"Handsome ......" she grinned, "Actually, I'm also working hard......"

"Huh?" He didn't seem to understand what she meant.

"Uh...... I mean...... I've done a lot of work as an assistant for your design......" she squinted and smiled.

"So ......" continues to understand Da.

"So what...... Since we designers are not here...... I'm an assistant...... Why don't you help her go to the opera...... It's one of the jobs of an assistant, you say? She winked at him.

"That'...... Meals are also represented by assistants? He seemed hesitant......

"Okay! I'll just reluctantly agree......" She really looked very reluctant.

"Okay......" he looked even more reluctant, "you're going to go on your own?" ”

"Uh-huh! I asked to go! She nodded desperately, thinking that he meant, if Cheng Huiwei asked, how to explain......

So, in order to catch up with the opera, she took him to a nearby restaurant for dinner.

"Mr. Xiao, are you chasing our designer?" Please watch the opera again, eat again, and indulge her sinkhole design so much, do you like her a little bit?

Xiao Yipeng swallowed the food in his mouth elegantly and replied cautiously, "No, my mother said that her mother is my mother's friend, so ...... Take care of her business. ”

"......" she almost choked on food. Not to mention his mother's mother's mother's mother's mother, who dizzed her, it turned out that he came to her to design, purely for friendship support? No, she has to double the design fee! Have to!

Turning anger into food, she ate heavily, until the end of the meal, when she was full, only to find that his gaze fell on her, and there was an undeniable smile in his eyes.

So, he's been looking at himself?

Did he recognize himself? Still suspicious?

Taking the opportunity to drink water, he thought about it and asked tentatively, "Mr. Xiao, do you find anything in common with us designers?" ”

He also thought about it, "Yes." ”

She thought to herself, "Where is it?" ”

"You ...... It's all pretty good......" he said solemnly.

...... "She thinks this person's emotional intelligence is a little low, how did she get mixed up in such a high-end university?" Mr. Xiao, do you think I'm eating too much? ”

"Nope." He hurriedly said, "It's better for girls to eat more." ”

"Oh? What's so good? She was about to ask, and in the midst of an inspirational weight loss voice, it sounded quite fresh.

"Well, the more you eat, the more meat grows......" he thought.

"Mr. Xiao......" She quietly touched her waist, and the little fat was in the sè......

"How good the meat is." He said something inexplicable, "Let's go, it's almost late,"

Before she could figure out what was so good about meat, she hurried away with him.

Once she threw herself into the opera, she forgot about it, and forgot that there was still a person sitting next to her to watch the opera, and when she saw the ending, she burst into tears and couldn't help herself, until she left the opera house, and was still silently immersed in sadness.

Along the way, he didn't know how many tissues he handed her, she didn't refuse, but, when he used up the last one, he looked at him sideways, under the street lamp, his side face looked particularly handsome, she was a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, I'm too involved......"

He didn't laugh at her, but said very seriously, "XXXX's performance has this kind of magic. ”

I suddenly remembered that he graduated in the UK, and I wonder if he often goes to Italy to listen to opera? So I asked the question curiously.

"Go. I go there every year, and tickets go on sale in November, and I finally got a ticket for the opening ceremony of La Scala's season. He said in a light tone.

"That's nice...... I don't have such a good geographical advantage...... she lamented, "I really wish I could go to Milan sometime, mix there for a whole year, and never miss a single thing from winter to summer." ”

He laughed, "It's not that hard. ”

"It's a bit hard for me......" she lamented. It's not just about money......

She remembered some of the old days, the summer months when she was dyed a different color because of the opera rehearsals......

She lowered her head, tears burst into her eyes again, crying for the ending of a drama, in fact, why not cry for her own ending?

Suddenly, a dark shadow appeared on the ground as far as she could see, and the shadow stopped in front of her.