Chapter 695: Inspiration Runs Out
He and Lin Baisheng haven't stayed enough yet, how can they be willing to grow old so quickly? Fu Siyu said to Lin Baisheng: "Bai Sheng, if we are not old, or if we are aging slowly, it would be great." ”
"Why?" Lin Baisheng didn't know why Fu Siyu had a really strange idea. Isn't birth, old age, sickness and death an objective natural law? Why does he want to grow old slowly?
Fu Siyu took Lin Baisheng's hand, looked at her affectionately, and said what he thought in his heart: "Because I don't want to be separated from you so soon, I want to be with you forever and never separate." ”
Lin Baisheng was very moved, Fu Siyu originally wanted time to pass slowly because he didn't want to be separated from him. Fu Siyu has always been very good to her, but she has always been busy with work, and her gaze rarely stays on Fu Siyu. If he was an ordinary man, he would have been angry a long time ago, but Fu Siyu still had no regrets and stayed behind her silently. She was looking for a job before, and she ran into walls everywhere, but he patiently enlightened her.
Lin Baisheng said to Fu Siyu: "Fu Siyu, thank you. Thank you so much. ”
"Thank me? Why? Fu Siyu didn't know why she suddenly said this. She rarely puts the word thank you on her lips, or that she is going to break up with herself. If he really wants to separate himself and draw a line, he will definitely be angry.
Lin Baisheng stood on tiptoe and kissed Fu Siyu's cheek. She realized that she had too much to say, so she simply switched to action. Turn all the words you want to say into this kiss. If you understand people, you will naturally understand. She believes that Fu Siyu is the one who understands her.
A gust of wind blew, and Lin Baisheng sneezed: "Ahh......h
"Bai Sheng, let's go back, it's windy, if you catch a cold, it's not good. The school is very close to us anyway, I want to come and see it, and I can come at any time. Your body matters. Fu Siyu said to Lin Baisheng.
Lin Baisheng thinks about it, she has to rush the design draft tomorrow, but she can't get sick, she has been in the studio for a few days now, and there is no result, because she is sick and delays the progress of her work because of going to school, she will be even more guilty to death.
Lin Baisheng smiled at Fu Siyu; "Alright, let's go back then."
They walked out of the school, holding hands, feeling each other's heartbeat and the temperature of their palms, Lin Baisheng was very happy. It would be great if I could hold Fu Siyu's hand like this all the time and go on like this with him. When they got into the car, Fu Siyu looked at her and asked, "Bai Sheng, are you happy tonight?" Did it make you decompress? Makes you relax? ”
"Well, I'm having a good night tonight. I really hope that tomorrow I will be inspired and I will be able to hand over something, as you said. Lin Baisheng nodded and said to him.
Fu Siyu saw that she was working so nervously, and she was too nervous, so he deliberately endangered her: "I also think it's okay, you are so capable and talented, you will definitely deliver good works." ”
The two returned home, Lin Baisheng went to take a bath first, and after taking a bath, she looked at her mobile phone at twelve o'clock. She doesn't usually stay up late, but she didn't expect it to be like this, so will she still have the energy tomorrow? Thinking about the state of tomorrow, it will be terrible, Lin Baisheng is about to sleep in bed in his pajamas.
Fu Siyu took a bath, entered the bedroom, saw that she was sleeping very well, and reached out to touch Lin Baisheng's face. She must have slept peacefully. Lin Baisheng slept very lightly, and she woke up when she was touched by Fu Siyu. Fu Siyu looked like a child who had done something wrong, lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. You've got to work tomorrow, so go to bed early and get some rest. ”
Lin Baisheng kissed Fu Siyu and said to him: "Don't say sorry to me, I'm very happy today, I should say thank you from the bottom of my heart." ”
"It's good if you're happy. I'll be happy if you're happy. Fu Siyu said to her.
Lin Baisheng yawned and said to him: "Fu Siyu, I'm so sleepy, I have to catch up with the creative draft tomorrow, I'll sleep first." ”
"Okay, I wish you a good dream." Fu Siyu helped Lin Baisheng pull up the quilt and said to her.
Early the next morning, Lin Baisheng went to the company early. She sat at her desk in the office, staring at the blank scratch paper. She sat from morning to afternoon, and she didn't lose a single thought, she didn't lose a single thought. Lin Baisheng didn't know why, why was she so dished!
Fu Siyu also said that if you relax well, you will be inspired today. What about inspiration? Inspiration was getting farther and farther away from her. She began to think that it was normal to be uninspired at the beginning of her soak in the studio, and as long as she sat for a long time, she would definitely be inspired. But the reality slapped her in the face, it's the fifth day today, but she still doesn't have any ideas, I'm afraid Fu Siyu is really disappointed in her.
Will she really not be able to complete the design of the girl group's debut costume, right? Would he regret inviting himself in, and she couldn't do anything? Lin Baisheng is depressed, she has become like this, can she not be depressed?
Fu Siyu walked in from outside the company and asked her, "What's wrong?" Why are you sad? Such a good time, don't you enjoy it, what are you sighing? ”
"Fu Siyu, I'm really going to disappoint you. I'm going crazy. Lin Baisheng pursed his lips and said to Fu Siyu.
Fu Siyu walked over, took her a glass of water, and put it in front of her: "Why?" What happened to you? ”
"You still say, yesterday you let me have a good rest, and today it will be fine. But today's state is not as good as yesterday, and although I thought about everything bad yesterday, I can at least think of it. Today I don't have the slightest idea. Lin Baisheng told him his distress: "Do you think I will finish Jiang Lang?" ”
One's literary talent is at an ebb? Where is Lin Baisheng going here, how can he worry about Jiang Langcai? She's so anxious that she can think of anything! Fu Siyu said to her: "You won't be able to exhaust Jiang Lang's talents, your talents have not been tapped yet." ”
"How long will it take to dig it up? I've been sitting for so many days. Fu Siyu, why don't you change me? I'm embarrassed to sit here, I look like I'm working hard, but I can't get anything. Lin Baisheng told him what he thought.
Fu Siyu picked up the water cup and handed it to her; "Don't worry, drink some water and rest first."
"But I've been resting since yesterday, and I've been resting until now. It's getting more and more dish. Lin Baisheng said.
Fu Siyu patted Lin Baisheng on the shoulder, began to enlighten her, and said to her: "Bai Sheng, for creative work, it is actually normal for inspiration to run out. I've always felt that to make a living from this kind of work, you can't just rely on inspiration. Inspiration, to put it bluntly, is too empty, you have to find a way to produce things without relying on inspiration, so that the things that come out are at least 60 points, if not 100 points. ”