generation city grass

There was a knock on the office door, and the young man sitting at the desk raised his head and smiled at the person who pushed the door in.

"It's so fast this time, only a day and a half?"

Chen Yuzong put the drawings in his hand on the table: "First draft, what needs to be revised?"

Teacher Lin from the School of Architecture, the young man in front of him, is also the instructor of Chen Yuzong's architecture competition. He flipped through the two manuscripts and nodded in satisfaction.

"You always have ideas, I am looking forward to the finished draft, as always, if you have any problems with modeling or materials, you can come to me."

After the concise exchange, Chen Yuzong turned to leave, but Mr. Lin stopped him.

"Yu Zong..."

Chen Yuzong turned his head.

Teacher Lin hesitated for a while: "You look very tired, you still have to pay attention to adjustments, competition... is just a form of communication with the outside world, it is to broaden our cognition, and the most important thing about architecture... is always practice .”

Chen Yuzong met Teacher Shanglin's eyes, and for a moment, just nodded silently.

Teacher Lin watched his tall back disappear, the smile on his face disappeared, and he sighed softly.

Leaving the office, the door to the other room just opened, and a boy came out of the door. When he saw him, he immediately smiled and stepped forward to pat Chen Yuzong on the shoulder.

"I haven't seen you for over a month, and he looks handsome again!" He glanced at the office behind Chen Yuzong, "Looking for Mr. Lin? Talk about the competition?"

Chen Yuzong said "hmm", "What about you?"

The boy paused: "Me too, but the instructor hasn't been decided yet, and this time I'm going to bleed again." After thinking for a while, "No, with your boy participating in the competition, I guess it's hopeless again. It's rare to meet you This busy man wants to treat guests tonight, call Lao Xie together, and he won’t come home until he’s drunk!”

Chen Yuzong glanced at him: "I don't have time tonight, the manuscript needs to be changed, next week."

"Tsk, it's still really annoying. Forget it. It's my turn to get Joe next week. You know the one in my family. She hasn't been clean since she moved out. She will make trouble if she doesn't see me every day. Alas..." It was none other than the roommate who lived with Chen Yuzong two years ago, named Huang Junchen, who was also one of the culprits who half-indirectly made him face the grass and live a miserable life in Mi Xu's mouth.

He is also a top student in urban construction, but Huang Junchen is in the class next door. He has lived a very comfortable and comfortable life since he left the life of a boarding dog. The number of encounters can be counted on one hand.

After talking to Huang Junchen, Chen Yuzong entered the studio again, and sat and turned around until it was dark, but at this time, for the small partners of Chengjian, the night had just begun...

Someone came to the side and asked Chen Yuzong if he wanted to eat or take it for him. Chengcao's answer was always shaking his head, and it was the same today. He checked the time, packed his things, and returned to the dormitory with his sketches.

But as soon as he returned to the West District, he saw a familiar person standing by the door of the dormitory from a long distance away. He didn't have a smile on his face, but looked at the girl opposite him expressionlessly.

Maybe it's because the sky is really dark and the big trees on both sides are very lush, or the two people who are talking are too concentrated. In short, the Dacheng grass with its own light source system passed by the door for the first time did not attract their attention. Chen Yuzong heard clearly that Mi Xu said in a helpless tone: "It's okay, it's okay, I don't understand that the lonely men and widows deliberately asked me out for a private meeting at the door of the men's dormitory in the middle of the night. Feeling your apology makes me feel ashamed, except that you didn’t bring any presents, your guts are awesome, I give you a thumbs up for Mama Ge! Also...I can eat you to death by cooking, Dai You can't become a chef even if you have a top hat... In a word, I only want to do this with a clear conscience..."

Chen Yuzong passed them and went upstairs.

After more than ten minutes, Mi Xu entered the door.

Just about to bend down to take off his shoes, Mi Xu paused when he saw Chen Yuzong sitting at the table.

"Aww..." Oops, being pestered by that woman, he forgot to buy food!

Mi Xu walked to the cabinet, rummaged for a long time, took out two bowls of noodles, and turned around with a sincere face: "Ninety-nine 81 days of pickling, this sourness is unbelievable~~!"

Chen Yuzong glanced at him, took out his phone and ordered takeaway...

Mi Xu sucked on the thick pork bone noodle soup, and really wanted to ask Chengcao in a friendly way: You have these good products by your side, and you want me to go all the way to buy pig food, this is really self-abuse, right? ! ! ? ?

Ding Er Long Dong Clang ~~~~

Mi Xu's cell phone rang, and after checking the number, he had no choice but to pick it up.

"...Not yet, I just came up, I must have a meal, wait and see..."

hang up the phone.

1 minute later.

Ding Er Long Dang Dang Dang Ding~~~

Mi Xu continued: "...Didn't I just say that, I know, I will always try my best, it's no use if you urge me..."

hung up again.

1 minutes.

Ding Erlong, clang, clang, clang, boom, clang~~~~

After being called N times in a series of life-threatening serials, Mi Xu was so angry that he directly turned off the phone and pulled out the electric board.

When sleeping at night, Mi Xu tossed and turned for a long time. In the silent night, he heard the sound of creaking bed boards. Suddenly, the bedside lamp opposite was turned on, and Chen Yuzong's face appeared under the dim light. looked at Mi Xu, then raised his chin in the direction of the toilet.

Mi Xu is inexplicable:?

Chen Yuzong lay down and closed his eyes.

Mi Xu sat there pondering for a while, and suddenly realized:! ! !

"I, I didn't..." He wanted to say that this girl actually suspected that he was holding back because of some need?I am clearly concerned about the country and the people, so how about solving problems? ! !

He immediately explained verbally: "I don't have any difficulties to solve now, I just took care of it myself!" Mi Xu meant that he had already made a decision, and he stretched out his two long, bare legs and swayed , making a relaxed and dry look.

Chen Yuzong opened his eyes, looked at the other party, his eyes gradually moved down, and fell on his quilt and straight legs, a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes, then he frowned, and reached out to turn off the light.

Mi Xu was stunned in the dark.

The look in this guy's eyes just now...does it mean disgust?

He won't think I'm already under the covers...

The figured-out Mixu fried his hair.

Even if what happened to Lao Tzu in the quilt, what happened, what happened? !He didn't believe that Chen Yuzong lived alone in the dormitory and never became self-reliant!Maybe one person closes the door so high! !Anyway, his girlfriend can't satisfy him all night!A person can be in the room, in the bathroom, or on the balcony, in the open air at night, in the morning and in the evening...

Wait, why did I figure this out in the middle of the night, Mi Xu woke up suddenly.

I almost got hit by the enemy's confusion attack, no, I still need to quickly raise my mental strength to strengthen my will!

After the bed on the opposite side became completely quiet after some tossing, the person on the other side opened his eyes again.

The faint moonlight came in through the gaps in the curtains, Chen Yuzong looked at the paralyzed figure, thought of all the harassing calls before, and didn't know what kind of counterfeit phone this person was using, the penetrating power of the speaker was really strong By comparison, the content of the caller on the other side is almost like a hands-free speaker, and you can hear clearly.

It was annoying to be forced. Chen Yuzong thought that Mi Xu would come to tell him about it in a while, but who knew that this person was entangled in embarrassment all night. He was still in bed just now and would rather make pancakes by himself, but he didn't Open this mouth, or he didn't intend to mention it to himself from the beginning.

Chen Yuzong thought for a while, then slowly closed his eyes again.

The next day, because Mi Xu turned off his cell phone, he turned off the alarm clock, and was almost late. When he hurriedly drew out his book and was about to go out, he suddenly saw a black leather hardcover on top of his textbook... Sketchbook? !

Mi Xu stretched out his hand, paused, then remembered something, hurriedly wiped his paws on the clothes, and then went to look.

It is indeed Mr. Ketchup's unlucky creditor, but this book is... Misplaced?Mi Xu couldn't help being suspicious.But with Dachengcao's prudent character, how could he allow his things to go to other people's territory, wouldn't it tarnish his noble origin?And the book was specially placed on his book, Mi Xu remembered that his Mao book was still on the shelf last night...

Could it be that the other party heard his suffering and deliberately drew his sword to help? !The question is where did he know? (Too confident about my phone ==)

Mi Xu bit her sleeve and lay down on the bed, no, I can't be so affectionate, if I get it wrong, I'll make him too shy...

However, thinking about Lu Zifen's words last night, Mi Xu was a little shaken again.

This woman is really shameless and invincible in the world. The charity sale will be opened in two days, and she dislikes the design of the oil painting department, and is rejected by Mr. Wu. The only thing she can count on is Mi Xu, otherwise she will grind Isn't it a waste of time to chatter for so long, so in the end, I still have to count on Mi Xu, and I went downstairs specifically to ask him to apologize to him, and I ran out of good words.

Originally, Mi Xu really didn't have time to spend time with her, but Lu Zifen said that Mi Xu really cared about her last sentence. She said that this activity group would give Mama Ge extra points, and that Ge Xiaolin might be able to successfully enter the student union this semester. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. The student union of University of U has always been high-ranking, and the students of small colleges and departments don’t like it at all. It is also what Ge Xiaolin is thinking about. But he didn't move. Looking back, he probably didn't feel very comfortable.

This is something that Mi Xu has struggled with for a long time, but the entanglement is the entanglement, but Mi Xu still has no intention of opening this mouth with Chen Yuzong, it is really unreasonable and shameless.

But now this thing is delivered to the eyes.

Mi Xu hesitated for a while, but if he didn't take it, he had to confirm the other party's intention first, and then, like the decision he made yesterday, he wanted to talk to Ge's mother, and then let Ge Xiaolin choose. If Ge's mother thought the same way, Mi Xu must have gone all the way to fix it for him, if not, then it's not Mi Xu's business.

Mi Xu took a note, wrote it and clipped it in the sketchbook, then rushed out to class.

However, he didn't see Mama Ge all morning, and Mi Xu called him and Ge Xiaolin didn't answer. Mi Xu asked King Kong, saying that Mama Ge had asked for leave last night to go home, and he wondered if he could come back today.

Mi Xu was a little worried, but since he couldn't get in touch with the other party, he could only be anxious.

At noon, he went back to the dormitory to change books, and the sketchbook was still there. He thought that Chen Yuzong probably hadn't come back, so he followed him to King Kong's room, but he still didn't see Ge Xiaolin's person. Mi Xu thought that there would be no news in the afternoon. , he would go to Ge Xiaolin's house once at night, otherwise he would always feel uneasy.

However, as soon as I sat down in the classroom and opened the book, a note fell out of it.

Mi Xu picked it up and looked at it, and saw that the line on it was square and upright, and it was written by himself in the morning.

——Report to the emperor, I found an uncoded photo, if there is no hero to claim it, I will force it to be my own!

The reply in the following line is strong and powerful, no nonsense, only two words.

- quasi-playing.

Mi Xu was surprised, and suddenly a salty pig's hand came to the side, snatched the note, and then yelled strangely: "Which little bitch gave me Mi's little love letter?"