"Don't you like to eat?"

"Who told you I don't like to eat?"

"Just ...... at the door"

Shi Sui paused halfway through speaking, because she met Jiang Yan's extremely cold eyes.

Swallowing his saliva, Shi Sui swallowed the rest of the words back into his stomach, "Yes, I don't like to eat."

The little dining table calmed down, and Shi Sui tilted his head and twisted half of his little face to look back, "Is it delicious?"

The two of them stood close to each other, and their body shape was much worse, so they could barely see Jiang Yan's good-looking Adam's apple as he swallowed.

Seeing this, Shi Sui swallowed uncontrollably.

Jiang Yan did not answer Shi Sui's question directly, but grabbed Shi Sui's arms with his arms, and with a force, he easily put the person on the table.

He pinched a small Qingtuan with one hand and brought it to Shi Sui's mouth, "Taste?"

Shi Sui licked his lower lip and took a bite obediently.

It's not unpalatable, but it's not delicious either.

"Actually, I haven't made it for a long time, this tastes ......."

"It's delicious."

Interrupting Shi Sui's words, Jiang Yan looked at her steadily.

Xu was stunned when he saw Shi Sui, he bent his fingers and gently tapped Shi Sui's little head.

"I said, it's delicious."

Even though he knew in his heart that Jiang Yan was deliberately praising her, Shi Sui still couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, "Then you eat more."

After a short sweet end, Jiang Yan went back to the study to sign the contract negotiated today.

Shi Sui continued to sit in the living room and create his own art.

The living room was quiet, and there was no noise except for the sound of brushes.

The theme of the next time was the seaside, and Shi Sui drew the design over and over again, always feeling that it was a little short of what he wanted.

Before I knew it, the time had been pushed to twelve o'clock.

When Jiang Yan walked out of the study, the time was close to one o'clock in the morning.

Coming out with a coffee cup, Jiang Yan didn't hear Shi Sui's voice for the first time, so he lowered his pace.

When I went to the living room, sure enough, the little guy was already sleeping on the sofa at this time.

Jiang Yan smiled lightly, walked over quickly, and after putting the cup down, he was ready to carry the person back to the bedroom.

In the process, Jiang Yan caught a glimpse of the design drafts of the time, his eyes lit up, and he subconsciously picked up those manuscripts.

I have to say that Shi Sui is really a talented player.

Jiang Yan has always seen a lot of designers in the past two years, in fact, there is no shortage of well-known bulls, and there is no shortage of young talents who are very popular on the international stage, but Jiang Yan has never seen such a design style as Shi Sui.

The design of the time, in that group of bells and whistles, looks very light.

But her lightness does not make people feel single. It's like a bowl of ordinary-looking seafood porridge, and when you stir it up, you feel like you've seen a new world.

That's how it feels.

Let Jiang Yan see that the manuscripts in his hands are already very good, at least there is no problem in passing the second round of selection.

But Shi Sui seems to be very demanding of himself, and he is still revising it over and over again. These manuscripts, which can be said to be far ahead in the second round of selection, turned out to be discarded manuscripts at the age of the time.

Jiang Yan looked down at the person who was sleeping at this time, and only felt that the age was really surprising him.

More and more beautiful words are manifested in this once little pet.

Shi Sui is not a kitten or a puppy he raised, but an independent individual, she is smart, gentle, dares to love and hate, patient, talented, these are all more charming than her appearance.

At this moment, Jiang Yan suddenly wanted to understand Shi Sui a little more and go deeper.

Xu is Jiang Yan's gaze was too warm, and the person on the sofa turned over and woke up in a daze.

After waking up, the first action of his subconscious mind was to touch the paintbrush in front of him.

The little hand touched it a few times, but he didn't get what he wanted

, so Shi Sui raised his head and opened his hazy eyes.

She wanted to continue painting, but the whole person was picked up like a chicken.

Looking at the man behind him, Shi Sui squinted, "You're done."

Jiang Yan said lightly, "It's not early, go to bed first."

"I'm almost done."

"Are you inspired right now?"

Shi Sui's words came to an abrupt end, and the appearance of his small mouth being closed said it all.

With a long breath, Jiang Yan continued to walk into the room, "If you have inspiration, you will finish painting a long time ago, rest well, recharge your energy and then continue."

Feeling that the other party made sense, Shi Sui nodded and let the other party put himself on the bed.

Looking down at the sad look between Shi Sui's eyebrows, Jiang Yan couldn't help but whisper, "There is still a long time before the second round of selection, you don't have to work so hard."

Of course, this sentence was no longer audible at that time.

Because the person on the bed turned over, he began to fall asleep.

*

The word ocean has always been a headache for Shi Sui, and in order to stimulate his inspiration, Shi Sui specially bought a ticket for the aquarium and prepared to try it there.

The aquarium on weekends is very noisy, mostly for parents with small children.

Sitting in the crowd, she couldn't draw anymore, so she held the drawing board and began to shift her position.

In the afterglow, Shi Sui found that there was a corner where there seemed to be few people.

She walked over quickly and found that this area was all jellyfish zone.

The place in front of her was so much in line with the requirements of her time that she found a clean table and chair, put down her sketchbook, and began to paint.

In the past, when I was uninspired, I used to do this. She would find something that she thought would inspire her and draw on it.

Sure enough, in the jellyfish field, the years of thought are like springs.

But soon, Shi Sui fell into a jam again.

The girl stared at the sketchbook in front of her, with a hint of sadness between her eyebrows.

Behind him, a young man's voice rang out, "Is there anything I can do to help you?"

Shi Sui rushed back and saw a very handsome face in front of him.

Blinking, Shi Sui spoke, "Ah, no need, thank you."

Having said that, the boy stepped forward and pressed his finger on the design of the old man.

"Isn't there some redundancy in this place, and the skirt is a little empty, I think you want the whole skirt to look so delicate, but it's a bit of putting the cart before the horse."

Hearing the young man's words, Shi Sui's eyes lit up.

I saw Shi Sui take out an old design draft under the sketchbook, "Look at it, this one is much better."

Looking down at the one he had just taken out in front of him, the boy nodded, "Ocean element, then you can add a little ocean design in the corner, this version is indeed much better than the one just now."

In fact, the one praised by the teenager was painted at the beginning of the year.

It's just that Shi Sui thinks that his design style is a bit fixed, so he has been revising and trying to break through himself.