The bus stopped and An Ran got off the bus immediately.

Are you still too weak, so you run away at all costs?

My heart hurts, I don’t know why, it just hurts so much, especially when I recall Ye Shuangluo talking about the sweetness between the two of them without any scruples, and the faint intimacy between the words was like a knife, slowly cutting through it.

Breaking her heart was like the cruelest punishment, torturing her. It was swallowing up her persistence bit by bit. She didn't know how long she could hold on. Especially when she saw that touching face,

There will be a sense of inferiority in my heart, maybe only a perfect person like Ye Shuangluo can be by his side.

However, she still couldn't let go, what should she do? She walked aimlessly along the street alone, looking at the people coming and going, but her heart became even emptier, as if she was completely isolated from the world.

Holding her hand tightly, An Ran told herself never to cry. She had cried enough, so be strong and there would be nothing you can't handle.

The cell phone rang at some unknown time. When An Ran picked it up, she found three missed calls flashing on her phone.

An Ran sniffed and tried to calm down her voice.

Before she could speak, the other party took the lead and said, "Of course, have the results of your design drawing come out yet?"

An Ran bit her lower lip and pretended to be relaxed, "The results haven't come out yet, but they will probably be in the near future."

Beidanni said with confidence: "Of course, I believe in your ability, there will be no problem. And, you have to seize this opportunity. If you are favored by the Gaston design team, your future will basically be bright.

."

An Ran nodded, but felt that the other party wouldn't notice, so he said, "Oh."

"How can you not be excited? You know how many people want this kind of opportunity. You just don't know how lucky you are!" Bethany's voice became high-pitched.

An Ran breathed out, "No, I just don't want to hold on to too much hope, otherwise I will be disappointed."

"Well, by the way, have you been in contact with Mu Zelie? Although you are nothing, if you let him give you guidance, you will definitely improve a lot. I have heard about it. Mu Zelie went to your school to give a speech

." Bethany said.

An Ran chuckled lightly, "What can he say?" I'm afraid he was disgusted before he even got close. No, no, he would be stingy even with his disgusted expression. When he thought of his indifferent expression before, he felt a little nervous in his heart.

The pain is getting deeper.

"What are you talking about? Mu Zelie is the founder of Gaston. Although he has never designed again since accepting the M Moser Group, it does not mean that his level has been reduced. Moreover, although he has never designed women's clothing, he is very knowledgeable about design.

He is definitely an authoritative figure in fashion!" Bedani criticized An Ran's ignorance without scruples, and really hated her lazy temperament!

An Ran listened to her words and had no reaction at first, but when she heard that Mu Zelie hadn't designed a picture in several years and had never designed women's clothing, he couldn't calm down and asked, "Are you sure?"

"Ah? What are you sure about?"

"How many years has he not done design?"

"Of course, the entire design circle feels sorry for this great god-level figure!" Beidani was stunned and asked.

An Ran tried hard not to fantasize, and suddenly waved to a taxi, and took the taxi back to Bei's house without hesitation. As she rummaged through the design drawings, her tears fell uncontrollably.
Chapter completed!