give you a soft spot

The heaviest rain in the capital city since the beginning of summer lasted for three days without stopping, and the rain only tended to slow down in the morning of Chen Zuoyi's funeral.

The gowns that Xi Zhuo wore to many important awards ceremonies were all made by Chen Zuoyi. He regretted that he would never have the chance to wear Mr. Chen's haute couture again.

We attended the funeral together, and he asked Xiao Gao to stop the car shortly before we arrived at the venue, and walked me closer with an umbrella on foot.The leather shoes stepped on the ground to scatter our reflections in the black clothes and trousers reflected in the shallow water.

Among the people present, everyone they saw were celebrities and big names.Many people from the show business circle, photography circle, and clothing design circle came to see Mr. Chen off, and there were also many well-known foreign models and actors who came here.

Just from a single funeral, one can see the identity of Chen Zuoyi, who was famous all over the world for his clothes and clothing circles in those years. Even though he retired for more than three years, his status has not changed.

After Professor Ren Shiling arrived, he stood in front of Chen Zuoyi's photo for a long time, tearing up, but never said a word.

The media reporters were all blocked by the security guards, and a relatively closed and private space was formed indoors.

Cindy is sitting in front of me, Xi Zhuo is sitting on the left, Xiaoyou and He Xiu are sitting on the right, and Yi Wan Si Nian is sitting behind me.After taking their seats, everyone didn't move any more, just silently staring blankly.

As soon as Qi came into the arena, he greeted me and sat at the back. I turned around and followed, and saw many teachers who had taught me in college.

When I left after the funeral, I couldn't help it. My eyes were glazed over, and I would mention the three words Chen Zuoyi in the future. It is the past, it is a legend, and it is no longer a body of flesh and blood.

The news about the suicide of a famous fashion designer by cutting his wrist at home spread widely on the Internet. Many people didn't know who Chen Zuoyi was before they saw the news, but they would inevitably sigh with regret after they actually searched and searched.

Two days later, Chen Anli gave me all the electronic manuscripts of "Clothes Come First". It was Chen Zuoyi's posthumous work that took three years to complete. inside.

He left the world a book with the essence of Taoism, and all his property to his son. He had already made arrangements for his death before he left so resolutely.

My name appeared in the will, and he entrusted me to be responsible for all matters related to the publication of "Clothing First".I am really honored and grateful that he can trust me to do something for him at the end.

The last time we called, he said that he was proofreading the book, and he realized that he was already preparing to leave at that time, without hesitation or fear, until finally leaving us with his long-planned ruthlessness.

In the last small part of the practical cases in the book, the person who was replaced by a pseudonym was me. He said that his first impression of me was that this kid looked stupid.

I laughed and cried when I saw that line of writing. He picked my faults but never forgot to encourage him. He didn’t like all my designs but was still willing to comment. He gave me a second life in clothing.

In the next few days, while I was busy with the implementation of the new studio, I was also taking care of the publication. I was so busy that I often had to stay in the office until dawn.

As the image ambassador of China and France, Xi Zhuo was invited to participate in an event in Paris. On the day he left, I didn't take the time to look at him. Instead, he deliberately chose to leave the company and turned to me when he went downstairs to see me.

After seeing Xi Zhuo, Sister Gu, who was in charge of interviewing new employees, opened the door to tell me, jokingly said, "I thought he was here to apply for the job."

Xi Zhuo walked into my office with a teasing chuckle: "You shouldn't be allowed to have a rest room in the office, and if you have a rest room, you shouldn't put a bed in it. You won't want to go home to sleep anymore."

I motioned him to sit down and rubbed his temples: "I'm busy at the beginning, it will be fine after a while, hurry up and go to the airport, don't delay the schedule."

He came over and lowered his head to put a kiss on the bridge of my nose: "Wait for me to come back."

Seeing him turn around and leave, I stopped him: "Brother Zhuo."

He turned back: "Huh?"

"Be safe and call me when you arrive."

He dotingly smiled: "Okay."

However, I promised to wait for his call, but I still didn't receive it.

That night, when I came back from meeting with the editor of the publishing house, I got a call from Chen Anli and hurried downstairs, leaving my phone in the office.

I saw the boy downstairs, he said he came to say goodbye to me and Yan Yiyun.He only knew that we were all in this office building but didn't know which floor we were on, so he had to ask us to come down.

What he was holding in his arms was the small sunflower potted plant he put on the window sill of the room. I guessed that he was going to give it to Yan Yiyun.It seems that he has been resting well these days, and he no longer looks so weak.

"I'm going to move abroad to live with my aunt, and I'll come and see you before I leave."

I asked, "When are you leaving?"

"After seeing you, I went to the airport. My uncle is waiting in the parking lot over there."

"It's so urgent," I looked at my watch, "Have you called Yan Yiyun yet?"

Chen Anli smiled: "Sure, he will come down in a while."

Just as he was talking, Yan Yiyun came out of the hall, and he still maintained the habit of sweating in the company's dance room during this period of time.Wearing a sleeveless black top, denim knee-length shorts, and a light-colored headband of the same color as the shoes, his whole body is in a state of just exercising.He waved to us with a smile, walked over and looked at Chen Anli: "I heard you are leaving."

Chen Anli handed over the potted plant: "I gave it to you. I planted it myself. Brother Cheng Ming knows that he watched the flower grow."

I smiled and took the words: "He longs to sleep with his arms around him, waiting for the flowers to bloom every day, it's hard work, you have to put it away."

Yan Yiyun smiled and nodded: "I will."

The three of us sat on the steps and talked for a while, and finally Chen Anli got up and gave Yan Yiyun and I a hug before trotting away.

I looked at his back with a smile, thinking that this kid found a natural excuse to hug Yan Yiyun, and even hugged me together.When you hug me, you are superficial, and when you hug your idol, you don't want to let go, and your small thoughts are undoubtedly exposed.

After I couldn't see Chen Anli's figure, I turned around and went back upstairs, and asked the people beside me, "Together?"

Yan Yiyun asked me: "Have you had dinner yet?"

My work and rest have been seriously chaotic these past few days. I really don’t remember whether I ate or not. I thought about it: “Eat it.”

He smiled, and the flowers in his arms trembled: "You don't even remember whether you ate or not."

I sighed: "I've been really busy recently, and I can't keep my mind on personal problems."

Yan Yiyun walked down the steps and looked back at me, shaking his head: "You used to treat me to delicious food, this time I treat you, let's go."

When it comes to eating, I'm really hungry, so I moved closer to my physical needs, and said, "I really didn't bring my wallet with me, what do I eat?"

"Listen to you, you choose."

I chose hot pot, not only because I wanted to eat it too much, but also because it was the closest.

It is obvious that it is different from when he came out with Yan Yiyun before, his fan base has flooded, and the two high school students who chased us in and insisted on eating in this restaurant were sitting diagonally opposite, and the waitress was not at all when ordering. Looking at the menu, I read it for a long time and she didn't respond, she just stared at Yan Yiyun's face.

After the difficult ordering time, the food was served as quickly as possible, and I didn't take a few bites when I picked up the chopsticks.Yan Yiyun took out his mobile phone and looked at the caller ID, cleared his throat and picked it up while looking at me: "Hello, Brother Xi Zhuo."

Who knows why Xi Zhuo is so well-informed, he called to find me who didn't have a mobile phone.

I got up and went to the bathroom to listen. I thought he would overturn the vinegar jar, but his tone was very normal.

"I arrived safely."

On the contrary, I was a little impatient: "Xi Zhuo, did you send someone to follow me?"

I seldom call him by his name, except in bed, Xi Zhuo was stunned for a moment: "I saw it on the Internet."

"Online?"

Xi Zhuo smiled and said, "Do you know the benefits of introducing you to the public this time?"

I was confused: "What's the benefit?"

"They will help me watch you. Where are you, who are you with, and what are you doing? It's still very accurate."

"I'll eat first, and I'll call you when I get back."

"Go, if the kid treats you, eat more."

There was still jealousy in his words, so he didn't run away.