Chapter 1522: Chapter 1444: She is a Designer
There were quite a lot of docunts today. Zhou Xian and Chu Ji, both bachelors with nothing much to do after work, decided to stay in the office.
Coincidentally, Chu Ji had sothing he wanted to discuss with Zhou Xian, so he went up to him. Mid-conversation, they both sneezed at the sa ti.
“Who’s cursing you?” they both asked simultaneously.
“Soone must be thinking about ,” they replied in perfect sync once again.
Chu Ji suddenly thought of sothing and casually draped an arm around Zhou Xian’s shoulder: “How about we just beco a couple?”
“Get lost! I like won, won!” Zhou Xian swatted Chu Ji’s arm away like it was a contagious virus. “Warning: keep a one-ter distance from .”
Won are soft when you hug them, and they sll good too. Why on earth would he want to hug a man?
Thinking about Chu Ji’s body covered in hair made Zhou Xian nauseous.
“No way, I’m going to throw up.” He dashed to the restroom.
Chu Ji was left speechless: “…” It was just a joke, was that reaction really necessary? No fun at all.
…
After dinner, Ye Ranran and Jun Mochan strolled hand in hand down the street like any ordinary couple.
It was just past seven, so there were still plenty of people out and about, and music drifted from shops everywhere.
When they passed a small plaza, there were even people dancing to square dance routines.
Ye Ranran turned to the man next to her, Jun Mochan: “Mo Han, what did I used to do for a living?”
Was I a secretary too? Your secretary?
“Ranran, you were a designer. And a famous one at that.”
“A designer? Designing what?”
“Fashion.”
Ye Ranran found it hard to believe: “Really? I know how to do that?”
“Yes, you even won the Erging Designer Award. Everyone was waiting for you to shine.” Unfortunately, that sa year, she had an accident and beca Wen Cai.
From then on, she disappeared from the scene entirely.
Ye Ranran listened, feeling like she was in a fog, her eyes showing traces of confusion: “But I can’t rember any of that now. I don’t know how to do it at all.”
At this point, if soone asked her to design clothes, she’d think they were either joking or deliberately putting her on the spot.
“Take your ti, don’t rush. We don’t have to worry about work right now; you can ease your way into it and take your ti to think it over.” After all, he wasn’t short on money, so whether she worked or not didn’t matter.
“No.” Ye Ranran firmly refused: “Not working will drive crazy with boredom.”
To her, this place felt entirely unfamiliar. She had co here following him with a kind of reckless courage.
If she didn’t work, her mind would start to wander, spinning into endless thoughts.
That version of herself terrified her.
“Alright, then stay by my side and help handle so matters. When I have ti, I’ll take you to the places you used to go, and as your mories gradually co back, you can decide whether or not you want to be a designer again, okay?”
“Oh, by the way, I kept your studio for you and even hired two new staff mbers. It’s all being managed by professionals now.”
She still had a studio? Ye Ranran’s eyes widened.
“But what if I can’t rember anything?” Suddenly, a sense of pressure weighed on her.
If she couldn’t rember, wouldn’t everything he had done be for nothing?
“Don’t worry, you’ll definitely rember,” Jun Mochan said confidently.
“And like I said, even if you don’t, it’s alright. If you really want to be a secretary, you can be my secretary. We could even start a husband-and-wife team.” Jun Mochan held her in his arms as he spoke.
Ye Ranran was amused by him: “A husband-and-wife team? Do you think we’re running a shop or sothing?”
She hadn’t ntioned it before, but it was sothing she had fantasized about. The two of them tackling the world together, her either clinging to him like a vine or standing tall like a tree beside him, facing storms hand in hand.
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