It was a bit like the time when she and Fu Jingchuan divorced, except that they broke up peacefully, unlike Shen Linhai and Huang Rongzhen, who had a deep quarrel.
"But later we reconciled here and decided to get married here. This place has different meanings to the two of us. It's a pity that the garden has been demolished. Otherwise, we can take her back to see if we can Remind her of something.”
Shen Linhai shook his head and smiled bitterly, then bent down to pick up the shattered architectural model. There was a touch of regret and remorse on his face.
Shiyang glanced at the shattered architectural model on the table, saw the regret and distress on Shen Linhai's face, and the confusion and grievance on Huang Rongghen's face. Inexplicably, the night she and Fu Jingchuan divorced came to mind. The scene where he agreed to a divorce, the mixture of emotions stimulated her always active brain, and a vague concept and model slowly took shape in her brain.
Shiyang is somewhat fanatical about design and about discovering new ideas.
As a creator, a sudden burst of inspiration can easily make the whole brain excited and active, without thinking about what it is, who is creating it for, what is the meaning, and whether it is worth it.
At that moment, all my thoughts were focused on grasping the sudden burst of inspiration, and following my instinct to turn the inspiration into creativity and something that actually existed. That was it.
When she hung up the phone, Shiyang followed her brain's instinct and turned back to the office downstairs. She turned on the computer, sat in front of it, took the hand-painted pen, and kept writing out the thoughts and creativity that kept pouring out of her brain. In writing, I completely forgot to rest.
I was busy all night long.
Shiyang devoted himself wholeheartedly to this sudden inspiration and creation. The entire work was almost completed in one go, and he never completely lost track of time.
Until dawn, the prototype of the work gradually appeared, and Shiyang finally recovered from the excitement of creation.
She stretched greatly, stretching her muscles and bones that had been stiff all night.
The body is a little tired, but the brain is excited.
It had been a long time since she had felt this way.
After taking a look at the prototype of the design on the computer, Shiyang was quite satisfied. The only thing missing was coloring and the final rendering.
She didn't think about how to deal with this work, it was just a creation inspired by her feelings.
Standing up from the computer, Shiyang yawned widely.
After holding on to the energy to finish the work, I felt overwhelmingly tired.
Shiyang looked at the time, it was already past nine o'clock.
Tongtong made a video call at this time.
The little girl had just woken up. She didn't see her mother when she woke up, and she got a call.
"Mom, where have you been?"
The milky voice still carries the sleepiness of just waking up. The person is sitting on the bed, rubbing his eyes with his messy hair.
"Mom is busy working in the office." Shiyang said softly, "I'll be back in a while."
"Okay." When she heard that Shiyang would be back soon, the little girl immediately responded sweetly.
Shiyang: "How about you go have dinner with your aunt first?"
"Yes." Tongtong nodded seriously and said to Shiyang as she climbed out of bed, "Mom, goodbye."
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
The phone was instantly switched back to the screensaver interface.
Shiyang couldn't help but smile, put away the phone, and turned around to walk out. What Sister Gao said last night about Fu Jingchuan asking Tongtong to enter her phone number unexpectedly rang in her mind. Shiyang paused slightly and hesitated. , then bent down and picked up the toothpick on the table...
When he came out of the room, Shiyang found that the door of the unoccupied house opposite was unexpectedly open.
That apartment type was the same as the one she lived on the 18th floor. Ever since Shiyang moved here, she hadn't seen that family open the door.
Suddenly seeing the door open, she couldn't help but be confused, but she didn't think much, locked the door, turned around and left.
A man's smiling voice came from the open door opposite: "How's it going, sir? Are you interested? This price is very affordable for this community."
Does anyone want to buy a house?
Shiyang frowned in confusion. When she passed the open door, she subconsciously glanced into the room.
Fu Jingchuan in the room happened to look towards the door, and their eyes collided in the air.
Shiyang's footsteps paused.
The agent also spotted Shi Yang standing at the door. He thought she was the owner who lived across the street and asked her with a smile: "Are you also the owner of the community?"
After saying that, without waiting for Shiyang's response, he turned to Fu Jingchuan and persuaded him eloquently: "The living atmosphere in our community is really good. There are few tenants. They are basically occupied by the owners. All the owners work nearby. He is an educated person with a very high quality. You don’t have to worry about this at all. If you don’t believe me, just ask this neighbor.”
Shiyang: "..."
Fu Jingchuan looked at her and saw the fatigue in her expression at a glance.
"Didn't you sleep last night?" he asked, walking towards her.
intermediary:"……"
After reacting, the agent hurriedly struck while the iron was hot: "So you guys know each other. That's just right. Friends buy houses in the same community, so it's easier to get in and out."
It’s also convenient to chase a girlfriend.
Unsure of the relationship between the two, the agent was stunned and did not dare to say the last word.
Shiyang glanced at the agent, and then looked at Fu Jingchuan who was approaching: "Do you want to buy this house?"
"That's the plan." Fu Jingchuan said.
The agent hurriedly stepped forward: "Sir, do you think it's suitable? If so, get it as soon as possible. This house is quite in demand. Several groups of people have made appointments to view the house in the past few days, but the landlord has always been reluctant..."
Fu Jingchuan glanced at him.
The agent immediately shut up, and all his sales pitches died on the tip of his tongue.
"You ask the landlord to sign a contract."
Shiyang: "..."
The agent was already smiling: "Okay."
"Look, why don't you pay a earnest money deposit first? Lock the room first so that no one can..."
"Collection code." Fu Jingchuan interrupted him quietly.
The intermediary quickly pulled out the payment code.
Fu Jingchuan gave him a deposit of earnest money.
"Alright, I got it."
The transaction process was so smooth that the agent's voice trembled with excitement, "I'll give you a receipt later. I'll contact the landlord first to see when it's convenient for him. I'll contact you later when he confirms the time."
"Um."
Fu Jingchuan didn't look at him anymore, his eyes still fell on Shi Yang's slightly tired face.
"Didn't you sleep last night?" he repeated.
"Well, I suddenly got some inspiration, so I went to work."
Shi Yang responded lightly, feeling a little panicked when he saw him buying the house so readily.
"Are you moving here?" Shi Yangchi asked him and glanced at the well-decorated living room.
Fu Jingchuan nodded slightly, still looking at her with his dark eyes: "You don't seem happy."
Shiyang reluctantly held her lips: "No one would be happy to become neighbors with my ex-husband."
"It's not like living together. It's not about how we live our lives once the door is closed. Is it so important who our neighbors are?" Fu Jingchuan looked at her and said softly.
Shiyang didn't answer the call and didn't know how to answer it.
Fu Jingchuan is wealthy and has the freedom to buy a house.
Fu Jingchuan has changed the topic: "You haven't had a rest all night, why don't you go catch up on your sleep?"
"I haven't had breakfast yet." Shiyang said softly, "I want to go outside to find something to eat first."
Fu Jingchuan glanced at her: "I'll go with you."
Shiyang glanced at him hesitantly: "Aren't you busy?"
"It's the weekend." Fu Jingchuan said, and the person looked at her, "Let's go."
Shiyang hesitated for a moment and had to nod.
The two had a simple breakfast at the breakfast shop at the entrance of the community.
Fu Jingchuan had already finished his meal and did not move his chopsticks. He just watched her eat the whole time.
Shiyang hadn't eaten anything all morning and was already very hungry. But thinking that Fu Jingchuan was about to move across the street, she lost her appetite.
She wasn't sure if Fu Jingchuan had discovered something when he moved here.
It feels like a dull knife cutting flesh.
"Don't you have an appetite?"
Seeing that she stopped using her chopsticks and didn't eat much, Fu Jingchuan asked softly.
Shiyang nodded slightly: "Well, maybe I didn't sleep last night, so I didn't have much appetite in the morning."
"Don't stay like this next time." Fu Jingchuan said, "Go back and rest first."
Shiyang nodded: "Then I'll go back and catch up on my sleep. You can do your work first."
After saying that, she was going back first, but Fu Jingchuan followed her.
"I'll go back with you," he said.
Shiyang: "..."
