Xia Zhinan went home early this evening. She sketched all morning at the imperial Fashion College and basically drew a large framework of a series of clothes. Later modifications may be directly used to cooperate with the international show of "Van Yinuo".

In the afternoon, she visited Professor Yanqing. The old man was in good spirits, but some time ago he didn't pay attention when he went down the stairs of the teaching building and accidentally hurt his foot. Now he has a little fracture and it's inconvenient to walk.

The old professor is also very happy to see Xia Zhinan. Xia Zhinan has opened a studio. There are too many right and wrong evaluations of her and her studio in social media. Yanqing is not without attention, but he always doesn't believe the words of these media people.

Yanqing is a stubborn man with his own ideas. He has a preference for Xia Zhinan. He learned that Xia Zhinan has recently won the cooperative agency right of "fanyinuo", and the two enterprises are about to cooperate to produce a series of clothing works and go to the international clothing exhibition. The old man can hardly close his mouth and is full of appreciation.

After staying at Yanqing's residence for almost three hours, Xia Zhinan left, didn't go back to the studio, and went home directly.

Accompanied Lu Ming to finish the handwritten newspaper homework. After dinner, the whole family took a walk. Xia Zhinan felt that his stomach was a little heavy, so he went to the room early and was ready to rest.

This is a guest room. At Xia Zhinan's request in the morning, Zhang's mother sent someone to clean it up.

Xia Zhinan lay in bed and looked through the magazine in his hand. Someone directly twisted the door lock.

Probably because he found that he couldn't open it, the man outside the door paused and knocked.

Xia Zhinan raised his head from the magazine and shouted, "who?"

“……”

"You're a man."

Obviously, the voice of forbearance came out from the door. Xia Zhinan narrowed his eyes, took it easy to pick up the magazine again, and said faintly, "it's late. I'm ready to go to bed. You can tell me what you have tomorrow."

It was clear that she was not going to open the door to men.

Lu Li Jue frowned and said, "don't make trouble, open the door."

"I don't!"

Xia Zhinan is also arrogant.

“……”

After a while, Xia Zhinan heard the sound of footsteps leaving slowly outside the room. Her dark eyes turned around, looked through the magazine casually, and was ready to rest.

He turned off the bedside lamp and put a pillow under his waist. Xia Zhinan smacked his mouth and closed his eyes. Suddenly, there were bursts of changes at the door.

Xia Zhinan opened his eyes and saw a trace of light shooting in through the concierge. The man's figure appeared vague in the uncertain bedroom. Xia Zhinan sat up with a frown and reached out to find the power supply of the desk lamp on the bedside table. The man had closed the door and walked to the bedside.

Xia Zhinan hasn't touched the switch yet. The man has held down her hand. He climbed into bed first.

The man also took a bath, and the aroma of plant formula shower gel fluctuated in the small guest room.

Xia Zhinan tries to find Lord Lu Li's eyes in the dark, trying to see clearly the man's mood at the moment.

But the environment was so dark that she had to give up.

Tentatively wanted to take his hand back from the man, but the man pulled it tighter.

Xia Zhinan sighed helplessly and asked carefully, "are you angry?"

“……”

Men are silent.

Slowly adapted to the darkness, Xia Zhinan still couldn't see the man's face. She stretched out her uncontrollable hand and touched the man's cheek.