Jiaochen

From being pulled into his arms, Ji Qingying's breathing seemed to have stagnated.

She didn't dare to breathe hard, afraid that everything now was an illusion.

A warm touch came from behind the ear.

The breath that he uttered while he was talking fell on it, with a warm touch.

The feeling of dampness made Ji Qingying's ears numb and her legs soft.

She heard her heartbeat. And... the heartbeat of the man in his arms.

It's very heavy, not like his usual state.

As if she didn't get her response, Fu Yanzhi still muttered "um".

In the interrogative tone, the word seemed to hum from the nose, making Ji Qingying's heart itchy.

...

She felt that Fu Yan had committed a foul.

A few seconds later.

Fu Yanzhi took the lead in loosening her hand and took a step back.

By this time, Ji Qingying was able to breathe normally.

She slowly raised her head and looked at the man in front of her.

In the morning, when the sun was shining, he just blocked the sun in front of her, the light and shadow above his head, there was a small aperture, and it seemed to have an indescribable warmth.

His eyebrows were brilliant, but he was not as cold as usual.

Between the brows, there was some unspeakable tenderness.

The two silently looked at each other for a while, until an unfamiliar voice broke in.

"Ji Qingying."

Ji Qingying looked sideways and saw Sun Yijia standing not far away.

She frowned slightly.

Fu Yanzhi followed her gaze and asked in a low voice, "Colleagues?"

"Not counting."

Ji Qingying returned to her senses and looked up at him: "My side is ready, you..."

"What am I?"

Fu Yanzhi suppressed the smile in his eyes.

Ji Qingying's face was red, and she whispered, "I like this encouragement very much."

Fu Yanzhi: "..."

He looked at her flushed cheeks and ears, and laughed blankly.

Even if she is shy, she can work hard to add another fire.

He paused and responded in a low voice: "Come on."

"it is good."

When Ji Qingying looked at him, the fox's eyes sent a longing: "Then... don't forget that I will be rewarded if I win the prize."

Fu Yanzhi stared at her shining pupils and nodded: "Go in, you can call me if you have anything."

"I'm leaving."

Ji Qingying looked back at him step by step.

Fu Yan burst into laughter, and stood still.

Fu Yanzhi didn't get back into the car until she entered the hotel.

-

He didn't drive away immediately.

Fu Yanzhi opened a small window to let the warm summer wind in.

He stretched out his hand, and the faint fragrance of the wind spread out in the car.

It is the fragrance of Ji Qingying's body.

She likes jasmine very much, every perfume seems to have a little jasmine fragrance, light, not strong, and very good smelling.

Fu Yanzhi paused and smiled suddenly.

He put his elbow on the side of the car window and rubbed it against his forehead.

The tiredness that hadn't been (sleeping Shui) all night also disappeared in an instant.

The hug just now.

It's not an impulse.

Fu Yanzhi knew what Ji Qingying wanted, and his series of actions were telling her more bluntly.

He was acquiescing in everything she did.

Whether it's an inch, or something else, she can.

Just as Lin Haoran said, they had seen too many partings in the hospital.

I have also seen too many broken families.

Fu Yanzhi was also chased.

Every time, he chopped off from the beginning.

But for Ji Qingying, he was helpless. Even if she treats her indifferently, she will always come to him with a smile and joy.

Those eyes can't deceive people.

For various reasons, Fu Yanzhi seemed to give way to her from the beginning.

It's not that he didn't notice this change in himself.

in contrast.

Very clear.

It is precisely because of the clarity that I become cautious and calm.

He may be sorry for her liking for a long time in his profession.

Even, she may not be able to accompany her when she needs it.

Anyone can accept a moment of neglect.

So long. Fu Yan was uncertain.

Ji Qingying is much more fragile and sensitive than he thought.

So Fu Yanzhi wanted her to think well, get her ready, and give her enough time to think about whether she really wants to enter his life.

She stepped into his world.

Then you can't go.

It's okay to say that Fu Yan is domineering or selfish.

He was born this way.

Just thinking about it, Fu Yan shook his phone.

He clicked it subconsciously, and there were two messages from Ji Qingying on it.

Ji Qingying: [Do you agree that I am chasing you? 】

Ji Qingying: [Then I can make an appointment with you in the future, right? Then you can't give others a chance to chase you, I can only chase you. 】

Fu Yan gave a sudden smile.

Ji Qingying actually understood everything he did. She is smarter than everyone thought.

Fu Yanzhi stared at the message interface for a long time, then replied: [Play with peace of mind, no one else. 】

-

Ji Qingying smiled silently while holding the phone.

She didn't know if Lin Haoran had spoken to Fu Yanzhi about their conversation last night.

But whether it is there or not. Does not affect her liking for Fu Yanzhi.

She also understood why Fu Yanzhi gave way step by step and even allowed her to go to the hospital to find him.

He was introducing her to his life and his work.

Lacklustre. Boring and busy. Sometimes it is not even possible to return her information in time.

That kind of loneliness and loneliness is not something ordinary people can bear.

He actually wanted to use this method to let Ji Qingying see her choice clearly.

You can retreat unconditionally when you don’t go deep.

But once she chooses to move forward, she cannot withdraw halfway.

Unhappily.

Ji Qingying wanted to advance unconditionally, break into his life, work, and even stay in his heart.

She smiled at the corners of her lips and lowered her head to reply: [Okay. 】

Sun Yijia came over just after putting away the phone.

"Who was that just now?"

When Sun Yijia saw Ji Qingying, the two had already separated.

What she saw was only the scene of the two standing face to face.

The smile on Ji Qingying's face was restrained, and she looked at her lightly: "This question is related to the competition?"

Sun Yijia: "I can't ask if I don't have it?"

"can."

Ji Qingying said calmly, "But I can choose not to answer."

"you"

Sun Yijia was choked by her.

She was silent for a while, and chuckled: "Aren't you afraid of being snatched away again?"

Ji Qingying didn't lift her eyelids.

Sun Yijia smiled and put a knife into her heart: "By the way, I saw He Yuan some time ago. He and Lin Xiaoshuang have broken up."

After speaking, she observed Ji Qingying's look (color).

Unexpectedly, Ji Qingying's spirit (color) remained unchanged, without a trace of fluctuation.

After a while, she gave Sun Yijia a look: "Done?"

She pointed: "I'll go back to the room after I'm finished."

She didn't wait for Sun Yijia's response, pulling her luggage to the empty elevator.

Sun Yijia looked at her calm back and gritted her teeth and cursed: "What kind of pretense?"

Ji Qingying is really not an act.

She really didn't feel much. To the two people Sun Yijia just mentioned, she was disgusting when she was in college.

She is not a person who knows how to miss the past, let alone a person who makes her feel sick.

She disdains and does not want to let people who don't like take possession of her life.

-

Not long after arriving in the room, the subject of this competition was received in the mailbox.

It's an evening dress.

Make an evening dress from the fabric in the room.

Everyone's model height, weight, and measurements were all sent to the contestants.

Ji Qingying glanced, the fabric in her room was sparkling small goldfish.

It is very suitable for the fabric used in evening dresses, but for her cheongsam lover, it is not so conventional.

everybody knows.

Cheongsam is generally made of brocade, mainly silk, and occasionally cotton and linen are used.

But this kind of sparkling sequins is rarely used.

Ji Qingying squatted in front of the cloth for a long time before starting to draw pictures.

During the design time, no one will come to interrupt except for the requirements of the contestants.

Time slipped between the fingers and passed by in a flash.

When the dawn came out on the third morning, Ji Qingying put down her needle and thread.

She opened the curtains to let in the dawning light.

In the room, a sparkling cheongsam evening dress was officially completed.

Ji Qingying checked it all three times before really relieved.

The official game is at two o'clock in the afternoon, and they have to go backstage in advance to make preparations.

But it's still early, Ji Qingying can (sleep in Shui) for two hours, and then ten o'clock.

-

The designer competition of the Sanqing Open Selection is well-known in the industry.

Not only the industry, but also many laymen, have also come to join in the fun.

The work of the crew reached the final stage, and Rong Xue came over with a few interested designers.

Chen Xinyu also arrived at the periphery of the show early.

"Sister Xinyu!"

As soon as Rong Xue saw people, he ran over enthusiastically.

Chen Xinyu smiled and embraced her (excited) affectionately.

"Long time no see."

Rong Xue laughed: "I miss you so much."

Chen Xinyu reached out and patted her shoulder: "I thought you couldn't make it."

Rong Xue laughed: "I thought too, but I found out that the designer of our crew was also coming last night, so I ran a car."

Chen Xinyu patted her head and praised: "Smart."

Chen Xinyu glanced at the two tickets left by Ji Qingying, and said in a low voice: "Our tickets are together. It hasn't started yet, let's go and eat something."

"it is good."

The two of them finished their food and returned to the outside of the show. Only then did the ticket checking begin.

After entering, Rong Xue looked around for a while and asked in a low voice, "Did Sister Qingying chase Doctor Fu?"

Chen Xinyu grinned and squeezed her face: "Not yet, but it's coming soon."

Rong Xue's eyes lit up: "Then Doctor Fu will not come today?"

Chen Xinyu shook his head: "Maybe you have to go to work."

Melting Snow: "Oh."

There are more and more people around, and there are even many artists in the circle.

Chen Xinyu looked around and vaguely saw familiar people.

But when she blinked and looked again, the person disappeared.

"Sister Xinyu, what are you looking at?"

Chen Xinyu frowned, and muffled his voice: "I seem to have seen an acquaintance just now."

"Are you with me?"

"No."

Chen Xinyu was silent for a while, muttering: "I hope I read it wrong."

Unlike the liveliness of the audience, the backstage is tense.

After the second round of competition, there are not many designers left, exactly twelve.

This time, the top three were selected directly.

There are professional judges, but some audience members will also participate in the voting.

Some of the audience, including college students selected from the School of Design, have certain opinions and ideas on the professional concept of design.

There are also entertainers and ordinary people in the circle.

Ji Qingying's model is a Chinese (Z), with a height of 1.78 meters.

Tall and skinny.

The two thin arms are particularly conspicuous.

But people communicate well.

After seeing her evening gown, the model unexpectedly looked at her: "Is this a cheongsam?"

"improved."

Ji Qingying smiled slightly: "Try it first and see if you like it?"

The model nodded without hesitation and said in a low voice: "I like it, I like it very much."

She looked at Ji Qingying and praised: "You are too powerful. I never knew that cheongsam can be so public."

Ji Qingying laughed: "Thank you."

Everyone in the background.

They are all stepping up time to make final preparations, and if they are not suitable, they have to be changed on site.

Race against time.

Close to two points.

Fu Yanzhi and Ye Zhenzhen appeared at the gate of the show, and they entered the stage low-key.

As soon as he entered, Ye Zhenzhen sighed with emotion: "This time the design of the show is so beautiful."

Fu Yanzhi didn't have much interest, but followed along.

The show is designed by professionals.

The U-shaped arrangement is open, but extending back, there are still many places where you can see the audience.

Compared with the backstage, the front row will not block any sight.

For the effect of the show, all the surrounding windows are covered, and only the warm (color) lights are shining in the show.

The stage is rendered in light (color) tones, which will not make people feel obtrusive and will not add burden to the show.

Ye Zhenzhen was full of excitement and excitement: "Brother, do you think Senior Sister Ji will win the prize."

"do not know."

Ye Zhenzhen stared at him disgustingly: "Can't you just think about it?"

Fu Yanzhi glanced at her: "Just think about it?"

"Of course."

Ye Zhenzhen confidently said: "I have to pray to my senior sister Ji, she must win the prize."

Fu Yanzhi: "..."

The two people are in the front row in the middle, a great place to enjoy.

Within two minutes of sitting down, the host took the stage.

The Sanqing Design Show officially began.

The appearance order of Ji Qingying's model is in the middle, just right.

She was not very anxious when other people were in a panic.

She did everything well, and the result is no longer important.

Ye Zhenzhen is a design professional, and he knows a lot because of his childhood.

She started commenting from the first appearance.

Fu Yanzhi frowned, but didn't let her shut up.

After several comments, she sighed: "Not very good, it feels not as good as my sister Ji's casual design."

Fu Yanzhi: "..."

The voice just fell.

I heard the host name it.

Ye Zhenzhen's eyes lit up, and the next appearance was the costume designed by Ji Qingying.

Fu Yanzhi also raised his eyes and looked in the middle of the stage.

The lights in the show are not bright, but not dim.

When the model walked out from behind, many people took a breath as soon as they stood in the middle of the stage.

Even the distracted audience was drawn back to their attention.

Everyone looked over there subconsciously. After seeing the design clearly, many people's eyes were bright.

Ji Qingying's design is not a traditional cheongsam.

But it can let people know at a glance that it is a cheongsam.

The sparkling sequins make everyone shine.

It is the decoration of evening dress.

The sleeveless stand-up collar design, the slender neck is illuminated by a circular button of the same fabric.

If you look closely, you can discover the surprise hidden inside.

The skirt is dazzling.

As the model walked around, the buckle on the slit was clear and obvious.

Looking deeper, the model has long, thin, straight legs. The ups and downs walked around, looming and fascinating the audience to reverie.

The hem of her cheongsam dress is not a traditional cheongsam design.

It is combined with the fishtail skirt.

The slit fishtail skirt, with dark (color) sparkling sequins, surprised everyone.

On the whole, it not only highlights the unique curves of the cheongsam, but also noble and charming, and also has the (exposed) bones (inducing you) of the evening dress.

It's kind of like being at a party.

The protagonist was late and walked slowly down the spiral staircase.

As soon as she appeared, everyone looked up and admired.

Ye Zhenzhen grabbed Fu Yanzhi's arm and was very excited: "Ah, ah, ah, brother! This dress is so beautiful!! Absolutely."

Not only Ye Zhenzhen’s acquaintances were excited, but most of the audience at the scene were attracted by this uniquely designed evening dress.

Even the well-known female artists in the circle can't look away.

…………

All the works of the twelve designers were displayed.

The designer and the model appeared together to introduce the work, and then the judges and others directly voted.

Ji Qingying always thought that Fu Yanzhi would not come.

She is very calm when the models appear alone or together.

Until, when she introduced her work, she saw the people in the audience.

She was stunned and met Fu Yanzhi's eyes.

Confounded.

Fu Yan gave her a dull expression and laughed silently.

Ji Qingying blinked, then quickly averted her gaze, and continued to explain herself.

She always thought.

Cheongsam can also be diversified. Cheongsam is not old-fashioned or restrained.

She is the pursuit of oriental female (sexual xing). But it is not limited to oriental women (sexual xing).

Ji Qingying's design concept and inspiration are clear and clear.

She has always been shining in her area of ​​expertise.

After she finished speaking, voting began.

Chen Xinyu and Rong Xue were nervous to the extreme: "Sister Xinyu, the waiting process is so tormenting."

Chen Xinyu smiled and patted her arm, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, just the reaction at the scene, Qingying must be the top three."

"Ok."

The voting results are announced directly and completely transparent.

"nervous?"

The model asked beside Ji Qingying.

Ji Qingying smiled faintly, and said softly, "It's a bit now."

She looked down the stage with a smile in her eyes.

Fu Yanzhi came to see her for the first time to compete.

How can you not be nervous?

The three judges each have five points, and they can have five choices.

After that, the total number of votes from the audience was 75 points, and 75 audience members were selected.

When the host got the results and took the stage, there was a smile on his face: "Let's see, how many votes the designer Ji Qingying got in this round."

The host looked sideways and looked at the big screen on the other side: "Look at the audience first, how about?"

The voice fell.

Display data on a large screen.

The audience voted, 70 votes.

Everyone was shocked and surprised but felt well deserved.

The host exclaimed: "Excellent! This is by far the most voted design by the audience!"

He turned to look at the judges: "Now let's look at the judges. Have the three judges thought about it?"

One of them is the design director of Sanqing, Mr. Cheng who has called Ji Qingying.

One is the chairman of the Design Association, and the other...is Sun Yijia.

Mr. Cheng was the first to vote.

She took the microphone in front of her, and did not hide her approval at all: "You are excellent, I will give you five points for this work."

"Wow!!!"

"What about the chairman?"

The chairman smiled and said softly, "I'm very happy. There are still people who are so focused on cheongsam to develop our history and culture. I also give five points."

Sun Yijia listened, her face was bloodless, pale like an egg.

She bowed her head and re-written the score on the designer's scoring board.

Five points.

When Ji Qingying saw that five-pointer, there was no pride in her eyes.

The mood is still very weak.

But the weaker she was, the more it seemed to Sun Yijia that she was humiliated.

There is no doubt about the champion.

It's Ji Qingying.

Her design is unique and novel, has the foundation, but keeps up with the trend.

People of any age will like it.

-

The game came to an end.

Ji Qingying returned to the backstage with the trophy.

The models also changed their dresses and planned to leave.

The top three cannot leave yet.

Ji Qingying accepted everyone's congratulations and thanked them with a smile.

After the meeting, Ji Qingying asked, "Can we leave?"

When the voice fell, Mr. Cheng came out from the other side, looking at her funny: "So anxious?"

Ji Qingying smiled embarrassedly: "Anything else?"

Mr. Cheng nodded, smiled and said, "Someone wants to buy your evening dress, what do you think?"

"what?"

Ji Qingying was silent for a while: "Now?"

Mr. Cheng nodded and looked at her: "Are you in a hurry?"

Ji Qingying smiled embarrassedly: "It's fine too."

Mr. Cheng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Then have a meal together?"

It's already evening.

Ji Qingying shook her head: "You don't need to eat."

She thought for a while and said, "Who is the buyer?" Mr. Cheng couldn't laugh or cry: "Then I'll let someone come over and talk to you? I'll talk to the other two designers first."

"it is good."

Want to buy Ji Qingying cheongsam evening dress is a well-known actress in the circle.

This person has worked with Yan Qiuzhi and the others, and they are good.

The two talked very happily. The works designed by Ji Qingying did not have the kind of idea to treasure.

She likes people who admire them, as long as they are fate and suitable, she will sell them.

The two talked smoothly.

After Ji Qingying talked with the buyer and Mr. Cheng, the clock shifted from five in the afternoon to six.

"Really not planning to enter Sanqing?"

Mr. Cheng looked at her and was puzzled: “Joining the company will have better room for development, and Mr. Ye is very optimistic about you.”

Ji Qingying shook her head without hesitation.

"No."

She thanked: "Thank you Mr. Cheng and Mr. Ye for your appreciation."

Mr. Cheng smiled helplessly.

He patted her on the shoulder and said: "Then we can cooperate again if there is a chance, and I look forward to more excellent works from you."

"Thank you."

After the chat came out, the sky (color) outside was already dark.

The afterglow of the setting sun hangs on the horizon, slowly descending.

Ji Qingying glanced around, then looked around.

There are basically no people around the lively show.

She looked around, but she didn't see anyone she knew.

Ji Qingying pursed her lower lip, turned on her phone and glanced at it.

There are messages from Chen Xinyu and Rongxue, saying that she will go home and wait for her to celebrate.

Ji Qingying watched, bowed his head and replied: [You are too conscientious, why don't you wait for me to go back together. 】

Chen Xinyu: [? 】

Melting snow: [? ? ? 】

Ji Qingying: [? ? ? ? ? 】

The screen is full of question marks.

She didn't know why she withdrew, slid down, and stared at Fu Yanzhi's head for a while.

Fu Yanzhi didn't send her any message, not even a congratulation.

Ji Qingying was discouraged.

Isn't this too indifferent, it is agreed that she will only be chased by herself.

Ji Qingying watched, tapped his finger on the screen and deleted it.

Don't know what to post.

She thought about it and turned off the screen.

As soon as it was closed, a familiar voice came from the man: "Why not?"

Ji Qingying was stunned. Turning his head, he saw the person he was thinking of.

The evening sun set his eyes on Yingjun. He was standing tall, wearing a white (color) shirt and black pants, standing by her side, holding an ice cream in his hand.

"You didn't go?"

Fu Yanzhi looked down at her, handed her the ice cream in his hand, and said calmly: "I'm afraid I'm leaving, someone will cry."

"..."

Ji Qingying choked, staring at the ice cream in her hand and said, "I won't."

"Ok."

Fu Yanzhi's tone is more indulgent and pampered: "Okay, you won't."

Ji Qingying: "..."

How does it feel like coaxing a child.

She raised the ice cream in her hand and looked at him: "Did you just buy ice cream?"

"Ok."

Fu Yanzhi said, "I came to your friend when I came out."

He said indifferently: "She said you would buy an ice cream to celebrate after winning prizes."

Ji Qingying nodded.

She lowered her head and sipped her mouth, and said in a low voice, "That was before. I haven't bought ice cream for a long time."

"why."

"what?"

Ji Qingying was taken aback, followed Fu Yanzhi's gaze, and smiled suddenly.

"You mean ice cream?"

Fu Yanzhi nodded.

Ji Qingying thought for a while and said seriously, "Because I haven't won the prize for a long time. When I was in Jiangcheng, Xiaoshuang and Rongxue didn't know that I had this habit, so even if good works came out, they would not buy it for me. . I will forget it myself."

In college, Chen Xinyu and Chi Lu would buy them for her.

The three people often get together to share the fruits of victory, even if she forgets, they will remind them. Among the three, there will always be someone who will remember.

As she said, she smiled, raised her hand and said, "So, thank you Doctor Fu, the ice cream is delicious."

Fu Yanzhi lowered his eyes, stared at her smiling face for a moment, then looked away: "Yeah."

After taking a few bites, Ji Qingying thought of the key point: "So."

She looked directly at Fu Yanzhi and asked bluntly, "Have you bought me ice cream after listening to the new language?"

Fu Yanzhi looked at her.

"reward."

"Then I will pay you back."

Ji Qingying quickly said, "I want other rewards."

Fu Yan burst into laughter, brushed her finger across her cheek, and whispered, "I have eaten."

"that……"

"Have."

Fu Yan asked: "What do you want?"

Upon hearing this, Ji Qingying's eyes lit up.

"Anything?"

Fu Yanzhi didn't speak, but looked at her deeply.

Ji Qingying thought for a while, and suddenly raised the ice cream in front of him.

Fu Yan is unclear, so look at her.

Ji Qingying's eyebrows bend her eyes: "Take a bite?"

"Is this the reward you want?"

"No."

Ji Qingying shook her head arrogantly: "I just want to share the fruits of victory with you."

Fu Yanzhi: "..."

"Try it?"

Ji Qingying smiled and asked, "Doctor Fu, the ice cream you bought is very sweet. Would you like to try it."

Fu Yanzhi looked down, looking at the ice cream she had bitten. Didn't move.

Ji Qingying looked at his embarrassed look (look) and grinned.

"Okay, I won't make it difficult for you."

She laughed, just about to send it to her mouth.

Fu Yanzhi suddenly bent down, took the ice cream in her hand, and took a bite.

Ji Qingying was stunned.

Watch him straighten up slowly. Then he rubbed his thumb over the lips that were touched by the ice cream, and said lightly: "It's very sweet."