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Logical Aesthetics Chapter 20



Chapter 20

<< "If you with drink me, I will go home with him tonight." >>

    Zhang Xingzhi Guangming Lei lived for the first half of his life, and he has never been so embarrassed like he is now. Fortunately, the lights in the bar can't see him blushing.

    "Ahem." He forced himself to say something, completely unaware that his teammates had been sold by him. "Did you not have an appointment tonight?"

    "Yes, but wasn't it just rejected by you?" Zhong Yi raised an eyebrow. "So how do you know I have an appointment at night, oh ... just told you?"

    Zhang Xingzhi shut up, he couldn't answer the question.

    "I found that our teacher Zhang ’s popularity is really very good. Someone has to report everything, and some people have helped with ideas." Zhong Yi squinted and stared at Zhang Xingzhi and stared at him in shock. People who can't recover for a long time.

    The dim orange light on his head shone on Zhong Yi's yellow-brown color-matched satin shirt, revealing an ambiguous light, and the knitted outerwear was loosely laid on his thin shoulders with those scattered hairs, and his face was delicate.

    Zhou Rui only realized that when he and Zhong Yi were in line of sight, the whole person was awakened by electricity. He shook his leg in disbelief in disbelief, trying to verify with his eyes: Are you really sleeping with him? ? ?

    Zhang Xingzhi blinked slowly, thinking of himself that Zhou Rui was asking whether the person he liked was Zhong Yi, but as soon as he nodded his head, Zhou Rui couldn't hold back.

    "I'm dizzy, you are too profitable ..." Zhou Rui, who got the answer, pressed his index finger again and pressed his temple.

    Zhang Xingzhi: "?"

    Like Zhong Yi, how did he make money?

    Without waiting for Zhang Xingzhi to understand, he heard Zhou Rui following his eyes and shouting blankly: "I blamed you earlier, this is definitely not a good impression, just like it, like ten percent like it."

    Zhang Xingzhi: "?????"

    "Just like this, I like it too much if you want me. You still have a good night's sleep. I can save myself even if I sleep."

    Zhang Xingzhi: ".................."

    His face suddenly turned black, and his eyes were staring at his friends, and then Zhou Rui's soul was stared back from Zhong Yi.

    Zhou Rui, who realized that his sperm was telling the truth in his brain, glared for a few seconds, then cleared his throat and said a word of "weeping". He stuffed Zhang Xingzhi and Zhong Yi with a cup of Long Island ice tea and forcibly rescued: " People just heard about it. Are you still shy about being a sprinkle here? Let ’s just ... dare to dare? "

    After clinking glasses, all three drank the wine, but no one picked him up, and Zhong Yi was waiting to see what the man could say.

    As soon as Zhou Rui gritted his teeth, he put lemon slices on his hands under the fierce compulsion of his brother. The seemingly harmless Qin Fei handed into the hands of Zhong Yi again, grinning: "Hahaha I will say that our teacher Zhang I have also seen people from the big world, what level can I be exaggerated, and how dare I, am really a god. "

    Zhong Yi had a cup of Qin Fei's belly, and he didn't lift his eyelids. Then he asked with great interest: "This is what Teacher Zhang has seen many beautiful people mean?"

    "That's not it." Zhou Rui's mouth sold his teammate, but in fact he has been paying attention to Zhong Yi's face, wondering how this person can't change his face with a cup of Long Island and a glass of Qin Fei, "He was dug by our director Dean Jiang I used to work part-time in "Zar" before I came to teach. What kind of supermodels and stars haven't seen, and the appearance fee is huge. "

    "There is still this matter." Zhong Yi was indeed surprised this time, looking at Zhang Xingzhi's eyes full of smiles, "It seems that our teacher Zhang really has a lot of small secrets that I don't know. It is my bad of course, I don’t know enough. "

    After he finished talking, Zhong Yi received Zhou Rui's original version of Martini for him, but this time he didn't pick it up, but looked at people and smiled and said: "This is a Bond's Martini, If you want to infuse me, you can order something dry. "

    Zhou Rui vomited into the throat with a "good" voice, and almost came down on the spot. At this time, he was forced to see through his thoughts and was not embarrassed. Opening his mouth was another sentence "Wine": "Don’t you understand it in depth? Drink some wine to help Xingzhi. "

    At this point, Zhang Xingzhi, who had been silent, was about to stop, so he Zhou Rui sitting next to him, and Zhong Yi breathed out, "Yes, I just missed the drink today. If you drink me Yes, I will go home with him tonight. "

    Zhang Xingzhi: "No ..."

    Zhou Rui clapped the table: "Don't excuse me, I tell you, I haven't counseled on the amount of wine!"

    Zhang Xingzhi: "Not necessarily ..."

    "Drink, I'll ask for this meal." Zhong Yi said and ordered the bartender to "That's simple, whiskey fried beer."

   
    Hearing the last few words, Zhang Xingzhi was finally unable to sit still, holding down Zhou Rui, who was about to move: "You originally drank alcohol."

    "You know it again? How do you know everything?" Zhong Yi's narrow and long eyes were full of laughs, and his voice was low. "Don't you just pick me up when you're tall? Are you panicking?"

    Zhang Xingzhi: "Let's talk ..."

    Zhong Yi raised an eyebrow: "He drank with me and went to your house to chat. I drank with him and waited for a while."

    "Fuck! No, I really can't bear it. Does it really matter if I face such a beautiful face and be so crazy!" Zhou Rui said, and he slaps at the table again. "Zhang Xingzhi, wait for someone to go home... "

    An hour later, Zhang Xingzhi really had to carry someone home.

    Zhong Yi sitting on his side also supported his chin, cheerfully watching a drunk ghost named Zhou who was holding him to complain.

    "Hey, why do you say that the wood and peach blossoms are so good? I like a beauty, and the ginger who called you to work with you is also a big beauty." Zhou Rui hooked Zhang Xingzhi's neck as soon as his long arm was stretched out, remembering that there was no drama in front of him Yes, but there is still one, "I heard that not only do people look good, but also often engage in teacher-student love, is it true?"

    Zhang Xingzhi paused and Zhong Yi also said sincerely: "Good looks are true, teacher-student love is fake."

    "Well, you know it's fake, isn't it rumored that he will play, do you think I'm suitable, please introduce?" Then, Zhou Rui suddenly remembered something, patched, "is it curved? Or? double?"

    This time without Zhang Xingzhi, Zhong Yi sat on the side and answered it in person, with a smile on his face, "Iron bend, dear."

    "That's good, that's good." Zhou Rui nodded in a hurry, his face was smirking, and Zhang Xingzhi forced him to ask, "So he looks good, or do you scratch your head?"

    Zhang Xingzhi: "?"

    This is no problem, Zhang Xingzhi wanted to see Zhong Yi subconsciously. As a result, Zhou Rui was moved back dissatisfied before his head was twisted. He said, "How do you always look at him? He doesn't like you anyway, you boast about others! Harden your breath! "

    "Poof--" Zhong Yi was finally completely amused.

    Although Zhou Rui felt that he had said something that should not be said that night, before losing consciousness, the last sentence he had an impression was: "Do you really not know my surname Zhong Yi?"

    He remembered that he was about to vomit at the time, but he endured a sentence before vomiting: "I know, Zhang Xingzhi's head."

    So when he held the head of the hangover the next day and listened to colleagues saying that Zhang Xingzhi had a leg with his class teacher, Zhou Rui was stupid: "Impossible ..."

    Yesterday, he just had a drink with the old man, why did he catch up with the substitute teacher in an instant?

    Mysterious teacher Xiao Lin shook his head mysteriously: "It's true, I saw it with my own eyes today, and people will arrive soon. You don't believe it and ask yourself."

    "Ha?" Zhou Rui began to wonder if he hadn't awoken.

    Today, I just climbed from the house to the heaven and earth to participate in this open-faced welcome meeting. The actual dinner at the blind date bureau spent all his energy, and he gave him such a big bite of melon.

    Zhou Rui was a skeptical person in his place. He said that Zhang Xingzhi was not such a person. As for such a lack of justice, did he do both of them at once, leaving one left? ? ?

    "Isn't that the class teacher who came to class for the first time last week?

    "Yes."

    "But Mr. Zhang said that the substitute teacher is busy, so it's hard to give us an appointment?"

    "Yes."

    "Then you don’t say that Teacher Zhang usually arrives in the classroom ten minutes in advance, and I am the least familiar with him. Is it the least likely to be rejected if I go to invite someone?"

    "Yes, so you should say something I don't know!" Zhou Rui could hardly hear, and the whole person was confused. "Directly on the point, why is there a leg?"

    "The point is that when Mr. Kobayashi went to the classroom to find Mr. Zhang, he saw Mr. Zhang snoring with the substitute teacher."

    As soon as this word came out, everyone in the private room looked in the direction of the door.

    In the eyes of everyone, Zhong Yi added his words as soon as his lips and corners were raised: "Then Mr. Xiaolin wanted to ask whether Mr. Zhang was real, and Mr. Zhang and the substitute teacher would show off directly."

    Zhou Rui: "?"

    After rubbing his eyes, he found that Zhou Rui was still in front of him: "???"

    This time, he completely began to suspect that he hadn't woken up yet. Why did this person tell them that Zhang Xingzhi had a leg with other people ...

    As the memories of the sparsely populated place surged up last night, Mr. Kobayashi took the lead to say hello to Zhong Yi, and then the room was filled with "Mr. Zhong" and "Mr. Zhong" greetings, and Zhou Rui's two index fingers pointed to his temple again, how much he was drunk that wine yesterday ...

    Until Zhong Yi came straight and asked the familiar sentence: "Do you really not know my surname Zhong?"

    Zhou Rui, still in chaos, found that she should subconsciously respond: "I know, Zhang Xingzhi ..."

    Zhou Rui: "!!!!!!"

    Zhang Xingzhi, who came to the toilet a step slower, just opened the box door and hit Zhou Rui, who was rushing out with his mouth covered.

    Looking at the figure of light disappearing at the end of the corridor, Zhang Xingzhi was puzzled to watch Zhong Yi.

    Zhong Yi in position shrugged innocently: "Maybe it's time to think about vomiting last night."

    The author has something to say: Note:

    Whiskey fried beer: a way to drink deep water bombs


    There are also some wines that are not described in detail. Interested geese can check ducks by themselves
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