At night, Jiang Li tiredly held the pen and kept drawing the last details on the drawing paper, and her eyelids kept falling. She scratched the last strokes on her brush and fell asleep on the table.

Sleeping on the workbench is very uncomfortable.

Jiang Li's brows furrowed, and he didn't want to move his position.

Li Sichen pushed open the door and walked in, he looked at Jiang Li who was lying on the table and said, "Why do you sleep here?" ”

"Sleepy." Jiang Li said in a daze, changed to a more comfortable position, and continued to sleep on the workbench.

Li Sichen picked up the remote control to turn down the temperature of the air conditioner, and took off his coat to put it on Jiang Li.

No matter how she slept, she felt uncomfortable, so Jiang Li changed her position again, and then continued to sleep on her stomach.

A sketch that fell from the table.

"If Shen Muli is really tired, go back to the room and sleep." Li Sichen looked at Jiang Li, who was frowning and sleeping, and felt distressed in his heart.

Jiang Li sat up with Hatche, and she pulled a lazy chair from the side and lay down.

"I'll just sleep here for a while, I still have a picture to finish." She unceremoniously covered her body with Li Sichen's coat and shrunk her whole body into a ball.

Close your eyes and continue to sleep.

Seeing her like this, Li Sichen bent down to pick up the sketch on the ground, and was about to put it on the workbench, faintly feeling a little familiar.

He held it in his hand and continued to look at it, only to realize that the style was very familiar.

This style he had seen almost often a long time ago. Looking at the sleeping Jiang Li, his eyes were a little complicated.

"You" Li Sichen put the sketch on the table and fell into deep thought.

Judging from Jiang Li's various performances, she is very similar to the person in his heart, but she is faintly not very similar.

It's like twins with different experiences, similar in many details.

But she never had contact with her.

Seriously, being looked at like this by Li Sichen, Jiang Li's nerves couldn't sleep no matter how big they were. She sat up and looked at the time.

Sitting on the workbench, I turned my head and found Li Sichen holding her sketch.

Jiang Li asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Not really, I just think your style is very similar to a person." Li Sichen said tentatively.

Jiang Li's heartbeat accelerated, she was a little nervous, and after understanding what Li Sichen meant, she smiled relaxedly, "Yes, I am more similar to Ms. Jiang Li's style. She was my first teacher, she may not know me, but I know her well. ”

"So, you adore her?" Li Sichen asked again, he saw the whole change in Jiang Li.

I always feel that there is something wrong, but I don't see it.

"Yes, I admire her very much, she is a very talented person, and in a few years she will definitely become the most famous Chinese designer in the world." There was fanaticism in Jiang Li's eyes, and his face was slightly red.

Bragging about himself in front of Li Sichen is also a challenge for Jiang Li.

The more Jiang Li's face became redder, coupled with her fanatical eyes, Li Sichen didn't see at all that Jiang Li's heart was empty.

"I think a designer should be like Miss Jiang Li, who keeps working hard and learning in order to keep improving." The more Jiang Li blows, the more she feels empty.

I had to take a sip of water, and she continued to blow rainbow farts endlessly.

Li Sichen, who was blowing, couldn't listen to it and interrupted directly, "You want to be a designer like Jiang Li?" ”

"Yes, my current goal is to become a designer like Miss Jiang Li, and I also hope to absorb more different elements in my life, so that I can know where my limits are." Jiang Li took the sketch in Li Sichen's hand and continued to revise it with a pencil.

Jiang Li revised for a while, then put down the pen and picked up another blank piece of drawing paper to sketch a new pattern on it.

She is designing the elements needed for clothes.

Seeing that she was busy, Li Sichen did not leave, looking at Jiang Li's appearance of writing hard, she might not go to bed until late tonight.

"Uncle Li, prepare some snacks and coffee, I want to talk to her." After pushing the wheelchair and telling Uncle Li, Li Sichen returned to the workshop, "Do you have time to have a coffee together?" ”

Jiang Li put down his pen and said helplessly, "Mr. Li is now more than 9 o'clock in the evening, can you still sleep after drinking coffee?" ”

"I still have some work." Li Sichen explained with a smile.

He asked Jiang Li to push him to the small courtyard of the villa, and the housekeeper prepared snacks and coffee early.

Pour a glass for the two masters and leave.

"It's a nice day." Jiang Li took a sip of coffee and looked up at the night sky.

There were a few stars hanging sparsely above, and the moon hung round in the sky, dyeing the dark night with a soft moonlight.

In such weather, it is very relaxing to eat a snack with a cup of coffee.

Jiang Li took a piece of egg tart and took a bite, "Mr. Li, this tastes very good, can you try it?" ”

"Well, that's good." Li Sichen tried to take a bite and put down the egg tart in his hand on the plate.

Jiang Li looked at Li Sichen and suddenly asked playfully, "You invited me to coffee, do you want to ask me a question?" ”

"I want to know, when did you meet Jiang Li?" Li Sichen did invite Jiang Li to come to the courtyard for coffee with a purpose.

He wanted to know about her relationship with Jiang Li.

Hearing his question, Jiang Li was slightly flustered. So there was silence for a while and began to make up a lie.

For a while, Jiang Li liked to go to school.

"Actually, I met Miss Jiang once at school, and you know that my talent is actually very good. I've always wanted to study design, so I often sneak to Kyoto University on weekends. Jiang Li made up a story that he was almost hit by a car and was saved by Jiang Li.

He also said that the place was on campus at that time, and the speed was not very fast, etc.

Anyway, in the end, Jiang Li believed it herself.

Jiang Li held the coffee cup, and there was a sadness in her heart, "She is a very good person, I like her very much." ”

"I don't mean anything else when I ask, I'm just a little curious about how your style is so similar to hers." Li Sichen put down the coffee cup and said with a straight face.

"Actually, it's not like it, my style is not soft, my very strong has a strong sense of aggression." Jiang Li found in continuous experiments.

Her design style has changed.

Becomes extremely aggressive and no longer as soft as it is.

If you take it out, people who see it will only say that she may have imitated Jiang Li's works, and no one will know that she is Jiang Li.

Of course, Li Sichen also discovered this.

At the same time, this series of changes began when she left the Shen family.

The two stopped talking and drank coffee quietly. Looking at the night sky, the breeze blows, and the fragrance of flowers wafts to them, and the fragrance fills the air.

The shy moon was covered by black, and Jiang Li put down his coffee cup and glanced at the sky.

"It's going to rain."