Did Mr. Xu Confess Today?

  Chapter 343 Dreaming space 2

  "Stand there, don’t move. I know all your tricks, but I didn’t expect you to use it on me one day."

   "I just want to return the wallet to you."

  Chuchu is a nirvana for women, especially for men who admire themselves. Although he knows that the opposite is a poisonous tongue, Mr. Ali hesitated. Hesitation is a stumbling block, which makes people self-sufficient.

  She handed the wallet over, obviously passing through Mr. Ali’s lunchbox and stuffing it into his arm, which could obviously be handed to him. Who could Chu Yang’s clumsy acting skills deceive?

  Mr. Ali went back with his wallet, put the box in the compartment, and became angry with himself.

  "Go follow this meal and give me another copy."

   "Huh? The staff shouldn't think that I'm a foodie and big appetite who is here to eat together. I will take three plates for a while, isn't it?"

   "There is a laxative, do you dare to take it? After eating it, you squat into the pit and doubt your life, this ups and downs!"

  God **** one after another, Luo Xin seems to have almost vomited the meal in her mouth, she is regarded as convinced by Mr. Ali's ability to disgust others.

   quickly played another game, and it was really met with a roll of eyes from the staff.

   "Little girl, can you eat this? I think you have been back and forth several times."

   "Yes, I participated in the competition mainly because of delicious food, haha."

  This **** conversation, Luo Xin seemed to feel that she was being fooled like a monkey now.

  She trot all the way back to the cubicle with lightning speed, and put the food box on the table.

  "The design will not be famous by then, the big stomach king will be famous."

   "With this posture of complaining, I was obedient just now!"

   "You still say me! Didn't you also fall into the hole? Humph!"

  This hum is very magical, and I directly frustrated his cold hum when he was Party B in the morning!

  Eating lunch is relatively fast, and the two of them also completed the shift during the lunch break, and officially started the second half of the game at two o'clock.

  Lunch tastes the same as chewing wax, but it fills the stomach, and it is hard to tell the taste, because they have their own concerns.

  After dinner, Luo Xin seemed to be in a daze. The sparks of thinking started to start a prairie fire. At this moment, her mind was playing colorful models toppled down, as if she saw the fragrance of birds and flowers, as if she was in an empty courtyard.

   "Kuang?"

   "What? Are you going to follow the Kuang's old house design?"

   "Empty."

   is like chattering in a dream.

After saying these two words, she stopped talking, staring at the front, and continued to play her own small movies and numerous images in her mind. She is her own director, like the controller of dreams, painting Dreaming space.

  After eating, the blood concentrates in the stomach, and the brain is less transported, so everyone will be sleepy. Mr. Ali fell asleep unconsciously. The snoring sound reverberated in the compartment. The compartment was filled with the atmosphere of social animals. Luo Xin seemed to listen to the snoring and strengthened the idea of ​​dreaming space. People who have been busy for a morning or a day enter The dream space has completely changed to a new world. Like all companies, everyone is locked in a cubicle. In the air-conditioned room all year round, incandescent lights are turned on, facing the computer, facing the boss, facing the infighting Colleagues, full of thoughts and masks.

  It's time to have a little loneliness aesthetics. Everyone harvests himself in the dream space, a unique self.

The plain and low-key of the outer wall contrasts with the style inside. After entering, you feel like you have entered an isolated island. You know that you exist in this world, and you seem to have crossed into an isolated island. After entering from the gate with a ring, it opens. Treasure journey, from the black rosewood official hat chair to the gray corridor, the goose yellow warm light guides the direction, and the color matching of architectural aesthetics makes people feel comfortable and comfortable.

  Out of the corridor is the suddenly open lobby area, the tables and chairs are arranged according to the angle of the obsessive-compulsive disorder, and it is comfortable!

  Different from the Xiaojiabiyu in the corridor, it is like everyone’s ladylike layout. The same table and chair arrangement and the light yellow tablecloth and white tablecloth take advantage of each other, only to feel that this empty lobby is refreshing.

  Originally, she had considered using the arc to increase the softness of the building, but if it was too soft, there would be no ups and downs, so she still adhered to the edges and corners of the building, and even the choice of plants was everlasting flowers, which will never be unforgettable.

  Compared with modern minimalism, it is actually more inclined to modern eclecticism. The Burmese pear and black rosewood are used for the head and the black rosewood. The black rosewood is at the head and the Burmese rosewood is at the end. The end is high-end and elegant.

The Burmese rosewood on the host’s stage is not afraid of heat erosion, and you can even drink tea directly without a heat insulation pad, and the black rosewood on the other side is a raw wood color that has not been polished. It is afraid of heat. You must put a heat insulation pad, one by one At the end, it is not a flower fist embroidering legs but a real status. It is not in the private room, but in the lobby. Those who can enjoy these two dining tables must be rich or expensive. It is in the lobby and the market. , The noble DNA radiates from the bones to the table, nurturing the people who eat to be awake all the time, and at the same time become the scenery in the eyes of other customers. The humanistic scenery is the easiest to talk about. This is what Luo Xinsi learned from Alice's gossip. A curious experience, so these two expensive black rosewood and Burmese rosewood must be there. The black rosewood is thick and dignified, and the Burmese rosewood has a delicate wood grain. It echoes the Xiaojiabiyu and the ladies in the hall and the corridor. This is also the designer's little girl. Character, small details.

  When Mr. Ali woke up, Luo Xin seemed to have drew these drafts quickly on his notebook. Mr. Ali didn’t even have time to yawn, and quickly joined the battle.

   "Why didn't you call me?"

   "It just happens that your snoring has given me a lot of inspiration, and I am afraid that it will disturb your clear dreams."

  Mr. Ali wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and the little girl was irrational.

He quickly devoted himself to mental work, and the brain cells were running fast. Mr. Ali joked that this could prevent Alzheimer’s. Luo Xin seemed to only feel noisy. There were too many thoughts in her mind, and she always felt that there were a little less on paper. What, Mr. Ali's CAD first, she still frowned.

   "If you wrinkle your eyebrows, you will trap flies and mosquitoes. What do you want?"

   "I always feel that there is something missing, it's faint."

  "Hundreds of thousands of black rosewood Burmese pears, still dull?"

  "This is not the problem. What are the disadvantages!"

  Mr. Ali feels that Luo Xin seems to have borrowed Kendang’s standardized design, such as the obsessive-compulsive disorder-like lobby.

  This kind of design is easy to become a clear soup and lack of water. In the end, only the designer’s design is left, and the meaning of copywriting is lost. Although I have listened to the rhetoric of the ladies and Xiaojiabiyu, the heavy feeling of the tables and chairs still exists in the end.

   "What is missing. What is it?"

   Scratching her heart and scratching her liver, her anxiety is never pacing back and forth, but sitting there in a daze. You think she is as calm as water, but in fact she has already turned over.

  (End of this chapter)