Since the 19th photography finalized the number of travelers, Wang Siheng helped Zhang Xingzhi to make arrangements, buy tickets for those who should buy tickets, and book hotels for those who should book hotels.
For a total of seven days and six nights, all twenty-nine people were present, and Zhang Xingzhi covered all the children's accommodation expenses, and everyone else was responsible for the rest.
There is no through train from Quanshi to Yunxian. You can only drive to the nearest county-level city, and then transfer to the bus to enter the county. Local prices are very low, and the taste of food is heavy. Students whose hometown is in the south of the Yangtze River may not be able to bear it, so they need to be prepared to eat fast food.
If there is anything else that needs to be paid attention to, it is about 11 hours of train journey, soft sleeper overnight, no trains starting with t and z, so there is no high-end soft sleeper for two people, only ordinary soft sleeper for four people who get on and off the bed on both sides. Space is quite limited.
Zhang Xingzhi asked Zhong Yi to sleep on the upper bunk, saying it should be clean, but Zhong refused, thinking it was inconvenient to get in and out.
Wang Siheng, whose bed was directly opposite to him, couldn't understand it, thinking that you never got out of bed after getting a taxi anyway, and you don't need to get in and out easily.
But he dared not say it.
The whole class plus Zhang Xingzhi and Zhong Yi made a total of thirty-one students. By coincidence, one had to be separated from the students and put in the room of Zhang Xingzhi and Zhong Yi.
Staying with Mr. Zhong is pleasing to the eye, reasonable, it should be considered a fat job, but no one wants to be this light bulb, or the kind of super-wattage little sun that has to stay overnight.
For a while, Wang Siheng was pushed to the guillotine almost instantly as the squad leader.
Wang Siheng: "?"
Everyone vowed and stuffed the tickets into his hands: "You can spend the night with Mr. Zhong, take it, no thanks."
Looking at the two people who were lying and sitting opposite, Wang Siheng, who was lying cross-legged on the bed and staring blankly, agreed for the first time to Mr. Zhong's point that tall people probably have bad brains.
He looked up silently at his empty upper bunk, which was said to be reserved for a person named "Liang Sili".
If he had known that he was the one staying with the two of them, he should have learned from Mr. Zhong when he bought the ticket, and bought an extra one with someone else's ID card to occupy a seat, even if he went to another room to stay with three strangers.
Just as he regretted it, Wang Siheng saw Mr. Zhong stepped on their old Zhang's leg, and complained impatiently: "The signal is too bad."
Zhang Xingzhi put down the Kindle in his hand, a little helpless: "Is work urgent?"
"It's not in a hurry, but sooner or later you have to watch it." Ping clock also took all kinds of fragments of time to deal with the work and didn't feel it. When the signal was cut off at this moment, his workaholic obsessive-compulsive disorder was stimulated. Got up, grabbed his hair and said, "If you don't read it today, you have to read it tomorrow, it will only pile up more and more."
Zhang Xingzhi put forward a more constructive suggestion: "You can watch TV series, I remember you haven't finished watching the American TV series before."
Although he has time to work but has to put it off, Zhong Yi is feeling uncomfortable now, very uncomfortable: "I feel dizzy from watching it in the car."
"sleep?"
"You know I can't sleep, and what time is it now??"
Zhang Xingzhi looked at the man's frowning and paused for a long while: "I said, the conditions will not be very good."
Zhong Yi's voice doubled in an instant: "Then you just promise me and it's over???"
"Even if you come back with me, I may not be able to agree to you." Zhang Xingzhi took the trouble to explain, "My grandma must agree."
Zhong Yi collapsed as soon as he could see it with the naked eye, and he raised his hand and threw the phone onto his quilt.
At first, when he listened to it for the first time, Wang Siheng still wanted to eat melons, and wanted to gossip about the conversation that seemed to require the elders in the family to nod to get married, but now that he heard it for the third time, he was completely paralyzed. up.
Mr. Zhong thought the sleeper pillows were short and soft, so Lao Zhang took all the pillows from himself and "Liang Sili" for him to backrest; Mr. Zhong thought the sleeper bed was too narrow, so Lao Zhang sat at the foot of the bed and took his legs to support him. He rested his feet; now he thinks the signal is not good, why can't Lao Zhang change a signal base station for him
But Wang Siheng has no doubt that the two of them can come for the fourth time, because Mr. Zhong seems to be dissatisfied with his temper now, although it will always end without a problem in the end.
Listening to the sound of playfulness coming from several rooms next door, Wang Siheng deeply doubted that he was dead.
Why does happiness belong to others
What the hell did he do to stay with these two people, maybe they have something to do when he's gone...
"Wang Siheng!"
"Why!"
Caught off guard, Wang Siheng, who was called by name, subconsciously responded, and the thief who responded loudly.
"What are you doing now?" Zhong Yi was still angry.
A few points of confusion flashed in Wang Siheng's eyes: "I'm... I'm thinking about life?"
"Your life is worth ten hours of continuous thinking?" Zhong Yi was still rubbing his temples.
Wang Siheng blinked, and then realized that Mr. Zhong wanted to ask him what he usually does when there is no signal, and wanted to copy his homework, so he said: "I usually listen to songs, read novels, read Read comics or something, or watch TV dramas, chat, chat?"
Zhong Yi opened his mouth and said, "What was the worst time you were beaten by your parents?"
"Ah, ah?" Wang Siheng said, "Ask, why do you ask this..."
"Don't you want to chat?" Zhong Yi's tone was forceful and blunt. It was obvious that he was walking on the edge of the explosion. For the first time, he realized what it was like to have no signal and no light.
Wang Siheng was a little scared now. He opened his mouth and blinked for a long time but couldn't speak. It was because Zhang Xingzhi couldn't bear to see him trembling on the opposite side that he came to rescue him: "Go to the next door to play, I'll accompany Zhong Teacher talk."
Wang Siheng: "?"
He was dazed for a second, thinking that you are chatting with someone? How does this sound unreliable...
But he thought about it again, chatting with him is a real chat, only these two people are left, so they can chat with their bodies, not heart-to-heart communication.
The thorough Wang Siheng immediately started not to be afraid of death again, and asked directly: "How long do the two newcomers plan to chat? Can I just ask the next door to help me spend the night tonight?"
Zhang Xingzhi only took one look at him, and Wang Siheng got up from the bed in a hurry. He didn't even have time to put on his shoes. Chat, I'm here on call, it doesn't matter if you don't call me back, Fang Lu will take me in."
Before Wang Siheng left, he didn't forget to close the door for the two of them, and for a while, the compartment became quiet.
Before Zhang Xingzhi and Zhong Yi had time to speak, they heard a certain stupid voice clearly coming from the next door: "Fuck, I'm so stupid, I should have come to you sooner, Teacher Zhong can't wait to lift the table to express Yes, I haven't found out that I'm delaying people's work."
In the laughter, even Zhong Yi couldn't help rolling his eyes and bending the corners of his lips: "It's no wonder if you don't get beaten."
As he said that, Zhong Yi asked Zhang Xingzhi as soon as he moved his legs: "Why are you looking so seriously for so long?"
"Instructions." Once there was no one in the cubicle, Zhang Xingzhi completely put down the Kindle in his hand, "I ordered a projector, and you can watch TV dramas on my bed in the future."
Zhong Yi choked up for a moment, and laughed a little angrily: "You have something wrong with you, you didn't promise me anything, and you expect me to live in your house in the future?"
Zhang Xingzhi didn't answer his question, but asked, "Changing clothes?"
Zhong Yi didn't react for a moment, Zhang Xingzhi got up and opened the suitcase from the place where the luggage was placed in the middle of the upper bunk. He was so tall that he didn't even have to step on the bed.
"Pajamas, get comfortable."
All the luggage was collected by Zhang Xingzhi. Zhong Yi didn't know that he had pajamas with him. He was thinking that it was only one night anyway, and he still couldn't sleep. It would be so troublesome to change into pajamas. The clothes are off, and the beautiful tendon|sub|flesh is simply hard to move away.
Even though Zhong Yi had watched it so many times, he still couldn't help but look at it a few more times. The words on his lips changed immediately, and he said slowly, "Then you can change it for me."
Zhang Xingzhi stopped putting on his clothes, and looked into the upturned phoenix pupils of the person next to the bed.
As they looked at each other, there was still the children's passionate fight against landlords, Zhong Yi frowned, and the corners of his lips were stained with slyness: "Why are you looking at me like this, isn't it Teacher Zhang's own opinion, and now I adopt it , change it."
Zhang Xingzhi's eyes darkened, and he stared at his face carefully, as if he was trying to figure out how serious or joking his words were.
Zhong Yi raised his eyebrows: "If you have the guts, come over and fasten the two buttons on my neckline that are now loose."
Zhang Xingzhi said dumbly, "I only brought lotion."
Zhong Yi blinked: "I know you don't know how to bring it, so I did."
To be precise, he didn't worry about anything else, except for safety condoms.
But Zhang Xingzhi just slowly withdrew his gaze, and continued to change clothes with his hands, the meaning couldn't be more clear.
Zhong Yi was about to be laughed at by him, it wasn't enough to ask him to do it, he had to have no tricks before he was willing to do it, he just had to step on his bottom line.
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Zhong Yi also didn't expect that it was the first time he experienced Zhang Xingzhi's stubborn temper so profoundly because of this, especially since this person obviously reacted himself.
Zhong Yi took the time to stare at someone who was pretending to be calm, and said: "I would rather hold back than retreat? It's amazing, Mr. Zhang."
Zhang Xingzhi still didn't talk to him, and just bowed his head and buttoned his pajamas on his chest. If he hadn't seen the evidence with his own eyes, who would have thought that this man with eyes and nose and heart was full of fantasies.
Seeing the person in front of him who couldn't see any strange side face, Zhong Yi suddenly became interested, got up and got up from the pillow Zhang Xingzhi piled up for him, crawled from the head of the bed to the end of the bed with his waist bent, and then raised his arms to hold Zhang Xingzhi's two straight long legs.
Zhong Yi just wanted to see how long this man could endure, and confront him.
As soon as Zhang Xingzhi lowered his head, he could see Zhong Yi's face with a sharp chin between his arms.
He knew what the intention of Zhong Yi who was staring at him for a moment in front of him was, but when Zhong Yi actually made it, it still exceeded his expectations. Almost at the first moment when he went up through Ku Ziqin, Zhang Xingzhi All of my patience fell apart.
Zhong Yi's kiss was very light, but the touch it brought was instantly magnified to infinity.
There was no follow-up, because after Zhong Yi kissed him, he lay back on his pillow pile, leaving Zhang Xingzhi standing there alone, his hair still aroused.
Zhong Yi even took his Kindle along while he was running, and now he was looking down at the place he saw in a decent manner, and said nonchalantly: "It's been a while since you changed your clothes, how many times have you changed?" Is it so difficult to button a button? When are you going to call Wang Siheng back, and you can't chat with me."
Zhang Xingzhi just looked at him fixedly, and his voice became hoarse when he spoke again: "Why can't I accompany you?"
"You are so bored, how can you talk, my mouth is dry, you just reply me a few words." Even at this moment, Zhong Yi, who is deliberately burying people, tried his best to restrain the corners of his mouth from rising, but still showed a smile.
"I can't do it." As he said that, Zhang Xingzhi leaned over and covered Zhong Yi's mouth.
In the cramped compartment, the small sleeper bed was immediately filled to the brim by the two of them.
All the children in the class were laughing and playing, and I didn't know whether it was the moving car shaking or Fang Lu pushing Wang Siheng, asking him why he kept a pair of threes in his hole card, and the bed he brought was shaking.
With just an exchange of breaths, the two were tightly entangled together.
The moment when Zhong Yizhu's lips parted slightly, the strong aura of the person on his body rushed towards him like a flood, strong and affectionate, almost clearly written in the kiss.
Zhong Yi's eyes were clouded, and Zhang Xingzhi didn't let Zhang Xingzhi touch his neck: "It's finally gone..."
According to what the two of them had discussed, today should be the last day for Zhong Yi to wear the silk scarf. By that time, he will be in the mountains and will have a lot of exercise, so it will be more or less inconvenient.
But Zhang Xingzhi acted as if he didn't hear him at all, and Zhong Yi's heart beat like a drum whenever he thought of the students beside him.
Zhang Xingzhi: "Cover your mouth well."
Before Zhong Yi could wake up from the man's mellow voice, Zhang Xingzhi told him about the things he should have done but left unfinished.
Because Zhong Yi didn't have this habit, the two of them never did this.
In other words, Zhong Yi never taught Zhang Xingzhi at all.
Zhang Xingxing aimed at the water marks and kissed them deeply.
Cleanliness comes here, Zhong Yi couldn't even accept being naked before, let alone this.
Although many people would voluntarily help him, Zhong Yi generally would not refuse, but that was a long time ago. God knows how long he had been busy with Zhang Xingzhi on the rooftop, and now he couldn't stand the excitement, so he covered it. Mouth, those small chants will also come out of the nasal cavity, scratching Zhang Xingzhi's heart.
He really likes to hear Zhong Yi's voice, which is straightforward and honest, letting him know that at least at this moment, Zhong Yi has no reservations about him.
Zhang Xingzhi never spoke lightly, and Zhong Yi was about to go crazy. He wasn't sure if Zhang Xingzhi's beating was just a coincidence, or if he really learned something from somewhere.
I don't know if it's his illusion, but I always feel that the laughter of the children next door seems to be quieter, as if they are listening to the corner of the wall when they hear their movements, there is only a thin layer of partitions.
Even ten years ago, Zhong Yi rarely messed around with people so absurdly. He had no chance, let alone a regular person. At this moment, the vibrancy of his heart beating violently made him almost breathless.
When he let go, Zhong Yizao covered his face with the pillow, but fortunately Zhang Xingzhi wasn't too outrageous, he didn't really follow through.
The neighbor Wang Siheng calculated in his heart that Lao Zhang and Mr. Zhong had changed this pajamas for more than an hour in a daze.
Of course, he didn't really do the calculation by listening to the sound, after all, he really didn't hear it. He simply calculated by thinking about the opening and closing of the retractable door in the next compartment.
When the door next door opened, the sharp-eared Fang Lu also heard it, and while shuffling the cards, he bumped him on the shoulder ambiguously: This is the end of the matter, can you go back
Wang Siheng raised his eyebrows and replied: "I don't understand again, you have to let the smell out, and you can't open the windows of the moving car."
Fang Lu almost shook his head and laughed out loud, this kind of cub is a real cub, and he understands it so thoroughly, it makes people very scared.
It was Li Jiang who watched from the sidelines and became more and more confused: "Why are you two flirting with each other? Whether Fang Lu will be dealt or not, the cards will be shuffled by you."
"Hey, he can't, I'll come." Wang Siheng raised his hand and snatched the cards from Fang Lu.
With the start of a new game, the atmosphere in the cubicle became lively again.
Zhong Yi didn't want to move at all this time, so he lay on his back on the bed and watched Zhang Xingzhi take toilet paper and wet wipes for the two of them, and he didn't care about anything except for helping him when changing his pants.
Just when Zhang Xingzhi thought Zhong Yi was asleep, he heard him say, "Give me your Kindle again."
"It's all idle books, nothing worth reading." Although he didn't know what Zhong Yi wanted to do, Zhang Xingzhi did it anyway.
Zhong Yi twitched the corners of his mouth and snorted, and said, "Little Huang | Books are not just idle books."
Zhang Xingzhi: "?"
"Where did you learn those things just now?" Zhong Yi flipped through Zhang Xingzhi's Kindle as he spoke, but soon his attention was diverted from the previous sex||things, and he said in astonishment, "You Is this all... what... instruction manual?"
Looking at all kinds of serious manuals on the screen in front of him, Zhong Yi was a little caught off guard.
He didn't wear glasses, but he was able to see roughly, but it was a little more difficult. It ranges from home appliances to electronic equipment, only you can’t think of it, there is no such thing as Zhang Xingzhi’s kindle, and even the instruction manual of computer software, just click on any one, it’s a thick stack of boring operation guides.
Oh, and finally there are three papers he wrote.
"Do you still have this hobby?" Zhong Yi seldom has such unbelievable emotions towards anyone, because he is a loyal supporter of "existence is reasonable".
"It's more convenient." Zhang Xingzhi had almost cleaned up, and both of them had put on neat pajamas. He conveyed to Zhong Yi the simple idea that the manual was not written for people to read.
Zhong Yi must admit that he was a little surprised. After all, everyone understands the truth, but how many people like him really go through the manual page by page
He clicked his tongue a little: "Can you remember so many?"
Zhang Xingzhi just said: "The camera manual is more complicated than this, there are many shortcut key combinations."
Zhong Yi: "...OK."
It seems that it is not unreasonable for someone to go to Peking University.
Zhong Yi suddenly remembered the situation when Zhang Xingzhi helped him just now, and even the way this man tied his silk scarf from time to time came to his mind. He finally understood why no matter what this man did, he could give people the impression Very calm.
Zhang Xingzhi may be unfamiliar with things he is not familiar with, but he must analyze them methodically and pay attention to methods.
Zhong Yi had a bold guess. He stepped on the shoulder of someone who sat down at the end of his bed again and asked, "When you were with me, didn't you have these things in your mind?"
Zhang Xingzhi thought about what Zhong Yi referred to by "these things", then shook his head and said, "I learned it all from you."
Zhong also didn't believe it: "Why don't I remember that I taught you how to speak?"
Zhang Xingzhi was silent again, and tried to answer again: "Talent?"
If you can't go back home, you're talking about Wang Siheng.
He wandered outside for more than an hour, leaving enough time for the two of them to clean up, before he began to slowly walk back from the neighbors.
The ghost knows that when he heard the question and answer between the two as soon as he arrived at the door, what an exaggerated storm surged in his heart, thinking that the door is still open, is it appropriate for the two of you to chat about dinner like this
But mouth... and talent
If it weren't for the occasion, he would definitely shake his head and stomp his feet to applaud Lao Zhang. Damn you deserve it, dare I say it.
I just listened to the meaning of teaching or not in Teacher Zhong's words... Do you dare to play with our old Zhang or develop a game
Hey, that's great.
As a result, Wang Siheng hadn't swallowed the fresh melon he ate, when he heard Li Jiang's voice suddenly coming from behind: "What are you doing at the door, you son of a bitch? Teacher Zhong and Lao Zhang threw out the mouth and punished you." gone?"
Wang Siheng: "... I think your mouth is worse than mine."
Wang Siheng knew it was over, and he said to himself, brother Jiang Jiang, you are really my good brother, you are about to fail the exam by Fang Lu, and you are going to drag me into the water together.
Sure enough, the hall immediately issued a summons.
"Wang Siheng? Is standing punished for fun?"
As soon as Wang Siheng entered from the door, he wished he could kneel down to Zhong Yi, who was lying on his side on the dragon chair, on the spot. He frowned and said seriously, "It's not very fun."
Zhong Yi: "That means we've been playing for a while."
Wang Siheng: "?"
Wang Siheng changed his words instantly: "That's fun."
Zhong Yi: "That means you have not only played for a while, but also enjoyed it?"
Wang Siheng: "???"
This time, not only Li Jiang in the corridor, but even Fang Lu on the next bed could hear Wang Siheng's wailing: "Save Mr. Zhong, I think I'd better just kneel down, don't follow the procedure, I'm wronged, what am I really?" I haven’t heard anything, Mr. Zhong, you have to pay attention.”
Zhong Yi squinted at him and snorted: "I didn't say whether I heard or saw, but you just 'heard nothing'? I think you really want to fail."
Wang Siheng: "?"
Wang Siheng was filled with righteous indignation and tried to divert his attention: "Mr. Zhong! This time, I really believe that my tall brain is not working well!"
But Zhong Yi immediately stepped on Zhang Xingzhi's big muscles again, and fanned the flames: "Did you hear that, he said that your brain is not working well, so there must be a lot of muttering behind your back."
Wang Siheng: "..."
Xixi, the road thief in the next door, posted a sentence in the class.
-"The monitor of our class, what can you do, don't call yourself the number one (qiang.jpg)"
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ps: I didn't expect that everyone would get stuck on the issue of set up. It's not that exaggerated, but it's true that this is usually only the case when you're in a relationship. It's one of the highest symbols of mutual trust between two people, and they will be checked regularly
pps: Now that I have mentioned it, I will add a few more bb sentences for my solo
Covers are not only for preventing xing disease, but also for many skin diseases, balabala, of course, if two people are relatively clean and self-conscious, it doesn’t matter if you pay attention to si care
so... My geese must pay attention to hygiene and go on the road safely (? What am I teaching every day