Although the design of this road is the same, but in the end, there are still their own differences, for Ji Chengcheng's halfway change, An Xiaojing has to praise Ji Chengcheng's courage.

After all, there are many designers who disappear without a trace after the halfway diversion, and there are many who do nothing, but there are very few people who can shine.

As far as An Xiaojing knows, the fashion design competition held in country M this time also has a lot of gold, and since Ji Chengcheng was able to pass the preliminaries, it also shows that her strength is very good.

It seems that Ji Chengcheng changed his route to design clothes, but it made her.

For the success of her friends, An Xiaojing has never been stingy with her praise.

"I guessed that you would definitely come to participate in the 'SUPER' jewelry design competition, if you hadn't been sick four years ago, you would have been able to make a name for yourself at that time, where would you be so miserable as Yang Yuxin's bullying. Ji Chengcheng casually swept the fabric piled up on the sofa to the ground, made a space, and said to An Xiaojing: "You sit down first, I'll pour you a glass of milk to drink." ”

With that, she walked toward the only kitchen where she had not been tainted by the cloth, and in a moment she came back with a glass of milk and a glass of Coke.

After sitting next to An Xiaojing, Ji Chengcheng unscrewed the lid of the Coke, took a big sip, exhaled a breath, and said with a smile: "It's much cooler this way." ”

Looking at Ji Chengcheng's still red and swollen cheeks, An Xiaojing couldn't help frowning and suggested, "The swelling on your face hasn't subsided yet, or I'll get medicine for you to deal with." ”

Ji Chengcheng was reminded by An Xiaojing like this, and then he remembered that he had been beaten by Ji Yun just now, and now he felt a hot pain in his cheeks.

"Forget it, how much strength she can have, it will be gone in two hours. Don't bother. Ji Chengcheng brushed his hair to the back of his head indifferently, and then looked at An Xiaojing with interest for a while, and said, "What's the matter with your hair, why has it become so short?"

An Xiaojing subconsciously stroked her hair, even she was a little unaccustomed to this neat short hair.

"Something happened that damaged my hair, and I thought I hadn't cut my hair short since I was a kid, so I wanted to try it. Isn't it really good-looking?" An Xiaojing hesitated when she said this, after all, women are born with a love of beauty, even An Xiaojing is no exception.

Ji Chengcheng shook his head and said with a smile: "Of course not." You look good like this, and you look good with long hair. ”

"By the way, why did you wander around the jewelry design competition and meet Ji Yun?" An Xiaojing has always had this doubt in her heart, as far as she knows, the fashion design competition is on the other side of the city, and it is completely out of her own side.

Ji Chengcheng grunted and drank a few sips of Coke.

"You drink less of this drink, it hurts your body. An Xiaojing was about to take care of it a lot in the past, and she couldn't help but remind people when she saw people drinking carbonated drinks.

"No, it won't. I haven't seen anything in so many years. Ji Chengcheng didn't care, she wiped the corners of her mouth, and said, "Didn't I say it before, I guess you will definitely be able to enter the finals with your ability, so I went there early in the morning to wait for you." I didn't expect to wait for you, but I waited for Ji Yun's plague god. ”

Ji Chengcheng pursed the corners of his mouth, revealing a little dissatisfaction, "I don't know if she's stupid, it's been so long, and she still can't forget it." When she snatched my things, which one didn't lose after two hours of playing, but this time I cared so much, I don't know how deep I thought she was affectionate. ”

An Xiaojing said that Ji Yun was not so affectionate, but unwilling to take away a man from her sister, who was not as good as her since she was a child.

"It's been so long, you don't plan to go back to China? I heard last time that Ji Lao was old and sick. I've been going back and forth in the hospital for the past few months, but I don't know what kind of illness I have. An Xiaojing sighed, the last time she went to the hospital, she happened to see Ji Lao come out, he was much older than a few months ago, and he didn't know if he was tormented by illness or anxious because he lost a daughter.

Ji Chengcheng's posture of drinking Coke stopped, his hands trembled without a trace, and quickly returned to normal, and said: "There are so many servants in their family to serve, where will it make him sick? Besides, Ji Yun can still come out to compete now, it seems that Ji Lao's illness is not very serious!"

After knowing about his mother's generation, Ji Chengcheng complained about Ji Lao, which is why she didn't say goodbye and was unwilling to take Ji Lao's penny and go away.

She always felt that if it weren't for Ji Lao, her mother would not have died of depression.

"But you're his daughter after all. An Xiaojing persuaded hard.

"Xiao Jing, don't talk to me about this. I don't want to deal with their Ji family's affairs at all. Ji Lao has raised me for so many years, and I am very grateful to him. When I really make money, I will pay back all the money he spent to raise me. ”

Ji Chengcheng's tone was decisive, there was no room for negotiation, and the resentment in her heart had not yet dissipated.

An Xiaojing knew that if she continued to persuade her, she was afraid that it would backfire, so she concentrated on drinking milk and stopped persuading her.

"Where are you going to eat at night?, why don't I cook for you myself! Although it doesn't look good, it still tastes good!" Ji Chengcheng suggested out loud.

"Good. I can help you out. An Xiaojing smiled.

Seeing Ji Chengcheng running into the kitchen quickly, with a smile on her face, An Xiaojing suddenly felt that this kind of life was suitable for Ji Chengcheng, and her natural character was not suitable for struggling in a deceitful life.

Just as An Xiaojing was about to help Ji Chengcheng, she heard the doorbell ring suddenly, and soon Ji Chengcheng's voice sounded in the kitchen, "Xiaojing, can you open the door for me?"

An Xiaojing naturally had no reason not to agree, she walked to the door with some difficulty, and it took a lot of work to finally open the door of Ji Chengcheng's house.

"Cheng Cheng, I brought you dinner. The man outside the door held up two large bags of things in his hand to cover his cheeks, but his joy could be heard in his tone.

An Xiaojing was slightly stunned, only feeling that this voice was unusually familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had heard it for a while.

"Are you ......," she asked softly.

The man was also stunned after hearing An Xiaojing's voice, so he put down the things in his hand, looked at An Xiaojing who appeared at Ji Chengcheng's house in a daze, frowned and asked, "Miss An, where is Cheng Cheng?"