Try changing my plan again?

▍It is very attractive when talking about plans

Ruan Mian heard the sound of chopping vegetables from the kitchen, feeling very strange.

He is used to living alone, every day he goes home with a cold table, a cold kang, and a cold bench. He is used to the warmth and coldness and knows that he can do it by himself. He never starts a fire all year round, and the kitchen is just a decoration.

Now there is actually someone cooking inside, and will accompany him to eat after cooking.

Ruan Mian sat cross-legged on the ground, resting her elbows on the tea table and scratching her head.

He felt that this room finally looked like home, finally had someone who could talk, this feeling was too comfortable, the comfort made his scalp tingle, and made him inexplicably lost and uneasy in his greed.

Jiang Song opened the kitchen door, and a burst of aroma rushed out with him.

The room was not big, and he took a few steps behind Ruan Mian with crab roe and tofu, and handed out the spoon, "If you're hungry, eat some."

Ruan Mian quietly raised her head to look at him, her eyes were extremely complicated.

Those eyes were originally beautiful, and the pupils reflected by the lamp seemed to be flowing with water, which was indescribably pitiful.

Jiang Song was confused by him, "What's the matter?"

Ruan Mian took the spoon and the bowl of brightly colored crab roe tofu, lowered her head again, sniffed and said, "It's all right."

Jiang Song thought he had encountered some kind of bottleneck, and looked at the computer screen suspiciously.

The interface is neither CAD nor PPT, it is actually a shopping web page, displaying all kinds of coffee machines row by row.

Jiang Song looked at the box of instant coffee, then at Ruan Mian.

The latter ate very seriously, and refused to idle for a moment, and praised repeatedly inarticulately, "Damn, I have a skill, Chef Jiang, it's super delicious."

Jiang Song gave a low "hmm" and seemed to be in a good mood. Before returning to the kitchen, he said, "By the way, I like the coffee beans from Ropranes."

A flash of lightning flashed outside the window, and after a while, rumbling thunder sounded not far away.

The torrential rain in summer always comes so unreasonably, it falls as soon as it is said.

After washing the last bowl in the pool, Ruan Mian handed it to Jiang Song after wiping off the water, and glanced out through the window, "It sounds like hailstones, why don't you leave and make do with me for a night. It's not a safe day to drive."

Jiang Song stacked the dishes neatly, bent down and put them in the cupboard. Before he could answer, Ruan Mian said triumphantly, "My bed is super comfortable."

Jiang Song turned on the faucet and rushed forward, "Alright, I will take you to the company tomorrow morning."

After eating and drinking, and cleaning up the kitchen, Ruan Mian rallied and started working again. Jiang Song had nothing to do, so he picked two magazines from the bookshelf and leaned on the sofa to read them comfortably.

The two of them were busy with each other, and they didn't talk anymore, only the wall clock on the wall was taking small steps conscientiously, reminding them that time was still passing.

About two hours later, Ruan Mian stretched her waist, got up from the ground with her notebook in her arms, put her buttocks next to Jiang Song, and pushed his leg, "Look, how's it going?"

"finished?"

"Ah."

Jiang Song put down the book in his hand, and walked over with great interest.

Ruan Mian pointed to the effect picture of the living room, "Modern style, no main lamp design, the floor height of his house is [-] meters, very good, if you want the main light source, it is too old-fashioned, I put minimalist lights on both sides of the sofa background wall. The stylish wall lamps, plus four sets of black slide track spotlights, the lighting is definitely enough, and the scattered light sources are more uniform and gentle, and have a more layered sense, super atmosphere, isn’t it cool?”

"When it comes to lighting, you can actually pay more attention to it. For example, the color temperature is lower than 3300K, and the light color is warmer, which can create a warm and cozy feeling. When the color temperature exceeds 5300K, it is almost cold light, but how to match it? It’s not absolute, it depends on what the overall style and color are more suitable for.”

"Then there is the color rendering rate, which involves what is the real color. Because the light is different, the colors we usually see will be somewhat biased. The color rendering rate of the sun is 100, and the colors presented are the most realistic. But we buy lights If the lighting color rendering index is between 80 and 90, it is enough... Hey, it is best to use white light with three primary colors for the dressing table, and the dominant wavelength ratio of this light can make the color rendering index reach more than 95."

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"For a very good relationship... Well, for a young couple, there should be enough space for them. There should be two single lounge chairs on the left side of the conventional sofa, but I replaced them with a lover's chair. You see, this kind of chair is narrower than a normal double sofa, and two people can only sit close together..."

Ruan Mian couldn't stop the car as soon as he said it, and his whole body was in high spirits. He considered everything from the overall design idea to the small details of the shape of a cabinet door handle.

"Design should be a kind of concept, not a single pile of objects, not furniture, curtains and accessories on the top of the wall, but planning a way of life, giving people in need the most reasonable residence." Ruan Mian crooked like a spineless Beside Jiang Song, his injured leg was resting on the armrest, his head rested on his shoulder, and he yawned long, "Ah, it's finally over, forcing you to listen to so many nonsense things, isn't it too much?" boring?"

Jiang Song shook his head, "Has anyone ever praised you for being particularly attractive when talking about plans?"

The author says:

I'm going crazy, I've got such a little QwQ, my brain is completely short-circuited, and I don't know many words