Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 44 I’m not that good (please read~)

Hearing Xiang Yang's words, Liu Qianqian raised her eyebrows slightly.

Even though there was no hesitation in the other party's piercing eyes, she still couldn't understand it.

Face mask?

Is it worth designing something that she often uses when going out?

What he said was so true.

"Come on, let me draw you a random sketch, and you will understand." Xiang Yang frowned, smelling the fragrance wafting on the tip of his nose, thinking that he had been teased before in the underground garage.

He kind of wanted to prove it.

Just, at least prove that I am not talking nonsense.

Housing prices take time to verify, but something as simple as drawing a picture can be done in minutes.

Hearing this, Liu Qianqian nodded and blinked her curious eyes, "Okay, then show me the drawing and I will believe you."

"Okay, wait a minute."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Yang rummaged through his bag to find his sketchbook. After finding a blank page, he took out a pen from the bag, casually opened the cap of the pen, sketched with a few strokes, and drew the outline. A 3D rendering of a mask.

She didn't pay attention to what was drawn on the paper. The first moment she saw the pen, Liu Qianqian's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her lips hidden under the mask touched up and down.

It's the pen I gave him.

He uses it very smoothly.

Seeing Xiang Yang lowering his head and painting intently, Liu Qianqian's heart moved inexplicably, as if being pulled by something, making her move forward silently.

She felt the feeling of the pen sliding across the paper, making her heart seem to dance with the tip of the pen on the paper.

"You see, because it needs a three-dimensional effect, this mask cannot be made of pure cotton, otherwise it will collapse and cannot support the contour. And this contour is not just for looking good, it is to ensure that you are wearing it when you wear it. You can breathe better without feeling stuffy.”

"Also on the bridge of the nose, three-dimensional memory foam should be used as nose pads."

"The curvature of this place needs to be tested on the facial contour to confirm what degree can best bring a natural and comfortable feeling to most people."

"And here, this three-dimensional structure can better fit your nose, so that it will not deviate when you are in dynamic situations."

While drawing, Xiangyang explained his design ideas.

"Are you listening?"

But as he spoke, he found that he was the only one to talk. After muttering, he turned his head and the tip of his nose just touched the bridge of Liu Qianqian's nose, and the fine burrs on the mask were brushed away.

For an instant, both of them were stunned.

Before he had time to react, Xiang Yang's eyes noticed that Liu Qianqian's slender and fair neck was suddenly covered with blush.

"I"

"you"

A very tight voice, a little shaky.

Fortunately, the rain outside the car window hit the glass with a gust of wind, breaking the silence and awkwardness between the two.

"I didn't notice, I'm sorry." Xiangyang turned his face sideways, leaned back, and tapped the sketchbook gently with the pen in his hand.

"By the way, what do you think of this design?"

Trying to change the awkward atmosphere, Xiang Yang asked proactively.

"Pretty good." Liu Qianqian's eyes were still a little dull. She bit her lip lightly, trying to regain some peace in her heart.

The distance between her breath and her breath made her feel a little chilly at the top of her heart.

That’s fine…

Nothing happened and he didn't pay much attention.Thinking that Xiang Yang didn't over-interpret the scene just now, Liu Qianqian also slowly drove away the unrealistic and "literary youth" aspirations that suddenly popped into her mind.

But as soon as it started, the process was interrupted by Xiang Yang's voice.

"How about... I'll go back to the hotel first. I want to sort out my thoughts and perfect the sketch as much as possible." Seeing that Liu Qianqian was still silent, Xiang Yang took the initiative to suggest going back to the hotel.

To be honest, it would be too awkward to have dinner together.

Liu Qianqian thought for a moment, took a deep breath quietly, and replied attentively: "Okay, then I'll give it to you."

Xiang Yang felt that it didn't matter. If he had said that he would take a taxi, he would have been too deliberately trying to avoid suspicion, which would have made the awkwardness that happened inadvertently last longer.

At the very least, saying he wanted to go back and draw pictures was an excuse.

On the way back to the hotel, Liu Qianqian was still driving.

Xiang Yang was in the car with her, quietly listening to the sound of rain hitting the car window. No one spoke, and they kept a tacit silence.

Different from Xiang Yang next to him.

As time passed, Liu Qianqian's eyes showed a trace of sadness as her mind was full of thoughts.

She felt that she was not as good as she thought.

Otherwise, things shouldn't be like this.

At least, according to what his mother said yesterday, Xiangyang is a man, and he is willing to take the trouble to help her because he has an agenda for him.

As for the so-called intention, Liu Qianqian also understood it without her mother having to explain it thoroughly.

But, my mother is worrying too much. She is not as good as she thinks, right?
When they returned to the hotel and needed to say goodbye, the two of them started talking.

"By the way, do me a favor." Before getting off the bus, he thought about Xiang Yang all the way and decided to take advantage of this opportunity to quickly ask her to sign Jiang Mumu's photo.

By the way, ask the other person what they think.

To avoid causing any trouble in the future because of this kind of thing.

When Xiang Yang said that he had an assistant who liked her very much and needed a special signature, Liu Qianqian didn't show any abnormal reaction.

After taking the pen and photo, she wrote according to Xiang Yang's instructions. After the ink was completely dry, she returned the photo and pen to the other party and said:
"Help me say thank you to her. Besides, she doesn't need to admire me so much. I don't do as well as she thinks in many things."

Yes, Liu Qianxi said so.

"Not good enough?" Xiang Yang asked puzzledly.

"Well, especially when I saw you creating in front of me just now, I thought about it all the way." Liu Qianqian's tone was very soft, but there was a hint of firmness in it, "I think I still have a lot to do. So thank you."

"Thank me?" Xiang Yang pursed his lips, thanking me for what?
Liu Qianqian raised her lips slightly and said, "Thank you."

"Well, actually you're quite good." Xiangyang didn't quite understand what the other person meant.

"Well, it's not enough, but I will try my best." Liu Qianqian nodded with a smile in her eyes.

"Then I'll leave first. See you in two days."

"Okay, I'll wait for your call."

After saying goodbye, Xiangyang got out of the car and waved. After picking up his bag and umbrella, he watched the car drive out of the underground garage, then turned and walked into the elevator.

"What's the situation? What you said is inexplicable."

Pressed the elevator floor,

Xiang Yang frowned.

　Uh-huh. Uh-huh

　　
　
(End of this chapter)