The No. 1 women's clothing boss in national clothing

After He Jinping quarreled for a while, Yu Yao got away and mixed honey water for him, and after feeding him to drink, he fell asleep after waiting for more than ten minutes.

Standing by the bed with a complicated mood for a while, the spark of inspiration in Yu Yao's mind gradually took shape, and he said to himself: After finishing this big ticket, let's stop and live a good life.

He Jinping was able to get his wish, and he no longer had to suffer from the condemnation of his conscience.

When I went back to my room to sleep, I was lying on the bed, hearing the wind and rain outside the window that hadn't stopped, my blood was boiling.

There was a bouquet of pink roses on the dining table, and the full petals were gradually showing a withered color. Yu Yao took out the flowers and threw them into the trash can. Looking back, he saw He Jinping coming out of the bedroom with disheveled hair and a hangover expression. Pale and haggard.Put the stomach-nourishing porridge on the table and invite him to come over for dinner.

He Jinping opened his chair and sat down, staring at the porridge for a while.

Sitting opposite, Yu Yao felt the silence of the atmosphere, and said, "Last night, there was a girl who sent you back. I thought she was not very serious, so I didn't let her in. I don't know if this is impolite, you How about calling her back?"

He Jinping's expression was confused, from bewilderment to surprise, with a trace of blood on his face: "How could it be... I don't know her."

I don't know, sure enough.Yu Yao put down the spoon, took a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth, before talking about this topic: "Since I am the landlord, I have to explain some things first. Adults have their own living space and privacy, and it is best not to be disturbed, so , if one day you fall in love, please tell me, I don't rent this place to couples."

He Jinping nodded and frowned slightly.

The atmosphere was a little stiff.

Yu Yao was going to attend morning self-study, so he ate faster, and when he walked to the door, he heard He Jinping call him.

Looking back calmly.The man pushed away the chair and stood up, and took two steps towards him: "Brother Yu, I couldn't control my emotions last night, I didn't mean to lose my temper with you."

Listening with the serious expression of the grade meeting, nodded: "It's okay."

"You don't mind."

His expression became more serious, "It's really all right, who hasn't been angry yet, I understand." It's a wool thread.

Push open the door and go out.

Yu Yao had a lot of things to do today. After class, he stayed with Xu Ying all the time. He also sent messages to her during the regular meeting. The principal looked at him four or five times, but Yu Yao pretended not to see him. The meeting was about to start. When it was over, he had already packed his things, and when the headmaster said, "Then today we—" he picked up his briefcase and left.It was only when I went downstairs that I noticed that the key had fallen into the seat, so I could only go up against the crowd.

Through the dark brown wooden door, the principal in a suit and leather shoes came out with a bag. Yu Yao was still looking at his phone and didn't pay much attention to him.

The shoulder was lightly patted, and when he raised his head, the face wearing gold-rimmed glasses appeared in front of him. The principal, Bai Jun, was gentle, clean and handsome, and his demeanor was still gentle and pleasant even though he was over half a century old.He took out a handkerchief from his closet pocket to wipe his sweat, pushed open the frame, and the indentation of the glasses was slightly red: "What are you busy with?"

Yu Yao waved his phone: "Play a game."

His expression was solemn for a moment, then he nodded slowly: "You're such a grown-up, and you still play games, let's work harder, youth waits for no one."

"I don't want to be a principal." The ceiling of this profession is so low, no matter how diligent you are at the top, you are still a teacher.

The principal smiled, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Young man."

The words came to an abrupt end, and Yu Yao could hear it without any follow-up, sighing and disappointed.

"I'll take the key." Yu Yao said, pointing to the door of the conference room, "Let's go first."

The headmaster stepped sideways to get out of the way, and found him still waiting for him where he was.

Feeling a little unhappy: "What's the matter?"

The principal smiled wryly, and took out his handkerchief to wipe his sweat again: "We will have a monthly vacation in a while, you can go home and have a look."

"talk to you later."

Principal Yu nodded again and again: "When the time comes, let me know in advance. Your mother and I will be ready. Otherwise, like the last time you came back, I just cooked noodles with her, and you don't like it. Go out and eat. If you don't want to, do it again. Meal time is also quite long, but it will make you hungry..." He smiled a little while talking, looked down at the shoes, his eyes lit up, "then eat snacks, I still like to eat them like when I was a child Snacks, for such a big person, Xiao Miao wants to eat cat food, this is really—"

Yu Yao listened for a while. This happened last year, so he interrupted him: "How is Xiao Miao?"

"Xiaomiao is fine, you want to see it, I still have photos in my phone." As he spoke, he was about to take the phone out of his suit, with the briefcase tightly tucked under his armpit, acting awkwardly and flustered.Yu Yao looked at him, suddenly felt in a bad mood, turned around and left: "Go back and send me a WeChat message, I'm busy, let's go first."

It's been really frustrating today.

In the evening, I ate sashimi outside with Xu Ying, drank tea after eating, and chatted until after ten o'clock before going back.

Very tired, like a day of consecutive classes, Yu Yao pushed open the door and went in. The room was brightly lit. He Jinping was wearing a neat and clean white shirt and tie, eating instant noodles at the dining table in a slow manner.

Yu Yao went back to the room and just put down his things and came out when he saw him frowning and wiping the noodle soup on his shirt with a paper towel again, and sighed.

What kind of self-care ability is this?

Normally, he might have kindly stepped forward to help, but now he didn't say anything, opened the refrigerator, took out a box of yogurt, and went back to the room.

After taking a bath, I sent a message to Xu Ying: "It's time to start."

After saying this, he felt apprehensive, turned off his mobile phone and sat at the desk, dressed neatly, neither watching TV nor playing games, the lesson plans were in front of him, and he did not open them.Outside the window was the night with lights floating. After gazing for a moment, there was a knock on the door.

He turned his head to face the figure at the door, and before he could speak, the person had strode in, with a grim expression and a menacing approach.

"Yu Yao, do you have something to hide from me?" It was the first time he called out his full name.

True, he wanted to point out a place for him to sit and talk, but there was nothing else in the room but a bed—and this wasn't a long conversation either.He turned his body slightly and moved back. From the bottom of his heart, he was a little afraid of He Jinping: "Which aspect?"

He Jinping read a series of numbers and stared at him closely: "Xue'er's QQ is actually yours, isn't it? The last time I played a game, I deliberately added me with a small number, just because I was afraid of being seen through, right?"

Yu Yao was very calm and agreed: "It's mine."

"Murong Xue'er is also a pseudonym, right?"

"Indeed."

"Why do you lie to others and still be so righteous and dignified?" He Jinping's voice suddenly became louder, accusing him angrily, "It's the first time I've met a person like you, full of lies!" He clenched his fist and slammed it on the desk, "I thought you were nice to me!"

The tip of Yu Yao's heart was like a needle prick, and an airtight oppression shrouded his head. He smiled wryly, "I'm really sorry."

The conversation froze for an instant.

There was only heavy panting above his head, and Yu Yao could clearly feel He Jinping's cold and stern gaze, but he didn't dare to raise his head or speak.The chair he was sitting on was kicked violently, and He Jinping said wearily: "It's my luck!" He turned around and strode out, and the door slammed shut!

Sitting like a puppet for more than ten minutes, the phone rang, and just as I stretched out my hand, I realized that my hands and feet were cold. After connecting, Xu Ying's voice came over: "Yaoyao, he didn't treat you well, did he?"

Very manly. "No, just questioned me a few words and went out."

"Oh, that's good. I'm still afraid that you guys will fight—if you fight, you will definitely suffer. I feel so guilty."

"It's okay." Yu Yao replied in a low voice.He used to think that He Jinping had an ugly face, a bad temper, and a big man, but he was not like that. He was conscious and would not easily resort to swearing and violence, nor would he coerce others to agree and submit.

Xu Ying's voice was a little worried: "Yaoyao, baby, is it not in a good mood to hear your voice?"

Yu Yao was in a bad mood and felt uncomfortable, so he sucked his nose reluctantly: "Well, it's not because of this—" Yes, he is a person who is full of lies, "Today, my dad asked me to find time to go home for a while. Let’s go.” Randomly making excuses.

"Ah? If you don't want to go back, don't go back. Don't embarrass yourself, and don't keep thinking about it. You should tell me this afternoon. "

Yu Yao's voice was choked up, and he squeezed the phone tightly and squatted on the ground slowly: "Yes, they treated me that way before, and now they know that they regret it and come to me, it's too late."

Xu Ying was in a hurry, "Yaoyao, baby, let's not cry, don't cry, don't cry, be good, be good, give you a kiss mua~mua~ If you don't like it, let's ignore him, okay? What's the point of being a principal? Great, if he bothers you again, I'll throw bricks at the principal's office and throw dead mice into it, will that work, baby, don't cry, don't cry..."

Does this mean that you can stop crying if you don't cry?Yu Yao hung up the phone and flung himself on the bed. He just sobbed twice and felt that it was inappropriate. He stuck his fingers between his teeth and bit his teeth, sobbing in a low voice.

The previous sadness came from finding out that I fell in love with a straight sand sculpture man, but this straight sand sculpture man would definitely rather give him up than give him up, and the latter was more because of his family.Yu Yao became clear about his sexuality in high school, came out in college, and once had a quarrel with his family.He tried time and time again to get his parents to accept him, and brought his boyfriend home, but was scolded bloody, and both of them kicked him out of the house.Later, I simply let it go, feeling desperate for my own sexuality, and didn't believe that I could obtain the so-called ordinary and warm happiness, so I fell into the glamor and luxury.Sometimes I can't understand, as this kind of person, it is already extremely painful to be rejected by the society, why even my parents have to reject and resist.Do you want to wear armor and fight tenaciously with your closest relatives?

This is the source of the rift between him and his parents. After making the last few efforts, he became disheartened and moved out to live by himself.

Yu Yao bit her finger and cried aggrievedly for a while, when suddenly she heard the door creaking, and before she had time to wipe away her tears, He Jinping had strode over.

After looking at each other, both of them took a few steps back.

Yu Yao's eyes were tear-stained, his face was flushed, he covered his face and quickly turned his back to him, wiped his face with a tissue, turned his head and said as seriously as possible: "What are you doing..." His nasal voice was very strong, and he could not speak a few words. Choked up, like a child crying and convulsing.He took a few steps back in embarrassment, and turned his head away from staring at the lesson plans on the table.

He Jinping looked terrified: "Why are you crying?"

I really think of my old mother who has been lost for many years, okay...Yu Yao coughed twice: "I, the weather is bad, I feel very uncomfortable."

The straight man still couldn't believe it: "Why are you crying like this? Is it because I yelled at you just now?"

Know and ask?Yu Yao was silent for a moment, then licked the corner of his lower lip: "That's not the case."

"You scared me." The straight man breathed a sigh of relief, "Xu Ying asked me to come and see you, are you okay?"

Yu Yao shook his head gently: "It's okay."

"Oh." After receiving the news, He Jinping turned around, went out neatly, and closed the door.

God, did you grow up eating straight men of steel?Yu Yao covered his heart tightly to prevent a mouthful of old blood from spurting out.It took a long time to turn on the phone lazily, and Xu Ying sent a few earth-shattering "hahahahahahaha" and a sentence.

"Yaoyao, baby, do you know what Xiaohe said to me just now, he said you are a bit of a bitch hahahaha..."

Yu Yao threw away his phone, covered himself in the quilt and started crying again.

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