Chapter 214 If-Two Little Kids Guess the Final Chapter
It was still light at 7:30 in Beijing, and the traffic was endless. His heartbeat was hidden in the hustle and bustle of the city. This was nothing, just going back to the hotel to rest, check the scores, and ask her... tonight, if she wanted to sleep here, he could get a twin room.
Tong Zhongyuan's room was much cleaner than the rooms of the three girls. Qin Yizhang was not surprised. When she was a child, she had visited Tong Zhongyuan's house and his books and toys were always in order.
"You... please sit down."
The standard room had little furniture, except for a bed and a wooden chair. Qin Yizhang put down his bag and sat down on the chair obediently.
Tong Zhongyuan glanced up at her. There was only one chair, and when she sat down, he couldn't even lean over. He should have put something on it. He didn't know if it was because he felt guilty, but after entering the room, he felt the atmosphere between them was a little awkward, and he didn't know what to say. He glanced at the clock.
"It's eight o'clock. Do you want to check your scores?"
"Oh, okay."
They each took out their admission ticket numbers and dialed the number to check their scores. The only sounds in the room were the click of phone keys and the sound of breathing as they listened to their scores.
After a moment, they hung up the phone and smiled at each other. He held out his hand, and she high-fived him, shaking his hand. He then pulled her into his arms, and the atmosphere became relaxed again.
"Did you sleep well last night?" The words that had been circling in her heart flowed into her ears.
Qin Yizhang smiled mischievously: "Let me tell you a secret, Zhang Li snores at night! It's so noisy that I can't sleep."
"Really?" He stroked her hair, his uniquely hot breath falling on her lips. "Then tonight... do you want us to share a room?"
Qin Yizhan was stunned. His gloomy eyes, moist lips, and what Zhang Li and Wang Jiayuan said last night jumped into his mind.
"Ugh! Ugh!" A hiccup sounded suddenly, and she suddenly raised her hand to cover her mouth, her whole body jumping to the rhythm.
Tong Zhongyuan was stunned. He frantically handed her a bottle of mineral water. She drank several sips, but the hiccups continued. Her moist, deer-like eyes, beneath her thick hair, looked at him helplessly and resentfully, as if blaming him for saying something that frightened her, for being unable to do anything about it. He grabbed her and covered her lips.
He swept over her lips and tongue like a storm, making her dizzy and suffocating. Her hiccups subsided unconsciously, but he didn't stop, kissing her more fiercely, seducing her. The lack of oxygen made her unable to think, and she couldn't help but follow his lead and kiss him back, invade him.
His body temperature rose rapidly, and his lust growled and stirred like a caged animal, the iron bars creaking against it. His hands gripped her waist, he had to push her away, but in reality he did the exact opposite. He clasped her body tightly, fitting her perfectly against his own, her soft breasts pressed against him. He moaned softly, his hand slipping into her clothes without his command, the girl's smooth, slightly cool skin warming in his palm.
He desperately tried to grasp the last wisp of sanity that was escaping him. Had he just eaten too much mutton? The surging desire trembled and roared, drowning him like a tsunami.
"Yi Yi... Yi Yi..." Calls came out from his heavy breathing, and his lips and teeth sucked and bit her delicate neck all the way down.
Qin Yizhang was in a daze. His palms were so hot. Did he have a fever? Why did he bite her? She didn't feel any pain, but felt very comfortable. And what was in his trouser pocket? Many times, when he kissed her, the things in his trouser pocket would hit her stomach. But it was only for a moment or a short while, and he would immediately let her go. She wanted to explore it, but he put his schoolbag in front of her to block it. She wanted to ask him what he put in, but she had a hunch that he was avoiding the issue. But this time was different. Not only did he not move away like before, he also stuck close to her, making her feel very uncomfortable.
"Tong Zhongyuan..." She called him vaguely, "What's in your trouser pocket? It's pressing on me."
His muscles stiffened, then tensed. He loosened his grip a little, still holding her waist, the muscles of his arms defined. Qin Yizhang raised his eyes in confusion. His breathing was rapid, his lips were bright red, his cheeks were an unnatural red, and his eyes were burning with fire. Her gaze gradually shifted downwards, and he remained frozen, motionless, neither shielding himself, accepting her curious scrutiny.
His pants were bulging, a strange shape she had never seen before. Qin Yizhang covered his mouth. This wasn't the place for a trouser pocket. What on earth had he put in his crotch?
"You...what did you put in..." She hesitated to speak, and her voice became softer and softer.
"Didn't you attend hygiene class?" he said in a low voice.
She choked. The teacher told everyone to read a few pages at home and read them by themselves. There was no need to take an exam, so what was so interesting about it?
He stared at her intensely, then slowly lifted her hand and placed it on the raised trousers. Her hand instantly jumped up in shock, but she couldn't move, trapped by his big hand in this strange and heart-pounding place.
She knew what it was. He hadn't put anything in his pants. This was part of his body, and this spot... should be his penis. But she had seen what a penis looked like! She had seen the grandson of the aunt downstairs wearing open-crotch pants when he was little, and she had seen a few babies basking in the sun in the alley. Even though they were children's, the problem was... even if they grew up to Tong Zhongyuan's size with the same proportions, it wouldn't look like what she felt.
Tong Zhongyuan... he's not abnormal, is he? That's why he always carries his schoolbag in front of him... it must be uncomfortable and inconvenient to have his pants sticking up like that all the time. He held her hand tightly. Her palm was burning hot, even hotter than his. This temperature in her hand was not human! Could it be... this is a disease? There was a girl in Class 3 with very large breasts. Zhang Li said mysteriously that there was a disease called gigantic breasts, which was caused by abnormal hormone secretion in the brain. She asked in surprise what to do then? Zhang Li shrugged and said that the only way was to remove it surgically, so that it would be as big as a normal person's.
After guessing the truth, her embarrassment eased a little, and she gritted her teeth as she slid down his pants. His muscles suddenly tightened, and Tong Zhongyuan gasped.
"Tong Zhongyuan, have you been to the hospital?" She was sure that it was really different and it was not an illusion.
"Why should I go to the hospital?" He gritted his teeth and said word by word.
It's true. He's such a proud person, how could he show his private parts to others even if there was something wrong with them? Not to mention him, women are also very shy when seeing a gynecologist.
"Actually..." She sorted out her words, "No one is perfect. It's normal to have flaws. There's nothing to be embarrassed about. I can accompany you to see a men's doctor."
Tong Zhongyuan gasped for breath as he lay on his back. He let go of her hand and said incoherently, "Qin Yizhang, what nonsense are you talking about?"
"Well..." She pointed at his pants with her finger embarrassedly, "Here, it shouldn't look like this, I'll go to the hospital with you, the doctor can always find a way."
After she finished speaking, she noticed Tong Zhongyuan was silent and slowly raised her head. Tong Zhongyuan's chest was heaving, and his eyes were red with excitement. She was startled. Surely, this hidden illness didn't want anyone to know, not even her?
Suddenly her waist was grabbed and her T-shirt was lifted up. His hands covered her breasts and kneaded them. His lips couldn't wait to bite her neck, and his low and hoarse voice was intermittent.
"Yi Yi...I look like this...because of you."
With a "bang", the body was startled by the unfamiliar touch, goosebumps appeared all over the body, and the mind was shocked and trembling.
"Tong Zhong..." She thought again of Zhang Li's words from last night. Did you have sex? She knew it was sexual intercourse, but how exactly was it done? Was she having sex with Tong Zhongyuan right now? His hand had already reached into her bra, caressing and rubbing it awkwardly. Is this... skin-to-skin contact?
Heat, a scorching heat he'd never felt before, nearly set him on fire. Yi Yi, his Yi Yi, his girl, nothing was impossible; sooner or later, they would belong to each other. They were both adults, and it was possible. Today was the day he wanted to possess her completely and utterly!
"Beep——" A sharp cell phone ringtone rang.
Tong Zhongyuan ignored her and was trying hard to take off her T-shirt.
"Beep—" Another phone rang with a higher pitch. The different ringtones intertwined to form a strange, off-key melody.
Qin Yizhang woke up as if from a dream, pushed his head away, and panted: "Our cell phone is ringing."
Tong Zhongyuan leaned his disheveled head against her shoulder, breathing heavily. After a while, he slowly stepped back and picked up his phone from the bedside. The caller was He Wu.
Qin Yizhang also answered the phone.
"Yi Zhang, are you still outside? We're already at the hotel, you can come back anytime."
"Tong Zhongyuan, have you returned to the hotel?" He Wu's voice came.
"Um."
"What's wrong with the sound?"
"Nothing, what's wrong?"
"What do you think? You checked your scores today. I thought you'd at least call home after checking them, but there's still no news. Did you fail?"
"I passed the exam." He said listlessly, "Anything else?"
"What about Yi Zhang? Did he pass the exam too?"
He froze holding the phone: "Why are you asking her?"
"If not her, who should I ask? Your girlfriend? Did your girlfriend get into F University's Cultural Studies program?"
He Wu picked up a piece of watermelon and started eating. Where did he get the confidence to think his own mother knew nothing? He got into an F university, could carve seals, and had so many loopholes in his name, and he still thought he had concealed it well? And then there was the graduation trip, without any warning, they just left in a hurry. She called Lao Qin, and sure enough, Qin Yizhang was traveling to Beijing with two female classmates. Yizhang would not lie, so it must be her cunning son who insisted on getting involved. He was like a male wolf foraging at four or five in the evening, sniffing out the scent of sheep and following them to Beijing.
Since there were two female classmates around, she wasn't too worried, but she still had to give them some consideration.
"Tong Zhongyuan, your soul needs to grow. Don't be confused and don't bully Yi Zhang. Do you understand me? Since she's your girlfriend, talk to her properly and take it slow."
Tong Zhongyuan slowly sat down on the bed, feeling a little indigestion.
Qin Yizhang had already arranged his T-shirt and said with a blushing face, "Zhang Li and the others are back. I'm going back to my room now."
Without waiting for his answer, she quickly opened the door and ran away.
When Zhang Li opened the door and saw Qin Yizhang for the first time, she immediately covered her mouth, but still let out a scream.
"You! You did that with Tong Zhongyuan???"
Qin Yizhang now knew what her "that" was, and her face flushed red. Just now, she and Tong Zhongyuan had indeed done "that".
Zhang Li couldn't help but scream when he saw her expression.
"Oh my God!! Qin Yizhang, you really did it with Tong Zhongyuan! How was it? Is he capable? I heard that men's first time is not very good, my God!!" She was so excited that she was incoherent.
Qin Yizhang lowered his head and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "I don't know either."
Zhang Li and Wang Jiayuan wouldn't let her get away with just a few words, so they held her on both sides.
"Was it long? Was it fast?"
She was a little confused. Were they talking about the same topic? What time and speed?
Zhang Li thought she was shy, but looking at the way her neck was bitten, Tsk tsk tsk, Tong Zhongyuan must have been holding it in for a long time, how could he let her go so easily.
“How many times?”
Qin Yizhang finally realized that what they said and did might not be what she understood. She humbly asked for advice, and Zhang Li leaned over to whisper in her ear.
The sky was falling! She covered her face and rushed to the bathroom, desperately splashing cold water on her face. Human reproduction is actually such an exaggerated thing! !
After the hot flash subsided, she came to her senses. So, Tong Zhongyuan really had wanted to "do it" with her. She suddenly remembered the bulge in his pants, the burning sensation, and him actually wanting to put his outrageous thing inside... Oh, my god! Tong Zhongyuan! You pervert! I will never have sex with you!
It was a hot day at 35 degrees Celsius, and Qin Yizhan had a silk scarf tied around his neck. This scarf was also a decoration on Wang Jiayuan's backpack, and she pulled it off to cover her neck.
Tong Zhongyuan followed her carefully, three steps away. Whenever she turned around, he would smile the most innocent and innocent smile. He tried several times to walk up to her, but she glared at him and he retreated back to his original position.
Qin Yizhan didn't want to stay with Tong Zhongyuan at all today, but Zhang Li and Wang Jiayuan ignored her protests and sneaked away while she was washing up. When she chased them out, they were gone.
Tong Zhongyuan didn't know why she was angry at first. She'd been shy when he'd left yesterday, but she wasn't angry. But this morning, she was giving him a stern look. Just as he tried to hold her hand, she jumped up in shock, leaping a meter away. He knew something was wrong. He asked her what she'd been talking about with her friends, and her face suddenly flushed. He understood instantly; he guessed she'd gotten the message.
He wanted to explain, but she was furious, so it wouldn't work. The only solution now was to be humble. She was soft-hearted and couldn't bear to see him suffer, so he could just coax her back.
In the heat of summer at Panjiayuan, there were more vendors than customers. The vendors, sweltering with heat, piled their old men's vests on their chests, revealing their watermelon-sized bellies, fanning themselves with palm-leaf fans. When they saw two little kids coming to shop, they didn't even bother to greet them.
Qin Yizhang took a quick look and found that they were all fakes. Not only were they fake, but they were also very crude. Occasionally, she came across a few pieces and asked for their prices. The stall owner impatiently said that they were from the Song Dynasty and that they were from the Tang Dynasty and would send her away. Tong Zhongyuan knew that she had inherited Qin Yunjie's style and liked dealing with cultural relics. Moreover, she was about to enter the cultural relics major, and this was her interest and forte. So he took the opportunity to please her and made small conversations, asking her from time to time which dynasty this piece was imitated from and which kiln that piece was from. After talking like this for a long time, Qin Yizhang's anger was indeed mostly gone. He tentatively hooked her finger, and she did not shake it off. He was relieved and held her small hand in his palm.
Qin Yizhang had wandered from stall to stall without finding anything, feeling frustrated and unconvinced. She must have come at the wrong time; if she'd come to the ghost market, she'd definitely have found something! Otherwise, she could come back at three o'clock tomorrow morning. The problem was, she was just a child; even if she liked something, the vendors wouldn't sell it to her.
Tong Zhongyuan saw that she was not very happy, guessed the emperor's intention, and took the initiative to say: "Let's also look at the shops around here. If you feel that it is not enough, we can come back tomorrow morning. Isn't it said that places like this should be visited in the dark?"
Qin Yizhang waved his hand. "Forget it," she said. "This kind of thing is fate. Don't force it if it's not meant to be. Let's just take a look around and leave." She and Tong Zhongyuan slowly walked towards the Four Corners shop. There was a small stall in front of the shop, with a few Buddha statues piled up haphazardly, all imitations of the Tang Dynasty. She took a quick look. After all, it was a shop, and the goods were much more exquisite than those on the street stalls, but they were also fakes. She shook her head at Tong Zhongyuan and skipped past one shop to the next.
After a few steps, she felt something was amiss, and turned back. That little Buddha statue, that posture! Like a bolt of lightning striking her soul, she shook off Tong Zhongyuan and ran toward it.
"Bang" a figure suddenly rushed out of the alley and collided head-on with her.
The sunlight rotated 360 degrees, sweeping from her toes to her arms and then to her wide-open eyes. Like a slow motion sequence, the man's surprised face slowly enlarged in her eyes. The world spun around, and he reached out his hand as if to pull her—
Feeling warm on his back, Tong Zhongyuan caught her.
"Are you okay?" the man asked hurriedly, looking back from time to time.
"fine."
"Sorry, I'm leaving now." He said hurriedly and ran away.
Tong Zhongyuan's sharp eyes caught sight of several men with their bellies bulging out, chasing after them. The man saw it too, his face turning pale. The road ahead was narrow and lined with street vendors. If he rushed in, it would probably cause even more chaos. He stopped and turned back, blurting out in Shanghainese, "Hey, these guys are full! They're so strong! They're chasing us non-stop."
"This way, get in." Tong Zhongyuan pulled open a piece of plastic sheet next to the Buddha statue stall and said in Shanghainese.
The man didn't care and just went in. Tong Zhongyuan immediately covered it up and stood in front of the stall, blocking it completely.
The stall owner chased after them with his belly bulging, but didn't see anyone. He glanced at them but didn't ask any questions. He wiped the sweat off his forehead and continued to chase forward. With his belly bulging, he struggled to get through the scattered stalls.
It was not until they turned a corner that Tong Zhongyuan lifted the plastic sheet. The man with a messy hair crawled out of the plastic sheet on all fours and poked his head out.
"Thank you, brother, you're really nice." He muttered, "I'm telling you, these people are mentally ill..."
"Leave here first, they won't come back if they can't find anyone."
Tong Zhongyuan interrupted him and quickly walked out of Panjiayuan with Qin Yizhang. Seeing that they had left the danger zone, the man finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Qin Yizhang slowed down his pace and looked at him curiously. Only then did she see his face clearly: he was a young boy about their age, with tan skin and a bright face.
"Why are they chasing you?"
The boy scratched his head. "It was someone from a calligraphy and painting shop, trying to trick an old man into thinking it was an authentic Zhang Daqian painting. I couldn't help but say it wasn't a Zhang Daqian painting at all, it was at most a painting by Zhang Xiaobai, and that ruined his business."
Qin Yizhang laughed out loud: "This businessman is too stingy. He shouted and yelled in the hot weather, and he just ruined a business deal. Business is not about success after every deal."
The boy felt even more embarrassed: "...Actually, they didn't chase me at first, they just glared at me."
"ah?"
"Then another guest came, and I couldn't help but say something..."
"Hahahahahahahahaha!!!" Qin Yizhang burst into laughter.
The boy looked at the girl's bright and dazzling smile and smiled too.
"Are you two from Shanghai too?"
"Well, we're on a graduation trip," Tong Zhongyuan continued, "This is my girlfriend."
"What a coincidence! I'm also on a graduation trip, so the three of us are the same age. Buddy, thank you so much for this. How about we exchange contact information so we can keep in touch after we return to Shanghai?"
"Okay," Tong Zhongyuan took out his phone, "My name is Tong Zhongyuan, and her name is Qin Yizhang."
The boy carefully entered their phone number and dialed it.
Amid the dinglili ringing of his cell phone, the boy stretched out his hand and introduced himself.
"Nice to meet you. My name is Tang Zhixu."
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