Chapter 20 Lu San is a young man who dies arrogant

On the seam of the design sketch is a man's comments, which are concise and capable.

The man's neat handwriting, coupled with his serious attitude, seemed to be accusing her.

"The color of the costume is too bright, and the texture is too simple. The original color of the bracelet could not be matched, and the pattern was not attractive enough. ”

"Aren't the experts still here to make fools?" Gu Jinsheng muttered to himself.

She usually can't see others pick on her, and she completely belongs to the type of 'if you criticize her, she will scold you', not to mention that Lu Yuze, a layman, only gives a literal theory, which is simply on paper.

Who wouldn't talk on paper?

Gu Jinsheng rolled his eyes at the ceiling angrily.

In fact, I was thinking about his comments repeatedly, and I calmed down to study how to design better.

Lu Yuze was wearing a bathrobe, and when he came out of the foggy bathroom, what he saw was that Gu Jinsheng was transferred to the battlefield, and he was lying on the floor to draw pictures, biting the tip of his pen with his cheek.

The petite body is propped up on the floor, the baggy clothes are slightly thin, and he does not wear slippers, only socks.

The night is heavy and the most susceptible to colds.

If you wear too little, you won't add a few clothes, Lu Yuze has lived for twenty-five years, and he has never seen an adult woman who doesn't know how to take care of herself like a child.

"Get up."

When he finished wiping his hair, he found that Gu Jinsheng was holding her head frantically, still motionless, and kicked her calf with his foot.

"Don't bother me." Gu Jinsheng scratched his hair irritably.

Seeing that he had annoyed her, Lu Yuze turned around and walked back to the sofa to sit down, and said lightly with thin lips: "It's late." ”

"No, I'm going to finish it, and I'll have to hand over something to Xiao Jue tomorrow. He said garbage was okay. ”

Gu Jinsheng let out a few inaudible murmurs, a wave of exhaustion welled up in her eyes, and she kept blinking her eyes, trying to relieve her fatigue, but she finally gave up designing patterns.

I just told him that I would stay up all night, but now I can't even open my eyes.

Gu Jinsheng really couldn't hold on, she was too sleepy, the moment the pen landed, she lay on the floor on all fours, looked up at the lamp on the ceiling, and closed her eyes in a daze.

"It's cold on the floor." The low and warm voice sounded slightly, and even the night was dyed with a layer of tenderness.

"Alas, I'll help you do it......" The man sighed quietly, charming and sexy.

"Come on, carry you back. Idiot, I'll take you to find the materials tomorrow after work. ”

The man's steady footsteps were very small, for fear of waking up Gu Jinsheng, who had lost consciousness, a princess hugged her, and easily took her into his arms.

"Hmm......" Gu Jinsheng, who seemed to be asleep, found a comfortable position as much as possible in his arms, leaned close to his chest, tilted his head, and fell asleep.

"I didn't hear about it." Maybe it's because of the evening, Lu Yuze looks particularly gentle today.

After putting her on the bed, help her tuck the cup and leave a lamp at the bedside in case she wakes up in the middle of the night and is thirsty to find water.

Lu Yuze went out of the bedroom after doing this, then rolled up the blanket on the bed, closed the door, and went to the living room.

The living room is lit up all night, and the woman who sleeps soundly in the room has a good night's sleep.

On the second day, there were a few more cigarette butts in the ashtray on the coffee table.

When the first rays of sunlight in the morning penetrated into the living room, the cool breeze entered through the cracks in the window, and the man who sat on the sofa felt a little cold in his hands and feet woke up suddenly.

Lu Yuze's angular handsome face was tired, and he felt sleep-deprived, rubbed his eyebrows, opened his lazy eyes, and finally glanced at the almost crumpled draft in his palm, "Heartless." ”