Households relocated in the 1990s

Chapter 148 Design Drawing

That night, An Songyu suddenly received a call from Jian Ziyu and the other person.

Hurrying down from upstairs.

Looking at the familiar car outside the family area, I saw Wang Henian in the back seat sticking his head out of the window proudly.

He called out to An Songyu: "Ayu, get in the car quickly!"

An Songyu looked at her boyfriend in the driver's seat in confusion, and saw that he was also smiling at her.

After thinking about it, An Songyu looked at the clothes on his body.

It’s not to the point where I can’t go out and see people.

So she simply sat in the passenger seat.

After An Songyu fastened his seat belt, the car drove out quickly.

An Songyu looked at the unfamiliar car and asked, "Whose car did you drive out today?"

Jian Ziyu looked at her friend through the rearview mirror.

Wang Henian's face was full of guilt. He looked left and right, but didn't look at An Songyu who was asking the questions.

Seeing him like this, An Songyu couldn't help but look carefully at the interior of the car.

Strictly speaking, there is actually nothing particularly obvious in the car to identify the owner.

Even the anti-slip cover on the steering wheel is the same color as the steering wheel.

If you don't look carefully, you can't even see it clearly.

There is also no difference in seat covers, neck pillows, etc.

But An Songyu could feel that the owner of this car should be a woman.

It may be that the atmosphere in the car is somewhat different from that of our male compatriots.

"Isn't she your girlfriend?" An Songyu asked half-jokingly and half-seriously.

Wang Henian's eyes widened in shock at this speculation.

He quickly denied it: "How is that possible?"

Jian Ziyu, who was in the driver's seat, was also frightened when he heard this.

Without waiting for his friend to answer, he quickly said, "The car belongs to An Nian's sister. She lent it to us when she heard that we were going out together."

"Who said it was lent to us? It was obviously lent to Ayu alone!" Wang Henian continued to roll his eyes behind him.

When An Songyu turned around to look at him, he realized that what he said seemed a little inaccurate.

He spread his hands helplessly and said, "My driver's license is temporarily unusable for some reason!"

"That's why my sister never lends me her car."

After hearing tonight what his friend had done in the past two years, Jian Ziyu couldn't help but shake his head secretly.

I still gave him a little face in front of my girlfriend.

The three of them in the car simply found a suitable place to chat nearby.

At this time, it is easy to find a seat in the ice room.

Each person ordered a drink and found a seat where they would be least disturbed.

Then, the two of them started taking things out of their respective bags.

First is Jian Ziyu's laptop.

This thick and heavy thing was bought with his internship salary and support from his family when he was about to join his previous company.

As a result, I returned to Shuncheng with An Songyu and joined my current company, but I didn't have many opportunities to use it.

I didn’t expect to use it at work for the first time, and it was because of my girlfriend.

Thinking of this, Jian Ziyu couldn't help but laugh.

Lately, I've been feeling quite jealous of my friend's constant laughter.

Wang Henian, who had just taken out several thick books, didn't ask anything.

He didn't want to give these two a chance to show their affection.

Next, An Songyu truly witnessed the results of their recent efforts.

First of all, the interior design is not one, but two sets. One set is An Songyu's style, which is influenced by the aesthetics of the future and tends to be simple and fresh.

One set is in a new Chinese style with a touch of Chinese calmness and grandeur.

The designs of the two sets are actually not too complicated.

But the overall feeling is very good, and An Songyu is becoming more and more satisfied with it.

After finishing looking at both sets of design drawings, An Songyu couldn't help but look at her boyfriend in surprise.

Could it be that Jian Ziyu really chose the wrong industry in the past ten or twenty years?
Thinking back to their renovated little home, they always used it to entertain relatives and friends.

No one said anything bad.

Some people even know that they are responsible for everything from design to decoration.

I even asked them half-jokingly and half-seriously if they could help me draw a picture.

However, at that time, Jian Ziyu had very limited time left in Nanshi.

Naturally, such a request has never been granted.

There will never be another chance to tap into this part of his talent.

Jian Ziyu felt a little uncomfortable with his girlfriend's overly approving and delighted look.

Especially my good friend was standing by with a teasing smile on his face.

He quickly took a booklet from his friend and handed it to An Songyu:
"You and Ah Xiang brought back quite a lot of information."

“I took photos specially and rearranged them in different styles.”

"And I made some small classifications based on the various materials compiled by Uncle Min and the others. See if you can use them."

"Hey, did you make this by yourself?" Wang Henian next to him was unhappy.

Although, he was indeed deceived by his good friend in the beginning.

But the more I did it, the more I realized it was like playing interior design in a giant dress-up game.

It's much more interesting than what they are doing now.

So when it comes to these two sets of designs, he and his friend were each responsible for one.

Even the compilation of these materials was done by the two of them together.

In fact, An Songyu has been talking to her boyfriend every day recently, so she is naturally already aware of the contributions of both of them.

But she deliberately said nothing and just watched how he would mess with her boyfriend.

Jian Ziyu saw through his girlfriend's little thoughts and looked at her with a mixture of helplessness and amusement.

Then I took a picture of my arm that was almost reaching his shoulder:

"You forgot you went to Uncle Min's office two days ago."

"They said if you do a good job, you'll be their extra-staff designer."

"You were so excited at that time... Didn't I even rush the process just to help you?"

As he spoke, Jian Ziyu secretly winked at his girlfriend.

An Songyu quickly suppressed her smile and looked at Wang Henian, who was in disbelief at being fooled by Jian Ziyu.

Wang Henian really couldn't believe it!
They haven't seen each other for just a few years!

How come the friend whom he trusted so much when he was a child became like this?

"What? Did I remember it wrong? Didn't you fall in love with the magazines the moment you opened them after I brought them back?" Jian Ziyu continued to provoke his friend as if it was a matter of course.

An Songyu was having a hard time holding back his laughter.

But I had to quietly pull my boyfriend's clothes.

I'm afraid that if he continues to provoke me like this, their friendship will be destroyed.

If I remember correctly, the cars they drove all belonged to other people's families!
Although most of the time, it is best to have a driver's license.

But it's hard to prevent him from being overly stimulated and just stepping on the accelerator and running away.

But obviously, An Songyu's worries were unnecessary.

As good friends who grew up together, these two people understand each other better.

(End of this chapter)