Chapter 225: Cheng Cheng's Design Drawing
"What the hell? What are you designing? ”
Cheng Cheng looked at Han Jiu very strangely, this person is really inexplicable, how can he let himself design things in a good way?
"Didn't you say that you couldn't be sure if you were Cheng Cheng? Then you design something, and I'll know if you're Cheng Cheng or not! ”
Han Jiu said happily, he felt that he was too smart to think of using this method to judge Cheng Cheng's identity.
It's just that his brainless words not only didn't get Cheng Cheng's approval, but also made Cheng Cheng can't help but roll his eyes, "What are you kidding, you can see if I'm Cheng Cheng by designing something?" ”
"Really! I'm very good, as long as you draw it, I can tell if it was drawn by one person based on your previous drawings. ”
Patting his chest, Han Jiu said affirmatively.
Cheng Cheng still gave Han Jiu a roll of his eyes, this kid was unreliable at first glance, and she didn't remember that she could design things.
"Draw quickly!"
Seeing Cheng Cheng ignoring him, Han Jiu was a little anxious.
"What do you think is so simple to draw? Don't you want inspiration, don't you want basic skills? I'm an amnesiac person, I can draw a ghost for you! ”
"It's really possible, even if you forget how to draw, but your talent won't disappear, you will definitely be able to draw something!"
Cheng Cheng didn't bother to pay attention to Han Jiu, so he simply lay down on the sofa, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, and let Han Jiu wear his mouth in her ear, without giving him an expression.
It was rare for Han Jiu to be serious once, but Cheng Cheng ignored him, he was really angry and distressed. If he wasn't afraid that Qin Yan would trouble him afterwards, he would have wanted to pick up Cheng Cheng and teach him a lesson.
Cheng Cheng was still lying on the sofa looking like a dead fish, Han Jiu stomped his feet angrily, "If you don't paint, you won't paint, who rarely paints you!" He spat at Cheng Cheng viciously before leaving indignantly.
He was really angry with Cheng Cheng today, he Han Jiu really didn't expect that he, the great demon king of the mixed world, would be planted in the hands of Cheng Cheng who had lost his memory today.
Cheng Cheng was originally pretending to sleep, she heard everything Han Jiu said, and when he left, Cheng Cheng's tightly closed eyes finally couldn't help but bend into the moon, his eyelashes fluttered, and he laughed: "This kid is really just a child, can't help but tease!" ”
She's not sleepy at all now, and she's even a little energetic. Going around the villa, she was also bored. You have to know that you won't let that kid run away, and if you leave him down, you can still talk to yourself and relieve your boredom, now it's okay, she is alone in the whole villa, and Qin Yan won't let her out.
Cheng Cheng sat on the chair, pinched his nose, and said with emotion: "Sad, really sad."
In fact, it's good that she has amnesia, at least those unpleasant things have been forgotten, there is no such a big burden in her heart, and people live happily.
Just when she sighed that life was not worth it, her eyes caught a glimpse of the pen and paper that Han Jiu had prepared for her. She slowly walked to the side of the outfit.
As if his body had been summoned, he couldn't help but pick up the paintbrush. She looked at the pen in her hand in a daze, and then looked at the drawing paper in front of her, everything seemed to be familiar.
Finally, she started to draw a pen on the paper. Cheng Cheng Cheng was a little uncomfortable with the first move, and the symbols were a little distorted. After a few more strokes, her hands became much more flexible, and the lines of her pen became smoother.
As soon as he started drawing, Cheng Cheng found the fun in it and blocked the space from the outside world. As the minutes ticked by, the drawings under her hands began to take shape.
Before I knew it, an afternoon had passed, and the blueprints were halfway completed. Holding a posture all the time, she couldn't help but rub her sore shoulders, and when she looked at the design in front of her, she herself was stunned.
"Is this really what I painted?"
She couldn't help but wonder. Now she doesn't know if she can judge the quality of the design, but she knows that this drawing skill is definitely not a novice.
Could it really be as Han Jiu said, he would design it? If what Han Jiu said was true, would what Qin Yan said also be true?
Cheng Cheng only felt that his head hurt a little, and suddenly stopped, and a sense of sleepiness also came up, so he simply didn't want to think so much, slid down the sofa, and closed his eyes.
"Cheng Cheng, that bad thing! Let her draw a picture and squirm unwillingly! ”
Han Jiu walked in scolding. She was angry with her before, but Han Jiu was a knife-mouthed tofu heart after all, and he couldn't rest assured that Cheng Cheng would come over to see Cheng Cheng again.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw the blueprint on the table, and the owner of the blueprint had fallen asleep. The sound of Han Jiu entering the door did not wake her up, and Cheng Cheng was lying on the sofa sleeping soundly.
Han Jiu was rare and considerate, so he lightened his footsteps, walked to the sofa and picked up the design drawing.
"Is this really what she painted?"
Han Jiu couldn't help but sigh, although this picture was only a first draft, it could also be seen that the designer's skills were very hard. Looking at Cheng Cheng who was asleep again, Han Jiu muttered in his heart.
"This woman's design is so powerful, why did you want to win me over in the first place?"
Amnesia has not been able to lose her skills, let alone her design talent. Han Jiu is playing with a child's temper, and he is a little jealous of Cheng Cheng!
Han Jiu simply took Cheng Cheng's design drawings and studied them, looking at these lines and design techniques, compared with Cheng Cheng's previous works, there were some differences. But a person's habits are difficult to change, Cheng Cheng may have changed her mood due to amnesia, resulting in a different style of her design drawings, but it can still be seen from some small details that this should be painted by a person.
Han Jiu felt a burst of ecstasy about the conclusion he had reached, and he couldn't wait to share the news with Qin Yan. Qin Yan didn't say it, he also saw it, Qin Yan wanted to do a genetic comparison for Cheng Cheng, but he was not at ease!
It just so happened that at this time, Qin Yan opened the door and came in. He is not as relaxed as Cheng Cheng, and for such a long time, there are some things he still has to deal with in the company.
Seeing Han Jiu holding a design drawing, he was talking about something in his mouth.
"What's wrong?"
Noticing Cheng Cheng who was asleep on the side, Qin Yan's voice was also very soft, for fear of waking her up.
"Qin Yan, come and see!"
Han Jiu put the design drawing in front of Qin Yan's eyes and said with some excitement.
Qin Yan glanced at him coldly and looked at Cheng Cheng, who was sleeping with a red face. Han Jiu immediately understood what he meant, and immediately lowered his voice. muttered in his heart, this guy really spoils his wife so much.
"This is the design drawing that Cheng Cheng just drew, you can take a look."
"Good."
Qin Yan exclaimed. is worthy of Cheng Cheng, the painting is good. Obviously, he didn't realize what Han Jiu meant at all.
"You're stupid! Didn't this Cheng Cheng keep saying that he had amnesia and didn't know you? also said that he was not Cheng Cheng! Look at her picture, this design skills, she must have been a designer before, and she is definitely Cheng Cheng! ”
Han Jiu tried his best to lower his voice, but he was still a little excited. Cheng Cheng slept a little unsteadily, twisted his body, and snorted twice.
"I see, you go first."
This time, Qin Yan didn't show Han Jiu's face, he hugged Cheng Cheng and prepared to bring her into the room. Cheng Cheng, who was not sleeping very peacefully, seemed to feel Qin Yan's temperature, not only did not resist, but squeezed into his arms. She didn't wake up, but a smile of satisfaction and reassurance appeared on her lips.
Looking at the appearance of the two people, Han Jiu, who was holding back his words, still went out helplessly. No way, who made them a couple, can't they be light bulbs in it?
Qin Yan put Cheng Cheng on the bed, straightened the quilt for her again, touched the white and red face, and laughed softly.
It may be that he was too tired in the past two days and has not rested well, but Cheng Cheng slept peacefully in bed. The bed was more comfortable than the sofa, and Cheng Cheng, who was already asleep, fell asleep.
Qin Yan got up and was about to leave, his hand slid over Cheng Cheng's hand and was subconsciously grabbed by her. He looked at Cheng Cheng's unconscious movements with some surprise, and remembered what Han Jiu had just said.
In fact, when he heard Han Jiu's words, he was not indifferent, and even ecstatic in his heart, but he didn't show it. Now in the face of Cheng Cheng's unconscious dependence and closeness, Qin Yan finally couldn't help it.
He sat at the head of Cheng Cheng's bed, holding Cheng Cheng's hand, his eyes were full of tenderness. He is very satisfied with his current state, he just needs to be by Cheng Cheng's side and watch her quietly.
Qin Yan just stared at Cheng Cheng motionlessly, as if he was looking at a work of art, extremely devoted. For Qin Yan, Cheng Cheng is undoubtedly the most perfect work of art in the world, so beautiful that he can't take his eyes off it.
I don't know how long it took, the sky outside was slightly brighter, and Qin Yan felt a little sleepy.
took off his suit jacket, he didn't wash it, and lay down next to Cheng Cheng. Looking at Cheng Cheng's white face, he couldn't help but lean up and hug Cheng Cheng and kiss her forehead.
This series of movements is extremely gentle, so gentle that Cheng Cheng doesn't feel it at all, and still sleeps soundly.
Qin Yan hugged Cheng Cheng, closed his eyes with satisfaction, and soon fell asleep.
He dreamed that when he woke up the next day, Cheng Cheng regained his memory. Snuggle in his arms and say they love him.
It's just that the ideal is beautiful, and the reality is skinny. Qin Yan woke up in pain.
He opened his eyes and felt as if his hand had been broken. Cheng Cheng was tightly held in his arms, but now she was awake and was looking at herself with red eyes.
"What's wrong?"
Qin Yan, who had just woken up, was obviously still out of state, and he looked at Cheng Cheng in confusion.
"What's wrong? It turns out that I have always misjudged you, you are a complete pervert! ”
Cheng Cheng desperately tried to break out of Qin Yan's arms, and was very angry. As soon as she woke up, she found herself in Qin Yan's arms, this pervert hugged herself so tightly when she fell asleep, she couldn't break free.