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The next day when I woke up from the wine, I happened to meet Li Yuhe again when I got off work at night.Mingyu endured it, and finally couldn't hold back and expressed euphemistically what you did last night. Was that something done by a decent person?

Li Yuhe has a righteous face, what does this have to do with me, your personal charm is too strong, I can't stop young people from pursuing love.

What he said was taken for granted, and Mingyu couldn't help but think, how could someone like Li Yuhe teach a son like Fang Shukai?

He silently added a prequel to the previous story: Maybe Li Yuhe loved messing with men and women when he was young, betrayed his family, and left a psychological shadow on the young Fang Shukai.So the young Xiao Fang embarked on the road of rebellion in adolescence, and he rebelled when he rebelled, and this led to further father-son conflicts.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help feeling fondly for Fang Shukai.After so many ups and downs, he can still be so optimistic and kind.Instead of giving him more love and happiness, I often let him tolerate me...

From this point of view, he is really a scumbag!

Mingyu made a deep self-criticism, and then received an invitation from Li Yuhe: "Do you have time on Friday night? Come to my office and have a chat. I want to ask you something specific."

After this incident, it was hard for Mingyu to think that this was a purely work exchange.If it is not confirmed that Li Yuhe is heterosexual, his thoughts will immediately rush to the road of money and sex transactions.

But if not this, then what?

Fortunately, in the next few days, Li Yuhe didn't show any extra attention to him.Ming Yu also just put this matter aside, and was going to see what kind of medicine was in the gourd when the time came.

Zhao Shiqing's meeting was finally coming to an end, Ming Yu counted the days, they left on Friday, and he returned to City C on Saturday, even if God didn't give him face, he couldn't run into each other on the way back.Thinking of this, I can't help but feel happy, the future is bright, and the future is full of hope.

In the afternoon, I also received a message from Zhao Shiqing. It was nothing more than that they were leaving, and they might not have a chance to say goodbye. After returning to City C, they would have a chance to meet again.

After all, they still had some mutual friends. Zhao Shiqing hadn't done anything excessive recently, and Mingyu also felt that there was no need to tear up his face with him, so he replied "yes" casually.

Zhao Shiqing asked again that the school might want to hold a series of outstanding alumni sharing sessions to ask about his wishes.If the school came to invite, Mingyu would naturally be willing.However, it was Zhao Shiqing, and Mingyu naturally felt conflicted, so he didn't reply anymore, and was going to let him hang out for a while, and then find an excuse to refuse him at night.

On the way back to the hotel after work, Ming Yu casually replied to his private messages.Although he didn't talk to him, there were unexpectedly many reminders in the dialog box belonging to Zhao Shiqing.

Mingyu endured his irritability and opened it, only to see Zhao Shiqing recalling their school days.I talked about the books and movies they watched together when they were together, and talked about the time when they went to a concert together, caught the last subway back to school or missed the dormitory entrance, and simply sat and drank on the playground until dawn.

He said that college was the most free and active time in his life. He said that Yu was the most gentle and strong person he met.

Mingyu even laughed out loud at such absurd words.

He said that there will be a film festival in city A next week, showing the pirated movies they had watched, if Mingyu has time, he can fly over from city C to accompany him.He said that he has met many people who understand that desire is just a strong but short-lived impulse like fire, and the compatibility of souls is the necessary condition for companionship.

He said that he couldn't bear to see Mingyu's loneliness. He said that if he couldn't forgive, he could start over.

Ming Yu was too lazy to reply.He didn't even know whether he should be angry or laugh, what kind of face didn't matter, he just wanted to point to Zhao Shiqing's nose and ask him, do you know your identity, do you know what you are talking about, are you worthy of anyone!

When he saw Yuan Feng, he asked Zhao Shiqing if he liked women.Zhao Shiqing said that it was just that he was young and energetic at the time, curious and playful, and didn't want to be serious, so he hurt him.

So Mingyu finally chose to let go.Whether it was the sadness at the time or the shadow later, he was too lazy to mention it again.Just pretend that Zhao Shiqing met him by chance during his absurd youth, and just pretend that he was unlucky enough to send him to his door at this moment—who can guarantee that he won't step on shit once in his life? ?

But what is this?

Zhao Shiqing, Zhao Shiqing, do you think the world revolves around you?

The elevator drove up to the fifteenth floor, and Mingyu went straight to room 1523.Instead of ringing the bell, he chose to knock on the door roughly.

He was ready to pre-emptively quarrel with Zhao Shiqing, but when the door opened, it was a stranger.

"Teacher, you don't bring..."

The people inside the door fell silent.A tall, lean boy in his twenties, wearing shorts, a bathrobe, and wet hair—had obviously just come out of the shower and hurried out to answer the door.

Both of them were stunned.Ming Yu took a closer look, only to realize that this was not a stranger, but the student who followed Zhao Shiqing that day.

He looked at the door number and confirmed, "This is Zhao Shiqing's room?"

The student held the doorknob and replied in a panic: "Yes, yes."

Mingyu's brows frowned unconsciously, his eyes were both cold and angry, and he asked impatiently, "What about others?"

"Ms. Zhao is going to deliver materials to other teachers..." the student said, the hand holding the handle could not help but loosen and tighten, tighten and loosen again.He always has the illusion of being seen through. Although he is a little taller than the other party, he feels that he is being looked down upon.

Mingyu looked at the helpless boy and let out a sneer.What is this, what is this?

"You—" he dragged his tone, staring at the boy with cold eyes through the lens, "Why are you here?"

"The shower in my room is broken, so Mr. Zhao asked me to take a shower at his side..." His voice became smaller and smaller, like a gnat, and finally disappeared.

If it's someone else, maybe you really don't think much about it.However, Mingyu knew Zhao Shiqing very well, so this boy had no room to pretend in front of him.

A simple, down-to-earth child who doesn't even have the confidence to lie.A student who has never been in contact with society is vulnerable in the game with him.

Zhao Shiqing chose such a child.After so many years, Zhao Shiqing's selection criteria remained unchanged.He began to think that perhaps it was not accidental that Zhao Shiqing chose him in the first place.

Much like him in the past, this boy looked simpler, more panicked than he was back then, and had a deeper awe of Zhao Shiqing.The boy kept avoiding his eyes, as if he was afraid that he would force him to ask more difficult questions.He peeked out secretly with erratic eyes, writing on his face the look of looking forward to Zhao Shiqing's return.

After all, the corridor is not as warm as the indoors. I don't know if it's because of nervousness or the cold, but the boy's voice trembled a little: "Look for Teacher Zhao..."

Ming Yu hadn't had dinner yet, and he felt his stomach acid churning up and down.nausea, nausea, dizziness.

He closed his eyes and let out a long, slow sigh.

"When he comes back, tell him I've been here," he said.