Chapter 240: Wrong Ideas Are Not Necessarily Heresy

Chapter 240: Wrong ideas are not necessarily heresy

I really didn't expect that the fun thing that Ye Tongtong said was to take Zhao Jianhui to play billiards.

The way to play 16-color balls is also called black eight. That is, white is the mother ball, black eight is the last to be grabbed, and the remaining 7 balls of different sizes belong to both sides. The more standard rules for this kind of play are the national standard and American pool (8-ball) standard rules (pooleightballstandardrules)

The game method is: the 8-ball game uses the same main ball (white) and 15 target balls from 1 to 15. Balls 1 to 7 are full-color balls, 8 is black, and 9 to 15 are double-color balls (also known as flower-colored balls).

The two sides of the game determine a ball (full color or flower color) as their legal target ball according to the rules. After hitting all their target balls in the eight pockets according to the rules, the side that hits the 8 ball into the pocket wins the game. If one side accidentally hits the 8 ball into the pocket or hits the 8 ball off the table during the game, the other side wins the game.

Everyone knows this way of playing.

In the mid-to-late 1980s, billiards were popular in urban and rural areas for a while. After the 1990s, they gradually showed signs of decline, and they could only be found in a few venues. However, Zhao Jianhui was surprised to find such things in a high-end club like Haiyan Shengping.

It can be seen that the billiard tables and cues placed in this billiard room are not the low-end goods sold on the roadside stalls when he was a child. I am afraid that a cue alone costs more than 10,000 yuan, and the feel in the hand is different from the cue he used to see.

Seeing that Zhao Jianhui fixed the cue first, Ye Tongtong chuckled, with a weird look on her face, approached Zhao Jianhui, and whispered: "Hey, can you do it? Look at the way you hold the cue, it seems that you have never seen a cue before?"

"It's okay." Zhao Jianhui gently shook the cue in his hand and nodded.

"What do you mean by okay? How about we make a bet? Whoever loses has to obey the other party's orders and do something?"

"This... is a bit bad, isn't it? What if the winner asks the loser to kill someone?" Zhao Jianhui said with a smile.

"Of course not, playing games is just for fun, who would do something illegal? Wouldn't that be stupid?" Ye Tongtong glanced at Zhao Jianhui with disdain and snorted.

"Haha, as long as it's not illegal, it's still fun, then it's settled, who's going to kick first?" Zhao Jianhui thought to himself that as long as you don't want me to let your brother go by winning the game, everything else is easy to talk about.

"Of course I'll start the game first. I don't know who's the first, the second. We've agreed that there's no big director or elementary school student in the game. We're both equal. Don't pick a fight and handcuff someone when you can't stand losing. That would be meaningless."

"Haha, do you think I'm that kind of person? What are you thinking? Let's start." Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but laugh. He really didn't know how Ye Tongtong could think of these things.

Ye Tongtong pouted: "Humph, if you officials can be trusted, sows can climb trees. But... I still choose to believe you this time, because you are different from other officials..."

Obviously, Ye Tongtong's words were hidden in her voice, but Zhao Jianhui pretended not to hear it, and just smiled and asked her to start the game.

Ye Tongtong was really good at playing billiards. She seemed to be a different person at the beginning of the game. She was fully focused on playing the billiards. Her lips were tightly pursed, her eyes were wide open, and the cue in her hand was firmly placed on the white and tender left hand. With an extremely crisp sound, the white ball was hit out quickly, and the triangular ball array on the billiard table was scattered at once. Two flower balls and a full ball rolled into the ball pocket.

"Ah... I haven't played billiards for a long time. My hands are stiff." Ye Tongtong seemed a little dissatisfied. She looked at the balls on the billiard table and shook her head. Her eyes scanned the best hitting point from the position where the white ball stopped. She leaned sideways and squeezed past Zhao Jianhui. The moment her plump little butt rubbed against Zhao Jianhui's body, it seemed to push back slightly. The extremely slight and imperceptible movement made people not suspect that she did it on purpose.

However, Zhao Jianhui knew that she must have done it on purpose.

"Pah..." There was another crisp sound, and the flower ball fell into the pocket again. This time, the angle of the white ball was very good. Ye Tongtong looked back proudly, and her charming big eyes blinked twice: "Watch carefully, I found the feeling."

"Pah..." The flower ball fell into the pocket... Ye Tongtong's proud, giggling laughter rang out in the billiard room. In the laughter, Ye Tongtong raised her cue and fell, and the cue flew, and the sound of "pa pa" rang out one after another. Zhao Jianhui's face became darker and darker, and he slowly closed his eyes.

"Hey, you don't even watch me play, what are you doing? Are you trying to cheat?" Zhao Jianhui opened his eyes, and Ye Tongtong had already put away her cue and stood in front of him with an angry face. On the table, there was only the whole ball left, not to mention the flower ball, and the black eight was gone.

"You won this round, come again..." Zhao Jianhui said lightly with an unchanged expression on his face. Ye Tongtong was angry, and her big chest rose and fell with her panting. Hearing Zhao Jianhui admitting that he lost so straightforwardly, he couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise: "Really? You admit that you lost?"

"If you lose, you lose. It's best of three games. Let's play again." Zhao Jianhui said very neatly.

"Giggle..." Ye Tongtong laughed and threw the club in his hand, rushed up and hugged Zhao Jianhui: "Idiot, who told you that it was a best of three games? I won, giggle...hey... you I just admitted it, no cheating, now I have the right to ask you to do something..."

"Ah...how could this happen?" Zhao Jianhui was a little stunned.

"Gee, why can't we do this? Do you know if you are willing to admit defeat?" Ye Tongtong was so proud that she rubbed her soft body against Zhao Jianhui again.

"Hey, hey, you've already made it clear what you want me to do. Don't be so excited, right?" Zhao Jianhui pushed twice but did not push away Ye Tongtong, who was tightly wrapped around him, and couldn't help but said loudly.

"Giggle, this is what I asked you to do. Didn't you ask me what I want you to do? Listen, I want you... to fuck me..." Ye Tongtong stared into Zhao Jianhui's eyes and said with a smile. This game was extremely tempting and shameless. To her, it was as casual and simple as asking Zhao Jianhui to eat a popsicle.

Zhao Jianhui's arms trembled, he pushed Ye Tongtong away, looked at her extremely charming face with a cold face, and said coldly: "This matter cannot be done..."

"You're a scumbag, we made an agreement." Ye Tongtong's eye circles immediately turned red: "I really like you, and a girl can talk about this. If you refuse, I...I just have to die..."

"Then go ahead. I don't know which floor this is. If jumping off the building doesn't work, then you can hang yourself..." There was no trace of warmth or pity in Zhao Jianhui's mouth, as if Ye Tongtong said she was going to die. A very satisfying thing.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" He stood there angrily, neither persuading nor moving away, just watching her performance with such indifferent eyes.

Seeing Ye Tongtong peeking at him from the fingers covering his face, Zhao Jianhui snorted: "Have you had enough fun? If so, let's go back. I have something else to do in the game."

"You don't need to tell me about the bureau. I know who you are. I haven't forgotten that you are a director and an official. I just said that no official is good..." Ye Tongtong stamped her feet and shouted angrily. He lowered his little hands covering his face.

"Are you still young? Do you think you are seven or eight years old?" Zhao Jianhui's disdainful tone completely angered Ye Tongtong. "What's wrong with me? Can't I just want something I like when I see it? I don't steal or rob. I won it through an honest bet. It's just your own words. Are you still a man? "

Zhao Jianhui smiled and asked sarcastically: "Before you saw me, you must have had your eye on a lot of good things, right?" Ye Tongtong stared at Zhao Jianhui and asked: "So what? I am I have my eye on a lot of good things, just like the rag doll I bought. I can spend a lot of money when I like it. I bought them with money and put them on the bed or hung them in the room. They look pleasing to the eye. However, when I don’t like them, I get annoyed when I see them. Then I can throw them away at any time, as far away as possible. Far. Isn’t that the case with you? Have you kept all your favorite toys since childhood?”

"I...that..." Thinking about it, what Ye Tongtong said is really true. How can I still cherish and preserve the toys I played when I was a child? Most of them have been lost without knowing it, and you can't find them again, right?

But that's a toy. Now, Miss, what you like is a real person? How can it be like a toy, pull it over if you like it, and kick it away if you don’t like it?

However, considering the high divorce rate in China, isn't it just like Ye Tongtong said, if you like it, stay together, and if you don't like it, break up immediately? The euphemistic saying that you can't wrong yourself in this life, no matter how high-sounding the excuse you use, is any different from Ye Tongtong's simple and straightforward statement, which sounds very harsh?

"But……"

"But what? Come with me, and I will take you to see the virtues of your officials. Geez, do you think I am shameless? Hehe... I have seen this kind of scene too many times. In a moment you will Look who is the most shameless person."

Ye Tongtong said and walked out. Seeing Zhao Jianhui still standing there stupidly, she couldn't help but turn around and glare at him: "What are you thinking about? You should follow him."

Ah...what can Ye Tongtong see with him? Could it be that here...