The studio on the third floor of the complex building
Tong Xiaolei is surprised that the person who knows Mo Yixin best is Huo Sijie. Even Mo Yixin's good sisters in the same dormitory don't know where she is, but Huo Sijie knows her best.
Standing outside the studio, Tong Xiaolei really saw Mo Yixin.
Because it's a weekend, the studio is actually closed to the public, but because Mo Yixin is the leader of the hand-painted group, she has the key to the studio, so she can get in and out freely.
Mo Yixin is sitting on the balcony of the studio with a picture clip on her knee. The pencil falls on her side and several pieces of paper fall to the ground.
The sun shines on her quiet little face, and her face without powder is more luminous and white.
She fell asleep.
Tong Xiaolei gently pushed open the door of the studio and went to Mo Yixin's side. He squatted down and picked up a piece of paper on the ground.
He was painted on the drawing paper!
Yes, it's really him.
Looking at himself on the paper, Tong Xiaolei's lips can't help but raise high.
He immediately rolled up the paper and stuffed it into his sleeve.
Tong Xiaolei raised his eyes to Mo Yixin, she is sleeping sweet, as if no one in the world can disturb her.
From the time of military training, Tong Xiaolei saw an angel like Mo Yixin. She always laughed like no one else. The smile was like an angel.
He had a sudden impulse to kiss her.
After 19 years of living, Tong Xiaolei still doesn't know what it's like to kiss.
He suddenly felt his heart beat faster, covered his chest, or quietly approached Mo Yixin.
Her eyes were closed and her eyelashes moved from time to time.
Tong Xiaolei came to her lips, closed his eyes, and finally kissed her lips.
At that moment, he felt the world whirl.
Her lips are sweet and soft, just like marshmallow, so that Tong Xiaolei lingers in the sweet and glutinous taste, and is reluctant to leave.
But he has not completely lost his mind, quickly left Mo Yixin's lips.
"Well..." Mo Yixin snorted, opened her mouth and yawned. She probably forgot that she was on the balcony. She just moved and almost fell down.
"Be careful!" Tong Xiaolei immediately helped her.
See Tong Xiaolei, Mo Yixin is also scared.
Tong Xiaolei dare not face up to Mo Yixin's eyes, and hastily send the painting hidden in the sleeve to the deep of the sleeve.
"Why are you here?"
"I Passing by, I see you sleeping here. I want to remind you that it's cold. Open the window and be careful of catching a cold. "
Tong Xiaolei said against his will.
But this word falls into Mo Yixin's ear, unexpectedly is so sweet.
It shows that he cares about himself!
"Thank you. I just came to paint, but I didn't know how I fell asleep." Mo Yixin smiles shyly, "you How are you doing recently? "
"I'm much better."
"Oh, that's good."
With these words, the two seemed to have nothing to say.
"I I'm going. " For a long time, Tong Xiaolei finally opened his mouth.
"Go? Where are you going? " Mo Yixin jumps down from the balcony.
"Go Going abroad. "
"Going abroad? How come I've never heard from my aunt? " Mo Yixin is even more surprised.
"It's a temporary decision. I want to go out and have a look."
"Oh So When will you be back? "
"I don't know. It may take a long time." Tong Xiaolei dare not say that he will never come back.
"Oh..." Mo Yixin is somewhat disappointed.
"I just want to say goodbye to you. I don't mean anything else. In that case, I'll go first." Tong Xiaolei doesn't know what else to say, so let's end this way.
"Ah Mo Yixin called him in a hurry, "wait a minute!"
"Anything else?"
"I I've been painting recently. I wanted to give it to you, but I haven't finished it yet. You'll come here tomorrow. I'll give it to you, OK? It's a parting gift for you. "
Tong Xiaolei hesitated, then hesitated or nodded.
"All right."
"Then we can say that next Saturday, or this time, I will wait for you here."
"Well, I'll go back first." Tong Xiaolei turned around and really left this time.
Although Mo Yixin is a little sad, she thinks Tong Xiaolei won't go abroad and won't come back. At most, she has been there for a long time.
She didn't feel too sad. She squatted down and picked up the pictures that fell on the ground one by one, because she drew too many Tong Xiaolei.
So even if she lost one, she didn't know.
Almost five days later, ou Zeye came back. The first thing he did was to send a message to Tong Xiaoman immediately.Although he had a preventive injection in advance and told Tong Xiaoman that he might not have time to make video and phone calls with her, he was still worried about Tong Xiaoman's suspicions.
"What are you doing, baby? I miss you so much
It took a long time for the news to come back.
"Filming, filming, filming all the time, you finally have time."
"Well, I have time to video with you in the evening. You should be busy first."
Ou Ze ye sent out the news and was relieved. Fortunately, Tong Xiaoman was not suspicious.
Looking at the mountain of documents piled up on the table, ou Zeye didn't deal with them immediately, but called Cheng Hao in.
"Go and help me contact the team that makes the human body inverted model."
"The inverted model of human body?" Cheng Hao is not a small surprise, recently ozayo is more and more strange.
"That's right."
"Mr. ou, what are you doing?" Cheng Hao couldn't help asking curiously.
"Nothing. It's just fun. Just give me your contact information after you get in touch. I'll get in touch myself."
"Oh, well, I'll look for it right away."
Cheng Hao left the office. Although he didn't know what the team that Ou Zeye was looking for was doing, he went to do it. Maybe it was to make Tong Xiaoman happy.
He sat in his office, his head in his hands.
He had never been so exhausted.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, it may not be the best ending.
Stick to it and move on.
Ou Zeye looked at the document, quickly picked it up and put it in front of the table, and began to read it carefully.
It's time agreed with Mo Yixin. This week, Tong Xiaolei insists on class. He takes notes of every teacher's class seriously, because this may be the last time he meets his teacher. After class, he gives a small gift to his teacher.
This week, when he had time, he either continued to do design or went to the studio to do wedding dress. With the help of his classmates, the wedding dress progressed very fast, which also gave him more time to do other things.
It's Saturday, and it's a clean campus.
Tong Xiaolei specially changed a light pink shirt. He seldom wears such bright colors.
This is their last date.
Tong Xiaolei came to the studio according to the time, but did not see Mo Yixin's figure.