Logical Aesthetics

The voices of the people on the stage were very quiet, and the people underneath could only guess the contents of their conversations through Aosta's faceless ate.

Although Zhang Xingzhi knew last night that the person in front of him was not small, it would be too much to say that the laughter of one of the directors of Hot Flow Fund was worthless in his eyes.

"I'm really sorry Zhong, we will always keep you in mind." Aosta, who tried her best to save, said sincerely.

This is the first time he feels that their biennial competition process is cumbersome. In the end, how did you think about it? The first ten and the first three or two days must be announced for a few names.

If it wasn't for grabbing the joint undertaking qualification with D next year, they would go so far as to provoke Zhong Yi.

Originally, everybody exchanged resources and needed each, and the conditions were well talked about, and people were called in, because they temporarily released their pigeons, and they did not blame others for their attitude towards you.

Facing everyone's eyes on their own inquiry, Zhong Yi didn't move her eyelids at all, and it didn't mean to take Aosta at all. His attitude could not be more obvious.

Aostana was miserable, "mainly we didn't expect Leonard to be so full in their last two years"

Leonard

Zhang Xing, who was always quiet between the two, was caught off guard by hearing the name of an old friend. Was this person working with Reliance to catch the line of Leonard?

Zhang Xingzhi's rare mood was complicated by staring at the bright white neck that had been traced by himself.

After all, at this time last night, none of them thought they would meet here again in this way.

Spring City, the heavenly world club.

Zhang Xingzhi repeatedly emphasized that he still had the competition schedule the next day and failed to evade colleagues' "hospitality".

On the wine table, these people were more like a person who didn't show their talents. The scene was very chaotic. The noisy Zhang Xingzhi raised his hand just to irrigate and prepare to escape from the urine.

Having escaped the experience, Zhang Xingzhi flashed and turned into the escape door on the side as soon as he came out of the box. Almost at the moment he closed the door, someone immediately found it from the box.

Zhang Xingzhi only quietly leaned across the door, watching the stairwell with almost no fingers in front of him, waiting for the man ’s footsteps to go away. The tip of his nose was full of dust. The "exit" sign flashed, and there was no trace of light and gloom.

Obviously it was a place where no one would stay for long, but Zhang Xingzhi confirmed that person's departure, and then walked up into the darkness and deeper from his leg. Without any steps, he climbed up the stairs after getting familiar with the car. .

The club has a total of 22 floors, but from the 7th floor onwards, there is no longer a passenger elevator that is open to the outside world. All are expensive suites.

If you want to go upstairs and have no fingerprints to unlock the upper floors in the elevator, you can only go from this window without even a window, and you do n’t expect anyone to come up one step, one step up the stairs.

"How about you, Teacher Zhang?"

"Toilet." Zhang Xingzhi responded calmly to the inquiries on the other side of the phone, while quietly continuing his movements on his legs, the speed was not reduced at all, and no breath change could be heard in the voice, and even the voice fell A little echo echoed in the closed corridor, very bluffing.

As a result, even if there was a laugh on the other end of the phone, he sighed, "If it's not that I'm in the bathroom now, I really have to trust Teacher Zhang. I usually look pretty honest, how can I lie?"

The stairwell went straight up and down, and the middle exit was locked to the limit. Even the number of floors was unmarked. The only exit from the seventh floor was the rooftop on the top floor. I could n’t climb without any mental quality.

But Zhang Xingzhi always walked with his legs unchanged, and his voice was quiet. "You play, I will catch the plane tomorrow morning."

"What catches the plane, the thief who ran before did not catch the plane." Then, the man turned around and asked, "Hey Teacher Zhang, what kind of girl do you like? Tell your brother, this new Teacher Xiaolin who came here feels pretty, why do n’t I like it? "

Zhang Xingzhi still didn't answer, and only said, "It's over and send the people back early."

"You have to worry about why people don't come back and send it yourself"

"You are so sullen, you know."

"Every time we help you save the map, we are not afraid that Mrs. Zhang and your old lady will not hold your grandson's blood pressure."

"You say you don't want to be spicy, don't be considerate, and don't want any boudoirs, you won't like the kind of net red face, sharp chin, big"

"Teacher Zhou." Zhang Xingzhi didn't intend to struggle anymore. It was because his friends became more and more outrageous that they had to interrupt. "If you don't go back, they should come out and find you."

"OK," Zhou Rui pouted.

But he should be back, but he was so tight with him this time, and it made Zhang Xingzhi run away quite unfairly.

Waiting for someone to finish the call, Zhang Xingzhi also saw the door leading to the roof.

Ever since his old lady's phone was accidentally received by the dean, everyone was particularly keen to help him set up a blind date bureau.

However, their campus is in the suburbs, there are no entertainment facilities around, and a club membership card is used in turn. When a new female teacher arrives in the school, whether it is formal or internship, no matter which college, he will be called first This made Zhang Xingzhi very suspicious of being a fake university teacher. The students who went to work every day did not teach a few and went on a blind date.

After a long time, the honest person Zhang Xingzhi also slowly discovered his secret base, but this rooftop is not actually a public area.

At night, the semi-open-air suite behind you can look up at the sky above your head. The entire room is surrounded by transparent windows.

Afraid of offending, Zhang Xingzhi even inquired specifically. I was relieved when I learned that this room was vacant all year round and I did n’t book it out. After all, someone would be like him. This probability is too low.

Before seeing it with his own eyes that night, Zhang Xingzhi had no idea that he would meet someone here.

In the same way, Zhong Yi didn't even think that someone would appear from the small door that he hadn't moved.

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Xingzhi lifted his hand and pushed the door open for the first time, then he met the slender figure who slouched on the roof railing.

The night was very deep. Looking out, the bright and cheerful vision outside the door was full of large, curtain-like ink colors, quiet and peaceful. Under such a deep night sky, everything became insignificant. The appearance of paradise.

Suddenly, just waiting for the two to stare at each other, the world and the world completely calmed down.

Want to shoot him.

This was the only thought left in Zhang Xingzhi's mind.

He rarely sees anyone so enchanted, but at that time he was unable to move his gaze from the peach blossom eyes half-filled in the spring water, only to realize that the moment the master of these eyes should come to the prestige, all the artistic conception around him It is to find the owner, what poetry, what painting, all made for him.

Instead of leaning on the railing, it is better to say that he is standing deep in the starry sky.

Then Zhang Xingzhi saw that the man put down the goblet in his hand and made a simple move towards him. Only a moment, his leg stepped out before the brain responded.

"Climb the stairs"

Before Zhang Xingzhi approached, the man's gorgeous voice came over with the night wind, with a little smile.

"Hmm." Zhang Xingzhi responded dumbly, and the stamina of pouring alcohol in the box was suddenly blown up by the night breeze.

Zhong Yi looked at the "uninvited guest" who had slipped into his back garden with interest, and asked "Aren't you tired."

Zhang Xing's throat knot "not tired."

He has good eyesight, and he saw it as soon as he opened the door. It was Zhang Mei's aggressive face.

In the night, Yue Hui connected the eyebrows and bridge of her nose into a unique arc. The corners of her mouth were lightly curled, and a pair of narrow eyes stared at you straightly. The hair swayed in the evening breeze, bewitching people.

But Zhong Yi actually didn't really see the person until the person in front of him walked a few steps away from him.

He raised his eyebrows subconsciously, and the praise was not stingy, "Is it so beautiful?"

Listening to this sentence that was obviously more suitable for him, Zhang Xingzhi didn't speak.

But this does not hinder anything, because the clock will be understood as soon as it receives the person's gaze on his face. Although the child is not very talkative, but he can't bear this face to please him, then he has nothing to do on his own initiative.

Zhong Yi greeted the deep-colored ink eyes of the two pupils, raised her lips and leaned in the direction of Zhang Xingzhi, raised her eyebrows and said, "What about me, do I look good?"

Zhang Xingzhi's voice was awkward, and he answered frankly, "Good-looking."

Obviously the answer was no surprise, but it made Zhong Yi smile even stronger.

He raised his hand and pulled the man's hot palm to the side of his face. He kissed his head with his head and smiled at the smiling eyes, asking the man dumbly, "Are you going to bed?"

To such a person, Zhang Xingzhi couldn't say a word of refusal at all, and he suddenly remembered his feeling of picking up the camera for the first time eighteen years ago in the flashlight.

He was only ten years old that year.

In retrospect, Zhang Xingzhi only remembered that he was looking at the luxurious suite through the floor-to-ceiling windows for a long while, and then he obediently walked there step by step.

It was also at that time that Zhang Xingzhi discovered that the glass door didn't even have a door lock, and the man opened it in front of them with a single push.

After being taken to bed, Zhang Xingzhi raised his first and only question that night, "Is it okay?"

The person who had already sat on him was just a smile, and he lowered his eyelids and asked, "Look, I look like someone who can climb the 15th floor."

As he said, Zhong Yi hinted that he took his hand very strongly to his shirt button, and looked at him condescendingly. "Tonight, no one will chase you out wherever you want.", , Everyone remember to collect the URL or remember the URL, the URL, free and fastest update without anti-theft without anti-theft error chapters for seeking books and chatting with book friends, please add qq group 647377658 group number