Chapter 46:

The two looked at each other at close range, and their pupils only contained each other.
Everyone in the classroom is gone, it will be exceptionally quiet.
Ji Qingying could feel Fu Yanzhi's warm breath on her cheeks, making her itchy.
She subconsciously wanted to scratch, Fu Yanzhi first raised her hand and pinned the hair blowing on her cheeks behind her ears.
His hands were warm, burning her like an electric shock.
Ji Qingying's eyelashes trembled, and she couldn't hold back and kissed him.
Fu Yanzhi laughed lowly, sucked on her lips in a rebellious manner, leaned against her ear and said, "The place is wrong."
"..."
After leaving the classroom, Ji Qingying looked at him sideways: "Why did you suddenly come?"
She said, curiously said: "I asked how to get in."
Fu Yanzhi took her hand down the stairs, and responded in a low voice: "Well, go to the back door."
"……what?"
Fu Yanzhi looked at her and explained: "I came here with my mother."
Ji Qingying blinked and asked in a divergent (sexual) thinking, "Your mother is our staff for this training camp?"
Fu Yanzhi paused and looked down at her: "You can say that."
He stared at her scorchingly, and asked in a low voice: "Would you like to see her?"
"..."
Ji Qingying was silent for a while, staring at him sideways, feeling a little nervous.
Fu Yanzhi squeezed the palm of her hand and asked softly, "Nervous?"
"Yeah." Ji Qingying nodded: "Next time."
She pursed her lips: "It's too sudden."
Fu Yan nodded and comforted her: "Okay."
He smiled suddenly: "Don't be so nervous, my mother likes you very much."
"what?"
Ji Qingying looked at him, a little curious: "How do you say?"
Just as Fu Yanzhi wanted to speak, a voice came from the other side.
Ji Qingying shook off his hand subconsciously. It's not suitable to be on the table for the training of secretly meeting your boyfriend.
Looking at the empty hand, Fu Yanzhi raised his eyebrows and looked forward along her gaze.
Coming from the other side, Ye Qing and the two managers of the training camp were also the organizers.
Ji Qingying greeted them one by one.
Ye Qing smiled slightly and nodded: "Aren't you going to eat?"
Ji Qingying answered: "Go right away."
Ye Qing nodded, looked at Fu Yanzhi suddenly, smiled and asked, "This..."
She deliberately said: "Are they our trainees?"
Fu Yanzhi: "..."
Ji Qingying was taken aback, and quickly said: "No." She smiled apologetically: "He is my friend."
Hearing this, Ye Qing nodded clearly and pressed the smile in his eyes: "That's it."
She said clearly: "Then you and your friends have a good talk, let's go first."
"Okay, go slowly."
Ji Qingying relaxed only after Ye Qing and the others had left.
Inexplicably, she felt unspeakable nervousness when facing Ye Qing. Ji Qingying frowned and thought about it. It might be because Ye Qing's aura is too big, or it might be the reason why she has a sense of admiration for Ye Qing.
Ji Qingying slowed down and turned to look at the person next to him: "Are you going to eat with me?"
Fu Yanzhi paused briefly and squeezed her face: "Convenient?"
Ji Qingying blinked.
Fu Yanzhi shook his head and whispered: "I won't accompany you to dinner. I brought you something to the guard room. You can get it when you are done."
"……it is good."
Ji Qingying couldn't hold back, she reached out and hugged him: "Are you leaving?"
Fu Yanzhi nodded, reached out and rubbed her hair: "Don't want me to go?"
"Yeah." Ji Qingying has always been honest in this regard: "There are still three days left."
Fu Yanzhi bent his lower lip, put his hands on her shoulders and looked at her with a low voice: "Well, I will settle accounts with you when I get home."
"……what?"
Ji Qingying looked at him blankly: "What kind of account?"
Fu Yanzhi looked at her with a smile but didn't say anything.
In order not to waste time, Fu Yanzhi sent her to the entrance of the cafeteria.
At the door, Ji Qingying remembered a major event that she had forgotten.
"correct."
She looked at Fu Yan and said, "Who is your mother?"
It is quite powerful to allow Fu Yanzhi to enter and leave here freely.
When the words were over, Fu Yan caused the phone to vibrate, and he glanced lightly, it was a mocking message from his mother.
Ye Qing: [Fu Yan asked if you behaved badly? My girlfriend didn't 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 sentence on the phone screen.
Her head was blank for a moment, and she stared at Fu Yanzhi blankly: "...This is?"
"News from my mother."
Ji Qingying looked up again, and Ye Qing was clearly written in the remarks.
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When returning to the classroom after lunch, Ji Qingying was absent-minded and frequently distracted.
Xu Bingying talked to her and tugged at her clothes: "Qing Ying."
"what?"
Xu Bingying frowned, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you, why are you distracted?"
Ji Qingying was quiet for a moment, then buried her head on the tabletop and said, "It's okay."
She said, "I just thought of a very embarrassing thing."
Xu Bingying: "...what?"
Ji Qingying didn't want to say more.
She has no way of forgetting what happened at the entrance of the cafeteria.
After knowing that Fu Yanzhi's mother was Ye Qing, Ji Qingying almost had no heart attack.
The expression on her face was unpredictable, her lips moved, and she couldn't hold a word for a long time.
Fu Yanzhi was good, staring at her with a surprised expression for a while, and gave her a fire.
Knowing that she was shocked by the news, he still bent over and leaned against her ear, reminding her with a smile but a smile: "Do you know what I'm going to do with you?"
Ji Qingying stiffened, and immediately reacted.
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 Fu Yanzhi refused.
There was a smile in his eyes, and his voice was deep, implying (strong qiang): "It's not convenient here."
Just because of Fu Yan's words, Ji Qingying thought of a hundred ways to "settle the accounts" at home. For a while, the heart could not calm down at all.
Thinking of this, Ji Qingying's face blushed again.
She shook her head at Xu Bingying and said softly, "It's okay, I'm alone."
Xu Bingying: "...Okay."
Ye Qing still taught in the afternoon.
During class, Ji Qingying can always meet her smiling eyes. She was so embarrassed that she could only keep telling herself that there was nothing wrong, and that a person as generous as President Ye would definitely not care about herself.
After being hypnotized for a long time, Ji Qingying finally calmed down.
After the training was over in the afternoon, Ji Qingying packed up her things and went downstairs to the guard room to pick up the things Fu Yanzhi left for her. By coincidence, she stumbled on Ye Qing and the assistant who was leaving.
The two looked at each other, Ye Qing's gaze fell on the insulated box in her hand. Before she could say anything, she smiled and said, "This is the chicken soup stewed by my aunt at home. It's good to make up (body shen). Drink more. point."
Ji Qingying's face flushed instantly, and she stammered and shouted, "...Mr. Ye."
Ye Qing chuckled: "Class is over, just call my aunt."
She looked at Ji Qingying with a gentle gaze, and offered an invitation: "If I have time to come to play at home, I have something to do, so I will leave.
"it is good."
When Ye Qing left, Ji Qingying calmed down her heartbeat and slowly returned to the dormitory.
After arriving at the dormitory, she opened what Fu Yanzhi had brought her.
In addition to the chicken soup that Ye Qing said just now, there are also three sticks and a sticky note.
She was stunned and took the note to read it. It says: One stick a day, go home after eating.
Ji Qingying was stunned, looking at the powerful words on the note, her heart jumped. Fu Yanzhi seems to be able to always use his unique method to give Ji Qingying an indescribable sense of security.
She stared at the three lollipops, unthinkingly took one apart and put it in her mouth.
After eating this root, she went back in two days.
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The last day counts as a training camp, but it does not count.
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.
What's more, it was everyone's competition in a large classroom, and the entire scene was recorded.
Ji Qingying had guessed before that the training camp could not really end after the class.
There must be the final pk eliminated.
She glanced at the fabric on one side. The fabric of all students was the same, pure white (color).
As for what you can do, it depends on your personal ability.
Ji Qingying first conceived the work she wanted to design, and only then began to take the dye to one side and make it by herself.
No one will really make clothes out of pure white (color) fabric. Every student is trying to show his strengths.
Ji Qingying has taken this course and also knows the dye ratio.
Everyone raced against the clock and dared not delay for a moment.
Time passed quickly, and every second became especially cherished.
Ji Qingying matched the dyes well, then cut the cloth in his hand, and began to move.
In a blink of an eye, it was almost the deadline for the game.
In the last ten minutes, Ji Qingying put down the needle and thread in her hand.
She is finished.
After a while, a tutor appeared.
He is a mentor and one of the judges in the second round of the competition.
He looked around and shouted, "Time is up."
Everyone put down their things.
He smiled, pointed and said, "The model is here, so let's put the model on display."
"Yes."
Everyone responded.
After seeing Ji Qingying's work, Xu Bingying couldn't help but exclaimed: "Oh my God, Qingying, your work is so beautiful."
Ji Qingying smiled slightly and looked at her: "Yours is also great."
Designers who can stay at this time cannot be underestimated.
Ji Qingying made a green (color) cheongsam.
It is not light (color), but dark green (color). There is no pattern embellishment on the material, but it is better than pattern embellishment.
When the model put on and went out, it was no surprise that it attracted everyone's attention.
Zhou Zhilan only arrived a few minutes before the show, and she did not (show) her face.
She is not the judge this time, she was just invited to come over (show) a few words.
Looking at the works designed by the new generation of designers, she has a pale expression, no surprise (yan), and no special emotions.
She didn't sit upright until the green (colored) cheongsam came out.
Mr. Zhao, who was receiving her next to her, followed her gaze and was surprised (yanyan).
"This work..." He (touching Mo) said with his chin: "It's interesting."
Zhou Zhilan didn't say a word, she stared straight at the cheongsam.
Mr. Zhao looked at her sideways: "Teacher Zhou, what do you think?"
Zhou Zhilan lowered her head and turned over the information she had received. After seeing the familiar name, her eyes flashed and she said in a low voice, "Not bad."
Mr. Zhao laughed: "Yes, this designer is very talented, but I have investigated here and she seems to have a soft spot for cheongsam."
Zhou Zhilan said "Yeah" and looked at him: "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 and pointed to Ji Qingying's work and said: "Cheongsam will only be a hobby of the niche, not a trend. For the market, it does not have much advantage."
Merchants only look at benefits.
And cheongsam is really too niche. Many people have the impression of restraint, restraint, unchanging slits and charm. Other than that, few people think that cheongsam can be diversified.
Zhou Zhilan has been in this industry for so many years, she would not fail to understand this truth.
She remained silent for a moment, and said lightly: "Look at the later works."
After all the works were displayed, Ji Qingying's green (color) cheongsam was unexpectedly loved by everyone.
This time the elimination round directly eliminated a large part of the students, leaving only sixteen.
After the results were announced, some were sad and regretful to leave, and some were excited.
As long as it is a competition, it will be the result.
Standing on Ji Qingying's side, Xu Bingying pressed her voice and asked, "Qingying, you don't seem to be excited."
Ji Qingying looked at her sideways and said in a low voice, "No, I'm very excited."
Xu Bingying: "..."
She chuckled and couldn't help but say, "The cheongsam you designed is so beautiful, and I like it so much."
"Thank you."
The two were chatting, and the judge in front suddenly shouted and said something politely.
"Congratulations to everyone for entering the third round of competition. In each of the next competitions, the competition will become more and more fierce. I hope everyone can do more.
In the end, he smiled and said: "But the same, what can stay, the future will get better and better."
Everyone applauds. He smiled: "Today, we also prepared a surprise for the remaining students."
The crowd opened their eyes and asked curiously: "What surprise?"
The judge laughed and said bluntly: "I will introduce a senior to everyone."
As soon as the voice fell, Xu Bingying suddenly grabbed Ji Qingying's clothes and was very excited: "Ah, ah, Qingying, do you think my idol is here?"
Before Ji Qingying had time to speak, the students next to her exclaimed.
She followed everyone's gaze, and a person walked on the other side.
She wore a well-cut black (color) suit. She was very heroic, and on top, she was a beautiful face that everyone was familiar with.
She has three-dimensional features and is a beauty with age and charm.
There are a few wrinkles between the eyebrows, but this will not destroy everyone's attraction to her. On the contrary, she will feel that she has precipitation and lingering beauty.
Through the years of time, we can see her amazing appearance when she was young.
Ji Qingying had been mentally prepared very early, but when she saw her with her own eyes, her heart still inevitably fluctuated.
Her eyelashes trembled lightly, and she lowered her eyes slowly.
Because of Zhou Zhilan's appearance, all the students couldn't restrain their excitement and exclaim.
It took a long time before everyone fell silent again.
Zhou Zhilan stood opposite them and smiled gently: "Hello everyone, this is Zhou Zhilan."
"Hello Teacher Zhou!"
"Teacher Zhou, you are my idol."
Zhou Zhilan smiled slightly: "Thank you, thank you for your love."
She looked around, stopped for a long while on the person on the side, and then moved her eyes away: "It's nice to meet everyone, congratulations everyone..."
Ji Qingying basically didn't know what was said later.
She looked down at her toes, with an indescribable sourness.
Why, she can reappear so calmly and disturb her life.
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After the end, the group packed up and left.
The next round of competition, one week later, the third round and the final will be an open competition.
Just as Ji Qingying packed her things, her cell phone rang.
She glanced at it, it was a strange number.
Ji Qingying paused, mute the phone, and pulled his luggage downstairs.
Xu Bingying left with her.
"Qingying, did you call 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."
They talked and laughed and went downstairs. When they arrived at the lobby on the first floor, they saw Zhou Zhilan by accident.
Xu Bingying's eyes brightened, and she muttered to Ji Qingying: "You said I will ask Teacher Zhou for an autograph, will she give it?"
Ji Qingying raised her eyes and glanced, and said lightly, "Maybe."
In an instant, Xu Bingying had confidence: "Then I will go."
"...Hmm." Ji Qingying didn't hesitate: "My friend is waiting for me, I'm leaving first."
"it is good."
After speaking, Ji Qingying wanted to walk from the other side.
Before going out, she was stopped.
"Qingying."
Ji Qingying paused, and left without looking back.
Xu Bingying looked at Ji Qingying who was walking away in surprise, and said in surprise: "... Teacher Zhou, are you calling Qingying something?"
Zhou Zhilan frowned and didn't say anything.
She turned her gaze on Xu Bingying and asked with a smile, "Is there anything wrong with me?"
Xu Bingying said "Ah" and asked in a low voice, "Ms. Zhou, I like you very much. Can you give me an autograph?"
Zhou Zhilan nodded: "Of course."
After signing the name, Zhou Zhilan was not surprised to learn from her assistant that she was gone.
She said "um", and rubbed her eyebrows: "Forget it, go back."
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It happened to be Saturday, and Chen Xinyu waited for her at the gate of the training camp early.
Seeing Ji Qingying hurriedly ran out, she raised her eyebrows, slightly surprised.
"Someone is chasing you behind?"
"No."
Ji Qingying looked at her: "Get in the car and go."
Chen Xinyu: "..."
The car drove for a long time, and during the red light time, she turned to look at the person next to her: "Have you ever played?"
"No."
Ji Qingying stared at the camphor tree beside the street. In summer, under the camphor tree beside the road is a good place for shelter.
The leaves are large, lush and can block a lot of light, and there are mottled shadows on the ground.
When the wind blows, the shadows of the trees sway, and the swaying people feel confused.
Ji Qingying stared at it for a long time before whispering, "She's back."
Chen Xinyu's reaction was slow for a moment, "Who?"
"my mother."
Chen Xinyu was taken aback and looked at her by mistake: "Huh?" She paused, thinking about her reaction just now: "Meet?"
Ji Qingying said "um".
Chen Xinyu glanced sideways at her, and his lips moved.
After being quiet for a while, she asked, "Then what are you planning now?"
Ji Qingying was still looking out the window, and was silent for a while and said, "No plan."
Chen Xinyu was speechless and didn't know how to comfort her.
She answered and said softly: "If you are not happy, please talk to me at any time."
Ji Qingying smiled and curled her lips: "Okay."
She asked, "Chi Lu went back?"
"Well, I just left two days ago."
Chen Xinyu said: "But when she left, she said that she should come back and live for a long time."
Upon hearing this, Ji Qingying raised her eyebrows: "Really?"
"Ok."
The two talked about other topics, and Ji Qingying instantly let go of the things related to Zhou Zhilan.
After sending her home, Chen Xinyu accompanied her to dinner before leaving.
Ji Qingying glanced at the phone, and apart from a few missed calls, it was a message from Fu Yanzhi, saying that he was a little busy and was not sure when to leave work, so she could rest early.
Ji Qingying stared at the pieces of news for a while, then replied: [Okay. 】
When Fu Yanzhi arrived home, it was almost twelve o'clock.
Approaching the end of get off work, the hospital temporarily accepted an emergency patient, and he followed into the operating room.
When he arrived at the door of his house, he glanced sideways at the closed door on the opposite side. There was no light from the cracks in the door. It was probably (sleeping Shui).
He turned on the phone and glanced at it, and sent a message to Ji Qingying, then opened the door and entered the house.
After entering the house, Fu Yanzhi went to the kitchen to drink a glass of water before going to the room, planning to take a (xi) bath.
The room was very quiet, except for the wind blowing in from the window, the room was extremely quiet.
Pushing open the door, he raised his hand to turn on the wall switch.
As soon as he opened it, he noticed that there was a huddled ball on the (bed chuang).
Fu Yan gave a stare and turned off the light without hesitation.
The person on the (bed chuang) did not respond and should be in a state of slumber (sleeping Shui).
He stood there for a while, looking at her through the moonlight coming through the window.
Ji Qingying got into the quilt and only showed a little hair. He lowered his eyes and stared at her (Shui Shui) for a long time, his heart soft and messed up.
When Fu Yanzhi went to the guest room to take a shower and then returned to the room, the person was still (sleeping Shui).
He carefully opened the quilt, and as soon as he opened it, the people on (床chuang) reacted first.
Ji Qingying rolled over, (Shui Shui) rubbed her eyes wistfully, and raised her eyes to look at him: "You are back."
Fu Yanzhi answered: "Yeah."
There was no light in the room, and Ji Qingying couldn't see his expression.
She got up subconsciously and opened her hand to him: "What time is it."
Fu Yanzhi hugged the person, and said with a deep voice, "Twelve thirty."
Ji Qingying said "Ah" in a daze, "It's so late."
"Ok."
Fu Yanzhi looked down at her: "Why are you here?"
Hearing this, Ji Qingying was a little sober and looked up at him: "You said, see you in three days."
Then she opened her eyes to look at him: "You don't want me to come?"
Fu Yanzhi didn't say a word.
Ji Qingying narrowed her mouth unhappily, and said grievously: "Then I will go back now..."
Before she finished speaking, she was pressed back on (bed chuang), and the overwhelming (kiss wen) fell, leaving Ji Qingying out of breath.
Fu Yanzhi's (kiss wen) carried aggression (sexual xing), as if she was going to swallow her alive.
He held her lips and sucked
sucked
, with the tip of his tongue (hook gou) holding her, (kiss wen) eagerly and fiercely. Ji Qingying whimpered in pain, completely unable to resist.
She lost strength all over her body and turned softly into water, and she could only respond by holding the man's clothes.
Fu Yanzhi's body temperature was much higher than she thought. It was passed to her through thin clothes. Ji Qingying felt that her body was hot like a fire.
When she was out of breath, Fu Yanzhi let go of her lips and started kissing other places instead.
Nose, cheeks... to ears.
He licked her soft ears, causing Ji Qingying to tremble uncontrollably, and groaned.
After kissing for a long time, Fu Yanzhi hugged her body tightly and stopped.
After feeling his movement, Ji Qingying opened her eyes blankly.
The two looked at each other silently and gasped.
Suddenly, Fu Yanzhi bowed his head and kissed her again. This time, he kissed her very tenderly, as if he was coaxing her.
His (Kiss Wen) went all the way down, and when it landed on her collarbone, Ji Qingying's body trembled, (gou) yelled at his neck: "Fu Yanzhi..."
Fu Yanzhi dropped one after another (kiss wen) on her collar
bone, and only then whispered, "I am."
Ji Qingying felt unspeakably nervous, her toes curled up together, a little bit unable to bear his temptation.
She vaguely said: "Itching."
Her voice was soft, and it rang in Fu Yanzhi's ears, like a (gou) lead.
He held her lips and walked around her uncontrollably. After feeling her tight body, Fu Yanzhi couldn't help but laughed deep.
Ji Qingying opened her eyes dumbly to see him: "...what are you laughing at?"
Fu Yanzhi lowered his head, put his hands on her sides, looked at her scorchingly, without explaining. He bowed his head, (kissed Wen) on her again, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Tonight (sleeping in Shui)?"