The days went on like this, no surprises and no fright, hehe. However, everyone was very kind to Shu Han and Shen Yihuan, which made the two proofreaders a little flattered. Shen Yihuan didn't have anything special when he arrived, and even the work that should have been done was gradually decreasing, but Shu Han had been worrying about illustrations. When early autumn comes, the weather suddenly cools, and although the sun is still shining at noon, you must wear a thick coat in the morning and evening. Shu Han, who was not wearing a camel-colored jacket, walked into the office with a soy milk bun in one hand and a document bag in the other. Everyone greeted each other very familiarly.

Shu Han sat in his position and looked at a stack of sketches, the sunlight outside the window came in with a hint of autumn wind, Shu Han was a little disheartened, but he still began to look carefully, because there was also a person who was anxious in that part of the sketch, and these sketches were also very serious, but no matter how you look at it, you can't see the shyness, panic, and happiness that love should have...... Shu Han rubbed his eyes, and a sketch on his left hand didn't let go, but fell down and landed at Shu Han's feet, lying there quietly. Shu Han picked it up casually, but at that moment Shu Han was stunned, this is a different painting. It felt familiar, with a flat hillside up close and a looming distant mountain on the opposite side that was well handled. The heroine is dressed in a white jacket and jeans, with her head down, sitting on the ground and fiddling with the camera in her hand, a trace of long hair hanging down covers her cheeks, although it is a side face, you can also see the girl's angry expression, and not far from the girl is a boy in a plaid shirt, he is reclining next to the girl and holding the camera in his hand, it seems that he is shooting the sky, but his eyes are aimed at the girl, and the corners of his mouth leave a happy smile. Next to them were a few big trees, and the weather in the painting was good, and the warm sun was shining on the grass, bathing them both and bathing in all good things. Shu Han was stunned, as if she was the person in the painting, and she didn't even hear Editor Liu call her.

"Shu-Han-" Editor Liu, who was standing beside Shu Han, raised his voice. patting Shu Han and continuing: "I said, why are you stunned? Haven't you finished the illustrations in the book you snatched back? ”

"I've got a picture about love." As he spoke, Shu Han held up the sketch in his hand and showed it to Editor Liu.

Editor Liu tilted his head and looked at it and smiled, and said, "Like your style, okay, you can use whichever one you say!" After saying that, Editor Liu left. As he walked, he said, "One is still missing, come on!" Soon Editor Liu disappeared around the corner of the door.

After Editor Liu left, Shu Han smiled on his face and made a victory gesture silently. She immediately looked up the author of the sketch and her contact information, and soon had an answer. T City, L Province, hey, not far away! Next is the phone number, Shu Han hurriedly stored it in the mobile phone, and then looked down to see that the signature was Han Qing silently. Shu Han also hurriedly wrote it down, and she planned to have a good chat with this author.

Shu Han's big problem was solved, but it was very easy, she stretched her waist, ready to go out for a walk, and wanted to tell Shen Yihuan this great news, although Qinghuan has strong humanistic feelings, but friends between colleagues are like that, Shu Han is still more familiar with Shen Yihuan. She trotted to Shen Yihuan's door while humming a song, maybe she was too happy, but this time she forgot to knock on the door and pushed the door open. Shen Yihuan didn't work hard next to the desk, she walked in, only to find that Shen Yihuan was lying down and resting, Shu Han decided to leave, but at this time, Shu Han accidentally touched a book, Shen Yihuan woke up all of a sudden, and was startled when she saw Shu Han.

"You don't make a sound when you walk?" Shen Yihuan asked Shu Han angrily, limping to the desk.

"I just don't wear high heels, cut~" said He Shuhan picked up an apple and ate it.

"Well, it's because you like cats, see what good things are happening with your look?" Shen Yihuan looked at Shu Han with a smile.

(Ga, if there is no electricity, there will be a power outage at home, so get here first~~)