I love spring, the buds of the spring trees are so tender that the bottom of my heart is soft, so many beautiful flowers are blooming, even the wind is gentle, with the smell of the cool sea, the sky is so high, so blue, I really want to tear off a piece and cut it into clothes to wear on myself.

It's spring, and the streets are becoming more colorful, this is the season for women, but also for children, you see, how many kites fly in the sky, how many cheering children on the ground, running, jumping, eyes emitting excited light.

I was much quieter in comparison, I often squinted my eyes and sat in a rocking chair reading a book, the thick glass blocking the harsh sunlight, and I curled up like a lazy cat, and soon dozed off. My dad said I must have been born of a pig, and that twelve hours of sleep a day was not enough. I don't mind at all, it's a blessing to be able to eat and sleep, I want to sleep well and take care of my skin.

I'm also very picky about clothes, I don't really like the clothes sold on the street, not only decent, but also the same, there is no personality, I don't like to wear such clothes, if you want to wear it, you have to wear your own style, you have to be unique. I've always liked to dress flowy and sexy, and now I can't talk about being sexy, but I can still do it.

I pestered my father to take me out on the street, picked out the fabric I liked, and inquired about the skilled tailors wherever they were, so I showed him the style I wanted, and explained to him that I would make a pleat, and that there should be a bow or a ribbon, and the tailor listened with bright eyes, lowered his head and drew on the paper, and only raised his head for a long time and said that he would make it as soon as possible.

On the way back, my father laughed at my stinky beauty and said, "How did I raise a freak daughter, not only lazy, but also so picky, I even have to ask the master to work alone when I wear clothes, fortunately my father can make money, otherwise I really can't afford to support you." I wrinkled my nose and disagreed, "I think you should feel honored, where can you find such a wonderful daughter as me, sensible and virtuous, simply the elite of the elite." ”

"I think it's a troublemaker."

"No, it's a vixen!" I said seriously, Daddy was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, laughing forward and backward, tears flowed out, is it so funny.

"Really, really, people want to be vixens when they grow up!" I pulled Daddy's corner, no!

"Oh, how?" Daddy stopped laughing and asked with some curiosity.

"The vixen is the best compliment for a woman, not to mention anything else, how beautiful it is to be a vixen." My chin was cocked triumphantly, and my eyes were full of energy, and I couldn't stop yearning.

"Haha, first time I met, Daddy didn't know you were so narcissistic." Daddy laughed, "Haha, I'm laughing to death, and I'm still a vixen, what do you know about a little brat." ”

"Daddy!" I shouted in a long voice, with a deep dissatisfaction in my tone, Daddy is too much, he actually laughs at people like this.

"Okay, good, don't laugh." said that it was not funny, but Daddy still turned his head and snickered, it was too much!

The next day the master tailor told me to pick up the clothes, and I ran so fast that I wanted to see my first clothes at once.

The master came out from afar, and when he saw me, he waved enthusiastically, "Little girl, come in and see, I made it all night last night, you can see if it is what you want." ”

The clothes were hung on the rope facing the door, the light green long blouse, the ruffled hem was inlaid with white patterns, the waist was closed a little, the bottom gradually opened, a bow was added, and the end of the mid-length sleeves was a circle of lace, which was really beautiful! I didn't expect this master's craftsmanship to be so good, I happily gestured on my body, turned back to my father and said, "Look, I didn't lie to you, it's good-looking!" ”

The corners of Daddy's mouth were smiling, and he looked at me and nodded, "It's good, but when I first saw you, I had to thank the master well, and they drove you out overnight." ”

The tailor hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, I have made clothes for so many years, and this one is the most satisfying, this is all the little girl's idea, otherwise I wouldn't be able to make it." "But gratitude is still needed, this is the minimum truth of being a man, but the tailor is not alive or dead, and finally he hesitated for a while before asking me, can I give him the copyright of the clothes, I was a little surprised, I just painted casually, and this is a common style in the 21st century, and it is not my credit, how can it be called copyright.

Seeing that I didn't answer, the tailor hurriedly said, "It's okay if you don't agree------

"Agreed, master, you can use it, I have no opinion." I hurriedly said, how could I disagree, I still expect him to help me make more beautiful clothes.

When we left, the tailor was unwilling to take our money, saying that he had already taken advantage of us, so how could he collect any more money. Looking at this master who is over half a hundred years old, I feel a lot of emotion in my heart, what a simple person, and finally I simply bought a few pieces of cloth directly in his store, and made a dress for myself, my father, Uncle Hai, and Qin You, of course, the style is still designed by me.

When I got home, I couldn't wait to put on new clothes, a white sweater with a light green jacket, Uncle Hai said that I looked as good as a star on TV, I looked left and right in front of the mirror, I was very happy, the little beauty with red lips and white teeth in the mirror was me, she was as fresh as the first dew drop in the morning, familiar but unfamiliar, at this time I really realized that I was no longer the original me, that I really disappeared, now I am Qin Chujian, beautiful, cute, willful, lazy, kind but cautious Qin Chujian.

Just as I was immersed in my thoughts, Uncle Hai hurriedly came in from outside and said to my father that the school had called just now and said that Qin You had fainted at school and had been sent to the hospital.

Qin You? Faint? Hospital? How is that possible? Qin You was fine in the morning, how could he suddenly faint. Is it the after-effects of his last injury? No, the experts say he's fully recovered. What could be the reason?