Although he signed the theme, Gu Yan was not sure to design well. Maternal love is easy to say. How can we integrate this element into his works?

I am also the first time to design such a theme. When I am eager to try, I can't help but feel at a loss. Of course, I want to do well. But can this maternal love win the favor and praise of others?

It's time to get off work. Gu Yan doesn't want to think about it. He packed up his things and went downstairs. On rainy days, he didn't want to let Mo Yichen get off the bus. So it was better for him to go downstairs earlier and wait for him.

With an umbrella that had been dried, he tightened his coat and went downstairs.

When Gu Yan went out of the house, he felt a cool wind coming from his face. The cold wind was blowing all over his face, mixed with fine raindrops, which made Gu Yan shake his wits. His confused mind suddenly became clear.

Gu Yan did not go out, but stood under the eaves and looked at the misty distance. Everything in the rain became hazy and unreal, as if he had also become illusory. Gu Yan's thoughts became more and more ethereal. On the contrary, everything nearby made her unable to see clearly.

Gu Yan was dazzled and didn't find that Mo Yichen had come. He stopped the car in front of her and found that she was still indifferent. He was afraid that she would suddenly honk the horn to frighten her. He lowered the window and gently called her, "Yanyan ~"

GU Yan heard Mo Yichen's greeting, and his thoughts flying to nine days away were also pulled back. He saw him drop the window of the co driver and bent over to stare at himself Already, later the car was blocked by him. He kept honking the horn. Mo Yichen was not happy. He frowned and didn't intend to let him.

Gu Yan turned back to see him like this, which made him laugh. To the car behind the sign, made a embarrassed action, on the car to urge Mo Yichen to go quickly.

Mo Yichen is angry. Looking at this group of tortoise grandsons behind him, he doesn't rush to start the train.

"Pooh Gu Yan laughs.

Mo Yi Chen is puzzled, only side head looks at her, see her smile to flutter, oneself but don't know why.

"What are you laughing at?" Finally can't help speaking? What's wrong? What's funny about it?

Gu Yan shook his head and didn't answer him. He just saw that he was wearing too thick, and he couldn't help laughing. He wore a thick sweater, which he knitted for him on a whim. The crooked stitches told us how bad the knitting people were. So Gu Yan refused to let him wear the clothes. Today, he listened to his words and added clothes obediently funny.

The president of the University of Mexico, there is still the day of obedience? Of course, Gu Yan won't tell him the point of his snickering, for fear that he won't be able to save face, so he had to hold back, clear his throat and stop laughing.

At the same time, he also made up his mind to practice his knitting skills and knit a sweater for Mo Yichen.

Just looking at Mo Yichen in the car under the role of heating, become red and sweating handsome face, the smile on the face is also growing, smile to the heart.

However, I still have to feel that the sweater I knitted is not so good with my poor Kung Fu, but when I wear it by Mo Yichen, there is still a little flavor. Mo Yichen has a good figure, and no one is more qualified to say this than Gu Yan. The figure of Mo Yichen is

Gu Yan thought about it and blushed. He immediately reflected what he thought in his mind, and where did he go from a sweater!

Gu Yan reached out and patted his red cheeks. The cool feeling of his fingertips passed through his cheek and fell into Gu Yan's chest. She seemed to listen to her heart beat and return to normal.

"By the way, the question of the second round has come out. I want a design draft with the theme of "love". I want to use maternal love as the theme. What do you think? " Although Gu Yan knows that Mo Yichen can't help himself in design, he can at least inspire his own inspiration, which is his creative source.

Maternal love? Mo Yichen seems to have never thought Gu Yan would use this theme. But on second thought, her regret, guilt and love for Mo Xiangyan is enough to make a good work.

Of course, no matter what theme Gu Yan uses, she is supportive. Of course, I believe that she can make a very excellent design. No matter what the theme is, under Gu Yan's hand, she will slowly change from an embryonic form to an excellent work that makes people sigh. I believe in her professional quality.

"Well, why only use maternal love as the theme instead of the love between us? It seems that the son is more important in your heart. " Mo Yichen makes a delicious expression, but also looks like a real man. He takes his son's Vinegar as a joke.

"You are like a child." Gu Yan didn't pacify him, but he just shook his head with a smile, "but to tell the truth, I don't have the bottom in my heart. I have the idea, but I have no idea. I don't know how to start."

Indeed, Gu Yan's heart has not a little idea, maternal love, maternal love? How can we embody maternal love and integrate it into the works?

"Maternal love, of course, emphasizes the relationship between mother and son. Whether it starts from the mother or from the son, can't all escape this relationship?" Mo Yi Chen also does not know how to say, just said his own understanding and opinion.Gu Yan's mind suddenly clear up, yes, maternal love, maternal love, is not the relationship between mother and son? Isn't it the best development point to start with mother or child?

Gu Yan two eyes shine, toward the face of Mo Yi Chen "bar Ji" on a big kiss, Mo Yi Chen this also wonder, what did he say? Did you say anything valuable? How can the beauty of Fangze also send to the door?

However, he was also happy to enjoy the sweet kiss delivered to the door. The place on his face that he had been kissing seemed to be hot and hot. He was so smoked that he didn't want to drive. However, he forced himself to concentrate. The people sitting in the car were the people he cared about most.

"What would you like to eat today? This day, it's a bit desolate for two people to eat at home. If you want to eat anything, you can eat enough. " Mo Yichen is in a good mood and doesn't drive the car home. He wanders around the city in the rain.

"Can I have a hot pot?" Gu Yan knows that Mo Yichen doesn't like to eat more food outside, such as hotpot. He doesn't want to take him to eat more. Today, he mercifully allows himself to order freely. Of course, he chooses what he likes best.

"You, you!" Mo Yichen knew that Gu Yan would say hotpot when she opened his mouth, but he did not object to it. As long as she was happy, what's more, the weather was really suitable for hot pot. So he turned around and went to the biggest hotpot shop in Annam.

Gu Yan became gloomy all day because of the weather and the competition, and finally got better. It seemed that he finally broke the fog and found his own way to find a long time.

In the rain, Mo Yichen and Gu Yan's laughter are also getting farther and farther away, finally annihilated in the steaming fog of hotpot.

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