CHAPTER XLVII

Originally, he just nodded and said hello and left, but he didn't expect to walk out of the school for a distance, and Ji Hetong actually drove a car to catch up.

He rolled down the window and spoke to me while driving, "Mr. Lin, are you okay?" ”

In this situation, it is really not appropriate to ask such a question. Some of the parents who came to pick up their children drove, some walked, and all returned on this road, I didn't want to have too much contact with Ji Hetong, so I responded casually, "I'm fine, thank you for your concern." ”

"That'...... Shall I send Mr. Lin back? ”

"No, no."

Xiao Qi interjected in the co-pilot, "Teacher, get in the car, it's so late, how dangerous!" ”

Speaking of danger, it naturally reminds me of what happened that night, and the embarrassment in my heart is even heavier. Although Ji Hetong is a gentleman from beginning to end and does not hurt me in any way, every time he appears, it is the most depressed and embarrassed time for me, whether it is Cheng Feiang's indecency or Zhang Xu's rudeness, it is the most cruel experience in my life.

It is difficult for me to face these painful memories, and I also don't want to see Ji Hetong.

What's more, he is still Peng Zhen's friend, a character I can't dodge in every possible way.

I quickened my pace, "Not really!" ”

In the end, two feet could not run on four wheels, Ji He and the front of the car forced me to the side of the road unable to move forward, and others got out of the car and strode in front of me.

"What do you say you're trying to do? It's hard to forgive him for beating you, and now he's cheating! Are you just holding back! Ji Hetong's tone was not very good.

He usually speaks very kindly, but at this time, it is obvious that he has lost his patience because of me.

It's the first time someone has been so outspoken, unabashedly saying all my pain, and spikes grew all over my body, "I can't bear it, it's all my business, and it has nothing to do with you, Mr. Ji, and Mr. Ji!" ”

His chest rose and fell, and I knew that I shouldn't vent my depressed anger on Ji Hetong, he was innocent.

But how can you bear it.

In order not to lose my temper further, I stepped onto the green belt and planned to walk around the front of the car and leave.

Ji Hetong refused to let me go, reached out and grabbed my arm, "You should resist instead of running away!" ”

"Why are you so annoying!" I was furious, and I shook my hand to break free from his restraints, but I thought that the wave was too big, and it hit Ji Hetong's chin with a snap.

I was stunned.

Ji Hetong also didn't respond a little.

Of course, apologize, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." After speaking, seeing his red chin, he felt that he was really rude, and explained with annoyance, "I have already submitted the divorce procedures to the court, you don't have to worry." ”

Ji Hetong's hand was still grasping my arm, and the force was not small.

"You are a teacher, and you should know better than anyone else that asking for help is not something unspeakable! As long as you are willing, the people around you will help you without hesitation, and you should not push away these helps! ”

He's well-intentioned, I know.

But I don't agree with what he said.

Help from those around you? Who? Is he Ji Hetong?

I'm not narcissistic, I understand what kind of woman I am, I definitely don't have the looks and figure of Yami, and my personality is not very pleasing. How can I ask a person like Ji Hetong who drives millions of cars to help me? And how can there be a favor in this world for no reason, he helps me, how can I repay this favor.

Human affection, the most difficult debt in the world to repay.

There are some things that you can't help but say, "Are you planning for me like this because I look like Xiao Qi's sister?" ”

Aside from the explanation of empathy, I really can't think of any other reason why Ji Hetong would help me!