I suspect you are not a good student

The white card entry threshold is high.

Xie Chuhong didn't say how tall it was, but he knew it just by looking at the few people looking at his bracelet.

in the elevator.

Zhou Shiyi looked at the mirrored wall in front of him, and had a panoramic view of the entire enclosed space behind him.

They were not taken by the staff, and they took the elevator upstairs with them, and there were several business people wearing famous watches, in their 40s and [-]s, talking about things he knew nothing about.What's up and down, medical, and technology stocks are completely out of line, and I can only rejoice in my heart that I only show half of my face and still have some momentum, so I won't pull Xie Chuhong's crotch.

With the episode just now, even though the men were talking and chatting, Zhou Shiyi could still feel their gazes on his hand from time to time—just like a membership card, so far, he has seen everyone’s eyes. The bracelets are all black, except for Xie Chuhong.

Xie Chuhong also gave Zhou Shiyi the bag and the bracelet. He had nothing in his hands, so he folded his arms and stared at the beating numbers in the elevator in a daze.

Look at the number of floors illuminated by the floor buttons next to them, they are at seven, and the others are at five.

Zhou Shiyi was looking forward to the arrival of the elevator soon, and the few people who had a good chat next to him took the initiative to talk to him, and they greeted him with familiar politeness, and said with a smile that they hadn't seen him much before.

Zhou Shi's "social fear" exploded in an instant, and seeing that his expressionless face was about to turn black, Xie Chuhong took the initiative to take the initiative, but only said three words.

"My brother is busy."

Next, every sentence Xie Chuhong said was unbearable indifference, but those few people were unconscious and insisted on chatting awkwardly. Zhou Shiyi stood in the elevator and watched their hot faces sticking to cold buttocks, using various scene words It's so close that the whole person will suffocate.

Feeling hopeless while suffocating.

If the entry threshold of an "adult" is to ignore embarrassment, then he may never be able to make it this year.

As soon as Zhou Shi saw them get out of the elevator, he couldn't help asking: "Is it really okay to offend people?"

Xie Chuhong still didn't care: "Anyway, my dad has offended enough people, there are not enough of me."

Zhou Shiyi looked at the inexplicably extra business cards in his hand, and without thinking about it, he said casually: "White bracelets are necessary to catch up on awkward chats. Why is it so difficult for you rich people?"

Xie Chuhong paused for a moment, then looked at Zhou Shiyi, with indescribable emotion: "I'm not rich anymore, it's them."

Realizing his aphasia, Zhou Shiyi's eyes suddenly drifted away, and he tried to change the topic: "Do you and Bai Siming often play here?"

Xie Chuhong smiled: "Don't look at Bai Siming as a teacher, he is the real rich second generation. I'm just rubbing off what Xie Hecheng left."

The topic went back to the original point, and the luxurious large suite in front of me was well-equipped.

Zhou Shi fell silent when facing the people around him who didn't feel restrained when they entered and exited such a place.

It was the first time that he seriously thought about Xie Chuhong's situation.

In the past, when Xie Hecheng was still there, Xie Chuhong should have been considered the rich second generation, but it is different now.

It's not that Xie Chuhong doesn't have a home, it's just that the family can't accommodate him, and it's not that he doesn't have parents, but he is still forced to live under the fence.

It is not an exaggeration to say that I am downcast.

I don't know what his father did, but he was sentenced to seven years in a lighter sentence...

Xie Chuhong: "Economic crime."

"Huh?" Zhou Shiyi still hasn't recovered.

"Didn't you always want to know why my dad got in here?" Xie Chuhong lowered his head and took the clothes out of his bag, "It was an economic crime. He didn't kill anyone or set fire to it. Don't guess."

Zhou Shiyi was a little embarrassed: "Sorry..."

"My dad's lawsuit was filed by your dad. If he can't get out and wants to go in, my mom took all the money to fill in the hole for him, and there is nothing left." Xie Chuhong raised his eyes and smiled at him, "I said it all. , I'm not particularly good at keeping secrets."

Although most of the time he didn't want to take the initiative to mention it, but just like the established ones, no matter whether he was talking to Bai Siming or Zhou Shiyi, there were various opportunities, so he was not able to "hold back".

Xie Chuhong: "I'm really sorry, just keep wearing the bracelet for me. You should still receive a lot of business cards today, or maybe it's just asking for trouble."

Staring into your eyes, always more than you think.

Xie Hecheng used to find it annoying, so he would always stuff it for him and ask him to help wear it.

Zhou Shiyi was taken aback: "Looking for trouble?"

Xie Chuhong grinned deliberately to scare him: "That's right, my dad has a big temper and is really good at offending people. I heard that he came before, and it's not uncommon for him to come directly to the door."

Just as he was talking, the doorbell of the apartment rang.

Both were stunned.

Zhou Shiyi probed: "Is your father as angry as you are?"

Xie Chuhong paused: "One thing to say, one is much bigger than me."

Zhou Shiyi's heart skipped a beat at the time: "Then it's over..."

Outside the door, as soon as Bai Siming knocked on the door, he met two children with rackets on the left and right.

His expression was subtle: "Meeting with me makes you feel so uncomfortable?"

Xie Chuhong and Zhou Shiyi put down their rackets almost at the same time: "...Not really."

This unanimous, it seems very.

Bai Siming: "You guys sit at the same table at school and sleep in the same bed when you go home at night. I only occupy one day out of seven. How about that?"

Neither of them spoke.

Never admit that they just got sick and frightened themselves, and even forgot to look at the cat's eyes.

Bai Siming will come up, it is a letter from the front desk with a bracelet, saying that the person who made the appointment has arrived.

He waited alone at the venue, and he had to deal with people he knew, so he simply came up directly to look for him.

Comparing the two children's daily dressing styles, Bai Siming's clothes today are very rich, with a bit of smug elements, and there is nothing cheap from head to toe. Xie Chuhong said that he looks like a peacock.

The evaluation given by Zhou Shiyi is more pertinent and simple: not very popular teacher.

Xie Chuhong asked, "Go downstairs? Or call in the VIP."

Bai Siming: "VIP, there are few people, but I have to wait until I go down to say hello to my friends, I ran into it by chance."

It was only then that Zhou Shiyi found out that white VIPs like Xie Chuhong not only had their own suites, but even the sports area was separate from ordinary members.

Xie Chuhong just wanted to show him around, so he went down with Bai Siming.

This club has a total of eight floors, and ordinary members can only use the area up to the fifth floor, and all the upper floors are VIP areas.

"There may be a total of a hundred white cards here, and five or six people who come here often will die. It is basically impossible for the venue to be insufficient, so there is no need to make an appointment." Xie Chuhong explained, "Actually, Xie Hecheng is not at the level to get a white card. I don't know how he got it."

Just like before Xie Hecheng entered, he didn't even know that this person was breaking the law.

Zhou Shiyi scratched his head a little: "So your dad and Bai Siming also know each other?"

Xie Chuhong: "No chance. When I was in No. [-] Middle School, Xie Hecheng had already entered."

Bai Siming: "I didn't even know he was Xie Hecheng's son at first."

Speaking of his relationship with Xie Chuhong, let alone Zhou Shiyi, he himself felt a little complicated.

Because of Xie Hecheng's reputation in the Hong Kong city, his sentence back then was naturally a sensation, and the background of Bai Siming's rich second generation is here, so I have heard of it to some extent.

Knowing who Xie Chuhong's father is, it was the first parent-teacher meeting held in the first year of high school, and no one from Xie Chuhong's family came, so he looked through the parents' information registered in the file to see.

Zhou Shiyi didn't understand: "Where is Auntie, can't you go to the parent meeting?"

In his impression, housewives should be quite idle.

But Xie Chuhong just smiled at him without showing emotion: "My sister also held a parent-teacher meeting that day."

That is, the daughter of his stepfather—they had just reunited at the time.

Zhou Shiyi fell silent again.

Xie Chuhong looked at his face that couldn't hide his emotions, and knew that this person must be imagining another big show, and laughed: "Don't think about it, uncle is very kind and treats me very well, but he is just busy with work."

After all, I want to be alone, raising a family with three children.

On the spot, Zhou Shiyi was convinced, but Bai Siming looked at Xie Chuhong thoughtfully as if he suddenly realized something.

Passing by the basketball court and football field, there are no less people inside the badminton hall than outside, and the sound of badminton hitting the net and the soles of shoes rubbing against the floor can be heard all in one's ears.

Bai Siming's friend happened to be chatting and resting on the sidelines. He turned his head and saw someone coming back. He immediately got up and came over to say hello. His eyes naturally fell on Zhou Shiyi and Xie Chuhong.

As slow as Zhou Shiyi, he could clearly sense the man's attention to his white bracelet, but the next second he met Xie Chuhong, the man's eyes widened immediately, and he shouted in astonishment, "Brother Yan?"

Zhou Shiyi: "?"

Xie Chuhong calmly vetoed: "I am not."

The man was stunned on the spot.

Although Bai Siming had already expected the situation before him, he was still a little embarrassed: "He is my student, you are mistaken."

The man took a closer look, only to see Xie Chuhong's appearance clearly, but he was even more dumbfounded: "Wow, this looks too... I just said why Brother Yan looked so young after looking at it, wait for Bai Siming, this is Your student?"

Bai Siming nodded.

The astonishment on the man's face remained undiminished: "I remembered it wrong? How did I remember that you taught high school???"

Bai Siming didn't understand: "I teach high school."

In the end, the man slapped his thigh: "Damn! I thought you were a decent person, why don't you even let your students go!"

Bai Siming question mark.

The man also questioned: "Isn't this your new partner?"

Three people: "..."

Misunderstanding explained clearly.

The man seemed to accept the pure teacher-student friendship between Xie Chuhong and Bai Siming, but even Zhou Shiyi could tell that he didn't believe it at all, his eyes were full of ambiguity, and he was still in love when they parted. Patted Bai Siming on the shoulder and kept saying that he looked alike.

All the way up from downstairs, Zhou Shiyi was deep in thought.

He said that the way Bai Siming looked at Xie Chuhong was always a little bit wrong, but within the scope of reason, I dare say so.

Originally known: Bai Siming has an ex-wife, and Mumu is his ex-wife's child.

I just learned that "Brother Yan" is Bai Siming's ex, "Brother Yan" looks like Xie Chuhong, and "Brother Yan" is a man.

So here comes the question: "'Brother Yan'... is Bai Siming's ex-wife?"

Xie Chuhong was amused: "Take a look at what you're talking about. You already know it's a man, so how can you be an 'ex-wife'?"

Zhou Shiyi was a little dizzy: "That's right, Bai Siming's ex was a man, so what about his ex-wife? It means that after the divorce, he found another boy to fall in love with?"

Bai Siming opened his mouth and closed it, closed it and opened it again, wanted to explain but didn't know where to start for a while, and finally merged thousands of words into one sentence: "I don't have an ex-wife."

Zhou Shiyi: "?"

"Didn't everyone say that you got married and divorced again? Why do men get married..."

Bai Siming rubbed his temples: "I've never been married either."

"Ah?" Zhou Shiyi was even more unbelievable, "They all said that..."

"Otherwise, I can't let everyone know that I'm gay." Xie Chuhong raised his hand, took the bracelet on Zhou Shiyi's wrist, and swiped open the automatic door of the VIP venue, "It's just that everyone at school watched him If you wear a ring and have children, you will be married by default, and you have never seen what Bai Siming's 'wife' looks like."

Zhou Shiyi was completely at a loss: "Yes, there are children... What about the unmarried child?"

Two men...can give birth too?

This time, Bai Siming gave the answer himself: "Murling was born by my ex and his ex-wife, I just help take care of it."

Zhou Shiyi's jaw fell to the ground on the spot.

Xie Chuhong raised an eyebrow at him meaningfully: Have you figured it out?

Zhou Shi nodded and nodded.

If Bai Siming gave birth to the child by himself, it would make sense to help take care of the child when they are not together. There is no blood relationship at all, and he can do his best to make his colleagues not see any faults. The fool also knows that Bai Siming still has a heart for his ex.

At that moment, Zhou Shiyi suddenly remembered what Xie Chuhong had said to him, saying that he might have to wait until he was a little older before he could act more like a normal person.

The so-called "normal person" probably refers to Bai Siming.

In the VIP area, badminton courts, basketball courts, and volleyball courts are all in the same venue. The facilities are obviously higher than those downstairs. The wooden floor is so clean that it reflects light. It is empty and there is no one there.

After the bombardment of the two people's explanations with a lot of information just now, Zhou Shiyi, whose interpersonal relationship is so simple that he is alone, took up the racket, and his mind was full of emotion. new question.

"So what's the situation with you two?" Zhou Shiyi gave Xie Chuhong and Bai Siming "don't fool me" looks.

The two said in unison: "It's okay."

Zhou Shiyi: "?"

So neat, do you think I believe it or not?

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Bai Siming immediately cast a suspicious look at Xie Chuhong: You never explained to him?

He only made vague remarks about Zhou Shiyi, and mentioned Xie Chuhong, who was not clean with Bai Siming, and looked away to pretend to be stupid.

At that time, Bai Siming's vision went dark.

He said why Zhou Shiyi was so wary of him every day, as if he missed Xie Chuhong so much.

Now young people are so unscrupulous in order to promote their relationship with their partners?

If you know, you know that these two people are exchanging information, but if you don't know, you can completely treat them as "eye-catching" and discuss how to deal with it.

Zhou Shiyi felt that it was rare for him to be so rational. Neng Xingshi asked Xie Chuhong for a few words, and was about to have a seizure when the cell phone in his pocket rang.

Still a video call.

Xie and Bai watched helplessly as Zhou Shiyi was still aggressive, but he took out his phone and looked at it, and immediately changed back into a little sheep obediently.

Zhou Shiyi now feels that the sky is about to collapse.

He went to look at Xie Chuhong's ass this morning, so he didn't remember to take pictures of his mother!