bereavement

Peng Fei's nose was bleeding all the time, and the toilet paper stuffed his nostrils could not stop it. Halfway through the trip, he complained of a headache and buzzing in his head. The teaching director took him to the hospital first, and Xie Qin came to the teaching office by himself.

"Call your parents" is one of Xie Qin's most hated words.

He would rather be sent to Guan Shaoguan than to let Jiang Yanyu come to clean up the mess for him, then he would owe Jiang Yanyu another debt, how can he pay it back?

Still not with the butt.

There was a parent's phone number in the student file, and Xie Qin filled in Jiang Yanyu's personal phone number, so he pressed the number key and called.

Sure enough, the private call was answered quickly, and Jiang Yanyu's voice was a little hoarse: "Who is it?"

"I."

Jiang Yanyu was silent for a second, "What?"

"The bridge of Peng Fei's nose was broken by me," Xie Qin said bluntly, "There is no reason, I provoked trouble, and he is in the hospital, half dead."

Jiang Yanyu said lightly, "Card number."

"I haven't said how much I will pay," Xie Qin said, "His father should call you soon."

He paused: "The school won't let anyone go, come and fetch me."

"Ah."

As soon as Jiang Yanyu hung up the phone, Peng's father called and shouted angrily: "How can you be a father! The business competition between us involves your child, is it necessary?"

"Medical expenses, bank card number." Jiang Yanyu said coldly, his patience was running out.

"You can control that brat Xie Qin? If you can't control it, let me clean it up. He rebelled like this in high school. When he enters society in the future, he must be a scumbag. How did you educate your son? Why is he so ignorant?" Quality?"

"Follow me."

"You!... Forget it, I don't have the same knowledge as people like you, the card number will be issued to you, and I will pay my son 60 for medical expenses."

With a foul smell on his face, the shining lion opened his mouth wide.

"Punch Peng Fei's nose, 60 yuan?" Jiang Yanyu asked, "What about the eyes?"

"What?" The other side was taken aback.

"What's the price for punching your son in the eye?"

"Jiang Yanyu, what's your attitude? Do you want to make a big fuss!"

A man's roar came from the headset, and Jiang Yan wanted to hang up the phone. He was very busy and had no time to argue with Peng's father for 60 yuan.

The summer wind is blowing, and a piece of green is floating. The wind carries the bookish and summer flavor, and blows into the deserted office.

Xie Qin sat on the sofa with his legs crossed. The dean hadn't come back from the hospital yet. Jiang Yanyu didn't know if he would come to pick him up. He would be unable to leave for a while. Xie Qin had nothing else to do except sleep.

He took the cigarette case out of his pocket, empty.

"Ugh."

The sigh was full of irritability, and an indescribable sense of humiliation weighed on her heart.

He hates waiting for others the most, but now he is waiting for Jiang Yanyu for the second time. Every time there is something wrong with the school, he has to ask Jiang Yanyu to help, okay, he is in debt again.

Xie Qin felt that Jiang Yanyu's purpose in helping him was to find an honest reason to go to bed, and it was only natural to pay back the debt. He owed Jiang Yanyu a favor, and he had to be a dog all night.

In good conscience, Jiang Yanyu is a qualified benefactor in bed, he has no special sexual fetishes, and he doesn't force Xie Qin to do this or that. If Xie Qin is good, he will be patient and take his time, and he will kiss Xie Qin when he is done. hair, carry him to the bathroom.

Of course, this kind of situation is very rare. The most common thing is that Xie Qinke put all his strength to death, making Jiang Yan want to get angry, and the two tortured each other until dawn.

Xie Qin waited in the office for a long time, didn't even eat lunch, and half an hour after the school bell rang, Jiang Yanyu still didn't come.

Ending his patience, Xie Qin kicked open the door of the office, put on his hat, and left the school directly over the wall from the playground.

The wall of the playground is so high that no one dared to climb it so far. Xie Qin grabbed three boys from the basketball court, stepped on their shoulders, and struggled to climb up the wall. When looking down, Xie Qin pulled the corner of his mouth , very speechless.

It's higher than expected, and you will be injured if you jump off it.

If you hurt, just hurt, if Jiang Yan wants to pick it up, he will rely on himself.

Xie Qin closed his eyes, his heart skipped a beat, he gritted his teeth and jumped down. The moment he landed, his ankle was sprained, and he even heard a bone "click".

Gritting his teeth and scrambling out a sentence, Xie Qin insisted on not shouting.

His feet hurt as if they were chopped off by a knife. He has suffered from hundreds of kinds of pain since he was a child, and the pain level of sprained feet ranks among the top three.

Walking must be impossible. Xie Qin sat on the ground carefully holding his feet, and waited for a long time to get a taxi. The driver was a woman. She got out of the car and helped Xie Qin up, with a worried expression on her face.

After moving two steps, Xie Qin cried out that it hurts, and the master picked him up without saying a word. After getting into the car, Xie Qin sniffled his nose and pretended to be pitiful, and thanked the master softly, as weak as a little girl.

Five minutes after the taxi left, Jiang Yanyu's car stopped at the school gate.

The teaching director ran over and knocked on the car window, and hurriedly said: "I just came back, Xie Qin didn't stay in the teaching office, maybe he ran home already."

Jiang Yan wanted to take a look at him, feeling a little cold, closed the car window without saying anything, and turned the steering wheel with one hand to turn around.

On the way home, the phone rang, Jiang Yanyu put on the bluetooth headset, and said in a deep voice, "I pushed it."

"...Mr. Jiang, this is not appropriate," the secretary persuaded hesitantly, "The interruption of the meeting has already made the partner very dissatisfied. If you don't return to the company, this contract will be a loss..."

"Pushed." Jiang Yanyu repeated.

The secretary sighed and said hello, and hung up the phone.