"Wait a minute, Master Yu actually has something to say about me beating you Ling Lang." He Yuwen glanced at the two of them coldly and said indifferently.

"You say." Mr. and Mrs. Yu looked at each other and said suspiciously.

He Yuwen glanced at the two of them, and said slowly: "I think there may be some misunderstanding between Master Yu and Mrs. Yu, I didn't look at it from the perspective of a teacher, nor did I do it for the purpose of educating him, but from a man's point of view." ”

Yu Qixing's face changed greatly, and the hypocritical friendliness on his face gradually disappeared, and he asked He Yuwen rhetorically: "What, you, what do you mean." ”

He Yuwen was still calm and light, and said unhurriedly: "I think Master Yu must have understood, I mean, the female student Mo Xiaoxiao that Yu Changsheng likes is not an ordinary woman, she is my fiancée, so I slapped Yu Changsheng as a man, not a sanctimonious education, I hope Master Yu can understand this." ”

Yu Qixing slapped the table on the side, his face was blue and angry, and he said angrily: "Ridiculous, this is simply too unbelievable, He Yuwen, have you forgotten your identity, not to mention the teacher's morality and style, you actually hide Jiaojiao in the golden house in the school openly and honestly, and make your students your fiancée, this is simply unbelievable to say it, what is your teacher's morality and style?" You are simply insulting to the title of teacher, how do you let everyone look at you, how do you think of this Shuhua Academy? ”

He Yuwen glanced at the teacup on the table that he knocked down, and still said with an unchanged face: "Master Yu may not know, Mo Xiaoxiao was already my fiancée earlier, she is actually not a student of Shuhua Academy, but she is bent on entering the academy, which made her come to school, and the thing that makes Ling Lang favor is also a misunderstanding, and I hope Master Yu understands." ”

Yu Qixing's eyebrows were wrinkled, and he slowly walked towards He Yuwen, stood beside him and whispered in his ear, and admonished softly: "He Yuwen, are you too self-righteous, no matter what you say today or what, after your matter spreads, your He family may really be over, and there will never be a day to turn over, you weigh it yourself, a little woman, compared with the splendid future of your He family, which is more important." ”

He Yuwen's expression was serious, his eyes were a little cold, he stood in place and didn't speak, and Mrs. Yu on the side was a delicate person, and she also came over to talk to him.

"Mr. He, you are also an understanding person, if this matter is really publicized, others will add a few more words, horror is a big trouble for Miss Mo and you, and it is not good for your He family, I hope you can understand, because this woman and the Yu family are incompatible, what kind of loss is it, we are not here today to quarrel with you, but to discuss with you, and I hope you can think clearly."

He Yuwen looked at the two of them intently, and said unswervingly: "This matter is not a trivial matter, and people should not be like beasts to be bought and sold, so Master Yu and Mrs. Yu, you don't have to talk too much, and the decision He Mou made will not be easily changed in a few words." ”

Yu Qixing listened to He Yuwen's resolute words, so he was angry, stood in place and looked at him angrily, and suddenly smiled coldly after a while, and said alarmistly: "Hehehe, that's good, since that's the case, then we'll see you in the daily newspaper tomorrow morning, and you, Dean He, might as well let Xian!" ”

After saying that, Yu Qixing and Mrs. Yu walked away, the door behind them was opened, and it was slammed shut, the sound was extremely harsh, as if the devil had eaten up the flesh and blood of people, and then used a big hammer to smash the remaining bones, making such a chilling sound in the back.

He Yuwen stood in place, looking at the cup of tea on the table alone because it was knocked down by Yu Qixing, the tea in it had been poured out, spreading everywhere like fleeing, wetting the books on the table.

Mo Xiaoxiao was at He Yuwen's residence, and waited for a noon without seeing He Yuwen come back, so he made a table of dishes and rice on his own initiative, waiting for He Yuwen to come back, but seeing that the sun was about to set, no one came left and right, so Mo Xiaoxiao was ready to go out to find him.

"Squeak...!" Mo Xiaoxiao just pushed the door, and saw He Yuwen standing at the door, the two looked at each other, seeing He Yuwen's heart-stopping face, a trace of anxiety and worry flashed, Mo Xiaoxiao understood him and knew that he must have something on his mind.

Mo Xiaoxiao smiled at him, wanting to soothe his anxious mood: "What's the matter, you're back, I made you a big table of delicious food, come in." ”

"Hmm." He Yuwen just nodded lightly and followed her in.

Mo Xiaoxiao sat down and served him a bowl of soup, and when he saw that he was still worried, he opened the conversation: "What's the matter, why do you look at your sullen appearance, why did Master Yu come to you today?" ”

He Yuwen was silent for most of the day, and then slowly spoke for a while, looking at Mo Xiaoxiao quietly, obviously a little embarrassed: "They are here for you." ”

"For me?" Mo Xiaoxiao was taken aback, a little puzzled.

"Hmm."

He Yu said lightly, and did not say anything else, Mo Xiaoxiao was anxious and puzzled: "What's wrong with me, how can I say this?" Tell me about it, I'm dying. ”

He Yu said slowly, word by word, extremely slowly, slowly testing Mo Xiaoxiao's expression: "They came today to persuade me to comfort you and his son Yu Changsheng to marry Qin and Jin." ”

As soon as He Yuwen's voice fell, Mo Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded, and her eyes almost fell off in shock: "What, what do you mean that I and Yu Changsheng are good at marrying Qin and Jin?" This... Isn't this nonsense! No way, what kind of nonsense is this. ”

He Yuwen gently stroked her head and said gently: "Don't worry, I naturally won't agree to such a ridiculous request, so I rejected their argument, don't worry, this matter has me." ”

Mo Xiaoxiao's face was full of resentment: "Do you still have something to hide from me, how can they give up so much, as far as I know, Master Yu is also a master who can't be provoked, you actually dare to openly reject their ideas, he will definitely retaliate against you, aren't you afraid?" ”

"So what? It's not that you don't know who I am, so what's the point of losing you even if you have everything. He Yuwen's eyes gently looked out of the window, and he said lightly, frowning slightly.

Although he said it indifferently, Mo Xiaoxiao still knew in his heart that his heart was actually very dull, and this matter was not small, and this matter would definitely not end like this.

Mo Xiaoxiao looked at him intently, with a hint of worry in her eyes: "You are always so persistent and upright, but do you know how many people you will offend with such a character, and you will put yourself in a dilemma, this world is not as beautiful as we imagined, when a puddle of sewage is mixed with a drop of clear water, then this drop of clear water is guilty." ”

He Yuwen slowly turned his head, looked at her with extremely gentle eyes, comforted her and said, "It's okay, don't worry about this matter, everything is with me, okay?" ”

"But ......" Mo Xiaoxiao wanted to say something more but stopped seeing He Yuwen's gaze, she had to swallow back what she wanted to say.

The two of them didn't say a word, they finished their lunch quietly, watching the sunlight outside the window gently refracted onto the window, the light showed traces of warmth, the lake outside the window was sparkling, and a few unknown birds were singing leisurely, everything was so quiet and beautiful, as if nothing had happened.

He Yuwen ate some food casually, then stood up, picked up the coat on the chair, and whispered to Mo Xiaoxiao: "I've eaten, I still have classes in the afternoon, you just don't run around here, I'll come back after class, okay?" ”

Looking at his extremely gentle eyes, Mo Xiaoxiao didn't know what to say, just smiled at him slightly, nodded and signaled him to go out.

Looking at his back gradually moving away, Mo Xiaoxiao's heart has been hanging in the air, and she can't let go, she is uneasy in her heart, there is no master of the six gods, she knows that in his heart, he must have hidden the bitterness that he can't say to himself, and his thin shoulders are also full of pressure and burden, thinking of this, Mo Xiaoxiao suddenly thought of a person, cleaned up the table at will, put on his coat and went out.

This is a quiet afternoon, the glimmer of the sunset sprinkled on the playground, the golden light shrouds the world, everything seems to be a fairyland on earth, there is no trouble or there is no human suffering, the sun in winter, not as warm as a fireball, not as indifferent and thin as the light in the deep winter, is a just right warmth.

Mo Xiaoxiao hurriedly walked towards the small forest behind the playground, he knew that he must have been there at this time, and when he passed by the playground, he didn't see him, so he was sure that he must be in the backyard.

The sycamores of the towering trees in the backyard have fallen off the leaves on the trunk with a brush, and the autumn wind has blown away its verdant green and brightness, leaving only the stiff trunk, which zigzags and spreads into the air.

Mo Xiaoxiao had just walked into the small forest, and was attracted by the sound of a jade flute, such a familiar melody and soft voice, tactfully floating in the blue sky as if following the clouds.

Mo Xiaoxiao naturally remembered this song, because Yu Changsheng had personally played it to himself, so he was very familiar with this song, and followed the source of the sound towards it, and after a while, Mo Xiaoxiao really saw him.

I saw that in the depths of the jungle, there was a big stone at the cluster of low bushes, surrounded by towering trees that were depressed, and the quiet sunlight poured down, and there was a gentle breeze, which looked a little lonely. Yu Changsheng was holding a flute in his hand, he was enjoying himself, playing his own tune, he turned his back to Mo Xiaoxiao, perhaps because he was too engaged, and he didn't take into account that there was someone behind him.