I don't know how long I sat there, but by the time Ye Qinbao realized it, there was already a strong wind around him, and the wind was mixed with the fishy smell of rain.

In the next moment, pale lightning tore through the sky, and bean-sized raindrops fell on her face.

She sat quietly in the rain curtain, her eyes not shining at all.

Four years ago, when she heard the bad news of her mother's death, she rushed to the airport in a frenzy, but returned to no avail, and it was also raining so heavily in New York at that time.

She stood in the rain all night, and the next day she had a fever of forty degrees.

If she hadn't been saved by Pei Siyi at a part-time drinking party, she would have died by now.

Her life was picked up, and she is not qualified to die until she finds out the truth about four years ago.

His gaze slowly became firm, Ye Qinbao got up from the ground and returned to Bishui Lanyuan step by step.

When I opened the door, the light in the living room was still dim.

Li Yanchuan shouldn't have come back yet.

After Ye Qinbao took a bath, his body finally warmed up.

After putting on his pajamas and coming to the room, Ye Qinbao finally realized something when he saw his messy things.

Her face turned pale instantly, and she muttered, "Oh no! ”

The design drafts she brought back before were thrown together with her clothes like a pile of waste paper.

After Ye Qinbao checked it in a panic, she had to admit with chagrin that these design drafts were indeed a pile of waste paper!

Because it is the first draft, all the details of Ye Qinbao are marked with pencils, so that it is convenient for later revision.

After the rain, the words became unclear, and the paper was glued together.

Several of them can't even be separated.

Ye Qinbao's heart sank to the bottom.

There is only half of the time before the start of the preliminary round, but she ruined her first draft at this juncture!

Rubbing his hair a little irritably, Ye Qinbao screamed in a low voice with a little collapse: "Ahhh ”

As soon as the voice fell, there was a knock on the door.

Ye Qinbao quieted down, turned his eyes to the door, and said after a while, "Come in." ”

The door was opened from the outside, and the man in a formal suit looked like he had just finished a meeting.

And he stood at the door, and did not come in.

The dark phoenix eyes glanced Ye Qinbao up and down, and then slowly greeted: "Good evening." ”

Ye Qinbao came back to his senses for a long time, quickly stood up from the ground, and greeted him curtly: "Good evening, Mr. Li." ”

"The preliminary round is coming up next week, how are you preparing?" Li Yanchuan asked.

Ye Qinbao was a little embarrassed, but he could only answer truthfully, saying, "The situation is not very good." ”

Many details are momentary inspirations, and even if they are reproduced from memory, it is impossible to do it 100%.

"Is that so?" Li Yanchuan muttered.

Ye Qinbao thought that this conversation should end here.

Unexpectedly, Li Yanchuan raised his eyes and asked seriously, "Do you want to find a little inspiration?" ”

Stunned, Ye Qinbao subconsciously asked, "Where are you going?" ”

The man who was standing at the door without crossing the slightest suddenly walked to Ye Qinbao's side without saying a word, took her hand and took her outside, and said as he walked: "You'll know when you go." ”

Ye Qinbao couldn't think of a way to refuse, and there was no reason to refuse, so he could only let the man hold his hand.

As soon as the two of them walked to the door, Li Yanchuan stopped, turned back to Ye Qinbao's room again, and opened the wardrobe on the edge.

In Ye Qinbao's puzzled eyes, he took out a shawl.

Ye Qinbao was puzzled, how would he know where the shawl was?

As she thought about it, the man had come to her side again, and gently placed his shawl over her shoulder.

The sudden warmth made Ye Qinbao's nose inexplicably sour, but she still endured it and said with a smile: "Thank you, Mr. Li." ”

Li Yanchuan let out a 'hmm', as if accepting Ye Qinbao's gratitude.

The warm, large hand wrapped around again, and then slowly clasped ten fingers.

The too intimate posture made Ye Qinbao uneasy, but he was so greedy.

got into the car, Li Yanchuan took Ye Qinbao all the way to the destination.

"Here we are." Li Yanchuan said, unfastened the seat belts of the two, and got out of the car first.

Ye Qinbao also got out of the car.

What comes into view is a secluded riverbank.

Ye Qinbao's snort lingered with the fresh smell of plants and trees after the heavy rain, and everywhere he could see was green.

Plants on the shore sway in the breeze, and playful fireflies weave through the leaves.

The shadow of the moon is reflected in the sparkling water, and the occasional small fish probe ripples on the surface of the water.

The chirping of unknown insects lingers in my ears.

The waterfront at night is silent and noisy.

In such an environment, Ye Qinbao only felt that all the irritability in his heart had been smoothed out.

She couldn't help but turn her face to look at Li Yanchuan standing beside her.

The man had long since taken off his coat and was wearing only a white shirt.

The broken hair on the forehead floated slightly under the night breeze, and a pair of secretive phoenix eyes reflected the water in the distance, as if dyed with a bit of intoxicating gentleness.

The man didn't speak, and Ye Qinbao didn't want to open his mouth to break the tranquility of the moment.

The two of them quietly looked at the water, feeling the caress of the night breeze.

Until Li Yanchuan opened his mouth and asked Ye Qinbao: "How is it, do you feel better?" ”

Ye Qinbao was stunned, and couldn't help but turn his face sideways to look at Li Yanchuan.

How does he know he's in a bad mood?

Seeing the smile in the man's eyes, Ye Qinbao became inexplicably nervous.

Looking at the water again, she said slowly, "Well, it's much better." ”

It turns out that looking for inspiration is fake, and it is true that you want to make her happy?

Thinking of this, Ye Qinbao's mood became better and better.

While the two were talking, two fireflies swayed to their side.

Constantly circling around Ye Qinbao.

Ye Qinbao went from disbelief at the beginning to excitement at the back, but he was afraid of scaring away the two little guys, so he could only stand stiffly in place.

The fireflies were still flying, and Ye Qinbao was staring at the direction of the fireflies.

The radiant eyes make people can't take their eyes off it.

Li Yanchuan suddenly felt that sharing his peach blossom paradise with other people was not as difficult to accept as he imagined.

Ye Qinbao emptied his mind and quietly felt everything around him.

Suddenly, as if she thought of something, she took Li Yanchuan's hand and asked, "Mr. Li, do you have paper and pen in your car?" ”

The little woman's excitement was beyond words, and after Li Yanchuan answered 'yes', he took the things off the car.

As a standard workaholic, Li Yanchuan certainly has his usual fountain pen and some spare A4 paper on his car.

It happened to be used to please the beauty at this time.

"Give." Li Yanchuan said and handed the things in his hand to Ye Qinbao.

After Ye Qinbao subconsciously said 'thank you', he stood in place and drew on the paper.

Li Yanchuan looked at her and couldn't help frowning.

After taking the blazer and spreading it on the ground, the man pulled her to sit down on the ground, and then took out his mobile phone to light her up.

Ye Qinbao indulged in his own world, and subconsciously moved closer to the light source.

There was less and less space between the two people sitting side by side.

The little woman's body exuded the fragrance of the freshly bathed body, the fox's eyes were lowered, and the light cast a large shadow through the eyelashes.

Hazy in the night, indescribably soft.

Li Yanchuan's eyes darkened, and he wanted to look away, but found that he couldn't do it at all.

He quietly looked at the little woman who had become serious, and it was an hour to see.

Ye Qinbao wrote down everything in his mind before he put down the pen with a sigh of relief.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he met the man's ink-like phoenix eyes.

She almost forgot to speak, but she still came back to her senses and said movingly, "Thank you for your hard work." ”

If it weren't for Li Yanchuan by her side, she would never have recorded all her inspirations so smoothly.

"It's a great honor." Li Yanchuan said, turning off the flashlight.

The light suddenly dimmed, and the two of them looked at each other in the night, and time seemed to have lost the slightest meaning at this moment.

I don't know who started it first, but by the time Ye Qinbao realized it, the lips of the two had already touched together.

Just a gentle touch of skin and skin.

But it can instantly ignite the flame of the prairie fire.

The man's thin lips rubbed gently against hers, slowly but firmly, inch by inch, as if trying to restrain something.

Fiery breaths entwined with each other.

Ye Qinbao's eyes widened and he looked at the man who was close at hand.

This kiss was gentle and long, and the man's patient offensive made Ye Qinbao indulge in it and almost suffocated.

In the end, he finally let her go.

Even at night, he could see the tails of her eyes, which were dyed bright red by the mist.

Li Yanchuan's throat tightened, and he quickly widened the distance between the two people.

Ye Qinbao finally came back to her senses, she licked her lips, and suddenly felt a little thirsty.

The two of them were relatively speechless for about ten minutes.

Until Ye Qinbao sneezed.

Li Yanchuan finally spoke: "Go back, otherwise you should catch a cold." ”

As he spoke, he reached out and gathered the shawl that hung over her shoulders before standing up first.

After the two returned to Bishui Lanyuan, Ye Qinbao hurriedly entered the room and began to sort out his thoughts.

In design and design, the first thing to consider is creativity, but because it is architectural design, it must be combined with reality. Not all ideas can be put into practice in the end, and Ye Qinbao knows this all too well.

But when she thought of everything she had seen tonight, her eyes were filled with frenzy.

She wants not only to design, but also to get results!

Just when Ye Qinbao was busy and dark, Li Yanchuan, who was already lying on the bed, still had his eyes open and staring at the ceiling.

With the passage of time, Li Yanchuan's face became more and more ugly.

It's rare that I don't want to stay up late to work, but I didn't expect to have insomnia!

A little annoyed, he got up irritably and came to the door of Ye Qinbao's basement.

The door was open, and he knocked but no one answered.

Pushing open the door, there were a lot of manuscripts scattered in front of the desk.

It was as if the little woman, who was very tired, had fallen asleep on her desk.