Rebel Demon King

Chapter 338 The Lord of Lies
Shen Youyi watched the video on Cheng Mo's phone several times over and over, and asked with a serious expression, "Where did you get this video?"

Cheng Mo didn't answer right away, but pretended to be unsure and asked: "Is this really Shen Mengjie?"

Shen Youyi hesitated for a moment, frowned and said, "It's Xiaojie, but why would she go to that kind of place? No, I have to call my uncle and aunt immediately."

"Teacher Shen" Cheng Mo quickly pressed Shen Youyi's hand that was about to hold the phone, and said hesitantly: "I know a little reason, I don't think you should rush to tell her parents."

Shen Youyi turned to look at Cheng Mo, without saying a word, but there was an unbelievable sadness in her expression, obviously she still couldn't accept her cousin doing such a thing.

"The video was given to me by a friend of mine, who is also from our school, but he graduated from high school this year. The place on the video is called Little Swan, which is a high-end club. I guess she must have lost in a gamble at the end of the school term. There are too many, so I had no choice but to choose to work there. My friend said that Little Swan is still a relatively formal place, and the guests can hug at most, and there will not be too many excessive actions." Cheng Mo said softly, first of all, he had to appease Control Shen Youyi's emotions, and then narrow the matter down to a relatively small area.

Shen Youyi felt a little relieved when he heard Cheng Mo's words, and then asked in puzzlement: "Learn to gamble? Is there such a thing?"

Cheng Mo smiled wryly, "This...was organized by Du Leng, the president of the student union, and the school knew about it, because it felt that this would stimulate the students to study hard, so they didn't stop it. I guess the teachers didn't expect the students to play such a big game. Bar!"

"How much can she learn as a student? How can she not go to work in the club?" Shen Youyi remembered that before the final exam, Shen Mengjie borrowed 5000 yuan from herself, saying that it was to help a classmate with a very good relationship. Parents If I didn't give it, I didn't think much about it, so I lent it to her, but now I haven't returned it, and she didn't ask, and suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.

"Maybe Shen Mengjie thinks that she will win the final exam, so she puts a lot of learning on herself."

"Tell me honestly, is it because you learned something about gambling that you scored zero in the test?" Shen Youyi turned his head and looked at Cheng Mo sternly.

Cheng Mo shook his head quickly, this kind of thing absolutely cannot be admitted.

"Cheng Mo, I didn't want to ask you why, because I believe in you very much, and I know that you must have a reason why you don't want to say it, but today I really want to know the answer. I remember you said that if I want to know, you will tell me , then can you tell me now?" After a pause, Shen Youyi said seriously: "I hope you don't lie to me."

Cheng Mo sighed in his heart, lowered his head, pretended to be extremely sad, and said hesitantly: "Actually, I never wanted to say that I had a strange disease of cognitive impairment after my father's funeral. Fighting against the disease, I want to prove myself. I do at least 1 questions every day. But when it comes to the exam, I can’t think of any formulas. I am a perfectionist. If I can’t get a perfect score, I can’t get No.[-]. I would rather Take the last test."

Shen Youyi was stunned, she didn't expect this reason at all, she saw that Cheng Mo buried his head low, could not see his face clearly, and his body was still trembling slightly.

"He must have suffered a lot, right? His father passed away, and he not only suffered from a heart attack but also suffered from cognitive impairment! If it were me, I would definitely collapse! Is he crying? He must be very sad, I don't trust him like this! I It's too much, how can I not trust this poor child?"

Shen Youyi was a little flustered, feeling a huge sense of guilt hammered into her heart, causing her heart to collapse in pieces, and then the whole heart was like a built-up building block, falling down piece by piece, she threw the phone on the On the sofa, hugged Cheng Mo, and pressed him into her soft and warm embrace.

She stroked Cheng Mo's messy hair, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry Cheng Mo, I'm sorry, sister Xi should not believe you, sister Xi is wrong, please forgive sister Xi?"

"No, I should have said it earlier." Cheng Mo didn't know how to describe his inner feelings. He felt that he was a little greedy for those stern gazes and soft hugs. Her twisted braids are dangling on the tip of his nose, her collarbone is like a crescent moon, her body is covered with a thin sweet hazy mist, and he feels the warm liquid sliding over his cheeks He licked the corner of his lips lightly, it was salty.

That's the smell of tears.

I don't know what the taste of my tears is, is it also the taste of inorganic salt, water and protein?Why do tears always have magical powers in movies?
It's an amazing setting.

But why does no one think this setting is nonsensical?

Tears, something that doesn't need to exist, why do they take on such a great significance?

Cheng Mo didn't understand.

But he understands that he shouldn't care about Shen Youyi's little tenderness, he shouldn't care about a place called "home", he is left alone, wherever he goes is home, or in other words, a hiding place like home , after the father left, it did not exist at all
But why did he stay in that old cramped two-bedroom house?Obviously he could go, or let his uncle, aunt and family go, but he didn't.

He has another vast world to conquer, he has one of the strongest skills in this world, he can grow into one of the best people in this world, and he still only wants to be his librarian.

If it were a different person, I would have started leveling upside down day and night, but he still lived his life slowly.

Get up every morning and eat an egg, drink a glass of milk, and make a bowl of cereal.

Maybe he failed the powerful skills his father left him?No, my father doesn't think so, he should just want to live well.

In Shen Youyi's embrace, Cheng Mo thought wildly, motionless.

"Have you been to the doctor?" Shen Youyi pushed Cheng Mo out of his arms, and quietly, pretending to be careless, wiped the corners of his eyes, and asked seriously.

"I've seen it. There is nothing doctors can do about this disease." Cheng Mo whispered.

"It's okay, it's okay, you'll get better, Sister Xi believes you will get better." Shen Youyi said nervously.

Cheng Mo could hear Shen Youyi's genuine concern, and he was a little ashamed, "The doctor said it might be caused by a strong stimulus, it's nothing serious, it just affects the exam, not life, and you'll get better if you adjust your mood. Teacher Shen, don't talk about me, let's solve Shen Mengjie's troubles first."

"Are you still blaming me?" Shen Youyi said with some resentment.

"No. It's not that I just called out Sister Xi." Cheng Mo quickly raised his head, and Teacher Shen's hands were twisted in front of his chest, and his expression was a little cramped.

"I'm sorry, Cheng Mo, Sister Xi promises that no matter what happens in the future, she will trust you and us to hook up." Shen Youyi stretched out his hand to Cheng Mo.

Shen Youyi saw Cheng Mo's weird eyes, and thought that she had to pull the hook last semester and was rejected by Cheng Mo's cold eyes, she hurriedly said with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I'm too naive."

"Not childish." Cheng Mo raised his hand, hooking his little finger and Shen Youyi's little finger together.

Cheng Mo didn't speak, his expression seemed to be concluding some kind of contract.

Shen Youyi smiled and said softly: "The pull hook must not be changed for 100 years. That's it, you have to press your thumbs together."

Shen Youyi clasped Cheng Mo's thumb with his own with his left hand, "Haven't you hooked anyone before?"

Cheng Mo shook his head.

"No wonder you're so serious." Shen Youyi couldn't help laughing and trembling twice, and Bo Tao's chest suddenly surged.

"Swearing is a solemn thing." Cheng Mo turned his head away and said dissatisfied.

"It was my fault, I shouldn't be so undignified, wasting my role as a teacher!" Shen Youyi patted Cheng Mo's shoulder with a light smile and said, and then immediately seemed to remember something, "That's right, that's right, I have to call her parents as soon as possible about Xiaojie."

Cheng Mo could only turn his head and hold Shen Youyi's greasy hand again, "Sister Xi, it's really inappropriate to tell Shen Mengjie's parents about this matter, I think although you are Shen Mengjie's older sister, you probably don't know her as well as I do. I don’t want her parents to know, so I would rather go to work in Little Swan. If you really want to help her, and don’t want her to resent you, or even suffer from depression, you should call her here. It’s better for us to help her solve it in private! "

"Depression? Is it so serious?" Shen Youyi was surprised.

"You are a teacher, you should be more aware of how fragile the students' psychology is than I am." Cheng Mo said lightly.

(End of this chapter)