I saw Anke sitting there in a daze. It's not as smart as usual.
"What's the matter?" After a sip of coffee, the bitter taste spread on the tongue buds, the nerve endings began to get excited, and the fatigue and sleepiness disappeared most of the time.
"No, nothing." Ann didn't look at Xia An Ling's expression.
"I'm sorry I asked you to stay up late with me."
Maybe it's too sleepy to stay up late. Xia anling feels guilty. Originally, it was just her business. Now she has to work overtime to accompany her with this.
"It's nothing," Anke was startled. It's not because of this, but another reason she can't say. "How are you doing now?"
After hearing this, the light in Xia'an's eyes was dim, and even her face was lost. She painted a lot of designs, but none of them were satisfactory to her. Not to mention being able to compare her original design.
To tell her the truth, Anke didn't believe it. She followed Xia anling upstairs, picked up the sketch on the table, and frowned unconsciously.
How to say that? In fact, these designs are also excellent. If they are put into other designs, Encore thinks they will stand out. However, they are still a little bit poor. It seems that there is something missing.
Just like Xia anling's stolen works, there is something that makes people feel a tremor in their heart. When people see it, they feel an epiphany. It is the work of the soul of the designer in legend. Although Xia anling's current works look excellent, they always feel that there is a little less touching things.
Thinking about it, Anke turns to look at her with some worry. Xia anling looks at the design drawings with her head tilted. Under the light, her face is white and bright. She only sees a kind of burning thing burning like fire in her eyes. It's frightening.
I'm afraid that Xia anling is the most anxious now. As a designer, she is of course the person who knows her works best. When she drew these manuscripts, she knew that she could never surpass her works.
Fingers slowly tightened, turned into inch by inch tough, she looked at those patterns, eyes bright amazing, although it is not a word, but Anke can feel her body inside a surprising momentum slowly generated.
What should we do?
Xia anling's eyes were down, her fingers were holding the design drawing, and her fingertips were trembling. She naturally knew that, with her efforts in the star, she could not be surpassed in a short time. However, if she can't draw a better manuscript than star, she will have to run away in a hurry.
There's only one chance. Even if she's desperate, she's going to take this chance and not let that person succeed!
Clenching her teeth, she felt a dull pain in the deep of her brain. She could not help grabbing the edge of the table, and her knuckles began to turn white.
What should we do? What to do!
Maybe it's not very good to see Xia anling like this. Anke was startled and quickly went forward to comfort him and said, "don't worry, there will be a way... Er, there will be a way."
She also said that she was very guilty, but she had to go on, "you are not alone now... In fact, anling, I envy you very much."
"What?" Xia anling turns her head and looks at her suspiciously. She sees that Anke seems to be embarrassed, but her face is envious and yearning for "to have someone who really likes herself... In fact, it's a success in a certain sense."
"How do you..."
In the middle of the conversation, Xia anling seems to react. She thinks of Anke's trance and tentatively says, "have you ever seen..."
"No!" Anke interrupts directly. She has a bitter face, but there is a faint smile in her eyes. "I can't say that."
Seeing Anke like this, Xia anling is dumbfounded. She thinks Anke should have met Zhan Linjin when she doesn't know, but according to his temperament, he probably won't let anyone know.
She lowered her head and crossed the white paper with her fingers. It seemed that a trickle of warm water flowed slowly through her heart and finally turned into overwhelming warmth.
Star, from her memories of Zhan Linjin, but now she is no longer the former Xia'an lemon.
Anke looked at the woman in front of her, as if she suddenly felt like a different person. Her eyes were shining, and the amazing momentum came out of her body. She couldn't speak for a long time.
"I think of it!" Xia anling turned her head, her beautiful eyes were like a bunch of burning flames, from which the amazing light burst out, as if to melt the heart. "I can't stop here!"
As the night went on, she saw a tiny figure lying on the second floor, her head buried, her slender white fingers holding a pencil, drawing on the snow-white paper. Her fingertips seemed to burst out a wonderful spark, which indicated how wonderful ideas would be shown below.
Anke is lying on the sofa on the first floor and looks up at the woman on the second floor. She sees her figure in her eyes. It seems that there is light behind her, which melts her whole body. She looks at it as if it is deeply imprinted in her heart. Sleepy, she didn't even know when to fall asleep, her eyes seemed to be haunted by bright figure... But she didn't know, in the latter half of her life, she couldn't forget the picture she saw at the moment.
"Well..."
Outside came the chirping of birds, and Anke groaned vaguely. As soon as she moved, the blanket that covered her body slipped down. She nestled on the sofa and felt a pain in her back.
Moving the neck of the suspected stiff neck, Anke looks out with confused eyes. The morning air is really good. The sun is bouncing on the tip of the green leaves, like melting gold, and the chirping birds are bouncing. It's really lively, and it's a wonderful day... There's a ghost!
When did she fall asleep! Anke sat up in fright, her eyes were round. She remembered that she was selecting cloth at that time, and then... She didn't remember anything.
What's going on now! She quickly raised her head and looked towards the second floor, only to see that there was no one on the side of the table. Where was Xia anling?
Panic, she ran upstairs, and saw that the desk above a pile of scattered manuscripts, these are the results of Xia An Ling hard night. She held out her hand and picked up one. When she saw the design above, her eyes slowly widened, which gradually ignited a strong excitement.
This, this is
"Are you awake?"
Just as Anke was excited, she heard a voice coming from downstairs. She quickly poked out her head and saw Xia anling holding the cloth in her arms and smiling at her slowly. "You wake up just in time. Can you help me take a look at the material?"
"This, this is..." Anke took the achievement of a night of xia'anling, excited to see xia'anling put her index finger on her lips, and her smile was mysterious and beautiful "... Shh."
She ran downstairs. When she saw the design manuscript, her worries and anxieties disappeared. What she felt was endless excitement and hope.
That's great. That's great. I don't have to choose any more!
It's not too much trouble to choose the cloth, because Xia anling has already thought about these points in the design. With Anke's dedicated and professional help, it can be said that she is like a duck to water.
This time, it can be said that the selection was finished very soon. Anke sorted out all the information, cleaned up his facial expression, and looked serious. "This time, I have to give Linda the manuscript, and then submit it to the superior for review, and finally the result can be determined. I have to report truthfully about your previous work... I just don't know the following results. "
"I know." Xia An Ling nodded, but her expression was very relaxed. This time, even if it was later remedied, it was still an unforgivable mistake to disclose the information. Now she can only look at the above arrangement and let fate decide. "Anyway, I've tried my best. I really can't, and I don't have any regrets."
Looking at Xia anling's calm appearance, Anke seemed to sigh, but still pressed her patience. She gently hugged her and whispered "... In fact, you are a very good designer."
After that, Anke lowered her eyes and turned away with the information.
Xia anling looks at her back disappearing at the door. She is very calm. The branches of the trees outside are swaying slowly. The rhythm is light or slow in the wind, like a flute.
She looked up, her face calm.
Even if it was the same ending in the end, she didn't regret it.
Pick up the phone, her heart micro motion, directly broadcast to the heart of the number, she did not save this number, because this number has been deeply imprinted in the heart, simply can not forget.
Almost as soon as the phone was connected, it was picked up, and the voice at that end was slightly hoarse, sexy and in a mess "... OK?"
Heart slightly a jump, she holds the mobile phone, seems to hear each other's voice, all the uneasiness and anxiety are turned into ashes.
A smile appeared on his lips, and his voice was light and soft, floating in the air "... Mmm."
Both of them didn't speak any more. After listening to each other's breathing on the phone for a while, they heard Zhan Linjin's voice ring out with a smile. "Don't you hurry home?"
Go home.
It's two beautiful words.
"I see." Xia anling whispered, subconsciously thinking of yesterday. At that time, she was flustered. For a moment, there was only the design drawing in her mind. When Zhan Linjin called, she was in a trance. It seemed that she had not told Zhan Linjin.