Logical Aesthetics Chapter 56

Chapter 56

<<"If there is one, you can close up the two buttons that are loose on my neckline now .">>

    Since 19, photography has finalized the number of travelers, Wang Siheng helped Zhang Xingzhi and Zhang Leo to book the tickets, to buy the tickets, to book the hotel.

    A total of seven days and six nights, twenty-nine people arrived, Zhang Xingzhi with a big heart, covered all the children's accommodation costs, the rest was to be solved by everyone.

    From Quanshi to Yunxian, there was no direct train. You could only drive to the nearest county-level city, and then transfer to the bus to the county. The total cost of transportation to and fro from the round trip was less than 1,000. Apart from the development of Yunxian as a scenic area, other than that the local price was very low, and the taste was relatively good. The students in the hometown of Dean Jiang may not be able to bear it. They needed to be prepared to eat fast food.

    If there were any other matters needing attention, it may be the eleven-hour journey of the car, soft sleep overnight, there were no trains starting with T and Z, so there was no senior soft sleeper for two people, only four ordinary soft sleepers for double bed. Space was quite limited.

    Zhang Xingzhi told Zhong Yi to sleep on the bunk, and said it was clean, Zhong Yi refused to find it inconvenient.

    Let Wang Siheng, who was directly opposite the bed, he couldn’t understand. I thought that you would never get off the bed after getting in the car, and you didn’t need to go in and out easily.

    But he didn’t dare say it.

    The whole class, including Zhang Xingzhi and Zhong Yi, a total of 31 people, happened to be separated from the students and pulled in with Zhang Xingzhi and Zhong Yi.

    Staying with Teacher Zhong was pleasing to the eye, and reasonably, it should be fat, but no one wanted to be this light bulb, or the kind of super large wattage little sun that had been pestered overnight.

    For a while, Wang Siheng was promoted to the guillotine almost instantly.

    Wang Siheng: "?"

    Everyone vowed to put the picked ticket into his hand: "You can spend the night with Teacher Zhong, get it, thank you."

    Looking at the two people lying on the opposite side and sitting cross-legged on the bed, Wang Siheng for the first time agreed with Mr. Zhong's view that people with tall heights were not very good.

    He looked up silently at his empty bunk, which was said to be reserved for a person called Liang Sili.

    I knew that the person who was staying with them was only him. When he bought the ticket, he should learn from Teacher Zhong and to buy another person's ID card to occupy a seat, even if he went to another room with three strangers.

    When he was unable to regret it, Wang Siheng saw Teacher Zhong stepping on their old legs as soon as he lifted his feet and complained impatiently: "The signal is too bad."

    Zhang Xingzhi put down the kindle in his hand, a little helpless: "In a hurry to work?"

    "Not in a hurry, but sooner or later I have to look at it." Zhong Yi took all kinds of remaining time to deal with the work and didn't feel it. At this time when the signal was cut off, his workaholic obsessive-compulsive disorder was agitated he got up holding his hair and said, "If I don’t do it today, I will have to do it tomorrow, it will only pile up."

    Zhang Xingzhi put forward a more constructive opinion: "You can watch a TV series; I remember you haven't finished watching the previous American series."

    Obviously, there was time to work but it had to be dragged back. Zhong Yi was now uncomfortable, very uncomfortable: "Dizziness could be seen on his face."

    "Want to sleep?"

    "You know I can't sleep, and what time is it now?"

    Zhang Xingzhi looked at person's frowning face for a long while: "I told you, the conditions will not be very good."

    Zhong Yi's voice doubled in an instant: "Then you promised me we will not to be finished ??"

    "Even if you come back with me, I may not be able to promise you." Zhang Xingzhi explained tirelessly, "with my grandma's consent."

    Zhong Yi collapsed when he saw it with his naked eyes. He raised his hand and dropped the phone on his quilt.

    At first, when listening to the first pass, Wang Siheng still had the thought of eating melons. He wanted to gossip about the conversation that seemed to get married and the elders agreeing at home. But now when he heard the third pass, he was numb all over.

    Mr. Zhong suspected that the pillows in the sleeper were short and soft, and Lao Zhang took both his and "Liang Sili" pillows for his backrest; Mr. Zhong thought that the bed in the sleeper was too narrow, so Lao Zhang sat at the foot of the bed and took his leg so that he could rest his feet; now that the signal was bad, Mr. Zhang couldn’t change the signal for him.

    But Wang Siheng didn't doubt that the two of them could come back for a fourth time, because Teacher Zhong seemed to be unsatisfied with his temper now, although in the end he would always be free of illness.

    Listening to the playful sound from the next room next to his ear, Wang Siheng deeply doubted his life.

    Why does happiness belong to others?

    What evil did he do to stay with these two guys, maybe he'll have something to do when he's gone ...

    "Wang Siheng!"

    "Hey!"

    Suddenly, Wang Siheng, who was named, responded subconsciously, and the thief who responded also shouted loudly.

    "What are you doing now?" Zhong Yi's anger was still gone.

    Wang Siheng's eyes flashed with confusion: "I am ... am I thinking about life?"

    "Your life is worth thinking for ten hours in a row?" Zhong Yi was still rubbing his temples.

    Wang Siheng blinked, and this reflected that Teacher Zhong wanted to ask him what he usually did when there was no signal, and wanted to copy his homework, so he said, "I usually listen to songs, read novels, read comics, or watching TV shows, or chat, chat? "

    Zhong Yi opened his mouth and said, "What was the worst time you were beaten by your parents?"

    "Ah, ah?" Wang Siheng, "Ask, ask what this does ..."

    "Don't you want to chat?" Zhong Yi's tone was strong and blunt. Obviously, the whole person walked on the edge of the explosion. For the first time, he realized how there was no signal and how the sun and moon were dark.

    Wang Siheng was a little scared now. He blinked with his mouth open for a long time and couldn't speak, but Zhang Xingzhi couldn't stand it. He looked at him trembling across the other side and said, "You go and play next door. I will accompany Teacher Zhong and talk to him. "

    Wang Siheng: "?"

    He first froze for a second, and he said would you chat with someone? How can it sound unreliable ...

    But he thought about it for a while and chatting with him was a real chat. Only these two people were left. That person could chat with his body. Heart-to-heart communication it was not.

    The permeable Wang Siheng was not afraid of dying again, and asked directly: "How long do the two newcomers intend to talk? Should I ask the next door to help me stay overnight?"

    Zhang Xingzhi only glanced at him, and Wang Siheng got up from the bed sluggishly, and had no time to wear his shoes. He just slipped them on and probably slipped away, waving his hand and leaving a sentence: "It's fine, don't worry, Chat slowly, I ’m on call, it’s okay not to call me back, Fang Lu will take me in.”

    Before Wang Siheng left, he did not forget to close the door to the two of them, and then for a while, the compartment became quiet.

    Before Zhang Xingzhi and Zhong Yi had time to speak, they heard a voice from a neighbor who had clearly passed from the next door: "Fuck, I'm so stupid, I should have come over and find you sooner. Teacher Zhong can't wait to lift the table to express I haven't noticed that he’s delaying work. "

    In jokes, even Zhong Yi couldn't help but rolled his eyes and bent the corners of his lips: "The mouth is so owed, it's not strange to not be beaten."

    With that, Zhong Yi asked Zhang Xingzhi as soon as he moved his legs: "What are you looking at so seriously for a long time?"

    "Instructions." As soon as there was no one in the cubicle, Zhang Xingzhi dropped his kindle completely. "Ordered a projector, so that you can watch TV series on the bed in the future."

    Zhong Yi choked for a moment, and was a little angry: "You have a small problem, you have not promised me anything, and you expect me to live in your house in the future?"

    Zhang Xingzhi didn't answer his question, but asked: "Change clothes?"

    Zhong Yi didn't respond at all. Zhang Xingzhi got up and opened the suitcase from the place where the luggage was placed in the middle of the upper berth. That height saved even those who stepped on the bed.

    "Pajamas, it will be comfortable."

    All the luggage was packed by Zhang Xingzhi in one hand, and Zhong Yi didn't even know that he had also brought pajamas. I was thinking that it would be one night anyways, I couldn't sleep anymore, and it was so troublesome to change into pajamas. The clothes were taken off, and the beautiful tendon meat could barely open his eyes.

   Zhong Yi had watched so many times, but still couldn't help but take a few more glances. When it came to his mouth, he immediately changed and slowly said: "Then you help me change."

    Zhang Xingzhi's clothes were stagnant, and he bowed his head and looked into the upturned phoenix eyes of Zhong Yi in the bed.

    In an interview, there was still the quarrel of the children fighting passionately with the landlord. Zhong Yi's eyebrows were bent, and his lips were stained with cunning: "Why are you looking at me like that, wasn't it Mr. Zhang's own suggestion?,  Change them. "

    Zhang Xingzhi's eyes deepened, and he stared carefully at his face, as if exploring how much he was joking and how serious he was in his words.

    Zhong Yi raised an eyebrow: "If you have one, come over and buckle the two buttons that are now loose on my neckline."

    Zhang Xingzhi was dumb: "I only brought lotion."

    Zhong Yi blinked, "I knew you wouldn’t bring it, so I brought it."

    To be precise, he didn't worry about anything else except the condoms alone.

    But Zhang Xingzhi just slowly withdrew his eyes and continued to change clothes in his hand, the meaning could not be clearer.

    Zhong Yi simply smirked at him, making him not enough to do it, but also willing to do it without a condom, that was, how to step on his bottom line and how to come.

    It was not necessary to wear a condom, but that was because the two people had 100% confidence in the other party that they had no problems. Most of them were targeted, and they obviously did not have this relationship.

    Zhong Yi also did not expect that for the first time, he had experienced Zhang Xingzhi's stubborn temper so deeply, and it was because of this, especially that this person apparently reacted.

    Zhong Yi looked at someone with a composure and calmly pierced and said: "I would rather hold back instead of stepping back? Teacher Zhang."

    Zhang Xingzhi still didn't talk, so he lowered his head and clasped his pajamas. If he hadn't seen the evidence with his own eyes, who would have thought that this person who was watching the nose, and heart was full of thoughts.

    Looking at the man in front of him, he could not see the strange side face, and Zhong Yi also suddenly became interested. He got up and climbed up from Zhang Xingzhi's pile of pillows. He hooked his waist from the bed to the end of the bed, and then raised his hands to support him. Zhang Xingzhi's two long straight legs.

    Zhong Yi wanted to see how this man could endure and talk to him.

    Zhang Xingzhi lowered his head, and he could see Zhong Yi's pointed chin in his arms.

    He knew what the intention was to stare at Zhong Yi momentarily, but when Zhong Yi was actually made, it still exceeded his expectations. Almost at the first moment when he went up through the library qin, Zhang Xingzhi all of his patience fell apart.

    Zhong Yi's kiss was very light, but the touch it brought was instantly infinite.

    There was no follow-up, because Zhong Yi laid back in his pillow pile, leaving Zhang Xingzhi standing there alone, unable to stand up and grow up.

    Zhong Yi even stepped down on his kindle when he was running. At this moment, he was turning down exactly where he saw. If nothing happened, "It takes a long time for you to change clothes. was this button so difficult? When are you going to call Wang Siheng back? You can't chat with me again. "

    Zhang Xingzhi fixedly looked at him, and then his throat became dumb when he opened his mouth again, "How can't I stay with him."

    "You're so bored, how can you talk, my mouth is dry, and you will return me a few words." Even if Zhong Yi, who intentionally laid out people at this moment, tried his best to suppress the corner of his mouth, he still smiled.

    "Can't do it," Zhang Xingzhi leaned over and choked Zhong Yi's mouth.

    In the squatting cubicle, the small sleeper bed was filled immediately by the two.

    The ears were full of laughter and playfulness from the children in the class. He didn't know whether the train was shaking or Fang Lu was pushing on Wang Siheng. He asked him why he had to keep a pair of three hands on the card and the bed was shaking.

    With only one breath exchange, the two were tightly fixed together.

    The strong breath of the person at the moment Zhong Yi’s lips lightly opened, flooded him like a beast, strong and affectionate, almost plainly written in the kiss.

    Zhong Yi's eyes were blank, preventing Zhang Xingzhi from getting around his neck: "Finally, it's almost gone ..."

    According to the discussion between the two, today was the last day of Zhong Yi wearing a silk scarf. When he entered the mountain, the amount of exercise would be large, and it would still be inconvenient.

    But Zhang Xingzhi behaved as if he hadn't heard it at all. As long as Zhong Yi thought of the students beside him, he felt as if he was drumming.

    Zhang Xingzhi: "Cover your mouth yourself."

    Before Zhong Yi woke up from the man's mellow voice in his ear, Zhang Xingzhi ganged up to him what he should have done before but did not finish.

    Because Zhong Yi doesn't have this habit, the two had never done this.

    In other words, Zhong Yi had never taught Zhang Xingzhi at all.

    Zhang Xingzhi kissed the water marks deeply.

    Cleanliness was there. Zhong Yi couldn't even accept the inner body without Tao, let alone this.

    Although many people would help him voluntarily, and Zhong Yi generally does not refuse, but that was also a long time ago. God knows how long he has been busy with Zhang Xingzhi on the roof. Mouth, those fine chants will hum out from the nasal cavity, scratching Zhang Xingzhi's heart.

    He liked to listen to Zhong Yi's voice, straightforward and frank, let him know that at least at this time, Zhong Yi had no reservations about him.

    Zhang Xingzhi always kept his mouth light, Zhong Yi was going crazy all over. He wasn't sure if Zhang Xingzhi was right-handed or happened to learn something.

    I don't know if it was his illusion. I always think that the laughter of the children next door seems to be small, just like listening to them, they are listening to the corner, only a thin layer of partition.

    Even ten years ago, Zhong Yi rarely talked to people so absurdly. He had no chance, and there were no fixed people. At this moment, his heart was beating fiercely, and he was almost breathless.

    When he let go, Zhong Yi put the pillow on his face early, but fortunately Zhang Xingzhi wasn't too outrageous, he didn't really do it to the end.

    Next door Wang Siheng pinched in his heart, these old pajamas, their old Zhang had changed with Teacher Zhong for more than an hour.

    Of course, he didn't really listen to the sound calculation, after all, he did not hear it, he simply pondered about the movement of the telescopic door opening and closing in the next compartment.

    When the door next door opened, Fang Lu's ears were also heard, and he shuffled the cards while ambiguously hitting him on the shoulder: this is the end, you can go back?

    Wang Siheng raised his eyebrows and returned to him: You don’t understand, you have to make people smell, and you can’t open the window while moving cars.

    Fang Lu almost didn't shake his head and laughed out loud. This cub is a real cub, and it's scary to understand it so thoroughly.

    Or Li Jiang looked more and more inexplicable on the edge: "Why are you two frowning, if you don't get your hair on Fang Lu, your cards will be washed out."

    "Well, he can't, I came." Wang Siheng raised his hand and snatched the card from Fang Lu.

    With the start of the new game, the atmosphere in the cubicle was warm again.

    Zhong Yi didn't want to move at all this time, so he lay on his back to see Zhang Xingzhi take toilet paper wipes for the two. Except for changing the underpants when he took the handle, he didn't care about the rest.

    Just when Zhang Xingzhi thought that Zhong Yi was asleep, he heard him say, "Give me your kindle again."

    "It's all idle books. There's nothing worth reading." Although he didn't know what Zhong Yi wanted to do, Zhang Xingzhi did the same.

    Zhong Yi grinned at the corner of his mouth and said, "Xiao huang shu is not just an idle book."

    Zhang Xingzhi: "?"

    "You just learned where you started from." Zhong Yi said Zhang Xingzhi's kindle, but soon his attention turned away from his previous sexual affairs, staggering, "You is it ... what ... a manual? "

    Looking at the various manuals on the screen in front of his eyes, Zhong Yi was caught a bit off guard.

    He didn't wear glasses, but he was able to look at it, just a little harder. This is from home appliances to electronic devices, only you can't think of it. There is no Zhang Xingzhi in the kindle, and even the computer software instruction manuals were available. You can easily open a thick and boring operation guide.

    Oh, and finally there were the three papers he wrote.

    "Do you still have this hobby?" Zhong Yi rarely has such unbelievable emotions to whom, because he is a loyal supporter of "existence is reasonable".

    "It's more convenient." Zhang Xingzhi had almost packed up, and both of them have put on neat pajamas. He also conveyed to Zhong Yi the simple idea that the instructions are not just for people to read.

    Zhong Yi must also admit that he was a bit surprised. After all, everyone understands the truth, but how many people can actually turn the manual page by page like him?

    He was a little stunned: "Can you remember so much?"

    Zhang Xingzhi just said: "The camera manual is more complicated than this, and there are many shortcut key combinations."

    Zhong Yi: "......... Good."

    It seems that it was not unreasonable for people to go to Peking University.

    Zhong Yi suddenly remembered the situation where Zhang Xingzhi just helped him, and even the man who wore a silk scarf from time to time came to mind. He finally understood why this man could give people a feeling no matter what he did. Very calm.

    Zhang Xingzhi may be unfamiliar with unfamiliar things, but it must be piecemeal, and he was very particular about methods.

    Zhong Yi also had a bold suspicion. He lifted his feet and stepped on someone's shoulder again at the end of his bed and asked, "When you do it with me, shouldn't these things be in your mind?"

    Zhang Xingzhi thought about what Zhong Yi meant by "these things", then shook his head and said, "I learned everything from you."

    Zhong Yi didn't believe it: "Why don't I remember how I taught you how to speak?"

    Zhang Xingzhi was silent again, and tried to answer again: "Talent?"

    Some families can't go back, and they were talking about Wang Siheng.

    He wandered outside for more than an hour, leaving the two with enough time to clean up before he began to swing back and forth slowly from the neighbors.

    The ghost knew that when he heard the question and answer from the two of them at the door, there was a magnificent turbulent wave in his heart. He said that the door was still open, and it would be appropriate for you two to talk about this topic.

    But mouth ... and talent?

    If it weren't for the occasion, he would definitely shake his head and applaud Lao Zhang, Mom is worthy of you, I dare say.

    It is the meaning of teaching or not in the words of Teacher Zhong ... dare to play with our old Zhang or develop a game?

    Hey, that's great.

    As a result, Wang Siheng hadn't swallowed his freshly eaten melon, and heard Li Dean Jiang's voice suddenly coming from behind: "What are you doing at the door of Zhong Yi? Were you thrown out by Teacher Zhong and Lao Zhang. Anymore? "

    Wang Siheng: "......... I think you owe it to me."

    Wang Siheng knew that it was going to end, and he said, Li Jiang, you are really my good brother. You have been hung up by Fang Lu, and you will come to drag me into the water.

    Sure enough, the hall immediately issued a summon.

    "Wang Siheng? Is the penalty station fun?"

    As soon as Wang Siheng entered from the door, he wished to kneel on the spot, Zhong Yi, who was lying on the dragon's chair, with a frown on his face, and said solemnly, "Not very fun."

    Zhong Yi: "Then it has been played for a while."

    Wang Siheng: "?"

    Wang Siheng instantly changed his mouth: "That's fun."

    Zhong Yi: "That means not only have you been playing for a while, but you are happier?"

    Wang Siheng: "???

    This time, not only Dean Jiang in the corridor, but also the room road on the bed next door heard Wang Siheng's wailing: "Help Mr. Zhong, I think I should just kneel directly, and don't go through the procedure. I haven't heard it. Teacher Zhong, you have to check. "

    Zhong Yi sneered at him and sneered, "I didn't say whether I heard or saw, you've heard nothing?" I think you really want to get involved. "

    Wang Siheng: "??????

    Wang Siheng filled with anger and attempted to divert his attention: "Mr. Zhong! This time, my true letter's high-powered brain is not good enough!"

    But Zhong Yi also stepped on Zhang Xingzhi's big muscles again, fanning the flames: "Have you heard? He said that your brain is hard to use, and I guess there isn't much mutter behind."

    Wang Siheng: "………………"

    The thief in the next room sent a sentence in the group.

    -"Our squad leader, what can't you do, don't call yourself the first place (strong.jpg)"

    The author has something to say:

    PS: I didn’t expect that everyone would get stuck on this issue, but it’s not so exaggerated, but it’s generally only true when dating. It’s one of the highest symbols of trust between two people, and they are regularly checked.

    PPS: Now that I have said that, my solo will have two more sentences

    The set is not only for the prevention of Xing disease, there are many skin diseases balabala, of course, if both people are relatively clean and good, it is okay to focus on Qi care

    so ... my geese must pay attention to hygiene and safety on the road (What do I teach every day???)

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