Yun En's cheeks tingled slightly, maybe the facial cleanser didn't rinse in time, or it could be that the air conditioner was turned off and it started to get hot, or maybe he was hungry without breakfast...... Wait, what kind of strange reason is this, she silently complained to herself in her heart.

"But it's too late to get a visa now." Yun En said.

"I mean later." Jiang Rin said, "I'm not going to take you to Paris next week." ”

"Ah......h

"No, no, that's not what I meant."

Mr. Jiang, who was single with his strength, realized that his words were embarrassing, but the more anxious he became, the more chaotic he became, and he didn't know how to explain it, and in the end he said: "Do you remember what you said last night that it was all for work?" ”

Yun En relieved a little from the embarrassment: "I remember. ”

Jiang Rin said: "I don't mean that, I think, you can understand what I mean." ”

On both ends of the phone, there was silence for a moment.

Xia Yunen sat down, his pounding heart calmed down, and he mustered up his courage and said, "Then I, can I listen, what do you want to express?" ”

Jiang Rin unconsciously sat up straight, and took the mobile phone on the other side.

It's a magical summer, and people who haven't been sick for many years have a high fever to the point of fainting.

In fact, he was confused during the whole process, including making phone calls with Yunen's mobile phone in the hospital, etc., the truth and falsehood were very illusory, but there was only one thing, which he remembered very clearly.

The girl, standing under hundreds of shoe lasts, stretched out her white hand to touch one of them, so cautiously, excited and delighted.

He watched for a few minutes until Yun En reached out, and he didn't know how to talk, so he said, "Give it to the purchasing department." ”

Later, a severe headache and dizziness robbed him of consciousness and sobriety, and he was dazed and could not remember many things, until he came home on Sunday night, and the doorman told him that the man who had taken him to the hospital had come again, and when he came home, he saw a dark green ledger on the table.

He just opened it casually, and the first thing he saw was Yun En's diary.

Her handwriting is round, soft, generous and upright, and to be honest, it's hard not to pay attention to what is written between the lines at first glance.

Then he flipped through a few more pages, and was so amazed by the blueprints that he rushed to the studio to turn on the work lighting and take a closer look.

Lines, colors, compositions, and imagination, everything is unfettered, and Jiang Rin can exaggerate to say that he heard the sound of the door being opened.

The "Xia Yunen" on the title page is different from the handwriting in the diary, Jiang Rin tried to recall all the faces in the office, and tried to recall the face of the person who sent the sample book, but unfortunately he couldn't remember anything.

When he returned to the company on Monday, he was apprehensive, not knowing what kind of person would respond to him and take the handbook.

After a "Xia Yunen", a fresh and beautiful person stood up from the lattice room, she raised her hands high, her clear and beautiful eyes, and her energetic smile, at that moment, Jiang Rin seemed to hear the sound of the door being opened again.

Perhaps, people who engage in art are particularly hypocritical, especially imaginative, and can beautify ordinary first encounters into myths.

The car was speeding smoothly on the highway, Jiang Rin could hear the soft and slight breathing on the other end of the phone, he settled his heart and said: "Work hard, don't live up to your talent and enthusiasm for the shoe business, value you and promote you, for the company and for my own work, I hope you don't misunderstand." ”

"I understand." Yun En replied simply.

"But get out of the office." "I hope to see you every day in the future, even if it's just a cup of coffee outside the rehabilitation." ”

Yun En's calm heart beat wildly again.

Jiang Rin said: "Through the phone, I can't say clearly, when I come back from Paris and we meet, I will tell you what I mean by it." ”

Yun Eun's eyes blurred, what's wrong with her, what's wrong with her?