Some are actually pencil sketches.
"Uncle Cheng, did you draw these?"
Uncle Cheng, who was busy, heard this, turned his head and glanced at him and said:
"Yes, I drew it when I was young."
"Oh, Uncle Cheng is studying fashion design?"
“No, I used to study architecture.”
Zhuang Zhou: “???”
Let’s go together!
Meng Xuan was also a little surprised at this time:
"Ah! Uncle Cheng, you studied architecture like Zhuang Zhou?"
Uncle Cheng nodded and said:
"Yes! I make clothes as a hobby. Do you still want to learn how to make clothes from me?"
"That doesn't matter!"
Meng Xuan smiled and replied:
"I'm still studying medicine, which is a bigger cross-disciplinary field than you."
"So, you're not being a good doctor, but learning how to make clothes for an old man?"
"Uncle Cheng, I'm just like you. I like making clothes, and I don't want to waste my life like this."
Uncle Cheng heard this and snorted coldly:
"I make clothes because I can't make ends meet. This is for a living."
Meng Xuan said politely:
“Oh, I’m doing this for my dream.”
"etc……"
Zhuang Zhou was confused by what he heard.
Interjected and asked:
"Meng Xuan, what are you talking about? Do you want to learn how to make clothes from Uncle Cheng?"
"Yes! To be honest, when I was in my sophomore year, I wanted to drop out of school and learn how to make clothes from Uncle Cheng, but my mom scolded me badly, saying that I was not doing my job properly."
Uncle Cheng laughed out loud when he heard this:
"Haha~~~ Your mother is right, making clothes is not a proper job."
Meng Xuan realized that she had said the wrong thing, which showed that Uncle Cheng was not angry at all.
I could only smile awkwardly and say:
"But I really like making clothes. Uncle Cheng, can you accept me as your apprentice?"
Uncle Cheng didn't respond immediately.
Instead, he picked up the thermos, unscrewed the lid and took a sip of the wolfberry and jujube tea.
Then he looked at Zhuang Zhou who seemed a little puzzled and said:
"Why don't you ask your boyfriend for his opinion? It seems to me that your boyfriend is very opposed to you!"
Hearing this, Meng Xuan glanced at Zhuang Zhou.
He smiled awkwardly and explained:
"Uncle Cheng, actually...he's not my boyfriend yet!"
"Oh, not boyfriend!"
Uncle Cheng seemed to be thinking about something. He glanced at Zhuang Zhou and then at Meng Xuan.
Finally, I couldn't help but ask:
"Are you... friends?"
Meng Xuan: “…”
Zhuang Zhou: “???”
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