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Seeing Duan Yelin's furious look, Xu Hang suddenly understood why Zhang Xiuming suddenly made such an intimate gesture at the door.

What a monstrosity, it turned out that he came prepared and found out.

Although he didn't get any benefits from him, it did make Duan Yelin very angry.

Xu Hang shook his hand: "Why are you crazy?" Then he walked quickly to the inner hall, so as not to be watched by others.

Duan Yelin followed, opened the curtain and pulled Xu Hang back: "I saw it just now, don't tell me, the first time we meet you can hold hands and hug each other?"

"It's fine if you're blind, can you keep your mouth clean?" Xu Hang gave him a hard look.

Duan Yelin laughed back angrily: "Is it still mine?" He put his arms around Xu Hang's waist and pressed it against his body: "Xu Shaotang, do you still know who you are? I'll let you Freedom, let you play wild, let you show your face, doesn't mean I can let you flirt with others."

It's like throwing a match into the woodpile, it catches fire after a while, and then the fire burns bigger and bigger.

This is what Xu Hang hates Duan Yelin the most. This kind of overbearing who regards himself as his property is sometimes too unreasonable.

But Xu Hang is the kind of person who "do whatever you want". If you think he is good, then that's fine. If you think he is not good, then he is not good to show you.

So he grabbed Duan Yelin's sleeve, raised his eyebrows and eyes, and said word by word: "I have never forgotten that I am a canary locked up by you. Are you satisfied?"

Duan Yelin's fire was thrown a handful of dirt all of a sudden, it didn't put out the fire, but it was stuffy inside, and he felt uncomfortable everywhere.

"You still use this as an issue..." Duan Yelin let go of his hand, but looked straight at Xu Hang, "Even if it was the wrong way at the beginning, after four years, is it I who imprisoned you or you imprisoned me?" , isn't it obvious?"

"It's pretty obvious that you've come to me now to ask questions."

"That's not because of you and Zhang Xiuming."

"What? Scared?" Xu Hang sneered a little, "He has a noble status and looks very good, so you think I can see him too?"

Duan Yelin's expression was displeased, and the corners of his mouth were tense. Seeing him, Xu Hang acquiesced that evil came from his guts.It's okay for other people to think about themselves, but it's really disgusting that they mistakenly think that they are the kind of people who follow others.

He simply made Duan Yelin feel a little more uncomfortable, and said: "Yes. You guessed really well, I really think he is very good."

Duan Yelin was really stimulated: "Xu Shaotang, say it again!"

Xu Hang didn't want to talk to this jealous man anymore, so he turned his back: "I don't want to see you, you go out."

"you……"

"go out!"

Looking at Xu Hang's cold face, Duan Yelin endured and endured, and finally walked away.

As soon as he got out, he walked to the side of the car and kicked the door hard to discourage him.

Qiao Song in the car shook for a while, and sat in the driver's cab for a long time, not daring to move, waiting for Duan Yelin's face to improve slightly, before opening the door to let Duan Yelin in.

"Commander...you can't blame Young Master Xu for this..." He also saw Zhang Xiuming's actions just now, so he naturally knew where the anger came from.

"I know," Duan Yelin rubbed the bridge of his nose, "I'm angry because he doesn't care about my feelings at all."

Qiao Song started the car: "Master Xu just doesn't like to explain things."

Duan Yelin smiled wryly: "I won't say anything, and I won't explain. I still have this temper after so many years."

"Whoever told you to like him, you can only get used to this temper."

Qiao Song turned the steering wheel. Every time the Commander and Master Xu quarreled, it was mostly Qiao Song who tried to persuade him to make peace. Today he tried to change the subject, "By the way, Commander, there have been a lot of black clothes in Hezhou City recently." people."

"Man in black?"

"Yes, two days ago, he was still walking around in the streets and alleys. He was dressed in the same way, and he looked like he had practiced...here, just like the guy in front!"

Qiao Song suddenly pointed to a figure running past the car, Duan Yelin took a closer look, and suddenly enlarged his eyes.

"A member of the Yan Gang? Why did you come to Hezhou?"

"Yan Gang? Is that Gui Ye's gang?" Qiao Song clicked his tongue, "I have heard that the Gui Ye's hometown is Hezhou, so he is returning home to pay respects to his ancestors, right? That can be regarded as returning home."

Duan Yelin smiled: "It's all right to worship the ancestors, I'm afraid of causing some trouble... These points make people patrol the city a few more times, so as to save trouble!"

"understood."

Duan Yelin only thought that the members of the Yan Gang would cause trouble when they went back and forth in the city, but how did he know that the real purpose was for Shen Jingmo in Jin Yantang.

Later, accompanied by Chan Yi, Shen Jingmo went to the Charity House again, and this time it went smoothly. The dean agreed that he should stay as a teacher and play with the children.

The dean is very kind-hearted. Seeing Shen Jingmo's pitiful appearance, he said, "I don't think you are too young, right? You should be at the age to start a family and start a business, right? Well, I just got this problem, and I know some good girls too." , is also in his thirties, and he is very nice, except that he is deaf or dumb. Others are very virtuous, if you want, I will match you for you and find someone to take care of you."

Shen Jingmo was a little embarrassed and declined repeatedly.

He is already half-dead, and he is still being hunted down. It would be bad if he hurt others. It is good to live so simply for the rest of his life.

The children in the Charity House are very well-behaved, and they don't cry loudly. Shen Jingmo will play the harmonica for them every afternoon.

He played "Farewell". The sound of the harmonica is a bit flat, with a feeling of whimpering. Every time he blows out, the ending tune seems to be sighing.

The children have listened to it many times and are already able to sing along.

Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, there are fragrant grasses and green sky.The sound of the willow flute blows in the evening wind, and the setting sun is beyond the mountains.At the end of the sky, at the corner of the earth, half of friends are scattered.A pot of turbid wine is enough to make me happy, don't dream of cold tonight.

The children in the yard were singing, and a man outside the yard was leaning against the wall, smoking a cigarette, and listening.

Xiao Yan turned his head, looked at Shen Jingmo who was surrounded by children in the room, and immediately thought of many years ago.He doesn't have much musical talent, and he doesn't know how to sing many songs. He probably only knows this song "Farewell", which was also taught by Shen Jingmo playing the harmonica.

Probably all the students Shen Jingmo has taught can sing.

Ten years ago, when he was 12 years old, he was still studying in Cunxi Academy. At that time, because his parents divorced and no one cared about him, he fought every day.

Every teacher thinks he is a nuisance and refuses to take care of him. They are even very happy to see him playing truant in class.

Only Shen Jingmo would run around every corner of Hezhou City under the midsummer sun, and finally find him in the warehouse of a restaurant who was accused of stealing and locked up, and said: "I found you, come back with me."

He thought that no matter how kind Shen Jingmo was, he would just rescue him, apologize for paying the restaurant money for him, and even force him to admit what he hadn't done, and then go back and beat him up again.

Because those teachers used to do that.

But this cowardly-looking teacher held him in his arms, and said without flinching in the face of the five big and three rough cooks: "He is my student. He said he didn't steal, but he didn't steal!"

Even though he was leaning in Shen Jingmo's arms and heard that person's heart beating so fast that he was about to jump out, he never let go of his hand for a moment.

It has been ten years, he has grown up, and Shen Jingmo is also a little older.