The scumbag who was abandoned by me came to the door

After the sports meeting, the campus seemed to be exhausted, leaving a heavy boredom. After all, if you want to wait for the holiday to be New Year’s Day, to imagine the happiness two months later, you might as well hurry up and complete the design plan assigned by the group.

Although Zhao Yu and the others were freshmen, they had already driven their mules uphill before, and had been assigned a plan assignment, which barely passed the test. The assignment assigned this time was quite difficult, and it was to design some small rooms.

It sounds easy to handle, but in fact it is difficult to operate, and it needs to be specific to the functional scale of the room. If there are subtle problems in the size design, it will greatly affect the comfort of the house.

The complexity of the process lies in the need to refer to a large number of excellent cases at home and abroad.The design works in the student period are not based on talent, but vision.

Zhao Gun has more or less inherited his father's excellent genes, and Zhao's father's special study room was also his growth paradise when he was a baby.In primary and junior high school, he traveled around the world with his parents, which made his thinking more active and open than ordinary people.

Zeng Loujia was also troubled by the design plan, and his nerves would always be particularly sensitive when sleeping with problems. A slight rustling sound would trigger the accumulation and release of inhibitory neurotransmitters in his brain.

The faint lights in the study room were weak, and it was three o'clock in the morning.

Zhao Gun was holding a coffee cup, his handsome eyebrows were deep in thought, the fluorescence of the laptop was projected into his dark eyes, and the flame of inspiration was as flammable as a flint.

Seriously, the man is so handsome.

Zeng Loujia's quiet arrival broke his silent thoughts, Zhao Bun hooked his index finger, "Come here."

Zeng Loujia casually draped the blanket over his shoulders, Zhao Yu hugged him, the two bodies were folded on the swivel chair, and then wrapped tightly by the blanket.

"Did I disturb you?" A coffee-flavored kiss drew a circle on Zeng Loujia's neckline, and Zhao Gun's blue-dyed beard was like thousands of little hands, caressing his sensitive zone.

"Or can't sleep soundly if my husband doesn't put his arms around his waist?"

His hot breath also turned into an invisible hand, disturbing, lingering, and flowing.

Zeng Loujia was vaguely in a sweet dream, so itchy, so su.

Zeng Loujia's body and hair are sparse, Zhao Yu always said that he was stripped naked like a slippery little loach, but his hair was dark and shiny instead, which must be blamed for the special preference of the Creator.

Mr. Zhao Gun couldn't get enough of his wonderful little places.

The computer interface is the Instagram account of a famous foreign architectural design website.All kinds of super-class buildings are vividly blooming with silent charm in the clear picture.

Zeng Loujia thought that he couldn't sleep at night because he was worried about the design of the project, so he couldn't help but comfort him, "It's really difficult for beginners to start with the freshman project. My advice to you from my senior is that there is no need to refer to it too much. Foreign experience, you are the most critical to the concept of the whole design.”

"The concept comes from the environment, context and historical background of the site, which can all be inspirations for creativity."

"The master's plan can give you temporary inspiration, but the differences in national conditions, cultural differences, architectural functions caused by the change of times, and architectural aesthetics will all be different."

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself, don't sleep in the middle of the night, beware of early baldness."

Zeng Loujia looked back at Zhao Gun's bright eyes, even his face became bright.

It is the magic of love.

"How could it be possible for me to work hard for the homework in school?" Zhao Yu showed his hand-drawn drawings with pride, "Your husband is a man who can write four homeworks in a row in one night."

"You are so strong~" Zeng Loujia smiled softly in his arms, and took a closer look, not to mention, each painting is so good, even she is willing to bow down.

Received his compliment, Zhao Gun said lightly, "Jia Jia, I really am not thinking about school matters."

"If you don't sleep at night, what serious issues are you thinking about?"

"Our future." Holding him in his arms, Zhao Yu gradually emphasized every word, "My future and yours. As I said earlier, I want to be an excellent man who can carry the future of the two of us."

"I will study hard, grow up well, take care of everything for each other, and... love you well, so that you can rest assured to live with me for the rest of your life."

Zeng Loujia took the initiative to wrap his arms around his neck, "Children from rich families really have lofty vision and are extraordinary."

It's probably too early to talk about forever.

However, Zeng Loujia seriously believed every promise he made.

Zhao Yu said, "Didn't you say it yourself, your family's conditions are very good. You are also a child of a rich family, and you dare to laugh at me."

A meteor fell in Zeng Loujia's eyes.

Zhao Gun didn't notice that the other party's mood was depressed for a moment.

Because Zeng Loujia had deliberately diverted his attention and turned his gaze to the table.

The two computers are running at the same time, and the other one opens the cloud disk interface, which stores many excellent design cases that cannot be found on the domestic network, and even extremely private ones, which can be downloaded and transferred to the hard disk copy.

"It's the inventory that Mr. Zhao has accumulated for many years. In addition to the necessary knowledge reserves when he was in college, when he was a designer, he had a good personal relationship with some international architects and saved some good property."

"So, are you stealing overnight?"

Zeng Loujia was bitten mercilessly.

"Small and heartless, Mr. Zhao has quit the construction industry for a long time, and he brought it for our use. It's not for nothing."

The word "we" is accentuated.

Zhao Gun sniffed his scent, the greedy hyena licked the bones, and held Zeng Loujia's shoulder tightly with both hands, preventing him from leaving.

Zeng Loujia's long arms hugged his legs, his beautiful head leaned on his knees, his pajamas hung down, revealing his slender white neck.

When Zhao Gun wants to kiss.

Zeng Loujia asked in a muffled voice, "What do you always call your father, Mr. Zhao?"

Isn't he your real father?

Zhao Gun's lips landed on the neck, and slowly touched it for a while to lick.

"I wanted to tell you about this, but I couldn't find a better time."

"Jiajia, do you know why the higher the floor, the higher the floor, there must be a mechanical gap at a certain number of floors, wasting a lot of building space?"

Knowing this, Zeng Loujia "can help reduce wind loads and increase building height."

Zhao Gun asked again, "Then do you know what is the tallest building in ancient history?"

Zeng Loujia also knew this, "Around 493 A.D., Tuoba Hong, Emperor Xiaowen of the Northern Wei Dynasty moved his capital to Luoyang, and built a large-scale pagoda in Luoyang City, which was the crown of thousands of temples in Luoyang. This pagoda is called Yongning Temple tower."

"The total height of the pagoda is nine stories, about 49 feet high, and the tower body is about 136.71 meters high. If the tower brake is added, it will be 147 meters high. Moreover, the entire stupa is made of wood. This height, in ancient times It can be said that there is no one before or after, and it can be called the tallest building in ancient China."

"One night after the Waking of Insects in 534 A.D., there was a sudden thunderstorm in the city of Luoyang. Lightning struck the wooden pagoda of Yongning Temple Pagoda. For a time, the fire was quickly ignited from the top of the tower, showing a momentum that could not be covered by thunder. The fire continued to burn until The body of the tower, so far only remains." (searched by Baidu)

Zeng Loujia was dazzled by his two strange questions, and urged Zhao Gun not to be tricky.

"Speaking of this matter, it is actually very easy to understand," Zhao Bun continued to explain, "Mr. Zhao's name is Zhao Dengyou."

Zhao Dengyou?

……

Zeng Loujia yelled loudly, shook off Zhao Yu's hand, stood on the ground and spun around vigorously, "Didn't Zhao Dengyou design the largest Linshan Bogu Pagoda, Lizhou Wanci Garden, and Huqu Wangjiang?" Pavilion, known as the No.1 domestic design for building ancient and modern bridges, is it a world-renowned architect for many times!"

"Zhao Yu, look at you, you usually act foolishly, like a dandy with all kinds of poisons, Zhao Dengyou is actually your father!"

"You tm sleep with me every day, and you never tell me that Zhao Dengyou is your father!!"

"Do you really like me!!"

"Ah, my little ancestor," Zhao Yu pulled him back into his arms to comfort him, "I never told you that Zhao Dengyou is my father, and I can't raise the whole thing to the point that I don't like you! Besides, he has been in the golden basin for a long time. I have washed my hands for several years, if I say it everywhere, it will be a disguised show off."

"But your father is in the textbooks, and you haven't even mentioned a word to me, you... you are guarding against thieves!!" Zeng Loujia gritted his teeth with hatred, and bit Zhao Ju hard to restrain himself. Arm, "You are a liar at heart, I shouldn't believe your nonsense! I don't want to believe a word of you again!"

Zhao Gun endured the pain, and wrapped Zeng Loujia tighter under a blanket.

Arguing at four o'clock in the morning is really courting death.

"Zhao Dengyou has designed a dozen broken pavilions and brought some broken trophies back home, but his infamy should be even greater now."

Zhao Bun is going crazy. There are so many famous architects at home and abroad in the textbooks, why does his father's name have to be printed on it.Every time he saw it, he was so ashamed that he would always white out the entire line with correction fluid.

Zeng Loujia's small brain also has a good memory.

Zhao Yu forcibly dragged him from the study room back to the bedroom, knelt on the bed and begged, "Jia Jia, you are hallucinating because of poor rest, Zhao Dengyou is not my father, you are my father, okay?"

Zeng Loujia was angry for a while, looked at his face, and laughed again.

"You're really going too far."

"Yes, yes, yes," Zhao Yu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and bravely huddled under the blanket with Zeng Loujia, "If I knew that you admired my dad, I would have told you when I was in high school."

"I knew shit when I was in high school!" Zeng Loujia punched him again angrily, "Do you have any famous relatives in your family, tell me the truth! I won't be surprised more than surprised!"

Zhao Gun thought for a second, "Zhao Kuangyin is the ancestor of our old Zhao family, and I have royal blood in my veins."

"Fart! You glib tongue!" Zeng Loujia couldn't understand it, and wanted to beat Zhao on the bed.

Zhao Gun had a coquettish smile on his face, coaxing, stroking, turning himself into a sweet dog, and finally calmed down Zeng Loujia's resentment, and said sincerely, "But your mood is normal. When I was in kindergarten, as long as you When the news about Zhao Dengyou appeared on TV, I wished I could blow the entire kindergarten down."

"Did the kindergarten collapse?"

Zhao Yu's bright expression suddenly revealed hatred, "The Minghuang Building designed by my father collapsed, and many people died on the spot, and every one of them was a living being."

"Jiajia, do you understand? The reason why I don't want to call his father again."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-03-0221:04:46~2020-03-0321:19:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 Tuan Tuan Zi;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Yitui Danfeng;

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: eat 2 candies;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottles of glutinous rice dumpling;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!