After drinking coffee, the anger in my heart dissipated slowly. Qin Zijin didn't hurry to leave, but ordered a dessert again.

After eating the exquisite and delicious dessert, the last anger in Qin Zijin's heart was sweetened.

Just when Qin Zijin was ready to pay the bill, a young man walked into the coffee shop. He was looking at a stack of things in his hand. He didn't notice the steps under his feet and tripped. Fortunately, he reacted quickly. People didn't fall, but the paper in his hand was scattered on the ground.

A piece of paper just fell at Qin Zijin's feet. She bent down and picked it up.

She wanted to give it back to the young man at once. Unexpectedly, she glanced at it and couldn't move her eyes.

A large piece of paper covered with white clothes.

"Thank you. This is mine." The cold voice came into her ears, a slender hand stretched out and took the design drawing from her hand.

"Did you draw this? Good painting! " Qin Zijin said with heartfelt admiration.

The young man looked at her. "What's good?"

When ordinary people hear praise, their first reaction is to thank them. However, this young man who looks handsome and has a bit of unruly and publicity in his eyebrows is somewhat aggressive. It seems that as long as she can't answer, she will immediately be ruthlessly satirized.

Qin Zijin didn't care about these. She said excitedly, "is your design inspired by the black swan? The elegance and pride of the black swan are displayed incisively and vividly, but I think if it is made into a finished product, pure black will appear a little monotonous. By the way, are you going to inlay it with real black swan feathers? "

Qin Zijin's analysis was correct. The coldness of the man's eyes gradually opened, like a layer of thin ice on the lake in winter, rippling slightly in the sun.

"Yes." The man sat down opposite her.

Qin Zijin didn't notice the change in the man's eyes. After careful thinking, she suggested: "I think I can sprinkle a layer of fine gold powder on the black feather. In this way, the finished product effect should be better."

Qin Zijin said more and more excited. When she raised her head, she found that the man held his chin and listened to her opinions quietly.

Qin Zijin realized that it was impolite to point fingers at other people's design works. She smiled and said, "I just talk casually. You don't have to take it to heart."

"Your suggestion is very good." The man suddenly smiled, "and that's what I planned."

"Really?" Qin Zijin was surprised.

When she worked in Jinxiu, she also saw many design drawings, but she always felt that there was something missing in those design drawings.

Of course, she knows her identity. She usually listens more, sees more and speaks less. After all, the designer's work is not something she can talk about as a small design assistant.

But today, Qin Zijin was amazed at the first sight of this design drawing. He painted a perfect work in her opinion with unique design and extreme black. Most importantly, he recognized her idea. This is the most happy place for Qin Zijin.

The man didn't say much, but directly handed over the rest of the design drawings in his hand.

Qin Zijin took it in surprise. She read it one by one. Some surprised her, and some designs were very distinctive, but the color matching needs to be strengthened, and the rest are not satisfactory.

Qin Zijin, who focused on the design drawing, didn't find that when she looked at the drawing, the man sitting opposite her was quietly looking at her with a look at the lost treasure.

When she finished reading them all, she found that she unconsciously classified these works.

What makes her feel amazing is that in addition to the black swan, there is a red dress. The red dress is dazzling, like a burning flame. It has a feeling of burning everything and being exclusive.

"You seem to like using one extreme color to express another extreme!" Qin Zijin loved the black and red design drawings. Especially the design drawing of the black swan, she even had a feeling of deja vu.

"How do you know that I painted only these two?" The man leaned back in his chair, and the whole man was in an extremely relaxed state, with a lazy and comfortable look between his eyebrows. If you look carefully, you can still see the faint smile and light at the bottom of his eyes.

However, these subtle changes were not detectable by Qin Zijin who met for the first time. Facing the man's question, Qin Zijin smiled cunningly, "feeling!"

"Then I can only say that your feeling is quite accurate." The man raised a smile and stretched out his hand to Qin Zijin, "my name is Peichen. I'm glad to meet you!"

"My name is Qin Zijin. Nice to meet you, too!"

The two hands are separated as soon as they touch, and they look at each other and smile.

"You look at the picture so accurately. Did you study fashion design?" Peichen asked with a smile.

"If I say I don't know what I studied before, do you believe it?" Qin Zijin blinked and saw Peichen pick an eyebrow to say he didn't understand. He said, "I had an accident before. I lost my memory."

Peichen's eyes flashed a flash of clarity. He smiled and said meaningfully: "some memories may not be remembered for the moment, but the learned things will be engraved into the bone marrow and will not be lost with the memory."

Qin Zijin's eyes brightened and agreed with this sentence. She smiled and said, "I think so, too. Maybe I was a great fashion designer before I lost my memory? "

"It must be."

Seeing Peichen's support, Qin Zijin smiled more and more happily.

Obviously it was the first time to meet, but Qin Zijin always felt that Peichen had a very familiar shadow, as if they had known each other for a long time. Especially in fashion design, they always talk about going together.

They forgot the passage of time and talked more and more. Until the sun sank in the west, Qin Zijin ended the conversation. After exchanging contact information with Peichen, he got up and left.

Peichen had been watching Qin Zijin's back disappear at the corner, and then slowly took back his eyes. Looking at the design drawing of the spread table, Peichen's smile was bigger and bigger, and the light in her eyes was brighter and brighter.

"Sun... Did you... Pick up the gold?" Xu Jing was a little frightened when she found Peichen.

He has been an assistant to Peichen for so many years. It's the first time he saw sun's expression.

Ah! incorrect.

It's the second time.

The first time should be when ye promised to meet him.

"I found her!" Peichen could hardly restrain the excitement in his heart. He urgently wanted to share his excitement and excitement with others at the moment.

"Who did you find?" Xu Jing didn't react for a moment, but soon he widened his eyes, "you mean leaves? Didn't you come to see Qin Zijin? How... "

Xu Jing soon realized something. He took a cold breath, "you, don't tell me that Qin Zijin is, is a leaf?"

"It's her." Peichen said firmly, "I won't admit my mistake."

If Jinsha is just a coincidence, when she says the sentence "you seem to like to use one extreme color to express another extreme", he can be sure that she is a leaf!

Because he said it, too. She also proposed to sprinkle a thin layer of sands on the black swan feathers!

"That's interesting." Xu Jing couldn't help but be happy. "That's Zhao Lixin. If you know he copied it on Ye Zi's head, your expression must be very wonderful!"

Peichen's face became gloomy when she heard the speech.

"Since he dares to copy, he will bear the consequences!"

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