Amnesiac Queen

After Ye Hao left his real phone number, he went to the opposite side of Zhou Wen and sat down.

"Which are your friends?" Zhou Wen was surprised. They looked like college students. They should be her classmates, but she had never seen her close to whom. Thinking of this, Zhou Wen frowned at some annoyance, and she seemed to treat the person in front as Ye Hao.

"They are all students of the University of Finance and Economics." Ye Hao just briefly introduced it, and handed the design draft in his hand. "This is my new painting, you look."

"Okay." Seeing her not wanting to say more, Zhou Wen did not ask, but took the draft and looked up. It was less than a month since she last painted her own picture, but she has made significant progress.

"very beautiful."

Whether it is style or color matching, it is much better than last time. In many small details, it is even more impressive. If she had just painted according to her own intuition, then the current sets of clothes are obviously more design sense.

"Your progress is very big, it is really amazing." Zhou Wen did not swear by her compliments. She looked at the paintings in her hand and smiled a little. "Is this the power of love?"

Ye Hao felt that her ears were burning, and she thought Zhou Wen must have seen it, and her careful thoughts. “I recently attended a design class.” Although she only took three classes, she learned a lot.

Finally, I did not live up to the doctor's tuition.

Zhou Wen stunned and realized that she was explaining her recent progress. She couldn’t help but smile: “The master leads the door and practices in the individual, especially in this creative industry. You can learn the skills, but you can’t learn. Inspiration. "A good work must first have a good idea. Ye Hao’s talent in design is not even available through acquired learning.

This is probably the legendary ancestor who ate for dinner.

"I have to go through these designs. You talk about the price."

Ye Hao stunned, she thought it was still according to the last 500, how to re-open the price? When Zhou Wen saw that she didn't talk, she thought about it: "Can you accept a thousand pieces?"

Ye Hao once again stunned, is her design draft really worth so much money?

"If you feel low..."

"No! I just didn't expect that you are willing to pay such a high price..."

Zhou Wen laughed out: "In fact, I earned it, because these clothes will sell very well, I don't have to give you a commission."

Ye slammed his mouth and did not answer.

Zhou Wen collected the manuscript, but paid the same amount of cash for Ye Hao’s four thousand pieces as before: “Yes, we will select the best-selling clothing according to the sales volume every quarter, and reward the designer with one thousand. Block money, although you can not take the clothing commission, but this selection can still participate."

“Really?” Ye Hao seems to have seen countless Mao giants beckoning with themselves.

"Well, there are written on the contract, you can see it. If you have no problem, you can sign the contract." Zhou Wen handed the reprinted part-time contract to her. Ye Hao looked at it and felt that there was no problem, she was preparing to sign. But it is difficult again.

What name should she sign? Is it another sign for Li dog eggs?

This name has been engraved on her shame column! I was beaten by Dr. Ji every three times!

Zhou Wen also realized this problem and bowed her head and thought: "If you can trust me, we will make a verbal agreement, everything will be executed according to the contract, and the contract will not be signed for the time being."

"Well, no problem." Ye Hao nodded. She was a part-time job. The only benefit on the contract was Zhou Wen’s extra reward for sales first. Even if she didn’t give herself, she didn’t lose much.

Moreover, she believes that Zhou Wen is a reliable partner.

Zhou Wen seems to be very busy today, and hastily left after talking about the contract. Ye Hao finished the coffee in the cup and looked at the window. The table of fruit ninja has left.

Ye Hao has settled his account and is full of four thousand pieces of money.

"Ye Ye." Just out of the coffee shop, I heard someone calling myself behind, and Ye Hao subconsciously pulled the bag to the front. She went back and saw her brother, and she took a sigh of relief: "Have you left yet?"

"Oh, um..." The brother's eyes flashed a few times and came forward. "Are you still having something to do later?"

"I want to go home." With four thousand pieces of cash on her body, she is not at ease. It seems that she will let the doctor of the quarter help her to get a bank card.

"Oh." The brother-in-law's tone was somewhat lost, and he walked behind Ye Hao. "Why didn't you come to the final exam?"

The sad thing was poked, and Ye Hao only wanted to express an ellipsis.

Before the police dug out the body of Ye Hao, the identity of the deceased was not announced. Only the people associated with the case knew. Ye Hao did not want to mention this matter, and instead asked: "Why are you still so busy at the end of the exam?"

The grass is smashed: "It’s already finished, and it’s officially started summer vacation yesterday.”

Ye Wei: "..."

In this way, she missed this final exam thoroughly.

"Oh, yes, we have an activity classroom at school, and then we will be there to prepare for the competition. You remember to come." Brother Cao reminded.

Ye Hao nodded and promised: "I know, don't you go home during the summer vacation?"

"Ah, apart from the beauty, we are all locals. Beautiful him... probably can't find the way back." His last words were particularly difficult.

Ye Hao smoked the mouth of the mouth, this has completely separated from the road idiot, rose to the scope of philosophy.

She still vomited in her heart, and the grassy cell phone ringing rang. He glanced out of his trouser pocket and glanced at his brow: "What are you doing?"

The person at the end of the phone didn't know what to say. The frown of the grass was wrinkled even tighter: "I don't like to eat beancurd. You shouldn't call me at midnight to call me to buy stinky tofu!"

When I said the last few words, I almost roared.

Ye Hao swallowed silently, and she seemed to hear the phone that looked like Emerald.

She looked at the phone and hurriedly hanged the phone, and suddenly filled with sympathy for him: "I'm sorry..." She really didn't think that Emerald would make three things in the middle of the night to buy stinky tofu.

The expression of the grass has changed. I lowered my head and asked, "Why did you give me the phone of Emerald?"

I... just want to learn about Lei Feng.

Ye Hao silently swallowed this sentence into his stomach.

“Does she call you often?” The topic was again transferred, and Ye Hao looked at the large dog in front of him.

When I mentioned this, the mood of the grass was a little excited: "It was just fine at first, then her face became thicker and thicker. If I didn't pick up her phone, I would run to the dormitory and block me!"

Ye Wei: "..."

Emerald is unexpected... OK.

"It's really hard for you." Ye Hao wiped his eyes, "I am here, goodbye."

The brother of the grass has not responded yet, and he saw that Ye Hao got on a bus and then went away.

......

There must be something wrong with it.

Before Ye Hao went home, she went to the supermarket to buy a big push for food and prepared to have a big meal at night.

But she only made two plates of Italian tomato noodles.

Sure enough, what a big meal, or wait for the doctor to do it.

Just sitting down in the chair, I heard the sound of opening the door. She ran up happily: "Will you come back from Dr. Ji?"

"Well..." Ji Zheyan unnaturally avoided her gaze and handed a bunch of pink roses on her hand. "This is for you."

"Wow, beautiful flowers!" Ye Hao rushed up, Ji Zheyan quickly caught her, his face slightly reddish, "I saw it when I passed the flower shop today, I felt very beautiful, so I bought it."

Ye Hao took the flowers and asked, "Isn't that your female patient gave it to you?"

Ji Zheyan licked her, and then squeezed her pink and tender face: "What nonsense."

Ye Hao smiled, and the doctor will only send flowers to please the girl, but she likes it. She took the neck of Ji Zheyan and kissed him on his face: "Thank you for Dr. Ji."

"No thanks." Ji Zheyan took her waist and kissed him.

During this time, Ye Hao’s lung capacity has grown a lot, but it has never been the opponent of Ji’s doctor. She leaned on Ji Zheyan's arms and panted: "Mr. Ji, I think I have to practice often."

Ji Zheyan’s chest was slightly shaken, and she smiled and kissed her forehead: “Don’t you say that you made a big meal, a big meal?”

Ye Wei: "..."

Until sitting at the table and eating pasta, Ye Hao can still see the faint smile in the eyes of Ji Zheyan. Ok, she also thinks her tomato is ugly, and the onion is cut a little bigger, but! But it is not so funny!

"Don't do it for you next time!" Ye Hao vented an angry face with a large chopstick and sucked it into his mouth. Ji Zheyan’s smile was more intense, and he looked at Ye Weidao: “Would I do it for you?”

"Then I want to eat **** and milk double skin milk milk pudding egg pudding peach cake matcha cake coconut juice sago dew!" Ye Hao reported a large name.

"Otherwise add a salad? The heat is not high and fresh." Ji Zheyan smiled and looked at her.

"I have to say it really!"

"Well, divide it into ten years and do one in a year."

Ye Wei: "..."

Ignore you!

But in a few minutes, she couldn't help but talk to Dr. Ji: "Mr. Ji, I met... a few classmates today, they signed up for a model contest and invited me to help them design clothes. It was held in the province. The game, the first prize is 10,000 yuan!"

Ji Zheyan nodded while listening. "Well, very good, it is a good exercise opportunity."

"I will try to get a million bonuses!" Ye Hao is arrogant.

Ji Zheyan groaned, then smiled and shook his head.

In the evening, Ye Hao packed up the tableware and buried the design draft. Without the design draft, all the preparations afterwards could not be carried out. Ji Zheyan rushed a cup of milk and was about to send it to her. The phone on the table suddenly vibrated and the screen followed.

It was Ye Hao’s cell phone that was forgotten on the table. Ji Zheyan wanted to send her to the past. When she saw the sender’s name, she was stagnant.

Brother grass brother?

How do you feel that this name is familiar? He recalled it, and then hooked the corner of his mouth.

Ha ha.

The author has something to say: Special thanks to the jerair little angel throwing a mine, what? (づ ̄3 ̄)づ╭?~

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