Logical Aesthetics Chapter 37

Chapter 37

<<"Mr. Zhang, I won’t miss anyone else in your bed.">>

    As soon as Zhong Yi sent the photos to Dean Jiang, he changed his message reminder to a reminder-free reminder.

    He was now paralyzed on the bed and his head was dizzy. Anyone in the circle who knows him well knew that Teacher Zhong hates sweetness, and only drinks black coffee, the cake was basically a non-stick, and even the slightest sweet wine was not touched.

    Only a few people who came together at the time of "Logical Aesthetics" knew that Zhong Yi also didn't like to drink sweet drinks. On the contrary, Zhong Yi really liked to drink, but couldn't touch it, because it would get drunk when he drank it.

    It's okay to mix it up, but the simplest item was the worst.

    The bedroom was very quiet, and his ears were full of gurgling sounds from Zhang Xingzhi's shower. Zhong Yi swiped his cell phone to read the message and was about to put it down when he received a WeChat from Yang Youan.

    -"I have arrived Teacher Zhong, but President Liang is not back, and no one answered the phone"

    Zhong Yi also glanced at the time. The last chat between the two was still half an hour ago. Most of the children have been waiting for a while.

    -"Let me ask"

    Liang Sili was sitting and drinking in 1977 when he received a call from Zhong Yi.

    When he found out that "Zhong Yi" was written on the caller ID, Liang Sili had a  instantly bitter expression on the face. When he answered the phone, he heard the sentence: "When will you go home?"

    Liang Sili's eyes were all bright, and he put down his glass and made a bookkeeping gesture to the bartender, pulled out his legs, and hurried out, surprised: "Are you home?"

    Zhong Yi did not answer, just let him do nothing and hang out outside, hurry back.

    This is what Zhang Xingzhi heard when he came out. When he finished talking, he hung up the phone. Zhang Xingzhi went in to take a shower and what he was like, when he came out, his shirt was loosely framed on his body.

   Zhang Xingzhi would definitely not ask before, but now: "Is that Liang Sili?"

    Zhong Yi looked at someone who didn't care about it pretending, and teased: "Mr. Zhang, I won't miss someone else in your bed."

    No one knows how many times Zhang Xingzhi has been poked at the center. He was already very good at dealing with this situation. He took a towel and wiped his hair without stopping, just as if nothing had happened.

    "His name is Yang Youan," said Zhong Yi, who wanted to get up from the bed, but felt a sudden dizziness in his head, and almost got out of the bed.

    Zhang Xingzhi took the man into his arms in one step, and the other hand was still fixed on the towel above his head. Zhong Yi could clearly touch the muscles bulging in his arm.

    Zhong Yi heard this man asking: "Are you drunk because of the sweetness?"

    "A little bit." Zhong Yi held Zhang Xingzhi's arm in a subtle way. His was facing his wide chest, and the raised abdominal muscles were particularly marked. Zhong Yi looked up at the person with a seemingly absent smile. Raising his eyebrows, "What the hell are you unaware of? Uh?"

    Zhang Xingzhi didn't answer, and relaxed put him back on the bed, "Cold tiles."

    Zhong Yi also slowly rolled up his long legs that were nowhere to be placed and asked, "How do I take a shower?"

    Zhang Xingzhi saw the looming underpants under his clothes, and his eyes sank: "Don't shower."

    ...

    More reliable than brain memory is always physical memory.

    If the clothes are all taken off, it turns out that there is nothing outrageous in Zhang Xingzhi's house, so he nodded and let it go even more outrageous.

    Zhong Yi hadn't realized for a long time that his arms can't be lifted. Zhang Xingzhi was like trying to squeeze the last breath of air in his chest. At the back of Zhong Yi, he couldn't really call him, and he felt awake. By the way, this man was not over yet.

    What Zou Chao and what insomnia all were forgotten, and how could Zhong Yi think that Zhang Xingzhi now not only doesn't feel tired, but also feels that he has opened the door to a new world and found a new way of high-intensity exercise.

    Compared to the enthusiasm of these two people, Liang Sili and Yang Youan were more difficult.

    As soon as Liang Sili was out of1977, he was awakened by the evening breeze, knowing that the probability that Zhong Yi would really be waiting for him at home was very small, but he couldn't help expecting it.

    He had thought about many possibilities, except that the only one would be Yang Youan.

    When Yang Youan received the news from Zhong Yi, in fact, the person had already taken a bath in the dormitory and climbed into bed, but when he was asked to come, the child said nothing, grabbed the clothes on the back of the chair, and went out.

    As he hurried back, he did not forget to wear white clothes, because Liang Sili said that he looked good in white.

    Yang Youan rushed to the apartment with surprise and came downstairs to enter the door without a password. No one responded by ringing the doorbell. The excitement cooled down slightly.

    At first, he didn't dare to find Zhong Yi. He was afraid that Zhong Yi also felt that he was annoying. Later, he couldn't help but dared to ask, but Zhong Yi also only said "I will ask" and he was gone.

    He was standing at first. When he was tired, he squatted for a while. When he was tired, he leaned on the door of the building for a while. People from other floors opened the door and Yang Yuan didn’t dare to follow because his fingerprints couldn’t open the elevator door of Liang Sili's house.

    Zhong Yi said that after asking him to help him, he no longer called Liang Sili on the phone. Yang Youan didn't know how long he had to wait, but he didn't want to leave, and he couldn't bear it.

    Fortunately, Zhong Yi returned called after only 20 minutes and he came back. Almost as Liang Sili took a leg  out from the taxi, Yang Youan recognized him and the child's mood fell for a long time, and it rose up again. A few wrong steps and he was standing before the man.

    Liang Sili was still full of eyes and wanted to go home to see if Zhong Yi was really there. He never thought that someone would be waiting for him downstairs. At that moment, he was holding a mobile phone and paying attention to Zhong Yi's editor WeChat. The child will be waiting at front for you.

    Liang Sili was stunned at the time. There was nothing to understand. It turned out that Zhong Yi didn't call him back because he was ...

    Yang Youan, who was full of joy, saw that the bright eyes of the man before him dimmed after seeing him. For the first time, he saw Liang Sili, who was so emotionally exposed, only to feel that all expectations were choking on his chest at this moment, and he was so bored. Almost breathless, the leaping "Mr. Liang" at his mouth lowered his tone and became cautious.

    Liang Silly silently deleted all the words he had edited in the chat box with Zhong Yi, and his mouth was bitter: "Did Zhong Yi call you?"

    "Yes, yes ... I thought you wanted me to come ..." Yang Youan was panicking now. Although he still didn't understand what was happening, Liang Sili's appearance was clearly that he did something superfluous, or even did something wrong.

    For a long time, a huge sense of difference inundated between the hearts of the two.

    In fact, Liang Sili had a quick glance and knew that Yang Youan must have been waiting downstairs for a short time, otherwise Zhong Yi would not call to urge him, but he really didn’t have a gentleman ’s thoughtful strength today, leaving only a sentence “Come in” and was lost after entering the code, he took the person into the apartment.

    Looking at the people who rushed back from the wind and dust, Yang Youan actually guessed what was going on, but he was not sure until Liang Sili asked him: "How did Zhong Yi tell you?"

    Yang Youan lowered his head: "Ms. Zhong told me to come, and said nothing else ..."

    Liang Sili paused for a second: "... Then did he say when he will come back?"

    As soon as the words came out, the elevator went quiet.

    In fact, this was a stupid question. How could Zhong Yi explain this to Yang Youan, but Liang Sili couldn't help but hold the last trace of expectations, and then the last trace of expectations in Yang Youan's heart also shattered.

    Even if he had expected Liang Sili's feelings for Zhong Yi, Yang Youan felt aggrieved at the moment. He buried his head for a long time before he controlled his voice: "Mr. Zhong didn't say ..."

    The voice fell, and the elevator returned to silence. The two of them stood silently one after the other without speaking.

    When entering the house, Yang Youan didn't even dare to step in, because he knew that the person waiting for Liang Sili tonight was not him, and he shouldn't have come here today.

    Until Liang Sili sat tired on the sofa and called him: "You're here, come in."

    Then Yang Youan entered.

    The child's head was very low, and Liang Sili knew that his eyes must be red even if he didn't look at it. He wasn't originally a child with a strong heart. Sometimes he would cry a little too much on the bed, if he didn't accidentally see him dancing on the stage. It looks like, with his simple temperament, it must be the same as his classmates now, just need to think about how to spend the carefree time of the university every day.

    Yang Youan now felt that he could no longer continue to deceive herself. In Liang Sili's heart, Zhong Yi was the first, and there was no discussion and ground.

    But he was not the only one who had this idea, and Liang Sili himself felt that he could no longer pretend.

    For so many years, Zhong Yi finally poked his disguise.

    "Youan, do you still want to participate in the show?"

    After a long silence, Yang Youan heard Liang Sili asking, there really was no intention to cover it up.

    Yang Youan felt that the uncomfortable emotion in his heart rushed into his throat, and he could not restrain his crying. His voice was already heavily nasal, and he said, "If I don't participate, will I not see you." "

    In the usual way, this man would surely hug his shoulders and comfort him, but Liang Sili was still sitting opposite him today, calmly said the more hurtful words: "If it is not a coincidence, then that is the case . "

    Knowing that such an answer would be ushered in, Yang Youan's tears still came out, dropping drop by drop on the carpet, and he shook his head casually: "Then I don't want to, I want to participate, and I want to participate in the show."

    After Yang Youan finished speaking, he suddenly reacted, and he asked the man more emotionally, "Will you not let me participate ..."

    After all, the show had originally said that he bought it for him, but now the two of them will have nothing to do with each other. Why should he spend this money for him?

    "No, just go if you want to participate. It's okay to play." Liang Sili wiped his face and propped his forehead. "Actually, Zhong Yi is right Youan, you are not suitable for this circle."

    After hearing the last sentence, Yang Youan's tears finally could not stop the dyke, crying out of breath.

    Liang Sili's sentence was like giving him the final judgment. He is not suitable, not necessarily a circle, but it should be Liang Sili.

    Yang Youan wiped the tears on the back of his hands, and sobbed back and forth, and he asked a question, "Don't you want me?"

    In fact, Yang Youan was a very polite and well-taught child. No matter how many times Liang Sili corrects and rewards him, he will persistently call him "General Liang", and "you" no matter how bad he is.

    Tonight, Liang Sili finally heard Yang Youan's "you" as he wished.

    But he was tired, and suddenly he was tired, and he didn't want to say a word of comfort.

    The author has something to say:

    "If the clothes are all taken off, it turns out that there is nothing outrageous in Zhang Xingzhi's home, so he nodded and let it become even more outrageous."

    ↑↑↑ About this sentence, jj holy land, my goose will understand it by itself

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