Dressed as a cannon fodder in a Mary Sue romance novel

Why, he had to get them out.

One pile after another was piled up in front of Lin Qinghe, making him extremely irritable.

Lin Qinghe just felt extremely anxious, he stood up abruptly, wanting to leave this place.

However, as soon as he reached the door, Qin Yue grabbed his wrist.

After what happened just now, Lin Qinghe was extremely sensitive to Qin Yue's touch. As soon as he felt it, he struggled violently like an electric shock, "Let me go."

Qin Yue seemed to be frightened by the fright in his tone, so he loosened his strength and let him go.

Although Lin Qinghe didn't answer, his reaction gave him his answer, and a wave of fear suddenly engulfed Qin Yue.

He expected that Lin Qinghe might be frightened and couldn't accept it for a while, but he never thought that he would be so disgusted.

Will he just abandon him and never see him again.

When Qin Yue thought of this possible outcome, his heart constricted violently, and he could hardly breathe due to the pain.

Before he could react, his body had already moved, and he rushed up suddenly, hugging Lin Qinghe tightly.

Lin Qinghe had already reached the door, and was dragged back abruptly by Qin Yue.

It's so funny, he is obviously several years older than Qin Yue, yet he can't get away from him.

If it was before, the two of them hugged Lin Qinghe and didn't feel anything wrong, but now it's different, he just knew what Qin Yue was thinking, so don't mention how awkward this hug made him feel.

Lin Qinghe was angry and anxious, struggling hard to push him away, but Qin Yue hugged him even tighter.

His fragmented and trembling voice was all around his ears, "Teacher, I'm sorry, I like you, I really like you, don't leave me, you promised me, you will never leave me."

Lin Qinghe's head was pressed on his chest, and the originally angry words came out without any force, "I didn't even know that you had such thoughts on me, Qin Yue, you are crazy! I am your teacher .”

Fuck, really, if he knew it would turn out like this, he might as well be sent back to the original world to die clean.

It's all about.

"I know, but I just like you, what can I do." Qin Yue said, with a bit of grievance mixed in his voice.

Lin Qinghe already had a fever, and after struggling for a while he became tired, so he stopped moving at all, resisting the discomfort, and let Qin Yue hold him in his arms.

The brain is still running fast.

The trend of this plot is too scary, no, he must correct it, let Qin Yue give up, let's love the heroine well, two men have no future, they can't pass on the family line, and they haven't been recognized by the world, so be good together Domineering CEO, why did you choose such a difficult path.

And he suddenly thought of Song Zhenju and Lin Bin.

He didn't need to play a scene with that perverted lawyer, but now he can have a ready-made one.

However, Qin Yue would definitely hate him to death.

Hey, it doesn't matter anymore. The plot has become like this. It's not certain whether he can live for three years. When Qin Yue comes to take revenge again, he might have died long ago.

Let's rescue Song Zhenju and the others first.

At this moment, Lin Qinghe leaned obediently in his arms, which made Qin Yue feel both satisfied and worried.

He wanted to hold Lin Qinghe like this until he was old, but he had resisted so fiercely just now, and now he suddenly became quiet, which made him worry unavoidably.

Qin Yue slowly let go of his hand and looked at the person in his arms, only to see Lin Qinghe slowly raised his head, his beautiful eyes were full of disgust.

Qin Yue was hurt by his eyes, and couldn't help taking a step back.

Lin Qinghe suppressed the unbearable feeling in his heart, and said in a cold voice: "Qin Yue, I have never had any other feelings for you other than being a teacher and a student. The thought of you really makes me sick."

Qin Yue didn't speak, but bit his lips tightly and looked into his eyes, as if trying to discern whether what he said was true or false.

Lin Qinghe also raised his head and looked at him stubbornly. After a while, it was Qin Yue who looked back first.

He forced a smile, walked towards him, and stammered: "I know the teacher doesn't like me, no, it's okay, in your heart, I'm still a child, I originally wanted to tell you when I was older You, I don't like men, I just like you. It doesn't matter if you don't like me, I promise I won't say it again. Teacher, don't ignore me, okay?"

Qin Yue's voice was mixed with crying, his helplessness and fear were so obvious, it made Lin Qinghe's heart tremble. He took care of Qin Yue for so long, how could he have no feelings at all.

but.

He thought of the two amputated fingers, and weighed it in his heart. Qin Yue was still young, and his sadness was only temporary. If he hadn't seen him for a few years, he probably lost all his feelings for him.

But if he didn't cooperate, Song Zhenju and the others might die.

The lesser of the two evils, thinking of this, Lin Qinghe gritted his teeth, raised his head and said, "Impossible, Qin Yue, after tonight, how could I still get along with you like before. For both of us Well, from now on, except at school, we should not see each other again."

As Lin Qinghe said, he pushed the door and was about to leave, but just as his hand touched the doorknob, he closed the door firmly with one hand.

Lin Qinghe turned his head and saw Qin Yue's eyes were red, and he said to him with a vicious look: "Impossible!"

Lin Qinghe ignored it, and reached out to break his hand, but Qin Yue's palm was like an iron hoop, and he couldn't move it no matter what.

Lin Qinghe turned his head and glared at him, "Don't force me to hate you!"

When Qin Yue heard this, the movements of his hands softened immediately. Seeing this, Lin Qinghe opened the door and was about to go out, but he pulled him back.

"What do you want to do?" Lin Qinghe couldn't take it anymore, and asked angrily.

Qin Yue sighed, took his hand and dragged him into the back room, threw him on the bed, then squatted in front of him and said: "You still have a fever, so don't run around, you don't want to see me, I'll go .”

After speaking, as if afraid that he would go back on his word, he turned around and strode out.

Lin Qinghe was tired after tossing for a long time, so he didn't chase after him and let him go out.

It's just that there is some worry in my heart, where can he go?

Lin Qinghe got up early the next morning, packed his things and prepared to go to work.

When he opened the door, he found that Qin Yue was sleeping soundly against the wall.

Lin Qinghe froze at the door, he actually slept here all night.

When Qin Yue heard the movement, he also woke up. Seeing Lin Qinghe looking at him, he hurriedly stood up.

Looking at the luggage in his hand, Qin Yue's expression instantly became lost.

"Teacher, are you leaving?"

"Ah."

After Lin Qinghe finished speaking, he turned and walked out.

Qin Yue followed a few steps, and finally stopped, watching Lin Qinghe's back go away a little bit.

☆、Chapter 30

Lin Qinghe looked at himself in the mirror, his face was haggard and pale, and he looked sick.

He didn't care, he washed his face with cold water, and walked towards the classroom vigorously.

As soon as he walked into the classroom, a gaze was firmly fixed on him, and he knew who it was without guessing.

Lin Qinghe pretended not to see it, and started the lecture as usual.Throughout the whole class, I didn't look at the source of my gaze once.

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, Lin Qinghe walked out with the book in his arms.

Seeing this, Qin Yue hurriedly followed out.

"teacher."

Lin Qinghe quickened his pace as if he didn't hear it.

Just as he passed the water room, someone grabbed Lin Qinghe's wrist suddenly, and a strong attack came from behind him, and then he was dragged into the water room and pressed against the wall.

Lin Qinghe looked at Qin Yue who was leaning against him, and asked in a cold voice: "What are you doing?"

Qin Yue was most afraid of Lin Qinghe's expressionless face. He would rather Lin Qinghe beat him, scold him, or at least give him some reaction.

Instead of ignoring them coldly.

Qin Yue looked at him, his eyes were slightly red, and his tone was filled with despair, "Teacher, don't treat me like this."

Qin Yue became more and more aggrieved as he spoke, his body bent slightly, and his head rested on his shoulder, "You said, you will never leave me."

Qin Yue's voice was so aggrieved, like a child complaining to an adult.Lin Qinghe couldn't bear it, but thinking of Song Zhenju and the others, as well as Qin Yue's future, he hardened his heart and pushed him away.

Turning his head, he said lightly, "That sentence... I take it back."

After speaking, he pushed open the door of the water room and walked out.

After school, Lin Qinghe returned home. There was still no one at home, but the two amputated fingers on the table were gone.

It should be that Wei Jianyun sent someone to take it away, and picked it up for them as agreed.

His attitude has already shown that Wei Jianyun will appear next.

Lin Qinghe still had a fever and was not energetic, so he went to bed early after taking the medicine.

Just as he was fast asleep, he heard a knock on the door.

Lin Qinghe was awakened by the knock on the door, took out his mobile phone and looked at it, it was already early morning.

Why is there someone knocking on the door now?

Could it be that Song Zhenju and the others are back.

Thinking of this, Lin Qinghe immediately got out of bed and rushed to the door without even putting on his shoes, and opened it.

However, it was not Song Zhenju and Lin Bin in front of the door, but Qin Yue who was drenched all over.

Qin Yue held the corner of his clothes tightly with one hand, looked up at him, his eyes were wet, like a small animal.

Lin Qinghe was a little confused by this situation, and hurriedly asked: "What's the matter?"

Qin Yue glanced behind him, then pushed him into the room, and closed the door tightly with his backhand.

Just as Qin Yue was about to speak, he caught a glimpse of Lin Qinghe's bare feet, and frowned slightly.

Lin Qinghe followed his gaze, ran back to the room with some embarrassment, put on his shoes, and handed a bath towel to Qin Yue.

"Why are you soaked all over? It's raining outside?"

Qin Yue slowly brushed his hair, and replied: "Well, it's raining."

Why don't you stay at home and run to him when it's raining?

Qin Yue seemed to see his doubts, and said, "When school was over today, a group of people suddenly came to the house."

As soon as Lin Qinghe heard this, he knew it was Wei Jianyun and the others.

"They want to take me back to find my biological parents." After Qin Yue finished speaking, his eyes were fixed on Lin Qinghe, as if observing his reaction.

"Good thing." Lin Qinghe said dryly.

A trace of disappointment flashed across Qin Yue's eyes. He held the corner of the bath towel tightly, and suddenly said angrily, "That's not good!"

"Huh?" Lin Qinghe looked at him a little strangely. Generally speaking, children who have been homeless for many years should be happy when they know the news of their biological parents.What's the reaction?

"It's not good at all!" Qin Yue looked at him and repeated it again.

"It was my grandparents who raised me all these years. You are the one who has been taking care of me since my grandparents passed away. To me, you are my relatives. It is not a pair of strange men and women who suddenly appeared. No , They didn't even show up in person, they just sent a lawyer and a group of bodyguards. Since they didn't want me, then I don't want them, I just want you."

As Qin Yue said, he took a step forward and stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to hug him, but when Lin Qinghe saw his movements, he took a step back suddenly.

Qin Yue froze in place.

Lin Qinghe turned his head away, unwilling to look at him, and said against his conscience: "Maybe they have some difficulties."

"What do they have to do with me? I just know that I have no relationship with them. Teacher, even if you don't like me, you were sincere to me back then, right. Just say don't go, and I'll stay , I will never leave you." Qin Yue's tone was sharp, his eyes were hot, he needed Lin Qinghe's words so much.

He will definitely say it, he clearly promised him.

A flash of lightning flashed outside the window, lighting up the sky, but it dissipated in just a moment.

Lin Qinghe kept turning his head and looking out of the window, not daring to turn his head back. He was silent for a long time, clenched his hands into fists, his nails dug deep into his flesh, and forced himself to say the cruel words, "Qin Yue, you should go back .”

As soon as his words fell, the room fell into silence.

"Bang bang bang."

There was another knock on the door.

Lin Qinghe avoided Qin Yue's gaze, walked over and opened the door.

This time it was Wei Jianyun and the group of bodyguards who came.

"Young Master Qin jumped out of the window and ran away in the middle of the night. As soon as I thought about it, I knew he must be here." Wei Jianyun stretched out his head to take a look inside, and said with a smile, "Sure enough."

"Yes, he's here." Lin Qinghe paused, and then turned sideways to let them in.

Lin Qinghe's eyes flashed past Qin Yue's body, and he saw the shock on his face without any surprise.

"You know each other?" Qin Yue bit his lips, wondering if it was cold, his whole body was trembling slightly, feeling like he was about to fall.

"Yes, when we came, we heard that Mr. Lin took special care of you, and specially gave him a check to thank him for taking care of you." Wei Jianyun pushed the gold-rimmed glasses and said with a smile.

"How much?" Qin Yue closed his eyes and asked.

"100 million." Lin Qinghe finally turned around, looked at Qin Yue and replied.

Qin Yue opened his eyes, looked at Lin Qinghe's indifferent face, seemed to think of something funny, suddenly laughed, and kept laughing until his eyes were red, before saying in a hoarse voice: "Teacher, you are here because of the 100 million Don't want mine?"

Lin Qinghe seemed to be being stirred up by someone with a knife in his heart, but his face was still calm, and he even replied with a smile: "Not all."

Qin Yue didn't speak, but just looked at him quietly, as if waiting for him to finish speaking.

"Part of the reason is..."

Lin Qinghe paused, and then continued: "When I think of you having that kind of thought about me, I'm disgusted with you."

Lin Qinghe didn't know how much effort he had to use to say this sentence completely.

Then, without any surprise, Qin Yue saw that the light in Qin Yue's eyes was extinguished like a candle when he looked at him.

☆、Chapter 31

Three years later.

"Mr. Lin, school is over. Aren't you leaving?" The English teacher took her own bag and just came out of the office when she saw Lin Qinghe standing in the corridor holding a thermos cup, looking at something.

Lin Qinghe turned his head when he heard the English teacher's voice.

In the past three years, the years have not left any marks on his body, but there are a few fine lines at the corners of his eyes.

"It's snowing." Lin Qinghe said with a smile.

The English teacher looked up, a little surprised, "It's true, I didn't pay attention, as expected of a Chinese teacher, it's really delicate, not like the one in our family, it's very rough."

Although it was a complaining tone, the happiness on his face couldn't be concealed.

Although the English teacher was interested in him back then, he didn't mean it that way, so the two of them just let it go. Unexpectedly, it didn't take long for her to meet someone she liked on a blind date.

The two of them fell into a rage, and quickly got married, and now they are the mother of two children.

Unlike him, he is still alone.

The English teacher looked down at his watch and said, "Mr. Lin, it's getting late, so I'll be leaving first."

"Well, goodbye." Lin Qinghe replied.

"Goodbye."

After the English teacher left, there was no one in the office.

Lin Qinghe was not in a hurry, and slowly drank the soy milk in the cup facing the snow scene outside, then packed his things and walked home.

Song Zhenju and Lin Bin fell ill after they were released three years ago and stayed in the hospital for a long time.

Lin Qinghe originally wanted to take them out of here as soon as they came back, but because of this, they have been delayed.

Later, after they recovered from their illness, Lin Qinghe brought up the matter again.

Not surprisingly, they all refused. This is the place where they have lived all their lives, and they refused to leave no matter what.

Lin Qinghe couldn't persuade them, and planned to go to remote mountainous areas to support education. If they were far away, they would not be implicated when Qin Yue came back to take revenge.

However, what he didn't expect was that after he proposed this idea, their reaction was even more intense than Lin Qinghe's taking them away.

There was an argument almost on the spot.

Later, Lin Qinghe called out the system with a bewildered expression, and exchanged 10 points for the memory of the original body.

Then he was surprised to find that he was not his own.

After learning the truth, Lin Qinghe had only one thought in his mind: Fuck

Does the author have nothing to write?Why is none of them personal.Is it possible to highlight the tragic fate of the characters only if they are not their own?

It turned out that Lin Qinghe was born in an orphanage. Because of his good looks, he was easier to be adopted, so he was excluded everywhere since he was a child.He is a proud and arrogant person, but he was born pitifully, so he has regarded studying as his only way out since he was a child, hoping to change his destiny.But his path was extraordinarily difficult.When he graduated, he was replaced by others, and because he was smeared, he lost the chance of promotion. When he was finally in his prime, Song Zhenju was afraid that he would run too far and his ambitions would become wild. Home, became a high school teacher.

Of course, as Lin Qinghe's cannon fodder, there is no such detailed description of him in the book.

So Lin Qinghe thought it was the cannon fodder's sense of mission driving him when he saw him die like this.

Now I understand a little bit. I'm afraid that when Lin Qinghe sees Qin Yue, he will think of his poor and powerless self, that's why he despises him so much.

After figuring out the ins and outs of the matter, Lin Qinghe knew that Song Zhenju and the others would definitely not let her go, so they compromised.

It's just that he moved out of the house and found another place to live.

As he got older, he felt that his original decision was really incomparably correct.

Because in the past two years, Song Zhenju has been urging him to marry like a storm.

I wish he would immediately bring her back a woman to marry.

Lin Qinghe was really scared by her tossing around, so he avoided her as much as he could.

The beauty of snowy days is beautiful, but the cold is also true.

Lin Qinghe wrapped his clothes tightly, bought a Mala Tang on the side of the road, and quickened his pace towards the house.

Opening the door and entering the house, Lin Qinghe subconsciously turned on the light, but it didn't turn on after several presses.

He looked out a little strangely, and found that there really seemed to be no lights on in the yard tonight.

"Is there a power outage?" Lin Qinghe put the Malatang on the table, planning to go to the house to find candles.

However, as soon as he turned around, cold sweat suddenly broke out.

There seemed to be someone sitting on the sofa.

☆、Chapter 32

Lin Qinghe's footsteps paused involuntarily, but his mind was already turning a thousand times.

In the current situation, the enemy is dark and we are clear, and the force value of the two parties is still uncertain.

So without hesitation for a long time, he made a decision and ran.

Lin Qinghe turned around, scratched his head, and walked towards the door muttering, "Why is there a power outage? The candles are gone, bad luck."

He walked to the door in fear, and found that there was no sound coming from behind. It seemed that the person did not follow, so he relaxed a little.

It seems that the other party and him should have the same goal.

I just want to ask for money, I don't want to hurt people.

However, just as his hand touched the doorknob, he suddenly heard footsteps.

The footsteps were not light or heavy, not hurried or slow, and seemed to carry a kind of certainty that he couldn't escape.

This made Lin Qinghe feel absurd, are all thieves so arrogant nowadays?

Lin Qinghe wanted to go out for a while, but the thief should understand what he meant and left quickly.

I didn't expect to push my nose on my face.

Although Lin Qinghe is not good at confronting people head-on, this is a bit of a bully.After all, he was a man, so he took a deep breath, prepared himself, and turned around slowly.

The winter night is particularly textured, he can't see the face of the person opposite him at all, he can only see the outline of a person vaguely.

The man was tall, a full head taller than him. I don't know if it was because of his size, but he felt that the aura on that man was extremely fierce, which made him a head shorter for no reason.

Lin Qinghe's thought that he really couldn't come here was instantly shattered. Without any hesitation, he quickly opened the door and was about to rush out.

However, as soon as he took a step, he was dragged back by the people behind him.

The door was closed again, and Lin Qinghe was pressed hard against the wall, making him grunt in pain.

Hearing his voice, the man relaxed a little.

The two got closer, and the breath of the man entered his nostrils.Lin Qinghe sniffed, it seemed to be a men's perfume, and it smelled good.

It's just that I'm even more puzzled, is it so particular?Wouldn't it be safer to go out and steal something and wear perfume without leaving any smell?

"Do you have anything to say?" The man's voice was mellow and deep, unexpectedly pleasant, and his tone was light, but it seemed to be mixed with some other emotions.

One hand pinched his neck, but he didn't use any force. Instead, he rubbed his thumb slightly against the side of his neck from time to time, making Lin Qinghe's breathing easier, for fear that he would suddenly strangle him to death.

Before the two made contact, Lin Qinghe still felt that if it was impossible, the two could fight.

But just now, he already understood that the force values ​​​​of the two were not on the same level at all.

No wonder he was so reckless.

Lin Qinghe swallowed, and said obediently: "The strong man spares his life, as long as you don't hurt me, I will give you the money."

Hearing the words, the man sneered, as if he thought it was amused, and asked back: "A strong man?" However, as he spoke, his subordinates suddenly exerted force, "Did you really not recognize who I am?"

Lin Qinghe was a little suffocated by him, and hastily stretched out his hand to break his hand away. The man seemed to just want to tease him, but when he touched it, he let go of his hand.

Lin Qinghe took a breath, took a break, and then broke down even more, thinking that a fucking acquaintance committed the crime.

But in this case, shouldn't you run quickly and don't let me recognize it?Why are you still guessing who I am?

No, he doesn't want to know at all, and the next step in general knowledge is silence.

So he hurriedly shook his head to express his loyalty, "No, nothing at all, and I don't want to know, I will forget everything when I leave this door today, nothing happened."

"You really don't want to know?" The man didn't sound very happy after hearing what he said, but his tone was a little dark.

Lin Qinghe was almost driven crazy by him, and promised again, "I really don't want to know! Don't worry, I won't call the police."

For some reason, Lin Qinghe only felt that his mood was getting worse.

Who is this?He has cooperated so well, but he is still not satisfied.

"Why do you live here?" the man asked.

The place where Lin Qinghe lives now was Qin Yue's home back then. When he decided to move out, he came here once, and found that the house was rented by no one, so he rented it.

But why ask this question?Is it because it is too broken?

Thinking of this, Lin Qinghe said with a smile, "It's cheap."

The man seemed dissatisfied with his answer, and raised his tone, "Is there any more?"

Lin Qinghe was silent for a while, then replied: "No more."

"Okay." The man suddenly became angry for some reason, his breathing became heavy, and he said almost gnashing his teeth: "Very good."

Lin Qinghe was already sure that the person in front of him might not be a thief, but a lunatic.

I can't stay any longer, it's better to run out and call the police to be safer.

Who knows what the madman will do.

Lin Qinghe tentatively asked: "My money is in the bedroom, I'll get it for you."

As soon as the voice fell, the man suddenly took another step forward, and Lin Qinghe's ears felt hot, and his tone was extremely cold, "I don't want your money, what I want is your...life."

"...to kill me." Lin Qinghe repeated in a murmur.

Then I remembered the question the man had just asked.

"Did you really not recognize who I am?"

"Why live here?"

……

A more and more clear idea gradually emerged, Lin Qinghe's back was still pressed against the wall, and he felt a chill penetrated into his skin through the fabric of his clothes, and he almost trembled from the cold.

"Qin Yue?!"

Hearing this, Qin Yue replied, "Teacher."

With a "click", Qin Yue turned on the light that was still broken just now.

The light instantly filled the whole room.

After staying in the dark for too long just now, Lin Qinghe covered his eyes with his hands in discomfort.After a while, he slowly opened his eyes.

The sight of a familiar yet unfamiliar face just like this broke into his sight, occupying all his attention.

Qinyue!

I haven't seen him for three years, he is taller, now Lin Qinghe can only reach his shoulders.Qin Yue's face has completely faded away from the youthful innocence, coupled with the neat suit, it only makes people feel extremely mature, and even has a bit of stability.

Sure enough.

Lin Qinghe's fingertips couldn't stop trembling slightly, he was terrified, but he still forced himself to raise his head to look into his eyes.

It was dark and deep, mixed with hatred and disdain.

That's right, although the time has come earlier, judging by his current appearance, he should have taken over the Qin family.

Then he is nothing in his eyes.

It's just a small cannon fodder that can be crushed to death by moving a finger.

"Teacher, long time no see." Qin Yue's mouth curled into a smile, but it didn't reach his eyes.

"Long time...no see." Lin Qinghe forced himself not to be afraid, but it was still difficult to say every word.

Is his end still coming?

"Teacher, you don't seem to want to see me." Qin Yue lifted Lin Qinghe's chin, and stroked it lightly with his thumb.

Lin Qinghe didn't speak, but his whole body showed resistance to him.

Qin Yue was very displeased by Lin Qinghe's reaction. His eyes darkened, and he pinched Lin Qinghe's chin with force, and said with a deep sneer, "Lin Qinghe, what are you afraid of? Are you afraid that I still have more feelings for you? ?”

Lin Qinghe frowned slightly in pain, shook his head and said, "No."

With the way I treated him back then, plus the experience of the past three years, he is definitely not the Qin Yue he used to be.

Lin Qinghe thought of Qin Yue's vengeance in the book, which ruined him and threw him into prison, and was rounded up by a group of men, so he couldn't help but tremble.

Although he chose to compromise with Song Zhenju and the others, he hadn't expected such a day before leaving here.

But when that day really came, he was still terrified.

"Teacher, are you afraid of me?" Qin Yue asked leisurely as he saw his frightened expression despite his strength.

Lin Qinghe glanced out the window, although he couldn't see anyone, but for some reason, Lin Qinghe always had the feeling that the yard was surrounded by his people.

"No, how could it be." Lin Qinghe withdrew his gaze and replied with ashen face.

"Heh." Qin Yue sneered, let him go, and turned around to look around the room.

This room is exactly the same as it was three years ago, because Lin Qinghe hasn't changed anything.

On the one hand, it seems that he doesn't need to buy anything to live alone, and on the other hand, it seems that he can keep something in this way.

Qin Yue looked around, his eyes narrowed slightly, his expression was gloomy, and then became cold.

"hypocritical!"

Lin Qinghe:? ? ?

"You hoped that I would leave quickly, why didn't you say it? Aren't you very straightforward back then?"

"I……"

Before Lin Qinghe finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qin Yue, "If I remember correctly, you should already be a millionaire, why do you still live here?"

"……I"

"Teacher, what do you mean?"

Qin Yue stared fixedly at him, with anger shining in his eyes, as if he wanted to goug out a hole in his body.

Lin Qinghe opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say for a moment.

Qin Yue sneered, turned around and walked out, when he reached the door, he stopped again, and showed him a cold smile, "Teacher, the future will be long."

After finishing speaking, the sound of closing the door sounded like a knife, cutting the two worlds apart.

Lin Qinghe's back leaned against the wall, slipped down little by little, and sat on the ground, panting heavily.

The realization that Qin Yue came back gradually became clear in his mind.

Three years later, everything has changed.

Qin Yue is no longer the boy in his memory.

What else can he do?Waiting to die?

Lin Qinghe sat on the ground for a while, then stood up, walked to the dining table, and saw that the mala tang he bought when he came back was already cold.

Lin Qinghe lost his appetite, picked up Malatang and threw it into the trash can.

The next day when Lin Qinghe got up together, he received a notice from the school.

All staff are required to wear formal attire.

Lin Qinghe looked at the news with a dazed look on his face. In such a cold day, wearing formal clothes would not freeze to death.

But the school said so, so he had no choice but to find out the formal suit he wore once in a century, wrap it in a down jacket, and then walked towards the school.

As soon as I entered the office, I saw everyone talking in twos and threes.

As soon as Lin Qinghe sat down, he heard them talking.

"Hey, do you know why you are suddenly allowed to wear formal clothes?"

"I don't know, the news came so suddenly."

"I know one thing. Our school seems to have received a large donation some time ago to build a library. I heard that the donor seems to be coming to our school today."

"How much does it cost to donate a library? Tsk tsk tsk."

Lin Qinghe didn't participate in the discussion, but made a cup of soy milk, sat in his seat silently in a daze, thinking about meeting Qin Yue yesterday.

During the big break at noon, all the teachers received a message and gathered in the auditorium.

As soon as Lin Qinghe entered the auditorium, he found that it had already been decorated, but it was very simple, and it should have been done in a hurry.

He picked a middle seat and sat down, looking towards the stage.

The scrolling subtitles only had four words, Donation Ceremony.

Soon, the leaders of the school arrived.

When they came in, there was a person surrounded by stars like the moon, and it was Qin Yue.

☆、Chapter 33

The moment Lin Qinghe saw Qin Yue, he felt that his heart was raised.

He still remembered that Qin Yue's first step in retaliating against him was to find students to falsely accuse him of misconduct, and with the help behind him, he had been on the social news for several days, and his reputation was truly ruined.

Then it was thrown into prison and tortured to death.

It's just that he remembered that there didn't seem to be a plot of donating the library in the book, and even with Qin Yue's current status, he didn't need to do these things in person.

In the book they meet again, and Lin Qinghe is already in prison.

Could it be because of what happened before that Qin Yue planned to send him on the road himself?

But it doesn't make sense, he thought of the sentence Qin Yue said last night that the future will be long, is it because he wants to play him to death slowly?

Lin Qinghe kept his head down, countless thoughts flooded into his mind, but he couldn't grasp any of them.

During the whole donation ceremony, Lin Qinghe didn't raise his head, but he didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but he always felt that there was a line of sight falling on him.

As for whose?Still not sure.

As soon as the donation ceremony was over, Lin Qinghe got up and walked out, but just as he reached the door, there was a lazy voice behind him, "Teacher Lin."

Lin Qinghe froze, squeezed out a smile and turned around.

Qin Yue was standing in front of him, followed by a group of school leaders.

"Is there something wrong?" Lin Qinghe asked.

Qin Yue glanced at the leader next to him with a smile, and said, "I haven't been back for a long time, Mr. Lin will take me shopping."

Lin Qinghe:! ! !

"...Me." Lin Qinghe just wanted to refuse, but he didn't allow him to intervene at all, and the people around Qin Yue had already started chatting.

"Boss Qin knows Teacher Lin?"

"That is, Mr. Lin used to be Mr. Qin's head teacher."

"So that's the case, Xiao Lin, then you should accompany Mr. Qin to walk around the school." The principal finally concluded.

Lin Qinghe: "...OK."

Lin Qinghe looked up at Qin Yue, only to see that there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was also looking at him.

Lin Qinghe panicked, forced a smile and said, "President Qin, please."

When Qin Yue heard this, the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared in an instant. With a cold snort, he lifted his feet and walked forward.

No one followed, and soon there were only the two of them left.

Lin Qinghe silently followed behind him without saying a word, and Qin Yue didn't seem to want to speak, so the two walked all the way in silence.

In the end it was Qin Yue