Lin Baisheng thought carefully about the advice that Ping Wei gave her, thinking about where to find those previous things?

"There it is!" Lin Baisheng suddenly patted his head, "I remember that last time Fu Siyu took a lot of albums in his study to show me, it is said that many of them are my previous works, why don't I go over and look through them now!" ”

Lin Baisheng thought of it and acted, and immediately changed his clothes and rushed to Fu Siyu's community.

She opened the door and walked straight to the study.

Fu Siyu's study is quite interesting, the whole study is divided into two areas, one left and one right, the left is a tough business style, and the right is a completely different relaxed and simple style.

Obviously, the piece on the left belongs to Fu Siyu, and the piece on the inside must belong to his part.

Lin Baisheng was very firm in his conjecture and walked to the right, "If I'm not mistaken, my previous works must be on this computer and this row of bookshelves behind!" ”

But as soon as he sat down, Lin Baisheng made another difficulty, "Oops, the computer won't set any password, right?" If you can't open it, it's trouble! ”

Lin Baisheng said as he clicked on the boot button, and soon, the login interface was displayed on the computer screen.

She clicked on the login button with a little trepidation, "Fortunately, it's an automatic login, and you don't need any password." ”

Lin Baisheng felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and immediately clicked on the folder and began to check it.

This computer is indeed Lin Baisheng's previous work computer, and there are also a large number of design drafts stored in it, all of which are from Lin Baisheng's hands. Moreover, Lin Baisheng was pleasantly surprised to find that the sorting of files in this computer is still very standardized, and all of them are classified according to year and month.

Such a discovery made Lin Baisheng pleasantly surprised, "Wow, I have saved so many folders, I want to see when I will go!" However, something is better than nothing, so I'd better start from the beginning! ”

Time was pressing, and Lin Baisheng still didn't want to do this under the noses of Fu Siyu and Lin Chaosheng. Therefore, she avoided Fu Siyu and Lin Chaosheng every time, and met Tong Zhuo and Ping Wei in private.

Including this time, although Lin Baisheng came to Fu Siyu's house, she didn't want Fu Siyu to know that she came here for the information in the computer.

Of course, if she can really recover her memory one day, she will definitely be surprised to tell Fu Siyu and Lin Chaosheng.

After all, in this world, it seems that only Fu Siyu and Lin Chaosheng are the closest people to her! If she regains her memory, she will definitely tell the two of them as soon as possible.

Lin Baisheng's mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about this for a while, and thinking about that for a while. But the movement of her hands did not stop at all.

First, she opened the folder with the earliest vintage, and the design content was a little jerky. Whether it is in the application of color or the matching of elements, you can feel this fledgling state of mind at that time.

"However, although it is very jerky, the colors are very good, and in general it is very thoughtful, but the details are not in place."

Lin Baisheng quickly swiped the mouse, and in the shortest time, looked through the contents of this folder, in general, you can see from these pictures that you were talented and immature when you first entered the design circle, but what about memory......

Lin Baisheng shook his head, "Alas...... What's going on! Why can't I remember it at all? ”

clicked the fork in the upper right corner, and Lin Baisheng immediately opened the next folder, "Alas, there are so many folders, when do I have to see it to remember some of the previous clips?" God, give me me......"

It's a pity, God is probably deaf!

Lin Baisheng pursed his lips helplessly and continued to look at the next folder.

This folder should be Lin Baisheng's second year in the design industry, the design style, as well as the details of the processing, the grasp of color has gradually made a qualitative leap, it can be said that the progress is rapid.

It's just that Lin Baisheng kept sliding the mouse and said a little puzzled: "Huh! Why is there a folder called Treatment Period in this folder? ”

Lin Baisheng stared at the folder of "treatment period" in a daze, "What do the three words treatment period mean?" Could it be that I was sick at that time, and these were created during my illness? ”

She kept imagining what she looked like in her heart, sick? What is it?

"Alas...... No matter what, let's open it up and see it first! After saying this, Lin Baisheng decisively opened the folder named "Treatment Period".

The first thing that catches your eye is a bunch of shrunken pictures, and the overall tone of the pictures is dark, and there is an inexplicably depressing atmosphere!

For some reason, Lin Baisheng's heart was dull, and an indescribable emotion was slowly accumulating, but in a hurry to retrieve her memory, she suddenly shook her head, "Stop, stop!" Inexplicably, don't think about it, let's hurry up and look at the pictures! ”

Immediately afterwards, Lin Baisheng clicked on the first picture, and suddenly a gray design draft was displayed in front of Lin Baisheng's whole person, which instantly caught her eye.

The base tone is gray, but in the whole gray tone, Lin Baisheng can feel a lot of emotions that are difficult to vent, as well as the concealment of colors. This seemingly harmonious, but in fact contradictory feeling pervades the whole picture, making her feel deeply depressed.

Lin Baisheng quickly slid the mouse to the next picture, this picture is a silver-gray tone, the whole style feels like a cement wall, hard, dusty, but the only difference is that in the center of this picture, half of a love with blood droplets appeared.

Lin Baisheng looked at the picture, and felt a tingling of his scalp, and his mood became heavy inexplicably.

She closed her eyes, and for a moment she felt like she wanted to turn off the computer, but her brain told her that her purpose had not been achieved yet, and she could not give up halfway at this moment. "No, you have to open your eyes and hurry up to the next one!"

Lin Baisheng forced himself to open his eyes and stared at the computer screen.

Soon, the picture switched and came to the next chapter, this one is based on white, but Lin Baisheng's mood is still not calm.

I saw a black outline printed on the background board as white as snow, which was very small, but it was extremely gripping. And under the outline, there are some things scattered, and if you identify it carefully, Lin Baisheng's brain seems to be split, and he has a splitting headache.

"No, no, no, I'd better come back another day!" After saying that, she didn't have time to shut down normally, so she unplugged the power cord of the computer.

Her brain was like a fight, and she had a headache, and there was really no way for her to stay in this room any longer. So Lin Baisheng, who was good for his own things, prepared to leave Fu Siyu's apartment without looking back.