The two looked at each other at close range, and only each other was accommodated in their pupils.
Everyone in the classroom is gone, it will be extra quiet.
Ji Qingying could feel Fu Yanzhi's warm breath falling on his cheeks, and it was slightly itchy.
She subconsciously wanted to scratch, but Fu Yanzhi raised his hand first and pinned the hair blowing on her cheeks behind her ears.
His hands were warm, scorching her like an electric shock.
Ji Qingying's eyelashes trembled, and she couldn't help kissing him.
Fu Yanzhi smiled softly, cupped her lips, and leaned against her ear and said, "The place is not right."
"… "
After leaving the classroom, Ji Qingying looked at him sideways: "Why did you suddenly come here?"
She said, curiously: "I asked how I got in."
Fu Yanzhi took her hand down the stairs and replied in a low voice, "Well, I went through the back door."
"… what?"
Fu Yanzhi looked at her and explained, "I came here with my mother."
Ji Qingying blinked and asked with a divergent thinking: "Is your mother a staff member of our training camp?"
Fu Yanzhi paused and looked down at her: "You can say that."
He stared at her with burning eyes and asked in a low voice, "Would you like to see her?"
"… "
Ji Qingying was silent for a while, and stared at him sideways, feeling a little nervous.
Fu Yanzhi squeezed her palm and asked softly, "Nervous?"
"Well." Ji Qingying nodded: "Next time."
She pursed her lips: "It's too sudden."
Fu Yan nodded and reassured her, "Okay."
He smiled suddenly: "Don't be so nervous, my mother likes you very much."
"what?"
Ji Qingying looked at him and was a little curious: "How do you say it?"
Just as Fu Yanzhi was about to speak, a voice came from the other side.
Ji Qingying subconsciously shook off his hand. The matter of secretly meeting and intimacy with your boyfriend during the training camp is not suitable to be placed on the table.
Looking at the empty hands, Fu Yanzhi raised his eyebrows and followed her line of sight.
Coming from the other side were Ye Qing and the two managers of the training camp, who were also the organizers.
Ji Qingying greeted them one by one.
Ye Qing smiled slightly and nodded: "Aren't you going to eat yet?"
Ji Qingying responded: "I'll go right away."
Ye Qing nodded, suddenly looked at Fu Yanzhi, and asked with a smile, "This..."
She deliberately said, "Is it a trainee from our training camp?"
Fu Yanzhi: "..."
Ji Qingying was stunned for a moment, and quickly said: "No." She smiled apologetically: "He is my friend."
Hearing this, Ye Qing nodded clearly, suppressing the smile in his eyes: "Is that so."
She said clearly: "Then you have a good talk with your friends, we will go first."
"Okay, walk slowly."
After Ye Qing and the others left, Ji Qingying relaxed.
Inexplicably, she felt indescribably nervous when facing Ye Qing. Ji Qingying frowned and thought about it, maybe it was because Ye Qing's aura was too strong, or maybe it was because she had a sense of admiration for Ye Qing.
Ji Qingying slowed down and turned to look at the person next to her: "Are you going to dinner with me?"
Fu Yanzhi paused for a while, then reached out and squeezed her face: "Convenient?"
Ji Qingying blinked.
Fu Yanzhi shook his head and said in a low voice, "I won't accompany you to dinner. I brought you something and put it in the guard's room. Go and get it when you're done."
"… it is good."
Ji Qingying couldn't hold back, she reached out and hugged him: "Going?"
Fu Yanzhi nodded, reached out and rubbed her hair: "Don't want me to go?"
"Well." In this regard, Ji Qingying has always been honest: "There are still three days."
Fu Yanzhi bent his lower lip, put his hands on her shoulders and looked at her with a low voice: "Well, I'll settle the account with you when I get home."
"… what?"
Ji Qingying looked at him blankly: "What's the account?"
Fu Yanzhi looked at her with a half-smile, but said nothing.
In order not to waste time, Fu Yanzhi sent her to the entrance of the cafeteria and left.
When he got to the door, Ji Qingying remembered a big event he had forgotten.
"correct."
She looked at Fu Yanzhi: "Who is your mother?"
Being able to let Fu Yanzhi come in and out of this place freely has a lot of power.
When the words fell, Fu Yanzhi's phone vibrated, and he glanced lightly, it was a mocking message from his mother.
Ye Qing: [Fu Yanzhi, did you behave badly? Your girlfriend doesn't even recognize your identity.]
Fu Yanzhi glanced at his curious girlfriend and handed the phone to her.
As soon as Ji Qingying lowered her head, she saw the words on the phone screen.
Her head was blank for a moment, and she stared blankly at Fu Yanzhi: "... This is?"
"My mom's news."
Ji Qingying looked up again, and the remarks were clearly written - Ye Qing.
After returning to the classroom after lunch, Ji Qingying was absent-minded and distracted frequently.
Xu Bingying talked to her and tugged at her clothes: "Qingying."
"what?"
Xu Bingying frowned and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you, why have you been distracted?"
Ji Qingying was quiet for a moment, burying her head on the table and muttering: "It's okay."
"I just thought of a very humiliating thing," she said.
Xu Bingying: "... what?"
Ji Qingying didn't want to say more.
She had no way of forgetting what just happened at the entrance of the cafeteria.
After knowing that Fu Yanzhi's mother was Ye Qing, Ji Qingying almost had a heart attack.
The expression on her face was unpredictable, her lips moved, and she couldn't hold back a word for a long time.
Fu Yanzhi was fine, stared at her surprised expression for a while, and gave her some fire.
Knowing that she couldn't recover from the shock of the news, he bent down and leaned against her ear, reminding her with a half-smile, "Do you know what I'm going to do with you?"
Ji Qingying's body froze, and she reacted immediately.
She actually said in front of her boyfriend's mother that Fu Yanzhi was just her friend.
Thinking of this, Ji Qingying was clever and tried to explain, but was rejected by Fu Yanzhi.
There was a smile in his eyes, his voice was deep, and the hint was very strong: "It's inconvenient here."
Just because of Fu Yanzhi's words, Ji Qingying came up with a hundred ways to settle accounts easily at home. For a while, my heart couldn't calm down at all.
Thinking of this, Ji Qingying's face turned red again.
She shook her head at Xu Bingying and said softly, "It's okay, I'll be alone."
Xu Bingying: "...Okay."
In the afternoon, Ye Qing was still teaching.
During class, Ji Qingying could always meet her smiling eyes. She was so embarrassed that she could only keep telling herself that there was nothing wrong, Mr. Ye, who was so generous, would definitely not care about herself.
After being hypnotized for a long time, Ji Qingying finally calmed down.
After the training in the afternoon, Ji Qingying packed her things and went downstairs. When she went to the guard room to get the things Fu Yanzhi had left for her, she happened to meet Ye Qing and her assistant who were leaving.
The two looked at each other, Ye Qing's eyes fell on the insulation box in her hand, and before she could speak, she smiled and said, "This is the chicken soup stewed by my aunt at home. It is very good for the body, drink more."
Ji Qingying's face flushed instantly, and she stammered and shouted, "...Mr. Ye."
Ye Qing chuckled: "After class, just call my auntie."
She looked at Ji Qingying tenderly, and made an invitation: "If you have time to play at home, I still have something to do here, so I'll go first."
"it is good."
After Ye Qing left, Ji Qingying calmed her heartbeat and slowly returned to the dormitory.
After arriving at the dormitory, she opened what Fu Yanzhi brought her.
In addition to the chicken soup that Ye Qing just mentioned, there are also three sticks of knowledge and a note.
She was stunned and took the note to read. It reads: one a day, go home after eating.
Ji Qingying was stunned, looking at the powerful words on the note, her heart skipped a beat.
It seems that Fu Yanzhi can always use his unique method to give Ji Qingying an indescribable sense of security.
She stared at the three lollipops, and without thinking, took one off and put it in her mouth.
After eating this one, she went back in two days.
The last day counts as a boot camp, but it doesn't count either.
They need to use one day to make the works of this round on the spot.
The topic is very general, just use the materials next to it, and do whatever you can.
Moreover, it was the competition of everyone in a large classroom, and the whole camera was recorded.
Ji Qingying had guessed before that the training camp could not really end after the class.
There will be a final pk eliminated.
She glanced at the fabric on one side. All the students' fabrics were the same, pure white.
As for what can be done, it is up to the individual.
Ji Qingying first conceived the work he wanted to design, and then began to take the dye to one side and make it by himself.
No one will really make clothes out of pure white fabrics. Every student is trying to find a way to show his strengths.
Ji Qingying has taken courses in this area and knows the ratio of dyes.
Everyone raced against time to act, and did not dare to delay for a moment.
Time flies by so fast, every minute and every second becomes more cherished.
Ji Qingying mixed the dyes well, and then cut the fabric in his hand, and began to move.
In a blink of an eye, the deadline for the game was approaching.
In the last ten minutes, Ji Qingying put down the needle and thread in his hand.
She is done.
After a while, a mentor appeared.
He is a mentor and one of the judges in the second round of the competition.
He looked around and shouted, "Time's up."
Everyone put down their things.
He smiled, pointed and said, "The model is here too, let the model put it on display."
"Yes."
Everyone should.
After seeing Ji Qingying's work, Xu Bingying couldn't help exclaiming: "My God, Qingying's work is so beautiful."
Ji Qingying smiled lightly and looked at her: "Yours is great too."
The strength of designers who can stay until this time should not be underestimated.
What Ji Qingying made was a green cheongsam.
It's not a light color, it's a dark green one. There is no pattern embellishment on the material, but it seems to have a pattern embellishment.
When the model put it on and went out, it did not unexpectedly attract everyone's attention.
Zhou Zhilan arrived only a few minutes before the show, and she didn't show up.
She is not the judge this time, she is just invited to come over to show her face and say a few words.
Looking at the works designed by the new generation of designers, her expression was very light, not surprising, nor did she have any special emotions.
It was not until the green cheongsam came out that she sat up straight.
Mr. Zhao, who was receiving her next to him, followed her gaze and was amazed.
"This work..." He touched his chin and said, "It's kind of interesting."
Zhou Zhilan didn't say a word, she stared straight at the cheongsam.
President Zhao looked at her sideways: "Mr. Zhou, what do you think?"
Zhou Zhilan lowered her head and opened the information she got in her hand. After seeing the familiar name, her eyes flashed and she said softly, "Not bad."
Mr. Zhao smiled: "Yes, this designer is very talented, but I have investigated here, and it seems that she only has a soft spot for cheongsam."
Zhou Zhilan said "um" and looked at him sideways: "How do you say?"
Mr. Zhao smiled and explained: "You also know that there is no way to go far in the design of a single style."
He raised his chin, pointed to Ji Qingying's work and said, "The cheongsam will only be a niche hobby, not a trend. For the market, it doesn't have many advantages."
Businessmen, only look at interests.
And the cheongsam is really too niche. Many people have the impression of restraint, restraint, and unchanging slits and charm. Besides, few people think that the cheongsam can be diversified.
Zhou Zhilan has been in this industry for so many years, she will not understand this truth.
She was silent for a moment, then said lightly, "Look at the later works."
After all the works were displayed, Ji Qingying's green cheongsam was not unexpectedly loved by everyone.
This time in the knockout round, most of the students were directly eliminated, leaving only sixteen.
After the results were announced, some people left with sadness and regret, while others were excited.
As long as it is a game, it will be the result.
Xu Bingying stood on Ji Qingying's side, pressing her voice and asking, "Qingying, you don't seem to be excited."
Ji Qingying looked at her sideways and said softly, "No, I'm excited."
Xu Bingying: "..."
She smiled and couldn't help but say, "The cheongsam you designed is so beautiful, and I like it too."
"thanks."
The two were chatting when the judge in front suddenly shouted and said a few words politely.
"Congratulations to everyone who entered the third round of the competition. In the next competition, the competition will become more and more fierce. I hope everyone will do their best."
At the end, he smiled and said, "But in the same way, if you can stay, the future will get better and better."
Everyone applauds.
He smiled: "Today, we also prepared a surprise for the remaining students."
Everyone widened their eyes and asked curiously, "What surprise?"
The judge laughed and said bluntly: "Introduce a senior to everyone."
As soon as she finished speaking, Xu Bingying suddenly grabbed Ji Qingying's clothes and was excited: "Ah, Qingying, do you think my idol is here?"
Before Ji Qingying could speak, the classmates next to her exclaimed.
She followed everyone's line of sight, and a person walked on the other side.
She was wearing a well-tailored black suit, very heroic, and on top of that, she was a good-looking face that everyone was familiar with.
She has three-dimensional features and is a great beauty with age and charm.
There are a few wrinkles between her brows and eyes, but this doesn't destroy everyone's attraction to her. On the contrary, she will feel that she has a precipitation and a charming beauty.
Through the years, you can see the amazing appearance of her when she was young.
Ji Qingying was mentally prepared very early, but the moment she saw her with her own eyes, her heart inevitably fluctuated.
Her eyelashes twitched slightly and she lowered her eyes slowly.
Because of Zhou Zhilan's appearance, all the students couldn't restrain their excitement and exclamations.
After a while of commotion, everyone calmed down again.
Zhou Zhilan stood across from them and smiled gently: "Hello everyone, I'm Zhou Zhilan."
"Hello Teacher Zhou!"
"Mr. Zhou, you are my idol."
Zhou Zhilan smiled slightly: "Thank you, thank you for your love."
She looked around the circle, stopped on the side of the person for a long time, and then looked away: "It's a pleasure to meet you, congratulations..."
Ji Qingying basically didn't know what was said later.
She looked down at her toes, an indescribable sour feeling.
How could she reappear so lightly and disturb her life.
After the end, the group packed up and left.
The next round of competition, a week later, the third round and the final will be together, an open competition.
Ji Qingying had just packed up her things when her phone rang.
She glanced at it, it was an unfamiliar number.
Ji Qingying paused, turned the phone to silent, and pulled the luggage downstairs.
Xu Bingying left with her.
"Qingying, have you called a car?"
Ji Qingying shook her head and whispered, "My friend is here to pick me up, how about you?"
Xu Bingying smiled: "My family is here."
The two went downstairs talking and laughing, and when they reached the lobby on the first floor, they saw Zhou Zhilan unexpectedly.
Xu Bingying's eyes lit up, and she whispered to Ji Qingying, "You said I'm going to ask Teacher Zhou for an autograph, will she give it?"
Ji Qingying raised her eyes and said lightly, "Maybe."
In an instant, Xu Bingying gained confidence: "Then I'll go."
"...Well." Ji Qingying didn't hesitate: "My friend is waiting for me, I'll go first."
"it is good."
After that, Ji Qingying wanted to go from the other side.
Before she could go out, she was stopped.
"Qingying."
Ji Qingying paused and left without looking back.
Xu Bingying looked at Ji Qingying who was walking away in astonishment, and said in surprise: "...Mr. Zhou, is there something wrong with your name Qingying?"
Zhou Zhilan frowned and said nothing.
She turned her attention to Xu Bingying and asked with a smile, "Is there anything you want to do with me?"
Xu Bingying said "Ah" and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Zhou, I like you very much, can you give me an autograph?"
Zhou Zhilan nodded: "Of course."
After signing the name, Zhou Zhilan unexpectedly learned from the assistant that the person had left.
She said "um", reached out and rubbed her eyebrows: "Forget it, let's go back."
It happened to be Saturday, and Chen Xinyu had been waiting for her at the gate of the training camp early.
Seeing Ji Qingying hurried out, she raised her eyebrows, slightly surprised.
"Is someone chasing you from behind?"
"No."
Ji Qingying looked at her: "Get in the car and go."
Chen Xinyu: "…"
The car drove for a long time. Taking advantage of the red light time, she turned to look at the person next to her: "Have you finished the game?"
"no."
Ji Qingying stared at the camphor tree beside the street. Every summer, under the camphor tree next to the road is a good place for shade.
The leaves are large and lush to block a lot of light, and there are mottled shadows on the ground.
When the wind blows, the shadows of the trees sway, shaking people's hearts.
Ji Qingying stared at it for a while, and then said softly, "She's back."
Chen Xinyu's reaction was slow for a moment, "Who?"
"my mother."
Chen Xinyu was stunned for a moment and looked at her in astonishment: "Huh?" She paused, thinking about her reaction just now: "Have you met?"
Ji Qingying said "um".
Chen Xinyu glanced sideways at her, and his lips moved.
She was quiet for a while before asking, "What are your plans now?"
Ji Qingying was still looking out the window, and said in silence, "No plans."
Chen Xinyu was speechless and did not know how to comfort her.
She responded and said softly, "If you're not happy, you can chat with me at any time."
Ji Qingying chuckled and bent her lips: "Okay."
She asked, "Has Chi Lu gone back?"
"Well, I just left two days ago."
Chen Xinyu said: "But when she left, she said that she should come back to live for a long time."
Hearing this, Ji Qingying raised her eyebrows: "Really?"
"Um."
The two chatted about other topics, and Ji Qingying also instantly let go of things related to Zhou Zhilan.
After sending her home, Chen Xinyu accompanied her to dinner before leaving.
Ji Qingying glanced at her phone, except for a few missed calls, it was a message from Fu Yanzhi, saying that he was a little busy, and he was not sure what time he would get off work, so let her rest early.
Ji Qingying stared at the news for a while, and replied: [Okay.]
When Fu Yanzhi got home, it was nearly twelve o'clock.
Near the end of get off work, the hospital temporarily picked up an emergency patient, and he followed into the operating room.
When he arrived at the door of the house, he glanced sideways at the closed door on the opposite side. There was no light coming through the crack of the door, so he probably fell asleep.
He opened the phone and glanced at it, sent Ji Qingying a message, and then opened the door and entered the house.
After entering the room, Fu Yanzhi went to the kitchen to drink a glass of water before walking to the room, intending to take a bath.
The room was very quiet, except for the wind blowing in from the window, the interior was extremely quiet.
Pushing open the door, he raised his hand and turned on the switch on the wall.
As soon as he opened it, he noticed a huddled mass on the bed.
Fu Yanzhi's eyes froze, and he turned off the light without hesitation.
The person on the bed did not respond, it should be in a deep sleep state.
He stood there for a while, looking at her through the moonlight shining in through the window.
Ji Qingying got into the quilt, only showing a little hair. He lowered his eyes and stared at her sleeping face for a long time, his heart softened in a mess.
When Fu Yanzhi returned to the room after taking a shower in the guest room, people were still sleeping.
He carefully lifted the quilt, and as soon as he lifted it, the person on the bed reacted first.
Ji Qingying turned over, rubbed her eyes sleepily, and looked up at him: "You're back."
Fu Yanzhi responded, "Yes."
The lights were not turned on in the room, and Ji Qingying couldn't see his expression.
She got up subconsciously and opened her hand towards him: "What time is it now."
Fu Yanzhi hugged him and said in a deep voice, "It's half past twelve."
Ji Qingying dazedly said "Ah": "It's so late."
"Um."
Fu Yanzhi looked down at her: "Why are you here?"
Hearing this, Ji Qingying woke up a bit and looked up at him: "As you said, see you in three days."
Saying that, she opened her eyes and looked at him: "You don't want me to come?"
Fu Yanzhi said nothing.
Ji Qingying pursed her lips unhappily, and said aggrievedly: "Then I will go back now... woo..."
Before she could finish speaking, she was pushed back onto the bed, and the overwhelming kiss fell, making Ji Qingying breathless.
Fu Yanzhi's kiss was aggressive, as if to devour her alive.
He cupped her lips and sucked, and the tip of his tongue hooked her, kissing her hard and fast. Ji Qingying's sobbing in pain was completely unstoppable.
She lost strength all over her body and turned into water softly, she could only respond by grasping the man's clothes.
Fu Yanzhi's body temperature was much higher than she thought, and it was passed to her through thin clothes. Ji Qingying felt that her body was burning like a fire, heating up.
When she was out of breath, Fu Yanzhi let go of her lips and started kissing other places instead.
Nose, cheeks... to the ears.
He licked her soft ears, causing Ji Qingying to tremble uncontrollably and whisper.
After kissing for an unknown amount of time, Fu Yanzhi's hands wrapped tightly around her body and stopped.
After feeling his movement, Ji Qingying opened his eyes blankly.
The two stared at each other silently, gasping for breath.
Suddenly, Fu Yanzhi lowered his head and kissed her again. This time, he kissed her very gently, as if he was coaxing her.
When his kiss went all the way down and landed on her collarbone, Ji Qingying trembled, hooked his neck and shouted, "Fu Yanzhi..."
Fu Yanzhi dropped one kiss after another on her collarbone, and then answered in a low voice, "I'm here."
Ji Qingying felt indescribably nervous, her toes curled together, and she couldn't stand his coaxing.
She said vaguely: "Itching."
Her voice was soft, and it sounded in Fu Yanzhi's ear, very seductive.
He held her lips, his hands wandering over her uncontrollably. After feeling her tense body, Fu Yanzhi couldn't hold back, and laughed lowly.
Ji Qingying opened her eyes and looked at him dumbfoundedly: "...What are you laughing at?"
Fu Yanzhi lowered his head, put his hands on her sides, looked at her with burning eyes, and did not explain. He lowered his head, kissed her again, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Sleep here tonight?"