Chapter 684: The Day After Tomorrow is a Good Day.
He walked over and wanted to check her eyes. The shadow also came down, like the deep sea. "Don't you have eye drops at home?" the voice rang out.
"Nope. There is also in the studio, I don't remember. β
"I'll buy it for you in a moment. He said humbly. And he brought her honey water.
I haven't been so awake on a rainy day before. Yizhen took the honey water to look out the window, wet and gray, she thought that the antique color should be like this, or mint color. Ember stood beside him, holding half of her body.
"Do you think it's good to use this mint color for new products?"
"Mint green?"
"No, you look at the gray ground, now it's a wet gray. Wet and cool, like mints. β
"So it's called mint color?"
"Hmm. β
Ember wants to say you're like mints. Yizhen found that he had fogged the word "true" on the glass. I found that the shadows of the two of them in the glass were all with an aura of affection, and I was startled.
"Be careful lately, I've heard that there is theft in your community. Nightshade said. I really don't think I know.
A few days later, he came to the house again to look for her. I'm also really revising the artwork and wearing glasses. He carried a large bag of daily necessities in his hand, and he had to bend down and bow his head when he entered the door.
"I haven't seen you wearing glasses before. "He's soaking in the cold, like a snowstorm traveler.
"If you wear it for a long time, it doesn't look good, and you don't wear it often. Yizhen glanced at the bag.
"You weren't short-sighted before. β
"You forgot that time in the hospital I couldn't see the sign? Anyway, you have good eyes, and I don't need to really see. β
The lenses cut half of her face sideways, through which she could see the shrunken world, and she could also see that the light of the window was rejected, reflecting blue light. He flashed in the blue light.
"By the way, I've changed the design you gave me last time, but the color has been adjusted again. Yizhen took off his glasses and took out two drawings from his bedroom. "One is the original drawing, and the other is mediocre. β
"Mean-spirited?" Ember raised an eyebrow in approval.
"You know Teacher Shi Yanqin, right? The clothes she designed for Baochai are half-new and not old, and I like it very much. β
"It's all beautiful. "Ember of Night has found that Yizhen has been more ventilated lately, mostly combined with nostalgia and romanticism. Like she couldn't really reject him as a person.
Yizhen poured water, and finally remembered to ask: "Is Bai Xin okay lately? I haven't seen him yet." β
Ember looked at her face and took a sip of water. "He went to school abroad and will be back soon. I arranged for you to meet. β
Yizhen nodded. found out in his heart that Bai Xin actually had no plans to return to China in the near future, but what she said, he arranged it immediately. I really don't want to think about anything else. His love has no purpose anyway, and she can't afford to find one, and it's easy to make mistakes.
A few days later, Yizhen went to the supermarket to buy snacks and ran into his neighbor, Mrs. Zhang. Mrs. Zhang's eyes and mouth pursed together, nailing her like a kiss. "Why didn't I see your boyfriend? β
was really stunned, but the shameful thing was that the night embers popped out of her mind in an instant. I couldn't speak anymore for a while.
"Yo, that young man is really good-" Mrs. Zhang exaggeratedly gestured: "You have to have height, you have to have good looks." Isn't it your boyfriend?
It turned out that I wanted to pick up the plane and inquire to see if I could introduce it to Xiaomei. I really thought about Xiaomei's tube-like figure, the dough face of the velvet doll, the round nose, and the black line eyes. finally knew why she couldn't get married.
Mrs. Zhang also used her arms, she and her daughter were completely different, one move and one style like a stickman pulling the phosphorus powder wall, even the facial features were turned together, and suddenly caught fire - "Oops!" exclaimed that the time was not early, and Jiao Jian slipped home.
Mrs. Zhang is gone, and she still feels the wind rubbing her face for a long time. She suddenly realized that the explanation was still being stalked, and she didn't say anything just now, with a cold smile on her face. I don't know what Mrs. Zhang will think. It's so much like being in love.
After thinking about it, there is always something wrong. Was she indulging herself? Was she accepting him? Thinking about it again, it seemed that every time he came to him, there was always a reason for decency. She was not disgusted by his arithmetic kindness of one or another, as incalculable as their love-hate rivalry. The end of hate without love should be like this, and so is marriage. I really feel like I've figured it all out.
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I haven't had a birthday in four years. To be exact, it's only been five times before that. It sounds strange that someone has repeatedly forgotten their birthday, but it's true.
Birthdays are synonymous with cream cakes and greeting cards, and butterflies flutter all over the face. It's really not unhappy, her happiness is cicada wings, always late. It's okay to simply forget that you have wings.
This year's birthday, she can't remember it again. Night Ember and Liang Xi discussed the plan.
"You can't do this, you don't have the status of the main palace at all, why don't you ask her directly?" Xue Zimo smashed Ye Ye's shoulder and was slapped with an eye knife.
Yizhen draws design drafts and magazine illustrations in the studio. I haven't had good sleep recently, and I had two relapses the day before yesterday, which is not very serious. The world outside the windowpane is like a cocktail, descending from Rui Ao blue to blue Hawaii.
Throw away the pen. Take a nap on the table. Ember knocked on the door, but there was no response. Walking in, she was dressed in white short sleeves, as if she was going to sink into the table. The small protrusions of the spine slipped out of the clothes, and the waistlines on both sides were like tucked into a thin vase, and they were not afraid of catching a cold.
He untied his coat and draped it over her, tiptoeing out to buy dinner. She smiled again when she came back, still in that position, like a squirrel.
I couldn't bear to wake her up. The hand reached her shoulder, and Yizhen immediately woke up.
"I thought it would be better for you to go back to your room and sleep. Ember raised an eyebrow. I really saw the lunch box.
"When did you come? I don't know. Yizhen rubbed his eyes.
"It didn't take long. Recently, I have been feeling well. β
"It's good. Those drugs all work very well, and there are very few recurrences. β
"You've had an art exhibition lately, haven't you?" he handed her the unsealed box of bento.
"If you don't say it, I almost forgot. "It's really a small bite to eat meat. It's so cute. Ember pushed the water to her again. "Next Sunday is a good day. β
"Do you still have a day to hold an art exhibition?" The unsuspecting expression seemed to be brushed off by white paint.
Nightash thought to herself, and sure enough, she forgot about it again. Lip service is the Asian Cultural Festival. I really don't want to check it. Night Ember said again: "Bai Xin came back that day. β
"What a coincidence. Halfway through eating, I thought back to the design draft, except for the inspiration, I was muttered: "Then it's better to book it on that day." I always wanted to give Bai Xin a gift, but I didn't know what was going on, so I kept forgetting it. β
With that, she pulled her eyes away from the design again. Thinking that Nightember would never say that it is better to choose a day than to hit the sun, etc., but he said, "Whatever you want, I will have someone buy it for you." β