"Qin, I didn't expect you to be so proficient in the study of fashion design." The slim Mingyu smoothed her beautiful red hair and wore the clothes Qin Yi had just designed for her in front of a huge mirror. A beautiful butterfly rotated around her tall figure of 1.80 meters: "I'm sure that if you participate in the Paris Fashion Design Competition, you will definitely become a senior designer."
"I've never been interested in that. If it weren't for you..." Qin Yi smashed his mouth and swallowed the second half of the sentence, 'If you weren't somewhat similar to her, I wouldn't have designed clothes for you.' Back in his stomach. He raised his head and looked at Mingyu's fair skin and heart-shaped cheeks that were somewhat similar to the figure in his mind with admiring eyes. Qin Yi suddenly felt annoyed.
'She must be living a good life now, right? It's been a year, and she and him must be very happy! But, has she forgotten him as a confidante? She shouldn't cry anymore...' To her Too much reverie made the expression on Qin Yi's face freeze unnaturally. Although the Mingyu in front of him had some similarities with her, Mingyu was Mingyu, and she was just her.
In his heart, no one can replace her.
Even if she doesn't like him.
Even though he also pretended to regard her as a friend and deliberately did not ask for information about her, he could not lie to himself.
He can't forget her at all!
He likes her kindness; he likes her eyes that trembled like a deer when he secretly kissed her; he likes her elegant and refined appearance like a lily, but is unassumingly beautiful.
But the Mingyu in front of him was so beautiful that she was too showy. If she could be more low-key, maybe he would really misunderstand her that Mingyu was a gift from God to him.
However, Qin Yi is very clear-headed: he knows that Mingyu is always just Mingyu, not her.
"Qin——, what's wrong with you?" Mingyu stretched out her hand and waved impatiently in front of Qin Yi. She always felt that Qin Yi must be hiding an unknown secret in his heart.
But what exactly is this secret? Mingyu doesn’t know.
She only knew that whenever Qin Yi was looking at her with admiration and even admiration, his expression would suddenly be filled with other emotions. .
As a result, Mingyu has no idea what Qin Yi's feelings are for her?
Every time at this time, Mingyu felt a little annoyed. For a year, although Qin Yi responded to her requests, the distant feeling Qin Yi gave her made her feel discouraged for a time.
Because of the delicate and sensitive emotions of a woman: she clearly saw the shadow of another woman in Qin Yi's eyes.
If he insists that Qin Yi likes him, even Mingyu himself doesn't want to believe it; however, if Qin Yi doesn't like him, what's the explanation for his eyes that are mixed with admiration?
At this time, Mingyu felt a surge of anger burning in his chest.
But she was trying her best to restrain herself.
"It's nothing. Mingyu - in a few days - I want to go back to China." Qin Yi said to Mingyu seriously.
He suddenly wanted to go back to his country to see her and the person he had longed for.
"Are you going to let me participate in the competition alone?" Mingyu bit her lips tightly, her big, blue eyes shining with a tangled light.
Over the past year, she has already regarded Qin Yi as her personal property.
"You will definitely succeed. Your pride and beauty will conquer every judge present and even every audience." Qin Yi smiled.
It's been a year and he still doesn't want to think of her.
But once he thought of her, he really wanted to go back and see her again.
"But, Qin——, you know that I value this competition more than anything else. I must advance to the semi-finals. If you weren't with me——" Mingyu's light blue pupils turned to a layer of crystal. At this time,
Qin Yi cannot leave Paris.
She needs his moral support.
At this moment, she needed him the most.
"You will definitely advance to the semi-finals. You will definitely be an outstanding model on the Paris stage in the future." Standing in front of Ming Yu, Qin Yi, who is 1.90 meters tall, still feels that Ming Yu is a girl.
Absolute advantage in height.
In fact, his words are not false at all. With Mingyu's extraordinary appearance and her unique temperament formed by the contradiction between pride and melancholy, the answer to entering the semi-finals is absolutely unquestionable for her.
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Now, many well-known modeling companies in Paris have offered her an olive branch.
"What I need is not your praise——, without your excellent styling design, I——" Mingyu's mood seemed very excited.
At this critical moment, she must not let Qin Yi leave.
Once she leaves, she is afraid that Qin Yi will never come back.
"Mingyu, you know that you will definitely succeed without me, right?" Qin Yi smiled bitterly. Mingyu's reasoning for everything made him feel her strength, but it was this kind of strength that made him feel...
Qin Yi completely distinguished Ming Yu from her in his heart.
If it were her, she would definitely say to herself with a smile: "Qin Yi, you must go early and come back early, I can definitely do it by myself." Even though she didn't think so in her heart. But Qin Yi asked himself,
What he likes about her is nothing more than her kindness in thinking about others from their standpoint in everything.
"No, you have to wait until I reach the semi-finals before leaving." Mingyu's light blue eyes became more and more stubborn. The melancholy temperament of Parisian blood inherited from her mother's blood was reflected in her words.
She had completely abandoned it when she was young, replaced by the strength she inherited from her father, who is of Chinese descent.
"Mingyu—" Qin Yi held his forehead, he didn't want to get entangled with Mingyu on this unpleasant issue anymore.
Since we haven't seen each other for a year, it doesn't matter if we wait a few more days.
"Okay! I will wait until you enter the semi-finals." Qin Yi spread his hands helplessly, looking at the beautiful mixed race in front of him and her beautiful pupils with light blue eyes that had regained the melancholy temperament of Paris, Qin Yi thought again
The one in my heart.
"I know you will definitely do this." Mingyu smiled, making her plan.
Once she reaches the top four, she will have a month to prepare for the Global Model Competition.
And she planned to use this month to accompany Qin Yi on a trip to China to unlock the secret that Qin Yi saw.
Qin Yi's prediction was very successful, and Mingyu lived up to expectations and successfully entered the top four.
On this day, at the celebration banquet held by everyone for Ming Yu.
Ming Yu was like a sweetheart from heaven, lifted up to the sky by everyone's congratulations. She drank a lot of wine, but in a daze, she saw Qin Yizheng standing alone in front of the huge bay window.
At this time, Paris is already sleeping at midnight, and the atmosphere of romance and melancholy surrounds the entire Paris.
Qin Yi stood alone in front of the window, and his angular profile was also filled with a layer of melancholy unique to Paris.
Tomorrow, he will take a flight back to China. Is the country where he has been away for a year still so warm? So welcoming to him?
Is she doing well?
"Tomorrow, tomorrow I can see the woman in his heart that he can't forget." Qin Yi's melancholy stung Mingyu's eyes, and she laughed and shed bitter tears.
However, everyone thought that Mingyu was crying with joy for his success.
Only Mingyu knew that she was really sad. She was sad that she could not enter Qin Yi's heart.