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The space in the elevator is small, and the left and right sides are no more than that big. The two of them are so close that they can touch each other with a slight lift of their arms, and they can't avoid it.

The little ghost did it on purpose, he couldn't stand anywhere, he deliberately picked the side and stayed still.

The elevator door facing the two was shiny, and their figures were vaguely reflected on it, and they could be seen coming together when they raised their eyelids.

Not surprised why Ning Zhi followed behind, whether it happened to be going up or followed, Ming Shu had a calm face, no superfluous expression on his face.

It's just been a few days, which is normal.

Just came back from shopping outside, Ming Shu dressed very casually, only a water blue high-waisted low-neck sleeveless jumpsuit paired with pure white pointed-toed high-heeled shoes, very few accessories on her body, not even a bag on her back , wearing only a pair of irregular silver earrings.

And Ning Zhi are two completely different styles, very different.

However, the two standing together are not abrupt, but quite harmonious. Each has its own style, and both are eye-catching. One is bright and mature, graceful, and the other is youthful, with a hint of pure desire in his appearance, without losing a little sex appeal.

Ning Zhi is taller than Ming Shu, 178 by visual inspection, it still feels oppressive to stand quietly by the side.Ming Shu stared straight ahead, pretending to be casual on the surface, but in his heart he was estimating this person's appearance and had a rough estimate.

In all fairness, this kid is indeed very suitable to be a model, whether it is in terms of body height, or that lined face, or the overall uninhibited temperament, it is definitely not a loss to sign.She grew up according to the conditions to become a supermodel, and she is excellent in all aspects, but she is still not ready for it. After signing, she must focus on training for a while, and it will probably take a lot of trouble.

But this kind of appearance is still limited. Ning Zhi will definitely not be able to follow the path of oriental style in the future. Whether it is from the traditional aesthetics of the Chinese people or the stereotypes of foreign countries, she does not meet the standards, which is too far behind.Although this person's identity is a real Chinese, but genetically only inherited a quarter of the blood, his outline and eyebrows are quite different from the ordinary people around him.

Of course, good-looking is still good-looking, with a beautiful high-end face, strong plasticity, but not too much to steal the spotlight, whether it is in daily life or on the catwalk in the future, it must be a dazzling existence.

Mingshu has already settled with the AURORA Group, and also chatted with Zhuang Qinian twice in private. She has that intention and is willing to start cultivating it. Now it depends on Ning Zhi's personal thoughts.

This matter is also simple and difficult, anyway, you can't force the other party.Ming Shu knew that even if he didn't participate in it, he could still guess that Ning Zhi should have gone back in the past few days.

Zhuang Qinian said on the phone that he had discussed everything with Ning Zhi.

——Just last night, when Ming Shu was still in the old shop.

The elevator goes up and goes up steadily to the corresponding floor.

Mingshu pretended not to understand, put the handbag in front of him, and suddenly asked: "What have you been up to lately?"

Ning Zhi also looked straight ahead, looked at the two figures above, and after a while, calmly replied: "I have something to do, I went to the south of the city."

South of the city, in the direction of the Ning family's old house.

Ming Shu turned sideways, "Going home?"

The other party does not deny it, hmm.

"So," Ming Shu said, pretending to be decent, "I thought you were back to school."

On the elevator door, the eyes of the two met once, and they became entangled for no reason.The reflection is very blurry, but they can feel each other.

Ning Zhi lowered his eyes, lowered his voice slightly and asked, "What are you going back to school for?"

"Aren't you going to participate in the competition?" Ming Shu said.

"It's still early, it will start after a while." Ning Zhi replied lightly, "It's in the next city at the end of the month, not now."

Ming Shu turned to say: "Aunt Lin brought you special products."

Ning Zhi tilted his head, and then looked over seriously, "What?"

Mingshu replied: "For food, you can come and get it later."

The other party didn't respond, just nodded.

"It seems to be jerky made in my hometown, and there is a box of handmade candies." Ming Shu said again, "It tastes pretty good."

"Well," said the man, "I see."

Ming Shu raised his hand and hooked his ear hair, "Those were also your friends just now?"

Ning Zhi shook his head, "No."

After speaking, he hesitated for a while, and added softly: "Classmates, pass by here and give them the materials."

Mingshu said: "Competition information."

"Well, I will use it in a few days." Ning Zhi said, pursing his lower lip, "I didn't have time to give it when I went back, but I just came back today, just in time."

The bruises on the man's face had faded away, and there was no trace of injury at all.Ming Shu glanced openly, sized him up unabashedly, and said once in a while, "Have you used the ointment?"

Ning Zhiren watched, but this time he didn't hide, and said in a low voice: "It's used."

It took only a while to go upstairs, and soon reached the eighteenth floor.

Going out one by one, no one is in a hurry to go back to their own side, willing to stay for two steps for the first time.

In fact, there is nothing to say, they are not enthusiastic and outgoing, and their speeches are dry.They were almost in the middle, and thinking that Aunt Lin was at home, Ming Shu asked, "Do you want to go in and have a sit?"

The kid didn't accept or reject, and said ambiguously, "There's still something to do."

As if she didn't want to go, Ming Shu didn't force her.

The two are still not familiar with each other, and there is a hurdle between them.For some reason, this meeting was stranger than ever before, as if something was blocked, completely impenetrable and directionless.

Ning Zhi's attitude this time is really not indifferent, but he just can't continue the conversation, can't find a topic, and everything he says seems out of place.

There was really nothing to talk about, so Ming Shu went back first, and had to catch up on pictures at night, so he was not so free.

Ning Zhi stood there for two seconds, and then went home.

With the doors closed on both sides, it is suddenly a different world.

In the opposite house, after entering the house, Ning Zhi sat down on the sofa without changing his shoes.She didn't do anything, the only task today has been completed, it has long been empty, and she doesn't need to go anywhere, just stay in the house.

The living room was still messy before I left, but the cleaning company came to clean it the day before yesterday, and now it is clean and tidy again.She leaned against the backrest and rested for two to three minutes, then took out her mobile phone to check, ordered dinner on the app, and played games while waiting for takeaway.

On the empty coffee table in front of him, besides the two remote controls, there was also an ointment, the one given by Mingshu.

The item is in good condition and has not been used.

On Mingshu's side, there was another scene.

With Aunt Lin here, everything in the house is well-organized, and there is nothing to do when I go back. The atmosphere is warm.

Mingshu didn't delve into the encounter just now, and after entering the door, he called Lao Cao and asked him to come to the studio next Wednesday to help take pictures, and then sent a message to Fan Chuyu to talk about the situation of the big client and explain the details progress.

The docking work was not very smooth. The customer was difficult to serve. He was still not satisfied after seven or eight drafts.Mingshu had no patience to deal with clients, so she had to let Fan Chuyu handle it.

The purpose of opening a store is to make money, but the difficulties are always one after another.

Aside from customers, there is still a lot of work on WeChat, and she needs to do all the bits and pieces.

He only took a few bites for dinner, and Ming Shu spent the rest of the time on the sofa fiddling with computers and mobile phones.

Aunt Lin stayed up late with her, and didn't leave tonight, and later brought some biscuits to the tea table.Ming Shu was not in the mood to eat, so he never took his eyes off the computer screen.

"Take a rest for a while, or you can cook while eating, without wasting time." Aunt Lin persuaded.

She wasn't hungry yet, so she just said, "Just put it there, and eat later."

Aunt Lin couldn't persuade her, and she was afraid of disturbing her work, so she waited in the kitchen.

When you are busy, you don't know the length of time, and it will be late if you don't feel anything.

Finally able to take a breather, Ming Shu put down the computer and told Aunt Lin to go to bed early so that she didn't have to stay up late with her.Aunt Lin waved her hand, "You do what you want, don't worry about me. I have nothing to do every day, and I'm always idle when I'm idle."

She was a little tired, but she still had to wait for the documents to be delivered, so she checked the time and went to take a shower first.Before returning to the room, she remembered a certain curly hair, she stopped, and said to Aunt Lin: "Ning Zhi is back."

Aunt Lin was tidying up the dishes and let out a sigh.

It's just a casual mention, not to emphasize anything, I can't help but say it when I remember it.

As soon as the words came out, it seemed a bit unnecessary, there was no need to say these things, Ming Shu stopped again.Fortunately, Aunt Lin didn't find anything wrong, and couldn't hear the clues.

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It's almost 11:30 after washing, and the files have been sent to the mailbox.

Mingshu went to the living room in his nightgown, and before he got to the sofa, he found a cup of freshly ground coffee on the coffee table, and he could smell the pure aroma when he got close.Thinking that Aunt Lin made it specially, she stood up and drank it, taking a sip.

Aunt Lin was still in the kitchen, she didn't know what she was doing, and she heard nothing.

Ming Shu didn't pay much attention, sat down cross-legged and continued to work, taking a sip from the cup from time to time.

The coffee I brewed tonight tastes better than before. It may be due to an improved technique or her illusion. I always feel that it tastes more mellow and fragrant.

Voices could be heard from the kitchen from time to time. Softly, who was Aunt Lin chatting with?

The voice was too low, and it was deliberately suppressed, as if to avoid disturbing this side.

Ming Shu turned his head to look over, but couldn't see what was going on inside.

Thinking it was Aunt Lin calling, she didn't think much about it.

But within 2 minutes, she sensed that something was wrong, and vaguely heard that there seemed to be an extra person.

The other party's voice was familiar, and he knew who it was.

Ming Shu was stunned for a moment, thinking he heard it wrong for a moment, until the last moment when the man was walking towards here with a bowl of hot noodles, he didn't react a little bit.

After only a few hours apart, Ning Zhi reappeared and came to the door in the middle of the night.

The other party came here with a bowl, put it down carefully, and then turned back to Mingshu to explain the purpose of coming: "Come here to get something."

Can't understand this posture, but Ming Shu still hums.

Ning Zhi pushed the bowl in front of her, "Can you stay for a while?"

Ming Shu didn't care, "It's up to you."

He really didn't treat himself as an outsider, and sat down face to face as soon as he agreed.

The living room was silent and quiet.