Zheng Yi's phone rang, it was Zhong Liting calling, but Zheng Yi didn't want to answer at all, he silently finished the remaining cold skewers, and didn't even think about asking the waiter to heat it, he was afraid that the oil on the skewers would be roasted away, and that would not be Yang Ziwen's complete mind. The barrel of wine was drunk, and the skewers were eaten cleanly, and Zheng Yi felt that this was the best thing he had ever eaten in his life.

At noon the next day, Zheng Yi remembered to call Zhong Liting back, the call was connected, Zhong Liting was very happy at first, but asked by the way that Zheng Yi didn't answer the phone last night, Zheng Yi coped with it very sloppily, and there was always a pile of "very busy!" Prevaricating words such as "slept" made Zhong Liting a little unhappy on the other end of the phone. Zheng Yi didn't think that he still cared about this, let alone Zhong Liting, because what existed between them was just desire.

It's time to go to work together again, Zheng Yi didn't let Yang Ziwen wait today, he waited early at the place where Yang Ziwen stood every day.

"Huh?! It's a strange day! Did the sun come out of the west?! Yang Ziwen, who saw Zheng Yi standing there from a distance, suddenly jumped in front of Zheng Yi, as if she was looking at rare animals in the zoo, looking at Zheng Yi with her big round eyes.

"Huh! Your sun is still coming out of the east, my sun is not! She just came out of the dorm! "Flamboyant tongue was originally Zheng Yi's housekeeping skill, but he hid it a little deeper before, and he never showed it in front of Yang Ziwen.

"Tut-tut! With such a sweet mouth, how many little girls have been tricked? Say, how many?! Yang Ziwen listened to the music, blushing and covering up his shyness with questions.

"Huh! I'll discuss something for you! Okay?! ”

"Hmmm! Say!" Yang Ziwen tilted his head and nodded twice.

"In the future, there will be no hypocrisy between the two of us!" Zheng Yi said very seriously, I felt great last night, but I always felt that it wasn't perfect, both of them were trying to express their hearts, but they both left each other guilty.

"What is hypocritical, it's not that you started yesterday!" Yang Ziwen will say this, obviously her mind is exactly the same as Zheng Yi.

"Alright! I apologize, I was wrong! ”

Zheng Yi apologized too seriously, which made the atmosphere a little embarrassing, and Yang Ziwen suddenly said to Zheng Yi with a sly face, "Very good!" But in any case, my apprenticeship wine can be regarded as a please! ”

"Understood!" Zheng Yi learned from Yang Ziwen's appearance just now, and also tilted his head and nodded twice, nodded his head, and curled the corners of his mouth again.

"Refreshing! Let's go, go early, and learn first! Let's go! ”

Zheng Yi was pushed by Yang Ziwen on the back and forced to walk in the direction of the billiard room, pushing dozens of steps, Zheng Yi made a bad move, his feet stood still, and Yang Ziwen was tired of "smacking".

When he arrived at the billiards room, Zheng Yi began to teach Yang Ziwen to play billiards seriously, in fact, he himself only started learning a few months ago, and he did not reach the point where he could teach his apprentices, but fortunately, his memory is not bad, and he teaches Yang Ziwen what his predecessors taught, and now he teaches Yang Ziwen according to the gourd painting.

"Look! Put the center of gravity on the right foot, the right foot is straight, the left foot is half a step, then the hips are raised, the waist is straight, lie down, the left hand is supported, the club is held two inches from the bottom of the club, and the rod is carried in the direction of the chin!"

Zheng Yi saw that Yang Ziwen didn't move, and glanced over to see that Yang Ziwen was stupidly tossing around there without a few objects, if he didn't know, Zheng Yi thought that the billiard room with cerebral thrombosis was here for sightseeing.

"Come on!" Zheng Yi was amused by Yang Ziwen's actions, he had to stop in time, otherwise he would be happy to die here.

"Oh!" Yang Ziwen responded quite well-behaved.

Yang Ziwen ran to the billiard table, took the cue from Zheng Yi's hand, and began to put on a stand.

"Legs!" Zheng Yi is still happy, but Yang Ziwen is still continuing to have a cerebral thrombosis.

"Oh! Such!? Yang Ziwen changed his posture, but he still didn't do it right, just like a cerebral thrombosis on the other side.

"Half a step to the right and left!"

"Oh!"

"Alas! Buttocks...... Waist.....! ”

Yang Ziwen, a beginner, had a very difficult posture, so anxious that Zheng Yi wanted to go directly to the board with his hand, but when he stretched out his hand, Zheng Yi suddenly felt that he couldn't do that, looked around, took a tripod, and kept poking Yang Ziwen's buttocks and waist that were not in place.

"It hurts!" I don't know which bone in Yang Ziwen's waist was stabbed, and Yang Ziwen, who was in pain, screamed.

"Ahh Got too much strength?! Zheng Yi was frightened, as if he had stabbed himself in the heart.

"Hmm!" Yang Ziwen was aggrieved.

"Alright! I tap! ”

Zheng Yi retracted a little more strength and continued to stab.

"Alas! I thought you were so good, didn't you even talk about love! Wouldn't it be over with your hands? It's not like I'm undressed. Teach to play too! What are you cowering for! Yang Ziwen was a little annoyed by Zheng Yi's tripod.

"Good, good, good!" Zheng Yi was so choked by Yang Ziwen that he had no choice but to throw away the tripod, and directly pressed Yang Ziwen's waist down with his hands.

Fortunately, as soon as the waist was pressed, the buttocks were raised, and the posture was right, Zheng Yi breathed a sigh of relief. If the hip posture is no longer right, I don't know if I really dare to use my hands to go to the board. Suddenly, Zheng Yi seemed to feel that something was wrong.

"Wait?! You just said the word "also"?! You haven't been in a relationship yet! ”

"Yes! What's the matter, isn't it strange that a big girl under the age of twenty hasn't been in love? Yang Ziwen said very calmly, even with a hint of pride.

"Oh! No, no! Good, good! You...... You keep dribbling! ”。

Yang Ziwen practiced hard, Zheng Yi walked to the back stool and sat down, and lit a cigarette. He was delighted, but also depressed. A woman who has never been in love doesn't mind touching her body, which shows that she is already very unusual in her heart, but what makes her depressed is that Zheng Yi finds that her problem has come back to her, just like he does to Zhong Chan and Wang Hua, the more he cares and loves it, the worse his love performance will be, as if his emotional intelligence has disappeared in an instant. In fact, in the past, I always deliberately created opportunities for intimate contact with women, because it was like "encroachment", a little bit of inch, in order to make intimacy more natural and faster, but for the woman I really like with my heart, I will always be afraid that the presumptuous behavior will make the other party dislike. Facts have proved many times that this is not the case, but Zheng Yi just can't change it, or rather, he can't get over this demon! Zhong Chan is like this, and Wang Hua is the same, but Zheng Yi doesn't want Yang Ziwen to be treated like this by himself.