"What's the matter?"

Ruan Yu's face was still hot and hot, and in such a situation, Ruan Yu couldn't think of anything he could say to her besides love words.

"I'm sorry ......"

"Huh?"

Unexpected words interrupted the atmosphere of the scene.

Song Huaijin's hands were propping up on the floor, and the two of them maintained a state of "ground knocking" like this.

Ruan Yu had a puzzled face, I don't know why Song Huaijin suddenly said sorry to her, did he do something bad, or did something sorry for her, but he has been busy in the company recently, and he has no time to do anything else. Why say you're sorry?

A woman's mind is so active, and at critical moments, she can always think of thousands of inexplicable reasons.

"Baby, I know you've been working hard all this time."

Song Huaijin still maintained this posture, without any expression on his face, cold and serious.

"You've been trying to cooperate with my work, a job that is completely outside your field, but I can't help you with anything, I feel very useless and incompetent."

Song Huaijin's words made Ruan Yu both shocked and moved, and also a little self-blamed.

"No, Huai Jin, you also helped me a lot."

She looked at him with his face close at hand, and every inch of her breath could be clearly felt, real and warm.

"When there was an accident in our company, I was already anxious during that time, and I was already closed to the company's affairs at that time, but at that time, you calmly walked downstairs to our company, stood under the scorching sun and apologized to everyone and made up for it."

"It's something I couldn't have imagined or done at the time."

……

The two fell silent, they were both thinking about each other, but they always only saw their own shortcomings.

"You accompany me to the art gallery and help me find inspiration. At the company, I was very touched by the food delivery that was delivered to me when I was anxious about creating! ”

"That's what a boyfriend should do."

Song Huaijin replied calmly.

"But I'm really busy, I can't help you when you're worried, I can't take care of you. I'm ashamed. ”

"Don't be ashamed that you've done so much for me."

"That doesn't count!"

Song Huaijin interrupted.

Ruan Yu seemed a little frightened. But she didn't make the slightest movement, and stayed quietly under Song Huaijin's chest, staring at him quietly.

"Today, at the celebration party, a group president came to me and discussed with me the theoretical knowledge of fashion design, color matching, and painting style. Something else. ”

"But I don't know anything other than memorizing what you've written. I was speechless in front of them, and I felt embarrassed. At first, I felt like I was worthless, and I even wanted to find a hole to get into. ”

Song Huaijin put down his hand and lay on the floor with Ruan Yu.

Ruan Yu turned around and lay on his side on his shoulder, his hand on his heart. Feel his heartbeat quietly.

There was silence between the two, they didn't say a word, and the air was quiet. It was as if you could still hear the clock beating second by second. and Song Huaijin's healthy and regular heartbeat.

"Ruan Yu, teach me design!"

In the face of the sudden request, Ruan Yu didn't know how to answer, during her years of study, many junior brothers and sisters and even friends had asked her for professional knowledge, but she politely refused them one by one.

After all, learning design, this kind of thing is not something that can be learned in a while, she has been working hard for so many years since she was a child to reach the height and realm she is now. She didn't dare to promise Song Huaijin such a request, but she didn't dare to refuse him, after all, he had paid so much for her, how could she bear to be ruthless, looking at him facing difficulties, and unable to help?

In fact, boys can really grow overnight.

He is determined to protect Ruan Yu and take care of her meticulously, and the recent pressure from the outside world has given him great motivation.

He really wants to share the pressure for Ruan Yu now. It couldn't be done before, but now it has to be done.

Ruan Yu was serious and did not have a trace of sloppiness when maintaining his face, but he lost face to Ruan Yu.

Song Huaijin's words deeply moved her, and he turned his head to look at Song Huaijin's side face.

The blue-pink light hit his face, and the look of the president's indifferent and stern face faded.

How weak and helpless he is at the moment, it makes people feel sympathy.

"Okay, I'll teach you!"

Ruan Yu announced loudly.

"Really? I also want to say that if you don't teach me, I'll contact my dad and ask me to go to France for some repair......"

Retract what you just said, the seriousness of the boy can also disappear in a second.

"What do you say? With a free teacher by your side, you still want to spend money to run to France? ”

"The point is, how can I see you every day when I go to France."

Song Huaijin kissed it.

After a few seconds of stalemate, Ruan Yu pushed Song Huaijin away.

He cleared his throat and pretended to be serious, "Ahem, I'm your teacher now, you can't do anything to me." ”

Song Huaijin also slowly stood up and said with a witty and domineering emphasis.

"Teacher, why don't we take a 20-minute shower before we start class?"

Ruan Yu stood up and wanted to escape, but was caught by Song Huaijin. The two of them chased after each other in the room, and the scene was very fun and funny.

After taking a shower, they came to the study, and Ruan Yu took out a stack of books from the bookcase, including "Design", "Design Theory", "Aesthetic Appreciation", "Basic Chapter of Fashion Design", "Introduction to Art", and so on......

Looking at the books piled up as tall as the sky. Song Huaijin was already scared and weak.

Ruan Yu patted Song Huaijin on the shoulder: "It's too late to give up now." ”

Song Huaijin shook his head and patted his face.

"No, I have persevered in watching the English version of "Introduction to Economics" abroad, and these little broken books are still difficult for me!"

He said menacingly.

"Well, what about beauty, there are three kinds, aesthetic, natural beauty, and ......"

Ruan Yu read the contents of the book carefully for Song Huaijin, and took out a picture album of famous paintings appreciation.

Looking at the world-famous paintings, Song Huaijin felt that his head was swollen, and nothing could get into his brain.

"Come, question time, whose work is "Sunflower"? What faction is he? ”

Song Huaijin bit the pen and thought about it.

"Van Gogh? Impressionism? ”

"That's right!"

Song Huaijin held two heads and one support, posing in a posture of victory.

"Then wife, can you reward a fragrant kiss."

"Don't rejoice too soon. You name a few more of Monet's works. ”

"En...... "Sunrise" ......"

In his life, a book fell from the sky and patted Song Huaijin's head.

"You were still watching it just now, and you forgot about it?"

Song Huaijin touched his head aggrievedly.

"Teacher, I'm studying design, not art, why do I read all art books?"