Logical Aesthetics Chapter 11

Chapter 11

<<Maybe there is only one Zhong Yi>>

       But Liang Sili did not give Zhang Xingzhi an opportunity to answer. Without thinking to "then trouble Teacher Zhang" he put Yang Youan in his car, leaving the two in the car and looked at the direction in which they would leave...

    Although the man who was standing by hugged Zhong Yi, Zhang Xingzhi watched as he did not take a step back, the man held Zhong Yi ’s shoulders again and leaned his head to talk to him. They seemed to be close and Zhong Yi did not push him away.

    "Do they ... live together?" Zhang Xingzhi waited for a long while before swallowing the word "Cohabitation".

    But Yang Youan didn't even think about the difference between the upper and lower floors, and just nodded and said: "Mr. Liang and Mr. Zhong have a good relationship ..."

    When he said this, Zhang Xingzhi saw the obvious loneliness on his face. His excessively fair skin was traced with the imprints of redness around his neck, meaning naked.

    Yang Youan: "I shouldn't have asked the teacher, but Mr. Zhang and Mr. Zhong ... do you both have the same relationship?"

    "Huh?" Zhang Xingzhi didn't react in the first time. It was when the child next to him raised his eyes and carefully focused his attention on the scratch on his neck before he recovered.

    Although Zhang Xingzhi wasn't sure whether the relationship Yang Youan referred to contained only physical relationships, or more, but he "cracked" the matter of being held by him. If he denied it at this time, the child would be very uncomfortable.

    The truth was indeed that the uneasy Yang Youan on the co-pilot didn't completely relax until he heard Zhang Xingzhi’ s affirmative response. He looked down at his twisted fingers and said: "Mr. Zhong Yi looks really good ..."

    Zhang Xingzhi looked at the traffic lights above his head and subconsciously responded: "Well."

    "His temperament is also great."

    There were still ten seconds at the red light, Zhang Xingzhi: "Well."

    "Mr. Zhang likes Mr. Zhong, right?"

    While waiting for eight seconds, Zhang Xingzhi said, "Yes."

    In six seconds, Zhang Xingzhi: "... Hmm?"

    Zhang Xingzhi only reflected what he had done, but he turned his head and met Yang Youan's crystal clear eyes, that were clear and sincere.

    Three seconds, two seconds, one second ...

    Zhang Xingzhi lowered the handbrake silently and turned his head to look at the front again. He didn't answer, but Yang Youan got the answer from his slightly red ear.

    It was as if he had discovered something extraordinary. Yang Youan immediately laughed and said, "Is Teacher Zhang shy? Even if you say it, no one will not believe it. Hahaha."

    Zhang Xingzhi pursed his lips slightly and diverted the topic: "Do the students know me?"

    "Of course!" Yang Youan laughed. "Mr. Zhang looks really handsome! Every time I go to the lesson, there are so many people. I used to follow the wind before, and because I was a boy, I was so embarrassed ... "

    It was only here that Yang Youan's timid eyes finally started dazzling, a clear voice echoed lightly in the car, telling Zhang Xingzhi frankly that although he knew that Liang Sili might not want him any time, he was sincere: “I like that man very much” and he looked like a child who was exchanging secrets.

    "Why?" Zhang Xingzhi asked peacefully, at least there was no trace of contempt in Yang Youan.

    Yang Youan's slender eyelashes quivered: "Actually, President Liang said that you didn't mean anything. If you are not happy, I will apologize to you."

    When a man looks at a car's logo, just like a woman looks at a bag brand, plus his connotation that Zhang Xingzhi, a young university teacher who had no money to buy a house and could only stay in staff accommodation. President Liang was not familiar with things like Yang Youan could see it too.

    But Zhang Xingzhi only asked faintly: "Why are you apologizing for him?"

    "Just don't want Teacher Zhang to hate him, he may just ... not be so happy that you walked too close to Teacher Zhong ..." said, Yang Youan's voice fell again, but it was different from before this time despite his face there was bitterness, but Zhang Xingzhi felt it was more sweet.

    The child's eyes flashed as he looked down, and the first words that came out  of his mouth had already exhausted his admiration: "Mr. Liang is actually very good, just like Teacher Zhong, all th people who stand beside him are very nice, very gentle, very charismatic ... good to me ... "

   Zhang Xingzhi then listened quietly to him for a long time about how Liang Sili was good to him. He couldn’t bear to tell him that it was only when the man still liked him, but after hearing that, Zhang Xingzhi found out that the child actually knew this better than anyone else.

    "But it's really hard to stand by Mr. Liang all the time. Only Mr. Zhong has been around for so many years." This was what Liang Sili touched his face and told him after Zhong Yi left that afternoon.

    -"We, Youan, have to work harder. You are such a lovely child; I don't know when I will get tired of you. After all, there is only one Zhong Yi left who keeps coming and going all these years."

    Zhang Xingzhi frowned: "The two of them ..."

    "I'm jealous." Yang Youan frowned calmly. "Mr. Liang said that Mr. Zhong was thirty-three years old this year, but they have known each other for ten years. When Mr. Zhong had just graduated, there was only a small project party for the employees of the company. "

    Zhang Xingzhi was dumb, even if he didn't understand the film and television circle, he must have heard the name of Ladbrokes.

    "Liang Sili is from Ladbrokes?"

    "Yeah." Yang Youan smiled. "Mr. Liang is one of the three young masters of Ladbrokes and now is the boss of Ladbrokes."

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    Zhang Xingzhi: "... So, are they doing the project together?"

    Yang Youan nodded: "In the past, Ladbrokes would not spend time on such small projects, but at that time all other projects were taken away by Mr. Liang and his older Brother. Mr. Liang Lao picked up a small one. Come on!!! Teacher Zhang must have seen that film! "

    Zhang Xingzhi looked at the kid who had suddenly flushed with excitement: "Movie?"

    "Yeah!" Speaking of this, Yang Youan unconsciously raised his waist and said, "It's" Logical Aesthetics! "

    Zhang Xingzhi froze immediately.

    Yang Youan was satisfied with his response: "It's amazing!"

    Zhang Xingzhi was in a mixed mood: "Well ..."

    He remembered very clearly that he was eighteen that year “Logical Aesthetics" came out and he was in the third year of high school, and Zhong Yi was only twenty-three ...

    After showing off, Yang Youan's eyebrows dropped again, and he smiled bitterly: "These is this gossip that Mr. Liang coaxed me and told me, but I secretly went to the gossip forum myself. Some staff members said that the night after the party was over, Teacher Zhong looked beautiful and was called into his room by Mr. Liang. The next day the two came out together. Mr. Liang told Zhong Yi ’s boss the first time to dig someone. In short, the industry said that Teacher Zhong could have later development. He has always been supported by Mr. Liang. "

    The last sentence Yang Youan said was very euphemistic, but Zhang Xingzhi understood that, which was no different from saying that Zhong Yi relied on sleeping with people.

    However, the actual situation was that Mr. Liang, who was praised by Yang Youan at the moment was begging hard at the door of a sleeping person's bedroom and he refused to let go of his door: "It’s been a while, baby why are you still angry ... "

    Zhong Yi backhandedly shoved the coat into Liang Sili's hand, and decisively walked out of the house: "Sleepy, say whatever you want to tomorrow."

    "Don't!" Liang Sili looked at the right time and put all his strength into the door crack at the right time. Then he tried harder, "I'll make coffee for you, isn't coffee our baby’s favorite!?"

    The two were at the door, one was stuck at the door, and the other was stalling but Zhong Yi got tired afterwards and simply let go which led the man fall to in, he got annoyed and sneered: "What kind of coffee do you drink at night and can’t sleep well.? "

    "If you don't sleep well, let's do something else if you can't sleep." Liang Sili said this on the mouth. The first thing after he squeezed into his door was to take care of his clothes and he pouted: "Or else don't drink coffee, try some sweet wine? "

    Zhong Yi was simply forced by this stinking fart to his temples: "... and no one sees what you have been doing."

    "Be alert at all times, let our teacher Zhong be pleasing to the eye, and what if I was kicked off, what would I do if I were alone." Liang Sili said nothing formally.

    Zhong Yi laid down on his bed and said to himself that if you were afraid of a fart you wouldn't find me for any variety show. He said, "I will give you three minutes, let’s get to the point."

    As a result, Liang Sili said the word "Youan", and Zhong Yi rolled over and turned his back to him indifferently, "Keep going."

    Then Liang Sili talked about his plans and expectations about the variety show and Yang Youan, saying that three minutes would be three minutes, when the time was up and the phone’s timer rang, "This program is what I bought for Youan. The people of other companies are just random, whatever rankings are subjective, I just want Youan to be in the show.

    Zhong Yi, who had closed his eyes, turned around and said: "He can't do it."

    But Liang Sili smiled: "I know he can't do it, he's soft-tempered, has a weak mind, and looks almost mean, but I know you can do it, if you say that he can do it."

    Zhong Yi after a while insisted: "Just play, don't harm others too deeply, Mr. Liang, this circle is not suitable for him."

    Liang Sili: "How do you know what the child thinks."

    Zhong Yi finally couldn't bear and got up from his bed: "Do you know he's still a child?"

    Liang Sili showed a subtle smile: "Weren't you a child then, Teacher Zhong?"

    Zhong Yi: "... He's not even twenty yet."

    Liang Sili shrugged.

    "That sentence was true." Zhong Yi did not believe that the man could not see that the child really liked him, he stared at Liang Sili and said: "You people of the Liang family have no heart."

    "You can do this without heart, and our teacher Zhong has suffered this for ten years." Liang Sili raised his eyebrows.

    Zhong Yi watched him for two seconds and raised his hand and threw the pillow against him and he fiercely said, "Get out, I'm going to sleep."

    Liang Sili was immediately hit while holding the pillow he grieved: "Are you sure that you will go to the meeting tomorrow?"

    Zhong Yi got up and clarified himself: "Go!! You’re annoying."

    Liang Sili blocked the door again: "Last question, why are you so stubborn and want to shoot the second part?"

    Zhong Yi said: "It is now May. If we do not start the construction in August, the copyrights will expire."

    Liang Sili finally got serious: "Even though the copyright money is lost, it is really nothing compared to the money loss after the starting the production."

    "You want to persuade me to stop wasting time?"

    "I just want you to think about it, the preparation time is too cut-throat, and you haven't found a working shooting team yet."

    "Last three months."

    Zhong Yi had been at the peak for ten years. There was no need to take this risk. Even if it was complete, the probability of the audience watching it was very low.

    "... Get out, I'm going to sleep."

    Liang Sili looked at the ceiling uncomfortably: "I really don't understand what I was thinking at the time, but I found myself such an ancestor for you and raised tigers."

    After hearing that, Liang Sili closed the door suddenly. Liang Sili saw him staring towards the door and muttered as a warning: "The reason is very simple, because I am Zhong Yi, so don’t fall for my tricks anymore. If there are others but there is only one Zhong Yi. "

    That night, Zhang Xingzhi dropped the student in front of the school.

    Yang Youan: "?"

    Yang Youan: "Didn’t you say that you were going to stop by ..."

    "Yes, my home is near the school." Zhang Xingzhi said so.

    Yang Youan was stupid, but that was near the school ...

    "See you on Monday."

    After Zhang Xingzhi spoke, he stepped on the accelerator, leaving Yang Youan, who was smelling the exhaust of the car, standing alone for a long time and unable to return to his mind: "Monday...See you ..."

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