will admit defeat."

He was so warm that even if she cried, she was still moved.
To be continued...