Revival Of Round Silk Fan/C58 Loss of Communication
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C58 Loss of Communication

She dialed Meng Tianheng's number and the words that came out of her mouth became: "You are free tonight, right? Then I'll wait for you. " Meng Tianheng obviously paused for a moment, "En, I will definitely come over. I also know that you are in a hurry. I believe that the part you want to change will definitely bring you a pleasant surprise. "

"En, I think this will be able to express the feeling that I want more. " In the end, Su Xinyue didn't say what she wanted to say. She suddenly didn't want to say anything more. A heavy feeling assaulted her, making her feel mentally tired.

She wasn't in the state for the whole day. Fortunately, she persisted in using the last bit of water to grind the fan bone. Seeing the jade-like luster of the fan bone, no matter how heavy Su Xinyue's heart was, she still revealed a happy smile.

When Meng Tianheng arrived, Su Xinyue stood at the entrance of the old residence. Her figure was hidden in the dark. Only in this way could she feel a little better in her heart. When Meng Tianheng's tall figure appeared, her heart was finally touched. She walked out of the darkness and stood under the light.

"Little Su, you're waiting for me. I'm sorry I'm late. " Meng Tianheng said apologetically.

"It's okay, I have nothing to do tonight. " Su Xinyue said softly.

The two of them went to the front store of the big house one after the other. Su Xinyue opened the design plan. She said to Meng Tianheng, "I want to add a plum blossom diamond to the fan handle. It will be more classical. " Meng Tianheng used a pen to draw. After a while, he drew a unique plum blossom shape in front of the fan handle. He looked at Su Xinyue and said, "What do you think?" "Great. It's the effect I want. " Su Xinyue said with satisfaction.

Before Meng Tianheng came, she actually had a lot of ideas. After he came, she suddenly didn't want to say more. She also didn't know why, but she just felt that her emotions were a bit different.

Except for the lights in this room, the other places in the old house were all dark. It blended with the darkness of the night, and everything in sight was dark. It was no different from all the nights in the past.

Su Xinyue did not know why a kind of sadness surged in her heart, but she did not reveal this kind of emotion. Even if such a competitor suddenly appeared. . . It didn't stop her from making fans. She didn't need to think too much about it. However, for some reason, she felt a sense of fear in her heart. It deeply stuck out her heart. Even she herself did not understand why this was happening. This feeling that she had never felt before had caught her off guard.

In the past, when she was in front of Meng Tianheng, she could say that she wanted to tell him everything. This time, for some unknown reason, she suddenly lost the desire to tell him everything. There was an indescribable sense of unease in her heart that made her somewhat restless.

Su Xinyue didn't want to torment Meng Tianheng anymore. With a tired face, she said, "Let's change this place first. I haven't thought about the rest yet. "

"Okay. If you have any ideas, you can look for me at any time. Little Su, I. . . "Meng Tianheng wanted to say something, but his lips moved, and in the end, he still didn't say anything.

Su Xinyue was a little absent-minded to begin with, and she did not pay attention to his actions. " Good night, then. Rest early. See you tomorrow. " After saying that in a hurry, she left quickly. If she stayed any longer, she was afraid that she would lose her composure.

Meng Tianheng looked at her back, an unknown emotion on his face.

The next day, Su Xinyue got up a little late. When she walked into the production workshop, Uncle Liu and Lu Chenjun had already arrived. Seeing Su Xinyue's tired face, Uncle Liu and Lu Chenjun both looked concerned. "Xiao Yue. Don't be too stressed. With us sitting in the formation for you, you don't have to worry. "

"Uncle Liu, Uncle Lu, I'm fine. " Su Xinyue planned to make a fan handle today. She didn't have much time left, so she had to rush out in a few days.

Lu Chenjun had already polished the initial shape of the fan handle and opened a cross-shaped hole in the middle of the fan handle. He handed the fan handle to Su Xinyue and said, "Xiao Yue, I'll leave the rest to you. You can design it according to the style you want. I've finished the preliminary shape. "

Su Xinyue couldn't help but feel warm in her heart. "Uncle Lu, she said. You're really thoughtful. Otherwise, it would be too difficult to rely on someone like me who doesn't have skills to support himself. " Holding this fan handle, she thought of the plum blossom shape that Meng Tianheng had drawn last night. It looked ancient. Only now did she remember that she had not seen Meng Tianheng and she did not know if he was still in this old residence.

Thinking of this, she immediately dialed Meng Tianheng's number. The voice from the phone said, "The number you have dialed is currently on the line. " Su Xinyue made a few more calls but still could not get through. She came to the room he lived in and had a vague ominous premonition in her heart.

When she pushed open the room Meng Tianheng lived in, she saw that the blanket on the bed was neatly folded. His luggage was no longer in the room. When she called his cell phone again, she still couldn't get through. She suddenly fell to the ground. Her mind went blank. She suddenly thought of the Taobao Shop, the online platform. She propped herself up from the ground with both hands. She ran into the big room.

When she turned on the tablet and saw the Treasure Shop, she was glad. Everything was normal in the shop. She opened her public account, Weibo, and other platforms. Everything was normal and she immediately heaved a sigh of relief. She collapsed onto the chair, as if her strength had been sucked out of her body.

She looked at her phone and took a deep breath. She once again dialed Meng Tianheng's phone, and it was still the same prompt: "The number you have dialed is currently on the line. " Su Xinyue was no longer in the mood to make the fan handle. She returned to her room and lay on the bed with her clothes. Her eyes were unfocused as she looked forward.

There was no worst, only worse. She originally thought that it would be a very bad thing to suddenly have a competitor, but now she realized that it was just a piece of cake. She didn't believe that Meng Tianheng would treat her like this. She was waiting, she was gambling.

Time quietly passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was night. When Su Xinyue called Meng Tianheng's phone again, she still couldn't get through. She was finally willing to face such a reality. This situation was definitely not an accident, and it was intentional to treat her like this.

Perhaps from the moment he appeared, it was destined that this day would come. It was because she had always been hoping for luck. She didn't think that he would leave in such a decisive manner, and even give her a fatal blow. If it wasn't for the fact that her speed of fanning wasn't fast, how would she have faced such a situation now? He actually took away the design blueprints that the two of them had come up with. Obviously, he didn't want her to win smoothly. What exactly was his goal? Su Xinyue had never known. With his status and identity, why did he want to make things difficult for her? This was also what she couldn't figure out.

Along the way, she regarded him as the person she trusted the most. She didn't expect that one day, he would personally stab her. She admitted that he won, and she was injured once again. It was no less than the blow Shao Nan dealt to her when he left her. She had nothing left, she had lost love. She had lost her companion who had gone through hardships with her, she didn't know what else she could lose.

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