Ning Zhichen knew that she didn't know, she didn't want to face it.

He looked at her deeply, then turned and left silently.

Ling Yao looked at the closed door of the study, and her eyes were clearly extinguished.

The palpitations of the moment just now made her almost nod her head to show her mind.

She liked him, perhaps more than she had imagined.

Early the next morning, Ling Yao was woken up by the doorbell.

opened his sleepy eyes and went to the entrance in a daze.

"Miss Ling, under the instructions of Mr. Ning, I will come to check your body."

Ling Yao casually straightened her clothes and hair, and opened the door to let the doctor in.

"My own body knows that I don't need to check it anymore and I don't need to adjust it anymore."

As he spoke, a glass of warm boiled water was handed to the other party.

"Thank you, the doctor just has to confirm that his patient is cured before he can get out, Miss Ling, I don't want to and won't break the principle of being a doctor."

Yes, it's okay to check it up, the body is your own.

Auscultation, pulse, blood test, all the items down, most of the morning time has passed.

Tuoning Zhichen's blessing, her body is recovering very well, even better than before.

After sending the doctor away, another dietitian came.

was instructed by Ning Zhichen again to come over and send her an authoritarian recipe.

Recipes specially formulated according to her own situation.

Ling Yao held the thick recipe in his hand and looked at the empty room.

Since she moved in, she didn't seem to have been to Ning Zhichen's room, and she didn't know what his room was like.

Casually threw the recipe on the table, let his body fall freely, and slammed it into the sofa.

She looked at the luxurious crystal chandelier, and since last night, her heart has been holding her breath, and she has not dissipated after a night's sleep.

It was only because she suddenly realized that Qin Fang had been imprisoned, and it was to avoid her that she settled here with Ning Zhichen, and now she seems to have no reason to stay.

It's time to leave.

Ling Yao returned to her room and began to pack her things.

She didn't have many things, only two pajamas, a weekday change of clothes, and some small things, which she always packed, but only one travel bag.

She looked at this room where she had lived for more than half a year, and her heart felt even more uncomfortable.

Walking to the living room with the bag and looking at the two-seater sofa, the scene of them sitting together watching TV is still vivid.

She walked slowly to the kitchen, where they communicated the most.

On weekdays, she talks a lot, she is like a chatterbox, there are endless words, endless stories, he is a good listener.

I didn't get tired of listening to her chatter.

I don't know when, this way of life of the two blended into each other's lives, and it was so beautiful when I recalled it.

She exhaled heavily and lowered her head and smiled bitterly.

"Ling Yao, Ling Yao, you are so stupid, you don't know when he set up camp in your heart......"

She turned, resolutely leaving the apartment, which was filled with his scent.

Hopefully, in the future, he won't be seen again.

Zhishang Design Studio, the office of the chief designer, a wave of roars and the sound of slapping the table came from inside.

As soon as Ling Yao walked into the office area, she felt that the atmosphere in the office was very oppressive, and no one noticed her arrival.

It was Bai Yuyang who was the first to discover her.

He lowered his body and beckoned Ling Yao to sit down quickly.

Ling Yao's eyes were full of dazedness, but he still sat down quietly.

"Why are you here today?"

"Can't come today?"

Or the phone he made yesterday.

Ling Yao was stunned and asked him, "What's the situation?" ”

She pointed in the direction of the chief designer's office and frowned and asked Bai Yuyang beside her.

"I don't know how Designer Lin offended the people above, someone came from the headquarters in the morning, and then she started to make fun of us."

She was also unlucky enough, and her index finger stroked the broken hair in front of her forehead, "I'll report." ”

Before Bai Yuyang could stop it, she had already stood up, and it happened that the door of Designer Lin's office had just opened, and he walked out of it.

Facing Ling Yao, who had just stood up, he looked at each other.

Ling Yao's lips twitched, "God really favors me too much, I want to come to work, but it's not so urgent." ’

Bai Yuyang was closest to her, and he covered his lips and snickered when he heard the words.

She raised a professional smile, revealing eight white teeth, and her red lips were shining under the incandescent light, "Lin Design, I'm back." ”

Designer Lin swept her indifferently and said sharply, "Everyone's designs have been brushed down, and within half an hour, I want a new design artwork, remember the design theme of this time, 'reunion, reunion, reunion, reunion'." ”

Reunion?

Who came out of this perverted theme?

"Ling Yao, come here."

Ling Yao raised her eyebrows, and under Bai Yuyang's worried eyes, she walked into Designer Lin's office.

"Designer Lin."

Ling Yao looked at the design drafts all over the ground, these design drafts were good, how could they be brushed down?

And it's everyone's.

Lin Xiaomu followed her gaze, "You also think these are good, right?" ”

Ling Yao didn't know what she meant, so she didn't immediately nod and looked at Lin Xiaomu.

"What's the use, it's all brushed off, because there is no color of reunion."

The color of reunion......

"This is the address of the headquarters, you go and communicate with the person in charge over there."

The people above don't sell Designer Lin's face, she is just a small clerk, and the person in charge over there will say another thing if she sees her or not.

"Designer Lin......" Ling Yao wanted to refuse, but Lin Xiaomu didn't give her a chance to speak, and began to draw.

"Give you a day, let's get out."

Ling Yao pursed her lips, this feeling was really too nice.

Ness's wanted to slap the table and shout "Fuck your uncle, you can't handle it, my mother can do it?"

It's not like asking the old lady to say it clearly, why bother to give the old lady a question.

Scolding and scolding, what should be done has to be done, who let this be her dream.

"What are you going to do?"

Ling Yao looked at Bai Yuyang and hung his head, "I'll go to the headquarters, you can concentrate on drawing." ”

In the subway, Ling Yao looked at the address in his hand and smiled bitterly.

13A-7, 13th Floor, Baidi Building, Manager Yan.

Potty Mansion, she had just made up her mind last night to leave his life and put back on track two tracks that shouldn't have intersected in the first place.

And now, I'm rushing to a place where he is, it's ridiculous.

Fifteen minutes later, Ling Yao stood in front of the door of Manager Yan's office, and her outstretched hand did not fall.

Lin Xiaomu asked her to come over to communicate, she didn't know how to tell Manager Yan at all.

Could it be that Cheng Cheng walked in the door and asked her directly, why did she set the theme as 'reunion?' ’

Or ask her why so many design drafts are brushed down? What's the problem?

Ling Yao suddenly turned around and walked out of the Baidi Building.

Sit down at a nearby café, pull out your sketch and brush, and start creating.

Immersed in the design, she didn't even notice that someone was following her all the time.

Four hours later, Ling Yao smiled and looked at the work with satisfaction.

The middle finger flicked the paper and made a crisp sound, "I'm so talented, why am I not a well-known designer?" ”

She got up and came to the Baidi Building again, this time she didn't hesitate any longer, and reached out to knock on the door of Manager Yan's office.

"Please come in."

She pushed open the door and walked in.

"Hello, Manager Yan, I am an employee of Zhishang Design Studio, my name is Ling Yao, about the design draft of the theme of 'reunion', Designer Lin asked me to bring the work to you and let you comment on it."

Ling Yao put the design draft on Manager Yan's chest and stood aside respectfully.

How dare Manager Yan snub the Miss Ling in front of him, he hurriedly beckoned the assistant to bring tea and pour water, and then sent some small snacks and some snack food.

She was looking at the design drawings, and Ling Yao was sitting in the relaxation area sipping coffee here.

The grade of the Beddy Building is high, and the taste of the coffee is not comparable to those companies.

There is also this service attitude, just for this service, she will decide to cooperate with such a company, although she is not a partner.

"I want to ask Miss Xia Ling, why is the color of the reunion yellow?"

"The word reunion, there are some hidden stories behind it, or joy, or sorrow, everyone's definition of reunion is different, I look forward to that day, so the color is yellow."

Manager Yan nodded, few people use such a bright yellow to design clothes, after market research, this color is not very popular in the eyes of consumers, it is not easy to match clothes is the main thing, and the secondary thing is that this color also picks skin color.

Not only did she use bright yellow, but she also designed the suit.

Personally, her designs are outstanding, unique and bold.

"Your work is very good."

"Thank you, Manager Yan, as I said just now, the meaning behind the reunion is too great, and everyone will have different opinions."

She said it once before, and now she repeats it again, Manager Yan has been thinking about it in society for many years, and she guessed a little bit about what happened today.

"Go back and let Lin Xiaomu take a look at the clothing design competition for one or two years."

A year or two of fashion design competitions?

"Okay, thank you very much Manager Yan, Designer Lin is still waiting for me to go back to my life."

Ling Yao got up and offered to leave.

Walking out of Bady, she took out her mobile phone and searched for a year or two of fashion design competitions.

After a cursory look at the artwork of the competition, it turned out that the reason why all the artwork of my colleagues were brushed down was because of this.

Alas......

It's a chore that offends people.

What did she say about going back, the reason why she was brushed down by the headquarters was because you didn't pay attention to the drawings when you drew them, and some of them still followed the drawings for a year or two?

Beep beep –

"What are you doing here?"

Ning Zhichen lowered the co-pilot's window and looked down at Ling Yao.

I'm really afraid of something.

Ling Yao was short, "Send the design draft." ”

"Get in the car."

Ling Yao waved her hand, "No need, I'm ...... seat"

Before he could finish speaking, the passenger driver's door was opened from the inside.

She had to sit low inside.

I just moved out of his house, and now I'm in his car, and I'm still the co-pilot, which is really terrible.

What now?

"You went to work today?"

Ling Yao's chick pecked the rice and nodded, remembering that he might not be able to see it while he was driving, "Hmm." ”

"Except for business trips, breakfast and dinner are eaten at home, and you come to my office at noon and dine with me."