Reborn Troops

Zhou Wanwan was sitting in her small jewelry shop, holding a pencil in her hand and a thick sketchbook spread out in front of her.

Her brows were furrowed and there was a hint of anxiety in her eyes.

The light in the store was soft, illuminating her slightly tired face.

She had just finished a busy day, but she couldn't relax at the moment.

"Wanwan, what are you thinking about?" A shallow voice came from the door. She pushed the door open and walked in with a cup of hot coffee in her hand.

Zhou Wanwan looked up and saw her best friend Qianqian's face, which was always smiling, and she felt a little relieved.

She sighed, put down her pencil, took the coffee and took a sip.

"Qianqian, do you know? Today a girl named Lu Ning came to see me. She wanted a bracelet with the theme of 'moths to flames'."

Qianqian raised her eyebrows, sat opposite Zhou Wanwan, and asked curiously: "Moths to the flame? This theme is quite interesting, what do you think?"

Zhou Wanwan smiled bitterly and shook her head: "I do feel quite stressed. You know, for custom-made items, customers always have all kinds of strange requirements. This 'moth to a flame', I always feel a little heavy."

Qianqian smiled and patted Zhou Wanwan on the shoulder: "Don't put too much pressure on yourself, Wanwan. You are the most creative jewelry designer on our street. Besides, isn't it a kind of courage to fly into the fire like a moth?"

After hearing Qianqian's words, Zhou Wanwan felt a little more confident.

She nodded, picked up her pencil again, and began to sketch out some preliminary ideas in her sketchbook.

"You're right, Qianqian. It is indeed a kind of courage to fly into the flame. I think I can start from this point."

Qianqian looked at Zhou Wanwan working hard and couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

She knew that although Zhou Wanwan looked weak on the surface, she had a spirit of not admitting defeat in her bones.

She always finds a breakthrough under pressure, which is why she can go so far in jewelry design.

"By the way, Wanwan, have you ever thought about why Lu Ning chose the theme of 'moth to flame'?" Qianqian suddenly asked.

Zhou Wanwan stopped writing with her pencil, looked up at Qianqian, with a hint of doubt in her eyes: "You mean, she might have had some special experience?"

Qianqian nodded: "I think it's possible. You see, flying into the fire is a kind of courage, but it is also a tragedy. Maybe Lu Ning wants to express some of her deepest emotions through this bracelet."

Zhou Wanwan nodded thoughtfully. She felt that what Qianqian said made sense.

She decided that the next time she saw Lu Ning, she would ask her why she chose this topic.

Just then, the wind chimes at the door of the store rang. Zhou Wanwan looked up and found Lu Ning standing at the door with a hint of hesitation on his face.

"Lu Ning, you're here." Zhou Wanwan stood up and greeted him with a smile.

Lu Ning nodded and walked into the store with a hint of expectation in his eyes: "I came here today to see if you have any new ideas."

Zhou Wanwan smiled, took Lu Ning to the workbench, pointed to the design sketch in the sketchbook and said, "Lu Ning, look, this is my initial idea. I think that flying into the fire is not only a kind of courage, but also a tragedy."

"So, I incorporated some symbolic elements into the design, such as the shape of a flame, and the wings of a moth."

Lu Ning looked at the sketch carefully, with a hint of surprise in his eyes: "You are really amazing. These designs really fit my ideas."

Zhou Wanwan smiled and felt relieved. She knew that she had finally found a breakthrough.

"Lu Ning, can I ask you a question?" Zhou Wanwan suddenly asked.

Lu Ning raised his head, with a hint of doubt in his eyes: "What's the problem?"

"Why did you choose the theme of 'moths flying into flames'?" Zhou Wanwan asked seriously.

Lu Ning was silent for a while, with a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

She sighed softly and said, "Actually, this theme is my summary of a relationship. I once fell in love with someone I shouldn't have loved. It was like a moth to a flame. I knew I would get hurt, but I still threw myself at him without hesitation."

Zhou Wanwan couldn't help but feel a little emotional after hearing what Lu Ning said. She knew that this bracelet was not just a piece of jewelry, but also a memory deep in Lu Ning's heart.

"Lu Ning, I understand. I will try my best to incorporate your story into this bracelet." Zhou Wanwan said seriously.

Lu Ning nodded, with a hint of gratitude in his eyes: "Thank you, I believe you can make a bracelet that will satisfy me."

After seeing Lu Ning off, Zhou Wanwan returned to the workbench, picked up the pencil again, and began to sketch a more detailed design in the sketchbook.

She knew that this bracelet was not just a piece of jewelry, but also a memory deep in Lu Ning's heart.

She must go all out to live up to Lu Ning's trust.