In the haze, Zheng Yufei seemed to have fallen into a deep pit, and the people below caught her steadily. Zheng Yufei subconsciously hugged his waist, but the smell of cologne on his body was unfamiliar to her, Zheng Yufei screamed and pushed the person holding her.

"Ahh

Zheng Yufei woke up violently and sat up, it turned out to be a dream.

She was covered with Li Simo's jacket, which smelled of cologne on his body, no wonder she had that dream.

Zheng Yufei scratched her head and raised her head, only to find herself lying on a strange iron frame bed, and the room was dark.

"Are you awake?" Li Simo was sitting on the side of the small coffee table, and then the dim desk lamp didn't know what was written in the diary, and when he looked up, he saw Zheng Yufei holding his clothes in a daze.

"Uh......" Zheng Yufei hurriedly got out of bed, and the surrounding environment told her that she was in the village on the top of the mountain, "Did I faint?" ”

"Hmm." Li Simo nodded, and handed her a cup of soaked brown sugar water, "You may have fainted from overwork, and then ......"

Li Simo's expression suddenly became obscure, and he glanced at the brown sugar water cup from time to time.

Zheng Yufei suddenly understood what Li Simo meant, and when she looked down, she found that she was wearing an unfamiliar pair of pants.

"Don't get me wrong." Li Simo coughed embarrassedly and turned his head, "The countryman's daughter-in-law helped you deal with it." ”

"You came up on my back?" Zheng Yufei buried her face in the water glass, trying to hide her embarrassment by pouring water.

"Yes."

The two didn't know what to say after chatting for two sentences, one sat on the edge of the bed drinking water, and the other sat on the coffee table writing and drawing, each hiding his thoughts.

After a while, Zheng Yufei finally felt bored and took the initiative to come over. In addition to a few of his manuscripts, Lismer had a few sketches at hand.

"Can I take a look?"

Lismanunu's mouth: "Self-convenience."

With Li Simo's approval, Zheng Yufei took a look at the draft. Probably all of them are portraits, but the most attractive thing for Zheng Yufei is a painting of an old woman.

The painting shows an old lady sitting under the porch, with a cigarette pouch in her mouth and wearing a ......

It's a flag outfit!

"Is this what you imagined you to paint?"

"It's not." Li Simo shook his head and pointed out the window, "When you are asleep, you are facing outside." ”

Zheng Yufei realized that they were in a Manchu village, so it was no wonder that Li Simo chose to come to this place to collect information. The times have developed to this extent, and there are very few Manchu gathering places, and he can actually find this place.

In fact, most of the surrounding suburban villages have been modernized, and it is very difficult to collect folklore materials, Zheng Yufei can't help but secretly admire Li Simo's mind and efficiency, in such a short time, he has already drawn so many sketches.

"You're good at drawing, you studied art, right?"

"Hmm."

"Then what school did you graduate from?"

Li Simo was stunned, and the tip of the pencil was accidentally broken, leaving a continuous trail on the paper.

Zheng Yufei raised her eyebrows a little puzzled, inconvenient?

"I ...... I graduated from the art department of S University. Li Simo took out a new pencil from his pencil case, trying not to let Zheng Yufei see his abnormality.

"What a coincidence." Zheng Yufei was slightly surprised at first, and then joy jumped on her eyebrows, she hadn't met an alumnus for many years, "I also graduated from S University, but I was in the history department, when you went to school, who were your roommates?" Maybe we've seen it before. ”

“…… It's been too long to remember. Lismer simply avoided the question.

Zheng Yufei felt a little strange, how could someone not even remember their college roommate, but Li Simo didn't want to say it, and she didn't want to ask again.

In fact, it's not that Li Simo doesn't remember, but ......

It's that there are some things that shouldn't be known to the current Zheng Yufei.

Zheng Yufei put down the sketch and moved a small stool to sit opposite Li Simo.

"I'll help you write the manuscript."

"Okay." Li Simo readily agreed, with such a large workload, he was indeed a little struggling alone.

Li Simo took out a few from the sketch and handed them to Zheng Yufei.

"You should cooperate with these pictures and write some manuscripts about Manchu customs."

These are what Zheng Yufei, who was born in the Department of History, is good at, and he is almost hand-to-hand, and compared with Li Simo's sketches, Zheng Yufei wrote some targeted from the history of Manchu development.

"You sketch...... Something isn't quite right. Zheng Yufei found some loopholes, turned the pictures to Li Simo, and pointed them out to him one by one.

"Look at this flag collar, the standing collar is the design of the Han nationality, but the flag dress generally has no collar, and the one you drew should not be called a flag costume, but like an early cheongsam."

Zheng Yufei took the pen and circled the stroke.

"There is also this cloud shoulder, the cloud shoulder is also one of the accessories of the Han costume, although the flag costume in the Qing Dynasty was also integrated into the design of the cloud shoulder, but it is not independent, you don't ...... it to draw like this."

Zheng Yufei suddenly paused, she had never delved into the history of clothing development, why could she tell these things?

Li Simo was also stunned, and it took a long time before he spoke.

"I didn't think you knew that."

Zheng Yufei put down the paper in her hand, and replied while wiping the traces on the paper that were circled by her: "I didn't expect it, you just treat me as nonsense."

Li Simo watched her movements and did not stop her.

Many things are forgotten in the conscious mind, but they are always there in the subconscious. Maybe some things will revive in Zheng Yufei's mind sooner or later, it's just a matter of time.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Qin Yumo and An Xiaoyue walked out of the teahouse together.

This cooperation was not very smooth, Qin Yumo didn't know why he had been panicking all afternoon, as if something was going to happen, and the cooperation was also talked about in pieces, but fortunately, An Xiaoyue had to negotiate the business several times.

"Luo Mo, are you okay?" An Xiaoyue was a little worried and grabbed Qin Yumo's arm.

Qin Yumo didn't like An Xiaoyue's closeness very much, so he moved his arm without a trace by tidying up his clothes.

"I'm fine, let's go first."

Qin Siyu didn't know when he came, and he and Yu Sang had been sitting in the car downstairs for two hours.

"Why are you here?" Qin Yumo was a little surprised and got into the car directly.

The father and son packed the back seat of the car, leaving no place for An Xiaoyue, she pinched the corner of her clothes, and had no choice but to smile at Qin Siyu helplessly.

"Siyu is out of school."

Not at all, Qin Siyu turned his head and pretended not to hear An Xiaoyue's words. She was embarrassed to talk to her, and it happened that Yu Sang came to open the door for her, so she took the opportunity to get on the co-pilot.

"I sent a message to my mother in the afternoon, wanting my mother to come to the kindergarten to pick me up, but my mother never replied, so I had to let Uncle Yu open it." Qin Siyu grabbed Qin Yumo's arm, with a worried look on his face, "Mom will be fine, right?" ”

Qin Yumo's heart suddenly beat like thunder, no wonder he felt uneasy all afternoon, Zheng Yufei lost contact? Where did she go?

"Xiaoyue, where's Yu Fei?" Qin Yumo was so anxious that he leaned out of the gap in the middle of the front seat and grabbed An Xiaoyue's shoulder.

"I ...... I don't know, I came out of the magazine at noon, and Yu Fei was still there at that time. An Xiaoyue was also surprised by this, obviously Zheng Yufei was still having a small meeting with the reporter in the magazine when she left. It's more jealous, all Qin Luomo's nervousness was actually given to that woman!

"Ah, by the way, she should be a temporary reporter for a magazine, and that person's name is ...... What's the name Lee? An Xiaoyue suddenly remembered something.

An Xiaoyue didn't remember what the temporary reporter was called for a long time, but Qin Yumo couldn't wait, he put his hands on the seat belts of Qin Siyu and himself.

"Yu Sang, go to the magazine immediately!"