Quick Wear: Inferiority is the best dowry for men

Song Jiali looked up and met He Sheng's gaze with a pair of red eyes from crying.

He Sheng burst out laughing. He hurriedly lowered his head and buried it under his arms. No matter how He Sheng patted him, he wouldn't look up.

After laughing, I felt heartbroken. I didn’t know what happened and I sat at the door crying secretly.

He Sheng wanted to say something to him, but he didn't wear his hearing aid and didn't even look at her, so how could she communicate with him?

He Sheng lowered his head and typed on his phone, then put the phone on the ground and handed it to him.

【What's wrong? Tell me. 】

Song Jiali didn't want to say anything. He was in a mess and didn't know how to face He Sheng.

He Sheng didn't get a response for a long time after putting the phone down. Instead, the looks from the waiters coming and going made him feel embarrassed, and squatting at the door was a bit of a nuisance to others.

Since soft tactics don’t work, we have to resort to hard tactics.

He Sheng took back the phone and put it in his pocket, then reached out and quickly carried Song Jiali away, or carried him like a princess. Song Jiali's face turned red as if blood was about to drip out, and he tilted his head and buried it in He Sheng's arms, trying to cover his ears and steal the bell, as if no one would pay attention to him this way.

He took him to the hotel lobby and put him on the sofa. Just as He Sheng was about to let go, Song Jiali sniffed and hugged her back to prevent her from leaving.

"What are you doing?" He Sheng said, then he remembered that he was not wearing hearing aids, so it was useless to say anything.

She simply shut up and patted his back to comfort him. After hugging him for a long time, Song Jiali withdrew from her arms and put on his hearing aid silently.

He Sheng wiped the tears from his face with his fingertips, "Can you tell me what happened?"

Song Jiali's eyes were washed by tears and were now sparkling. He looked up at He Sheng, his eyes full of her.

He opened his mouth and then closed it immediately, using sign language to tell her "It's okay."

"It's okay, why are you crying like this? Do you think I can believe it?"

Song Jiali pursed his lips, [I don’t want to say.]

"Ah, okay, okay, if you don't want to talk about it, forget it. Are you hungry? You haven't eaten anything and you've been sitting at the door crying for so long."

Song Jiali nodded embarrassedly.

He Sheng stood up and held his hand, "Let's go, there's a delicious cold noodle restaurant nearby, I'll take you to try it."

Song Jiali shook her hand back and followed her obediently.

They finally walked into a small street shop, which was much smaller than the restaurant they had just visited. There were not many people in the shop. He Sheng found a table and sat down, then scanned the code on his phone to place his order.

Song Jiali couldn't help but ask her, [What should we do about the teacher appreciation banquet? ]

"I'll toast you a glass of wine and leave."

【Are you okay? 】

"What could it be? It's definitely not as important as looking for you." He Sheng said with a smile, "I was anxiously waiting for you inside. Who would have thought that you would be sitting at the door cosplaying as a mushroom."

Song Jiali was embarrassed, [I'm sorry.]

"As long as you are fine, you can tell me if you have been wronged. Why did you suddenly lose contact and not reply to my messages?"

Song Jiali didn't even dare to look up at her. He took out his cell phone and saw several missed calls and a bunch of messages. The phone was silent and not in vibrate mode, so he knew nothing.

[I won’t do that again.] He bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

"Do you want a large or medium bowl of cold noodles?"

【Large bowl.】

He Sheng sneered, "Are you tired of crying?"

Song Jiali: QAQ

He lowered his head and dared not move his fingers.

The boss served the dishes very quickly. He placed two bowls of noodles, one large and one medium, on the table. He Sheng handed Song Jiali a pair of chopsticks and said, "Eat first. We can talk about other things after you're full."

He Sheng rubbed her stomach. The glass of white wine on an empty stomach now made her stomach hurt a little...I hope it's okay.

When Song Jiali saw her rubbing her belly, he thought of her saying "I'll leave after toasting", which meant she must not have eaten anything, and he felt even more guilty.

He seemed to be in great trouble.

He left his seat to get her a cup of hot water and placed it carefully next to her. She didn't dare make any noise while eating the noodles.

In fact, He Sheng was no longer angry. When he saw him carefully put down the hot water, he lost all his temper.

After drinking the glass of water, Song Jiali sent a signal that she was no longer angry, and she immediately relaxed a lot.

But he didn't dare to tell her those things after dinner.

He started to dawdle towards the end of the meal, trying to escape in this way. He Sheng stared at him after he finished eating. Song Jiali felt great pressure and put down his chopsticks tremblingly.

【I've finished eating.】

"Ah."

Song Jiali blinked, [Can I go back and talk about this later? ]

He Sheng snorted coldly, "Hmph, guess."

That won't work.

Song Jiali took a deep breath. It didn’t matter. He would have to say it sooner or later. It would be the same sooner or later.

[Because Wen Haomiao confessed his feelings to you.]

He Sheng nodded. That was true. "Then?"

【Did you agree? 】

He Sheng frowned, "What should I promise? I don't like him."

Song Jiali couldn't believe what he heard, [You refused? ]

He Sheng repeated, "Of course, I don't like him."

【That’s great.】 Song Jiali smiled foolishly.

He Sheng raised his hand and pinched his face, "What are you laughing at? You haven't finished telling me the whole story."

[That’s right, I was afraid to disturb him from confessing his feelings to you, so I didn’t dare to go in. ]

He Sheng sensed something was wrong, "Just like that? Then why are you crying?"

Song Jiali was stubborn, [there was sand in his eyes. ]

"Sand got into your eye indoors... You might as well say a bug flew into your eye."

Song Jiali immediately changed his words, [Yes, it's a bug.]

"Whether you believe it or not, just tell me the truth." He Sheng couldn't help but pinch his face again.

His face feels good, his skin is so delicate and smooth that it's a bit addictive.

Song Jiali really didn't have the courage to say what he really thought. He lowered his head and wondered how to deal with it.

He Sheng suddenly asked, "Is it because you like me too? Are you afraid that I will agree to his confession first?"

Song Jiali's hair stood on end and he didn't know what to say.

"No..." he said, his voice a little unclear, but you could tell it was this word.

He Sheng's eyes widened, "You can speak?!"

Under He Sheng's expectant gaze, Song Jiali nodded, [But it doesn't sound good. ]

It was indeed possible to tell at once that there were problems with his pronunciation and intonation, but he could actually speak. He Sheng thought there was something wrong with his vocal cords, so he still couldn't speak even after having his ear done.

He Sheng's attention was completely diverted to the fact that Song Jiali could speak. She asked curiously, "What else can you say? Let me hear it?"

[It sounds bad, it doesn’t sound good, don’t listen to it. ]

He Sheng was now in a state of being like someone who accidentally discovered that her mute child could suddenly speak, and she pretended not to see Song Jiali's resistance.

"It's okay. I won't mind. Tell me more. I want to hear it."

Song Jiali bit his lower lip lightly and didn't want to speak. He knew how bad his pronunciation was, and he resisted training because it felt strange. It didn't matter that he was a mute for a long time.

Song Kang wouldn't force him. If he didn't want to, he would just let him go. Anyway, he knew sign language and could hear with a hearing aid, so it didn't matter if he was mute.

He Sheng was the first person besides Song Kang to know that he was not mute.