In fact, listening to Huang Guolun's words, you can know that Huang Guolun doesn't want to bear this kind of psychological pressure at this stage. He doesn't want to have anything to do with any fertile woman now, so as not to mislead others and himself.

Zhao Yan understands Huang Guolun's mood very well, if this kind of thing happens to her, she will definitely not drag others down, and will keep her distance from the opposite sex.

Since Huang Guolun is so resolute, there is no need for her to die begging Bai Lai and Huang Guolun to go down.

It's better to treat Huang Guolun as a good friend and stay by Huang Guolun's side as before.

This matter is too cruel for Huang Guolun. During this period, Huang Guolun definitely needs the support and companionship of her friends, and she is willing to stay by Huang Guolun's side all the time, and uncover this cruel mystery with Huang Guolun.

If it turns out to be a false alarm, she will see if there is a chance to continue with Huang Guolun.

But if it turns out that Huang Guolun's fate is so cruel in the end, then Zhao Yan can only silently bless Huang Guolun, and she doesn't need to think about the rest.

"Alas!"

Tossing and turning in bed this night, unable to sleep at night, Zhao Yan was very entangled in his heart. Is God really so cruel and cool? After giving Huang Guolun so much, he deprived him of the simplest happiness?

The world is really not as good as we think.

With an extremely complicated mood, Zhao Yan estimated that it would be two or three o'clock that night before falling asleep.

Huang Guolun is not much better.

He and his brother are the biggest victims of this curse.

Huang Guokun doesn't know about this yet, and he can still sleep a little steadily.

Huang Guolun really can't sleep steadily.

Although he made things clear to Zhao Yan, he was able to cut off the possibility of hurting others in the future, but the people he hurt in the past were like a knife piercing Huang Guolun's heart, making him feel painful.

Originally, Chen Jia's death was enough to make Huang Guolun miserable.

If he knows now that it was Chen Jia who he killed, then this fact will kick Huang Guolun into the hell of Ah Bi, and his inner world will never be peaceful.

Not to mention whether he can find a suitable other half in the future, if this thing is true, he is estimated to be in the quagmire of the old days, and he will not be able to get rid of it for the rest of his life.

Huang Guolun was really afraid of such a thing, but he desperately wanted to know the answer.

The ambivalence made him unspeakable.

He couldn't sleep that night.

At four or five o'clock in the morning, I slept dimly.

In the morning, he rarely didn't take care of the yellow peach, and it was Mrs. Zhou who served the yellow peach in a full set.

The old lady has been sending Huang Tao to kindergarten, and Huang Guolun is still nesting in bed.

"What's the matter with you? Why can't you afford it?"

After sending Huang Tao to kindergarten, when she returned home, seeing that Huang Guolun couldn't afford it, Mrs. Huang worriedly knocked on Huang Guolun's bedroom door, and then called Huang Guolun.

As soon as he came out of the bedroom, Huang Guolun showed a haggard appearance with deep eye sockets, which startled Mrs. Zhou.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you so unwell?" Mrs. Zhou went to test Huang Guolun's forehead temperature.

"I don't have a fever. Huang Guolun cheered up and asked Mrs. Zhou: "Peach, have you sent it to kindergarten?"

"What time is it, I can't afford to call you. Bai Yao's family went to school by themselves. ”

Huang Guolun was stunned: "Xiaobai left by himself?"

"I'm sure you'll be late!" habitually complained, seeing that Huang Guolun's spirit was a little decadent, Mrs. Zhou asked her son with concern: "Are you uncomfortable?" If you are not feeling well, please take a leave of absence, and rest at home today. ”

"It was a little windy last night, and my neck hurt a little, but it didn't get in the way, so I'd better go to work. ”

Taking leave to think alone at home makes it even more uncomfortable, Huang Guolun would rather fill up his time with work, so that he is more down-to-earth.

I took a shower and washed away the tiredness of my body.

Listening to very uplifting music at breakfast, Huang Guolun forcibly hypnotized himself into a working state, not wanting to mess up the mess first.

When he came out of the Purple Star Mansion, it was almost eight o'clock.

Park the car at Bell Alley as usual, and then walk slowly to the school.

At this point, there are no experimental middle school students on the road for a long time.

But by coincidence, he actually bumped into Zhang Liang, who was late, again.

This time it was Huang Guolun who Zhang Liang chased from behind.

As if to surprise Huang Guolun, after catching up with Huang Guolun, Zhang Liang jumped in front of Huang Guolun and greeted Huang Guolun with a smirk: "Teacher Huang is early!"

Zhang Liang jumped like this, which startled Huang Guolun.

But he didn't mean to blame Zhang Liang.

In a complex life, it is a kind of luck to meet a few single-line students like Zhang Liang who are simple-minded and have well-developed limbs.

"What's the matter, why are you late again today? Don't tell me you're home and changing your pants again. Huang Guolun tried to be full of mood and make a bright joke.

"How do you know? You saw what happened to me on the bus today?"

Huang Guolun was stunned, and asked Zhang Liang as he walked: "What happened to you again?"

Zhang Liang smiled and told Huang Guolun the story very honorably: "Didn't I sit in a roasted sweet potato once when I was squeezing the car, and other people's families mistakenly thought that I was sitting until I pooped, and vomited my pants nauseously." Today is even more unlucky, I rushed to grab a seat, but I didn't see anything on the seat, as soon as I sat down, I was squeezed, and yellow mud was pressed out of my legs. I thought I was sitting on sweet potatoes again, and I was depressed. When the people around me saw it, they all said that I was sitting on, and I was afraid that someone would vomit on me again, so I quickly dug out a piece to prove to them that this was a white potato, not......! Outcome...... When I dug it out, I vomited my own pants and vomited!

Zhang Liang made a very exaggerated vomiting action when he said it, which made Huang Guolun nauseous.

Huang Guolun's facial features were almost crowded together, and he couldn't bear to ask Zhang Liang: "Are you sitting until you really?"

"Woo woo! Teacher Huang, it's Jiang Zi! You said that I was depressed or not depressed, unlucky or unlucky! I was nauseous and wanted to die at the time, and then I quickly ran home to change my pants. This time and again, it was late. ”

Huang Guolun deliberately quickened his pace, not wanting to walk side by side with Zhang Liang. This guy is carrying shit, it's really disgusting! Walking with him, Huang Guolun is afraid that he will be unlucky to step on shit.

Zhang Liang suddenly smiled and asked Huang Guolun: "Teacher Huang, do you think it's understandable that I'm late today?"

Huang Guolun felt that Zhang Liang was asking very strangely, frowned, and asked him: "You kid made up stories to trick me into playing, right? Who will on the bus." ”

Zhang Liang explained: "It's possible. What if someone can't hold it back and farts and collapses the. ”

"Even if it collapses, it should be left in someone's own pants, how can it stay in the seat!"

After Huang Guolun finished speaking, he regretted it, why did he debate this topic with Zhang Liang, a stupid big man! It's disgusting!

"It seems to be. Zhang Liang touched his chin and thought about it, and discussed with Huang Guolun: "Is it possible that someone took off their pants and on the bus?"

Huang Guolun said angrily: "Unless that person is insane!"

Zhang Liang said happily: "Yes, neurosis! I'll just tell Teacher Chen!"

Huang Guolun was stunned: "What did you say to Teacher Chen?"

Zhang Liang was righteous and confessed to Huang Guolun: "I won't be blinded by you, I actually overslept today and was late." ”

"Then you can tell your head teacher the truth, what kind of story are you making up! What are you pretending to be in your head all day long!" Huang Guolun almost said that Zhang Liang's mind was full of, and he was just the end of the.

Zhang Liang said bitterly: "I'm going to say that I overslept, and Mr. Chen has to punish me to death." ”

Huang Guolun said speechlessly: "If you make up a story, your class teacher Chen will not punish you?"

"No punishment!"

Zhang Liang said with great experience: "The last time I was late, I told Mr. Chen that I was vomited while sitting on a sweet potato, and I went home to change my pants. After listening to this, Mr. Chen understood me and didn't say anything, and the matter passed like this. This time, I was going to take the medicine according to the prescription, saying that I was really sitting until I was, and Mr. Chen would definitely be more sympathetic to me, hehe, he would definitely not punish me. ”

Huang Guolun was completely speechless, and persuaded Zhang Liang: "I advise you to be honest, what happened last week really happened, and there are classmates in your class in the car to help you prove it, and Teacher Chen will spare you once." If you dare to make up a story to deceive her this time, I personally think that you are not far from being invited to the parents. ”

"Impossible! As long as you don't confess to Teacher Chen, I will definitely be able to fool around! Teacher Huang, thank you, don't tell our class elder Chen to confess my secret. ”

After entering the school, Zhang Liang repeatedly instructed Huang Guolun not to leak his secrets.

Huang Guolun didn't have time to leak this kind of secret. This kind of, even if he doesn't say it, I believe that the head teacher of the second (fifth) class of high school will not let Zhang Liang go.

Sure enough, in the fourth class in the morning, he went to the fifth class of high school to take music class, and Huang Guolun found that there was no one in Zhang Liang's seat.

When asked, I learned that the kid was ordered to go home to invite his parents because he cheated on the head teacher.

Their homeroom teacher Chen Shufen really couldn't bear Zhang Liang's IQ, and before noon that day, Zhang Liang had to call his father, and she wanted to have a good chat with Zhang Liang's parents about Zhang Liang's IQ.

What is the outcome of the chat, Huang Guolun is not bothered to ask, but Zhang Liang can't escape the beating when he goes home.

Sometimes he is really curious about what kind of parents can educate children like Zhang Liang.

That pair of parents should be as weird as Zhang Liang, right?

Ran Goose, thinking about his own child, Huang Guolun is embarrassed to speculate about what other people's parents are like.

In the next three days, Huang Guolun turned his pain into motivation and devoted himself to his work.

Every night when I go home, I will have a new rehearsal with Bai Yao, and I don't sleep until late when I go home.

He wants to use music to fill in the sad and complicated feelings.

This weekend, he will try to avoid works that evoke his sad memories, and he will use relaxing music to take a time trip, hoping that music can help him to relieve him temporarily.