After the children went to sleep, the mother and daughter sat together and talked in a rare way.

Luo Xinling never asked her mother about the past, and when she wanted to talk about it, she would definitely say it.

"You're going to draw well, you're going to win the competition!" Ye Ya didn't dare to bother for too long, she knew that her daughter was very busy.

"Thank you mom for your affirmation!" Luo Xinling is very happy, now it's just a matter of coloring.

The map will be handed over this weekend, and it seems that we can only catch up. On Monday, she brought her drawings to the office, ready to fill them in with bright, rich colors. As for the fabric color card, after checking on the Internet, she selected a few that she needed and asked the boss to mail it over.

There is always a solution, as long as you are willing to use your brain to solve it, nothing is a problem.

After a few days, Luo Xinling's paintings also began to bear fruit, and each figure had a set of clothes, as if they had given them a soul, and came to life.

When it was time to get off work, she was reluctant to leave. Agile, clear eyes admire them, looking for what is missing?

"Someone is so confident, can they pass the test?" Lin Shanshan walked into the office, glanced at the painting with a hostile gaze, and was slightly surprised in her heart, she didn't expect the work to be so good.

Luo Xinling cautiously hid the painting, "What do you mean?" ”

"I said a long time ago that you can't pass the test, you just can't pass the test!" Lin Shanshan swept the coffee on the table and spilled it maliciously at the woman in front of her.

I saw that the snow-white clothes were quickly soaked and looked dirty. The coffee juice dripped down the corners of her clothes onto the painting in her hand, polluting the otherwise bright color.

"My paintings!" Luo Xinling was heartbroken, she really didn't expect Lin Shanshan to dare to do this!

Originally, I was careful and careful, for fear of soiling the sketch, but the result was unbearable.

How else does she deliver the manuscript?

It's too late, and even if you can make it up again, there's no time.

Luo Xinling was about to catch the witnesses and let others comment on the truth, at least let Lin Shanshan bear the responsibility of destroying the painting!

When the angry eyes are raised, where can you still find the bewitching and provocative figure?

At this time, Ouyang Yu finished his work and passed by the edge of the windowsill, just catching a glimpse of Luo Xinling's sad face.

Those big good-looking eyes lost their luster and wanted to cry. His eyes were anxiously fixed on the ruined painting, sad and helpless......

Ouyang Yu's heart sank, and a sad thought that he was reluctant to give her a flash, and the tall figure walked in.

Luo Xinling hurriedly packed up her things and walked around the man beside her indifferently, not wanting the other party to see her embarrassment.

"Your clothes are dirty, I'll send you back." His domineering, undeniable gaze locked on her face, and he took off his blazer, which still had body temperature.

"No need, Mr. Ou, I can go back by myself." The injured eyes didn't dare to look at him, so they could only swallow the grievances into their stomachs.

If you lose so many of his clothes, do you dare to accept it again?

A powerful big hand suddenly grabbed Luo Xinling, and along the skin on his fingers, the feeling of electricity instantly spread to his whole body.

She subconsciously broke away from her hand and stopped. Turning to look at the man in front of him, he draped his coat over her with a clear gaze and gentle movements.

Is Ou always pitying her?

In this way, it will only make her sink deeper and deeper!

Luo Xinling was powerless to refuse, and walked out of the office with heavy and tormented steps. Mr. Ou kept following her, and his bony fingers helped press the elevator button.

It's long past the end of work, and there are basically no people in the company, and only the two of them are left in the small space.

"What's going on?" His magnetic voice sounded in her ears like a magical spell that soothed her wounded heart.

The slender arm was raised, and seeing the tears shining in Luo Xinling's eyes, he took out a clean handkerchief and wiped away the tears for her.

The pink lips opened with difficulty, and just as he was about to speak, the elevator suddenly stopped on the fourteenth floor, and several people from the design department squeezed in from the outside. They were drawing too late, and they were happily talking, not caring that there were other people there?

"An assistant to the president, is it so arrogant, I heard that her paintings are all plagiarized, and she also occupies all the color cards on the way on a business trip, and she is unwilling to share it with the people in our design department."

"If it weren't for Sister Shanshan, we wouldn't have been able to complete the work."

"It's hateful, the president's attention was attracted by her alone, and I don't know what kind of magic was used? I still want to pass the level and win the competition, Sister Shan, you just did that, and you designed a long face for us! ”

As the elevator door opened, seeing Mr. Ou with a cold breath, they all closed their mouths, and only swept their jealous and contemptuous gazes towards Luo Xinling.

Luo Xinling's face turned pale, and he held his hands tightly, under inexplicable pressure.

She was powerless to defend herself, and Lin Shanshan was also in the crowd, deliberately spreading rumors.

"Assistant Luo, you are like this, and you still have the heart to let Mr. Ou pity you?" Lin Shanshan's prickly gaze focused on the other party's shoulder, and even she was not qualified to touch Mr. Ou's clothes.

Luo Xinling approached Ou Shao three times and twice, it was too hateful!

"Lin Shanshan, it's not up to you to decide whether I plagiarize or not. Everything you did this afternoon, I have a record, the work was deliberately destroyed by you, and I will make you pay! As soon as the elevator door opened, Luo Xinling rushed out, his back weak and strong.

Lin Shanshan's delicate face was slightly pale, and she stared at the president's cold gaze, and took a step back in fright.

No, she didn't believe that Luo Xinling would have a record!

Even if it is recorded, tomorrow is the final delivery time, and the other party is destined to miss the competition.

……

Under the dark night, Luo Xinling gradually straightened her back, and the wrong person was not her!

It's just a pity that the work that is about to be completed wasted half a month of her hard work!

"Is there a remedy?" Hearing the discussion of the crowd, Ouyang Yu knew the general situation and understood why Luo Xinling was sad?

His voice was deep, and his steps were getting closer and closer, kindly comforting her.

I don't know if it's out of sympathy, or driven by something strange in my heart, I just don't want the girl in front of me to be hurt.

Luo Xinling shook her head, the only way was for her to give up the game. Other than that, there is no other way to solve the problem!

Ouyang Yu glanced at the other party's sad expression, and thought that the mother in his memory was also an excellent painter.

Do you know what they value most as painters?

That's the work!

The neon lights in front of you are intertwined, and the colorful lights weave the world. Against the colorful background, Luo Xinling's beautiful face was gray and pale, losing her beautiful color, as if the delicate flower bones were about to wither.

At this moment, Ouyang Yu really wanted to hold the person in front of him in his arms and comfort him.

But reason told him that he couldn't!

Yiyi is about to return to China, and he must give her an explanation.

Not long ago, he also sent someone to check Luo Xinling's information, she is studying fine arts, and her dream since childhood is clothing design and jewelry design.

And he was so selfish, for his own purposes, he forcibly deprived her of the profession and hobbies she loved!

"She has the ability to make men revolve around her. It used to be Senior Brother Shen, and now it is President Ou......" Not far away, there were some unpleasant discussions, which were Lin Shanshan's voice.

Luo Xinling violently pushed away Ouyang Yu's protection, widening the distance between the two.

His mind gradually cleared up, they were not from the same world at all, and it was impossible for him to understand her and identify with her!

Even if it is found out that Lin Shanshan damaged her painting, what can she do?

Mr. Ou's future wife is Lin Shanshan's sister, Ou Shao will not punish the other party, and she is too hypocritical, she has been sad for so long!

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ou, I should go back." Luo Xinling took off the suit on his shoulders and returned it to the other party.

"Get in the car, I can drop you off." Ouyang Yu resolutely opened the car door, wanting to give a concern.

"Mr. Ou, please stay away from me, I don't want to be misunderstood again." Luo Xinling finished speaking resolutely, and ran away with messy steps.

Ouyang Yu was stunned for a while, did his help trouble her? After staring at the gaze of rejection, he froze in place.

……

"Xinling, why did you come back so late?" Ye Ya was dressed and saw that it was already eight o'clock, and she was about to call to inquire.

"There's something in the company that has been delayed." Luo Xinling stopped her mother from turning on the light, and she would definitely be worried when she saw the dirty coffee marks on her body.

Ye Ya still noticed something strange carefully, "Is the design work completed?" ”

"I'm not going to race." Luo Xinling suppressed a sad voice and said, if from the beginning, her mother didn't know how good it would be if she was going to compete.

There wouldn't be so many people anxious about her.

"Let me see." When Ye Ya heard this, she had already guessed that her daughter might have an accident in the company, as an old painter for many years, she felt a pity, I don't know if she could remedy it?

Luo Xinling couldn't resist her mother, so she had to put the soiled sketch on the desk, lightly, for fear of waking up the children who had fallen asleep.

"You need to draw the middle guy again, and I'll cover up the rest." Ye Ya thought about it, took out her own watercolor paint, wet the wolf's hair, and applied the white paste-like gouache to the print.

Fill in one by one until the screen is white again.

When her mother was working on these, Luo Xinling was already drawing characters that needed to be remedied, but fortunately, she had a copy of the original picture on the computer, and it was not difficult to draw, because she had a strong background and technique.

She cut the figure out of the paper and carefully pasted it, but it had a different thickness.

"Is that okay?" Luo Xinling didn't know if it would work, it was a bit like cheating.

"It doesn't matter, you can put a shadow on the back of the characters and it looks like it's decorating them, but it actually gives the examiners the illusion that the painting is a whole." Ye Ya wore reading glasses and explained.

Luo Xinling tried it according to the method her mother said. Indeed, the characters on the picture are more set off, as if giving them a stage to show!

It's the middle of the night.

Luo Xinling looked at the restored sketch, elated, and warmly and happily hugged Ye Ya's shoulder, "Mom, it's so good, you are really my savior!" ”

"It's good to see my daughter smile again." Ye Ya was also very happy, the first time she saw Luo Xinling, she felt inexplicably cordial.

After so many years, the relationship between the two is getting deeper and deeper!

With one more person who takes care of each other, I can always feel comfort in my heart, so Luo Xinling urged, "Mom, go to sleep, I can take care of the rest myself." ”