"Okay, what are you pressing?"

"I can make two hundred of them if I press them."

Hearing this, Cen Qi's whole person collapsed, should he change someone to press, after all, these two people are good friends.

"Don't thank me too much, just help you spread your risk."

I believe your nonsense.

"Why are you still following me, didn't you say give me time to think about it?"

"Why are you so slight? I didn't say I was here to talk about work, can't I talk to you? ”

Wang Heng looked at her and couldn't believe it, this woman could really think of anything to achieve her goal.

"The key is that I can talk to you about work, otherwise what can we talk about?"

"That's your problem."

Wen Ke moved a chair and sat next to him, took out the tablet, and continued to watch the video of Shen Meng's preliminary competition collection cut by fans.

And put the tablet on the table where he was working, to ensure that he could see Shen Meng as soon as he looked up after his work of drawing.

"Sister, please spare me, if you have this time, Mr. Cui of your company can find you a lot of high-end designers."

"No, no, no."

Liberal Arts shook his head as he spoke.

"You're different, the clothes you design have a soul."

Wang Heng's hand holding the colored pen suddenly paused, and his eyes suddenly moistened.

"Wang Heng, you will always be by my side for the rest of your life, right?"

The two of them sat in the chair of the Civil Affairs Bureau and smiled from ear to ear with the red notebook, especially the girl leaning on his shoulder.

"Yes."

Wang Heng replied without hesitation.

"Promise me, don't forget your heart, I said your design has a soul, and I will wait for you in another world."

"Promise me to live well, okay?"

Wang Heng held his beloved wife's hand, which was already a little cold, and his body trembled slightly.

The feeling of being deprived of something important in his life still haunts him today.

It's been five years, and no one has said that to him for five years.

Sensing that something was wrong with his emotions, Bunko put down a business card and quietly left the place.

She took a taxi back to school and sat in the audience on the basketball court, looking at the teachers and students who were still playing badminton on the court, and was a little stunned.

Before tracking Wang Heng, she checked Wang Heng's information.

He once had a wife who had been in love for four years, and the love affair when he was a student was the most innocent, and the marriage of the two was also blessed by both families.

However, the good times did not last long, and after more than a year of marriage, his wife suffered a series of car accidents, and after being rescued, he suffered heavy bleeding and finally died.

In a few days, it should be his lover's death day.

"What do you want to be so engrossed?"

"You're here?"

Looking at Rhubarb, who had already sat next to him and had changed his clothes, Wenke barely squeezed out a smile.

"My customer."

"Difficult?"

"It's not that difficult, but I didn't expect that there is such a loyal love in this world."

"Woo."

As soon as Liberal Arts finished speaking, the rhubarb on the side cried, and there was a feeling of 100,000 why Nezha was crying.

"Hey..."

Liberal Arts sighed and took her into his arms.

"Are we going to win in a while?"

"Win a fart, we're here to join in the fun."

"Then you look like this, and they will definitely laugh at you when they see it."

Rhubarb sniffed twice when he heard this, and sat up, although his state returned to normal, his eyes were still red.

The venue below had already begun to clear, and Liberal Arts let her go.

"I'm going to change my clothes."

"Yes, this is your finished product?"

Professor Shen looked around at the model made by Cen Qi.

"Your paper is also well written, and the idea is very much in line with the IRO philosophy."

Although Cen Qi was praised by the professor, he still had an ice cube face, but his eyes became brighter.

"It's not done yet, Zhou Mingfei is already working on the finishing things."

After Professor Shen finished speaking, he carefully put down the model in his hand, but he was not too worried about Cen Qi's affairs.

"How is the second brother?"

Cen Qi was slightly stunned, who is the second brother? Does he know him?

"How's the liberal arts?"

Professor Shen suddenly remembered that when he was with Liberal Arts that day, this kid might not be there, so he changed his words.

"She's still worried that you'll be scolded by your wife."

"Nonsense!"

The professor suddenly blew his beard and glared, showing his majesty.

"Don't you know who's in charge of the family?"

Cen Qi blinked, his head paused back, and then nodded a few times.

"I see it's almost time, let's have a meal together?"

Cen Qi shook his head, can he not know what this old man thinks?

"Liberal Arts asked me to go to a basketball game, and it's about the same time."

Professor Shen looked at him with an expression of "I understand, I understand", and finally let him go after a few more words.

Cen Qi found his place and sat down according to the seat number of the ticket.

The whole arena has long been crowded, but there is still no shadow of liberal arts.

Half an hour later, even he was seated next to him, and some people even stood in the last row because they didn't get tickets.

Won't she come? Cen Qi wondered, what did she let herself watch when the first half was over?

"Have faith?"

The captain in the locker room was still cheering them up, but she didn't look at the group of people who had finally gathered.

I haven't trained for a few days, let alone have no confidence.

"Captain, take it easy, don't let them lose too badly in friendly matches."

Rhubarb has started her role in the team again.

I still remember that before participating in the provincial competition for the first time, several people sat in the locker room nervously drinking water, and it was she who said something that made the coach want to beat her to relieve the tension.

'Brothers, no matter how low we are, we can't break the record.' ’

After all, their school hasn't won the top three for several years, don't be in the top three in advance, basically they were at the bottom in those years.

Liberal Arts looked at the captain's somewhat moist eyes, and suddenly wanted to cry a little.

She knew it might be the last time they would stand on this court and play basketball together.

In the past few years, the scene of them getting up early and going to the dark training together is now vivid, and the laughter and laughter they have endured together.

'I heard there was a friendly at half-time.

"What friendlies?"

"Seniors farewell game, you don't even know this?"

"I heard that the senior sisters who led the school to win the provincial championship will come."

"Really? So the liberal arts are coming back too? ”

Cen Qi stood up his ears and listened to the gossip of the girls around him.

Fortunately, it's a girl, otherwise, listening to the tone of adoration in their mouths, he probably has a fight with the vinegar factory in Shanxi.

Whoever makes Liberal Arts a player in the entire basketball team who is still skilled and good-looking, naturally has captured many fans of men, women and children.