Aesthetic Formula

Chapter 12: private attributes

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This time Ding Yinan slept very restlessly, he always felt as if he was sleeping on a rickety hammock, not to mention his fears, his back was still very uncomfortable.

He tried his best to get rid of the hammock, but there was an endless abyss under the hammock. He struggled as he fell, when a big hand descended from the sky and lifted him back into the soft clouds.

Sleeping in the clouds is really comfortable, but before Ding Yinan enjoyed it for a long time, a glare of sunlight woke him up from his sleep.

Ding Yinan is a light sleeper, noise and light can both affect his sleep. He was wearing a blindfold to sleep, but when he woke up, the blindfold disappeared, and what caught his eyes was the sunlight coming in from the window, as well as a magnified sleeping face.

Ding Yinan once remembered that Huo Zhixiao said about his aesthetic concept that the golden section is the most basic standard. For example, the perfect proportion of a human face should be the ratio of the width of the face to the length of the face is 0.618.

The sleeping face in front of me meets this standard, and each facial feature list is also attractive enough.

etc.

Ding Yinan woke up suddenly, he finally realized why he couldn't sleep well all the time, because his back was pressed right between the two beds, and ironically, he didn't accidentally press it, most of his Huo Zhixiao's body was squeezed on Huo Zhixiao's bed, and Huo Zhixiao's arm seemed to have nowhere to rest, so he had to hang it on his waist.

No matter how you look at it, he invaded Huo Zhixiao's territory.

Ding Yinan is not a person who sleeps dishonestly, he only wants to sleep in his boyfriend's arms when he is extremely tired.

But he swore that he never regarded Huo Zhixiao as a boyfriend, he should have unconsciously wanted to find a warm embrace, and it turned out that Huo Zhixiao happened to be by his side.

Fortunately, if the situation is discovered in time, it can be corrected immediately.

Ding Yinan quietly took Huo Zhixiao's arm away, turned over to his side, and planned to move back to his single bed without anyone noticing.

However, he just moved out five centimeters, and Huo Zhixiao behind him suddenly grabbed his waist and brought him back.

"Good morning."

A hoarse voice sounded behind his ears, and Ding Yinan's nerves tensed instantly. He pretended to be calm and said, "Are you awake so early?"

Huo Zhixiao didn't answer right away, as if he was too lazy to speak, and after a while he said wearily: "How can I sleep when you keep crawling into my arms?"

Hearing this, Ding Yinan almost wanted to find a hole to bury himself. He has never made a mistake in his work, and this is the first time he has encountered such a humiliating situation.

"Sorry." He pushed away Huo Zhixiao's arm, wanting to get off the bed directly, but Huo Zhixiao refused to let him succeed.

"You used my body wash again?" Huo Zhixiao tightened his grip on Ding Yinan's waist, sniffed the back of his neck with the tip of his nose, "You smell so good."

The small hotels in this kind of place have simple facilities and will not be equipped with toiletries such as body soap and shampoo. After Huo Zhixiao took a shower, his separate bottle of body wash was placed in the bathroom, so Ding Yinan naturally didn't need to open another bottle.

"You can smell yourself." Ding Yinan struggled to move forward, the back of his neck was far away from Huo Zhixiao, but what he didn't expect was that his buttocks pushed back due to the reaction force, Just hit a hard object.

"Ding Zhu," Huo Zhixiao's voice became hoarse, "I don't understand you."

"What?"

"Do you want it or not?"

"..."

Where did he want it? !

Ding Yinan stood up abruptly, throwing the quilt all over Huo Zhixiao. If possible, he even wanted to cover Huo Zhixiao's head directly with the quilt to make him shut up.

"I'm going to wash up." Ding Yinan said.

Huo Zhixiao kicked away the heavy quilt and said lazily, "Okay."

The small town washed by the heavy rain is extraordinarily fresh, like a natural oxygen bar, every breath is a cleansing of the lungs.

While Huo Zhixiao was washing up, Ding Yinan went to the street outside to buy two breakfasts. And when he returned to the hotel, he happened to meet Liu Zhishu who came in a hurry.

It turned out that the heavy rain last night caused a small-scale landslide on the hillside at the entrance of the village, which evenly buried the vacant land used to build the library.

Liu Zhishu was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, and kept talking about what to do. Ding Yinan comforted him and told him not to panic, then went back to the room and called Huo Zhixiao, and the three of them came to the entrance of the village again.

The original open space has become a slope full of mud. If you want to restore it to its original state, it will take a lot of manpower and material resources. Moreover, the geology here has changed, and it is also a question of whether the library can be built.

"There has never been a landslide in Sanyang Village before." Huo Zhixiao looked at the slope ahead.

"No." Liu Zhishu said, "It's nothing."

"We can consider choosing another location." Huo Zhixiao looked away and looked at Liu Zhishu, "The location at the entrance of the village is relatively noisy, and it would be better if the library was built in a quiet place."

"But..." Liu Zhishu scratched his head, "It's hard to build a library. If it's not at the entrance of the village, wouldn't people passing by our village not be able to see it?"

"Not necessarily." Huo Zhixiao said, turning his gaze to the hillside that he went to yesterday, "It can also be built on the hillside, as long as it is eye-catching enough, so that not only passers-by can see it, but also people in the distance can see it."

"I'm afraid the land on the mountain isn't that big." Zhishu Liu hesitated.

"Big doesn't mean good." Huo Zhixiao said, "I believe the villagers also prefer a quiet library."

"It makes sense. The library still has to be practical." Liu Zhishu stroked his chin thoughtfully, "Then I'll discuss it with the village chief and the city leaders."

"However, we will also ask geological experts to take a look first." Huo Zhixiao said again, "If there is no problem, it will not be too late to make a decision then."

"Okay." Liu Zhishu nodded, his expression seemed to be reassured, "Then I will discuss it with the village chief first."

Liu Zhishu rode his motorcycle again and disappeared at the end of the road, but this time Ding Yinan's mood was much lighter than last time.

Huo Zhixiao is still the same Huo Zhixiao, he will earnestly complete every project in hand. In this way, Ding Yinan no longer has to worry that the library he designed will disappoint the children in the village.

"Do you want me to investigate the needs of the villagers?" Ding Yinan asked.

"Yes." Huo Zhixiao said, "It's best to investigate the child."

As soon as Huo Zhixiao finished speaking, a little boy carrying a schoolbag came out of the village. It seemed that he was going to school in the county at this time.

Ding Yinan thought that he would have to deal with these children sooner or later anyway, he bent down, put his hands on his knees, and said to the little boy passing by, "Kid, do you know that a library is going to be built in the village?"

The little boy stopped, blinked his big eyes and looked at Ding Yinan: "I know, are you here to repair the library for us?"

"Yes." Ding Yinan smiled, "Do you usually like to read?"

"I like it!" said the little boy, "I like reading comic books."

"Comic books." Ding Yinan said, "What comic books do you like?"

"A comic book that tells a story." The little boy said, "I like Little Monk Yichan."

Ding Yinan had never heard of this comic, and he was thinking about how to respond, when he heard the little boy say: "But my grandma doesn't allow me to become a monk when I grow up."

Ding Yinan couldn't help laughing, chatting with children is interesting. He asked again: "Apart from becoming a monk, do you have any ideals when you grow up?"

"Yes!" The little boy said with twinkling eyes, "I want to be a scientist!"

Huo Zhixiao on the side laughed out loud, and asked, "Just you?"

Ding Yinan frowned, and bumped Huo Zhixiao violently with his elbow, causing Huo Zhixiao to groan in pain.

"It's good to be a scientist." Ding Yinan knelt down and helped the little boy put the crooked red scarf on his chest again, "Then you have to study hard so that you can get into a good university in the future."

"good!"

Ding Yinan rubbed the little boy's head and told him to pay attention to safety on the way to school. The little boy waved to Ding Yinan, and his back gradually moved away. However, as soon as Ding Yinan looked back, he found Huo Zhixiao standing beside him with a sullen face, his whole body exuding low air pressure.

"Who is your boss?" Huo Zhixiao asked with a frown.

Ding Yinan immediately deciphered the subtext in this sentence: How dare you treat your boss like this for a brat

He began to think about how to calm down Huo Zhixiao, but he heard Huo Zhixiao say again: "Shouldn't the object of your tenderness be me?"

Ding Yinan was indeed very gentle to the little boy just now, a kind of gentleness that Huo Zhixiao had never seen before.

But the problem is that tenderness is Ding Yinan's personal attribute, he can be gentle with whoever he wants to be gentle with, and his job duties do not require him to be gentle with his boss.

"Now we need to contact a geological expert, right?" Ding Yinan simply changed the subject, took out his mobile phone and said, "I'll contact you now."

Huo Huo: so angry