Logical Aesthetics

As soon as the old lady left, Zhong began to severely punish the confession and check the household registration.

"Actually, every time I hear everyone calling you, I want to ask," Aye, should this be translated into "ADB" or "Azhi" "

But Zhang Xingzhi ignored Zhong Yi's doubts again. "You take it first, I'll go to the kitchen and bring the medicine."

Zhong Yi wondered, this person is not much, the name is really quite a lot, what's so good, is it a cute name with dy?

In the end, Zhang Xingzhi was too entangled by Zhong Yi, and finally he told him to wait until the evening to tell him, thinking that if he could divide Zhong Yi's vigorous curiosity to half of the gang of children, he wouldn't let Jiang Yuan do it one by two. Long worry.

In just one night, two people had their colds in order.

Zhang Xingzhi is in good health, and it's rare to get sick. It's unusual for him to get cold. The symptom is even worse than Zhong. He originally waited for Zhong Yi in the first half. After the second half, the two fell directly.

Zhong Yi listened to someone's sneeze, struggling to raise his arm and staring at the mercury thermometer in his hand.

I do n’t know if the thermometer is too old or too long. The mercury in the mercury column is very thin. When I first looked at it, Zhong even doubted whether there was mercury in it. Finally, I turned the glasses out. It was barely found after wearing it.

Zhang Xingzhi was holding the pumping paper and leaning on the head of the bed. The whole person was no longer able to feel dizzy, the nose was flushed with tissues on both sides of the nose, and the deep ink eyes in the past were somewhat tearful, and the trash can beside the bed was full His snot paper has a strong nasal sound when he speaks. "Did you see?"

Zhong Yi has been holding the thermometer for a minute to study. He tried different light around the window and the door, but as long as he turned the triangular prism in his hand, either the scale was gone, or the mercury was gone. Urging, before swearing, I first sneezed. "Don't cough, I'll shake my hand when you cough."

"Let me see."

With that said, Zhang Xingzhi just slammed the clock and stretched out his hand and was slapped back with a slap. Zhong Yi's power now not only does not diminish, but he is even more irritable because of a cold.

Zhong Yi "Do you despise me? Do you know how you look like Zhang Leo Duo now? I see it clearly."

Zhang Xingzhi sucked his nose "how many degrees"

Zhong also kept turning the triangular prism in his hand, "You have a fever."

Zhang Xingzhi "how much"

Zhong Yi "I don't know."

Zhang Xingzhi ""

Zhang Xingzhi "Then what do you see clearly"

Zhong also gave up and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose to conclude, "Anyway over thirty-eight, not thirty-nine."

Do n’t ask Zhong why why is there a full interval “Does your family have antipyretics?”

Zhang Xingzhi didn't speak, so he looked at the two empty bowls on the bedside table, meaning that our family even used cold medicine for frying. Does it look like there is antipyretic medicine?

Zhong Yi ""

The main reason is that Zhang Xingzhi's mental head is too bad. There is no service in the deep mountains and wild forests that can deliver medicine to the door. When it reaches this temperature, Zhong Yi sits beside the bed and is a little anxious. "Otherwise call Alan. Let her come back and bring you some Western medicine. "

Zhang Xingzhi's family only has medicinal materials. Even if the fever-reducing medicinal materials are complete, he will choose them in front of Zhong Yi, and he will not fry them.

Zhong Yi's brows were very tight, and he couldn't figure out that he had a cold. Why did he only run a little nose, but he was usually beaten up by such a strong person, with no symptoms at all, and said that he had a fever.

Zhang Xingzhi's dizzy eyes could not be opened at all, and he slowly shook his head and lay down in the quilt. His grandmother was a little bit disgusted with Western medicine. Even if she called, it was estimated that he would only let him cover the quilt and sweat.

"I'm going to sleep just fine, you don't have to be by my side." Zhang Xingzhi stopped his nose and urged.

Zhong Yi did not look at him angrily. "I have a cold myself. I'm afraid you might infect you to sleep. I will deal with the crew's affairs at your desk later. If you want me, call me."

As a result, Zhang Xingzhi pondered for a long time and then handed out his mobile phone. Zhong Yi was almost smirked by him. "You are really more worried than me. I am sick of this ghost and I am worried about my students. I'm looking for you as an executive producer. "

Zhang Xingzhi slept in bed all afternoon that day, and he was soaked all over his body that he did n’t even lift the quilt. Two pieces of ice passed by.

Zhong Yi looked at the person with a flushed face in front of his hand and a complex mood. His cool palm seemed to hold a fireball. He just wanted to touch his forehead. Zhang Xingzhi would subconsciously look for him Hands, deep frowns between eyebrows.

Zhong Yichang has never taken care of anyone since he was so old. Although Liang Sili smoked and drunk, his constitution was okay. He would be given a bed or a bed quilt for minor illnesses. He would be given some medicine. Mind, this is the first time Zhang Xingzhi is in this situation, and Zhong can only be next to him, waiting for his brow to calm down.

Behind it is that Zhang Xingzhi is getting more and more uncomfortable, and Zhong Yi can't really sit still.

There is nothing here. He can only use the most primitive method, put a towel on the forehead of Zhang Xingzhi, and change it over and over again.

The water in the mountains does not see sunshine all year round, and the crystals are clear, but they are very cold, and Zhong is already afraid of the cold. Every time the ice can't stand his hands, he covers Zhang Xingzhi's face and keeps warm before continuing.

Although the thermometer was ugly, Zhong also stopped measuring Zhang Xing every hour. In order to see it accurately, he could only pinch the mercury with his nails and look at the scale.

Zhong Yi watched the man's body temperature drop by thirty-eight, slowly approaching thirty-seven before he was slightly relieved.

During this period, Zhang Xingzhi woke up confusedly and asked him what time it was.

Zhong Yi was looking at Zhu Hong's adjustment plan sent to him at that time, and as soon as he heard the sound, he immediately sat down by the bed and responded, letting him rest in peace. "It was only four o'clock."

Zhang Xingzhi still has a cough, "Cough, are you better?"

"Take care of yourself, Teacher Zhang, I finished drinking your grandma's medicine at noon today, and it's almost okay now." Zhong Yi said as he fell on his forehead, and the other hand touched his forehead synchronously. The movement is very skillful, and the sound of the voice softens unconsciously. "Your body temperature is falling, and sleep again."

Zhang Xingzhi's eyelids were still a little bit heavy, his eyes closed half-folded, and his eyelashes were staggered up and down. So tall, he curled up slightly on the bed beside the bed beside the bed, and said to him with a nasal voice, "Can't sleep" At times, I feel wronged like a child.

To be reasonable, Zhong also felt that he was typical of eating hard but not soft, but now he looked at Zhang Xingzhi like this. His heart suddenly collapsed most of his time, and he had no temper at all.

Zhong Yi stroking his clenched head was a bit helpless. "Today the mountain is windy, you can't go out, and it's easy to get cold."

"Hmm" Zhang Xingzhi's half of his face was buried in the quilt, and his exposed auricle was red and red.

"It's the last day of tomorrow, don't think I fell asleep last night and don't remember, you said you want to take me to see the sunrise, what do you think if you are sick?"

"Ok"

"When your grandmother comes back to make dinner, you will take a hot bath and rest early this evening."

"Ok"

Zhang Xingzhi's thick nasal voice was thick and heavy, and his ears were full of Zhong Yi's words.

Zhong Yi let him hurry up, otherwise no one will work tonight, and asked him if he would learn to cook, or he would have to count on others if he wanted to eat.

Zhang Xingzhi didn't have much energy to say anything, Zhong Zhong said anything, he should always be "good", and should fall asleep when he should.

After about this toss and tear, most of the two days of free dating time have been worn away. Fortunately, Zhang Xingzhi's sleep has really improved.

After he got up and took a shower, the whole person was refreshed, he had a fever, and his cold symptoms were also lighter. Even when he was ready to sit down at the table, Zhong Ye glared. Hard work "

Zhang Xingzhi later returned to the room and saw the towel and water basin next to it, only to realize the meaning of Zhong Yi's sentence.

Looking at the person who sat back at the table again, the old lady said nothing at all. "I still blamed you for a long time. You two were not together last night and acted separately."

God knows that she came back after seeing her grandson having a fever after rubbing a round of mahjong Nothing at all

Probably I did n’t take Zhong Yi as an outsider anymore. My family got together at the table. The old lady ’s ridicule drove to infinity. Only the self-knowledge to change it. "

Zhong Yi, who was originally focused on eating, was very interested, and said cleverly, "Grandma, what exactly do we mean in the Yunxian dialect? Zhang Xingzhi refused to tell me what his original name was."

The chopsticks in Zhang Xingzhi's hand slammed.

The old lady hummed and fed a few mouthfuls of rice into her mouth and asked, "Why do you think he should give himself this name now?"

"Should we stop? It should be the high mountain of the sentence in the Book of Songs. Let Jingjing stop."

Gao Xing Yu noble virtue, Jing Xing Yu behavior is upright and bright.

The main idea is to praise the character and learn to be as high as a mountain, and people can't help but use his behavior as a code of conduct.

Zhong Yi blinked, "Although I can't reach it, but I yearn for it, the meaning is good and it's nice."

But the old lady still looked like she smiled and said, "That's to say it's nice, bluffing."

They took the name of Yunxian late in Yunxian, and the hukou book first wrote the name of the breast, and then changed the name after ten years old.

The old lady really didn't give Zhang Xingzhi a face, and said, "Don't look at him as big as he is. In fact, at first, he was less courageous than the coquettish man in our family."

Zhong Yi almost didn't choke the food in his throat, he couldn't laugh. "Cough, do you mean Leo?"

"Yeah." The old lady and God are saying, "Zhang Xingzhi didn't like to talk or be together when he was a kid. We elders were anxious, so we called him first, and we could understand it as a wild or a good one, and the result was remarkable. He is really becoming more and more wild, and he is really becoming more and more loyal. In the end, he is afraid that he will be skewed, so he adds a stop at the back, always self-supervising, telling himself to be self-disciplined and restrained. "

Zhong Yi didn't understand "so it was called Zhang Xing before, so what's so embarrassing to say"

The old lady laughed even more.

Zhang Xingzhi couldn't help it at that time

But the old lady only thought she hadn't heard her own grandson's call. He even picked up his last pair of underpants.

"He always felt that the name Zhang Xing was insulting. He blamed us for putting the question of whether or not it was okay. It was a blame for several years. As a result, when he was ten years old, he ran and changed his name. The name that has gone so far has beaten itself on the face, and I certainly don't recognize it. "

Zhong Yi laughed crazy at the time. After returning to the room, he teased people and said, "I can't see it. Our teacher Zhang is so young, and he started to care so much about the problem of not doing it. It seems that he is even more powerful than the name dy."

Zhang Xingzhi ""

Zhang Xingzhi "You said to me to work this evening"

He admitted that he was a little bit angry and angry.

But Zhong Yi pretended to be stupid, "What do you do, don't you fall asleep this afternoon, what can I do for you?"

Zhang Xingzhi raised his hand and picked up the man. "I think I can work now."

"I'm not such a blackhearted old hey"

Zhong Yi was thrown on the bed before the word "Board" exited, Zhang Xingzhi said, "Say good morning and tell you my original name at night."

Zhong Yi refused, "I don't need to."

Zhang Xingzhi insisted that "When it comes to doing it, Teacher Zhong teaches it."

"Your grandma has told me."

"Feel it again."

Then he told Zhong Yi again his name and pretended to tell him, but it was not over yet. Zhang Xingzhi's retaliation continued until the next day.

Before the next day, Zhang Xingzhi dragged the pillow person from the quilt and said he would take him to see the sunrise.

Zhong Yiren is going crazy, all the sleepy way was on Zhang Xingzhi's back. When he took the right road on the cable car did not know. When he opened his eyes, he squatted on the edge of Zhang Xingzhi and stared at the camera Holding his three.

Zhong Yi didn't wash his face, there were fresh red strawberries printed on his neck. He lay on Zhang Xingzhi's back and rubbed his eyes. Are you really going to shoot me? "

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