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"The theme is the manor. The landscape and the environment are the two core factors. The consumer group of this kind of villa is the top pyramid of society, so it is very different from the design requirements of ordinary villas. They will pay more attention to the ultimate in their own small world. -"

"Yidu Group is indeed a local tyrant, and the first prize is tens of thousands!" Xiong Ping lavishly occupied two seats on the sofa, pinched the notice of the design competition, stared at the sponsor's name with bright eyes, and a serious expression on his face. The tie flowers are not at the same frequency at all.

Yuechen, who was pushed aside by him, gave him a dissatisfied look, and snapped a large book that was open on his knees. It was just borrowed from the library a few days ago, and the whole book was dedicated to Discusses the style and characteristics of villa gardens in ancient Rome.

"Can you listen to me?"

"Why are you so rigid, we have the goddess Platycodon as our instructor, so it won't be a problem to get an encouragement award if you mess around." Xiong Ping was full of confidence. Although the goddess likes to make small things, the goddess has the strength of a goddess!

"Are you delusional again?"

"You have the nerve to say me? I don't know who changed the name to what target 8K is. That's the money for the third prize?" Xiong Ping slapped the stack of documents scattered on the coffee table with a face full of embarrassment when he noticed your sample early. On the ground, the movement was too big, and the injury on the shoulder was pulled, and he grinned immediately.

Fighting with Zhang Ronghui that night, he had no experience in fighting, he beat people over because of his size, and he also suffered some losses. When he was pushed on the table, he passionately kissed the cactus that Yuechen gave him on his shoulders, but He was in so much pain that he was still red and swollen for several days.

"It's time to eat." Gu Zeyan took off his apron and came out of the kitchen, just in time to see Xiong Ping's beaming face that suddenly turned into a frown, and the vivid expression made him a little amused.

"What are you talking about?"

"Talking about the competition, this kid secretly changed his screen name to the target 8K. He is obviously rushing to win awards, and he also despises my love of money. Master Gu, do you think there is such a double standard?" Xiong Ping rubbed his shoulders, walked to Sit down at the dinner table, relying on the backing of your idol, and sue without fear of death.

"There will be an international construction exhibition in Orlando next year, and I want to go to see it. Can money be created out of thin air? Can't you set a goal?"

"Okay, okay, as long as your purpose is serious!" I covet the bonus because I want to visit Teacher Cang, okay?

Gu Zeyan set the dishes and chopsticks, thinking that he made his gloves more torn a few days ago. "Is your name your mood for a while?"

Before Yuechen could answer, Xiong Ping spoke first. "What kind of mood, ghosts can't understand. There was a time when it was called blasting the hurdle, and I thought he would stop learning architecture and become a construction team!"

"Say less." Yue Chen paused for a moment with the chopsticks holding the vegetables, and looked guiltyly at Gu Zeyan, who was earnestly scooping up the soup. That was the most unpleasant time for him.But after thinking about it again, he disliked many people, even Xiong Ping was often despised by him, and the person involved didn't know who he was referring to, so there was nothing embarrassing about it.

Ningxingkan, who had listened to the allusion outside the ward, had a humble and inquisitive look on his face that I didn't know anything. "Is it because you don't like others?"

"Yeah." During those two fights, I really wanted to blow you up.Yue Chen put a chopstick of shredded potatoes into his mouth, although he was a little slurred, but because he couldn't understand, he spoke with confidence. "But the current debt allocation is annoying, um, I appreciate it."

After swallowing, he took a sip of water from the cup necessary for eating in this house. "I still put too much salt today, of course it's better than watching you put three spoonfuls last time... Is this funny?"

"Ah, you said I've made progress, I'm very happy." The person opposite looked at him, unable to hide the smile between his brows and eyes.

You have not pursued too much. According to the standard of normal level, you are still unqualified.Thinking about who would be so unlucky to be your lifelong experiment in the future, Xihua took a bite of the rice with a serious tone.

"Don't be self-inflated, please continue to work hard."

He clearly had a serious face, but it made him want to laugh, but if he smiled, he would probably be taken as a psycho by the other party, Gu Zeyan coughed, although he felt very comfortable hearing the words of admiration, he still wisely changed the subject. "By the way, you had the name last time. Since the gloves are so worn out, why don't you buy a new pair?"

You're ashamed to ask, are you sure you didn't help it on the worse road?

If it was in the past, if Gu Zeyan fiddled with his things behind his back and mentioned it himself, he would definitely be caught and ridiculed by Yue Chen, but now he feels that the innocuous shortcoming of occasional pranks makes the other party seem quite real.

Whoever said that I can't see through you, you are just like this. It is good to have a strong heart, but sometimes it is super naive.Mental age is like riding a roller coaster, up and down, not at all unstable.

"I'm used to it, but it still works anyway." Can you stop hitting the bullet hole twice in a row?Is this the rhythm of expecting me to complain about you?These two topics in succession were so bad that he didn't want to continue any more. "What about you? Isn't it an audition tomorrow? How are you getting ready?"

"pretty good."

It was rare for Xiong Ping to be quiet without interrupting, twisting his head like he was watching a tennis match. He watched the interaction between these two people, and he felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart that my family flower had finally opened up. This kind of casual conversation over meals, the dream of the idol on the left and the flower on the right sitting on the beautiful life has come true!

Xiong Ping was so elated that he didn't even notice that the invisible bubble ribbon in the sky ahead was changing from the bright red of celebration to pink. "Master Gu, where is the location? Let's go cheer for you."

"It's in Xinglin, but it's not public this time, so you don't need to come over."

"No, it's just an audition, and it's still so mysterious." Xiong Ping was obviously a little annoyed.Suddenly thought of something again, a little uneasy. "Then if you become famous in the future, will you have to wait in line for autographs?"

Although there is still room for urgent improvement, the heavy taste has indeed improved during this period, and the taste can be tasted without adding too much salt. Gu Zeyan was in a good mood and scooped up another spoonful of scallop and winter melon soup. While drinking, he looked up at Xiong Ping , Dining is pleasant and the mood is also very good. "You two don't need it."

In the waiting small conference room, most of the ten candidates arrived one after another. He Zhuoyu was playing with his mobile phone with his head down, when a boy came over and knocked on the table. "Senior."

He looked up, showing a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time, his white teeth were shining brightly, which was very eye-catching. "What's your name, senior? I'm at the same level as you now, student Zheng Han."

Zheng Han, who had been called for two years, suddenly changed his name to a classmate, but He Zhuoyu spoke very smoothly, and his teasing tone was obviously relaxed. His eyes turned to the one who happened to come in from the door. "It's that one, call the senior to come and listen."

After Gu Zeyan lowered his hair and finished the text message, he heard a familiar voice as soon as he walked into the conference room, as proud as ever, so much that he deserved a beating.

"Hello, senior." He smiled, put away his phone and walked towards this side. From the beginning to the end, his eyes were focused on the senior surnamed Zheng, and he completely regarded the person surnamed He next to him as transparent air.

"Hello Junior Brother." The person who was completely ignored was not embarrassed at all, and replied very naturally with a smile.

Zheng Han, who was sandwiched between the two, had black lines on his hair. He wasn't very nervous at first, but the silent exchange of fire between the two had made him a little at a loss.

"Haha, they are all from Xinglin, we should be more harmonious in front of people from other schools!" He put one hand on the other, and smiled as a peacemaker. "Did you see the one from Jiaheng Academy of Arts across the street? Although there are only two places in their school, one of them is very good. I still know him. If that kid is not very playful, he is no worse than the two of you in terms of heart--hmm Where is the person?" Zheng Han looked around, but couldn't find the one he was talking about. "No, you haven't come yet?"

Gu Zeyan glanced at the time. "It's true that he is very playful. He still has half a minute to avoid being late."

A woman who looked like an assistant came in and counted the number of people present. "There is one less?"

"Here." A figure appeared at the door in a timely manner, not at all like a person running over in a panic and stopping the car, as if walking unhurriedly just to the door, and raised his hand to signal his own exist.

The rhythm of appearance is sloppy, but the expression has a hint of embarrassment with a smile. There is a subtle sense of disobedience when the two appear on the same person at the same time. It was only later that I realized the confused image of myself being late, and the kind that especially aroused the pain of protective people.

"Meng Hong." Zheng Han walked over and punched him. "You are amazing, you dare to step on this occasion before you arrive."

"I was too high last night." Meng Hong smiled nonchalantly, his gaze unconsciously swept across Zheng Han's back, and landed on a certain person.

The young man I met on West Street that night.

This time, it is no longer separated by crowded crowds, no longer separated by transparent glass, and there is no regret that you will not be able to find it if you lose your mind.He was standing one meter away, also looking at himself.

The love at first sight that was gradually blurred in the memory was instantly clear and vivid, like the last drop of water condensed in a towel, which was completely squeezed out when it was quietly waiting to evaporate, dripping on the exposed asphalt ground, and steaming white smoke came out.

Simply, too fate.

Gu Zeyan originally just took a look at what this playful man looked like, but in the end, his eyes met, and the other party kept looking at him like this, with a half smile, as if he had known himself a long time ago, and patiently waited for him to remember who he was. who the same.

Staring at people for the first time is actually a little impolite, but Meng Hong has a face that everyone will surround him when he walks into the crowd, and continue talking and laughing with him as the center.So the excessive concentration shown on this harmless face, in the eyes of those who don't know him, is more like a kind of good-natured curiosity.

Gu Zeyan only thought that he had met him before, and returned a friendly smile without taking it to heart.