Chapter 22: Ah, I'm Lost

Gan Tang has never used a knife on his face, and he is a natural beauty. But when her classmates saw her become a star and recalled their classmates in middle school, they couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

Maybe it's because the school uniforms of middle school students suppress their appearance, or maybe it's because there are too many outstanding young people in their class.

Gan Tang is more than 50 points above the Department of Architecture of Qiyang University. There weren't too many reasons for applying for this major at the beginning, it was simply semi-rebellious. I didn't want to obey the family's arrangement, but in the end it was not completely irrelevant to what they requested.

But after all these years, she really liked this business, so even though she had graduated for four years, when she saw such a complex corridor on the first day, she still looked up the design drawings on the Internet.

Hee Hee said that someone had seen Xie Zhiliang at the fork, but no one had seen him at the exit leading to the hotel, and the other branches of this exit were pointing to different shooting dormitories......

"Ah, I'm lost." Hearing the movement, the man looked sideways and saw only the sparkle in the eyes of the fair-skinned girl in the dimness.

He smoked. Gan Tang avoided his gaze and thought to himself as he looked at his slender fingers.

"Go back and turn left at the first fork." Xie Zhiliang's voice was a little hoarse, with an indescribable intoxicating atmosphere.

"Thank you."

Five minutes later, a chagrined Gantang walked back here.

Xie Zhiliang didn't know why he changed his posture, and at this time, Gan Tang, who was facing the entrance, bent his right leg, and a hint of banter flashed in his eyes.

Gan Tang still didn't meet his gaze, and at this time she was busy looking left and right, as if she was looking for an exit.

"Go back and turn left at the first fork." Xie Zhiliang paused after speaking, his good-looking eyebrows glanced at the lower right, and his fingers tapped on the floor beside him, "Or... You wait for me for a while. ā€

Gan Tang almost couldn't help jumping up, but the literacy honed by years of entertainment still helped her restrain herself.

Xie Zhiliang is no longer smoking, but there is still a faint smell of tobacco on his body. Compared with the usual fresh lemon flavor, he was trapped in the darkness at this time, and there was a sense of strangeness.

Gantang sat beside him, facing the small garden, while his direction was facing the entrance, which was the direction in which she was sitting.

At this time, her eyes were fixed on a withered plum tree in the garden, and the last rays of sunset shone on it, revealing a trace of residual warmth.

The man seemed to cough, and the air became a little hot.

The left side of Gantang's face had burned to seventy-eight degrees, burning a cloud of fire. She forced herself to memorize pi in silence, in a vain attempt to save her misguided breathing.

"If it were, what would you do?"

"Huh?" The sudden voice interrupted Gan Tang's unknown 3.14125, and she turned her head sharply, crashing into the man's deep eyes.

Did he keep staring at me like that?

Gan Tang held his breath, and the tips of his ears burned terribly.

"If you were a hanger, how would you act?" Xie Zhiliang leaned back slightly on the back of his neck and leaned against the pillar, but his eyes were looking down at her.

His Adam's apple swallowed slightly, and a little stubble seemed to appear on his chin.

He's a stranger like this... And sexy.

"I... I—" Gan Tang stammered, his brain completely inoperable, "I'll show off five plum vegetable baked cakes first, and then accompany Lingqi to hold on until it's uncomfortable." ā€

Uncomfortable together, compared to the promise in the mouth and the oath in the heart, is really affectionate.

Xie Zhiliang froze on the spot, blinking his eyes for a long time and couldn't say a word. In the end, before Gan Tang collapsed and ran away, he laughed out loud.