This is Ming Ge picking up her automatic lead again, blowing the pencil scraps that fell on the white paper, and while blowing, she did not forget to brush the remaining lead scraps that were not blown away with her hands.

Wait a minute! What would happen if these pencil scraps were added to this skirt?

Add a sparkling white dot to the gradient black skirt!

Thinking of this, Ming Ge couldn't help but stop the blowing action, and when the inspiration was the most bursting, it was the time when it should be designed, so she couldn't care about the image of a lady.

Directly pat the remaining lead filings and push them to a place beyond the white paper.

What if it was a slightly shorter dress with a suspender?

Mingge's mind flashed one flickering brighter and darker, and she chased those lights while excluding things that shouldn't appear.

Her inspiration has been reproduced countless times......

She waved her wrist slightly, trying to draw the long dress she had in mind with automatic lead.

But I don't know if it's because it's not in the state yet or something else.

The movements of her men were indeed not familiar, and the crooked lines were full of untrained clumsiness.

However, it can be vaguely seen that her idea is very original, similar to the evening dress.

What if you add a little light gauze to the skirt?

What if you add a black fluttery detachable bow at the back of the waist?

What if the fabric on the back of the dress was a little longer?

Will it give people the appearance of an evening dress?

Here, instead of using all monotonous white, you can mix in a little bit of light blue or something like that.

Preferably this mixed color gives a feeling of comfort.

How about changing this skirt to navy blue?

Does that need to change the overall tone?

Shouldn't the upper body look like this?

What kind of feeling does this skirt want to give people in general?

Dream?

Comfortable?

Or is it hazy, untouchable beauty that is clearly in front of you?

Such and such thoughts flashed through Mingge's mind, and the movements of his hands gradually became familiar.

The skirt in my mind and dream gradually took on a preliminary shadow.

It can be seen that this dress can perfectly set off the beauty of women's curves, and the sleeveless V-neck can show the lines of women's bodies.

From the outside, the whole body looks like it's just sticking to it.

But it gives people plenty of room to move.

The lower body can attract the attention of others with a dot of white.

The slightly fluffy light gauze and the mixed navy blue make the skirt slightly young but not childish.

Ming Ge stared at the skirt she designed for a long time, she actually wanted to make a fork at the base of the thigh on the left half of the skirt.

But because of the V neck of the neckline, this idea was also dispelled by myself.

After all, it's no good to have a skirt that's too sexy.

Mingge gently imported the design of this skirt into his phone, and then gently slid it with his fingers, painting the color.

The final sketch layer? Do you want more?

Delete it.

Ming Ge thought about it, pressed the delete button, and stuffed the manuscript into the desk.

I opened my Weibo, my fingers danced lightly on the screen, and I imported and published the skirt I had just drawn.

I put down my phone and went to the playground.

And all of this, the person who later left the playground and hid in an unknown corner - Lin Xiaoli.

In her eyes, she saw the whole process of Mingge's production manuscript, publication, and release.

Suddenly, Lin Xiaoli had a flash of inspiration, and then she had a plan.

If you don't have a manuscript, see what you can do.

She crept into the classroom and looked around to see if anyone was around.

Well, no.

She first pretended that nothing had happened, first pretended to return to her seat inadvertently, opened her phone openly, and saw that Mingge's Weibo had been updated.

It reads in large black letters: Newly designed clothes. It's called Nirvana. The attached picture is just the front and back of the dress. There is no manuscript.

Seeing this, Lin Xiaoli pursed her mouth mockingly, and sneered: "Oops, oops." It seems, hehe. ”

Lin Xiaoli swiped the screen again, and within a few minutes, the number of clicks, likes, comments, and retweets below had been increasing!

"Mingge! You ......" Lin Xiaoli bit her lip tightly, her eyes gradually widened, and the hand holding the mobile phone held the mobile phone tightly.

The hand that didn't hold the item clenched a fist and knocked down one heavy punch after another on the other person's table, all of which expressed Lin Xiaoli's anger.

But anger is useless after all......

Wouldn't it be nice to "borrow" her manuscript and borrow it a little?

Besides, the person who has the manuscript like that is me!

There's nothing she can do either!

The thoughts were wandering through her head one after another, and she didn't want to be calm.

slowly walked to Ming Ge's table, pretended to touch Ming Ge's schoolbag, and randomly squatted down and pretended to help Ming Ge pick up the schoolbag and put it all away, but in fact, her eyes kept scanning the books on the desk.

Chinese...... Politics......

White!

Got it!

She gently picked up the blank piece of paper, exactly!

Here you go!

Thinking so, Lin Xiaoli walked out of the classroom quickly, holding the manuscript in her arms......

When Lin Xiaoli returned home, she immediately opened her schoolbag and took out the "borrowed" manuscript from the bottom.

It's a bit crumpled, but it's still a good draft.

Now I can't help but change too much. Because what she pursues is to make those viewers who don't know what to know mistakenly think that Mingge is plagiarizing herself.

Thinking so, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Hurriedly import the manuscript, randomly tick the line, color?

Who would think so much.

Since the background color of Ming Ge is black, his own background is navy blue.

The dots are white, too.

Gossamer?

As long as the background color and tulle color of Mingge are reversed, isn't it?

After a while, a remake of the evening dress with the same design as Mingge, only in different colors, was born.

When Lin Xiaoli was published, the number of clicks, likes, comments, and retweets of Mingge was still rising.

Lin Xiaoli looked at the rising Ming Ge, took out the draft and the skirt she "designed", and poked the word [published] with her fingers.

And what about Ming Ge on the other side?

In fact, she already had a rough idea when she saw that her Weibo was constantly being searched on the top.

Of course, when she returned to the classroom and found that her manuscript was missing, she did know.