sweetheart honey pair

However, the identity of the person who ordered the ring was very concealed, and there was no clue at all.

Linda is currently in the stage of the competition, and she can't be distracted and entangled with this matter for the time being, so she can only shelve it, but this ring has already been ordered to make a design.

One year and two or three days later, Bai Qiulian still felt that everyone was looking at her strangely, and Zhang De would come to him attentively from time to time, even though she turned him away every time.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm very busy now, can we talk about it later?" Bai Qiulian shook the drawing board in his hand, on which a pattern of a piece of clothing was roughly outlined.

Obviously, these few days of retreat were not fruitless, but Bai Qiulian seemed a little helpless and speechless for Zhang De's very disturbing behavior.

After Zhang De was rejected n times, his mentality was a little bit overwhelmed. Seeing that the time for the competition was approaching, there would be no chance for everyone to separate.

Therefore, if he wants to hurry up, he can only do it at this stage.

"This woman is really difficult to deal with, she won't take hard and soft, it's a headache!" Zhang De sat on the spot and sighed silently.

Even though the refrigerator was turned on in the tent, its heart was still irritated, which made him feel extremely hot.

Thinking about it, Zhang De is not willing to let Bai Qiulian go so easily, after all, this will be the most beautiful stroke in his history as a woman.

Ruiz shut himself in a tent these days and didn't communicate with other people. He only came out occasionally to have a look, but he didn't see the people he wanted to see. It was also on this hot day. Normally, normal people would not come out to hang out like this.

Ruiz took a look at his painting and it was basically finished, all he needed to do was hand it in and print it, but how would he spend the remaining days?Do you hold your mobile phone and notebook every day?

Obviously, this is impossible for her.

Thinking about it, Ruiz suddenly found a scrap manuscript that he had left on the ground.

I couldn't help but picked up Zhijiang's scrap manuscript and looked at it carefully. Although it was a work that was abandoned by myself, it still looked like that.

Thinking about it, Ryze asked him to make a good comment, and then embedded it on his drawing board, and then came out of the tent.

Under the scorching sun, Ruiz looked left and right outside, and then locked his eyes on the front of Meng Ze's tent.

The tent was pulled tightly, obviously not wanting the light to penetrate, Ryze stood at the door, not knowing how to speak for a moment.

Thinking about it, Ruiz still squatted down, and called softly two times towards the inside: "That... Is Xiaomeng there?"
Meng Ze was taking a lunch break at the moment, when he heard the soft calling outside, he rubbed his eyes and didn't intend to pay attention to it.

However, after hearing that there was no movement inside, Ryze called out again unwillingly: "Is Xiao Meng there? I'm Ryze, and I want to ask you something."
The voice was a little louder than before, but still cautious.

Meng Ze really couldn't stand it.Only then did she open her eyes, and finally fell asleep in Da Xia, but another person came to disturb her.

Hearing that the person outside was Ruiz, it was hard for him to refuse, so he could only get up from the bed with his back bent and opened the tent.

Let the door of the shed squat wisely and politely on the ground, holding a drawing board in his hand, with a sweet smile on his face, he looks like a pure girl.

However, it is still different from her dark style of dressing today.

Seeing that the tent was opened, Ryze was delighted, and immediately asked, "Well... can I come in?"
Although the male and female professors couldn't tell clearly, Ruiz's question was very unpretentious.Meng Ze was taken aback for a moment, then hesitated for two minutes, and then nodded.

Meng Ze tidied up the situation inside the tent, and then quietly covered the drawing board behind him with a cloth.

To be honest, this is actually the first time anyone has come into his tent. Before that, they went to find Bai Qiulian by themselves, and they usually don't stop by.

Ruiz raised his head and scanned around. The color of the tent was a bit monotonous, simple and clear. It looked very comfortable and the space was open.

Seeing him looking around, Meng Ze didn't stop him, but he didn't say a word to her. It seemed a little awkward for a man and a woman to be together, so Meng Ze asked, "Well, yes, maybe you can eat some water after tomorrow?" What? I have it all."
Meng Ze laid out his snacks and drinks.

Ruiz glanced at Mengze and was very happy to invite him to eat and drink, then carefully placed the skateboard beside him, knelt on the ground, picked up a bag of potato chips timidly, and then tore a small hole, then took it Take out a piece of potato chips and eat it.

Ruiz ate casually, but he was also a little shy. Meng Ze couldn't figure it out. She was obviously a cold girl, so how could she be so incompatible with his behavior?
After thinking about it for a while, Meng Ze waved his hands and sighed: "Actually, you don't need to act like this in front of me. Your clothes have already betrayed your self-style. It would be too hypocritical to deliberately cover up. Even if it's just a little natural, it makes me uncomfortable."
Although such words might seem a little too harsh for girls, Meng Ze really couldn't take it anymore.

After hearing the other party's words, Yue Ruiz was taken aback for a moment, feeling a little embarrassed, and then seemed a little at a loss, eating potato chips more slowly and feeling guilty.

Meng Ze felt a real headache when he saw it, and finally waved his hand and asked helplessly, "Forget it, just tell me why you came to see me, it's noon."
He originally thought that if he was looking for him at noon, there must be some urgent matter, otherwise why would he have to suffer so much?
Hearing his question, Ryze remembered the purpose of coming this time, quickly took out the clipboard and held it in front of him, and then said: "This is it!"
Meng Ze didn't understand. Looking at the simplified drawing on it, it seemed to be a paper draft of a costume design.

"What does this mean, do you want me to help you evaluate it?" Holding the paper in front of him, Meng Ze couldn't figure it out except for this point.

Ruiz nodded hastily, just saving her from opening her mouth, and then she had a good understanding, and then pushed the painting directly into Meng Ze's hand.

Meng Ze suddenly had something in his hand. He first glanced at the other party in confusion, and then picked it up to examine it carefully.

However, he almost forgot that he was just an ordinary porter, and now he was no genius designer Meng Ze.

After thinking for a while, Meng Ze was forced to reply perfunctorily: "For amateurs like us, I think the painting is quite good, and the clothes made must be very beautiful!"
Regarding Meng Ze's evaluation, Ruiz nodded, but his expression looked a little sad.

This work is obviously full of loopholes, but I still choose to turn a blind eye and use these extremely meaningless words to perfuse her.