Qin Ke took out a box from the drawer, opened it, and walked slowly to Lin Ruoxi. With a shy smile, he said, "I don't know what girls like. I saw it when I was wandering on the road today. I wanted to give it to you before the party, but... Sorry, I was too busy to forget."
Lin Ruoxi was not at all unhappy. She looked at the exquisite diamond necklace in the box and asked in surprise: "is this for me? Really? "
Qin Ke's expression changed slightly: "what? Did I seldom give you anything before? "
"No, of course not. It's just that as long as it's something you give me, I'll like it very much."
Qin Ke gently stroked her hair. Her head suddenly froze and drew back like an electric shock. It seemed that it shouldn't be like this. This action is very familiar.
"If you like, I'll send you often in the future. Let's have a rest early and stop taking the company's work home. "
"Well, you too."
Looking at the study door closed, Qin Ke's whole talent relaxed. In front of Lin Ruoxi, he couldn't really express his emotions. He was always afraid of hurting her. He felt that he was more grateful to her.
Although he lost his memory, because his blood is thicker than water, the kinship between him and his aunt, Junxi, soon made him feel that they were very familiar, but Lin Ruoxi was different. She was a stranger in front of him, and what happened between them all came out of other people's mouths. The only thing he can see is that she takes good care of him.
He could not help sighing silently. He also asked his doctor. They said that the possibility of his memory recovery is very small. At least there is no one who can recover his memory after his operation.
Maybe, after he gets used to it, it will change
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"Junxi..." Qin Yu didn't wait for her secretary to make a sound, so she ran into Qin Junxi's office. Qin Junxi hung up and looked at her puzzledly: "aunt, what's the matter with you?"
Aunt in his heart, mature and steady, encounter big things will not have a trace of panic, but now her eyes red, hands tremble, hands do not know what to hold, quickly rushed to him.
Qin Yu couldn't speak, so she spread out her things in front of him.
Qin Junxi a little puzzled looking at him: "aunt, what does this mean?"
"This... This is Lin Yin... It's Lin Yin's style of painting..." Qin Yu said this and cried bitterly. Before, when Lin Yin was doing design in the company, she spent the most time with her. She knew her design style too well. This is Lin Yin's style of painting.
"Aunt..." Qin Junxi quickly got up and helped Qin Yu to sit down beside him. He gently lowered his eyes. After a moment of silence, he said softly, "for Lin Yin, we all have too much guilt and too much self blame, but aunt, now we have to put it down. You said that for the living, we can only do things against our conscience, Completely erase Lin Yin from our... From our hearts. As if she had never appeared, and the person who accompanied her brother was just Lin Ruoxi. "
"But it's all fake! Can you forget? Can you really think that she didn't show up? Junxi, you believe me. It's not my illusion. It's not my mental problem. If you don't believe it, compare Lin Yin's previous works. There are many small details that can't be copied and imitated. "
Qin Junxi takes a look at Qin Yu and sighs softly. However, he still finds Lin Yin's works on the Internet according to his words. Qin Yu points to several places on the sketch and says hastily, "have you noticed? It's all small details that make Lin Yin unique in the design world. Ordinary designers may as like as two peas, but they can't be exactly the same. And everywhere
Qin Junxi's fingers began to tremble. He quickly compared the similarities between each work and the sketch. Finally, he turned his head and looked at Qin Yu: "is it her?"
"I just found this design drawing from the design department, but I didn't find Lin Yin in the design department, but how to explain this sketch?"
Qin Junxi gets up and runs to the elevator. Qin Yu follows them. They come to the design department. Qin Junxi holds his hands tightly and forces himself to calm down. He holds up the sketch in his hand and asks in a deep voice, "who drew it?"
They all shook their heads. Shi Xiaoyan just came out of the tea room with a large cup of coffee in his hand. When he saw Qin Junxi holding her design in his hand, he asked, "I painted it, didn't i... what's the problem?"
Qin Junxi in the hands of the design of Shu landing, he reached out and pulled Shi Xiaoyan: "come out with me."Qin Yuhong watched them leave with her eyes open.
Not her
She knew. How could she come back?
All the people in the design department were stunned. They watched Qin Yu walk into the office and never come out after closing the door.
Corridor entrance.
Qin Junxi looks at Shi Xiaoyan who carefully protects his coffee. He wants to calm down, but he can't do it: "why do you want to do this?"
"What... What do I do? No, Mr. Qin, can you make it clear? You said half a sentence just now, and now you say the other half. These two half sentences come together. I don't know what you want to ask? " Shi Xiaoyan wants to break away, Qin Junxi is forcefully holding her hand, took a breath of air conditioning, "pain."
Qin Junxi was shocked and released his hand. He tried to adjust his breath and asked again, "who did you learn from that sketch? Or, who did you imitate? Why are you doing this? "
Shi Xiaoyan knew where his anger just now came from and frowned at him: "do you think I'm plagiarizing? Mr. Qin, although I am a little poor, I have no ambition for the upper position. I have already told you before. What's more, the sketch scheme this time is designed by you. Let's draw it. I'm just a new comer and I'm still in the internship period. Normally, my design sketch is not qualified to run for the election. Why should I copy it? Can I do it? "
"If it's not plagiarism, you're learning someone's painting, aren't you?" Qin Junxi's eyes look very nervous. He stares at her and doesn't want to miss any of her details.
"That's how I've been drawing since I was a kid!" Shi Xiaoyan said here, stunned for a moment, staring at Qin Junxi, asked softly, "do you think the man in your heart and I are very similar?" She felt nervous, should not Junxi because this painting suspected her?