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His eyebrows were deep, and when he lowered his eyes to look at her, there was not much special emotion in his eyes. +++Mobile reading visit m.readwn.com

Just lightly, people can't figure out what he meant by asking this.

Ji Qingying paused, and said slowly: "If I said I was counting your eyelashes, would you believe it?"

"..."

Fu Yanzhi said nothing.

As if to prove that she was really counting, she calmly added: "Your eyelashes are longer than most girls."

Fu Yanzhi glanced sideways at her, and the people in front of her were calm and didn't understand what "shy" was.

He paused briefly, just as he was about to say something, when a scream broke out on the other side.

——The girl group on the stage changed clothes, dressed in loose white (color) shirts, and danced on a stool.

Their charming figures and bold movements made the spectators scream.

Ji Qing Video seized the opportunity and immediately changed the topic: "Fu Yanzhi, what do you think of this?"

"what?"

Maybe he just woke up (sleeping Shui), his voice is a little dumb.

Ji Qingying said while watching: "Dance on stage."

"do not know."

"?"

Ji Qingying choked and was speechless for his ignorance.

She turned her head to look at him, only to realize that he had already looked away.

I don't seem to have any interest in the hot dance on stage.

Ji Qingying stared at him for a while, and asked in surprise, "Don't you like watching this kind of performance?"

Fu Yan raised his eyes embarrassingly, "Yes."

Ji Qingying: "...Didn't you say that men like it?"

She spoke in a low voice, and Fu Yanzhi did not hear clearly.

"Ok?"

"It's okay."

Ji Qingying bends the corners of her lips, and suddenly feels that she is really unique and she has found such a treasure.

"I praise you for being a maverick."

Fu Yanzhi: "..."

He glanced at her indifferently, without talking.

Ji Qingying didn't care about his eyes and continued to look at the stage.

The two fell silent.

Ji Qingying focused on stage performances, and Fu Yanzhi looked at his mobile phone. She glanced occasionally and saw the English paragraph with black text on a white background.

Ji Qingying saw a few words clearly and always knew what he was looking at.

——He is looking at medical-related materials.

It's still in English.

It's absolutely amazing.

-

After the women's group performance was over in the bar, the three went back home.

Ye Zhenzhen's work hasn't finished yet, and after discussing with Ji Qingying, the two plan to stay up late to continue.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Fu Yanzhi asked with a cold voice, "Stay up late?"

Ji Qingying nodded: "She needs to get out of work. I only have time to teach her today and tomorrow. I can only stay up late."

She looked sideways and looked at Ye Zhenzhen: "Can you survive it?"

Ye Zhenzhen nodded: "Of course you can."

She looked at Ji Qingying, a little curious: "Sister Ji, are you busy with work the day after tomorrow?"

"Ok."

Ji Qingying smiled: "I took a costume guide for the movie. I have to follow the crew. There shouldn't be much time at home."

Hearing this, Ye Zhenzhen's eyes brightened: "That's great, what movie is it?"

"Temporarily confidential."

Ye Zhenzhen nodded very understandingly: "That's great, can you see it in the cinema in the future?"

Ji Qingying laughed, "It should be possible."

After the three of them arrived home, Fu Yanzhi gave Ye Zhenzhen a few words and left with her.

After Ye Zhenzhen entered the room, he looked down at Ji Qingying, "Then I will trouble you."

"No trouble."

Ji Qingying said with a smile: "But can I ask you for some compensation?"

Fu Yanzhi: "..."

He raised his eyes and looked at her quietly.

There was not much deep meaning and emotion in those pupils, but they still attracted her in.

Ji Qingying was a little nervous when he was watching.

She pursed her lips and looked at his serious expression: "I was kidding."

She pointed: "I am happy to teach her."

Fu Yanzhi answered and whispered: "I heard her say you don't want her to pay tuition?"

Ji Qingying smiled and said softly: "With a little effort, I didn't teach her anything."

Fu Yan nodded and said: "If you need help in the future, please feel free to speak."

Ji Qingying looked up at him and blinked: "Okay."

Of course she would not refuse the door-to-door service.

Although she didn't help Ye Zhenzhen because of Fu Yanzhi, if she can kill two birds with one stone, why not do it.

-

This evening, Ji Qingying and Ye Zhenzhen were basically not (sleeping Shui).

Except that Ye Zhenzhen couldn't hold on (sleeping in Shui) for an hour in the middle of the night, they were basically busy.

Hand-made cheongsam is not as easy as imagined. Every step of measuring, pattern-making, cutting, and buckle-making needs to be done by yourself.

If you make a mistake during sewing, you may need to start over again.

One night passed, the clock turned a half circle.

The light outside the window is getting brighter, and a cheongsam takes shape.

After finishing the finishing work, Ji Qingying put the cheongsam on the mannequin, and the whole room seemed to light up instantly.

This cheongsam is hung here, decorating the room.

The moment he saw the complete cheongsam, Ye Zhenzhen's sleepiness was instantly driven away.

She looked at Ji Qingying in surprise: "Senior sister Ji! So beautiful."

Ji Qingying’s eyes were filled with dots of light. She looked at it and said with a small smile: "Congratulations, you are doing very well."

Ye Zhenzhen was so excited, he hugged people, "Thank you, Senior Sister Ji!"

Ji Qingying smiled and could understand her excitement.

"Don't thank me, you did most of this, I just taught you a little basic stuff."

Ye Zhenzhen shook his head, and just about to speak, the doorbell rang.

Ji Qingying was taken aback, "I'll open the door."

"Then I will go to the toilet."

Fu Yanzhi looked at the person who came to open the door, and his eyes fell on her face for a moment: "Still busy?"

"Almost done."

Ji Qingying looked at him in surprise: "Why are you here?"

Fu Yanzhi said "Um" and gave her what was in his hand: "Eat some breakfast before continuing."

Ji Qingying was stunned, looking at the breakfast she had received.

"Thank you."

Fu Yanzhi didn't say much, and whispered: "I'm done with Ye Zhenzhen, I'll go to work first."

Hearing this, Ji Qingying expressed helplessness to his ruthlessness: "Okay."

After watching Fu Yanzhi enter the elevator, Ji Qingying closed the door.

"Sister Ji, who is it?"

"Your brother."

Ye Zhenzhen was taken aback for a moment and looked at the door: "My brother is here (gan)?"

"Breakfast."

Ye Zhenzhen looked at what she put on the coffee table in disbelief, and raised the volume: "When is my brother so good?"

"..."

Ji Qingying smiled: "Your brother used to be bad?"

Ye Zhenzhen shook his head: "Just like that, it's not bad, it's too cold."

Fu Yanzhi has been indifferent since he was a child, and he has the same attitude no matter who he is.

Ye Zhenzhen didn't hold any hope, he was used to it a long time ago.

It feels strange to be taken care of by him off guard.

After eating breakfast, Ji Qingying did finishing work for her.

After everything was done, the house fell silent again.

Ji Qingying yawned. After receiving the message from Ye Zhenzhen that he was home, she turned her mobile phone to mute and went to sleep.

-

When he woke up again, Chen Xinyu came with dinner.

"Why are you still (sleeping in Shui)?"

Ji Qingying hid her whole body under the quilt, and answered dullly: "Sleepy, what time is it now?"

"At six o'clock in the afternoon, what do you think?"

Ji Qingying: "..."

She said "Oh" and closed her eyes, "Then I will (sleep in Shui) for another hour."

"No way."

Chen Xinyu pulled the person up and said seriously: "You have to get up. I won't be able to sleep in the night."

She looked at Ji Qingying's face (color) and frowned: "What time is it busy at noon?"

"It's over ten o'clock."

Chen Xinyu helplessly: "I know you want to help Dr. Fu's sister, but you should think about it for yourself? How many days have you been staying up before staying up late last night? Did you forget it?"

In order to catch up with the crew's cheongsam, she has not rested for more than a week.

Ji Qingying was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "No."

"What's not?"

Chen Xinyu went to open the window.

Ji Qingying lay back on the (bed chuang) again, stared at the ceiling and said, "It's not because she is Fu Yanzhi's sister that she helped."

Chen Xinyu paused and looked back at her: "I know."

She pursed her lips and approached her bedside: "Shall I tell you something?"

Ji Qingying glanced at her: "I know what you want to say."

Chen Xinyu: "..."

She choked, and when she was ready, she turned her mouth a few times, and finally changed the sentence: "How do you know what I want to say?"

Ji Qingying looked at her.

Chen Xinyu calmly said: "What I want to say is, do you know Sanqing?"

Ji Qingying lifted the quilt and got up: "Yeah."

Sanqing is a domestic luxury brand with many subsidiaries, and clothing is the company's main focus.

Chen Xinyu nodded: "Sanqing is preparing for a new generation designer competition recently, and there are no restrictions on registration."

She stood at the bathroom door: "I think you can try it."

Ji Qingying didn't say a word.

After brushing her teeth, she said, "I don't have time."

"Where do you run out of time? Time is squeezed out."

She looked directly at Ji Qingying: "I'm not the one who asked you to participate in the whole country. You don't want this one?"

She didn't wait for Ji Qingying to refute, and said directly: "Could you not plan to not participate in the competition for the rest of your life?"

Just as Ji Qingying wanted to speak, she was blocked by Chen Xinyu: "Or did you give up your dream?"

The room was quiet for a long time.

Ji Qingying bent down to wash her face and wiped the water drops on her face (dry gan), then she turned to look at Chen Xinyu.

The two stood in a stalemate for a moment. She lowered her eyes and said lightly: "No."

"If you don't have one, sign up."

She immediately said: "You only need to draw the design draft, and I will do the rest for you."

It's not that she is too busy, nor is she trying to force Ji Qingying.

But if she doesn't force her, she can keep herself in place for the rest of her life.

It is not bad to walk in place.

However, Chen Xinyu knew what she wanted, what she wanted in her heart, and what her heart knot was.

She didn't want to see her always doing this.

From the moment she took over the film costume director, Chen Xinyu knew that this was a breakthrough.

She stared at Ji Qingying and whispered: "If you still have no other ideas after the participation of Sanqing, then I won't force you on the one in the country."

"Think about it, just give me an answer before the 15th."

The conversation between the two of them did not continue, and after dinner, Chen Xinyu left.

-

When Fu Yanzhi got home, it was late.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, he saw people squatting in front of his house.

She was wearing a set of light white (color) home clothes, with white ankles (exposed), slippers pulled on her feet. The hair fell loose, covering a half of his face.

Because the person is thin, it looks very pitiful.

After hearing the sound, Ji Qingying looked away from the phone and looked up at him.

Fu Yanzhi looked down at her: "Why are you here?"

Ji Qingying said "Ah" slowly, and said slowly, "A gust of wind just came and closed my door."

Fu Yanzhi turned his head and looked at the code lock on the door.

Ji Qingying glanced along and added: "I planned to lock (sleep in Shui), so I can't open it even if I have a password."

Fu Yanzhi stared at her for a long while, and said "Um": "Why don't you call Master Unlocker?"

Ji Qingying blinked and looked at him: "I didn't unlock the master's phone. And it's ten o'clock now, and the master should be resting too."

She pursed her lower lip, with a little caution: "Can I stay with you for a night? I won't disturb you, I (sleep on Shui) sofa will do."

"..."

Fu Yanzhi stared at her for a while, then lowered his head to open the door.

He opened the door and walked two steps in. He turned his head and looked at the person who was still squatting on the spot. His voice was deep and he said, "Come in."