phantom hand

"Emotion precedes reason or reason precedes emotion? Who the hell came up with such a two-dimensional topic."

"I think it's quite good. It seems that there is no way to start, but there are actually many places that can be extended."

"Pull it down. The opposing side is as simple as death. You can tell the winner or loser at a glance. Why is the law used? Isn't it just to override reason."

"However, the country advocates the rule of law and the rule of virtue."

"Then you ask, when feelings and laws conflict, which one comes first?"

"Heh, you've tricked me again. This question only asks which one comes first, but it doesn't say in front of the law."

"Then you can find another hypothetical environment for me? Let me tell you, the opposition will definitely stick to the law."

"Who made the law?"

"……Uh?"

"This is the point of the affirmative. If you can grasp it, it is an iron barrel argument."

"what do you mean……"

"Well, if the opposing side talks about laws, then the affirmative side can say that laws are made by people. Why people make laws is because they hope that everyone can coexist harmoniously under relative freedom and relative restrictions. Then this hope is love."

"That is to say, all truths are expressed by people, so their starting point is the good wishes in people's hearts, that is, out of emotion?"

"Yes."

"Damn, you are too cunning, okay, there is no way out for the opposite party."

"Ha ha."

"Hey, don't you think it's a bit silly for us to discuss tomorrow's final questions at our two schools?"

The capital city at the beginning of the night, looking from the window, reveals a little psychedelic taste in the simplicity, like electronic notes suddenly floating out of a zither, a strange sense of disobedience, but beautiful.

Zhao Qingyu sat on the side of the bed in the hotel, looked at Li Chuang lying carelessly on the bed, and naturally had the question "Is this my room or his room?"But it doesn't feel bad, so it's rare for Zhao Qingyu not to have the "hair explosion syndrome when the domain is violated".

"Hey, silly," Li Chuang bumped Zhao Qingyu with his leg, "I'm talking to you, why are you in a daze?"

Zhao Qingyu blinked, then smiled lightly: "I think this is pretty good. There is no rule that if you don't participate in the competition, you can't discuss debate topics."

The feeling of chills hit his face again, Li Chuang pulled the quilt to cover his chest: "I said, can you not be so happy, it makes me so hairy."

The smile froze on his face, and Zhao Qingyu's throat was a little dry.He felt that Li Chuang's eyes were very bright, and they were very bright all the time. This would respond to the light, which made him a little dizzy unconsciously: "Uh, Mao Mao...what do you mean?"

Li Chuang was confused.

After thinking about it for a long time, Li Chuang couldn't think of a suitable explanation.It can't be said that Zhao Qingyu's smile made him feel like a little lolita being targeted by a strange uncle, so he concluded decisively: "It can't be explained, there is a geographical gap between us."

Zhao Qingyu tilted his head in confusion, and after a while, he asked again: "Then what do you mean when you said that you fell down?"

Li Chuang finally started to scratch the bed, and the poor sheet screamed piercingly under his sharp claws: "Brother, I was wrong, I will definitely speak Mandarin in the future!"

Zhao Qingyu looked at the ball of quilt that was tangled up on the bed, and vaguely felt that it would be better for him to swallow the sentence "Actually, I quite like your accent".

In terms of the relationship between Zhao Qingyu and Li Chuang, it's actually not that close.It's only been a week since I realized it.It's just that they both live in the same hotel, and it's inevitable to meet each other when they come out and go in. In addition, the two of them are actually very concerned about the game, so they naturally have a common topic.Oh, and one more thing, the two of them didn't say anything but they were tacit to each other, that is, it seemed that the other party was as unpopular as himself, and it was not uncommon for a substitute who didn't play, but a substitute who didn't discuss with the team was rare.

Zhao Qingyu thinks that Li Chuang is quite interesting, and Li Chuang thinks that although Zhao Qingyu is a bit fake, he is not annoying, at least he looks white and clean and is pleasing to the eye.To say that there are not many people who can make our Li Chuang pleasing to the eye, so he is willing to chat with this person.Moreover, Zhao Qingyu's thinking is quick, which Li Chuang admires a little.Of course, he would never tell Zhao Qingyu, what a drop in price.

Oh yes, there is another point that can fully see the difference between the two.On the first day of acquaintance, Zhao Qingyu met this flamboyant guy named Li Chuang through the ID card on the chest of the other party, and Li Chuang only remembered to ask on the fourth day of acquaintance, hey, what is your name Liu?

The two chatted for an unknown amount of time until someone called Zhao Qingyu.

The vibration of the mobile phone in the schoolbag was muffled, but it was extremely loud. Zhao Qingyu leaned over to turn it over, but Li Chuang didn't move away, just looked at him and joked: "Your vibration is better than the ringtone."

Zhao Qingyu was amused. He felt that listening to Li Chuang's words was the same as watching a cross talk sketch. Although some words were incomprehensible, it just made people feel happy.

Li Chuang propped up his arms and saw that Zhao Qingyu pressed the answer button almost gracefully. He said hello, catching up with the kindness of the welcoming guests at the hotel entrance. He rolled his eyes at the ceiling and heard Zhao Qingyu's persistent refusal. Why is it too late? It's not over, you guys have fun, er, okay, don't drink too much, there will be a closing ceremony tomorrow or something.

"From your school?" Seeing that Zhao Qingyu hung up the phone, Li Chuang asked casually.

Zhao Qingyu nodded: "They are going to go clubbing, tell me."

Li Chuang raised his eyebrows: "You want to go there?"

Zhao Qingyu pushed the glasses: "Theoretically yes."

"Cut, just talk about it," Li Chuang turned over and sat up neatly, "Let you help cover the teacher's side."

Zhao Qingyu didn't speak, just laughed.

Li Chuang didn't feel hairy all over with this smile, and stretched his waist freely. Li Chuang sighed sincerely: "Your school is wide enough, with one room for each person. It is said that the Special Economic Zone is rich. I will reply this time."

Zhao Qingyu was very curious: "Are you all northerners like this?"

Li Chuang didn't understand: "What's the matter?"

Before Zhao Qingyu could speak, Li Chuang started singing on his cell phone: "Our lumps are all from the Northeast~~~Our lumps are rich in Korean ginseng~~Our lumps are stewed with pork and vermicelli~~"

Li Chuang took the phone out of his trousers pocket generously, pressed the answer button and the first sentence was: "Fatty, what are you doing?"

Zhao Qingyu swallowed.

Li Chuang's side continued: "Wait for me to sleep? You don't want to sleep with me. Yes, I won't come back tonight, so you should go to sleep quickly."

Throwing the phone to the corner of the bed and turning around, Li Chuang noticed Zhao Qingyu's big round eyes.After looking at each other for a few seconds, Li Chuang raised his eyebrows sharply: "What are you looking at, little glasses?"

Zhao Qingyu completely raised his forehead, and he didn't have any extra strength to fight against the new nickname.

Li Chuang, who was still in good spirits, turned down the TV channel and asked, "Hey, what did you ask me just now?"

The corner of Zhao Qingyu's mouth twitched, and it was the first time that he felt that the aggressive language was very powerful: "No need, brother has realized."

The two chattered and chattered like this. I don't know what time it was. Later, Li Chuang went out and bought a few cans of beer. Zhao Qingyu didn't have much alcohol, so the drink entered the two people's stomachs proportionally.The result was the same, both of them were drunk.

Li Chuang got high when he drank, and kept patting and patting Zhao Qingyu's shoulders with his arms around him, like a real brother, almost slapping his children away.Fortunately, Zhao Qingyu was also very excited, his small body seemed to be a little tougher than usual, even though Li Chuang slapped him horizontally and vertically, he persisted and did not move.

Then the two people had a heart-to-heart conversation about you and me.

"Let me tell you...it's rare for my brother to talk to someone so calmly...you can go and have fun..."

"Well...debate is really a magical thing... what is fascinating is not the few 10 minutes on stage...but the day and night brainstorming off stage...really...to exaggerate...it seems to be able to re-understand the world ..."

"I heard you had a typhoon in the summer, and the whole school had to suspend classes. It's true or not. Damn, it would be so cool!"

"Where there is, the sound of the waves is annoying...By the way, can you tell jokes, can you tell me?"

"Damn it, they had to go to see the Forbidden City yesterday. They didn't squeeze me to death. In fact, Shenyang also has the Forbidden City..."

"Actually, going to Happy Valley in the off-season is cost-effective...you can enjoy everything you need to do without waiting in line..."

"Don't fucking want to go back to school!"

"Um……"

The divergent version of the dialogue, at this point, is finally connected.

In his eyes, Zhao Qingyu turned into two heads. Li Chuang felt dizzy, so he buried his eyes in the pillow and closed his eyes. Zhao Qingyu also lay down. The wide double bed was not crowded at all, and Li Chuang could even be allowed to pose like a crab. .

"We can switch, you are so fucking comfortable!" Li Chuang unconsciously rubbed his face against the pillow, almost raving.

Zhao Qingyu took off his glasses, and the world was shattered into blurred spots of light. He yawned twice unconsciously, and he reached out to turn off the bedside lamp.

"I haven't seen snow yet..." Zhao Qingyu murmured in the dimly lit space.

Li Chuang had a soothing and long sleep, and had a very loving dream.In the dream, he became an Avatar, his spirit and body separated into another life body, and then he galloped to his heart's content on the beautiful and graceful planet Pandora.Just when he was looking forward to meeting the blue princess in his destiny, his body was jolted, his dream was shattered, and he woke up.

The sweet voice of the stewardess came from the radio: "The plane is experiencing turbulence, please sit down in your seats..."

Li Chuang looked out of the window subconsciously, and there was nothing but white.The focus is zoomed in, and the light from the small glasses is reflected on the glass window.Li Chuang raised his head numbly, and the buttons above were faintly glowing fluorescent green.I unconsciously raised my hand and pressed it, plop, an oxygen mask fell out.

"Sir, don't be nervous," the stewardess smiled dignifiedly at Li Chuang as if emerging from the ground, "It's normal for the plane to experience some turbulence when encountering air currents, and it will return to normal soon."

Li Chuang wanted to explain that he pressed the oxygen mask not because he was nervous, but because he didn't know it was an oxygen mask at all, but now he looked at the oxygen mask shaking left and right in front of him and felt as if he was hypnotized by the oxygen mask, so his brain It was completely blank and could not speak at all.

The stewardess didn't take it seriously, leaned over and gently put the oxygen mask back on.

Li Chuang smelled her fragrance.

Oxygen mask like... Fuck!Fuck the oxygen mask!

Li Chuang turned his head to look at the glass again. At this moment, it seemed to be clearer than a mirror. Small frameless square glasses, fair complexion, thin lips... What about his wheat-colored skin, his strong muscles, his What about the straight bridge of the nose, and his stalwart thick eyebrows and big eyes——

"Qing, Qingyu, are you alright?" The neighbor sitting next to him asked cautiously.

Li Chuang turned his head viciously: "Do you fucking think I'm okay!"

Before the other party could answer, Li Chuang collapsed for the second time.Who will tell him that soft voice is not his, not his, not his, ah, ah, ah——

Fortunately, Li Chuang's collapsed excitement didn't last long, and he got airsick.

After a full three hours, Li Chuang felt that he had floated out of the plane.The school actually sent a special bus to pick up and drop off, it was kind of luxurious.

Li Chuang continued to float on the bus again, the bus was empty with only a few people, everyone seemed to be tired, including the team leader, they all found a comfortable position and closed their eyes to catch up on sleep.

Li Chuang drifted to the last row. He took out the iPhone in his schoolbag under the cover of the sound of the engine. After a long time of fiddling, he finally turned it on. Ignoring the few text messages that came in instantly, Li Chuang dialed his own phone and used it for more than two years. number.

The call was picked up almost immediately, but Li Chuang growled without waiting for the other party to speak: "Hello? Where the hell are you? I want to go crazy now!"

After shouting, Li Chuang heard that the other end was also full of noise.A few seconds later, my angry voice came out with a strange southern tone: "You want to go crazy? Do you want to go crazy!? Try to wake up and find yourself sitting under the door of the bathroom door in the train carriage It feels like being cushioned with a piece of foam!!"

With the phone half a meter away from his ear, Li Chuang collapsed on the back seat of the bus like a collapse, sincerely hoping that someone would come and stab him awake.