When a person's dream involves the hopes of too many people, the dream does not belong to oneself. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info just like Lin An is now, becoming the top jewelry designer is no longer her dream alone.

"What are you going to do if you don't sleep at night?" The sudden appearance of the voice startled Lin An.

"I'm wondering what I'm going to do next." Turning around, Lin An's gaze was on Lou Yuan, who was leaning against the door of the room.

The man was dressed in simple pajamas and wore a silver-white necklace around his neck, which stood out in the moonlight. Lou Yuan stood up straight, walked in front of Lin An, and said in a warm voice: "Whatever you want, you can naturally do it." ”

Lin An swallowed. In the past, Lin An might not have thought about it so much, but now, Lin An always hopes that what he does will be recognized by others. I hope that this other person is far away.

"I'm afraid that I will do something that I regret again." Lin An hung his head.

"For example?" Lou Yuan asked softly

For example, put yourself in the previous situation, for example, and throw Lou Yuan to other women. Lin An has too many things to say, but there are too many things to say.

"An An, no one will never make mistakes in their lives. However, if you make a mistake once and stop moving, then how can you do it? Lou Yuan paused, and then said: "What's more, I never think what you did was wrong. ”

Forehead?

Lin An looked at the man standing in front of him in surprise.

"You think so too, right, Lin An, you didn't do anything wrong. It's just that you do something that you can't do alone, but you do it alone. Lou Yuan's hand was gently placed on the top of Lin An's head, with pity: "In the future, you can find me for anything." Lou Yuan has said this many times.

"What others can't help you, what others don't want to do for you, I'm willing to do for you."

"What if it's a bad thing?" Lin An quipped.

Lou Yuan's words are too heartwarming. Warm-hearted, Lin An's heart is now full of joy. Turning around and walking to the table, Lin An put the scattered design drawings into the box.

When I received the last one, there was resistance on the design drawing.

"These are your blueprints?" Lou Yuan's hand was pressed on the corner of the design drawing. He lowered his head and looked at Lin An's work.

Lou Yuan has seen too many works of Lin An, but he has never seen a work like this. Lin An's works are more exquisite than artistic conception. It can be said that Lou Yuan thought so after understanding Lin An's style.

Because of this, Lou Yuan took Lin An and looked at his works. Let Lin An know that in addition to exquisiteness, designers can also pursue another kind of peak.

Lin An's work on the table this time made Lou Yuan involuntarily shocked. He didn't know what Lin An had encountered during this time, and he didn't know what else Lin An had to do, and he didn't tell others.

However, these works made him reacquaint himself with a Lin An. Lin An, who no longer focuses on the art of expression, has become a designer who truly expresses her mood and understanding in her works.

"A brilliant idea suddenly came to mind." Lou Yuan's hand loosened.

What's a good idea? Lin An wondered. However, I wondered and summed it up, and the movements of my hands still did not slow down. Put the blueprint back into your hands.

"I think we can work together again." Lou Yuan said.

"You've agreed to let me be part of your fashion week design?" No matter how hard Lin An fought before, Lou Yuan only helped her explain, and did not agree to Lin An's joining his fashion week plan.

"That's right, I can let you join my fashion week design." The smile on the corner of Lou Yuan's mouth was still warm. "But I'd like to do it differently."

How?

Before Lin An came back to her senses, Lou Yuan reached out and took the box in her hand. "If you have so many completed works, why don't I adopt the mood of these works?"

Lou Yuan explained with a smile.

For a long time, the cooperation between the two has always been Lin Anlai to cooperate with Lou Yuan. Lou Yuan formulated the style, Lou Yuan designed and made the skeleton, and Lin An added bricks and colors to it. This time, Lou Yuan wanted to try it once, feel the world in Lin An's eyes.

"Adopt my mood?" Lin An was a little stunned, his own design actually had such a thing as artistic conception in Lou Yuan's eyes.

Stretching out his hand and rubbing the drawings, Lin Anxin's taste couldn't be described at all. For a long time, what can't be touched without someone else's guidance, but before I know it, I have mastered it, what else makes Lin An more strange?

"My work actually has an artistic conception." Lin An muttered. The tone was full of disbelief.

"Now that you think about it, maybe all these things you've been through are good things. At the very least, you're starting to vent your emotions. Lou Yuan replied with a smile: "Every designer has his own emotions, and the designer's work is something that reflects his own emotions." How can a designer who doesn't vent his emotions let his work have a soul? ”

Lin An was stunned for a moment, and then turned to a wry smile. Is my experience really a good thing?

"By the way, An An, there is one thing, I think if I don't say it, you probably won't feel good all the time."

"What's the matter?"

"At the beginning, you were taken to the hospital by Lin Ye when you were in a coma, and before going to the hospital, Sun Rong didn't succeed." In Lin An's surprised gaze, Lou Yuan continued: "Although I don't know, why do you care so much about Sun Rong's affairs. I can't see you tormenting yourself in such pain. ”

Today's men and women hardly care about this kind of thing. But since Lin An cares so much, Lin Ye has also explained that Lou Yuan will not hide it.

He hoped that Lin An's works would have his own soul, but he didn't want Lin An to be painful. Lin An, who was in such pain, he was reluctant at all.

"So, Sun Rong lied to me?" Lin An asked involuntarily. Lin An cared too much about this matter, and he cared about it, so he had decided to forget it and no longer think about it. will also blurt out when Lou Yuan proposes.

"Do you believe the words of a madman?" Lou Yuan was speechless.

Lin An usually doesn't look stupid, why does she believe Sun Rong's neuropathy? However, Lou Yuan didn't know that this problem had tormented Lin An for too long.

The only one who can ask is Sun Rong. Sun Rong's answer can't help but Lin An doesn't believe it. Moreover, Lin An's self-preparedness in his bones has intensified this even more.

Lin An loved Lou Yuan more than he imagined, and even Lin An himself couldn't bear to smear Lou Yuan with a little stain.