Peninsula: My girlfriend is ACE

Chapter 90 This is a disease, it must be cured

Chapter 90 This is a disease, it must be cured (for subscription)

Working overtime, Gu Cheng left the company on time at 11:30 p.m. the day after he was arrested by his father.

In order to prove that he did not break his promise, he sent a photo for verification when he got home.

However, the deliberately funny appearance in the photo is really too different from usual.

Oh Soo-jin hid in the room, couldn't help laughing out loud, and my mother knocked on the door as a warning.

It’s already this point, I still don’t go to bed, and then I don’t wake up until noon the next day. Is it really an endless loop?
"Ugh"

"What are you doing with a good sigh?"

"I wonder if we should go to the house over there in Jongno for a while."

"Why do you suddenly want to go there?"

"It's nothing, I just suddenly want to live there for a while."

"What about Xiujing?"

"This girl, I guess I wish we weren't at home!"

Back in the room, Li Jingshu sighed and had the above conversation with Zheng Yuanshuo.
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In the early morning of the next day, Gu Cheng got up earlier than usual.

It's not that I'm going to leave so early.

Instead, when there is no way to work overtime at night, he fine-tuned his morning schedule to free up about half an hour of work and rest, so that he could review Li En's work content the previous day.

To be honest, he has noticed Li En's efforts recently.

In terms of interior design, he also has a good talent and is an assistant worth cultivating.

Therefore, he is also willing to spend more time on this, after all, there was an agreement on this item at the beginning of the recruitment.

Besides, maybe we can open a studio here in the future!
Gu Cheng, who had made a clear plan, couldn't help but praise his wise decision, he really had a big picture.

So, after washing up, he stepped out of the house with a happy mood.

However, he stepped out of the elevator again a few minutes later.

After staring at the handle of the door for a while, he broke it twice with his hands, and after confirming that the door was closed, he walked into the elevator again.

Two minutes later, Gu Cheng walked to the door of the house again, smiled helplessly, and walked into the elevator again.

Really, I finally went out early, what's wrong with me!

I complained a few words from the bottom of my heart.

This time, when Gu Cheng walked to the entrance of the community, he still felt that the door was not closed properly, but resisted the urge to go home again, and got into a taxi.

It wasn't until driving for a certain distance that the strange feeling gradually faded away.

Tapping his fingers on the screen, he told Zheng Xiujing about the embarrassing thing just now.

Oh Soo Jung: Oppa, are you really Pabuk?How could there be such a strange behavior!

Gu Cheng: I don't want to either, but occasionally such a thought will arise in my heart, ╮(╯▽╰)╭.

Oh Soo Jung: Hmm. This is a disease, it needs to be cured!

Gu Cheng: How is it possible? Isn't it just a trivial matter?

Oh Soo-jung: Oppa, I suggest you not to put too much pressure on yourself, you already have some symptoms of mental anxiety.

Gu Cheng: But I think it's okay!Or could it be because of leaving get off work too early?

Seeing Gu Cheng's reply, Zheng Xiujing wanted to rush over to open his head on the spot.

Obviously sometimes he is so provocative, but sometimes he looks like an idiot.

Isn't the purpose of finishing work as early as possible so that you can spend more time with yourself?

Then, get off work early, so you can date yourself at night, go shopping and eat! ! !

She could understand this simple empathy, but Gu Cheng, a genius with an IQ over 140, didn't turn the corner.

Chatting all the way until Gu Cheng got off the car, the two reluctantly put down their phones.

Oh Soo-jin flipped through the chat records between the two, staying at the part where Gu Cheng said 'I always feel like I forgot to close the door in the morning'.

I took a screenshot and sent it to Shirley's phone.

She remembered that Shirley once went to see a psychiatrist for family reasons, and she usually kept in touch with her.

Ask her for help first.

Oh Soo-jin didn't remember where she saw it, but she still had such an impression.

In other words, I always suspect that the door is not locked properly, which may be caused by mental illness, especially in daily life, the work pressure is relatively high, or some anxiety and paranoia will be accompanied by excessive mental stress.

Obviously, although Gu Cheng himself didn't feel much pressure, his body had already given a natural feedback.

It didn't take long for Shirley to reply with a screenshot.

It was the result of her consultation with a psychiatrist.

Sure enough, as Oh Soo-jin thought, it was because of too much pressure.

The solution is to relax a lot, otherwise it may require other interventions if it continues to develop.

But at this moment, Gu Cheng should already be at work, and Zheng Xiujing didn't want to interrupt his train of thought, and planned to take advantage of his lunch time to have a good talk with him about this matter.

Gu Cheng was indeed working, but he didn't sit in front of the computer to make drawings, but stood by the huge French windows in the office.

Holding a cup of coffee in his hand, he quietly looked at the street scene outside the window.

The weather in Seoul today is not good. The whole sky is gray, without clouds, and the sunlight seems to be filtered. The originally warm golden yellow is now pale.

However, the traffic flow on the ground was not affected by the oppressive weather, and continued to flow like flowing water.

After seeing Li En's work results yesterday, Gu Cheng felt that even at the current speed, the completion time of the design drawings would not be too far from the expected time.

Moreover, in two days, the work of incorporating the elements desired by the employees on the basis of the original design can also be completed.

At that time, he himself can join Li En's work tasks.

Thinking of this, the reflection on the floor-to-ceiling window glass raised the corners of his mouth towards the sky.

Turn around and return to the office, and start to continue the next step of work.
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"Big hair!"

"Is this the new home that O'Neill asked that person to help design?"

"It looks really good!"

"They even designed a special activity place for Xiaoyan!"

In Gangnam-gu, Apgujeong [-]-dong, in SM Girls' Generation's practice room, there were exclamations from time to time.

A group of people did not practice, but huddled together and looked at the tablet in Sunny's hand.

When she went out in the morning, she received the first draft of the design plan from Gu Cheng.

Since I was in the car at the time, it was inconvenient to look at my mobile phone, so I simply waited until the practice room to turn it on.

The drawings are divided into two parts, graphic design and renderings.

However, in the graphic design part, Sunny only looked at the general distribution of functional areas, and put it aside, and instead focused on the renderings.

Click on the software and start viewing from the entrance door area.

The soft visual experience, simple and bright color matching, and no overly complicated interior design fully meet Taeyeon's simple and comfortable requirements at the time.

Moreover, Sunny was surprised to find that Gu Cheng actually made all of her outrageous demands.

For example, transforming the original storage room area into a small wine cellar, coupled with the huge wine cabinet in the restaurant area, fully met her psychological expectations.

Even Xiaoyan has a unique space in this world.

Taeyeon was more interested in the game room that looked very cool. She squeezed Sunny away and swipe on the screen, zooming in to see it.

"Oni, next time I buy a new house, can I ask Gu Chengxi for help?"

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