Are you crazy?Gao Leng's school belle blocked the male dormitory to give milk tea?

Colonel Jane is very upset now.

She had concealed her identity before, and today's situation was completely unexpected to her.

If at first, she just wanted to get to know her online boyfriend through another identity, then now Jian Shurou is quite satisfied with her boyfriend.

Not only that, she seems to have completely fallen!

And just now, he obviously wanted to reject that boy, but he agreed by mistake!

It makes me very worried here now.

See you in the end?Still missing?
For a while, Jian Shurou really didn't know what to do.

"Buzzing."

Duan Jia looked up at the teacher, and then took out his mobile phone.

It was Wen Ziyun's message to him.

Could it be that the previous decoration had results?

It shouldn't be that fast, right?

Thinking of Duan Jia, he clicked on the record of the news.

It's a picture sent by Wen Zi.

Duan Jia clicked, it was a picture he designed for himself about the style of the studio.

Was it really designed so quickly?

It is indeed the best decoration company in Kyoto.

"Mr. Duan, how about this one I designed?"

Duan Jiazai carefully looked at the photos sent by Wen Ziyun, and then told the other party what he was not satisfied with.

This is the first studio I opened, and I must carefully handle every detail, otherwise what is the significance of starting this studio?

When Wen Ziyun received Duan Jia's suggestion, he was still shocked.

Good guy, are you a professional designer or the other party?
Why does he feel that the question raised by the other party seems quite reasonable?

No, it doesn't make sense, but I really feel that what this person said seems to be logical.

This is an expert encounter.

So he didn't dare to neglect, and immediately said: "Okay, okay, absolutely no problem."

In this way, after receiving Duan Jia's suggestion, the famous designer immediately started to take action, redoing his own design according to Duan Jia's request.

I have to sigh that this is the first time that someone has launched my own design.

To be honest, this feeling is quite new.

He didn't feel angry at all, but felt that this was a very good challenge.

In less than an hour, Wen Ziyun resent the revised design drawing to Duan Jia.

I have never been so anxious in my life as I am now.

Obviously I shouldn't be considered a humble person no matter in terms of seniority or seniority, why is it that the roles seem to be reversed today?
"can."

Wen Ziyun's phone vibrated, and he saw the message from the other party.

Just two words, let him understand what kind of position he is in now.

Is this the case with young people nowadays?
As an old social animal, the designer at this time can only answer silently: "Yeah, as long as you are satisfied."

Duan Jia bowed his head to reply to the message while attending class.

He was very satisfied with the design drawings that Wen Ziyun sent this time, so he immediately said, "Then when are you going to start work?"

His company is a company that integrates the design team and the decoration team, so as long as the drawings are designed, it is up to him when to start construction.

Of course Duan Jia wanted to start working immediately!
"You get what you say."

Duan Jia replied: "Then why not do it now."

Wen Ziyun was a little surprised. He originally thought that tomorrow would be the earliest, but he never expected that this boy would start work today.

"Are you sure?" he asked again.

"What's wrong? Can't you?" Duan Jia continued.

"Of course not, no problem! We'll get ready right away!"

Today's young people are really anxious.

Duan Jia continued, "I'll take a look after class."

"it is good."

Fatty Chen had already discovered that the person next to him had been secretly playing with his mobile phone, so he asked angrily, "Duan Jia, why have you been sneaking around?"

Duan Jiagang turned off the screen of the phone, then turned to look at Fatty Chen.

For some reason, Fatty Chen is particularly sensitive these days.

As long as he was doing something, he would look at him with very suspicious eyes.

For example, just now when he had been bowing his head to reply to the message, he could feel that there was someone staring at him vaguely.

He said helplessly, "I didn't do anything."

"Then why have you been sending messages secretly, to whom?"

Duan Jia explained: "Of course it's for my girlfriend, isn't it, don't you believe that?"

Then he continued: "By the way, I won't go to dinner with you at noon today, I have something to do."

After Duan Jia finished speaking, he saw Fatty Chen staring at him.

He said unnaturally: "What are you doing?"

"What are you doing?"

Duan Jia licked his lips, and then said: "Ahem, it's just some trivial matters, I'll be back in a while."

"Really? Then I will go with you."

Hearing what Fatty Chen said, Duan Jia immediately rang the alarm: "No, I can go by myself."

Fatty Chen snorted coldly, and then said, "If you don't take me there, then you have a ghost in your heart."

Duan Jia could only sigh silently in his heart.

What kind of ancestor did I provoke?

It seems that if Fatty Chen is not taken with him today, this person will definitely pester him endlessly.

Maybe something amazing will be said.

In the end, he had no choice but to compromise: "Okay."

So the two of them walked directly outside the school after class.

Duan Jia's painting shop is less than 50 meters away from Kyoto University.

To be honest, Duan Jia was a little worried that he would be recognized.

"Duan Jia, what's the matter with you?" Fatty Chen looked at Duan Jia in distress.

Because since they came out, the two of them have been standing at the gate of the school for 10 minutes.

Duan Jia cleared his throat. Standing in this direction, he could still see a pair of workers entering and leaving his studio obliquely in front of him.

"Come with me." After Duan Jia finished speaking, he walked towards the fruit shop opposite the studio.

Seeing this, Fatty Chen immediately followed.

"Hey, wait for me, Duan Jia."

The two ran to the past one after the other.

"Boss, give me a pound of bananas."

"okay!"

Fatty Chen looked at Duan Jia's side face, blinked and asked, "Duan Jia, don't tell me this is the important thing you said?"

Duan Jia nodded: "That's right, I've been constipated recently, so I bought some bananas, shouldn't this be a trivial matter?"

Fatty Chen was at a loss for words.

Well, this sounds like it really makes sense. Could it be that I was too sensitive before?