Logical Aesthetics Chapter 66

Chapter 66

<<"Reconciled? Don't plan to sleep in separate rooms?">>

    Zhong Yi felt even more ridiculous. Did the old lady see what she said, or did she simply run to the elevator instead of sitting and climb the stairs instead?

    The main reason was that his ankle was swollen at a glance, and Zhong Yi also felt that if he explained this sentence at the time, it might have seemed to be a bit overwhelming.

    The old lady was playing mahjong in other people ’s yard today, and she was having a good time. She was asked who her grandson was going to take home today. The old lady was quiet, but actually it was a push game. She got up and went home.

    She thought that it must be Zhong Yi, but there should be a reason, and when she came back to see ...

    She felt that no matter what happened, there was no reason to support the two men to climb the steps of 999 steps in front of their door with one on the other.

    Zhong Yi didn't know what it meant, could Zhang Xingzhi know?

    Feeling that Zhong Yi pinched his shoulders, Zhang Xingzhi could not directly say that it was intentional, so he had to forcefully look at the topic of his grandma: "How did Grandma return today in advance?"

    As a result, the old lady threw a sentence without looking back: "If I don't come back early to cook and waited for you to cook? Anyways he does not like you cooking."

    Both were shocked: "How did you know ..."

    Old lady: "Leo told me long ago, you often asked him to cook at home."

    Zhong Yi's eyebrows were a jump at the time. He had only paid attention to Dean Jiang before, and remembered that he had missed Zhang Leo.

    At the door of the compound, the old lady looked back at Zhang Xingzhi and said, "Don't you plan to put him down yet?"

    Grandma was also embarrassed by Zhong Yi. She patted Zhang Xingzhi and wanted to let him down. He just stomped his feet and could walk with the help of him.

    As a result, Zhang Xingzhi neither said a word nor refused to let him go and stepped into the door with his legs on his back.

    Zhong Yi didn't know what the situation was, but he was as keen as him. The delicate atmosphere between Grandma and Zhang Xingzhi made him to pay attention, and he said that he really knew something ...

    He almost instantly remembered the child who was sitting at the gate of Zhang Xingzhi’ s home that night. In contrast, the probability of Zhang Leo suing was much higher than that of Dean Jiang, especially since he was recently punished that night.

    Although the conversations were all work-related, it was not really a matter of importance. Zhang Leo really wanted to discuss it. It was more than enough to find Zhu Hong, and he did not need to give her a report as she was not in the group.

    If you wanted to know the child ’s thoughts, you just want to see the speed of his reply, to judge whether you were doing something terrible with his brother at night, and to show a posture that was more frustrating and more courageous, and unstoppable. If you go on like this, Zhong Yi really wanted to think that these two were brothers.

    "Who did you learn it from, how can you be so embarrassed." Ji Haochuan watched that he was trying to squeeze toothpaste today, wondering what could be used to harass Leo, he was indeed a little helpless.

    Leo blurted out: "Learned from my brother."

    Ji Haochuan: "........."

    Come on, you dare to love him for the last few days, holding his notes to make up the lesson for this person, all were for nothing.

    Since entering the team, Zhang Leo has been vacated as the general director of the camera. There was nothing every day. He only needed to stare at the few newly recruited interns under his hands to work. Being a supervisor, it was much more leisure than Ji Haochuan who personally recorded the program., So he was often called to send food, drink, and drink, to improve the hard life of trainees-now there was no one who does not know the privileged identity of Ji Haochuan.

    Although Ji Haochuan did not casually publicize his relationship with Liang Sili, but in the end, he saw that he and Liang Sili were not the few in the scene, and now there was an assistant behind the buttocks, and the director of the video camera would always run to give him things. The crew could basically take care of it. The blind man could also say that Ji Haochuan was not a normal person.

    Several groups of people gossiped about him in private, and the title of "Prince Ladbrokes" of Ji Haochuan rose immediately.

    Yang Youan, who didn't understand the meaning of "Prince", was still shocked when he first heard of it, thinking that Ji Haochuan was exposed until he heard someone explain it to him.

    It was time for dinner. There was something wrong with the boxed lunch that was ordered over the logistics. You have to wait. Everyone will have a good rest.

    Many trainees had already clung to their small groups, most of them were arranged according to a brokerage company, after all, they were known before.

    Although Yang Youan did not sign with a company, he has a good personality and danced well. Of course, the most important thing was that his face was not particularly outstanding. He was completely pollution-free. Staying with him they did not have to worry about being robbed. Everyone was naturally willing to get along with him.

    Ji Haochuan was too lazy to perform directly and caught Leo next to him every time he took a break. Anyways, he didn't talk to the ones from the companies.

    Now he looked coldly at Yang Youan, who was chatting with them not too far away, and said to Leo, "I'm afraid that this surname Yang is not really a fool."

    Leo then looked up and glanced over there: "Why do you always say him?"

    Considering Ji Haochuan's identity, Leo was able to understand Ji Haochuan's hostility towards Yang Youan at first, but later on, Leo didn't understand much. From the perspective of a bystander, Yang Youan didn't provoke Ji Haochuan, it was almost a detour. He hadn't done anything unpleasant at all. It was said that he was still arguing with Liang Sili now. Ji Haochuan should have no reason to hate him again.

    "I just saw him being dumb and could not help but wanted to scold two words to make him sober." Ji Haochuan got along with Leo, the more unprepared he was. He almost said that he missed his true identity several times., "At first glance, he was helping him explain to others, so that they don't talk about my relationship with Liang Sili everywhere. That group of people should be so kind to listen to him, and they won't catch him around every day as a green leaf liner.. "

    Leo was still thinking about what he could talk about with Zhong Yi today, and he didn’t talk much about his head: "If you don’t want to be bullied by others, you should catch people by your side."

    Ji Haochuan: "?"

    Ji Haochuan's volume was raised for one second: "How can I not be used to bullying him ?!"

    Leo was startled by him, and glanced at someone because of the guilty light on his blushing face and slowly swallowed: "Why don't you wait for your skin to be the same color as me, and then swell your face and become fat? "

    Ji Haochuan: "........."

    Recently, Leo's mood was not good, the egg flower has disappeared, and Ji Haochuan, who was often stunned, has nothing to say. Two people always talked and start hurting each other.

    "You don't listen to your heart that dies for your brother now, just wait to cry." Ji Haochuan didn't scorn him, "You don't want to think about it, how long have you known your brother? If your brother would promise you, how can you wait to get Zhong Yi now???? "

    Leo narrowed his mouth: "Zhong Yi has so much material, everyone else can, just him ... fuck!"

    Leo didn't speak bad words before, but now Ji Haochuan was startled.

    Ji Haochuan was speechless, but when he saw Leo, he immediately asked, "What's wrong?"

    Shocked Leo: "My grandma promised to let my brother join the group to Al Nimai ?!"

    Zhong Yi did not expect the old lady's approval to be so simple.

    He had just passed Zhang Xingzhi’ s back through the front door and sat down on the side of the dining table. He hadn't twisted his body yet. He heard the old lady speak to Zhang Xingzhi without looking at him: "Go if you want, if you don't go, you always keep it in your heart. "

    Zhang Xingzhi froze: "... Al Nimai?"

    The old lady looked at him: "Do you have any other places to remember?"

    For a while, both of them had already prepared for the hard fight.

    Zhong Yi didn't know the little nine or nine in Zhang Xingzhi’ s back but wondered how the old lady went out to play mahjong on her own and figured it out.

    At that time Leo had just sent him a message again, and Zhong Yi readily relayed the news.

    The result was almost the next second. The old lady who had just picked up the rice bowl received a call from her own grandson who asked her if it was true that they were going there.

    After all, as soon as Leo knew that Dean Jiang had told his grandmother about this, he would come to his grandmother to do ideological work every three minutes, but without exception, he did not pass.

    Leo didn’t believe that Zhong Yi was really so evil, even if he got his brother, now he’s got his grandma too?? ?

    When the old lady talked on the phone, Zhang Xingzhi turned her attention to Zhong Yi: What did you say?

    Zhong Yi blinked: Yes, I told him to find something else to worry about, don't bother me every day.

    Zhang Xingzhi: He always bothers you?

    Zhong Yi said nothing: I even wondered if he told your grandma about the two of us.

    Zhang Xingzhi: ... that won't.

    In addition to asking Zhong Yi this question, Zhang Xingzhi didn't explain Leo's words. Now he let him confess to the fact that Master Zuo helped to send the luggage back first. In fact, it was to make small actions and tell his grandma. A vaccination should already be a capital crime.

    On the phone, the old lady didn't talk much, she put up a positive answer to her grandson, and hung up the phone. She raised her chopsticks to greet the two people to eat, and there was nothing unusual about it.

    After eating, Zhong Yi's feet were inconvenient. Zhang Xingzhi simply helped him directly to go the bathroom in their backyard. He found a small bench for Zhong Yi to wait for him. Wait here, I'll help you and bring clothes to change and I will dust them off briefly today and wash them tomorrow. "

    Zhong Yi thought that Zhang Xingzhi explained that he was going to help him get his clothes away. When he wanted to enter the shower room again, he closed the door.

    Zhong Yi cautiously said, "What are you doing?"

    Zhang Xingzhi said straightforwardly: "Help you."

    It was then that Zhong Yi could see clearly the clothes he was carrying in his hands, were his as well as his own.

    Zhong Yi closed his eyes and knew what the person wanted to do, emphasizing one by one: "I just hurt my foot, didn’t break my hands, I can wipe myself with a towel, I really don't need you to help me."

    Zhang Xingzhi didn't argue, he resolutely changed his words: "Then you help me."

    Zhong Yi: "?"

    Taking advantage of Zhong Yi sitting on the bench today, Zhang Xingzhi just relied on "helping" in the shower. Although Zhong Yi usually had healthy feet, there was no fighting power in front of him.

    On the way out of the bathroom, Zhong Yi said that they were washing separately, and they added up for half an hour. This one was "together", and it was "together" for an hour. He didn't see any convenience.

    Zhang Xingzhi helped the person back to the guest room. Zhong Yi entered the door and saw the quilts neatly folded on his bed.

    He then cursed and said, "Do you have obsessive-compulsive disorder? Anyways, if you are going to sleep soon, why do you even fold the sheets for me?"

    Zhang Xingzhi didn't leave his family. When they went out early in the morning, Zhang Xingzhi didn't step into his room. It was only when he just came in to pick up his clothes.

    Who knew Zhang Xingzhi was stunned after listening to his words, and asked, " You didn't stack it yourself?"

    Zhong Yi: "Ah?"

    Zhang Xingzhi looked at him: "... It was folded when I came in."

    Zhong Yi: "???

    When he was in the luxury mansion in Quanzhou, Zhang Xingzhi had never seen Zhong Yi fold his quilt. When he first saw it, he thought that Zhong Yi had arrived at his home, and he got up early in the morning.

    Confronting each other, the two thought of the third person who was left.

    Zhong Yi's face suddenly burned. Compared to the fact that the old lady had entered his guest room without greeting him, Zhong Yi was even more ashamed that the old lady knew that he had got up without folding the quilt and was a bit shameful.

    Early the next morning, Zhong Yi got up and folded his quilt.

    But he hadn't folded a quilt for ten thousand years. Now, how could he feel that the futon that he had tossed out of his hands and could not take it and ran to the next door and called Zhang Xingzhi.

    When Grandma was ready to go out to play mahjong, she saw the picture of her grandson helping the guest fold his quilt while passing by the guest room.

    Zhong Yi was very careful to observe and studying it on the edge, until he accidentally looked up and saw the grandma at the door.

    God knew how guilty Zhong Yi was at the time, and anxiously grabbed the quilt back from Zhang Xingzhi, now that parents could see that their kid was instructed to work, which was how bad it is.

    He just didn’t want to think about it, and the grandma just ran back and yelled at the two, and asked, “Reconciled already? Don’t plan to sleep in different rooms anymore?”

    Zhong Yi: "?"

    Zhang Xingzhi: "............"

    Old lady: "You should have told me earlier, lest it took me half a day to set up an extra room."

    Zhong Yi: "???

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

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