Yi Quan was refuted very strongly by Chu Xia, feeling very faceless, and wanted to continue to make things difficult, but Zhou Ziting spoke: "Okay, today's draft will be here for the time being, thank you for your participation." ”

Everyone else was surprised, this president was really resolute, and when he finished speaking, Zhou Ziting said again: "Mr. Ye wants to talk to Designer Lin alone, and the others will go out first." ”

What? Mr. Ye? Chu Xia immediately became nervous again, couldn't he just be surnamed Ye, and he happened to look very similar to him, right? What is the situation? I blame myself for not caring about anything, if I knew about the situation of the president in advance, why would she be so frightened for a while? But how did she know that she was going to face a president who was rare to see once in a thousand years today?

When everyone else went out a little dejectedly, Zhou Ziting was the last to go out, closing the door, leaving two people in the conference room.

Standing in early summer was a little overwhelmed.

"Come here!" Ye Yun still said in a voice that was not too loud, but at this time the conference room was quiet, no matter how small the voice was, it could be heard in early summer.

In early summer, he took the design draft off the projector and slowly moved to Ye Yun, praying with 10,000 sincerity in his heart, not him, not him, not him......

When he saw the familiar handwriting on the design draft, he suspected that it was her. From the moment she entered the conference room in early summer, Ye Yun recognized her. He remembered her appearance more clearly than he remembered the appearance of his first girlfriend Su Manyun. Because she used to model him, a nude model, for a long time, he stared at her for hours every day, and she turned to ashes, and he remembered.

Except for being a little less childish, she has hardly changed. It's so white, so beautiful, without makeup, and even the forever "did I do something wrong" expression on my face hasn't changed. She was wearing a blue T-shirt and a white knee-length skirt, with pink heels on her feet, which was very simple, but she showed off the delicate lines of the whole body, revealing her slender and white calves, which was very eye-catching. She didn't wear any jewelry, and it seemed that jewelry was completely superfluous to her.

Who would have thought that such a girl used to be his family's little nanny, at that time she was not called Lin Chuxia, she was called Xiaomei, seventeen or eighteen years old, with youthful vitality, innocent face, and a charming girlish atmosphere. After meeting her, Ye Yun knew that the word "beautiful and picturesque" was real. Although she was only a little over sixteen years old when he first met her, and he was not yet twenty years old, he already had a feeling of hating to see her too late.

He likes her because he already has a girlfriend. He lied to himself, his liking for his little sister was only an appreciation of beauty and a yearning for art.

It's just that the more he gets along, the more surprises his little sister gives him. Before the little sister, Lin Xiumei was very careless about taking care of his life, and his life was very rough. After the little sister came, his life became organized.

Not only that, but he also found that her imagination was not below him, she could not paint, but she often inadvertently gave him unexpected inspiration, and that period was the most creative time of his painting career. When inspiration comes, he can be in a state of excitement all night long, and she accompanies him all night long. He felt that she was simply an artistic spirit given to him by God.

The tacit fit between the two of them reached its peak when Ye Yun chose her as the nude model for his graduation work. She is a perfect work of art in her own right, and he is her only bole, her only confidant.

Staring at her very classical body for hours every day, he could no longer deceive himself, he meant more to her than his girlfriend Su Manyun. She liked him too, and of course he could feel it.

When he hesitated to confess to her and redefine the relationship between the two of them, she disappeared and took the painting that had just been completed. Only to leave him a note saying that she could not accept her nude paintings being shown in public.

In this world, even she is a thief and a liar, what else is there to believe?

Later, he experienced that his mother cheated on him and his first girlfriend cheated on him. After that, Ye Yun no longer believed in women, no longer believed in women's feelings, he had been injured by women, many injuries, very serious injuries.

In the early summer, she walked in step by step, and her face was a little clearer, and when she could no longer deceive herself and said that the person was not Ye Yun, she didn't dare to go forward.

She uttered a desperate "Why are you?", and then slipped under the conference table, not daring to come out.

Ye Yun sat still, a smile flowed from the corner of his mouth, is it a sneer or a mockery, do you have today? Or, finally let me meet you, this time, I will never let you go.

"Why can't it be me?" Ye Yun said as he sat in his position, the conference room was so quiet, he was not afraid that she would not hear it.

"Is it really you?!" Hatsu had already knelt down under the table, she nodded her head to the ground, her hands covered her face tightly, she wished that there was a crack in the ground, let her get in, she wished that she would become another person, he would not recognize her, he wished that there would be an earthquake immediately, even if she was buried......

Ye Yun didn't speak, and Chu Xia also maintained a posture of pouting his ass and covering his face.

Seeing that Ye Yun didn't speak, Chu Xia put away the posture of covering his face, half-knelt and half-sit, and pleaded with Ye Yun's feet: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to take away your painting, I'm really sorry, I was wrong, you spare me." ”

Ye Yun suddenly squatted down and looked straight at Chu Xia, Chu Xia didn't have time to hide, and she didn't have time to cover her face, she stared at him stupidly for a second, and then hurriedly turned her face away, not daring to look at him again.

"Designer Lin, can we continue to discuss product design in this posture?" Ye Yun asked with a serious face.

Only then did he realize that he was now her boss, and they were holding a product selection meeting, not interrogating thieves, and he hadn't mentioned painting from beginning to end.

Chu Xia climbed out from under the table, and Ye Yun also returned to a sitting position.

"Sit here. Ye Yun pointed to the position next to him and said.

Early summer sat down tremblingly. When he looked down at the design draft, she dared to look at his face carefully, which seemed to be the same as in the dream, but it seemed very different. Although she was no longer throbbing and scared as she had just been under the table, she still couldn't believe that it was really him sitting in front of her.

"How much time did you spend drawing this design?" Ye Yun asked. He didn't mention anything about the painting, as if it had never happened, as if he had never known this person, she was just a designer in his company, and he had just met today.

Coming back from dementia in early summer, "I thought about it for a long time, and it took me a week to draw it. She replied.

"Do you have any other works that you think are better than this?" Ye Yun asked.

"There was a better idea, but it wasn't drawn. Chu Xia said.

"Can you draw it before the deadline for the design competition?" Ye Yun asked.

"Yes!"

"I went back and started drawing, and in three days I was going to see the first draft. Ye Yun said.

"Good. ”

Ye Yun saw that Chu Xia was sitting still, and said, "You can go out." ”

Early summer still didn't get up.

"Do you have anything else?" Ye Yun asked, did she still want to catch up with him?

"You, do you still paint?" asked Hatsu.

is not small, and dares to draw with him. Of course, she asked, perhaps out of guilt, that she had taken his graduation work, which had almost made him finish.

"It's been a long time since I stopped drawing. He said lightly, thought for a moment, and added, "It's not because of your mistakes. ”

"Then why don't you paint anymore?" Hatsu continued.

Ye Yun looked at Chu Xia in disbelief, he was wondering if she had a bad brain.