Chen Shanhe lightly touched his upper gums with the tip of his tongue, his face inexplicably turned red, he turned his head to the side and coughed twice.
"Is it okay? How about you teach me and I draw it myself?" Jiang Shiyue continued.
Chen Shanhe nodded.
Jiang Shiyue was afraid that Chen Shanhe would go back on his word, so she quickly found some paper and pen and placed them respectfully on the table in front of Chen Shanhe.
She then poured some tea into the enamel teacup and handed it to him.
After thinking about it, he washed another plate of fruit and brought it over.
Chen Shanhe: “…”
More than flattered.
He had a faint smile on his lips as he watched Jiang Shiyue busying around.
Jiang Shiyue made two more bowls of shaved ice and placed them in front of Chen Shanhe, with peanuts, beans and other small ingredients piled up like a mountain.
Chen Shanhe admitted defeat and stopped Jiang Shiyue: "Stop it! How are you going to put paper and pen on the table if it's full with you?"
Drawing design drawings is not just Yangyang’s homework. It often requires a lot of tools and paper, and takes up a lot of space.
Chen Shanhe reached out to stop him, but Jiang Shiyue happened to put the spoon on the shaved ice, and their hands met in mid-air.
Both of them were stunned at the same time.
Chen Shanhe quickly withdrew his hand as if it was scalded, put it behind his back, and twisted his fingers unconsciously.
Although they separated at the first touch, the palm of my hand still felt as delicate as solidified fat.
Jiang Shiyue looked at Chen Shanhe in confusion. She just touched him accidentally. Why did he react so strongly?
With the usual humility of the second party, Jiang Shiyue quickly removed all the teacups and bowls that she had just placed in front of Chen Shanhe, wiped the table clean with a rag, and bent down to make a gesture of invitation.
Chen Shanhe sat at the table and picked up a pencil. "State your requirements."
Jiang Shiyue hurriedly took out the work clothes that had been prepared earlier.
The work clothes she brought back from the garment factory had never been modified.
Jiang Shiyue first took the top and held it in front of her body, gesturing, "Look, this top is fat, big, and tacky. First, I want to change it into a shorter, slightly slimmer style. Second, I want to make it into a vest style, which is what you call a waistcoat..."
Chen Shanhe: “…”
Learning to fly and design airplanes had never been so difficult.
Seeing Chen Shanhe looking at her blankly, Jiang Shiyue put her work clothes aside, took the crayons and started drawing on the paper while talking.
Chen Shanhe: "You can draw, don't you? Do you still need me?"
"I only know how to draw simple renderings. Design drawings need to be marked with precise data." Jiang Shiyue explained.
She would do a quick sketch, draw the general outline, add some color, and that was it.
It looks beautiful from a distance, but when you look closely, you can see that the shoulders are of different heights, the arms are of different thicknesses... Anyway, there are many small problems in the details, which are completely different from the design.
Chen Shanhe took the drawing, examined it carefully for a moment, and asked her, "Do you have any previous design drawings?"
Jiang Shiyue nodded, took out a few pieces of paper from the bedding she brought back and handed them to Chen Shanhe, "This is the sketch drawn by the designer of the garment factory."
It is called a sketch, but what remains is a version close to the finished product, which is nothing more than a pencil drawing with traces of erasure.
Chen Shanhe glanced at him, raised an eyebrow, and asked Jiang Shiyue, "You said... we don't need to draw figures, we just need to draw geometric lines to mark the data?"
Jiang Shiyue blinked her almond-shaped eyes innocently and lied with her eyes open: "Yes!"
Chen Shanhe: “…”
It's because he didn't learn his lesson that he fell for her trick!
He shook his head, almost resigned to his fate, and said, "Tell me the size you want."
Jiang Shiyue pointed at Liu Yuanyuan and the others' sketches and said, "These are the three sizes of clothes. They're roughly based on this standard."
Chen Shanhe stood up.
Jiang Shiyue subconsciously reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes, "Where are you going? It's wrong for a soldier to give up halfway!"
Chen Shanhe: “…”
He lowered his eyes, and Jiang Shiyue looked at him pitifully, like a kitten afraid of being abandoned by its owner.
Even though I knew she was acting, I still felt some strange emotions in my heart.
He bit the tip of his tongue lightly and said unhappily, "Let go! I'm going out to smoke a cigarette."
Different fields are like different mountains.
He also believed her lies and believed that the soft female lines of clothes and the hard airplane lines were similar in drawing.
Jiang Shiyue didn't let go. "A gentleman's word is as good as gold? A word is as good as gold? A spit is as good as a nail?"
Chen Shanhe: “…”
I felt both angry and amused, but I finally nodded.
Jiang Shiyue then let go of his hand and smiled like a little fox that had just caught its prey.
Undoubtedly, he was the prey.
Chen Shanhe shook his head and walked towards the door, turning his head halfway, "You should go to bed early! This is my first time drawing this, so it will be slow. Don't wait for me."
Jiang Shiyue was particularly embarrassed and said, "How can that be? You're staying up late to help me, how can I go to sleep by myself? This is so bad!"
Chen Shanhe said it was okay.
Jiang Shiyue immediately nodded obediently, "Then I'll listen to you!"
Chen Shanhe: “…”
You can act a little longer.
Jiang Shiyue had just finished washing off the foam on her body when the water and electricity went out.
Jiang Shiyue fumbled to put on her clothes, and as soon as she went out, she saw a scarlet spot flickering in the dark shadow under the street light.
Even though he knew the compound was absolutely safe, Jiang Shiyue still felt a little scared and asked in a low voice, "Who's there?"
"Me." Chen Shanhe responded, crushed the cigarette butt, and walked out from the darkness under the lamp.
Jiang Shiyue breathed a sigh of relief, "Why are you here?"
"I looked at the meter and realized that the water and power will be cut off soon. I came to pick you up."
Chen Shanhe spoke very naturally, but Jiang Shiyue's heart skipped a beat.
Everyone has different standards for choosing a partner.
Some people like sweet talk and romance, while others are simply attracted by looks.
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