Mr. Ji didn't chase him back today.

Deng Yuxuan felt top-heavy when he woke up, and he knew that he had a fever after a little thought.

The cleanup was very sloppy last night, maybe the medicine was applied before everything was cleaned, and I ran out to eat, and the wound was probably not treated well, which led to fever.

Deng Yuxuan leaned on his forehead and sighed, obviously feeling that the breath coming out of his nose was hot.

If it was an ordinary day, he would have asked for leave, but today is an art festival, so he couldn't leave Lin Yu alone.

Thinking of Lin Yu, Deng Yuxuan was a little tangled.

He didn't even know how to face him.

Now the relationship between himself and Ji Huai has been completely exposed, and he also bumped into such a scene.

Deng Yuxuan sighed softly, thinking: Sure enough, nothing good happens when you meet Ji Huai.

Deng Yuxuan stopped thinking, his eyes went dark all the way, and his head hurt even more. He guessed that it was due to the concussion last time, otherwise an ordinary fever would not be so serious.

He stepped out of the bedroom step by step, and the dining table was still a mess.

Memories of last night flooded into his head.

After Tang Yin brought back the barbecue, the three of them ate very happily. The big bucket of Coca-Cola was disliked by the three of them as not tasty enough, so Tang Yin took a small bottle of wine from home to make a Coke bucket.

At first, Deng Yuxuan still thought about the feeling of not drinking much, but halfway through he realized that this was because he had a lot of stamina. Tang Chengan was worse at drinking than him, and he pulled his collar red early in the morning.

Tang Yin is a clever little ghost. He made preparations early in the morning and only took a little time. After seeing the two of them for a long time, he happily took pictures to commemorate them.

What happened later was taken for granted, Deng Yuxuan offered not to clean up, Tang Chengan was carried home by Tang Yin, and he also stuck his head on the bed and didn't get up.

Deng Yuxuan slowly and carefully examined the wound, applied medicine, and prepared to go to work.

Today he was driving and passed by a pancake stand to buy an egg-filled pancake.

The art festival was held today, and the atmosphere in the school was relaxed, especially the third year of high school, which suddenly became more lively.

The students are all wearing school uniforms and can't dress up, but these teachers have room to play freely.

Yu Lei wore a black shirt, a pair of suit pants, and a dark red tie today. With his face full of joy, he looked much younger.

"Xiao Deng is here?"

Deng Yuxuan smiled, "Here you are, Teacher Yu, you are..." Yu Lei stretched out his crumpled clothes, "Isn't this a good day? It's a rare good day."

"Oh." Deng Yuxuan nodded.

Yu Lei observed him carefully, and found that he didn't deliberately dress up, and he seemed to be in a normal mood.

"I see why your complexion is not very good today, are you feeling unwell? Why is your face so red?" Yu Lei asked with concern.

Deng Yuxuan took a look at himself through the camera of his mobile phone, his hair had been taken care of by himself, it wasn't too messy, his lips were a little pale but not to the point of chapped, it's just that his complexion couldn't be called good.

"I have a little fever, it's fine."

"Fever!" Yu Lei was shocked, "You still have a fever. In such a cold day, aren't you afraid that the fever will get worse?"

Deng Yuxuan didn't care, "It's nothing, just take the medicine."

Yu Lei took a sip of his own wolfberry tea, "Young people, don't belittle your body like this, it's really not good."

Deng Yuxuan really didn't care, "It's fine, my physique is not bad."

Seeing that he was determined, Yu Lei didn't say anything else, but instead asked about the business, "Are you collecting your homework today?"

Deng Yuxuan clapped his hands, "Let's see the class representative. If the class representative is soft-hearted, I won't accept it. Today is such a good day, don't make the students unhappy." Yu Lei nodded thoughtfully, "That's right."

Deng Yuxuan didn't speak any more, but the phone that was placed aside suddenly turned on.

Then it kept on and off, on and off.

Deng Yuxuan didn't pay attention to it until he glanced at it in the middle of sorting out the lesson plans, and then he was stunned and couldn't take his eyes off.

It turned out to be Ji Huai's news, and there have been more than a dozen messages.

Deng Yuxuan hasn't seen such a new thing for several years, and it feels a bit strange that Ji Huai's name is followed by a two-digit number.

Looking from top to bottom, the sentences are not too long, but each sentence is out of context.

"Have dinner together tonight?"

"Are you on your medication?"

"I didn't come home last night."

"Do you need me to pick you up from get off work tonight?"

Just watching, suddenly, WeChat came up with another sentence.

"I don't agree to break up."

Seeing the last sentence, Deng Yuxuan sneered, picked up the phone, and replied without hesitation, "Break up, I unilaterally beg you to stay with me, then I will unilaterally ask you to break up with me now."

After posting, Deng Yuxuan set Ji Huai to Do Not Disturb.

He didn't want to see news from Ji Huai at all.

Ji Huai couldn't believe his eyes when he saw this news. In the past, he would definitely be sure that it was sent by someone else, but with yesterday, he suddenly became a little hesitant.

But why so suddenly, Ji Huai didn't understand.

He has done a lot of excessive things in the past, and he has never seen Deng Yuxuan so angry and insisting on breaking up with him, but why is it so serious this time, and the attitude of breaking up is so firm.

Feeling on par with incomprehension is anger.

Ji Huai is in a very bad mood now, feeling very embarrassed.

How could he be dumped by Deng Yuxuan?

Even if they wanted to separate, he had to mention it. What qualifications did Deng Yuxuan have to say to separate?

Why did he insert into his own life when he said it, and leave when he said to leave.

Ji Huai threw out the wine bottle in his hand, causing the bottle to shatter into pieces.

Everyone in the box was trembling, not daring to breathe.

At one o'clock in the middle of the night, they were suddenly called by Ji Huai one by one and woke up from the bed to accompany them to drink. Until now, they dare not say any jokes, because Ji Huai's cold face is too scary.

Everyone is in danger, afraid that Ji Huai's next arrow will point at him.

For Ji Huai, they are ordinary people who can be solved with their hands.

Ji Huai got up suddenly, and sat casually next to a boy.

"I ask you, do you like me?"

The deep voice hit his ear, and the boy's face turned red.

He is just a collateral relative of a rich family, and he was forced to come over by his family last night to make up for it. He never thought in his life that he could have a word with Ji Huai.

At this time, things went very suddenly.

Ji Huai's eyes were a little drunk, and his usual unattainable aura had eased a lot. There was still a bit of unnoticeable grievance on his handsome face, and there was still a drop of liquid on his lips. The lips are a little more attractive.

The delicate collarbone is looming under the white round neck sweater, and the whole person has a lazy feeling.

The boy shivered in fright, trembling, not knowing what to say.

Saying he likes it seems a bit pretentious, but saying he doesn't like it is a shame for him.

"Speak!" Ji Huai amplified his voice.

The boy trembled, and thought to himself: Sure enough, no matter how wrong Ji Huai is, he is still the king of the forest.

"Like it," said the boy.

"Who do you like me?" Ji Huai asked immediately.

"I like you..." The boy racked his brains for a long time, "I like you for being good-looking, smart, capable, and more."

The boy can't tell, he can't say he likes your cow, can he?

But who knows that Ji Huai looked at him seriously, "Then I tell you every day that I hate you and slap you every year, will you still like me?"

As soon as this question was asked, the expressions of the people in the private room were different, and they finally understood the reason why Ji Huai was in a bad mood.

The boy's eyes widened even more: What kind of words can only be said by kindergarten children?

"Quickly answer me." Ji Huai was a little impatient.

"like."

The boy didn't hesitate, after all what Ji Huai said was nothing to him, as long as he could climb up to Ji Huai, wouldn't other things be trivial?However, Ji Huai's expression turned cold very quickly, his eyes were lowered, his long eyelashes cast a shadow, and he looked a little lonely. "Then why doesn't he like you anymore?" Ji Huai asked softly.

The boy was shocked, who actually dumped Ji Huai?

It's terrible, if he can climb up to Ji Huai, let alone a slap, even if Ji Huai beat him half to death every time, he would be willing.

The box was quiet again, Ji Huai's cell phone rang suddenly, it was a call.

A person held the mobile phone and handed it to Ji Huai.

On the phone screen was the word Lin Yu.

When Ji Huai picked up the phone, Lin Yu spoke in a hurry, but the few words he said made him feel like a thunderbolt.

"Ji Huai, it's not me who saved you."

"What do you mean?" Ji Huai's breathing stopped and his heart beat faster.

"I'll tell you after the art festival this afternoon, it's no use if you come early, I won't say anything."

After Lin Yu finished speaking, he hung up the phone, leaving the already stiff Ji Huai shouting alone.

"(Beautiful Chinese)!" Ji Huai cursed, walked out of the box, and slammed the door hard.

All the people in the box breathed a sigh of relief, looked at each other, and smiled wryly.

Here, Deng Yuxuan's class was the first period, and Lin Yu blocked the door of class 1 just after class.

Deng Yuxuan saw a trace of embarrassment flashing across Lin Yu's face, he was a little uncomfortable with what happened last night vividly.

Lin Yu's voice lost its usual cheerfulness and seemed tired, "Teacher Deng, I'm sorry."

"Sorry for what?" Deng Yuxuan didn't react immediately.

Lin Yu was a little anxious, her eyes turned red, "I didn't know you and Ji Huai had such a relationship, so I kept testing you and didn't tell Ji Huai the truth."

"Ah." Deng Yuxuan understood, and smiled, very tolerant, "It's okay, it's over, we broke up."

"Break up?" Lin Yu's voice was outrageously loud, and the students in the corridor all looked at them vaguely.

Seeing that he was about to cry, Deng Yuxuan quickly comforted him, "Those who don't know are innocent, we broke up last night, don't think too much, I will break up without you."

"How can you break up? That bastard Ji Huai, why don't you beat him up before breaking up?"

"No, I... what did you say?" Deng Yuxuan was a little confused.

Lin Yu was frustrated, "You're stupid, you beat him! I'll make an appointment with Ji Huai later, and when the art festival is over, I'll cover his head and beat him up for you."

The author said that Lin Yu will have a little retribution.

The point where Xuanxuan finally collapsed was Ji Huai's photoshoot and his distrust.

The straw that breaks the camel's back is never the last straw.

An infatuated person becomes unfeeling suddenly and violently