The next morning.

Wan'er came back from a daily morning run, hurriedly finished breakfast, and left the villa. As soon as she walked out of the gate of the community, the car hailed by her mobile phone stopped safely on the side of the road.

Seeing that it was her own car, Wan'er took a picture of the license plate and got into the car.

"Tail number 8999, Rose Villa?"

"Yes. Trouble master. ”

After getting in the car, Wan'er took out the manuscript she had drawn last night from her bag and looked at it carefully. From time to time, I use a pencil to revise and revise things that I don't think are appropriate.

She had just identified the second unsuitable place, and before she could change it, she noticed that the car had stopped. She looked up at the window and saw that it was the Rose Villa that Fang Rong told her about yesterday.

After thanking the master, Wan'er took her bag and got out of the car.

Standing at the door of the community and looking at it, what comes into view is one villa after another, and you can know how big it is with your ass. Thinking that she would have to look for the map one by one later, Wan'er secretly sighed in her heart.

After explaining her intention to the doorman and registering her name, Wan'er entered the community smoothly.

Gu Zirui's villa is located in Dijing Huayuan, which is the most expensive real estate in R City, and all of it are villas with their own gardens and swimming pools. And this Rose Hill Villa is the second most expensive real estate in R City, which has both villas and apartments.

But whether it is Dijing Huayuan or Rose Villa, the people who can live in it are generally either rich or expensive.

Anyway, Wan'er can't afford to live in it.

Wan'er looked at the houses with similar appearances and the left and right turns and various bends of the path, and couldn't help but complain about the people who designed this community, can't this be designed to be humane?

Huangtian lived up to his wishes, and finally half an hour later, Wan'er finally found the new house of the client Fang Rong.

After she had put her grooming in order, she reached out and pressed the doorbell next to the door. After a while, the door was opened by a girl about her age.

"Hello, I'm Situ Wan'er, a student at Hoxton School of Design, and I'm here to measure the data today. ”

The girl who came to open the door secretly looked at Wan'er and then turned sideways: "Oh, hello." Come in, Manager Fang has explained this matter. I'm Manager Fang's intern assistant, you can call me Xiaotong. ”

After entering the house, Wan'er smiled politely at her, "Thank you." ”

"Manager Fang has instructed you to move around here as you like, if you have any questions, you can ask me. With that, Xiaotong turned around and picked up a bottle of mineral water from the ground and handed it to Wan'er, which seemed to be specially prepared for her.

"Okay, thanks. ”

"Then you look first, I won't bother you. ”

The villa was empty and there was nothing. Wan'er glanced at it, then took out the tool from her bag and began to measure.

Starting from the first floor, every wall, every corner, she did not let go, and carefully recorded the measured data. Just in case she made a mistake, after her first measurement, she tried it again to make sure the data she had was accurate.

Once all the work was done, it was already three hours later.

Wan'er checked the last data before slowly standing up from the ground. After taking out a tissue and wiping the sweat from his forehead, he unscrewed the mineral water bottle and grunted to replenish his body.

Xiao Tong, who had been observing her on the side, saw her like this, and she also had a rough idea in her heart. Only then did he ask aloud, "Has Miss Situ already measured it?"

"Just call me Wan'er. The house has been measured, please help me tell Miss Fang, and the first version of the design will be sent to her mailbox in two days. ”

"Okay Wan'er. ”

The work has been completed, and Wan'er has not stopped any longer. "Then I won't bother and leave first. ”

"Okay, go slowly. ”

After sending Wan'er away, Xiaotong took out his mobile phone, found Manager Fang's number and dialed out: "Hey, eldest sister." You're a pretty good designer, I think I'm going to need her. ”

When Fang Rong heard her sister's request, the hand that was originally holding the pen put it on her forehead, and her face was full of helplessness: "What do you want, people are still students now." I don't know if you can do business or not!"

"It's up to you, just give me her contact information. I promise not to go to her until the end of the tournament at their school, so be it. ”

Seeing that Fang Tong directly said everything he wanted to say, Fang Rong had no reason to refuse. had to pass Wan'er's mobile phone number to her on WeChat, and told her several times before hanging up the phone.

But whether Fang Tong listened to it or not was another matter.

Wan'er, who left Rose Villa, did not go home, but found a nearby shop to settle for lunch and then stayed there to start her own creation.

The long-haired girl in simple and elegant clothes sat by the window, turned on her laptop, and scribbled on the hand-drawn tablet with a serious expression, stopping from time to time to look at the notebook next to her.

Such normal actions have become a very peaceful and beautiful picture in the eyes of some people.

The flash flashed, followed by a crisp "click". Sensing that someone was secretly filming herself, Wan'er raised her head and followed the source of the sound to find the past. What can be seen is indeed a strange and somewhat familiar face.

The two looked at each other, and the person who secretly took the photo did not feel embarrassed at all. Instead, after putting the mobile phone in his trouser pocket, he took the coffee in his hand and walked to Wan'er.

"What a coincidence, we met again. As soon as the words fell, the man sat down in the opposite seat from Wan'er.

Wan'er looked at the person who suddenly broke in in front of her, and subconsciously frowned.

Seeing the girl's blank and unhappy face, Xu Hanwen reached out and touched his nose, and smiled: "Don't you remember? ”

Hearing him say this, Wan'er remembered that there seemed to be such a thing, "I'm sorry, there were a lot of people who accosted me that day, I can't remember." Which one are you?"

Now it was Xu Hanwen's turn to twitch the corners of his mouth. He had been thinking about this girl for so long, but now this girl couldn't remember herself at all, hateful!

But his tutor since he was a child made him unable to be angry with girls. Although he was very unhappy in his heart, he could only endure it by himself.

The tone of the words was still gentle: "It's okay, I'll just introduce myself again." My name is Xu Hanwen. ”

"Oh. Wan'er stared at him for a moment, then nodded emphatically. Then he continued to draw his own drawings.