Teach the villain to be a man again

Song Zhu didn't put extra thoughts on Tang Sifeng.

Until after finishing school, when Xie Jue carried her into the room.

She just remembered that Tang Sifeng was too calm today.

Because Xie Jue hugged her quite a lot that day.

Song Zhu said that he was already familiar with it, so he stopped making such a fuss.

After finally being able to "stand up" again, Song Zhu immediately walked towards Xie Jue to heat up the meal, and hurriedly walked around the room a few more times.

When she heard the knock on the door, she subconsciously limped back to the bed.

But after waiting for a long time, the door of the room did not open.

But the knocking on the door continued.

At this moment Song Zhu finally felt that something was wrong there.

Knowing that his leg is injured now, Xie Jue would never knock on the door at this time, and he must have taken the key and room card when he left just now.

How come now...

"Who..."

As soon as she said these two words, the door was opened.

"Uncle, why did you come back here?"

The person who came in was the policeman who helped them stay in this hotel.

Out of respect for him, Song Zhu immediately stood up from the bed.

"I wanted to come and see you when I have time today, what's wrong with you?"

"I accidentally knocked on the steps when I went upstairs, so..."

so annoying!
Song Zhu vowed that he would walk carefully in the future, the things he encountered during this half day were really terrible.

"Okay, don't move, Uncle Zhang is not someone else, just lie down properly."

Xie Jue immediately stopped Song Zhu's intention to come over.

"That's what I said, don't move, I just came here this time to see if you are used to living here."

"If it weren't for Uncle Zhang, the two of us would probably be sleeping on the main road, and we even met a classmate who was about to take an exam here, which is pretty good."

For this person who was a policeman and helped them so much, Song Zhu gradually regained his vigilance from the beginning.

They wanted to pay Zhang Shu, but they were always refused, and they had to give up in the end.

"I'm here to see you, not to ask you for money, but also to ask you a few questions?"

Is it about that thing?Song Zhu has long eyes. It seems that what happened that day was not just superficial.

"It's just that my daughter wants to learn the cello, and I don't know much about this kind of thing. Thinking about it, I saw you have it in your room before, so I wanted to come over and ask."

What Uncle Zhang said made the two of them stunned. What's going on?
"For the cello, it's not me, it's Xie Jue."

Song Zhu could only speak subconsciously.

"I think this matter still depends on interest, and from the beginning of learning, you can't expect to use it to get anything."

When facing Uncle Zhang, Xie Jue's complexion finally softened a bit. Although he didn't have much expression, he could still see it.

"This is the reason for learning everything." After Uncle Zhang nodded, he asked several questions about the cello, which were not professional. In fact, most of them still wanted to know some peripheral knowledge about the cello. .

Xie Jue doesn't pay attention to these things on weekdays, and he only studied because of his hobby. He is not a liar, so he can only answer honestly.

"According to what you said, this is considered reliable. In fact, I have always been performing tasks outside and have no time to accompany my children. Of course I want to support her and my hobbies. I can also increase some feelings through this, but as parents I always want to plan more comprehensively."

Speaking of his daughter Zhang Shu, a trace of regret also flashed across his face, and a sad look appeared on that Chinese character face.

Song Zhu looked at Xie Jue almost subconsciously.

But he didn't seem to hear the words of his parents.

"There is no distinction between high and low in any interest, and it is just to enrich life. I dare not say anything else, but you should be careful when looking for a teacher at the beginning. After all, it is a teacher who introduces the door."

The implication is to remind Uncle Zhang of the teacher's character.

"This is also a problem, and the professionalism still needs to be very high, and it must be able to get along with children."

Xie Jue didn't speak any more, just sat there quietly and listened.

After Uncle Zhang finished thinking about it, he said: "There are some things, I hope Uncle Zhang can think about it carefully. Normally, the money spent on this kind of art is not very little."

"Don't worry about it. It's all right. You still have an exam tomorrow, so I'll leave first. I'll tell you if there's anything in the future. Cheer for the exam."

This is the first time Xie Jue has received cheers from someone he has known for less than two days.

The taste in it is not like him, he always thought he was disdainful.

He seemed a little happy.

After sending Uncle Zhang away, Xie Jue put out the food box brought from the restaurant.

Among them is the one that was packed in the morning.

But this time it is different from the previous ones in the restaurant.

Every shrimp Song Zhu ate was peeled by Xie Jue.

"Oh my god, it turns out that other people peel the shrimp and eat it by themselves. It's so cool. I really hope that when I eat it in the future, someone else will eat it for me."

"I can always make it for you if you want."

Again.

Song Zhu quietly rolled his eyes, this stinky brother is always here to show off his charm.

"Why did you react like that when you saw the police?"

This sudden sentence almost made Song Zhu get the shrimp stuck in his throat.

After receiving Xie Jue's water, he rested for a while before recovering.

It's just that when I thought of this feeling that should be sad, now it's probably because of eating, but I don't think that's the case anymore.

"Actually, it's not that serious. It's just that when I was young, I was frightened by adults using this. It's probably just disobedience. If you hear things like being caught by the police, you'll have a conditioned reflex if you hear it too much."

When she was in the orphanage, the dean's mother would often tell these children, and what happened afterwards also made her feel a certain amount of fear.

But Song Zhu didn't say anything about it.

Originally thought that Xie Jue would continue to ask, but the other party just turned his head and glanced at Song Zhu, and then continued to peel the shrimp.

"You don't ask me... anything else."

Song Zhu asked tentatively.

"As long as I believe what you say, there is nothing more to ask. Since you are afraid, I will only deepen your discomfort if I say more."

When did the big villain become so caring?

Song Zhu expressed his doubts.

But none of this compares to the peeled shrimp and hairy crabs in front of me.