In the wedding dress design industry, this teacher len is very famous and is comparable to Qiuwei. She admires him so much in front of Qiuwei, and she is worried that Teacher Qiuwei will be angry.

Teacher Qiuwei smiled generously, "He is indeed a famous dee, please take care of him!" Qiuwei generously introduced Ji Xinrou to len.

len nodded, "len, Chinese name, Li Yi." The man stretched out his right hand at her gentlemanly, and Ji Xinrou excitedly stretched out her right hand wearing black lace gloves, "Teacher len, I'm lucky, please take care of me!", nodded quickly and said with a smile.

"Everyone is a fellow fellow, learning from each other." Li Yi smiled and let go of his hand. This sentence seemed to show Qiu Wei the purpose of coming to the exhibition. His humble and polite attitude gave people a very comfortable feeling.

Qiu Wei nodded, "You guys continue chatting, I'll greet other guests." He said generously, and a woman wearing a milky white evening dress and graceful figure as elegant as a lily.

Li Yi's eyes were still on Qiu Wei's back. In just two seconds, he turned back, "You look very similar to her when she was young." Li Yi said suddenly, and Ji Xinrou was stunned.

"Teacher Qiuwei is not old either!" she said in a low voice, Qiuwei is only in his forties.

"I mean the work. Your current style is very similar to her earlier works, and it has not been modified or polished." Li Yi said in a deep voice, with a smile on his lips.

She nodded and understood what he meant, "Keep on! The more innovative the works, the more attractive they are." Li Yi said again.

"Thank you, Teacher len, for your advice!", she said humbly, nodding constantly.

"It's not about advice, it's just suggestions," Li Yi said again.

Ji Xinrou felt that it was really commendable that a master like him was so humble.

I talked a lot with him, and admired them one by one. Unconsciously, the exhibition had ended and most of the guests had dispersed. Teacher Qiuwei said there was still social engagements and asked her to go back first. To Ji Xinrou's surprise, Teacher Qiuwei actually asked Li Yi to take her back.

"You and Teacher Qiuwei look very familiar!", sitting on Li Yi's sports car co-pilot, she asked curiously.

"She is my teacher too." Li Yi replied lightly, and the car stopped downstairs of the apartment.

Li Yi sent her to the door.

Not far away, in the dark, Su Dongcheng looked at the man who sent her back in surprise, and also at her dressing.

She hasn't seen each other for more than half a month. She seems to have been reborn. She is wearing a black long dress with her hair tied up. She looks simple and generous, and has the graceful temperament of an oriental woman.

This man looked very handsome. The two of them said a few words under the street lights. She lifted her skirt and went upstairs. The man got into the sports car and left-

As soon as she entered the door, she walked to the entrance, took off her high heels, exhaled tiredly, moved her ankles a few times before putting on her slippers, "I'm so tired-", muttered, walked to the mirror, and looked at herself in the mirror.

The woman in the mirror is wearing delicate light makeup, her hair is folded high, behind her head, her face is a small melon-shaped face, big eyes, deep double eyelids, bright eyes, thin lips, and slender neck...

"Are you, Ji Xinrou?" She murmured at her strange self in the mirror.

Is it still the silly, carefree Ji Xinrou? That fool.

Of course not.

It is no longer the former Ji Xinrou who was not confident, retreated, and feared in this world. Now she is becoming more and more confident, and she faces more and more people, and her social circle has also changed...

I meet many people every day, of all kinds.

"It's better to be simpler, purer." She murmured at herself in the mirror, and then walked towards her room.

Holding my cell phone, I wanted to call Doudou. At this point, Doudou is still sleeping...

I took off my gloves and wrapped my right hand in gauze. When I remembered that night, my heart thrust, and I still feel scared.

The shower was opened, and the hair was drifting down, and the warm water flow washed down from her head. She inserted her hands into her hair, raised her head, closed her eyes, and enjoyed the comfort of the warm water flow washing her whole body.

It was like having hands gently caressing the body, touching it, palpitations, skin shrinking, and a long-lost sense of emptiness surged deep in the abdomen.

She was shocked, and suddenly opened her eyes, surprised by her physical reaction.

What's going on?!

She smiled bitterly, feeling a little ashamed.

Instead, I felt that this was a very normal physiological phenomenon. She was a woman, a mature woman, not a saint, and a common man would have such a reaction. It was normal.

I lowered the water temperature, rinsed it quickly, and returned to the bedroom.

Standing at the window, the autumn wind was a little cold. Take a deep breath of the cool night wind, and then walk to close the window.

The figure at the window swayed, Su Dongcheng flashed and disappeared under the street lights. In the dark, he saw the person at the window. The window closed and the curtains fell, and her figure disappeared...

He took a step and left quietly.

***

In the dream, Su Dongcheng pressed on her body and rushed around her body. The long-lost feeling swept her over. Such a real feeling made her lying on the cuckoo after waking up, and her mind was full of pictures in her dreams.

G-face, I feel like I'm going crazy.

Are you so short of men?!

Su Dongcheng used to play with you!

The more I thought about it, the more I felt ashamed! She sat up, plucked her hair in annoyance, and stroked her fingertips, touching the scar on her scalp.

"Rou Rou, wake up, my husband won't scold you anymore, wake up..." The voice belonging to Su Dongcheng seemed to ring in his ears. She was stunned, and her whole body was swept in by the torrent of memory... On the g, the woman lay calmly, wearing a red woolen hat on her head, her face as pale as paper, without any blood, and her lips were not bloody at all. On the g side, she held her cold hands tightly with her hands, and tears filled her whole palm, "Little fool, why don't you wake up? Are you punishing your husband?" Su Dongcheng raised her head, her eyes covered with red bloodshot were filled with tears, and in her blurred vision, she was still motionless, as if she was dead.

The person who was originally lively and roared is now a living dead person, motionless.

"Rou Rou, I am my husband...I am Su Dongcheng! Wake up to me! This is my husband's order! You must be obedient!" He roared, his lips trembling, holding her hand with both hands, tears rolling down from the corners of his eyes...

Her lips kissed the back of her cold hands, and her heart was like a knife.

Do you love this little fool?

Otherwise, how could my heart hurt so much? It felt so painful that I couldn't breathe.

The little fool who was originally obedient to him now doesn't listen to him at all, and seems to be punishing him, closing his eyes, being indifferent, and continuing to sleep with her. She seems to be punishing him silently, torture him, protesting and accusing him.

Protest that he abandoned her!

God, my husband won’t dislike you anymore. Rouru, behave, obedient... You can’t bear to leave me. If you love me so much, why can’t you bear to leave me..." My heartache was as painful as being bit by the sharp blade, heartbreaking.

But she still fell asleep heartlessly, motionless.

She was pulled back to her senses by the knock on the door. She looked up and realized that she had recalled again, with the corners of her eyes a little wet and moist.

One thing she didn't understand why he was so sad after she was unconscious? She heard many of his words, but remembered them, but she didn't understand why he was so ruthless when he knew he was still alive.

Shouldn't you be happy?

Or, he cried, just felt guilty?

Teacher Qiuwei stood at the door, dressed neatly, "Teacher, I'm getting up late." She said embarrassedly.

"It's okay, you go to bed. There's no class today. Go out and have fun. I'm not at home these two days. Please be careful if you're alone, but the preservation measures here are very good, so don't worry." Qiu said with a smile.

"Well, I'll pay attention." She quickly replied.

"That, you and len...you..."

"Teacher, tell me directly." I don't understand why Qiuwei stammered.

"It's nothing. After all, we are in the same journey with him. Competition is indispensable between them. Don't talk much about our work in front of him." Qiu Wei smiled.

"Well! Teacher, I understand these, but I don't think I can often encounter them with Teacher len!" She smiled, feeling that Teacher Qiuwei was a little worried.

Qiu smiled and left.

I thought I wouldn't meet her, but when she visited the fashion show in the center of Paris, she met Li Yi again.

He was wearing a fashionable autumn outfit and a coffee-colored scarf around his neck. He looked handsome and casual.

"Where is Qiuwei?" Li Yi asked.

"She has been flying to Asia these two days and has been on a business trip." She asked with a smile, sitting in an open-air cafe with Li Yi, drinking juice and Li Yi drinking latte.

Ji Xinrou was wearing a white casual sweater and a delicate sweater chain hanging in front of her. Her hair was fluffy today and she looked very simple and casual. The two were talking about the topic of today's fashion show.

After a while, a familiar figure appeared. She looked at Su Dongcheng in surprise and sat in front of him. A woman dressed in a very fashionable way, Dongfang Kong.

How could he appear?

He pulled his heart down, and Li Yi knocked on the table. She came back to her senses, turned her eyes open, and looked at him with a natural expression.

Su Dongcheng didn't seem to notice her. He was chatting with the woman, drinking coffee. What she saw was his back.

"acquaintance?"

"Well, I'm not very familiar with him." She lied to Li Yi, pretending not to see him, otherwise, she would not know what to say when she was face to face.

I had a very intimate dream last night. I met him during the day and felt like a stranger to him.

I can't help but sigh that life is ever-changing and impermanent.

This kind of impermanence is very helpless.

Li Yi looked at the time and there was something else. He went to pay the bill. The two left, but they still pretended not to see Su Dongcheng, and passed by his right hand and left. I wonder if he could recognize her back, but he had been walking far away and had an unfamiliar voice coming from behind.

Continue to move forward, before Li Yi got into the car, he left her a business card. She didn't have a business card, so she left him a number.

Walking alone under the French sycamore tree, the leaves were dyed with a faint yellow color.

Thinking of Doudou in China, she couldn't help but call the Su family. When she heard Doudou's voice, she was so excited, "Doudou, do you want to soften?", asked with a smile, looking up at the blue sky, and listening to her son's voice, she was really excited.

"Of course I want to! Rourou, you will be back in two months!" Doudou said excitedly.

"Um!"

The little guy started asking questions again, and asked a lot of questions in a long and long way. Most of the questions were whether she took good care of herself, whether she was bullied, and how was she going with Madison?
To be continued...