The residual temperature is over

After working hard for half the night, Yu Shiye finally hung the calligraphy and paintings on his wall. He took pictures of them one by one and sent them to the old man when he saw them the next day.

The old man pretended nothing happened, but his brows were jumping with joy, and he was kept for dinner that night.He had a meal with the old man and the old man's grandson, and he felt that he was slowly becoming a small part of the family. If he had more time to cultivate his relationship, he might know that the old man Ideal pursuit of hobbies since childhood.

It's a pity that there is not enough time, and in three days, the bidding meeting will be held.

During the final deadline, Yu Shiye still didn't panic.

He communicated with Gao Xi as usual and calmly, never mentioning the bidding, but only increased the frequency of communication a little bit, and went to the other party every day to brush his face.

This was the day before the official bidding meeting, and Yu Shiye arrived at Gao Xi's home at 04:30 as usual.

It was the babysitter in the house who opened the door.She led Yu Shiye to the studio, served a cup of tea, and said apologetically, "Ms. Gao went to pick up her grandson today, but she hasn't come back yet. Please wait a little bit."

Yu Shiye didn't care too much, unfolded the rice paper by himself, dipped the brush in the ink, and started to practice handwriting standing up: "Why is Teacher Gao going to pick up his grandson today?"

The little nanny smiled and said, "Ms. Gao picks up the grandson every day. When he picks up the child, he will also communicate with the child's teacher to find out how the child is doing in school."

The pen in Yu Shiye's hand stopped.

"Ms. Gao picks up the children every day?"

"Yes!"

"Why didn't I find out before?" Yu Shiye said to himself.

The little nanny thought she was talking to her, and said naturally: "Now the kindergarten is out early. When you came, Teacher Gao had already picked up the grandson. Of course you didn't know. Today is the school teacher taking the child to the park." Playing, so it's too late."

Yu Shiye slapped his forehead: "It's dark under the lamp."

Babysitter: "Huh?"

Yu Shiye put down his pen, collected the paper, and gave the babysitter a big smile: "You've been a great help, thank you. Tell Teacher Gao that I have something to do, so I'm leaving today, and I'll come back to practice calligraphy with him later!"

After all, he didn't care about the little nanny who was blushing from his own laughter, and left Gao Xi's house directly. After going out, he dialed Wen Bieyu's phone number and told him firmly:

"Bieyu, I remember that there is a kindergarten in your design plan, right? Put this at the very beginning of your speech!"

***

With the alternation of the sun and the moon, the bidding meeting for the general design scheme of the third phase of Jinyang Tiancheng was held, and the auditorium of [-] people in the hotel was fully packed.Yu Shiye could not be the judge of this bidding meeting due to the principle of avoidance of relatives. According to the general situation, he would sit in the special invitation table specially prepared for him and attend the bidding meeting.

But Yu Shiye is obviously not an ordinary person.So he didn't even look at the specially invited table with his name written on it, and followed Wen Bieyu to the Guangsong company, sat down beside Wen Bieyu majestically, and hooked up with Wen Bieyu, not at all. Not afraid to show the deep affection between the two in front of everyone.

Wen Bieyu avoided it a little: "Everyone is watching."

Yu Shiye got closer: "Isn't it just for them to watch?"

Wen Bieyu pursed his lips and glared at Yu Shiye.

Well, the other party is really a little angry.

Yu Shiye stopped when enough was enough and returned to seriousness.

After the brief opening speech, the speeches of the companies at the bidding meeting began.

The person in charge of the company who was the first to give a speech was very confident, walked with the wind, stepped on the stage and pressed the projector switch, a PPT with a quiet path, lush flowers and trees, and a beautiful Suzhou garden appeared directly on the big screen.

With a smile on his face, he said: "This is the public area for the elderly I designed for Jinyang Tiancheng. I want to hide the retirement city in the urban mountains and forests. When every elderly person goes out, they can enjoy a quiet world without noise. Living in In a busy city, you can live without a car or a horse; in a busy city, you can also enjoy a garden.”

Yu Shiye coughed on the spot, covered the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, looked at the podium speechlessly, and heard someone complaining in a low voice behind him:

"What kind of design is this? The road is narrow and there are many steps. The old man gets lost and cannot be found and rescued in time when he falls."

Yu Shiye kept in mind his demeanor as an audience, so he didn't directly laugh out loud.

But inwardly, he had sentenced the design to death.

You come here like this, not to design speeches, but to seek money and kill.

Most of the people in the venue may have the same demeanor as Yu Shiye, and they are silent and do not refute.It wasn't until the speaker walked off the stage that there was a "finally over" exhalation that gathered the voices of many people.

The first goes down, the second goes up.

The second speaker is Chen Xingpeng's brother-in-law.

My brother-in-law really has two brushes. Not only did he come on stage to explain the design ideas, but his design direction is also full of humanistic care. First, safety and environmental protection are implemented in every place, and then a perfect entertainment area comparable to resorts is conquered. Everyone, when he came down, the audience burst into thunderous applause.

Amid the applause, Yu Shiye approached Wen Bieyu, and whispered to him, sarcastically:

"It's not that we are too good, it's all set off by our peers. These two people are next to each other, and you are at the end of the seven bidders. If you say that there is nothing tricky, I don't believe it."

"En." Wen Bieyu simply responded with one syllable.

Yu Shiye noticed that the other party's shoulders were stiff, his back was straight, his hands were on the table, and they were holding each other.

Wen Bieyu was a little nervous.

Yu Shiye raised his hand and pressed the opponent's shoulder.

Wen Bieyu turned her head in a daze: "What?"

Yu Shiye motioned Wen Bieyu to look at the three Jinyang judges on the jury table: "Don't be nervous. We have made the best preparations. And your design is definitely more interesting than his."

Wen Bieyu said in a low voice, "You say mine is more interesting before you've looked at other people's designs?"

"Look at the details, let's talk about—"

"Ok?"

"Your design in high school was better than his. He did a good job of doing things that everyone can think of. And you, you can think of things that no one else thinks of."

After Yu Shiye finished speaking, his fingers met.

"My eyesight can't be wrong."

"...Yu Shiye."

"what?"

Laughter came from Wen Bieyu's throat, a little helpless, a little nostalgic: "You praise yourself more than I have a soul."

The venue where the speech was being made was not suitable for too many discussions. Seeing that Wen Bieyu had relaxed, Yu Shiye stopped talking, and they continued to listen to the speech.

Next, three, four, five or six people walked up to the podium, all the same, with little difference.

Yu Shiye started drinking coffee halfway through listening, but drinking coffee couldn't stop him from getting drowsy.His thin eyelids kept falling like a jack, and even with all his strength, he couldn't resist...

Wen Bieyu was listening to the speech by himself, when suddenly he felt his shoulders sink, and a long air current scratched his neck, and the neck ring seemed to wrap around him, which was similar to the cold and hot body surface, which was the temperature of life.

He paused, turned his head slightly, and saw the person on his shoulder.

The other party was soundly asleep, safe and harmless, like the flower placed on the window sill, obviously doing nothing, but always making people passing by stop to admire it.

Wen Bieyu raised his hand and made a gesture of wanting to support someone.

But at this moment, Yu Shiye's mobile phone placed on the table suddenly vibrated, and a text message with an unsaved number jumped out of the screen, which read:

"Shiye, I'm Zhao Jingxiu, and this is my private number. Are you free recently? I got a new horse, are you interested in going to see it together?"

"...I invite the last speaker of this bidding, Mr. Wen Bieyuwen, to come on stage!"

This voice with key words startled Yu Shiye from his dream. Just as he saw Wen Bieyu get up and leave, he quickly pulled him back and said a word quickly: "Change the beginning and add some earth-shattering words!"

A few seconds later, Wen Bieyu got on the high platform, and Yu Shiye crossed his arms and looked forward.

Behind the podium, Wen Bieyu was wearing a neat silver-gray suit. He straightened his back and looked directly at everyone, confident and calm.The color of his eyes is very light, caramel-colored. Yu Shiye remembers the association he had when he saw these eyes for the first time. At that time, he thought that this was like a cup of cappuccino. Go up, sniff, taste.

"Hello, everyone." Wen Bieyu's voice spread throughout the conference room through the loudspeaker, "The core design of Guangsong this time is to allocate part of the land of the retirement community to the kindergarten next door for free."

After he finished speaking, he paused and thoughtfully gave everyone time to react.

For about three to five seconds, the meeting place was quiet, and everyone looked at Wen Bieyu with perplexed faces, not understanding what he was talking about.Then, everyone came to their senses one after another. They looked at each other, then at Wen Bieyu, and some people picked their ears with their fingers, probably suspecting their auditory hallucinations, but they were embarrassed to ask Wen Bieyu to repeat what he just said... …

At this time, the judges, on behalf of everyone, raised questions.

"Mr. Wen, you just said that Guangsong's design plan is to transfer the land of our retirement community to the kindergarten next door for free?"

Wen Bieyu corrected: "It is allocated to the kindergarten for free."

Judge: "May I know the reason for your design?"

Wen Bieyu: "Of course."

Looking from the stage to the audience, one can see the whole situation of the venue from a commanding position. After these two sentences of dialogue, all the participants who had been sleepy all woke up, either whispering or staring at themselves.

And Yu Shiye.

The other party crossed his arms and leaned lazily on the back of the chair, still looking unrestrained, only when he met his eyes, he gave a thumbs up and silently expressed:

Yes, you are great.

Wen Bieyu looked away and began to introduce formally: "This corridor is called the corridor of time. When I inspected the land occupation of Jinyang Tiancheng, I found that Jinyang Tiancheng is closely connected with the hospital, and there is a kindergarten separated by a wall. .”

"Considering the spiritual construction of the elderly living here, I deliberately studied the adjacent part of the kindergarten and the retirement community, chose a long and narrow irregular space, and built this time corridor."

He turned on the projector, and a long corridor appeared on the screen.The gradient of this promenade, located at the left end of the kindergarten, is bright, vibrant, and colorful. When this color goes all the way to the right, when it reaches the center of the promenade, it begins to change, becoming softer and warmer, just like a Round the sun, from birth to dusk.

"The left side of this corridor is the area of ​​the kindergarten. Due to the age of the kindergarten, the equipment is old and the park is small. It urgently needs some new play areas. We have designed small slides, remote wooden horses, ocean balls and other indoor areas in it. rides.

The other end here belongs to our elderly owners. There are tea room, painting room, and newspaper room, which are enough for the owner's daily leisure and entertainment.

I suggest that the property of Jinyang Tiancheng not only lend the amusement facilities to the kindergarten for free, but also discuss and cooperate with the principal of the kindergarten, and hold regular fun activities for the elderly and children.

Old people can read books to children, teach children to draw, and accompany children to build blocks and serve as judges for their competitions.

As for children, preschool teachers can teach them to make little red flowers during the handicraft class, and then ask them to give the little red flowers to their favorite grandparents.

The elderly need company, but the adult children have to fight for their own careers, and the elderly can only place their feelings on other places. "

"So I think," Wen Bieyu said to the crowd, "we, Jinyang Tiancheng, should take the initiative to break down the barriers between the community and the kindergarten, introduce more vitality and laughter, and try our best to enrich the spiritual life of the elderly owners in the community .”

……

The speech on the stage is still going on. In addition to the core design of Time Corridor, Wen Bieyu also has a lot of designs for elderly community activity areas to explain.

But at this time, Yu Shiye was a little distracted.

He thought about the part of the design shown on the PPT that belonged to the kindergarten. Part of the wall in the corridor is made of a magnetic drawing board that can write pictures, and children can scribble on it; It is used as sound insulation material, and also as an artistic handrail to prevent the elderly and children from wrestling.

This is a wall that combines design and functionality.

Yu Shiye's compliments to Wen Bieyu were not perfunctory. Since high school, Yu Shiye felt that he wanted everything Wen Bieyu designed.

At that time, he had praised Wen Bieyu vigorously and praised him as a genius. At that time, Wen Bieyu was very embarrassed, blushing, but also very happy. He would come up to kiss him, look at him, and tell him, "My hand There is a 'Yu Shiye's exclusive file bag' in it, everything he wants is in it"...

In a blink of an eye, thunderous applause rang out again, and the judges who had listened to all the speeches left temporarily to go to another small conference room to discuss the bidding results. The people on the stage had already walked down and walked all the way to Yu Shiye's side, The wind he brought blows away the bubbles of memory.

"Bie Yu."

"Ok?"

"Excellent presentation!"

"Thank you, but...do you want to say something else?"

"I still want to say," Yu Shiye accidentally said something in the past, "I want everything you designed."

For a short while, no one spoke.

Just when Yu Shiye wanted to say something else, Wen Bieyu said: "There is always a favorite part."

"The magnetic drawing board and the felt part." Yu Shiye continued, "Let's put it in the study. I think this design is both beautiful and practical."

"This design is suitable for families with children, and the probability of your daily use will be very low." Wen Bieyu said matter-of-factly.

"Well, I don't think so." Yu Shiye pondered, "Although I may not be able to use it very much, but you are a designer, don't you need a place to write pictures and draw drafts? I remember your house There is also a magnetic drawing board in the entrance."

Wen Bieyu was slightly taken aback.

After a while, he added lightly: "You told me about the design, do you want to ask me to do the design? My design fee is not cheap."

Yu Shiye joked: "I've already won such a big design for you, don't you have any benefits?"

Wen Bieyu: "The result hasn't come out yet."

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, Wen Bieyu just said the result, the closed door was pushed open, and the judges who had just left came back.

Yu Shiye noticed that when the old man entered the door, with his hands behind his back, he glared at him, looking annoyed, as if he had finally seen through his true intentions.

Yu Shiye: "How about a bet?"

Wen Bieyu: "What bet?"

Yu Shiye: "I guess you will definitely win. If you win, you will design the study wall for me for free."

Wen Bieyu also glanced at the judging panel: "...OK."

At this time, the judges handed over the sealed results to the host, who walked onto the podium with the sealed letter in hand.

"Thank you for participating in the bidding meeting for the general design of the third phase of Jinyang Tiancheng, and thank the many bidders for their wonderful speeches. Now, let's take a look at the winners of this bidding..."

He lowered his head to reveal the answer, raised it again, and showed the result to everyone, while announcing loudly:

"The winner of this bidding is Mr. Wen Bieyu, designed by Guangsong!"