Husband chasing is too exciting

26.

Xu Shanliang just sat on the ground and held his hand.

Zhou Heqing looked at him, gritted his teeth explosively and said, "Listen, I don't need you to do unreasonable things for me, and I don't need it. What do you know? Who are you? You just make your own way? Xu Shanliang, Let me tell you, if it wasn't for the money, I wouldn't stay here at all. Be your benefactor, and I'll do my job well. For other things, let's not mess with each other!"

He wanted to use a lot of strength to shake off Xu Shining's hand, but he didn't expect him to let go first.

Shining seemed not to have heard a word of Zhou Heqing's vicious words. He patted his chest with his hands, leaned to the side with his buttocks, and murmured in relief, "Okay, okay, scared to death!" I’m sick, it’s good to burst out when you’re sad, you’re always holding back, you’ll get sick easily.” As he spoke, he stood up and smiled at Zhou Heqing: “It’s getting late, let’s rest earlier.”

If it weren't for his stiff limbs and forced smile, Zhou Heqing would have been fooled by him.

It's really... hopeless.

"Hello." Zhou Heqing called him.

Shining turned around, smiling, his hands were trembling, he clenched his fists and hid behind him as if he couldn't help it, and asked restrainedly, "What's the matter, Teacher Xiao Zhou?" He also seemed to be afraid that Zhou Heqing would say something Some hurtful words, and quickly added: "I'm really sleepy, what's the matter, let's talk about it tomorrow, okay?" After speaking, he ran to the bathroom in a panic.

He took a bath very slowly, dawdlingly, and took about an hour to get under the bed covered in moisture.

The light in the bedroom was not turned on, and the streetlight formed a long and narrow light spot on the wall through the gap in the curtains. It was so bright that the whole bedroom could be vaguely seen.

Was he crying in the bathroom?Am I talking too hard?Zhou Heqing stared at the spot, his mind was in a mess, and Xu Shining's red and swollen eyes flashed in front of him from time to time. He waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for Xu Shining to grab his hand.Zhou Heqing sighed silently in the dark night.

Xu Shanliang is naive and clumsy, and he doesn't know how to say anything when he is scolded. No wonder he is always bullied. He just said that he wanted to be a good friend, so he happily ran to be someone else's scapegoat.He would only use his own way to please Zhou Heqing, but sometimes the method was not used properly, but Zhou Heqing didn't notice this cautiousness, he just didn't know how to respond.

He felt the slight vibration on the other side of the bed and tried to breathe calmly. He felt distracted for a moment, and for the first time, he took the initiative to grab Xu Shanliang's hand like a fever.

"Good night." Zhou Heqing said dryly.

In the dark night, it was quiet, only the breathing of two people could be heard one after another.

Zhou Heqing waited for a while, probably Xu Shanliang had made up his mind not to talk to him, and waited until he felt vaguely sleepy before he heard the other party whisper in a slightly nasal tone: "I'm sorry."

"The person you should say sorry to is not me, but the one you threw in the hospital."

"Ah, what should I do?" Saying this, Shining boldly moved closer, leaned his head lightly on Zhou Heqing's shoulder, sniffed and asked in a low voice: "Then I'll go see him tomorrow and buy him some Fruit basket and then apologize to him? Then you won't be angry with me, won't ignore me."

Zhou Heqing thought of Zhang Ming's strength in showing off in the studio after he got the quota, and suddenly felt that it was worth a beating to get a visiting student quota.In fact, he and Zhang Ming had never been able to get along very well, and now that Xu Shanliang had beaten him up, he had to say that he was still a little secretly happy.

"No need," Zhou Heqing said: "To save time, I'll go see him tomorrow and help him pay the bill, but you have to go with me."

"Hmm." Shining took a long breath.Teacher Xiao Zhou was still willing to talk to him, which made him feel a big rock in his heart, and he was inexplicably relieved, and the restlessness at the beginning gradually receded. After secretly crying, the exhaustion always came quickly.Although he wanted to stay awake and talk to Zhou Heqing again, but the sleepiness overwhelmed him in an instant.So much so that when he heard Zhou Heqing say: "I want to say sorry to you too," he thought he was in a dream.

He reached into the bed with his free hand and pinched himself. It hurt so much, it was not a dream.

Almost instantly, the shining face turned red. Although he knew that Zhou Heqing could not see in the dark, he still buried himself in the quilt, barely showing his eyes, and said in a low voice, "No...it's okay."

"No, I shouldn't be so fierce to you. I know you want to vent your anger on me, but you know, everyone has their own unspeakable secrets. Frankly speaking, whether it is for self-esteem or for other times, it is necessary I still don’t really want to tear my skin apart when I was young. Besides, if fighting can solve all problems, then this society does not need systems and rules. It is precisely because of the rules of the game in this society that we can live decently and have Think about it." Zhou Heqing looked at the ceiling: "Just now I spoke too loudly."

Xu Shanliang's heart was beating wildly, his head was in a daze, he couldn't remember anything, and only two sentences came back and forth in his mind-Mr. Xiao Zhou apologized to me, and Teacher Xiao Zhou actually apologized to me .

He got up suddenly, propped himself on top of Zhou Heqing, closed his eyes and kissed Zhou Heqing's face before retracting into the bed again, stammering: "Mr. Zhou, I, I swear to you, I will never Got into a fight. I know you don't like me meddling in your affairs, but I don't know what to do to make you happy..."

What are you doing, this guy...

Zhou Heqing felt that the kissed place on his face was as hot as a fire, as if Xu Shanliang's sincere heart was spread out in front of him, which made him feel moved.So much so that he can't help but think—how am I worthy of him?Sad because of his words, and happy because of his words.Even his heart was agitated, afraid that what he said wrongly would give the other party wrong hope, or that what he said wrongly would make him weep and despair.

"Mr. Zhou," Shan Liang swallowed, "It's rare for you to take a vacation. Let's go out and have fun? Go to the mountains and soak in the hot springs." He seemed worried that Zhou Heqing would not go, and quickly emphasized: "It won't be very far, It’s in the neighboring suburbs, and we only come back after two or three days of playing, the place is far away, and no one knows us..."

"Okay." Zhou Heqing said.

It was approaching the end of November, and the withered yellow leaves and scattered light rain became the signs of the coming winter in Haishi.

Shining didn't wear much, and he only wore a thermal underwear under the thin sweater. He wore a peaked cap, but because of the cold, he had to pull up the hood of the sweater to cover most of his head.The moment he got off the taxi, the cold wind poured down, making him sneezed immediately, shrunk his shoulders and raised his hands, like a shivering little old man.Zhou Heqing got out of the car after him. Seeing that he was so cold, she took off her scarf and wrapped it around Shining's neck in a moment of kindness.

His eyes fell on the fallen leaf under Shining's feet, and he tried to hide it: "It's nothing else." He said as he straightened the plush scarf, and then patted Shining on the shoulder, "Go in."

Shining lowered his head and said nothing, his toes tapped lightly on the ground, hot air flowed from his heart through his limbs, he vaguely felt that he was alive, but he couldn't remember when he had died.

The inpatient department was full of patients, old and young, who wandered around in patient clothes, came to visit their family members, and took care of the patient's nurses.They were noisy, or complained or complained or raped, with gloomy and impatient faces.

It was Zhou Heqing's least favorite place.

Zhang Ming was not seriously injured, but there was some internal bleeding. The doctor hoped that he could be hospitalized and recuperate.

When Zhou Heqing and the others entered, he was playing with his mobile phone. His head was swollen like a pig's head, wrapped in gauze, like a braised mummy.

Hearing the sound of someone coming, he glanced at Zhou Heqing with his still intact right eye. Seeing that the other person was carrying a fruit basket, he turned around again, "The cat is crying and the mouse is pretending to be merciful. Take the fruit basket away, and I won't eat it, because I'm afraid it will be poisonous."

"Hey, you..." Xu Shanliang couldn't see his little Zhou teacher being wronged, and wished he could roll up his sleeves and slap Zhang Ming's two big ears on the spot, but Zhou Heqing didn't dare to do it in the presence of Zhou Heqing.

Zhou Heqing didn't pay much attention, and put the fruit basket on Zhang Ming's bedside: "The school sent me to see you, you should have a good rest."

"Tch," Zhang Ming smiled, "The school sent you to see me? Pull me down, I don't need it." He turned around, pointed the back of his head at Zhou Heqing, and after thinking about it for a while, he couldn't get angry, then sat up and pointed at Zhou Heqing and yelled: "I think you're just here to see my jokes. Why, the instructor gave me the spot. You feel uncomfortable, so come to me to have fun, right?"

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, "I think it's basically because you asked someone to beat me up, and you did these nonsense things when you clearly couldn't compete with me for a spot, Zhou Heqing, wait for me, wait for me When I go back to school, the first thing I do is to find you out, demerit, demerit! Let the whole school know that you are just a despicable person!"

"Bah!" Xu Shanliang scolded him: "It's up to you, if Teacher Zhou didn't give up on his own initiative, what's the matter with you?"

Zhang Ming was stunned, "Stop spraying blood on you here, and who are you, you came here to make trouble."

"Damn it, let me tell you, the young master is the one who beat you!" Shan Liang said angrily, why should he let his teacher Xiao Zhou take the blame for him?

Zhang Ming was taken aback, his swollen eyes bulged, and he was about to spray back, when Zhou Heqing said coldly: "You thought that the topic you sent out last week was hidden, but you know what's going on in your heart." , I also know what's going on. You were beaten up and got a place to go abroad. I won't expose you about the subject matter. You should think about it carefully and make things big and alarm the school leaders. They wondered why it was Zhang Ming who was beaten and not Li Ming, to see who couldn't afford to walk around at that time."

What he said fell right into Zhang Ming's arms, and he was speechless for a long while with his mouth open.