Lovers in love always have a sour smell in the eyes of others.

Seeing the appearance of the two of them "eyebrows and eyebrows", Li Simeng felt extremely uncomfortable, she pulled Han Yichen with her hand, trying to prevent him and Qiao Wei from continuing to look at each other like this.

If it was before, Li Simeng knew that she would definitely not be so sensitive to Qiao Wei, but now the situation is different, she is sure of the person she likes, and when she thinks about it, she finds that the shadow area in her heart is getting bigger and bigger.

Looking at Li Simeng's appearance, Han Yichen was even happier in his heart, because he found that Li Simeng was jealous. The smile on his face gradually blossomed, and it looked so dazzling.

She finally occupies an important place in her heart and has truly become the person she likes!

Han Yichen's performance made everyone smell a strong sour smell, a sour smell from showing affection.

Seeing Han Yichen's grinning appearance, Jack was a little more surprised than everyone's expressions: "Thinking? Are you evil? ”

Han Yichen ignored Jack, but Li Simeng on the side was curious about Jack's words, thinking about what?

"What do you mean by thinking?" Li Simeng asked Jack with puzzlement.

Jack looked at Han Yichen, and was also a little incomprehensible to Li Simeng's curiosity: "Meng girl, don't you know that his English name is Think?" ”

"Thinking?" What kind of strange name is this, Li Simeng thought.

"Yes, his English name is Think, isn't Chinese the meaning of thinking?"

It seems like this, Li Simeng nodded mechanically, it turns out that his English name is Think, no wonder his, but why did he take such a strange English name?

Li Simeng was about to ask Han Yichen about the origin of his name, when he heard Jack say: "Thinking cute girl, don't you know, I haven't seen him smile in the past two years, and now I see him laughing like this, I'm not used to it." ”

Although Jack said that Han Yichen had never laughed, Li Simeng knew this, and she was even more surprised now: Thinking cute girl, this is a very familiar name! Yes, this is her screen name, and she used to use QQ to think about the cute girl.

Is this really a coincidence? Hearing this name, Li Simeng inexplicably felt sweet.

There's no girl who doesn't want her love to be destined.,The cute girl who thinks is the nickname she's been using since she applied for QQ.,And at that moment,It turned out that she was like destined.,It's his cute girl.。

"You'll get used to it," Han Yichen took Jack's words: "Look at me if I'm particularly handsome like this." ”

Jack looked frightened, as if he had discovered something terrible: "Xiaowei, this is a fake Han Yichen, cute girl, you quickly return the real Han Yichen to me." ”

Yet no one paid any attention to him.

Qiao Dong didn't pay attention to him at the moment! He sat in the office of the design department, only to find that no one was paying attention to him.

How can I say that I am also the eldest young master of the Qiao family, why do these people treat me as air?

Qiao Dong had been depressed for a long time, and he found that Han Yuyao was a girl who was not easy to handle. As long as she works seriously, she really treats Qiao Dong as a transparent, non-existent transparent air.

He also found that Han Yuyao can be the director of the design department because of her ability, sometimes the person who comes to deliver the manuscript, she just makes a few random comments, and he can see the brilliance in the eyes of the submitter, and suddenly realize the brilliance.

The entire design department is like an invisible cohesion, everyone is immersed in the world of work, and they all choose to ignore him, an unknown creature parachuted.

This kind of working atmosphere is really good, and even Qiao Dong, a layman, can feel comfortable. It's just that he can't do anything, it's really boring.

Extremely bored, Qiao Dong began to look for something that could help him. He walked to Han Yuyao's desk, looked at Han Yuyao's design draft, and was stunned.

"There's something missing in your painting." Qiao Dong focused his attention on the drawings that Han Yuyao was designing, only to find that Han Yuyao's design draft could shock his heart, and looking at the design draft, he raised his own questions.

Han Yuyao finally raised her head and glanced at Qiao Dong, with a puzzled look in her eyes, motioning for him to continue.

Finally found a common topic, Qiao Dong was extremely excited in his heart. This girl has finally taken care of herself!

"I feel that you are painting a kind of perfection, but the most perfect part of this perfection is missing, which makes people have flaws, but have stronger expectations." Qiao Dong looked at the manuscript and commented sincerely according to his feeling when he saw the manuscript.

"Go on." Han Yuyao put down the work in her hand and began to speak to Qiao Dong.

"It's worth the wait because it's missing the most perfect part, and I think what you're trying to say is actually looking, right?" Qiao Dong really understands that this most perfect part is like the feeling of being close at hand, but he can't grasp it.

Han Yuyao's eyes flickered, she couldn't have imagined that the one who knew her work best was actually this big pervert. She has been thinking about it for a long time, and she wants to design her story into a work, so that the world knows that the flaws behind all perfections are worth looking for and waiting for.

The one who gave her light, gave her a perfect world, but it didn't appear. She wanted that person to know that he was the most perfect part of her perfect world, and she was willing to wait, to find.

Han Yuyao never thought that the first person to understand her work was actually Qiao Dong. The employees below her can only see a sense of regret at most, but they don't see it for looking and waiting.

"Do you have a story?" Anyone who can understand her paintings must have a story behind them. Han Yuyao guessed that this young master of the Qiao family seemed to have an unforgettable story.

"Do you have any wine?" After Qiao Dong blurted out, he wanted to slap his mouth, what kind of joke did he learn from his mouth, didn't this destroy the atmosphere that had been cultivated with great difficulty?

"Nope." Sure enough, Han Yuyao had no intention of continuing the conversation, and lowered her head and worked seriously, no matter how Qiao Dong behaved, she didn't speak anymore.

After working hard for a while, Qiao Dong had no choice but to find a place and sit bored. It's just that I didn't sit down for a while, and Han Yuyao's design draft always came to mind.

He used to think that he would experience a perfect story, but by the end of the story, everything changed. The story is still the same story, but at the end of the story, he is the only one left performing a one-man show in it.

The story has come to an end, and the one who left the stage first has already left, only he seems to be still attached to the stage, guarding his grief and indignation, standing alone on the stage, looking at the empty audience, unwilling to leave.

He glanced at Han Yuyao, this woman really has two brushes, and a design draft can make people's memories break the flood.

Feeling a little bored, Qiao Dong gave up the entanglement plan, got up and walked out of the design department.

Han Yuyao raised her eyes to look at the direction of Qiao Dong's departure the moment Qiao Dong walked out of the office. In fact, when she asked Qiao Dong if he had a story, it was because she captured the gloom in Qiao Dong's eyes, and Qiao Dong could read her design draft, indicating that there was also a gap in his past.

Only the people in the song know the meaning of the song.

Han Yuyao retracted her gaze and sighed slightly in her heart: In everyone's heart, there is a sea that cannot be crossed.