The voices of the people on the stage were very low, and the people below could only guess the content of their conversation through Austa's deflated face.
Although Zhang Xingzhi knew last night that the person in front of him had a lot of background, it really exceeded his expectations to say that one of the directors of the Heat Flow Fund was worthless in his eyes.
"I'm really sorry Zhong, we'll always keep an eye out for you." Ostana, who was trying to save him, said sincerely.
This is the first time he feels that the process of their biennial competition is cumbersome. What exactly did you think at the beginning, the top ten and the first three minutes and two days were announced for the matter of a few names, so they should be squeezed into one day to end the battle quickly.
If it wasn't for grabbing the qualification to co-organize with PD next year, they wouldn't be so eager to provoke Zhong Yi.
Originally, everyone was exchanging resources, each took what they needed, and the conditions were well negotiated to invite people to come. It was because of their temporary situation that they let him go. It is no wonder that people treat you like this.
Facing everyone's probing gazes on him at this moment, Zhong Yi didn't even move his eyelids, and he didn't have the slightest intention to talk to Ostana, his attitude couldn't be more obvious.
Ostana was miserable: "Mainly, we didn't expect Leonard's schedule to be so full in the last two years..."
Leonard
Zhang Xingzhi, who was always quiet between the two of them, was caught off guard when he heard the name of his old friend. Did this person cooperate with Reliu to catch up with Leonard...
Staring at the white nape of the neck that had been marked by himself, Zhang Xingzhi's strange mood became complicated.
After all, at this time last night, none of them thought that they would meet again here and in this way.
Quanshi, the Club of Heaven and Earth.
Zhang Xingzhi repeatedly emphasized that he still had a competition schedule the next day, but he could not evade the "warm hospitality" of his colleagues.
At the wine table, each of these people looked like they were not a teacher. The scene was chaotic for a while. Zhang Xingzhi raised his hand and gulped down, ready to urinate and escape.
Already escaped from the experience, Zhang Xingzhi immediately turned into the escape door next to him as soon as he came out of the box—almost the moment he closed the door, someone followed him to find out from the box.
Zhang Xingzhi just leaned quietly across the door, watching the stairwell in front of him, waiting for the man's footsteps to go away. The "Exit" sign was shining, but there was no light left, it was very gloomy.
It was obviously a place where no one would stay for long, but as soon as Zhang Xingzhi confirmed that the person had left, he raised his legs and walked deeper into the darkness without pausing, and climbed up the stairs with ease .
This club has a total of twenty-two floors, but from the seventh floor onwards, there is no longer a passenger elevator open to the public, and they are all expensive suites.
If you want to go upstairs and you don't have your fingerprint to unlock the upper floors in the elevator, you can only climb up one step after another through the stairwell that doesn't even have a window and you don't expect anyone to come in.
"Mr. Zhang, where are you?"
"Bathroom." Zhang Xingzhi calmly responded to the inquiry on the other end of the phone, while quietly continuing to move his legs, the speed did not slow down at all, and there was no change in breath between the voices, and there was even a voice falling on the floor. The little echoes in the closed corridor are very bluffing.
As a result, Dang even laughed on the other end of the phone, and sighed: "If I wasn't in the bathroom right now, I would have believed Teacher Zhang. He usually looks quite honest, so why would he lie to others?"
This stairwell goes straight up and down, all the exits in the middle are locked, and there is no floor number marked. The only exit from the seventh floor is the top floor roof, and it is really impossible to climb down without any mental quality.
But Zhang Xingzhi kept walking his legs without changing his face, and said in a calm voice, "You guys have fun, I have to catch a plane tomorrow morning."
"What about catching a plane? You used to run really fast even if you didn't catch a plane." As he said that, the man changed the subject and asked, "Hey, what kind of girl do you like, Mr. Zhang? You can tell my brother. Teacher Xiao Lin who came here is pretty to me, why don’t you like it?”
Zhang Xingzhi still didn't answer, he just said, "Send him back as soon as it's over."
"You have to worry about why people don't come back and deliver it yourself?"
"You can't be so sullen, you know that."
"Every time we help you save the game like this, is it because we are afraid that Mr. Zhang, your old lady will not be able to hold her grandson and her blood pressure will not drop?"
"You said you, don't want to be aggressive, don't want to be considerate, and don't want to be a lady, you don't like that kind of internet celebrity face, pointed chin, big..."
"Teacher Zhou." Zhang Xingzhi didn't intend to struggle at first, but saw his friend getting more and more outrageous, so he had to interrupt, "If you don't go back, they should come out to find you."
"Okay." Zhou Rui pouted.
But he should respond, but he was quite unfair to him for following him so closely this time and letting Zhang Xingzhi run away.
When the person finally got through the conversation and was willing to hang up the phone, Zhang Xingzhi also saw the door leading to the rooftop.
Ever since his old lady's phone call was accidentally received by the dean, everyone was very keen to help him set up a blind date bureau.
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However, their campus is in the suburbs, and there are no entertainment facilities around. A club membership card is used in rotation. Whenever a new female teacher comes to the school, no matter whether it is formal or intern, and no matter which college it is from, she will be called first. This made Zhang Xingzhi very suspicious that he was a fake university teacher. He didn't teach a few of the students who went to work every day, so he went on blind dates.
After going back and forth like this for a long time, the honest man Zhang Xingzhi also gradually discovered his secret base, but this rooftop is not actually a public area.
At night, you can see the starry sky above your head in the semi-open-air suite at the back, and the whole room is surrounded by fully transparent floor-to-ceiling windows.
Afraid of offending people, Zhang Xingzhi even inquired specifically, and he was relieved when he learned that this room was vacant all year round and could not be booked out. After all, there would be people like him who were so bored to climb the fifteenth floor that they didn't know if there was an exit staircase. This probability is too low.
Before seeing it with his own eyes that night, Zhang Xingzhi never expected that he would run into someone here.
In the same way, Zhong Yi never thought that someone would appear from the small door that he had never thought about locking.
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Xingzhi raised his hand to open the door, and met the slender figure lying lazily on the railing of the roof at the first glance.
The night is already very deep. Looking around, the suddenly bright vision outside the door is full of large expanses of black ink that cover the sky like a curtain. It is quiet and peaceful. Under such a deep night sky, everything becomes insignificant. The appearance of Xanadu.
Suddenly, just waiting for the two of them to look at each other, the world will be completely silent.
want to shoot him.
This was the only thought left in Zhang Xingzhi's mind at that time.
He seldom looked at anyone so engrossed, but at that time, he couldn't take his eyes away from those peach blossom eyes that were half full of spring water. I found the owner, so the poetic and picturesque sentiments all became tailor-made for him.
Rather than saying that he is leaning on the railing, it is better to say that he is standing in the depths of the starry sky.
Then Zhang Xingzhi saw that the man casually put down the goblet in his hand and made a simple gesture at him. In just a moment, his legs stepped out before his brain responded.
"Climbed the stairs?"
Before Zhang Xingzhi could approach, the man's gorgeous voice came over the night breeze, with a little smile on his face.
"En." Zhang Xingzhi responded dumbly, and the stamina of drinking alcohol in the private room just now was suddenly blown up by the night wind.
Zhong Yi looked at the "uninvited guest" who slipped into his back garden with great interest, and asked, "Aren't you tired?"
Zhang Xingzhi's Adam's apple moved slightly: "I'm not tired."
He has very good eyesight, and he could see clearly the moment he opened the door. It was a very beautiful and aggressive face.
In the night, Yuehui connected the brow bone and the bridge of the nose of the person in front of him into a unique arc, the corners of the mouth were slightly raised, and a pair of long and narrow eyes stared straight at you. The hair swayed in the evening breeze, bewitching people's hearts.
But Zhong Yi actually didn't really see the person coming until the person in front of him was only a few steps away from him.
He raised his eyebrows subconsciously, and praised him without hesitation: "So she looks so good-looking."
Hearing that this sentence was obviously more suitable for him, Zhang Xingzhi didn't speak.
But this doesn't hinder anything, because as soon as he receives the man's gaze on his face, Zhong will understand. Although the child is not very talkative, but if he can't resist this face to please him, then it's okay for him to take the initiative once.
Zhong Yi met those dark eyes, raised his lips and leaned towards Zhang Xingzhi's direction, raised his eyebrows and said, "What about me, do I look good?"
Zhang Xingzhi's voice was astringent, and he answered frankly: "It looks good."
It was obviously an unsurprising answer, but it made Zhong Yi smile even more.
He raised his hand and pulled the man's fiery palm to the side of his face, leaning his head and kissing his palm, he looked at the smiling eyes and asked the man in a hoarse voice, "Do you want to go to bed?"
Facing such a person, Zhang Xingzhi couldn't say a word of rejection at all, but he suddenly remembered how he felt when he picked up a camera for the first time eighteen years ago.
He was only ten years old that year.
Looking back afterwards, Zhang Xingzhi only remembered that he was silent for a while looking at the luxurious suite through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and then obediently walked there step by step led by Zhong Yi.
It was also at that time that Zhang Xingzhi discovered that the glass door didn't even have a lock, and the man pushed it wide open in front of their eyes.
After being brought to bed, Zhang Xingzhi asked his first and only question that night: "Is it all right here?"
The person who had already straddled him just smiled, and asked back with lowered eyelids: "Do you think I look like someone who can climb the fifteenth floor?"
As he said that, Zhong also implyingly took his hand to the button of his shirt, looked down at him and pursed his lips and said, "Tonight, you can do whatever you want and no one will drive you out."