Chapter 23 There is a snowflake on the head of the twenty-three little man...

"I'm 27 Su Yin."

It's a very simple and ordinary sentence, but it's like ripples on the lake caused by a small stone, the circle is getting bigger and bigger.

Yes, Xueer is 27 years old and is no longer at the age where she likes to go to the amusement park.

Su Yin put down her phone, unable to force a smile. "Then let's not go. Let's go for a walk on the beach."

"Um."

The wind was strong at the beach, and there were many neon-lit stalls selling goods on the shore. When Su Yin passed by a stall selling shovels, he bought two.

Putting the shovel in Pei Weixue's hand, he said, "The sand is a little wet. We can build a bunker."

Pei Weixue watched him quietly as he touched here and there. After determining the location, he squatted down and shoveled the sand with a shovel. From time to time, he dug out a few shells and piled them next to his slippers.

He half-knelt beside Su Yin, "Su Yin. I'm 27 years old and don't like going to the playground, nor do I like playing in the sand here."

Su Yin, who had joyfully created a heart shape, said, "It's okay. Just watch." He scratched out a few English letters with the handle of his shovel and turned to Pei Weixue to claim credit. "Look, this is you."

There is also a little man drawn next to the letter X, with a snowflake on his head, which is very lifelike.

"This is me."

There is also a little man next to the letter Y, showing his big white teeth.

This kind of childish game had been played not only before, but during the six months that Su Yin had been chasing He Nan, he had also tried to get Su Yin to play poker.

The result is predictable.

Therefore, when he saw this little man, he stared at Su Yin with a gloomy face, "Is it fun?"

Su Yin was building a city wall, but the sand was not sticky enough so he couldn't build it properly. "It's fun." It was nice to be able to go out and relax with Xue'er. Although it was a bit childish, it would be bad to be bored all the time.

"Were you this happy when you came here with He Nan?"

Su Yin was caught off guard by the sudden words and kicked the sand he had just piled up. "Have I been here with him?"

When he turned around, Pei Weixue had already stood up and left. He picked up the shovel and slippers and trotted over, "Xue'er!"

That shouldn't be the case. Isn't He Nan quite distant from him? How could he possibly come to the beach with him to play this kind of game?

But not surprisingly, he definitely stepped on a landmine again, "Xue'er!"

No matter what, it's always right to apologize first.

After catching up, he wanted to hold Pei Weixue's hand but didn't dare. He could only follow her and said, "I'm sorry. I don't want to play anymore. Let's go to the stall next door to drink some sweet soup?"

"Enough!" Pei Weixue shouted.

He stopped and turned to look at Su Yin, "When you drew me, were you thinking about him or me?"

Su Yin stopped suddenly, took a few steps forward and then stepped back, "I must be thinking of you."

Pei Weixue suppressed his anger and took out his cell phone, found a photo and showed it to Su Yin.

The photo also shows a little man drawn on the beach, with snowflakes on it, but the words "He Nan" are written on his face.

Su Yin looked at the photo in shock. "No. I wrote this?" There were clearly snowflakes, so how could it be He Nan? What was 'he' trying to say?

Pei Weixue's knuckles turned white as she gripped the phone. She looked at Su Yin and said, "Don't try to quibble."

At that time, Su Yin went out and he followed behind. When they reached the beach, he saw He Nan and Jiang Zhi arguing on the beach.

As they were arguing, Su Yin squeezed in. He was far away and didn't know what the three of them were talking about. He only knew that after Su Yin left, He Nan left, leaving Su Yin and Jiang Zhi arguing.

When he walked over, Jiang Zhi left, and Su Yin picked up a discarded shovel from somewhere and drew a little man on the beach.

A bonfire was lit not far away. He saw He Nan and a group of people sitting down again, and moved his gaze to Su Yin's back.

I walked over quietly and saw a picture of a little man revealed after Su Yin moved the shovel. There was a snowflake on the forehead. The sad mood I had originally felt disappeared in an instant.

He raised his hand to cover the corner of his mouth that was raised, trying to hide it but still couldn't help but utter, "Brother Yin."

As soon as the cry came out, Su Yin's body stiffened visibly. When she turned around and saw him, her expression became ugly.

"Brother Yin, you are drawing me, right?" Pei Weixue leaned over with his knees to look at the little man, but the next second, his happy mood was shattered.

Su Yin wrote the word "He Nan" on the face of the little man and said impatiently, "Why are you so narcissistic? I have told you many times that I have never loved you from the beginning to the end. I drew He Nan."

As if afraid that Pei Weixue wouldn't believe him, he nodded slightly, "See? He's right there."

Pei Weixue stared at him intently, but could only admit that from Su Yin's perspective, it was indeed He Nan. He took a deep breath and exhaled, "Then why don't you go over there?"

"What do you care?" Su Yin became more and more impatient. "If you want to complain to my mother, go ahead. I don't care."

He kept the picture of the villain to remind himself at all times that even if Su Yin was nice to him, she was thinking about someone else.

"I help He Nan scold Zhiya?"

"I even stared at other people's paintings from afar in a disgusting way?"

Su Yin was not too surprised. After all, he had learned about many more obscene things since he "woke up", so this matter was nothing.

He took Pei Weixue's phone and zoomed in on the photo to see the details, but before he could see it clearly, it was snatched away. "Let me see."

Pei Weixue walked very fast. The wind was strong at the beach, blowing his windbreaker and hair into a mess. His steady steps and straight back made it impossible to tell what he was doing.

But Su Yin happened to see that broken heart through the clothes.

When he caught up with them again, they were already on the asphalt road. People were coming and going, vendors were shouting, and the smell of food was wafting in the air.

"Xue'er. I'm sorry. I really don't remember." If he knew those things, he would never dare to do this.

The truth is, he didn't know how many pitfalls were waiting for him to step on. It would be great if he could remember everything that happened before.

He now wants to catch the author of the novel and beat him up. Why does he have to control him to love someone else? He and Xue'er are obviously doing well.

He didn't dare let Pei Weixue reveal his scars and tell him everything. He always tried step by step and made mistakes step by step.

The relationship had finally eased, but now it's back to normal.

Without even waiting until the next day, Pei Weixue drove away from Haicheng that night.

Su Yin wanted to get the money back but he received a call from Guangrong saying that the sponsor had returned to China and asked him to come over to discuss the details.

Making money is definitely not as important as Pei Weixue, but a contract signed in black and white cannot be broken. People should be honest, and business should be more honest. If you offend Guangrong, there is really no hope of restarting your career.

Jiang Zhi was right about one thing.

——'You are useless, and I can't catch you even if I chase you for hundreds of years'

Although it was said that he was pursuing He Nan, the meaning was the same. He had to be good himself before he was qualified to pursue Pei Weixue, who was very good in his eyes.

Otherwise, with his current situation of being in debt, fat, divorced, and without a stable job, who can he pursue?

No one paid any attention to him when he went to the blind date market.

So he arrived at the agreed location early after not sleeping all night.

Qingyue Villa Area.

After ringing the doorbell, someone came to open the door quickly, "Who are you?"

"Hello, I'm Vito. I'm here at Mr. Yan's invitation to discuss the details of the wedding dress."

The servant stepped aside and said, "Come in."

Su Yin followed the servant in and sat down in a lounge next to the stairs.

"Mr. Yan will be down soon, please wait."

After waiting for about ten minutes, the door of the lounge was pushed open and Su Yin stood up, "Mr. Yan."

"Sit down." Mr. Yan sat down opposite him and glanced at his toolbox. "No need to measure. I'll have someone send it to you. I called you here today to give you a rough idea of ​​the pattern on the clothes."

Su Yin took out a notebook and said, "Okay, go ahead."

"My partner is relatively young and likes caramel pudding and mango sago, so I hope that the clothes will have relevant patterns embroidered on them with thread so that they won't prick the skin when worn." Mr. Yan said casually while touching his watch.

Su Yin asked doubtfully, "Boss Yan, wouldn't it be a bit inappropriate to embroider these two patterns on a wedding dress?"

Mr. Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "I've had someone else customize the wedding attire. I want to make you pajamas to wear on your wedding night."

Su Yin nodded awkwardly. It turned out to be this wedding dress. The contract didn't specify any clothing, so of course everything was subject to the client's requirements.

But! Spending 200,000 yuan on custom-made pajamas is so luxurious. It’s so good to be rich.

"Okay. Do I need to have this pattern embroidered on both sets? Winter pajamas or summer pajamas?" He didn't know the wedding date, so he had to ask.

Mr. Yan said, "The wedding will be next month."

Next month! Su Yin was surprised and said, "Okay. Then we'll make autumn and winter styles. What about the patterns?"

Mr. Yan propped up his chin and rolled his eyes, "It's the same."

"OK."

They quickly finished discussing the details, and when the servant was seeing him out, he heard voices chatting behind him.

"Are you up, dear? I've asked someone to make you pajamas."

"Um."

He didn't care and didn't listen much, and quickly left the villa area and returned to the hotel.

It is not difficult to make two sets of pajamas in a month, but the time required to hand-embroider the patterns is a bit insufficient.

It is not convenient to stay in the hotel, and the sewing kit is still at home. Although Guangrong asked him to go to his clothing store to make clothes, it is better to get used to the things.

He asked his mother to bring him the sewing kit and the car, and then quickly went to the clothing store that had been arranged for him.

KARI store?

He looked at the words on the sign and found that it was the teacher's store. Could it be that Mr. Yan was also a client of the teacher?

As soon as I got out of the car and before I even went in, I received a call from my teacher, "Teacher."

"Boss Yan asked you to come to my shop to make clothes. You must perform well, understand? You have to secure Guangrong's order. If you do well this time, you may become a long-term customer."

"Yes! I won't let you down, teacher."

Ye Lin paused for a few seconds on the other end of the phone and said, "Su Yin, please don't let me down again. If you do that again, I won't care about you anymore."

Su Yin assured: "I won't!"

Ye Lin: "Yes. At the end of the year, you can go abroad with me and reconnect with those people you lost touch with before. I've registered your entry for this year's Dole Fashion Design Competition."

Su Yin held the phone tightly.

Dole is a gold-testing city that all designers in the circle must visit. As long as you can win the Dole Gold Award, your fame is just around the corner.

"Thank you, teacher." You can't just participate in this competition if you want to. You need a teacher's recommendation.

"Don't let me down again." Ye Lin said and hung up the phone.

Su Yin walked into the store and couldn't wait to take out his phone to share the good news with Pei Weixue. "Xue'er, do you know..." He said a lot of things, but there was no response, only the sound of breathing, "Xue'er? Xue'er?"