Chapter 148: Buildings and Rings
On the same day, I drove the car and moved all the luggage in the bachelor apartment into the new house. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The master bedroom of the new house is nearly 30 square meters, and the decoration style is very elegant.
In the center of the room is a large bed two or three meters wide, equipped with a special cloakroom, master bathroom...
There is a divided leisure area in the space, and the sofa and coffee table are facing the place with the best view...
She took a bath comfortably, wore a loose bathrobe, and sat on the sofa with a cup of hot tea.
Take a sip, let out a long breath, and look out at the unobstructed view, the scenery is beautiful and peaceful...
Above the sky, the night is pure, the moon and stars are scarce, and they are not polluted by the light of neon lights.
Leaning in front of the notebook, he packed and forwarded all the photos that Qianhe had sorted out to Banxia.
got the news that the other party had received it, and Jue Tong couldn't wait to dial the number.
In Shanghai, Banxia also just took a shower, her long hair still had some traces of water, she sat against the bay window with her legs bent, and while answering the phone, she browsed a photo.
"Have you received all the photos?"
"This is where the studio will work in the future!"
Jue Tong asked impatiently.
"It's beautiful."
Banxia's big eyes looked at the garden, looked at the old mansion pacing in the years, and nodded in response.
Jue Tong must have laughed when he heard this.
continued to chat, and the pride and joy that he had never shown since he was promoted to the palace finally couldn't stop it.
"Today, buddy accidentally broke a new record, in the first five hundred years, and in the next five hundred years, there is no newcomer to the palace level who is younger than us!"
"Also, the five ideas I summarized in the lecture now have a new name, 'Five Points of New Construction'!"
"The president of the International Architectural Society of America called it the most important theory guiding the development of modernist architecture..."
......
No one is still calm after success, and even if there is, it is pretended.
Everyone needs someone to talk to.
The saliva of what she said was flying, and the words became more and more exaggerated.
Banxia's big eyes on the other end of the phone were bent into crescent moons, but he was still listening carefully.
At this moment, Jingmo stood in front of the big iron gate of the house.
Wave to Zuo Chao so that he doesn't have to send it in.
Sneakily took out the key, opened the iron door, and only opened the crack and pulled the suitcase and got in.
The brick path in the courtyard was punctuated with dim street lamps, and she trotted up the stairs and stood in front of the building.
I opened the wooden door and entered the house, where there were sporadic small lights on.
made up his mind to surprise Bai Juetong, and dragged the suitcase up to the second floor alone.
The light in the master bedroom came out through the crack in the door, and I saw her put down her suitcase, sneak in, and put her ear on the door...
"What are you doing, smiling so happily!"
Muttered, continuing to eavesdrop.
Gradually, when I heard it clearly, I felt a little aggrieved, a little annoyed, and my mouth bulged.
With a single roll of his eye, he had an idea.
Jing Mo took a half step back, and the two bracelets became horns attached to his mouth.
Take a long breath and shout:
"Brother Tong!"
"Brother Tong!"
"People have washed it, and the courier towel is coming..."
It didn't work again, and then shouted several times.
Inside the door that was separated, Jue Tong was startled at first, and after recognizing the voice, a black line suddenly appeared.
"Who's in your room?"
On the other end of the phone, Banxia's gentle voice changed, and it was obvious that she also heard the tone.
"It's Jingmo, she doesn't know how she came."
Jue Tong explained: "Isn't there a lot of rooms in this house in the studio, so she is also going to move in. ”
"I thought it would not be easy for a girl to be in the capital, so I agreed..."
Good guy, it's good that you don't explain it, the more you explain, the more people think about it.
At the door, Jingmo continued to shout, and his voice was still a little coquettish.
"You just said your bed is three meters wide, right?"
Banxia asked suddenly.
"Hey, yes."
"It's comfortable, it's big, it's able to roll on it..."
Jue Tong didn't notice anything wrong in his tone, so he answered.
"Then you're busy."
Leave a word, followed by the echo of a beep.
In the middle of the night, I'm busy, right?
What am I busy with, me!
Jue Tong looked at her phone and scratched her head.
Leaving the sofa, as soon as he opened the door, he saw Feng Jingmo preparing to shout.
"Washed, what have you washed?"
Jue Tong said helplessly.
"Hey, hey, hey..."
Feng Jingmo wiped his sweat and said with a smile: "Isn't this trying to surprise you." ”
"You live in that room."
Jue Tong pointed.
"No, I'm going to live next door to you."
"I'm afraid of the dark alone!"
Feng Jingmo straightened his chest and said loudly.
With strange eyes, he looked at Jingmo, who looked like a little tiger: "Are you afraid of the dark?" ”
"Can't you?"
"Okay, okay... Stay wherever you like. ”
"Really?"
"Then I'll stay here!"
"You live here, where do I live?"
"If you want to be together, people don't mind..."
As her voice fell, she rolled her eyes and the door slammed shut.
Jingmo made a V-shaped gesture, laughed out loud, and dragged the suitcase into the next room with his head held high.
In the house, the phone rang again for Banxia, but no one answered, and there was no reply to the text message.
Without much thought, he took out a stack of white papers from his bag and sat back on the sofa.
Habitually biting the tip of the pen, thinking, and quickly sketching on the paper...
The brushstrokes are smooth and delicate, and it doesn't take long for a crisp picture to be made.
It looks like a ring, but this ring is very strange, and the setting is not a gemstone or a diamond ring, but a transparent glass pyramid.
Not long ago, he gave gifts to everyone in the team, but Banxia didn't find a suitable one.
He had always had an inspiration in mind, girls loved ornaments, and he wanted to integrate architectural elements with rings.
Replace the jewel with his first work, the Louvre Glass Pyramid...
Changed to a new piece of paper, the dove tree was re-drawn, this time the ring was more exquisite, and the pyramid was more and more brilliant and harmoniously intertwined with the ring.
Next to the large glass pyramid, small pyramids appear on the north, south and east sides...
Jue Tong looked at it but still felt dissatisfied, and re-sketched.
For the third time, the ring uses architectural aesthetics to construct textures and structures...
She has a comprehensive understanding of glass pyramids, and she has a good grasp of various elements.
Time is ticking by.
Fourthly...
For the fifth time...
The glass pyramid of the Louvre has long been voted the most romantic building in France, and now this most romantic building is now being miniaturized and entwined with the ring that is full of romantic meaning in itself.
Many pieces of waste paper were piled up on the ground, and finally the most suitable result was released.
The glass pyramid is not a diamond, but it is far more dazzling than a diamond!
"Brother Tong, what is this?"
Feng Jingmo, who had finished taking a bath, knocked on the door for a long time but didn't get an answer, and pushed the door in directly.
She bent down to pick up a piece of paper recording the process, her beautiful eyes sparkling.
"Architectural jewelry."
Jue Tong raised his head and answered.
"It's beautiful!"
Feng Jingmo walked over and looked at the final finished product in Juetong's hand, and was amazed.
"Brother Tong, what are you designing this for?"
Jingmo asked tentatively.
She had a guess in her mind, but she preferred it to be the commercial backbone of the affiliated studio.
"Didn't you buy gifts for all of you before?"
"I didn't buy it for Banxia, I was thinking about making up for her as a gift, and the whole size had to be set again."
Ju Tong's face was gentle, and he was explaining, his eyes glanced at Jing Mo's fingers: "I feel that Banxia's hand shape is similar to yours, you reach out and measure it for me..."
The smile on Jing Mo's face froze, his eyes were sore, and water droplets almost gushed out, and he snorted, and silently passed the white tender palm.
In Shanghai, Banxia beat the bear in his arms, his mouth pursed, and he felt very aggrieved.
She looked at her phone and muttered dissatisfiedly: "There is no sincerity at all!" ”