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It didn't take long to stay, but it was soon after twelve o'clock.

The two sat next to each other, and they didn't communicate much during the period. They each did their own things and didn't interfere with each other. They only bumped into each other accidentally when they raised their arms and legs from time to time.

Ning Zhi sat in a casual posture, with his thin back leaning against the sofa, a pair of white, tender and slender legs stretched out, his heels pointing to the ground, occasionally crossed and folded, and one foot was raised idly.The gray linen shorts she is wearing can be shortened with drawstrings on both sides, and the upper body is a brown sleeveless sleeveless top, which looks quite homely, so cozy, like someone who lives here for a long time, not like visiting of.

That bowl of noodles was finally eaten by Ming Shu. It was originally a supper for her. Aunt Lin cooked it, but Ning Zhi just helped to bring it out.

The taste of the noodles is not bad, the broth is the base, it is light but not lacking in taste, it is filled with finely chopped saozi and fried eggs, decorated with fresh green onions, and two pieces of choy hearts cut in half.Even though he didn't have much appetite, Ming Shu still managed to finish the meal. There was food in his stomach, and he was barely comfortable.

Putting down the bowl, Aunt Lin hurried over to clean it up.

Ning Zhi got up silently, not to serve a bowl, but to make coffee at the rear obliquely without any fuss.

——She made the cup of freshly ground coffee just now, but Ming Shu stopped her before taking a sip.

Mingshu immediately looked over, and immediately understood, no wonder just now he felt that the taste was different from usual, the relationship was a different one.

Picking up the cup in front of her again, she lowered her head and took a sip. When the other party came back with a new cup, she said softly, "It's a good technique."

Ning Zhi lowered his eyes and saw that her cup was almost bottomed out, "Do you want another cup?"

"No, I won't be able to fall asleep later if I drink too much." Ming Shu replied softly, her attitude softened a lot.The work in the studio was done, and she was composing the picture again. In the middle of the night, she had a sudden inspiration, so she took the opportunity to draw a sketch first and draw out the general idea.

Seeing the design draft on the paper, Ning Zhi couldn't help but look at it more.

The lines on the paper are extremely messy, strokes here and there, without a basic structure, but without losing the aesthetic feeling, at first glance, the general outline can still be vaguely recognized.

Mingshu's fingers are well-proportioned and beautiful, white and thin, with all the nails cut off, round and clean, with a hint of pink.She drafted the drawing quickly and neatly, and within a short while she drew the prototype, which could be seen as a long skirt with a large swing.

Putting the coffee aside, Ning Zhi watched quietly.

Not afraid of being found out, Ming Shu generously let him see, and would not hide it.

It's just a draft, and it's taking shape. The specific details haven't come out yet, but it's enough to show the charm of the work.

Complicated and advanced.

Ning Zhi tapped his fingertips involuntarily, and asked after a while, "How long will it take to draw?"

Ming Shu ticked it off, "I'm not sure yet, hurry up by an hour, slow down and get tomorrow."

I still have to rest tonight, so I won't stay up too late, if I can't finish it, I will continue tomorrow.

"Why don't you use a computer?" Ning Zhiwen said softly.

"I'm not used to it, it's uncomfortable to use, and I don't feel it in the hand." Mingshu said, very patiently, "After the paper draft is finished, it can be imported into the computer and saved, and the two are backed up. This is also safe."

Ning Zhi doesn't know much about these things, has little contact with them, and has only a half-knowledge about this industry.Hearing this, she nodded her head, listening seriously, and asked again: "Why did you pursue this profession?"

Ming Shu was blunt, and said truthfully: "The original one was not suitable. I decided to choose the one I like after I graduated soon. Then I found that my talent was not bad, so I went to Italy to study, and after I came back..."

I was about to talk about the studio, but when I got to the point of the mouth, I forced it back and changed the name: "Start a business with friends and create an original brand. What about you, you learned management out of interest?"

"No," Ning Zhi denied, and then paused for a moment, "The family asked me to choose one from finance and management, and report at will."

Mingshu pretended not to know, "Parents help fill out the application?"

Ning Zhi said, "My grandma."

She smiled, "The old man is still very good, and he chose an ace major right away."

Ning Zhi hummed, his face softened a little, not so tense.However, this brat didn’t want to talk about his family, so he deliberately avoided it, then changed the subject, and turned back to the design drawing, “When will the finished product be made?”

"I won't do it for the time being, it will be used for filling the warehouse. I will schedule the construction period after I do it. It is estimated that it will take a while. The time will depend on the difficulty of the process, and it may not be half a month to more than half a year." Ming Shu said. , I haven't conceived the details yet, so I can't give an accurate answer.

Ning Zhi twitched slightly, "It's quite complicated."

Ming Shu blinked, "Does it look good?"

The other party thought for a while, "It's okay."

Unexpectedly, Ming Shu asked without any hesitation: "Do you want to try?"

Ning Zhi thought he heard it wrong, "What?"

"This." Ming Shu tapped the paper twice with the tip of a pen, "If you make it, do you want to try it?"

Ning Zhi didn't answer immediately, his lips moved, "It's not suitable."

Ming Shu didn't argue, but continued to draw, "Recently, we are recruiting part-time models, and there is a shortage of models like you."

Ning Zhi didn't show much interest in this, "What kind?"

Stopped writing, raised her chin, Ming Shu said bluntly: "The world-weary face, indifferent style, height 178-180, good-looking, strong plasticity."

The kid doesn't like this, "It's not hard to find this type of models in the market, there are many."

"Not as distinctive as you," Ming Shu said, looking at the man's curly hair, "Most of them just have a decent face, either the body proportions are not good, or the aura is not good."

This is a pleasant statement, almost an exaggeration.

But the person in front of him was still not fooled, completely unmoved, just said: "I don't have time."

It's time to reveal the truth if I continue talking, Ming Shu still clicks to the end, and stops almost in time.

Ning Zhi leaned his elbows on his legs, bent his back slightly, and stared at the cup of brown espresso in thought.

It takes time to draw a picture, and the hands of the clock turn around and around without knowing it.

Compared to the two of them staying up late, Aunt Lin went to the guest room to rest.

The living room became more and more clean, Ming Shu was not in a hurry to chase her away, and the other person did not intend to leave either.

Ning Zhi was fiddling with his mobile phone, eating the biscuits on the tea table without seeing him, his long legs didn't stop, moving twice, swaying.

Ming Shu pampered the other party and acquiesced to everything.

The young man is full of energy, he can't sit still and is always looking for something to do.

Twenty or ten minutes later, Ning Zhi took out his mobile phone to look through the files, panicked from being idle, and started to read the questions.

It's really competition-related content, information sent by teammates.

When this person was serious, he still calmed down, stopped moving randomly, and behaved well.Her eyelashes are long, especially when she lowers her eyes, they are densely packed.

Mingshu saw it secretly, and thought that the so-called competition was an excuse made up, but he didn't know it was not.The two belonged to the same major, and Ming Shu could understand all those materials, they had come into contact with them when they were studying, and they still remembered them now.

Boss Ming used to be a top student, with no worse grades than the other party. At that time, he was still a famous figure in school, and he could win the national award without any suspense. Now he is also an outstanding alumnus recognized by Z University.

However, it has been seven or eight years since they graduated, and they haven't been back in the past three years. Ning Zhi probably doesn't know about it. After all, there are a lot of outstanding alumni. How can current students pay attention to these? At most, they know that one or two of them are relatively famous.

Ming Shu is not well-known, and he didn't know any of his juniors when he went back.

Thinking of this, she lowered her waist and moved the plate of biscuits to the side, making it easier for the other party to reach for it.

Ning Zhi moved half a beat slower.

Mingshu said: "There are still some in the basket on the table."

The other party didn't respond, but now they don't take it much.

On the coffee table, there were still extra paper and pens scattered in piles, the spare utensils brought by Aunt Lin.

Ming Shu couldn't use it, so Ning Zhi took a pen and a piece of paper, as if to make a draft.Mingshu didn't stop her, and let her go.

I don't know what I'm writing, but the calculation problem is still good, Ning Zhi stepped back, leaning against the sofa comfortably, and moved his disheveled feet a few more times.

Maybe it was the white paper that blocked the line of sight, unintentionally, this person bumped into Ming Shu suddenly, and accidentally touched her.

Ming Shu was sitting cross-legged earlier, but she just put it down at that time. Her sitting posture is more upright, neither crooked nor slanted, slightly bent forward.

There is a difference in body temperature between the two of them, and the smooth and warm touch is still obvious even though it is cold.

It was just an unintentional move, and Ning Zhi himself would also be taken aback.

As soon as he lowered his eyes, the naked legs came into view.

Ming Shu didn't look at it too much, and turned her body sideways to separate from it.

Ning Zhi remained motionless, still maintaining the posture just now, and put it away after a few seconds, but he didn't put down the paper in his hand, he was still writing something, and didn't care about the people next to him.

After a while, Ming Shu said: "It's getting late, go back early."

The man left after more than ten minutes. He finished his coffee and left two biscuits. When he left, his movements were relatively light so as not to disturb Mingshu.

Ming Shu also pretended not to see, until the other party opened the door and went out, he was still drawing pictures, and his subordinates didn't stop.

The used paper was on the couch, along with the pen.

There are only a few drafts on the paper, and a word is scrawled in the lower right corner.

Looking back, he couldn't recognize what it was, Ming Shu hesitated for a moment, then picked it up and looked at it.

The handwriting is very wild, and it was written in one go. Some strokes were omitted, but it is still not difficult to recognize, and you can recognize it with a careful look.

—— "Shu"

her name.

Aunt Lin didn't elaborate on her real name in front of that brat, she always called her "Ashu" in person.

It may be "Book" or "Shu", there is more than one possibility.Ning Zhi should not be clear, but it may be a coincidence, but he wrote it right.

Ming Shu was startled, and turned around to look.

The back is clean and nothing is written on it.

Looking near the entrance, only one door is closed.

The night is thick, the blackness and tranquility in the distance are intertwined, and the world outside the window is depressed, which is out of place with this place.

The place where the little devil sat just now, still has a bit of residual warmth, showing traces of its existence.