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Logical Aesthetics Chapter 10


Chapter 10

<<I’ll find you next time I’m sleepy>>

   When they arrived at the destination, Zhang Xingzhi stopped and parked very carefully. Zhong Yi slept unwarily of the co-pilot, and then opened his eyes. He was woken up by the phone in his pocket.

    Looking at the two words "Liang Sili" on the screen, Zhong Yi sleepily asked the person, "Why didn't you wake me up?"

    "You looked tired.”

    The parking lot was very quiet, and the man's mellow voice filled the entire space as soon as he exited.

    "I slept unexpectedly in your car." Zhong Yi smiled, "I'll find you to sleep next time I'm sleepy."

    As soon as the phone was connected, Liang Sili heard Zhong Yi's words.

    Liang Sili: "?"

    Liang Sili: "Zhong Yi, are you thinking about next time before you came back?"

    "You're in charge of me." Zhong Yi was at a loss of breath even during the day, and he spoke to get back at him.

    Although Zhang Xingzhi and Zhong Yi had met three times and didn't do anything else but listen to him when he answered the phone, but Zhong Yi spoke to that people in such an intimate tone.

    Liang Sili: "Isn't it the person whom you met at night?"

    Zhong Yi was about to reply and he saw someone who coming out of the apartment building. He was about to speak but seeing him his expression changed immediately. He pressed the car window with his hand and said: "After you play, remember to come to me…”, Liang ’s abacus played very well.

    Upon hearing this, Liang Sili, who was holding the boy beside him, suddenly looked up and looked around. He looked up at the person in the co-pilot not far away, and the phone call was disconnected.

    No longer paying attention to the person outside the window, Zhong Yi turned his head to the people who was always quiet and indifferent next to him and asked: "Do you usually have more classes?"

    Zhang Xingzhi replied honestly: "My class is on Wednesday and Friday night, but Dean Jiang is on a business trip, so he gave me the class on Monday afternoon."

    Zhong Yi nodded: "Apart from classes, do you have anything else to do?"

    "Not much"

    "Okay, then please send me your timetable. I will see if I can take the time to listen to your class next Monday, and then the next one ..."

    Zhong Yi was interrupted by the sudden insertion of Liang Sili before he said: "I said is there a problem with my eyes, or I lost a few hundred million shares and finally rose. Our precious teacher Zhong is willing to sit in the co-pilot seat and I dare to be with such a handsome kid on the edge.

    While speaking, Liang Sili stood at the side of the car and bent slightly, his words were to Zhong Yi, but his eyes were fixed on Zhang Xingzhi.

    “Co-pilot seat?”

    “What happened to the co-pilot?”

    If Zhang Xingzhi remembered correctly, Zhong Yi took his car for the first time and asked him to take him to the airport while sitting in the co-pilot seat.

    But Zhong Yi, who was interrupted, didn't lift his eyelids. He just added his own words to Zhang Xingzhi: "Then let’s eat dinner after class and talk about the class. Are you ok with that?"

    Zhang Xingzhi looked at Zhong Yi and the man outside the car window behind him. He nodded and heard the man speak again: "What class? Is he a student in Dean Jiang 's class? You are not even a student. Let him go, Teacher Zhong. "

    Zhang Xingzhi smelled jealousy from the person. Zhong Yi still took his words as a breeze, raised his hand and put his WeChat QR code in front of Zhang Xingzhi: "Add me."

    Liang Sili looked at WeChat and then shook his head: "If you said that you liked him, I could introduce him to you."

    After applying through a friend, Zhong Yi did not look at him angrily, as he had to open the door to get out of the car, beckoning him to stay away and stop.

    As a result, when Liang Sili moved, Youan who had been obediently standing behind him saw Zhang Xingzhi’ s face. Yang Youan immediately exclaimed: "Mr. Zhang ?!"

    Zhang Xingzhi, Zhong Yi, Liang Sili: "?"

    Zhang Xingzhi looked at Yang Youan: "Do you know me?"

    Zhong Yi looked at Liang Sili: "What on earth did you say to me?"

    Who is playing with college students?

    But he was so, Liang Sili still had a big smile as always, he took off his jacket and put it on Zhong Yi, and he had no sincerity to Zhang Xingzhi’ s compliment: "Is he a younger teacher? Mr. Zhang is so young, he looks almost as old as us, Hahaha. "

    As soon as Zhong Yi accepted his coat, he couldn't bear to push him away: "Mr. Liang, don't be next to me when calling other people's names."

    Hearing this, Zhang Xingzhi, who had observed all the interactions between the two of them in the end, finally couldn’t help but tighten his grip on the steering wheel. He couldn’t persuade himself to turn his gaze away from Zhong Yi’s shoulder. Liang Sili's eyebrows were raised when he looked away from the man's jacket.

    Only Yang Youan, who didn't realize that the atmosphere was wrong, blushed shamelessly. In fact, he regretted it as soon as he said it. After all, there was no trace of the thick night on his neck. Seeing his relationship with President Liang, he was still in front of a teacher ...

    But he thought about it, even if he didn’t know him now, he would still know when he was in the class. He simply broke the can and broke his voice, his voice tightened: "Mr. Zhang ... I … I am from performing arts in class 19, and it’s usually Dean Jiang who teaches us but since he is on a business trip, he told us that from the next Monday onwards until he returns you will take our class ... "

    Zhang Xingzhi could not see the trace on the child's neck in front of him, but the thing that he cared about was not that at all.

    And the one with short sleeves, why didn't this man take his jacket off and give it to the "young" child, but took it off for Zhong Yi? Why didn’t Zhong Yi refuse?

    Isn’t it summer soon? Is it that cold to need a coat at night?

    As soon as Yang Youan introduced himself, he didn't get a response. He then heard Liang Sili ask casually: "Do you want to learn photography in the performance class?"

    Liang Si said this in his mouth. In fact, he didn't want to get a response at all. He had already pushed Youan's back towards Zhang Xingzhi. He smiled and said, "I was going to help Youan get back to school, but since you happen to be his teacher, why don’t I bother Mr. Zhang to drop him back to school on the way safely so that I can rest assured.”

    Under the premise of not knowing their relationship in this way, Yang Youan was naive. At this moment, he could not stand the words of the Lord, and he begged the man's face: "President Liang ..."

    But Liang Sili's bad taste came up at a glance, while looking at Zhang Xingzhi he pressed Yang Youan's shoulders and dropped a kiss on his ear, the mature and handsome face had a grin, with a provocative light in his eyes: " it’s called “DEAR”. "

    Yang Youan, who was always out of condition, went from blushing to bleeding from his ears while facing Zhang Xingzhi’ s eyes and wanted to dig a hole and bury himself slowly stammered: "I, I'll take a taxi and go back, teacher Zhang doesn’t need to take me back to school ... don ’t worry about me ... "

    Then Zhang Xingzhi saw Liang Sili step back and walked up to his car and then politely and modestly pointed out: "Yes, I thought that in general your young university teacher would stay ..."

    But Zhang Xingzhi didn't even wait for Liang Sili to suggest that he passed him and looked at Yang Youan behind him and interrupted him: “Come on, let's go."

    The long-awaited Zhong Yi finally laughed out loud, and with a sleepy voice, his voice filled everyone's ears with the night breeze.

    "It turns out that our teacher Zhang still has temper tantrums."      

 Zhong Yi smiled: "It's really that... I'm a little bit reluctant."

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