Chapter 96: The Stand-in Lover Becomes the President's Favorite (96)

Lin Xi drew a hand-drawn design draft.

When it comes to designing clothing, hand-drawn clothing often expresses more detail than drawing with computer software, and it is more intuitive and clear.

But whenever Lin Xi put his ideas into paper, he was not satisfied with how he drew them, and he always felt that something was missing.

In other words, she felt that her design was a little bit "soulful".

may be because Shi Qian's previous clothing designs were all women's clothing, and he has never painted men's clothing. Even though she has a talent for design, she lacks experience.

Crumpled scratch paper was thrown all over the floor.

"Ah...... It's annoying. ”

Lin Xi couldn't help but scratch his hair, which was already messy, and suddenly remembered what Ji Yuanqi said during dinner yesterday.

INTERVIEWER If there was a beautiful boy sitting across from him as a model, it would be more inspiring to draw.

The mobile phone Qu Yan had already sent someone to send her back last night, Lin Xi thought about it and called Ji Yuanqi to go over.

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon, but Ji Yuanqi looked like he had just gotten up, and when he answered the phone, he still had a thick nasal voice and a somewhat hoarse voice.

"Yuan Yuan, you haven't gotten up yet?" Lin Xi was a little surprised.

"Hmm... What's wrong sister? ”

"Are you at home, is it inconvenient for me to look for you now?"

“… Convenient," Ji Yuanqi paused, and said in a hoarse voice, "Then I'll wait for my sister to come over." ”

Lin Xi hung up the phone, simply cleaned up and went out.

Standing at the door of Ji Yuanqi's house, she knocked on the door several times in a row, but no one came out to open the door for a long time. Just as he was wondering, he saw the door suddenly opened.

Ji Yuanqi propped up the door, wearing a thin long-sleeved T-shirt and gray sweatpants, and he didn't even wear shoes with bare feet.

His black hair was very messy, his delicate little face was a little pale, and his dark eyes were a little out of focus.

"You ......"

Before Lin Xi could speak, the young man who was a head taller than himself suddenly staggered and fell on top of her, Lin Xi subconsciously hugged his waist and raised his hand to hold him steady.

"Yuan Yuan? What's wrong? ”

The boy lay on top of him, breathing heavily in his ears. He didn't seem to have much strength, and pressed his forehead against her shoulder, and the hot temperature came.

"What's going on? Do you have a fever? Lin Xi's heart tightened.

"Sister... I'm so dizzy. Ji Yuanqi leaned on Lin Xi, his expression was in a trance, and his voice was a little indistinct.

This look is very similar to the scene when Lin Xi had a fever a few days ago.

"It's cold outside, go home first." Lin Xi took a deep breath.

Ji Yuanqi looked thin, but he was tall, but his weight was not light, and it took Lin Xi a lot of effort to drag him into the house.

The air conditioner was on in his room, and as soon as he entered, he felt that the temperature was very high, and the stuffiness made his mouth dry, and the quilt on the bed was messily crumpled.

Ji Yuanqi stumbled, Lin Xi helped him to lie down on the bed, covered him with the quilt carefully, and then said, "I'll pour you a glass of water, wait for me." ”

Ji Yuanqi should not have the habit of drinking hot water, only a row of cold, expensive mineral water in the refrigerator.

She rummaged through the kitchen for a long time before she found a hot water kettle in the cabinet that had not even opened the package, and after boiling, she mixed it with some ice water, tried the temperature of the cup to be appropriate, and then brought it to Ji Yuanqi.

"Yuan Yuan, get up and drink water."

Lin Xi sat on the edge of the bed, helped Ji Yuanqi up, let him lean into his arms, and handed the water cup to his mouth.

"Hmmm......"

Ji Yuanqi squinted his eyes and held the cup, and drank all the water in one go, which made him seem to have some physical strength and spirit.

“… Sister. He turned his head, his eyes were focused, as if he had just seen Lin Xi clearly.

"Huh?"

Before Lin Xi could react, he was surrounded by Ji Yuanqi. He hugged her, his chin resting on her shoulder.

As if to confirm her existence, he whispered in a low voice and whispered in her ear over and over again: "Sister, sister......"

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