Chapter 143

The other side didn't beat around the Bush, directly showed her identity, expressed her fancy, and expressed the purpose of calling.

If the other party's identity is true and the invitation is sincere, ye Qingxin thinks that the other party should be a very direct and frank person.

However, she is not easy to trust others, especially strangers, not to mention Dou Wei'er's lessons. After thinking for a moment, she politely and tactfully refused: "I haven't graduated yet. At present, I focus on my studies."

But the other side laughed: "you don't believe me. I can understand that. Tomorrow I will have a photo exhibition in the art museum. You can come and have a look. Maybe we can have a chat first."

Ye Qingxin smiles: "if I have time, I will go."

By implication, she may not go.

The other side didn't force anything, just said: "sometimes, success requires not only hard work and talent, but also courage and good grasp of opportunities. I don't think you have no ambition, or you won't participate in the design competition, do you?"

After hanging up the phone, ye Qingxin stares at the window of the living room. The light outside is dim, and the rain is not small. The raindrops are blown on the glass by the wind, making a clattering sound, thunder roaring, and the wind howling.

It is introduced on the Internet that Connie is not only a famous fashion designer, but also a photographer. She has held many photo exhibitions all over the country and even abroad.

I checked with PGC on my mobile phone. Sure enough, there is a message about Connie holding a photo exhibition. Tomorrow, Beijing Art Museum.

PGC is a relatively authoritative photography website in China, including the information and trends of most domestic photographers.

Even so, ye Qingxin is still a little hesitant. She hasn't published a picture of Connie, or even her real name, on the Internet. How can she be sure that she is really Connie?

"Xinxin, what are you doing? You've been holding this meat for a long time. Do you want to eat it or not? " On the dining table, dou Wei'er takes chopsticks and knocks the chopsticks that ye falls in love with.

Ye Qingxin put down the chopsticks in his hand, holding his cheek, "no appetite."

"Then you have to eat, too. You're not alone now with the Dragon seed. If you don't want to eat, you have to eat for the Dragon seed in your stomach, right?"

Said to Ye Qingxin Sheng bowl of vegetable soup, "I have to accompany you to eat a lot of vegetarian, even the meat are fried so vegetarian, I also take, eat quickly."

"Do you want me to go?" Ye Qingxin said: "I can understand your original mood now. It's really tempting. Connie, the top fashion designer in China, actually called me in person. Pear studio includes one fifth of the top designers in China. How do you say that I'm a rookie, and I'm in the eye of Buddha?"

"Shall I go with you?" Dou Wei'er patted her chest and said, "if it's bad guys who deceive you, I'll protect you when I'm here."

Ye Qingxin didn't make a sound, as if thinking.

Dou Wei'er said: "you don't have to be so tangled. If she can take a fancy to you, she must have tapped your potential. You must have some advantages that others don't have. If you go to have a look tomorrow, there will be many people in the photo exhibition. Are you afraid that she will eat you in public?"

After dinner, dou Wei'er didn't go back immediately. She nestled in the sofa and called her grandmother.

Ye Qingxin is on the other side of the sofa and calls Zhou Qiaoqiao. After a few words, ye Qingxin gets to the point, "Mom, I'm going to get married suddenly. Do you have any idea?"

When her mother learned that she was going to get married, she didn't even call to ask about the specific situation. Ye Qingxin was a little disappointed.

There was a suppressed cough on the phone.

"Mom, are you ok?" Ye Qingxin hears such an uncomfortable cough, and her loss turns into worry and heartache.

After a while, Zhou Qiaoqiao relaxed and breathed a little. "I'm going to get married, so my mother is happy for you. Someone is willing to take care of your sister and brother in the future, so my mother can rest assured..." she coughed again.

"Mom, if you come with Xiaoguo this time, don't go back." Ye Qingxin said: "there are many good special schools in the capital, so that small countries can go to school here. If you live here, it's convenient for me to take care of you."

I don't know how long my mother can live. Ye Qingxin suddenly feels that her daughter is really unqualified. After her mother finds out that she is seriously ill, she hardly takes care of her.

Zhou Qiaoqiao smiles in the telephone, "look again."

Then there was another cough.

"Ma..."

"OK, I'm ok. I've been afraid to call you. I'm afraid you'll hear me cough. I'll worry. Mom is OK. As long as you have a good life with Xiaoguo in the future, Xinxin, Xiaoguo will be handed over to you in the future..."

How many times did Zhou Qiaoqiao say the last sentence.

Hang up the phone, ye Qingxin Zheng Zheng, ear echo is the mother in that cough voice.

It's serious again.

"Why are you in a daze?" Dou Wei'er also took the phone and crawled over to lean on Ye Qingxin. "Your big boss is not here. I won't leave tonight, OK? I can sleep on the sofa, and it doesn't matter if I have a bunk on the floor. "

Ye Qingxin

"My grandmother is in good health. Now she can walk out of bed and eat by herself..."

"I'll go back and take a shower, and then I'll sleep with you."

Dou Wei'er walks to the door with her slippers. She turns her eyes and throws a kiss to her heart. "Beauty, I'm waiting for you to spoil me."

Ye Qingxin

"Madam, you also wash and go to bed early. When a woman is pregnant, rest is the most important thing." Because of the bad weather, ye Qingxin let Aunt Zhang stay in the second bed at night.

Ye Qingxin nodded, got up and went to the cloakroom to take clothes for a bath.

While washing, Aunt Zhang knocked on the door of the bathroom, "madam, sir, it's on the phone."

Ye Qingxin wipes the water on his face and goes to the door to pick up his mobile phone.

"Still up?" Jingboyuan's voice is steady and his concern is obvious.

Ye Qingxin said, "it's still early."

"I'll be there by noon tomorrow." Jing Boyuan said: "the day after tomorrow at noon return, I will go back soon."

The last sentence, obviously very plain words, the whole sentence does not have an ambiguous word, you can hear in Ye Qingxin's ears, inexplicably let her heart beat faster.

She pursed her lips, the corners of her mouth hooked.

Turning to her mother's case, she said, "my mother seems to have a bad cough again. I'm a little worried."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of her for you," Jing said

Ye Qingxin: "well."

Then silence.

Ear is each other's breathing sound, ye Qingxin stood in front of the mirror, the mirror of his belly flat, and before no different, if not for the body's discomfort reminded her to be pregnant, she would forget that she is a person with children.

After a while, she suddenly thought of something and said, "Boyuan, I received a phone call today. The other party claimed to be Connie, the famous designer. She invited me to join pear studio. Could you check the information of Connie for me? It's better to have a picture of herself. "

Jingboyuan said, "wait for me for a moment."

After about five minutes, ye Qingxin just dried himself after taking a bath. Jingboyuan called again.

"I called her and you'll go straight to the photo exhibition tomorrow."

"..." Ye Qingxin was a little confused, "do you... Know her?"

Jing Boyuan: "we have cooperated several times."

Ye Qingxin: "after a pause, she asked," didn't you say that I should concentrate on my studies at present? "

Jingboyuan voice with a smile, "but if there is a chance, it should not be wasted."

Ye Qingxin laughed, "well, I know."

"Pay attention to safety when you go out tomorrow. Let Master Lu see you off. If it rains, remember to wear one more."

"Well."

Hung up the phone again, ye Qingxin stopped by to see the next time, only half past eight.

Wearing good clothes, dou Wei'er came out and was wiping her hair. She called and said that she would not come to sleep tonight. Ye Qingxin listened to her voice and said, "are you ok? How strange is the sound? "

Dou Wei'er said "I'm OK" in a hurry and hung up.

At the last moment of the call, ye Qingxin seems to hear a man's voice. She is familiar with it. She frowns and seems to be aware of something. She smiles and ignores it.

Some things, development is always unexpected.

Lying on the bed at night, she was very tired, but she couldn't sleep. She tossed and turned. There was a man's smell in the bed, and her heart was empty.

After thinking about it, she went to the cloakroom and took a shirt from jingboyuan. She held it in her arms and went to sleep quickly.

According to the weather forecast, the thunderstorm will last for two or three days. Unexpectedly, it will clear up the next morning.

With the reassurance of yesterday's jingboyuan, ye Qingxin cleaned it up early in the morning, called Master Lu and went out at nine o'clock.

As soon as the door opened, dou Wei'er's door next door just opened, and he Jifan came out with a smile and spring breeze. Although Dou Wei'er's face was still not good, and she was not polite to speak, her cheeks were ruddy and her eyes were charming. It was clear what happened last night.

See ye Qingxin, he Jifan in a good mood to say hello to her, "sister-in-law, good morning."

The leaf fell in love to see two people one eye, pull lip a smile, "early."

Dou Wei'er's face turned red. "Bang!" The door shut with a bang.

Ye Qingxin and he Jifan

Go downstairs together.

He Jifan: "it's said that Boyuan's family went to your hometown to propose marriage. He thinks highly of you."

Ye Qingxin smiles but does not speak.

"But I didn't expect that my aunt would accept you so easily and would go to T city. I thought that if Boyuan wanted to marry you, she would..."

Later, he Jifan didn't say, but ye Qingxin understood.

But her attention is not here, but... "Aunt also went to T city?"

"You don't know?"

Ye Qingxin shook his head, "he only told my uncle to go."

He Jifan seemed to think, "maybe Boyuan didn't know that his aunt had gone..."

Ye Qingxin thought of the gap between Jing Boyuan and his mother, and asked quietly, "the relationship between Bo Yuan and his aunt seems not very good. Do you know why?"

He Jifan thought, "maybe it's for the child."

Ye Qingxin does not understand, "child?"

He Jifan explained: "more than ten years ago, my aunt had a child. It's said that it had something to do with Boyuan. My aunt valued the child very much and wanted to break off the relationship with Boyuan for this reason. They had a very fierce quarrel..."

Ye Qingxin suddenly remembers what Jing suoso once said. He su'e fell down from the upstairs and bled a lot

Is that the cause of the abortion?

At that time, Hou jingboyuan was already 20 years old. Even if he su'e's abortion was related to jingboyuan, she would not sever the relationship with her adult son for the sake of an unborn child.

Ye Qingxin faintly feels that the relationship is not so simple.

After two days and one night's wind, a green leaf fell on the ground, and a lot of rain accumulated in the low-lying area. The car ran over the water, and the pedestrians on the roadside were afraid to avoid it.

Ye Qingxin thinks about he Jifan's words, but doesn't care that the car has stopped at the entrance of the art museum.

"Here we are, ma'am." Master Lu made a warning.

Ye qingxinhuishen, smile to thank, get off the car, the marble floor at the entrance of the art museum wet, many people in the entrance of the art museum in and out.

The architecture of the Art Museum has a sense of design and modernity. The wall is inclined, like a book that can't be collapsed.

Ye Qingxin went into the wide glass door, took his ID card to get the ticket at the ticket office, and found the location of the photo exhibition. Many people watched the exhibition. Under the illumination of LED spotlights, every photo was magnificent, with profound artistic conception and highlighted the theme.

She watched for a while and came out of the exhibition. Ye Qingxin wanted to call Connie.

Just about to dial, two people come from the front, one of them, ye Qingxin, is Xiao Lian.

She received the mobile phone, and when they approached, she opened her mouth to say hello to Xiao Lian, but Xiao Lian's eyes swept past her face, as if she didn't know her.

Ye Qingxin closes her lips, smiles and looks down at the mobile phone screen.

Since others have shown so obviously, she doesn't have to stick her hot face on others' cold butt.

"Miss Ye." The person beside Xiao Lian stops in front of Ye Qingxin and says to her gently with a smile: "I didn't expect you to come so early."

Ye Qingxin looks up and looks at the speaker. She is a 40 year old woman with exquisite makeup, fashionable taste, kind smile, and wisdom and bearing in her eyes.

It's the same voice as it was on the phone last night.

Ye Qingxin smiles, "Ms. Connie."

Xiao Lian saw that they seemed to be familiar with each other, and he was surprised, "do you know each other?"

Connie said with a smile, "she's the designer I just mentioned to you."

Xiao Lian smiles. On the way here, Connie mentioned to her that she found a designer with high attainments in color, and is going to invite her to participate in the fall and winter design of pear.

Xiao Lian didn't care, but she didn't expect that the designer Connie praised was an acquaintance.

She was surprised.

You should know that pear's autumn and winter models will be on the catwalk of Milan fashion week. What can a college student who has not graduated have?

"Isla, I'll talk to miss ye and I won't be with you." Connie said, "do you mind if Miss Ye finds a place with me for a cup of coffee?"

Ye Qingxin smiles back: "of course."

A corner of the cafe.

Ye Qingxin to the point, "I am very curious, how can you find me?"

Connie sipped her coffee and said, "no matter how powerful a designer is, there will be bottlenecks. Fashion week is coming, but pear's design draft hasn't come out yet. I always feel that there is something wrong with the draft sent by the people below. I saw your ready to wear show the day before yesterday, and I suddenly realized that it's color. The color of your five sets of clothes gives me a bright feeling. Maybe, You can try... "