Sipping her lips, she went to the table, opened a chair and sat down. Then she said to the servant, "bring me a bowl of rice, too."

Jun Jingshu, who had bowed his head to eat, suddenly raised his head and looked at her in surprise, "haven't you eaten?"

"I'm hungry again, and these dishes are my favorite," she said.

Jun Jingshu's face smiled again, but this smile was different from the previous light smile, as if it was a very comfortable and happy smile.

Zhou Yici looked at the smile and couldn't help being stunned. She remembered that she often saw such a smile three years ago, but after meeting again three years later, such a smile seemed to become very few.

Until the servant brought the meal, Zhou Yici suddenly regained his mind and quickly buried himself in the meal.

"Yici, I'm glad you're willing to eat with me." Jun Jingshu's voice sounded in her ear.

In the evening, Zhou Yici continued to draw a sketch of the tie clip she wanted to give Han Jian in the room. There are many ideas in her mind. She is trying to draw them one by one, as if she wants to draw all her feelings for Han Jian in these sketches.

Or for her, it is also a farewell, a farewell to her past feelings.

Finally, after drawing the last stroke, she breathed a long sigh. When she really wanted to put away the cardboard book in her hand, a voice suddenly came from her ear, "are you drawing a tie clip?"

"Ah!" she was surprised and turned her head, but found that Jun Jingshu was standing beside her and looking at the pictures on her cardboard book, "you... How did you come in?"

"I knocked on the door, but you didn't respond. I was afraid you had something to do, so I pushed the door in. If you concentrate on painting, it won't affect you." he said, looking at the tie clips on the drawing paper with some complicated eyes. "Do you like designing tie clips very much?"

"I don't like it, but I suddenly have inspiration, so just... Er, draw a picture." she said, and didn't tell him that she painted it for Han Jian. After all, he was cold about her love for Han Jian. It's better to do more than less.

"The shape of these tie clips is very good," he said. "If one day your design is really finished, can you give me one?"

"Hey?" Zhou Yici was silly and hesitated.

"Why, is it difficult?" he raised his eyebrows.

"I don't know when these things can be made into finished products..." she finally said.

"What's the difficulty? I can find workers to make finished products according to your drawings," he said.

"No!" she said quickly.

"Any questions?" he asked.

"I drew these pictures casually. You... If you really like the tie clip, why don't I design one for you!" she said.

"Specially designed for me?" he raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Yes," she nodded.

"So, it's unique, isn't it?" he added, his eyes seem brighter than usual.

That... Sounds strange, but to some extent, he's actually right. So Zhou Yici nodded again.