When she was fully focused on painting, she seemed to be wandering in another space.

When others talk to her, they keep asking her to ask questions and answers politely without saying a word.

Xia Jue raised his eyebrows and his eyes fell on her computer screen. A line of original paintings of Zhu Shou that he had never seen before.

Each edition has different styles.

On the shelf above the display screen are several books, including the history of the Ming Dynasty and the reference books for clothing design in the Ming Dynasty, with different colors of logo stickers in the pages.

“…”

Xia Jue is usually used to being free to raise people.

Interns who have just joined the job will lose a task and ignore it. They will not give too much guidance or tips during the process. It depends on themselves how they complete it.

But in fact, Xia Jue's assessment is not only aimed at the results. They have been assessed every second since they received the task.

Like Jian Qing, there are almost no one who knows that he is going to find professional books to read, but he is not lazy and searches online directly.

He leaned against Jian Qing's chair with one hand, leaned closer, picked up a pen on the table, clamped it with two slender fingers, and tapped the end of the pen on one of the paintings of Zhu Shouyuan on the screen.

"This is OK."

Jian Qing was stunned, her eyes turned to the original picture Xia Jue pointed to, and the mouse wheel enlarged.

She tilted her head and frowned, as if she was thinking about something.

Finally, he shook his head, "No, I think it's better."

After saying that, he turned around and continued to stare at the screen with PS on the other side and draw.

“…”

Xia Jue's eyes moved to her face, and her clean eyes seemed to be decorated with bright stars. She unconsciously pursed her lips, her expression was gentle and extremely serious.

It's as attractive as a magnet.

Xia Jue was in a daze for a moment, as if he saw himself in her, who was so excited.

He chuckled, said nothing, and did not bother.

Jian Qing kept drawing until nine o'clock, just finishing her last stroke.

My waist was sore all over my body, and my neck felt uncomfortable as if it was about to break.

She quickly packed up the little things on the table and prepared to go to the bus.

His eyes swept to the table and quietly placed a box of strawberry milk.

She was stunned and frowned. She couldn't remember who put it. Maybe she was painting too seriously and didn't notice it at all.

Jian Qing didn't think much about it, and put it in her bag with her pen and notebook.

The project is arranged at Xiaoshan Hot Spring Resort Hotel, staying for two days and one night.

Depart at 12 noon on Friday and return on Saturday afternoon.

That morning everyone was thinking about going out for fun, but they were not in the mood to work, and they were scrambling to fish.

Xiao Yi asked Jian Qing unwillingly, "Hey, didn't you bring the person you like?"

“…”

Jian Qing pursed her lips and shook her head.

Want to bring.

But I dare not.

This week, her work was a messy week and she had basically changed her time from Lu Huaiyu, and she never found a suitable time to contact her.

Jian Qing has never been a very proactive person, but she can't help but feel a little anxious.

But I was afraid that it would delay his work like the last time the trampoline park was.

After a long struggle, I simply became a turtle and gave up.

"The students who want to take the bus are gathered in the parking lot downstairs."

The voice of the project administration lady rang.

Upon hearing this, Jian Qing carried her bag and prepared to take the elevator to the parking lot.

While waiting for the elevator, I didn't expect to meet an old acquaintance and ran into Zhou Shanshan head-on.

Zhou Shanshan obviously saw her, and greeted her with a smile, "Do you want to take my boyfriend's car to Xiaoshan Hot Spring?"

Jian Qing was stunned and remembered that Zhou Shanshan’s boyfriend was also from the “Fenghualu” project, and she should have been brought as a family member.

Xiaoshan Hot Spring is a three-hour drive from the city center.

The project center itself provides buses for unified travel, but employees can also choose to drive by themselves, so the time and itinerary will be much more free.

Jian Qing thought about it and said that it would cost a bit of electricity to be a continuous light bulb, and it would be better to save worry-free than a bus.

She pursed her lips and refused politely, "No, I'll just take the bus."

Zhou Shanshan thought she was polite and continued, "Aren't you riding on a bus and running sick? He doesn't mind my boyfriend."

Their relationship doesn't have to bend.

Jian Qing simply said, "Farewell, I'm afraid of disturbing you two, I'm embarrassed."

“…”

After hearing what she said, Zhou Shanshan didn't force her, shrugged, "Okay."

Jian Qing arrived downstairs and saw three white buses parked in the open-air parking lot from afar.

She walked forward slowly, lowering her head, a little listless.

Actually, I don’t really want to go out and play. First, I’m not familiar with my colleagues, and second, she is not a joke herself, so I feel that she can’t get any motivation.

"Sister--" Suddenly, a soft and glutinous voice came from the front, a little familiar.

Jian Qing subconsciously raised her head.

Not far away, a tall and slender man stood under the tree. His well-tailed suit made him look wide and narrow in his shoulders and waist, and his lines were perfect.

He has an outstanding appearance, deep facial features and delicate eyebrows.

Especially the pair of dark eyes were like ink, her eyes fell on her face and the corners of her mouth were gently curled.
Chapter completed!