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Logical Aesthetics Chapter 35

Chapter 35


<<Zhong Yi, killing people, talking about people like you>>





    When he received the phone call, Liang Sili was eating out with someone. He just picked up the wine glass and not had the time to fill his stomach. Dean Jiang came on the phone.

    He ridiculed: "What happened to our Dean Jiang in the past two days? He calls me so often?"

    But this was not for business. When Dean Jiang finished speaking, Liang Sili did not have a half-hearted thought anymore, he ate no more food, and did not drink any more wine. After hanging up the phone, he apologized to everyone: "I'm sorry, Zhong Yi called me, I have to go first, I will join next time."

    Who didn't know the relationship between the two in the circle?

    After hearing the name of Zhong Yi, all the people at the table quickly changed their ambiguous smiles and gave a joke to Liang Sili, saying that fortunately he didn't drink, otherwise he wouldn't be able to drive the car and might have gotten late and would be scolded.

    At the venue.

    Zhang Xingzhi had been paying attention to Zhong Yi when he piled sugar, and found that he was drinking from one to another too quickly. Zhang Xingzhi frowned, and said that even if it was all sparkling wine, he was drinking on an empty stomach. Take someone to pad your stomach.

    He couldn't stop people from drinking in the past. He could only wait for Zhong Yi to come to him in this corner quietly.

    But he slowly discovered something was wrong when Liang Sili had already appeared.

    God knows how excited the headmaster was when he heard that Liang Sili showed up at his birthday party. Three steps and two steps were greeted by the people in front of the venue. That was called a red light, and it was very diligent: It’s blowing, slacker! "

    After a certain degree, whether it was a birthday, wedding, or any social gathering place, it was almost equivalent to resource replacement.

    Although an invitation letter was issued for his birthday banquet, as long as the person with the invitation letter told the guard that the accompanying person was his friend, he could bring him in.

    With Liang Sili's popularity, even if he didn't greet anyone beforehand, he caught him at the door, and they knew him.

    At the moment, Liang Sili didn't play hide and seek the on the set, and a simple greeting to the principal made it clear: "I'm here to find Teacher Zhong. It's a little urgent. The preparation of the birthday gift is a little slower for me. It should be here in a moment. "

    As soon as these words came out, those who were behind the headmaster were about to move to prepare another wave of business cards, and they all stayed in the same place and watched Liang Sili to look for someone in the direction of Zhang Xingzhi's finger.

    When he found him, Zhong Yi was chatting with someone who didn't know who he was. He took the first action and took away the glass in his hand.

    It wasn't surprising that Zhong Yi saw him coming, and he looked like that: "You came already?"

    Liang Sili first sniffed the liquid in the champagne glass in his hand, and then took a sip. His brows wrinkled immediately.

    The man opposite to Zhong Yi thought he was worried about his drinking capacity and laughed, "It's just white wine."

    But Liang Sili's brow didn't relax because of the man's words, and even wrinkled deeper. He held Zhong Yi's wrist and rushed from the person: "Sorry, I have something to do with Mr. Zhong urgently. I will talk again next time."

    When it came to this, the man couldn’t help but agree.

    Zhong Yi also listened to Liang Shili's words and refuted, and when he followed the person, there was still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

    Zhou Rui didn’t have dinner himself and couldn’t stand being hungry. He had stuffed several plates of cake into his stomach, but the person who didn’t have dinner, Zhang Xingzhi piled up a plate of sugar next to him. Zhong Yi would come to him for a "guard body like jade". Zhou Rui, who was irritated for a while, was about to owe a few words and saw his friend suddenly stand upright.

    Looking at him and followed along the line of sight, it was really Zhong Yi, but now he was being led out by a business man with a big back on his head? ? ?

    "Who is this long-legged guy, I haven't touched Mr. Zhong's hand." Zhou Rui couldn't stand then, put down the cake and slapped Zhang Xingzhi's arm, "Brother! Last night! Even if you can sit still, how can you bear it ???

    But Zhang Xingzhi was as stable and steady as he had nails at his feet, and Zhou Rui hated iron and steel. He bit his teeth and said, "You fucking look at sunflowers like a sunflower, but you are a coward." Act! Act! Don’t be bothered ... "

    "What's boring? Huh?" Zhou Rui was interrupted by Dean Jiang before he finished speaking. He looked at Zhou Rui with a beard and stare. "Why did I forget about you little bunny and just win the prize myself?" It’s useless to teach students, it’s better not to teach them all day long!”

    Zhou Rui persuaded  for a second after seeing the person clearly: "Then I will teach Teacher Zhang, is it related to teaching students ..."

    "Always talk back! Also talk back!" Dean Jiang pumped on Zhou Rui every time he said, "If you bend yourself, you should bring Teacher Zhang into the ditch!"

    After all, the soft wages are in the hands of others, and the toughness is obviously not suitable. Zhou Rui hid behind Zhang Xingzhi and raised his white flag.

    However, sandwiched between the two, Zhang Xingzhi also looked at the direction in which the two men left the gate of the venue.

    Dean Jiang had another toothache when he saw his hopelessness, and his heart was horizontal. He simply looked at Zhang Xingzhi and said: "Did you see those two people in this world are people of the world? Get yourself together! "

    It's not that Zhou Rui listened to the party, but it was too hard for Dean Jiang to say ...

    Although Zhang Xingzhi didn't say anything, Zhou Rui didn't miss the tight palm on his side.

    Dean Jiang twisted his eyebrows: "I came back early to look for you personally, and tonight I will be honest and stay here, don't want you to go anywhere."

    Liang Sili dragged Zhong Yi all the way to the car where he temporarily parked outside the venue, and then stopped a little, obviously not intending to stay for long.

    At this time, it was just another courage to borrow Liang Sili. He did not dare to take people to the co-pilot, but Zhong Yi sitting in the back row still choked up at the window and vomited. Liang Sili frowned and helped him: "Spit it my car It doesn’t matter. "

    Although both of them knew that Zhong Yi didn't really want to vomit, he was simply nauseous.

    Looking at the pale-faced person, Liang Sili was distressed and more distressed. More often, he was still angry. He rarely spoke to anyone so severely: "Don't drink next time, you are still outside!"

    Zhong Yi slowed down a little, closed his eyes and tilted his head on the edge of the window, his voice was already low and dumb: "Didn't Dean Jiang call you ..."

    "Then if I can't catch it! Dean Jiang doesn't know that you can't drink these. He called me to be a blind cat and run into a dead mouse!" Liang Sili's mouth was so fierce, in fact, the mineral water in his hand was already screwed. Looking at the appearance of Zhong Yi under the moonlight, his attitude soon became tough, and he sighed, "It's really dangerous to say that you should only drink in front of us in the future, Zhong Yi ..."

    But Zhong Yi only didn't take it seriously, and even suddenly laughed, and his thin lips curved a radian and said, "Was anyone still staring when you were pulling me out?"

    Liang Sili was stunned for a long time before he realized who Zhong Yi was talking about, and his face suddenly smelled to an unprecedented level: "I don't want to talk to him now."

    Zhong Yi still laughed: "I don't know that you  are cheating yourself."

    Liang Sili fixed his eyes on the person who closed his eyes and leaned on his seat for a long while before he said: "I don't know how you believe him. Don’t you know each other for a few days?"

    "It turned out to be like this, why is the process important?"

    This time, no matter what Zhong Yi laughed at him, Liang Sili didn't want to go any further, and threw down a stubborn "We’re going home" and got up to drive.

    But Zhong Yi stretched out his hand and pulled the person and said with a smile: "I don't want to go home today."

    Liang Sili's eyelids sank: "What do you mean."

    "It means that I want to spend the night outside today." After finishing, Zhong Yi also let go of Liang Sili's sleeves, closing his eyes with a flutter, "Go in and ask Zhang Xing to stop."

    Liang Sili hadn't felt this kind of anger for a long time. Every word in the following is squeezed out of the chest cavity. It is extremely heavy: "Impossible."

    At this point, Zhong Yi opened the pair of narrow and long phoenix eyes faintly, and the moonlight that penetrated from the window was deeply reflected in his eyes: "You can't even make me sleep well and speak too much."

    At that time, Liang Sili's back molars were fiercely tight, and his teeth were almost broken by him.

    Zhong Yi looked at his eyes very calmly, and he couldn't see a hint of emotion, and the erratic voice even seemed to harbor pity: "Give him the car keys today and you can take a taxi back home."

    In the half-covered moonlight, the two stared at each other for a long time, and Liang Sili couldn't find his low voice until he got out of the car.

    Zhong Yi, murderous heart, talking about people like you.

    As a result, the elm pimple did not even give him the opportunity to enter the venue. Liang Sili had just walked to the entrance of the venue and ran into Zhang Xingzhi who came out from inside.

    As soon as Zhang Xingzhi escaped with the help of Zhou Rui's life and accompanied his brother, he saw the person who was supposed to leave with Zhong Yi and had no time to make a mistake, and the poorly-looking Liang Sili  stuffed the car key into his hand and said: "White Bentley at the door."

    What that meant was obvious.

    Zhang Xingzhi was even more stunned. He didn't know if he had just drunk. He couldn't tell what he thought. He stood at the gate and asked the person, "What is your relationship with Zhong Yi?" "

    The atmosphere solidified for a few seconds, Liang Sili looked at him deeply, and said after a moment: "You don't want to know. Don't give him sweet wine, nor coffee."

    But Zhang Xingzhi’s eyes showed that persistent light again: "Why did you come back to me."

    Liang Sili's face sank completely: "Don't get me wrong, as long as it is someone who can make him sleep well, no matter who is standing here now, I will look for him."

    Zhang Xingzhi's words came to his mouth, and he heard Liang Sili interrupt: "The car doesn't need to be returned to me, You can take it."

    Looking at the person who quickly turned around and disappeared into the night, Zhang Xingzhi's eyes flashed when he looked at the car key in his hand.

    How could Liang Sili not know what Zhang Xingzhi said in his mouth? He just asked why he didn't come by himself.

    Actually, this question is very simple, and he already has an answer in his heart, but he never wants to admit it.

    Unwilling to admit that he is actually a coward.

    When Zhang Xingzhi found Zhong Yi in the back row of the car, he was leaning on the back of his seat, his eyes closed tightly, and there was no trace of blood on his fair face, as if he was asleep.

    The author has something to say:

    Teacher Zhong: Abuse, I just want to make Teacher Zhang feel at ease for Christmas






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