Chapter 9
<<Your first time? Then there is no next time>>
When the students came to say goodbye to
him after class, Zhang Xingzhi was still in a daze.
The classroom was almost empty, Zhong Yi
stood up from the podium bench and laughed: "Do I look like that kind of
person?"
Zhang Xingzhi, who saw through his thoughts
again, said: "No ..."
"Then you are confused with something,
you don’t seem to just take the" Master of Heat "home with a peace of
mind." Zhong Yi then picked up his phone and he didn't need to clean up after
the class, he got up to walk away when he saw the person coming towards him he
hooked his lips and said, "I didn't expect to meet you again Teacher
Zhang, but now I feel that I will not be surprised if I meet you again in the
future."
But in fact, Zhong Yi hid the smile his
face. As the tall guy approached, he saw that his height was not enough, and the
platform under his feet barely managed to reach the "net height" of the
other person.
Looking at the person in front of him,
Zhang Xingzhi looked at him for a while and then barely squeezed out the word:
"Hello."
This was the third time they had met, but
it was the first time there was a formal greeting.
But the man glanced at his lower body
with a smirk, as if he acknowledged the greeting and knocked his hand back on
the email address he left on the blackboard: "I didn't want to see you
again, but since we met again, then send me your medical reports. "
Zhong Yi realized that the subtext in his
voice was already too obvious, but when he heard the other person say it was unexpected.
Zhang Xingzhi: "It was my first
time."
Zhong Yiyi: "What...?"
"It was my first time." Zhang Xingzhi
looked down at him and repeated, "I'm not sick."
"...?" Zhong Yi looked into the
man's eyes full of disbelief and found that it was indeed impossible to find
half of a fake from this man's face before slowly saying: "Then you slept
with me for the first time without saying anything?"
Zhang Xingzhi was silent for a while,
then gave a one-word reply: "Yes."
Zhong Yi: ".................."
The atmosphere solidified for a second,
and the more Zhong Yi thought about the situation at the time, the more he felt
like hell, he was so happy that he was playing with an inexperienced person ...
Zhong Yi, who was shocked by the incident,
also slowed down by holding the back of his neck for a long while before
speaking slowly. "Although the first time does not mean that you are not
sick, but since it is your first time you don't have to send your medical
report. "
Zhang Xingzhi: "Why?"
"Because there will be no next
time." After that, Zhong Yi turned around and walked away from the
classroom.
As an outright young bird, Zhang Xingzhi
stayed in the same spot and tried to digest what he had heard for several
seconds, only to understand that Zhong Yi had previously asked him to send him
a medical report, which meant he wanted to develop a long-term bed partner
relationship.
Zhong Yi hadn't take a few steps when he
heard the man's dull voice ringing in his ears again, before he heard a trace
of footsteps.
"Why?"
Zhang Xingzhi was still pondering over
the three words. Why did he not want him for the first time? After these
three lessons, Zhang Xingzhi intuitively felt that Zhong Yi also liked his
expression.
But Zhong Yi did not answer, but diverged
the topic and asked, "Is your car in the parking lot?"
Zhang Xingzhi: "... Yes."
"Lead the way, take me back."
In the blink of an eye, Zhong Yi had recovered to his usual tone, as if the
previous conversation had never happened at all.
Zhang Xingzhi: "OK."
He couldn't see the expression of the
person in front of him, but the meaning of the other party's reluctance to
speak was too obvious.
From the classroom to the parking lot, they
were silent all the way.
Zhang Xingzhi hesitated again and again,
but still could not help but wanted to ask the reason, about the Heat Flow, and
about the first time.
But he was about to speak, but he changed
his expression after he saw Zhong Yi opening the back door: "Why are you
not sitting in the front?"
Zhong Yi raised his eyebrows and looked
up to meet his gaze: "Do you really want me to sit next to you?"
Zhang Xingzhi stared at the beautiful
face in front of him for a moment, his voice was very deep: "If you don't
want to ..."
"Forget it, you want me to sit I’ll
sit." Before waiting for someone to finish, Zhong Yi, who suddenly changed
his mind, wanted to laugh, as he wished to get around to the copilot. They also
take care of this.? Always talk to people.? "
As he said, Zhong Yi stood in front of
the door, looking at the stunned man on the opposite side, adding: "So
didn't you refuse me for the first time?"
Zhang Xingzhi wanted to say no, but Zhong
Yi also snapped and closed the door and entered the car. Obviously, he didn't
plan to listen to his answer.
When Zhang Xingzhi followed up and
prepared to speak, Zhong Yi had already yawned, and then his phone rang.
Picking up the phone his voice sounded
lazy, Zhong Yi spoke in English: "Hey?"
"Well, class just ended."
"If you can't help me, I naturally will
have to think of other ways."
"Although the budget is now
liberalized, it seems that it is not difficult to grab Leonard from Judy.
Please help me figure it out."
Zhang Xingzhi had heard the name of an
acquaintance last time, and this time he had heard it twice. It seemed that the
person on the phone was exactly the same as Osta who had called him.
Concerned about Leonard's schedule,
either filming or shooting, Zhang Xingzhi only initially affirmed that Zhong
Yi's profession was a producer, depending on his personality status, he might
be very influential.
When Zhang Xingzhi was thinking, Zhong Yi
heard his name on the other end of the phone: "Well, he is actually next
to me right now."
Ba Cheng mentioned that they had missed
his name as one of the Heat Flow Masters.
But Osta didn't know what was being said
in the long story. Zhong Yi yawned again while he listened and closed his eyes:
"To make the long story short, I want to sleep."
Another person is next to me and I want
to "sleep", and Osta, who knew him very well, was shocked for a
moment, and his level of understanding of Zhong Yi did not avoid taboos: "So
according to our previously prepared proposal?"
"Well, don't worry about those
unreported things, Osta. Except for the people in your own circle, there are
really few people out there who care about whether you have an extra hot flow master
or not." Saying that, Zhong Yi finally reached had reached the peak of his
patience. Once again, he interrupted the line violently and said, "I don't
want to go to New York anymore in the short term. if you want to fly to China
to come and please yourself."
Zhang Xingzhi listened while he was on
the phone, knowing that they were talking about the things that he wanted to
know about the most, but Zhong Yi took off the glasses on his face after
hanging up the phone and really looked like he was going to sleep.
Looking at the thick black dark circles
under the eyes of other person, Zhang Xingzhi finally swallowed the question,
but instead, he had a new doubt.
It was reasonable to say that time it took to go back with Zhong
Yi was totally the time to sleep ...
Zhang Xingzhi now had no doubt whether Zhong
Yi didn’t sleep well. What he doubted was the fact whether Zhong Yi slept at
all in the end.
And he didn’t know how this person did
it. Zhang Xingzhi actually paid much attention to it when he was in class-his
scratches were still well around on his neck, but this person had left a kiss
mark and it had been a week which had disappeared ...
The author has something to say:
Teacher Zhang: Why is there more out there?
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