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Facing He Ming's various obstructions, Ji Yusheng lost his patience because he was anxious about Song Shihe's situation, so he raised his head and asked expressionlessly, "Are there any other reasons?"

"Yes, there is one reason because of you." He Ming smiled at him, but there was no smile in his bent eyes.

Ji Yusheng was stunned for a moment, and an ominous feeling rose in his heart.

"Ever since that incident happened that year, a professor in the Faculty of Liberal Arts who has always been jealous of Song Shihe has been using that incident to spread rumors and make trouble. Not long ago, his cronies got promoted and dismissed Song Shihe. Then he used the name of interdisciplinary , Merge the subjects taught by Song Shihe."

Hearing this, Ji Yusheng's face became paler and paler as if covered with winter snow, but He Ming ignored his reaction and continued, "You know the reason for dismissal, right?"

He Ming looked at the pale Ji Yusheng, and said word by word, "I was dismissed in the name of 'had sexually harassed a student and damaged the school spirit'."

Ji Yusheng tremblingly said: "But... But hasn't the report letter back then been retracted?" If it is true that Li Jieying said that he retracted the report letter after he found a job, then the report letter The letter should not have leaked much, and it wouldn't have such a big impact.

He Ming looked at him condescendingly, and said amusedly: "You stabbed Song Shihe in the heart, can you treat it as nothing after you pull out the knife? Back then, you would only make people think that you were a high-ranking person. It’s just coercion by the professor.” He Ming smiled sarcastically, “But in fact, you just had to withdraw it because you were exposed? If it wasn’t discovered that the complainant’s surname was Ji, you wouldn’t have withdrawn it, right? ? Am I right?"

Hearing that the words he used to criticize Li Jieying now fell on him, Ji Yusheng felt a sense of sadness in his heart. He once again clearly realized that the knife that Li Jieying stabbed Mr. Song in the heart had nothing to do with him. In the eyes of others, that It is the storm that blows to Mr.In addition, He Ming's consecutive rhetorical questions forced Ji Yusheng to bite his lip tightly, his hands trembling uncontrollably.He wanted to yell that he didn't, but found that his explanation was so feeble that it didn't have any convincing power at all.

Seeing Ji Yusheng's silent rebuttal, He Ming felt that he was acquiescing, so he said contemptuously: "Back then, he was so good at pretending, even his feelings could be pretended to be perfect, no wonder Song Shihe fell for it?"

After all, Ji Yusheng couldn't bear He Ming's misinterpretation of his feelings for Song Shihe. He could accept all the blame, because the root cause of Li Jieying's actions was also because of himself, but he couldn't accept the matter of her husband's feelings in this movie. There is a trace of fallen leaves in the clear pond.So he immediately opened his mouth to explain: "The cause of that incident was indeed me, but the letter was one by one."

However, He Ming interrupted him with a look of disdain, and said, "What? Are you going to say it was a misunderstanding again? Do you think I will believe it? Will Song Shihe believe it? You obviously did it, why don't you want to admit it?" He Ming did not intend to let Ji Yusheng off at all, and continued to say loudly: "Besides, are rumors so easy to be clarified? It will only become more fermented with time. You don't think that you can make up for it by retracting that letter back then." Right? The damage you caused to Song Shihe has continued until now! It has always been there!"

When he said the last sentence, He Ming couldn't control his emotions, and asked Ji Yusheng very angrily: "Do you know his first reaction when he knew about this?"

Ji Yusheng's eyes were red, his voice was hoarse, and he said almost desperately: "He must hate me very much."

"Do not."

But He Ming interrupted him, pointed at him and said, "Not only did he not hate you at the time, he also blamed himself for making the relationship between you and your mother worse, and for not seeing your thoughts clearly, forcing Let you choose art." He Ming said "tsk", "I wonder if you cast some kind of magic trick on him?"

He Ming didn't wait for Ji Yusheng's reaction, and continued to draw the knife on Ji Yusheng's heart again and again, causing his heart to bleed profusely.

"Actually, you didn't plan to study art at all, did you? You didn't choose the oriental art that you liked but chose the western art for the coursework, and you didn't read the letter of recommendation that Song Shihe wrote with all his heart. You are just using Song Shihe, and still Is it right to ask him to feel guilty towards you and blame himself?"

"The confession is not sincere, is it? It's just to get my recommendation." He Ming sneered, "Then you made a good plan. Song Shihe called me the second day after you parted."

He Ming spoke louder and louder, "Did you know that he liked you very much at that time? He has liked you for more than ten years, how can you use him? Ah?"

"Ten... more than ten years?" Ji Yusheng asked in disbelief.

But He Ming said very firmly: "Yes, don't you know?"

"How is it possible?" He and his husband met five years ago. Mr. Neglect didn't even know that his pen pal was him. Even counting it, he had been a pen pal for less than seven years. No matter how he counted, it wouldn't be He Ming who said that. Over ten years.

Seeing Ji Yusheng's dilated pupils, open mouth, trembling all over, He Ming understood.

"That idiot fell in love with you at first sight more than ten years ago. Every time I mentioned love to him before I really met you, he kept whispering in my ear that he had to wait for his spring. After meeting you, it was even more outrageous. He talked with me on the phone and talked about you. He said that he was so lucky to meet everything. There are also several collections of poems he published, such as "Spring Day" and "The Tempest". Every word is about you."

"Don't you even know?"

This sentence hit Ji Yusheng's heart like thunder, Ji Yusheng couldn't stop the shock, his legs were weak, and he felt that he was about to lose his standing, but He Ming still mercilessly gave him the last blow .

"You only know about his dismissal, right?" Seeing that Ji Yusheng kept shaking his head but remained silent, He Ming suddenly asked him again.

"Do you want to ask him about the troubles he has suffered in the poetry circle? The scandals of romantic poets have always been talked about. Although it is terribly fake." Speaking of this, He Ming sneered, "Let's forget it , you will probably die of shame."

"Don't forget everything, you are the culprit behind Song Shihe's suffering."

He Ming finally pointed at Ji Yusheng's head, left behind those words and left, leaving Ji Yusheng standing alone in front of the door trembling.

Ji Yusheng originally had a glimmer of hope, thinking that perhaps Mr. Song would feel that he had something to hide, that he might not have done it on purpose, but now everything has been blown out.

Because He Ming told him personally that Mr. Song felt that he was a person who would sacrifice everything for the pursuit of fame and fortune. He told him that Mr. Song felt that what he was holding was not true, but a fake love for fame and fortune.

So Serein really only refers to the day when the cat was picked up, not every clear sky and rain they ran.

After all, who would love the culprit who destroys life and ideals.

He stayed at the door for a long time, his whole body was cold and his fingers were stiff, but Ji Yusheng didn't feel it, because he felt that the cold wind in his heart was blowing louder than the outside, and a heavy snow fell on his heart, a thick layer of white snow Covered in the heart.

Until there was a sound in the room, Ji Yusheng worried that Song Shihe had fallen, so he hurried into the room and trot to Song Shihe's room.