Mr. Li, get the certificate

Chapter 509 Drawing Paper
At five o'clock, Qin Zhixi got off work and drove her humble car back home.

In autumn, the days become very short.Open the door and look inside, the light in the room is not enough, it is a bit dark.

She raised her hand and turned on the light with a 'snap'.As soon as the light was turned on, the whole room suddenly became brighter.

Only then did Qin Zhixi go inside.

Go to the sofa and sit down on the sofa.

Qin Zhixi put the leather bag on her lap, and unzipped the bag.He reached in and groped around.

Then, he took it out, a piece of white paper with traces of simple painting on it.

This is exactly Qin Zhixi's sketch of designing a dress for herself in the office.

The time in the company is not enough, she has to use the time after get off work.

She threw the white paper flat on the coffee table.

After fluttering, I found a paintbrush from the bag.

These lines were thought up and recorded when she was in the company.

At that time, I thought it was okay, and I could complete the dress this time according to that idea.

However, there was not enough time at that time, and she was not able to copy the complete set of dresses in her mind after she got off work.

Then, she brought the paper back.

Qin Zhixi watched the few strokes of paper on the coffee table with her eyes, and just conceived in her mind.

As long as she is involved in the design, the whole person seems to be separated from the outside world, and the whole person is trapped in a vacuum state.

Because the height of the coffee table is about the same as the height of the sofa.

Therefore, sitting on the sofa and looking at the drawing paper on the coffee table requires leaning forward and bending over.

Looking at it, Qin Zhixi shrank from the sofa.

Once the inspiration is interrupted, it is quite difficult to connect it again.

Qin Zhixi looked at the handwriting on the drawing paper for a few minutes, but couldn't remember anything, her mind went blank.

This kind of feeling was not the first time, Qin Zhixi had encountered it before, so she didn't have too many emotional fluctuations.

She just let herself look at the paintbrush on the white paper, let herself devote herself, let herself think.

In this way, a long time passed.

Suddenly, there was a slight 'click' sound, and the door of Room 202 was pushed open from the outside.Then, a person walked in.

Li Yuanchen pushed open the door, and when he came in, he saw Qin Zhixi squatting beside the coffee table, with his elbows on the top of the coffee table, his chin resting on the tip of the paintbrush in his hand, his head tilted, his eyes slightly upward, thinking about something seriously Sample.

Qin Zhixi didn't react at all to his arrival.

There was no expression on Li Yuanchen's handsome face.With his long legs, he walked towards Qin Zhixi's direction.

Until Li Yuanchen walked directly opposite Qin Zhixi, Qin Zhixi didn't lift her eyelids.

With pitch-black eyes, he stared at Qin Zhixi for a while, and finally, Li Yuanchen sat down on the sofa opposite Qin Zhixi.Then, she just looked at Qin Zhixi quietly, without making a sound or disturbing her.

The big clock hanging on the wall is ringing, which means that time is passing.

I don't know how long it took.

Qin Zhixi's hand holding the pen suddenly moved.

With the pen tip, I imitated a few strokes on the white paper with the lines drawn on it. I probably evaluated it in my heart and thought it was okay, so Qin Zhixi's pen began to 'rustle' on the paper.

Qin Zhixi drew all the things that came to mind on the white paper in one go, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

Only then did he raise his head, and only then did he see Li Yuanchen.

Seeing this, Qin Zhixi was startled and said, "Why are you back?"

(End of this chapter)