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"Ahem......" She choked unexpectedly, bending over and coughing hard. A pair of hands touched her shoulders from behind and patted her lightly a few times, and her whole body trembled, and she suddenly stiffened.

"Why are you so careless, are you better?" Yue Feichen's low and hoarse voice sounded from behind him, like sugar about to melt in milk, and there was some vague emotion in his tone. Guan Yu's poem was terrified when he heard it.

She barely stood still, her heart pounding. Pretending not to care, he quietly dodged his hot palm, "It's okay, it's okay, I accidentally choked, hehehe......"

Even she felt so cold.

The classmate, who was ignored by the two of them, stood in place and was embarrassed for a long time before he came out with a gloomy face. Walking far away, Guan Yushi could still hear those students quipping: "Look, I'll just say it, everyone has a girlfriend." ”

"Patriarch, I, you—" She couldn't get her full meaning out for a long time.

Yue Feichen raised his hand and flicked it on her head, teasing, "What are you nervous about? I won't eat you." ”

You won't eat me, but your suitors will tear me apart. Guan Yushi thought silently, raised his eyes, and just met his interested gaze, thinking about the misleading words just now, he couldn't help but be a little angry: "Patriarch, you are really, even if you don't like that girl, you don't have to use me as a shield." I was almost scared. ”

She really doesn't understand, Yue Feichen's recent attitude has become more and more inexplicable, from the handsome patriarch who is not smiling in her impression, to a master of playing ambiguous flirtatious girls. It's a big change.

Yue Feichenjun's face sank, and suddenly a cold air swished out. The pedestrians passing by around all shivered.

"Hey, why do I think it's cold?"

"yes. It's the height of summer and July, so don't tell me there's a cold snap. ”

Others are still like this, standing next to Yue Feichen Guan Yushi, but he was really shivering, caged his neckline, and subconsciously moved a few steps away from him.

"Guan Yushi!" a cold voice snorted at her.

"To. A certain maid who was named immediately responded doggedly, but she just didn't dare to approach him. There's no way, the closer you get to him, the more cold you feel, what's wrong with the patriarch, it's hot and cold on your body, it can't be a cold, right?

"Come here!"

Yue Feichen clasped his hands on his shoulders and stood in place, his dark green eyes were deep and not bright, and his eyes shot straight past like sharp arrows. Guan Yushi immediately walked over in three or two steps, with a flattering smile on his face, "Patriarch, what are your orders?"

"In the future, when you are outside, you don't need to call the patriarch. ”

"It's not called the patriarch, what is it called?" Guan Yushi looked at him without borrowing, and his brain hadn't reacted yet. I heard Yue Feichen's low but good ear pregnant voice, "Name." ”

"Patriarch ......"

Yue Feichen glared at her and said in a stern tone: "What's your name?"

Guan Yushi swallowed her saliva, she couldn't speak, "That, it doesn't seem polite like this, why don't you change your title?"

The unkind eyes glared at him again.

She immediately changed her words spinelessly, "more, more, non-dusty ......" almost biting her tongue.

"It's called non-dust. Someone gave an order very domineering and authoritarian, Yue Feichen's eyes stared at her, and there was a slight smile on her handsome face.

Guan Yushi secretly gasped.

After walking around the campus, it is nothing more than a few places that are frequented. When passing by the exhibition hall of the fashion design department, Yue Feichen suddenly stopped, stopped and looked inside a few times, his solemn face gradually eased, his eyes fluttered a few times, and finally stopped on a set of cheongsam fishtail skirts embroidered with bright yellow dragon patterns and auspicious clouds.

It is rare to see a design that combines a Chinese-style cheongsam with a Western mermaid skirt.

His eyesight is excellent, and even when he stands outside, he can clearly see the small sign on the design style inside, with the designer's name and class on it. He looked at the cheongsam skirt for a long time, and his thin lips started slightly: "That cheongsam, is it your work?"

Guan Yushi didn't expect Yue Feichen's eyes to be so sharp, nodded, and said with some pride: "That's my graduation work." How does it feel?"

After asking this sentence, she looked at Yue Feichen carefully, you must know that the man next to her is one of the world's top design masters, although Yue Feichen's main project is not clothing design, but his fame and authority in the fashion industry are definitely super senior.

After making a lot of determination, she was able to speak and let Yue Feichen comment. In addition to wanting to hear his opinion, the most important thing is that she wants to find out what Yue Feichen thinks about a design work. It was about her quietly participating in a fashion design contest next.

After a moment, he retracted his gaze and said slowly: "The creativity is acceptable, but the color is too bright to be accepted, and the details of the process are not in place." ”

"If you rate it, how many points can you score?"

Yue Feichen looked at her with a slightly nervous affection, and smiled slightly: "3.5 points." ”

"It's only 3.5 points?" Guan Yushi cried out in shock, although she had long known that Yue Feichen's gaze must be very high, but this work took her a whole month to become a graduation work, and it was already the first in the school ranking alone. I never thought that when I arrived at Yue Feichen, I was far from even the passing grade.

She couldn't help but be a little discouraged.

Yue Feichen turned around and left the exhibition hall and walked outside the school gate. Guan Yushi followed behind him, drooping her head, obviously the 3.5 points just now hit her too hard, and she was dejected for a while.

So much so that when Yue Feichen suddenly stopped, Guan Yushi almost hit his back.

has long been accustomed to her frizziness, Yue Feichen didn't bother to bother with her, but pointed to the huge campus, the voice was not loud or small, and it just reached her ears.

"What kind of work do you think is the best work?"

Guan Yushi raised his head, looked at him puzzled, and replied after thinking for a while: "Innovative, bold, and unique." ”

"These are just popular claims. Yue Feichen explained: "In the design world, there is never a good or bad thing, and those that are artistic and may be unique and innovative, but they may not be accepted by ordinary people. In the eyes of those who know how to appreciate it, it is an excellent work. In the eyes of people with strong commerciality, even broken copper and iron are not as good, what businessmen need, in addition to being original and unique, the most important point is popularity, which can be accepted by ordinary people. ”

He concluded, "So, the score does not represent the level of a designer. ”

Guan Yushi was stunned for a while, and only after a while did she react, is Yue Feichen comforting her?

Thinking of this, she grinned, "Well, I see. ”

Yue Feichen turned to leave, Guan Yushi hurriedly chased after him, and the two walked side by side, talking a word or two from time to time. The unprecedented warm atmosphere even made her forget the disparity between the two of them.

Until she returned home in the evening, she was still reluctant to reminisce about the two of them for a day, and smirked in the mirror for a long time, not even knowing what she was happy with, but she felt very happy.

That's right, it's happiness!

This kind of happy mood, she has not enjoyed for a long time.

Early the next morning, Yue Feichen called her to go out for breakfast. Guan Yushi stared at the phone for more than ten minutes, changed her clothes happily, and hurried out without even eating breakfast.

Xiang Yunxi looked at the back of her daughter leaving suspiciously, "Lu Dong, how do I think that Shishi came back this time, and the whole person seems to have changed a lot?"

Chen Ludong, who was placing dishes and chopsticks on the side, said with a smile: "Poetry is poetry, what can be changed." ”

"I can't tell you what has changed, but I just think Shishi has really grown up. Xiang Yun cherished her feelings, "In the past, I was always worried that her personality was weak and she was easily hurt. After coming back this time, I was worried that the child of her Lin family would be depressed for a long time after breaking up, but I didn't expect her to cheer up so quickly. She's getting stronger. ”

Xiang Yunxi, as a mother, naturally noticed the changes in her daughter. It's just that she didn't know that the change in Guan Yu's poems was exchanged for her life and true feelings. Strong, it is her soft heart that is cocooned and surrounded by layers.

Chen Ludong smiled and took her hand and comforted: "Shishi has grown up and has her own future and plans. That kid was already very strong. ”

Yue Feichen was in the restaurant street in the southern district early and booked an early location. When Guan Yushi arrived, he didn't know how long he had been sitting there.

Guan Yushi sat down, Yue Feichen gave her the menu, all of which were famous breakfast snacks all over the country, Guan Yushi ordered a few, and pointed to the dishes with chili peppers, "Clan, cough, Feichen, I remember you can eat spicy?"

"Breakfast was still a little lighter. Yue Feichen glanced at her appreciatively, and was very satisfied with his title.

Guan Yushi ordered a few light breakfasts, and chose one or two bags of spicy, no way, she just likes to eat spicy, and she is not spicy.

"You try this, this is the most famous steamed bun in the capital, the leaders of our country have eaten here before, and a large group of people have come to eat, for a while, this shop is not booked, and the business is very good. Guan Yushi, who was on the other side, sandwiched a rice white and plump bun into Yue Feichen's bowl.

He looked down at the bun, picked up the chopsticks, slowly pinched a small piece and put it in his mouth, and bit it gently.

Even if you eat a bun, Yue Feichen can eat elegantly and extremely, and it is very aristocratic.

But when I eat like this, I can't feel the fragrance.

She simply grabbed a bun with her hand, opened her mouth wide and took a bite, smashed it and ate it, and said while eating: "Buns, you still have to come out like this to get out." ”

While speaking, Leng Buding was choked by a mouthful of buns, stuck in his throat and couldn't speak. The milky white soup of the night was immediately put in front of her, and Guan Yushi picked it up without saying a word, swallowed it and drank it, while slapping her throat stiffly, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

What a shame!

Her head drooped lower and lower, almost hitting the dining table.

"Suckling pigeon soup, is it delicious?"