It's not that I'm cowardly, it's true, I care too much about Ji Muqing, what happened at Bai Jingyi's house last time made me exhausted, and we have just established a relationship now, I don't want any more forks between us. 、

I walked behind with Li Meng in my arms, and Ji Muqing walked in front to open the door for us.

Li Meng was drunk and confused, this woman is really hard to change, even if she is drunk, she doesn't forget to give full play to her strengths, she will kiss me for a while, and she will put her hand into my clothes to take advantage of me.

It's thanks to Ji Muqing that I want to hold her, otherwise I will have to make a fuss again.

Carrying Li Meng into the villa, I threw her into the sofa in disgust.

Ji Muqing smiled, and even blamed me, "If you are a girl, you can't be gentle." ”

I don't dare to talk nonsense, if Ji Muqing's vinegar jar is overturned, there will be no good fruit to eat, I said cautiously, "In my eyes, she is a troublemaker." You asked me to bring them back, I handed them over to you, and I don't care about the rest. ”

"What should I do if you throw her to me?" Ji Muqing threw the problem to me again.

It's really a headache for me.

Li Meng was drunk like this, she didn't have any consciousness at all, looking at Ji Muqing's posture, she was going to bathe her and change her clothes, do you want me to serve the whole time?

She won't eat me then?

I really doubt what Ji Muqing's purpose is in doing this, is it really for Li Meng's good, or is it testing me?

"Xiaoqing, I'm very empty now, you won't allow me to contact other women this time, and you won't allow me to die for a while, you tell me a quasi-letter, what do you want me to do?"

Ji Muqing glared at me, "Who said that you won't be allowed to come into contact with other women, I just said that I won't let you come into contact with strange and beautiful women behind my back, but I didn't say that I won't let you die without help." ”

Is she domineering to possess me?

I smiled "hehe" and swept my head, "Then I understand, you say, what are you going to do?"

"You help me carry her into the bathroom, and you don't have to worry about the rest. ”

It's not that I don't want to, but I feel sorry for Ji Muqing, for a Li Meng, no.

I pulled Ji Muqing and pushed her into the bedroom, "Don't make trouble for yourself, you're tired today, hurry back and rest, she, just give her a place to live." ”

"But ......"

"Don't. Ignoring Ji Muqing's hesitation, I pushed her in.

Then, back to the sofa, I picked up Li Meng, threw her into the guest room next to my room, and slammed the door shut.

Then, I clapped my hands at Ji Muqing, who was standing at the door, and said with a smile, "Is this going down?"

Ji Muqing just couldn't see me die and couldn't save me, but now that I had settled Li Meng, she didn't say anything. She waved at me with a charming smile on her face, like a delicate flower under the rotten sun, "Good night." ”

For a moment, I wanted to walk over to her bedroom and hug her......

But I don't have the guts.

In our relationship, I respect Ji Muqing very much, I will do what she is willing to do, and I will definitely not force what she is not willing to do.

Obviously, we have just established a relationship today, and according to Ji Muqing's character, we will never give ourselves to me so quickly.

She is a very stable woman, serious and dedicated to her feelings, and I respect her.

"Good night. I said softly.

Ji Muqing turned around and went back to the house with a look full of shyness.

I think we're probably all going to not be able to sleep that night.

I lay in bed tossing and turning, and it all felt like a dream, both unreal and real.

After rolling on the bed for a while, I really couldn't sleep, so I got up, anyway, I couldn't sleep and was idle, so I might as well go and draw two drawings.

There are still more than 20 design drawings left, and I am almost running out of inspiration, and the post-production is much slower than the pre-production.

The main thing is that the amount of design required for this exhibition is too large, because Ji Muqing stopped all the exhibitions. According to the usual exhibition, it is provided by several companies in cooperation, but in that case, it gives other companies the opportunity to provide a platform.

This opportunity was hard for Ji Muqing to take, and she didn't want to give other platforms a chance in vain.

If all the products are from the new ones when they are on sale, the probability of being selected will be greatly improved.

There are still more than three months to go before the exhibition, and a series of complicated things such as the design of the exhibition, the production of clothing, and the coordination with models are very short.

In addition, the affairs of the Chu family were so mixed, Ji Muqing was even more exhausted, so even if she stared at the risk of being embarrassed by the Chu family, she was unwilling to go out and hide.

Xinrui is her dream, it is her life, and she is protecting the body of this dream with her flesh and blood.

Every time I think of this, I feel a little guilty, if I hadn't provoked the Chu family, she wouldn't be so scared.

After a day of flying and eating and drinking with those guys for so long at night, I was dizzy and had no inspiration in my head.

I took out the cigarette case, flicked it lightly, and a cigarette popped out.

I put the cigarette in my mouth and took out the lighter, but before I lit it, a "click" of the door suddenly sounded.

Ji Muqing couldn't sleep either, she was wearing pink pajamas, standing at the door, and when she saw me, she was slightly stunned.

I waved the lighter in my hand, "Is that okay?"

Ji Muqing doesn't like the smell of smoke, and in front of her, I rarely smoke.

Dressed in white slippers, she walked up to me and didn't look at me, but picked up the paper and brush on the table and devoted herself to her creation.

I really had a headache, so I lit the cigarette, and she didn't stop it, so it was a tacit acquiescence.

The cigarette is refreshing, and after only two puffs, my head is instantly much clearer.

I sat forward a little longer, waiting to see Ji Muqing's painting clearly.

Ji Muqing is sketching lines, which are very beautiful, and it can be seen that her painting foundation is very good.

I remember she said that she graduated from the fashion design institute and has a good background in painting, which is understandable.

But her mistake is the same as that of most people, her thinking is limited, and the designers of Huaxia Kingdom seem to have this problem.

But this time, I found that Ji Muqing's brushwork was different from before.

A few simple lines made me feel the beauty of agility.

I couldn't help but be curious, and sat a little forward, Ji Muqing glared at me, "Be careful of the soot." ”

I found out that half of the smoke was burned, and a large section of soot was about to fall, if it fell on the painting, I was afraid that Ji Muqing would kill me.

I snuffed out the cigarette butt, tossed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, and stood up, right next to her.

It's fragrant!

This is not the aroma of shower gel, but the aroma of charm exuded by Ji Muqing's body.

I was so close to her, skin to skin, Ji Muqing didn't reject it, it seems that she is slowly accepting me from the bottom of her heart.

I knew I couldn't do it, after all, what happened to her when she was a child left a deep shadow on her heart, and if I wanted to go into it completely, I would have to open her heart little by little.

"It's beautiful!" I exclaimed.

Ji Muqing was flattered, "Really?"

I nodded.

Ji Muqing asked worriedly, "You shouldn't be scolding me, right?"

"It's really beautiful, I'm serious. ”

The corners of Ji Muqing's mouth outlined a smile, "This is what I thought of when I was lying on the bed just now, naturally...... Nature is not only spiritual, but also love, the love of the earth, the love of the Holy Spirit, and the love of all things. So for this work, I intend to use love as the theme. ”

I was honored and said, "Were you inspired by me?"

That's a bit cheeky, but I really want it to be like that.

I didn't hold out much hope, but Ji Muqing gave me a very beautiful answer, "Sort of." ”

Sort of, in fact, women always like to say ambiguous answers, which is their loveliness.

I couldn't help it, and subconsciously passed my hands under her two arms. I wanted to hug her, it was a heartfelt feeling at this moment.

But halfway through my hands, I was beaten back by Ji Muqing, "What are you doing, I'm creating." ”

Hey, it didn't work.

A little loss.

But there is still a hint of joy and creation, so if you don't create, is there hope?

I really hope that Ji Muqing will finish the work quickly.

It's very late at night, and at this point in time, it's easy to get sleepy.

I made Ji Muqing a cup of hot coffee, and when I came back, most of her paintings were already completed.

It's really the best work I've ever seen her, simple and generous, but at the same time incorporating the theme of love.

The power of love is great.

I firmly believe that this work has a lot to do with me, although Ji Muqing refuses to admit it, but the facts are in front of me.

I looked at the wall clock on the wall, and it was two o'clock in the morning.

I walked over and said, "Stop drawing, let's paint again tomorrow." ”

"It's just a little bit closer. "Ji Muqing is a complete workaholic, as soon as she gets up to work, she will die.

I'm very distressed.

I want to snatch her brush, but I'm afraid she'll get angry. When a person is creating, the most fearful thing is to be interrupted by others, even if it is me.

I once met a creator who could have created a great work because of a momentary inspiration, but because someone interrupted her in the middle of it, the inspiration disappeared all at once.

It's a wonderful thing, it comes and goes, and once it's gone, it's hard to get it back.

So the painting was stranded, but even such a half-finished work was finally fried to hundreds of thousands.

I can't imagine what kind of shocking work he would have had if he had finished painting that work at that time.

I can't bear to disturb Ji Muqing, and I can't bear her to be alone here to create, she is painting, I just sit next to her and accompany her silently, I don't smoke anymore, second-hand smoke is not good.

The coffee in the cup was cold, and another half an hour had passed, and Ji Muqing's creation seemed to have come to an end.