Try changing my plan again?

▍Li Tianxian

Before Li Yuhuai's ascension this time, he became popular as a young idol of the new generation for a while, and he and Ruan Mian met at that time.

Speaking of which, he is still Ruan Mian's nobleman.

The profession of interior designer is highly dependent on qualifications. At that time, Ruan Mian was a fledgling, and no one took him seriously. It was his turn to take over the small orders that no one wanted. The signing of the nailed wedge has not had much performance.

During those unbearable days, sitting on a cold bench, he could see the warmth and coldness of the world.

The one that impressed me the most was the first time he got a "big" order of 90 square meters. He was so excited that he didn't sleep for two days and two nights in order to prepare more fully, staying up late and working overtime, for fear of missing a rare opportunity.

With little experience, he produced seven editions of the plan, and a PPT of more than 50 pages.

But it is no match for good fortune.

Because of overwork, Ruan Mian caught a bad cold on the day the client came, she was completely out of shape, and her speech was not clear.

The middle-aged man with a big belly leaned on the sofa, crossed his legs arrogantly, and said with a cold snort of extreme displeasure, "What the hell is this? Can you use someone who speaks clearly?"

Ruan Mian could only explain to him and plead with him with a forced smile, but in the end he was kicked out in despair.

Those plans that were made with great effort did not even get the chance in this world in the end.

He had a bad start, and the days to come were even more difficult. He once felt that he would not be able to hold on any longer.

Until Li Yuhuai appeared in the sky, making him the monthly sales champion.

Fate is something that is really unclear sometimes.

People who become famous at a young age are somewhat arrogant. Li Yuhuai's career has been smooth sailing and he has never suffered setbacks. He is not short of money and has seen the world. Veteran designers only know the rules and regulations, and no one can catch his good ones. It made him almost go crazy, yelling that it was a waste of time.

It was Feng Yu who said, "Perhaps young people know better what young people want", that gave Ruan Mian a chance to turn the tide at the last moment.

It turned out he was right.

After all, Ruan Mian has something in his stomach, and it didn't take much effort to figure out what he wanted to be different.

The two of them hit it off at the same age, and they hit it off very well. After the house was renovated, they really became good buddies.

Later, due to some unspeakable reasons, Li Yuhuai was hidden in the snow, and his career fell to the bottom.

Sometimes the life of a celebrity who has passed away is worse than that of ordinary people. Because he has been popular, everyone knows him, and he has no way to go out and find a job to support himself. Squeeze the remaining food between the teeth, and rescue him through the most difficult time.

The relationship between the two of them is only a ceremony of kowtowing.

Because of filming and recording programs all over the world, Li Yuhuai spent most of his time running around, but when he came back, the first thing he did was to kidnap Ruan Mian to play with him.

These two people are considered the best in their respective industries, but it is a pity that God will open a door for you and close a window for you.

The two of them got together, and the disability of the ninth level of living ability was multiplied by two.

The kitchen of Li Yuhuai's house has been a decoration since it was completed, and he went in to boil water and cut some fruit.

The first thing the two of them did when they went back was to order a bunch of luxury delivery packages.

Ruan Mian took the third batch of takeaways from the door, looked helpless at the crowded coffee table, and decided not to tear it down, but put it on the ground aside, "Brother, can you finish eating so much?"

Li Yuhuai was squatting on the sofa with a bowl in his hands, with a crazy hairstyle on his head, stuffing fried noodles into his mouth, "Yes, if you can't finish it, keep it hot tomorrow."

Ruan Mian picked a circle without interest, and had no appetite, so she simply opened a can of beer, "How many days can I rest this time?"

Li Yuhuai stared at the eight o'clock family ethics drama on TV without blinking, "It's only half a month, but there is a meeting next week, hey, are you going?"

Ruan Mian refused simply and decisively, "There are too many people, so I won't go."

Li Yuhuai, "Okay, then I'll start."

Saying that, he put down the bowl in his hand and cleared his throat.

Ruan Mian has experienced countless times that his one-second drama is superb, and most of it is a bitter scene with snot and tears, and he can't stop acting once.

He quickly got up, "Stop, stop, stop! What day? I'll go!"

Li Yuhuai retracted his momentum in an instant, and took out a piece of fried chicken, "That's right, see you next Tuesday."

Ruan Mian, "..."

Should this kind of bastard just count his death?

The house that Ruan Mian carefully designed for Li Yuhuai hadn't lived in it for a year or so before it was forced to sell when someone's family business declined.

Later, Li Yuhuai learned to be smart, and it may be that he was too poor once and knew that he should keep a backup.

No matter how big a house a person lives in, he can only sleep on a two-meter-two bed at night. It is scary to be empty, so when he makes a comeback, he simply buys a flat in a high-end community, and the rest of the money is scattered. Buy real estate.

The living room is very spacious, Ruan Mian nestled on the casual sofa with his notebook in his arms, and put it aside after a few tosses.

Once people get lazy, it seems that they will really become more and more lazy.

The TV was always on, and Li Yuhuai claimed that the bloody TV series that Li Yuhuai claimed as learning materials finally came to an end, and commercials began to be inserted.

Li Yuhuai on TV smiled sweetly and gently, "Zhen love chocolate, experience the taste of true love."

Ruan Mian looked expressionlessly at the big guy next to him, and then at the dog-like girl lover on the screen, thinking that there are really too many lies in this world.

Li Yuhuai pointed to the big-eyed beauty who played with him in the advertisement, "Isn't it pretty?"

Ruan Mian, "It's pretty."

Li Yuhuai, "Do you like it?"

Ruan Mian, "I don't like it."

Li Yuhuai, "Hey...you, have you never liked anyone?"

Ruan Mian lazily stretched out her limbs and reclined on the sofa, "Yeah, I didn't have time to like it. When I was in junior high school, I knew what I was going to do in the future. I devoted myself to studying and finally got into college. Not long after, my mother If you are sick, why don't you have time to think about the love of these children."

At this point, Li Yuhuai put away his unruly look, "How is Auntie's health?"

Ruan Mian sighed, "It's okay, there is no one around who can take care of her, so it's not a problem to keep doing dialysis."

Li Yuhuai, "Does your father really not care at all?"

Ruan Mian froze, with a bitter and unspeakable smile, "It's fine if he doesn't let me take care of him."

Li Yuhuai patted Ruan Mian without thinking, "Master, I have money again now, we are going to prepare and take Auntie for surgery."

Ruan Mian felt a little stuffy in her heart, touched a cigarette and lit it, "It's easy to say, it's not so easy to find a suitable kidney source, if only mine could be given to my mother."

Li Yuhuai had a rare expression on his face, and stared at him with a serious face, "I'm serious, you must tell me if you lack money, don't be alone like you are desperate."

The atmosphere was obviously too heavy, and Ruan Mian didn't like it.

He flirtatiously winked at Li Yuhuai, and changed the subject, "Got it, Li Tianxian, work harder and I'll sell your autograph."

Li Yuhuai, "What do you mean? Can't sell it now!?"

The TV series was still going on, Ruan Mian yawned while watching.

His greatest strength is that he is sober, and so is his greatest weakness.

Without Li Yuhuai, it would be impossible for Ruan Mian to watch TV dramas, because the pace is too slow to waste time.

He is like a string that is always tense, and everything he does every minute hopes to be useful. Even if he watches a movie, he has to study the spiral staircase floor mosaic inside. The occupational disease is so serious that it is heinous.

The people in the play fell to the ground in the torrential rain, crying heartbreakingly.

Li Yuhuai looked at it and suddenly felt emotional, "Hey, soft, do you believe in love?"

Ruan Mian, "I believe in ghosts."

Li Yuhuai, "If you haven't tried it, believe in a ghost."

"Love? When my parents were young, they were so vigorous. They almost eloped. They were desperate to survive. What happened? After only two years of marriage, all the little problems that I thought were cute at the beginning broke the filter and became reality. The problem is that it’s not pleasing to the eye, no matter how good the dish is, it’s definitely enough to eat for a few years.” Ruan Mian let out a long yawn, “Actually, it’s good to be alone forever. , the relationship these days is like fast food... No, it's gambling, betting on a one-in-a-million lover, I'm so unlucky, I can't stand it."

Li Yuhuai nodded, as if agreeing with the fallacy, "Let's go to the nursing home together when we get old, get up early to dance, and drag an old man to fight the landlord at night."

"It's fine." Ruan Mian rubbed her face habitually, "Go to sleep, brother, I have to go to work tomorrow."

The bathroom in Li Yuhuai's house is very coquettish, with dark green wall tiles and golden porcelain seams. At his strong request, mirrors are hung on the three walls to facilitate all-round self-appreciation.

After Ruan Mian took a shower, she wiped her hair while humming Li Yuhuai's song, humming and tsk twice in disgust.

"Really Jill is ugly."

Coming out of the bathroom and wrapping up her pajamas, Ruan Mian sat on the big bed in the second bedroom and stared blankly for three seconds.

The TV series in the living room was still playing chaotically.

He touched his nose, got up and walked to the door with his slippers on.

Li Tianxian sat cross-legged on the ground and was still watching TV, holding a bucket of popcorn in his arms, he seemed to be enjoying watching, but actually his face was expressionless.

People like him are glamorous in front of others, but not as good as pigs and dogs in back. The two things that represent the basic food and clothing of the broad masses of people, such as whole body sleep and comfort food, will almost always be insulated from him.

Ruan Mian sighed softly, leaned forward and took the remote control, "It's all like this, I still watch it, I finally rested for a few days, if I were you, I would definitely sleep with my head covered and the sky would be dark."

When the TV screen went dark, Li Yuhuai turned his head to look at Ruan Mian, his eyes lit up and he laughed twice, put down the popcorn bucket and got up from the ground, "Hey, hey, it's not the time for you to stay up all night with a box of Erguotou."

Ruan Mian picked up a cushion and slapped him on the face, "I'm going to die from overwork, I finally mustered up the courage to let myself relax, and I'm going to be dragged to some kind of meeting by you, does this count as field work? Overtime pay?"

Li Yuhuai stood up with a grin, tore off his clothes casually, and walked to the bathroom with his thin and strong upper body bare, "Twenty skewers of spicy lamb!"

Ruan Mian slowly moved back to the bedroom, looked back at the soon-to-be-fogged glass door, and shouted, "Thirty skewers, plus two cans of beer."

"Conspiracy platform~"

Ruan Mian curled her lips and shook her head, closed the door, lifted the quilt and got in, took out her phone.

He wanted to ask how Jiang Song's puppies were doing, and remind them that they should be vaccinated in the middle of the month, but he didn't expect that half an hour ago, someone had sent a thoughtful photo.

It's only been a few days since I saw each other, and the little bastards have grown up a lot, their fluff is much brighter than the naked eye, and they are chubby rolling together to grab toy balls.

Ruan Mian was in a good mood, and typed a few words in a crackling voice, "Yo ho, you're a rich and expensive dog."

Without waiting for Jiang Song's reply, he hugged the pillow contentedly and found a comfortable position, and fell asleep peacefully.

The author says:

Soft and soft in the flag, the kind that is easy to pour