Not long after Xia Mu left, Little Oyster also left Qiong Xing's studio because it was late, and Qiong Xing should have gone home, but she didn't expect that she still stayed in the studio alone when Little Oyster left.

The quiet studio was empty, only Qiong Xing was left, and there was no sound outside, and I was afraid that there would be no second person in this building.

Seeing that everyone was gone, Qiong Xing finally took out the wandering clothes left by Xia Mu, and hid alone to look at it carefully......

At this time, the clothes are beautifully designed, finely made, and with pieces of patches, looking shabby in appearance, but it does not give people the feeling of sewing and mending at all, but there is a sense of artistic beauty in it, just like the needle and thread in the mother's hand After careful sewing, the clothes do not feel worn, do not feel unbeautiful, on the contrary, wearing that clothes feels like wearing the most beautiful clothes in the world, the warmest clothes.

Qiong Xing put his clothes on his knees, and carefully touched them from top to bottom, not letting go of a stitch or a thread, especially those camellia colors, which were designed by Xia Mu one by one, vivid and wonderful, full of aura, at this time, you can see them swaying with the wind, wanting to bloom or wither!

"What a beautiful dress, is this the dress I have in mind?"

Qiong Xing touched the wandering clothes and asked herself with emotion, at this time, even she didn't know if this was the so-called dress about her mother, because from the day she wanted to get this dress, she actually had no concept of this dress in her heart, she just knew that it should be about her mother, and she didn't know anything else, otherwise she would have designed this dress a long time ago.

"Xia Mu, what kind of monster are you? To be able to design such beautiful clothes, is it really like your previous myth, you are a geek in the design industry? ”

Qiong Xing didn't know whether to praise Xia Mu or surprise him, as he spoke, hot tears suddenly flowed from the corners of his eyes, like beans, dripping down and dripping on the wanderer's clothes on his knees.

This may be the second time that Qiong Xing has missed her mother so much after losing her mother, the first time was at her mother's funeral more than 30 years ago, when she made up her mind that she must find an object that belongs to her mother, and at this time more than 30 years later, she found it, which is the wandering clothes in her hand.

Xia Mu's wandering clothes are indeed full of the smell of her mother, Qiong Xing is thinking, if it is not her, but others will think of their mother when they see this dress, right? This dress is so beautiful and magical.

Her eyes were moist, which was why Qiong Xing wanted to hide, she pointed to a quiet person to miss her mother, at this time, in the dead of night, the studio was empty, Qiong Xing wiped her tears, and stood up with her wandering clothes.

Although Qiong Xing's studio is not very high-end, although the sparrow is small, there is everything in it, and there is a place to practice dance, there is a mirror there, at this time Qiong Xing got up and walked to the mirror with his clothes.

The lights were dim, but Qiong Xing could still see himself holding this beautiful and beautiful dress in the mirror, and from the mirror, the dress looked even more beautiful, and there was a sense of solemnity.

Walking here, Qiong Xing didn't just look in the mirror, but thought about putting on this dress and fulfilling her long-cherished wish, the stage play of her dreams!

In fact, in the early years, Qiong Xing already had this stage play in her heart, and she had trained in her heart more than countless times, but she didn't have this dress and put it in her heart.

Carefully put on the wandering clothes, the clothes seemed to be specially tailored for Qiong Xing, and they fit very well, instantly making Qiong Xing a lot younger, more beautiful, and more temperamental. Qiong Xing was thinking, even if Xia Mu designed this dress specifically for himself, he couldn't even know her size, right? Wearing this dress, it is simply stitched and flawless, which makes Qiong Xing love it even more, and I also admire Xia Mu's talent.

At this time, there was already music in her heart, Qiong Xing danced like that, turning into a soul dancer, that body fluttering, not at all like a person who was almost fifty years old, her profound skills allowed her to easily control all kinds of movements, that dance with that clothes, it was a match made in heaven, it could be called a dance of heaven.

Qiong Xing is very proficient in every dance step and every movement, as if this dance has been practiced more than a hundred times under her feet, but she has never danced, this is the first time, but it is so powerful, Qiong Xing is a master, and this dance is related to her obsession, so it is endless, just this dance is already amazing and has become a classic.

The jump was out of control, Qiong Xing didn't know how long he had been dancing, and finally stopped panting, sitting on the floor at this time, he was still fond of touching the wandering clothes, and he danced down, with a happy smile on his face, and said softly at this time: "Mom, do you see it?" This is the dance that your daughter danced for you, this is the costume that your daughter prepared for you, can you believe it? You're gone, but I can still see you and feel like you've always been there for me, because with this dress, I'm convinced that none of this is an illusion! Mom, I miss you! ”

This time Qiong Xing did not cry, did not shed tears, but smiled happily, the years have made her also an old man, at this time looking at Youziyi, she imagined the appearance of her mother, that is, she felt that it was a mother who gave her life and growth, and it was a guide on her difficult road, at this time, it was an audience for her, a sister, and a friend who was extremely shining in the depths of her heart.

……

Qiong Xing sat there for a long time and refused to get up, at this time, I am very grateful to Xia Mu for taking such pains to design this dress for herself, but her long-cherished wish was fulfilled, if it weren't for him, Qiong Xing might not be able to feel the existence of her mother in this life, what a beautiful thing it is to continue to love each other!

"Hey, God is not kind to me, now I should do my right thing, I can't let me take all the good things alone, right?"

Qiong Xing was happy, and his mentality also improved, so playfully talking to himself, wiping the sweat on his face, and taking out his mobile phone to make a call.

"Hey, Xiao Zhang, I'm going to have an interview these days, and I have a student who wants to come to me for an interview."

"Teacher, is it a scheduled student?"

"No, it's not, you just treat it like a normal student who signs up for an interview."

"Oh...... Are you sure you don't have to take special care of it? ”

"There's no need, just do what I say."

"Okay, teacher!"

hung up the phone, but the other side must be wondering, Qiong Xing personally called so late to ask, didn't she really need to take special care of this "student" in her mouth?