Can I like you

After school, Xiao Peng went to the cafeteria non-stop. He even got in a queue, bought some light lunch, and rushed to the hospital.

When he appeared in the ward sweating profusely with a lunch box, Xiong Weining was sitting on the bed watching Gao Yunshu Gao Da secretary serve him porridge. Seeing him, Gao Yunshu greeted him with a smile: "It's a coincidence that Mr. Xiao came, I just brought lunch together Eat some."

Xiao Peng looked at Xiong Weining, the doubt in his eyes was ready to emerge, Xiong Weining shrugged his shoulders as if it had nothing to do with him.

Gao Yunshu was very self-conscious and explained while working: "I heard that Mr. Xiao is leading the third year of high school. I thought you must not have time to take care of Mr. Xiong. It happens that I am free recently, so I wanted to help out!" Xiao Peng smiled.

However, it was such a so-called idler who hung up on N calls during lunch time. In the end, even Xiong Weining couldn't stand it anymore, and tentatively said: "Secretary Gao, if you have something to do, please do it first. I can take care of myself."

Gao Yunshu bowed apologetically, and said goodbye to them on the phone.

"Gao Yunshu is Hai... he called to take care of you?" Xiao Peng consciously kept silent about someone's name.

Xiong Weining shook his head: "I don't know, I came around 11 o'clock, I just said that I brought some food."

It was pointless to ask further, the answer was already obvious, so Xiao Peng turned to ask how his health was.

"The doctor on duty came to see him and said he was fine." Xiong Weining said, "I asked when I could leave the hospital, and the doctor said that after the edema subsided, I could take some allergy medicine tomorrow."

Xiao Peng hummed: "I'm full of classes tomorrow, don't worry about going through the formalities and wait for me to pick you up."

"Oh, no need!" Xiong Weining sat up slowly, "It's not that I have broken arms and legs, I just drank some wine."

Xiao Peng wanted to slap him: "Drink some wine? Just pay it? Did you know that severe laryngeal edema can lead to shock?!"

Xiong Weining knew that he was wrong and didn't say anything, Xiao Peng finally seized the opportunity to teach him mercilessly: "I know I can't drink but I still drink! What? If you get hit a bit, you don't want to die?! If I were you, wouldn't you Should it be burned to ashes?!"

"Hai Jiajie's bastard is his business! What are you doing? If he really scumbags you, then he is even more unworthy of you sacrificing your life for him!"

Xiong Weining was so read that he lowered his head, and after a while he whispered: "I was upset and took a few sips, but I didn't expect the allergy to be so serious. Touching alcohol was something I did when I was young, and I have forgotten what my allergies are all these years."

Xiao Peng gave him an annoyed look, forced himself to calm down and asked, "Is Secretary Gao still coming tonight? I have given up my self-study tonight to my chemistry teacher, and I will accompany you tonight."

Xiong Weining said slightly: "What? I'm afraid I won't be able to think about it?"

Xiao Peng folded his arms and said nothing, Xiong Weining lay down with folded hands: "Don't worry, it won't happen! You're right, it's not worth it for being so personal. Fortunately, nothing has been decided, I'm still a single dog! From today onwards, he will marry him, and I will live my life! There has never been anyone in this world who cannot live without anyone!"

He became so open-minded overnight, Xiao Peng was a little dubious, but what he said was true, Xiong Weining was just a straight man who fell in love with him, there was room for change in everything, Hai Jiajie, a gay who came out of the closet, could get married , what can't he think about.

Two days later, Xiong Weining was discharged from the hospital and went to work. When he went to Nian Xiuming to sell his leave, he told him to pay attention to his stomach. Only then did he find out that Xiao Peng said that he had gastroenteritis and hid other things.

The hospitalization delayed the moving, Xiong Weining's things were still in the studio, and he contacted the moving company again, who needed to be present to work there, but he really didn't want to go back to that house again.There was Hai Jiajie's shadow in every corner there, and he felt uncomfortable thinking about it, but he had to go when the equipment was all there.

There was really no other way, so I called the moving company bravely and made an appointment to go there around three o'clock in the afternoon.

Li Shuhe was as busy as ever, so busy that Xiao Peng couldn't see anyone at all, so busy that Xiong Weining could only hurriedly tell him about Xiong Weining on the phone.

Li Shuhe knew Xiao Peng's temper, and his first reaction was to tell him not to worry too much.

Xiao Peng sighed dejectedly: "How can you not worry, Xiong Wei has been in a bad state since he was discharged from the hospital, without a smile on his face, the whole person is depressed."

"As for feelings, if you are moved, you will be restrained. If you open your mouth, you will expect a good result. How could Mr. Xiong not care about such a thing?" Li Shuhe's words were full of emotion.

Xiao Peng was silent after listening to it. I remember Li Shuhe said that Hai Jiajie and Xiong Weining had a bad relationship at that time, and he also helped to set up the line. Hearing the news that Hai Jiajie is going to get married, even if he doesn’t care about it, he will always be a little surprised. ?But his reaction was too calm.

Li Shuhe waited for a long time without listening to him, and then called out: "Mr. Xiao? What are you thinking?"

"It's nothing." Xiao Peng felt that he was thinking too much. The relationship between Li Shuhe and the two of them was already plain, so it was normal to have this reaction, "How long have you been away? I met Nian Xiuming yesterday and he asked me When are you going to take leave?"

Li Shuhe immediately became vigilant: "I asked for leave, why did Nian Xiuming ask you?"

Xiao Peng was taken aback by what he said: "Yesterday, he happened to preside over the head teacher's meeting. I met him at the end of the meeting and just asked casually. I took you with me when you entered school. Is it normal for him to ask me?"

Li Shuhe's tone was obviously unhappy: "It's okay, don't keep in touch with him!"

Xiao Peng finally heard something and said: "Aren't you? Nian Xiuming is so jealous that you can't beat it?!"

Li Shuhe pinched the bridge of his nose with a headache. This person is very sensitive to other people's feelings, but why is he so dull when he puts it on himself? Isn't it obvious what Nian Xiuming is thinking?

"Yes! I'm just jealous!" Li Shuhe admitted cheekily, "In short, you should avoid contact with him!"

Xiao Peng curled his lips in dissatisfaction: "Got it! When will you come back?"

"Miss me?" Li Shuhe was triumphant.

Xiao Peng was in the office, looked left and right to see if there was no one, then followed his words and said: "Yes, I miss you."

Li Shuhe didn't expect him to be so frank, and suddenly said in high spirits: "I miss you too! Teacher Xiao, I really want to kiss you."

Xiao Peng smiled slightly: "Then what should I do, I can't kiss you."

Li Shuhe lowered his voice, his voice was unexpectedly sexy: "I want to hug you, miss you lying in my arms, touch your face ears, your face, your waist..."

A numb shivering feeling slowly came up from the back, listening to Li Shuhe's voice, Xiao Peng seemed to feel that his fingers were passing over his body one by one along the place where he had just read.Xiao Peng swallowed red-faced, "Little rascal!"

Li Shuhe laughed softly, and then muttered aggrievedly: "What should I do, Mr. Xiao, I'm hard."

Xiao Peng was also uncomfortable, but compared to the young man who was full of blood, he was still a little more determined: "Find out what you have caused yourself!"

Li Shuhe hummed dissatisfiedly, the bell for evening self-study rang, Xiao Peng took advantage of the situation and said: "I have to watch the self-study, you work hard!"

Li Shuhe wrote a few more words with him before hanging up the phone reluctantly, while Xiao Peng hurried to the toilet before the bell was ready, washed his face in cold water before entering the classroom for class.

At 6:[-] a.m. after the beginning of winter, the sky was already dark, and all the things that belonged to Xiong Weining had been moved out of the houses in the residential area. The originally full room was suddenly empty, and Xiong Weining felt a little sad.

It was Hai Jiajie and Xi Juanlin who got married, but he only felt sad for Hai Jiajie. Before, he only had longing and affection for Xi Juanlin, but he knew that he was really in love with Hai Jiajie.

The door of the small study room was open, and it was full of Hai Jiajie's things. There were many nights when Hai Jiajie stayed in the small study room to work, and after class, he dragged him to kiss on the small bed.

There were many times when the two of them almost crossed the boundary in excitement. Every time, Hai Jiajie stopped him, breathed disorderly and sweated uncomfortably, and said viciously in his ear: "When you nod, I must pay all the debts owed to me before." Get mine back!"

He clearly pityed himself so much, was clearly so reliable and serious, but why did he hurt himself so much?

The car honked downstairs, and it was the moving company that urged him to leave. Xiong Weining wiped his face and put the key on the tea table. The key was always in his palm, and even the outline of the key was faintly visible on his pink skin.

He stopped by the door, looked around the small but unforgettable room for the last time, and sighed "goodbye" almost inaudibly.Turn off the lights casually, and lock a painful bleeding heart together with the door in this cold autumn night.

Life had to go on as usual, Xiong Weining recovered much faster than Xiao Peng expected, but he didn't like to laugh anymore.Chen Xuan'an is a sensitive child, he can feel Xiong Weining's changes, and usually avoids Hai Jiajie's name consciously when speaking.

New Year's Day is just around the corner, and art exams are coming.

Xiong Weining gave Chen Xuan'an extra lessons. The child was either spending time in Boyi or in the apartment. This is the sprint stage of seriousness.

Along with the art exam, there is also the wedding of Hai Jiajie and Xi Juanlin.

Perhaps it was because those who wanted to hide it didn't have to hide it anymore, so the Hai family simply reported the news of the wedding to the media. It was also at this time that the school colleagues knew that Xi Juanlin was the daughter of the second wife of the Xi family, and that she was about to get married. .

There is an unwritten tradition in the No. [-] Middle School. Teachers’ wedding invitations are generally only sent to colleagues with close relationships. For other colleagues, as long as they each send a box of happy candy after the wedding is over, it will be fine.

Xi Juanlin's invitation was handed over to all the class teachers in the innovation class, and Nian Xiuming's, and of course the colleagues from the Youth League Committee.

The gold-plated invitations were sent out one by one, and the atmosphere in the Youth League Committee's office became lively.

She has a good relationship with Xi Juanlin, and directly complained that she did not disclose her identity without telling her identity; the ordinary person smiled and accepted the wedding invitation, and began to worry about the gift money; however, most people said congratulations, feeling that they can also see the marriage of a wealthy family market.Xi Juanlin responded with a faint smile to all the words, naturally not like a newlywed who sent wedding invitations, but like a colleague who notified work.

Xiong Weining looked at it calmly at the desk, and finally everyone got the invitations, Xi Juanlin turned to Xiong Weining, hesitated for a moment before walking over.