Ruan Qingyue's answer made Shen Chaochen breathe a sigh of relief. With a reasonable explanation, Shen Chaochen picked up the drawing and looked at it carefully. There were so many lines in many places that he couldn't even understand what they meant.
"Qingyue, what are you painting? Why have I never seen them before?"
Shen Chaochen only picked out the ones he could understand and took a closer look. He didn't have much idea about the others.
Ruan Qingyue didn't take it too seriously and just laughed lightly.
How could he possibly understand these things on the design draft? Fortunately, he couldn't understand, otherwise his lie about going to the library to study on his own would have been exposed.
"I designed the clothes myself! I think these clothes are pretty good-looking, what do you think?"
Ruan Qingyue's eyes naturally don't really think that bell-bottom pants paired with a floral shirt are the best, but based on the current aesthetics, this is enough.
Shen Chaochen didn't say anything directly, his eyes remained on Ruan Qingyue's finished picture, and he looked at it for a long time without saying anything.
"Brother Chen, do you think this is bad?"
Ruan Qingyue was a little curious about what Shen Chaochen was thinking. After all, when this kind of clothes first appeared, they were scolded by the older generation for a long time.
"No, I just never thought that clothes could do this."
Shen Chaochen's words made Ruan Qingyue pause, and he carefully calculated the time. Suddenly he felt that he had come up with this design too early, but now that everyone's life is better, it's time for such clothes to appear. It's nothing.
"Oh, if you were asked to wear such clothes, would you be willing?"
Ruan Qingyue looked at the elegant Shen Chaochen. With his tall and straight figure, he would look good even wearing such clothes!
Maybe this kind of clothes will give him a righteous feeling.
"You can give it a try."
Shen Chaochen looked at the picture and suddenly smiled, as if he felt that he would be very happy wearing such clothes.
"Then I'll make a sample of the clothes and give them to Brother Chen to wear first. Brother Chen, what's your size?"
Ruan Qingyue looked at Shen Chaochen's legs, which were longer than ordinary people, and felt that just by looking at them, the bell-bottom pants would probably turn into eight-point bell-bottom pants.
"What size?"
Shen Chaochen's clothes are always made at home, or he tries them on when he first buys them, and only buys them when they suit him. He has never had them tailor-made.
"It's the size of your clothes! Shoulder width, sleeve length, bust, waist, hip, and leg length."
Ruan Qingyue asked like he was counting treasures from his family. When Shen Chaochen heard the detailed question, his face turned slightly red and he shook his head repeatedly.
"No, how about I go back and measure it and let you know."
After Shen Chaochen finished speaking, he saw the tape measure on Ruan Qingyue's table. He hoped that Ruan Qingyue could measure him, but he felt that this was not good. After all, men and women are not intimate with each other.
"No, no, I can't let aunt know that I make clothes, especially if I don't let aunt know that the clothes you are wearing are made by me, otherwise aunt will misunderstand again. If this continues, I won't be able to explain clearly. "
Ruan Qingyue just said this subconsciously, her thoughts were very simple, but to Shen Chaochen, this was a way to distance herself from the relationship.
"If you can't explain it clearly, you can't explain it clearly. It's useless to explain some things so clearly. I tried to explain it clearly to Lianyin, but it was useless! She still came home to look for her, but fortunately this time she didn't behave like before. So excessive."
Shen Chaochen deliberately mentioned Lian Yin in front of Ruan Qingyue, wanting to see what Ruan Qingyue's attitude was towards this matter, which was exactly what Ruan Qingyue's attitude towards him was.
"She has won the favor of my aunt, and she wants to be your wife! Are you really not tempted at all?"
Ruan Qingyue did not take Lian Yin seriously, but deliberately made a joke about Shen Chaochen, and thought about it again.
The marriage's family conditions, appearance and education make him indeed a good match for Shen Chaochen, and it is normal for him to be tempted.
"No, Lianyin gives me a very strange feeling. I always feel that the way she looks at me is not looking at me, but looking at my grades in school. It feels like she is looking at my surface, which is everyone else's. Apart from what I have seen, there seems to be nothing else.”
After Shen Chaochen finished speaking, Ruan Qingyue was speechless for a moment. This was not all that the young girl saw in her eyes.
"Whatever you want her to see, just show it to her."
Ruan Qingyue's attitude was very indifferent. She had already written down the words in a notebook and was just waiting to take measurements.
Shen Chaochen did not answer immediately. He glanced at Ruan Qingyue's clear eyes and began to think wildly in his mind.
Did she care or not? She said that Lianyin was jealous because she liked her mother.
It must be, otherwise she wouldn't have said that. What she said next must have been intentional, and she didn't want to let herself see what she was really thinking.
After thinking about this, I felt happy all of a sudden, and my tone of voice became much lighter.
If Lian Yin knew what Shen Chaochen was thinking, she would probably be vomiting blood by now!
Ruan Qingyue suddenly laughed when she thought of this.
Shen Chaochen's eyes followed Ruan Qingyue, and when he saw her smiling, Shen Chaochen also laughed.
Although they didn't say anything, the two of them smiled like fools.
"Stop laughing, sit down and stretch out your arms."
Ruan Qingyue took the ruler and began to measure Shen Chaochen's arm length, chest circumference, and waist circumference one by one.
Shen Chaochen listened obediently to Ruan Qingyue's command, and his ears turned red unconsciously.
By the time the measurement was finished, Ruan Qingyue had already recorded it. Shen Chaochen unnaturally turned his head away from Ruan Qingyue, took a deep breath quickly, and quickly calmed his blushing and heartbeat.
"That's it. I'll look for suitable fabrics in the next few days and make a sample first."
Ruan Qingyue smiled and held Shen Chaochen's height three-dimensional figure. Ruan Qingyue had only one idea in her heart.
No matter what kind of clothing or jewelry you design, you must let Shen Chaochen try it on yourself. Good clothes racks like this are hard to find.
As for his figure, as long as he can maintain his current figure, I might have to take him to the catwalk in a few years.
Ruan Qingyue's thoughts were far away, and she smiled brightly while looking at the book.
Shen Chaochen had calmed down his emotions. When he turned back, he saw Ruan Qingyue's bright smile and felt happy.
"Let's go! Let's go to the overpass! You should be able to buy cream popsicles now."
