Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Past
"I think it could be changed a little bit more to make it look cleaner." Gu Xirong pointed to the design drawings on the computer and said.
The only sound in the entire studio is the ticking of a mouse and the clatter of a pencil across the paper. Eliza, who was sitting on the side, felt that her eyelids were fighting, and from time to time she frowned with her fingers, trying to wake herself up and try to restrain herself from falling asleep.
"By the way, have you thought of the original design concept for this time?" Gu Xirong turned his head to Eliza while looking at the manuscript paper.
Eliza supported her face with both hands, her eyelids kept falling, and she nodded her head from time to time.
Gu Xirong snorted and shook her head, "You're really not nervous," and knocked on her little head.
As if she had been startled by something, Eliza raised her head and looked around.
"What are you doing? Surprise me! He beat his chest and said with some complaints.
"Talking to you for a long time, you just know how to nod." Gu Xirong turned the brush in his hand and said.
"Haven't you got it done yet? I'm really sleepy. Eliza yawned as she put her hand on her face.
"Sleepy? If you can't tell you one, two, or three tomorrow's presentation, I think you'll want to sleep in the future. Gu Xirong stretched his waist and said.
"Okay, okay, don't nag, have you changed my blueprint?" Eliza heard Gu Xirong tease herself like this, and said impatiently.
"I feel like the lines here are a little unsmooth, so I'll change it." Gu Xirong began to get serious again, picked up the paintbrush, and gestured on the manuscript paper.
Sitting in front of the computer, the light was shining from the front, and the thoughts on his face were planted on his narrow forehead. If it weren't for the first time she was so close to him, Eliza had never noticed that his side face was so delicate, and there was not a trace of superfluous lines on the contours of his face. From Eliza's professional design point of view, Gu Xirong's eyebrows, nose bridge, lips, and chin are just right for the angle and lines outlined.
"What are you so stunned about?" Gu Xirong looked at her motionless and looked at herself, feeling a little strange, "If you have time to be distracted, why don't you go and pour me a cup of coffee!" I want to grind it" Gu Xirong stretched out his hand and shook Eliza's eyes
Eliza came to her senses, her face flushed slightly, and she said "Oh......" nervously
Eliza took the coffee beans out of the box, accompanied by the sound of the coffee machine grinding. She looked up at Gu Xirong, who was busy revising the design drawings, and shouted in a low voice, "Linjiang ......"
The aroma of coffee gradually fills the studio, strong and enticing. Press the water valve of the coffee machine, and the hot boiling coffee flows out of it.
"Oops!" Eliza screamed, breaking the silence of the entire studio.
I heard the coffee cup fall to the ground and the coffee spilled on the ground, and Eliza covered her hands and blew in a big gulp.
"What's wrong with you!?" Hearing the sound of the coffee cup breaking and Eliza's scream, Gu Xirong put down the pen in his hand and immediately ran over.
"It's all your fault, what kind of coffee do you want to drink, and what kind of manuscript are you drawing with this hand?" Eliza covered her hands and complained.
Gu Xirong dragged her to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and showered her with cold water.
"Why are you so careless? Fortunately, it's not very serious. Gu Xirong looked at her red and swollen hands, and said distressed and helpless, "Are you sleepwalking?" Absent-mindedly, I see that your soul has flown into outer space, right? ”
"It's not because you're going to have a coffee with some weird thing? I have to drink freshly ground food, or I wouldn't be like this. Eliza said angrily with red eyes.
Seeing Eliza's pitiful little appearance, Gu Xirong wanted to refute something, but he held back his words.
"It's good that it didn't blister, otherwise you would have suffered it." Gu Xirong said as she gently wiped her hand
Eliza looked at Gu Xirong, who was treating her wounds, and felt a little flattered when she looked at Gu Xirong, who was arguing with her on weekdays, and actually had such a gentle and considerate side.
"I didn't expect you to be so considerate when you always keep a straight face, as if someone else owes you 1 million." Eliza said, looking at her red and swollen hands.
"Well, sometimes people just trust what they see with their eyes." Gu Xirong said lightly.
Eliza looked at Gu Xirong quietly and didn't speak again.
"Tomorrow is the presentation, you better hurry up and get your soul back." Seeing that the atmosphere was slightly embarrassing, Gu Xirong said with a smile.
"I'm just a little sleepy, my eyes will be a national first-class protected animal when I wake up tomorrow morning." Eliza spread her hands and said helplessly.
"If you're sleepy, rest first, I'll send you home when I'm done in a while." Gu Xirong said as he straightened Eliza's messy hair.
Gu Xirong rarely talks to women much on weekdays, at most he is polite and polite when socializing. Don't say it, a woman who has nothing to do with him in such a trivial matter as tidying up his hair, he doesn't even want to touch it.
I don't know why every time Gu Xirong gets close to him, his heart is like a deer bumping into him, he can't tell what he feels, he has a little nervousness, and sometimes he even feels overwhelmed. The way he works hard in front of the computer always makes people want to look at it twice. Maybe it's because he draws carefully, like Linjiang back then!
Gu Xirong treated Eliza's wounds, took a cup of coffee and returned to the desk to look at the stack of design drafts in front of the desk.
The silhouette of the silhouette in the light is not very clear, but it is angular.
Eliza sat on the sofa in the studio, looking at him quietly, these days of getting along, Eliza seemed to gradually see Linjiang's figure in him. She felt the back of her hand hot, her eyes ached, and she recalled the days when she had stayed up late and worked late with Linjiang, and he unconsciously closed his eyes and fell asleep.
"Linjiang ......" she dreamed and unconsciously hugged her arms
Remembering the past, Eliza often stayed up late with Linjiang, Linjiang's talent in design is also incomparable to ordinary people, his ideas are bold and peculiar, design is always eye-catching, they will always go out to the barbecue restaurant on the street to drink two glasses after overtime, fantasizing about a happy life in the future, they have also designed their own jewelry series together, on Eliza's twentieth birthday, Linjiang designed a ring for himself, which is based on the starry sky that Eliza likes very much, Eliza named it " Starry love".
"Linjiang ......," she called softly......
Gu Xirong walked over lightly, took off his coat, covered her body, and squatted down to look at her sleeping face.
"What kind of man is he?"