Shen Shuang didn't speak, but was still doing the sewing in his hands.
"Shuang Shuang," Shen Bingning reached out and patted Shen Shuang on the shoulder, "People have to have a method for doing things and be efficient. It seems like you have done more, but in fact you have done less. Have you ever thought about what happened today? You stayed up late at night, what will you do tomorrow?"
"I will still do it," Shen Shuang said calmly, she could still endure the pain.
"Yes, you still have energy, but your face has no energy. Do you want to face your customers with a haggard face and introduce your products to them? If you don't even have enthusiasm yourself, how can you make others feel Your passion?"
Shen Shuang paused with her fingers. I understand. She put down her needle and thread. She didn't quite understand what Shen Bingning said, but she understood what she meant. She stood up and turned her face away from the table. When Xie turned around, he saw that Shen Bingning had fallen asleep, and it seemed that Qili was still talking about something.
She walked over, "Boss," she called Shen Bingning softly, and if she continued to sleep like this, she would fall asleep. However, after calling several times, Shen Bingning did not wake up, so she had to take the quilt from the room and cover her. body, but in the end, I heard Shen Bingning's murmurings...
She pursed her red lips, turned around and left.
When Shen Bingning woke up, it was almost dawn. She moved her shoulders. Her shoulders were sore. No wonder she felt so uncomfortable. She picked up the quilt and walked towards the room. It turned out that she was sitting at the table. The bed sheet was on, she put the quilt on it, and climbed up herself. She felt that she hadn't slept much, and Shen Shuang came to call her. She rubbed her eyes and reluctantly got up from the warm bed. , and Shen Shuang had already made breakfast and was waiting for her to eat.
Shen Bingning took the bowl and started eating, "Shuang Shuang, why did I fall asleep on the table?" She picked up some vegetables and asked Shen Shuang by the way.
"I called you, but you can't wake me up," Shen Shuang lowered his eyelashes and swallowed slowly, much more polite than Shen Bingning.
Shen Bingning picked up the bowl and continued eating. She really didn't hear it.
"You're talking in your sleep." Shen Shuang said calmly.
"Well," Shen Bingning raised her face, "What did I say?"
"Xiao Yu..."
With a pop, Shen Bingning spurted out the rice in her mouth. Fortunately, Shen Shuang felt uncomfortable and hid, otherwise Shen Bingning's rice might have been sprayed on her face.
"What did you say I called you?" Shen Bingning opened her eyes wide as if she had seen a ghost. She wiped her face. She couldn't recite it like this, but she actually called that person's name.
"Xiao Yu," Shen Shuang sat down and continued eating as if nothing had happened. She would be busy after a while. In addition to making bags, she also had to carry the things Shen Bingning gave her, so she didn't Time is wasted here.
Shen Bingning lay on the table. It was over. How could she dream of that person inexplicably? She could dream of anyone, but not this one.
"Who is Xiao Yu?" On the way to the shop, Shen Shuang had a rare curiosity.
Shen Bingning was holding several bags listlessly, "What an ugly person."
"Oh," Shen Shuang didn't seem to feel much, "Is a person's appearance really that important?"
Shen Bingning nodded vigorously, "It's important, it's very important."
Shen Shuang was silent again,
Shen Bingning put her face on the bag in her arms, "Shuangshuang, don't be stupid, no matter how good you are on the inside, what people often see is your appearance, and your appearance scares people away. Now, you said, how can people understand your inner self, so appearance is really important. Although she is not obsessed with appearance, she is good-looking. Who doesn't like to see it? It's so pleasing to the eye."