Chapter 12: Twelve Familiar Measurements
KARI specialty store.
"Hello." The waiter greeted someone as they entered. "Are you looking for women's or men's clothing? We've recently added a new batch of styles. Would you like to take a look?"
Su Yin was holding a black bag. "Thank you. I'm looking for Teacher Ye." The store was spacious. He walked to the nearest hanger, touched the fabric, and habitually looked at the seams.
"Who are you?" asked the waiter.
"Vito." Su Yin reported his stage name. "The teacher should be here, right?"
The waiter suddenly realized, "So, Mr. Vito, we have one. Please come this way." It turned out that the boss was waiting for this person. He was wondering why the boss had been in the store for the past three days.
"The boss is in the second room on the left upstairs."
"OK, thanks."
Standing in front of the teacher's office again, Su Yin was a little nervous. As far as he could remember, the last time he was in this room was just a month ago, when he, his teacher and his senior sister discussed going abroad.
This time, even the waiters were replaced.
Knock knock.
"Teacher. I'm Su Yin."
"Enter."
Su Yin pushed the door open and walked in. He walked behind the lady standing in front of the plastic model and called out with his head down, "Teacher, I'm here to apologize."
Ye Lin turned around. Her white dress showed off her elegance. She opened her arms and spun around. "Look at my dress, what do you think?"
Looking closely, it has a little bit of pink, simple and elegant. Su Yin walked around the teacher and asked, "Is this your new product?" It looks like a style that Aunt Jiang would like.
I don't know if 'he' has offended Aunt Jiang.
Ye Lin was about forty years old, well-maintained, with a perfect figure, mature and intellectual. She said with satisfaction, "Yes. My new arrival." She turned to the floor-length mirror and asked, "Where are your clothes?"
"Here it is." Su Yin was confident in the clothes she had made. She took them out and handed them to the teacher. She lowered her head and followed behind the teacher. She watched the teacher pinch the edge of the clothes with two fingers and sit down in front of the coffee table at the back. "How is it, teacher?"
Ye Lin felt the fabric and the stitching, then looked at the pattern. "Why is it different from what you made before?"
"Before?"
"I've seen the clothes you made for others." Ye Lin disliked overly exaggerated color combinations, even on the catwalk. "It's really too outrageous." She looked at Su Yin with disdain, "Has your muse returned to you?"
Inspiration is crucial in design. A muse can be an object or a person, but it's a must. Su Yin's work at He's over the past six months has been both distinctive and popular. Although someone else's name is used, she knows it's Su Yin just by looking at the brushstrokes; after all, she's been his apprentice for several years.
The style is really not to her liking; the spirit is gone and all that is left is utilitarianism. Such works may become hits, but they cannot be shown on the international catwalks.
She could only think that it was caused by the disappearance of the Muse.
Hearing this, Su Yin really didn't know what to say. He was glad that he hadn't done anything extra to anger the teacher besides standing her up. But he couldn't explain the matter of Muse, so he could only say, "No. He divorced me."
Ye Lin's expression remained unchanged. "Sit down." She placed her clothes on the armrest and took the teapot to make tea. "What does divorce have to do with design inspiration?"
Su Yin shook his head. He didn't know. Waking up to find himself in a divorce was giving him a headache.
but...
His eyes must have been wide. Yes, he suddenly "woke up" when Pei Weixue was determined to divorce, his mother didn't recognize him, and Jiang Zhi wanted to break off all ties with him.
Could there be a connection? Could it be that God saw that he had sinned enough and made him suffer the consequences?
If he had all the memories of those six years, perhaps he could find the answer.
"Okay. Let's have some tea. Tell me the design concept of this dress." She hasn't accepted anyone else since she accepted Su Yin as her disciple. She has three disciples in total, and the first two are internationally renowned designers. Since Su Yin wants to turn back from his wrong path, she will turn a blind eye for the sake of this dress and ignore the fact that he was stood up.
She was really old and soft-hearted. But she was also puzzled as to why Su Yin dared to come to her. After being stood up six years ago, she had already removed Su Yin from her name.
She looked at Su Yin, who was holding clothes and talking about his philosophy. She was so shameless. She kept calling him "teacher" as often as before.
Su Yin is very sweet-talking. Whenever she took him to meet famous teachers and big names in the circle, he was always at ease and not awkward at all.
It would be a lie to say I'm not angry.
"The seam around the shoulder is lower..."
After saying that, Su Yin proudly held up the clothes and gestured on himself, "Teacher, my figure has become worse, but my muse is still very good." He walked to the teacher's side, "You don't know how beautiful it looks on Xue'er!"
"Okay, okay." Ye Lin waved her hands, "It's just like before, you keep talking about Pei Weixue. I've told your senior sister about the Haicheng Design Competition next month, and she will accompany you. As for the model..." She originally wanted to say that Su Yin had a good figure and she could go herself.
Suddenly, she realized something was wrong.
He glanced at Su Yin up and down, "No, why are you so out of shape?"
Su Yin slapped his stomach and said, "I promise, I will return to the way I was before."
"Okay. Put down your clothes and go back to drawing your designs. If you want, I can draw here too. Bring your things over here."
Su Yin excitedly bowed 90 degrees, "Thank you, teacher!"
After leaving the teacher, Su Yin rushed to the gym without stopping. He returned home sweating profusely, took a shower, made lunch, and went to report to his mother with the thermal box, but his mother ignored him.
He shrugged and went downstairs. Fortunately, he got the address of Pei Weixue's studio from Jiang Zhi, otherwise he would not know where to go.
It was a period of weight loss, and cycling was also an aerobic exercise. He arrived at the destination sweating all over.
"1207..." Su Yin walked out of the elevator and looked for the studio. When he saw the door number, his eyes lit up. He finally found it.
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The name of the studio made Su Yin's mouth curl up uncontrollably. Hey, let's just say Xue'er is very honest.
He feels liked everywhere. Jiang Zhi always says that he is a dog licker. So what? Only one-sided licking is called a dog licker.
Licking and kissing each other.
When it comes to kissing, Su Yin's excitement suddenly disappears. He has never kissed Xue'er before! Just a small kiss!
Did 'he' ever kiss Xue'er?
He walked in, and the receptionist pretended not to see him and continued working. He looked around as he walked, and wanted to ask the staff where Pei Weixue's office was, but no one paid any attention to him.
Fortunately, the studio is not too big.
Knock knock~
"Enter."
Xue'er's voice! Su Yin thought he was very smart and found out which room it was right away!
He pushed the door open and poked his head in, "Xue'er, I'm here to bring you lunch."
Pei Weixue, who was reading documents, looked at the sneaky person at the door in surprise. Delivering lunch?
He frowned and remained silent, continuing to read the documents.
The insulated box was placed on the table, and Su Yin quickly opened it. "Today I made clam and pork rib soup, braised fish, and stir-fried lettuce." He took them out one by one, and then took out a Xue'er tumbler toy as if presenting a treasure. "Put this on the table to comfort you in my place."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Pei Weixue. Pei Weixue stared at him without saying a word. He scratched his head and said, "These are all your favorite foods."
Pei Weixue glanced at the food and looked at what Su Yin was carrying on his back.
Su Yin saw him looking at his backpack, "Oh, this." He took it down, "I want to draw the design here, so I can work with you."
After putting his things down, he walked over and folded the documents neatly aside, served the rice and put the spoon in Pei Weixue's hand. Pei Weixue preferred to use a spoon when eating, saying that chopsticks were difficult to pick up rice, and she didn't like the fact that she had to use them to sweep the last few mouthfuls.
"Let me tell you, the teacher has accepted the clothes I made." Su Yin pulled a chair over and said, "But you didn't measure my measurements, so I had to make it according to the measurements I had before." He pulled the chair to the table and sat down.
Seeing that Pei Weixue didn't eat much, he said, "Eat more." He picked up the fish with chopsticks, picked out the bones, and gave it to Pei Weixue.
Pei Weixue saw him lowering his head and finding fault seriously, and said: "I'll give you my measurements later." For the sake of this lunch.
"Okay." Su Yin's eyes curved, and she was very happy. "Oh, right, I received an order yesterday, for over a thousand yuan. But oh, the measurements he sent are similar to mine before." Su Yin took out her phone, pulled up the message, and faced him. "Look, is it?"
Pei Weixue glanced at it while eating, and his hand holding the spoon paused. These measurements were Su Yin's when she was nineteen years old, and he remembered them very clearly.
At that time, Su Yin pestered him to measure her measurements, and he helped Su Yin measure them. He wrote down the numbers in a notebook. He also wanted to learn how to make a piece of clothing for Su Yin, but the clothes he made were so messy that they were completely unwearable. In the end, he didn't give it to her. Instead, he asked Su Qingyue to knit a towel as a gift.
But it's normal for others to have this figure.
"It's a typical model figure. I don't think he has this proportion either." Su Yin watched him finish his fish soup and poured another bowl. "No matter. It's fine to follow the customer's request."
"That's over a thousand yuan!" Su Yin was very happy to finally earn some money, as the hardship of the past few days had been alleviated. "I'll bring you lunch every day from now on."
Pei Weixue said 'hmm'.
Su Yin sat in the office all afternoon drawing designs, and the wastebasket was filled with papers thrown back and forth.
During the process, an employee came in to deliver documents or report on work, but when he saw Su Yin, he pretended not to see him.
Those noises did not affect Su Yin. Pei Weixue did not lower his voice deliberately. Every time Su Yin drew a design draft, he would turn a deaf ear to what was happening outside.
It was time to get off work, and Su Yin jumped up, "Xue'er, it's time to get off work. Let's go home."
"I still have to work overtime, you go back first."
Su Yin saw that he was still looking at documents, so he packed up his things and walked to Pei Weixue, "Go home and do it, you have a computer at home." He looked outside and saw that the employees were leaving one after another. There was no difference between being in the studio and being at home.
Pei Weixue looked at the documents in silence.
Su Yin pulled his clothes and said, "Come home. I'll cook you a midnight snack tonight."
Pei Weixue said with a serious face: "Su Yin, I'm working, can you stop making noise? You don't want your career, but I do." His face showed obvious impatience. Feeling his clothes being loosened, he took a sip of ice water and said, "Sorry." He lowered his head and took out the medicine bottle from the drawer, but it was snatched away before he opened it.
He looked at the person who had snatched the medicine bottle. Su Yin had a smile on his face and leaned over to look at him, "No need to apologize. I was the one who pestered you. But since you've already scolded me, don't eat it anymore. You can scold me all you want."
After saying this, Pei Weixue stared at the medicine bottle thrown aside in silence.
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