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Logical Aesthetics Chapter 33


Chapter 33

<<You dare to leave me here to try>>

       After class that day, Zhang Xingzhi was the same, and he invited the co-pilot Zhong Yi to go to his house for dinner. Who knew that he would be immediately rejected and said that the food he cooked was not good.

    Zhang Xingzhi held the steering wheel for a while, and then Zhong Yi watched the man take out his phone and dialed Zhang Leo's phone, and asked him if he ate? If not, he can come to eat with him.

    As soon as Zhang Leo heard his brother say this, he stood up from the dinner table where he had just served Qi dishes, and was so happy that he did not look at Ji Haochuan's inexplicable face, grinning: "Of course I didn’t eat yet Brother, didn't you have class today, didn't you eat before class? What would you like to eat? I can bring it back with me when I return! "

    "Huh." No longer waiting for anyone, Ji Haochuan shook his head and chopsticks out of his mouth, and then fell off the pot. He was speechless to this bear's silent bear.

    As a result, Leo was about to ask what his brother wanted to eat. He heard that his brother asked someone whom he didn’t know: "What do you want to eat?"

    Leo: "?"

    Then the one whom he didn't know was laughing and he recognized his voice, and Leo's eyes turned red.

    Ji Haochuan looked at this person who was boiling with anger and he looked beautiful in the last second, and then turned into an egg-eye in the next second.

    Zhong Yi looked at Zhang Xingzhi next to him with a hearty laugh: "Are you really honest or just pretending to be honest? I thought the subtext of having dinner together was for stay me overnight, and you really called him to come home? Are you going to call him for cooking? Will you go back again? After all, you are harder than me, Teacher Zhang. "

    Leo: "QAQ ..."

    Why didn't you stay overnight? At that time, Zhang Leo's glass heart broke into pieces, especially when he heard his brother, he resolutely changed his mind to let him eat well, and then hung up the phone.

    Looking at the person who suddenly fell back to his position, Ji Haochuan, who already had finished half of the lamb, and wanted to be cared for. He saw Leo rushing towards him and asked: "Is it true that you are Zhong Yi’s black powder head (Know all or has a lot of intel)?”

    Ji Haochuan was holding a piece of beef with chopsticks was about to put it into his mouth, and he was immediately overwhelmed by the appetite: "Let me have a good meal, why do you mention him ..."

    Zhang Leo didn't care: "What is your relationship with Liang Sili?Do you know Zhong Yi for a long time!"

    "Is there anyone in the whole crew who doesn't know that I am Liang Sili's gimmick and know him for 10 years?" Ji Haochuan said, pretending to be relaxed.

    Zhang Leo stared: "Ten years ???? You have been with Liang Sili for so long?"

    Ji Haochuan said to him: "Yeah, isn't he coveting Zhong Yi's beauty? I didn't see him so afraid of me, and everything went with me."

    Zhang Leo: "........."

    When I cried my nose last time, didn't I see you?

    But now his attention is all on Zhong Yi, not remembering that the person on the opposite side is only sixteen years old, and how could he know for ten years.

    Zhang Leo said: "Since you are Zhong Yi Fan, you must know that he has a lot of black materials, you must tell me!"

    Ji Haochuan narrowed his mouth: "Do you want to spoil the hot pot I asked for?"

    "Just as I paid you to shoot me! I invited you for this hot pot!"

    "Am I missing this hot pot? What I am missing is the mood to eat hot pot."

    "You, you say QAQ!"

    "... Well, I'm just afraid that your little heart can't stand his black stuff."

    "I am obviously older than you!"

    "Huh, then prepare yourself."

    "Good QAQ!"

    "Once upon a time ..."

    But in fact, Zhong Yi and Zhang Xingzhi did not have Zhang Leo's brain for the eighteenth forbidden scene. The two were really sitting together for a meal.

    At the dinner table, Zhong Yi looked at him: "Do you know what I am for?"

    Zhang Xingzhi's hand meal: "I know."

    "Don't plan to say anything yet?" Zhong Yi found that this person was really bored, and he couldn’t really hold back without holding the stick behind his butt.

    Then when the man spoke, his first concern was his life.

    Zhang Xingzhi looked at the dark circles under Zhong Yi's eyes and said, "Yang Youan said that you have been busy with" Aesthetics 2 "recently. I felt that you have not slept well."

    Zhong Yi hadn't had a good night's sleep, and since he became a producer, he has rarely felt the light of day.

    He smiled and said: "Since you know it, can you quickly tell me the circle name, who made our teacher Zhang so popular, asked the person to ask for a circle, and no one was willing to let go, all said that the circle was withdrawn so that I should not bother."

    Zhang Xingzhi was silent for a while, and finally chose to sell off Dean Jiang and said: "President Dean Jiang won't let me say."

    At this moment, Dean Jiang, who was far away and was about to put his suitcase in the trunk of the taxi, and he sneezed with a big face on his back.

    But Zhong Yi was unmoved and only said: "Doesn't he just remember the style and competition; I have already promised to go out with you."

    Zhang Xingzhi remained still for two seconds, and thought that it still had to be sold completely in one hundred and fifty: " Dean Jiang threatened me and said that if I told you, he would tell my grandma that I like you."

    Zhong Yi remembered that Zhang Xingzhi’s parents were gone, it is normal to care about his grandma, that Dean Jiang  ......

    "How old is he, still playing the suit of complaints against parents?" Zhong Yi frowned.

    So in the taxi, Dean Jiang , who had just said that he was going to the airport, turned his head and sneezed again, causing the driver to turn his eyes: "Don't you have any flu?"

    Dean Jiang: "Sir ???? I just sneezed. The flu happens only during winter and spring!"

    "Isn’t that on the news that keeps coming up?"

    "That's Noro! Not the flu!"

    "It's not very different, isn't it all just being sick."

    "........."

    At the table, after the two had eaten, Zhong Yi was about to go to Zhang Xingzhi’s bedroom.

    Zhang Xingzhi followed behind him for a long while before speaking: "Actually, you can talk directly to Dean Jiang, you don't have to ..."

    "What way is this, don't I just need to spend time with you and still go home with you?" Zhong Yi pushed open the door of his bedroom without turning back and decided to re-examine when he passed the realistic terrain wall. After a few seconds, "Mr. Zhang is too unconfident in himself. How can he be sure that I have no selfishness, and that I will fake public welfare?"

    But for Zhong Yi's sugar-coated shells, Zhang Xingzhi never hooked: "No need to bother looking for someone to find out who I am."

    Their extreme photography is no less than photography, the circle is smaller, the personnel change is more frequent, and the news in the circle is basically gone, not to mention that he specially greeted everyone at the time, and the people around him couldn't even find out.

    But Zhong Yi didn't care. At that moment, after a few long steps, he stood in front of Zhang Xingzhi's bed and explained the pearl button on his neckline: "It's artificial. Teacher Zhang, even if Dean Jiang made the final decision, it will finally fall. The people who do the work are still with you, not useless. "

    Zhang Xingzhi looked at the movement in front of him, and his throat was almost dry, and he stood no further than one meter away: "You don't know who I am, how can you be sure that I can help?"

    "I still know Dean Jiang. He loves bragging, but not blindly." At that time, President Dean Jiang vowed to pat his chest and said that the person he would introduce will not be worse than Leonard.

    With that said, Zhong Yi finished half-cutting his upper body and then stopped. Instead, he loosened his  trousers’ belt  and said, "Otherwise, you should never use basic knowledge like you should never think of about too much preparation. I will give Mr. Zhang special tutoring after school. "

    At the end of the speech, Zhong Yi simply pulled out his dark green shirt out of his narrow waist, stepped on his left and right feet, and the two slender thighs emerged from the library tube. The pants on him were kicked aside, leaving only the shirt that covered his hips hanging on his body.

    After finishing all this, Zhong Yi turned to look at Zhang Xingzhi, and took off the glasses on his face and threw it onto the edge of the bed. Even the rubber band behind his head was pulled off by him. The shirt’s buttons were opened from the collarbone to the end to the waist and abdomen, large and white chests were lined with the luxurious dark green shirt, and all of it was exposed to the air.

    He fixedly looked at Zhang Xingzhi, his long narrow eyes were full of laughter: "What do you stand so far away, I don’t have good eyesight as good as Mr. Zhang's, I can't even see your face at this distance."

    Zhang Xingzhi stopped moving his throat, and couldn't say a word, almost immediately thinking about the scene where the two met on the rooftop for the first time.

    There was a lesson in front of him, he dared not to move forward now.

    But Zhong Yi was obviously not a person who would just stand there and wait. Even if he was determined to sleep with you today, even if you don’t move forward, he will move forward. Even if you hesitate to run fast enough, he will catch you alive

    The slippers on Zhong Yi's feet were been kicked aside with his trousers together. Watching the person approaching him step by step with bare feet, Zhang Xingzhi not only was not short-sighted, but even Zhong Yi's big open shirt had almost faded and the red marks were clearly visible.

    The experience of the last fall was still vivid. Zhang Xingzhi forced himself to lower his eyelids, and when Zhong Yi touched the back of his hand, he lifted his feet and passed him by mistake. He bent down and picked up the pants on the ground. A few folds in his hand and made it into a tofu block for sale in the cabinet, and whispered: "Don't be barefoot, the floor is cold."

    Having said that, Zhang Xingzhi was trying to bend down again to help Zhong Yi pick up his slippers, and he was pushed onto the bed.

    Zhong Yi looked down at the person who stood and looked at himself before and after. He stepped forward and stood against the edge of the bed and reached between his legs. He said, "I seriously doubt that you said today that you like "Logic Aesthetics and coaxed me to sleep with you. "

    Zhang Xingzhi didn't speak.

    If you change someone to push him, let alone bend your feet to pick up things, even if he can only hold things with one foot, he can't push.

    No matter whether he answered or not, Zhong Yi aggressively asked the person in front of him: "If you really like" Aesthetics ", you don't want to know what the second part is about?"

    "Don't want to get involved?"

    "Or ask me for some inside information?"

    Every sentence Zhong Yi said was an action, and by the third sentence later, he had already pressed Zhang Xingzhi's shoulders, knelt close to his waist and knelt in front of him.

    Zhong Yi finally sat in his arms and said: "Or ... you don't want to sleep with me for a second night?"

    At that moment, Zhang Xingzhi even couldn't even tell whether his eyes were deeper or his own deeper. The words that Dean Jiang said immediately appeared in his mind.

    -"Did you think of how a person who doesn't have any  background in the circle, how could he walk step by step into this cannibal circle today, dare to say that that he liked it, so far."

    At this point, Zhong Yi was trying to get further up and was pinched at the waist. Zhang Xingzhi unexpectedly asked dumbly, "Are you like this to other people ...?"

    Zhong Yi suddenly stopped, as if he didn't expect Zhang Xingzhi to care.

    After looking at each other for a moment, he made a scornful or self-deprecating laugh at the corner of his mouth and said, "If I said yes, wouldn't you sleep with me?"

    The air was silent for a second. Zhang Xingzhi looked at the beautiful face in front of him who wanted to answer, and the phone in his pocket rang.

    Zhang Xingzhi didn't move, but instead Zhong Yi, who was sitting on his body, took the initiative to help him get the phone out of his trouser pocket and said, "It's your Dean Jiang."

    When Zhong Yi finished speaking, he helped him answer the phone and put the phone on hands-free.

    On the other end of the phone, Dean Jiang  never thought that the person who answered the phone was not Zhang Xingzhi. At the beginning, he said that Zhang Xingzhi burst out of Zhong Yi's heart afterwards, and he was still upset, and he could not sleep well, so I managed to come back a week in advance, and now I have boarded the plane, and I am ready to take off. He asked Zhang Xingzhi to drive to the Hong Kong Airport and wait for him to land and take him back to school.

    Zhang Xingzhi: "..."

    He heard Dean Jiang 's voice in his ear, but he looked at the person with him.

    Zhong Yi looked at him with his eyebrows curved, which almost plainly said: You dare to leave me here alone?

    Zhang Xing stopped, and then said to the phone: "Take a taxi back, I have something else to do ..."

    This made Dean Jiang very uncomfortable: "Didn’t we two meet on the first day? What can you do as a single guy in the middle of the night?"

    Zhang Xingzhi: "......... that is, I can't get away temporarily."

    Dean Jiang: "?"

    Dean Jiang: "My God, I'm waiting to take off right away. You're kidding me? I've already arrived in Hong Kong City and it's already early in the morning. If it's not that I'm not afraid of you being eaten by Zhong Yi, I don't have any other complaints. Are you coming? At this late hour, you are not afraid of the danger of me as an old man? This old man has been you for so many years, why are you not worried about my safety at all? Why ... "

    Before Dean Jiang said another word, Zhong YI could not bear anymore: "Because I am not allowing him."

    Dean Jiang : "...?"

    Zhong Yi: "Is Zhang Xingzhi eating or staying with you? Why is it so difficult for him to have a nightlife?"

    Dean Jiang who recognized the voice completely: "!!!"

    "Has no flight attendant reminded you to hang up and prepare to take off? Zhang Xingzhi has come with me tonight, please trouble yourself to go to Hong Kong and take a taxi by yourself. The fare will be reimbursed by Liang Sili."

    Dean Jiang was shocked: "No, how could you ..."

    Mobile phone: "Beep ... beep ... beep ..."

    "Sir, can you please hang up now?" The stewardess who had been waiting by Dean Jiang for so long reminded him.

    Dean Jiang choked: "......... have hung up."

    Then Dean Jiang finally had to wait for the plane to land, but he could no longer make a call to the two of them. It seemed that they knew each other ...

    That night, Dean Jiang spent his time in serious self-doubt. He said so much to Zhang Xingzhi last time and it didn't work at all? How much did Zhong Yi know about extreme photography? This stupid boy is not a beautiful woman at present. When his head is hot, everything will be explained ...

    Fuck, it won't even be filmed!

    Although he hasn’t seen the shooting plan of Aesthetics 2, since Zhong Yi was said it was too difficult find a photographer, I should have realized that it wouldn’t be easy and be so dangerous, if the stink boy did something wrong, what would he do? How would he explain to the old lady in her hometown? How would he explain to the heavenly parents? ? ?

    On these few issues, Dean Jiang who was pondering back and forth, did not have much hair left on his head. Finally, he couldn't hold back. He called Liang Sili and didn't pay attention to the time. Though, when Dean Jiang heard the uncomfortable voice of "Uh-huh", he didn't have any precautions in mind, and his blood pressure rose instantly. When he closed his eyes, he understood Zhong Yi was in a similar situation to what Zhang Xingzhi said might be the situation.

    The most unbearable thing for Yang Youan every time was Liang Sili's bad taste.He took pictures, records, and videos, and of course answered the phone.

    After answering the phone, Liang Sili's movements didn't stop, but he still tossed in and out at once, but the person who got it couldn't hold back, but he was still serious in his mouth, and he deliberately called Dean Jiang with the title Yang Youan. : " Dean Jiang is still awake at this late hour, what are you looking for ... um ..."

    Yang Youan was ashamed. At this moment, when he heard that it was Dean Jiang, the whole person couldn't handle it tightly. He clutched her mouth tightly and didn't dare to say anything at all. He feared being recognized.

    Dean Jiang took a few deep breaths before pulling his mind back from those boundless thoughts. Only when Liang Sili finally hummed was the wind behind her ears, and asked firmly: "What is the situation of Zhong Yi recently, why? Why should he be after a teacher in my college? "

    Liang Sili laughed when he heard it again, and his movements were more cheerful. He said, "Are you talking about your teacher Zhang? It's already a thing of the past, what I just changed."

    Dean Jiang: "Ah?"

    "Why don't you believe me?" Liang Sili said, putting the phone on hands-free and put it on the spine under the depression of Yang Youan's thin back, without delaying any work. "Mr. Zhang changed the bells and whistles and gave him a colorful flower. The silk scarf that covers Zhong Yi. "

    In the end, Liang Sili did not forget to praise Yang Youan as a great man. He said that he was so comfortable in front of the hands-free face. He was almost mad at Yang Youan and was almost ashamed. He wanted to remind him that the scarf was actually and even Zhang Xingzhi was bullied and had a small temper.

    If you misunderstand, just misunderstand, lest he should go to Zhong Yi and Zhang, to stop them from cultivating feelings.

    Yang Youan would not admit that although he didn't mention it to Zhang Xingzhi later, in fact, he still felt sour with Zhong Yi in his heart. He always felt that Liang Sili was very different from Zhong Yi. Not the same ...

    In theory, Liang Sili should be the one who knows Zhong Yi best. Even after he said so ... Dean Jiang still felt uneasy!

    Why do you think there is something wrong ...

    He returned early to report to the school, just in time to catch up with their principal's birthday banquet tomorrow night.

    At that time of year, the principal who always liked to play tricks invited all the faculty and staff to go to his super big house to hang out. If it was not a business trip and then it would be really impossible to be there, no one will give him face.

    Dean Jiang lied on the bed and thought how he could see Zhang Xingzhi tomorrow night, he made up his mind to catch him and ask some questions.

    But the Dean was so sad, that he still opened his eyes most of the time and didn't fall asleep, and he thought that the two young men would mess with him not only to worry about him, but also to waste his liver.

    Banquet was on the next day.

    Dean Jiang 's actions were as quick as before, and he found his principal right when  he entered the venue. He shot directly to the sky right after a fart. What he could not bear to miss, tried every means to complete the academic task in advance, and came back the school. After a year, he had a lot of emotions. What kind of foreign aid was asked to improve the quality of teaching?

    The old ones were always talking, but when the principal heard the last one, he was very excited. He asked Dean Jiang : "I heard that it seems to be a very powerful foreign aid?"

    "That's not true. He graduated from Peking University and later went abroad to study and was invited by my alma mater to be a visiting professor." Speaking of Zhong Yi's glorious resume, the rainbow fart Dean Jiang's waist plate was secretly stiff, "one-for-one a great producer, who dared to say a bad sentence. "

    "Oh, is it? It is quite rare to invite to our school to teach the children." The principal said, glancing at the teachers who were intertwined, obviously curious, "Is he here today? "

    As soon as Dean Jiang said "he is busy", he suddenly walked through the crowd and saw someone who was present at the venue with Zhang Xingzhi.

    Fuck ... Cao Cao, Cao Cao?

    Dean Jiang was wondering that this was when the sun came to the west, and at a glance saw the colorful scarf on Zhong Yi's neck.

    Dean Jiang : "...?"

    Dean Jiang : "!!!!!!"

    Then he suddenly realized that there was something wrong with listening to Liang Sili's words yesterday!

    What kind of change of taste? Zhang Xingzhi's old lady only liked this brand of bags. Zhang Xingzhi doesn't have much else. She has the most silky scarves! !! !!

    Zhang Xingzhi  who dared to love Zhong Yi, used a silk scarf to cover  his lover’s...

    Dean Jiang collapsed.

    The author has something to say:

    Dean Jiang: The principal asked me why he suddenly knelt down to greet Teacher Zhong ...

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