Although Yan Xiu didn't have any requirements for Murong Qiao's clothing, she still went back to her room to change into a white dress before going to the rose field.

"Can I just sit here?" Murong Qiao asked.

Yan Xiu muffled, "Hmm." ”

After the two talked about being a model, while Murong Qiao went back to the room to change clothes, Yan Xiu took his usual drawing board and went to Huatian to prepare first.

After listening to the study, Murong Qiao gathered his skirt and sat on the vine swing where he sat down last night.

It's just that compared with yesterday's casual rambling, Murong Qiao seemed a little restrained.

Yan Xiu raised his eyes to look at her when he was holding the pen, and after noticing Murong Qiao's seemingly stiff posture, he had to speak.

"Relax." He prompted.

Instead of painting a model for inspiration, if that's the case, why not find a statue.

What Yan Xiu needed was just the feeling that Murong Qiao had born when he sat in the rose field last night.

Murong Qiao was a little embarrassed, "Okay."

She raised her hand to cover her lips and moved her body in some embarrassment, but she was still much more relaxed than before.

But the helplessness in Murong Qiao's heart still did not disappear, she looked at Yan Xiu, who was sitting not far in front of her, painting, and the battle between heaven and man in her mind.

On the one hand, I wanted to talk to Yan Xiu to get to know him, so as not to be embarrassed by the silence in the atmosphere, but on the other hand, I didn't know what to say and instinctively wanted to be silent.

I have no experience in communicating with the fourth brother of the otaku department at all......

Murong Qiao sighed in his heart, and as soon as his thoughts flew out, he unconsciously flicked the roses next to him twice.

Speaking of which, the last time the two could barely be regarded as a moment of communication, it was when the fourth brother won the award.

"Fourth brother," Murong Qiao was curious, "Don't you like to win awards?" ”

She remembered that after the fourth brother received the award, he threw the trophy to herself.

But the meaning of the trophy is what countless people desire, and at that time, he was thrown into his arms so lightly by the fourth brother, Murong Qiao still feels a little surprised when he thinks about it now.

The brush in Yan Xiu's hand didn't stop, "Boring." ”

He likes to immerse himself in his own world of design, which can be seen from staying at home and not going out.

Besides, few people who came liked design, and in their eyes, what Yan Xiu saw the most was hypocrisy.

The word boring made Murong Qiao hear it clearly, but she was not surprised, she only felt that this answer was indeed very in line with the style of the fourth brother.

"But I still think the fourth brother is very powerful." Murong Qiao was genuinely amazed.

That's what she should have said when she won the award.

Yan Xiu raised his eyes and glanced at her, as if he was looking for the truth of what she said from Murong Qiao's expression.

Murong Qiao felt the fourth brother's gaze fall on his face, and his body stiffened for a moment, and he was a little embarrassed to be stared at.

Yan Xiu drew another stroke, and under his outline, the slender and exaggerated stunning effect of the dress jumped on the paper.

But unlike the manuscript that Murong Qiao saw before, this time Yan Xiu added a face to it, giving this dress an owner.

His talent and inspiration in design have always been admired, but few people know that Yan Xiu's interest is not only in design, but also in the field of painting.

It was clearly a simple three or two strokes, and Murong Qiao's face became vivid, and the hair strands drawn by a few strokes with those eyes were enough for those who saw it to recognize that this was Murong Qiao.

Murong Qiao was a little bolder, "I'll stand up for a while." ”

After sitting for a long time, Murong Qiao felt that his legs were a little numb.

After saying this, Murong Qiao saw that Yan Xiu didn't move, so he took it as a tacit acquiescence, so he slowly got up and moved his body.

She stood up, and a large area of fiery red appeared in her field of vision.

The rose always declares its presence with enthusiasm and steals the attention of others to look at it.

Every time he saw these flowers, Murong Qiao felt that his grandfather was still by his side.

She stood by the flowers, her right hand lightly touched on a rose, and she felt soft when she played with its petals, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows showed a faint smile with pleasure.

Yan Xiu looked at Murong Qiao and didn't make a sound to disturb the picture.

His inspiration came.

The rough manuscript was further improved, and Yan Xiu would occasionally rub some places to revise before, but this time he did not hesitate at all, and every stroke fell in the right place, slowly showing his ingenuity on this drawing paper.

Murong Qiao was immersed in his grandfather's emotions, and Yan Xiu put pen to paper quickly, and it was clear that neither of them spoke up, but the atmosphere was surprisingly good.

After about a short while, the sound of the paper changing brought Murong Qiao's thoughts back.

She turned her head to follow the sound and saw that Yan Xiu had replaced a piece of drawing paper.

"Is it uninspired?" Murong Qiao asked.

She withdrew her hand from playing with the roses and took two steps towards Yan Xiu.

Yan Xiu shook his head, "No, it's just the opposite. ”

Murong Qiao has brought him a lot of inspiration, and even after a while, he has even thought about the theme of his upcoming new series design.

Yan Xiu didn't even need to think, and his writing was smooth and fast, but even so, he almost couldn't keep up with the inspiration in his mind.

But what he had in mind at this moment was not design.

Yan Xiu looked up and looked at his sister standing in front of him.

"Your birthday next week." He brought it up suddenly.

The sudden divergence of the topic made Murong Qiao's mind blank for a moment, and he suddenly forgot what he was going to say before.

However, she first answered Yan Xiu's question honestly.

"Well, next Saturday." Murong Qiao replied.

No one had given it to her when she was in the Nan family before, but this did not mean that Murong Qiao had wronged herself.

It's just that...... She didn't think that the fourth brother would remember this incident, and it was clear that he had been staying in his room all the time, and the concern revealed in this sentence made Murong Qiao's heart warm.

"Okay," Yan Xiu nodded, "I'll design the dress." ”

He remembered that several other brothers had given gifts to his sister, and although Yan Xiu didn't know how to get along with Murong Qiao, he would have nothing less this time.

So he took the initiative to take over Murong Qiao's dress design, and this is also his strength.

"This-" Murong Qiao was surprised.

The fourth brother would take the initiative to help her design the dress, and Murong Qiao was pleasantly surprised.

But then she remembered that Uncle Yang had said before that the fourth brother had been busy designing a series of clothes recently, and she felt that it was so troublesome.

Murong Qiao coughed, "Actually, you don't have to be so troublesome on your birthday......

She tactfully wanted the fourth brother to get busy first, but she didn't want him to feel that he didn't like his gift.

His sister's refusal made Yan Xiu a little unsure of what to say, but he still insisted on his heart.

"As a greeting gift." Training is a different way of speaking.

As far as he knew, everyone else gave, and he was left alone.

In this way, Murong Qiao should have agreed.

When it came to the meeting ceremony, Murong Qiao's expression seemed less resistant, and she thought of several other brothers.

In this way, it is indeed difficult for her to refuse the fourth brother's wishes.

Murong Qiao showed a happy smile, "Okay, then trouble the fourth brother." ”

Yan Xiu also loosened his frowning brows, obviously a lot more relaxed.

As for the meeting gift he said just now, Murong Qiao only thought that the fourth brother planned to say something wrong, and it should be a birthday gift.

But Yan Xiu has his own ideas, a meeting gift is one thing, and a birthday gift for his sister naturally has to be counted separately.

(End of chapter)