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The breath of spring is coming, and by the way, the breath of love.

Although their school had an early holiday, it meant that the school started early. When the students of other schools were still traveling and having fun, they had no choice but to start school.

And from the first day of school, the daily broadcast will broadcast the award-winning information of Zhuo Nanshen from the Department of Architecture and Design.

——Congratulations to Zhuo Yi, Class [-], Grade [-], Department of Architectural Design, who stood out from the global Chinese and won the championship of this year's "YoungBirdPlan Architectural Design Competition"!And this design will be constructed on-site in Half Moon Bay in M ​​City at the end of this year!

The students who just finished class heard the news and could almost recite it completely.

Especially some senior brothers and sisters in the Department of Architecture and Design can almost recite it by gritting their teeth.

This architectural design award has a very high gold content, and in the competition, you can also receive training from top domestic architectural instructors. More importantly, a junior who has just entered his freshman year can have a project design for a real-life building!How many people are jealous of this! ! !

In previous years, those who were able to enter the top 50 schools would post press releases and tweets on the official website, but this time it is unusual, champion, what is this concept?It means that this little junior has already become a favorite just after entering the school.

This male god is no longer just a graduate student in the Department of Architecture and Design, he has been promoted to a senior student.

One morning, Zhao Hele felt that his ears were going to be cocooned by the girls' comments and nympho laughter.

The topic of these girls is nothing more than 'Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly. ! ! ’, or “Hahahaha my god can design a building like this, I must go there for a stroll after it’s built, and tell people around me that it was designed by my god” and so on.

It's really... noisy.

Silently packing the piano box, at the same time he smiled and said:

Ha, the male god you like likes me.

Then he calmly carried the piano case and was about to leave the classroom. Just a few steps away from the classroom door, a girl behind him suddenly stopped him.

"Zhao Hele."

He turned sideways to look at the girl who called him, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xu Zhuxing showed a little shyness, walked to the side of the person and said in a low voice and quickly in this gesture of passing by: "You are my male god."

After finishing speaking, he trotted away.

"..."

Zhao Hele raised his eyebrows, oh, is he also a male god?It seems that not everyone likes Zhuo Yi, this is the right way, lest that guy's heart swell.

Walking out of the classroom door with pleasant steps, but the next second the person leaning against the door said something:

"Male god?"

There were some waves in that plain voice.

He turned his head and saw Zhuo Nanshen leaning against the wall. He straightened up when he turned his head, his figure was slender and tall, and the height about half a head taller than him was getting closer, with an invisible sense of oppression.

"Say something well." He raised his hand to stop it, and said with a smile, "Don't get close, there are people here."

In the smile is a gnashing of teeth warning.

Zhuo Yi leaned over and took the piano case in his hand, and said: "The girl who went out just now likes you, I think she came out with a blushing face."

There was a strange emotion in his calm tone.

"Maybe, maybe you have so many girls who like you, but you are not allowed to have someone who likes me?"

"If possible." The male god would also be jealous.

Zhao Hele put a hand on the man's shoulder, looked at the slightly curved lips of the male god, who looked awkward, and said amusedly, "That's not fair."

There is a corner in front, which is the last staircase of the music building.

As soon as he walked into the stairwell, he felt his body being pushed against the wall in an instant, with a dazed look on his face.

Suddenly he was very close to the person in front of him, and the warm breath that was so close made the surrounding air feel stuffy.

Swallowing his saliva, he raised his head to look at this handsome face, and glanced away uncomfortably: "Zhuo Yi, what are you doing, don't you--?!"

The soft touch falling from the corner of his lips made him startled suddenly, and after recovering, he stretched out his palm and pushed the person's face away, with embarrassment.My heartbeat kept beating because of the person's actions just now, ouch, did he also have something wrong with him?

He glared at him angrily.

Zhuo Yi straightened up and looked at the person's fair cheeks flushed, stretched out his free right hand to hold the person's right cheek, stroked the reddish spot with his thumb, his eyes became deeper and deeper.

"I like you."

The low and hoarse voice became clearer in the stairwell, making the ears warm.

"Stop!" Zhao Hele took a deep breath and raised his hand to signal people to stop talking, then reached out to touch his disobedient heartbeat and looked up at the male god: "Male god, don't stimulate my heart anymore, I know what you think Well, it’s better to keep a low profile in the future.”

The hand hanging by his side clenched involuntarily, he was so nervous.

Assi.

He didn't understand the male god's recent routine even more. What does this always mean?Is there a deeper trap waiting for him to jump?Confessions like this every now and then are not a good thing, in case he doesn't pay attention...

What if you agreed?

Zhuo Yi looked at the tense look of the man, withdrew his intention to be funny, and said casually: "Okay, I will control myself."

Zhao Hele pushed the person, trying to push the person out of a safe distance: "Farther, you can't get too close."

"why not?"

"I said no, but no!"

"Okay, if you can't do it, then you can't do it." The male god obediently moved... a small step.

Zhao Hele took the opportunity to run down the stairs, making as much money as he could, which was even faster than when he participated in the 100-meter sprint when he was in high school.

Little did he know that the male god behind him showed a smile that was enough to fascinate people, and the pampering in his eyes was clearly visible.

This made the two music department girls who passed by scream out instantly, covering their mouths and still screaming loudly.

Zhao Hele, who had just run to the first floor, stopped abruptly, holding on to the handrail in doubt, and looked up. How could the scream be so terrifying?Scared to death.

"Are you the male god Zhuo Yi? Ahhhhhhh, I saw the real one, it looks much better than the post bar!!"

"Male god, did you just smile, look good, they all say you are very cold, but you don't look like it!!"

"Congratulations on winning the architectural design competition! You are amazing, and you are so handsome~~~~"

The nympho and intoxicated voice was transmitted to the ears of the people downstairs in waves, and someone was smacking their angry mouths downstairs.

Zhao Hele angrily held on to the handrail and complained in his heart, saying that he was not allowed to be liked by others, and he ran downstairs until he heard the exaggerated screams of several girls upstairs.

oppressive rule!

I don't know where the childish heart came from. I took two steps back and stretched out my foot to kick the handrail hard. In an instant, the whole stairwell was filled with the sound of metal vibrating, which was very clear.

The girls on the third floor were taken aback, they all looked at each other in a daze and said something.

"Maybe my naughty roommate got impatient waiting for me, so I'll leave first." Zhuo Yi politely nodded to the girls, turned around and went downstairs.

Turning around, the corners of his lips were bent at an angle that no one could see.

When I walked downstairs, I saw the person sitting on the steps below. From the back, I could feel the low pressure of the person.

Zhao Hele heard footsteps behind him, turned his head and saw the person coming, stood up, patted his pants, smiled and said:

"Oh, the male god is here, are those girls pretty? Are the girls in our music department pretty?"

Hearing the man's teasing tone, Zhuo Yi smiled from the bottom of his heart and nodded, "Well, they are all beautiful."

As expected, the smile on the person's face froze instantly.

Zhao Hele's facial features were wrinkled for a few seconds.

"However, you are the prettiest." Zhuo Yi stroked the man's head, and finally patted him gently.

The residual temperature on the top of his head made him a little dazed, but soon it exploded, pointing at the person walking in front of him angrily:

"Zhuo Yi, I told you not to touch your hands anymore!!"

"It's obviously you who moved your feet."

When he met Zhuo Yi's smiling eyes, he immediately closed them, and touched his ears in embarrassment.

I thought to myself: Is this all known?

Only by controlling your emotions can you keep up with others. I thought it would be better to change the topic, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

Just as he was thinking about whether he wanted to talk about his acceptance speech or something, he felt his wrist being grabbed, and when he raised his head to speak, he saw Zhuo Yi shaking his head and pointing to the front.

It was already time for lunch, and the two of them were walking towards the dining hall, but when they passed by the boys' dormitory, they saw Lin Wenxuan and Cheng Lin walking in with dark faces, as if there was a conflict?

Zhao Hele frowned, why did they feel that something was wrong with these two people, they had never seen them so stiff before.

"Let's go back and have a look. It feels like these two are going to fight." He had a strong hunch that something was wrong.

"Ah."

As a result, before the door was opened, there was a sound of collision inside.