atypical romanticism

Although Xiang Sheng has a strange brain circuit, he is not an unreasonable idiot/pussy.

She didn't choose to continue talking with Zhou Yu in the conference room about the unthinkable question of "Is she only worth 300 yuan?", but she didn't mean to let Zhou Yu go.

Xiang Sheng moved a swivel chair and sat next to Zhou Yu, with his two long legs crossed casually, honestly, he didn't even say a word, but that monstrous face couldn't make people ignore her The presence.

The place where she sat was free of clutter, and it was even considered spacious, but Zhou Yu just felt that the place couldn't accommodate her, so at least a ten-meter-wide beauty chair had to be arranged for her.

Xiang Sheng's attire today is different from last night's "extravagant", with an off-white hoodie on his upper body, a pair of simple light blue jeans on his lower body, a pair of low-cut black vans on his feet, and a ball head. On the bridge of the nose is not the pair of "sexy" rimless glasses, but a round frame mirror with a rose gold frame, full of student spirit.

She has the courage to conquer the entire examination room by giving her a copy of Five Three.

With such an eye-catching mascot by her side, Zhou Yu also took advantage of it, experienced the feeling of turning heads, and received a basket of "attractive gifts", which made her feel unhappy all over, and just wanted to put this The mascot moves out.

However, the mascot is still blind, greets innocent passers-by with surprise, calmly greets him, and even gets up and stretches his muscles when he is tired from sitting.

If she was a three-year-old child, Zhou Yu would be very pleased and even tease her; but she is not, who can accept the addition of a 1.7-meter-high ultra-long battery life camera by her side? !

After countless inquiring glances at passing colleagues, Zhou Yu finally ran out of patience, and said to the mascot beside him, "Teacher Xiang, are the chairs in our company comfortable for you?"

"It's okay." Xiang Sheng raised his camera unhurriedly, and took a photo of the sunset outside the window, "Your company not only has comfortable chairs, but also has many beauties. I am very pleasing to the eye, Mr. Zhou It’s really enviable to work in this environment every day.”

- envy your mother envy!

Before Zhou Yu could speak, Emily on the other side listened to the job at hand, and agreed with a smile: "Our company doesn't have many other things, except for a lot of unused chairs and beauties and handsome men. If Teacher Xiang likes it, you are welcome to go to the personnel department to apply for a job at any time. ah."

"Handsome men and beautiful women belong to the common property of the whole society, so I don't care about them." It's one thing to say that, but another thing to actually do it - if people's sight is tangible, then Xiang Sheng's eyes at this moment will be It's the candied sweet potato, Zhou Yu, this is the unlucky sweet potato.

Zhou Yu glanced at her, and said with a sneer, "Teacher Xiang, if you have time, go to the hospital and register as an ophthalmologist. Your eyes are no one else."

Xiang Sheng shook his head, turned around like a child and said, "No, although I am nearsighted, I usually have a good habit of wearing glasses."

Zhou Yuchang has never seen such a poor person at his age. The guilt at the beginning was hardened into irritability: "If you don't want to go to ophthalmology, you can go to neurology. If you can't do it, you can go to brain department. hang up!"

Xiang Sheng paused for a moment, then said in a low voice: "It's not my family that runs the hospital. If you sign up for the number, you can get there...Hey, Mr. Zhou, are you off work now?"

Before she finished speaking, Zhou Yu's patience was completely exhausted.She stood up abruptly and put on her coat, she didn't even want to give Xiang Sheng a roll of her eyes, and left without looking back.

On the other hand, Xiang Sheng got up unhurriedly, carried Zhou Yu's bag on the table, said goodbye to everyone gently and politely, and walked out unhurriedly.

When Xiao Xiao came back from the location, she happened to pass by her, and she couldn't help wondering: "Isn't this the photographer in the afternoon? Why are you leaving now?"

Emily smiled slightly and said, "Didn't I just finish reading with you?"

"Accompany?" Xiao Xiao was confused, "Accompany who?"

Emily said with a smile: "Whoever is missing at the station, I will accompany him."

Xiao Xiao looked at the mostly vacant seats, and not only respected Xiang Sheng: "This is to accompany half a football team!"

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Relying on his long legs, Xiang Sheng followed Zhou Yu at a leisurely pace, shouting as he walked, "Teacher Zhou, Teacher Zhou, Teacher Zhou~"

Zhou Yu originally wanted to pretend to be deaf, but Xiang Sheng became so shameless that his voice became louder and innocent passers-by looked at them with complicated eyes.

She has pure sympathy for Xiang Sheng—how can such a good girl be so stupid?

He reprimanded her with some sympathy—look at this guardian, how cruel.

She sighed, turned around and walked in front of Xiang Sheng, said in a low voice, "Ancestor, your name is Hun!"

Xiang Sheng closed his mouth, chuckled lightly, and said, "No, I called you by your name."

Zhou Yu: "..."

"Xiang Sheng, tell me the truth," Zhou Yu asked sincerely, "Did you ever go to a folk comic group to study when you were young?"

"No," Xiang Sheng said, "my mother is from the capital, my father is from Tianjin Wei next door, and my primary school is in the three provinces in the east. This mouth was brought out from the womb, so there is no need to learn to make fun of it later."

Zhou Yu laughed angrily: "You are quite proud."

The two walked one after the other, and the smell of the spicy hot pot suddenly became particularly "crime-inducing".

After a day of tossing around, Zhou Yu was really a little hungry.Xiang Sheng who was behind also stopped in his tracks. The two looked at each other, and Xiang Sheng asked first, "Eat something?"

"Well," Zhou Yu nodded, "I can smell it all, let's eat some."

Although Zhou Yu was hungry, but because of the two pills in the afternoon, he couldn't increase his appetite, so he only ordered some green vegetables; Xiang Sheng, who was on the side, seemed to have never eaten, and she picked up almost all the vegetables on the shelf.

When paying, the waiter was very happy: "You two are so funny, one order is too little, the master can't stir fry; the other order can make a hole in our pot."

"We call it complementary." Xiang Sheng replied happily.

The waiter overturned Zhou Yu's order, and discussed with her: "Beauty, we really can't fry your dish, it's too little, why don't you compete with this beauty, and we'll fry it for you two." Together?"

Zhou Yu subconsciously wanted to refuse, but as soon as he turned his head, he met Xiang Sheng's playful eyes.

Not knowing if it was because of a guilty conscience, Zhou Yu suddenly felt that it would be a shame if he refused.

The so-called "people fight for breath", she gritted her teeth, nodded and said, "Okay, I'm fine."

Xiang Sheng nodded with a smile and said, "I'm fine, no trouble."

"Okay," the waiter poured Zhou Yu's food into Xiang Sheng's bowl with a quick movement, "It's 46.8 in total, do you two pay separately or together?"

Before Zhou Yu's "points" were complete, Xiang Sheng scanned the QR code: "I'll pay."

"Okay, the two of you are number 55, and there are not many places on the first floor. Shall we go to the second floor?"

The two said in unison: "Yes."

The waiter smiled and said, "You two really get along well."

Xiang Sheng didn't know what he thought of, so he chuckled lightly, and Zhou Yu Xun looked at her, feeling that she hadn't thought of anything good.

The second floor is different from the liveliness of the first floor, with only a few people here and there.

The two sat opposite each other and fell into silence tacitly.

Zhou Yu swiped his finger on the screen of the phone again and again, watching Xiang Sheng's every move from the corner of his eye.

"Zhou Yu, look at this."

Zhou Yuxun raised his head, his bewildered expression was captured by Xiang Sheng's shutter.

"What are you doing, delete it!" As she said that, she made a gesture to grab Sheng's camera.

Xiang Sheng quickly opened the back cover of the camera, threw the USB flash drive for saving photos into the sweater along the neckline, and handed the camera to Zhou Yu awkwardly after finishing the work, and said, "Don't, Mr. Zhou is so grown up. Beautiful, of course it has to be recorded with modern technology - the camera records it."

Zhou Yu laughed angrily, and pushed the camera back: "It is said that photographers are aesthetically pleasing, but I didn't expect Mr. Zhou to be an accident."

"Tsk," Xiang Sheng shook his head, "What is beautiful and what is ugly?"

"Beauty and ugliness are subjective opinions. Some people think that Van Gogh's sunflowers are beautiful, and some people think that this painting is something. Can you judge whether these two statements are right or wrong?"

"If the former is right, the latter will be wronged. They really think the painting is not good-looking; if the latter is right, the former will send a long article denouncing this era for not knowing how to appreciate it."

Zhou Yu couldn't judge, so he asked, "Then tell me, who is right."

Xiang Sheng raised his eyes, took out the USB flash drive from the neckline as if no one else was there, and put it back into the camera: "I refuse to answer this question, because it would be silly to explore this question."

Zhou Yu snorted coldly, leaned back on the back of the chair, and said, "Then why are you talking nonsense?"

"Because I really think you are beautiful."

Xiang Sheng had a pair of deer eyes, and she had a song "My Heart Is Eternal" with her. She put her hands on the table and looked at Zhou Yu. The moment the words fell, Zhou Yu's ears seemed to explode. A bunch of fireworks——"Whether you look at it from materialism or idealism, the conclusion is that Zhou Yu is very beautiful."

Zhou Yu was stunned for a moment, and the waiter called the number: "No. 55!"

Looking away from Sheng, she waved to the waiter, "This way," she stood up, and took the rice from the waiter's hand, "Thank you, thank you for your hard work."

"Should be, should be," the smile on the waiter's face became brighter, and the volume of his voice rose by a degree, "No. 54!"

Zhou Yu came back to his senses, looked at Xiang Sheng and asked seriously: "Xiang Sheng, did you study philosophy or politics in university?"

"None." Xiang Sheng took the empty glass in her hand and said while pouring water, "I studied clinical medicine at University B, which is logically a combination of undergraduate, master, and doctoral studies, but I didn't After finishing reading, you will drop out of junior high school."

——University B, which affiliated hospital has a large number of B universities? Although it is not a double first-class university, it has an admission score comparable to that of a double first-class university. Reading these few words are shining golden light on the resume.

"why?"

Xiang Sheng handed her the water, and almost sang it back: "Studying medicine is hard, studying medicine is tiring, and studying medicine is full of hair!"

"My hair is so beautiful, I can't be careless."

Zhou Yu was speechless for a moment, and after a long time, he sighed, "It's not easy for parents to agree."

Xiang Sheng nodded, agreeing.

Zhou Yu's appetite was not high, and he couldn't eat any vegetables with a few chopsticks.Xiang Sheng was eating happily, but when he saw that she was not moving her chopsticks, he also stopped her chopsticks.

"Are you full?" Zhou Yu asked.

Xiang Sheng nodded: "En."

"What happened between the two of us yesterday..." Zhou Yu thought about his words and said, "Just pretend it never happened."

Xiang Sheng sneered, but he couldn't tell if he was angry or teasing: "Teacher Zhou has a good mental quality."

Zhou Yu bit the bullet, pretending to be sophisticated and said: "Otherwise, you will be held accountable?"

"Don't be funny," Zhou Yu chuckled, "I made it very clear in the bar, I'm not responsible, I just want to have fun, I remember you said similar things, why, can't you afford it?"

Xiang Sheng's hand stopped, and he raised his eyes to look at her sideways. In an instant, Zhou Yu's heart trembled.

"Playing, why can't I afford it? Isn't everyone happy to find it?" As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly stood up and hugged the back of Zhou Yu's head, and kissed her lips.

How would you describe that kiss?

Like a rose blooming in the chaotic world, it is a unique beauty in the world.

Zhou Yu closed his eyes and wrapped his arms around her neck, not caring about the eyes of the people around him, and enthusiastically responded to the kiss, as if rushing to a grand adventure.

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Double change!