"Can I go out and walk around?" He Shuyao squinted his eyes and asked with a shallow smile.

Her design had already been completed, the new design was short-lived, the time could not be designed, and she needed to go out and find some inspiration, so she finally came to Italy, where she was full of curiosity.

"Go ahead, I haven't slept all night, I have to rest." Meng Wanyin stretched out her hand and gently patted He Shuyao's back.

She struggled all night, the design draft was changed by her, the details were constantly improved, and the probability of winning this competition was higher, and she rubbed her neck tiredly, feeling sore.

"Okay, master, you have a good rest." He Shuyao also saw Meng Wanyin's exhaustion, and a touch of distress flashed in her eyes.

The longer she gets along with Meng Wanyin, the more she understands what kind of person she is, stubborn, unwilling to admit defeat, and even fearless, and her maturity and elegance are vividly reflected in her.

She sighed, when will she become this kind of woman?

Leaving the hotel, He Shuyao looked at the crowd of people coming and going around him, all of them were Italian faces, which was once the precedent of the Renaissance, and all the buildings were filled with a retro taste.

Walking on the road, He Shuyao adjusted her mood and began to stroll around casually, a familiar figure flashed in front of her eyes, she was stunned for a moment, and chased after her.

However, the figure quickly ran into the corner and disappeared, she stood in a strange place, sweat slid down her face, bent down, He Shuyao gasped violently, the fragrance of plants entered the tip of her nose, she eased up, and looked at the surrounding environment.

In front of it was a villa with roses planted in front of it and an alluring aroma around it, but there seemed to be no one in the villa.

This should be a private villa in Italy, she wondered if she had hallucinated just now, the figure was very similar to the master, but the master was obviously resting in the hotel.

But where is this?

He Shuyao turned around a few times, but she felt that she was still in place, and she was lost.

Squatting on the ground weakly, she felt a little remorseful, she knew that she would get lost, she shouldn't have come out alone, now it's okay, she can't find her way back, what should she do?

Taking out her mobile phone, He Shuyao hesitated to call Meng Wanyin, but when she thought that she hadn't slept all night, she must be making up for sleep now, and she couldn't bear it.

However, the area around the villa was deserted, there was not a single car at all, and a person passed by.

Based on her memories of coming, she chose a path and was ready to go in which direction she would always go, believing that as long as she walked, she would definitely see people.

After walking for an hour, she came to a small town in Milan, with green mountains and green waters, which was exceptionally beautiful, and she stood on a stone and breathed clean air.

"It's so beautiful here." He Shuyao said shockingly, the beautiful scenery in front of him is like a painting, which makes people feel like they are in a fairyland.

The ringtone of the mobile phone suddenly remembered in the satchel, He Shuyao took out the mobile phone, saw that it was his brother who turned on the phone, and hurriedly picked it up.

"Brother, what's the matter?" He Shuyao asked in a gentle voice, the light in his eyes flickering.

Since she left country A, the only person she misses is Bai Jing, although the two are brother and sister in name, but He Shuyao has some other careful thoughts in her heart.

There is no one in this world who is better than her brother, so how could she fall in love with other men?

"Where are you now?" Bai Jing's voice was cold, and his voice was full of magnetism.

"I'm in Milan, I'm in a designer competition." He Shuyao said obediently, a little curious in her heart, her brother rarely looks for her, what will happen?

"When will you be back?" Bai Jing continued to ask, playing with the car keys in his hand.

"In a week." He Shuyao replied softly, she only knew that the game time was two days away, but it was definitely impossible for them to go back after the game, and they had to wait for the results of the game to come out.

"Okay, come back and contact me." After the words fell, Bai Jing hung up the phone.

Of course, he knew that He Shuyao and Meng Wanyin were together, and if he wanted to get back the purple gem, he had to get close to them, whether it was with money or conditions.

Looking at the phone that hung up, He Shuyao was still puzzled in his eyes, his brother's call was inexplicable, and he seemed to care about her, but there seemed to be something.

I couldn't figure it out, so I didn't think about it, He Shuyao continued to walk forward, but the more she walked, the more desolate she became, and there were no people in sight. She stopped and dialed Meng Wanyin.

In the hotel, Meng Wanyin tossed and turned, but she couldn't sleep, she stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching the scenery of the whole Milan, where the atmosphere of literature and art was revealed everywhere.

The mobile phone vibrated desperately on the table, Meng Wanyin turned around and saw He Shuyao's phone, and picked it up, she was not worried that she would go out alone, Milan was not a safe place, and Lu Qing had a lesson before.

But seeing her longing eyes and cheerful expression, she really couldn't bear to refuse.

"Master, I'm lost." He Shuyao saw that the phone was connected, and hurriedly said, the road in Milan is so strange that she can't find her way back while walking.

"Don't move, I'll look for you, what big buildings are around you?" Meng Wanyin frowned and asked anxiously.

This time, she didn't want anyone to have an accident.

"There's a white wall, and it's desolate all around." He Shuyao looked at the surrounding environment and said slowly.

There was something strange here, there were weeds all around, but there was a row of white walls, towering into the sky, and she was standing under the wall, curious to see what was on the other side?

But with her height, she couldn't see the place on the other side of the wall at all, and she squatted on the ground in frustration, waiting for Meng Wanyin to come to her.

I knew that I wouldn't chase that figure, otherwise she wouldn't have gotten lost, but now it's useless to say anything, the master must think she's very stupid.

Time passed minute by minute, Meng Wanyin shouted to the local residents to look for He Shuyao together, and two hours later, she finally saw her sitting on the ground under the white wall.

"Master." When He Shuyao heard the footsteps, she raised her head suddenly, and the moment she bumped into Meng Wanyin's sight, she rushed over and hugged her tightly.

She also thought that she would stay here alone until the evening, because Milan was so vast and sparsely populated, and no one would come to such a remote place.

Meng Wanyin looked at He Shuyao helplessly, holding her little hand, for this little apprentice, she only loved it from the bottom of her heart, she was smart and clever, clean as a blank paper.

It's a typical flower in a greenhouse, she hasn't been hurt in any way, she hasn't experienced the sorrows of life, so how she wants to protect her so that she can go on like this forever.

This is what she has ever longed for the most.

However, as soon as she was born, she was destined to carry too many things, and when she looked up at the road ahead of her, it was full of bumps and mud.