Admit it, you're heartbroken

"Why didn't the alarm go off this morning?"

Zheng Ziyue woke up suddenly, scratched her hair and looked at the black screen of the phone, quickly opened it to check the time, it turned out that it was the weekend.

She breathed a sigh of relief and lay down again. In the past two weeks, because of the urgent project tasks of the publicity department, she would also work overtime on Saturdays.

Now that I have rested, I feel a little uncomfortable.

After getting up and washing up, I found that my father is not at home, so I should go to the company to work overtime again, right?

I cooked noodles for myself leisurely, and went to the balcony after I was full.

Since I have been busy with the publicity department for the past two months, I haven't drawn for a long time.

The drawing board stood there quietly, and the toolbox was lying in the corner. Although it hadn't been moved for a while, it wasn't dusty, and it was cleaned every day.

On the drawing paper, there is a faint silhouette of a girl.

"By the way, I promised to give Xiaoxiang a portrait painting before the exam..."

Staring at the line draft, Zheng Ziyue slapped his head and remembered.

It's almost November, why not draw a Christmas themed painting for her!

At that time, I will let her make a fake Christmas makeup according to my painting, it will be a dream linkage!

Zheng Ziyue thought about it, and smiled slyly.

Then he opened the memo and wrote it down, lest he forget when he gets busy.

After tentatively deciding on several styles, I stretched my waist and came to the computer, and skillfully opened Huake.com.

In the Academy of Fine Arts, as art students, many students would accept some outsourced art work through Huake.com to earn some pocket money.

At the same time, it can also be regarded as a kind of exploration of the future working environment, what kind of position can be employed in the future, what type of work will be done, what kind of party A will be encountered, etc...

Zheng Ziyue also drew some lists during college and made a lot of money.

Now the label on Huake.com has also been separated from Mengxin Xiaobai, and has been upgraded to a professional painter.

Further up is a small celebrity, a senior master, and a great designer.

According to different labels, you can receive orders at different prices. Of course, if you are confident enough, you can also attach works to receive orders with high prices.

Browsing the webpage, Zheng Ziyue looked at the dazzling orders, the prices varied from high to low, and automatically blocked some companies.

There has been a cloud document circulating in the department, which companies are more difficult to serve, which are recorded in the document and circulated all over the campus.

After browsing back and forth several times, I fixed my sight on a list with a quotation between 8k-20k,

"The price is not low."

Zheng Ziyue's heart moved, and she clicked in. It was a medical aid organization.

Seeing that it was related to medical treatment, I immediately became interested.

It is required to draw two sets of publicity scenes, and combine the designed scenes with the company's original publicity image to draw three to eight publicity pictures of different specifications.

The construction period is [-] days. It seems that there is no rush, but it is not easy.

"Isn't medical assistance all government agencies? How does this look private?"

Fascinated by the price and worried about the legitimacy of this institution, Zheng Ziyue hesitated for a moment, picked up the phone and opened Zhou Yixu's dialog box, he must know more than herself.

Thinking about it, I quickly typed a bunch of texts and sent them. He should be busy in the morning, and I will decide whether to answer or not after he replies in the afternoon.

Unexpectedly, I got a reply soon.

[Zhou Yixu]: Now there are many private organizations that will bid with the government to be responsible for some urgent or remote rescues.

[Zhou Yixu]: Which rescue company?Let me help you take a look.

"So that's how it is..."

Zheng Ziyue didn't understand the operation of medical assistance, so she was relieved to see his reply, and then replied quickly.

[It starts with the word "Jiajing". 】

Staring at the screen, I saw a reminder that the other party was typing in the chat box, but there was no movement for a long time.

"Huh? Does Zhou Yixu know about this company?"

Seeing this, Zheng Ziyue was very curious.

It took a full 2 ​​minutes before he came back with three words, 【You can take it. 】

Since he said he can pick it up, it's no problem.

Zheng Ziyue believed it without hesitation.

Then I packed up all my works and clicked on the order application, and left a message that after accepting the order, I can get a set of eight-frame promotional comics, and then I stretched.

Suddenly remembered something, picked up the phone again, and asked Zhou Yixu, 【Aren't you busy today? 】

[Zhou Yixu]: I'm also resting, and I'll transfer to the orthopedic department for an internship tomorrow.

"I heard that interns study in different departments. It's true."

Zheng Ziyue said something to herself, and wanted to continue chatting with Zhou Yixu, but found that she couldn't find a topic.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that it is true that the connection between him and him is all about the incident in the hospital.

One is a painting student and the other is a medical student. They are people from two worlds.

Hey……

Zheng Ziyue leaned on the back of the chair and sighed softly.

Better do your homework on medical assistance first.

Thinking about it, I opened the forum and searched for information.

On the other side, Zhou Yixu, who was sitting on the balcony, glanced at his phone from time to time, but there was no activity on WeChat.

His eyes flickered, and then he clicked into Huo Xiaoyun's chat box.

The last chat record was half an hour ago, and he asked himself if he was free to have a meal together today to celebrate his leaving the order.

After thinking for a few seconds, he didn't answer his question directly, but asked: [Just the two of us? 】

The opposite party seemed to see through his mind, and came back quickly.

[Huo]: Of course not, but Xiaoxiang and her sister with a ball head.

[Huo]: Speaking of which, you can be regarded as half-matchmakers, how about it?Are you free?

The corner of Zhou Yixu's mouth finally twitched, and he replied with a word, [Yes. 】

【Huo】: Tsk, I don’t know what you’re thinking (﹃.﹝)
Zhou Yixu ignored his words, and sent another message: [The promotional pictures of the studio are outsourced?Pay attention when you have time. 】

[Huo]: Oh.

……

Zheng Ziyue, who was nestled on the sofa and looked at the documents seriously, didn't change her posture until Tang Xiaoxiang called.

"Hello, Xiaoxiang..." Zheng Ziyue's voice was a little lacklustre.

Tang Xiaoxiang was in a good mood, and said in a brisk tone, "Xiaoyue, do you have any plans for noon?"

"No, my dad went to the company to work overtime."

"Come out for dinner, Huo Xiaoyun treats you to bribe you."

Zheng Ziyue glanced at the big sun outside, a little too lazy to move, "The weasel is paying New Year's greetings to the chicken, I think he doesn't want to treat me to dinner, but to treat me to dog food! VIP dog food?"

As if hearing the reluctance in the good friend's tone, Tang Xiaoxiang's tone changed, and he said with a low smile, "Zhou Yixu is also here."

"I'm going to take a shower."

Zheng Ziyue regained her spirits immediately.

"Oh, woman! I'll pick you up in half an hour."

Tang Xiaoxiang scolded with a laugh, then hung up the phone.

Zheng Ziyue rolled over and got up, and ran into the bathroom.

After 10 minutes, Tang Xiaoxiang's video was dialed again, and the camera was facing the wardrobe.

"Xiaoxiang, what do you think I should wear? This blue dress? It seems too childish. How about this brown one?"

Tang Xiaoxiang: "..."

"My little ancestor! You are going to dinner, not to a beauty pageant!"

Tang Xiaoxiang was a little depressed. This depression mainly came from the fact that she didn't pay so much attention when she came to see her!
After tidying up carefully, Zheng Zi finally chose his favorite beige sweater and matched it with a pair of light blue jeans.

Standing in front of the mirror, he turned around in satisfaction, and went out the door with his small bag.

As soon as he walked to the door, he saw Chen Xuan walking in with a basketball in his face, his expression froze.

Chen Xuan was also slightly taken aback, his face immediately darkened, he turned to the side, and walked around the community.

He glanced at Chen Xuan's back suspiciously. Since he was carried out of the Hongwu Club, this person has calmed down a lot...

The horn sounded, and the pink BMW had already parked at the entrance of the community, ignoring this little episode, Zheng Ziyue walked quickly to the car.