Ye Qiaolu stroked the hem of the skirt and secretly glanced towards Zou Xiang.

He was still looking here.

She approached Ye Jing and whispered, "That boy is staring at me."

Ye Jing glanced at him.

Even though the lights were dim and the expressions of the man and the woman were blurred, Zou Xiang felt that there was a warning in Ye Jing's indifferent eyes.

Zou Xiang turned around, held an umbrella, and walked out of the teaching building.

Ye Qiaolu glanced at Zou Xiang's back and looked outside, "When will this rain be lighter?"

"Wait a little longer." Ye Jing asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"All do." When she mentioned eating, she couldn't stop smiling, "I chose it at noon, and you will choose it tonight."

“Kang/Master Braised Beef Noodles.”

“…”

"You ate too much at noon, which is more than my living expenses." This is his rare explanation.

“…”

The two of them went there was Kang/Master's private beef noodle.

Twenty-four yuan per bowl of noodles, Ye Qiaolu believes... Ye Jing's living expenses are really more than her. The noodles she eats in the canteen are all three yuan.

After taking the seat, she couldn't hold it in, "Why didn't you ask me about my exam situation?" She had to ask questions for normal interpersonal communication. Who knew that along the way, he kept silent and didn't mention this matter.

"What's there to ask?" She would say without asking, she would also say that she was a person who couldn't hide her words.

She stared at him tremblingly, "You don't care about me at all."

"Yeah." He admitted this.

"I want to eat two big bowls of beef noodles." She suddenly changed the subject. She wanted to retaliate against his indifference. The best way to retaliate was to eat him poorly and make his living expenses less in the future.

He agreed.

The waiter brought three large bowls of noodles and placed two of them in front of Ye Jing.

Ye Jing said, "The two bowls are hers."

Ye Qiaoluo stares at Ye Zhi.

The waiter smiled and moved a bowl to Ye Qiaolu, then put the third bowl next to it.

Ye Qiaolu looked at two bowls of beef noodles. The bowl used in this restaurant was bigger than her face. She bit her lip and held the chopsticks. With a "swoosh", the noodles were in the mouth. She returned to the main business, "I've finished sketching, when will the interview be notified?"

"In two weeks." He picked up a large piece of beef, "You are ready." He expected that there would be no major problems in her interview because she was very enthusiastic about this major. This enthusiasm was formed based on a certain understanding of architecture, not blind worship. The teacher would not be unable to see it.

She nodded, "Do you want to rehearse for me first? If you ask a question as a teacher, I will answer it."

"I don't want to listen to your dream theory." After hearing too much, my ears grew calendered.

She curled her lips. After eating two big mouthfuls, she suddenly said, "I came to this campus and I will see Ergou Brother often in the future." After she went to college, she did not call her "Ergou Brother", but instead changed to "Ergou Brother". Because Luo Xi said, don't use duplicate characters when she grows up.

"Maybe." Ye Jing replied perfunctorily.

She is not stupid. She scored 742 in the college entrance examination, and ranked first in the department in her freshman year. But in some aspects, she is very slow. She hasn't seen it for so many years that Luo Xi likes thin people.

Ye Jing does not intend to remind her about this.

Halfway through Ye Qiaolu's bowl of noodles, "Do you often play with Ergou?" In summary, Ye Jing and Luo Xi had not met for many years before college, but Luo Xi often talked about Ye Jing and said that they would grow into a deep look like Ye Jing.

Ye Qiaolu felt that it was as deep as the sea, as elegant as the wind.

The man is more lively and he is happy to chat. Otherwise, just like her and Ye Jing get along, she will be responsible for making conversations and he will be responsible for the unlucky situation.

"It's okay." Most of his contacts with Luo Xi were on communication tools and rarely met. The two men made an appointment to meet each other if they had something to do, but they had something wrong.

She smiled and held up the bowl, "If I come to this campus, we can form an iron triangle."

For a moment, Ye Jing hoped that she would not come.

The reason why triangles are stable is defined mechanically. Interpersonal relationships do not work.

----

The sketch of the leaves of the green leaves passed smoothly.

The interview came very quickly, three days earlier than what Ye Jing said. The interviewer was the department head, and he talked about why he changed the department and what attitude he had towards construction.

As Ye Jing said, Ye Qiaolu has many theories about dreams, and she uses them just right.

This is just right, not because she has a thorough understanding of the construction industry. The architect she imagines is still different from the industry status of society. But at this stage of school, she must have an unrestrained love in order to get her imagination to the extreme.

After the interview, Ye Qiaolu left the classroom, and Zou Xiang came towards him.

She recognized him, and she remembered Zou Xiang's paintings deeply.

He also recognized her, she was the girl squatting in front of Ye Jing ambiguously.

On the day it rained, the light was dim, and Zou Xiang could only vaguely see her blurred facial features. Now looking closer, I realized that the little girl was quite beautiful. Her face was round, her baby was fat, her eyes were big and bright, and she was full of energy.

The two of them had a gaze, and Ye Qiaolu quickly moved away.

Zou Xiang turned around and settled for a few seconds.

Ye Qiaolu went downstairs and walked around the classroom.

This is a single-family teaching building of the School of Architecture, and students have their own professional classrooms.

According to rumors in the school, this building was originally a dilapidated and abandoned experimental building. The principal asked the department head to choose a classroom, and the department head pointed his hand and chose it. The department head renovated the building. The classroom was surrounded by a rich and green inner courtyard, quiet and profound.

A sophomore construction student, no classes this morning.

A freshman is taking classes, and the course is the basis of architectural design.

Ye Qiaolu listened to the voice of the teacher inside and walked slowly outside the classroom. She pretended to be unintentional, looked into the classroom, quickly turned her head, and continued to walk her own way.

At that moment, she saw the drawing table in the classroom and the T-rue on the drawing board. She didn't see the others clearly. But these two things are already the characteristics of architecture.

This is the place she has longed for since her second year of high school.

Ye Qiaolu took a deep breath, hoping in her heart that she would succeed in her transformation.

If she transfers to the department, she still needs to take her freshman course. She has a premonition that she will be very busy in the future. She will have to complete two years of courses within one year.

Otherwise... I'll ask Ye Jing to make up for her.

I heard that he ranked among the top in his freshman year credits and even received a scholarship.

Well, that's it.

When he was far away from his freshman class, Ye Qiaolu took out his cell phone to call Ye Jing.

The ringtone rang for a long time.

"Hey." His voice was a little dull, as if he had just woken up.

"Ye Jing, it's me." Ye Qiao smiled and said straight to the point: "I came to the School of Architecture for an interview today. Did you treat me to lunch?"

"Um?"

"I've finished the interview." She looked at the time, it was less than ten o'clock. In short, book a lunch first, that's right.

"Oh." He only replied to this word.

She frowned slightly and continued to ask, "Don't you... invite me to dinner?"

Ye Jing remembered that Shi Yumei once commented on Ye Qiaolu, who was a persistent child and never gave up easily. He lifted the quilt and said, "Come here."

Hearing this, she was sure that the lunch had settled. "Where are you?"

"See Lin Zeyue, Building C 1001." He got out of the bed naked, showing his tight back and narrow buttocks. "Go out of the H-large back door, go 200 meters to the left, and then 300 meters to the right."

Ye Qiaolu smiled, "Wait for me."

"Yeah." He looked for his pants.

"Ye Jing, I don't want to eat Kang/Master braised beef noodles today." The two big bowls last time made her unable to sleep until midnight.

He raised his left shoulder a little, clamped his phone in his ear, picked up his underwear, and put it on quickly. "Then let's go to Kang/Master Qing stewed beef noodles."

“…”

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In the early 21st century, many developers hired Hong Kong design companies to come up with plans for residential design in City D. Most of the apartment designs in Hong Kong do not have balconies, which is inconsistent with the living habits of City D.

Many owners rented them to foreigners.

Seeing Lin Zeyue is a traditional apartment, it is square and compact.

Building C is the king of buildings, looking forward to the landscape and back to the back. When the market opened that year, it used the best Feng Shui as a gimmick, setting a weekly best sales record.

Ye Jing lived in a property under his father's name, with three bedrooms, two living rooms and two bathrooms.

If there is no class in the morning, he will sleep here.

He expected that Ye Qiaolu would not come so quickly. It was more than twenty minutes' walk from the teaching building to this place.
To be continued...